The
Tale
Now
comes the time for Gandalf to explain why he disappeared from the Shire so many
months ago and why Saruman the White, their ring-expert, is not at the Council.
At
the end of June Gandalf felt a cloud of anxiety on his mind, a foreboding of
danger. He left Frodo to ride out and beat the bounds a bit and find what news
he could. Messages get to him while on the border, of war and defeat in Gondor
and of the Black Shadow that appeared at Osgiliath. Then not far from Bree to
his surprise, he came upon Radagast the Brown, his brother wizard, never a
great traveler.
He
is on an urgent errand. He tells Gandalf that the Nazgul are abroad, in the
guise of riders in black, seeking a land called Shire. Saruman the Wise has
sent Radagast to find Gandalf and tell him to come to him if he needs help, but
to come at once, or it will be too late. At that Gandalf feels hope, for ‘Saruman
has long studied the arts of the Enemy himself’ and might have found some means
to drive back the Nine.
Radagast
turns to go, but Gandalf delays him for a moment, telling him to send out
messages to all the birds and beasts (one of Radagast’s special areas of lore)
to bring news of anything to Saruman and Gandalf at Orthanc. Then the brown
wizard rides off like all the Nine were after him.
It is late in the day so Gandalf stays at the Prancing Pony in the nearby Bree. He writes a letter to Frodo, entrusts it to the innkeeper Butterbur, then starts the next day.
Saruman greets him on the tower’s stairs and leads him into his high chamber. There Gandalf greets him as Saruman the White. The title fills him with anger. He mocks him as Gandalf the Grey, and scoffs at him as a cunning busybody, and asks what brings him from his lurking place in the Shire.
Gandalf
says Radagast told him of the return of the Nine, so he sought Saruman’s aid.
Saruman mocks the Brown Wizard as a simple fool, with just enough wit to lure
Gandalf into the former White Wizard’s trap, for now ‘I am Saruman, the Wise, Saruman
Ring-maker, Saruman of Many Colors!’ There is indeed a ring on his finger and
his robes, which had seemed white, is woven of all colors. It shimmers and
bewilders the eye. Gandalf says ‘I liked white better.'
Saruman
sneers at the thought, then draws himself up to make a speech. The old powers
of the Elves and the men of Numenor is dying. The new power in the East is
rising. If he and Gandalf can join it and get a place at the table early, they
may in time come to direct its courses and even control it. They have so far
striven in vain to produce Knowledge, Rule, and Order with all this nasty free
will in the West. Joining with Sauron (whom he never directly names) there
would not be ‘any real change in our designs, only in our means.’
Gandalf
flatly refuses this plan as Mordor-talk. Saruman’s demeanor changes, and slyly he
suggests something else. He realizes that Gandalf knows where this ‘precious
thing’ is; if they took the Ruling Ring for themselves the power would pass to
them. Gandalf bluntly states there is no us in the matter; only one hand
can wield the Ring. And he would not give, he would not even tell Saruman
anything more about it, now that he has unmasked himself.
Saruman
turns cold and imperious. Since Gandalf will not join with Sauron or Saruman,
he will stay locked in Orthanc until he changes his mind, on until the Ruler of
the Ring has triumphed and decides his doom. Gandalf is taken and set alone on
the pinnacle of Orthanc. From there he can see that the valley of Isengard, once
green and fair, is full of pits and forges, and inhabited by wolves and orcs. A
dark smoke hovers like a pall over it all. He is imprisoned in a small cold
place, like an island in the clouds, with no escape.
‘I
saw you!’ cries Frodo, remembering his dream of long ago before he left the
Shire. Gandalf replies that it was late in coming, for by then he had escaped.
Saruman’s
cunning had not counted on the ‘fool’ Radagast, who, though tricked by the
White Wizard, had gone ahead and done as Gandalf asked. The Eagles of the Misty
Mountains had gathered much information, seeing the Nazgul and orcs and wolves
mustering and passing through the lands. They sent a messenger, Gwaihir the
Windlord, to bring the news to Gandalf at Orthanc. Landing on the pinnacle where he sees him standing, at
Gandalf’s request the eagle flies him away.
‘How
far can you bear me?’ I said to Gwaihir. ‘Many leagues,’ said he, ‘but not to
the ends of the earth.’
The
eagle lets him down in the nearby land of Rohan, at the court of Edoras, where
Gandalf asks the king for a horse. The king will not listen to his warnings about Saruman but
bids him take a horse and begone. He chooses the best mount in the land,
Shadowfax, and sets off for the North. So quickly does the horse go that
although Gandalf leaves Rohan when Frodo left the Shire, he had reached the
Shire when Frodo was on the Barrow-downs.
He
rides off again but cannot find Frodo and his companions in the wild. Instead
he encounters the Nazgul on Weathertop, and he does what
he can to draw them off. When he enters the Trollfells, Gandalf sends Shadowfax
home as the horse can’t navigate the stones of the hills. The wizard arrives at
Rivendell only three days before Frodo.
‘And
that, Frodo, is the end of my account. May Elrond and the others forgive the
length of it. But such a thing has not happened before, that Gandalf broke
tryst and did not come when he promised. An account to the Ring-bearer of so
strange an event was required, I think.
‘Well,
the Tale is now told, from first to last. Here we all are, and here is the
Ring. But we have not yet come any nearer to our purpose. What shall we do with
it?’
Bits
and Bobs
Saruman’s
name and of his fortress are all translated Rohirric (the language of Rohan) words,
which are feigned to be the equivalent of Anglo-Saxon. Saruman is the Old English Searu-man (‘man of skill or cunning’); Isengard is ‘the iron yard/enclosure’);
and Orthanc is ‘a skillful work’. It is logical that these are local names; the
place lies near to Rohan.
Saruman
himself was originally one of the Maiar of Aule the Smith, as was Sauron in the
beginning. He was at first the strongest of the Wizards, which made him too
proud in time. His study of ‘the arts of the Enemy’ led him to make his own
ring; what its powers might have been is unknown. It almost certainly lost any
it might have had with the wizard’s defeat.
Radagast
has already briefly appeared in a mention in The Hobbit; he lived at
Rhosgobel on the borders of Mirkwood. Beorn considered him a decent fellow, as
wizards go. Ruth Noel in The Mythology of Middle-Earth (and later,
Douglas Anderson) note the similarity of his name to Radegast, a
Slavonic deity ‘whom Grimm associated with Odin.’ (Note the bird.) Radagast gallops his way out
of the story and, though mentioned, is never seen personally again.
In a
later, previously unpublished account, Gandalf escapes just at the moment that
the Nazgul come knocking at Saruman’s door, seeking information. In fear,
Saruman goes up to release Gandalf, hoping to change sides again and that he
will then help him withstand the Nine, only to see him flying away. Thus he loses another chance of redemption, though who knows if he wouldn’t then turn yet again?
Gwaihir
himself gives the reason for ‘why they can’t just fly the Ring straight to Mt. Doom.’ We
are given a brief introduction to the king of Rohan and to Shadowfax, Chief of
the Mearas, noble horses believed to have been brought to Middle-earth by the Vala Orome the Huntsman. We are given an account of Gandalf’s conflicts with scattered
members of the Black Riders, explaining the strange marks left at Weathertop.
And
now that we’ve had the story of the Ring up to date, they have to decide what
to do with it. One small slice of ‘The Council of Elrond’ remains.
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