The end of Power
George Orwell, 1984
"Exactly. By making him suffer. Obedience is not
enough. Unless he is suffering, how can you be sure
that he is obeying your will and not his own? Power
is in inflicting pain and humiliation. Power is in
tearing human minds to pieces and putting them
together again in new shapes of your own choosing.
Do you begin to see, then, what kind of world we
are creating? It is the exact opposite of the
stupid hedonistic Utopias that the old reformers
imagined. A world of fear and treachery is torment,
a world of trampling and being trampled upon, a
world which will grow not less but more merciless
as it refines itself. Progress in our world will be
progress towards more pain. The old civilizations
claimed that they were founded on love or justice.
Ours is founded upon hatred. In our world there
will be no emotions except fear, rage, triumph, and
self-abasement. Everything else we shall destroy
everything. Already we are breaking down the habits
of thought which have survived from before the
Revolution. We have cut the links between child and
parent, and between man and man, and between man
and woman. No one dares trust a wife or a child or
a friend any longer. But in the future there will
be no wives and no friends. Children will be taken
from their mothers at birth, as one takes eggs from
a hen. The sex instinct will be eradicated.
Procreation will be an annual formality like the
renewal of a ration card. We shall abolish the
orgasm. Our neurologists are at work upon it now.
There will be no loyalty, except loyalty towards
the Party. There will be no love, except the love
of Big Brother. There will be no laughter, except
the laugh of triumph over a defeated enemy. There
will be no art, no literature, no science. When we
are omnipotent we shall have no more need of
science. There will be no distinction between
beauty and ugliness. There will be no curiosity, no
enjoyment of the process of life. All competing
pleasures will be destroyed. But always -- do not
forget this, Winston -- always there will be the
intoxication of power, constantly increasing and
constantly growing subtler. Always, at every
moment, there will be the thrill of victory, the
sensation of trampling on an enemy who is helpless.
If you want a picture of the future, imagine a boot
stamping on a human face -- for ever."
...a stunningly stupid idea.
Wrong species.
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