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The Breaking of the Fellowship

THE DAY

February 26, 3019 TA


This shall be a rather lengthy post, as February 26th is the day that Boromir dies. The Breaking of the Fellowship, the last chapter in The Fellowship of the Ring.
Let us begin at the beginning of the day itself. Mostly because of this gorgeous quote.

“The day came like fire and smoke. Low in the East there were black bars of cloud like the fumes of a great burning. The rising sun lit them from beneath with flames of murky red; but soon it climbed above them into a clear sky. The summit of Tol Brandir was tipped with gold.”

Aragorn calls the company together and offers them three choices. Follow Boromir west to the wars of Gondor. Turn east to ‘Fear and Shadow’. Or break the fellowship and “go this way and that as each may choose”. He then says that Frodo as the Ring-bearer, must decide. Frodo asks for an hour to be alone, and Aragorn concedes. And Boromir finds him in the woods, and is much less creepy than in the movie…at first. I think the movie almost made it seem as though he followed Frodo specifically to get the Ring, but I don’t really think think that was his plan. The Ring drew him, and at first there was no malice in his finding Frodo. I think he really thought that he was afraid for Frodo and was going to make sure he was alright. 

“’I was afraid for you, Frodo,’ he said, coming forward. ‘If Aragorn is right and Orcs are near, then none of us should wander alone, and you least of all: so much depends on you. And my heart too is heavy. May I stay now and talk for a while, since I have found you? It would comfort me. Where there are so many, all speech becomes a debate without end. But two together may perhaps find wisdom.’”

Then they talk for a while, and things begin to go basically as they did in the movie, except Frodo is much more intelligent. There is also more talking, and Boromir is less senseless and ridiculous, and makes somewhat decent arguments. It is less of him being greedy, and more of him desperately trying to save his city. Then the Ring quite takes hold of Boromir:

“His fair and pleasant face was hideously changed; a raging fire was in his eyes.”

Frodo dons the ring, and this happens:

“The Man gasped, stared for a moment amazed, and then ran wildly about, seeking here and there among the rocks and trees. ‘Miserable trickster!’ he shouted. ‘Let me get my hands on you! Now I see your mind. You will take the Ring to Sauron and sell us all. You have only waited your chance to leave us in the lurch. Curse you and all halflings to death and darkness!’ Then, catching his foot on a stone, he fell sprawling and lay upon his face. For a while he was as still as if his own curse had struck him down; then suddenly he wept.He rose and passed his hand over his eyes, dashing away tears. ‘What have I said?’ he cried. ‘What have I done? Frodo, Frodo!’ he called. ‘Come back! A madness took me, but it has passed. Come back!’"

Then Frodo, wearing the Ring sort of sees faraway places clearly. Almost as though he is looking through Sauron’s eye. And everywhere he looks he sees signs of war. Flame and smoke and orcs and battles. There is a moment of war in his mind when he cannot seem to control himself to take off the Ring, and is drawn towards the Eye. He then finds his mind cleared and takes off the Ring. Then realizes that he must leave now while he has a chance, and puts it back on again and leaves. Then we are taken back to the rest of the Company waiting at the river-side. Also, a lot of the Hobbit’s intelligence was cut out of the movie, so I must needs show this. The movies often cause one to forget that it is the Hobbits who know Frodo best, and understand what he is thinking. Not Men and Dwarves and Elves. 

“’We must stop him,’ said Pippin. ‘And that is what he is worrying about, I am sure. He knows we shan’t agree to his going east. And he doesn’t like to ask anyone to go with him, poor old fellow. Imagine it: going off to Mordor alone!’ Pippin shuddered. ‘But the dear silly old hobbit, he ought to know that he hasn’t got to ask. He ought to know that if we can’t stop him, we shan’t leave him.’”

Then Sam:

“’…And he isn’t worrying about us either: whether we’ll go along with him or no. He knows we mean to. That’s another thing that’s bothering him. If he screws himself up to go, he’ll want to go alone. Mark my words. We’re going to have trouble when he comes back. For he’ll screw himself up all right, as sure as his name’s Baggins.’”

Then Boromir comes back, and says only that he grew angry with Frodo, and Frodo vanished. And then Sam dashes off to go find Frodo, and Merry and Pippin dash off after him, and then Legolas and Gimli start running. Aragorn charges Boromir to protect them.

“’We shall all be scattered and lost,’ groaned Aragorn. ‘Boromir! I do not know what part you have played in this mischief, but help now! Go after those two young hobbits, and guard them at the least, even if you cannot find Frodo. Come back to this spot, if you find him, or any traces of him. I shall return soon.’”

Aragorn finds Sam, and then finds traces of the direction that Frodo went. He and Sam follow his footprints. Aragorn soon leaves Sam far behind, and Sam stops and says…. 

“’Whoa, Sam Gamgee!’ he said aloud. ‘Your legs are too short, so use your head! Let me see now! Boromir isn’t lying, that’s not his way; but he hasn’t told us everything. Something scared Mr. Frodo badly. He screwed himself up to the point, sudden. He made up his mind at last – to go. Where to? Off East. Not without Sam? Yes, without even his Sam. That’s hard, cruel hard.’”

Sam then realizes that Frodo has gone back to the boats, and makes his way back. He jumps after a boat being pushed into the water by an invisible Frodo, and is almost ‘drownded’. Frodo pulls him out, and Sam convinces Frodo that he is coming:

“’Of course it is,’ answered Sam. ‘But not alone. I’m coming too, or neither of us is going. I’ll knock holes in all the boats first.’”

And they go to the Eastern shore, and begin their journey on their own. And that concludes the Fellowship of the Ring. 
Then, to begin Two Towers, we go back to Aragorn tracking Frodo. Aragorn climbs up to the seat, and then hears the orcs and the cries of his friends. 

“Then suddenly with a deep-throated call a great horn blew, and the blasts of it smote the hills and echoed in the hollows, rising in a mighty shout above the roaring of the falls.”

The horn of Boromir. And then suddenly he realizes he doesn’t know what has become of Sam. He draws his sword and races to Boromir’s aid. 

“A mile, maybe, from Parth Galen in a little glade no far from the lake he found Boromir. He was sitting with his back to a great tree, as if he was resting. But Aragorn saw that he was pierced with many black-feathered arrows; his sword was still in his hand, but it was broken near the hilt; his horn cloven in two was at his side. Many Orcs lay slain, piled all about him and at his feet. Aragorn knelt beside him. Boromir opened his eyes and strove to speak. At last slow words came. ‘I tried to take the Ring from Frodo,’ he said. ‘I am sorry. I have paid.’ His glance strayed to his fallen enemies; twenty at least lay there. ‘They have gone: the Halflings: the Orcs have taken them. I think they are not dead. Orcs bound them.’ He paused and his eyes closed wearily. After a moment he spoke again.‘Farewell, Aragorn! Go to Minas Tirith and save my people! I have failed.’‘No!’ said Aragorn, taking his hand and kissing his brow. ‘You have conquered. Few have gained such a victory. Be at peace! Minas Tirith shall not fall!’” 

And then a moment later

“’Alas!’ said Aragorn. ‘Thus passes the heir of Denethor, Lord of the Tower of Guard. This is a bitter end. Now the Company is all in ruin. It is I that have failed. Vain was Gandalf’s trust in me. What shall I do now? Boromir has laid it on me to go to Minas Tirith, and my heart desires it; but where are the Ring and the Bearer? How shall I find them and save this Quest from disaster?’”

Many do not notice that in the film adaption of Fellowship of the Ring, after Boromir's death, Viggo Mortensen decided to take his bracers and wear them as part of his costume. He thought that Aragorn should take them to remember his friend by. It is never actually mentioned, but there is a scene where he can be seen putting them on. 

And to conclude:

“Sorrowfully they cast loose the funeral boat: there Boromir lay, restful, peaceful, gliding upon the bosom of the flowing water. The stream took him while they held their own boat back with their paddles. He flated by them, and slowly his boat departed, waning to a dark spot against the golden light; and then suddenly it vanished. Rauros roared on unchanging. The River had taken Boromir son of Denethor, and he was no seen again in Minas Tirith, standing as he used to stand upon the White Tower in the morning. But in Gondor in after-days it long was said that the elven boat rode the falls and the foaming pool, and bore him down through Osgiliath, and past the many mouths of Anduin, out into the Great Sea at night under the stars.”

THE YEAR

3008

Appendix B, The Tale of Years 3008 “In the autumn Gandalf pays his last visit to Frodo.”


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The Journey Begins

DAY: The Company of the Ring leaves Rivendell at dusk. 


On December 25th, in the year 3018, nine members of the Fellowship of the Ring set out from Rivendell on their perilous quest. Yes, this is Cristmas day, or Yule as the hobbits call it. As in the case of Christmas, the saviour (or saviours in this case) of the world have begun the journey.



THE YEAR: 2988 TA

This was the year that Finduilas died. She was the wife of Denethor, Steward of Gondor. And the mother of Faramir and Boromir. She probably died because she had to be married to a jerk like Denethor. That must have been really horrible *shudders*



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The Council of Elrond

THE DAY: The Council of Elrond


October 25th, 3018 TA, The Council of Elrond. Okay, so this is the longest chapter in the book, I love it, but I know that a lot of people find it slightly boring. The point being, I have no idea how to talk about it in this post. But it was a pivotal moment. Now, in the movie, the nine companions thing just sort of happens...but in the book, there is a lot of time passing before that. Seeing as the council is October 25th and they did not leave Rivendell until December 25th (Christmas day! The savior set out to save us, as Frodo and the Fellowship set out to save Middle Earth. It would take Jesus 33 years to complete his journey, though, and Frodo only 13 months. Exactly one 3rd though) So, at the council, Frodo agrees to take the Ring, and Gandalf decides to go with him. After a bit, Elrond decides that there should be nine companions, so he takes a look at all the people there, and chooses seven more. Gimli the Dwarf to represent all Dwarves. Legolas to represent his people, and in a way, all elves. Gandalf, because Gandalf is very powerful, because he is a Wizard and represents them, because he would have gone anyway, regardless of what Elrond decided. And because he is Gandalf. Boromir to represent Gondor and the Race of Men (he thinks) and Aragorn, to represent Gondor and the Race of men..wait a minute....
Samwise because Gandalf urged him too, and because Sam would not be parted from his master, and because Sam would have gone anyway...(he and Gandalf...tsk tsk tsk). 
And, in the book, Gandalf and Elrond (long after the actual council) argued about the last two companions. And it was a close shave for Merry and Pippin. But they got in. And THUS was born the Fellowship. But I can see why Sir Peter Jackson did what he did, because lets face it, when you make a movie, you HAVE to shorten and cut some things. Especially things like the Council of Elrond. 


THE YEAR

2984 TA
Ecthelion II dies, and Denethor II becomes Steward of Gondor. Not very interesting. I don't like Denethor. 
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Welcome! Faramir of Gondor!

THE YEAR


In the year 2983 TA, Faramir of Gondor was born. Dear Faramir, that sweet and gentle youth with a really really despicable father. (Let us try to be kind.)
There really isn't much to say about Faramir. As we know, he married Eowyn of Rohan, and they kept the line of Stewards going. He was also made Lord of Ithilien. He lived a long and happy life with his beloved. Was greatly favored by the king. Was honored and respected by the people of Gondor...etc etc. He was kind of old during the whole War of the Ring, about 35, but Tolkien didn't mention the year of his death in the Tale of the Years. But he said when he was born, so there we have that. 



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Oh my, this is a coincidence. It was on October 24th that Boromir arrived at Rivendell. Also it was today that Frodo recovered and awakened. 
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Let us join to welcome Boromir of Gondor into the world.



In the year 2978 TA, Minas Tirith, Gondor; Boromir, son of Denethor son of Ecthelion, of the the House of Stewards, was born. My unofficial Boromir Day is the 26th of February, the day of his death. February is a long time away, but there will be a special post on that day in remembrance of dear Boromir. It will probably be quite long too, as all and sundry Tolkienites, will be invited to contribute a little bit of their thoughts on Boromir. Unfortunatly, Boromir made himself rather unpleasant before he died, so most everything about Boromir is about his death, or makes you dislike him.
“Is it not a strange fate that we should suffer so much fear and doubt for so small a thing? So small a thing! And I have seen it only for an instant in the house of Elrond! Could I not have a sight of it again?"
Poor Boromir, he DID suffer a lot of fear and doubt for the Ring, and in the end, it drew him to try and kill Frodo. But he died with honor, nonetheless. His character is a strange one, and I must confess, I have looked into it very little, if at all. He perishes so quickly, and plays so little part in the great war, or so it would seem. I realized when I chose this event for this post, that I had neglected Boromir. And I fear that many Tolkienites have neglected him too. I encourage my fellow Tolkienites to read the Fellowship of the Ring (and the other two) yet again, but this time, pay attention to Boromir. Watch his every move, and hear his every word. Think what part he has to play. What did his short time in the story mean to Frodo Baggins; how did it effect his future decisions?
Let us not forget Boromir so soon, just because he was gone so fast. Needless are none of the characters of JRR Tolkien in life, nor in death.




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