Something I remembered today, thanks to my many Facebook likes:
George Orwell was born today, the 25th of June, 1903. The great George Orwell, who, as Christopher Hitchens said, "
spoke the truth". I recently read
Down and Out in Paris and London, which made me rediscover his genius. Yesterday I was in London, which I saw with new eyes. Of course, when I see London, a part of me sees it through the eyes of Winston Smith, from
his most famous novel. Modern day London is very different than the nightmarish one of Orwell's cautionary take, still, you can indulge in a bit of projection. His name and his words have sadly been used in vain numerously and
are still used now gratuitously. Many speak of Orwell, not many really read him, or understood him.
Christopher Hitchens did and so did
Anthony Burgess in the essay part of
1985. I would strongly recommend that people would come back to Orwell's writing, not only
1984 and
Animal Farm, but also his other works. I have only recently discovered them, but I intend to preach by example.
1 comment:
Happy birthday, George, if that's not too bourgeois a concept for you, you old red.
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