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1984
Mountaineers · 10th–12th
It had never before occurred to him that the body of a woman of fifty, blown up to monstrous dimensions by childbearing, then hardened, roughened by work till it was coarse in the grain like an over-ripe turnip, could be beautiful. But it was so, and after all, he thought, why not? The solid, contourless body, like a block of granite, and the rasping red skin, bore the same relation to the body of a girl as the rose-hip to the rose. Why should the fruit be held inferior to the flower?
The mystical reverence that he felt for her was somehow mixed up with the aspect of the pale, cloudless sky, stretching away behind the chimney pots into interminable distances. It was curious to think that the sky was the same for everybody, in Eurasia or Eastasia as well as here.
The first passage ends on a question: “Why should the fruit be held inferior to the flower?” Who is Winston arguing with?
Narration Tell back the chapter from the song in the yard to Mr Charrington’s new face. Give the hour at the window as much care as the arrest.
1. Winston decides the woman in the yard “had no mind,” only a strong body, and that the mind is his and Julia’s to keep alive. How fair is that split to the woman?Moral reasoning
2. Julia says the thrush “was just singing”, and Winston’s next thought is “The birds sang, the proles sang, the Party did not sing.” What does he do with her answer?Inference
3. Winston says, “We are the dead,” Julia echoes him, and a voice behind them answers, “You are the dead,” twice. Whose sentence is it now?Theme
4. When the paperweight smashes and the coral rolls across the mat, Winston thinks, “how small it always was!” What was the glass doing for the coral, all that time?Author's choice
5. After Julia is carried out, Winston sees that the clock and the light do not agree, and he lets the thought go: “It was not interesting.” What is left of the mind he meant to keep alive?Character
Make a Connection Think of a silly song that everyone seems to know, though no one would call it good. Why might a song like that last so long?
The indefatigable voice sang on:
The drivelling song seemed to have kept its popularity.
The solid, contourless body, like a block of granite, and the rasping red skin, bore the same relation to the body of a girl as the rose-hip to the rose.
The mystical reverence that he felt for her was somehow mixed up with the aspect of the pale, cloudless sky, stretching away behind the chimney pots into interminable distances.
The demeanour of the black-uniformed men suddenly became more subdued.
1. Winston wonders if the world the proles build might be as strange to him as the Party’s. He decides it will not, “because at the least it would be a world of sanity.” Does that reason settle his doubt?
2. Just before the arrest, Winston feels sure the future belongs to the proles. Is his faith in them real insight or a beautiful dream?