Marky Lazer
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I'm becoming more disappointed all the time, Mr Pyan...
The Letters of J.R.R. Tolkien, Letter #257 To Christopher BrethertonWhen C.S. Lewis and I tossed up, and he was to write on space-travel and I on time-travel, I began an abortive book of time-travel of which the end was to be the presence of my hero in the drowning of Atlantis. This was to be called Númenor, the Land in the West. The thread was to be the occurrence time and again in human families (like Durin among the Dwarves) of a father and son called by names that could be interpreted as Bliss-friend and Elf-friend. These no longer understood are found in the end to refer to the Atlantid-Númenórean situation and mean 'one loyal to friendship with the High-elves'. It started with a father-son affinity between Edwin and Elwin of the present, and was supposed to go back into legendary time by way of an Eädwine and Ælfwine of circa A.D. 918, and Audoin and Alboin of Lombardic legend, and so the traditions of the North Sea concerning the coming of corn and culture heroes, ancestors of kingly lines, in boats (and their departure in funeral ships). One such Sheaf, or Shield Sheafing, can actually be made out as one of the remote ancestors of our present Queen. In my tale we were to come at last to Amandil and Elendil, leaders of the loyal party in Númenor, when it fell under the domination of Sauron.
The Silmarillion, AkallabêthBut when Amandil heard rumour of the evil purpose of Sauron he was grieved to the heart, knowing that in the end Sauron would surely have his will. Then he spoke to Elendil and the sons of Elendil, recalling the tale of the Trees of Valinor; and Isildur said no word, but went out by night and did a deed for which he was afterwards renowned.
When C.S. Lewis and I tossed up, and he was to write on space-travel and I on time-travel, I began an abortive book of time-travel of which the end was to be the presence of my hero in the drowning of Atlantis. This was to be called Númenor, the Land in the West. The thread was to be the occurrence time and again in human families (like Durin among the Dwarves) of a father and son called by names that could be interpreted as Bliss-friend and Elf-friend. These no longer understood are found in the end to refer to the Atlantid-Númenórean situation and mean 'one loyal to friendship with the High-elves'. It started with a father-son affinity between Edwin and Elwin of the present, and was supposed to go back into legendary time by way of an Eädwine and Ælfwine of circa A.D. 918, and Audoin and Alboin of Lombardic legend, and so the traditions of the North Sea concerning the coming of corn and culture heroes, ancestors of kingly lines, in boats (and their departure in funeral ships). One such Sheaf, or Shield Sheafing, can actually be made out as one of the remote ancestors of our present Queen. In my tale we were to come at last to Amandil and Elendil, leaders of the loyal party in Númenor, when it fell under the domination of Sauron.
The Letters of J.R.R. Tolkien, Letter #257 To Christopher Bretherton
This establishes Ælfwine as Elendil in Tolkien's tale....
Elendil (=Ælfwine, Elf-friend)
The Silmarillion, Chapter 16: Of Maeglin.But when he [Maeglin] declared his purpose to Eöl, his father was wrathful. 'You are of the house of Eöl, my son,' he said, 'and not of the Golodhrim.'
Golodhrim: The Noldor. Golodh was the Sindarin form of Quenya Noldo[.]
The long tales out of which it is drawn (by 'Pengolod') are either incomplete or not up to date.
The Fall of Gondolin
The Lay of Beren and Lúthien (verse)
The Children of Húrin
I am distressed (for myself) to be unable to find the 'Rings of Power', which with the 'Fall of Númenor' is the link between The Silmarillion and the Hobbit World.
Endnote [115] 1 to the quote above, also in Letters.An Elvish sage in Tol Eressëa from whom the mariner Aelfwine heard the legends that make up The Silmarillion; see Biography pp. 90, 169.
The Hobbit, ch. 7 Queer Lodgings.It left the world and took its flight
over the wide seas of the night.
The moon set sail upon the gale,
and stars were fanned to leaping light.