George
Orwell utilizes formal diction, as well as a varied syntactical structure, in
order to convey the complexity of Winston’s thoughts, as opposed to the limited
vocabulary of the Party and Big Brother. He portrays the futility of resistance
against a higher power. This particular author employs a tone of
disillusionment and incredulity as Winston struggles to cope with a society
keen on controlling every aspect of humanity.
His words are organized in the most efficient and effective way to draw
out emotion in the reader. The novelist chronologically organizes Winston’s
thought to depict his inner-intellectual being. The relationships between words
are symbiotic; they work together to enhance the meaning of 1984. The overall
text is extremely precise, formal and proper. George Orwell desired to warn the
Western world of Communism, and how it should be displayed to the general
public. It illustrates the effects of a totalitarianism regime that has drastically
taken hold of society. He illustrates that, though rebellion may exist,
authority retains control. By choosing to eliminate any excess or filler words,
he is able to show his properness and efficiency as a writer to constantly put
forth only the best words into his writing. The short fragments exhibits
Winston’s thoughts and feelings, but also takes into account the mortality and
impermanence of life for himself, as well as Julia. Every breath he takes is an
assault to the honor of the Brotherhood and the Party because of the heinous
crimes he has planned to commit with Julia. Orwell’s ability to bring every
thought back to Winston’s own mortality conveys the futility of resistance in
the eyes of a totalitarian government. Orwell draws out every word to lengthen
the survival of Winston and Julia, though they know the end is soon to come. The
characters are lost in a seemingly endless battle to destroy every last
fragment of society. Taking everything at face value, Winston and Julia realize
the complete uselessness of their actions. They are among the dead; Orwell
shows this through the paperweight. The paperweight stands the test of time and
remains forever still, while Julia and Winston are put through a living
nightmare each and every day of their miserable lives.
Sunday, February 17, 2013
1984 (Passage & Analysis)
“Both
of them knew – in a way, it was never out of their minds – that what was now
happening could not last long. There were times when the fact of impending
death seemed as palpable as the bed they lay on, and they would cling together
with a sort of despairing sensuality, like a damned soul grasping at his last
morsel of pleasure when the clock is within five minutes of striking. But there
were also times when they had the illusion not only of safety but of
permanence. So long as they were actually in this room, they both felt, no harm
could come to them. Getting there was difficult and dangerous, but the room
itself was sanctuary. It was as when Winston had gazed into the heart of the
paperweight, with the feeling that it would be possible to get inside that
glassy world, and that once inside it time could be arrested. Often they gave
themselves up to day-dreams of escape. Their luck would hold indefinitely, and
they would carry on their intrigue, just like this, for the remainder of their
natural lives. Or Katharine would die, and by subtle manoeuvrings Winston and
Julia would succeed in getting married. Or they would commit suicide together.
Or they would disappear, alter themselves out in a factory and live out their
lives undetected in a back-street. It was all nonsense, as they both knew. In
reality there was no escape. Even the one plan that was practicable, suicide,
they had no intention of carrying out. To hang on from day to day and from week
to week, spinning out a present that had no future, seemed an unconquerable
instinct, just as one’s lungs will always draw the next breath so long as there
is air available. Sometimes, too, they talked of engaging in active rebellion
against the Party, but with no notion of how to take the first step. Even if
the fabulous Brotherhood was a reality, there still remained the difficulty of
finding one’s way into it [. . .] Moreover she took it for granted that
everyone, or nearly everyone secretly hated the party and would break the rules
if he thought it safe to do so [. . .] But she refused to believe that
widespread, organized opposition existed or could exist” (Orwell 174-175).
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