{"id":29124,"date":"2014-12-10T00:03:47","date_gmt":"2014-12-10T05:03:47","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/quotulatiousness.ca\/blog\/?p=29124"},"modified":"2014-12-09T21:09:02","modified_gmt":"2014-12-10T02:09:02","slug":"orwell-at-the-bbc","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/quotulatiousness.ca\/blog\/2014\/12\/10\/orwell-at-the-bbc\/","title":{"rendered":"Orwell at the BBC"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>The most recent issue of <a href=\"http:\/\/moreintelligentlife.com\/content\/features\/robert-butler\/orwells-world?page=full#_\" target=\"_blank\"><em>Intelligent Life<\/em><\/a> looks at the brief interlude of George Orwell&#8217;s career while he was working at the BBC during the Second World War:<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>Orwell spent a mere two years (1941-43) at the BBC, which he joined as a talks assistant in the Indian section of the Eastern Service. No recording survives of him giving a talk, which is perhaps fitting; for what is most striking about his essays and journalism is the tart, compelling timbre of his voice. The critic Cyril Connolly, an exact contemporary, thought that only D.H. Lawrence rivalled Orwell in the degree to which his personality \u201cshines out in everything he said or wrote\u201d. Any reader of Orwell\u2019s non-fiction will pick up on the brisk, buttonholing manner (\u201ctwo things are immediately obvious\u201d), the ear-catching assertions (\u201cthe Great War&#8230;could never have happened if tinned food had not been invented\u201d) and the squashing epithets: \u201cmiry\u201d, \u201codious\u201d, \u201csqualid\u201d, \u201chideous\u201d, \u201cmealy-mouthed\u201d, \u201cbeastly\u201d, \u201cboneless\u201d, \u201cfetid\u201d and \u2014 a term he could have applied to himself \u2014 \u201cfrowsy\u201d.<\/p>\n<p>Orwell might well have damned this new honour too. In his studio on the edge of the Blenheim estate in Oxfordshire, Martin Jennings, the sculptor working on the eight-foot likeness, told me that Orwell had made some disobliging remarks about public statues, thinking that they got in the way of perfectly good views. The bronze Orwell will look down on the comings and goings of BBC staff who, returning his gaze, can read some chiselled wisdom from his works on the wall behind him. The <em>Financial Times<\/em> recently called Orwell \u201cthe true patron saint of our profession\u201d, another tribute he would probably resist. \u201cSaints\u201d, he warned, \u201cshould always be judged guilty until they are proved innocent.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Why Orwell? His time at the BBC was ambivalent at best. As students of <em>1984<\/em> soon discover, the novel\u2019s dreary, wartime ambience and the prominence of propaganda owe much to his BBC experiences; Room 101, where Winston Smith confronts his worst nightmares, was named after an airless BBC conference room. \u201cIts atmosphere is something halfway between a girls\u2019 school and a lunatic asylum,\u201d Orwell wrote in his diary on March 14th 1942, \u201cand all we are doing at present is useless, or slightly worse than useless.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>One answer to \u201cwhy Orwell?\u201d is because of his posthumous career. Five years before his death in 1950, he was, in the words of one of his biographers, D.J. Taylor, \u201cstill a faintly marginal figure\u201d. He had published seven books, four of them novels, none of which put him in the front rank of novelists, two of which he had refused to have reprinted. He was acknowledged as a superb political essayist and bold literary critic, but his contemporary and friend Malcolm Muggeridge, first choice as his biographer, frankly considered him \u201cno good as a novelist\u201d. It was only with his last two books, <em>Animal Farm<\/em> and <em>1984<\/em> (published in 1945 and 1949), that Orwell transformed his reputation as a writer. These two books would change the way we think about our lives.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>H\/T to <a href=\"http:\/\/www.fivefeetoffury.com\/2014\/12\/05\/it-is-now-65-years-since-george-orwell-died-and-he-has-never-been-bigger\/\" target=\"_blank\">Kathy Shaidle<\/a> for the link.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The most recent issue of Intelligent Life looks at the brief interlude of George Orwell&#8217;s career while he was working at the BBC during the Second World War: Orwell spent a mere two years (1941-43) at the BBC, which he joined as a talks assistant in the Indian section of the Eastern Service. 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