Thanks for reposting it.
It didn't make me "sad" that you posted it. I did the little *sigh* and
thing because it makes me "sad" that I realize once again that you and I are simply never going to "agree" on this issue. Not really "sad", but that little emoticon is about as close as an emoticon is going to get.
Why? Because we are coming at the thing from different places. LOTR and his other works mean fundamentally different things to you than they do to me. Than they are EVER going to mean to me.
The quotes you provided are interesting, but the sentiments and ideas expressed in them do not apply to me in any way. It isn't that I "disagree" with them, it isn't that I don't understand them, it isn't that I don't comprehend them, it is that:
I don't think about Tolkien's writing that way.
"Experts" do think that way. Scholars think that way. I don't. I have basically never found that anything written by such scholars of Tolkien as the person you quoted above have increased my pleasure in reading LOTR. Nor does learning more about the man himself increase my enjoyment. Rather, the contrary.
LOTR is important to me. It is one of my favourite books. It evokes deep feelings in me.
Why is that? How can that be, when I reject or ignore so much that is so important to so many others? People who presumably know so much more about such matters than I do? You would think I would learn better, wouldn't you?
I cling to this silly notion that my view of the thing is just as valid - we are speaking of a work of Art here. Not the formula for table salt. NaCl is always going to be NaCl, but a work of Art is made up of what the reader/viewer/listener puts into it as much as what the artist put into it. And how can we know for sure what the artist put into it beyond the obvious? But I know what I put into it.
The story is "commonplace", the story of a Quest. The characters are "commonplace" in that such characters are found in every great story. It is a universal story, they are universal characters, the events are the stuff of most adventure/romances. Does that make it "mythic"? Um, not to me. But the reasons for that would make this post even longer than it's going to be.
What sets it apart from other such stories, for ME, is the way it is written. The actual WORDS. The way they are used. Tolkien most masterfully, most expertly, most beautifully used the English language, and his skill and dedication created one of the loveliest tales I've ever read.
To me - and I'm saying "to ME" - it does not resonate as a Myth resonates. It has none of the echoing characteristics that I recognize in mythology, beyond the simple parallels common to such tales. What it does is give me a passport to a different world. NOT the world of Faery, as I know Faery, but to Middle Earth, Tolkien's creation. Visiting Middle Earth evokes so many feelings of awe and wonder and fear and love and desire and admiration; that spine-tingling nameless recognition of perfection when a passage moves one to tears of joy.
In my mind what Tolkien did was absolutely staggering. His creation is nearly perfect. As a matter of fact, I can't really think of an imperfection. The tale as he told it is a seamless whole, and reading it never palls for me. As an artistic achievement, I think it has few equals. There is simply no other tale like it, not that I've come across. The imitations are pathetic. Not of interest to me at all. I don't even "like fantasy".
He called it a History. That's a pleasing conceit. It's quite suitable. Here was this place, and here's what happened. Only, he made it all up. Every single thing. An whole universe. Did he make it up out of the whole cloth? Of course not. Did he draw on his knowledge of myth? Of course he did. He also drew on his own life and his aspirations and his emotions and his opinions and ideals.
The book transcends him.
Dig deeper.