Part 3 Day 1
And even more Shippeyness!
Tom Shippey
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Today was a double treat as Shippey was speaking again, this time outside the Conference as part of the more general Fan Expo Schedule. He’d changed his scheduled talk to one about leadership in Tolkien, particularly in terms of providing examples for a theoretical ‘leadership training course’ (which had been inspired in turn by a Finnish essay that he’d read which he thought had raised interesting questions).
This was another entertaining talk. I especially loved Shippey’s comment that we used to have Leadership, followed by Management and now we have Administration. How true! Shippey identified several types of leadership in Tolkien, with Theoden as an example of the Sacrificial Leader who gets killed encouraging his troops. He talked about WW2 leader General Slim, who was in the same year as Tolkien at St. Edwards and in who’s career (Shippey felt) Tolkien must have taken some interest because he’d known him. Slim, Shippey said, was one General who understood the ‘sacrificial leader’ concept, having managed to get himself shot twice
after becoming a General . Slim is also famously quoted as saying that ‘nothing encourages troops more than a dead general.’ Denethor, on the other hand, was a Suicidal Leader, invisible where the sacrificial leader is visible, overcome with despair and unable to act. Saruman was an example of a Persuasive Leader, whereas Gandalf most certainly wasn’t, being a suggester, not a persuader. Then there are Counsellor Leaders like Galadriel and Elrond. Shippey quipped that the Council of Elrond is like a big committee meeting, but Elrond is no Chairman, letting everyone have their say without hurrying things back to a supposed point. He was quite funny describing how things might have turned out with a ‘proper’ Chairman. There are over 20 speakers at the Council (some speaking by proxy) and Elrond doesn’t impose himself or try to move things on.
The ideal leader in LotR, though, is Aragorn. Decisive at the end of TTT (who they follow, whether they would go on or rest), not absolutely certain all his decisions must be right but certain a decision has to be made. Self-effacing (he won’t enter Minas Tirith as King until the time is right). He can put himself forward or take himself back. He doesn’t try to persuade - those that go with him to the Paths of the Dead make their own decisions.
Amusingly Shippey said that if the Fellowship was an army corps, then Gimil in TTT was a long serving Private and ‘at the back grumbler’.
Shippey then compared leadership in the book to how leadership is presented in the films and found they were very different. In the book the retreat to Helm’s Deep is a necessary strategic decision, but in the movie Gandalf clashes with Theoden over it and tries to talk him out of it. He said many of the changes (which would include Aragorn’s hesitation about being King, I guess) were because scriptwriters believed characters needed a ‘Journey’. Eowyn gets a bigger journey, with some TTT scenes ‘stripmined’ from other conversations in ROTK. Arwen gets a TTT journey that doesn’t exist in the book at all. Faramir and Elrond also get changed journeys with added tension. Saruman’s ‘journey’ is removed altogether, as is Denethor’s as Steward. Shippey quipped that ‘surely the Ringwraithes must have had a journey’. In the film, leadership is about Personal Development, some leadership decisions (unlike in the book) become group decisions and what causes evil to prosper is some kind of moral failure. I must admit my own massive failure in my note taking at this point, but I can pick it up again where he cited Bilbo as an example of moral courage. The sort of lonely courage that pushes the character on to do difficult things even when there is no one there to witness.
I hope this gives you a taster of the talk – there was a lot,
lot more but I can’t give a more detailed account of it from my miserable notes and it probably wouldn’t be right to anyway. See – I didn’t spend all day in the Art Exhibition! There were even moments when I actually wasn’t even thinking about the Art Exhibition. Well… maybe just a wee bit.
Between all these goodies there was a great deal of tea drinking and a few slabs of Bara Brith (a traditional Welsh fruit loaf with butter) to sustain us. After Shippey’s talk I headed back to the Conference Room for yet another paper – this time by Melissa R. Arul on Elvish Identity - where I suffered from complete brain-failure and didn’t take any notes at all. It was probably post-Shippey syndrome and I just couldn’t concentrate any longer, although I did listen and found it very interesting. I’ve no idea what Marbretherese and Jonick did but it could have involved more cake and tea. But I’m betting they didn’t go to the Hairy Feet Competition in the main pavilion. Now, if there had been a Best Cow competition I’m betting Marbretherese would have been there with her camera like a shot.
Then it’s all a bit of a blur until 5.45 when we were back in the hall to hear Rodney Matthews’ first talk about his art. Or specifically his early life (which was pretty wild while touring with a band) and how he eventually became an artist. Rodney is a real character and illustrated the talk by holding up posters of his work. I wanted to ask him more about his technique (so I too could paint fantasy trees worthy of Arthur Rackham at his best) but it was getting late and dinner was calling (despite being pigged out on Bara Brith). So I still don’t know how he did it!
Rodney Matthews
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So we headed back to the Bunglow and then on to a typical ye olde Welsh pub, called The Black Lion. Probably The Black Lion, but it could have been The Black Bull. Or The Black Boar. Or The Black Cow. Or The Black Endangered Rhino. Absolutely definitely The Black Some Large Animal Or Other. I was still too Shippeyed to remember. It passed very well for a Hobbit hostelry because the food was terrific and it appeared to be run by a Hobbit. At least, he was a bit tall for a Hobbit, but he was beaming like one and was definitely wearing the kind of waistcoat Bilbo would have loved and he had an Ent on the bar. OK, not a
complete Ent, but a small model of Treebeard. I had the Steak and Ale pie and I could have lived off it for supper, breakfast, second breakfast and lunch. Then it was off back to the Pavilion where Brocc were on stage. Brocc are a group of singers and musicians who describe themselves as ‘rooted in the myths and legends of our land’. They all wore rather mysterious masks and costumes and played a bewildering array of different old instruments between them, including Breton bagpipes, the hurdy gurdy, harps and ‘bowed psaltery’. It was all energetic and really wonderful.
Brocc on stage
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I can’t believe all this was packed into one day! I was quite glad to crawl back to my skating bed for another night of skimming around my polished bedroom floor dreaming of giant Steak and Ale Pies.