In 1965 while a conscript in the Argentine Navy I was
ignorant of Argentine literature. My reading habits had always steered in the
direction of science fiction. I had read most of the available pulp editions.
I went and purchased the book even though I had no knowledge
of who Olaf Stapeldon was. I was most surprised to find that the prologue to
the book was by a famous Argentine writer (I had never read to that date) Jorge
Luís Borges.
There were no rockets or hyper drives in this novel.
I became curious about Stapledon so I read his lovely book
of a human thinking dog
Sirius and his first novel published in 1931
Last and First Men. Thanks to
the Gutenberg Project I have been able to paste here the remarkable chapter that
so describes our world of 2017. And of course Starmaker launched my interest into reading Jorge Luís Borges. I was not to read until the late 60s my fave Borges book called
El Hacedor:
CHAPTER II. EUROPE'S DOWNFALL
1. EUROPE AND AMERICA
Over the heads of the European tribes two mightier peoples
regarded each other with increasing dislike. Well might they; for the one
cherished the most ancient and refined of all surviving cultures, while the
other, youngest and most self-confident of the great nations, proclaimed her
novel spirit as the spirit of the future.
In the Far East, China, already half American, though
largely Russian and wholly Eastern, patiently improved her rice lands, pushed
forward her railways, organized her industries, and spoke fair to all the
world. Long ago, during her attainment of unity and independence, China had
learnt much from militant Bolshevism. And after the collapse of the Russian
state it was in the East that Russian culture continued to live. Its mysticism influenced
India. Its social ideal influenced China. Not indeed that China took over the
theory, still less the practice, of communism; but she learnt to entrust
herself increasingly to a vigorous, devoted and despotic party, and to feel in
terms of the social whole rather than individualistically. Yet she was
honeycombed with individualism, and in spite of her rulers she had precipitated
a submerged and desperate class of wage slaves.
In the Far West, the United States of America openly claimed
to be custodians of the whole planet. Universally feared and envied,
universally respected for their enterprise, yet for their complacency very
widely despised, the Americans were rapidly changing the whole character of
man's existence. By this time every human being throughout the planet made use
of American products, and there was no region where American capital did not
support local labour. Moreover the American press, gramophone, radio,
cinematograph and televisor ceaselessly drenched the planet with American thought.
Year by year the aether reverberated with echoes of New York's pleasures and
the religious fervours of the Middle West. What wonder, then, that America,
even while she was despised, irresistibly moulded the whole human race. This,
perhaps, would not have mattered, had America been able to give of her very
rare best. But inevitably only her worst could be propagated. Only the most
vulgar traits of that potentially great people could get through into the minds
of foreigners by means of these crude instruments. And so, by the floods of
poison issuing from this people's baser members, the whole world, and with it
the nobler parts of America herself, were irrevocably corrupted.
For the best of America was too weak to withstand the worst.
Americans had indeed contributed amply to human thought. They had helped to
emancipate philosophy from ancient fetters. They had served science by lavish
and rigorous research. In astronomy, favoured by their costly instruments and
clear atmosphere, they had done much to reveal the dispositions of the stars
and galaxies. In literature, though often they behaved as barbarians, they had
also conceived new modes of expression, and moods of thought not easily
appreciated in Europe. They had also created a new and brilliant architecture.
And their genius for organization worked upon a scale that was scarcely
conceivable, let alone practicable, to other peoples. In fact their best minds
faced old problems of theory and of valuation with a fresh innocence and
courage, so that fogs of superstition were cleared away wherever these choice
Americans were present. But these best were after all a minority in a huge
wilderness of opinionated self-deceivers, in whom, surprisingly, an outworn
religious dogma was championed with the intolerant optimism of youth. For this
was essentially a race of bright, but arrested, adolescents. Something lacked
which should have enabled them to grow up. One who looks back across the aeons
to this remote people can see their fate already woven of their circumstance
and their disposition, and can appreciate the grim jest that these, who seemed
to themselves gifted to rejuvenate the planet, should have plunged it,
inevitably, through spiritual desolation into senility and age-long night.
Inevitably. Yet here was a people of unique promise, gifted
innately beyond all other peoples. Here was a race brewed of all the races, and
mentally more effervescent than any. Here were intermingled Anglo-Saxon
stubbornness, Teutonic genius for detail and systematization, Italian gaiety,
the intense fire of Spain, and the more mobile Celtic flame. Here also was the
sensitive and stormy Slav, a youth-giving Negroid infusion, a faint but subtly
stimulating trace of the Red Man, and in the West a sprinkling of the Mongol.
Mutual intolerance no doubt isolated these diverse stocks to some degree; yet
the whole was increasingly one people, proud of its individuality, of its
success, of its idealistic mission in the world, proud also of its optimistic
and anthropocentric view of the universe. What might not this energy have
achieved, had it been more critically controlled, had it been forced to attend
to life's more forbidding aspects! Direct tragic experience might perhaps have
opened the hearts of this people. Intercourse with a more mature culture might
have refined their intelligence. But the very success which had intoxicated
them rendered them also too complacent to learn from less prosperous
competitors.
Yet there was a moment when this insularity promised to
wane. So long as England was a serious economic rival, America inevitably
regarded her with suspicion. But when England was seen to be definitely in
economic decline, yet culturally still at her zenith, America conceived a more
generous interest in the last and severest phase of English thought. Eminent
Americans themselves began to whisper that perhaps their unrivalled prosperity
was not after all good evidence either of their own spiritual greatness or of
the moral rectitude of the universe. A minute but persistent school of writers
began to affirm that America lacked self-criticism, was incapable of seeing the
joke against herself, was in fact wholly devoid of that detachment and
resignation which was the finest, though of course the rarest, mood of
latter-day England. This movement might well have infused throughout the
American people that which was needed to temper their barbarian egotism, and
open their ears once more to the silence beyond man's strident sphere. Once
more, for only latterly had they been seriously deafened by the din of their
own material success. And indeed, scattered over the continent throughout this
whole period, many shrinking islands of true culture contrived to keep their
heads above the rising tide of vulgarity and superstition. These it was that had
looked to Europe for help, and were attempting a rally when England and France
blundered into that orgy of emotionalism and murder which exterminated so many
of their best minds and permanently weakened their cultural influence.
Subsequently it was Germany that spoke for Europe. And
Germany was too serious an economic rival for America to be open to her
influence. Moreover German criticism, though often emphatic, was too heavily
pedantic, too little ironical, to pierce the hide of American complacency. Thus
it was that America sank further and further into Americanism. Vast wealth and
industry, and also brilliant invention, were concentrated upon puerile ends. In
particular the whole of American life was organized around the cult of the
powerful individual, that phantom ideal which Europe herself had only begun to
outgrow in her last phase. Those Americans who wholly failed to realize this
ideal, who remained at the bottom of the social ladder, either consoled
themselves with hopes for the future, or stole symbolical satisfaction by
identifying themselves with some popular star, or gloated upon their American
citizenship, and applauded the arrogant foreign policy of their government.
Those who achieved power were satisfied so long as they could merely retain it,
and advertise it uncritically in the conventionally self-assertive manners.
It was almost inevitable that when Europe had recovered from
the Russo-German disaster she should come to blows with America; for she had
long chafed under the saddle of American finance, and the daily life of
Europeans had become more and more cramped by the presence of a widespread and
contemptuous foreign "aristocracy" of American business men. Germany
alone was comparatively free from this domination, for Germany was herself
still a great economic power. But in Germany, no less than elsewhere, there was
constant friction with the Americans.
Of course neither Europe nor America desired war. Each was
well aware that war would mean the end of business prosperity, and for Europe
very possibly the end of all things; for it was known that man's power of
destruction had recently increased, and that if war were waged relentlessly,
the stronger side might exterminate the other. But inevitably an
"incident" at last occurred which roused blind rage on each side of
the Atlantic. A murder in South Italy, a few ill-considered remarks in the
European Press, offensive retaliation in the American Press accompanied by the
lynching of an Italian in the Middle West, an uncontrollable massacre of
American citizens in Rome, the dispatch of an American air fleet to occupy
Italy, interception by the European air fleet, and war was in existence before
ever it had been declared. This aerial action resulted, perhaps unfortunately
for Europe, in a momentary check to the American advance. The enemy was put on
his mettle, and prepared a crushing blow.