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Death & the Half-Elven: On the inheritance of mortality in Middle-earth

It is told among the Elves that after Eärendil had departed, seeking Elwing his wife, Mandos spoke concerning his fate; and he said: ‘Shall mortal Man step living upon the undying lands, and yet live?’ But Ulmo said: ‘For this he was born into the world. And say unto me: whether is he Eärendil Tuor’s son of the line of Hador, or the son of Idril, Turgon’s daughter, of the Elven-house of Finwë?’ And Mandos answered: ‘Equally the Noldor, who went wilfully into exile, may not return hither.’ But when all was spoken, Manwë gave judgement, and he said: ‘In…

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‘In the beginning…’ – Some stray thoughts on Easter and the Book of Genesis

I’ve always loved the drama of Holy Week. The hollow triumph and fleeting glory of Palm Sunday, that passes from earthly and impermanent celebration into passion and betrayal and loss.  The uncomfortable weight and rising tension that builds through Monday to Wednesday.  The almost painful intimacy of Maundy Thursday, as the New Covenant supersedes the Old and the great sacrifice commences.  The dreadful grief and highest sorrow of Good Friday.  And then, of course, the stillness and deathly rest of Holy Saturday, that in turn (as the sun sets and the world is cast anew into shadow) sees light burn…

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Prehistoric Theology: On the Faerie of Dinosaurs and Dragons

It is, at long last, time to fulfil one of the promises of the Blog of Mazarbul. Ever since I started writing this blog, I have held true to my idea that it will mostly be about Tolkien.  I have veered from the course from time to time to touch on broader concepts in fiction or on specific fictional works, or even to touch on games and the arts and theology.  Heck, I’ve even expanded the blog’s scope a little and given myself licence to publish a few short original works of my own on it.  But there is one…

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Impotence, Inauthenticity, and Identity in ‘Hail, Caesar!’

It’s somewhat surprising that, of my nebulous top ten-ish favourite films, there are two that both came out in 2016, are both decidedly off-kilter and odd in their own ways, and are both ‘cult’ films to an extent – beloved by their fans, but little-known beyond those circles.  We’ve discussed The Nice Guys on this site before, and today it’s time to turn to what is (in the Blog of Mazarbul’s household) its improbable companion piece – certainly, these two movies have been rewatched more than any other by my wife and I! So, today, I figured I’d write up…

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Niggle’s Glimpse: In praise of a silly little artist

Niggle was a painter.  Not a very successful one… Of all Tolkien’s works, arguably none of them lend themselves so readily to analysis as Leaf by Niggle.  The allegory by the man who claimed to hate allegory.  A touchingly close examination of a character who may be as close as Tolkien ever came to writing a self-insert.  Even, arguably, Tolkien’s most religious and theological work (of his fictional tales, that is…On Fairy Stories is, of course, Tolkien’s theological triumph). As such, Leaf by Niggle is probably the Lesser Tale in least need of yet another analysis, especially one by a…

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