The book contains six stories found in the Silmarillion, but at the origin of conception. I skipped the commentary.
The Tale of Tinuviel:
This tells the story of Beren and Luthien, different from The Silmarillion, but no less pleasurable. Beren seeks Tinuviel’s love by approaching her father on his throne. The king and his Elves laugh him to scorn and the king tells him in jest he can have her if he goes to Morgoth (a rebellious deity in Illuvitar’s creation) and retrieves the Silmaril from his crown. Beren, so in love, goes to accomplish it, despite the impossibility.
Turambar and the Faoloke:
A tragic and sad story. Hurin, a great warrior in The Battle of Unnumbered Tears, becomes captive to Morgoth. Balrogs (if you're new to this, Balrogs are demons of fire who strike with whips) torture Hurin but he will not give them information nor join them, so Morgoth places him on a mountain pinnacle and gives him the sight of the gods, to see all. Morgoth curses his son, Turin, and dooms Hurin to watch his tragic life in helpless, bound captivity. Turin faces disaster after disaster. The story ends with a fight with a dragon (the Faoloke), which leads to another terrible crisis.
The Fall of Gondolin:
This overwhelmed me with awe. Multiple Balrogs ride on serpents of fire to Gondolin, with orcs and other creatures and a massive battle unfolds at the end. It starts with the travels of Tuor, and his meeting with Ulmo, the god of the sea, and Ulmo’s message through him to Gondolin. He warns them they must leave the city before an ivevitable fall. The people don’t believe him, laugh at him and refuse to leave, but Tuor continues with the people, until the end. Earendil, Tuor’s boy, flees to escape in the battle.
The Naugarfring:
At the end of Turambar’s tale, he takes the dragon’s gold, with a curse on it, to an Elven king for vengeance. He pretends loyalty and gratitude. The gold turns the heart to greed, lust and violence and works in the people to tragic ends (like Sauron’s ring).
The Tale of Earendale:
Earendale becomes a major part of the history but Tolkien write scattered pieces about him. They are difficult to understand.
The History of Eriol:
Again, these offered scattered, incomplete narratives and were difficult to read (considering I skipped all commentary).
The stories made my heart burn with awe. It reminded me how I felt as a child reading and listening to fantasy stories and fairy tales. As it consumed the mind then, as an enormous, real, believable place, so Tolkien’s stories accomplished this for me now, at forty.
I have a desire from Tolkien to read mythology, folklore, legends, and Arthurian tales. It makes me rethink my literary path. The stories have awakened a slumbering love and passion for the fantastic.
“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.” -C.S. Lewis (close friend of Tolkien)
The Tale of Turambar and The Fall of Gondolin almost broke me to tears. The have great power and passion. This made me wonder at what point in Tolkien’s life he began to hate tragedy. These were both tragic stories he borrowed from mythology. He spent his life writing the essay “On Fairy-stories,” in which he denounced tragedy (and Shakespeare in particular) in favor of what he called Euchatastrophe (good overcoming evil). Yet, in view of the entire history, he ends it with a tiny hero and a friend carrying a ring alone through darkness and despair.