Beren and Luthien – J.R.R. Tolkien’s Grave, Wolvercote, Oxford

I’ve been waiting to visit this one for ages. North of Oxford, in a busy suburb, is a small graveyard called Wolvercote Cemetery. It’s an unlikely final resting place for arguably one of the most influential fantasy writers who ever lived but nevertheless, this is where you’ll find J.R.R. Tolkien, and his wife Edith.

There are two other names on the gravestone – Beren underneath Tolkien and Luthien underneath Edith. These were the names he gave to them both based on his own fantasy tales. The couple’s courtship and romance were in many ways quite the love story itself.

Image shows close up of JRR and Edit Tolkien's gravestone. It is white with flecks of black. The writing on it is black and reads: 
"Edith Mary Tolkien
Luthien
1889-1971
John Ronald Reuel Tolkien
Beren
1892-1973"

They met when Tolkien was 16 and Edith was 19. Both were orphans and developed a connection, that was unfortunately frowned upon by Tolkien’s guardian, Edith being both older than him and a Protestant whilst Tolkien was Catholic. Tolkien was forbidden from contacting Edith until he was 21, and he stuck to this rule, finally writing to her on the eve of his 21st birthday. But by this stage, she was engaged to another man and thought Tolkien no longer cared for her, but clearly, she still had feelings for him as Tolkien’s letter was followed by a face-to-face meeting. Edith agreed to marry him and broke off her other engagement. She also converted to Catholicism and was forced to leave her lodgings.

This is where Beren and Luthien come in. These characters appear in “The Silmarillion”, a collection of myths and legends set in Middle Earth. Luthien is an immortal elf, Beren a mortal man, and like Arwen and Aragon in “The Lord of the Rings” trilogy, Luthien gives up her immortality to marry Beren. Edith inspired Tolkien to write this tale, which echoes what she sacrificed to marry him.

When you get to the cemetery some signs help guide you to where the couple are now buried. It’s a clean, bright grey-white grave so not hard to miss. There were some flowers there when we visited, and other dormant plants, but on a cold April afternoon, it wasn’t overflowing with colour just yet. Still, I’m happy I finally got to visit the final resting place of an author whose stories I’ve loved since I was a child. If you’re a fantasy fan, it’s well worth a trip.

What do you think? Have you ever visited this grave? Please share your thoughts in the comments.

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