was a heartiness and energy too in the congregation
when, as he expresses it, they used to “skirl
up the Bangor,” of which the effects still hang
in my recollection. At that time there prevailed
the curious custom, when some of the psalms were sung,
of reading out a single line, and when that was sung
another line was read, and so throughout[18].
Thus, on singing the 50th psalm, the first line sounded
thus:—“
Our God shall come, and
shall no more;” when that was sung, there
came the next startling announcement—“
Be
silent, but speak out.” A rather unfortunate
juxtaposition was suggested through this custom,
which we are assured really happened in the church
of Irvine. The precentor, after having given
out the first line, and having observed some members
of the family from the castle struggling to get through
the crowd on a sacramental occasion, cried out, “Let
the noble family of Eglinton pass,” and then
added the line which followed the one he had just given
out rather mal-apropos—“
Nor stand
in sinners’ way.” One peculiarity
I remember, which was, closing the strain sometimes
by an interval less than a semitone; instead of the
half-note preceding the close or key-note, they used
to take the
quarter-note, the effect of which
had a peculiar gurgling sound, but I never heard it
elsewhere. It may be said these Scottish tunes
were unscientific, and their performance rude.
It may be so, but the effect was striking, as I recall
it through the vista of threescore years and ten.
Great advances, no doubt, have been made in Scotland
in congregational psalmody; organs have in some instances
been adopted; choirs have been organised with great
effort by choirmasters of musical taste and skill.
But I hope the spirit of PIETY, which in past times
once accompanied the old Scottish psalm, whether sung
in the church or at home, has not departed with the
music. Its better emotions are not, I hope, to
become a “Reminiscence.”
There was no doubt sometimes a degree of noise in
the psalmody more than was consistent with good taste,
but this often proceeded from the earnestness of those
who joined. I recollect at Banchory an honest
fellow who sang so loud that he annoyed his fellow-worshippers,
and the minister even rebuked him for “skirling”
so loud. James was not quite patient under these
hints, and declared to some of his friends that he
was resolved to sing to the praise of God, as he said,
“gin I should crack the waas o’ the houss.”
Going from sacred tunes to sacred words, a good many
changes have taken place in the little history of
our own psalmody and hymnology. When I first
came to Edinburgh, for psalms we made use of the mild
and vapid new version of Tate and Brady;—for
hymns, almost each congregation had its own selection—and
there were hymn-books of Dundee, Perth, Glasgow, etc.
The Established Church used the old rough psalter,
with paraphrases by Logan, etc., and a few hymns