WE next set out for Rothes. The route traversed was not so interesting
at first, but became more so as we pursued our way ; indeed, on
emerging from the hills and entering the valley it became suddenly
beautiful, and we found ourselves in sight of the village, nestling in
its cosy nook of the lovely valley of the Spey. For beauty of
position nothing that we have seen can excel the situation of
Rothes. It is quite engirt by mountain ranges that lend grandeur
to the view on all sides. The lofty Benrinnes and Benaigen look down on it
from beyond the river; woods clamber up the sides of Benaigen almost to its
top, whilst to the right and left lower hills, alike clothed in their robes of
greenery, are charmingly interspersed with cultivated fields down to the bottom
of the valley. Rothes is a village of considerable size. It bas 1.400 inhabitants,
two churches, good hotels and shops, and no less than three Distilleries-Glen
Grant, Glen Rothes, and Glen Spey. A busy place it bas always been. In
farmer times, when there were no railways, its trade depended largely on its
proximity to Garmouth, which, until the harbours of Lossiemouth and Burghead
were built, was the principal seaport for the valleys of the Spey and its tributaries.
Coals and articles of general merchandise were imported at Garmouth,
carted ten or twelve mil es to Rothes, and thence distributed over a wide district
of country. The central position of Rothes-not far from the sea on the
one hand, and close to the inland valleys and Highland mountains on the other,
while near also to the famous barley-growing plains of Moray-led to its being
selected by the Messrs. Grant, in 1840, for their Distillery. They found a most
convenient site for the new establishment by the side of the Glen Grant Burn,
which flowed down from the hills through a most picturesque ravine, supplied
capital water for mashing, and gave in addition all the motive power required for
driving machinery, until the Distillery was so much enlarged that steam bad to
be added.
Just as we steamed into Rothes Station we caught sight of the handsome
residence of Major Grant, now the sole partner of the firm of J. & J. Grant,
and proprietor of Glen Grant Distillery. It is the oldest Distillery in Rothes,
and for more than thirty years was the only one. It stands on the western
slope of the hill, commanding a view of the whole of the magnificent scenery we
have just been describing-a view that is perhaps unrivalled in Scotland.
Benaigen, directly opposite, rises to a height of 1,600 feet above the sea
Benrinnes, away to the right, rises to very nearly 2,800 feet. The Spey washing
tbc feet of these mountains, next to the Tay in volume among the rivers of
Scotland, is the swiftest flowing and one of the best salmon rivers in the kingdom.
The Grants are one of the oldest and most powerful clans of the Highlands.
Their chiefs have owned Strathspey for six centuries, and have come down in
unbroken line for about thirty generations. The principal mansion of the chiefs
of the clan is Castle Grant, in the very centre of Strathspey, some twenty miles
up the valley from Rothes town, and came into their possession since the
present century began. Glen Grant Distillery was built in the year 1840 by the
uncle and father of its present proprietor, Major James Grant, who, in addition
to being an energetic and excellent man of business, is a well-known sportsman
and disciple of Isaac Walton. At first the establishment was on a small scale,
but, as the demand for this Whisky increased, additions were made from time to
time, until the Distillery bas outgrown all the other Distilleries around it. The
buildings cover about three.acres of ground, but the property connected with the
works bas an area of upwards of 20 acres. There are twO plantations on one
side, and same beautifully laid out orchards on the other side of the bum
whilst the background consists of a series of hills.
The barley, most of which is grown in the fine county of Moray, is received
at the doors of the Granaries, and conveyed by elevators to the different barley-
lofts. Two of the Granaries are splendid three-decker buildings, of solid stone,
and slate roofed ; the ground floors are concreted for Malting, each having a
stone Steep with the usual draining arrangements.
The No. 3 buildings, used for the same purpose, are larger, but not quite sa
long. Contiguous is the Kiln, 58! feet long by 20 feet wide, with wire flooring,
heated by peat and coke in twO open chauffeurs. It is capable of drying 50
quarters in 24 hours. The Malt Deposit adjoins the Kiln, at a lower elevation.
The malt falls through a shoot, of same five feet in length, direct to the Malt
Deposit, which holds about 3,000 bushels, and thence to the Mill underneath,
where it passes through a powerful set of rollers or crushers. after the Malt
is ground it falls by gravitation
into the Hopper over the Mash
House, through the Mashing
Machine into the Tun below,
which bas the usu al rotary
stirring gear. This Mash Tun
is a circular vessel, 18 feet in
diameter, 5 feet deep. The
Worts are drained off from th is
vessel by th ree huge cocks into
the Underback, which bas a
capacity of 1,200 gallons. After
th is the Worts are pumped up
into the Receiver, contiguous
to the Tun Room. They then
go through a Morton's Refrigerator, thence by gravitation to the Washbacks of which
there are eight, each containing 7,000 gallons. The Worts rise from the bottom
of these vessels, and as soon as they reach the proper temperature a certain
proportion of yeast is added. Fermentation then takes place, and as the froth
rises, revolving switchers, driven by a small steam-engine, break it up and
prevent it from overflowing. Now commences the interesting part of the process
The liquor changes its name and is called wash, and is run off through close
copper pipes into the Jackback, a timber vessel let into the floor of the Mash
House. From the Jackback the wash is pumped into the Wash Charger, which
holds 6,000 gallons, whence it runs by gravitation into two Wash Stills~ holding
5,000 gallons and 2,500 gallons respectively. A small water-wheel, propelled by
the waste water from the Worm Tub, turns the rummagers in the Wash Stills,
all of which are of the Old Pot kind. These rummagers prevent the sediment
of the Wash from settling down to the bottom of the Stills, while preventing at
same time the danger of the
Stills being burned.
We noticed a purifier
attached to the head of each
Still, consisting of a copper
vessel with a water basin at
the top, which effectually prevents anything but the purest
steam from passing, all impurities being gent back into
the Still.
There are above the Stills,
on an elevated gallery, two upright condensers. From the
Wash Stills the spirit goes
through the condensing worms,
which coil through a concrete
exterior 0 tl11 House). tank, 24 feet long and 8 feet I
deep. The water in this tank is supplied [rom a constant stream brought From
an aqueduct erected on the side of the hill above the Distillery. There is also
another Worm Tub, a huge square vessel, lower down, supplied from the same
source. From the Worm the spirit flows through the Safe into the Low-wines
and Feints Receiver, whence it is pumped up into the Low-wines and Feints
Charger above; whence again it flows into the two Spirit Stills, each holding
2,500 gallons and 1,600 gallons. The same process is repeated as before
described, except that the pure spirit, after passing through the Safe, raIls into
the Spirit Receiver, which is in the Running Room. Of course the reader will
understand that the impure, or feints Spirits, go back into the Still to be
re-distilled. From the Receiver the Whisky is pumped into a Vat in the Spirit
Store which holds 2,500 gallons.
We may here remark that the Still House is a most substantial building,
with iron roof, and girders of the same mate rial. The heaters, or coppers, holding
6,000 gallons and 4,500 gallons respectively, are heated by steam. In the
boiler-house we noticed two boilers, 18 feet long by 5 feet in diameter, each
possessing steam-domes. In the engine-house are two fine engines, one
horizontal of 14 horse-power, the other one a vertical of 24 horse-po\'1er, for
driving a dynamo, the electric light being laid all over the premises, for
the first time in any manufacturing place in the North of Scotland; it is
also laid over the whole of Major Grant's residence. The chimney-shaft is
100 feet high, but looks dwarfed by the background of the steep wooded
hill, twenty yards distant. There are thirteen Warehouses on the premises, of
enormous size, five of them having two floors, and several of them being 21
feet long and 31 feet wide. They are alt stone buildings, and slated. Some
idea of their size may be obtained by the fact that they contained over 500,000
gallons of Whisky, nearly all of which lies to the order of customers.
The arrangements for prevention of fire are very complete, and consist of
hydrants, with water supply, and hose to carry same allover the premises,
assisted by a portable fire-engine which is kept on the works. Capital offices
for the Managing Brewer, Clerks, and Excise Officers, have been provided.
The following industries are to be found on the pre mises-a Cooperage,
Smithy, Carpentry, and Engineers and Fitters' shop, &c., whilst in the yard, at
the back of the Distillery, we saw large stacks of peat, sufficient for two winters
consumption, and stacks of ice, for summer use, covered with sawdust and
thatched with straw. There is fine stabling for eight horses, and a capital farm-
steading, where large numbers of cattle are red on the draff and spent wash.
The water, used for distilling, is brought some miles from a mountain
spring, and the Glen Grant bum supplies the driving power supplemented by
the engines.
The make is pure Highland Malt, and the distilling power is 4,500 gallons
per week, or 234,000 gallons a year. The output for 1883-4 was 172,917 gallons
for 1884-5, 140,370 gallons. The Whisky is gold principally in England,
Scotland, and the Colonies, and commands a high price in the market, alike for
use by itself and for blending.
"WHISKY"
Thou clears the head o' doited Lear;
Thou cheers the heart o' drooping Care;
Thou strings the nerves o' Labour sair,
At's weary toil;
Thou even brightens dark Despair
Wi' gloomy smile.
Oh whisky! soul o' plays an' pranks!
Accept a Bardie's gratefu' thanks !
When wanting thee, what tuneless cranks
Are my poor verses!
Thou comes--they rattle i' their ranks
At ither's a-- !
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