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Archie
remembered
by Eric Robinson
Nicolaus All older members of the Edinburgh Geological
Society will remember Archie Lamont, thorn in the flesh of the English,
although content to teach them Geology at Birmingham University for many
years. A staunch Scots patriot, he coordinated the activities of what he
called The Scottish Secretariat from his turbulent home, Jess Cottage in
Carlops, publishing pamphlets against the Union and the twisted skein of
History.
For one reason or another, Archie always bore
a grudge against the Survey, or, as he termed it, ëthe English Geological
Surveyí. At a BA meeting in Edinburgh in 1951, he stood up and made a public
complaint about the undervaluing of Scotlandís wealth by the English Survey.
He seemed blissfully forgetful of those in charge at the time, including
E B Bailey, A G Macgregor and J G E Anderson. Our DG in North-east England
was Tom Robertson. Maybe he thought that they had ësold the passí.
A visit to Jess Cottage was an experience. Surrounded
by collections of fossils, rocks and the all manner of things which he
accumulated, strong tea with condensed milk from the tin was just one of
the memorable courtesies extended to the visitor seeking assistance with
due deference.
Archie collected assiduously from all parts of
the Palaeozoic of the Southern Uplands, especially from the Pentlands,
and recovered specimens out-of-the-ordinary from the most unlikely of localities,
as Ian Rolfe can testify. Often, quite exasperatingly, Archie would tuck
his new species, sometimes even genera, into the pages of The Quarry Managerís
Journal, a publication not taken by many of the academic libraries. As
much was true for his reading of Siluro-Devonian successions in the Borders,
bringing us lithological markers such as the Shepherdís Tartan and Haggis
Rocks, not to mention the Pentlandian Stage. Often known for his outbursts,
fired by some sense of injustice personal or national, he had a warm and
friendly side to a novice ostracod worker in the early 1950s which the
following letter might reveal.
After moving to University College London, I kept up
a hobby interest in Carboniferous rugose corals, stemming from Arthur
Raistrick and a Palaeotographical Society Monograph on Scottish
Rugose Corals by Dorothy Hill. Above all, the corals were so direct
a means of teaching palaeontology through serial sectioning and
peeling. In the midst of this, I came upon a
poem entitled Palaeosmilia by Archie, one of a collection in
his Selected Poems of 1946. It was inspired by a coral, Palaeosmilia,
standing out on the weathered surface of a limestone grave slab,
or so it seemed. I had to write and ask ëwhere?í out of curiosity.
It took a year to get the reply, but the outcome was quite disarming.
It went as follows:
| Dear Eric Robinson,
Iím afraid it was my father who used to study
tombstones (and genealogies). He was very good at making Wills in Bute
as he knew all the relationships. His partner, on the other hand, made
very bad Wills which were always being disputed. Now the truth is I imagined
that Tombstone, and used Palaeosmilia because it sounds like some
smiling ancient Mona Lisa. There is of course, a similar tombstone in Hugh
Millerís ìFirst Impression of England and the English Peopleî. Iím sure
you could trace and photograph it, but I expect its Dibunophyllum
or Cystiphyllum on it.
About forty years after writing the poem I did
find Palaeosmilia on stone in a Durham graveyard and even, I think in the
Cathedral. So that made it OK for factuality. The family gravestone at
Cnoc-an-raer, Port Bannatyne, adjacent to megalithic remains, was a dark
Ayreshire limestone with a Communion Cup carved above it, but it had no
corals. When it crumbled a little on the surface (pyrites?) some idiot
gave it a coat of paint and in due course it became quite scabby looking.
It was then replaced by a Creetown grey granite stone, but that was after
I wrote the sonnet.
Iíve been in very few kirkyards except when looking
for platforms & terraces. My favourite is Highgate because of the juxtaposition
in death of Herbert Spencer & Karl Marx; thatís better than John Henry
Newman & his pal Ambrose St John at Rednal, Birmingham to which I used
sometimes to take field mapping classes, so as to surprise them that ìLead
Kindly Lightî was written in the Mediterranean about the flames of Etna
and Doubt, as far as is known. My own ìMediterranean Springî was written
in bed, out of Marion Newbigginís geography book! I didnít get to the Mediterranean
until I was 53 years of age.
As Descartes said; ëThought is perhaps even more
important than fact at least in some stages of developmentí. Maybe.
Yours ever,
Archie Lamont
PS If you see Michael Abercrombie give him my
regards. |
Archie was right about Hugh Miller, and what he
himself saw at Durham Cathedral were slabs of Frosterly Marble, a Namurian
limestone from Weardale, famous for its crowds of contorted dibunophyllids.
We can give him licence to have seen Palaeosmilia amongst them although
it isnít too likely that it is part of the assemblage. What is important,
however, is that whoever the grave slabs commemorate is completely erased
from the record, so profound has been the surface loss over time. So, the
vanity of human life is put into perspective, and fossil Nature reasserts
itself, a fitting message for many a sermon as I have worked it. As for
Highgate, well, Archie did often visit London from Birmingham staying in
nearby Hampstead and that coupling of Marx and Spencer is also a story
worth retelling. Nearby, the Scot, Dr Grant, the first teacher of palaeontology
in London University, is buried for good company to those more famous thinkers.
Newman? Well, that must have been pure Lamont mischief along with those
frank admissions.
I can still taste that tea.
Eric Robinson's drawing of a section through
the Carboniferous coral Palaeosmilia murchisoni
Eric Robinson taught at University College
London for 48 years, retired in 2001, but was retained as a supernumery.
He was through much of that time involved with the GA (1961-2001) as Librarian,
Circular Editor and President. He says that he gets his greatest pleasure
in teaching geology through buildings and building stones.
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