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128 pages, Kindle Edition
Published January 1, 2021
Moreover all government democratic or totalitarian, rests ultimately on force… The things it is supposed to be fighting for are always scrapped as soon as the fighting starts.
this is not a critical age. It is an age of partisanship and not of detachment, an age in which it is especially difficult to see literary merit in a book whose conclusions you disagree with. Politics — politics in the most general sense — have invaded literature to an extent that doesn’t normally happen, and this has brought to the surface of our consciousness the struggle that always goes on between the individual and the community… We live in an age in which the autonomous individual is ceasing to exist.
Totalitarianism’s control of thought is not only negative, but positive. It not only forbids you to express — even to think — certain thoughts but it dictates what you shall think, it creates an ideology for you, it tries to govern your emotional life as well as setting up a code of conduct. And as far as possible it isolates you from the outside world, it shuts you up in an artificial universe in which you have no standards of comparison.
The peculiarity of the totalitarian state is that though it controls thought, it doesn’t fix it. It sets up unquestionable dogmas, and it alters them from day to day. It needs the dogmas, because it needs absolute obedience from tis subjects, but it can’t avoid the changes, which are dictated by the needs of power politics... It declares itself infallible, at the same time attacks the very concept of objective truth.
There is no reason for thinking that this state of affairs will change while any totalitarian domination endures. We don’t grasp its full implications, because in our mystical way we feel that a régime founded on slavery must collapse. But it is worth comparing the duration of the slave empires of antiquity with that of any modern state. Civilisations founded on slavery have lasted for such periods as four thousand years. When I think of antiquity, the detail that frightens me is that those hundreds of million of slvaes on whose backs civilisation rested generation after generation have left behind them no record whatever. We do not even know their names.