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I took an interest to look up occurrences whereby conflicts that could have turned violent were defused by subtle diplomacy or by understanding the opponent. Some of these diplomatic solutions occasionally show JRRT’s pen at its finest.
BTW this message is long, but mostly because of the many quotes; those of you who know these texts can be quick in reading.
Here is what I managed to collect:
Gimli – Éomer
Gimli – Éomer (bis)
Sam – Faramir
Denethor – Gandalf
Frodo – Saruman
Some conclusions
JRRT pleaded for well-reasoned, peaceful solutions to conflicts at many occasions.
He also pointed to uncivilized aspects of conflict solution by brute force: each time Orcs had something to resolve it invariably ended in bloodshed:
BTW this message is long, but mostly because of the many quotes; those of you who know these texts can be quick in reading.
Here is what I managed to collect:
Gimli – Éomer
The conflict arose in “The Riders of Rohan”, whereby Gimli got very upset at Éomer’s rash words about Galadriel. In an abbreviated manner:
‘Few escape her nets, they say. These are strange days! But if you have her favour, then you also are net-weavers and sorcerers, maybe.’ He turned a cold glance suddenly upon Legolas and Gimli. ‘Why do you not speak, silent ones?’ he demanded.
Gimli rose and planted his feet firmly apart: his hand gripped the handle of his axe, and his dark eyes flashed. ‘Give me your name, horse-master, and I will give you mine, and more besides,’ he said.
‘As for that,’ said the Rider, staring down at the Dwarf, ‘the stranger should declare himself first. Yet I am named Éomer son of Émund, and am called the Third Marshal of Riddermark.’
‘Then Éomer son of Éomund, Third Marshal of Riddermark, let Gimli the Dwarf Glóin’s son warn you against foolish words. You speak evil of that which is fair beyond the reach of your thought, and only little wit can excuse you.’
Éomer’s eyes blazed, and the Men of Rohan murmured angrily, and closed in, advancing their spears. ‘I would cut off your head, beard and all, Master Dwarf, if it stood but a little higher from the ground,’ said Éomer.
‘He stands not alone,’ said Legolas, bending his bow and fitting an arrow with hands that moved quicker than sight. ‘You would die before your stroke fell.’
At this point when things started boiling over, Aragorn intervened by deflecting attention to a number of different subjects:
1. Good intentions and the promise of a tale of great interest for Éomer in this situation:
When you know more you will understand why you have angered my companions. We intend no evil to Rohan, nor to any of its folk, neither to man nor to horse. Will you not hear our tale before you strike?
2. Establishing the notion of a common cause (i.e. a common enemy):
3. Allowing the other party their own pride:
‘I serve only the Lord of the Mark, Théoden King son of Thengel’
3. Giving in to a logical demand from Éomer, he then uses the occasion to impress the other party:
We welcomed guests kindly in the better days, but in these times the unbidden stranger finds us swift and hard. Come! Who are you? Whom do you serve? At whose command do you hunt Orcs in our land?’
[…]
‘Elendil!’ he cried. ‘I am Aragorn son of Arathorn, and am called Elessar, the Elfstone, Dúnadan, the heir of Isildur Elendil’s son of Gondor. Here is the Sword that was Broken and is forged again! Will you aid me or thwart me? Choose swiftly!’
After this, the attention finally turns towards the issues at hand, namely the orc pack they had been pursuing, the perils of Rohan e.a. This way the conflict was defused, though temporarily only:
‘And I will come, too,’ said Gimli. ‘The matter of the Lady Galadriel lies still between us. I have yet to teach you gentle speech.’
‘We shall see,’ said Éomer. ‘So many strange things have chanced that to learn the praise of a fair lady under the loving strokes of a Dwarf’s axe will seem no great wonder. Farewell!’
I remember that this whole very fine dispute has been analysed in detail before by someone here (Squint-eyed Southerner, IIRC) but I failed to find the old tread here.
Gimli – Éomer (bis)
The final solution of the previous conflict occurred upon Éomer’s return in Minas Tirith, where he could meet both Arwen and Galadriel. Eomer’s elegant diplomatic turn to put the dispute to an end is wonderful reading:
In three days, as the King had said, Éomer of Rohan came riding to the City, and with him came an éored of the fairest knights of the Mark. He was welcomed; and when they sat all at table in Merethrond, the Great Hall of Feasts, he beheld the beauty of the ladies that he saw and was filled with great wonder. And before he went to his rest he sent for Gimli the Dwarf, and he said to him: ‘Gimli Glóin’s son, have you your axe ready?’
‘Nay, lord,’ said Gimli, ‘but I can speedily fetch it, if there be need.’
‘You shall judge,’ said Éomer. ‘For there are certain rash words concerning the Lady in the Golden Wood that lie still between us. And now I have seen her with my eyes.’
‘Well, lord,’ said Gimli, ‘and what say you now?’
‘Alas!’ said Éomer. ‘I will not say that she is the fairest lady that lives.’
‘Then I must go for my axe,’ said Gimli.
‘But first I will plead this excuse,’ said Éomer. ‘Had I seen her in other company, I would have said all that you could wish. But now I will put Queen Arwen Evenstar first, and I am ready to do battle on my own part with any who deny me. Shall I call for my sword?’
Then Gimli bowed low. ‘Nay, you are excused for my part, lord,’ he said. ‘You have chosen the Evening; but my love is given to the Morning. And my heart forebodes that soon it will pass away for ever.’
Faramir’s move was genial: Gimli could not diminish Queen Arwen in favor of Galadriel and wisely chose to at least agree on the fairness of both, as Faramir expected!
Gosh, I love this part!
Sam – Faramir
This is about an event in “The Window on the East”. Faramir was questioning Frodo about Boromir and the Fellowship, showing suspicion and doubt. Sam, taking Faramir’s attitude as demeaning towards Frodo, got a fit of anger:
[Frodo:] ‘But he was alive and strong when we parted. And he lives still for all that I know. Though surely there are many perils in the world.’
‘Many indeed,’ said Faramir, ‘and treachery not the least.’
Sam had been getting more and more impatient and angry at this conversation. These last words were more than he could bear, and bursting into the middle of the ring, he strode up to his master’s side.
[…]
‘See here, Captain!’ He planted himself squarely in front of Faramir, his hands on his hips, and a look on his face as if he was addressing a young hobbit who had offered him what he called ‘sauce’ when questioned about visits to the orchard. There was some murmuring, but also some grins on the faces of the men looking on: the sight of their Captain sitting on the ground and eye to eye with a young hobbit, legs well apart, bristling with wrath, was one beyond their experience. ‘See here!’ he said. ‘What are you driving at? […] If you think my master murdered this Boromir and then ran away, you’ve got no sense; but say it, and have done! […] But it’s a pity that folk as talk about fighting the Enemy can’t let others do their bit in their own way without interfering. He’d be mighty pleased, if he could see you now. Think he’d got a new friend, he would.’
Faramir puts Sam on his place with great diplomatic mastery:
‘Do not speak before your master, whose wit is greater than yours.’
Obviously, Sam could not disagree with that…
‘I spare a brief time, in order to judge justly in a hard matter. Were I as hasty as you, I might have slain you long ago. For I am commanded to slay all whom I find in this land without the leave of the Lord of Gondor.’
Sam was being told that he was acting without much judgment whereas, if Faramir acted likewise, evil would have occurred already to both.
‘But I do not slay man or beast needlessly, and not gladly even when it is needed. Neither do I talk in vain.’
Faramir justifies his need for reflection and defuses therewith Sam’s earlier hasty protest. Sam has clearly lost the dispute he had thoughtlessly started himself by way of reason.
So be comforted. Sit by your master, and be silent!’
Sam sat down heavily with a red face. Faramir turned to Frodo again.
Denethor – Gandalf
This refers to their meeting in the fifth book “Minas Tirith”. At least in terms of strength of mind and will, this could well be called the conflict of giants:
[Gandalf:] ‘Is it naught to you that Théoden has fought a great battle, and that Isengard is overthrown, and that I have broken the staff of Saruman?’
‘It is much to me. But I know already sufficient of these deeds for my own counsel against the menace of the East.’ He turned his dark eyes on Gandalf, and now Pippin saw a likeness between the two, and he felt the strain between them, almost as if he saw a line of smouldering fire, drawn from eye to eye, that might suddenly burst into flame.
Denethor looked indeed much more like a great wizard than Gandalf did, more kingly, beautiful, and powerful; and older. Yet by a sense other than sight Pippin perceived that Gandalf had the greater power and the deeper wisdom, and a majesty that was veiled. […] He saw that Denethor and Gandalf still looked each other in the eye, as if reading the other’s mind. But it was Denethor who first withdrew his gaze.
Denethor’s festering disdain for Gandalf did not bring about open violence: both men were too worthy and wise to let their differences boil over. Quite similar an event between both occurred when Denethor realized what Frodo’s mission was, and which he vehemently disapproved:
‘If I had this thing now in the deep vaults of this citadel, we should not then shake with dread under this gloom, fearing the worst, and our counsels would be undisturbed. If you do not trust me to endure the test, you do not know me yet.’
‘Nonetheless I do not trust you,’ said Gandalf. ‘Had I done so, I could have sent this thing hither to your keeping and spared myself and others much anguish. And now hearing you speak I trust you less, no more than Boromir. Nay, stay your wrath! I do not trust myself in this, and I refused this thing, even as a freely given gift. […]’
For a moment the eyes of Denethor glowed again as he faced Gandalf, and Pippin felt once more the strain between their wills; but now almost it seemed as if their glances were like blades from eye to eye, flickering as they fenced. Pippin trembled fearing some dreadful stroke. But suddenly Denethor relaxed and grew cold again. He shrugged his shoulders.
‘If I had! If you had!’ he said. ‘Such words and ifs are vain. It has gone into the Shadow, and only time will show what doom awaits it, and us. The time will not be long.
Again, both men chose a calm exit from crisis. Still, whereas Denethor’s mindset had gone too deep into despair to be receptive for fine diplomacy, the conflict brought no physical violence. Left aside Denethor’s tragic end, of course.
Frodo – Saruman
Suffice it to say that, both during Frodo’s return way to Rivendell and later in the Shire, violence was under no consideration for solving ever more terrible grievances against Saruman: Merry’s pipeweed on their return way to Rivendell, Frodo’s insistence of a non-violent conclusion after an attempt of assassination. Very indicative is Saruman’s bitter comment after his failed attack, just before he met his end:
‘No, Sam!’ said Frodo. ‘Do not kill him even now. For he has not hurt me. And in any case I do not wish him to be slain in this evil mood. He was great once, of a noble kind that we should not dare to raise our hands against. He is fallen, and his cure is beyond us; but I would still spare him, in the hope that he may find it.’
Saruman rose to his feet, and stared at Frodo. There was a strange look in his eyes of mingled wonder and respect and hatred. ‘You have grown, Halfling,’ he said. ‘Yes, you have grown very much. You are wise, and cruel. You have robbed my revenge of sweetness, and now I must go hence in bitterness, in debt to your mercy. I hate it and you! Well, I go and I will trouble you no more. But do not expect me to wish you health and long life. You will have neither. But that is not my doing. I merely foretell.’
JRRT shows the superiority of non-violence in conflict, much like he had praised Bilbo for not killing Gollum when he could have done so.
Some conclusions
JRRT pleaded for well-reasoned, peaceful solutions to conflicts at many occasions.
He also pointed to uncivilized aspects of conflict solution by brute force: each time Orcs had something to resolve it invariably ended in bloodshed:
- Uglúk - Grishnákh
- Gorbag - Shagrat
- The tracker and the warrior in Mordor
- The fights at Carach Angren

