Fairy-stories are always delightful; but they gain an additional interest when they bear the stamp of the people among whom they circulated. This is certainly the case in Miss Grierson's book. Some, of course, are of the type common to most lands, but the majority are essentially Scottish. The writer has drawn them from all sources, folk-lore, minstrelsy, and legend; the place of honour being accorded to "Thomas the Rhymer." But many less well known will soon be as popular among English children as they have long been with boys and girls north of the Border.
The Scottish Fairy- Book. The Scotch, like the Irish, are rich in folk lore and Celtic fairy tales, which are in many ways more 3 part of the foundations of our culture than those collected by the Brothers Grimm from German sources, and certainly are of more value than most modern fancies. These ancient legends, well adapted for children's reading, are now told in simple form by Elizabeth W. Grierson. The volume is handsomely printed and tastefully illuminated, and contains illustrations that catch the spirit of the text.
Elizabeth Wilson Grierson (1869 - 1943) was born at Whitchesters, a farm near Hawick in the Scottish Borders, where she also lived as an adult. She published more than 30 books, including several collections of Scottish fairy stories, folk tales and ballads, and travel guides to Edinburgh and Florence.
Think of it like wandering into an ancient Scottish forest at dusk—there’s that shiver of excitement mixed with the feeling something magical (or maybe a little wicked) could leap out at any second. Grierson’s got this knack for storytelling that honestly just sucks you right in. It’s not all rainbows and cute little sprites, either. Sure, you get your fairies and enchanting bits, but there’s also a shadowy side, a sense that some of these tales were probably whispered around fires to keep the kids in line. I mean, these stories have teeth. What’s wild is how every page oozes that classic Scottish vibe: rugged hills, chilly lochs, and that constant, mysterious mist rolling in. You practically hear the bagpipes and feel the drizzle on your face. Grierson doesn’t just retell—she paints the whole scene so you’re right there, ankle-deep in heather, heart thumping because you swear you just saw something flicker at the edge of your vision. It’s the kind of thing you curl up with on a rainy night, tea in hand, and lose yourself for hours. Seriously, if you’ve ever wondered what stories shaped Scotland’s wild spirit, here’s your ticket in.
This was a nice collection of Scottish tales compiled around 1910. I enjoyed the stories and the adorable illustrations, but I was really excited to see the glossary as I'm using this book for research purposes. It's a delightful read, even so, and many of the stories are more entertaining, in my opinion, than the more modernized versions of the myths we know today.
Fun stories that give lots of clues about ancient Scottish culture. Easy read, but like most tales there's plenty of casual violence and other negative messages, but anything less would be out of character.
Had this book since I was a child, in the 1930's. My Grandmother shared a house in Edinburgh with Elizabeth Grierson, as her secretary/companion. She gave my Grandmother a copy of the book, which is the one I now have, published in 1910
Not a bad collection of fairy tales with some interesting variants on familiar stories. Most interesting was how fairies and their kin were often antagonists, as opposed to the witches and monsters common in Grimm, and how many of them read more like legends, with normal people having brushes with the fantastic. Lots of heroines, too.
Didn't quite like it as much as the Irish and Welsh tales, but this book's got a very interesting version of snow white -- the mirror is actually a trout!