Moidart, like much of Scotland’s West Coast, has a heartstopping view out to the west, and as the sun goes down over the Isles and the sky flames we’re amazed by the great drama of the heavens.

Dotted around the Moidart coast on high promontories and rocky islands close to the shore are five “vitrified forts”, circular walled enclosures from the Iron Age and earlier that appear across northern Europe, though Scotland has most of them. 

They were created by firing the stone in their walls so it melts and fuses, like a rough, stony glass. To archaeologists they are a mystery, for it has not been possible to reconstruct the conditions where a wall built of stone and timber, then fired, has generated a heat intense enough to melt and fuse its stone. 

The craft of their construction must have been of an extraordinary high level: only certain stone, only certain woods, laboriously transported to the sites, woven together in ways we don’t understand and fired and baked we don’t know how. High craft and huge effort… all of which went into creating a defensive wall that was, like glass, brittle: actually weakened by the laborious vitrification process.

So poor forts, though they will have been used for this after. But we need to look elsewhere to understand what these structures might have meant for the people who built them. Considering Place and Culture gives us a gateway to their World, for it is hard not to see a halo of flame and smoke from the burning as a primary purpose and a sacred rite, with the drama of fire, water, mountain, island and heaven playing out before sea lochs ringed with Iron Age tribes.

For these structures sit in extraordinary relation to their landscape. Out from Lochs Ailort and Moidart, past the islands to the horizon beyond, springs a big axis. It crosses the low, concave horizon of the island of Eigg, then across the Sound of Rum and through the deep cleft between the great mountain ridges of the Rum Cullin, before disappearing west over the lonely, conical Cullin called Trallval – hill of the Trolls, in Norse. On the first of May, at Beltane – the Celtic Fire Festival and one of the primary days of their year – the sun sets into the cone, the whole like some great, celestial conception ritual, as a huge, landscape version of their own predecessors’ caves, chambered cairns and great stone circles.

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Beltane Sunset over Trallval, with the rock of Eilean à Ghaill and its vitrified fort in the middle-distance – an Iron Age celestial conception ritual? Image credit: Alasdair Gray.

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Tir na n Og and the Vitrified Forts of Roshven
The five Moidart circles: Sheilfoot Tor, Eilean à Ghaill, Ard Ghamhgail and two on Eilean nan Gobhar.

Further West from Rum is the setting-sun and Tir na n’Og – the Land of the Young, the Celtic Valhalla, which lay in the west and where heroes went to rest before one day returning to their people, in their hours of need. Light, weather, time and space play with these distances when the sun sets directly behind Trallval. How much more must the sinking of the sun across islands and sea have meant, back then, with fire and smoke haloing into the skies?

And there’s an echo of this much later, when the clan chieftains advised Bonnie Prince Charlie to land in Moidart, to launch the cataclysmic Jacobite Rebellion that nearly brought down the British stste. Loch Moidart is shallow: hard to navigate and land. But the Tir na n’Og of this sacred landscape would have been the correct place for a hero-king, from beyond the water – from Tir na n’Og – to return from, to his people.

Moidart Beltane sunset over Trallval
Moidart Beltane sunset over Trallval.
Further West from Rum is the setting-sun and Tir na n’Og – the Land of the Young, the Celtic Valhalla

A brief consideration of vitrified forts elsewhere in Scotland reveals other possible Beltane alignments with conical peaks – though it has to be admitted that Scotland abounds in conical markers. Other alignments occur: the fort at Dunagoil, on the Isle of Bute, has a lovely view out to Arran that is an uncanny twin to that of Rum from Moidart, with Cìr Mhòr as its Trallval; except that the alignment is not Beltane but for sunrise at the winter solstice; the rite, therefore, being of rebirth and renewal.

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The vitrified circle of Dunagoil with the hills of Arran in the distance. Image: John Dalton
Dunagoil winter solstice over Cir Mhor
The winter solstice axis at Dungoil. Credit:
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Ard Ghamhgail, with the remains of the vitrification below and the decayed volcano of Ardnamurchan in the distance.
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The igneous extrusion the vitrified circle sits on at Ard Ghamhgail.

And at Moidart the vitrified oddity is Ard Ghamhgail, with its axis to Trallval blocked by the headland; and while there is a wee Beltane cone on that headland there’s also a winter solstice axis, out to the great, decayed, volcanic peaks of Ardnamurchan. Ard Ghanhgail’s human-burnt, vitrified circle, faces the blazing solstice sun rising, reborn, out of an ancient volcano, and itself sits on a candy-striped igneous rock extrusion vitrified inside the earth.

These are sacred landscapes. The world was made from rock and fire, and our forebears, in marking the rhythms of sun and season that governed their lives, grasped key truths about the origins and energy of life, and worshiped them.

Ard Ghamhgail winter solsrice sunset over Ardnamurchan
The Beltane axis at Ard Ghamhgail, 31 April/1 May. Credit:
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The top of Trallval on Rum, looking down the Beltane axis across Eigg into Moidart.

Further information

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