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Episode 71: A GAME OF THRONES, CATELYN XI: "Independence Day" SHOW NOTES!

Hello and welcome to the Not A Cast … podcast: the one true chapter-by-chapter podcast going through A Song of Ice and Fire one chapter a week. I’m one of your hosts Jeff better known as BryndenBFish. 

And I’m your other host Emmett, better known as PoorQuentyn. 

Welcome to the seventy-first episode of the Not A Cast, entitled: “Independence Day: An Analysis of AGOT, Catelyn XI,” in which the vassals of Winterfell and Riverrun come together to declare with one voice that Robb Stark is the King in the North! King in the North! KING IN THE NOOOOORTH! 

Ahem.

Emmett intros Steven

This episode is brought to you by our Small Council: 

Thank you councillors very much!

Spoiler warning: All published books - 5 novels, 3 Dunk and Egg novellas, histories, interviews, TWOW sample chapters, as well as Game of Thrones the TV show. Anything and everything!

Question

Wolfman Zack, our small council hand of the king, asks:

Now that you're at the end of book 1- how have your feelings about the book changed since you started this project? Which characters did you like more or less upon closer inspection? What surprised you the most over the course of the first year+? And *******besides******* Stannis, what are you looking forward to the most about jumping to the next book? Thanks for doing this awesome thing you guys do. Print some fucking merch

Synopsis

It seemed a thousand years ago that Catelyn Stark had carried her infant son out of Riverrun, crossing the Tumblestone in a small boat to begin their journey north to Winterfell. And it was across the Tumblestone that they came home now, though the boy wore plate and mail in place of swaddling clothes.

Thus opens Catelyn XI, our final (sniff) Catelyn chapter in AGOT. 

Catelyn Robb, Grey Wind and Theon are in one boat. Brynden, Greatjon Umber and Rickard Karstark were in the second. The river pushes them past the Wheel Tower, making Cat smile sadly. Soldiers and servants shout Catelyn and Robb’s name as well as “Winterfell” while the banners of House Tully fly from “every rampart.”

It was a stirring sight, yet it did not lift her heart. She wondered if indeed her heart would ever lift again. Oh Ned …

I feel you Catelyn. I really do. 

The boat turns, and they come up to the Water Gate which Catelyn notes disapprovingly is red with rust. As they pass under the gate, she starts thinking tactical thoughts about whether the gate should be replaced and whether the current gate will withstand a battering ram. 

Passing under the arch, walls, through shadows and sunlight, the party arrives inside Riverrun to meet with Ser Edmure Tully, GOAT of ASOIAF who only did one thing wrong in his entire life. He stands with dinted armor with beautiful auburn hair and fiery beard next to Lord Tytos Blackwood who had led the sortie against one of the Lannister camps. Edmure orders the boat brought to shore.

Grey Wind jumps out of the boat, knocking one of Edmure’s men over to everyone’s laughter. Theon picks Catelyn up and carries her to shore to avoid her getting wet which might be Theon’s best action to date. Edmure comes down to her, calls her sweet sister, but he’s sad, worn and a little wounded. Catelyn hugs him fiercely.

Your grief is mine, Cat. When we heard about Lord Eddard … the Lannisters will pay, I swear it, you will have your vengeance.
Will that bring Ned back to me? Catelyn said sharply.

This, this is why I love Catelyn Stark so much. She’s breathing emotion through events, but she isn’t wrong. 

Catelyn asks to see big daddy Hoster, and Edmure says he’s in his solar. Hoster’s steward gives a bit more explanation, telling Catelyn that he’s bedridden. But he did command Catelyn to be brought to him as soon as she arrived. Edmure, who is good BTW, volunteers to take Catelyn up to him.

Catelyn and Edmure cross the lower bailey, the same one that Littlefinger and Brandon Stark had dueled, push through a door, and then Catelyn asks how bad Hoster is. Edmure soberly tells her that Hoster is dying. And Catelyn is filled with anger.

You should have told me. You should have sent word as soon as you knew.

Edmure would have sent word, but Hoster had commanded that no word of his frailty should escape Riverrun, lest the Lannisters should seize on the news and attack or something. 

Catelyn curses herself, stating that if she hadn’t taken Tyrion prisoner, none of this would have happened. And I just want to encourage Catelyn to go back and listen to episode 28 of the NotACast, because she’s being very hard on herself in ways that aren’t entirely fair to herself.

When they get to the top of the staircase, they enter Hoster’s chambers with Edmure explaining that Hoster likes to sit in the sun. Edmure tells Hoster that he’s brought Catelyn to see him.

Hoster Tully had always been a big man; tall and broad in his youth, portly as he grew older. Now he seemed shrunken, the muscle and meat melted off his bones. Even his face sagged. The last time Catelyn had seen him, his hair and beard had been brown, well streaked with grey. Now they had gone white as snow.

Hoster’s eyes open, and he  calls out “Little Cat” and smiles and reaches for her face. “I watched for you.” Edmure bugs out with a bow, and Catelyn kneels and takes Hoster’s hand in hers, noting how Hoster’s hands were large, but they’re weak now. 

You should have told me. A rider, a raven …
Riders are taken, questioned. Ravens are brought down, he answers.

Pain overcomes Hoster, and he grips Catelyn’s hands and tells her about the crabs pinching inside his stomach. It’s some horrifying imagery that makes me not look forward to dying one day. Ahem. 

Hoster’s been taking milk of the poppy, but he hadn’t taken any today as he wanted to see Catelyn. 

I’m here, Father, Catelyn says. With Robb, my son. He’ll want to see you too.

Hoster remarks that Robb had his eyes, and Catelyn says that he did and he still does. Robb also took Jaime prisoner and liberated Riverrun. Hoster had seen all this. He watched it from the gatehouse the night prior: how the torches came in a wave, how the sweet cries floated across the river, how the Lannister siege tower went up in flames. He could have died happy just witnessing all that. Was all that Robb’s doing? Catelyn takes great pride in telling Hoster that it was. Oh, also Brynden, your brother, is back. Any thoughts on this development, Lord Hoster?

Some thoughts, yes. But we’ll get to those momentarily. In the meantime, Hoster asks after Lysa and whether she’s back, and Catelyn has to admit that she’s not. Big Daddy Hoster is sad at this development. He wanted to see her again before … y’know, he died. But she ain’t here. She’s in the Vale with “Lord” Robert Arryn. But enough about that brat, let’s talk about Robb. Does Hoster want to see him now? He most certainly does. He had Hoster’s eyes. How about Brynden?

Blackfish? Has he wed yet? Taken some girl … to wife?

No, he has not, Lord Father. And then, and I just love how George develops minor characters especially here, Hoster gets angry about Brynden not marrying. Hoster had told Brynden to marry, but he refused a great match with Bethany Redwyne. Is she still waiting for Brynden? Ah, no. She’s married to Lord Rowan with three kids now.

Hoster asks again if Brynden has married, and you can sense Catelyn’s impatience here. No, dad. He hasn’t wed yet. But he fought his way to Riverrun. Begrudgingly, Hoster admits that Brynden was “was ever the warrior.” Then, exhausted, Hoster asks for Brynden to come later on. He needs to sleep. Catelyn kiss him and leaves him “in the shade of his keep, with his rivers flowing beneath.” 

It’s just these minor flourishes that George puts into his books that make me utterly unjealous of his writing ability.

Where was I? Ah, yes.

Catelyn walks down to the lower bailey, and meets up with Brynden. She tells him that he’s dying, and the Blackfish looks pained by the admission. He asks if he can see Hoster, and Catelyn reports that he’s sick, too sick to fight. Brynden chuckles.

I am too old a soldier to believe that. Hoster will be chiding me about the Redwyne girl even as we light his funeral pyre, damn his bones.

Cat smiles and asks after Robb. Brynden says he was with Theon last time he checked. So, Catelyn goes down to the Great Hall and hears Theon talk about the tactics that they used during the Whispering Wood. When she doesn’t see Robb, she asks where he went. Theon tells her that he’s gone to the godswood.

It was what Ned would have done. He is his father’s son as much as mine, I must remember. Oh, gods, Ned …

She finds Robb in the godswood, kneeling in front of a weirwood tree, his sword stuck in the ground in front of him, his hands around its hilt. Northern lords and Tytos Blackwood surround him in kneeling prayer. At witnessing this sight, Catelyn muses that she’s becoming something of an agnostic these days. But she doesn’t disturb their prayers. She waits. And as she waits, watching the river, memories come “flooding” back to her. (See you, George) 

Catelyn remembers how Edmure broke his arm by these trees and how she and Lysa played a kissing game with Petyr Baelish. Even then, Littlefinger was eating mints and trying to get to 1st base with Cat. He tried french kissing Catelyn, but she’d refused him. He tried with Lysa, but she hadn’t refused him. She liked it.

Robb rises, sheaths his sword and Catelyn wonders if Robb ever kissed a girl. Maybe Jeyne Poole or one of the serving girls. But now Robb had led men in battle and killed. This makes Catelyn cry angry tears. When Robb sees her, he states that they need to call a council. When Catelyn reports that Hoster wants to see him, Robb states that they need to meet in council first. Lord Terrorist Renly Baratheon has become King Terrorist, claiming Robert’s crown.

Catelyn is shocked. Wasn’t Stannis Robert’s heir? Everyone had thought so, but Renly had gotten himself his traitor’s crown. And listen up, Renly-stans, EVEN CATELYN STARK IS ALL LIKE, UH, WTF RENLY. 

So, a war council meets in the Riverrun Great Hall. Edmure sits in Hoster’s place on the high seat of the Tullys with the Blackfish at his side and the riverlander soldiers flanking them on both sides. Lots of river lords were here (now that Robb had beaten the Lannisters). Karyl Vance was here, Marq Piper, Ser Raymun Darry’s ten year old son. Jonos Bracken and Tytos Blackwood are there, as far apart from each other in the room as they could be. Meanwhile, the fewer northern lords sit opposite from the river lords. 

The council begins as all councils should begin with arguing late into the night, shouting, cursing, reasoning, cajoling, japery, bargaining, slamming drinks down, threatening, walking out, returning, all the usual council business. News that Roose Bolton had reformed his army at the Twins is brought forward. More news that Tywin crossed the Trident and made for Harrenhal is announced. And there was that whole business of two kings.

Many of the lords want to march on Tywin at Harrenhal. But Marq Piper urges Robb to attack Casterly Rock. Others counsel Robb to stay put here and figure out what to do. Besides, Jason Mallister puts in that Riverrun stands athwart Lannister supply lines back to the Westerlands. This would give them the chance to rest their troops anyhow. But Tytos Blackwood wants mount up and march for Harrenhal, bringing down Roose Bolton’s army. Jonos Bracken, who I do not like, states that they should pledge their sword to King Terrorist and join with his army down in Highgarden.

Renly is not king, Robb said. It was the first time her son had spoken. Like his father, he knew how to listen.

Galbart Glover remarks that Joffrey killed Ned. They can’t swear to some evil king. Robb agrees that they can’t. But …

That makes Joffrey evil. I do not know that it makes Renly king. Joffrey is still Robert’s eldest trueborn son, so the throne is rightfully his by all the laws of the realm. Were he to die, and I mean to see that he does, he has a younger brother. Tommen is next in line after Joffrey.

Marq Piper states that Tommen is a Lannister, and Robb agree, troubled. Regardless, they can’t swear to Renly. He’s Robert’s younger brother. Stannis comes before Renly. Lady Mormont, who I like, agrees. Stannis has the better claim. But Marq stupidly states that Renly is crowned, and that Highgarden and Storm’s End are rallying to his cause. And Doran Martell will join with him too. The Dornishmen will not be laggardly. Lol, George.

All the same, joining with Renly would put six of seven kingdoms against the Lannisters, and then they can mount Cersei, Joffrey, Tywin, Tyrion, Jaime and Kevan’s heads on spikes. Why should they join with Stannis? What does he have that Renly doesn’t.

The right, Robb says absolutely correct.

Edmure asks if Robb means for them to declare for Stannis, but Robb doesn’t know. He prayed to the gods for guidance, but they didn’t answer. While Robb knows for goddamn sure that the Lannisters murdered his dad, because they lied about him being a traitor, but does that make them traitors if they fight against Joffrey?

Enter Ser Stevron Frey who urges Robb to let Renly and Joffrey duke it out amongst themselves and then declare for the winner. Maybe give Tywin a truce in the meantime. And, of course, everyone erupts into a fury with the Greatjon shouting “Craven!” at Stevron Frey. Besides, Maege Mormont puts in, they don’t want to seem weak now. 

Why not a peace? Catelyn asks.

Everyone looks at Catelyn, but it’s Robb’s attention that she feels the most. Robb states that the Lannisters murdered his dad and Catelyn’s husband. He unsheathes his sword and lays it on the table in front of him.

This is the only peace I have for Lannisters.

Greatjon “Yeah boiiiis” Robb while everyone erupts into shouts and fist pumping. But Catelyn’s ain’t done yet. 

My lords, Lord Eddard was your liege, but I shared his bed and bore his children. Do you think I love him any less than you? Catelyn took a long breath and steadied herself. Robb, if that sword could bring him back, I should never let you sheathe it until Ned stood at my side once more … but he is gone, and a hundred Whispering Woods will not change that. Ned is gone, and Daryn Hornwood, and Lord Karstark’s valiant sons, and many other good men besides, and none of them will return to us. Must we have more deaths still?

Greatjon says something totally cool about how chicks don’t understand this war shit as if Maege and maybe Dacey Mormont are not sitting right there with their well-used maces and morning stars in hand. Rickard Karstark adds in that bros need vengeance. But Catelyn understands. If she had Cersei, she’d show how gentle women can be. Sure, Cat might not understand all the war shit, but she knows futility.

We went to war when Lannisters armies were ravaging the riverlands, and Ned was a prisoner, falsely accused of treason. We fought to defend ourselves, and to win my lord’s freedom.

But now all that is done. Cat will mourn for Ned forever, but she has to think of the people who are actually alive. Arya and Sansa. She’d trade all four Lannisters for them. She wants Robb safe in Winterfell, ruling from Ned’s seat. 

I want you to live your life, to kiss a girl and wed a woman and father a son. I want to write an end to this. I want to go home, my lords, and weep for my husband.

Everyone gets good and goddamn quiet at that until Brynden Tully, having just recently read Isaiah 2 in his small group Bible study, puts in that peace is great and all, but it’s no good hammering your sword into a plowshare if you must forge it again on the morrow.

Rickard Karstark, engaging in some sunk cost fallacy, says what did his sons die for if he returns to his castle with only their bones. Jonos Bracken agrees, talking about how Gregor Clegane burned his holdings. He ain’t bending the knee to them. And to Catelyn’s dismay, Tytos Blackwood agrees with Jonos. They can’t declare for Joffrey and then have Renly win. They’d be traitors to Renly. Marq Piper, always hot, says he won’t call a Lannister his king. The Darry boy lord agrees. Everyone shouts. And Catelyn laments.

She had come so close, she thought. They had almost listened.

Peace isn’t going to happen. Robb had cast the die when he crossed the Twins and pleged to marry Walder Frey’s daughter.

But she saw his true bride plain before her now: the sword he laid on the table.

Catelyn wonders if she’ll ever see Sansa and Arya again when the Greatjon Umber lurches to his feet. And ooo boy, you knew I was going to read as much of this as I can.

MY LORDS! Here is what I say to these two kings! Renly Baratheon is nothing to me, nor Stannis neither. Why should they rule over me and mine, from some flowery seat in Highgarden or Dorne? What do they know of the Wall or the wolfswood or the barrows of the First Men? Even their gods are wrong. The Others take the Lannisters too, I've had a bellyful of them. Why shouldn't we rule ourselves again? It was the dragons we married, and the dragons are all dead! There sits the only king I mean to bow my knee to, m'lords. The King in the North!

The Greatjon kneels and lays his sword at Robb’s feet. Lord Rickard Karstark declares that he’ll have peace on those terms. He draws his sword and kneels besides the Greatjon. Maege Mormont stands, “The King in the North!” She lays her spiked mace next to the swords. River lords rise. Blackwood, Bracken, Mallister.

And I just have to read to the end …

Catelyn watched them rise and draw their blades, bending their knees and shouting the old words that had not been heard in the realm for more than three hundred years, since Aegon the Dragon had come to make the Seven Kingdoms one … yet now were heard again, ringing from the timbers of her father’s hall:

ALL TOGETHER NOW BOYS

The King in the North!
The King in the North!
THE KING IN THE NORTH!

And that is AGOT, Catelyn XI. 

THE

KING

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NORTH

So, I’ve gotten asked a few times what my process is for doing these chapters week-by-week, and what I typically do is I listen to the chapter on audiobook, then read it (because I actually read lol), then listen, then read it again before I go through the chapter while writing the synopsis, then read it 2-3 more times as schedule permits, writing notes on other topics in the podcast.

So, no shit, there I was this past Wednesday listening to the audiobook of this chapter, on my way to grab some lunch, and when the dearly departed Roy Dotrice read the closing lines to this chapter, I stopped in the parking lot and just let the wave of emotion overwhelm me again. It’s been 8 years since I saw this event on-screen in GoT, S01E10, 7 since I read it in AGOT. And there I was sniffling in broad daylight like a big baby.

Even knowing what’s to come, this chapter packs an enormous emotional punch years after I first encountered the scene. It’s synthesized emotion, musical. You start to understand why this book and book-series is magical.

What did you guys think?

Depth

Obviously, there are countless reasons A Game of Thrones did as well it did--critically, commercially, and in terms of generating an intense fanbase. But rereading it over this past year and a half and now arriving at the end, it’s clear that this book launched what is now a massively successful franchise in large part due to the one-two punch it leaves you with. “KING IN THE NORTH!” and the music of dragons: two phenomena that haven’t occurred in living memory, the culmination of the political and magical plots side by side. It’s thrilling even now.

Given that, it seems ridiculous to call Catelyn XI underrated, but like any chapter (or episode of television) that becomes known for its knockout climax, the buildup often goes underappreciated by comparison. We want to dig into that buildup in this episode, not only because it’s interesting in its own right, but because it makes that climactic moment more complex than it might seem long after the initial shock has faded. That’s why we wanted Steven on to tease out those layers. 

Steven opening thoughts:

When we covered Bran VI, I talked about how the trope of marching off to war is subverted or deconstructed by having the camera stay at Winterfell, focusing on those left behind instead of following Robb off to war. 

Here, you can almost read this as pastiche to traditional fantasy tropes of the boy hero becoming king. We pump our fists at KING IN THE NORTH! Hell, we just basically did it a little bit ago. But I don’t think it’s pastiche. And the reason is the POV.

That voice in the background, wondering about the chances Robb has at victory, giving us a clear-eyed perspective on the costs of war, despite the triumphant victories, despite the triumph of the end-scene: that’s our POV for this chapter. Grief-stricken yet honest, Catelyn urges peace and speaks against the war, because she thinks (and is ultimately proved right) that it will be futile. People have already died, and more will die if Robb continues the war. 

George’s deconstruction of the trope of thrilling battle and political heroics is having our POV not be Robb or Theon or one of the other lords bannermen shouting KING IN THE NORTH at the end of the chapter. It’s having Catelyn, an anti-war voice, be our POV for the chapter. And for that, I’m sure glad Catelyn is our POV for this chapter.

But there’s a quite different tone struck on the Thrones show!

Foreshadowing/Groundwork

As many have noted, George essentially does a cover version of Catelyn’s plea for peace in ADWD. Ellaria Sand, paramour of the late Prince Oberyn, begs his eldest daughters to clamp down on the cycle of bloodshed after the arrival of his killer’s skull (or is it???) in Sunspear:

"Oberyn wanted vengeance for Elia. Now the three of you want vengeance for him. I have four daughters, I remind you. Your sisters. My Elia is fourteen, almost a woman. Obella is twelve, on the brink of maidenhood. They worship you, as Dorea and Loreza worship them. If you should die, must El and Obella seek vengeance for you, then Dorea and Loree for them? Is that how it goes, round and round forever? I ask again, where does it end?" Ellaria Sand laid her hand on the Mountain's head. "I saw your father die. Here is his killer. Can I take a skull to bed with me, to give me comfort in the night? Will it make me laugh, write me songs, care for me when I am old and sick?"

It makes sense that George would return to this earlier scene for inspiration, especially given the parallels between the Starks and Martells. But while the similarities between Catelyn’s monologue and Ellaria’s are clear, the contrasts are also worth noting. Ellaria is specifically pointing out that everyone who directly harmed House Martell is dead and gone. Any more bloodshed can now only be directed at innocents, particularly Tommen and Myrcella. In the case of the North and Riverlands, not only does the direct harm continue (and indeed ramp up), but the architects of the first wave of doom--Joffrey, Cersei, Tywin--continue to shape policy. As such, I think there’s a case to be made that Ellaria’s speech is more persuasive than Catelyn’s. 

“And Lysa?” A cool wind moved through his thin white hair. “Gods be good, your sister . . . did she come as well?”

He sounded so full of hope and yearning that it was hard to tell the truth. “No. I’m sorry . . . ” 
“Oh.” His face fell, and some light went out of his eyes. “I’d hoped I would have liked to see her, before . . . ”

Here George introduces a thread that will pay off with major dividends in ASOS: Hoster longing to be forgiven by Lysa for “tansy” before he dies, and her refusing him that (along with refusing to send military aid to Robb). The first time through, this doesn’t stand out, or if it does all you can conclude is it’s Lysa being paranoid, isolated, etc. Coming back on reread, you can see George setting up the rot that’s eating away at House Tully just like the “crabs” in Hoster’s belly. The reveal in ASOS of why Lysa has cut herself off from her family, especially her father--and what that has led her to do--is devastating and one of my favorite twists in the story. Can’t wait.

Speaking of which…

“He tried to put his tongue in my mouth,” Catelyn had confessed to her sister afterward, when they were alone. “He did with me too,” Lysa had whispered, shy and breathless. “I liked it.”

This is the origin story of not only Littlefinger’s destructive climb, but Lysa’s equally destructive decision to hitch her wagon to his star. Catelyn comes so close to putting the pieces together…

Lord Rickard Karstark, gaunt and hollow-eyed in his grief, took his seat like a man in a nightmare, his long beard uncombed and unwashed. He had left two sons dead in the Whispering Wood, and there was no word of the third, his eldest, who had led the Karstark spears against Tywin Lannister on the Green Fork. 

Lord Karstark’s downward spiral is another element set up at the end of AGOT that pays off in ASOS. George provides more connective tissue with his line “a man has a need for vengeance” here, as well as him stomping out when Robb offers the Lannisters peace terms in ACOK.

The new young Darry lord declares that he will NEVER call a Lannister his king...and nope, he sure won’t! As we learn from the Blackfish in ACOK, Gregor kills the kid soon after he returns home. As with Renly’s “knights of summer” vis-a-vis the Blackwater, the braggadocio of Edmure’s circle of young lords dries up quickly in the face of Tywin’s total war on the Riverlands.

“It was the dragons we married, and the dragons are all dead!” 

But of course, the dragons return in the very next chapter. Does this foreshadow the next King in the North bending the knee to the dragon queen? “Married” is an interesting choice of words!

Theory/Discussion

So what do we think of this brand new independent Kingdom of the North and Rivers? Is the secession justified? How do you measure some of the more intangible rewards of independence against material costs? What are the new polity’s long term chances of survival (if you mentally erase the Red Wedding)? And what does “long term” even mean in this context, anyway? 

There’s a danger in presentism as we talked about in our analysis of AGOT, Tyrion IX. We know that the endstate of this new kingdom is the Red Wedding. But at the same time, it’s important to note that it’s not quite presentism to talk about the long odds this new kingdom faces. Catelyn, herself, brings up the issue in this chapter:

"Perhaps I do not understand tactics and strategy … but I understand futility. We went to war when Lannister armies were ravaging the riverlands, and Ned was a prisoner, falsely accused of treason. We fought to defend ourselves, and to win my lord's freedom.”

In a 2012 AMA, George RR Martin was asked about whether this new kingdom had any chance to survive, and he responded:

Question: Provided the Ironmen had not attacked the North and the Red Wedding had not taken place, would/could the North and Riverlands have survived as an independent kingdom?
GRRM: The north, perhaps. The riverlands are more problematic. With no real natural boundaries, the riverlands are vulnerable to attack from all sides, which is why their history has been so full of blood and tumult.

It’s interesting. Steve, you were talking earlier about the geography of the Riverlands. Maybe GRRM isn’t giving full credence to the complexity of the Riverlands geography here? Maybe the Kingdom of the North and Rivers has a fighting chance (at this juncture in the story)!

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