"Theoretically, let's stipulate, for argument's sake, that there are a lot of powerful people at a university like this who believe things that aren't, strictly speaking, true."
"Leftists, you mean."
"Let's just call them people. Powerful people."
"All right."
"These powerful people believe things like: One culture is as good as another. Or, there's no such thing as good and evil. Therefore, if America is at odds or at war with someone, it must be America's fault. You only have to think about those statements for two minutes to see that they can't possibly be true. But these people think they should be true and they think they'll seem to be true if no one is allowed to say they're not true. So they attack anyone who says that they're not true. They call him names. Racist, sexist, phobic, offensive, whatever. They demand apologies from him. They make his life a misery, so no one wants to speak up."
"So it's like the emperor's new clothes."
"Right. Except instead of clothes, it's all the emperor's lies. And in an Empire of Lies, only a crazy man would speak the truth." - Excerpt from Empire of Lies by Andrew Klavan
Taking a faux break from election politics, I picked up a copy of Andrew Klavan's novel, Empire of Lies. This is probably destined to become a cult thriller that trundles along in the conservative underground. Like Kaylene Johnson's biography of Sarah Palin, the book has many parallels to contemporary happenings in politics that are eerie, although this is surely deliberate from Klavan. He writes against a left-dominated media that is driven by narrative over truth (sounds familiar already?), and in this post election period, it's an oddly comforting read for those who did not imbibe the Obama Kool-Aid. It conforms to the same logic that likely led to the rejection of the Obama brand, at the very least, a love of dissent over mindlessness.
This is a very manly book and makes no apologies or pretense at being anything but a man's novel. Without wanting to sound too PC, which sort of misses the point of the book, I do have to object to the treatment of women in this novel. They are either there for the sex (rape if the main character doesn't like them), or there to tend to the homefires. It's not that Klavan doesn't have decent female characters, it just struck me that his view of them ended up being fairly two-dimensional. But overall, this is just a quibble, albeit one I feel I have to register.
That out of the way, Empire of Lies follows the story of Jason Harrow, a 40 something man who has it all, loving wife, loving children, nice house in a nice neighborhood, good job. He's found God and tries to live a Christian life, which dovetails with his rightwing politics. In his youth he had been more nihilistic, left wing, and hedonistic, believing in a triumvirate of power, sex and money as defined by Nietzsche, Freud, and Marx, with sex being his primary focus. This led him into the S&M scene and an old girlfriend, Lauren, whose out-of-the-blue call some 17 years later seeking help regarding her wayward daughter sets the story in motion.
His personal adventure happens amidst contemporary politics, cynically described as left pitted against truth, dissent stamped out at every opportunity, the narrative being more important than reality. The backdrop for this is Islamic fanatics versus Western Culture, perpetrated by an alliance between Islamic militants and radical leftists who have a shared agenda:
[...:] a strange coalition, these Students for Justice on the one hand, radical leftists who believed in atheistic socialism, multiculturalism, and gender neutrality; on the other hand, radical Muslims who believe in theocracy, sharia law, and bagging their women in burquas. You wouldn't think they could agree on anything, would you? Well, you'd be wrong. They were together in this at least: They hated the Jews. Oh, and they hated America, too. Oh, yeah, and they were absolutely certain the one secretly controlled the other.
Along the way we meet Doppelgängers for Jennifer Aniston (a character who also has a Princess Di moment), Brad Pitt and Angelina Jolie, (given her own, lesser, Britney Spears moment), all engaged in their own public love triangle that gets woven into the story, and a Doppelgänger for William Shatner, who ends up with a pivotal role in the tangled conspiracy. The distinction between people who watch the projection on the screen and the characters who are projected from the screen gets blurred in the intersection of reality and fantasy.
Throw in also a mix of hereditary paranoia and you have quite a doozey. When reading this book you can't help but think it would make a good movie, and given that two of Klavan's books in the past have made it to the screen, there's a good chance this one will too. If it is already in the works for production, the timing of it may not be better. If it comes out about 2 or 3 years into Obama's first (and only?) term, at least 50% of the country is already disposed towards its themes. Depending on how Obama's term goes, the rest of the country may be ready for this sort of scathing critique of where the left has gone wrong with America. If anything, the hatred of the mainstream media will carry this someways if it does get made into a movie, and is one reason that will make the book a cult favorite regardless.