Vardimir Nóliman

The second King of Númenor was Vardamir Nóliman. He loved ancient lore that he learned from Elves and Men. Born in 61 Second Age he died in 471. He was 381 years old when Elros died. Yet he almost immediately gave over the sceptre to his son. Still he was accredited with one year of rule. And for ages it was customary for the Kings to hand over the throne before death would take them.

Middle-earth timeline: Second Age, 61-471
Today's reading comes from: Unfinished Tales, page 218

Tar-Minyatur of Númenor and Galadriel of Middle-earth

The Kings of Númenor would take a name in Quenya, the High Elven Tongue. The first was Elros, son of Eërendil and brother of Elrond, who took the name Tar-Minyatur in Quenya. Elros was born 58 years before the Second Age began and died in 442 Second Age, at the grand age of 500. One of the gifts bestowed upon the Edain was a longer life span of which Elros was granted the most years. It wasn't until the coming of the Shadow that their years began to fade. Elros ruled as king for 410 years.

In the midst of his rule in Numenor a happening of some importance took place in Middle-earth. Galadriel, daughter of Finarfin, wife of Celeborn, began a sojourn. She did not leave with the Valar after the defeat of Melkor, the implication is because of love of her husband who did not wish to leave. All though her own pride was probably also a factor. They crossed into Eriador with followings from the remaining Noldor, Grey-elves, and Green-elves and dwelt by Lake Nenuial (Tolkien's son notes this would have been north of the Shire). There they became known as the Lord and Lady of the land. And sometime between 350-400 Second Age a son, Amroth, was born to them.

Middle-earth timeline: Second Age 32-442
Today's reading comes from: Unfinished Tales, 218; 234

The Land of the Gift

There is a 6 page treatise on Andor, the Land of the Gift, home of the Númenóreans in Unfinished Tales. Once again Tolkien goes into extensive detail about the land, types of trees and flowers, rivers, etc. It's obvious the author had a great love of creation. I do not think I could begin to write in such lucid detail about nature even when it is in front of me let alone making up a country.

"The land of Númenor resembled in outline a five-pointed star, or pentangle, with a central portion some two hundred and fifty miles across, north and south, and east and west, from which extended five large peninsular promontories" (p. 165, Unfinished Tales).

Mittalmar was the center of the island and in its midst was the holy mountain Meneltarma, "...Pillar of the Heavens, sacred to the worship of Eru Illúvatar" (p. 166, Unfinished Tales). Throughout their time of grace no alter, idol, or standing stone was raised on that mountain. Ever it was guarded by Eagles who hovered above the people as they gathered to worship. They were known as the Witnesses of Manwë. It was a place of silence and solitude except at the high times. "Thrice only in each year the King spoke, offering prayer for the coming year at the Erukyermë in the first days of spring, praise for Eru Illúvatar at the Eurlaitalë in midsummer, and thanksgiving to him at the Eruhantalë at the end of autumn" (p. 166, Unfinished Tales).

The land was filled also with pastures and forests. The west side of Andor was most fertile as it faced the Blessed Realms. The Eldar in Eressëa came there at times and brought gifts of trees and plants. One tree in particular was akin to the Beech but with a single great trunk, the Malinornë. The sixth King of Númenor, Tar-Aldarion, gave some seeds of the malinornë as a gift to Gil-galad who in turn gave them to Galadriel his kinswoman. "...and under her power they grew and flourished in the guarded land of Lothlórien beside the river Anduin, until the High Elves at last left Middle-earth..." (p. 168, Unfinished Tales).

All people in Númenor travelled by horse as both men and women loved to ride. These steeds could hear their master's whistle from afar and come running. Even so, with this love of riding, very few roads were made in the land. The people were also great craftsman learning from the Elves though precious metal or jewels were rare in the land. Rather most of these came by way of gift of the Eldar. In the beginning very few weapons were made and mostly for heirloom purposes as each new King was given a sword on the day of coronation. The weapons made were for practical purposes: axes for the felling of trees and bows for the hunting of food. In fact "...shooting with bows on foot and on horseback was a chief sport and pastime of the Númenóreans" (p. 170, Unfinished Tales).

And of course sea-faring was very popular too. And long the Númenóreans travelled to Middle-earth in peace. They loved all things about the sea including swimming, diving, and rowing. They learned their love of the sea from Círdan's Elves when they first travelled to Andor. But it was long after the Elves left before they ventured far onto the seas themselves. In fact it would be 600 Second Age before the Númenóreans would actually reach the shores of Middle-earth again.

So we get a nice picture of the land and lifestyle of the Edain: Men from the Three Faithful Houses who stood with the Eldar against Morgoth in the First Age. I love the rich detail that Tolkien as his Middle-earth is immense. I love the picture of the people gathering three times a year at a sacred place to worship Eru Illúvatar. They were thankful for what he had done for them and that resulted in worship: entrusting him with the coming year, praising him for who he is, and giving thanks for what he had provided. That's good stuff and the closest we will ever see to religious practice in Middle-earth.

Still this brief glimpse of worship reminds me that I seek to live a life of worship like that to Jesus. Entrusting my future to Him, praising Him for who He is, and being thankful for His provision. I must admit though I often take Him for granted or get wrapped up in my own world. Human nature I suppose. And we shall see that human nature in the Númenóreans. For the bulk of the Second Age readings from The Silmarillion come from a chapter titled Akallabêth, meaning the Downfallen. 

Middle-earth timeline: Second Age, 1

Today's reading comes from: Unfinished Tales, pages 165-171

The Númenóreans

Though defeated Morgoth's will was ever present in Middle-earth compelling his servants to thwart the plans of the Valar whenever possible. So the Valar issued a summons to the Elves and Faithful Men to leave Middle-earth. The Men who stayed were left in darkness and troubled by Morgoth's servants even though the master was no longer present.

The Elves who left with the Valar settled on the Isle of Eressëa, nearest to Valinor. "To the Fathers of Men of the three faithful houses rich reward was also given" (p. 260, The Silmarillion). They were taught great skill by Eonwë and granted longer life than any other Men. That's important to note, as we trace the line of Kings they have some crazy Genesis style ages going on. Also a land was made for the Edain, raised by Ossë, hallowed by Aulë, and enriched by Yavanna--Andor.

Led by the Star of Eärendil these Men set sail for their new home. They would ever after be known as the Dunedain, The Númenóreans, Kings among Men (the line that Aragorn would come from). Though granted long life they did not escape death as Illúvatar decreed. They were also taller than any Men in Middle-earth and yet their children were fewer.

In the midst of of the land was a mountain, Meneltarma, the Pillar of Heaven, "...and upon it was a high place that was hallowed to Eru Illúvatar" (p. 261, The Silmarillion). More on this in the next post. Elros, son of Eärendil, who was given the choice to be judged by the fate of Men or Elves, was appointed by the Valar as the first King of the Dunedain. He lived to be 500 years old and ruled for 410 years. The Numenoreans grew in all ways under the protection of the Valar and being friends of the Eldar.

The Dunedain wrote and kept history, had loremasters who spoke in the Elven tongue and even learned the High Eldarin tongue of the Blessed Realm. Much of the history of Middle-earth in the Second Age is thus focused on the Numenoreans. All their Kings took also an Eldarin name. The Numenoreans also became great craftsmen with the chief skill in the building of ships. While seafaring was the chief aim of all the men they were forbidden to sail so far west that the shores of Andor could no longer be seen for Valinor was still visible in Arda at this time.

They were long content with this decree though they understood it not. For Manwë wished not that they would be tempted to enter the Blessed Realm and seek immortality which was not the fate of Man. The far sighted among the Men could see Eressëa where the Elves who left Middle-earth dwelled. And these Elves would visit and bring gifts to the Dunedain, including many birds and trees. "And a seedling they brought of Celeborn, the White Tree, that grew in the midst of Eressea; and that was in its turn a seedling of Galathilion the Tree of Tuna, the image of Telperion that Yavanna gave to the Eldar in the Blessed Realm" (p. 263, The Silmarillion).

Middle-earth timeline: Second Age, 1

Today's reading comes from: The Silmarillion, pages 260-263

End of the First Age Notes

At the conclusion of the War of Wrath it was noted that some Elves did not return to Valinor and remained in Middle-earth. Here are a few snippets from Unfinished Tales and Return of the King that give some insight on some Middle-earth people groups at the end of the First Age.

Of Elves:

• Those that did not return to Valinor after the breaking of Angband traveled over the Blue Mountains and settled in Eriador
• Some Sindar settled south. These were Elves of Doriath who still harbored a grudge against the Noldor. After learning of ship building they settled at the mouth of the Morthond River. "There was already a primitive harbor there of fisherfolk, but these in fear of the Eldar fled into the mountains" (p. 247, Unfinished Tales)

Of Dwarves:

• "After the end of the First Age the power and wealth of Khazad-dum was much increased; for it was enriched by many people and much lore and craft when the ancient cities of Nogrod and Belegost in the Blue Mountains were ruined at the breaking of Thangorodrim" (p. 352, The Return of the King).
• Through the years, even with the dominion of Sauron, the power of Khazad-dum (Moria) grew even as it's inhabitants dwindled

Of the Folk of Haleth and the Druedain:

• "An emigrant branch of the Druedain accompanied the Folk of Haleth at the end of the First Age, and dwelt in the Forest [of Brethil] with them. But most of them had remained in the White Mountains, in spite of their persecution by later-arrived Men, who had relapsed into the service of the Dark" (p. 383, Unfinished Tales)

Middle-earth timeline: End of the First Age

Today's reading comes from: Unfinished Tales, page 247; The Return of the King, page 352; Unfinished Tales, page 383

The War of Wrath

Little is known about the war for none of the Elves of Middle-earth partook in the fighting, rather the Vanyar (Elves who stayed in Valinor) and the forces of the Valar took part. Morgoth released all of his mighty force to defend himself but it was not enough. The Balrog's were destroyed, save a few who retreated into the deep recesses of the earth. "Orcs perished like straw in a great fire" (p. 251, The Silmarillion) and it would be years before they troubled Middle-earth again. The few remaining Edain (Men of the Three Faithful Houses) fought with the Valar and the deaths of great lords like Barahir, Huor, and Húrin were avenged. The greater part of Men fought with Morgoth. In desperation Morgoth released a weapon not yet seen in Middle-earth: winged-dragons.

At this the advance of the Valar was halted. "But Eärendil came, shining with white flame, and about Vingilot were gathered all great birds of heaven and Thorondir was their captain, and there was a battle in the air all the day through a dark night of doubt" (p. 252, The Silmarillion). At last Eärendil killed Ancalagon the Black, the mightiest of the winged-dragons. Angband was invaded and Morgoth cowered in the deepest of his mines. He did not even try to fight. He was captured, his feet cut off, and thrust into the Timeless Void beyond the world. Prisonors long in his captivity were freed. And the Silmarils from his crown were entrusted into Eonwë's, the herald of Manwë, care.

Hearing this Maedhros and Maglor took counsel. Only two Silmarils remained along with two of Fëanor's son. Maglor being weary of the curse sought to go with Eonwë to Valinor but Maedhros felt the Oath would rest unfulfilled and follow their every step. They snuck into Eonwë's camp, killing the guards and capturing the Silmarils but it was not done quietly. As the camp arose in wrath the brothers prepared for death. But Eonwë would not permit their deaths and they went away unchallenged.

The Silmaril burned the hand of Maedhros, as was foretold long before, and in madness he cast himself with the Jewel into a chasm in the earth. Maglor as well could not endure the pain and he cast his jewel into the Sea and there he remained. Maglor sung songs of longing and regret all his days for he was a great singer like Daeron of Doriath. Thus ended the Silmarils one buried in the deeps of the earth, one lost in the Great Sea, and the last shining brighter than any star in heaven.

Middle-earth was forever changed by this great war. The lands no longer resembled their old features, the Sirion River, for example was no more. The host of Valinor prepared to sail back to the Undying Lands. They met the remaining Elves and were given the love and pardon of Manwë and the invitation to return to Valinor. Yet not all wished to leave Middle-earth. "Among those were Círdan the Shipwright, and Celeborn of Doriath, with Galadriel his wife, who alone remained of those who led the Noldor to exile in Beleriand. In Middle-earth dwelt also Gil-galad the High King, and with him was Elrond Half-Elven, who chose, as was granted to him, to be numbered among the Eldar; but Elros his brother chose to abide with Men" (p. 254, The Silmarillion).

Yet even though the First Age ends, and Morgoth is captured, and pardon has been granted, some evils could not be wholly overcome: "the lies that Melkor, mighty and accursed, Morgoth Bauglir, the Power of Terror and Hate, sowed in the hearts of Elves and Men are a seed that does not die and cannot be destroyed; and ever and anon it sprouts anew, and will bear dark fruit even unto the latest days" (p. 255, The Silmarillion). Alas, what a fitting allegory to humanity (though not Tolkien's intention). That the curse of sin lives in generation after generation ever ready to rear it's destructive ways. Even after the great battle at Golgotha, where ultimate victory was secured for my soul, the sin of my flesh is ever at odds within my spirit ready to bear dark fruit.

Middle-earth timeline: First Age, 545-590

Today's reading comes from: The Silmarillion, pages 251-255

Eärendil Before the Valar

Happy Tolkien Reading Day to all!

Without hope (their people destroyed and their sons captive) Eärendil set sail once again, with Elwing, to plead for pardon before the Valar. With the Silmaril upon his brow they were led, some said by the Jewel, to the undying shores. And Eärendil became the first Man to set foot on those holy shores. He bade his wife and companions to stay on the ship fearing the wrath of the Valar for whoever stepped ashore but Elwing would not be parted. He would not permit her to leave the shores so there she waited with the Teleri, her kin.

Eärendil ventured into the land; all was quiet and he was troubled. For he came at a time of festival as did Morgoth and Ungoliant in ages past. And he was greeted by Eönwë, herald of Manwë: "'Hail Eärendil, of mariners most renown, the looked for that cometh at unawares, the longed for that cometh beyond hope! Hail Eërendil, bearer of the light before the Sun and Moon! Splendour of the Children of Earth, star in darkness, jewel in the sunset, radiant in the morning!'" (p. 248-249, The Silmarillion). Ulmo was summoned and Eärendil was brought before all the Valar to ask for both pardon and pity on behalf of Men and Elves.

After giving his message Eärendil was permitted to find Elwing while the Valar counselled. Mandos was concerned with a mortal man stepping foot on the Undying Shores. Ulmo responded: "'For this he was born into the world. And say unto me: whether he is Eärendil Tuor's son of the line of Hador, or the son of Idril, Turgon's daughter, of the Elven-house of Finwë?'" (p. 249, The Silmarillion). At last Manwë decided wrath would not fall upon Eärendil and Elwing for their actions because their motive was the love of their people and each other. And this choice he would give to Eärendil, Elwing, and their two sons: They could decide by what fate they will be judged: Elves or Men since they came from both lines.

Eärendil allowed Elwing to choose and she chose Elven fate. Eärendil, though weary of the world followed suit. Their sailing companions, Falathar, Erellont, and Aerandir, were taken back to Middle-earth for they did not step foot on the shores. But Eärendil's great ship was hallowed in Valinor and Eärendil was allowed to sail, even unto the starless voids beyond Arda. Elwing was built a tower for she did not go on those journeys. There she made friends with birds, whom she had once taken a likeness to and learned to fly. And has her husband returned to Valinor after a journey she would fly up to meet him.

And Eärendil in his bright vessel with the Silmaril upon his brow was seen from afar as a star bright and pure, "...the people of Middle-earth beheld it from afar and wondered, and they took it for a sign, and called it Gil-Estel, the Star of High Hope" (p. 250, The Silmarillion). Maglor and Maedhros recognized it as a Silmaril of their father and were glad that its glory would be viewed by many. And while the Elves gained hope Morgoth was thrown into doubt.

Meanwhile the Valar prepared for battle. Elves who had not departed from the shores of Valinor prepared to go as led by Ingwë and Finarfin, son of Finwë. The Teleri were not eager to go to war because of the Kin-slaying but they agreed to sail the host to the shores of Middle-earth. And Morgoth thought the Valar would not attack thinking they had shut their hearts to Middle-earth and were estranged from the people there.

Great stuff! First I like that Earendil, being of both Elven and Men lineage was the one to deliver the message. A very interesting parallel as I reflect on this Easter season. For Christ was both Man and God which is why he is the mediator between humanity and divinity. Second, I love that Ulmo talks about for this purpose Earendil was born into the world. Reminiscent of the Biblical story of Esther. And in the mundane life that we often live it's hard to have faith that we have been put on this earth for a time such as this. Thirdly, I love not only the mercy of the Valar but the grace: Eärendil and Elwing were not only spared (mercy) but allowed to choose their fate and flourish in Valinor (grace). And the Star of High Hope will go on through the Ages. And finally I love that after many bleak years in Middle-earth hope is arising. The Valar are mustering and sailing to invade Morgoth's kingdom.

Middle-earth timeline: First Age, 540-545

Today's reading comes from: The Silmarillion, 247-251

The Oath of Fëanor Strikes Again

Eärendil, son of Tuor and Idril, is now lord of the people who dwelt at the mouth of the Sirion. He married Elwing, daughter of Dior, son of Beren and Lúthien. She bore him two sons: Elrond and Elros, the Half-elven. The sea longing in Eärendil's heart was strong. He became friends with Círdan and built a great ship. He hoped to find his mother and father but another purpose was born in his heart "...he thought to find perhaps the last shore, and bring ere he died the message of Elves and Men to the Valar in the West, that should move their hearts to pity for the sorrows of Middle-earth" (p. 246, The Silmarillion).

While Eärendil travelled on the seas the remaining sons of Fëanor learned Elwing lived and had possession of the Silmaril and they once again demanded it be returned to them. She and the people refused in light of the sacrifice of Beren and Lúthien, the death of Dior, and the fact that their lord was out at sea. And thus the third and final kin-slaying, Elf by Elf, came to pass. The sons of Fëanor came in full force on the exiles of the mouth of Sirion and destroyed them. Too late did Círdan and Gil-galad aid the exiles by ship.

In the fighting two of Fëanor's sons, Amrod and Amras, were killed. Elwing threw herself in the sea bearing the Silmaril with her. Elros and Elrond were taken by Maglor and Maedhros, the only remaining sons of Fëanor. Still they had not gained the Silmaril. Eärendil was warned in a dream but could not return to Middle-earth fast enough. Ulmo, however, interceded again. Lifting up Elwing by the sea, giving her the likeness of a white sea bird, and bore her to Eärendil's ship. In the morning Eärendil marvelled that his wife lay sleeping in his arms.

However, their sorrow was great seeing their people and homes destroyed. They also feared their sons would be killed. They did not know that Maglor had pity on the little ones and treated them well for he was sick of his father's oath that plagued his life.

So here it is; the Oath, it would seem has brought about the last destruction of Elvendom in Middle-earth. The island of Balar, where Gil-galad the High King and Círdan the shipwright remained, seems to be the only stronghold against Morgoth. Men are scattered, along the Green Elves and other Elves who had never travelled to Valinor. And it's in this last moment as hope is turning the despair that the calling of Eärendil, to seek the Lords of the West, shall come to fruition.

Middle-earth timeline: First Age, 525-538T

Today's reading comes from: The Silmarillion, pages 246-247

The Elessar

Enerdhil was an expert jewel maker who lived in Gondolin. He was the greatest jewel-smith after Fëanor,who made the Silmarils, died. He loved things that grew and seeing the sunlight through them which led to his forging of a green jewel that contained the sun's light: the Elessar. This he gave to Idril who wore it always around her neck. And thus it was saved from the sack of Gondolin.

When Tuor and Idril to sailed away from Middle-earth she gave the Elessar to their son, Eärendil. It was said that all who possessed it could bring healing. And during his time among the refugees he brought much healing to those hurt from battle and journey. He later wore it during his journey's as it held special meaning to him: "...his first memory of Middle-earth was the green stone above her breast, as she sang above his cradle while Gondolin was still in flower" (p. 249, Unfinished Tales). The Elessar would leave Middle-earth when Eärendil did.

Nice touching peace about the bond of mother and son. Perhaps this should be a required Tolkien read on Mother's day. 

Middle-earth timeline: First Age, circa 525

Today's reading comes from: Unfinished Tales, pages 248-249

The Fall of Gondolin

At last Morgoth unleashed his attack on Gondolin, aided by Maeglin's betrayal, from the North. This was least guarded direction because of it's steep cliffs. He also attacked during a time of festival so that the Elves were caught unawares. Morgoth unleashed Balrogs, dragons from the brood of Glaurung, Orcs, and wolves. The city was besieged and without hope. Many fought valiantly including Tuor. Ecthelion died while slaying Gothmog, Lord of the Balrogs. Turgon, the king, defended his mighty tower dying as it crumbled down.

At last Tuor sought Idril and Eärendil, now seven, to rescue them but Maeglin had already seized them. Tuor overcame Maeglin and threw him over the walls to his death. Together Tuor and Idril gathered what remnant they could to escape by the secret path she had built. The smoke and reek of the sack of Gondolin hid them when they passed open ground. They headed north, toward Angband, a move Morgoth did not expect so little guard was there to hinder them.

Even still the refugees were hard pressed as Orcs and a Balrog stood along the steep mountainous pass. Glorfindel, chief of the House of the Golden Flower of Gondolin, fought bravely against the Balrog and both fell to their death in that bitter fight. Had not Thorondor and his Eagles came to their aid they would have never escaped. The Eagles killed the Orcs so that news of the escape did not reach Morgoth until much later. Thorondor bore up Glorfindel's body and he was buried and ever after, until the world was changed, golden flowers grew on his burial mound.

Finally the refugees rested by the Sirion River and Ulmo's power protected them. There many songs of lamentation and remembrance were made. "There Tuor made a song for Eärendil his son, concerning the coming of Ulmo the Lord of Waters to the shores of Nevrast aforetime; and the sea longing woke in his heart, and in his son's also" (p. 244, The Silmarillion). Eventually they made there way to the mouth of the Sirion and joined Elwing's, Dior's daughter, people. And when the news of the sack of Gondolin reached the refugees and Círdan's folk Gil-galad, son of Fingon, was named High King of the Noldor on Middle-earth.

Morgoth rested thinking his victory complete and sons of Fëanor and the Noldor broken. "And it is said that in that time Ulmo came to Valinor out of the deep waters, and spoke there to the Valar of the need of the Elves; and he called them to forgive them, and rescue them from the overmastering might of Morgoth, and win back the Silmarils, wherein alone now bloomed in the light of the Days of Bliss when the Two Trees still shone in Valinor" (p. 244, The Silmarillion). But Manwë and the Valar did not yet come to aid Middle-earth and it is said they waited for one who could seek pardon on behalf of both races.

Eventually Tuor, as age set in, felt the longing of the sea and left Middle-earth with Idril Celebrindal. No more tales of these two would come. "But in after days it was sung that Tuor alone of mortal Men was numbered among the elder race, and was joined with the Noldor, who he loved; and his fate is sundered from the fate of Men" (p. 245, The Silmarillion). I think this means Tuor was ushered into the Halls of Mandos upon his death and there ever after was with Idril and the Elves whome he gave his life for. And thus ends the story of Tuor my favorite character of the race of Men in the First Age of Middle-earth.

I especially like that his greatness came by serving others. He followed Ulmo's lead and willingly served Turgon thereafter once he arrived in Gondolin. Whereas his cousin, Túrin, often was looking for his own glory. While he accomplished great things his end was much different then Tuor's. Much like Jesus calls me to lose my life in order that I might save it. Give up living for my desires, my wants, my glory, and live to serve Him and others.

Middle-earth timeline: First Age, 510-525

Today's reading comes from: The Silmarillion, pages 242-245

Deaths of Beren and Lúthien

At the time of the fall of Menegroth Beren and Lúthien still lived. They had a son, Dior whose wife was Nimloth, kinswoman to Celeborn, Galadriel's husband. Together they had two sons Elured and Elurin, and one daughter Elwing. News reached Beren and Lúthien of what had befallen for the Elves of Ossiriand were aware of the Dwarven army and some messengers had come from Doriath. Beren and Dior, aided by the Green-elves assailed the Dwarves killing nearly all and reclaiming the Nauglamir/Silmaril.

Lúthien, though grieved, wore that necklace and her beauty was more fair then ever and the land became akin to Valinor. Dior, Thingol's heir, relocated to Doriath and sought to rebuild it. Around 504 the lord of the Green-elves bore a coffer to Dior inside was the Nauglamir and Dior knew the time on Middle-earth for Beren and Lúthien was now ended. "Then Dior arose, and about his neck he clasped the Nauglamir; and now he appeared as the fairest of all the children of the world, of the threefold race: of the Edain, and of the Eldar, and of the Maiar of the Blessed Realm" (p. 236, The Silmarillion). Quite the lineage for Dior and one I think that will be important in events to come.

Before long it was known among many that Dior possessed and wore the Silmaril. And the oath of Fëanor was waked. His seven sons gathered from wandering and demanded the Silmaril be given to them but Dior made no answer. Celegorm stirred his brothers to action and by stealth they attacked Doriath in the winter. The second slaying of Elf by Elf occurred. Celegorm, Curufin, and Caranthir, sons of Fëanor, were killed in the fight along with Dior and his wife Nimloth. Servants of Celegorm took there young sons and left them in the woods to starve and no certain news of their fate is known. Of this act Maedhros repented. Doriath was destroyed never to be rebuilt again but the Silmaril was not recovered by the sons of Fëanor. For a small remnant took Elwing, daughter of Dior, son of Beren and Lúthien to the mouth of the Sirion River by sea along with the Silmaril.

Middle-earth timeline: First Age, 503-504

Today's reading comes from: The Silmarillion, pages 234-237

Tuor in Gondolin

The tale turns back to Tuor who has remained in Gondolin with Turgon and gained much favor in the eyes of the king and his people. So much favor in fact that Turgon allows Tuor to marry his daughter, Idril, who loved him. For although Turgon did not heed Ulmo's advice he thought the Valar's favor remained on his messenger and he forgot not the words of Tuor's father long ago. "...thus there came to pass the second union of Elves and Men" (p. 241, The Silmarillion). All were pleased save Maeglin. He hated Tuor for he wanted Idril, the heirship of Gondolin, to himself.

In the Spring of 503 Eärendil Halfelven was born to Tuor and Idril. He was of surpassing beauty with a light in his face like stars in the heavens. He possessed with the wisdom of Elves and hardihood of Men. He was ever drawn to the sea as Tuor was. There was still a time of peace for Gondolin as the Eagles kept vigilant watch so that even though Morgoth thought ever of that region he could not penetrate it.

"But Idril Celebrindal was wise and far-seeing, and her heart misgave her, and foreboding crept upon her spirit as a cloud" (p. 241, The Silmarillion). She had a secret escape route planned and only a few ever knew of its existence. Maeglin was not told of this path. For it was Maeglin who would betray Gondolin in perhaps the worst betrayal of all the First Age. He led all mining activities learning the trade by the Dwarves his father had befriended long ago. For a time Maeglin was lost in the mines.

And so it was that Maeglin and his following would leave the Encircling Mountains by secret underground ways in violation of the King's command and without Turgon's knowledge. In one of these ventures Maeglin was captured by the servants of Morgoth and tortured. He revealed the secret ways to Gondolin and how it might be attacked. In return Morgoth promised him lordship of Gondolin (but in service to Morgoth) and Idril Celebrindal. Maeglin was then released to aid the attack from inside Gondolin. So it was that he was found to the joy of many but Idril's heart grew ever darker.

The smells of the Doom of Mandos as Elf betrays Elf. Maeglin was greedy for his own power and fame and decided his self-interest was more important than a people who had taken him in and esteemed him. That seems, to me, to be the way of the world sometimes. Greed, power, and lust. More money, more control, more please for myself. That selfish interest lives inside of me and you. I hope and pray that I am not overcome by it as Maeglin was. 

Middle-earth timeline: First Age, 502-510

Today's reading comes from: The Silmarillion, pages 241-242

Of the Hostilites Between Elves and Dwarves

Thingol pondered his gift after Húrin left and an idea came into his head. For he was now in possession of the greatest work of the Dwarves, the Nauglamir, and the greatest works of the Noldor, a Silmaril that Beren and Lúthien had retrieved from Morgoth himself. Thingol wished to remake the necklace with the great Jewel as its center piece. He therefore called upon the Dwarves to remake the great necklace. Dwarves were still many in Beleriand, although now they came in great armed companies because of the servants of Morgoth. Often they came to the halls of Menegroth where Thingol and Melian dwelt for repairs and other work.

Immediately the Dwarves coveted Thingol's treasures but they sought to heed his request. Often Thingol spent his time among the Dwarves as their smiths worked for by now Thingol was consumed by the beauty of the Silmaril. Upon completion of this great new work the Dwarves withheld the jewels from Thingol. The Elf knew they sought to keep it for themselves and heedless of his surroundings (for surrounded by Dwarves he was) he cried out: "'How do ye of uncouth race dare to demand aught of me, Elú Thingol, Lord of Beleriand, whose life began by the waters of Cuivienen years uncounted ere the fathers of the stunted people awoke?'" (p. 233, The Silmarillion). He commanded them to leave.

This, however, roused the Dwarves anger and they killed Thingol. "So died in the deep places of Menegroth Elwë Singollo, King of Doriath, who alone of all the Children of Illúvatar was joined with one of the Ainur; and he who, alone of the Forsaken Elves, had seen the light of the Trees of Valinor, with his last sight gazed upon the Silmaril" (p. 233, The Silmarillion). Nice little Middle-earth history lesson embedded in that eulogy. The Dwarves fled but were hunted by the Elves of Doriath and the Nauglamir with the Silmaril was brought back to Melian. A few Dwarves escaped the ambush only to be driven into the shadowy woods by the Sheperds of the Trees. Only two Dwarves made it back to their homeland.

When their tale was told the wrath among the Dwarves was great (for they were not given the full story) and seeking aid from the Dwarves of Belegost they marched to war. But the Dwarves of Belegost would not go and counselled against such action. Meanwhile things were changed in Doriath as Melian grieved beside Thingol's body. Her power was now withdrawn from Doriath; it was no longer protected by the Girdle. And she who took the form of the Children of Illúvatar for the love of Thingol and bore to him Lúthien became bound by flesh to Arda.

"Thereafter Melian spoke to none save Mablung only, bidding him to take heed of the Silmaril, and to send word speedily to Beren and Lúthien in Ossiriand; and she vanished out of Middle-earth, and passed to the land of the Valar..." (p. 234, The Silmarillion). By then the Dwarven army came to Doriath, unprotected and one of the greatest of the many sorrowful deeds took place. A battle ensued in Menegroth where many Elves and Dwarves died. Mablung was killed in that battle. And the Dwarves reclaimed the Nauglamir.

War for a jewel. War for a material thing. It's sad to think that happens in real life not just some fantasy world of Middle-earth. I've said it before, Tolkien understood humanity. How noble and good we can be. And the depths of evil that reside in us as well. And because of this ill-fated war, the beginning of Dwarven/Elven animosity, Thingol is killed, Melian leaves Middle-earth and now only Turgon and the Hidden City of Gondolin (who has rejected Ulmo's counsel) and the Haven's of Círdan are capable of any formidable stand against Morgoth and his domination of Middle-earth.

Middle-earth timeline: First Age, 502
Today's reading comes from: The Silmarillion, pages 230-234

Húrin's Wanderings

Húrin went on with the Shadow following him. After Morwen's death in anguish and bitterness he vowed revenge on all who had contributed to the woe of his kin--though much of what he considered woe were twisted lies of Morgoth. So even though Húrin did not trust Morgoth and certainly has no loyalty to him he is being used for evil purposes. Reminds of of a prayer I pray. Húrin traveled the paths of his son seeing Amon Rûdh and eventually he arrived at Nargothrond. He crossed the same river Mablung had. Though Glaurung was now dead he did not find Nargothrond empty. Húrin asked who stood in his way of entering the ruined city and it was none other than Mîm. Húrin revealed himself as Túrin's father and that he knew of the Dwarf's betrayal of his son. Mîm grew afraid and offered as much treasure as Húrin wished in exchange for his life but Húrin killed the Dwarf. There in Nargothrond Húrin abode for a while among the treasures of Valinor.

Finally Húrin left taking with him one treasure only. From Nargothrond he made his way to Doriath to seek out Thingol and Melian whom he also felt betrayed his kin. He was brought to Thingol in honor but immediately scorned his host; throwing the one treasure from Nargothrond at Thingol's feet, Nauglamir, Necklace of the Dwarves saying "'Receive thou thy fee for thy fair keeping of my children and my wife! For this is the Nauglamir, whose name is known to many among Elves and Men; and I bring it to thee out of the darkness of Nargothrond, where Finrod thy kinsman left it behind him when he set forth with Beren son of Barahir to fulfill the errand of Thingol of Doriath!'" (p. 231, The Silmarillion).

Thingol took pity on Húrin and withstood his scorn. Melian then spoke to Húrin telling him he was bewitched by Morgoth and how they did indeed care for his kin. It was not by command of Thingol did they go. "And hearing the words of Melian Húrin stood moveless, and he gazed long into the eyes of the Queen; and there in Menegroth, defended still by the Girdle of Melian from the darkness of the Enemy, he read the truth of all that was done, and tasted at last the fullness of woe that was measured for him by Morgoth Bauglir" (p. 231, The Silmarillion). Húrin then scooped up the Nauglamir and gave it to Thingol in honor. He turned left the hall and left Doriath. The bringing of the Nauglamir to Doriath would prove to be the third evil of the release of Húrin. It is said that being bereft of purpose Húrin threw himself into the Great Sea.

Middle-earth timeline: First Age, 501

Today's reading comes from: The Silmarillion, pages 230-232

Húrin in Brethil

A tale is told, after encountering Morwen, how Húrin spent some time in Brethil. After his wife's death his anger was stoked and he wished revenge on all who brought ill on his kin. His first target were the Folk of Haleth in Brethil. For he assumed they had left Morwen to starve to death in the land. Before he could make his way into the forest he fell in a swoon overcome by weariness, grief, and hunger. It was then that a group of border wardens found him. The rightly guessed that he was Húrin Thalion released from Angband but were undecided as to what to do with him. One man, Avranc (son of Dorlas) wanted to kill him on the spot to please the new chieftain. Manthor, a wise older man who was grandmother was sister to Húrin's grandmother, forbid it.

Húrin was awakened, but hearing some of the men's dark words in a dream-like state and being upset about Morwen's death, reacted harshly toward the men. This angered Avranc further. Manthor treated Húrin with honor and led him to Hardang the new chieftain of the folk in Brethil. Avranc, against Manthor's orders, had ran ahead and spoke to Hardang about Húrin's coming and harsh reaction to the men of Brethil. This displeased Hardang and he did not treat Húrin well despote Manthor's pleas. Eventually he offered the old man a stool to sit on which Húrin promptly threw at Hardang splitting open his head. Hardang had Húrin thrown in prison.

Thus begins a fascinating chain of events that details the laws and customs of the Folk of Haleth. Húrin was brought before a moot to determine whether or not he should be put to death. Manthor, according to customs, was Húrin's one appointed friend to help defend him. And a good choice that was for he proved well versed in the laws. Many came to the moot armed so that they would be ready in case Morgoth's forces attacked the borders and help was needed. Manthor's first win for Húrin was to remove Hardang from the judgement seat since it was he that held the grievance against Húrin. This made Hardang look bad and embarrassed he called his friend Avranc to sit in the seat. This angered many at the moot for Avranc was young and not well liked.

Avranc detailed the offenses of Húrin and called for his death. Húrin did not answer. As Avranc was about to pronounce judgement Manthor spoke cunningly which turned the whole trial around. He pointed out how the very treatment of Húrin was against traditional customs of the land, how Húrin was drugged to prevent his readiness for trial, and that Húrin was kin of the Folk of Haleth. The moot petitioned that Húrin be released from his bonds and some even asked him for pardon. Once released Húrin began to speak. It was his turn to accuse. He described how Morwen was left to starve and freeze in the land by the orders of Hardang. This turned the moot entirely against Hardang who turned and ran all but proving his guilt.

Avranc and those loyal to Hardang stopped anyone from pursuing the chieftain. Others also stood in the way, not out of loyalty to Hardang but to his title as chieftain. Others were angry and calling for Manthor to be chief. Being armed fighting broke out. Manthor could not put down the uprising. And as Avranc fled he shot wildly at Manthor. Hardang, Avranc, and some others barricaded themselves in a hall. More intense fighting took place and more were killed. Finally those after Hardang were able to place kindling wood around the hall and threatened to burn it down if they did not surrender. Again Manthor tried to reason with all. Again Avranc shot at him this time barely missing him. But he promised not to miss again.

Nightfall came and the hall was burned. Manthor was horriefied but Húrin was not displeased. At the last moment Avranc and Hardang fled. Avranc escaped but Hardang was mortally wounded. He was brought before Manthor and Húrin. He accused Manthor of trying to usurp his high seat and found no pity from Húrin although he died before saying his last words. Manthor knew what he would say. He explained to Húrin that he had spoke an unwitting lie against Hardang. That it was likely that Morwen had not ventured further into Brethil than the grave of Túrin because of her grief. No one from Brethil would go to that land thinking it a place of evil and dread because of what befell there. Still Húrin seemed unmoved but asked that some might accompany him to there.

The next day Húrin, Manthor, a few men, and more women went to the Standing Stone. (It is told they buried Morwen which is slightly different than has already been told). On their way back they saw a red glow, it seemed more fighting and burning was taking place in Brethil as if a civil war was breaking out. As Manthor sought to return an arrow struck him from the woods. Avranc had made good on his promise and fled into the woods. In his dying breath Manthor conceded the shadow of Morgoth that followed Húrin had indeed awoken his desire for lordship over the people of Brethil. As they bore his body away Húrin was left alone to ponder his next move. This would be the second evil of Húrin's release. As the Folk of Haleth were ever after ruled by lesser men. There is still more evil to come.

Middle-earth timeline: First Age, 501
Today's reading comes from: The War of the Jewels, pages 274-297

Húrin Is Released

"Unhappy was the lot of Húrin; for all that Morgoth knew of the working of his malice Húrin knew also, but lies were mingled with the truth, and aught that was good was hidden or distorted. In all ways Morgoth sought most to cast an evil light on those things that Thingol and Melian had done, for he hated them, and feared them" (p. 227, The Silmarillion). Morgoth deemed the time right to release Húrin from his bondage knowing he could use Húrin for his purposes. Húrin was wary of Morgoth's pity but took his freedom and was escorted to his homeland. It had been 28 years since his captivity.

In Hithlum Húrin's people rejected him thinking he was in league with Morgoth. And Húrin's heart became bitter. He decided then to seek Turgon and the Hidden City knowing the general direction. And so it was he came to (not knowingly) what was left of the Dry River and entry way into Gondolin that was now stopped up. He looked in vain for the Eagles but did not mark them though they had marked him. Thorondor himself took news of Húrin's coming to Turgon who ultimately said "'Even Húrin Thalion has surrendered to the will of Morgoth. My heart is shut'" (p. 228, The Silmarillion). Memories of Húrin compelled Turgon to change his mind but it was too late and the Eagles could not find him.

Standing at the mountains Húrin cried in a loud voice, "'O Turgon, will you no hear in your hidden walls?"' (p. 228, The Silmarillion). Unbeknownst to Húrin he was ever watched and tracked by Morgoth's spies so that all his words and deeds were known to the Dark Lord "...and Morgoth smiled, for he knew now clearly what region Turgon dwelt, though because of the eagles no spy of his could yet come within sight of the land behind the Encircling Mountains" (p. 228, The Silmarillion). This was the first evil of the release of Húrin.

Húrin was then led by a dream into Brethil hearing Morwen's voice. He arrived at the standing stone of his son and daughter and there found a ragged, homeless, hungry, old woman. But looking into her eyes he knew it was Morwen and she recognized Húrin saying he was come too late. "'It was a dark road. I have come as I could,' he answered" (p. 258, The Chilrdren of Húrin). Húrin would not tell what he knew of their children and Morwen died at sunset. There he buried her and etched into the stone the following words: "Here lies also Morwen Eledhwen" (p. 229, The Silmarillion). It was told by a seer of Brethil that the Stone of the Hapless would never be defiled by Morgoth or thrown down even if the sea drowned the land "...and still Tol Morwen stands alone in the water beyond the new coasts that were made in the days of the wrath of the Valar" (p. 230, The Silmarillion). 

Middle-earth timeline: First Age, 500-501

Today's reading comes from: The Silmarillion, pages 227-229, The Children of Húrin, pages 258-259, The Silmarillion, pages 229-230

Túrin Turambar Dagnir Glaurunga

Túrin awoke from his swoon as Glaurung died and wondered who bandaged his wounded hand. He praised his sword, Gurthang, for the defeat of the dragon and sought to find Niënor, his beloved, and the healing of Brandir. He came upon the people of Brethil who frightened at his image but then accused Brandir of lying about Túrin's fate. Túrin assumed Brandir had bandage his wound and rebuked the people for speaking evil against their lord. He then asked for Niënor but none would answer or look at him.

Finally Brandir told of her death yet Dorlas' wife was still convinced he was lying because he had told of the good tidings of Túrin's death. Túrin turned on Brandir mocking him and saying how he knew Brandir disliked him because he gained Níniel's love. Brandir not only confirmed her death but revealed why: she was Túrin's sister. Túrin was bitterly angry and would not believe it. Brandir told him what Glaurung had said to Niënor before her death and Túrin was murderously enraged. But Brandir did not shrink back although death was near: "'All that has chanced is a long tale to tell, and I am weary of you. But you slander me, son of Húrin. Did Glaurung slander you? If you slay me, then all shall see that he did not. Yet I do not fear to die, for then I will go to seek Níniel whom I loved, and perhaps I may find her again beyond the Sea'" (p. 252, The Children of Húrin). Túrin killed Brandir.

Túrin ran off toward the ravine knowing the impending doom on him was close to overtaking him. All he could think was to return to Doriath and seek his sister and mother for the last concrete news he had of them they were safe there. Túrin then espied twelve hunters approaching one of whom he knew well, Mablung. The Elf revealed he was on a mission to find Túrin but had been slowed by the dragon and all the Elves were amazed to hear that Túrin had killed the fell beast.

Túrin then asked for news of his kin and when Mablung said they were no longer in Doriath Túrin's heart stood still. Mablung told how they had gone into the wild to seek for Túrin and were attacked by Glaurung. He told how Niënor had a spirit of dumbness laid on her and fled. Túrin then gave a completely wrong description of her to the Elves hoping against hope the story was not true. But when Mablung accurately described her appearance Túrin knew his doom was complete. He cursed Doriath and Mablung's mission and sped away to the spot where Niënor jumped off the cliff.

Not wishing to defile the waters that claimed his sister he drew his sword asking if it would take his life. "And the blade rang a cold voice in answer: 'Yes, I will drink your blood, that I may forget the blood of Beleg my master, and the blood of Brandir slain unjustly. I will slay you swiftly'" (p. 256, The Children of Húrin). Túrin cast himself on the blade ending his life. And the Elves and Men of Brethil came upon the scene of the dead dragon and body of Túrin. They wept and the Elves learned why Túrin had killed himself. Mablung said: "'I also have been meshed in the doom of the Children of Húrin, and thus with words have slain one that I loved'" (p. 256-57, The Children of Húrin) for it was he who confirmed the fate of Niënor.

A grave was made for Turin and stone was placed on it with an inscription in Elvish: Túrin Turambar Dagnir Glaurunga.

Middle-earth timeline: First Age, 499

Today's reading comes from: The Children of Húrin, pages 248-257

Battle With Glaurung

As Túrin led his companions to cross the river Dorlas' heart grew faint. While facing the dragon he could stand he feared the perilous crossing of Tieglin. Hunthor continued on with Túrin. They waited for Glaurung to move. The Great Worm let forth a breath of fire burning the trees on the other side of the river and, as Túrin hoped, jumped the banks. Túrin and Hunthor were not directly under the dragon and had to move quickly to come beneath him and climb up the ravine walls.

At one point Túrin almost passed out due to the heat but Hunthor caught him. As he turned to say thanks a great rock hurtled from above landed on Hunthor's head, killing him. And Túrin said, "'Alas! It is ill to walk in my shadow! Why did I seek aid? For now you are alone, O Master of Doom, as you should have known it must be. Now conquer alone!'" (p. 237, The Children of Húrin). Mustering his strength Túrin climbed the walls and sunk his Black Sword deep into the belly of Glaurung.

Glaurung screamed out in pain and hurtled his body over the ravine. On the Brethil side he convulsed and writhed in agony until all around him was smoke and ruin. And then the dragon was still. Túrin climbed up to where the dragon lie, still breathing yet eyes closed, and was pleased to find the hilt of his sword in the belly. Pulling out the sword he taunted the dragon, "'Hail, Worm of Morgoth! Well met again! Die now and darkness have you! Thus is Túrin son of Húrin avenged'" (p. 239, The Children of Húrin). The dragon's blood spilled on his hand as he drew out the sword burning it and Glaurung opened his eyes holding Túrin in a swoon beside him.

Niënor and the others were frightened hearing the Dragon's great cries and viewing the fire, smoke, ruin, and reek. But all grew quiet and no news came. Many thought the Blacksword to be dead. Brandir tried to comfort Niënor and lead her away though he knew not where to go. Niënor followed until she realized he was not leading her to her husband. She then ran off to where the battle had taken place and again Brandir was shaken.

Niënor found Túrin's body by the dragon. She bandaged his hand and kissed him but no response did he make. She cried out to Turambar, as she knew him, declaring the dragon dead. By now Brandir was in earshot. Her voice stirred Glaurung one last time to speak before his death. "'Hail, Niënor, daughter of Húrin. We meet again ere we end. I give you joy that you have found your brother at last. And now you shall know him: a stabber in the dark, treacherous to foes, faithless to friends, and a curse unto his kin, Túrin son of Húrin! But worst of all his deeds you shall feel in yourself'" (p. 243, The Children of Húrin).

With that the dragon's spell was lifted and Niënor remembered her forgotten past. She was also bidden to remember all that had happened since the dragon spell was laid: how she married her brother and he fathered the child growing inside her. And she began to run wildly but Brandir called for her to wait, for he had heard it all. "'Wait? That was ever your counsel. Would that I had heeded! But now it is too late. And now I will wait no more upon Middle-earth'" (p. 244, The Children of Húrin). Niënor then ran off the cliff and fell to her death in the Tieglin River.

Brandir was left with the bodies of Túrin and Glaurung not knowing whether to pity or curse the man that lay there. Leaving that place he ran into Dorlas and discovered his cowardice. Brandir rebuked Dorlas for all his rash words and actions that encouraged the Black Sword and led to Hunthor's death. Ultimately Brandir placed the death of Niënor on Dorlas and was filled with hate. But Dorlas said his actions kept Brandir safe form Orcs and he aimed to kill his lame lord then and there. To his surprise Brandir struck first killing Dorlas with the short sword he had brought with him.

Finally Brandir returned to the people declaring Túrin, Niënor, and the Dragon dead. And be said to them all "'For this she learned before she fled: Húrin's children were they both, sister and brother. The Mormegil he was called, Turambar he named himself, hiding his past: Túrin son of Húrin. Níniel we named her, not knowing her past: Niënor she was, daughter of Húrin. To Brethil they brought their doom's dark shadow'" (p. 247, The Children of Húrin). They did not understand how this could be but the people wished to go and bury Turambar, the hero who saved Brethil from Glaurung.

What a tragic tale. The Doom of Túrin. His steps were always marked for failure and his moments of joy and victory too short-lived. I am not a big reader of tragedy for I don't know if my soul could handle too much. Perhaps because there is so much tragedy in real life. But with Glaurung defeated this  story gives a glimpse of hope that even some good can come out of the most tragic of circumstances. Alas, the tale is not quite complete.

Middle-earth timeline: First Age, 499

Today's reading comes from: The Children of Húrin, pages 234-247

Invasion of Glaurung

Morgoth turned his attention toward the Forest of Brethil. There the last of the Three Houses of Men who fought against Morgoth remained. At first Orcs, in greater numbers than ever, assailed the woods. Túrin wished to go but Niënor stayed his hand holding him to his oath of not going to war. Dorlas led defenders to fight but they were defeated and returning wounded he begged Túrin to aid them. Led by the Blacksword the Orcs were routed and scared. Glaurung was wrathful but waited the winter out before attacking.

Meanwhile Niënor rejoiced in the glory of her husband but Túrin was pensive. "'The die is cast. Now comes the test, in which shall my boast shall be made good, or fail utterly'" (p. 223, The Children of Húrin). He ordered scouts to travel far and gather news. All listened to him as if he were Lord of Brethil and not Brandir. Spring came with no news of the enemy and all were hopeful. Niënor was with child but for some reason she was not joyful. Then came the tidings. Glaurung himself had left Nargothrond and was headed towards Brethil. Burning everything along his path heading right for the River Tieglin.

Túrin had a plan and the men took comfort in his courage. For the Tieglin flowed within deep ravines and therein lied his hope. Sending out three scouts he gathered the Men of Brethil. He said he only needed a few men to aid him while the others should prepare to defend the women and flee should they fail. All were disheartened. But Túrin went on to tell of how Azaghal had pricked the Great Worm. Túrin held a thorn (his sword) sharper and longer than the Dwarf Lord's knife. Now the people were strengthened. Túrin asked who would seek the belly of the Dragon with him (for this was the only spot on the beast vulnerable to hurt).

Dorlas immediately volunteered and in so doing spoke out against the counsels of Brandir and challenging someone from that line to take the place of their lame leader. Brandir, who had been sitting in the high-seat, became bitter. Hunthor, one of Brandir's kin, volunteered to go and rebuked Dorlas for his harsh words. Túrin declared three would be enough and turning to Brandir he said, "'But lord, I do not scorn you. See! We must go in great haste, and our task will need strong limbs. I deem that your place is with your people. For you are wise, and are a healer; and it may be that there will be great need of wisdom and healing ere long'" (p. 228, The Children of Húrin).

Brandir became more bitter and begrudgingly allowed Hunthor to go but warned him against the shadow that hung upon Túrin. Niënor begged Túrin not to go, but rather flee with her and hide away. But for the kindness of the Men of Brethil who took them in and with the knowledge that no safe lands could they easily reach Túrin refused. "Then Níniel ceased to weep and fell silent, but her kiss was cold as they parted" (p. 228, The Children of Húrin). Off the three went reaching the scouts who reported the Glaurung had reached the edge of Tieglin. Túrin noted that the beast had stopped by Haudh-en-Elleth and wondered should Finduilas again come between he and his doom.

Túrin explained the plan to Dorlas and Hunthor. He anticipated that Glaurung would try to jump from one side to the other over the great ravine of the Tieglin River. The men should be waiting for this ready to strike the belly of the enemy as it passed overhead. Dorlas' heart sank immediately for this was a perilous plan. The ravine walls were nearly 40 feet in height and the raging river difficult to cross in daylight let alone night as was the plan. But has the sun was setting the three companions moved silently toward the dragon.

Meanwhile Niënor was silent. Brandir tried to comfort her and reminded her he had counseled her to wait on marriage. But she felt whether married or not, with child or not, she would not have taken this parting from Túrin any differently. She decided she could wait no longer and would go forth to the river. Brandir's heart turned inside of him but he could not convince her otherwise. Arising she called out to all that if her lord failed all hope was lost and she was going forth to see what would befall. The wives of Dorlas and Hunthor went to her side. Many other men and women followed knowing not the peril they were heading toward. Reaching the scouts they grew fearful and watched the pass anxiously while Niënor shuddered.

Brandir was anguished finally calling out to those who remained, "'Behold how I am scorned, and all my counsel disdained! Choose you another to lead you: for here I renounce both lordship and people. Let Turambar be your lord in name, since already he has taken all my authority. Let none seek of me ever again either counsel or healing!'" (p. 233, The Children of Húrin). All he had left was love for Niënor and taking his crutch and a short sword he went after her thinking maybe he could protect her from danger if things went ill.

Middle-earth timeline: First Age, 498-499

Today's reading comes from: The Children of Húrin, page 221-233

The Flight of Niënor

Niënor continued to run, tearing off her clothes in her flight, and finally in utter exhaustion she fell asleep. Awaking the next morning all was new to her for her past was darkness save a vague fear that sent her hiding at the slightest noise. Being hungry and cold with no knowledge of how to find food or shelter she crossed the Tieglin River and fell asleep on a green mound. And so it was she slept on Haudh-en-Elleth where Finduilas was buried.

Túrin meanwhile was leading some Men of Brethil back from a foray. He was startled to find a woman on the grave for it seemed to him a wraith of Finduilas. They clothed her and gave her what food she they had; but no words would she speak. And when asked anything she would cry. Túrin named Niënor Níniel, Maid of Tears. They led her back to their home. She became sick with fever and Brandir put forth all his skills to heal her. During her sickness all noted she never spoke a word and would only stop moaning when Túrin was near.

As spring came into full bloom her darkness passed and the women began teaching her language. She spent much time with Brandir for she loved to learn about living plants and trees and he had much knowledge in these things. Brandir loved her. "But to Turambar her heart was given, and only at his coming would she smile, and only when he spoke gaily would she laugh" (p. 217, The Children of Húrin). One evening together Níniel (Niënor) asked Turambar (Túrin) about his past and all he would reveal was that he too fled from darkness but had overcome it.

Túrin was perplexed for it seemed to him something he'd long sought had come to him and finding her on Haudh-en-Elleth was perhaps a sign to him. Another year passed by and Túrin asked for Níniel's hand in marriage. Brandir's heart was sick and he advised Níniel to delay and as always she asked her wise brother, as she referred to him, why. "'Lame brother, rather, unloved and unlovely. And I scarce no why. Yet there lies a shadow on this man, and I am afraid'" (p. 219, The Children of Húrin). I think it's important to note that, while there is some jealousy in Brandir, he knew from the moment he met Túrin, that evil went with him.

But Níniel thought Turambar worthy of love and knew him to be a great warrior as Dorlas had said. This displeased Brandir for he knew Dorlas was always advocating war rather than secrecy. So Brandir revealed to Níniel Turambar's true identity and a shadow passed over her. She told Turambar she must wait. And ill-pleased was Túrin when he found out this was because of the counsel of Brandir.

Another year passed and Turambar gave Níniel and ultimatum for their marriage: "'We have waited, and now I will wait no longer. Do as your heart bids you, Níniel most dear, but see: this choice before me. I will go back to war in the wild; or I will wed you, and go never to war again -- save only to defend you, if some evil assails our home'" (p. 220, The Children of Húrin) This pleased Níniel and midsummer, 498 First Age, they were married. Happy they were but Brandir's heart only grew more troubled.

Ok, let's get the obvious out of the way--Túrin just married his sister. While Tolkien describes some atrocities in Middle-earth none compare to this. But before we pass judgement (and aren't we too quick to do so?) remember that Túrin has never laid eyes on Niënor. His mother sent him to Doriath before she was born. Also, Niënor is under the spell of Glaurung and has no recollection of her past. Yes the name of Túrin caused a shadow to come over her but it was brief and she knew not why. No, the atrocity of this situation lies squarely on the twisted evil of Morgoth. His curse on Húrin's children is coming to fruition in ways unimaginable to the reader when it was first spoke. Yes, Brandir loved Niënor but his troubled heart is compelled by more than that. He knows a shadow exists that he just can't quite but his finger on what is going on. A time will come soon enough when all will wish he did.

Middle-earth timeline: First Age, 497-498

Today's reading comes from: The Children of Húrin, pages 213-220