We seem to go
through waves where several works of utopian fiction are published in succession, and then
waves where dystopian visions prevail in literature. Sometimes these waves
overlap, like when a retreating wave in the ocean slides under a new breaker, and their ripples interweave.
Lately I’ve been
thinking a lot about utopias and dystopias in fiction—I’ve been listening
during my commute to David Lodge’s book A
Man of Parts, about H.G. Wells, a biographical novel about that English
writer. Wells wrote several books that could be considered both utopian and
dystopian, but he was essentially an optimist. One of his novels, in fact, is
called A Modern Utopia, published in
1905.
The other reason
that these ideas have been crossing my mind regularly is that my son is deeply
involved in reading contemporary bestsellers that take place in dystopian
worlds, such as The Hunger Games and Divergent. He can’t read those books
fast enough—and all their sequels.
H. G. Wells came
of age with the generation that grew up before World War I started in 1914 and
before the Russian Revolution took place in 1917. Several writers of those
pre-war years were drawn to writing utopian fiction. In addition to Wells’s
novel, there was Charlotte Perkins Gilman’s feminist utopian fiction, Herland, published in 1915. Not too long
before that, William Morris’s book News
from Nowhere appeared in 1890 (the word “utopia” means “nowhere” in ancient
Greek).
William Morris, illustration from News from Nowhere |
Utopian visions
might have been particularly appealing to those generations because they were
formed by a period in history that saw the beginnings of modern technology and
the rise of many progressive movements. It was the era of the airplane and
motorcars, and the hope that electrical appliances might reduce the drudgery of
daily life (which they have, to quite a degree!). The spread of
socialism and feminism seemed to promise the overthrow of some of the most
entrenched forms of human oppression.
Following the
rise of communism and fascism in the mid-twentieth century, though, utopian
visions became suspect. Communism and fascism, were, after all, misguided
utopian projects, or more accurately dystopian projects masquerading as utopian
movements. Not only that, but the promise of the new technology was soured by
the use of aerial bombing and other modern weapons in World War I, when so many
millions died in the trenches, and the invention of atomic weapons during World War II. The middle of the twentieth century gave rise to
two of the most dystopian novels ever written, Aldous Huxley’s Brave New World (1931) and George
Orwell’s 1984 (published in 1948). Not
long before that, in 1920, Karel Čapek’s dystopian play, R.U.R. (which stood for Rossum’s
Universal Robots) showed the nightmarish side of modern technology in its
depiction of a robot mutiny that wipes out humanity.
That midcentury
gloom changed, though, with the rise of the New Left in the 1960s, and the
rebirth of feminism and the growth of the ecology movement in the 1970s. Once
again utopian visions overtook dystopian, closely linked to the global rebellions
of that time. That period witnessed the green paradise of Ernest Callenbach’s Ecotopia (published in 1975), where the Northwest
coast of the United States becomes an ecological haven, but pitted against a
dystopian remnant of much of the rest of the country. That period also gave
rise to Marge Piercy’s Woman on the Edge
of Time (1976), another novel that contrasted a simpler, utopian society
with a hostile, neighboring dystopia.
That same year another
favorite of mine among utopian novels was published, Dorothy Bryant’s The Kin of Ata Are Waiting for You. This
book’s main character is a material guy who is transported by an auto accident
to an alternate world where the goal of life is to act in such a way that one
has good dreams. Each morning, the members of a cohort recount their
dreams to one another to see how well their conscious life is in harmony with
their subconscious.
One could also mention Ursula LeGuin’s sci-fi The Left Hand of Darkness (1969), with
its utopian look at gender roles, portraying a world where no one is either
male or female, but everyone becomes both at different times, unpredictably,
depending on hormonal and seasonal fluctuations.
That wave of
optimistic utopian visions, sparked by the social movements of the late 1960s
and 1970s has given way to an unrelenting series of dystopias in the present
day, from the potboilers I mentioned earlier, such as The Hunger Games, to the more literary Cloud Atlas of David Mitchell, a book I very much enjoyed. In Cloud Atlas there are two different
dystopian futures. One is highly technological, where clones are slaves to
humans, but begin to rebel, to no avail. Another is a post-nuclear-war society
in which modern technology has mainly been lost, and large areas of the planet have
become dead zones. Tribes of survivors in Hawaii live on subsistence agriculture, victimized by whatever vicious marauders are in the ascendancy at
the moment.
Why this current
wave of dystopian fictions? It’s partly that the political movements of the
1960s and 70s have run their course, either making reforms that have been absorbed
by the existing political systems, or failing to make really substantive
changes to daily life. In this time when the headlines are dominated by the almost inevitable momentum of global warming, by the War on Terror, and by a
reawakened Russia encroaching again on its neighbors, it’s difficult to imagine
a world in which there will ever be an end to armed conflicts, or a world in
which a truly sustainable economy could be a reality.
I can imagine
that eventually global realities will again give rise to mass movements for
change. And those movements will have their dreams, and their utopias. The
pendulum will swing back.
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