Tolkien's Yule Season Contest

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Philipa
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Post by Philipa »

Yes the extention is great! Now I can whip up something to add after the weekend. I have given it some thought as to opening a creative thread for those that may like to treat us with thier talents after the new year. We'll see how this goes first. :D
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Post by Philipa »

Image

© LMG 2004


Narwain Estel

My name is Rhîw an apt name
for days like this; endless
but not without daily cheer.
Although the air snaps so does
a warm hearth inside a bar.
In Taure-Ndaedelos

there by Enchanted River
I wait for ethuil
and the maiden bell flowers.
I wait to kiss the last brown
stalk before the anor wakes
Yavanna’s gifts to Arda.

The Elvish words I’ve used are Sindarin. Here is a glossary:

Narwain = January
Estel = Hope
Rhîw = winter
bar = home
Taure-Ndaedelos = Name given to Mirkwood Forest after the War of the Ring
ethuil = spring
anor = sun
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Post by Iolanthe »

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© The Brothers Hildebrandt

Christmas with the Balrog

In Moria I’d like to be
When winter snows start falling
But not with Trolls or Goblin hoards,
That would be quite appalling.

No! I’d be deep, deep down below,
Snug and warm and toasting,
Sitting with my Balrog friend
With chestnuts ever roasting

On an open fire. That would be grand.
The heat would be really handy,
We’d stuff ourselves with hot mince pies
And pud with flaming brandy.

We’d chat about the Good Old Days
When Morgoth would pop in for tea,
While I bask in Balrog’s cosy home
And warm my toes upon his knee.

It’s Christmas like I always dreamed
With roaring fires glowing,
Away from bitter frosts and snows
And freezing North Wind’s blowing.

So it’s good to know a Balrog
Who’s heart is warm and glowing
And who’s hearth is always 2000 degrees
Even when it’s snowing.


With apologies to Tolkien...
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Of sun, stars, moon and mist, rain and cloudy weather...
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Post by Philipa »

:clapping: :lol:
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Post by bruce rerek »

Well done, but I dare say A Balrog would do a bit more than to warm your toes.
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Mornie utlie
Believe and you will find your way
Mornie alantie
a promise lives within you now
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Post by Merry »

Lovely poem, Philipa, and a multilingual one as well!

Iolanthe, wonderful!
Sing and be glad, all ye children of the West,
for your King shall come again,
and he shall dwell among you
all the days of your life.
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Post by Riv Res »

Lindariel's Entry

It is my pleasure to assist Lindariel in posting her contest entry.

Image

© Alan Lee


In winter solstice silence,
The armed wanderer bent,
Head bowed to knee, overwhelmed.

“So it begins,” thought he,
“The road to my destiny . . . my hope . . .
But the way is dark,
The enemy is strong,
And I . . . am weak.”

With a sigh,
He raised his doubtful eyes
And beheld the infinite peace and purity
Of the blessed Lady’s immaculate stars.
In their light, his heart swelled,
Remembering his beloved’s words of faith . . .
In him
In them.

A si i-Dhúath ú-orthor, Aragorn,
Ú or le a ú or nin.”


And it seemed to him then
That Varda’s blessed stars
Flashed in the velvet sky,
And likewise, on his breast
The Evenstar glimmered
To honor his Lady’s belief.

Be iest lîn, Arwen, meleth nin,”
He breathed.
“Forward I go,
In hope,
In faith . . .
And in the light of
Evenstar and Everwhite,
May our road be blessed!”
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Post by Philipa »

Thank you merry. It's tough keeping syllable count with a word like Taure-Ndaedelos. :wink:

Very nice Lindariel :D
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Post by Riv Res »

An Entry From A Nine Year Old Fan


The nine year old daughter of one of our members has sent an entry to our contest even though she realizes that since she is not a member here at MeJ, she is not eligible for the prize. So...without futher ado...here is the entry from our honorary young member...and let me be the first to say...it is remarkable. :clapping:

Image


They left Rivendell on Christmas Day,
And how many wonders they had made,
For when in danger who would come to aid?

They passed over Caradhras’ peak,
For then they heard a dark voice speak.
It was Saruman, as Gandalf had feared,
While Gimli was thinking and scratching his beard.

“Now shall we go?” asked Gimli, excited.
But Gandalf was not very delighted.
He knew Shadow was there,
And it was something none could bear.

Moria. The name made Gandalf shiver.
For who knew what this Shadow could deliver?
“They have brought a cave troll!” interrupted him.
The troll that came was very grim.

After bands of orcs,
A dark light roared.
Legolas trembled, “What is this?
Watcher of the abyss?”
“No,” replied Gandalf, “A Balrog of Morgoth.”
Legolas almost fainted.
With tales of the Balrog he was acquainted.

At the Bridge of Khazad-dum, Gandalf fell.
They had to tell Galadriel.

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Image: BALROG by Lindariel's Daughter
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Post by Merry »

Congratulations to the Lindariel family for two fine entries!
Sing and be glad, all ye children of the West,
for your King shall come again,
and he shall dwell among you
all the days of your life.
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Post by bruce rerek »

Wonderful work and of such good caliber. I would not wish to be one of the judges, for their work will be very hard indeed.
Bruce
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Believe and you will find your way
Mornie alantie
a promise lives within you now
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Post by Riv Res »

bruce rerek wrote:Wonderful work and of such good caliber. I would not wish to be one of the judges, for their work will be very hard indeed.
But Bruce...you WILL be one of the judges. :D
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Post by marbretherese »

Riv Res wrote:
But Bruce...you WILL be one of the judges. :D
Oh gosh, I'd forgotten that too! #-o How am I ever going to decide?
"Torment in the dark was the danger that I feared, and it did not hold me back.
But I would not have come, had I known the danger of light and joy."


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Post by Riv Res »

Congratulations to Iolanthe for the Winning Entry in Our MeJ Yule Contest

Our heartiest MeJ congratulations go to Iolanthe whose entry has won our Yule contest.
Her 2006 Tolkien Calendar is on the way. :D
Christmas with the Balrog

In Moria I’d like to be
When winter snows start falling
But not with Trolls or Goblin hoards,
That would be quite appalling.

No! I’d be deep, deep down below,
Snug and warm and toasting,
Sitting with my Balrog friend
With chestnuts ever roasting

On an open fire. That would be grand.
The heat would be really handy,
We’d stuff ourselves with hot mince pies
And pud with flaming brandy.

We’d chat about the Good Old Days
When Morgoth would pop in for tea,
While I bask in Balrog’s cosy home
And warm my toes upon his knee.

It’s Christmas like I always dreamed
With roaring fires glowing,
Away from bitter frosts and snows
And freezing North Wind’s blowing.

So it’s good to know a Balrog
Who’s heart is warm and glowing
And who’s hearth is always 2000 degrees
Even when it’s snowing.


Image

© The Brothers Hildebrandt

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Post by Estel »

:clapping: A worthy winner. :D And very funny too. :lol: A balrog deserves some love and friendship too. :heart:
Haven't had time to read this thread until now in the late afternoon of Christmas Day. (We celebrated yesterday, so I'm not THAT pathetic :roll: , sitting at a computer on Christmas Day.) Am very glad to see so many Alan Lee illustrations. :wink: Sadly too late to vote, but I love all of the entries, so it would have been difficult anyway. :-k #-o

GOD JUL! (Merry Xmas)
(In entire Scandinavia + Iceland and Finland we still use our forms of the ancient word yule, describing the time of year when the sun returns, don't have another "more Christian" word for the holiday, actually. :lol: Which means that I do appreciate a yule contest. 8) )
Out of doubt, out of dark, to the day's rising
he rode singing in the sun, sword unsheathing.
Hope he rekindled, and in hope ended;
over death, over dread, over doom lifted
out of loss, out of life, unto long glory.
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