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the proles

George Orwell's 1984 was written in 1949. I first read it 12 years ago and am re-reading it now. One great thing about the science fiction genre is that by stepping outside the world we inhabit it lets you look at things from the outside and can offer clarity when you relate the fictional world back to your own.

Here's an except from 1984 that is quite striking:

"The Party taught that the proles were natural inferiors who must be kept in subjection, like animals, by the application of a few simple rules. In reality very little was known about the proles. It was not necessary to know much. ... They were born, they grew up in the gutters, they went to work at twelve, they passed through a brief blossoming-period of beauty and sexual desire, they married at twenty, they were middle-aged at thirty, they died, for the most part, at sixty. Heavy physical work, the care of home and children, petty quarrels with neighbours, films, football, beer, and above all, gambling, filled up the horizon of their minds. To keep them in control was not difficult. A few agents of the Thought Police moved always among them, spreading false rumours and marking down and eliminating the few individuals who were judged capable of becoming dangerous; but no attempt was made to indoctrinate them with the ideology of the Party. It was not desirable that the proles should have strong political feelings. All that was required of them was a primitive patriotism which could be appealed to whenever it was necessary to make them accept longer working hours or shorter rations. And even when they became discontented, as they sometimes did, their discontent led nowhere, because being without general ideas, they could only focus it on petty specific grievances. The larger evils invariably escaped their notice."

Remind you of anything?

Comments

Anonymous said…
I especially like the part (can't remember where) in which it says the most effective way of keeping the proles under control was to keep them in fear, and the best producer of fear is war. This is the philosophy behind the perpetual war between Oceania and Eurasia/Eastasia.
On a completely unrelated topic, did Peter Costello say recently that the war against terror (I've never heard of a country called 'terror'!) could potentially go on for decades?
1984 should have been banned on the basis that it now reads like a retrospective manual on creating despotic dictatorships with a democratic façade.

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