“Yet My Heart Guessed That Frodo and Gollum Would Meet Before the End. For Good or For Evil.” Gandalf Speaks of the Weaving Together of Frodo and Gollum’s Fates.

The Return of the King by J.R.R Tolkien (Harper Collins 1991) pp. 796-797

Those who have journeyed with Gandalf from the opening chapters of The Lord of the Rings know that this intuition, that the fates of Frodo, Bilbo, Gollum and the Ring are intimately woven together, has been with Gandalf at least since his conversation with Frodo in Bag End in the chapter entitled, The Shadow of the Past, if not before. It was in that chapter that we learnt of Gandalf’s suspicions regarding the nature of Bilbo’s ring and how those suspicions were confirmed when he cast the Ring into the fire and so was able to read the fateful words:

One Ring to rule them all, one Ring to find them, One Ring to bring them all and in the darkness bind them.

Gandalf told Frodo of how Gollum had come into possession of the Ring through the murder of his friend, Déagol, and how he had come to know of the name of Baggins simply because Bilbo had told him his name. I wonder if Tolkien had the story of Odysseus and Polyphemus in mind as he wrote this. If so did he contrast the hubris displayed by Odysseus when he boastfully declared his name as he escaped his captor with the simple honesty that Bilbo displays in telling his name to Gollum? We will return to this later.

But now we will return to Gandalf’s intuition that he speaks of to Pippin here, that “Frodo and Gollum would meet before the end. For good or for evil.” What Gandalf said to Frodo of his intuition was this:

“I have not much hope that Gollum can be cured before he dies, but there is a chance of it. And he is bound up with the fate of the Ring. My heart tells me that he has some part to play yet, for good or ill, before the end; and when that time comes, the pity of Bilbo may rule the fate of many- yours not least.”

This is one of the most quoted passages in the whole Lord of the Rings, and one that when cited often focusses upon the word, pity, and rightly so, because when Frodo finally meets Gollum he announces, as if to an unseen listener, that now he has seen Gollum he does pity him. The pity of Bilbo and then of Frodo does play a central role in the story and we will think about this on other occasions, but now I wish to think about the part that fate plays in the story, and then to think about the part it plays in all stories, not least our own.

It is easy, maybe too easy, to link the manner in which Gollum first obtained the Ring with his ultimate fate, to fall into the fires of Mount Doom still holding it. We might argue that Gollum deserved his fate, but then we have to ask in what way Frodo deserved his. For Frodo is wounded by the Morgul blade below Weathertop, stung by Shelob in her lair, has his finger bitten off from his hand just as Sauron lost a finger to the broken blade of Narsil when he lost the Ring to Isildur. And in all this we must think of the way he had to bear a burden whose malevolent power gradually overcame his brave heart until he had no freedom left to choose. Did Frodo deserve this as Gollum deserved his fate? I find it hard to argue that he did. Of course, Frodo had his weaknesses just as we all do, but he would not have suffered this fate if he had not made the heroic choice to bear the burden to Mount Doom, a choice that Elrond declared made him worthy, not to be punished, but to stand alongside the Elf-friends, such as Beren, who were his mighty ancestors.

Frodo’s fate must remain a mystery to us, and so too must Gollum’s. It is not for us to determine the ultimate fate of anyone. Gandalf himself declared to Frodo that “Many that die deserve death. And some that die deserve life.” Perhaps Tolkien was thinking of his closest friends who fell in the battles of the First World War and of his own survival in that conflict when he wrote this. Fate is not something that lies within our ability to understand. We only are given the task either to bear our fate bravely and to struggle to do the good we can within our fate or we can try to fight against it. There is heroic courage in the latter choice and like Odysseus we might be shaped for good in the struggle. He was a sadder and a wiser man than the one who boasted of his name before Polyphemus when he finally returned to Ithaca many years later.

“The Gleam Faded From His Eyes, and They Went Dim and Grey, Old and Tired.” Did Gollum Come Close to Repenting of The Evil He Planned to Do to Frodo and Sam?

The Two Towers by J.R.R Tolkien (Harper Collins 1991, 2007) pp. 935-937

Something happens when all the protective layers that surround us are pealed away. As our true self comes into view, vulnerable and undefended, it calls out to everything about it to respond. So when Frodo and Sam rested after the hard climb up the stairs of the Pass of Cirith Ungol before attempting to enter the land of Mordor they began to open their hearts to one another, and as they did so things began to change about them. The very rocks that Frodo had described as accursed seemed to reach out towards them at the sound of their merriment.

“To Sam suddenly it seemed as if all the stones were listening and the tall rocks leaning over them.”

And when Gollum returned later, finding Frodo at rest in Sam’s arms, a strange change seemed to take place within him.

“Gollum looked at them. A strange expression passed over his lean hungry face. The gleam faded from his eyes, and they went dim and grey, old and tired. A spasm of pain seemed to twist him, and he turned away, peering back up the pass, shaking his head, as if engaged in some interior debate. Then he came back, and slowly putting out a trembling hand, very cautiously he touched Frodo’s knee- but almost the touch was a caress.”

It is a deeply moving moment but a tragic one too. Tolkien later spoke of how he had tears in his eyes as he wrote this passage. As Gollum hesitantly reached out to Frodo so too did he reach back to the hobbit that he once was before the finding of the Ring, before the murder of Déagol, before his separation from his people and his journey into the hidden darkness at the roots of the Misty Mountains.

“For a fleeting moment, could one of the sleepers have seen him, they would have thought that they beheld an old weary hobbit, shrunken by the years that had carried him far beyond his time, beyond friends and kin, and the fields and streams of youth, an old starved pitiable thing.”

But neither Frodo nor Sam ever saw this old and weary hobbit, one of their own, because when Sam saw Gollum reaching out towards Frodo he assumed the worst.

“What are you up to?”

And the moment was lost forever.

Had Gollum contemplated the possibility of repentance? We saw him looking back up the pass, shaking his head, engaged in some interior debate. Gollum had been to visit Shelob, the monstrous spirit in spider form with whom he had formed a relationship long before when Sauron had released him from captivity assuming that he would do some mischief in the world, even to bring the Ring to him. Gollum would bring Shelob, always ravenous, prey to consume. The purpose of Gollum’s visit was to inform her that he intended to bring her the hobbits, hoping that he might regain the Ring thereby; but when he saw Frodo and Sam so peacefully sleeping his heart went out to them just for a moment. Would he change his mind about the planned betrayal?

In a letter to Michael Straight, editor of New Republic, (The Letters of J.R.R Tolkien, Harper Collins 2006, pp. 232-237) Tolkien spoke about this moment. He spoke of how Gollum had repeatedly, consistently, given in to temptation, was already a thief when the Ring crossed his path, did not defeat the Stinker side of his character in the debate in the slag hole near to the Black Gate, and so “weakened himself for the final chance when dawning love for Frodo was too easily withered by the jealousy of Sam before Shelob’s Lair.”

That phrase, “too easily withered”, tells us Tolkien’s own thoughts about this. Frodo’s kindness had awoken feelings within Gollum that he had not known for many hundreds of years. Tolkien speaks of them as a “dawning love”. But Gollum had murdered a friend before, desiring the Ring above any love, and that desire, combined with his long held resentment against all who he felt had rejected and excluded him, proved to be greater than any affection that might have awoken within him. We too might shed tears for Gollum, for the Sméagol that he once was, but our tears will be for all who choose, often by sheer force of habit, to put themselves beyond the power of love to reach into their hearts.