41) The Guardians, by John Christopher
On foot of my recent Plato musings,
It’s actually rather an interesting book. The narrator, Rob Randall, is brought up in the Conurb, the massive urban settlement in the future south-eastern England; he flees a grim boarding school to the County, the rural area where the rich people live, and manages to get adopted by a gentry family. But some among the younger generation believe that the system is rotten and must be smashed.
It must be twenty years since I read any of Christopher’s books, and I’d forgotten how good he is. Three-quarters of the way through I began wondering when the actual plot was going to start; and then within a few pages I realised that it had been unfolding all around me without being obtrusive; that the description of the society and how it is controlled actually is the plot, as much in the telling as in what we are being told. Likewise, his understated prose leaves us to infer the narrator’s feelings about the deaths of his parents, and his divided loyalties to his new family in the County, but also leaves us in little doubt about either.
As for Plato, I’m not so sure. The Guardians are certainly closer to The Republic than to Brave New World, in that they have a specially educated elite, they allow promotion and demotion into their own ranks, they keep industry and manufacturing at arm’s length, and they even have a permanent state of war (with China). But they fail to echo Plato in exactly the same area where Huxley’s biggest difference with him is, in their attitude to the arts. No new literature is being produced; as with Huxley, the purpose of education is dumbing-down and control rather than encouraging the right frame of mind, and dissidents get their brains surgically altered.
Anyway, a good read. Thanks,
I bought the Decameron some years ago and it has been sitting on my tbr pile since. You’ve moved it up a few positions. Thank you!