In meeting Treebeard Merry and Pippin are introduced to a wholly different way of seeing the world and living in it. Ents may not be trees but they think like trees and if trees could speak (and for all I know they do) they might speak as Ents do.
We do not say anything in Old Entish, says Treebeard, “unless it is worth taking a long time to say, and to listen to.” In other words we are being invited to look at reality through the eyes of a creature who never rushes and who takes a very long term view of everything and to imagine what life might be like if we were to see it as he does. For there is no doubt that Treebeard would see us as very “hasty” folk indeed. He would be horrified to see us only plant trees that will mature at great speed and then be cut down to feed our need for timber. And if he were horrified by that he would be even more horrified by our daily destruction of the forests of the world and the endless steady transformation of our planet into a vast desert. He might look at our behaviour and conclude that in actual fact the orcs had won the War of the Ring and that a new Dark Lord had indeed arisen wielding something that was very much like the One Ring, if not worse. We may remember that there were times when Sauron took on the appearance of a benevolent lord. Perhaps he would know how to use words like freedom as a cloak for his true purposes but now with the possibility of real and everlasting power he needs cloaks no longer. At the time of The Lord of the Rings he is revealed as he truly is.
Thankfully Sauron and his lesser ally, Saruman, overlook the Ents. It is not that they do not know of their existence but that they discount them as they weigh up who their most dangerous opponents might be. As far as they are concerned Ents are too slow, just like the trolls made by Morgoth in mockery of them, to be a real threat. But as we shall see they have dangerously miscalculated. Evil always discounts that which does not seem to threaten it on its own terms. Evil will always say, as Stalin said of the Pope, “How many divisions does he have?” Maybe it will be those who learn to see like Ents or Hobbits who will prove to be our most doughty champions.
“I can see and hear (and smell and feel) a great deal from this a-lalla-lalla-rumba-kamanda-lind-or-burume. Excuse me: that is part of my name for it; I do not know what the word is in the outside languages: you know this thing we are on, where I stand and look out on fine mornings and think about the Sun, and the grass beyond the wood, and the horses, and the clouds, and the unfolding of the world…”
“Hill?” suggested Pippin. “Shelf? Step?” suggested Merry.
Treebeard repeated the words thoughtfully. “Hill. Yes, that was it. But it is a hasty word for a thing that has stood here ever since this part of the world was shaped.”
What would it be like to learn how to Name things as Ents do? We won’t even begin to know the answer to that question unless we learn to take time to look at things. When we look at something as an Ent does then we might begin to learn its long story and to learn to tell it ourselves.
Perhaps we might learn to see through the eyes of that great prophet, William Blake, in his “Auguries of Innocence..”
“To see a World in a grain of sand, And a heaven in a wild flower, Hold infinity in the palm of your hand, And eternity in an hour.”
This is a message that needs to be heralded abroad! The short term seems to be getting ever shorter and the far future (and often not even that far ahead) is so often dismissed as the preserve of naive or romantic idealism.
I love the idea that learning to see like the ents or the hobbits could lead to true champions emerging.
I love that thought too but realise that I still spend far too much of my life either rushing or killing time (what an evocative phrase, that is!) In your blog I often feel I catch a sense of the fruit of the ability to really stop and look (with all your senses and your inner eye too!)
Gosh yes. Whenever I make myself stop and think, even for a moment, I am overwhelmed. We could all use more overwhelming when it comes to seeing the world we inhabit. We take everything for granted.
I think what I learn from Treebeard’s naming of a hill is that a true name is the fruit of a relationship, & for him that is a very long relationship indeed! Bill Plotkin conveys that sense in his “Soulcraft” I think as he speaks of self-knowledge. Everything needs time. Maybe “overwhelming” should be taken really slow as well!
It takes time to realize that a hill is never “just” a hill, nor a tree “just” a tree nor a person “just” a person.
So very true and I need that time every day because I forget so easily. I am too “hasty”!
I’m pretty sure we all are, and I’m very sure Tolkien realized that. 🙂