Frankly for me its possibly a case of lacking an ethnic identity, and being envious of those that did. That, and among my amazingly diverse lineage, the kilt is the only ethnic garb in my lineage that is culturally relevant in these moden times (unless Welsh stovepipe hats or leiderhosen from Germany come back in a strong way). America has no "ethnic" group, so even if there was a national dress and it was as exciting as the kilt, I would still wear the kilt.
My attachment to Scotland is more a love affair than a direct lineage anyway, and I hold similar love towards the Viking countries of Iceland, Finland, Norway, etc... (even though I have NO recorded descendents there at all). This has to do with my love of physical strength, the classic feats of manhood, that were at one time very much a part of those ancient cultures (the manhood stones of Ireland, the McGlashen stones of Scotland, the Husefel stone of Iceland, the games, etc...).
In short...
I got hooked onto this oft-romanticized culture and found justification to call it my own.
Last edited by Joshua; 11th September 11 at 06:47 PM.
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