#easterlings
I dislike the use of ‘political’ in such a context; it seems to me false. It seems clear to me that Frodo’s duty was 'humane’ not political. He naturally thought first of the Shire, since his roots were there, but the quest had as its object not the preserving of this or that polity, such as the half republic half aristocracy of the Shire, but the liberation from an evil tyranny of all the 'humane’*–including those, such as 'easterlings’ and Haradrim, that were still servants of the tyranny.
Denethorwas tainted with mere politics: hence his failure, and his mistrust of Faramir. It had become for him a prime motive to preserve the polity of Gondor, as it was, against another potentate, who had made himself stronger and was to be feared and opposed for that reason rather than because he was ruthless and wicked. Denethor despised lesser men, and one may be sure did not distinguish between orcs and the allies of Mordor. If he had survived as victor, even without use of the Ring, he would have taken a long stride towards becoming himself a tyrant, and the terms and treatment he accorded to the deluded peoples of east and south would have been cruel and vengeful. He had become a 'political’ leader: sc. Gondor against the rest.
But that was not the policy or duty set out by the Council of Elrond. Only after hearing the debate and realizing the nature of the quest did Frodo accept the burden of his mission. Indeed the Elves destroyed their own polity in pursuit of a 'humane’ duty. This did not happen merely as an unfortunate damage of War; it was known by them to be an inevitable result of victory, which could in no way be advantageous to Elves. Elrond cannot be said to have a political duty or purpose.
* humane: this (being in a fairy-story) includes of course Elves, and indeed all 'speaking creatures’.
–J.R.R Tolkien, The Letters of J.R.R. Tolkien, #183
The first men awoke with the sun. Tolkien tells us almost nothing about the early days, but we know that the race of Men began with the first sunrise. And they didn’t have contact with the elves, or any of the valar, for a very long time. They lived in the East, near their place of Awakening, for over three centuries. Then, something terrible happened. We don’t know what it was, but according to Tolkien, it was the work of Morgoth. At least three separate tribes of men fled west, bringing them into Tolkien’s stories. An unknown number more remained behind. The pre-elven period of human history is almost entirely blank. Tolkien made a few weak suggestions, but never reached a sure conclusion about what happened.
Here’smysuggestion:
The first men were sun-worshippers. They awoke and saw the sun, and they worshipped her as their creator. The Elves venerated the stars in a similar way, but the first men never had the Valar to correct them, and so they viewed the Sun as the source of life.
(There is a very old story. It goes like this: the sun rose, and men awoke. They knew the world and they were filled with the joy of it. For a single day, they did not know death, and they did not know fear. Then came the sunset. And the darkness came into their hearts. They turned from their creator, and hid their faces in the dirt, and doubted that the sun would rise again. And so, because we did not have faith, all men must die. But, the old stories say; if we hold onto faith in the face of our mortality, and if we scorn the darkness, then our doubt may be forgiven. And when the world ends and the stars fall from heaven, there will come a bright day that lasts forever. And all the faithful men that have died in this world will return, and they will live in peace forever.)
Men were different from elves in another way too: they experienced death, and their new religion needed a way to explain their mortality and suffering. They attributed these things to the moon, seeing it as the sun’s direct opposite.
As opposites, the sun and moon represented life and death, good and evil, and all the other opposing forces of nature that were needed to form a complete world.
As time passed, men began to see the sun and moon as not just opposites, but as two parts of the single, divine being who had created them. The obvious extension of this belief was that other things in the natural world were also part of the creator, and also worthy of veneration. A system of animist worship gradually developed, and the sun and moon became the two most powerful and important symbols in a world filled with smaller spirits– mountains, trees, animals, and ancestors, who could be friendly or harmful. (There are probably Ents in here somewhere).
The first men had no written language before their contact with the elves, but they did have pictographic symbols, which were magically powerful and were often used in cave and rock painting. The sun and moon came to be represented as eyes– the two eyes of the Creator, looking down on her creations, and representing the different aspects (benevolent or uncaring) that she could present.
So, the single most important religious symbol to the first men was the Eye of Sun, looking down upon the earth with love, and representing the hope that the creator promised with every new sunrise.
You see where I’m going with this? An all-powerful, all-seeing, burning Eye?
Yeah. The men who went west may have forgotten their original faith in favor of what the Elves taught them, but everywhere else that men settled, in Rhûn and Harad, they took their sun-worship with them. It was the most widespread religion in middle earth for centuries, right up through the end of the third age. Sauron didn’t invent the symbol of the Great Eye, he parasitized it. It’s much easier to insert yourself into existing power structures than it is to make new ones, after all. And it made organizing resistance in the east that much harder– who wants to take up arms against the symbol of their own faith?
Tolkien was happy to gloss over everything in the south and east, but both Rhûn and Harad are huge continents, each one larger than ‘middle earth’ and there must be thousands of stories to tell. I want to know about how Morgoth broke the first cities of men, scattering them with fire and sword, and making nightmares out of captive flesh– new breeds of orc that would haunt humanity for ages to come. I want to know about the men who stayed behind in spite of all that. I want to know the story of how they rebuilt, the temple they raised on the site of their Awakening, the place western men say was lost to time. I want to know about the other languages they spoke, the ones that they created without elven influence. I want to know how the first human language, Taliska, came to be influenced by dwarvish, and what men did that made the dwarven tongue such a closely-guarded secret by the time the second age arrived.
I want to know about the empires– the middle-earth equivalents of China and Egypt and Zimbabwe, and the Balchoth with their chariots, and if there was ever a middle-earth version of the Mongols. I want to know about the fire-drakes of the north, and the tales about dragon-slayers that never get told in the west. I want to know about the pirates in the bay of Belfalas. And the veiled princesses in Khand, and their heroes questing after them. I want to know about the heroes that weren’t questing after princesses, because they were too busy questing after princes instead.
I want to know about Sauron. I want to know about the plagues he spread along the silk road, the lies he whispered in the right royal ears, the assassinations. I want to know about the other rings he gave to Men. I want to know about the blue wizards, the ones who vanished into the deserts, and the mysteries and cults that Tolkien says they cultivated there. I want to know about how Mordor fell, and what it’s name was before it was Mordor and it’s people were all slaves. I want to know about the first man to tame a Mûmak, and if she was really a man at all.
I want to know all the things the Numenoreans missed and forgot while they were busy imitating elves.
Easterlings, represent.