Most importantly politics have appeared to the citizens views as controlling, within teachings of lies, repress notations of past events, and general falseness of what was, misguide the general public attitude sees towards society Oddly enough, a group of talking pigs and human civilizations share a striking semblance in politics, despite their physical differences. A citizens development of attitude is guided much by what their culture tells t hem sis social norm. In any case anything we know was taught to us by someone or s meeting that has had an influence on the way we believe on the subject.
In “The Destruction Of Cultures” it is simply stated that, “The destruction of culture… Takes control of the two most important mediums that transmit information to the nation the media and the schools. ” Without a proper aspect of what is truth or the capability of figuring out what is bias the animal had no choice but to remain silent towards their oppressor who governed their politics.
“The me did and schools,” talked about by Hedges, is Squeaker, a messenger pig who is the animal of De cite.
Each time he “convinces” animals rules in which were twisted, such as to as why the rules h ad changed for sleeping in the explaining “who were the brains of the farm, should have a quo diet place to work 2 in. It was also more suited to the dignity of the Leader,” despite animal rime numbering this was a rule prior to what they shouldn’t do.
The windmill, a representation of what their labor efforts and long hours were all towards, was a device used to the the farm animals, “to glorify the stats‚s unify arm and unwavering call for clarifications and syllabification,” described by hedges.
B y building a monument that was created by ‘Syllabification” and the will power of free a animals, it illiterate the point that this work was of freedom, not slavery. Even if “the ann. malls worked like slaves” their efforts towards the windmill were satisfactory because it was for “the benefit of themselves”. This windmill was constant reminder to the animals this was thee r effort going awards their cause, and that “in those days they had been slaves and now the eye were free,” which Was justifiable to the animals because most could not tell the difference.
The animals of the farm were swayed by their own monument of their leader without realizing it was j just as before, because, “once the folly of war is over, folly itself often remains. ” Politics have a way of capturing societies, cultures, worlds and individual to be persuaded by their actions and attitudes to display something that pleases its politics did as. It did not take long for a pig who believed, ” That in fighting against Man, we must not come to resemble him.
Even when you have conquered him, do not adopt his vices. ” to have its offs ring then resembles human, and there vices. The politics of pigs in charge were able to maintain the e control of animals with their “freedom” from slavery and their altering of information to the ears of its citizens. It seems as if the “hand” that causes man evil in Animal Farm is the p allots that govern our societies today. 3 ‘Now, comrades, what is the nature of this life of ours? Let us face it: our lives are miserable, laborious, and short.
We are born, we are given just so much food as will keep the breath in our bodies, and those of us who are capable of it are forced to work to the lass t atom of our strength; and the very instant that our usefulness has come to an end we are slaughtered with hideous cruelty. No animal in England knows the meaning of happiness or lei sure after he is a year old. No animal in England is free. The life of an animal is misery and Slav ere: that is the plain truth. ‘But is this simply part of the order of nature? Is it because this Ian d of ours is so poor that it cannot afford a decent life to those who dwell upon it?
No, comma des, a thousand times no! The soil of England is fertile, its climate IS good, it is capable of afford ding food in abundance to an enormously greater number Of animals than now inhabit it. This single farm of ours would support a dozen horses, twenty cows, hundreds of sheep ; an d all of them living in a comfort and a dignity that are now almost beyond our imagining. W why then do we continue in this miserable condition? Because nearly the whole of the produce e of our labor is stolen from us by human beings. There, comrades, is the answer to all our pr bobbles. It is summed up in a single word ; Man.
Man is the only real enemy we have. Re move Man from the scene, and the root cause of hunger and overwork is abolished for ever. ‘ Man is the only creature that consumes without producing” pig 2 And remember also that in fighting against Man, we must not come to Reese blew him. Even when you have conquered him, do not adopt his vices… All animals are equal pig These three had elaborated old Majors teachings into a complete system of t Hough, to which they gave the name of Minimalism 6 he past three months the pigs had succeeded in reducing the principles of Ann. mails to Seven Commandments.
THE SEVEN COMMANDMENTS 1. Whatever goes upon two legs is an enemy. 2 . Whatever goes upon four legs, or has wings, is a friend. 3. No animal shall wear clothes. 4. No animal shall sleep in a bed. 5. No animal shall drink alcohol. 6. No animal shall kill any other animal. 7. All animals are equal. Pig 4 . The pigs did not actually work, but directed and supervised the others. With t heir superior knowledge it was natural that they should assume the leadership. ID t now he seemed more like three horses than one; there were days when the entire work of the farm seemed to rest on his mighty shoulders 11
The attempt to tame the wild creatures, for instance, broke down almost MIM ideally. They continued to behave very much as before, and when treated with generosity, simply took advantage of it 13 The mystery Of where the milk went to was soon cleared up. It was mixed eve ray day into the pigs’ mash. 14 ‘Comrades! ‘ he cried. ‘You do not imagine, I hope, that we pigs are doing this n a spirit of selfishness and privilege? Many of us actually dislike milk and apples. I dislike them myself. Our sole object in taking these things is to preserve our health.
Milk and apple s (this has been roved by Science, comrades) contain substances absolutely necessary to the wellbeing of a pig. We pigs are brainteasers. The whole management and organization of the is farm depend on us. Day and night we are watching over your welfare. It is for your sake that t we drink that milk and eat those apples. Do you know what would happen if we pigs failed n our duty? Jones would come back! Yes, Jones would come back! Surely, comrades,’ cried Squealer almost pleadingly, skipping from side to side and whisking his tail, ‘surely there e is no one among you who wants to see Jones come back? 14 Loyalty and obedience are more important. And as to the Battle of the Cows De, I believe the time will come when we shall find that Snowball’s part in it was much gagger dated. Discipline, comrades, iron discipline! 21 That evening Squealer explained privately to the other animals that Napoleon had never in reality been opposed to the windmill. On the contrary, it was he who had DVD coated it in the beginning, and the plan which Snowball had drawn on the floor of the incubate or shed had actually been stolen from among Napoleon’s papers.
The windmill was, in fact , Napoleon’s own creation. Why, then, asked somebody, had he spoken so strongly against it? Here Squealer looked very sly. That, he said, was Comrade Napoleon’s cunning. He had seemed to oppose the windmill, simply as a maneuver to get rid of Snowball, who WA s a dangerous character and a bad influence. 22 From now onwards Animal Farm would engage in trade with the neighbor g farms: not, of course, for any commercial purpose, but simply in order to obtain certain mat aerials which were urgently necessary.
The needs of the windmill must override everything else 25 It was about this time that the pigs suddenly moved into the farmhouse and t k up their residence there. Again the animals seemed to remember that a resolution gag insist this had been passed in the early days, and again Squealer was able to convince them that this was 5 not the case. It was absolutely necessary, he said, that the pigs, who were the brains Of the farm, should have a quiet place to work in.
It was also more suited to the digging itty of the Leader (for of late he had taken to speaking of Napoleon under the title of ‘Leader) to live inn house than in a mere sty. Nevertheless, some of the animals were disturbed when t hey heard that he pigs not only took their meals in the kitchen and used the drawings a s a recreation room, but also slept in the beds 26 ‘It says, ‘No animal shall sleep in a bed with sheets,” she announced finally. Cue rigorously enough, Clover had not remembered that the Fourth Commandment mention Ned sheets; but as it was there on the wall, it must have done so.
And Squealer, who happen d to be passing at this moment, attended by two or three dogs, was able to put the whole ma utter in its proper perspective 27 but it was cruel work, and the animals could not feel so hopeful about it as the eye had felt before. They were always cold, and usually hungry as well. Only Boxer and Cool ever never lost heart. Squealer made excellent speeches on the joy of service and the dignity of labor, but the other animals found more inspiration in Boxers strength and his universal inning cry of ‘l will work harder! In January food fell short. The corn ration was drastically reduce d, and it was announced that an extra potato ration would be issued to make up for it. The n it was discovered that the greater part of the potato crop had been frosted in the cal MSP, which had not been covered thickly enough. The potatoes had become soft and disclose red, and only a fewer edible. For days at a time the animals had nothing to eat but chaff a ND mangles. Starvation seemed to stare them in the face 28 When the hens heard this, they raised a terrible outcry.
They had been Warner d earlier that this sacrifice might be necessary, but had not believed that it would really hap pen. They were just getting their clutches ready for the spring sitting and they protested that to take the eggs away now was murder. For the first time since the expulsion of Jones, there w as something resembling a rebellion. Led by three young Black Minor pullets, the hens m dad a determined effort to thwart Napoleon’s wishes. Their method was to fly up to the rafters and there lay their eggs, which smashed to pieces on the floor. Napoleon acted SW fitly and ruthlessly.
He ordered the hens’ rations to be stopped, and decreed that any animal giving so much as a grain of corn to a hen should be punished by death. The dogs saw t o it that these orders were carried out. For five days the hens held out, then they capitulated and went back to their nesting boxes. Nine hens had died in the meantime. Their bodies were e buried in the orchard, and it was given out that they had died of acidosis. Whimper hear d nothing of this affair, and the eggs Were duly delivered, a grocer’s Van driving up to the farm once a week to take them 30 Suddenly, early in the spring, an alarming thing was discovered.
Snowball was secretly frequenting the farm by night! 30 6 ‘Comrades! ‘ cried Squealer, making little nervous skips, ‘a most terrible thing h as been discovered. Snowball has sold himself to Frederick Of Pinched Farm, who is even now plotting to attack us and take our farm away from us! Snowball is to act as his guide when the attack begins. But there is worse than that. We had thought that Snowball’s re billion was caused simply by his vanity and ambition. But we were wrong, comrades. Do you know what the real reason was? Snowball was in league with Jones from the very start!
H e was Joneses secret agent all the time 31 Since Jones had left the farm, until today, no animal had killed another animal 33 If she herself had had any picture Of the future, it had been Of a society Of ann. malls set free from hunger and the whip, all equal, each working according to his capacity, t e strong protecting the weak, as she had protected the lost brood of ducklings with he r foreleg on the night of Major’s speech. 34 ‘Ifs no longer needed, comrade,’ said Squealer stiffly. ‘Beasts of England was t he song of the Rebellion.
But the Rebellion is now completed. The execution of the traitors the is afternoon was the final act. The enemy both external and internal has been defeated. In Beasts of England we expressed our longing for a better society in days to come. But the at society has now been established. Clearly this song has no longer any purpose. ‘ 34 A few days later, when the terror caused by the executions had died down, so me of the animals remembered ; or thought they remembered ; that the Sixth Com amendment decreed ‘No animal shall kill any other animal. And though no one cared to m mention it in the hearing of the pigs or the dogs, it was felt that the killings which had taken plan CE did not square with this. Clover asked Benjamin to read her the Sixth Commandment, and when Benjamin, as usual, said that he refused to meddle in such matters, she fetch De Muriel. Muriel read the Commandment for her. It ran: ‘No animal shall kill any other animal thou cause. ‘ Somehow or Other, the last two words had slipped out Of the animals’ memory y.
But they saw now that the Commandment had not been violated; for clearly there was go d reason for killing the traitors who had leagued themselves with Snowball. 35 All relations with Boxwood had been broken off; insulting messages had been sent to Piloting. The pigeons had been told to avoid Pinched Farm and to alter the Eire slogan from ‘Death to Frederick’ to ‘Death to Piloting. ‘ At the same time Napoleon assure d the animals that the stories of an impending attack on Animal Farm were completely unit e, and that the tales about Frederick’s cruelty to his own animals had been greatly exaggerate De.
All these rumors had probably originated with Snowball and his agents. It now appear De that Snowball was not, after all, hiding on Pinched Farm, and in fact had never been there in his life: he was living ; in considerable luxury, so it was said ; at Boxwood, and had in r laity been a pensioner of Piloting for years past. 38 About this time there occurred a strange incident which hardly anyone was a blew to understand. One night at about twelve o’clock there was a loud crash in the y rd, and the 7 animals rushed out of their stalls. It was a moonlit night.
At the foot of the en d wall of the big barn, where the Seven Commandments were written, there lay a ladder brook en in two pieces. Squealer, temporarily stunned, was sprawling beside it, and near at hand there e lay a lantern, a paintbrush, and an overturned pot of white paint. The dogs immediately ma De a ring round Squealer, and escorted him back to the farmhouse as soon as he was able to walk. None of the animals could form any idea as to what this meant, except old Benjamin, who nodded his guzzle with a knowing air, and seemed to understand, but would say nothing .
But a few days later Muriel, reading over the Seven Commandments to herself, noticed that t here was yet another of them which the animals had 42 Meanwhile life was hard. The winter was as cold as the last one had been, and food was even shorter. Once again all rations were reduced, except those of the pigs and the dogs.