Aldous Huxley failed his task, in my mind. He attempted to illustrate the dangers of a society where free will was manipulated to an extreme degree. However, it does not stand the test of time. When my mother read this, she felt ill hearing of the various sexual encounters, the homoerotic play times for children, the birthing from canisters (or “decanting” as I believe he called it), the drugs for recreational and control use, the sterilization techniques, the class system, the burial system, the entertainment… everything disgusted her.
I remember her telling me this as I finished the last chapter of this book as a teenager.
I grew up in a much different society, though. She was a teenager during the 1960’s. I was a teenager during the 1990’s. She lived in a highly Christianized world where God is God and nothing more. She lived in a world were only crazies went to therapy (remember Ford/Freud are diefied in this book), she lived in a world without test tube babies, she lived in a world of sexual repression, she lived in a world where Reefer Madness was standard anti-drug propaganda, she lived in a world where segregation was being indoctrined as wrong and integration was the correct ideal.
Fast forward to my time. in vitro fertilization is commonplace, Half Baked is an awesome flick, my mother has turned into a hippie, then a yuppie, then a hippie again (read: Reefer Madness failed), integration has not been quite as successful as it once was hoped it would be creating a naturalized class society, my mother is an Atheist and has raised an Agnostic son (she tried to give me God, but I rejected it), she is a psychotherapist, and my father is a bigger pervert than I am (I love my dad!). When I read this book… all I could think was…
[size=200]PASS THE SOMA![/size]
In its time, Huxley’s book was appauling. People related to the “savages” more than anything else. However, I looked at the savages as being counter-progress, as being harmful overall to the world. I did not and do not relate to the savages.
However, and this I think was Huxley’s point, were they really happy? Look around… are people really happy? I’m sure some people are, but on the whole, is the world happier than it was when this book was written? No, they weren’t happy. The very idea of requiring a drug… of “better a gram than a damn”… the DAMN has to come BEFORE the GRAM. People in that world were overdosing on soma every day because they gave a damn.
Huxley’s point, which I think is missed more and more as time goes by, is that happiness in quantity is not desireable. However, quality happiness, quality… that’s what we want. Consider the time this was written, that 1930’s. This is after the stock market crash. People were poor, people were hungry, the world was upside down. This seems like a message to a people who are now gone or quickly dying out to old age. It’s saying, “Life Ain’t So Shitty, take pride in what you have and be happy with that.”
Even Aldus Huxley stated that he did not feel he did a proper job getting his message across. I agree with him. I do not think the world he depicted came across as bad as he intended. However, upon further reflection, it IS a bad world. A very bad world.
A Bad New World that has such people in it.