Brave New World Dystopian Novel Study Blog (Meh)
Monday, 8 April 2013
Response things
Instead of writing them here, i did them as comments on the site of Adam's, Brandon's, and (I Think) Catherine's. The Dystopian Everywhere one.
Friday, 5 April 2013
Brave New World Vocab
Decanted
To be produced in a factory, babies are decanted.
Verb: To pour a liquid from one container into another.
Connections: I think this sends quite the message. Instead of individuals being born, they merely trickle down, the same people, more flesh copies. It is used in the context of babies being "decanted" or made.
Heretical
To practice religion, which has been banned. Ford is the only omnipresent being next to the World State
Adjective: Being a heretic
Verb: To depart from recognized, established beliefs, E.G. burning a holy symbol such as a cross or converting religions.
Bokanovsky (Process)
To split a human egg so it produces 96 identical clones. Only used on the lower castes.
In context: The explanation of the Bokanovsky Process, used to create many lower-caste members that think alike.
Vivparous
To be born from a mother, a smutty concept
Adjective: To be born live inside the mother and develop inside.
Context: Used as a word to describe how the Savages give birth, with actual mothers and fathers.
Propaganda
Teachings delivered to young people.
Noun: A poster or piece of media that makes people believe in something
Context: Refers to propaganda as lessons and is encouraged, not lies.
To be produced in a factory, babies are decanted.
Verb: To pour a liquid from one container into another.
Connections: I think this sends quite the message. Instead of individuals being born, they merely trickle down, the same people, more flesh copies. It is used in the context of babies being "decanted" or made.
Heretical
To practice religion, which has been banned. Ford is the only omnipresent being next to the World State
Adjective: Being a heretic
Verb: To depart from recognized, established beliefs, E.G. burning a holy symbol such as a cross or converting religions.
Bokanovsky (Process)
To split a human egg so it produces 96 identical clones. Only used on the lower castes.
In context: The explanation of the Bokanovsky Process, used to create many lower-caste members that think alike.
Vivparous
To be born from a mother, a smutty concept
Adjective: To be born live inside the mother and develop inside.
Context: Used as a word to describe how the Savages give birth, with actual mothers and fathers.
Propaganda
Teachings delivered to young people.
Noun: A poster or piece of media that makes people believe in something
Context: Refers to propaganda as lessons and is encouraged, not lies.
Thursday, 4 April 2013
Journal Entry #4: Typical Beta-Double Minus Child (Lowest high-caste ranking)
DISCLAIMER: ALL INCORRECT GRAMMAR AND SPELLING IS
SUPPOSED TO BE THERE
The position, while not in itself a main or
supporting character, represents all the bleak stupidity and hive mind-likeness
of the majority of the people. So it is essentially the extras in a movie-
there's many of them there, none individually important, but you couldn't do
the movie without the group.
I have decided to take up writing in order to pursue my thoughts and
keep track of them. I am a Beta Double-Minus and it is the very best position
to be. It is the very best because all the lower castes are very stupid and
wear horrid clothes, and the Alphas work very hard. I have the very best
position because I am smart, but don't have to work very hard. Also, Beta's
wear the best color clothes, red, much better than the blacks of Epsilons and
the Greens and Khakis of the Gammas and Deltas. My favorite time is when we get
our soma, soma is a really good thing that lets you have a fun holiday in your
head, and you wake up fine.
My day today was good. We woke up
from soma, have elementary lessons, free time, some minor jobs and then enjoy
ourselves for the rest of the day. Today I played Electro-Magnetic Golf (Note:
the golf itself does not represent anything. The novel was written in 1932 and
he is predicting the advance games they might play) with a few of my friends.
We then visited the hospital for “death conditioning” and we got éclairs! They
were very good. I like it when we go to the hospital because we always get the
best treats; they’re usually chocolate which is my favorite. Then we went to
the dining hall and we got our ration of soma. Some boys were trying to be
first in the line and acting up, but they were threatened that their soma might
get taken away! What a horrible thought- they immediately started acting
better! Then they gave up the soma and we went to out quarters. The day was
very good, the same as yesterday, and the day before, and the day before that.
All of the days are very good here. I’m so glad I’m a Beta, because we don’t
have to work so hard, but we are smart unlike those stupid Gammas, Deltas, and
Epsilons.
I think this represents the majority of the population fairly well. In
case you hadn’t noticed, it is written in the perspective of a child. He wakes
up, goes through his daily routine, receives soma, repeats. He is fairly
stupid, and completely apathetic (emotionless) to the people in the hospital,
as that is what death conditioning does.
I think they were a major part because, as mentioned earlier, they are
sort of the backdrops. Essential, but individually non-consequential at the
same time.
Journal Entry #3: Mustafa Mond
Due to my current position as resident World
controller of Western Europe, a privilege shared only by a group of 10, I
have legal access to these papers in order to preserve the glory of the World
State's Empire. All is good, for the people are happy, they are stable and the
caste system keeps everything running. We have soma for complete relaxation and
forgetfulness, with no aftereffects, and hypnopedia (sleep-teaching) makes sure
that everyone, from Alphas down to Epsilons are happy with their current position.
The World State is so good, and omnipresent, that the entire world has access
to these methods. Except, of course, the islands. For the natives that refused
to give up their own customs, the benevolent World State shows mercy, and
allows them islands of their own.
It's funny though. Being around for a while, with
access to the papers and documents pre-Revolution, I have discovered something
quite strange. If our great society was around a few hundred years ago, our
ideals would be shunned and cast away. People actually believed that a massive
population of individuals would be a good idea. With all those people, plenty
of them would be criminals and anarchists, causing terror into those that
believed otherwise. This is why Ford is so much better than God. With God, you
had to seek solitude and pray, expose yourself and all of your flaws. Ford
offers none of these pressures. Just relax, be yourself, and go with the rest
of the flow of people. Ford does not condone self-sacrifice or repenting.
If these people of the past were correct, they
missed a huge part of the truth. Men are made to flourish. We have over the
millennia, using our brains and intuition. The only time men work backwards is
when we oppose ourselves. Humans would have been much more advanced if there
had been no wars over the years. So, in order to stop us from working
backwards, we created a society in which there were no wars, and everyone was
satisfied. If you are calling this a horror, this is the only path of man.
Therefore, for there to truly be peace, man must be gone. But this is so
obviously not true, for it was men who wrote those words.
I think, from this journal entry, it shows Mustapha Mond's character. He
is quite intelligent in terms of cleverness, but is blinded by his addiction to
social stability. His thinks so highly of it that even with all of his
intelligence, he still holds a bias. However, he still sees the point the
protagonists try to make, but claims that people don’t want to live life to the
fullest, instead they prefer to be safe and guarded.
I think he is an important part because he makes the decision to exile
them, providing the basis for the ending (John hanging himself) and also
because he represents a smart perspective of the World State’s views. He show
the logic in the principles of decanting and such, and the argument is finished
when he asks John if he claims the right to be affected by natural disasters,
family grief, and disease, in which John says “I claim them all.) So in a way,
he kind of is like a modern human that agrees with the World State.
Journal Entry #2: John the Savage.
These people that I have met are insane! They are manufactured in
factories, into a ranking order. And, on top of that, the bottom levels;
Epsilon's and Delta's, don't even care. They are "conditioned" as
children to obey, and it goes all the way from the 10 World Controllers to the
thousands of Epsilons. They are afraid to live life, so they hide behind a
wall, which although giving them security, essentially ensures they have no
actual life. If you can only do a few things, with no creativity or courage, what
difference are they from the dumbest animals? I believe that offering up the
story of my life may present to you the opportunity to make a difference,
change the way you think.
I was born a step down from everyone. My father disowned me, and my mother
was stuck here after we got separated from the group. I was brought up as an
outsider, treated differently because I was an outcast from the same
organization that basically enslaves these savages. My entire life, I only had
two books, one manual from my mother, a Beta who worked in the decanting
factories. It was a beastly book, full of long words and complicated
procedures. However, I recently discovered a book of Shakespeare, which I could
relate to. Shakespeare had been banned in the New World, but a copy remained on
the reservations. Shakespeare was so full of creative ideas and expression.
What a life it would be to live in a time where you could be whoever you
wanted, do almost anything, and not be afraid to keep on exploring. The things
in the world now are ghastly- any game that does not increase consumption is
disallowed, and if there is something with the smallest fault in it, instead of
getting repaired, it is thrown away. I believe the saying is “the more stiches,
the less riches”, repeated in their sleep, which is ironic because the more
things they consume, the less they have left. Of course the world is limited
(at least in the New State) to 2 million million people, whenever a large
amount of people die, they make more clones to take their place. There is no
such thing as family, and everyone is brought up with “death conditioning”, a
procedure I saw when my mother died in a hospital. These bags of meat,
pretending to be humans, irredeemably stupid, just stood there as people died.
And then they were given éclairs! Goddamned éclairs! And I don’t care about all
the Ford stuff. The Ford is another wicked product of the New State, to be used
as a comforting device these clones rely on.
The response from was from John, or as he is later known, John the
Savage. Although he does not come in until near the middle, he is a main
protagonist, even more than Bernard. I think these journal entries show John’s
true character, one with a pathological hatred for the abominations of the World
State. He believes in the true path of God, and is very religious, saying that
he, one of the best characters in the book (in a standard our-world point of
view) deserves nothing more than a dirty hole in the ground. He whips himself
to repent, which attracts attention of a very bad kind.
The attention comes in the form of thousands of people who want to see
him whip himself- they have never seen something like this before. Someone
actually wanting to cause physical pain to himself? The crowd is worked into frenzy,
shouting and calling out, until it turns into a mass of soma and sex. John
realizes how insane these people really are, and in the morning, hangs himself.
I think he fits into the novel as a main character, and also because the ending
scene, that carries the message, shows his feet slowly moving back and forth,
dead.
Journal Entry #1: Bernard
I have decided to start recording my thoughts in
this journal, in hopes that someone like me that doesn't believe in what
everyone else thinks will read this. I am an Alpha Plus psychiatrist that,
well, I'm not sure how I'm different from everyone else. We were all made in
factories. But maybe in the future, things will change. I'm sick of the
mental blocks and rules that govern everything we do. So, seeing as books are
forbidden, if you're reading this, congratulations. You live in a better world,
where you are free to be individuals.
I've often wondered about how it might be if
everyone was different. People would have different positions in society, and
instead of everyone being equal, some would be higher than others. The funny
thing is, the more I think about it, the more perfect my world seems. In man's
pursuit of happiness, he has created a paradise to most, yet a living hell to
others.
I hate how people like Henry Ford refer to others like Lenina like bags
of meat, not even humans. Although, I suppose, being manufactured in factories
makes us like that. We can't think for ourselves, due to those stupid
hypnopedic messages. In my opinion, everyone who believes the messages is an
idiot, although, being a psychologist who actually designs these messages
probably influences me. I sometimes felt that I was alone in the world, unique.
With 2 million million people on the earth, and ten thousand different forms,
or two hundred thousand of each, maybe I'm not. But I'm the only non-savage
that thinks the way I do. All the others just revolve around sex and soma. I've
never felt particularly obliged to either of those pursuits, only when I’ve
been pressured by others to do so. I’ve also never fit in in society, which is
ironic considering society is designed so that you don’t have to do anything to
fit in.
But anyways, seeing as this is a log of sorts, I might as well put down
what happened today. Today, as life would have it, I was exiled to an Island
for disobedience. John the Savage and my friend Helmholtz started a riot with
Delta children by taking away their soma, and they happily accepted exile. I
didn’t do anything! All I did was stand there. That’s how it’s been my entire
life, on the outside, discriminated against. I’m sick of it. And now look where
it’s landed me! There is nobody but unrefined savages. It’s not that I mind
their customs so much- but they treat outsiders very badly. They’ll think I’m a
runt, an outcast. The only person I’ve ever wanted was Lenina, and now I
realize that she’s the exact same as everyone else.
The person insight into this journal is that, as he mentions multiple
times, Bernard is an Alpha Plus psychiatrist, who disbelieves the standards of
society and is thus an outcast of society. He has hatred for the apathetic
lives of the mainstream people- oblivious to death, brought up with no dreams
or ambitions, never wanting new things, content with what they have. It goes
against the ideals of man, who has innovated for thousands of years.
Another thing is being that even though he has a large amount of
resources and intelligence at his disposal, he actually does not know of the
world before Ford. People die at 40, and although it does not say, I predict
Bernard to be around 28-31, so he expects on only live another 10 or so years.
I feel he was vital to the novel as the perspective of someone from our world
in the novel, against the ideals of the World State
Sources
http://qbark.deviantart.com/art/Brave-New-World-Social-Classes-293185216
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Brave_New_World
http://requiemhumansoul.wordpress.com/category/genetic-engineering/
http://prezi.com/hs48giqetna-/brave-new-world-timeline/
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Brave_New_World
http://requiemhumansoul.wordpress.com/category/genetic-engineering/
http://prezi.com/hs48giqetna-/brave-new-world-timeline/
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