I’m so glad I re-read The
Fellowship of the Ring. It had been so long. I didn’t even re-read the Lord of the Rings trilogy before the
films were made. It was high time, no, well past the time, to read these jewels
again.
It’s not enough to say that
I love a book, however, without saying why
I love it. (This one has been so popular for so long that it almost seems silly
to try to explain why it’s good.) What I get excited about is the very
completeness of it. Some folks like it because it’s about an interesting
fantasy world with fascinating peoples, a deep and ancient history, and
mysterious magic. Others like the long, hard quest that begins with this novel.
Some may even like the well-told story of an unlikely hero. What I like is the
way all of these aspects are so well woven together into a complete novel.
There are so many people, places, stories, and settings to like and they’re all
laid on an amazing foundation that took the better part of a brilliant man’s
lifetime to create.
During this re-reading I found a new appreciation for the
unapproachable quality of this book. I found myself smiling while reading it,
really, really enjoying myself. Much of the story is suspenseful or sad, very
little is funny or joyful, but such good writing about such fascinating things
is fun and entertaining. Chapter 2 of Book One, entitled “The Shadow of the
Past” is some of the finest storytelling you’ll ever read anywhere.
As a younger, even more distractible reader, I think I found
The Fellowship of the Ring the least
dense and burdensome of the three volumes of The Lord of the Rings, largely because I love the introduction of a
new story. Now, I find it utterly fascinating, thoroughly enjoyable, the
high-energy kick-start of a wonderful story. When it was over, I couldn’t wait
to start on Volume 2: The Two Towers.
And as a bit of a spoiler, I’ll tell you that I’m thoroughly enjoying that
re-read as well.
A Year of Books I’ve Read Before