Tuesday, May 10, 2011

[ElfstoneLARP] Mystical Realms Newsletter for May, 2011

 

Greetings!

And welcome to my newsletter for May, 2011! Please feel free to forward this to anyone you think would be interested in keeping up with me! To receive these newsletters regularly, please drop me an email or subscribe online from my website (http://www.JefMurray.com ) or at: http://groups.google.com/group/Mystical_Realms . Notices of events and items of interest are at the bottom of this email.

Pitchers ===============

The first ever Jef Murray/ALEP2 Fantasy Calendar is now available! This 2012 calendar is loaded with painting images from Middle-earth, and was published in support of the upcoming ALEP2 (A Long Expected Party 2) gathering of Tolkien fans in Kentucky in September (see www.alep2.us). In addition, this calendar is the May 2011 "Calendar of the Month" at the Tolkien calendar collector's site, http://tolkiencalendars.com/.You can order your copy at www.JefMurray.com .

I have posted three new painting images on my website. These are "The Journey Home" and "Edoras", as well as an untitled image that will be used for a book cover illustration later this year. You can see all of these by going to http://www.JefMurray.com and clicking on the "Newest Works" button on the top of the page.

As always, these and all of the works in my online galleries are available as signed and numbered limited-edition Giclee prints.

Do let me know how these new images strike you!

Ponderings ==============

"Goodnight…"

"Goodnight."

"Don't go to sleep…."

"I won't."

This is the way my brother and I ended each day. Steve was my junior by three years, and the long shadows of evening always filled him with thoughts of phantoms floating through foyers and bogeys under the bed. Somewhere along the line he determined, or perhaps had been advised, that if his big brother stayed awake just long enough for him to fall asleep, the designs of the proverbial "creatures that go `bump' in the night" would be derailed, their campaigns corrupted by this metaphysical monkey-wrench being tossed into the works.

I never stayed awake, of course. And he was generally sound asleep faster than as I was, as far as I could tell. But it was the formula that was important…that incremental incantation that warded off wickedness and made all well.

This sort of magic is, I believe, fairly common in that mystical community known as the family. G.K. Chesterton declared it thus: "When we step into the family, by the act of being born, we do step into a world which is incalculable, into a world which has its own strange laws, into a world which could do without us, into a world we have not made. In other words, when we step into the family we step into a fairy-tale."

Most families of my acquaintance in childhood had, within the four walls of their multitudinous dominions, ongoing histories and traditions that would have rivaled any writings of Hans Christian Anderson or the Brothers Grimm. I knew of households with single children who themselves lived out almost Shirley Temple-esque tales of heroism, independence, and poignancy. Others harbored herds of heathens, each vying for their fair share of fun and attention. Plot lines were written and made manifest in the interactions of family members, neighbors, and pets at outings, in plays and music, in planning holidays and vacations; even during crises like sickness and natural disasters. And every day a new chapter in the ongoing saga would begin….

Although not all of us had what we would call idyllic childhoods, or even happy ones for that matter, most of us remember the years of growing up as a time of intense creativity, a time of excitement, a time of wonder. It is only when we leave home and strike out on our own that we seem to lose that sense that all will "come out right" that exists within the halls of home. It's only as young adults that fear sinks its deep roots into our innards and strips away the joy and trust that seems so natural in childhood.

Why is this? What changes when we step outside of our adolescent Arcadia and confront "the real world"?

For most of us, home meant safety and security. It did not mean that nothing would ever go awry; after all, we all have old road scars from falling off our bikes or memories of being struck down with chicken pox. But, what we had in childhood was a sense that we were part of something bigger…something that could be relied upon. We trusted that someone else – an older sibling, Uncle Chuck, or mom and dad – would be there for us if we needed them.

But stepping out into the "real world" often meant assuming that we were now, literally, "on our own". And putting aside the mendacity of that assumption, that belief itself festers into a "heart of darkness" within us that taints all that we do. With no one to look out for us and guide us, we make bad choices and the world, in its turn, "bites back". We get ourselves into trouble, or we have friends and co-workers who do so, and what we once thought of as a world full of infinite possibilities becomes one of treachery and danger…one that we have to "fix".

We come to distrust everything: public policies, possessions, people, and prayer. We angrily demand that the world assuage our fears, that our governments purge poverty and insure that no one ever goes hungry or is ever harmed by violence. We insist that everyone be treated equally and that no slight or even perception of slight be suffered. We expect everyone to own the same things, to think equally agreeable thoughts, to be kind and courteous to each other; and we bring the weight of the law and the military and the police down to make sure that all of this comes to pass.

And then…we find that the society we've created is a nightmare. We find ourselves living in a police state where everyone owns the same things because there is no other choice, where everyone spies on and sues everyone else, and where exceptional talents and skills are squashed so that no one feels inferior.

But this isn't at all what we wanted!

Before our fears got the best of us – before we left the enchanted realm of childhood – we were cherished for who we were, not for what we produced or how politically correct were our opinions. When we trusted that "all would be well", we knew that our transgressions could and would be forgiven; but we also knew that our contributions to other family members, to friends, and to the community, were treasured and celebrated.

In other words, with trust came freedom. With trust came happiness.

G.K. Chesterton said "Art consists of limitation. The most beautiful part of every picture is the frame." And the limitations we have in the family, as with the limitations laid upon us by Scripture, are what allow us the freedom to truly be whom we are meant to be. The only way that we, as adults, can ever find our way back to the enchantment of Elysium that so often accompanies youth, is to reclaim our limits – not for everyone else in society, thereby creating a hell on earth – but for ourselves.

Oddly enough, when we put limits on ourselves and expect the best of ourselves, when we begin to follow in the footsteps of the saints, we regain that most precious of commodities, trust: as well as its even more precious partner, peace. We realize that the world can be fearsome – life is an adventure, after all! – but, as in childhood, we once again perceive that there is always Someone else more powerful than us who is in control, and to Whom we can always turn when we are frightened by phantoms at night.

And that may be an encouraging thought….

Nai Eru lye mánata

Jef

Prospects ===================

• Tolkien biographer Joseph Pearce and I collaborated on an EWTN TV special on J.R.R. Tolkien that is now available on DVD. The production includes dozens of my illustrations of Tolkien's The Lord of the Rings, and it focuses on the Catholicity of Tolkien's magnum opus. You can order the a DVD of the show at: http://www.ewtnreligiouscatalogue.com/TOLKIEN+S+LORD+OF+THE+RINGS+A+CATHOLIC+WORLD+VIEW/shop.axd/ProductDetails?x=0&y=0&keywords=Pearce+Tolkien&edp_no=22609

• A Long Expected Party 2 (ALEP2) will be held this coming September in Shaker Village, Kentucky. For those of you who missed the original ALEP in 2008, please consider joining us this time `round! This event is held in perhaps the most "Shire-like" place in the US, and we expect the camaraderie and fun enjoyed in 2008 will be a welcome respite from the world's woes. For more information, and to book your place in the festivities, see www.alep2.us).

• The Return of the Ring 2012 (see http://www.returnofthering.org/) will be a huge Tolkien-themed conference and gathering at Loughborough University on 16-20th August, 2012. I am delighted to have been invited to appear as a guest of honour at the event and am looking forward not only to sharing my paintings and sketches, but also to participating in panels and presentations. You can book reservations now online.

• The Middle-earth Network ( http://middleearthnetwork.com ) is fast becoming the "Go To" place for news about Tolkien-related events and for discussions on the social network, http://mymiddle-earth.com/ . Definitely worth taking a look!

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Saturday, April 23, 2011

Thursday, April 14, 2011

[ElfstoneLARP] 2012 Jef Murray - ALEP2 Fantasy Calendar

 

Greetings!

Signed copies of this brand new 2012 calendar are now
available to US, Canadian, and UK residents shipped directly
from my website (www.JefMurray.com). The calendar is loaded
with Middle-earth and fantasy inspired painting images from my
multiple galleries, and half of all proceeds go to directly support the
ALEP2 gathering in Kentucky later this year.

To order your copy, go to www.JefMurray.com and follow the
links. If anyone needs a calendar shipped to Europe or elsewhere,
please let me know and we'll find a way to get it to you!

Nai i Cala oio-siluva

Jef

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Tuesday, April 5, 2011

[ElfstoneLARP] Mystical Realms Newsletter for April, 2011

 

Greetings!

And welcome to my newsletter for April, 2011! Please feel free to forward this to anyone you think would be interested in keeping up with me! To receive these newsletters regularly, please drop me an email or subscribe online from my website (http://www.JefMurray.com ) or at: http://groups.google.com/group/Mystical_Realms . Notices of events and items of interest are at the bottom of this email.

Pitchers ===============

Tolkien biographer Joseph Pearce and I have collaborated on a new EWTN TV special on J.R.R. Tolkien that will be broadcast this week!. The production will include dozens of my illustrations of Tolkien's The Lord of the Rings, and it will focus on the Catholicity of Tolkien's magnum opus. Air dates for the show, which should be accessible worldwide over EWTN and online, are Wednesday, April 6 at 10pm EST, Friday, April 8 at 1pm EST, and Saturday, April 9 at 5am EST. For more information, see http://www.ewtn.com/tv/index.asp .

Ponderings ==============

Where now the horse and the rider? where is the horn that was blowing?
Where is the helm and the hauberk and the bright hair flowing?
Where is the hand on the harp-string, and the red fire glowing?
Where is the spring and the harvest and the tall corn growing?

These lines and more were chanted by Aragorn in The Lord of the Rings, and were attributed to a long lost poet of Rohan, the realm of the horse lords from J.R.R. Tolkien's Middle-earth.

In my own imaginings, I've been roaming through Rohan in recent days. Like a keening heard across a great rolling plain, there is something about the Lenten season, coupled with the tales of Eorl the Young and his people, that pierces my heart. The Lenten desert begets reflection on the power, the pride, and the pain of the Rohirrim; for they, of all of Tolkien's feigned tribes, are the most mortal. And it is their aching mortality that infects my musings.

Rohan is, of course, a sort of lens offered us with which to see our own world more clearly. When we look into this glass, we may believe we are seeing a sub-created realm of proud and ancient warriors, but in fact, we are descrying ourselves from an unusual vantage point. This is what G.K. Chesterton described in his tale from Orthodoxy, wherein he posits a traveler leaving England to seek distant shores. In that tale, and unbeknownst to the traveler himself, he lands once again in England, and is only thus able to see his own world afresh.

Rohan illustrates what it means to be caught without shelter in the storms of time, without refuge and without any certain hope in anything beyond our five senses. The people of Rohan were like the Greek Stoics, who had no faith in anything transcendental, but who nevertheless held to a high and noble code of right and wrong. And the warriors of Rohan tried to find a way for noble deeds alone to bring them a sort of fleeting immortality, a way of being remembered by future generations in tales and in song, even after life, and labor, and love had all lapsed away.

I suspect we all, at times, ponder what we will leave behind us on this Middle-earth once we are gone. When I paint the windswept plains of Rohan, I am reminded that most of the original seven wonders of the ancient world are no more…where they once stood is now as barren as the grasslands that surrounded Edoras, or as empty as the outskirts of Greytown in C.S. Lewis' The Great Divorce. What became of all those who toiled to erect the Lighthouse of Alexandria? Or the Hanging Gardens of Babylon? Does anyone remember their names, or the stories they once shared? Was there any point to their efforts, now that even their greatest works are but rumors on a fickle wind?

And yet Theoden, the king of Rohan who came to the aid of a besieged Gondor, was not entirely without hope and faith. For, in his final words, he affirmed his belief that he could now rest in honor with this forefathers, since he had proven himself trustworthy and valiant in battle and in the great ongoing struggle against evil.

Rohan existed in a pre-Christian era: in a time when the final resting place of Elves was known by the Wise, but when the fate of men, once they perished, was yet a mystery. Eru Iluvatar had not disclosed His plans for mankind, not even to the Valar, during the long ages when the Rohirrim bred their steeds in the grassy plains of the Mark.

As a result, the days of King Theoden were like the dark time of Lent…a time of trouble, of doubt, and of turbulence. In such times we can, in our own age, take comfort in the coming of Eastertide; but for the Rohirrim, the coming of Christ was yet to be. Nothing in their lore assured them of what they might find once they crossed the threshold from life into death.

But they desperately desired that their deeds not be forgotten. They enjoyed the good things that they found on this earth: they raised their families; they defended the innocent; they fought against slavery and exploitation; they welcomed aid and wisdom where they found it. They knew not that one day a Savior would come, yet they lived each day desperately hoping that, when all ceased to be, there would yet be something remaining to mark their passage, something that the winds of time could not entirely erase. Surely all of the goodness of life could not just vanish with their final breath; surely there was something more than just this earthly realm…

C.S. Lewis once said "If we find ourselves with a desire that nothing in this world can satisfy, the most probable explanation is that we were made for another world."

I believe the witness of Rohan, and of all noble civilizations, is that we were made for another world. There is a reason why we seek after truth, goodness, and beauty, even when it appears that these will never entirely be within our grasp; and that reason, that yearning, does not cease when darkness falls. Nay, in truth, it is only then that we may come to know how grand and glorious a tale it is that we have been a part of all along.

I wish for you and yours a soul-nourishing Lenten season. I pray that these forty days might strengthen your love of what is good and noble, and that you might awaken on Easter morning to the certainty that all of the good that you do on this earth is not in vain, and that the darkness will never prevail.

Nai Eru lye mánata

Jef

Prospects ===================

• The first ever Jef Murray/ALEP2 Fantasy Calendar will soon be available! This 2012 calendar is loaded with my painting images, primarily of scenes from Middle-earth, and it is being published in support of the upcoming ALEP2 (A Long Expected Party 2) gathering of Tolkien fans in Kentucky in September (see www.alep2.us). Look for an announcement in the next few days on how to order your copy!

• In conjunction with the Atlanta Tolkien Fans meetup group's April gathering, We will be hosting a studio tour this coming Sunday, April 17, at 3pm at our home in Decatur, GA. I will have many Tolkien-themed works, as well as other fantasy images inspired by the writings of C.S. Lewis and others. After the tour, we will all be adjourning to the Marlay House pub in Decatur. If you would like to join us, please contact me for directions. All are welcome!

• Arwen of Middle-earth News (see http://www.middleearthnews.net/) recently conducted a two part interview with me that is now posted online. For those unfamiliar with Arwen's work, it's definitely worth taking a look…her website provides great coverage of Tolkien-themed events and news, plus interviews and updates on Tolkien folk worldwide.

• Many of you joined the good folks at Dunedain Radio (http://www.thedunedain.net/) and the Middle Earth Network (http://middleearthnetwork.com/) for the kickoff of this Tolkien and fantasy-themed streaming radio station and news network. I am delighted to be a supporter of these folks, and look forward to working with them to create a great place for Tolkien fans to "gather" online in the coming months!

• The Return of the Ring 2012 (see http://www.returnofthering.org/) will be a huge Tolkien-themed conference and gathering at Loughborough University on 16-20th August, 2012. I am delighted to have been invited to appear as a guest of honour at the event and am looking forward not only to sharing my paintings and sketches, but also to participating in panels and presentations. You can book reservations now online.

• For folks interested in my original paintings and sketches, please take a look at the ADC Art and Books online catalog at www.adcbooks.co.uk. It features Tolkien-themed works by Ted Nasmith, Peter Pracownik, and myself. In addition, you'll find collectible items (e.g. Black & White Ogre Country: The Lost Tales of Hilary Tolkien) and rare books featured in the catalog and on the website. Additional works can also be found at my own website at www.JefMurray.com .

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Wednesday, March 30, 2011

Tuesday, March 8, 2011

[ElfstoneLARP] Mystical Realms Newsletter for March, 2011

 

Greetings!

And welcome to my newsletter for February, 2011! Please feel free to forward this to anyone you think would be interested in keeping up with me! To receive these newsletters regularly, please drop me an email or subscribe online from my website (http://www.JefMurray.com ) or at: http://groups.google.com/group/Mystical_Realms . Notices of events and items of interest are at the bottom of this email.

Pitchers ===============

I have posted three new painting images on my website. These are "The Seat of Seeing", "Troll Fells", and "Dawn at Lake-town". All three are Tolkien-inspired works. You can see all of these by going to http://www.JefMurray.com and clicking on the "Newest Works" button on the top of the page.

As always, these and all of the works in my online galleries are available as signed and numbered limited-edition Giclee prints.

Do let me know how these new images strike you!

Ponderings ==============

The shovel rings as I thrust it into the ground. "Great", I think, "another *%$@!! tree root." I stop for a moment and rest against the spade. Its handle has become soft with age; the lace tracery of the ash tree's rings still visible in the muted gold of the handle. It's a beautiful thing…a fact I've forgotten during my single-minded assaults on the soil.

Spring has not yet sprung, but she rustles beneath leafy carpets: crocus buds burst and jonquils jostle. And here I stand by our new statue of the Blessed Virgin Mary, listening to the breezes rattle the remaining winter leaves and watching wayward waifs bicycle by.

"Whatcha doin'?" asks the little girl from next door. Isabella is about eight. She has Talia, age 3, in tow.

"Planting roses," say I.

"That's the biggest hole I've ever seen!!" Isabella says. "Why is it so big?!" Talia looks wide-eyed at the hole; it has clearly taken on added import with Isabella's proclamation.

"It has to be big so that I can fit the rosebush in it." I point to the peat pot on the ground beside me.

"Can we help?" Isabella asks. She reaches for the axe I've been using to chop up the tree roots.

"Not with that," I say, "That axe is pretty sharp. But, maybe you can help me water the roses once they're planted, OK? Maybe a little later…."

"OK! I'm good at watering!" says Isabella.

The girls wander off. Talia looks back wistfully at the axe.

I return to hacking tree roots. "This would be a great penance for someone", I think. I wonder how many tree roots would take the place of a single Hail Mary in the economy of Elysium? Or would it be the other way 'round? Would a single tree root be the purgatorial peer of divers devout prayers?

I know why I'm thinking this way. Lent approacheth. Ruminations will arrest and musings manacle me during the whole of the coming desert season. I'll ponder angels on pinheads and the significance of sacramentals throughout these forty days, trying to make sense of a deliberately-chosen dearth.

Rather like the process of producing a painting, Lent always presents itself to me as a journey. It has settled start and stop times, and you know that you'll likely, God willing, get to "the other side". But the passage is the thing…the actual movement of the self through a sieve of solitude, even if that solitude is sacramental and cerebral rather than spatial.

This is what it means to be in the desert.

When I work on a painting, I leave a scattering of studies and sketches in my wake. They are like breadcrumbs strewn on a forest floor; like the thread given Theseus by Ariadne to help him escape the labyrinth. The sketches, and even the paintings that result, are what I have to show for all of the toil, all of the trouble that I take.

But what will mark my passage through Lent? And what is the point of it all, really?
I return to the tree roots. Large root links like bratwurst pile up beside the hole. Finally, I get past the worst and the hole becomes deep enough for the rosebush. I press the plant's root ball firmly into fragrant loam. I wipe the sweat away from my eyes and notice that the thin sunlight is now warm on my face. Birds are singing everywhere…robins roar and cardinals croon. They've been kicking up a real fuss for the last two weeks…ever since the last freeze, I guess. But I'm just now really noticing….

"Maybe things are getting better," I think. "Maybe the worst of winter is finally
past." I rake black earth around the root ball and sit down to catch my breath.

This rosebush may be blooming by the time my Lenten journey is over, but only if it gets the care it needs, and only if I watch it and protect it from the slugs and the spring thunderstorms. And I guess that's as close to understanding what Lent is all about as I'll ever get; it's got something to do with protecting what is precious inside of us so that it, too, can blossom.

The two girls return. "Is it time to water the roses yet?" asks Isabella.

"Yes, I think it is," I say, "High time."

Prospects ===================

• The first ever Jef Murray/ALEP2 Fantasy Calendar will be available soon! This 2012 calendar is a celebration of Middle-earth and will feature color images from my own collection. It should be available by, or soon after, March 25, 2011. Look for ordering information soon!

• A new EWTN TV special has been completed on J.R.R. Tolkien. Featuring Joseph Pearce, this production will also include dozens of my illustrations of Tolkien's world. The air dates for the show, which should be accessible worldwide, are April 6 at 10pm EST, April 8 at 1pm EST, and April 9 at 5pm EST.

• The Return of the Ring 2012 (see http://www.returnofthering.org/) will be a huge Tolkien-themed conference and gathering at Loughborough University on 16-20th August, 2012. I am delighted to have been invited to appear as a guest of honour at the event and am looking forward not only to sharing my paintings and sketches, but also to participating in panels and presentations. You can book reservations now online.

• I have signed copies both of "The Magic Ring" by Fouque and "Black & White Ogre Country" by Hillary Tolkien available for sale. If interested, you can contact me directly via Facebook or at my website (www.JefMurray.com)

• For folks interested in my original paintings and sketches, please take a look at the ADC Art and Books online catalog at www.adcbooks.co.uk. It features Tolkien-themed works by Ted Nasmith, Peter Pracownik, and myself. In addition, you'll find collectible items (e.g. Black & White Ogre Country: The Lost Tales of Hilary Tolkien) and rare books featured in the catalog and on the website.

• In addition to the ADC Art and Books catalog, you can find more Tolkien and non-Tolkien themed works of mine, including both prints and original paintings and sketches, online at www.JefMurray.com .

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Tuesday, February 8, 2011

[ElfstoneLARP] Mystical Realms Newsletter for February, 2011

 

Greetings!

And welcome to my newsletter for February, 2011! Please feel free to forward this to anyone you think would be interested in keeping up with me! To receive these newsletters regularly, please drop me an email or subscribe online from my website (http://www.JefMurray.com ) or at: http://groups.google.com/group/Mystical_Realms . Notices of events and items of interest are at the bottom of this email.

Pitchers ===============

URGENT! Despite the fact that we are already in February, I have had a number of friends ask whether I would put together a fantasy-themed calendar for 2011(!). As a result, I'm teaming with the organizers of this year's "A Long Expected Party II" (http://alep2.us/) in Kentucky, and we are considering producing a calendar that should be available by the end of February. The calendar would feature my artwork plus will highlight the upcoming ALEP2 gathering.

However, we can only do this if there is enough interest. Please contact me if you would like your name added to the list to purchase a copy; the price should be around $17, plus shipping, and can be shipped worldwide. If we find that there is enough interest, we will proceed with all due haste so that you can enjoy the calendar for the remaining 10 months of the year.

Please let us hear from you!

Ponderings ==============

"He came to bring us joy." The thought bounds unbidden into my brain on this chilly February morning.

A roseate dawn glimmers above the Emory campus as I hike the hill to the library. Bare trees stand silent in the space between dusk and dawn, and all is hushed: there is no birdsong, even. Yet, there is a bubbling beneath the surface…a murmuring and anticipation that I cannot entirely account for.

This is what revelation must feel like. Not a cataclysm, but a kiss…a secret smooch upon our foreheads to remind us that we are, each of us, called to love deeply and live devoutly.

Last week the sun was shining in a cerulean sky, and in glorious January warmth I pruned the grapevines and the branches of our enormous fig tree. I cannot recall having ever done so before without girding myself in gloves and heavy coat, yet here I was in shirtsleeves, clipping tangled tendrils, in wonder at such warm and waxing days.

And the brambles reminded me of a friend I have who is snarled in a strange and distant land. Anger and indignation towards leaders of his church drove him away, and like a citizen of C.S. Lewis' "grey town", he shuns those with whom he disagrees, clinging to ever more murky notions about what it means to be a "real Catholic". I've seen similar strangeness in friends and family who have fled over the years to increasingly infinitesimal faith communities, or who ultimately hem themselves in to a personal "spiritual" community of one, with no reference to anyone other than themselves, nor to anything other than their personal peeves and preferences.

This is truly hell. This is Mordor: a luxurious Mordor that is paved with our own prejudices, one that has been papered over in pretty pictures all our own, but Mordor nonetheless.

G.K. Chesterton speaks eloquently about the methodology of such madness in his book "Orthodoxy". Therein he describes an inmate of an asylum who seems rational, but whose obsessions describe a Lilliputian loop from which he cannot escape. Such is, I fear, the landscape inhabited by my friend, who seems convinced that the "real church" is known only to an elect few, and that anyone who does not believe as he does is a member, instead, of a "church of darkness".

But even those of us who are not lost in a spiritual "grey town" can mire in our own impish ideologies. We grind through days, listening only to those who agree with us, anticipating only the next weekend or the next shopping spree. We trudge and trample dim-lit paths past those we meet in streets and hallways, our myopic gaze downward cast…going `round and `round again in a niggardly orbit of our own making.

But every now and then we are sent some small scent…some fresh fragrance wafting in from the wider world without, and we are, as C.S. Lewis would say, "surprised by joy." The timeless tramping within our personal prison cell is interrupted, and we shake sleep from eyes, wondering whatever came over us. How could we ever forget the enchantment of this earth and the monumental mirth of its Creator?

Regarding the Maniac, Chesterton tells us that the secret realization that can rout us out of our seemingly rational ruts is that none of our pet peeves is really as important as we assume. If we could simply see our own smallness in the enormity, glory, and wonder of God's world, ironically, we could break out of this "tiny and tawdry theatre" in which our own little plot is always being played, and we would find ourselves under a freer sky. We could look up, as Sam Gamgee did, and descry the stars shining brightly above the fumes of our own meager Mordor, and realize that there is goodness, and hope, and beauty outside of our own orbit, even if we sometimes forget it.

We are all of us pruners of the world around us. But, we are also the vines that God must shear, lest the wild growth of our own ego swells and entangles our lives, blotting out the sun. "He came to bring us joy," and the joy that He brings us is the joy of the musical instrument being well played, the joy of the brush in the hands of the Master, the joy of the poem being chanted aloud in dulcet tones.

Embrace that joy! Embrace the hand that prunes you and calls you away from yourself! Shake off the heavy weight of your own habits and hauntings, and breathe in the morning air! For the One that made you is also the one who can unlock all prison doors…and finally set you free!

Prospects ===================

• A new EWTN TV special has been completed on J.R.R. Tolkien. Featuring Joseph Pearce, this production will also include dozens of my illustrations of Tolkien's world. The air dates for the show, which should be accessible worldwide, are April 6 at 10pm EST, April 8 at 1pm EST, and April 9 at 5pm EST.

• The Return of the Ring 2012 (see http://www.returnofthering.org/) will be a huge Tolkien-themed conference and gathering at Loughborough University on 16-20th August, 2012. I am delighted to have been invited to appear as a guest of honour at the event and am looking forward not only to sharing my paintings and sketches, but also to participating in panels and presentations. You can book reservations now online.

• I have signed copies both of "The Magic Ring" by Fouque and "Black & White Ogre Country" by Hillary Tolkien available for sale. If interested, you can contact me directly via Facebook or at my website (www.JefMurray.com).

• For folks interested in my original paintings and sketches, please take a look at the ADC Art and Books online catalog at www.adcbooks.co.uk. It features Tolkien-themed works by Ted Nasmith, Peter Pracownik, and myself. In addition, you'll find collectible items (e.g. Black & White Ogre Country: The Lost Tales of Hilary Tolkien) and rare books featured in the catalog and on the website.

• In addition to the ADC Art and Books catalog, you can find more Tolkien and non-Tolkien themed works of mine, including both prints and original paintings and sketches, online at www.JefMurray.com .

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