Edin’s Hall Broch

Last week Stephen took me to Edin’s Hall Broch.   He had discovered it on one of his longer walks, but I had never been there before – indeed, had never even heard of it.

As it turns out, Edin’s Hall Broch is a very remarkable place, and I am surprised more people don’t know about it.  Or perhaps they do.  Perhaps it’s just another closely guarded Borders/Northumbrian secret.

For those of you who (like me) don’t even know what a broch is, here is a brief summary of received internet wisdom.

There is much debate about their function and purpose.  What is agreed is that they are only found in Scotland, they are superb examples of drystone architecture, and they are round.  Nobody is sure whether they were built for defensive purposes or to be lived in as farmsteads.

But ooooh – I do love the word “Broch”!  I roll it round my lips and savour the sound – quite different from any other word I know. Stephen in Edin's Hall Broch It wasn’t really that special a day to be out.  As you can tell from our photos, the day was dull, and it was quite sharply cold for May.  But it was still a comfortable – and very interesting – walk from the carpark, about a mile and half from the ruins.

After a short walk through a forested area, you cross the Whiteadder Water by the Elba Footbridge.  The Whiteadder Water then runs parallel to the walk as you climb the hill up to the broch.Crossing Elba footbridgeThe Whiteadder Water is magnificent here, swirling dramatically over craggy rocks.  But, wait – is there a yellow conspiracy afoot?!  There’s masses of gorgeous clumps of golden scented gorse, many of the trees are in that early flush of colour when the leaves are transparent yellowy-pale-green, – and to cap it all we saw a Yellow Wagtail bobbing around on the rocks in the stream! Looking down at the Whiteadder waterWhere the scenery wasn’t yellow and green, it was silvery-white.  The lichen is as much an ornament on these blackthorn trees as their own blossom.Lichen on treeOur route takes us on up and up.  The sheep gaze down anxiously at us from the ridge, not sure whether we are friend or foe.  Don’t worry, sheepy friends, we’re travelling up to the right of this pylon.

Ah yes, this pylon.  We were happily admiring the beauty and wildness of the place when we realised that there was a huge great plonking pylon – no, a chain of pylons striding across the valley.  How fascinating that we’d subconsciously “subtracted” it from our awareness.  How strange too that we object to wind farms but seem oblivious to these earlier man-made monstrosities.Pylons, sheep and gorseThe way is well-signposted.  But look behind the sign, and there’s a telling indication of modern farming.  That’s the old drystone wall broken and crumbling, and it’s been superceded by an ugly barbed-wire fence (which you can just see in the foreground of the photo).  How very sad.Route sign to Edin's Hall BrochNature gives and it takes.  En route we found evidence of the harsh reality of nature red in tooth and claw.  Somebody’s dined here….perhaps the sparrowhawk we saw wheeling above?Nature red in tooth and clawHowever the kindly sheep have left me some lovely bits of fleece to collect – it’s the softest and cleanest fleece I have found out and about for a long time.  Wish I could catch a sheep to take some more fleece home with me!fleeceFinally, we get to the top of the hill, and there – amid a lot of other stone ruins (it’s a prehistoric hill fort) – is Edin’s Hall Broch!  (You get a really good idea of the whole site with this aerial picture on the Welcome to Scotland website.)Approaching Edin's Hall BrochThe people who built this place knew about dry stone walls – they could teach modern farmers a thing or two.  Just look at the size of the stones at the base of this building!huge stones at base of wallsThe size of the walls too is enormous – at their maximum they are over 5 metres wide.thick wallsThere’s a proper entrance, and what must be a front door slab lying on the ground beside.entrance to Edin's Hall BrochOn either side of the front entrance, there are guard rooms.entrance to guard roomsSet in these huge walls around are well-built steps and more rooms. stone steps Perhaps the most intriguing thing about this place is that this is one of only a handful of brochs in the Lowlands.  They are mostly found in northern western Scotland.   And this broch is not like the northern brochs – it’s too large in diameter for starters, so there are doubts that it was ever roofed.  As you will see on the information board reproduced below, Historic Scotland have come up with the hypothesis that somebody in the 2nd century AD travelled south bringing broch-building skills with them and adapted them to this Border locality.Historic Scotland information boardWho knows?

What we do know, however, is that when this site was first excavated in the late 19th century, a number of artifacts were found (these were donated to the Museum of Scotland).  They include a stone spindle whorl, a piece of jet ring, an amber bead, an oyster shell, bones and a fragment of a glass bracelet.  Very much the normal sort of possessions of people’s lives – food, ornamentation, and the means to clothe oneself.

I’d read about spindle whorls recently in Rebecca’s Needle and Spindle blog.  She describes so clearly what an vital part they had to play in basic survival tactics – and that would have been especially the case in these colder northern climes.

So – I’m once again stretching my imagination back to the people who lived here, and I’m finding that they (like me) enjoyed a bit of bling.  Ancestors of the modern sheep grazing around would have been of value to them for clothing – just as they are to me.

The modern world interrupts my old-times reverie. Well – a slightly more modern world.  Down through the trees, on the other side of the Whiteadder Water, there’s a glimpse of an intriguing house – actually another Round House.  Apparently it’s The Retreat, built in the late 18th century by the Earl of Wemyss as a shooting lodge.  You can’t help wondering if he was referencing the round broch on the opposite hill in his choice of architecture……  It looks very comfortable and well-appointed compared to the exposed stony broch of the ancients.looking down at The Retreat


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17 thoughts on “Edin’s Hall Broch”

  1. Thank you, that was indeed a glorious tour. Imagine ‘pushing’ those stones around and getting them just so! Thank you for including the historical sign.


    1. I agree! – it is just amazing that they could manipulate huge stones like that! It’s really hard to imagine how people lived in those places – the modern imaginary pictures do help.


  2. Oh my, that was my fantasy walk you just took me on…walking over and past fields and streams, wool gathering and pondering the ancient world. You are a siren, singing such sweets songs, you make me homesick for a place i have never lived. I LOVE this stuff!!


  3. Fascinating. As always, I feel led by the hand with your conversational style. Just the right amount of pictures and words. A lovely little armchair trip.


  4. Another fascinating insight into the region’s history. Wonderful that you have this on your doorstep. I love dry stone walling and have done a bit in my front garden. Sadly the base of the curved wall opposite the Red Lion in Shobrooke is now exploding due to oak tree roots. Steve keeps plugging away about it to MDDC and PC but they won’t do anything as they don’t appreciate its historical value.


    1. I think it’s just amazing this broch survived nearly 2000 years without somebody coming and helping themselves to the stones! Good on you for doing a bit of your own stone walling. Sounds like the curved wall you describe will be dangerous if somebody doesn’t do something about it before too long.


  5. Ah, good old Edin’s Hall Broch. Such an inspiring place. Another similar experience can be had at Brough Law hill fort, near Ingram. I’m sure you already know that!


    1. No, we’ve never been to Brough Law hill fort! – it’s on the list, but just too many gorgeous places to explore round here. We’ll get to it one day – thanks for the reminder!


      1. The best way to go up to the fort is not the steep climb from the car park that most people use but to sneak around the back for a slightly longer, but gentler, more rewarding climb. Doing it this way you get the great views of the Breamish River as you descend back down the steep route and the whole thing is not so back-breaking.

        The fort is not as perfectly round and well-preserved as Edin’s Hall Broch, though, but the feeling when you are up there is “top of the world” inspirational. It’s on Suzanne’s (SJB) blog in more detail.

        Anyway, keep up the good work and we look forward to reading more of your stuff in the future!

        Paul & Suzanne in Paxton

        PS – Suzanne will comment on your incredibly moving epitaph to Poe. It brought a slight tear to my eye!


        1. Thank you so much for this extra information on the climb up to Brough Law hill fort! The gentler climb is definitely my preferred route …
          BTW You wrote directly to me commenting most kindly on my blog. Alas, I have been unable to send you a reply – don’t know whether it’s gremlins out and about at work on this foul day or what …
          However, I am glad to assure you of my appreciation here, even if I can’t email you directly back 🙂

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        2. Hi again, that’s ok. Sometimes computers/blogs play up infuriatingly.

          Yes, what a foul day it is – we reckon that since the end of June there have only been four days where sunbathing was possible! It is the worst summer since we came up here in Feb 2017 (moved from near Eastbourne, East Sussex).

          Incidentally, the bench you photographed on the Paxton Walk is always “Bertie’s bench” to us as we found our beloved cat there after he was killed on that road. We like to think the driver put him there.

          Anyway, now that I have also left a comment on Stephen’s “harvest” and Suzanne has posted too I/we will give you a break! It is difficult though because there is so much that has sparked our interest!

          Take care


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  6. This has brought back so many memories for me! As a child, I used to cross Elba Bridge, to stay in Elba cottage, which at the time was inhabited by Dave and Minnie Young, gamekeeper at that time and friends of my father. I sent every summer holiday there for years. My father would fish for trout in the Whittadder and I would play in the Broch. Innocent times, half a century ago!


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