The Rains of Castamere, the ninth episode of the third season, was one
of the most disturbing one for me, and apparently for many others considering
the large number of shocked comments on social media. It’s been widely referred
to as “The Red Wedding” and for good reason: it’s a massacre, and I think the
bloodiest episode to date.
It disturbed me for two reasons. The first one is because I really liked Rob
Stark (though he did screw up by breaking his vow to Walder Frey) and the second
one is because of the extremely deceitful and callous manner of the massacre.
There is also some great storytelling in this episode. So, in some ways it is
one of my favorite episodes and also the most shocking.
The way Walder Frey went about his revenge is a terrible crime in the eyes of
the old gods in the Game of Thrones realm and in our ancient world. Just about
every culture has a story about the gods disguising themselves as travelers to
test humans on their hospitality. Those who treat a traveler well are richly
rewarded, while those who do not are gravely punished. The stories I remember
are from Greek mythology and the lesson was: never harm a guest under your roof.
That’s why what Walder Frey did was so terrible. Why is this so unforgivable
in the gods’ eyes? Is it because it’s such a treacherous act to welcome someone
in with the promise of food and shelter, allow them to let down their guard,
only to harm them? Maybe. It is pretty cruel and devious. And the old gods
apparently didn’t like this sort of behavior.
In this episode, the story Bran tells his companions in the abandoned castle
where they spend the night reflects this. He tells them about the king the gods
turned into a large white rat, not for killing someone, but for killing someone
under his roof. This is a foreshadowing of what is about to happen (and a great
storytelling technique).
In our modern world we don’t really think about an ancient rule that forbids
harming a person under our roof. But back in ancient times there were few, if
any, hotels and restaurants, and it was dangerous to travel into unknown
territories. Without a hospitality rule, strangers could be killed or captured
in a foreign land. This is probably why the Greek guest-friendship ‘xenia’ was
formed, which allowed people to travel into other territories and receive a
place to stay and something to eat while not having to worry about being harmed.
In fact, the Trojan War was started because of a violation of the xenia
act—Paris kidnapped his gracious host’s wife, Helen.
It does seem strange to condone killing but not if it’s done to a houseguest.
I mean, murder is still murder. However, it does seem especially cold-hearted to
welcome someone in and then kill them. And that’s what bothered me so much when
Rob Stark, his wife, unborn baby, mother, and all of his men were so callously
slaughtered when they thought they were safe and among allies. What’s even worse
is the act was committed during a wedding to join their houses. That’s doubly
cruel. And it takes a special kind of evil to be able to do something like that.
I still shudder thinking about the look on Rob’s face as he watches his wife
being killed, and I’m guessing Walder Frey has a special kind of punishment from
the gods coming his way. At least I hope so.
Kelley Heckart, Historical fantasy romance
author
Captivating...Sensual...Otherworldly
http://www.kelleyheckart.com
http://kelleysrealm.blogspot.com/
http://twitter.com/CelticChick
http://www.facebook.com/pages/Kelley-Heckart/111838455604
Enter a world of enchantment and passion. I am a Historical fantasy/Paranormal romance author, editor, musician, and artist living in Arizona. My latest series is based on my time as a rock and roll bassist. All five books in my Shadow-walkers series are available now on Amazon: Awakening, Awakening the Wolf, Awakening the Vampire, Awakening the Fae, and Awakening the Dragon. This blog is all about writing and other aspects of my life.
About Me
- Kelley Heckart
- Writing means different things to me. I'm a storyteller, a book editor, and a songwriter. For me, it's like breathing.
Showing posts with label The Rains of Castamere. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Rains of Castamere. Show all posts
Monday, June 01, 2015
Monday Musings: Game of Thrones: Lessons from The Red Wedding episode
Writing means different things to me. I'm a storyteller, a book editor, and a songwriter. For me, it's like breathing.
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)