The Birthplace Of Treasure Island Poem by Sheena Blackhall

Stevenson, marooned in a Highland cottage
On a wet and windy summer, lifted his pen

Were there midges?
Of course, but all of them quite respectful
And besides, the windows were stout and the rain was heavy

Housebound, he drew a map of a fictive island
After sitting a long while silent on his eggs

Around him, swirled tales of smugglers
Illicit stills, clan wars, and insurrection
The very Bens were steeped in the blood of legend

John Silver, Braemar's meal miller
Inspired the character of a pirate villain
Becoming as famous as Stevenson his creator

Appearing in 29 film adaptations
9 TV series & mini series
2 video games
100 other screen versions
For the world's supreme delectation

As locals go, better known
Than the Big Grey Man of Ben MacDhui
Much more than a walk-in part
John Silver of Braemar & Treasure Island
Popularity, off the chart