Corryvreckan

The Gulf of Corryvreckan is the name of the narrow stretch of sea between the Northern tip of Jura and the Isle of Scarba. It is famous for its whirlpool, the second largest in the World, and is the only place in the waters of the British Isles classified as unnavigable by the Royal Navy, although small vessels are able to pass at slack tide when the weather is calm. However, many boats and lives have been lost over the years trying to do this, and during his stay on Jura the author George Orwell nearly drowned when his boat capsized in the Gulf of Corryvreckan. The whirlpool is also believed to be Homers's Charybdis, mentioned in The Odyssey. It is best seen between flood and half-flood tide when there is a strong wind from the West or South. Some visitors are dissappointed because they do not see it at the right time of day.

The Legend of Corryvreckan

Breacan was the Viking Prince from whom Corryvreckan is said to take its name. Breacan, Prince of Lochlann, loved a daughter of the Lord of the Isles and sought her hand in marriage. Her father, having other plans for his daughter's future, wished to refuse his suit but did not want to anger the King of Lochlann, the Prince's father, so he explained politely that no marriage would please him more but that in the Isles a man who was not a competent sailor was useless and that it was therefore the custom for every young man who sought a wife to prove his skill and competence to care for her by anchoring his ship for three days and three nights in the Whirlpool of the Old Woman. Would he, Breacan, do this? Breacan, very much in love, agreed. He hastened to Lochlann for his galley and there consulted his father's wise men who first deplored his rash promise and then gave advice. They told him to take three new cables, the first made of wool sheared from sheep of the first year, the second made of hemp grown in a graveyard and the third made of maiden's hair, and every hair of it must come from the head of a maiden of spotless fame. The first two cables were easily come by, it is said, but the third the wise men were believed to have considered (and hoped) impossible. But the Prince was young and handsome and when he appealed to the maidens of Lochlann for their help all went well and he got his three cables and sailed for Jura. In due course he arrived and anchored his galley by all three cables in the dreaded spot and the whirlpool gushed and twirled and twisted until at length the woolen cable snapped. But it had held for a day and a night. On the second day the swirling waters grew wilder and stronger and the hempen cable parted. The third day dawned clear and calm; it seemed to the Prince that the rage of the pool was slightly abated though it still whirled furiously. He had, however, high hopes and put his trust in the maidens's hair cable; but one had played him false; she was no maiden, nor was her reputation without a spot, and when the strain came on her hair it broke and the ship with all on board, including Prince Breacan, were sucked down into the whirlpool which ever since has born his name. But Breacan's dog sprang clear and then went searching till he found his master's body thrown up again by the angry waters; he dragged it ashore and for long a cairn marked the spot in a large cave on the West coast of Jura which, like the whirlpool itself, was also called after him and where he was buried.