Tolkienisms – the Reality in Fantasy?
“One Ring to rule them all,
One Ring to find them,
One Ring to bring them all
And in the darkness bind them.
One Ring to find them,
One Ring to bring them all
And in the darkness bind them.
In the land of Mordor, where
the shadows lie.”
[The Lord of the Rings - J.R.R. Tolkien]
My fantastical
imagination kicked in, all over again, when I bought a plaque for my garden. It
said, “Not all who wander are lost”. If you looked closely at the small print you realized that this
was a quote by J.R.R. Tolkien. For the ‘Tolkienians’ out there, I
needn’t expand on the greatness of the epic ‘The
Lord of the Rings’ and ‘The Hobbit’.
I read those, for the first time, when I was in 8th grade. If I were to tell
you the year I would be (carbon) dating myself. My father’s old tattered copy
of ‘The Hobbit’ triggered it all.
Needless to say I
became a lifelong Tolkienian. With all due respect to the Trekkies
out there, my Trekkie neurons had to create some harmonious living
quarters with the Tolkienians.
History repeats
itself. Not surprisingly Rayaan, my son, upon the insistence of his old man
picked up the trilogy. Proud to tell you that he stuck to his guns and read the
over 1000 pages of the tome, cover to cover, over a 4 month period. He was only
9 then. Much younger than I was when I first read it. Paternal pride aside, I
wondered if he really enjoyed reading it or was he only, true to his gentle
nature, trying to appease me?
So I put him to the
test. “Sweetheart, would you draw for Baba any ‘creature’ from ‘The Lord of the Rings’?”
And he gave me this
illustration. Then I re-tested him. “Do you want to watch the movie together?”
He was in from the get go! Passed the test with flying colors. These results were much more
gratifying than what he had ever given me earlier, even more so than the 'A's
he had attained in the various standardized tests for public or
private schools that he was preparing for.
While watching the 1st
part of Tolkien’s ‘The Lord of the Rings’
for the umpteenth time, the following happened. “The more I think about the
trilogy - books and movies included…”, I said to myself, “…the more the
realization that Middle Earth is no different from the world that I inhabit.
There are elves, dwarves, mythical and magical figures or creatures around me
and in me – yet the beauty and evil, light and dark, of that human entity is
paramount.”
Heavy thoughts?
Perhaps…
I would like to call
upon the Tolkienian in you to recall the conversation between Gandalf
and Frodo, in the 1st part of ‘The Lord
of the Rings’. Trapped in the mines of Moria they are surrounded by all
sorts of evil and Frodo is extremely disillusioned. He wonders why Bilbo
Baggins, his well travelled uncle, did not kill the mean, somewhat schizophrenic,
Gollum when he had the chance. At that point Gandalf reminds young Frodo not to
be too eager to dole out death and judgment and instead to focus on this: “All we have to decide is what to do with
the time that is given to us.”
I think the above is
strongly reminiscent of my current understanding of my reality: in the final
analysis, we ourselves are responsible for our ‘destinies’, our ‘journeys’;
in life there is no ‘what if’ only ‘what is’….
[from rambling of an itinerant]
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