When we [the Party] are omnipotent we shall have no more need of science. There will be no distinction between beauty and ugliness. There will be no curiosity, no enjoyment of the process of life. All competing pleasures will be destroyed. but always - do not forget this, Winston - always there will be the intoxication of power, constantly increasing and constantly growing subtler. always, at every moment, there will be the thrill of victory, the sensation of trampling on an enemy who is helpless. If you want a picture of the future, imagine a boot stamping on a human face - forever.
with freedom, books, flowers, & the moon ...
Friday, April 26, 2024
George Orwell: Nineteen Eighty-Four (or 2020)
Wednesday, April 24, 2024
Well-Educated Mind Poetry: William Carlos Williams
Tuesday, April 23, 2024
Top Ten Tuesday: Unread Books on My Shelves I Want to Read Soon
Speaking of Unread Books...
I finally finished Les Miserables by Victor Hugo. Finally! That book had been on my dreaded unread shelf for maybe a decade?? And after reading that tome, I think I will forgo The Hunchback of Notre Dame. (I'll explain later.)
I also just started The Four Loves by C. S. Lewis, which had only been on there for a year or so.
There are still 58 more unread books remaining that I am leery to get through. I made the mistake of buying too many used books from library sales in the past, when I was not able to read as quickly. At one time I had close to 200 unread books. I read some, I started others, but mostly, I had to be honest: I was never, ever going to read many of them; hence, they were given new homes. These are all that are left.
Some Unreads |
Of the remaining, these are the top ten, as of today (because I'm moody), that I would like to read soon:
1776 / John Adams / The Pioneers by David McCullough (all three)
Anthem by Ayn Rand
One Bad Apple by Rachel Kovaciny
Middlemarch by George Eliot
The Jungle by Upton Sinclair
The Woodlanders by my favorite Thomas Hardy (This would be a re-start.)
The Light and the Glory by Peter Marshall
The Greatest Faith Ever Known by Fulton Oursler.
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Thursday, April 11, 2024
Wartski: A Boat to Nowhere
I read this historical fiction to my kids as part of our study on communism in Asia.
A grandfather and his two grandchildren, Mai and Loc, whom he had cared for after their own parents died, lived in a remote village on the farthest point of South Vietnam. The Vietnam War had ended and the communist government had moved into the South, though it had taken some time to get into this particular area.
The day the government officials made their way into the village, it was apparent they meant to make changes immediately, instituting the confiscation of half of everything the villagers manufactured, produced, sold, or caught from the sea. If one did not agree or comply, he must attend a re-education camp. That is precisely why they intended to take Grandfather since he knew too much already.
However, before the officials could take him away, Kien (his adopted teen grandson), along with Mai and Loc, encouraged him to escape by way of the village fishing boat, Sea Breeze. Only Grandfather knew how to navigate the stars at night and the sun by day. With his knowledge and Kien's fishing skill, they could make it to Thailand. With very little food or supplies, they evaded the officials and headed west, hopeful to make a temporary home elsewhere with the promise to return to Vietnam in the future.
They became known as the Boat People.
It is estimated between 800,000 to two million South Vietnamese escaped between 1975 to 1995. They fled to Thailand, Singapore, Malaysia, the Philippines, and Indonesia. Some were turned away and countless died at sea.
Why did people flee Vietnam after the Vietnam War? Because communism is incessant and promises only hell on earth. The South Vietnamese feared retaliation, re-education (brainwashing), and imprisonment (torture). They would rather face death on the open sea -- dehydration, starvation, sharks, storms, and shipwreck -- than fall into the hands of an ideology that is cruel, wicked, and inhumane.
While I was reading this book, I was sure it was a true story, but it is not. At best, it is an historical fiction. Sadly, Vietnam still embraces Marxist/Leninist ideologies and is governed by only Communists, but today it is considered to be a Socialist Republic. I do not know much more about what it is like to live there now and I wonder if any Boat People returned to Vietnam, like Grandfather had hoped to.
Grandfather had never made it back to Vietnam. And he never got to see his grandchildren rescued at sea.
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Thursday, March 28, 2024
Popov: Tortured for His Faith
Let me point out again the difference between breaking our will and brainwashing us. My will was broken after six months of being beaten into helplessness, until my human body reached its very limits and physically crumbled. It was temporary.
Breaking the will led to imprisonment, starvation, and suffering.
Brainwashing is permanently convincing someone communism is good. They could break my will, but they could never brainwash me!
Successful brainwashing brought the false sense of freedom.
This is the difference between communism in theory and communism in reality...four or five thousand men had been gathered inside the barbed wire enclosure. We were called enemies, because we hadn't surrendered and hadn't permitted the communists' ideals to triumph over our minds and hearts. Communism demands complete conformity and subservience. We had refused to conform and were the vilest enemy. According to the words* on the guard house, these men, at one time, had been something to be proud of. In reality the quotation is a good argument against communism. It hurt us that only we, the enemies of communism, could read them.
We have faced not men, but Satan himself. Though he has done his work well, I for one am more determined than ever that in the end God will triumph. Brethren remember, 'He that is in you is greater than he that is in the world.' they have won the battle, but with God's help we will win the war.
I remind my readers, when man is without God there is no limit to his depravity or to the depths to which he will sink. These guards descended the ladder of humanity step by step until they had no humanity or kindness left.
I could honestly and truthfully say that it was worth those 13 years of torture, beatings, starvation, suffering and separation from loved ones to be a pastor to the thousands of communist prisoners my path had crossed.
A beautiful thing began to happen in the Secret Church. As the fires of persecution grew, they burned away the chaff and stubble and left only the golden wheat. The suffering purified the Church and united the believers in a wonderful spirit of brotherly love such as must have existed in the Early Church. Petty differences were put aside. Brethren loved and cared for one another and carried one another's burdens. There were no "lukewarm" believers. It made no sense to be a halfhearted Christian when the price for faith was so great.
And to the Commies great regret, this was the healthiest thing they could have done for the church, for the insincere gave up but the true Christian became aware of what Christ meant to them...
But there was one more obstacle. Bibles were very difficult to find. People started handwriting their own Bibles from a lone Bible, which was a lengthy and arduous project. Popov realized that someone needed to get word out to the Church and "awaken fellow Christians living in the free world," to find a way to get Bibles to the persecuted Christians. Then by God's will, Popov was granted a passport, and on New Year's Eve 1962, he made his way Stockholm to reunite with his wife. He would be the one to carry the message to the free world.
Some years later, he founded a mission, Door of Hope International, to help persecuted and imprisoned Christians all over the world. And today that mission is still doing a good work all because of the love of Christ by one man, Haralan Popov, and his wife, Ruth.
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First review can be read HERE.