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The Books: A Collection of Essays , ‘Charles Dickens’, by George Orwell

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Orwell’s essay on Dickens is a monster. It could be a small book. Dickens is one of my favorite authors, and Orwell’s essay is essential reading, one of the best things ever written about Dickens. It includes observations such as this, which I think is just so right on:

No one, at any rate no English writer, has written better about childhood than Dickens. In spite of all the knowledge that has accumulated since, in spite of the fact that children are now comparatively sanely treated, no novelist has shown the same power of entering into the child’s point of view. I must have been about nine years old when I first read David Copperfield . The mental atmosphere of the opening chapters was so immediately intelligible to me that I vaguely imagined they had been written by a child . And yet when one re-reads the book as an adult and sees the Murdstones, for instance, dwindle from gigantic figures of doom into semi-comic monsters, these passages lose nothing. Dickens has been able to stand both inside and outside the child’s mind, in such a way that the same scene can be wild burlesque or sinister reality, according to the age at which one reads it.

That has been exactly my experience but I certainly couldn’t put it into words like that.

Because this is Orwell we are talking about it, his essay on Dickens also has a political component. Dickens wrote a lot about the poor, obviously, and the plight of those with no power in society: women, children, the destitute. Because of this, socialists (of which Orwell was one) tried to “claim” him as one of their own. Orwell’s response is: “Not so fast …” The essay opens with an anecdote about Lenin seeing a production of Dickens’ The Cricket on the Hearth and walking out in disgust, finding the “middle-class sentimentality” intolerable. Lenin actually understood Dickens better than the socialists in Orwell’s day who wanted to turn him into some kind of class revolutionary. Orwell looks at the issue from all sides. It is a fascinating critical and political/social analysis. For example:

In Oliver Twist, Hard Times, Bleak House, Little Dorritt , Dickens attacked English institutions with a ferocity that has never since been approached. Yet he managed to do it without making himself hated, and, more than this, the very people he attacked have swallowed him so completely that he has become a national institution himself.

Orwell breaks down how that occurred. He observes that Dickens did not write about the famous “proletariat”. He did not write about agricultural laborers or factory workers, the heroes of Socialist thinking. He wrote about bourgeois people: shopkeepers, bar owners, lawyers, innkeepers, servants: These are middle-class people, albeit with a grotesque edge. Dickens obviously had a social critique in his work, but unlike more proselytizing writers, he did not offer solutions, so much as present the problem. How is Oliver Twist saved? By one of those coincidental plot-points that operates so often in Dickens, where he is removed from the squalor of the streets into the glory of a wealthy neighborhood. This is written by a man who sees the issues but doesn’t really propose what we all should DO about them (besides notice that there are issues and sometimes the mere act of noticing is the most important step). Additionally, if you look closely at Dickens, as Orwell points out, “there is no clear sign that he wants the existing order overthrown, or that he believes it would make much difference if it were overthrown.” So why were socialists trying to claim him then?

If Dickens had a solution for the problems of the world, it would be something along the lines of: “Please be more kind and understanding towards one another.” This is not solely a political statement; it is more of a moral one, a Christian one. Dickens was a deeply moral writer. How David Copperfield is treated is abominable. But the system itself is not really called into question, at least not in any way that proposes a solution. Orwell criticizes Dickens for not proposing solutions, but he also sees him in a context that is revelatory. Orwell does not think a novelist has the same goal as a politician or social activist. It’s not Dickens’ job to say, “Here is what we should do about the poor.” But it is interesting that the most popular writer in English history (save Shakespeare) would be so easily claim-able by so many diverse groups as a propagandist for their cause. You can imagine the fun Dickens might have had with these groups, were he alive to know how his work was being utilized. Dickens pointed out the ills in English society, in the same way that William Blake did. And yet he did so in a way that somehow maintained the status quo at the same time. William Blake was far more of a revolutionary than Dickens was. “The whole system STINKS” was basically Blake’s point in his devastating poems about child chimney sweeps. Dickens has other concerns.

So to the socialists who think Dickens is one of them, Orwell says, “Come again? Have you read Tale of Two Cities ? You think he approves of revolution? What author have YOU been reading?”

Dickens is pretty contemptuous, overall, about the English education system. Schools suck, in Dickens’ world, which was probably an accurate reflection of what was going on (and something Orwell would clearly relate to, as we saw in his essay about his experience in an English boarding school ). Again, though, Dickens proposes no solution. He was not formally educated himself. Schoolmasters and teachers were ridiculous figures to him, pompous, cruel, unfair, and worthy of parody. It’s hard to find a good example of a teacher in Dickens’ work, which speaks volumes.

Orwell speaks of Dickens’ refreshing lack of nationalism, another reason why socialists wanted to claim him. Orwell makes the accurate observation that Dickens does not “exploit” the “other” in his works. His books clamor with people from all different walks of life, Irishmen, Scotsmen, Englishmen … and all emerge as human, albeit often ridiculous. But we’re all ridiculous, to some degree. He is not in service to the King, or to England. He is a humanist. He does not wave a flag. This may not be as easily seen today, or it may not be seen as very important, because questions of nationalism are not as paramount as they were in the 30s and 40s, when nations were behaving like a bunch of lunatics. I’m not saying we’re out of the woods yet. But the time in which Orwell was writing, as well as his socialist Marxist background, informs his analysis in a way that is quite interesting. Orwell finds Dickens’ lack of patriotism refreshing. (It’s also probably one of the reasons why Dickens’ books have traveled so far and lasted so long: they are not rooted in a time and place, they do not read as propaganda for a cause, as so much of the literature done by Dickens’ contemporaries does. Dickens’ books are about people , not politics.) I absolutely love this section:

The fact that Dickens is always thought of as a caricaturist, although he was constantly trying to be something else, is perhaps the surest mark of his genius. The monstrosities that he created are still remembered as monstrosities, in spite of getting mixed up in would-be probable melodramas. Their first impact is so vivid that nothing that comes afterwards effaces it. As with the people one knew in childhood, one seems always to remember them in one particular attitude, doing one particular thing. Mrs. Squeers is always ladling out brimstone and treacle, Mrs. Gummidge is always weeping, Mrs. Gargery is always banging her husband’s head against the wall, Mrs. Jellyby is always scribbling tracta while her children fall into the area — and there they all are, fixed for ever like little twinkling miniatures painted on snuffbox lids, completely fantastic and incredible, and yet somehow more solid and infinitely more memorable than the efforts of serious novelists. Even by the standards of his time Dickens was an exceptionally artificial writer. As Ruskin said, he “chose to work in a circle of stage fire”. His characters are even more distorted and simplified than Smolett’s. But there are no rules in novel-writing, and for any work of art there is only one test worth bothering about — survival. By this test Dickens’s characters have succeeded, even if the people who remember them hardly think of them as human beings. They are monsters, but at any rate they exist .

While the political critique is fascinating, Orwell also analyzes Dickens on a purely literary level, and it is such a joy to read. (He is always a joy to read.)

As I said, the essay is a multi-piece monster, and should be read in its entirety, but here is a wonderful excerpt.

What is more striking, in a seemingly ‘progressive’ radical, is that he is not mechanically minded. He shows no interest either in the details of machinery or in the things machinery can do. As Gissing remarks, Dickens nowhere describes a railway journey with anything like the enthusiasm he shows in describing journeys by stage-coach. In nearly all of his books one has a curious feeling that one is living in the first quarter of the nineteenth century, and in fact, he does tend to return to this period. Little Dorrit , written in the middle fifties, deals with the late twenties; Great Expectations (1861) is not dated, but evidently deals with the twenties and thirties. Several of the inventions and discoveries which have made the modern world possible (the electric telegraph, the breech-loading gun, India-rubber, coal gas, wood-pulp paper) first appeared in Dickens’s lifetime, but he scarcely notes them in his books. Nothing is queerer than the vagueness with which he speaks of Doyce’s ‘invention’ in Little Dorrit . It is represented as something extremely ingenious and revolutionary, ‘of great importance to his country and his fellow-creatures’, and it is also an important minor link in the book; yet we are never told what the ‘invention’ is! On the other hand, Doyce’s physical appearance is hit off with the typical Dickens touch; he has a peculiar way of moving his thumb, a way characteristic of engineers. After that, Doyce is firmly anchored in one’s memory; but, as usual, Dickens has done it by fastening on something external.

There are people (Tennyson is an example) who lack the mechanical faculty but can see the social possibilities of machinery. Dickens has not this stamp of mind. He shows very little consciousness of the future. When he speaks of human progress it is usually in terms of moral progress — men growing better; probably he would never admit that men are only as good as their technical development allows them to be. At this point the gap between Dickens and his modern analogue, H.G. Wells, is at its widest. Wells wears the future round his neck like a mill-stone, but Dickens’s unscientific cast of mind is just as damaging in a different way. What it does is to make any positive attitude more difficult for him. He is hostile to the feudal, agricultural past and not in real touch with the industrial present. Well, then, all that remains is the future (meaning Science, ‘progress’, and so forth), which hardly enters into his thoughts. Therefore, while attacking everything in sight, he has no definable standard of comparison. As I have pointed out already, he attacks the current educational system with perfect justice, and yet, after all, he has no remedy to offer except kindlier schoolmasters. Why did he not indicate what a school might have been? Why did he not have his own sons educated according to some plan of his own, instead of sending them to public schools to be stuffed with Greek? Because he lacked that kind of imagination. He has an infallible moral sense, but very little intellectual curiosity. And here one comes upon something which really is an enormous deficiency in Dickens, something, that really does make the nineteenth century seem remote from us — that he has no idea of work .

With the doubtful exception of David Copperfield (merely Dickens himself), one cannot point to a single one of his central characters who is primarily interested in his job. His heroes work in order to make a living and to marry the heroine, not because they feel a passionate interest in one particular subject. Martin Chuzzlewit, for instance, is not burning with zeal to be an architect; he might just as well be a doctor or a barrister. In any case, in the typical Dickens novel, the Deus Ex Machina enters with a bag of gold in the last chapter and the hero is absolved from further struggle. The feeling ‘This is what I came into the world to do. Everything else is uninteresting. I will do this even if it means starvation’, which turns men of differing temperaments into scientists, inventors, artists, priests, explorers and revolutionaries — this motif is almost entirely absent from Dickens’s books. He himself, as is well known, worked like a slave and believed in his work as few novelists have ever done. But there seems to be no calling except novel-writing (and perhaps acting) towards which he can imagine this kind of devotion. And, after all, it is natural enough, considering his rather negative attitude towards society. In the last resort there is nothing he admires except common decency. Science is uninteresting and machinery is cruel and ugly (the heads of the elephants). Business is only for ruffians like Bounderby. As for politics — leave that to the Tite Barnacles. Really there is no objective except to marry the heroine, settle down, live solvently and be kind. And you can do that much better in private life.

Here, perhaps, one gets a glimpse of Dickens’s secret imaginative background. What did he think of as the most desirable way to live? When Martin Chuzzlewit had made it up with his uncle, when Nicholas Nickleby had married money, when John Harman had been enriched by Boffin what did they do ?

The answer evidently is that they did nothing. Nicholas Nickleby invested his wife’s money with the Cheerybles and ‘became a rich and prosperous merchant’, but as he immediately retired into Devonshire, we can assume that he did not work very hard. Mr. and Mrs. Snodgrass ‘purchased and cultivated a small farm, more for occupation than profit.’ That is the spirit in which most of Dickens’s books end — a sort of radiant idleness. Where he appears to disapprove of young men who do not work (Harthouse, Harry Gowan, Richard Carstone, Wrayburn before his reformation) it is because they are cynical and immoral or because they are a burden on somebody else; if you are ‘good’, and also self-supporting, there is no reason why you should not spend fifty years in simply drawing your dividends. Home life is always enough. And, after all, it was the general assumption of his age. The ‘genteel sufficiency’, the ‘competence’, the ‘gentleman of independent means’ (or ‘in easy circumstances’)— the very phrases tell one all about the strange, empty dream of the eighteenth-and nineteenth-century middle bourgeoisie. It was a dream of complete idleness . Charles Reade conveys its spirit perfectly in the ending of Hard Cash . Alfred Hardie, hero of Hard Cash , is the typical nineteenth-century novel-hero (public-school style), with gifts which Reade describes as amounting to ‘genius’. He is an old Etonian and a scholar of Oxford, he knows most of the Greek and Latin classics by heart, he can box with prizefighters and win the Diamond Sculls at Henley. He goes through incredible adventures in which, of course, he behaves with faultless heroism, and then, at the age of twenty-five, he inherits a fortune, marries his Julia Dodd and settles down in the suburbs of Liverpool, in the same house as his parents-in-law:

They all lived together at Albion Villa, thanks to Alfred . . . Oh, you happy little villa! You were as like Paradise as any mortal dwelling can be. A day came, however, when your walls could no longer hold all the happy inmates. Julia presented Alfred with a lovely boy; enter two nurses and the villa showed symptoms of bursting. Two months more, and Alfred and his wife overflowed into the next villa. It was but twenty yards off; and there was a double reason for the migration. As often happens after a long separation, Heaven bestowed on Captain and Mrs. Dodd another infant to play about their knees, etc. etc. etc.

This is the type of the Victorian happy ending — a vision of a huge, loving family of three or four generations, all crammed together in the same house and constantly multiplying, like a bed of oysters. What is striking about it is the utterly soft, sheltered, effortless life that it implies. It is not even a violent idleness, like Squire Western’s.

That is the significance of Dickens’s urban background and his noninterest in the blackguardly-sporting military side of life. His heroes, once they had come into money and ‘settled down’, would not only do no work; they would not even ride, hunt, shoot, fight duels, elope with actresses or lose money at the races. They would simply live at home in feather-bed respectability, and preferably next door to a blood-relation living exactly the same life:

The first act of Nicholas, when he became a rich and prosperous merchant, was to buy his father’s old house. As time crept on, and there came gradually about him a group of lovely children, it was altered and enlarged; but none of the old rooms were ever pulled down, no old tree was ever rooted up, nothing with which there was any association of bygone times was ever removed or changed.

Within a stone’s-throw was another retreat enlivened by children’s pleasant voices too; and here was Kate . . . the same true, gentle creature, the same fond sister, the same in the love of all about her, as in her girlish days.

It is the same incestuous atmosphere as in the passage quoted from Reade. And evidently this is Dickens’s ideal ending. It is perfectly attained in Nicholas Nickleby, Martin Chuzzlewit and Pickwick , and it is approximated to in varying degrees in almost all the others. The exceptions are Hard Times and Great Expectations — the latter actually has a ‘happy ending’, but it contradicts the general tendency of the book, and it was put in at the request of Bulwer Lytton.

The ideal to be striven after, then, appears to be something like this: a hundred thousand pounds, a quaint old house with plenty of ivy on it, a sweetly womanly wife, a horde of children, and no work. Everything is safe, soft, peaceful and, above all, domestic. In the moss-grown churchyard down the road are the graves of the loved ones who passed away before the happy ending happened. The servants are comic and feudal, the children prattle round your feet, the old friends sit at your fireside, talking of past days, there is the endless succession of enormous meals, the cold punch and sherry negus, the feather beds and warming-pans, the Christmas parties with charades and blind man’s buff; but nothing ever happens, except the yearly childbirth. The curious thing is that it is a genuinely happy picture, or so Dickens is able to make it appear. The thought of that kind of existence is satisfying to him. This alone would be enough to tell one that more than a hundred years have passed since Dickens’s first book was written. No modern man could combine such purposelessness with so much vitality.

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I may have to stop reading you Sheila. Now I’m possessed by an overwhelming desire to pull down all my Dickens and all my Orwell…and I don’t have the freaking time! (lol)

Congrats on the Ebert plug btw. Needless to say, he demonstrates excellent taste.

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I know – I don’t have the time either. I immediately want to start in on Pickwick Papers or something.

And thanks – yes, it was so exciting that he would link to me!

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As a writer, I find Dickens endlessly fascinating. Not only did he manage to stay inside and outside a child’s mind; he managed to do the same with his own.

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George Orwell on Charles Dickens and Revolutions

George Orwell was initially tempted to dismiss Charles Dickens because he seemed to have “no political program” to offer. But soon Orwell recognized this presumed defect to be a virtue and decided that Dickens was a moralist, not a revolutionary.

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Today both left and right try to claim Orwell, who died in 1950, a confirmed opponent of Stalin and Stalinism. However, there is no doubt that he regarded himself as a man of the left. During World War II he called himself a “left-wing patriot.” And during the early stages of the Cold War he was by his own definition both a “democratic socialist” and an anti-communist.

Many on the left today could turn to Dickens or Orwell and find much with which to agree—especially when it comes to assessing what has or has not gone wrong in modern Western society… and why. But what to do in response? Ah, that is  the question.

Many on the left like to compare the recent violence in our cities to violence on the road to 1776. The Stamp Act riots usually stand as Exhibit A. Violence then and violence now: It’s all the same, because it’s all directed at the same goal. Or is it?

Last summer an Antifa leader in Portland was quoted as saying that this is our moment to “fix everything.” Dickens and Orwell would have shuddered upon reading such a line.

During World War II Orwell wrote a lengthy and largely celebratory essay on Dickens. The heart of it concerned Dickens’ thoughts on social change. The original American revolution of 1776 (and the “fix everything” French revolution of 1789) might well have been hovering in the background, but neither was ever mentioned.

The ever-angry Dickens saw two possible paths for a society “beset by social inequalities,” as Orwell put it. One was that of the revolutionary. The other was that of the moralist.

Orwell was initially tempted to dismiss Dickens, because he seemed to have “no political program” to offer. But before he was finished, that presumed “defect” turned out to be a “virtue.” Dickens, Orwell decided, was a moralist, and not a revolutionary.

As such, Charles Dickens was convinced that the world will change only when people first have a “change of heart.” In the end the questions are these: Do you work on changing the system by attempting to do the impossible; i.e., change human nature? Or do you recognize that only when people have a change of heart will society improve?

It was rightly clear to Orwell that Dickens was forever holding out for the latter. Why? Because he decided that Dickens intuitively understood something that would become all too obvious in the 20 th  century; namely, that the revolutionary fix-everything approach “always results in a new abuse of power.”

As Orwell the anti-communist knew full well, there is “always a new tyrant waiting to take over from the old tyrant.” In fact, the new tyrant is likely to be even more tyrannical than the predecessor. Tsar Nicholas II, meet Lenin. Such a result is especially inevitable if the original motivation of the tyrant-in-training is to overhaul the entire society.

Strictly speaking, the American rebels of 1776 were neither hardcore revolutionaries nor Dickensian moralists. If anything, they were conservative rebels and hopeful moralists. Their immediate goal was to fix something, but far from everything. Their long term hope was to create a country filled with those who had had or could have a change of heart.

By cutting ties with England, the American rebels had addressed the most immediate problem that needed fixing. That act alone preserved liberties that they had but feared they were losing; hence the conservative nature of this “revolution.” The small step they took to “fix something” proved to be a giant step for all for generations to come.

Clearly, theirs was not simply a moral revolution, but many of the leading rebels were quite aware that their new republic could only be maintained by a moral people. John Adams was chief among them. Post-1776 America could only succeed if it was a nation of laws. Morality had to undergird those laws. And religion, in turn, had to undergird morality.

If there was no call to “fix everything,” there was also no call for everyone to have an immediate change of heart. Most importantly, there was no impetus to trade one tyrant for another. But the stage was set to build a country where ongoing changes of heart could, and in many case would, bring about the decent society that Adams, as well as Dickens and Orwell, hoped to see.

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Therein lies the rub. How can you change a heart when the Bible tells us that the heart is “desperately wicked”. We are seeing, right now, in South Africa and before in the US, what happens when those desperately wicked hearts have no superior force to fear. The result is total anarchy. In SA even some police have joined in the looting.

Matt 21 spells out the coming storm, let no man be deceived. The only rescue is faith in Christ,

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Fair enough, not to mention darn right. Orwell was not a believer, but he was quite worried that the loss of the faith in the west was likely to doom the west.

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Having written a good deal about both George Orwell and Charles Dickens, I was delighted to see this fresh perspective by M. Chalberg. My congratulations, Sincerely John Rodden

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Though Chalberg didn’t draw the parallel, unless tacitly understood, between Burke the moralist and Paine the revolutionary, between old testament christianity (status quo) and new testament christianity (revolution), that was Dickens’ dilemma; he favoured the latter.

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“The native decency of the common man”: George Orwell and the moral limits of decency

Peter Brian Barry

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[You can hear Professor Barry discuss George Orwell’s engagement with philosophy and ethics, with guest-host Scott Stephens, on  The Philosopher’s Zone .]

It is easy to get the impression that ethics wasn’t complicated for George Orwell, such that  Craig Carr could write : “Morally speaking, the world for Orwell seemed like a reasonably simple place”, demanding only that people “should be treated decently and should have the opportunity to live a decent life”.

Decency is clearly a central concept in Orwell’s ethics. He confessed in  Homage to Catalonia that, “if you had asked me what I was fighting for … I should have answered: ‘Common decency’”; and if combat left him “with memories that are mostly evil”, he emerged “with not less but more belief in the decency of human beings”. He affirmed more than once that human nature is “fairly decent”. In  The Road to Wigan Pier , he repeatedly tied the concept of decency to democratic Socialism — insisting that “the only possible course for any decent person … is to work for the establishment of Socialism”, that “Socialism is compatible with common decency”, and that “Socialism means justice and common decency”.

The centrality of decency to Orwell’s ethics has, moreover, been noted by his readers. Decency is variously described as  “Orwell’s highest praise” , a  “key Orwell phrase” , a  “significant Orwellian word” , one of the  “key words … in Orwell’s writing” , a  “key word in Orwell’s ethical code” , his  favourite word , one that he  “frequently employs … as a positive value-judgement” , and  “probably the best word to describe Orwell’s ideal” . Decency is  “fundamental to Orwell’s moral view” , a  “specific recurring theme of his work” ,  “a key feature of his secular morality” , and “the central morality on which we should focus in Orwell’s writings” . Decency is  “a prerequisite for all other values” and  “the common element in all George Orwell’s writing” . Decency is an  “extraordinarily important” concept that Orwell’s work is  “dedicated to defining” — it is  “his secular faith” .

Even so, some complain that Orwell used the term  “uncritically” and that he  “never analyzes the concept or even defines the word” . We are told that decency is an  “ultimately indefinable moral standard” and  “too vague to mean much” . Oddly enough, Orwell might have endorsed these critiques, in much the same way  as he complains that Charles Dickens’s moral criticism amounts to “an enormous platitude: If men would behave decently the world would be decent” — and yet he would go on to say that he thought Dickens was onto something: “‘Behave decently’ … is not necessarily so shallow as it sounds”.

I do not dispute that decency is important and pervasive in Orwell’s thought, but I do worry that once we get clearer about what Orwellian decency is, we find that it cannot do the job he wants it to do. To put it simply: Orwellian decency, whatever it is, is not  a moral virtue.

What Orwellian decency is not

Orwellian decency is often thought to have origins in Christian thought and morality, that decency is Orwell’s  “religionless Christianity” , that it is the  “essence of the Christian morality, stripped of its superstitious and ascetic qualities” , and that  “the traditional Judeo-Christian moral values could be equated with decency” .

But this supposed relationship between Orwellian decency and Christianity is not affirmed by Orwell himself — although he himself may be partly to blame for the confusion. For instance, in  A Clergyman’s Daughter , Dorothy remarks, “all that happens in church, however absurd and cowardly its supposed purpose may be, there is something — it is hard to define, but something of decency, of spiritual comeliness — that is not easily found in the world outside”. In  Coming Up for Air , George Bowling speaks of “a decent God-fearing shopkeeper’s daughter and a decent God-fearing shopkeeper’s wife”, along with “decent God-fearing women who cook Yorkshire puddings and apple dumplings”. Finally, in his  review of Charlie Chaplin’s The Great Dictator , Orwell praises “the common man” who “everywhere, under the surface … sticks obstinately to the beliefs that he derives from the Christian culture”. No wonder some readers find their own religious convictions in Orwell.

Yet in a hostile book review, Orwell declares explicitly that “it will not do to suggest … that a decent society can only be founded on Christian principles” — adding: “Are we to say that a decent society cannot be established in Asia?” In a letter to Humphry House, he explains: “the vast majority of people believe in [common decency] without the need to tie it up with any transcendental belief”. At times, he suggests that decency and religiosity pair badly in the work of his contemporaries. Graham Greene’s work, for example, yields “the fairly sinister suggestion that all ordinary human decency is of no value and that any one sin is no worse than any other sin”. And the “essential theme” of Evelyn Waugh’s Brideshead Revisited “is the collision between ordinary decent behaviour and the Catholic concept of good and evil”.

None of this suggests that religiosity has much to do with being a decent person. So what did Orwell think made someone decent?

All kinds of decency

Orwell,  as a philosophical outsider , is never as precise as a professional philosopher might wish, but there are some trends in his discussion of decency that are suggestive. 

Decency and cleanliness

In  “Looking Back on the Spanish War” , Orwell explained that “the central issue of the war was the attempt of people … to win the decent life which they knew to be their birthright”, and wondered whether they would “be allowed to live the decent, fully human life which is now technically achievable”. What does a decent, fully human life require? Orwell explains:

the indispensable minimum without which human life cannot be lived at all [includes] … [e]nough to eat, freedom from the haunting terror of unemployment, the knowledge that your children will get a fair chance, a bath once a day, clean linen reasonably often, a roof that doesn’t leak, and short enough working hours to leave you with a little energy when the day is done.

Food and shelter are obvious requisites of a minimally good life. Daily baths and clean linen might seem less obvious candidates, but, for Orwell, decency means cleanliness. The link between cleanliness and decency is especially clear in  The Road to Wigan Pier , where he explained that “even in the middle of the [Northern industrial districts] there is still room for patches of cleanness and decency”, but lamented that: “Some people hardly seem to realize that such things as decent houses exist and look on bugs and leaking roofs as acts of God.” He recorded:

a great variation in the houses I visited … Some were as decent as one could possibly expect in the circumstances, some were so appalling that I have no hope of describing them accurately … [W]ith, say, six children in a three-roomed house it is quite impossible to keep anything decent.

Somewhat oddly, he insisted that, “When all is said and done, the most important thing is that people shall live in decent houses and not in pigsties.”

Why should living in decent homes be the  most important thing? And what does cleanliness have to do with being decent? The connection is suggested by Orwell’s observation that clean homes promise a “place where the children can breathe clean air” and “start life with better chances” — which implies something more than the obvious fact that children raised in clean homes will grow up healthier. He often noted a connection between cleanliness and social status, most infamously when he recalled being taught as a bourgeois youth the “four frightful words … The lower classes smell ”, which he thought contained “the real secret of class distinctions in the West”. Similarly, in  Keep the Aspidistra Flying , Gordon notes the social consequences of indecency:

Don’t you see that a man’s whole personality is bound up with his income? His personality is his income. How can you be attractive to a girl when you’ve got no money? You can’t wear decent clothes, you can’t take her out to dinner or to the theatre or away for week-ends, you can’t carry a cheery, interesting atmosphere about with you. And it’s rot to say that kind of thing doesn’t matter. It does.

It is now easier to explain why cleanliness is relevant to Orwellian decency and  why he sought “to create a world in which every man’s right to self-respect would be jealously preserved”. For if cleanliness helps secure self-respect, then cleanliness is instrumentally morally valuable and relevant to decent personhood. Orwell’s obsession with cleanliness is not a remnant of bourgeois morality, but reflects his recognition that even mere decency is unlikely without self-respect.

“Common decency”

Orwell often speaks, not of decency, but common  decency, the decency of common people. He praised Charles Dickens for his ability to “express in a comic, simplified and therefore memorable form the native decency of the common man”, and Charlie Chaplain for his ability to highlight “the ineradicable belief in decency that exists in the heart of ordinary people”. He likewise expressed his frustration that: “The mass of the people never get the chance to bring their innate decency into the control of affairs”. By contrast, the elites in control lacked what the common people have — especially “the modern intelligentsia” who cannot “see that human society must be based on common decency”, and those “cranks, doctrinaires, parlour Bolsheviks” who made socialism unpalatable and ought be replaced “by better brains and more common decency”.

Is there anything to be said about common decency besides the fact that it is, well, common? In  Keep the Aspidistra Flying , he writes:

Our civilization is founded on greed and fear, but in the lives of common men the greed and fear are mysteriously transmuted into something nobler. The lower-middle-class people in there, behind their lace curtains, with their children and their scraps of furniture and their aspidistras — they lived by the money-code, sure enough, and yet they contrived to keep their decency. The money-code as they interpreted it was not merely cynical and hoggish. They had their standards, their inviolable points of honour. They “kept themselves respectable” — kept the aspidistra flying.

The common people are praised faintly here: whatever their flaws, at least they kept themselves respectable. But common decency, insofar as it involves having standards and points of honour, is also of moral value: a capacity to keep one’s standards suggests a degree of self-mastery necessary to be autonomous and a fitting candidate for even faint praise. And if common decency is common , there is some hope that the mass of people are capable of Orwellian decency.

Decency as privation

In a rather vindictive moment,  Orwell explained that “it is not easy to crash your way into the literary intelligentsia if you happen to be a decent human being” — presumably because Orwellian decency precludes the flaws of the Oxbridge clique. Often, he suggested that decency has a privative  aspect, that Orwellian decency demands the absence of certain character flaws.

Some of Orwell’s talk of decency is not to be taken literally. In  Down and Out in Paris and London , Boris, Orwell’s white Russian compatriot, complains that “the Jew with whom he lived” lacks “the decency to be ashamed of it” — which is to say, ashamed of being Jewish. Bozo, one of the memorable vagabonds Orwell tramped with, “considered himself in a class above the ordinary run of beggars, who, he said, were an abject lot, without even the decency to be ungrateful”. Perhaps his most obviously ironic uses of “decency” appear in  Burmese Days . The dislikable love interest, Elizabeth, is of the mind that “decent people — people who shot grouse, went to Ascot, yachted at Cowes — were not brainy” and “didn’t go in for this nonsense of writing books and fooling with paintbrushes; and all these Highbrow ideas — Socialism and all that”. She thinks that to “turn deliberately away from all that was good and decent” — say, by living as an unemployed artist — is “shameful, degrading, evil”. The detestable Ellis likewise chides Flory for failing to rise to the defence of his racist proposal to keep the Burmese out of their private club:

My God, I should have thought in a case like this, when it’s a question of keeping those black, stinking swine out of the only place where we can enjoy ourselves, you’d have the decency to back me up.

If Orwell was ironic in these instances, we have a template for constructing his conception of decent personhood: that which is commended by the ironic use of “decency” is inconsistent with Orwellian decency. So, if decency as Boris and Ellis understand it demands contempt for others because of their religion or race or ethnicity, Orwellian decency opposes it. If decency as Bozo understands it demands ingratitude and thanklessness in reaction to generosity, Orwellian decency precludes those sentiments. If decency as Elizabeth understands it is prim and snobbish, Orwellian decency excludes privilege, hostility, and materialism. And so forth. 

Orwellian decency also precludes the power fetish. Orwell regarded Dickens as a decent man partly because “he sees the stupidity of violence” and “belongs to a cautions urban class which does not deal in socks on the jaw, even in theory”. In  Coming Up for Air , Bowling identifies “the decent people” with “the people who don’t want to go round smashing faces in with spanners”. Orwellian decency and the power fetish are also clearly opposed when he explained: “Either power politics must yield to common decency, or the world must go spiralling down into a nightmare of which we can already catch some glimpses.”

Orwellian decency, all told

Orwellian decency, then, requires certain valuable character traits and precludes others. It involves self-respect and self-mastery, which will tend to ensure that the decent person will have some tendency to stick to their convictions and act decently. It ensures that the decent person lacks tribal hostilities based on religion, ethnicity, race, and nationality and familiar vices like snobbishness and hypocrisy, among others. Above all, Orwellian decency is inconsistent with admiration of gratuitous violence and other vulgar displays of power, such that even merely decent people will be less prone to suffering from extreme moral vices, like cruelty and malice. Orwellian decency is not an unattractive condition of character and goes some way to articulating what a minimally good person is like. 

But that is its weakness: since Orwellian decency only illuminates what a minimally good person is like, it is not a moral ideal worthy of widespread admiration nor the sort of thing that one should try to construct a moral theory out of.

Orwell knew that “the sense of decency” varied as a function of time and people, country and age. He was especially interested in English decency — affirming that: “England is the only European country where internal politics are conducted in a more or less humane and decent manner”, and “Tolerance and decency are deeply rooted in England”.  Jeffrey Meyers even suggests that Orwellian decency involves a “synthesis of the traditional English virtues” and equates “the distillation of English virtues” with “the concept of decency”.

My complaint is not with understanding Orwellian decency as English virtue, but with understanding it as English virtue . “Decency” may be a term of praise, but Orwellian decency is simply not a moral virtue and, for a number of reasons, I am deeply suspicious that it can play the sort of foundational role in Orwell’s ethics that he and others seem to attribute to it.

Decency lacks aspects of moral virtue

Decency, as I have said, amounts to adequacy, to minimal goodness, and not much more. On a familiar Aristotelian account, virtue is a kind of excellence and moral virtues are excellences of character — character traits that make their possessor morally admirable and praiseworthy. Orwellian decency is therefore wrongly classified as an excellence and thus lacks aspects of moral virtue.

There is undoubtedly a connection between moral virtue and right action, but the moral virtues are not merely dispositions to act in certain constitutive ways. Generosity is not merely a matter of giving to those in need when the chance arises; an opportunistic miser can do that . The generous person also tends to give to those in need with feelings of joy while believing that the poor are deserving of help, unlike the miser who gives with contempt and believes that the poor are scum. Virtues, as I understand them, are complicated multi-track dispositions that dispose their agents to perform certain actions in certain circumstances with constitutive beliefs and feelings, and so forth.

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Orwellian decency is less clearly a multi-track dispositional state — at least, it is less clearly the right sort of multi-track dispositional state. Orwellian decency may involve a disposition to do what is morally required and a tendency to feel something like shame when failing to do so, but it does not follow that it demands any tendency to act with constitutive beliefs or feelings. Someone prone to acting decently — say, to giving up their seat on the bus — may do so hesitantly or with cool emotional regard, knowing that this is the sort of thing she is expected to do. And while a decent person may feel shame or regret if she doesn’t give up her seat, it doesn’t follow she feels anything if she does.

Orwellian decency also lacks other aspects of moral virtue too. Some character traits are best regarded as natural virtues — the kind of character traits we have by luck and not as a result of any effort on our part. Just as some people are naturally inclined to be strong and fast and smart, some people are naturally inclined to be helpful and brave and caring. But, again, on an Aristotelian account, moral virtues require practice and habituation to become moral virtues; no one is simply born generous or brave or just. Orwell sometimes talks as if Orwellian decency is more akin to a natural virtue, say, when he allows that “human beings are by nature fairly decent” and that “human nature is fairly decent to start with”. If Orwellian decency is natural to human beings, then it differs from moral virtue in another relevant respect.

Decency is consistent with serious moral flaws

Orwell praised the Catalan working class in  Homage to Catalonia and recalled being “struck by their essential decency; above all, their straightforwardness and generosity”. This is a clear case in which decency and moral virtue — namely, generosity — are in harmony. But too often, Orwell described some persons as decent and flawed. Some of these flaws he noted were trivial:

  • he explained that Jonathan Swift “couldn’t see what the simplest person sees, that life is worth living and human beings, even if they’re dirty and ridiculous, are mostly decent”;
  • he noted that public schools were still “turning out the brave, stupid, fairly decent mediocrities who are still their typical products today”;
  • he allowed that there are people who are “decent, but their minds have stopped”, suggesting that various intellectual deficiencies are compatible with decency.

But he also suggested that decency is consistent with more grievous moral flaws. For example, Orwell recalled in one column a clumsy coolie receiving a terrific kick from a police sergeant, and noted the “ordinary, decent, middling people … watching the scene with no emotion whatever except a mild approval”. Their decency did not preclude racially inspired schadenfreude . Keep the Aspidistra Flying  repeatedly implies that decency is consistent with a deficiency of compassion if it is “quite impossible to explain to any rich person, even to anyone so decent as Ravelston, the essential bloodiness of poverty”. Apparently, someone can be evil  and decent, given a passage in  The English People in which Orwell referenced a caricature of “the hanging judge”: “that evil old man in scarlet robe and horsehair wig … a symbol of the strange mixture of reality and illusion, democracy and privilege, humbug and decency”.

The best reason to think that Orwellian decency is consistent with serious moral flaws is that Orwell clearly thought that decent people can be exploited by seriously unjust causes. Why fascists attract the loyalty of ordinary people is a pressing question and Orwell was worried that the decent might be charmed: hence  he explained that it is “the most urgent need of the next few years is to capture those normal decent ones before Fascism plays its trump card”, and that “Fascism has a great appeal for certain simple and decent people who genuinely want to see justice done to the working class and do not grasp that they are being used as tools by the big capitalists”.

While it is dangerous to understand moral virtue in mythological terms, the genuinely morally virtuous person should have sufficient courage, justice, empathy, and practical wisdom to ensure that she will not be so easily charmed. Those who are prone to exploitation by seriously unjust causes must have some vulnerability that moral virtue tends to preclude.

Decency standards are not moral standards

Orwell praises the common people who contrive to keep their decency and “had their standards, their inviolable points of honour”. But are those moral  standards? Often, the standards to which he appeals when he praises someone for their decency are dubiously regarded as moral ones. For example, in  Down and Out in Paris and London , Orwell explains that he will not approach his gentleman friend for money since “it seemed hardly decent to do so yet” having just returned to England. In  Burmese Days , we are told that while “[e]veryone was perishing [for a drink] … it seemed hardly decent to go down to the Club for drinks immediately after the funeral”. In these passages, decency involves compliance with norms governing what is polite or mannerly or otherwise socially expected but not clearly with substantive moral norms.

In  “Raffles and Miss Blandish” , Orwell pointed out that Raffles, the gentleman thief, and his partner-in-crime, Bunny, “are gentlemen, and such standards as they do have are not to be violated” — adding that, for them, “Certain things are ‘not done’”. But he also explained that Raffles and Bunny “have no real ethical code”, only “certain rules of behaviour which they observe semi-instinctively”. If the Raffles stories “belong to a time when people had standards”, he thought that “they happened to be foolish standards” and that the “line that they draw between good and evil is as senseless as a Polynesian taboo”. The standards that Raffles embraces — do not abuse hospitality, be chivalrous in sportsmanship, and so forth — are thus better understood as amoral standards reflective of class position and status, not moral standards.

Orwell had a bit of fun with taboos that specify that certain things “are not done”, suggesting he knew that supposed standards need not be taken all that seriously. In  Keep the Aspidistra Flying , Gordon fiercely rejects Rosemary’s offer to pay for dinner on the grounds that “one can’t do that sort of thing. It isn’t done.” Rosemary’s replies “You’ll be saying it’s ‘not cricket’ in another moment” and “Are we living in the reign of Queen Victoria?” are supposed to highlight just how silly Gordon is being as he clings to his standards. In  “Freedom of the Press” , Orwell explained that: 

At any given moment there is an orthodoxy, a body of ideas which it is assumed that all right-thinking people will accept without question. It is not exactly forbidden to say this, that or the other, but it is “not done” to say it, just as in mid-Victorian times it was “not done” to mention trousers in the presence of a lady. Anyone who challenges the prevailing orthodoxy finds himself silenced with surprising effectiveness. A genuinely unfashionable opinion is almost never given a fair hearing, either in the popular press or in the highbrow periodicals.

It is hard to read this passage without coming away with the conclusion that we should not suppose that a standard has ethical content just because it has popular currency. But then it is simply unclear why decency, insofar as it involves having standards, is evidence of moral virtue, which demands more. Some of the standards Orwell recorded as relevant to decency are not simply silly or amoral, but clearly unjust. In a much-discussed passage from  The Road to Wigan Pier , Orwell expressed his preference for patriarchal working-class standards governing the home:

In a working-class home … you breathe a warm, decent, deeply human atmosphere which it is not so easy to find elsewhere … I have often been struck by the peculiar easy completeness, the perfect symmetry as it were, of a working-class interior at its best. Especially on winter evenings after tea, when the fire glows in the open range and dances mirrored in the steel fender, when Father, in shirt-sleeves, sits in the rocking chair at one side of the fire reading the racing finals, and Mother sits on the other with her sewing, and the children are happy with a pennorth of mint humbugs, and the dog lolls roasting himself on the rag mat — it is a good place to be in, provided that you can be not only in it but sufficiently of  it to be taken for granted.

In response,  Beatrix Campbell rightly criticises Orwell’s “sentimental fallacies about the perfect symmetry of family life”, and  Daphne Patai suggests that Orwell fetishises “this patriarchal image” that “allows him to create a myth” of symmetry while ignoring domestic inequality. Orwellian decency is apparently consistent standards that are not just amoral but ethically dubious.

What, then, does Orwellian decency amount to?

I believe Orwellian decency is best understood as a character trait — rather like loyalty. On its face, loyalty seems to be a good thing: we would like our children to be loyal people not, we typically respect loyal people because of their loyalty, it can motivate us to do good, and so forth. Yet loyalty is dubiously regarded as a moral virtue since it can conflict with other paramount moral virtues, like justice: loyalty in the service of the wrong cause has little moral value and misplaced loyalty is evidence of serious vice — say, in the case of those Soviet apologists that Orwell scrapped with who would be better if they were less loyal.

That said, loyalty metered by other virtues, moral and intellectual, is a good thing and truly reflects a condition of character we hope our children develop. We want them to be loyal but  loyal to the right people and causes , having thought hard about what that might mean, and lacking the convictions of a fanatic.

Decency is like loyalty in these respects. We want our children to be decent but not merely so: we want them to be decent and  to have good politics, good convictions, and good moral sense. Their decency needs to be augmented by moral virtue if it is going to reliably lead to good conduct and just results. A fully virtuous person will be decent, just as she will be loyal, but she is under-described as being simply either, and both her decency and loyalty will be grounded in her moral virtue: just as a morally virtuous person is loyal because she has and exercises moral virtues like friendship and care, so the morally virtuous person will be decent because she has and exercises moral virtues like magnanimity (which ensures her self-respect), justice (which ensures that she will lack tribal hostilities), and courage (which ensures that she has and keeps to her standards).

Still, if Orwellian decency does not constitute the nerve of Orwell’s ethics, his talk of decency might tell us what is. In what initially seems like a throwaway line,  Orwell affirms : “Either we all live in a decent world, or nobody does.” I call this a throwaway line as it seems dubious: why, exactly, can’t some people live in a decent world while others don’t? Why does decency for some require decency for all? Perhaps what Orwell is after here is not decency, or at least not decency for its own sake.  Ian Slater rightly observes of Orwell’s “calls for decency”, “for all their vagueness, [they] do signify an intent to improve the quality of life, to move away from inequality wherein privilege takes precedence over ability”.

Insofar as equality is relational, we cannot speak of equality in insolation of other persons. Perhaps Orwell thinks that we either all live in a decent world or none of us do because he thinks that decency is tied up with equality in some interesting sense and inseparable from it. Perhaps a world lacking in Orwellian decency must be in virtue of that fact an unjust one and unjust because inegalitarian.

Peter Brian Barry is Professor of Philosophy and the Finkbeiner Endowed Professor in Ethics at Saginaw Valley State University. He is the author of  George Orwell: The Ethics of Equality (Oxford University Press), from which this article is  an edited extract .

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Two ‘London’ writers: George Orwell and Charles Dickens

Two legs good.

Very, very few people get their names turned into adjectives. British politics can boast the adjective ‘Churchillian’ and perhaps ‘Thatcherite’.

Two London authors have both become everyday adjectives in the English-speaking world. If anyone talks of a factory or perhaps housing being ‘Dickensian’ – we know it means the sort of ‘ Oliver Twist’ conditions found in nineteenth-century London. The word ‘Orwellian’ is frequently used to describe government behaviour similar to Stalin’s or Hitler’s totalitarian state parodied by the great twentieth-century author of Animal Farm and 1984 – George Orwell.

“Dickensian” and “Orwellian”

Whereas we can assume Shakespeare would gladly see something described as ‘Shakespearean’, and Churchill no doubt would be happy that politicians like to be called Churchillian, the descriptions ‘Dickensian’ and ‘Orwellian’ both refer to things they both campaigned against!

Grave of Charles Dickens. Image by Jack1956

This year saw the 150th anniversary of Charles Dickens was commemorated in lights on Westminster Abbey (where our kings have been crowned for a thousand years) during lockdown, and whenever there is a long discussion on the current controversy over ‘fake news’, or perhaps a debate on a CCTV camera in a public place, you can frequently bet someone will decry it as ‘Orwellian’.

Walks in London 

As a London tour guide, perhaps the most popular literary walk is showing how much of Dickens’s London is still there (see London Walks ). You can still see the bank referred to in his most successful novel, A Tale of Two Cities, and how the banks and the Law Courts are still in the same street – Fleet Street (the newspapers only recently moved out).

Statue of George Orwell in front of BBC. Credit: sam.romilly, licensed under CC BY 2.0

George Orwell died more recently (1950) so a lot of the cafes he frequented and the places he worked (the BBC, where I also worked, but I do not have my own statue outside the building!) are very much as they were in his time (see Orwell’s London Tour ).

How are Orwell and Dickens similar?

Over and above both being adjectives, these authors have striking similarities. Both were originally journalists who wrote non-fiction as well as fiction, and both are famous for the excellence of their writing style ( Orwell’s six rules for writing are taught in some journalism schools to this day).  Both wrote about poverty in London comparing it with Paris (Dickens in a Tale of Two Cities, Orwell in ‘Down and Out in Paris and London, a book about his own experiences trying life as a tramp, even though he had attended Eton, Britain’s smartest boys’ school, the same one as most of our Prime Ministers Princes Harry and William, the Queen’s grandchildren). And here is the great contrast. Orwell’s solution to poverty was to fight alongside communists and anarchists in the Spanish Civil War (where he was shot).

“Where’s Orwell?” This photo was taken during the Spanish Civil War. Orwell is the tall one at the end on the left at the back. Image: Public domain

Unlike Orwell’s ‘fake’ poverty, Dickens had experienced the real poverty of Oliver Twist or his virtually autobiographical novel David Copperfield (‘The Personal History of David Copperfield’ is an excellent British film released this year if you have a chance to see it) when his father was sent to prison and the young Dickens was forced to work in a factory aged 12. Unlike Orwell’s radical political solution to poverty, Dickens in contrast simply encouraged the rich to give to charity.

London boasts an excellent Dickens Museum in one of his many London houses, very close to the Children’s Hospital and the Foundling Museum (see below) which he supported and encouraged others also to support.

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If anyone visiting would like a ‘Churchillian Tour’, a ‘Shakespearean tour’ or even a ‘Thatcherite’ tour of London, there is a blue badge tour guide waiting to show you how much of London still resonates with these historic figures.

Featured image: Charles Dickens photo was taken by Watkins and George Orwell profile picture was published in an old accreditation for the Branch of National Union of Journalists. Both of them are in public domain.

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I’ve just discovered Orwell’s superb 1939 essay on Dickens, and can’t believe I’ve never read it before. The last section is reproduced below & gives a flavour of what to expect. The full text is here . In the main body of the essay, Orwell offers a clear-eyed analysis of Dickens’ shortcomings which serves to separate the chaff & identify what it was about the man that was great.

“Dickens voiced a code which was and on the whole still is believed in, even by people who violate it. It is difficult otherwise to explain why he could be both read by working people (a thing that has happened to no other novelist of his stature) and buried in Westminster Abbey. When one reads any strongly individual piece of writing, one has the impression of seeing a face somewhere behind the page. It is not necessarily the actual face of the writer. I feel this very strongly with Swift, with Defoe, with Fielding, Stendhal, Thackeray, Flaubert, though in several cases I do not know what these people looked like and do not want to know. What one sees is the face that the writer ought to have. Well, in the case of Dickens I see a face that is not quite the face of Dickens’s photographs, though it resembles it. It is the face of a man of about forty, with a small beard and a high colour. He is laughing, with a touch of anger in his laughter, but no triumph, no malignity. It is the face of a man who is always fighting against something, but who fights in the open and is not frightened, the face of a man who is generously angry — in other words, of a nineteenth-century liberal, a free intelligence, a type hated with equal hatred by all the smelly little orthodoxies which are now contending for our souls.” – “Charles Dickens” by George Orwell, 1939.

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Went brousing on your site to see if you have a new book out because, as you may recall, I loved Little Bee. Sorry to see you are no longer writing for the Guardian. Your columns were truly funny and insightful. As for Orwell on Dickens, not having read it I wonder how much he idolizes him without looking at the man, who failed miserably as a human being when it came to his family, but especially his wife. Tolstoy was also the subject of one of Orwell’s essays, in which among other things he covered his dislike of Shakespeare. There at least Orwell pointed out Tolstoy’s dishonesty of ideas, and even malice toward the Bard. Tolstoy, of course, had the double standard of mistreating wives in common with Dickens. ‘Nough said. Hope a new novel will come soon, and congrats to the arrival of baby #3, who wasn’t born when we last communicated.

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[Discussion] George Orwell: A collection of essays- "Charles Dickens"

Welcome to the second essay from George Orwell's collection tackling the body of work of Charles Dickens! He not only critiques Dickens, but he critiques critics critiquing Dickens.

This is one of his longest and most well-regarded literary critiques, published in 1940 and interestingly, Dickens was one of the first writers that Orwell really reflected on and was also the last author he wrote about before his death in 1950. We know that he re-read Little Dorrit in 1949--maybe our next Gutenberg?

" At Orwell’s death he owned five volumes of an 1890 edition of Dickens’s work, and, as the list of his books states, ‘Another 10 vols., to make a complete set; various publishers ’. More about Orwell's writing and Charles Dickens .

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Previously read Charles Dickens on here! Plus, we've read 1984 by Orwell in 2019 and quite a bit of H.G. Wells .

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  1. George Orwell: Charles Dickens

    Charles Dickens, the review of George Orwell. First published: March 11, 1940 by/in Inside the Whale and Other Essays, GB, London. ... John Chivery is another, and there is a rather ill-natured treatment of this theme in the 'swarry' in Pickwick Papers. Here Dickens describes the Bath footmen as living a kind of fantasy-life, holding dinner ...

  2. George Orwell

    Essay. I. Dickens is one of those writers who are well worth stealing. Even the. burial of his body in Westminster Abbey was a species of theft, if you. come to think of it. When Chesterton wrote his introductions to the Everyman Edition of. Dickens's works, it seemed quite natural to him to credit Dickens with.

  3. The Books: A Collection of Essays, 'Charles Dickens', by George Orwell

    While the political critique is fascinating, Orwell also analyzes Dickens on a purely literary level, and it is such a joy to read. (He is always a joy to read.) As I said, the essay is a multi-piece monster, and should be read in its entirety, but here is a wonderful excerpt. A Collection of Essays, 'Charles Dickens', by George Orwell

  4. George Orwell on Charles Dickens and Revolutions

    Both were angry, very, very angry—and legitimately so. These well-known Englishmen were Charles Dickens and George Orwell. The anger of each was not unrelated to the anger of some of the American left today. Dickens was angered by the impact of the industrial revolution on his country and on himself. Orwell was angry at the entire capitalist ...

  5. Charles Dickens

    1812-1817 — Infancy in Portsmouth and London. Born on 7th February 1812 at a house in Mile End Terrace, Portsmouth, Hampshire. His father, John Dickens, worked as a clerk in the pay office of the Royal Dockyard. Family moved to London in 1814 when John was posted there. 1817-1822 — Happy boyhood in Kent.

  6. Inside the Whale and Other Essays

    Inside the Whale was published by Victor Gollancz as a book of essays on 11 March 1940. Orwell refers to it as a "book" in part three of the essay. ... "Charles Dickens" (1940) "Boys' Weeklies" (1940) ... The back cover of the 1962 edition notes that the front cover is a photograph of a selection of books from George Orwell's personal library ...

  7. George Orwell

    Read George Orwell's Charles Dickens free online! Click on any of the links on the right menubar to browse through Charles Dickens. The complete works of george orwell, searchable format. Also contains a biography and quotes by George Orwell.

  8. George Orwell "Critical Essays"

    Note: Most of these essays have appeared in print before, and several of them more than once. "Charles Dickens" and "Boys' Weeklies" appeared in my book, Inside the Whale."Boys' Weeklies" also appeared in Horizon, as did "Wells, Hitler and the World State", "The Art of Donald McGill", "Rudyard Kipling", "W. B. Yeats" and "Raffles and Miss Blandish".

  9. "The native decency of the common man": George Orwell and the moral

    Oddly enough, Orwell might have endorsed these critiques, in much the same way as he complains that Charles Dickens's moral criticism amounts to "an enormous platitude: If men would behave ...

  10. Essays

    George Orwell's Essays illuminate the life and work of one of the greatest writers of this century - a man who elevated political writing to an art ... With great originality and wit Orwell unfolds his views on subjects ranging from a revaluation of Charles Dickens to the nature of Socialism, from a comic yet profound discussion of naughty ...

  11. Critical Essays (Orwell)

    Critical Essays. (Orwell) First edition (publ. Secker & Warburg) Critical Essays (1946) is a collection of wartime pieces by George Orwell. It covers a variety of topics in English literature, and also includes some pioneering studies of popular culture. It was acclaimed by critics, and Orwell himself thought it one of his most important books.

  12. Charles Dickens by George Orwell. Search eText, Read Online, Study

    Orwell on Dickens. Coming to the Orwell board for the first time I was pleasantly surprised to see that there is a whole section dedicated to his Dickens essay. Orwell's essay on Dickens is probably the best explanation of Dickens that I've ever read, and shows that Orwell's insight was not limited to political and social matters but extended ...

  13. Two 'London' writers: George Orwell and Charles Dickens

    Both of them are in public domain. A s well as being a tour guide, David is a local politician in Islington, the area of London where he lives, and where both George Orwell and Charles Dickens lived. He was Mayor of Islington 2018-2019. Prior to local politics, he worked in international politics working for the European Union in Brussels after ...

  14. Orwell on Dickens

    I've just discovered Orwell's superb 1939 essay on Dickens, and can't believe I've never read it before. The last section is reproduced below & gives a flavour of what to expect. ... - "Charles Dickens" by George Orwell, 1939. Tweet. Author Chris Cleave Posted on September 29, 2010 January 28, 2015 Categories What I'm reading. One thought ...

  15. [Discussion] George Orwell: A collection of essays- "Charles Dickens"

    A Collection of essays by George Orwell. Welcome to the second essay from George Orwell's collection tackling the body of work of Charles Dickens! He not only critiques Dickens, but he critiques critics critiquing Dickens. This is one of his longest and most well-regarded literary critiques, published in 1940 and interestingly, Dickens was one ...

  16. "Inside the Whale and Other Essays"

    A brilliant essayist with a magnificent command of the English language, Orwell in this first collection dealt with Charles Dickens, the English "boys' weeklies", and Henry Miller. He used his subjects to dwell on a wide variety of issues including "cultural unity", propaganda, and literary trends.

  17. A collection of essays : Orwell, George, 1903-1950

    A collection of essays by Orwell, George, 1903-1950. Publication date 1954 Topics English essays Publisher Garden City, N.Y., Doubleday ... English Item Size 489.6M . Such, such were the joys... -- Charles Dickens -- The art of Donald McGill -- Rudyard Kipling -- Raffles and Miss Blandish -- Shooting an elephant -- Politics and the English ...

  18. Critical Essays

    As a critic, George Orwell cast a wide net. Equally at home in discussing Charles Dickens and Charlie Chaplin, he moved back and forth across the porous borders between essay and journalism, high art and low. A frequent commentator on literature, language, film and drama throughout his career, Orwell turned increasingly to the critical essay in the 1940s, when his most important experiences ...

  19. A collection of essays : Orwell, George, 1903-1950

    A collection of essays by Orwell, George, 1903-1950. Publication date 1953 Topics Orwell, George, 1903-1950, English authors Publisher San Diego : Harcourt Brace Jovanovich ... such were the joys ..." -- Charles Dickens -- The art of Donald McGill -- Rudyard Kipling -- Raffles and Miss Blandish -- Shooting an elephant -- Politics and the ...

  20. Charles Dickens

    While George Orwell (1903-1950) was at times a critic of Dickens, in his 1939 essay Charles Dickens he, like many others before, again brought to light the author still relevant today and worthy of continued study: Nearly everyone, whatever his actual conduct may be, responds emotionally to the idea of human brotherhood. Dickens voiced a code ...

  21. Collected essays : Orwell, George, 1903-1950

    Collected essays by Orwell, George, 1903-1950. Publication date 1961 Publisher London : Secker & Warburg Collection trent_university; internetarchivebooks; inlibrary; printdisabled Contributor Internet Archive Language English Item Size 1111793953. 434 p Notes. Some pages are have pen writting.