This is a good and fair article, I think.
This is a succinct and accurate summary of what happened to the Orcs between the writing of the Silmarillion and the writing of trilogy. I’d like to read this author’s other study to see what other conclusions she’s come to. This particular article didn’t address imperialism or the whole East/West moral gradient as aspects of racism in the legendarium, but it did a thorough job pointing out the complex realities of Tolkien’s values, which are just as complex and contradictory as anyone’s who has grown up in a postcolonial society. In this case, Tolkien’s conscious, stated values are at odds with the inherited biases of Victorian/Edwardian society; Tolkien was a man who was vehemently anti-Nazi and also a man who used racial descriptors that are straight out of 19th century eugenics theory. Tolkien also said some very nice things about how he respected Jewish people, even though his Jewish-analogue fantasy characters have some of the most basic anti-semitic stereotypes ever baked right into their origin story (the evolution of Tolkien’s dwarves between the Hobbit and LotR is another thing that didn’t make it into this article but is definitely worth reading into). But he ALSO gave these characters depth and conflict and humor and gravity. So what can you do? You can’t avoid the cognitive dissonance in the text anymore than you can avoid it in reality (without becoming the sort of person who shuts down at the first mention of racism and declares they can’t possibly have anything to do with the problem because they’re not one of those ‘bad people’). There isn’t an easy solution for dealing with the discomfort amidst the appreciation of a beloved author; acknowledging the contradiction and keeping the problematic elements in sight of– but not eclipsing– the values the author actively believed in, is I think the only way to go.*
*Well, not the only way to go. There are other, more combative ways to go too, and I won’t discount those. Pursuing and deconstructing the issue exhaustively in transformative fiction, for instance, can be cathartic. Or tiring! Or both? I just wouldn’t throw the baby out with the bathwater is all.










