When it comes to dark dystopian visions of the future, George Orwell's 1984 is the standard-bearer, the prototype. It's not a subtle work, by any means, but it is an extremely powerful one. It's a dire warning about totalitarian government, an indictment of censorship, a defense of the nuances of language, and a text book on brainwashing, all rolled into one. It relentlessly follows the logic of its premise to its most extreme conclusion. It makes no compromises; it takes no prisoners. It drives its point home like a railroad spike through the skull, and it achieves a sort of strange ruthless beauty as a result. When I first read the book nearly twenty years ago, if someone would have asked me if there was one thing in this world where people could not possibly miss the point, I would have said, 1984.
But alas! Time and experience have shown me otherwise. I've seen quite a number of misinterpretations, misapprehensions, and misapplications of the book and it's ideas over the years. Some read the book as a political novel, specifically a roman a clef' of Soviet Russia. This is a strictly journalistic reading, as if the book were simply a magnification of newspaper headlines and historical events. Although the story operates in a political milieu and the landscape has a certain Soviet touch to it, there are much more universal themes at work. It's about the group mentality, mass hysteria, blind devotion, obedience driven by fear, the corruption of absolute power, the boot stomping on the human face forever. It's about the individual vs. the state, reality vs. consensus, freedom vs. control.
To look at Big Brother and see only Stalin is to miss the forest for the sake of one mustachioed tree. Big Brother is the archetypical figurehead. In the story he serves at a galvanizing point of focus. He consolidates the power of the party in a single individual, serving as an object of unquestioning loyalty for the people and a point of reference for the agendas of the party as a whole. It's a mistake to look for any one person in Big Brother. Even in the book itself, it's not entirely clear if Big Brother is a real person, and it's strongly hinted that he isn't. It's the principle at work that matters, the people's response to Big Brother. In fact, you could even go through and replace every instance of the name "Big Brother" with the word "God", and I think you'd be quite surprised and more than a little disturbed at the result. In the end, Big Brother isn't nearly as important as the atrocities committed in his name.
On the other hand, the term "Big Brother" has recently developed into a sort of short-hand for surveillance of any kind. While I can certainly appreciate the term becoming a sort of watchword reminding people of their right to privacy, such a reading of the term is a gross over-simplification. As a result, some people fail to see the difference between the U.S. Patriot Act and a store's closed-circuit security camera. They focus so much on the surveillance, that they forget that the issue is really about rights. Big Brother isn't about cameras, it's about the attitude behind the cameras that says, "If they've got nothing to hide, then they shouldn't mind if we have a look." It's about inferring suspicion, making crimes out of thoughts, and building prosecution out of pure speculation about your intentions.
And then, as with any work which has become such an iconic part of the culture, you have people who come out of the woodwork to apply their own pet theories to it. Robert Pirsig, in Zen & the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance (a book which deserves some consideration of it's own one of these days), applies a particularly misguided interpretation. In addition to his heap of other missteps in his quest for "Quality" with a capital Q, he declares that 1984 represents a rationally efficient society. Well, I don't know what book he was reading, but there doesn't seem to be anything particularly rational about Oceanic society, and as for efficiency...well, as Goldstein himself says in "The Book", "Nothing is efficient in Oceania except the Thought Police." But I suppose if you imagine a world like 1984 when you think of reason, then you're going to see a reasonable world when you look at 1984.
But it wasn't supposed to end up like this. "1984" wasn't supposed to become a pointless buzzword of paranoia that people stopped taking seriously a long-time ago, something indiscriminately applied to anyone's vague dis-satisfaction with their government, another bogeyman, another internet Hitler. "Big Brother" wasn't supposed to be become a casual joke and the title of a reality TV show. 1984 was supposed to be the guardian, the antidote against the very world that it was warning us about. Don't let them disarm the book. Don't let them relieve the guard from his post. 1984 is just the sort of thing we need to keep 1984 from happening.





