Amy
· 29 September 2006
· Chapter 19: First Lessons in the Wild
Really delightful.
I love Hobbits & Strider, and adjusting to one another must have been quite a challenge in the middle of the wilderness and under duress.
Author's reply
It is an adjustment. For so long Aragorn was the captain of a company of Rangers or traveled alone or with Gandalf or his brothers or perhaps his kinsmen among the northern Dunedain. Getting used to talkative Hobbits and yet learning they were nevertheless far more intelligent and competent than he imagined must have been a marked change from his usual travels.
Glad you enjoyed it, Amy.
SurgicalSteel
· 29 September 2006
· Chapter 19: First Lessons in the Wild
This was just delightful! *Everyone* learned something here, just lovely!
Author's reply
Yes, in this one everyone learns SOMETHING! So glad you approve! Thank you.
Bodkin
· 28 September 2006
· Chapter 18: Light Thought Lost
The light is as bright as it has always been, but shining through a shell that is ever more translucent, it would seem. The orc point of view is interesting - as is the eagle's. I like his protectiveness - and his recognition of Aragorn.
Author's reply
Your review itself is poetic, Bodkin. Thank you!
Landroval just pushed his way in and told his own story; but I felt he would recognize the Eagle-like aspects of Aragorn if any creature would; and how would he feel toward such a small, helpless-appearing creature as he now clutched?
As for Gorbag--SHUDDER! Orcs and the Ringbearer make a strange combination, I found.
Queen Galadriel
· 27 September 2006
· Chapter 18: Light Thought Lost
Don't have much time, so forgive me for not saying much. This could have been a prologue to Acceptable Sacrifice. You've picked out and dramatized some of the most moving moments here; I love them. Especially the one with the Eagles.
God bless,
Galadriel
Author's reply
You know, this could indeed have served just as you've indicated. How marvelous an idea! Thank you. And am so glad the inclusion of Landroval's perception has proven so welcome.
Thank you for the idea, my Lady.
Anonymous
· 27 September 2006
· Chapter 18: Light Thought Lost
Tedicus Dexius Eclectus posts:
Glad to see credit givin where it's due. Just think
if it had not been for Ted Sandyman, Sam would lack the
needed skills to thwart a throttling from that nasty
sneak Gollum. Garn, but don't that make him a hero?
Ted Sandyman- personal trainer and self defense expert.
* "If you can survive me you can handle anything
life throws your way."
*quote from: "Ted Sandymans' School Of Hard Knocks"
copyright Bantam Publishing 1975
Author's reply
Ah, but Iluvatar knows his creatures so well He can even use their predictability to teach lessons to others they may well need some day, as well as to bring unexpected good out of an otherwise horrible situation.
And am looking forward to that book. Perhaps you could produce it here? (Hint, hint, hint....)
shirebound
· 27 September 2006
· Chapter 18: Light Thought Lost
Small and pitiful it looked, with neither feathers nor even proper fur to clothe it.
"This small one needs cherishing," Landroval said stiffly. "It needs strong meats, comforting, careful feeding."
Aragorn could see Frodo’s own familiar features once more, as beautiful as only this one could ever be, the Light of Stars clearly shining about him.
What a lovely series of scenes, where Frodo's Light and value are observed in such different ways.
Author's reply
Well, it WAS the "Beauty lies in the eye of the beholder" challenge, after all! And it's not just beauty or ugliness that might be seen in Frodo, I think.
And am so glad you appear to have liked it.
Elflingimp
· 27 September 2006
· Chapter 18: Light Thought Lost
Aw! that was really good ,just wish it went on and on ............but all good things must end!
Author's reply
Am so glad it left you wanting more--that's a wonderful compliment! Thank you, Elflingimp.
Dreamflower
· 27 September 2006
· Chapter 18: Light Thought Lost
These are amazing.
Poor Sam. If only he'd known. Yet his ignorance was necessary, that the Quest might go forward.
The one with Gorbag was utterly chilling. Yes, so would light and beauty appear to a creature of such evil. Whatever Morgoth did to create Orcs utterly twisted their nature into something completely opposite and foreign. It would make anything beautiful appear ugly, and draw out every sort of nasty resentment. *brrr....*
And I loved Landroval's protectiveness towards the tiny thing he'd carried--that was so sweet. I'm glad Gwaihir was able to make him understand that Frodo was not a fledgling, and that he needed more than to be carried off to an eyrie!
And finally, Aragorn's valiant efforts to call back Frodo's spirit, and to minister to his battered and broken body.
Very well done!
Author's reply
No, Sam didn't know, and thought he was looking on the beauty of his Master for the last time; to find it restored but imperfectly must have been a lasting grief to him.
Can't say why Gorbag and not Shadrat wormed himself into this one, save that he was the one who coveted the mithril shirt for his own. Would one who was so attracted to a mail corslet he couldn't even wear not have reacted strongly to the perceived beauty of the one who'd worn it, resenting it, detesting it as ugly?
Landroval, once he grasped Frodo's body, insisted on having his own point of view expressed. That's one of the parts that sort of just appeared, mostly unplanned at all. But how would such a creature react to the smallness and fragility he found himself carrying from danger. But only when he was certain Aragorn was Gwaihir's equal and was identified with the wisdom of his own race would he surrender Frodo to him--that came as a surprise even to me.
And at last we have the other brother in Love who also sees beauty once he is certain it is indeed Frodo he holds, and who will do all he can to see that beauty recalled.
Thank you very much for the compliment, Dreamflower.
harrowcat
· 27 September 2006
· Chapter 18: Light Thought Lost
Heart speaks to heart, goodness to goodness and evil cannot perceive beauty in its enemy. I love the view of the Eagles. The desire to nurture and cherish Frodo, so different to but so like one of it's own eaglets in essence is great.
I would love to hear more about the Eagles. Maybe the background to them arriving at the final battle at the gates.
I was trying to count how many people were 'beholding' the light but lost count when I got all sniffly at Legolas' reaction.
And I loved the bit of Gandalf 'magic!' I guess he was so upset at the state of Frodo and Sam that he just had to do something to feel useful. A very common reaction I think!
Author's reply
Somehow Landroval's own feelings of protectiveness raised wrote itself into the story, along with his realization that Aragorn was the equal to his own lord.
The challenge was to look at something one sees as beautiful and another sees as ugly; but I found it needed few more points of view than just that....
And you're right about Gandalf's magic. I'd considered the possibility of having the Eagles carrying the cloak back to Galadriel, but remembered she and Celeborn and their folk were otherwise involved beating off a final attack on their own land, then joining with Thranduil in the final cleansing assault on Dol Guldur before Thranduil asks them to join with him in renewing the old name of the Forest of Green Leaves, Eryn Lasgalen, once more. So, that being true, how was it Sam's cloak was cleaned and healed of the hurts it had taken? Surely Men couldn't have been considered equal to the task of reweaving it? But, Gandalf had long known Galadriel, who appears to have done some studying under Vaire before she left Aman, and he served under the Weaver herself at times, it's said; so perhaps just this once he let a bit more of his nature as held in his staff shine forth? Made sense to me!
Lúmë
· 27 September 2006
· Chapter 18: Light Thought Lost
Ooh, I finally got it. I enjoyed the story of course, I liked the different viewpoints. Then I recalled the "Eye of the beholder" challenge. I'm so slow some days :-) Specifically, I liked the Eagles' viewpoint as it is startlingly new. In fact, I would love to read more stories about the Eagles, if you were to be so inclined :-)
Author's reply
The challenge called for two viewpoints, and I somehow managed four--or five? But more than beauty and ugliness would have been seen in this one, I think.
As for more stories about the Eagles--well, you're not the only one asking for that, and I might one day do just that.
Thank you!
Grey Wonderer
· 26 September 2006
· Chapter 18: Light Thought Lost
( Legolas gave an uncertain nod. "I’ll go." Yet he lingered a moment longer, finally murmuring in Quenya, "I can barely see the beauty of Frodo in what remains. Call it back, brother." So saying, he left.)
The line is so sad and yet so filled with hope.
("This small one needs cherishing," Landroval said stiffly. "It needs strong meats, comforting, careful feeding.")
I love the Eagles and was so pleased to see them in this story. I have loved them since I first read The Hobbit. I enjoyed every word of this. Again I have to say how very much I love your short stories in this series. Splendid!
Author's reply
Oh, thank you, Grey Wonderer! I'd wanted to do something from an Eagle's perspective, and found this fit the bill wonderfully. The challenge was to show how the same object/individual could look ugly or beautiful to this person and that, and I found I had to take it sort of full circle from the beauty Sam saw in Frodo to the ugliness perceived by Gorbag to the promise of beauty seen by an Eagle to the hope for it returned seen by Aragorn and Legolas.
And I so love your first story in your own collection.
Thanks again for the review, GW.
Linda Hoyland
· 20 September 2006
· Chapter 16: Whining
It seems Ted never learns.i'm glad the drawfs stand up for Frodo.
Author's reply
No, Ted never does truly learn, does he? One to avoid his own responsibilities and think ill of all others, especially those who never truly wronged him, always.
Linda Hoyland
· 20 September 2006
· Chapter 17: A Lúthien Within the Shire
Very touching.I can imagine Pippin would at times be haunted by memories.
Author's reply
I think all who must face the terror of wars must at times be haunted by the memories of that time spent. And Hobbits have never been raised to such pursuits....
Baggins Babe
· 19 September 2006
· Chapter 17: A Lúthien Within the Shire
Beautifully descriptive and so very touching, that Tribbals is touched with Elven magic as she dances, her own small tribute to 'Mer Frodo' and to Pippin's musical abilities. I could see her in her nightgown, dappled with moonlight.
The heads catapulted over the wall is a horrifying thought and was sometimes done during medieval times, so it fitted in with the story. And the Professor must have seen horrible things during WWI when walking the battlefield.
I was able to take a photograph in our local church at the weekend - there is a memorial to those who lost their lives in the Great War, and my great-uncle's name is there - killed on the Somme and never found. No wonder that conflict influenced Tolkien's life and work.
Author's reply
The great tragedy of war is that so many are lost and then never found again, and no one knows where they go or what becomes of them, not for certain, at least.
And if I can evoke the same imagery as Elven music--now, that is a wonderful accomplishment, and I thank you deeply.
Lúmë
· 19 September 2006
· Chapter 17: A Lúthien Within the Shire
Awwww, sweet! Very vivid imagery in this one, at least I found it so. If I could draw, I'd draw Tribbals dancing :-)
Author's reply
Have found myself a few times trying to capture the image of Luthien dancing and Beren watching her, struck with her beauty and grace; I can see this picture in my mind, but doubt my drawing would do it justice.
Kitty
· 19 September 2006
· Chapter 17: A Lúthien Within the Shire
You know, this shooting of heads in the City was one of the cruelst ideas in the whole LotR, as far as I am concerned. Don't want to think too much about how terrible it was for the defenders of Minas Tirith to find the heads of friends and relatives. It must be an image nobody is ever able to forget *shudder*
The second half of the chapter was enchanting. Tribbals dancing to Pippin's music, reminding him (and the reader) of Luthien and Beren was a wonderful image. And I loved it that it was just Tribbals and not someone other; so it is somehow more touching.
Author's reply
I understand Tolkien drew the idea from the memory of crossing the battlefield after a firefight, seeing bits and pieces of dead soldiers who'd been hit by mortars or grenades or cut apart by machine gun fire, lying here and there, now and then recognizable as the ones seen going "over the top" in the first rush on the enemy's position. It was a powerful image, and I feel he did well to include it in the book and that PJ did so also in the film. I truly reminds us of the true cost of war, I think.
And, yes, Tribbals should have been the one to do this and no one else--I found she wanted to reenact the enchantment I felt thirty years ago when I watched a young lady with Downs syndrome dancing to "Chavala." So glad it moved you.
Armariel
· 18 September 2006
· Chapter 17: A Lúthien Within the Shire
Oh........perfect. I'm just in awe. Original and evocative and wonderful, how do you do it?
~~~{~@
Author's reply
I am so very pleased you like it, Armariel. Thank you so much!
(How do I do it? How did you come to write that lovely poem that's up for a MEFA? Heh!)
demeter d
· 18 September 2006
· Chapter 17: A Lúthien Within the Shire
So dreams of the horrible images will come back to haunt from time to time. My father-in-law had been on a small ship in the Pacific during World War Two. My husband said he briefly described memories of attacks, but would never discuss in great detail. And My mother-in-law said that for years after he would wake from nightmares. So lovely that the music associated with the powers of good in his life could comfort Pippin. And the image of the small Luthien was priceless. It is so good to see Mistress Tribbels again! I hope that she knocks on your door often. Those "moon children' are truly special to the Creator!
Author's reply
I suppose my father was lucky that he spent the last of the war finishing his training as an officer, and died when his plane crashed before he could be dragged into the Korean War. My stepdad, however, never spoke of his experiences as a tail gunner during World War II, flying from the deck of a carrier in the Pacific. He was rather too good at putting the past behind him, I always thought.
And that night, with the memories of the horrors of war on his mind, Pippin found the healing magic of the music, and went to sleep with the images of a small Hobbit child and Luthien dancing, enabling him to dream of Frodo whole again, able to dance for him also.
And I agree about our special children and folk being special to the Creator.
Thank you so much, Demeter.
Linda Hoyland
· 18 September 2006
· Chapter 15: Unbelief
A nice idea to see the characters and events through the eyes of ordinary people.
Author's reply
It is in the memories and hearts of those who are ordinary people that the past is most commonly remembered, and the memory of those who are gone is kept alive. At least the folk of Hobbiton that night now have reason to remember that their lives are indeed better because Frodo Baggins lived among them.
Thanks for the response, Linda.
Author Reply: /Larner covers her embarrassed face....
Got mixed up as to which story this review was for, and so wrote the response as if it were for "Whining." Sorry about that.
I personally think that Elisien's family is a good one through which to look at what has been accomplished in the past few months, and particularly to view the accomplishments of the four Hobbits.
Thanks.
Pearl Took
· 18 September 2006
· Chapter 17: A Lúthien Within the Shire
A lovely story. Music is magic :-)
Author's reply
Yes, music is ever magic, and this time has been a healing one, I think. One simple gift from a child brings out the more profound gift of another, and allows easing of two hearts that night.
harrowcat
· 18 September 2006
· Chapter 17: A Lúthien Within the Shire
I suddenly realised that I reacted to the second half of this and missed saying anything about the horror! The art of Sauron that meant that those heads were often recognised by those closest to where they fell has always given me shivers.
Author's reply
Yes, there is horror along with the beauty of it. And Sauron did so much to try to destroy the will of those fighting for the city--I'm only glad he lost in the end.
harrowcat
· 18 September 2006
· Chapter 17: A Lúthien Within the Shire
Oh beautiful Larner. I could just picture every second of this. Lovely.
Author's reply
And the beauty was needed that night by Pippin, and helped fulfill Tribbals, I think.
Bodkin
· 18 September 2006
· Chapter 17: A Lúthien Within the Shire
Music is always a help to Pippin. I like the variety of tunes he played - they pull together his experience and offer comfort to him. And the moonlit moon-touched child dancing beautifully to the tune of the song of Beren and Luthien has a mystery to it. I'm sure Pippin will always have a soft spot the the child who came out of nowhere and provided such a wonderful experience.
Author's reply
Yes, the music has helped, and the dance even more. And I cannot think that Pippin will ever think of such a child as helpless or graceless again, for he now knows better.
Thanks so much for the feedback, Bodkin.
Queen Galadriel
· 17 September 2006
· Chapter 17: A Lúthien Within the Shire
Oh, how beautiful, Larner! This only now brought the realisation home to me that the rain of heads wasn't nearly the worst horror Pippin faced. It horrified me when I read it, and gave me rather uncomfortable dreams for a few nights, but I guess with so much else to face, Pippin might not have time to really think about it until later.
How wonderful to see dear Tribbals again! I just love her; she's so sweet and thoughtful and perceptive. And the dance was amazing. A Luthien within the Shire, indeed.
The pennywhistle is a perfect instrument for this. I've played and loved them for about four years and always love to hear them, and it's amazing what you can do with something so small.
You do Pippin's perspective wonderfully, and the shared dream at the end was perfect.
God bless,
Galadriel
Author's reply
There was so much of horror to this war; and the rain of heads was but one part of it, and more intended for the Men of the city than for accidental Hobbits, of course.
I had to finish my tribute to the young lady who danced to "Chavala" for us so long ago, I found, and Tribbals insisted on being included, after all; and it helps to weave the associations already built in many ways. And that the Creator would allow her to share some Elven magic seemed just so right for Tribbals Broadloam.
I've played the recorder, but never a proper pennywhistle, although I'd like to find a good one somewhere.
Am so glad you like the perspective of the story, and it only seemed right that the dream should be shared as the magic of the music and dance was shared for the two of them.
So glad you loved it. I think this is one of my own favorites I've written.
Dreamflower
· 17 September 2006
· Chapter 17: A Lúthien Within the Shire
Aww...that's so poignant and beautiful. *sigh* The times right after Frodo left must have been so sad and difficult for the other three, and Pippin's memories seem very realistic.
I love the way a little toy instrument could make such lovely music, and the graceful dancing of little Tribbals.
And the dream of Frodo at the end was perfect.
Author's reply
Wars turn former farmers into heroes and former wealthy men into manual laborers alongside those usually seen as their social inferiors. War can be such a great and terrible leveler, I think.
I've found the idea of the rain of heads had been invading my dreams and wanting expression somehow in a reaction of Pippin to the event; and then Tribbals demanded inclusion--and so this came out.
The instruments played at the party were described as having lovely tone, so of course even a pennywhistle from Dale must have boasted the same excellence; and after learning that the Shire themes and Frodo's own theme were played first on a pennywhistle, I must admit this is in part intended to honor the work of Howard Shore and the musicians who played the music for particularly FOTR and ROTK. May they always be honored, and their music delight people for ages yet!
And am so glad you felt toward this story as I find I do. Thank you.