Tolstoy Calls Shakespeare an “Insignificant, Inartistic Writer”; 40 Years Later, George Orwell Weighs in on the Debate

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After his rad­i­cal con­ver­sion to Chris­t­ian anar­chism, Leo Tol­stoy adopt­ed a deeply con­trar­i­an atti­tude. The vehe­mence of his attacks on the class and tra­di­tions that pro­duced him were so vig­or­ous that cer­tain crit­ics, now most­ly obso­lete, might call his strug­gle Oedi­pal. Tol­stoy thor­ough­ly opposed the patri­ar­chal insti­tu­tions he saw oppress­ing work­ing peo­ple and con­strain­ing the spir­i­tu­al life he embraced. He cham­pi­oned rev­o­lu­tion, “a change of a people’s rela­tion towards Pow­er,” as he wrote in a 1907 pam­phlet, “The Mean­ing of the Russ­ian Rev­o­lu­tion”: “Such a change is now tak­ing place in Rus­sia, and we, the whole Russ­ian peo­ple, are accom­plish­ing it.”

In that “we,” Tol­stoy aligns him­self with the Russ­ian peas­antry, as he does in oth­er pam­phlets like the 1909-10 jour­nal, “Three Days in the Vil­lage.” These essays and oth­ers of the peri­od rough out a polit­i­cal phi­los­o­phy and cul­tur­al crit­i­cism, often aimed at affirm­ing the rud­dy moral health of the peas­antry and point­ing up the deca­dence of the aris­toc­ra­cy and its insti­tu­tions. In keep­ing with the theme, one of Tolstoy’s pam­phlets, a 1906 essay on Shake­speare, takes on that most hal­lowed of lit­er­ary fore­fa­thers and express­es “my own long-estab­lished opin­ion about the works of Shake­speare, in direct oppo­si­tion, as it is, to that estab­lished in all the whole Euro­pean world.”

After a lengthy analy­sis of King Lear, Tol­stoy con­cludes that the Eng­lish playwright’s “works do not sat­is­fy the demands of all art, and, besides this, their ten­den­cy is of the low­est and most immoral.” But how had all of the West­ern world been lead to uni­ver­sal­ly admire Shake­speare, a writer who “might have been what­ev­er you like, but he was not an artist”? Through what Tol­stoy calls an “epi­dem­ic sug­ges­tion” spread pri­mar­i­ly by Ger­man pro­fes­sors in the late 18th cen­tu­ry. In 21st-cen­tu­ry par­lance, we might say the Shake­speare-as-genius meme went viral.

Tol­stoy also char­ac­ter­izes Shake­speare-ven­er­a­tion as a harm­ful cul­tur­al vac­ci­na­tion admin­is­tered to every­one with­out their con­sent: “free-mind­ed indi­vid­u­als, not inoc­u­lat­ed with Shake­speare-wor­ship, are no longer to be found in our Chris­t­ian soci­ety,” he writes, “Every man of our soci­ety and time, from the first peri­od of his con­scious life, has been inoc­u­lat­ed with the idea that Shake­speare is a genius, a poet, and a drama­tist, and that all his writ­ings are the height of per­fec­tion.”

In truth, Tol­stoy pro­claims, the ven­er­at­ed Bard is “an insignif­i­cant, inartis­tic writer…. The soon­er peo­ple free them­selves from the false glo­ri­fi­ca­tion of Shake­speare, the bet­ter it will be.”

I have felt with… firm, indu­bitable con­vic­tion that the unques­tion­able glo­ry of a great genius which Shake­speare enjoys, and which com­pels writ­ers of our time to imi­tate him and read­ers and spec­ta­tors to dis­cov­er in him non-exis­tent mer­its — there­by dis­tort­ing their aes­thet­ic and eth­i­cal under­stand­ing — is a great evil, as is every untruth.

What could have pos­sessed the writer of such cel­e­brat­ed clas­sics as War and Peace and Anna Karen­i­na (find them in our col­lec­tion of Free eBooks) to so force­ful­ly repu­di­ate the author of King Lear? Forty years lat­er, George Orwell respond­ed to Tolstoy’s attack in an essay titled “Lear, Tol­stoy and the Fool” (1947). His answer? Tolstoy’s objec­tions “to the ragged­ness of Shakespeare’s plays, the irrel­e­van­cies, the incred­i­ble plots, the exag­ger­at­ed lan­guage,” are at bot­tom an objec­tion to Shakespeare’s earthy human­ism, his “exu­ber­ance,” or—to use anoth­er psy­cho­an­a­lyt­ic term—his juis­sance. “Tol­stoy,” writes Orwell, “is not sim­ply try­ing to rob oth­ers of a plea­sure he does not share. He is doing that, but his quar­rel with Shake­speare goes fur­ther. It is the quar­rel between the reli­gious and the human­ist atti­tudes towards life.”

Orwell grants that “much rub­bish has been writ­ten about Shake­speare as a philoso­pher, as a psy­chol­o­gist, as a ‘great moral teacher’, and what-not.” In real­i­ty, he says, the play­wright, was not “a sys­tem­at­ic thinker,” nor do we even know “how much of the work attrib­uted to him was actu­al­ly writ­ten by him.” Nonethe­less, he goes on to show the ways in which Tolstoy’s crit­i­cal sum­ma­ry of Lear relies on high­ly biased lan­guage and mis­lead­ing meth­ods. Fur­ther­more, Tol­stoy “hard­ly deals with Shake­speare as a poet.”

But why, Orwell asks, does Tol­stoy pick on Lear, specif­i­cal­ly? Because of the character’s strong resem­blance to Tol­stoy him­self. “Lear renounces his throne,” he writes, “but expects every­one to con­tin­ue treat­ing him as a king.”

But is it not also curi­ous­ly sim­i­lar to the his­to­ry of Tol­stoy him­self? There is a gen­er­al resem­blance which one can hard­ly avoid see­ing, because the most impres­sive event in Tolstoy’s life, as in Lear’s, was a huge and gra­tu­itous act of renun­ci­a­tion. In his old age, he renounced his estate, his title and his copy­rights, and made an attempt — a sin­cere attempt, though it was not suc­cess­ful — to escape from his priv­i­leged posi­tion and live the life of a peas­ant. But the deep­er resem­blance lies in the fact that Tol­stoy, like Lear, act­ed on mis­tak­en motives and failed to get the results he had hoped for. Accord­ing to Tol­stoy, the aim of every human being is hap­pi­ness, and hap­pi­ness can only be attained by doing the will of God. But doing the will of God means cast­ing off all earth­ly plea­sures and ambi­tions, and liv­ing only for oth­ers. Ulti­mate­ly, there­fore, Tol­stoy renounced the world under the expec­ta­tion that this would make him hap­pi­er. But if there is one thing cer­tain about his lat­er years, it is that he was NOT hap­py. 

Though Orwell doubts the Russ­ian nov­el­ist was aware of it—or would have admit­ted it had any­one said so—his essay on Shake­speare seems to take the lessons of Lear quite per­son­al­ly. “Tol­stoy was not a saint,” Orwell writes, “but he tried very hard to make him­self into a saint, and the stan­dards he applied to lit­er­a­ture were oth­er-world­ly ones.” Thus, he could not stom­ach Shakespeare’s “con­sid­er­able streak of world­li­ness” and “ordi­nary, bel­ly-to-earth self­ish­ness,” in part because he could not stom­ach these qual­i­ties in him­self. It’s a com­mon, sweep­ing, charge, that a critic’s judg­ment reflects much of their per­son­al pre­oc­cu­pa­tions and lit­tle of the work itself. Such psy­chol­o­giz­ing of a writer’s motives is often uncalled-for. But in this case, Orwell seems to have laid bare a gen­uine­ly per­son­al psy­cho­log­i­cal strug­gle in Tolstoy’s essay on Shake­speare, and per­haps put his fin­ger on a source of Tolstoy’s vio­lent reac­tion to King Lear in par­tic­u­lar, which “points out the results of prac­tic­ing self-denial for self­ish rea­sons.”

Orwell draws an even larg­er point from the philo­soph­i­cal dif­fer­ences Tol­stoy has with Shake­speare: “Ulti­mate­ly it is the Chris­t­ian atti­tude which is self-inter­est­ed and hedo­nis­tic,” he writes, “since the aim is always to get away from the painful strug­gle of earth­ly life and find eter­nal peace in some kind of Heav­en or Nir­vana…. Often there is a seem­ing truce between the human­ist and the reli­gious believ­er, but in fact their atti­tudes can­not be rec­on­ciled: one must choose between this world and the next.” On this last point, no doubt, Tol­stoy and Orwell would agree. In Orwell’s analy­sis, Tolstoy’s polemic against Shakespeare’s human­ism fur­ther “sharp­ens the con­tra­dic­tions,” we might say, between the two atti­tudes, and between his own for­mer human­ism and the fer­vent, if unhap­py, reli­gios­i­ty of his lat­er years.

Relat­ed Con­tent:

Leo Tolstoy’s 17 “Rules of Life:” Wake at 5am, Help the Poor, & Only Two Broth­el Vis­its Per Month

Leo Tolstoy’s Masochis­tic Diary: I Am Guilty of “Sloth,” “Cow­ardice” & “Sissi­ness” (1851)

George Orwell’s Five Great­est Essays (as Select­ed by Pulitzer-Prize Win­ning Colum­nist Michael Hiltzik)

Down­load 55 Free Online Lit­er­a­ture Cours­es: From Dante and Mil­ton to Ker­ouac and Tolkien

Josh Jones is a writer and musi­cian based in Durham, NC. Fol­low him at @jdmagness

Hear a Complete 24-Hour Reading of Moby-Dick, Recorded at the Southbank Centre in London (2015)

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Last week, Ted Mills told you how Ply­mouth Uni­ver­si­ty orches­trat­ed a won­der­ful project called Moby-Dick The Big Read, which result­ed in celebrities–like Bene­dict Cum­ber­batch, John Waters, Mary Oliv­er, Stephen Fry, and Til­da Swinton–reading the entire­ty of Her­man Melville’s Moby-Dick, and mak­ing the record­ing free to down­load.

This week­end, we hap­pi­ly dis­cov­ered anoth­er unabridged read­ing of Melville’s great Amer­i­can nov­el, this one com­ing out of the 2015 Lon­don Lit­er­a­ture Fes­ti­val, held at the South­bank Cen­tre in Lon­don. Over four days, Moby-Dick was read by writ­ers, actors, come­di­ans, mem­bers of the pub­lic and even Melville’s great-great-great-grand­daugh­ter. You can stream a record­ing of the epic read­ing on Sound­cloud right below. You might want to make a good strong pot of cof­fee because it runs 24 hours.

If you vis­it the Moby-Dick Unabridged web­site, you can get more back­ground on the project. In the mean­time, this lat­est record­ing will be added to our col­lec­tion, 1,000 Free Audio Books: Down­load Great Books for Free.

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Relat­ed Con­tent

Hear Moby Dick Read in Its Entire­ty by Bene­dict Cum­ber­batch, John Waters, Stephen Fry, Til­da Swin­ton & More

An Illus­tra­tion of Every Page of Her­man Melville’s Moby Dick

How Ray Brad­bury Wrote the Script for John Huston’s Moby Dick (1956)

Orson Welles Reads From Moby-Dick: The Great Amer­i­can Direc­tor Takes on the Great Amer­i­can Nov­el

Take Vladimir Nabokov’s Quiz to See If You’re a Good Reader–The Same One He Gave to His Students

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Image by Giuseppe Pino, via Wiki­me­dia Com­mons

The writ­ers who most stay with me are those who tend to write about read­ing: its plea­sures, dif­fi­cul­ties, and at times impos­si­bil­i­ty. Wal­lace Stevens, Franz Kaf­ka, and Vladimir Nabokov belong in this cat­e­go­ry. Stevens’ essays in The Nec­es­sary Angel attempt to rec­on­cile Pla­to and the Poets; read­ing for him is akin to a mys­ti­cal union with ideas. For Kaf­ka, read­ing is an act of ascetic self-harm: we should read only books that “wound and stab us… wake us up with a blow on the head… affect us like a dis­as­ter… grieve us deeply.” And for Nabokov read­ing can be a form of dis­ci­plined edi­fi­ca­tion… and dis­sec­tion. He wields his crit­i­cal mind like a scalpel in his col­lect­ed Lec­tures on Lit­er­a­ture, in which we find a “lit­tle quiz” he devised for his stu­dents to test their think­ing about what makes a “good read­er.” One such qual­i­ty, he sug­gests is the pos­ses­sion of an “artis­tic sense.”

Good read­ers, Nabokov sug­gests, should already have acquired this sense before they even approach a book. This doubt­less leaves a great many peo­ple out, though he also implies in his cri­te­ria that learned qual­i­ties as well as innate ones play a role in the activ­i­ty of read­ing, and that “artis­tic sense” can be learned. But Nabokov did not sim­ply make a list—that would give it away too eas­i­ly and we wouldn’t learn any­thing (about, per­haps, the qual­i­ties of bad read­ers). The pro­fes­so­r­i­al nov­el­ist nev­er missed a chance to edu­cate, and occa­sion­al­ly con­de­scend to, his read­ers. In this case, he made a quiz with “ten def­i­n­i­tions of a read­er, and from these ten,” he had stu­dents choose the “four def­i­n­i­tions that would com­bine to make a good read­er.”

Take his good read­er quiz, below, and see if you can quick­ly iden­ti­fy the oth­er three qual­i­ties Nabokov requires. I doubt you’ll have much trou­ble. He pro­vides his answers fur­ther down.

Select four answers to the ques­tion what should a read­er be to be a good read­er:

1. The read­er should belong to a book club.
2. The read­er should iden­ti­fy him­self or her­self with the hero or hero­ine.
3. The read­er should con­cen­trate on the social-eco­nom­ic angle.
4. The read­er should pre­fer a sto­ry with action and dia­logue to one with none.
5. The read­er should have seen the book in a movie.
6. The read­er should be a bud­ding author.
7. The read­er should have imag­i­na­tion.
8. The read­er should have mem­o­ry.
9. The read­er should have a dic­tio­nary.
10. The read­er should have some artis­tic sense.

The stu­dents leaned heav­i­ly on emo­tion­al iden­ti­fi­ca­tion, action, and the social-eco­nom­ic or his­tor­i­cal angle. Of course, as you have guessed, the good read­er is one who has imag­i­na­tion, mem­o­ry, a dic­tio­nary, and some artis­tic sense–which sense I pro­pose to devel­op in myself and in oth­ers when­ev­er I have the chance.

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Relat­ed Con­tent:

Vladimir Nabokov Names the Great­est (and Most Over­rat­ed) Nov­els of the 20th Cen­tu­ry

Vladimir Nabokov’s Hand-Drawn Sketch­es of Mind-Bend­ing Chess Prob­lems

The Note­cards on Which Vladimir Nabokov Wrote Loli­ta: A Look Inside the Author’s Cre­ative Process

Josh Jones is a writer and musi­cian based in Durham, NC. Fol­low him at @jdmagness

Scientists Discover That James Joyce’s Finnegans Wake Has an Amazingly Mathematical “Multifractal” Structure

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It has long been thought that the so-called “Gold­en Ratio” described in Euclid’s Ele­ments has “impli­ca­tions for numer­ous nat­ur­al phe­nom­e­na… from the leaf and seed arrange­ments of plants” and “from the arts to the stock mar­ket.” So writes astro­physi­cist Mario Liv­io, head of the sci­ence divi­sion for the insti­tute that over­sees the Hub­ble Tele­scope. And yet, though this math­e­mat­i­cal pro­por­tion has been found in paint­ings by Leonar­do da Vin­ci to Sal­vador Dali—two exam­ples that are only “the tip of the ice­berg in terms of the appear­ances of the Gold­en Ratio in the arts”—Livio con­cludes that it does not describe “some sort of uni­ver­sal stan­dard for ‘beau­ty.’” Most art of “last­ing val­ue,” he argues, departs “from any for­mal canon for aes­thet­ics.” We can con­sid­er Liv­io a Gold­en Ratio skep­tic.

Far on the oth­er end of a spec­trum of belief in math­e­mat­i­cal art lies Le Cor­busier, Swiss archi­tect and painter in whose mod­ernist design some see an almost total­i­tar­i­an mania for order. Using the Gold­en Ratio, Cor­busier designed a sys­tem of aes­thet­ic pro­por­tions called Mod­u­lor, its ambi­tion, writes William Wiles at Icon, “to rec­on­cile maths, the human form, archi­tec­ture and beau­ty into a sin­gle sys­tem.”

Praised by Ein­stein and adopt­ed by a few of Corbusier’s con­tem­po­raries, Mod­u­lor failed to catch on in part because “Cor­busier want­ed to patent the sys­tem and earn roy­al­ties from build­ings using it.” In place of Leonardo’s Vit­ru­vian Man, Cor­busier pro­posed “Mod­u­lor Man” (below) the “mas­cot of [his] sys­tem for reorder­ing the uni­verse.”

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Per­haps now, we need an artist to ren­der a “Frac­tal Man”—or Frac­tal Gen­der Non-Spe­cif­ic Person—to rep­re­sent the lat­est enthu­si­as­tic find­ings of math in the arts. This time, sci­en­tists have quan­ti­fied beau­ty in lan­guage, a medi­um some­times char­ac­ter­ized as so impre­cise, opaque, and unsci­en­tif­ic that the Roy­al Soci­ety was found­ed with the mot­to “take no one’s word for it” and Lud­wig Wittgen­stein deflat­ed phi­los­o­phy with his con­clu­sion in the Trac­ta­tus, “Where­of one can­not speak, there­of one must be silent.” (Speak­ing, in this sense, meant using lan­guage in a high­ly math­e­mat­i­cal way.) Words—many sci­en­tists and philoso­phers have long believed—lie, and lead us away from the cold, hard truths of pure math­e­mat­ics.

And yet, reports The Guardian, sci­en­tists at the Insti­tute of Nuclear Physics in Poland have found that James Joyce’s Finnegans Wakea nov­el we might think of as per­haps the most self-con­scious­ly ref­er­en­tial exam­i­na­tion of lan­guage writ­ten in any tongue—is “almost indis­tin­guish­able in its struc­ture from a pure­ly math­e­mat­i­cal mul­ti­frac­tal.” Try­ing to explain this find­ing in as plain Eng­lish as pos­si­ble, Julia Johanne Tolo at Elec­tric Lit­er­a­ture writes:

To deter­mine whether the books had frac­tal struc­tures, the aca­d­e­mics looked at the vari­a­tion of sen­tence lengths, find­ing that each sen­tence, or frag­ment, had a struc­ture that resem­bled the whole of the book.

And it isn’t only Joyce. Through a sta­tis­ti­cal analy­sis of 113 works of lit­er­a­ture, the researchers found that many texts writ­ten by the likes of Dick­ens, Shake­speare, Thomas Mann, Umber­to Eco, and Samuel Beck­ett had mul­ti­frac­tal struc­tures. The most math­e­mat­i­cal­ly com­plex works were stream-of-con­scious­ness nar­ra­tives, hence the ulti­mate com­plex­i­ty of Finnegans Wake, which Pro­fes­sor Stanisław Drożdż, co-author of the paper pub­lished at Infor­ma­tion Sci­ences, describes as “the absolute record in terms of mul­ti­frac­tal­i­ty.” (The graph at the top shows the results of the nov­el­’s analy­sis, which pro­duced a shape iden­ti­cal to pure math­e­mat­i­cal mul­ti­frac­tals.)

Fractal Novels Graph

This study pro­duced some incon­sis­ten­cies, how­ev­er. In the graph above, you can see how many of the titles sur­veyed ranked in terms of their “mul­ti­frac­tal­i­ty.” A close sec­ond to Joyce’s clas­sic work, sur­pris­ing­ly, is Dave Egger’s post-mod­ern mem­oir A Heart­break­ing Work of Stag­ger­ing Genius, and much, much fur­ther down the scale, Mar­cel Proust’s Remem­brance of Things Past. Proust’s mas­ter­work, writes Phys.org, shows “lit­tle cor­re­la­tion to mul­ti­frac­tal­i­ty” as do cer­tain oth­er books like Ayn Rand’s Atlas Shrugged. The mea­sure may tell us lit­tle about lit­er­ary qual­i­ty, though Pro­fes­sor Drożdż sug­gests that “it may some­day help in a more objec­tive assign­ment of books to one genre or anoth­er.” Irish nov­el­ist Eimear McBride finds this “upshot” dis­ap­point­ing. “Sure­ly there are more inter­est­ing ques­tions about the how and why of writ­ers’ brains arriv­ing at these com­plex, but seem­ing­ly instinc­tive, frac­tals?” she told The Guardian.

Of the find­ing that stream-of-con­scious­ness works seem to be the most frac­tal, McBride says, “By its nature, such writ­ing is con­cerned not only with the usu­al load-bear­ing aspects of language—content, mean­ing, aes­thet­ics, etc—but engages with lan­guage as the object in itself, using the re-form­ing of its rules to give the read­er a more pris­mat­ic under­stand­ing…. Giv­en the long-estab­lished con­nec­tion between beau­ty and sym­me­try, find­ing works of lit­er­a­ture frac­tal­ly quan­tifi­able seems per­fect­ly rea­son­able.” Maybe so, or per­haps the Pol­ish sci­en­tists have fall­en vic­tim to a more sophis­ti­cat­ed vari­ety of the psy­cho­log­i­cal sharpshooter’s fal­la­cy that affects “Bible Code” enthu­si­asts? I imag­ine we’ll see some frac­tal skep­tics emerge soon enough. But the idea that the worlds-with­in-worlds feel­ing one gets when read­ing cer­tain books—the sense that they con­tain uni­vers­es in miniature—may be math­e­mat­i­cal­ly ver­i­fi­able sends a lit­tle chill up my spine.

via The Guardian

Relat­ed Con­tent:

Hear All of Finnegans Wake Read Aloud: A 35 Hour Read­ing

See What Hap­pens When You Run Finnegans Wake Through a Spell Check­er

James Joyce Reads From Ulysses and Finnegans Wake In His Only Two Record­ings (1924/1929)

Josh Jones is a writer and musi­cian based in Durham, NC. Fol­low him at @jdmagness

10 Must-Read Dystopian Novels: Our Readers’ Picks

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While not all sci­ence fic­tion is dystopian—far from it—a ques­tion does arise when the sub­ject of that most pes­simistic of gen­res comes up: is all dystopi­an lit­er­a­ture sci­ence fic­tion? In a post a cou­ple days ago, we brought you five of Antho­ny Burgess’s favorite dystopi­an nov­els, a list that would seem to answer with a resound­ing No. For one thing, Burgess includes what we might count as his­tor­i­cal fic­tion on his list—Norman Mailer’s The Naked and the Dead. Is Orwell’s 1984 sci­ence fic­tion? It makes more sense, per­haps, to call it polit­i­cal satire, or “spec­u­la­tive fic­tion,” the term dystopi­an nov­el­ist Mar­garet Atwood prefers.

In the intro­duc­tion to her essay col­lec­tion In Other Worlds, Atwood defines “spec­u­la­tive fic­tion” as “real­is­tic and plau­si­ble” where­as sci­ence fic­tion con­tains more fan­tas­tic ele­ments. Hair­split­ting maybe, but for Atwood it means that dystopias—at least her dystopias—are not sim­ply philo­soph­i­cal thought exper­i­ments divorced from lived real­i­ty, like much utopi­an fic­tion. They are pro­jec­tions, and at times imag­i­na­tive tran­scrip­tions, of the present, show­ing us what may already be hap­pen­ing right under our noses, or what might be right around the cor­ner.

As Burgess wrote of 1984, “It is pos­si­ble to say that the ghast­ly future Orwell fore­told has not come about sim­ply because he fore­told it: we were warned in time.” In oth­er words—the total­i­tar­i­an future Orwell fore­saw was entire­ly pos­si­ble in Eng­land and Amer­i­ca, and need­less to say, already large­ly a real­i­ty in places like Stalin’s Sovi­et Union and cur­rent-day North Korea. In our Burgess post, we asked our read­ers to name their favorite dystopi­an nov­els (or films). How­ev­er we define dystopia—as dark futur­ist fan­ta­sy, sci-fi, or “spec­u­la­tive fic­tion” about nasty things on the verge of com­ing to pass, we’ll nev­er lack for exam­ples.

The list of nov­els below below offers a range of futur­is­tic tales, some more real­is­tic and plau­si­ble, some more fan­tas­tic. Like Burgess, read­ers had a broad def­i­n­i­tion of “dystopi­an” as a genre. I was sur­prised, how­ev­er, that no one men­tioned any of Atwood’s excel­lent nov­els, so I’ll throw in both Oryx and Crake and The Handmaid’s Tale as my picks.

 

Relat­ed Con­tent:

A Clock­work Orange Author Antho­ny Burgess Lists His Five Favorite Dystopi­an Nov­els: Orwell’s 1984, Huxley’s Island & More

Hux­ley to Orwell: My Hell­ish Vision of the Future is Bet­ter Than Yours (1949)

Hear Ray Bradbury’s Clas­sic Sci-Fi Sto­ry Fahren­heit 451 as a Radio Dra­ma

Josh Jones is a writer and musi­cian based in Durham, NC. Fol­low him at @jdmagness

 

11 Essential Feminist Books: A Reading List by The New York Public Library

We now find our­selves about a third of the way through March, more inter­est­ing­ly known as Wom­en’s His­to­ry Month, a time filled with occa­sions to round up and learn more about the cre­ations and accom­plish­ments of women through the cen­turies. And “who bet­ter to hon­or this March than his­to­ry’s influ­en­tial fem­i­nists?” writes Lynn Lobash on the New York Pub­lic Library’s web­site.

We’ve pre­vi­ous­ly fea­tured trea­sures from the New York Pub­lic Library, includ­ing art postersmapsrestau­rant menusthe­ater ephemera, and a host of dig­i­tized high-res­o­lu­tion images. Today it’s time to high­light one of the many rec­om­mend­ed read­ing lists that the NYPL’s librar­i­ans reg­u­lar­ly cre­ate for the read­ing pub­lic. “Know Your Fem­i­nisms”–a book list “essen­tial for under­stand­ing the his­to­ry of fem­i­nism and the wom­en’s rights movement”–could eas­i­ly be used in a Fem­i­nism 101 course. It runs chrono­log­i­cal­ly, begin­ning with these ten vol­umes (the quot­ed descrip­tions come from Lynn Lobash):

  • A Room of One’s Own by Vir­ginia Woolf (1929). “This essay exam­ines the ques­tion of whether a woman is capa­ble of pro­duc­ing work on par with Shake­speare. Woolf asserts that ‘a woman must have mon­ey and a room of her own if she is to write fic­tion.’ ”
  • The Sec­ond Sex by Simone de Beau­voir (1949). “A major work of fem­i­nist phi­los­o­phy, the book is a sur­vey of the treat­ment of women through­out his­to­ry.”
  • The Fem­i­nine Mys­tique by Bet­ty Friedan (1963). “Friedan exam­ines what she calls ‘the prob­lem that has no name’ – the gen­er­al sense of malaise among women in the 1950s and 1960s.”
  • Les Guéril­lères by Monique Wit­tig (1969). “An imag­in­ing of an actu­al war of the sex­es in which women war­riors are equipped with knives and guns.”
  • The Female Eunuch by Ger­maine Greer (1970). “Greer makes the argu­ment that women have been cut off from their sex­u­al­i­ty through (a male con­ceived) con­sumer soci­ety-pro­duced notion of the ‘nor­mal’ woman.”
  • Sex­u­al Pol­i­tics by Kate Mil­lett (1970). “Based on her PhD dis­ser­ta­tion, Millett’s book dis­cuss­es the role patri­archy (in the polit­i­cal sense) plays in sex­u­al rela­tions. To make her argu­ment, she (unfa­vor­ably) explores the work of D.H Lawrence, Hen­ry Miller, and Sig­mund Freud, among oth­ers.”
  • Sis­ter Out­sider by Audre Lorde (1984). “In this col­lec­tion of essays and speech­es, Lorde address­es sex­ism, racism, black les­bians, and more.”
  • The Beau­ty Myth by Nao­mi Wolf (1990). “Wolf explores “nor­ma­tive stan­dards of beau­ty” which under­mine women polit­i­cal­ly and psy­cho­log­i­cal­ly and are prop­a­gat­ed by the fash­ion, beau­ty, and adver­tis­ing indus­tries.”
  • Gen­der Trou­ble by Judith But­ler (1990). “Influ­en­tial in fem­i­nist and queer the­o­ry, this book intro­duces the con­cept of ‘gen­der per­for­ma­tiv­i­ty’ which essen­tial­ly means, your behav­ior cre­ates your gen­der.”
  • Fem­i­nism is for every­body by bell hooks (2000). “Hooks focus­es on the inter­sec­tion of gen­der, race, and the sociopo­lit­i­cal.”

To see the very newest books the NYPL has put in this par­tic­u­lar canon, the lat­est of which came out just last year, take a look at the com­plete list on their site. There you’ll also find “Well Done, Sis­ter Suf­fragette!,” a short­er col­lec­tion of five books on his­to­ry’s fight­ers for wom­en’s rights: the slave-turned-ora­tor Sojourn­er Truth, activist Eliz­a­beth Cady Stan­ton, social reformer Susan B. Antho­ny, nine­teenth amend­ment-pro­mot­er Alice Paul, and rad­i­cal Catholic jour­nal­ist Dorothy Day.

Note: You can down­load Glo­ria Steinem’s recent auto­bi­og­ra­phy, My Life on the Road, as a free audio­book if you sign up for Audible.com’s free tri­al pro­gram. It’s nar­rat­ed by Debra Winger and Steinem her­self.  Learn more about Audible’s free tri­al pro­gram here.

Relat­ed Con­tent:

Simone de Beau­voir Explains “Why I’m a Fem­i­nist” in a Rare TV Inter­view (1975)

Simone de Beau­voir Tells Studs Terkel How She Became an Intel­lec­tu­al and Fem­i­nist (1960)

The First Fem­i­nist Film, Ger­maine Dulac’s The Smil­ing Madame Beudet (1922)

The Fem­i­nist The­o­ry of Simone de Beau­voir Explained with 8‑Bit Video Games (and More)

100,000+ Won­der­ful Pieces of The­ater Ephemera Dig­i­tized by The New York Pub­lic Library

Food­ie Alert: New York Pub­lic Library Presents an Archive of 17,000 Restau­rant Menus (1851–2008)

New York Pub­lic Library Puts 20,000 Hi-Res Maps Online & Makes Them Free to Down­load and Use

The New York Pub­lic Library Lets You Down­load 180,000 Images in High Res­o­lu­tion: His­toric Pho­tographs, Maps, Let­ters & More

Down­load 2,000 Mag­nif­i­cent Turn-of-the-Cen­tu­ry Art Posters, Cour­tesy of the New York Pub­lic Library

Based in Seoul, Col­in Mar­shall writes and broad­casts on cities, lan­guage, and style. He’s at work on a book about Los Ange­les, A Los Ange­les Primer, the video series The City in Cin­e­ma, the crowd­fund­ed jour­nal­ism project Where Is the City of the Future?, and the Los Ange­les Review of Books’ Korea Blog. Fol­low him on Twit­ter at @colinmarshall or on Face­book.

Free: Read All of George Orwell’s War Diaries Online (1938–1942)

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Jour­nal­ist, essay­ist, and nov­el­ist Eric Blair, bet­ter known as George Orwell, has the dis­tinc­tion of writ­ing not just one, but two of the most well-known cau­tion­ary nov­els about total­i­tar­i­an gov­ern­ments: 1984 and Ani­mal Farm. You’ve like­ly read at least one of them, per­haps both, and you’ve like­ly seen either or both of the film adap­ta­tions based on these books. Were this the total­i­ty of Orwell’s lega­cy, it would sure­ly be secure for many decades to come—and per­haps many hun­dreds of years. Who knows how our descen­dants will remem­ber us; but whether they man­age to ful­ly tran­scend author­i­tar­i­an­ism or still wres­tle with it many gen­er­a­tions lat­er, the name of Orwell may for­ev­er be asso­ci­at­ed with its threat­en­ing rise.

And yet, had Orwell nev­er writ­ten a word of fic­tion­al prose, we would prob­a­bly still invoke his name as an impor­tant jour­nal­is­tic wit­ness to the 20th century’s blood­i­est con­flicts over fas­cism. He direct­ly par­tic­i­pat­ed in the Span­ish Civ­il War, fight­ing with the Marx­ist resis­tance group POUM (Par­tido Obrero de Unifi­cación Marx­ista). The hor­rif­ic takeover of Spain by Fran­cis­co Fran­co, with help from Hitler’s Luft­waffe, par­al­leled the Nazi’s grad­ual takeover of West­ern Europe, and the expe­ri­ence changed not only Orwell’s out­look, but that of Euro­peans gen­er­al­ly. As he wrote in his per­son­al account of the war, Homage to Cat­alo­nia, “Peo­ple then had some­thing we haven’t got now. They didn’t think of the future as some­thing to be ter­ri­fied of….”

Eileen Orwell ID Card

Orwell’s tour of duty in Spain end­ed in 1937 when he was shot in the throat; lat­er he and his wife Eileen were charged with “rabid Trot­sky­ism” by pro-Sovi­et Span­ish com­mu­nists. The Orwells retired to Moroc­co to recu­per­ate. There, Orwell began keep­ing a diary, which he main­tained until 1942, chron­i­cling his impres­sions and expe­ri­ences through­out the war years as he and Eileen made their way out of Moroc­co and back to Eng­land. You can fol­low their jour­neys in a Google Maps project here. And you can read all of Orwell’s diary entries at the web­site of The Orwell Prize, “Britain’s most pres­ti­gious prize for polit­i­cal writ­ing.” The Prize site began blog­ging Orwell’s entries in 2008—70 years to the day after the first entry—and con­tin­ued in “real time” there­after until 2012.

The first entries reveal lit­tle, show­ing us “a large­ly unknown Orwell, whose great curios­i­ty is focused on plants, ani­mals, wood­work,” and oth­er domes­tic con­cerns. Then, from about Sep­tem­ber, 1938 on, we see “the Orwell whose polit­i­cal obser­va­tions and crit­i­cal think­ing have enthralled and inspired gen­er­a­tions since his death in 1950. Whether writ­ing about the Span­ish Civ­il War or sloe gin, gera­ni­ums or Ger­many, Orwell’s per­cep­tive eye and rebel­lion against the ‘gramo­phone mind’ he so despised are obvi­ous.” These diaries—post­ed with explana­to­ry footnotes—preserve a keen eye­wit­ness to his­to­ry, one who had been test­ed in war and seen first­hand the dan­ger fas­cism posed. Orwell’s expe­ri­ences gave him mate­r­i­al for the nov­els for which we best remem­ber him. And his per­son­al and jour­nal­is­tic accounts give us a grip­ping first­hand por­trait of life under the threat of Nazi vic­to­ry.

Start read­ing Orwell’s War Diaries, begin­ning with the last one, at the Orwell Prize site. Along with the diaries them­selves, you’ll find con­tex­tu­al arti­cles and an image gallery with scanned clip­pings and doc­u­ments like the 1938 ID cards for George and Eileen Orwell, above.

Orwell’s War Diaries will be added to our col­lec­tion, 800 Free eBooks for iPad, Kin­dle & Oth­er Devices.

Relat­ed Con­tent:

George Orwell’s Five Great­est Essays (as Select­ed by Pulitzer-Prize Win­ning Colum­nist Michael Hiltzik)

George Orwell Explains in a Reveal­ing 1944 Let­ter Why He’d Write 1984

George Orwell’s Final Warn­ing: Don’t Let This Night­mare Sit­u­a­tion Hap­pen. It Depends on You! 

Clock­work Orange Author Antho­ny Burgess Lists His Five Favorite Dystopi­an Nov­els: Orwell’s 1984, Huxley’s Island & More

Josh Jones is a writer and musi­cian based in Durham, NC. Fol­low him at @jdmagness

A Clockwork Orange Author Anthony Burgess Lists His Five Favorite Dystopian Novels: Orwell’s 1984, Huxley’s Island & More

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From Sir Thomas More’s 1516 philo­soph­i­cal nov­el Utopia to Dis­ney’s 2016 adult-friend­ly kids’ movie Zootopia, the genre of the “-top­ia” has been remark­ably durable. Tak­ing Pla­to’s Repub­lic as their mod­el, the first utopi­an fic­tions flour­ished in an opti­mistic age, when polit­i­cal phi­los­o­phy imag­ined a per­fect union between gov­ern­ment and sci­ence. Such fic­tion por­trayed most­ly har­mo­nious, high-func­tion­ing civ­i­liza­tions as con­trasts to real, imper­fect societies—and yet, as mod­ern indus­try began to threat­en human well-being and for­mer­ly ide­al­ized forms of gov­ern­ment acquired a tyran­ni­cal hue, the genre began to project into the future not hopes of free­dom, ease, and plen­ty but rather fears of mass suf­fer­ing, impris­on­ment, and mis­rule. In place of utopias, moder­ni­ty gave us dystopias, ter­ri­fy­ing fic­tions of a hell­ish future birthed by war, total­i­tar­i­an rule, gross eco­nom­ic inequal­i­ty, and mis­ap­plied tech­nolo­gies.

Before John Stu­art Mill coined the word “dystopia” in 1868, pes­simistic post-Enlight­en­ment thinker Jere­my Ben­tham cre­at­ed an ear­li­er, per­haps even scari­er, word, “caco­topia,” the “imag­ined seat of the worst gov­ern­ment.” This was the term favored by Antho­ny Burgess, author of one of the most unset­tling dystopi­an nov­els of the last cen­tu­ry, A Clock­work Orange. Depict­ing a chaot­ic future Eng­land filled with extreme crim­i­nal vio­lence and an unnerv­ing gov­ern­ment solu­tion, the nov­el can be read as either, writes Ted Gioia, “a look into the moral­i­ty of an indi­vid­ual, or as an inquiry into the moral­i­ty of the State.” It seems to me that this dual focus marks a cen­tral fea­ture of much suc­cess­ful dystopi­an fic­tion: despite its thor­ough­ly grim and pes­simistic nature, the best rep­re­sen­ta­tives of the genre present us with human char­ac­ters who have some agency, how­ev­er lim­it­ed, and who can choose to revolt from the oppres­sive con­di­tions (and usu­al­ly fail in the attempt) or to ful­ly acqui­esce and remain com­plic­it.

The rebel­lion of a sin­gle non-con­formist gen­er­al­ly forms the basis of con­flict in dystopi­an fic­tion, as we’ve seen in recent, pop­ulist iter­a­tions like The Hunger Games series and their more deriv­a­tive coun­ter­parts. And yet, in most clas­sic dystopi­an nov­els, the hero remains an anti-hero—or an un-hero, rather: unex­cep­tion­al, unim­por­tant, and gen­er­al­ly unno­ticed until he or she decides to cross a line. A few of Burgess’s own favorites of the genre rough­ly fol­low this clas­sic for­mu­la, includ­ing Orwell’s 1984. In the short list below, Burgess com­ments on five works of dystopi­an fic­tion he held in par­tic­u­lar­ly high regard. Two of them, Aldous Hux­ley’s Island and Rus­sell Hoban’s Rid­dley Walk­er, break the mold, and show us two oppo­site extremes of civ­i­liza­tions per­fect­ed, and com­plete­ly anni­hi­lat­ed, by West­ern progress. Burgess’s first choice, Nor­man Mail­er’s The Naked and the Dead seems not to fit at all, being an account of past atroc­i­ties rather than a spec­u­la­tive look into the future.

Nev­er­the­less, Burgess seems will­ing to stretch the bound­aries of what we typ­i­cal­ly think of as dystopi­an fic­tion in order to include books that offer, as Mail­er’s nov­el has it, “a pre­view of the future.” See Burgess’s picks below, and read excerpts from his com­men­tary on these five nov­els. You can read his full descrip­tions at The Inter­na­tion­al Antho­ny Burgess Foun­da­tion web­site.

The futil­i­ty of war is well pre­sent­ed. The island to be cap­tured has no strate­gic impor­tance. The spir­it of revolt among the men is stirred by an acci­dent: the patrol stum­bles into a hor­nets’ nest and runs away, drop­ping weapons and equip­ment, the naked leav­ing the dead behind them. An impulse can con­tain seeds of human choice: we have not yet been turned entire­ly into machines. Mailer’s pes­simism was to come lat­er — in The Deer Park and Bar­bary Shore and An Amer­i­can Dream — but here, with men grant­i­ng them­selves the pow­er to opt out of the col­lec­tive sui­cide of war, there is a heart­en­ing vision of hope. This is an aston­ish­ing­ly mature book for a twen­ty-five-year-old nov­el­ist. It remains Mailer’s best, and cer­tain­ly the best war nov­el to emerge from the Unit­ed States.

This is one of the few dystopi­an or caco­topi­an visions which have changed our habits of thought. It is pos­si­ble to say that the ghast­ly future Orwell fore­told has not come about sim­ply because he fore­told it: we were warned in time. On the oth­er hand, it is pos­si­ble to think of this nov­el as less a prophe­cy than the com­ic join­ing togeth­er of two dis­parate things — an image of Eng­land as it was in the imme­di­ate post-war era, a land of gloom and short­ages, and the bizarrely impos­si­ble notion of British intel­lec­tu­als tak­ing over the gov­ern­ment of the coun­try (and, for that mat­ter, the whole of the Eng­lish-speak­ing world).

Jael 97 is facial­ly over­priv­i­leged: her beau­ty must be reduced to a drab norm. But, like the heroes and hero­ines of all caco­topi­an nov­els, she is an eccen­tric. See­ing for the first time the west tow­er of Ely Cathe­dral, one of the few lofty struc­tures left unflat­tened by the war, she expe­ri­ences a trans­port of ecsta­sy and wish­es to cher­ish her beau­ty. Her revolt against the regime results in no bru­tal reim­po­si­tion of con­for­mi­ty — only in the per­sua­sions of sweet rea­son. This is no Orwellian future. It is a world inca­pable of the dynam­ic of tyran­ny. Even the weath­er is always cool and grey, with no room for either fire or ice. The state mot­to is ‘Every val­ley shall be exalt­ed.’ This is a bril­liant pro­jec­tion of ten­den­cies already appar­ent in the post-war British wel­fare state but, because the book lacks the expect­ed hor­rors of caco­topi­an fic­tion, it has met less appre­ci­a­tion than Nine­teen Eighty-Four.

Nobody is sci­en­tif­i­cal­ly con­di­tioned to be hap­py: this new world is real­ly brave. It has learned a great deal from East­ern reli­gion and phi­los­o­phy, but it is pre­pared to take the best of West­ern sci­ence, tech­nol­o­gy and art. The peo­ple them­selves are a sort of ide­al Eurasian race, equipped with fine bod­ies and Hux­leyan brains, and they have read all the books that Hux­ley has read.

All this sounds like an intel­lec­tu­al game, a hope­less dream in a founder­ing world, but Hux­ley was always enough of a real­ist to know that there is a place for opti­mism. Indeed, no teacher can be a pes­simist, and Hux­ley was essen­tial­ly a teacher. In Island the good life is even­tu­al­ly destroyed by a bru­tal, stu­pid, mate­ri­al­is­tic young raja who wants to exploit the island’s min­er­al resources.

Eng­land… after nuclear war, is try­ing to orga­nize trib­al cul­ture after the total destruc­tion of a cen­tral­ized indus­tri­al civ­i­liza­tion. The past has been for­got­ten, and even the art of mak­ing fire has to be relearned. The nov­el is remark­able not only for its lan­guage but for its cre­ation of a whole set of rit­u­als, myths and poems. Hoban has built a whole world from scratch.

Burgess’s list gives us such a small sam­pling of dystopi­an fic­tion, and with so many clas­sic and con­tem­po­rary exam­ples about, it’s tempt­ing to add to his list (one won­ders why he choos­es Hux­ley’s Island and not Brave New World). There’s no rea­son why we can’t. If you’re so inclined, tell us your favorite dystopi­an nov­els, or films, in the com­ments, with a brief descrip­tion of their mer­its.

H/T to one of our fans on our Face­book page, John B.

Relat­ed Con­tent:

Vladimir Nabokov Names the Great­est (and Most Over­rat­ed) Nov­els of the 20th Cen­tu­ry

David Fos­ter Wallace’s Sur­pris­ing List of His 10 Favorite Books, from C.S. Lewis to Tom Clan­cy

Stephen King’s Top 10 All-Time Favorite Books

Josh Jones is a writer and musi­cian based in Durham, NC. Fol­low him at @jdmagness

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