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Westminster Abbey. Why didn’t the monks recover the Stone from its hiding place once Edward<br />
had departed? For fear of retribution once he knew he had been tricked is the rationalization of the<br />
myth. By the time it was safe to bring it out of hiding, the monks had forgotten where they put it. In<br />
the eighteenth century there was a local legend that, after a violent storm, a farm lad discovered an<br />
underground cavern which had been exposed by a landslide triggered by the torrential rain. The lad<br />
entered the cavern and found a stone covered with inscriptions, as indeed the original Lia Fail was<br />
recorded to have been. Thinking it of no importance he did not speak of it until years later when he<br />
heard the story that the monks had switched the stone. Alas, when he returned to the spot, he could<br />
not find the cavern entrance, presuming it to have been once more covered by a landslide. This all<br />
sounds very unlikely, but stranger things have happened and I am reminded how the prehistoric<br />
caves at Lascaux, in the Dordogne, the walls of which are covered with the ancient paintings of<br />
bison and reindeer that our ancestors hunted 20,000 years ago, were discovered by accident by<br />
another farm lad at about the same time. So perhaps Lia Fail really is still there, waiting to be<br />
rediscovered.<br />
Meanwhile, the Stone in Westminster Abbey remained resolutely where it was, beneath the<br />
coronation throne for every English monarch since Edward II, up to and including the present<br />
Queen Elizabeth II in 1953. That will be the last time, for in 1996, 700 years after it was taken to<br />
London, Lia Fail was returned to Scotland. In an elaborate procession along the Royal Mile, lined<br />
by 10,000 people on St Andrew’s Day, the Stone was taken from the Palace of Holyroodhouse to<br />
its new home in Edinburgh Castle. To the sound of a twenty-one-gun salute from the castle<br />
ramparts, the Stone was laid to rest in the Great Hall. The strength of feeling which energized the<br />
campaign to return Lia Fail to Scotland after 700 years was formidable. The ceremony which<br />
attended its return was in many respects the assertion of an ancient Pictish connection, in the same<br />
way that Up Helly Aa celebrates the Norse identity in Shetland.<br />
From a genetic point of view, I wanted to see whether I could find a parallel in the living<br />
descendants of the ancient Picts. Was there, hidden deep within the cells of Scots still living in the<br />
Pictish heartland, a signal of their ancient identity every bit as real, or perhaps more so, as the<br />
Stone of Destiny itself? We began our search for Pictish genes at Auchterarder, 15 miles south-west<br />
of Perth and temptingly close to the famous golfing hotel of Gleneagles, but I am sad to report that<br />
our research budget did not stretch to that level of subsistence. Auchterarder was the first of many<br />
visits that my research team paid to blood-donor sessions.<br />
Three months before, in the spring of 1996, I had spent a week travelling all round Scotland<br />
visiting the directors of all the Scottish Blood Transfusion Service centres, enlisting their help in<br />
our project. It was never difficult to explain why we wanted to do this work, but there were a lot of<br />
details to be sorted out in getting permission from the donors’ representatives, as well as formal<br />
permission from the Transfusion Service itself, ensuring we did not compromise the confidentiality<br />
of the donors. We also had to agree a way of collecting the blood that would not interfere with the<br />
smooth running of the donor sessions. There was one thing both I and the directors were agreed on.<br />
We must attend the sessions in person. Too many researchers ask for blood to be collected on their<br />
behalf, without actually going to the sessions. This makes extra work for the donor nurses. I also<br />
wanted to be sure we were there to explain our project to the donors and get their consent, and also<br />
to talk to them about their own backgrounds and to get the feel of the place.<br />
You may be a blood donor yourself, in which case you will know how the sessions work. As