Could there be any more fitting image to represent our departure from this three month journey through the books that make up The Lord of the Rings? Alan Lee’s depiction of the bittersweet parting of those going into the west perfectly embodies the mood of these final moments in the life-altering journey of four hobbits who left the Shire.
How can one’s heart ache and soar at the same time? No work of fiction makes me feel that as poignantly and as profoundly as does that of J.R.R. Tolkien. If anyone ever captured lightning in a bottle it was him. Little wonder that these books remain as beloved as when they were first launched upon a waiting public.
You can tell from my ramblings that I get a great deal of pleasure out of discussing The Lord of the Rings and although I am sad that this is our final post discussing The Return of the King, I am not too sad as there will be many more Tolkien-related posts in the years to come.




