Going In Sorrow, But Not in Grief: Islam, Tolkien & Dying Well

It was the summer of 1979 that I visited the local Harrow Green library to borrow Tolkien's The Lord of the Rings. Around about four years earlier, over the course of a few months in morning assemblies, the head teacher of my primary school, one silver haired Mr. Smith, read to us Tolkien's The Hobbit. I was expecting…