Louisa May Alcott

[Alan H]

Most of you would know of Louisa May Alcott as the author of "Little Women" but come to find out that she also wrote a book named "Eight Cousins". Mrs. Alan had a copy of it that she inherited from her grandmother, and she finally pulled it out to read it. Turns out that the setting is in Scotland, though it's a very inaccurate, and "Americanized" portrayal.

At any rate, one of the editions of the book has illustrations by one Clara Hurd. I was going to scan the cover but someone has already done it for me.



I thought some of you might enjoy that... It's "Kilts in the media"...taken to a somewhat archaic...what...level?

[haukehaien]

That's a very cool picture - I like the old covers with multiple illustrations like that one. I haven't read the book myself (although my wife loves Alcott; Rose in Bloom, the sequel to Eight Cousins is one of her favorites), but I'm pretty sure the setting is actually Boston. The Campbell family are of Scottish descent, however, and the boys do call themselves 'the Clan" and dress "in full Scotch costume".

From Chapter three:

"I did not know we were Scotch; papa never said anything about it, or seemed to care about Scotland, except to have me sing the old ballads," said Rose, beginning to feel as if she had left America behind her somewhere.

"Neither did we till lately. We've been reading Scott's novels, and all of a sudden we remembered that our grandfather was a Scotchman. So we hunted up the old stories, got a bagpipe, put on our plaids, and went in, heart and soul, for the glory of the Clan. We've been at it some time now, and it's great fun. Our people like it, and I think we are a pretty canny set."

Archie said this from the other coach-step, where he had perched, while the rest climbed up before and behind to join in the chat as they rested.

"I'm Fitzjames and he's Roderick Dhu, and we'll give you the broadsword combat some day. It's a great thing, you'd better believe," added the Prince.

"Yes, and you should hear Steve play the pipes. He makes 'em skirl like a good one," cried Will from the box, eager to air the accomplishments of his race.

"Mac's the fellow to hunt up the old stories and tell us how to dress right, and pick out rousing bits for us to speak and sing," put in Geordie, saying a good word for the absent Worm.

"And what do you and Will do?" asked Rose of Jamie, who sat beside her as if bound to keep her in sight till the promised gift had been handed over.

"Oh, I'm the little foot-page, and do errands, and Will and Geordie are the troops when we march, and the stags when we hunt, and the traitors when we want to cut any heads off."

Seems like they've got all the roles of Xmarks sorted out!