The Tale
Faramir, Gandalf, and Pippin
come to the private chamber of Denethor, where Faramir gives his father his
report. Wine is brought, and Faramir takes a short meal of bread to help revive
himself. Pippin listens enthralled and Gandalf looks almost asleep as he
recounts the doings of the border maneuvers, the movements of the Enemy and the
slaying of the great war-beast, the mumak. But then he comes to other matters.
This is not the first halfling he has seen.
That makes Gandalf sit up,
and with a look stop Pippin’s immanent exclamation. But Denethor observes their
reaction and nods his head, as if in confirmation of something he already knew.
Faramir tells his tale of his encounter with Frodo, Sam, and Gollum, looking at
Gandalf mostly but sometimes at Pippin as if to refresh his memory about
hobbits.
Gandalf looks very old and
troubled as the tale unfolds, and when he hears they meant to go to Cirith
Ungol, he actually springs up and asks Faramir how long was this? Two mornings
ago, and they might not even have reached Morgul Vale yet, let alone Cirith
Ungol. This darkness spreading over the sky is not a reaction to their
presence; it had started too early. Faramir has come with three other
messengers and sent the rest of his men to strengthen the force at Osgiliath.
He turns to Denethor, and asks if he has done well?
Denethor’s eyes flash in
anger. Why ask his judgement? He has noticed his eyes fixed on Mithrandir, ‘seeing
whether you said well or too much? He has long had your heart in his keeping.’
Denethor may be old, but he’s not senile yet. He knows the answers to many
riddles, and secrets that Faramir has not seen fit to tell him yet.
Faramir answers quietly that
he wished he had known what his father and lord wished him to do. As it was, he
had to judge the situation as best as he could.
And if he had known, he’d
have done just the same thing, Denethor snaps back. Faramir always did want to
appear lordly. But this judgement could lead to not only to his death but also the
death of his father and his people, who it is his duty to protect, now that
Boromir is gone. Would Denethor have wished their places exchanged?
‘Yes, I wish that indeed,’
said Denethor. ‘For Boromir was loyal to me and no wizard’s pupil. He would
have remembered his father’s need, and would not have squandered what fortune
gave. He would have brought me a mighty gift.’
Faramir reminds him that it
was his decision in the first place that sent Boromir instead of himself to
Rivendell. The Steward’s counsel prevailed then and look what that led to.
Denethor replies that this
is indeed a bitter drink, and it gets worse as he comes to the end of it. If
only ‘this thing’ had come to him, as surely Boromir would have brought it to him if he’d
found Frodo in Ithilien!
Gandalf contradicts the old
steward. Boromir died and died well; may he rest in peace. But Denethor is
wrong if he thinks he would have brought him the Ring (which hasn’t been
mentioned by name, but they know what they’re talking about). He would have
taken it and so have fallen, and what would have returned to Denethor would not
have been his son.
Denethor’s reply is hard and
cold. Boromir was never as fitting for the wizard’s uses, was he? But he, his
father, says he would have brought it to him. Gandalf may be wise and subtle,
but not all wisdom is his alone. Gandalf asks what he would have done, then.
Denethor perceives two follies.
To use it would be perilous; but to send it into Mordor in the hands of a
witless halfling is sheer madness. That is a fool’s hope. It should have been
brought to Gondor and been hidden somewhere dark and deep, out of the Enemy’s
grasp, perhaps to be used as a last ditch effort if everything else failed. If
Gandalf does not trust him with this test, he does not know him yet.
No. Gandalf replies, he does
not trust him with this temptation. If he did, he could have spared himself and
others much worry and toil. But the wizard does not even trust himself with the
thing, and now hearing the steward speak, he trusts him even less. ‘Were it
buried beneath the roots of Mindolluin, still it would burn your mind away, as
the darkness grows, and the yet worse things follow that shall come upon us.’
For a moment the wills of
the steward and the wizard are straining with each other, ‘glances … like
blades from eye to eye, flickering as they fenced.’ Pippin watches, fearing
some dreadful blow. Then Denethor relaxes and shrugs.
‘If I had! If you had!’ he
said. ‘Such words and ifs are vain.’ All they can do now is work together
against Sauron and wait to see what the outcome will be, and hope. It won’t be
long. And when hope is gone, they can at least die free.
He turns to Faramir. What
does he think of the garrison at Osgiliath? Faramir replies that it is not
strong, though he has sent his company to strengthen it. Denethor replies they
will need some stout captain to lead them. Faramir sighs.
He wishes they still had
Boromir, ‘whom I too loved!’ He sways and leans on his father’s chair, asking
for his leave to depart. Denethor concedes, having heard that he’s traveled
far, and under shadows of evil in the air. He should go and rest while he can. ‘Tomorrow’s
needs will be sterner.’
Bits and Bobs
For the first time since the
parting at Rauros do members of the Fellowship hear some news of Frodo, but
when Gandalf hears that they meant to try the pass of Cirith Ungol, the news
seems perilous. The old wizard knows more about that way than he’s telling.
But Sauron’s sudden
movements cannot have been because he has Frodo and the Ring; the timing is
off. Yet he is striking before he is fully prepared it seems.
Denethor seems to know a lot
more about the Ring and the Quest to Mt. Doom than he should. But then he is
neither blind nor senile, has pondered long the dream-prophecy, and can put two
and two together. His wisdom is great, but it is focused on Gondor’s welfare
and less on the whole world. And he underestimates the Ring. But Gandalf has a
larger concern; other men, and other lives, and the future. And he pities even
Sauron’s slaves.
Denethor seems rather jealous
of Faramir’s relationship with Gandalf. But Boromir was no ‘wizard’s pupil’;
his loyalty lay entirely with his father, or so it seems to Denethor.
Especially now that Faramir, trying to be lordly and subtle, has let the Ring
go.
I suppose we can assume that
somewhere along the line Aragorn told Gandalf everything about the temptation
and death of Boromir, though I can’t remember when such a debriefing took
place.
In the contest of wills, it
is Denethor who backs down. I do not think he would have fared well against the
Ring. Though Faramir has done well under the threat of the Nazgul he doesn’t
want to think about it. The memory is evil.
“Mithrandir” is the Sindarin
Elvish for ‘Grey-Wanderer or Pilgrim’ and is the name Gandalf is known by in
Gondor. Mindolluin (‘towering-blue-head’) is the mountain that Minas Tirith is
built by.
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