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A Teleri fishing boat captain turns to farming on abandoned Noldor lands after her ship is stolen. A Noldor farmer returns with Finarfin to find that his land belongs to the Teleri now.
The thing about forgiveness, he thought, was that it was so much easier when the object of it was far away—or dead. It was so much easier to let it all go when those responsible were far away and unable to do any more harm.
Inspired by collecting the prompts for the Everyman challenge, this essay considers how ordinary people are subsumed and silenced in The Silmarillion, which begins a three-book arc that ends with the rise of the humble and ordinary.
In his old age, Isildur's former esquire Ruinamacil, known to later histories only as Ohtar, writes his own account of his escape from the ambush at Gladden Fields and journey to Imladris, and the history of his friend whom Isildur ordered to flee with him.
These were simply flashes, a hint of a wider, greater world. A tantalizing glimpse of more, always at the edge of awareness, never within reach. Míriel would grasp it, if something as intangible as the concept of color could overflow in bounteous wonder over her hands.
But…
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In a book as full of death as the Quenta Silmarillion, grief and mourning are surprisingly absent. The characters who receive grief and mourning—and those who don't—appear to do so due to narrative bias. Grief and mourning (or a lack of them) serve to draw attention toward and away from objectionable actions committed by characters.
This presentation for Mereth Aderthad 2025 discusses the parallels between the concept of abnegation in the scientific work surrounding the atomic bomb and in The Silmarillion. The relinquishment of self-interest in favor of the interests of others, abnegation was identified by Tolkien as a powerful act of spirit and reason. The legendarium has many examples of the complexities of abnegation, which parallel similar discussions held by physicists during and after World War II.
Bilbo, the strange old hobbit with the wandering feet, senses something special in young Frodo the first time he sees the lad; as they become close, they find in each other a cameraderie not well understood by other hobbits. Five poignant moments between Bilbo and Frodo Baggins over the course…
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Oh my *fans self* What an image!! Shirtless sweating muscular warden! *this renders me incapable of making complete sentences* Thank you for this one Binka!
It's kind of funny, you know, the other day I looked at the list of my stories here, especially at the characters, and asked myself, now Binka, look: Maedhros, Finrod, Finrod, Maglor, Maedhros... And where are all those fav Sindarin hunks of yours, huh...? LOL! And here they are ;)
Thank you tons for taking the time to read and review.
Binka methinks we think a lot alike, especially regarding gorgeous elves' "other" talents. Can Beleg just stay in Doriath and not rescue Turin anymore please? Please?
I have to tell you that this was the very first drabble I've ever written about Beleg and the second one I've done in my entire fandom life. Thank you a million for reviewing. It means a lot to me.
Binka, I'm putting my foot down--please don't let him rescue Turin anymore!
I'm humbly requesting that you write a romantic story about our favorite Sinda, since it's partially your fault (hehehe) that I imagine Michael Praed in Robin Hood costume when I read about Beleg. It could be AU or whatever, (like I'd know the difference). Please, please.
Oh this so enchanting and so well-drabbled: it's magic with music, sensual mingled with a bitter realisation it will end. This is beautiful Binks: well rounded, complete and yet it leaves the reader (and both lovers) craving for more.
A sweet and cute depiction of Beleg and Mablung. If I could draw -- the picture would be chibi figures. It's nice how "fatherly" you portrayed Beleg here so by the time Turin arrived he was well-practiced.
Poor Nellas! I wonder who she's pining for... (though I've got a suspect in mind). How tantalizing.
I almost feel sorry for Turin here--how forlorn he must have looked to Nellas. As they say, misery loves company so babysitting young mortals must have kept her from being overly sad for her unrequited love.
Ohhh you posted this drabble here, the one with such a twist hehehe. I would like to compliment you with the fantastic build up in just 100 words, it just feels as if the reader comes to this realisation once the arrow flies true!
A lovely what-if you've written here, Binka. You use illusion here to good effect and it's particularly fitting since Lúthien's very name means "enchantment."
And I love the subtle tie-in to the Lethe!verse at the end.
Ahhh, Mablung :) Yes, this is for sure one of my favourite story. Placing in first "5". It excites my imagination. Over and over. :) I'm happy that you posted it here.
I think you're very right in your assumption, my dear :) Thank you for the comment. I'm very happy that you liked this part of "the Sindar Exhibition" too :D Thanks!
Loved how you managed to convey the cultural differences between the Noldor and the Sinda. My favorite line is: "Long had we learned to tame this unfriendly land, neither basking in the Light, nor straying in darkness."
Oh Binks, I am so sorry that I missed this fabulous piece. Wow doesn't even describe it, but it feels so right to see how Daeron, the so blinded by his love for Luthien - finally gets what he deserves.
This bit:
"Why?" he uttered. "After all the tears unnumbered? After all the years uncounted?"
I love this a lot in this fic, it feels right to see it here that it doesn't take just one battle, but also the personal losses and sacrifices of someone to portray a grief this immensely. And where else, at the shores of Cuiviénento bring it full circle for him!
Word weaver, yeah that just feels so right for you!
Oh wow Binks! You outdid yourself with this one! I love the differences between the two groups: you set them both aside in temperaments, but also how both groups can learn from the other.
This bit especially stands out to me, it reads immensely poetically (did I just made up a word for you?):
They came with fire and their burning needs to conquer, rule, and possess; our kin, but distant, alien in their attitude, they brought high hopes, but also the tumult, into which we might inevitably tumble.
Wonderfully drabbled, you summed up the first age from the Sinda perspective in a perfect way!
Oooh, excellent, Binka! You have such mastery of the short form (although I like your longer pieces, too). You've captured the essence of the Sindar and the Noldor here beautifully. I can't help but think of our primary world, too, when more "advanced" conquerors have invaded the lands of aboriginal peoples.
I'm not participating in B2MeM (I'm already too immersed in it :^D) but I'm really enjoying everyone's offerings.
I too think that the Noldor and their arrival can be to a certain extent compared to the conquest of barbarian, pre-Middle Ages Europe by the Romans (though not as violent, I guess). They brought "modern technology", culture, science and an entire set of habits, and the fire too -- their passion in everything they were doing. I'm very happy that you liked the drabble :D Thanks again!
Thank you! It looks like I can always count on the muse (well, not that I didn't believe I could, it's just he's sometimes silent for far too long, and suddenly... You get the idea ;)).
Actually, I did get inspired by what (whom) you associated me with the other day. I asked myself how I would react to the arrival of those distant cousins. I'm glad I seem to have done a good job :D Thank you for both the inspiration and your kind words :D
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