January 28, 2003
AB HONESTO VIRUM BONUM NIHIL DETTERET:
HONEST, DECENT, WRONG: The invention of George Orwell (LOUIS MENAND, 2003-01-20, The New Yorker)[A]lmost everything in the popular understanding of Orwell is a distortion of what he really thought and the kind of writer he was.Writers are not entirely responsible for their admirers. It is unlikely that Jane Austen, if she were here today, would wish to become a member of the Jane Austen Society. In his lifetime, George Orwell was regarded, even by his friends, as a contrary man. It was said that the closer you got to him the colder and more critical he became. As a writer, he was often hardest on his allies. He was a middle-class intellectual who despised the middle class and was contemptuous of intellectuals, a Socialist whose abuse of Socialists—"all that dreary tribe of high-minded women and sandal-wearers and bearded fruit-juice drinkers who come flocking toward the smell of 'progress' like bluebottles to a dead cat"—was as vicious as any Tory's. He preached solidarity, but he had the habits of a dropout, and the works for which he is most celebrated, "Animal Farm," "1984," and the essay "Politics and the English Language," were attacks on people who purported to share his political views. He was not looking to make friends. But after his death he suddenly acquired an army of fans—all middle-class intellectuals eager to suggest that a writer who approved of little would have approved of them. [...]
Hitchens says that there were three great issues in the twentieth century, and that Orwell was right on all three: imperialism, fascism, and Stalinism. What does this mean, though? Orwell was against imperialism, fascism, and Stalinism. Excellent. Many people were against them in Orwell's time, and a great many more people have been against them since. The important question, after condemning those things, was what to do about them, and how to understand the implications for the future. On this level, Orwell was almost always wrong. [...]
Some people in 1949 received "1984" as an attack on the Labour Party (in the book, the regime of Big Brother is said to have derived from the principles of "Ingsoc"; that is, English Socialism), and Orwell was compelled to issue, through his publisher, a statement clarifying his intentions. He was a supporter of the Labour Party, he said. "I do not believe that the kind of society I describe necessarily will arrive," he continued, "but I believe (allowing of course for the fact that the book is satire) that something resembling it could arrive. I believe also that totalitarian ideas have taken root in the minds of intellectuals everywhere, and I have tried to draw these ideas out to their logical consequences."
The attitude behind this last sentence seems to me the regrettable part of Orwell's legacy. If ideas were to stand or fall on the basis of their logically possible consequences, we would have no ideas, because the ultimate conceivable consequence of every idea is an absurdity—is, in some way, "against life." We don't live just by ideas. Ideas are part of the mixture of customs and practices, intuitions and instincts that make human life a conscious activity susceptible to improvement or debasement. A radical idea may be healthy as a provocation; a temperate idea may be stultifying. It depends on the circumstances. One of the most tiresome arguments against ideas is that their "tendency" is to some dire condition—to totalitarianism, or to moral relativism, or to a war of all against all. Orwell did not invent this kind of argument, but he provided, in "1984," a vocabulary for its deployment.
Unfortunately, I've read just enough by Mr. Menand to both take him seriously as a critic and to be suspicious of his motives when he writes something like this. George Orwell certainly was conflicted--torn between what appears to have been a genuine solicitude for the plight of the poor, coupled with a visceral dislike for the upper class, on the one hand and a reluctant love of middle class Britain on the other. We see this most clearly in two of his novels, Coming Up for Air and Keep the Aspidistra Flying. The links there will take you to more detailed reviews, but for our purposes it's sufficient to note that Coming Up for Air--like the closing chapter of George Dangerfield's Strange Death of Liberal England--represents an ostensible man of the Left's heartfelt longing not for a progressive future but for the lost world of pre-WWI England. It is decidedly reactionary. Meanwhile, in Aspidistra, the eponymous plant itself becomes a symbol of the British middle class and the title alone thereby reveals Orwell's purpose in the book: it marks his reconciliation with and celebration of middle class life. The title is the battle cry of an anti-revolutionary.
Mr. Menand is right then to call him a middle class intellectual, but wrong that he hated the middle class, and, more importantly, fails to consider that the very term "middle class intellectual" is an oxymoron. In any economically healthy democracy with a reasonably broad franchise the middle class will be the ultimate source of power in the State, simply because they will be, overwhelmingly, the largest group in society. This will necessarily tend to make the middle class conservative, in the very broad sense that will try to conserve the basic structures, traditions, etc. of the state they control. The powerful just don't tend to be risk takers where their own power is concerned. The philosophy of the middle class then, its intellectualism, tends to be rather conservative, traditional, and opposed to change or experimentation with a system that's working pretty well by their terms.
Intellectuals, on the other hand, at least as we've come to conceive of them in modern times, are characterized by a rejection of tradition and a hostility to inherited wisdom. Here's how Paul Johnson describes them in his terrific book, Intellectuals:
Over the last two hundred years the influence of intellectuals has grown steadily. Indeed, the rise of the secular intellectual has been a key factor in shaping the modern world. Seen against the long perspective of history it is in many ways a new phenomenon. It is true that in their earlier incarnations as priests, scribes and soothsayers, intellectuals have laid claim to guide society from the very beginning. But as guardians of hieratic cultures, whether primitive or sophisticated, their moral and ideological innovations were limited by the canons of external authority and by the inheritance of tradition. They were not, and could not be, free spirits, adventurers of the mind.With the decline of clerical power in the eighteenth century, a new kind of mentor emerged to fill the vacuum and capture the ear of society. The secular intellectual might be a deist, sceptic or atheist. But he was just as ready as any pontiff or presbyter to tell mankind how to conduct its affairs. He proclaimed, from the start, a special devotion to the interests of humanity and an evangelical duty to advance them by his teaching. He brought to his self-appointed task a far more radical approach than his clerical predecessors. He felt himself bound by no corpus of revealed religion. The collective wisdom of the past, the legacy of tradition, the prescriptive codes of ancestral experience existed to be selectively followed or wholly rejected entirely as his own good sense might decide. For the first time in human history, and with growing confidence and audacity, men arose to assert that they could diagnose the ills of society and cure them with their own unaided intellects: more, that they could devise formulae whereby not merely the structure of society but the fundamental habits of human beings could be transformed for the better. Unlike their sacerdotal predecessors, they were not servants and interpreters of the gods but substitutes. Their hero was Prometheus, who stole the celestial fire and brought it to earth.
Nor is Mr. Johnson alone in this kind of definition. One can turn to authors like Russell Kirk, The Conservative Mind; Jeanne Kirkpatrick , Dictatorships and Double Standards : Rationalism and Reason in Politics; and Michael Oakeshott Rationalism in Politics and Other Essays ; and find remarkably similar definitions. But, even more revealingly, one can turn to Richard Hofstadter's classic liberal study Anti-Intellectualism in American Life , the entirety of which is devoted to the entirely accurate proposition that America, the exemplary middle class nation, is and has been hostile to Intellectuals and Intellectualism:
The common strain that binds together the attitudes and ideas which I call anti-intellectual is a resentment and suspicion of the life of the mind and of those who are considered to represent it; and a disposition constantly to minimize the value of that life.
The great tragedy of Intellectualism though is that Hofstadter and his fellows did not, and do not, even consider thinkers like Johnson, Kirkpatrick, Oakeshott and Kirk to be intellectuals, because they are guardians of tradition, of the reality of society, and enemies of rationalism, of the imagined state, and are, therefore, beyond the Pale in Intellectual circles.
What makes George Orwell so complex a figure, and one of the heroes of modernity, is that he wished that Socialism, his favored form of rationalism, might work, that by restarting the world we might eliminate poverty and level society, but he was too honest to believe that the rationalists (the Intellectuals) should be allowed to test their experiment upon an England which he understood to be more good than bad. Thus his two great dystopian novels--1984 and Animal Farm--are set in societies where the very experiment who's theoretical results he longed for is actually tested and instead results in soul-crushing tyranny. His writings then may make Orwell a middle class intellectual, but, as such, he is the antithesis of an Intellectual and he is a celebrator, not a hater, of the middle class.
So Mr. Menand begins with an Orwell who does not exist, at least on the written page, but then he dismisses even the Orwell he proposes, in the passage when he baldly states:
Hitchens says that there were three great issues in the twentieth century, and that Orwell was right on all three: imperialism, fascism, and Stalinism. What does this mean, though? Orwell was against imperialism, fascism, and Stalinism. Excellent. Many people were against them in Orwell's time, and a great many more people have been against them since.
There's a very simple response to this: who? Name the significant contemporaries of Orwell who opposed all three, particularly among the Intellectual class. Even if you consider Churchill and Roosevelt/Truman to have been the great liberators of humanity of that time, you have to concede that Churchill was an imperialist and the Americans, though they were not Stalinists, were guarantors of Stalinism in the Soviet Union and Eastern Europe, were de facto Stalinists. (The only politician who mattered at all that I can think of who fits the profile Mr. Menand pretends was common is the great Robert Taft.) Moreover, because Christopher Hitchens used to be at least a Socialist, he chooses not to lump socialism in with Stalinism (not that it's not Nazism but fascism while it's not socialism but Stalinism). But, in reality, all of the isms belong in the same group. As Albert Jay Nock, one of the rare contemporary intellectuals (small "i") who could be said to oppose that triad, wrote:
It may be in place to remark here the essential identity of the various extant forms of collectivism. The superficial distinctions of Fascism, Bolshevism, Hitlerism, are the concern of journalists and publicists; the serious student sees in them only the one root-idea of a complete conversion of social power into State power. When Hitler and Mussolini invoke a kind of debased and hoodwinking mysticism to aid their acceleration of this process, the student at once recognizes his old friend, the formula of Hegel, that "the State incarnates the Divine Idea upon earth," and he is not hoodwinked. The journalist and the impressionable traveler may make what they will of "the new religion of Bolshevism"; the student contents himself with remarking clearly the exact nature of the process which this inculcation is designed to sanction.
We can argue until we're all blue in the face about whether Nazism was a pathology of Left or Right, but no one can argue the point that all of these rationalisms are unified by their desire to destroy the existing society and erect in its place a state designed by the Intellectuals. Even Imperialism, which is not mentioned there, envisions replacing traditional, though non-Western, cultures with bureaucratic states run by "elites".
Finally, given all of that, when Mr. Menand suggests that it is unfair of Orwell to force "ideas" to their logical conclusions because we also live by "the mixture of customs and practices, intuitions and instincts that make human life a conscious activity susceptible to improvement or debasement", he is using sleight of hand. Those who advocate "ideas", which is to say a set of concepts sprung full blown from the minds of Intellectuals, intend them to replace custom and intuition and all the rest. It is only fair, since they plan to sweep away all restraints upon their ideas, to look at where those ideas lead.
Orwell's ultimate point, as that of all the middle class intellectuals, is that what makes the "idea" wielders, the Intellectuals, so dangerous is that they do represent a leveling wind of destruction. Failing to recognize the wisdom of the ancestors and of the traditions handed down to us, they have no compunctions about annihilating them. This stands in stark contrast to the middle class intellectuals, who it seems necessary at this point to call by their true name: conservatives. Here's how Oakeshott famously described the breed:
The man of conservative temperament believes that a known good is not lightly to be surrendered for an unknown better. He is not in love with what is dangerous and difficult; he is unadventurous; he has no impulse to sail uncharted seas; for him there is no magic in being lost, bewildered or shipwrecked. If he is forced to navigate the unknown, he sees virtue in heaving the lead every inch of the way. What others plausibly identify as timidity, he recognizes in himself as rational prudence; what others interpret as inactivity, he recognizes as a disposition to enjoy rather than to exploit. He is cautious, and he is disposed to indicate his assent or dissent, not in absolute, but in graduated terms. He eyes the situation in terms of its propensity to disrupt the familiarity of the features of his world.
If we look at the life that Orwell lived and the Socialism he espoused, it may be difficult to square them with this temperament. But those things are not why, as Christopher Hitchens says, "Orwell matters". He matters because of what he wrote and what he wrote makes him a middle class intellectual, a conservative, or perhaps we might call him a compassionate conservative. And looked at from that simple shift of perspective his contradictions--particularly the willingness to forego the unattainable Socialist ideal in favor of the mundane but quite decent middle class British reality of his lifetime, especially his youth--seem heroic rather than tragic. Posted by Orrin Judd at January 28, 2003 1:10 PM
Orwell wished to be an asthete in the same way that, say, T.H. Huxley wanted to be an engineer, but was
forced by the times and a predilection for politics into
something else.
If you recall what Orwell wrote about Cox's orange pippin, you will realize that under the political animal was not so much a conservative or a liberal but a
nostalgist. And a misanthrope.
By the way, Stalin was the guarantor of Stalinism. He had a big army.
Mr. Menand doth protest too much. Even if George Orwell had never written anything but 1984, OR
Animal Farm, OR
Politics and the English Language, he would still matter a great deal.
OJ makes the point that contemporaries of Orwell were NOT
carrying the torch against fascism, imperialism, and "Stalinism", though Mr. Menand claims they were. Well even if they were, why didn't they then write books about it such as 1984 and Animal Farm? They were too busy following the lead of Walter Duranty
.
What good is having the right ideas if you sit quietly while evil advances? His argument -- "Orwell was a prick and some other people agreed with him, so even though he left his legacy of ideas in some famous books, he doesn't matter" -- doesn't even begin to make sense.
Harry:
You'll have to explain the difference between a misanthropic nostalgist and a conservative and why Hitler's superior armed forces weren't similarly the guarantor of Nazism.
Menand argues that Orwell attacked what he loved and ignored what he hated, and therefore to be faithful to him we would love what he attacked, and hate what he didn't attack. The beauty of this position is that it discredits everything Orwell wrote. Menand follows up by urging us to ignore the conclusions of logic, which, if we agreed, would make his own review much more acceptable.
The reality Menand does not recognize is that Orwell knew people could be part-good, part-evil; part-right, part-wrong. Orwell saw both the virtues and the vices of his socialist friends, and he sought to maintain their good parts while persuading them to drop their bad parts. That, it seems to me, is a noble enterprise. Menand ignores that Orwell's attacks upon Nazism were fierce and without reservation, while his approval of middle-class British democratic socialism was tempered by fear and dissatisfaction of its totalitarian temptations.
Orrin, a brilliant essay.
Everyone here knows my feelings for Menand, but I actually think this essay, despite its flaws, is a good piece of criticism. Orwell has taken on a rather unhealthy aura of infallibility lately, and his shortcomings need to be taken into account along with the very good stuff he wrote.
Don't get me wrong, Orwell is in my opinion the most important writer of the twentieth century, but he's also a human being. Yes, Menand's take on Orwell's disdain of the middle class is plain wrong (Orwell made it a point to emphasize his class origins in his writing), but he's right when he points out that Orwell could be a bit of a flake. He's also right that many of Orwell's admirers abuse his work: doublethink, thoughtpolice, etc. By stepping out of line with current convention, for once, Menand manages to make Orwell a more interesting character than his hagiographers ever could. If he would have applied this kind of scrutiny to his subjects in American Studies
, it would have been far more readable.
Derek:
Of course he was wrong about Socialism, fought on the wrong side in the Spanish Civil War, and may have been to harsh on Imperialism (though Shooting an Elephant is especially wise in its emphasis on what Imperialism does to the imperialists, rather than the natives). He may have been a nut and an s.o.b. rolled into one scraggle-toothed package. But it's hard to see how any of that affects his writing. It's also notable that Menand leaves out of his personal attack the fact that Orwell informed on Leftists during the war. Menand apparently had to pass up on this juicy personal tidbit because it completely subverts his ideology argument.
I have never understood the Orwell worship. He was a writer of solid craft whose great virtue was the passion, clear-sightedness, and tenacity with which he attacked totalitarianism. But he was much better at attacking evil than at promoting, or even detecting, good. He didn't understand where goodness was to be found. This is the reason why people don't dwell on the fact that Orwell "didn't want capitalism" -- an elision Menand complains about. Orwell's writings about capitalism simply weren't insightful. His writings about totalitarianism were.
Menand's acknowledgement that the pigs represented Stalin makes his statement that Animal Farm was an "attack on people who purported to share his political views" offensive. When did Stalin ever purport to share Orwell's views, or if he did, wasn't it just propaganda? Menand is linking Orwell to Stalin as ideological cousins, for propaganda purposes.
The historical part of Menand's essay in which he reviews Orwell's life and recites facts is well done. But his postive statements are infected and corrupted by Menand's pragmatism.
"Down and Out in Paris and London" and "Road to Wigan Pier" are as insightful on the subject of capitalism as Hayek.
Orwell was less inclined to see the world through rose-colored glasses than almost any other political controversialist of his time. But he was also a complete romantic, proved by selling bacon to half a dozen farm workers. Talk about thinking globally and acting locally.
"Shooting an Elephant" was, and remains, the most read and least understood polemic of the age. The real tale it tells -- though Orwell himself did not realize it -- was that only with English law and English police on hand did the vegetable peddler enjoy any civil rights. It was the poor peddler, not the rich mahout, who was the victim. I read that essay nearly 40 years ago, and it was clear as clear to me then, and the history of Burma since just makes it more obvious.
Fine writing here, Orrin. Well done.
Posted by: Paul Cella at January 29, 2003 12:43 AMRight on, Mr. Judd--That's just what was running through my mind when Menand said there were all sorts of prominent intellectuals in the 30's and 40's who opposed imperialism, fascism, and communism. Who the hell could he possibly be talking about, other than Orwell? I'm pretty sure he's not thinking about Hayek, and the only other guy I can think of who might
fit that description is Sidney Hook, and he was something of a socialist. And since all of these belief systems ultimately want to control people in even their most personal affairs, that being the only way they can implement their ideologies (I'll grant that imperialism is the least severe on this point), I consider them all to be enemies of both freedom and the kind of order that most people find desirable in a democratic society with the rule of law.
I think either mendacity or blindness (or both) causes Menand to make his points about ideas interacting with other factors in our everyday lives: he knows, or should know, that tradition and liberty are swept away damn quickly whenever intellectuals are allowed to run things. Those people most likely to appreciate that ideas are interspersed with other values create their own ideas that incorporate
those values, and that philosophy is known as conservatism.
Incidentally, I'm not ashamed to say that I feel a small sense of patriotism every time I reread this passage:
The common strain that binds together the attitudes and ideas which I call anti-intellectual is a resentment and suspicion of the life of the mind and of those who are considered to represent it; and a disposition constantly to minimize the value of that life.
Thank God for that! If I have to choose extremes, I'll take the American position over the French one any day!
Orrin,
Actually, if Menand wanted to get mean and personal with Orwell, he could have pulled out a few quotes of George's on the subject of the Jews. Orwell said stuff about Jews that made any anti-Semitism of T.S. Eliot's seem rather bland in comparison. (See "Down and Out in Paris")
I'm not saying Menand's essay is perfect. You can certainly argue out many of his criticisms (though I think quite a few stand: his blindness to America and his continuing inability to see the problems implicit with a centralized socialist state stand out), but all in all it is a good counterdose to the elegaic treatment that often greets all things Orwell these days.
Matt:
Perhaps we might call it menandacity?
Derek:
I guess I read it differently, as an attempt to prevent the Right--most recently Hitchens--from claiming Orwell as its own, which I think his writings make self-evident he was.
I think any claim that Orwell was a rightist is laughable enough on its face without having to write a multipage essay. Orwell had a nostalgic sympathy for the cultural conventions of his country, but he was a leftist in thought and action. His writings are permeated with it.
And, yes, I've read the novels you refer to make your case that Orwell was a man of the Right. They just don't back up your proposition that he was rightist, only that he was leftist with his own ideas.
Believe me, as a right-winger, I'd love to claim Orwell was on my side of the political divide, but there's no way to do it without ignoring his explicit words to the contrary.
Derek;
What else does being a Rightist consist of but love of the cultural conventions of pre-War Britain?
Yes! Menandacity it is!
I remember reading in a National Review
review of his latest book that Menand wrote scathing essays against the positions associated with Allen Bloom when his Closing of the American Mind
was first published. The reviewer wrote, in passing, that it was nice to read a work by Menand that did not advertise his political viewpoints on every page. It seems he has returned to form, no?
