Orwell’s novel contains these warnings for humanity but I go
to bed every night safe in the knowledge that members of U.S. society would
never put up with any serious imposition on their freedoms. They would never
let apathy and taking freedoms for granted to allow any one group to hoodwink
them into the kind of slavish devotion to it that Winston experienced. Right?Friday, April 12, 2013
Two Thousand Thirteen
Orwell’s novel contains these warnings for humanity but I go
to bed every night safe in the knowledge that members of U.S. society would
never put up with any serious imposition on their freedoms. They would never
let apathy and taking freedoms for granted to allow any one group to hoodwink
them into the kind of slavish devotion to it that Winston experienced. Right?Sunday, February 24, 2013
A Funny Thing Happened During Allocated "Procrastination" Time...
I'm going to take a quick step out of my ordinary blogging style (An angel, the Devil, and MJ), and discuss something quickly that I found particularly interesting.
As a frequent online role-player on Dreamwidth, I find myself bombarded by a variety of role-playing games where one can do pretty much anything with their characters that they could possibly want at pretty much any time. There are games for horror, games for sex (not that I would ever join one of those or anything) and the like. I frequent a place called bakerstreet, that is a "meme" community, specializing in short, one-shot game threads for people to play in. There are usually topics one can use from (or use a random generator to get a random number for) and character options to keep your character in the "world" of the meme when tagging (aka: playing) with other people.
I have been playing in a long-running "thread" for the last few weeks in a particular meme, and it wasn't until today that I realized something. This meme is a Dystopia Meme. The word "Dystopia" is so frequently used in fiction for me that I didn't even recognize until now that it relates directly to this class and what we're working on. I don't think that an actual "Utopia" meme has ever appeared in this roleplaying community, perhaps because Utopia would not mean drama, and unless you're a PWP writer without a life, that's no fun at all.
Now, some of the options chosen by the meme's creator, steahl, are very interesting. There is a subject of "Class" as one of the options to be chosen. S/he gives options from "High/Royalty" to "Transitory", with everything in the middle from "alien" to "pariah" to "created". I find the fact that class is such an important issue very interesting in this meme. It reminds me of Plato's "The Republic", and the importance of the class within the city Socrates had created. This sort of a topic is almost never seen in memes, since "class" isn't something most Americans think of. Even in historical or "royal" AUs (that is, Alternate Universes), class doesn't come up, but steahl sees is as an important part of the meme. In #22 of the "Prompts" section, s/he even mentions "the City". An interesting mention, probably relating back to "the Republic".
The next section, the one I just mentioned, is the Prompts section. It's fairly standard fare for a meme, from "mix and mingle" to "SCIENCE" and "Brave New World". They throw in little references to all sorts of different utopian and dystopian books and movies, which, again, I didn't even think to relate to a class on Utopia until just now. There's even a subtle nod to Firefly, which I have always seen as one of the ultimate dystopian stories.
The most important thing in this meme to me is that this is all set in a futuristic setting. Unlike Plato or More, who see Utopia as something that can be achieved now, this meme sets up utopia (or, in this case, dystopia) as something that has to be made in the future.
Just FYI: My thread involves a "created" character living in a futuristic New York that is blotted out by pollution and riddled with crime and drugs while the elite sit on their high towers. In other words: Standard Dystopian fare. What do you think makes this "standard" for Dystopia? Why do you think I failed to notice that this was so intimately related to this class?
What are your thoughts on this? Besides the fact that I am clearly a huge loser.
Also, if you work out which character is mine, DO NOT EVER TELL ME THAT YOU KNOW.
Also, standard disclaimer: I haven't read all of the threads, some of them could very well be NSFW (that is internet speak for Not Safe For Work/School).
Wednesday, February 6, 2013
The Girl Who Never Grew Up
MJ was out flying with Peter Pan above Neverland. It was the perfect time of day, the sun was warm against their backs, and the clouds were fluffy little puffs of aerated happiness for them to bounce on.
"This place is amazing!" MJ exclaimed, hopping from one cloud to the next.
"That it is!" Peter replied, tossing a cloud in her direction. She caught it and took a bite. It tasted like candy floss. Normally, MJ would be very grossed out, as candy floss is far from her favorite food, but here it made sense and was ultimately delicious, so she ate it.
"It's a utopia!" she further exclaimed.
"No it isn't," Peter said. "Utopias are perfect, this place isn't perfect." Peter was acting very knowledgeable, but MJ was very aware he didn't know what the word 'utopia' meant until about five minutes ago when MJ first mentioned it. He had also forgotten MJ's name at least six times since the beginning of this adventure. But he was very handsome and MJ had always had a crush on Peter, since she was a wee little MJ hearing Peter Pan stories from her mother.
MJ shook her head as she dived under a cloud to avoid another cloud-ball Peter threw her way.
"Perfect isn't everything about utopia. Utopias are nowhere places somewhere in time and space."
"But that's everywhere," Peter says. "To me, Frederick is like a nowhere place in time-space."
"Time and space," MJ corrected him. She tucked clouds on her feet and they looked like big, fluffy shoes.
"That's what I said," Peter said, huffily. "And besides, Neverland is so much better."
"That's what makes it a utopia," MJ said. "It's better than the society I live in is."
Peter flew under her cloud and gripped her hand, spinning her around. MJ giggled, her heart all twitterpated by this magical boy who would never grow old.
"Of course, any utopia could go bad," MJ said. "To someone who feels differently than you and I do."
"What does that mean?" Peter demanded.
"I mean, if someone thought that the bright sunlight and the big jungles were too bright or too scary, this place could easily become their dystopia."
Peter blinked at her. MJ was very aware this meant he did not understand what she meant by 'dystopia'. But it was true, she thought. What is good for one may not be good for others, and things could go very wrong very fast if things started to change. What if Peter decided that all the Lost Boys had to find mothers, or a new leader took over and wanted them to become someone else, someone they thought would be 'better'?
"This place is better," Peter said, mirroring her thoughts.
"Better is subjective," MJ replied.
Peter laughed. MJ was very aware this meant he did not understand what 'subjective' meant. All the same, he took her by the hands again and spun her around and around in the clouds, while the sunshine shone down on them and the warm, happy presently-a-utopia Neverland sat below them, waiting to be explored.
This was when MJ woke up. She sighed, stretched, and padded out of her bedroom to the kitchen. Her personal angel, who had presently taken the form of MJ's biggest celebrity crush, Benedict Cumberbatch, was already making breakfast.
He turned around and gasped in horror, and then threw the pot he was cooking with down to the floor.
"You hussy!" he cried. "You were dreaming about that boy again!"
MJ looked down in shame. The cloud-shoes were still on her feet.
