
Why Orwell Matters
By Christopher Hitchens,
Basic Books, 211 pages, October 2002
Review by Paul McLeary
Christopher
Hitchens gives praise grudgingly, and he has proven that
he is not afraid to lay into someone he deems incorrect,
or worse yet, ideologically or politically lacking. The
obvious delight he takes in dressing down the likes of Mother
Teresa, Bill Clinton, Henry Kissinger, The Nation magazine
and most recently, good friend Martin Amis will more than
attest to that. In Why Orwell Matters, he doesn't stray
far from his established formula. While not so much defending
Orwell as simply pointing out where others had gone wrong
in criticizing him, he takes pains to illuminate the debt
postwar intellectual life owes to the man who, Hitchens
believes, got it right in tackling the three most important
issues of the 20th century - imperialism, fascism and Stalinism.
Orwell lived and wrote as a contrarian; devoting his literary
work and reportage to exposing what he considered to be the
hidden (or ignored) truths about the political climate of
his day. A fervent anticommunist, he broke with the accepted
pro-communist leftist opinion of his time (much like Hitchens
and his views on American foreign policy post 9/11) and attacked
Stalinist Russia every chance he got, marrying theoretical
conviction with positive action in becoming personally involved
in printing and smuggling translated copies of his anti-Stalinist
Animal Farm into eastern Europe at his own expense.
But Hitchens is a critic first, and a fan second. As such,
this slim book tends to bog down in Hitchens' insistence
on nitpicking with Adorno about postmodernism and the objectivity
of language, "
for Orwell, a common language with
accepted and mutually understood rules was an indispensable
condition for an open democracy.",(p.196) and taking
writers such as T.S. Eliot, Norman Podhoretz, Claude Simon,
Raymond Williams and Edward Said to task for misreading
and misquoting Orwell at seemingly every turn. Odd as it
is to see Hitchens so in love with his subject, the gleeful
venom he has staked his career on spewing comes back in
this instance to mar the overall effect of the book.
There is also a prevailing sense of pity running throughout
the book, with Hitchens coming back time and again to Orwell's
ill health, romantic failures and constant poverty as if
he wishes he could have been there to help the guy out.
Although he never dismisses Orwell's struggles with his
antipathy towards gays, jews and women, Hitchens slightly
downplays these apects of Orwell's intellectual life, not
altogether convincingly.
Hitchens wraps up the book with a plea for style and the
elucidation of the objective underpinnings of studied opinion
over strictly ideological content, a struggle he feels Orwell
ultimately won. What Orwell illustrates, "by his commitment
to language" Hitchens claims, "is that 'views'
do not really count; that it matters not what you think,
but how you think; and that politics are relatively unimportant,
while principles have a way of enduring, as do the few irreducible
individuals who maintain allegiance to them."(p.211)
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