The Tale
Meanwhile, all during that
day Faramir lies burning with fever in his chamber in the White Tower, and
rumors that he is dying spread through Minas Tirith, further disheartening the
defenders. Pippin must stand by and watch as Denethor stands by Faramir’s bed,
seeming to grow old before his eyes, his mind seemingly overthrown. ‘He saw
tears on that once tearless face, more unbearable than wrath.’
Pippin finally asks him not
to weep, and if he has asked Gandalf for help?
‘Comfort me not with wizards!’
Gandalf’s plan has failed and the Enemy has the Ring now. The Stewards House is
over. Whatever remnants of Numenor survive will skulk in the hills, ruled by ‘lesser
men.’
People come to the chamber,
begging him to come and help them, but he will not leave his son’s side. ‘Follow
whom you will, even the Grey Fool, though his hope has failed. Here I stay.’
So it is that Gandalf takes
command of the City. He walks along the wall from north to south, bringing hope
with him, lifting hearts. With him goes the Prince of Dol Amroth in shining
mail, still holding his head up like a Lord of the West. But once they have
passed the shadows close in upon them again, and day darkens into a desperate
night, fires raging in the first circle of the City. Few remain at their posts there,
most fleeing beyond the second gate.
‘Far behind the battle the
River had been swiftly bridged, and all day more force and gear of war had
poured across.’ Heedless of loss they pour through until they are massing at
the wall, unchecked by the few defenders left. The dark captain calls for the siege-towers
to be brought forward.
Desperate messengers break
in upon Denethor’s gloom. They tell him of their desperate need. The people
want their Lord and Steward; not everyone will follow the wizard. They are
running and leaving the walls unmanned.
Denethor says they might as
well stay and burn, for burn they all must. He’s going to his funeral pyre
himself. ‘No tomb for Denethor and Faramir! … We will burn like heathen kings
before ever a ship sailed hither from the West. The West has failed. Go back
and burn!’ The messengers flee without a word.
Denethor releases Faramir’s
hand. Faramir is already burning, consumed by fever. The Steward turns and
looks at Pippin. He bids the hobbit farewell and releases him from his service.
One last task, summoning the lord’s servants, and he may go and die as he sees
fit, even following the wizard who’s meddling brought him to doom.
But Pippin will not say
farewell, or willingly leave Denethor’s service. He will go and see Gandalf,
who is no fool. Pippin ‘will not think of dying until [Gandalf] despairs of
life.’ But if the enemy comes at last to the Citadel, he means to stand by the
Steward’s side and perhaps earn the arms he has given him.
‘Do as you will, Master
Halfling!’ said Denethor. ‘But my life is broken. Send for my servants!’ He
turned back to Faramir.
Notes
Pippin keeps his Oath to the
Steward, though Denethor has broken his ‘oath of office’ to defend the City.
What exactly does Denethor
mean by the ‘heathen kings’? Does he just mean the wild men who ‘lived on the
heath’ without town or tower, or does he mean that they did not revere Eru and
the Lords of the West, the Valar? In any event they burned their dead, even as
pre-Christian Rome or the Norse barbarians did in our world. Such practices
were considered ‘heathen’ in both worlds. The preferred method in Gondor seems
to have been ‘the long slow sleep of death embalmed.’ The Numenorean skills of
embalming were developed to a high degree, another one of their efforts to
cheat death.
On a side note, Dwarves
preferred entombment in stone, but there were so many killed after the Battle
of Azanulbizar (where they avenged Thror, Thorin’s grandfather) that they had
to resort to funeral pyres. It denuded the Dimrill Dale of all trees, and led
to the boast of an ancestor, ‘he was a burned Dwarf.’
In Peter Jackson’s movie,
Gandalf gains command just by knocking Denethor out. In the book, as you can
see, Denethor abdicates his authority in despair and grants Gandalf a sort of
backhanded command.
Denethor’s comment that ‘Mean
(lowly) folk shall rule the last remnant of the Kings of Men’ hints that he has
knowledge of the approach of Aragorn, and doesn’t think much of his claims.
I can never think of that
line ‘The West has failed’ without hearing it in William Conrad’s croaky voice in the
Rankin-Bass version of The Return of the King.

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