Orwell’s
Nineteen Eighty-Four Describes the Authoritarian Left Better Than It
Does Trump
Orwell’s
Nineteen Eighty-Four Describes the Authoritarian Left Better Than It
Does Trump
Trump
haters rush to buy the famous dystopian novel.
Brendon
O’Neil
10
February, 2017
t's
great to see that leftists and millennials and others are snapping up
George Orwell's Nineteen Eighty-Four in a bid to make some sense of
Trump's presidency. Because when they get deep into this dystopian
tale—into the Newspeaking, sex-fearing, history-rewriting meat of
it—they might realize that it describes their authoritarianism
better than Trump's. I can picture their faces now: "Guys… is
this novel about us?"
The
book shot
to the top of Amazon's bestseller list after
Kellyanne Conway used the phrase "alternative facts" to
describe the Trump administration's belief that the crowds at his
inauguration were larger than the media had let on. People pointed
out that "alternative facts" sounds creepily like something
the Party in Orwell's story would say. Trump seems to believe he can
fashion facts from thin air, to boost his own political standing.
"Alternative
facts is a George Orwell phrase," said Washington
Post reporter
Karen Tumulty.
MSNBC correspondent Joy Reid tweeted the following lines from the
novel: "The Party told you to reject the evidence of your eyes
and ears. It was their final, most essential command." Within
hours Nineteen Eighty-Four was a bestseller again, people buying it
as a map to the liberty-challenging Trump era.
But
the novel is a better guide to what preceded Trump, to the nannying,
nudging, speech-policing, sex-panicking, P.C. culture that Trumpism
is in some ways a reaction against.
Consider
the Junior Anti-Sex League, the prudish youths in Orwell's story who
think the "sex impulse" is dangerous and devote themselves
to spying on interactions between the sexes. "Eroticism was the
enemy," they believed. "Desire was thoughtcrime." If
this prissiness finds its echo in anyone today, it isn't in the
creepily oversexed, pussy-grabbing Trump—it's in the stiff
buzz-killers of the campus feminist movement.
These
radical wallflowers demonize drunk sex, bossily insisting all sexual
interactionsmust
be "sober,
imaginative, enthusiastic, creative, wanted, informed, mutual and
honest." (Even the Junior Anti-Sex League didn't come up with
such a thorough list of what counts as acceptable sex.) They drag
male students to campus
kangaroo courtsfor
allegedly doing sex the wrong way. Student officials in Britain
have banned
the making of "animal noises" in
the student bar lest they arouse sexual bravado in men, and sexual
dread in women.
Fortunately,
it is curable. Some universities make freshmen undergo diversity
training, inculcating them with the correct mindset on all matters
racial, religious, and social. The University of Delaware, going full
O'Brien, referred
to its diversity training as "treatment"for
incorrect attitudes. The
New York Times reported
last year that more and more students think diversity
training "smacks
of some sort of Communist re-education program." The
modern campus, as devoted to treating moral infection as to imparting
knowledge, could adopt O'Brien's cry as its slogan: "Shall I
tell you why we have brought you here? To cure you!"
And
of course there's thoughtcrime. The Party punishes anyone who dares
to hold a point of view it disagrees with. Not unlike modern P.C.
warriors who will brand you a "denier" if you're not fully
eco-conformist and a "misogynist" if you criticize
feminism.
Witness
the doublespeak of today's leftist lovers of censorship. They
create Safe
Spaces,
they speak of "the
right to be comfortable".
These are darkly Orwellian euphemisms for censorship. The Party would
be proud of these people who have successfully repackaged the
expulsion of unpopular views as "safety" and "comfort";
who will use actual threats and force—see the Berkeley stink—to
secure students' "safety" against unpleasant ideas. War is
Peace, Violence is Safety, Censorship is Comfort.
As
to "alternative facts" and the invitation to "reject
the evidence of your eyes and ears": that Nineteen
Eighty-Four theme
applies at least as well to the P.C. set as it does to Trump's hissy
fits. Their clinging to patently overblown
rape-on-campus stats,
and their trashing of anyone who dares question them, suggests a deep
devotion to alternative realities.
And
how about Newspeak, the Party's made-up, minimalist language that it
pressures people to adopt? That finds expression today in the Pronoun
Police, who demonize the use of "he" and "she" as
potentially transphobic and invent Newspeak pronouns in their stead.
Some campuses now want everyone
to use "ze" as
a default pronoun. "Ze" might be the most Newspeak word
ever: a strange small word you must use if you want to be considered
morally good.
Then
there is the war on history, the demolition of ugly or inconvenient
historical ideas and symbols. In Nineteen
Eighty-Four,
old things that have fallen out of favor are plunged down the memory
hole. Today, P.C. zealots demand the tearing down of statues
of old colonialists or
the renaming
of university halls that
are named after people from the past who—shock, horror—had
different values to ours. The Year Zero fervor of Orwell's Party is
mirrored now in the behaviour of intolerant culture warriors.
Trump
will be authoritarian, that's for sure. But his is likely to be a
clumsy authoritarianism, oafish rather than Orwellian. In Nineteen
Eighty-Four,
leftists and millennials won't find a dystopian, fictionalized
version of Trumpism—they'll find themselves. In the Party, in the
treatment of ideas as disorders, in the Two Minutes Hate against
those who are offensive or different, in the hounding of unpopular
opinions, in the memory-holing of difficult things, they will see
their own tragic creed reflected back to them. They will find a
stinging rebuke from history of their own embrace of the sexless,
joyless, ban-happy urge to control almost every area of individual
thought and life. I hope they heed to this rebuke, and change.
There’s more than a little truth in this rant
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