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Nineteen Eighty-Four

The title of George Orwell’s celebrated novel could have been 2024 and its setting India.

Winston Smith is a low-ranking member of the ruling party. Like anyone else in the country, he is also under the constant surveillance of Big Brother, the omniscient ruler of the country. Big Brother’s Party controls everything including the people’s history and language and even their thoughts. Certain words are banned from Newspeak, the official language. Even nurturing rebellious thoughts is criminal and ‘thought-crime’ is the worst. Winston works in the Ministry of Truth which is rewriting the history of the country. Even love is a crime and so Winston has to keep his love for Julia secret. Winston is trapped eventually by the spying police and is subjected to severe brainwashing. Finally he begins to love Big Brother and to have no feelings whatever for Julia whom he has betrayed.

My summary doesn’t do justice to Orwell’s great work. Frankly, I had never considered 1984 a great work until recently when my country began to resemble the country in the novel. I had never thought that there would ever be a country like the one Orwell had imagined in the novel. But alas!

“Don’t you see that the whole aim of Newspeak is to narrow the range of thought? In the end we shall make thoughtcrime literally impossible, because there will be no words in which to express it.” That is from the novel. Any right-wing authority in my country today could have said it as well with slight modifications.

“’Who controls the past,’ ran the Party slogan, ‘controls the future: who controls the present controls the past.’” I hope you are aware of what our present government is doing to the history textbooks in schools and colleges.

The rewriting and manipulations and brainwashing are so effective in Orwell’s country that within 20 years people forget what was promised to them and what they had hoped for. Was life better before the Revolution? They can’t even remember the time before the Revolution!

Comrade Ogilvy is a hero in Big Brother’s country. He had died in battle, in heroic circumstances. Only, there never was any Comrade Ogilvy. “A few lines of print and a couple of faked photographs brought him into existence.”

The Mahatma will go as a villain and his killer will come as the hero. And a lot of new heroes will enter the textbooks. 


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  1. JaiApril 15, 2023 at 8:11 AM

    Absolutely on the dot Tom. Agree with every word. Goebbels used to say if you repeat a lie often enough it becomes the truth. That is what is happening right now. History textbooks are being changed to brainwash young minds is meant for erasing historical figures of relevance.

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  2. Yamini MacLeanApril 15, 2023 at 8:14 AM

    Hari OM
    Oh yes, there is much to compare from that prescient work... YAM xx
    (ta for asking - am fine, just some big decisions in process which will be revealed along the way.)

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  3. CareenaApril 15, 2023 at 10:42 AM

    I often wonder if the present government will end up banning 1984 because it revels their MO and serves as caution to the citizens but then i shake my head because they've been able to take over so blatantly. Clearly they have no fear of cautionary tales. Maybe because they know low literacy in India can be used as a weapon...

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    1. Tomichan MatheikalApril 15, 2023 at 10:40 PM

      Low literacy is the real secret. Low thinking. No thinking, rather.

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  4. docdivatravellerApril 15, 2023 at 2:24 PM

    Changu textbooks won't change history. The next generation needs to know the truth.
    www.docdivatraveller.com

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  5. vanderloostApril 15, 2023 at 9:31 PM

    What we think our history is may be another rewrite. Who knows?

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    1. Tomichan MatheikalApril 15, 2023 at 10:13 PM

      Palimpsest. My post on letter P is on the way - about rewriting.

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  6. DeepikaApril 17, 2023 at 12:06 PM

    1984 had made a good read. But i will not comment on the political situation as i realise your and my views are different

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  7. Chinmayee Gayatree SahuApril 18, 2023 at 12:17 AM

    A great narration and I feel equally sad too

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  8. जितेन्द्र माथुरApril 18, 2023 at 1:23 PM

    I have read only the summary of 1984 and not the complete text of the book. All the same, your comparison of the same with the present situation and happenings in India is spot on. I have read Animal Farm penned by George Orwell only and after reading it completely the thought that came to my mind was that its plot also could be compared to certain developments in India post-independence.

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    1. Tomichan MatheikalApril 18, 2023 at 5:09 PM

      Yes, Animal Farm can remind us of India. 1984 is more like India of the present time.

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