peter wrote:Ussusimiel - you are more of a human in your disagreable mode than most of us achieve on our best behaviour!
Aw shucks!

Thanks, peter. I'm not quite as polite in RL
And thanks for the great opportunity to read along and comment on two excellent books. As I've said before, your restless curiosity across a wide range of topics is constantly refreshing
Here are a couple of examples of the 'cognitive dissonance' I mentioned.
He put his forward propeller into gear and headed the machine towards London. Behind them, in the west, the crimson and orange were almost faded; a dark bank of cloud had crept into the zenith.[p.50 in the ebook.]
This might not seem only description but the use of 'crimson' and 'zenith' jarred because I can't imagine Lenina or Henry observing the scene in this way.
THE MESA was like a ship becalmed in a strait of lion-coloured dust. The channel wound between precipitous banks, and slanting from one wall to the other across the valley ran a streak of green-the river and its fields. On the prow of that stone ship in the centre of the strait, and seemingly a part of it, a shaped and geometrical outcrop of the naked rock, stood the pueblo of Malpais. Block above block, each story smaller than the one below, the tall houses rose like stepped and amputated pyramids into the blue sky. At their feet lay a straggle of low buildings, a criss-cross of walls; and on three sides the precipices fell sheer into the plain. A few columns of smoke mounted perpendicularly into the windless air and were lost. [p.72]
Again this seems a bit too poetic for Bernard or Lenina's character.
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I've finished the two books and it now seems to me that they are both existentialist novels (maybe all dystopian novels are). It seems that the effect of science on society is their main concern. The absence of God and the possibility of material equality for all seem to create a crisis point. The authors perceive that human beings have a problem with 'freedom'. (To paraphrase Eliot; too much reality is bad for us

)
In 1984 I am coming around to the idea that one of the ways that the problem of freedom is dealt with by Winston is to hand over power to a sadistic Superego character. I find this an interesting take on how our psyches may be structured. Do our egos so fear 'freedom' as to prefer to live in a self-imposed 'hell' rather than face the consequences of 'freedom'. I have considered this before and think that there may be a lot of truth in it.
peter, I think that you are correct about my dislike of the characters stemming from 'infantalisation'. Huxley himself seemed to recognise this as a weakness in his
foreward to BNW:
Brought up among the primitives, the Savage (in this hypothetical new version of the book) would not be transported to Utopia until he had had an opportunity of learning something at first hand about the nature of a society composed of freely co-operating individuals devoted to the pursuit of sanity. Thus altered, Brave New World would possess artistic and (if it is permissible to use so large a word in connection with a work of fiction) a philosophical completeness, which in its present form it evidently lacks.
The characters on the islands would have been fuller. The lack of options offered the Savage doesn't reflect the true state of the world in BNW. He would have been alright on one of the islands with Helmholz or Bernard. I think as a consequence of this I found the Savage's character a bit over-the-top and the ending of the novel melodramatic and unsatisfactory.
I now understand that one of the reasons I don't like BNW that much is because the 'system' in BNW is more successful than that in 1984. This has real implications for out time because (as you have pointed out) BNW hits the mark a lot closer to our actual reality than 1984 does. Oppressing people's desires is the not the most effective way to neutralise people; manipulating and feeding their desires is (it's called 'retail therapy

).
Reading Huxley's foreward I came across a couple of other things I found interesting.
Great is truth, but still greater, from a practical point of view, is silence about truth. By simply not mentioning certain subjects... totalitarian propagandists have influenced opinion much more effectively than they could have done by the most eloquent denunciations, the most compelling of logical rebuttals.
This is the real danger in my opinion. The focusing of people's attention on a selected set of specific issues (through spin and media manipulation) controls what (and more importantly) how people see the world. This reduces people's imaginative power and it removes from the their sight many of the most enriching and powerful potentials that they have within them. My biggest criticism of science and capitalism is their insistence that they are they
only 'way' and that all other ways to knowledge and economic/social organisation must bow down before them.
[T]he prevailing philosophy of life would be a kind of Higher Utilitarianism, in which the Greatest Happiness principle would be secondary to the Final End principle -- the first question to be asked and answered in every contingency of life being: "How will this thought or action contribute to, or interfere with, the achievement, by me and the greatest possible number of other individuals, of man's Final End?"
I strongly agree with this. It is basically where I stand in relation to our potential as human beings.
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