You are reading-that’s a good
start-but you are reading a review on the book Fahrenheit 451 which features a world eerily similar to our own
with one major difference-books are banned. Nearly all reading is banned and
books are good for one thing only, burning-burning with the houses they were
hidden in.
Ray
Bradbury’s book Fahrenheit 451,
written more than 50 years ago, is still relevant and defiant against
censorship even today. The book follows a fireman whose job is to burn rather
than put fires out. With striking similarities to George Orwell’s 1984 and Aldous Huxley’s Brave New World where books have a
profound position in the societies of each: Orwell-individual thought and books
are banned, Huxley-there is seemingly no need for reading with so much pleasure
and perfection, and in Bradbury’s-books are not needed as they cause thoughts
and open a person to the actual real world around them; a world suffering and
moving through motions without love and freedom and individualistic
expression-which can be said about all three. It is perhaps a world we all
fear.
Ray
Bradbury has a heart for freedom of written word, for fantastical and beautifully
constructed images that must not-for they cannot-be changed; otherwise one is
delving into the mind of the author and changing the very thought they had
formed, a thought that is and was undeniably there. A book can be edited,
something Ray is wholeheartedly against (and I wholeheartedly agree with him),
but it would then lose it’s essence, it’s reason for being a book. Books are
stories, thoughts, voices speaking through history and time to the audience
here and not yet to come. They reach through to touch hearts and minds to bend
and reshape so as we can shape our own. Changing one word the author wrote and
was therefore printed, is changing our very existence. Which is exactly what
the firemen were meant to do, to edit inside this fearfully split and isolated
world.
The
fireman the reader follows in this fascinating novel is Guy Montag. Fireman of
ten years, Guy never questioned his life or his reason for burning these books
on midnight runs until he meets a young thoughtful girl, enchantingly free and
loving-by far not carefree but possesses a great amount of pensiveness-because
of her Guy finally felt accepted by someone in a society that follows motions-without
logical emotional reasoning-but with logical apathy in order to silence dissent
and disagreement. Guy later runs into an old university professor who helps him
dream and take action toward a future where people can think for themselves and
feel an ounce of worth once again. But Guy has a terrible secret, that if found
out, would ruin his plans and his world.
This
book, honestly, is a good read. One that I look back and wished I read early in
my life but at least I’ve had the privilege to read it at all without a word
changed or cut out. It is short and took me only three or so days to read. I
highly recommend it to those that have also taken a liking to the other books
previously mentioned in this review (1984
and Brave New World). And if you have
read this book but not any of the other two, then I highly recommend those!
Thanks for reading! My next review will be in two weeks and over Ellen Hopkins New York Times bestseller: Impulse. Look for Dave's review next Monday on A Moveable Feast by Ernest Hemingway!
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