Why Silmarillion is special to me
I have often thought how my life would have turned out had I not discovered Tolkien. Life would have become so empty in spite of the left-wing passion that I had. Since I started reading Tolkien's works, there has not been even a day, nay not even an hour, when I had not thought about the events in the legendarium.. It has become so much part of myself. If you take the Communist and Tolkienist out of me, you are left with a useless biological specimen that is as good as dead.
But the most amazing fact is that my discovery of Tolkien was a work of chance. Before the year 2001, I had never heard of Tolkien, Lord of the Rings or Silmarillion. This was how it happened. I was reading through the articles in the 'Young World' supplement of 'The Hindu' newspaper. An article on Peter Jackson's upcoming movie "The Lord of the Rings: The Fellowship of the Ring" caught my eye. I don't remember what that article said. But I was spellbound by the picture they published with the article. It was the snapshot of Frodo Baggins enjoying a breath of fresh air at Rivendell against the backdrop of majestic cliffs and waterfalls. A few weeks after that, while I was surfing the channel on TV, I saw a program on the movie. It showed the sequences of the huge statues at Argonath and Enya's haunting music. Too beautiful! Too enchanting! I did not know anything regarding the movie, the story or the author. But I wanted to see it. I went to see it at the local theater when it was released. I was hooked, literally. I wanted to know the rest of the story. I couldn't wait for the next installments. I asked my brother to bring the book when he comes from abroad. I got it on the eve of my first year Engineering exams. As a few of the exams got postponed, there was a gap of about a month. I read the whole story at a stretch forgetting my studies. My! What a story it was! When I reached the part of Frodo battling Gollum on the Mouths of Doom, I was literally shaking with excitement and anticipation. And the really beautiful, tearful ending.. conveying the idea that ends of great stories are not exactly happy..
That was the beginning.. Once I had read Lord of the Rings a couple of times more, I felt confident to take the dive into the unknown.. The Myths and Legends of Middle-Earth. Tales that Hobbits and Men knew as legends, and Elves knew as their ancient history. The incomparable, eternally beautiful "Silmarillion".
Again I requested my brother. He brought it when he came. It was the paperback edition with Ted Nasmith's painting depicting the birth of Elves at Cuivinen as the cover. Before I got the book, I read numerous reviews of it in the Net. Nearly all of them branded the book as too boring, too hard to read, useful only for a Tolkien scholar. But it was nothing of that sort to me. I was swept off my feet by the first chapter : "The Music of the Ainur". I knew that this was what I wanted. I tried to visualize the event: The eternal darkness, Iluvatar as a mighty source of light, creation of the Ainur, their music reverberating through the empty cosmos. Tolkien's legendarium is no work of fantasy. It is mythology. It is cosmology. How many works of fantasy have such fantastic depth and philosophy? It is true that Tolkien got his inspirations from numerous other sources.. But who in the history of humanity have ever created a piece of art without some kind of inspiration from outside? Which world religion has created a uniquely original philosophy? Everything borrowed concepts from everything else. It is the tale of such sharing that is what we call history. Tokien's tale had the one God - the one true cosmic spirit. It had the pantheon of gods that God created to rule the Earth. It had the tale of fall of Men, and most importantly, that of the nearly "perfect" Elves. It had the tale of Atlantis, the Beowulf, the Karavela, the Sigurd, Oedipus Rex and numerous others. But Tolkien's achievement was that he was able to creatively combine his inspirations and create a beautiful piece of art.
After reading Silmarillion, Lord of the Rings suddenly appears to have a whole new meaning. To truly understand the Lord of the Rings, one has to view it through the glasses of Silmarillion. I had a totally new experience when I watched the Lord of the Rings after reading Silmaillion. For instance, when I see Hugo Weaving as Elrond, I think like this: "He is the son of Earendil who sought the pardon of the Valar to save Elves and Men. He was captured and raised by Maglor and Maedhros. Yes, he has seen them with his very own eyes!". Or Cate Blanchett as Galadriel, who was there over 7000 years ago, in the square on Tirion when Feanor delivered his thundering call for revenge. She has seen the Golden and Silver Trees in full bloom in Valinor. She had witnessed their death. She has seen the majesty of the High-Elven Kings in Middle-Earth before their fall. She has seen the unsurpassed beauty of Luthien. Or Sir Ian McKellen as Gandalf, who was created before the creation of the World. Even now, when I see people watching Lord of the Rings movies (who, in all probabilities, have never heard of Silmarillion), I muse to myself : "Mere mortals!! They are trying to scratching the tip of the iceberg." I do not know how many people have felt like this.. but once I read the Silmarillion, world suddenly came to be divided into two in my eyes : between those who have read the book and those who haven't! I felt something like a superiority complex.. the world was never again the same.
What makes Silmarillion so special?.. at least to me? I have pondered over this many times. I think it is the very mind of the artistic genius that reveals to us through a creation of unparalleled beauty. Its beauty lies in the epic tragedy inflicted by fate upon many good-natured, yet less than perfect characters. I never knew that tragedy could have so much beauty. Silmarillion is also unique among mythical tales in that the focal point of the tale is not Men, but Elves. Accepted, most mythical tales have some or the other kinds of celestial beings, angels or fairies. But the focus is almost always on humans. Silmarillion has many tragic human characters, but they pale in comparison to the tragedies inflicted upon near-perfect immortal beings due to their own imperfection. Elves are, by body and soul, the most beautiful creations of God. They gave humans the gift of art and music. Yet how they committed mistakes and inflicted cruelty on themselves and others is what Simarillion is all about.
Also, amazing is the fact that the tale is not told in the usual good-versus-evil fashion. We have a Satan like figure. But he is no Satan. Yes, he was the most gifted of the gods who was corrupted by craving for power. He sought the power to bring into life his creations. But his rebellion was, ultimately, God's own creation. The events of Silmarillion and Lord of the Rings were all part of his Grand Scheme that He alone could fathom. Throughout the tale, there is the vision of an grand End where the perceived Good and Evil blends into one pure whole that signifies the end of creation. Morgoth is a mere actor in the drama unfolding in the World, drama that has been conceived from the beginning till the end by Iluvatar, and Iluvatar alone. The simple idea which I perceive in this story is that Evil is essential since Good assumes its true beauty only in its presence. It is impossible to gauge the beauty of the Light without the accompanying darkness. Just as Darkness gives fullness to Light, Evil gives fullness to Good. In that sense, Morgoth is Iluvatar's deputy, the chief executioner of God's plans, though he himself is unaware of it.
It is this literally heart-rendering combination of art, beauty and philosophy that makes Silmarillion special to me.
But the most amazing fact is that my discovery of Tolkien was a work of chance. Before the year 2001, I had never heard of Tolkien, Lord of the Rings or Silmarillion. This was how it happened. I was reading through the articles in the 'Young World' supplement of 'The Hindu' newspaper. An article on Peter Jackson's upcoming movie "The Lord of the Rings: The Fellowship of the Ring" caught my eye. I don't remember what that article said. But I was spellbound by the picture they published with the article. It was the snapshot of Frodo Baggins enjoying a breath of fresh air at Rivendell against the backdrop of majestic cliffs and waterfalls. A few weeks after that, while I was surfing the channel on TV, I saw a program on the movie. It showed the sequences of the huge statues at Argonath and Enya's haunting music. Too beautiful! Too enchanting! I did not know anything regarding the movie, the story or the author. But I wanted to see it. I went to see it at the local theater when it was released. I was hooked, literally. I wanted to know the rest of the story. I couldn't wait for the next installments. I asked my brother to bring the book when he comes from abroad. I got it on the eve of my first year Engineering exams. As a few of the exams got postponed, there was a gap of about a month. I read the whole story at a stretch forgetting my studies. My! What a story it was! When I reached the part of Frodo battling Gollum on the Mouths of Doom, I was literally shaking with excitement and anticipation. And the really beautiful, tearful ending.. conveying the idea that ends of great stories are not exactly happy..
That was the beginning.. Once I had read Lord of the Rings a couple of times more, I felt confident to take the dive into the unknown.. The Myths and Legends of Middle-Earth. Tales that Hobbits and Men knew as legends, and Elves knew as their ancient history. The incomparable, eternally beautiful "Silmarillion".
Again I requested my brother. He brought it when he came. It was the paperback edition with Ted Nasmith's painting depicting the birth of Elves at Cuivinen as the cover. Before I got the book, I read numerous reviews of it in the Net. Nearly all of them branded the book as too boring, too hard to read, useful only for a Tolkien scholar. But it was nothing of that sort to me. I was swept off my feet by the first chapter : "The Music of the Ainur". I knew that this was what I wanted. I tried to visualize the event: The eternal darkness, Iluvatar as a mighty source of light, creation of the Ainur, their music reverberating through the empty cosmos. Tolkien's legendarium is no work of fantasy. It is mythology. It is cosmology. How many works of fantasy have such fantastic depth and philosophy? It is true that Tolkien got his inspirations from numerous other sources.. But who in the history of humanity have ever created a piece of art without some kind of inspiration from outside? Which world religion has created a uniquely original philosophy? Everything borrowed concepts from everything else. It is the tale of such sharing that is what we call history. Tokien's tale had the one God - the one true cosmic spirit. It had the pantheon of gods that God created to rule the Earth. It had the tale of fall of Men, and most importantly, that of the nearly "perfect" Elves. It had the tale of Atlantis, the Beowulf, the Karavela, the Sigurd, Oedipus Rex and numerous others. But Tolkien's achievement was that he was able to creatively combine his inspirations and create a beautiful piece of art.
After reading Silmarillion, Lord of the Rings suddenly appears to have a whole new meaning. To truly understand the Lord of the Rings, one has to view it through the glasses of Silmarillion. I had a totally new experience when I watched the Lord of the Rings after reading Silmaillion. For instance, when I see Hugo Weaving as Elrond, I think like this: "He is the son of Earendil who sought the pardon of the Valar to save Elves and Men. He was captured and raised by Maglor and Maedhros. Yes, he has seen them with his very own eyes!". Or Cate Blanchett as Galadriel, who was there over 7000 years ago, in the square on Tirion when Feanor delivered his thundering call for revenge. She has seen the Golden and Silver Trees in full bloom in Valinor. She had witnessed their death. She has seen the majesty of the High-Elven Kings in Middle-Earth before their fall. She has seen the unsurpassed beauty of Luthien. Or Sir Ian McKellen as Gandalf, who was created before the creation of the World. Even now, when I see people watching Lord of the Rings movies (who, in all probabilities, have never heard of Silmarillion), I muse to myself : "Mere mortals!! They are trying to scratching the tip of the iceberg." I do not know how many people have felt like this.. but once I read the Silmarillion, world suddenly came to be divided into two in my eyes : between those who have read the book and those who haven't! I felt something like a superiority complex.. the world was never again the same.
What makes Silmarillion so special?.. at least to me? I have pondered over this many times. I think it is the very mind of the artistic genius that reveals to us through a creation of unparalleled beauty. Its beauty lies in the epic tragedy inflicted by fate upon many good-natured, yet less than perfect characters. I never knew that tragedy could have so much beauty. Silmarillion is also unique among mythical tales in that the focal point of the tale is not Men, but Elves. Accepted, most mythical tales have some or the other kinds of celestial beings, angels or fairies. But the focus is almost always on humans. Silmarillion has many tragic human characters, but they pale in comparison to the tragedies inflicted upon near-perfect immortal beings due to their own imperfection. Elves are, by body and soul, the most beautiful creations of God. They gave humans the gift of art and music. Yet how they committed mistakes and inflicted cruelty on themselves and others is what Simarillion is all about.
Also, amazing is the fact that the tale is not told in the usual good-versus-evil fashion. We have a Satan like figure. But he is no Satan. Yes, he was the most gifted of the gods who was corrupted by craving for power. He sought the power to bring into life his creations. But his rebellion was, ultimately, God's own creation. The events of Silmarillion and Lord of the Rings were all part of his Grand Scheme that He alone could fathom. Throughout the tale, there is the vision of an grand End where the perceived Good and Evil blends into one pure whole that signifies the end of creation. Morgoth is a mere actor in the drama unfolding in the World, drama that has been conceived from the beginning till the end by Iluvatar, and Iluvatar alone. The simple idea which I perceive in this story is that Evil is essential since Good assumes its true beauty only in its presence. It is impossible to gauge the beauty of the Light without the accompanying darkness. Just as Darkness gives fullness to Light, Evil gives fullness to Good. In that sense, Morgoth is Iluvatar's deputy, the chief executioner of God's plans, though he himself is unaware of it.
It is this literally heart-rendering combination of art, beauty and philosophy that makes Silmarillion special to me.
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