Very lengthy. The prose could have used some pruning—still, I did enjoy it, felt consistently engaged, and read on to the end. I even looked through the notes after completion. So it’s very good and very worth reading. I am satisfied.
There are some standout chapters. 'The Faithful Witness' was to me the most interesting and enlightening chapter. It should really be read by anyone who is educated (in the university sense & especially in languages or literature) and wants to write. The malaise of modern literature is explained, and the bastards who done it are gently reprimanded. 'The Highjacking of Capitism' is also very much worth reading, and rightly identifies that capitalism’s greatest and most vocal supporters were (and continue to be) actually managers and employees. The idea that free markets create free people is undermined by every person living in poverty whose entire participation in the economy is to survive, earn a (minimum) wage, and then to spend it. It’s an analysis that’s still pretty damn true, and now that the highjacking is complete, still relevant.
If you’re going to take this out at the library, and you’re strapped for time, just read those two chapters and as much of the introduction as you can. They’re worth it.
While reading this I was often and strongly reminded of Adam Curtis’s documentaries. From Hypernormisation to All Watched Over by Machines of Loving Grace, I could not kick the crisp English accent that my mind was using to read. This book would have been contemporary with Pandora’s Box, an Adam Curtis documentary about the exact same topic. Finally, I was also reminded a little of Nobrow, a book created by a member of the elite which actually managed to chill my soul. Voltaire’s Bastards did not cheer me up, but like a large bowl of porridge on a cold day, it filled my stomach and warmed me.
This book identifies and traces the serious problems of our era. Essentially Saul's argument is that the dry, inflexible and scholastic logic evolved into reason, which led to real advances for society until it was turned into ideology that reproduced itself and became just as restrictive and controlling as what it had replaced. I guess the idea is that all good and promising movements grow more like tumors once the elite learn to control them. The thesis of this work is not its greatest strength (the wide overview of Western history it informs is), but it’s quite interesting and worth exploring.
Perfect for anyone who wants ideas about how society has evolved to this truly worrying age. Ideal for the person who thinks Marcuse is too much of a Marxist, and for whom C. Wright Mills is too old and irrelevant. Since this book is largely based on history and philosophy it doesn’t say too many things that are particularly new. The author’s interpretations are sometimes novel, sometimes unsurprising, and sometimes unclear or presumptuous, but generally used to great effect.
In the nearly 30 years since this book’s publication, things have certainly not evolved for the better. The world, regardless of which overheated ideology you use to interpret it, is absolutely bonkers, has been absolutely bonkers for centuries, and will continue to be absolutely bonkers for the foreseeable future. We need some kind of diagnosis, and that is why Voltaire’s Bastards is important.
Rather than cure pessimism by lying or reassuring the reader, John Ralston Saul identifies problems and offers the dim hope that we can proceed by solving them or at least highlighting them. We can reclaim language and use it to explain exactly how, under layers of obscuritanism and condescension, the promise of a more equitable and better future was stolen from modern democracies. The dictatorship can be broken up, detached from its instruments of control, and replaced.
Replaced by what, exactly, remains a little unclear, because the book concludes by saying that we should question: “Unify the individual through questions.” But the rational society only allows answers and confidence, not questions and uncertainty… there is no humanism to it, and therefore it won’t swallow the cure. So now what? Don’t ask me.
Nearer to the end of the book I was struck by a heretical thought. Isn’t John Ralston Saul, married to yesteryear’s Canadian Governor General Adrienne Clarkson, and educated at King’s College, with all sorts of privileges, kind of an elite himself? No doubt this helps his perspective and lends credence to his arguments. Anyways, with anti-elitism now grown into a dishonest farce (beneficial, ironically, to actual elites), my observation probably doesn't even matter. Irrelevant. I'll leave it in—and leave it up to you.