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Shortlists announced

The Orwell Prize, Britain’s most prestigious prize for political writing, is supported by the Media Standards Trust, Political Quarterly, AM Heath and Richard Blair (Orwell’s son). The shortlists for the 2013 Orwell Prize were announced on Wednesday evening at The University of Westminster. You can see the full list of six journalists here and seven books here. Each of the shortlisted journalist’s submitted articles are available on our website and extracts from each of the books are now available too. This year’s judging meetings were very lively and full of intelligence. Shortlisted for journalism is Christina Patterson on the state of the NHS, Tom Bergin on corporation tax, Andrew Norfolk on grooming in the North of England, Ian Cobain on British complicity in torture, Jamil Anderlini on corruption in China and Kim Sengupta on conflict. The shortlisted books are Burying the Typewriter, a personal story on childhood in the Romanian surveillance regime, From the Ruins of the Empire on the recent history and evolution of Asia, Occupation Diaries on daily life in Palestine, A Very British Killing a painstakingly detailed account of the death of Baha Mousa, Injustice on the death row trial of Kris Maharaj, Richard Holloway’s memoir Leaving Alexandria and the collection of Marie Colvin’s journalism, On the Front Line. Following the announcement of the shortlist our Director Jean Seaton was joined by Nita May OBE, Julia Farringdon and Tayzar Moe Myint for a rousing discussion on how the changes to censorship laws will impact on freedom of expression in Burma. We will upload footage of the panel soon.

A film on Burma

In February this year the Orwell Prize was fortunate enough to join the Irrawaddy Lit Fest, Burma’s first international literary festival, with panels and Orwell books. There we spoke to many of the delegates about the significance of George Orwell and the situation in Burma now. We’d like to say thank you to those who donated to our ‘Buy a Book for Burma’ campaign with this little film we made in Yangon.

Nineteen Eighty Four in North Korea?

In this week’s Panorama John Sweeney requests a copy of Orwell’s classic at a North Korean library to no avail. You can watch the full eight day undercover investigation on iPlayer now.

Book your place for The Orwell Prize 2013 ceremony

We’d love to see as many supporters and friends possible for our 20th anniversary prize ceremony. The event will take place on the evening of Wednesday 15th May at Church House by Parliament. Places are limited but you can register free here to join us for the announcement and some celebratory drinks.

From elsewhere: shortlist coverage

  • Late journalist Marie Colvin makes Orwell Prize shortlist, BBC
  • 2013 Orwell prize for books shortlist revealed, The Independent
  • Marie Colvin nominated for Orwell prize, Marie Claire
  • Late war reporter Marie Colvin listed for top UK writing prize, Reuters
  • Marie Colvin Nominated For Posthumous George Orwell Prize For Political Writing, contact music.com
  • Marie Colvin heads shortlist for Orwell Book Prize, Telegraph
  • Shehadeh in contention for second Orwell Prize, Bookseller
  • Book buzz, US Today
  • From the archive

    Tomorrow is the 77th anniversary of Keep the Aspidistra Flying. If you haven’t read it yet, why not start with the first chapter from our website courtesy of Penguin Books.

    The diaries

    Don’t forget our other Orwell Diary blogs: his Wartime Diary, Hop-Picking Diary and The Road to Wigan Pier Diary. You can sign up to our newsletter If you’ve got any suggestions about our website(s), we’d love to hear from you – email us on katriona.lewis@mediastandardstrust.org. You can also follow us on Twitter and like us on Facebook.

    Christina Patterson

    Christina Patterson is a writer, broadcaster and columnist. She writes about politics, society, culture, books and the arts. She has interviewed writers and artists ranging from Martin Amis to Eddie Izzard and Werner Herzog, and did the first interview after he left office with Gordon Brown. A former director of the Poetry Society, and literary programmer at the Southbank Centre, she has written for the Observer, the Sunday Times, the Guardian, Time, the Spectator and the New Statesman. She’s a regular commentator on radio and TV news programmes, a regular reviewer on the Sky News press preview, and a regularguest on cultural programmes including BBC 2′s The Review Show. She has also campaigned to improve standards in nursing in a series of articles in The Independent, by speaking at conferences, and in programmes she has made, including a documentary for Radio 4 and a film for The One Show. After 10 years on the staff of The Independent, she is now freelance.

    Submitted articles

    The nurses who taught an ailing hospital how to care A crisis in nursing: Six operations, six stays in hospital – and six first-hand experiences of the care that doesn’t care enough More nurses, better paid than ever – so why are standards going down? How can a profession whose raison d’être is caring attract so much criticism for its perceived callousness? Does nursing need to be managed differently? Or is the answer to develop a new culture of compassion? Reforms in the 1990s were supposed to make nursing care better. Instead, there’s a widely shared sense that this was how today’s compassion deficit began. How did we come to this? Anne Milton: ‘We need to raise the bar’

    Other links

    Christina Patterson on Twitter Christina Patterson on Journalisted

    We’re going to Wigan

    Next week The Orwell Prize and Stephen Armstrong (author of The Road to Wigan Pier Revisited) will go to Wigan to run a series of workshops for local teens at Sunshine House Community Centre. The writers going to teach include Rosie Boycott, Meg Rusoff, John Hegley and Paul Anderson. English PEN are supporting us by bring Hegley and running their own freedom of expression workshop. We can’t wait to meet the participants and we’re very grateful to Sunshine House for hosting us and feeding everyone as well as organising the involvement of more than nine schools. The workshops will cover topics from Orwellian writing for 2013 to writing for a living. Our Operations Manager, Katriona Lewis, will run a workshop called, Journalists write the first draft of history. We’ll tell you all about it in the next newsletter and share as much as possible.

    New videos

    This week we uploaded two sets of videos from Burma to our YouTube channel; Timothy Garton Ash’s Orwell lecture and Aung San Suu Kyi’s conversation with Dr U Thaw Kaung. We’re delighted to be able to share these talks with you and hope you enjoy them. If you want to hear more from us between the newsletters do make sure you’re following us on Twitter and you like us on Facebook where we regularly share finer details of what we’re doing which could be particularly exciting for the upcoming week in Wigan.

    The Real George Orwell

    The BBC Radio 4 season on Orwell has had us rapt for nearly a month now and it’s still going. If you’ve missed anything or want to listen all over again they’ve been kind enough to leave all the programs live here until the very end of the season.

    From the archive

    For a taste of Orwell’s Wigan why not read the first chapter of his The Road to Wigan Pier, supplied by our friends at Penguin. And to contextualise this you could also read Stephen Armstrong’s exclusive piece, ‘Treading Orwell’s road to Wigan’. We also ran a panel for the Letchworth festival last year called ‘Poverty then and now: Orwell and his successors’ which you can watch here.

    From elsewhere

  • 1984: George Orwell’s road to dystopia by David Aaronovitch
  • The Real George Orwell, rescued from endless parody and tiresome idiom for a new generation by Tom Goulding
  • Truth, lies & storytelling – but can propaganda ever do good? by Arifa Akbar
  • The diaries

    Don’t forget our other Orwell Diary blogs: his Wartime Diary, Hop-Picking Diary and The Road to Wigan Pier Diary. You can sign up to our newsletter If you’ve got any suggestions about our website(s), we’d love to hear from you – email us on katriona.lewis@mediastandardstrust.org. You can also follow us on Twitter and like us on Facebook.

    The Real George Orwell and the BBC

    It’s been a phenomenal week for the Prize and Orwell fans everywhere. The inaugural launch of George Orwell Day on Monday 21st spawned a mass celebration of his works. The Orwell Prize ran a read-in of ‘Politics and the English Language’ by offering the consummate essay to read on our website. While Penguin launched their new covers designed by David Pearson which included a special release of the essay in pamphlet form for just 99p. Lots of newspapers got into the spirit of the event; Shami Chakrabarti told us what she thinks Orwell would have written about today, Prospect Magazine celebrated with their best articles on Orwell, the New Statesman looked back on their encounters with Orwell and Stuart Jeffries of the Guardian asked What would Orwell have made of the world in 2013? The Prize also made friends with a few new fans including BBC 6 Music DJ Lauren Laverne who pointed out to us that her twitter biography quotes Orwell. The excitement continues with the BBC Radio 4 season of ‘The Real George Orwell’ which will run on into February with programmes on Animal Farm, Homage to Catalonia, Down and Out in London and Paris and Nineteen Eighty-Four as well as some very special biographical dramatisations of his life. There’s lots of information as well as very interesting blog posts and interviews on the BBC website for the season. The next play is aptly on his time in Burma and will broadcast at 2.15pm today.

    The Irrawaddy Literary Festival

    We’ll be listening to the BBC’s Burma from Burma as the Orwell Prize has now arrived in Rangoon to set up for the first international literary festival here. From Friday we will be disseminating books raised from the ‘Buy a Book for Burma’ campaign, with generous support from our good friends at Penguin Books. We’re bringing along past Prize winner Timothy Garton Ash as well as our Director Jean Seaton to speak on panels at the festival which will include an Orwell lecture as well as talks on censorship and witnessing violence. We’ll be collecting interviews from writers here as well as capturing the essence of Burma and it’s feel for Orwell all these year’s on, to bring back to you soon.

    From the archive

    To join in with the festival why not have a read of one of the three novels we will be giving out. The first chapters of Animal Farm, Burmese Days and Nineteen Eighty-Four are all available on our website. You can also find Orwell’s two big essays on his time in Burma as a police officer; ‘A Hanging’ and ‘Shooting an Elephant‘.

    From elsewhere BBC Special

  • Who was the Real George Orwell? Biographer DJ Taylor speculates on the man himself
  • George Orwell and the BBC by Mark Lawson
  • Animal Farm narrated by Tamsin Greig
  • Homage to Catalonia Part 1 starring Joseph Milne as Eric Blair
  • Burma: a biographical play by Mike Walker
  • George Orwell’s resignation letter to the BBC
  • Aung Sun Suu Kyi on BBC Radio 4 desert island discs
  • The diaries

    Don’t forget our other Orwell Diary blogs: his Wartime Diary, Hop-Picking Diary and The Road to Wigan Pier Diary. You can sign up to our newsletter If you’ve got any suggestions about our website(s), we’d love to hear from you – email us on katriona.lewis@mediastandardstrust.org. You can also follow us on Twitter and like us on Facebook.

    Treading Orwell’s road to Wigan

    A guestpost by Stephen Armstrong, author of Road to Wigan Pier Revisited. Stephen will join our panel for Poverty then and now; Orwell and his successors at Letchworth Festival Thursday 20th September. I don’t think I truly realised the dangers of revisiting Orwell’s The Road to Wigan Pier until I met a former steelworker in Sheffield – a burly man with muscles that clenched like anacondas writhing beneath his skin and who boasted two large tattoos, one on each brawny forearm. On the left he had the white rose of Yorkshire. On the right he had George Orwell’s face. ‘You’d better not fuck this up,’ he warned at the end of a long conversation, pointing at my chest with a finger that looked like it had survived a forge or two. I nodded, thanked him and started to worry. In the south of England telling people I was planning to revisit Orwell’s north west 75 years on, to see what had changed and how the grandchildren of those he met were doing, I found they all thought it was a great idea – up to a point. ‘I mean, there’s no poverty really any more,’ they’d say. ‘So what are you going to write about? Them having last years Nikes?’ In the north, however, people would pause and look at me for a second before replying – a pause that said ‘really? Are you sure?’ in much the same way you might look at a tone deaf relative stepping up to the karaoke stand or nightclub bouncer deciding to fight the Taleban with a pointy stick. If you head beyond Letchworth you find The Road to Wigan Pier joins 1984 and Animal Farm in Orwell’s holy triptych of rebellion. Would you rewrite 1984? Then why dick around with Road, middle class boy? ‘It’s been done before you know,’ a quiet, watchful former shop steward in Liverpool warned me. Huddled in a messy, semi derelict office building near the docks, he crunched data and raised money for old men seeking compensation for industrial injuries from twenty years ago. ‘I know – I’ve read Bea Campbell,’ I nodded, and he relaxed a little. At least he was in favour of the original and welcomed the idea of an update. In Wigan, however, the careful pause was usually followed by a couple of pointers as to where Orwell got things wrong. Orwell focussed on the worst of the worst – a handful of streets, some already scheduled for demolition. They think the tripe shop is half fiction and they’re keen to say how brief his stay was, how he never went back and how he didn’t send a copy of the book to anyone who helped him. ‘Well, he did head off to fight the Spanish Civil War,’ I offered a couple of times – which wasn’t a smart move. ‘So where are you off to once you’ve finished Stephen?’ one women shot back. ‘Afghanistan? My nephew’s out there, you can say hello to him.’ The message was pretty clear – you’re writing about our lives. If you’re doing it to further your career, we’d prefer it if you left right now. If not, you’d better not fuck this up. I’m certain of only three things – death, taxes and the fact that I will never come close to Orwell as a writer or as a man. If there is one area I could compare myself with him, however, it’s in the privilege of my background. I have none of Orwell’s talent. We do, however, have our class in common. He described his family as ‘lower-upper-middle-class.’ I’d describe mine as ‘upper-lower-middle-class.’ My parents were the first in their family line to attend university, I went to a good state school and had the government pay my university fees. We were the product of the post-war welfare state. Free schools, free healthcare – even, briefly, free milk. For my parents it was possible to imagine progress as a given. When Orwell travelled north he did so initially for money – it was a well-paid commission. What he found changed his perspective and helped crystallise his political beliefs. Of course you don’t get that kind of advance these days so I barely covered my travel expenses, but I did begin with a similar motive – I thought it would be interesting, almost a high concept book. The more I saw, the angrier I became – it felt as if the children of those Orwell had met had won opportunities their parents could never have imagined – helped, in part, by Orwell’s writing – but these were being snatched away by people who had never known hardship or hard work. In Wigan Orwell met three people whose names we know – Sid Smith, a paperboy; Gerry Kennon, a union organiser and Jim Hammond, an unemployed blacklisted coal miner. When I went back, Gerry’s son Harry was gravely ill and sadly died last autumn. I did meet Sid’s son Trevor, who told me how his dad had built the largest independent retailer in the North West – Smiths Bookshop – and how the family had sold at the peak of the noughties boom. He has a large house on the edge of town overlooking fields and rolling hills. I also met Jim Hammond’s son Tony – who’s a retired judge. Imagine that – blacklisted coalminer to retired judge in one generation. It’s the British Dream – not to be a millionaire but to see the family do OK and your kids get a better chance than you. Trevor and Tony’s grandchildren now face zero hours contracts, benefit sanctions, agency jobs at food plants sweeping dirty brown water from freezer floors and a gradual destruction of the health and welfare services that kept their grandparents, parents and the like of me and my family alive. At the same time, the left has quietly slipped away from places like Speke and Scholes in Wigan, where Orwell stayed – it prefers to spend its time calling for Blair to be tried as a war criminal. And yet there are acts of violence committed by that government that carry on bullying the grandchildren of Orwell’s people without comment or opposition. The benefit sanctions ramped up by this coalition began in 2000. If you’re late signing on, miss a job interview, misunderstand a form, are late for enforced voluntary work, are deemed healthy by an ATOS computer even though your GP knows you’re on chemotherapy you can have all of your benefits taken away as a punishment. You might get a crisis loan – £28 a week, not even enough to keep a young homeless girl safe from harm. You might not – in which case you’re reliant on the charity of neighbours, churches, mosques and what few UK poverty organisations still have money to help you. The Trussell Trust provides the vast majority of the UK’s food banks. Right now they’re opening two food banks a week all over the country. The Trust’s Coventry food bank opened in 2011 and in its first year fed 7,000 people. The Salisbury food bank fed 4,000 last year, handing out parcels containing roughly three days’ worth of tinned or dry food – the charity calls it ‘a nutritionally balanced, non-perishable ration’. Typically a family with children will get cereal, pasta, tinned meat and veg, cans of tuna, tinned fruit, rice pudding, biscuits, tea, coffee, juice and UHT milk. It’s all put together with the help of nutritionists – but there’s no fresh fruit as the charity is supplied by donations and needs food that will keep. The Trust is a Christian organisation and runs its food banks from churches. In Speke, Liverpool – a garden estate on the fringe of the city built near factories that have long since closed – there are no churches for a couple of miles. The bus fare to the nearest food bank is £4 return. These are people so poor they can’t afford food – if they had £4 they’d eat better. So they walk. But mothers can’t walk, pensioners can’t walk, the ill and infirm can’t walk so the local Citizens Advice Bureau – lead by the redoubtable Eileen Devaney – pay some bus fares out of their tea money. They’re holding a 70s disco on September 14th to raise a little more money – money to pay for the bus fares for people who have no food. Orwell visited political meetings, debated the merits of opposing political ideas, saw violent clashes over intense belief and was helped from city to city by a network of activists and organisers who clubbed together to defend their neighbours and themselves. He found solidarity and a rich working class culture that seemed in some ways superior to his Eton education. Today there are isolated community centres on desolate ground, held together by older working class women who have no time for anything beyond permanent crisis management. In Scholes I met Barbara Nettleton, who lives a few hundred yards along Darlington Street from the site of Orwell’s tripe shop. She runs a community centre and art club, giving Manga classes to school kids and guiding them towards courses in graphic design. She receives no regular funding, but pulls every string and every trick she can to keep hope and beauty alive. There’s art exhibitions every autumn – it’s like the return of the Pitmen Painters – and small social enterprises offer handmade rafts and plumbing services. Like Eileen Devaney, Barbara will not be cowed – governments, councillors, hoodies from the estates, liberal do gooders like me, we all get short shrift. In the end, she cut me some slack after I agreed to help teach writing classes to 14 year olds from rough comprehensives so they could think about journalism, novels or scripts as well as call centres and food plants. Will Self, amazingly, agreed to help, as did Shameless writer and producer Ed McCardie. I like to think that Orwell, if he’d met her and if there hadn’t been a war, would have done something similar. Because in putting down his pen and reaching for a rifle he showed me, at least, that writing isn’t enough. Sometimes writers have to stop observing and actually do something. It’s not enough, but it’s a start. You can sign up to our newsletter. If you’ve got any suggestions about our website(s), we’d love to hear from you – email us on katriona.lewis@mediastandardstrust.org. You can also follow us on Twitter and like us on Facebook.

    Orwell’s Kitchener poem

    This week we have added a piece written by Eric Blair to our website. The poem was published by the Henley and South Oxfordshire Standard on 21st July 1916 by a thirteen-year-old who was one day to become George Orwell. Entitled Kitchener the piece is a tribute to Horatio Herbert Kitchener who played a pivotal role in the British Army recruitment campaign of World War I. The Lord, who was the British Secretary of State for War, is most widely recognised by the ‘Lord Kitchener Wants You’ posters. Orwell biographer D. J. Taylor says the young Orwell displayed ‘an enthusiasm for poetry that in [his] formative years seems to have been as least as strong as any desire to write fiction’. You can read Kitchener in our By Orwell Poetry section.

    From the archive

    Last week, Vanity Fair published Christopher Hitchens’ introduction to The Orwell Diaries which is due to be published in the United States for the first time next month. On Monday The Guardian reported on this with reference to Christopher’s admiration of Orwell. Christopher wrote many things on Orwell including Why Orwell Matters as well as why his advise on tea making doesn’t. He < a href=http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=105126571>spoke on why Orwell’s novel 1984 retained significance 60 years after it was published and to celebrate what would have been Orwell’s 100th birthday. Christopher’s consummate piece on Fleet Street illuminates his passion for Orwell. He has been both longlisted and shortlisted for the Orwell Prize for Books, < a href=https://orwellfoundation.com/winners/filter/type-Special%20Prize/year-2012/>he was awarded this year’s Special Prize.

    From elsewhere

  • This week Paul Anderson wrote a wonderful blogpost on his experience speaking at an Orwell Prize debate at Buxton Festival that took place on Monday. A video of this event will be uploaded to our website soon
  • Orwell Prize for books 2012 shortlister Richard Lloyd Parry writes for The New York Times on the effectiveness of the Japanese police service
  • Journalism Prize winner Amelia Gentleman investigates Channel 4’s forthcoming Mad season
  • The wartime diaries

    This week’s entry was published on 22nd July 1942. Next week’s entry will be published on 23rd, 26th, 27th and 28th July 1942. Don’t forget our other Orwell Diary blogs: his Hop-Picking Diary and The Road to Wigan Pier Diary. If you’ve got any suggestions about our website(s), we’d love to hear from you – email us on katriona.lewis@mediastandardstrust.org. You can also follow us on Twitter and like us on Facebook.

    Happy Birthday to George

    George Orwell was born as Eric Blair on 25th June 1903 so Monday could have been his 109th birthday. We had lots of tweets on what people were reading to celebrate and the most prominent were; Nineteen Eighty Four, Road to Wigan Pier and Homage to Catalonia. If you’d like to celebrate Orwell you can find many of his essays, as well as notes on his novels with their first chapter and much much more on our website.

    Buxton Festival 2012

    We’re so excited to be returning to Buxton on 16th July. For 2012 we’ll be taking Paul Anderson, Jan Montifiore, Charles Allen, Tony Wright and Stuart Evers to row about who is the better writer; Orwell or Kipling. You can see full details on our website.

    From the archive

    Independent Booksellers’ Week starts tomorrow. Why not pick up Keep the Aspidistra Flying for a picture of Orwell’s Gordon Comstock working in a book shop? Or you can read ‘Bookshop Memories’ which tells the story of Orwell’s own experiences selling books. Or you could reacquaint yourself with Orwell’s, ‘Confessions of a Book Reviewer’ and have a look at 2012 posthumous Special Prize winner Christopher Hitchens’ ‘Fleet Street’s Finest’. Or you could read Orwell’s brilliant ‘Good Bad Books’.

    From elsewhere

  • Orwell Prize winner Clive James recently looked back across his entire career on BBC Radio 4s Meeting Myself Coming Back.You can listen to the podcast here.
  • For the week of Orwell’s birthday, news site Flavorwire put together a package of 15 Authors on Why They Write
  • This week Raja Shehadeh, winner of the 2008 Orwell Prize for Books, wrote a great post for the New York Times blog on Israeli Checkpoints.

  • The wartime diaries

    This week’s entry was published on 26th June 1942. Next week’s entries will be published on 1st and 3rd July 1942. Don’t forget our other Orwell Diary blogs: his Hop-Picking Diary and The Road to Wigan Pier Diary. If you’ve got any suggestions about our website(s), we’d love to hear from you – email us on katriona.lewis@mediastandardstrust.org. You can also follow us on Twitter and like us on Facebook.

    Coming Up for Air

    This week we celebrated the publication anniversary of Orwell’s novel Coming Up for Air. Written in 1938 and first published on 12th June 1939, Coming Up for Air is a story of a man’s journey home to the setting of his childhood. Imminent war, nostalgia and fear of a changing world set the tone of a philosophical book written by Orwell in the lead up to Nineteen Eighteen-Four. You can read more about Coming Up for Air including the first chapter on our website.

    Buxton Festival 2012

    We’re so excited to be returning to Buxton on 16th July. For 2012 we’ll be taking Paul Anderson, Jan Montifiore, Charles Allen, Tony Wright and Stuart Evers to row about who is the better writer; Orwell or Kipling. You can see full details on our website.

    From the archive

    In anticipation of our upcoming debate you can read Orwell’s writings on Kipling or watch our debate on the same topic last year at The Sunday Times Oxford Literary Festival on our website.

    From elsewhere

  • The Guardian have produced an eBook of Amelia Gentleman’s Orwell Prize winning features.
  • Connor Woodman, whose book Unfair Trade was longlisted for this year’s prize, spoke at Hay Festival on how Big Business Exploits the World’s Poor – and why it doesn’t have to.
  • We had a wonderful response to our Twitter competition this week with lots of people telling us why they write. Toby Harnden picked five winners to receive copies of his Orwell Prize 2012 winning book. You can see the tweets he chose on The Orwell Prize profile.
  • The wartime diaries

    This week’s entries were published on 11th, 13th and 15th June 1942. Next week’s entries will be published on 21st and 24th June 1942. Don’t forget our other Orwell Diary blogs: his Hop-Picking Diary and The Road to Wigan Pier Diary. If you’ve got any suggestions about our website(s), we’d love to hear from you – email us on katriona.lewis@mediastandardstrust.org. You can also follow us on Twitter and like us on Facebook.

    Dickens and O’Shaughnessy

    Tomorrow it will be 142 years since Charles Dickens died. Two centuries since his death Dickens is still much loved for his great contribution to classic English literature. It is thought by many that he was the quintessential Victorian author. Dickens is quoted as saying; “Every human creature is constituted to be that profound secret and mystery to every other.” You can read Orwell’s views on Dickens’ message in his essay Charles Dickens on our website. In 2010 we took a debate to Buxton festival called The Greatest Political Writer: Orwell versus Dickens. In July this year we will be returning to Buxton to debate Orwell versus Kipling. On a brighter note tomorrow is also the wedding anniversary of George Orwell and Eileen O’Shaughnessy who married in 1936.

    Awards Ceremony 2012

    The photographs of this year’s Orwell Prize Ceremony have been uploaded to The Orwell Prize Facebook page. And remember – you can read the first chapter of the winning book, all of the winning journalism and the winning blogposts on our site.

    From the archive

    All the excitement over the Queen’s Diamond jubilee celebration reminded us of this quote from Orwell’s essay The Lion and the Unicorn; “In England patriotism takes different forms in different classes, but it runs like a connecting thread through nearly all of them.” Today we have celebrated the anniversary of Nineteen Eighty Four which was published on 8th June 1949

    From elsewhere

  • For a chance to win a copy of The Orwell Prize winning, Dead Men Risen tweet The Orwell Prize telling us why you write. The winners will be chosen by Toby Harnden and announced on Monday 11th June
  • Last week Elton John said the Animal Farm stage musical he’s working on is “really dark”
  • Ray Bradbury, who wrote Fahrenheit 451, died this week
  • Orwell Prize 2012 Blog Judge, Hopi Sen, won a gigantic cake carved into a likeness of Her Majesty at Jubilee fete on the weekend
  • The wartime diaries

    This week’s entries were published on 4th, 6th, 7th and 10th June 1942. Next week’s entries will be published on 11th, 13th and 15th June 1942. Don’t forget our other Orwell Diary blogs: his Hop-Picking Diary and The Road to Wigan Pier Diary. If you’ve got any suggestions about our website(s), we’d love to hear from you – email us on katriona.lewis@mediastandardstrust.org. You can also follow us on Twitter and like us on Facebook.

    Orwell Prize 2012 winners announced

  • Christopher Hitchens memorialised
  • Toby Harnden wins Book Prize for Dead Men Risen
  • Amelia Gentleman wins Journalism Prize for her work in The Guardian
  • Rangers Tax-Case wins the Blog Prize
  • The winners of the Orwell Prize 2012, Britain’s most prestigious prize for political writing, were announced tonight, Wednesday 23rd May 2012, from 7pm at a ceremony at Church House, Westminster.

    Book Prize

    Toby Harnden’s Dead Men Risen (Quercus) was the unanimous and almost spontaneous choice of for of the Book Prize judges. The whole book was pulped by the MOD and the published edition contains redacted passages. Harnden’s is a story of male comradeship and the military tradition in action with the Welsh Guards in Afghanistan. It is forensically angry both with politicians who failed to equip the soldiers properly but more surprisingly with the military high command itself which over-promised to the politicians. In his authors note Harnden says this account, ‘will bear little resemblance to what you will have read in the newspapers heard politicians describe, or tried to glean from the upbeat progress reports of generals.’ This year’s Book Prize judges were Miranda Carter (writer and winner of the Orwell Prize 2002 for Anthony Blunt: His Lives), Sameer Rahim (assistant books editor, Daily Telegraph) and Baroness Helena Kennedy QC (previously shortlisted for Just Law). The judges said: ‘It sometimes seems that we only care about the soldiers fighting in our names when they are killed. Once the platitudes are over we forget about them. Toby Harnden’s remarkable book takes us into the hearts and minds of the Welsh Guards in a way that is both compelling and visceral. It challenges every citizen of this country to examine exactly what we’re asking soldiers to do in Afghanistan. And rather than offering easy answers it lets the soldiers speak for themselves.’

    Journalism Prize

    This year’s Journalism Prize was awarded to Amelia Gentleman, for pieces published by The Guardian. This is the third consecutive year that Gentleman’s work has been shortlisted for the Journalism Prize. Her pieces consistently explore the most difficult places in our society: the Britain of benefit fraudsters, benefit dependents, the carers of our elderly, and institutions for young criminals. It is an unsparing gaze yet she is always delicate and respectful of the individuals within these – often malign – systems. This year’s Journalism Prize judges were Brian Cathcart (journalist, winner of the Orwell Prize for Books 2000 forThe Case of Stephen Lawrence, professor of journalism at Kingston University) and Ian Hargreaves (former editor of The Independent, former director of BBC News and Current Affairs, professor of digital economy at Cardiff University). The judges said: ‘An early reader of Down and Out in Paris and London praised George Orwell’s “true picture of conditions which most people ignore and ought not to be allowed to ignore”. The 2012 Orwell prize winner for journalism paints just such pictures for our times. Amelia Gentleman’s beautifully crafted examinations of hardship, welfare and justice for the Guardian bring us almost painfully close to subjects that are too often ignored, and they do so with cool, sharp powers of observation.’

    Blog Prize

    This year’s Blog Prize judges chose Rangers Tax-Case, as the Blog Prize winner. Rangers Tax-Case says s/he are using their blog to ‘provide the details of what Rangers FC have done, why it was illegal, and what the implications are for one of the largest football clubs in Britain.’ The winning posts investigate the financial scandal surrounding Rangers Football Club. This year’s Blog Prize judges were Suzanne Moore (journalist, The Guardian and the Mail on Sunday), Hopi Sen (blogger, previously shortlisted and longlisted for the Orwell Prize) and Sean Dodson (Guardian contributor and senior lecturer of journalism at Leeds Metropolitan University). The judges said: ‘The 2012 Blog Prize showed that not only could blogs comment on current events, they could drive stories forward. Rangers Tax-Case takes what might be a dry topic – the tax affairs of a sports team – and shows how a striving for transitory success has severely distorted sporting, legal and ethical boundaries. Displaying focused contempt for those who evade difficult truths, and beating almost every Scottish football journalist to the real story – Rangers Tax-Case shows how expertise and incisive writing can expose the hypocrisies the powerful use to protect themselves from the consequences of their actions. It is a worthy winner which not only proves that independent blogging is as healthy as it ever was, but also offers a mirror in which our times are reflected.’

    Christopher Hitchens Memorial

    In the name of the Prize Peter Hitchens, himself an Orwell winner presented a Memorial to Carol Blue, Christopher’s widow. Christopher Hitchens, the writer and commentator once described as the heir to Orwell, died last year at the age of 62. His final book Arguably was longlisted for this year’s prize and his memoir Hitch-22 was shortlisted for the 2011 Orwell Prize for Books. His books, journalism and more recently blogs have shaped political writing and thinking for a generation. Director of The Orwell Prize, Jean Seaton, said: ‘We are especially delighted to welcome Christopher Hitchens’ family and children to the Prize. Ian McEwan wrote of Hitchens that, “His unworldly fluency never deserted him, his commitment was passionate, and he never deserted his trade. He was the consummate writer.” Hitchens carried Orwell’s ambition “to make political writing into an art” forward and made it his own: he crafted a literate politics that helped form a world view.’

    The Orwell Prize

    The winners came from shortlists of 6 books, 6 journalists and 7 bloggers, which had been whittled down from longlists of 17 books, 12 journalists and 18 bloggers. This followed a record number of entries – 264 books, 140 journalists and 226 bloggers. The Book Prize, Blog Prize and Journalism Prize receive £3000 prize money. All three winners as well as the family of Christopher Hitchens were presented with handmade wooden trophies made and designed by Goldsmiths, University of London students, Martin Kilner and Tai-li Lee. Unlike most literary prizes, the Orwell Prize takes writing and argument to the public throughout the year. Our next event will be an Orwell vs. Kipling debate at Buxton Festival on 16th July. Chaired by Tony Wright (Former MP for Cannock Chase, Professor of Government and Public Policy at UCL, co-editor of Political Quarterly) the panel of speakers for Orwell are Paul Anderson (journalist, author, academic, editor of Orwell in Tribune: ‘As I Please” and other writings 1943-7′) and Stuart Evers (Author of ‘Ten Stories about Smoking’ and ‘If This is Home’). Speakers for Kipling are Jan Montefiore (Professor at University of Kent, author of ‘Kipling’ and editor of Kipling’s forthcoming ‘The Man Who Would be King and other stories’) and Charles Allen (historian, author of Orwell Prize-longlisted ‘Kipling Sahib’). ENDS Notes to editors 1. The Orwell Prize is Britain’s most prestigious prize for political writing. Every year, prizes are awarded to the work – for the book, for the journalism and for the blog – which comes closest to George Orwell’s ambition ‘to make political writing into an art’. Each Prize is worth £3000. 2. The Prize was founded by the late Professor Sir Bernard Crick in its present form in 1993, awarding its first prizes in 1994. The Media Standards Trust, Political Quarterly and Orwell Trust are partners in running the Prize, through the Council of the Orwell Prize. Richard Blair (Orwell’s son), A. M. Heath. 3. For further information, please contact the Administrator, Katriona Lewis, at katriona.lewis@mediastandardstrust.org, or on 0207 229 5722.

    Orwell and poetry

    With next Wednesday, 21st March, designated World Poetry Day by UNESCO – why not take a look at Orwell’s poems in our poetry section? Orwell’s poetry may not be among his best known work, but according to biographer D.J. Taylor, the young Orwell displayed ‘an enthusiasm for poetry that in [his] formative years seems to have been as least as strong as any desire to write fiction’. As well as a selection of Orwell poems, including ‘A Happy Vicar I Might Have Been’, ‘The Lesser Evil’ and ‘Summer-like for an instant’, you can also read an essay by Orwell on ‘Poetry and the Microphone’ and D.J. Taylor’s take on Orwell and poetry.

    Orwell Prize Entries 2012

    A reminder that this year’s longlists will be announced on Wednesday 28th March. The full list of entries, for the Book PrizeJournalism Prize and Blog Prize can be found on our website.At the Sunday Times Oxford Literary Festival 2012

    We’ll be at the Sunday Times Oxford Literary Festival for a fifth year, with three events. Click on the event titles for full details, to book and to read some relevant Orwell essays:

    • Homage to Catalonia: the Spanish Civil War, 2pm, Friday 30 March: Helen Graham, Paul Preston, Francisco Romero Salvado, chaired by Jean Seaton
    • The Road to Wigan Pier: 75 years on, 6.30pm, Saturday 31 March: Stephen Armstrong, Beatrix Campbell, Paul Mason, chaired by D. J. Taylor
    • Politics and the Press, 4pm, Sunday 1 April: Gaby Hinsliff, Martin Moore, Lance Price, chaired by Jean Seaton

    From the archive

    Inside the Whale, a collection of essays by Orwell was first published on 11th March 1940. The selection consisted of some of Orwell’s most famous essays: ‘Charles Dickens’, ‘Boys’ Weeklies’, and ‘Inside the Whale’. Also published on the same day in 1935, was Orwell’s novel A Clergyman’s Daughter. You can find the first chapter on our website, along with the essay ‘Hop-picking’, an activity which features in the book.

      From elsewhere

      Allan Massie blogs for The Telegraph on ‘The genius of George Orwell’. Suggesting his ‘As I Please’ columns for The Tribune, “remain remarkably fresh and interesting”. Orwell scholar Anthony Lock, reflects on the 75th anniversary of the publication of The Road to Wigan Pier for openDemocracy. He speculates on what a ‘cyber-Orwell, 109 years old’, might remark on if he could travel on his journey again in 2012. Simon Lancaster suggests in the Guardian, that today’s politicians are unable to live by Orwell’s creed outlined in ‘Politics and the English Language’. Instead of ‘constantly seeking to coin new, inspiration phrases’, leaders should, Lancaster says, ‘echo what they hear on the streets’.

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    Antisemitism in Britain

    This material remains under copyright in some jurisdictions, including the US, and is reproduced here with the kind permission of the Orwell Estate. The Orwell Foundation is an independent charity – please consider making a donation or becoming a Friend of the Foundation to help us maintain these resources for readers everywhere. 

    There are about 400,000 known Jews in Britain, and in addition some thousands or, at most, scores of thousands of Jewish refugees who have entered the country from 1934 onwards. The Jewish population is almost entirely concentrated in half a dozen big towns and is mostly employed in the food, clothing and furniture trades. A few of the big monopolies, such as the I.C.I., one or two leading newspapers and at least one big chain of department stores are Jewish-owned or partly Jewish-owned, but it would be very far from the truth to say that British business life is dominated by Jews. The Jews seem, on the contrary, to have failed to keep up with the modern tendency towards big amalgamations and to have remained fixed in those trades which are necessarily carried out on a small scale and by old-fashioned methods.

    I start off with these background facts, which are already known to any well-informed person, in order to emphasize that there is no real Jewish ‘problem’ in England. The Jews are not numerous or powerful enough, and it is only in what are loosely called ‘intellectual circles’ that they have any noticeable influence. Yet it is generally admitted that antisemitism is on the increase, that it has been greatly exacerbated by the war, and that humane and enlightened people are not immune to it. It does not take violent forms (English people are almost invariably gentle and law-abiding), but it is ill-natured enough, and in favourable circumstances it could have political results. Here are some samples of antisemitic remarks that have been made to me during the past year or two:

    Middle-aged office employee: ‘I generally come to work by bus. It takes longer, but I don’t care about using the Underground from Golders Green nowadays. There’s too many of the Chosen Race travelling on that line.’

    Tobacconist (woman): ‘No, I’ve got no matches for you. I should try the lady down the street. She’s always got matches. One of the Chosen Race, you see.’

    Young intellectual, Communist or near-Communist: ‘No, I do not like Jews. I’ve never made any secret of that. I can’t stick them. Mind you, I’m not antisemitic, of course.’

    Middle-class woman: ‘Well, no one could call me antisemitic, but I do think the way these Jews behave is too absolutely stinking. The way they push their way to the head of queues, and so on. They’re so abominably selfish. I think they’re responsible for a lot of what happens to them.’

    Milk roundsman: ‘A Jew don’t do no work, not the same as what an Englishman does. ‘E’s too clever. We work with this ‘ere’ (flexes his biceps). ‘They work with that there’ (taps his forehead).

    Chartered accountant, intelligent, left-wing in an undirected way: ‘These bloody Yids are all pro-German. They’d change sides tomorrow if the Nazis got here. I see a lot of them in my business. They admire Hitler at the bottom of their hearts. They’ll always suck up to anyone who kicks them.’

    Intelligent woman, on being offered a book dealing with antisemitism and German atrocities: ‘Don’t show it to me, please don’t show it to me. It’ll only make me hate the Jews more than ever.’

    I could fill pages with similar remarks, but these will do to go on with. Two facts emerge from them. One – which is very important and which I must return to in a moment – is that above a certain intellectual level people are ashamed of being antisemitic and are careful to draw a distinction between ‘antisemitism’ and ‘disliking Jews’. The other is that antisemitism is an irrational thing. The Jews are accused of specific offences (for instance, bad behaviour in food queues) which the person speaking feels strongly about, but it is obvious that these accusations merely rationalize some deep-rooted prejudice. To attempt to counter them with facts and statistics is useless, and may sometimes be worse than useless. As the last of the above-quoted remarks shows, people can remain antisemitic, or at least anti-Jewish, while being fully aware that their outlook is indefensible. If you dislike somebody, you dislike him and there is an end of it: your feelings are not made any better by a recital of his virtues.

    It so happens that the war has encouraged the growth of antisemitism and even, in the eyes of many ordinary people, given some justification for it. To begin with, the Jews are one people of whom it can be said with complete certainty that they will benefit by an Allied victory. Consequently the theory that ‘this is a Jewish war’ has a certain plausibility, all the more so because the Jewish war effort seldom gets its fair share of recognition. The British Empire is a huge heterogeneous organization held together largely by mutual consent, and it is often necessary to flatter the less reliable elements at the expense of the more loyal ones. To publicize the exploits of Jewish soldiers, or even to admit the existence of a considerable Jewish army in the Middle East, rouses hostility in South Africa, the Arab countries and elsewhere: it is easier to ignore the whole subject and allow the man in the street to go on thinking that Jews are exceptionally clever at dodging military service. Then again, Jews are to be found in exactly those trades which are bound to incur unpopularity with the civilian public in war-time. Jews are mostly concerned with selling food, clothes, furniture and tobacco – exactly the commodities of which there is a chronic shortage, with consequent overcharging, black-marketing and favouritism. And again, the common charge that Jews behave in an exceptionally cowardly way during air raids was given a certain amount of colour by the big raids of 1940. As it happened, the Jewish quarter of Whitechapel was one of the first areas to be heavily blitzed, with the natural result that swarms of Jewish refugees distributed themselves all over London. If one judged merely from these war-time phenomena, it would be easy to imagine that antisemitism is a quasi-rational thing, founded on mistaken premises. And naturally the antisemite thinks of himself as a reasonable being. Whenever I have touched on this subject in a newspaper article, I have always had a considerable ‘come-back’, and invariably some of the letters are from well-balanced, middling people – doctors, for example – with no apparent economic grievance. These people always say (as Hitler says in Mein Kampf) that they started out with no anti-Jewish prejudice but were driven into their present position by mere observation of the facts. Yet one of the marks of antisemitism is an ability to believe stories that could not possibly be true. One could see a good example of this in the strange accident that occurred in London in 1942, when a crowd, frightened by a bomb-burst nearby, fled into the mouth of an Underground station, with the result that something over a hundred people were crushed to death. The very same day it was repeated all over London that ‘the Jews were responsible’. Clearly, if people will believe this kind of thing, one will not get much further by arguing with them. The only useful approach is to discover why they can swallow absurdities on one particular subject while remaining sane on others.

    But now let me come back to that point I mentioned earlier – that there is widespread awareness of the prevalence of antisemitic feeling, and unwillingness to admit sharing it. Among educated people, antisemitism is held to be an unforgivable sin and in a quite different category from other kinds of racial prejudice. People will go to remarkable lengths to demonstrate that they are not antisemitic. Thus, in 1943 an intercession service on behalf of the Polish Jews was held in a synagogue in St John’s Wood. The local authorities declared themselves anxious to participate in it, and the service was attended by the mayor of the borough in his robes and chain, by representatives of all the churches, and by detachments of R.A.F., Home Guards, nurses, Boy Scouts and what-not. On the surface it was a touching demonstration of solidarity with the suffering Jews. But it was essentially a conscious effort to behave decently by people whose subjective feelings must in many cases have been very different. That quarter of London is partly Jewish, antisemitism is rife there, and, as I well knew, some of the men sitting round me in the synagogue were tinged by it. Indeed, the commander of my own platoon of Home Guards, who had been especially keen beforehand that we should ‘make a good show’ at the intercession service, was an ex-member of Mosley’s Blackshirts. While this division of feeling exists, tolerance of mass violence against Jews, or, what is more important, antisemitic legislation, are not possible in England. It is not at present possible, indeed, that antisemitism should become respectable. But this is less of an advantage than it might appear.

    One effect of the persecutions in Germany has been to prevent antisemitism from being seriously studied. In England a brief inadequate survey was made by Mass Observation a year or two ago, but if there has been any other investigation of the subject, then its findings have been kept strictly secret. At the same time there has been conscious suppression, by all thoughtful people, of anything likely to wound Jewish susceptibilities. After 1934 the ‘Jew joke’ disappeared as though by magic from postcards, periodicals and the music-hall stage, and to put an unsympathetic Jewish character into a novel or short story came to be regarded as antisemitism. On the Palestine issue, too, it was de rigueur among enlightened people to accept the Jewish case as proved and avoid examining the claims of the Arabs – a decision which might be correct on its own merits, but which was adopted primarily because the Jews were in trouble and it was felt that one must not criticize them. Thanks to Hitler, therefore, you had a situation in which the press was in effect censored in favour of the Jews while in private antisemitism was on the up-grade, even, to some extent, among sensitive and intelligent people. This was particularly noticeable in 1940 at the time of the internment of the refugees. Naturally, every thinking person felt that it was his duty to protest against the wholesale locking-up of unfortunate foreigners who for the most part were only in England because they were opponents of Hitler. Privately, however, one heard very different sentiments expressed. A minority of the refugees behaved in an exceedingly tactless way, and the feeling against them necessarily had an antisemitic undercurrent, since they were largely Jews. A very eminent figure in the Labour Party – I won’t name him, but he is one of the most respected people in England – said to me quite violently: ‘We never asked these people to come to this country. If they choose to come here, let them take the consequences.’ Yet this man would as a matter of course have associated himself with any kind of petition or manifesto against the internment of aliens. This feeling that antisemitism is something sinful and disgraceful, something that a civilized person does not suffer from, is unfavourable to a scientific approach, and indeed many people will admit that they are frightened of probing too deeply into the subject. They are frightened, that is to say, of discovering not only that antisemitism is spreading, but that they themselves are infected by it.

    To see this in perspective one must look back a few decades, to the days when Hitler was an out-of-work house-painter whom nobody had heard of. One would then find that though antisemitism is sufficiently in evidence now, it is probably less prevalent in England than it was thirty years ago. It is true that antisemitism as a fully thought-out racial or religious doctrine has never flourished in England. There has never been much feeling against intermarriage, or against Jews taking a prominent part in public life. Nevertheless, thirty years ago it was accepted more or less as a law of nature that a Jew was a figure of fun and – though superior in intelligence – slightly deficient in ‘character’. In theory a Jew suffered from no legal disabilities, but in effect he was debarred from certain professions. He would probably not have been accepted as an officer in the navy, for instance, nor in what is called a ‘smart’ regiment in the army. A Jewish boy at a public school almost invariably had a bad time. He could, of course, live down his Jewishness if he was exceptionally charming or athletic, but it was an initial disability comparable to a stammer or a birthmark. Wealthy Jews tended to disguise themselves under aristocratic English or Scottish names, and to the average person it seemed quite natural that they should do this, just as it seems natural for a criminal to change his identity if possible. About twenty years ago, in Rangoon, I was getting into a taxi with a friend when a small ragged boy of fair complexion rushed up to us and began a complicated story about having arrived from Colombo on a ship and wanting money to get back. His manner and appearance were difficult to ‘place’, and I said to him:

    ‘You speak very good English. What nationality are you?’

    He answered eagerly in his chi-chi accent: ‘I am a Joo, sir!’

    And I remember turning to my companion and saying, only partly in joke, ‘He admits it openly.’ All the Jews I had known till then were people who were ashamed of being Jews, or at any rate preferred not to talk about their ancestry, and if forced to do so tended to use the word ‘Hebrew’.

    The working-class attitude was no better. The Jew who grew up in Whitechapel took it for granted that he would be assaulted, or at least hooted at, if he ventured into one of the Christian slums nearby, and the ‘Jew joke’ of the music halls and the comic papers was almost consistently ill-natured.[1] There was also literary Jew-baiting, which in the hands of Belloc, Chesterton and their followers reached an almost continental level of scurrility. Non-Catholic writers were sometimes guilty of the same thing in a milder form. There has been a perceptible antisemitic strain in English literature from Chaucer onwards, and without even getting up from this table to consult a book I can think of passages which if written now would be stigmatized as antisemitism, in the works of Shakespeare, Smollett, Thackeray, Bernard Shaw, H. G. Wells, T. S. Eliot, Aldous Huxley and various others. Offhand, the only English writers I can think of who, before the days of Hitler, made a definite effort to stick up for Jews are Dickens and Charles Reade. And however little the average intellectual may have agreed with the opinions of Belloc and Chesterton, he did not acutely disapprove of them. Chesterton’s endless tirades against Jews, which he thrust into stories and essays upon the flimsiest pretexts, never got him into trouble – indeed Chesterton was one of the most generally respected figures in English literary life. Anyone who wrote in that strain now would bring down a storm of abuse upon himself, or more probably would find it impossible to get his writings published.

    If, as I suggest, prejudice against Jews has always been pretty widespread in England, there is no reason to think that Hitler has genuinely diminished it. He has merely caused a sharp division between the politically conscious person who realizes that this is not a time to throw stones at the Jews, and the unconscious person whose native antisemitism is increased by the nervous strain of the war. One can assume, therefore, that many people who would perish rather than admit to antisemitic feelings are secretly prone to them. I have already indicated that I believe antisemitism to be essentially a neurosis, but of course it has its rationalizations, which are sincerely believed in and are partly true. The rationalization put forward by the common man is that the Jew is an exploiter. The partial justification for this is that the Jew, in England, is generally a small businessman – that is to say a person whose depredations are more obvious and intelligible than those of, say, a bank or an insurance company. Higher up the intellectual scale, antisemitism is rationalized by saying that the Jew is a person who spreads disaffection and weakens national morale. Again there is some superficial justification for this. During the past twenty-five years the activities of what are called ‘intellectuals’ have been largely mischievous. I do not think it an exaggeration to say that if the ‘intellectuals’ had done their work a little more thoroughly, Britain would have surrendered in 1940. But the disaffected intelligentsia inevitably included a large number of Jews. With some plausibility it can be said that the Jews are the enemies of our native culture and our national morale. Carefully examined, the claim is seen to be nonsense, but there are always a few prominent individuals who can be cited to support it. During the past few years there has been what amounts to a counter-attack against the rather shallow Leftism which was fashionable in the previous decade and which was exemplified by such organizations as the Left Book Club. This counter-attack (see for instance such books as Arnold Lunn’s The Good Gorilla or Evelyn Waugh’s Put Out More Flags) has an antisemitic strain, and it would probably be more marked if the subject were not so obviously dangerous. It so happens that for some decades past Britain has had no nationalist intelligentsia worth bothering about. But British nationalism, i.e. nationalism of an intellectual kind, may revive, and probably will revive if Britain comes out of the present war greatly weakened. The young intellectuals of 1950 may be as naïvely patriotic as those of 1914. In that case the kind of antisemitism which flourished among the anti-Dreyfusards in France, and which Chesterton and Belloc tried to import into this country, might get a foothold.

    I have no hard-and-fast theory about the origins of antisemitism. The two current explanations, that it is due to economic causes, or on the other hand, that it is a legacy from the Middle Ages, seem to me unsatisfactory, though I admit that if one combines them they can be made to cover the facts. All I would say with confidence is that antisemitism is part of the larger problem of nationalism, which has not yet been seriously examined, and that the Jew is evidently a scapegoat, though for what he is a scapegoat we do not yet know. In this essay I have relied almost entirely on my own limited experience, and perhaps every one of my conclusions would be negatived by other observers. The fact is that there are almost no data on this subject. But for what they are worth I will summarize my opinions. Boiled down, they amount to this:

    There is more antisemitism in England than we care to admit, and the war has accentuated it, but it is not certain that it is on the increase if one thinks in terms of decades rather than years.

    It does not at present lead to open persecution, but it has the effect of making people callous to the sufferings of Jews in other countries.

    It is at bottom quite irrational and will not yield to argument.

    The persecutions in Germany have caused much concealment of antisemitic feeling and thus obscured the whole picture.

    The subject needs serious investigation.

    Only the last point is worth expanding. To study any subject scientifically one needs a detached attitude, which is obviously harder when one’s own interests or emotions are involved. Plenty of people who are quite capable of being objective about sea urchins, say, or the square root of 2, become schizophrenic if they have to think about the sources of their own income. What vitiates nearly all that is written about antisemitism is the assumption in the writer’s mind that he himself is immune to it. ‘Since I know that antisemitism is irrational,’ he argues, ‘it follows that I do not share it.’ He thus fails to start his investigation in the one place where he could get hold of some reliable evidence – that is, in his own mind.

    It seems to me a safe assumption that the disease loosely called nationalism is now almost universal. Antisemitism is only one manifestation of nationalism, and not everyone will have the disease in that particular form. A Jew, for example, would not be antisemitic: but then many Zionist Jews seem to me to be merely antisemites turned upside-down, just as many Indians and Negroes display the normal colour prejudices in an inverted form. The point is that something, some psychological vitamin, is lacking in modern civilization, and as a result we are all more or less subject to this lunacy of believing that whole races or nations are mysteriously good or mysteriously evil. I defy any modern intellectual to look closely and honestly into his own mind without coming upon nationalistic loyalties and hatreds of one kind or another. It is the fact that he can feel the emotional tug of such things, and yet see them dispassionately for what they are, that gives him his status as an intellectual. It will be seen, therefore that the starting point for any investigation of antisemitism should not be ‘Why does this obviously irrational belief appeal to other people?’ but ‘Why does antisemitism appeal to me? What is there about it that I feel to be true?’ If one asks this question one at least discovers one’s own rationalizations, and it may be possible to find out what lies beneath them. Antisemitism should be investigated – and I will not say by antisemites, but at any rate by people who know that they are not immune to that kind of emotion. When Hitler has disappeared a real enquiry into this subject will be possible, and it would probably be best to start not by debunking antisemitism, but by marshalling all the justifications for it that can be found, in one’s own mind or anybody else’s. In that way one might get some clues that would lead to its psychological roots. But that antisemitism will be definitively cured, without curing the larger disease of nationalism, I do not believe.

    Contemporary Jewish Record, April 1945 (written February 1945)

    Orwell’s Note

    [1] It is interesting to compare the ‘Jew joke’ with that other stand-by of the music halls, the ‘Scotch joke’, which superficially it resembles. Occasionally a story is told (e.g. the Jew and the Scotsman who went into a pub together and both died of thirst) which puts both races on an equality, but in general the Jew is credited merely with cunning and avarice while the Scotsman is credited with physical hardihood as well. This is seen, for example, in the story of the Jew and the Scotsman who go together to a meeting which has been advertised as free. Unexpectedly there is a collection, and to avoid this the Jew faints and the Scotsman carries him out. Here the Scotsman performs the athletic feat of carrying the other. It would seem vaguely wrong if it were the other way about.

    Further reading

    Merry Christmas

    In our last newsletter of 2011, we’d like to wish you a very merry Christmas and a happy new year! Our Orwell archive has a festive sprinkling of Christmas cheer – there’s the script of a special Christmas edition of his radio poetry magazine, Voice, with carols and Christmas poems. You can try Orwell’s Christmas pudding recipe for yourself, or read about Alex Renton’s experience of cooking it in The Guardian or The Times(£). More Scrooge-like, perhaps, is ‘Can socialists be happy?’, a 1943 Tribune piece by ‘John Freeman’ attributed to Orwell. Brand new to our site is Orwell’s essay, ‘Marrakech’, published in the 1939 Christmas edition of New Writing and based on Orwell’s recuperation in Morocco (where he spent Christmas 1938). Looking back over the year, it’s been a busy one (as ever) for the Prize, with events at the Sunday Times Oxford Literary Festival, the Buxton Festival and The Times Cheltenham Literature Festival, as well as our longlist (blogging) and shortlist (monarchy) debates and awards ceremony, the 2012 Prize’s launch debate (on the riots) and this year’s Orwell Lecture (Alan Rusbridger on phone-hacking). And while the 2008 Journalism Prize was withdrawn, we were delighted to name three new Orwell Prize winners from three very strong longlists and a great field of entries: the late Tom Bingham for The Rule of Law, Jenni Russell for her journalism in the Sunday Times and The Guardian, and Graeme Archer for his ConservativeHome blogging. Best wishes for Christmas, and for 2012, from all at the Prize.

    Christopher Hitchens 1949-2011

    The journalist and writer, Christopher Hitchens, died last night at the age of 62. Peter Hitchens, winner of the Orwell Prize, has written about his brother’s death. Christopher was shortlisted for the Orwell Prize 2011, for his memoir Hitch-22 (the first chapter of which you can read on our site). He was also a huge fan of George Orwell: his introduction to Animal Farm can be found in Harvill Secker’s latest edition of Animal Farm and Arguably, his collection of essays; his Why Orwell Matters (or Orwell’s Victory) assessed Orwell’s work and his legacy; and he also wrote about Orwell’s list of communists(£), Orwell and ‘Fleet Street’s finest’ and Orwell’s advice on making tea, and debated Orwell with John Rodden on video.

    Entries now OPEN

    The Orwell Prize 2012 is now OPEN for entries. Entry forms for all three prize, and basic details of the entry process, are available on our ‘How to Enter’ page. You can also check out the full rules and the values of the Prize, or learn more about the judges. Entries close on 18 January 2012, for all work first published in 2011. The Prize is self-nominating, but if you think there’s someone who should enter, either encourage them to do so or get in touch. Good luck!

    Nineteen Eighty-Four at Foyles

    The Foyles Café at Foyles Bookshop, Charing Cross Road is currently exhibiting some of Aleks Krotoski’s photographs inspired by Nineteen Eighty-Four. Aleks spent just over a year telling the first 369 words of the novel, one word at a time, in photographs. You can see the full set of images on her Flickr stream, and you can buy some of the images via her online storeMore on the novel on our site. And more news on the exhibition soon…

    From the archive

    Orwell’s ‘In Defence of English Cooking’ was first published this week (on Thursday) in 1945. It’s one of a number of pieces by Orwell on food and drink: there’s also his unpublished ‘British Cookery’ (1946) which features recipes for Welsh rarebit, Yorkshire pudding, treacle tart, orange marmalade, plum cake and Christmas pudding; further recipes for sponge cake and fruit loaf from his Wigan Pier diary, and for sour milk from his 1938-42 ones; and his essays on ‘A Nice Cup of Tea’ and ‘The Moon Under Water’, and a review of a Mass Observation report called The Pub and the People. And if all of that hasn’t sated your appetite, there’s a lovely review of Orwell and food by Sophie Mackenzie. Another essay celebrating its 66th birthday this week (on Wednesday) was ‘The Sporting Spirit’. The essay begins with the visit of the Dynamo Moscow football team to the UK – including their match with Glasgow Rangers, of which British Pathé has a newsreel. You can also read Orwell editor Peter Davison on ‘Orwell and Sport’.

    From elsewhere

    The Wartime Diaries

    The next entry will be published on 14th March.

    The Hop-Picking Diaries

    The final entry was published on 8th October.

    The Wigan Pier Diaries

    The final entry was published on 25th March. If you’ve got any suggestions about our website(s), we’d love to hear from you – email us on gavin.freeguard@mediastandardstrust.org or follow us on Twitter. And you can subscribe to this newsletter via email.

    Orwell and The Observer

    One of the newspapers Orwell used to write for, The Observer, celebrated its 220th birthday on 4 December. Orwell’s writing for The Observer is collected in Orwell: The Observer Years, which Andrew Anthony reviewed in the paper in 2003. One of Orwell’s wartime dispatches is available online: ‘Future of a ruined Germany’, from April 1945. More recently in The Observer, Robert McCrum wrote about Orwell’s struggle to write Nineteen Eighty-Four and why it’s difficult to conjure the spirit of Orwell (as well as joining Andrew Anthony in reviewing Orwell: The Observer Years); previously longlisted Sunder Katwala introduced Keep the Aspidistra Flying to a reading group (more on the novel on our site); and previous winner, the late Paul Foot, reviewed a couple of Orwell biographies (by Gordon Bowker and D. J. Taylor) on the centenary of Orwell’s birth. As part of The Observer’s own celebration, current editor John Mulholland wrote about former editor David Astor, a great friend and patron of Orwell’s. You can read a bit more about their relationship in ‘An Oxfordshire Tomb’, an extract from D. J. Taylor’s Orwell biography (and he also appears in ‘Orwell’s Voice’, also by Taylor).

    Entries now OPEN

    The Orwell Prize 2012 is now OPEN for entries. Entry forms for all three prize, and basic details of the entry process, are available on our ‘How to Enter’ page. You can also check out the full rules and the values of the Prize, or learn more about the judges. Entries close on 18 January 2012, for all work first published in 2011. The Prize is self-nominating, but if you think there’s someone who should enter, either encourage them to do so or get in touch. Good luck!

    Nineteen Eighty-Four at Foyles

    For a couple of months from this week, the Foyles Café at Foyles Bookshop, Charing Cross Road, will be exhibiting some of Aleks Krotoski’s photographs inspired by Nineteen Eighty-Four. Aleks spent just over a year telling the first 369 words of the novel, one word at a time, in photographs. You can see the full set of images on her Flickr stream, and you can buy some of the images via her website. More on the novel on our site.

    From the archive

    A few Orwell essays celebrated anniversaries this week. On Tuesday, it was ‘The Proletarian Writer’, first broadcast by the BBC in 1940. On Wednesday, it was ‘Freedom of the Park’, brand new to our site, and first published by Tribune in 1945. And on Thursday, it was ‘The Case for the Open Fire’, written for the Evening Standard in 1945 – while we don’t have that essay, we can bring you previous Journalism Prize winner Peter Hitchens’ blogpost on it. The Sunday Times Oxford Literary Festival joined twitter this week. We’re currently planning three events to take to the 2012 Festival, including a brilliant discussion on the 75th anniversary of The Road to Wigan Pier, but until then… You can watch videos of all our events from the 2011 Festival, 2010 Festival and 2009 Festival – on topics from Kipling and Dickens to Afghanistan and the intelligence services – or listen to our 2008 event (Tony Benn and Alastair Campbell on political diaries) on our website.

    From elsewhere

    The Wartime Diaries

    The next entry will be published on 14th March.

    The Hop-Picking Diaries

    The final entry was published on 8th October.

    The Wigan Pier Diaries

    The final entry was published on 25th March. If you’ve got any suggestions about our website(s), we’d love to hear from you – email us on gavin.freeguard@mediastandardstrust.org or follow us on Twitter. And you can subscribe to this newsletter via email.