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While the surveillance is scary, the destruction of language via Newspeak goes unnoticed. How many characters to a tweet? OTOH, LMAO...
Waaaaaaay off-topic, but in writing my my previous comment, I was inspired with a scene I plan to add to "Roarke's Drift" (yes, khalling, I haven't given up on it... SSQQ*, that's me).
It's tornado season again, and Roarke and his crew are battling to secure the Drift with several of them on the way. Roarke is agonizing whether it would be safer (for the Drift) to batten her down or to try outrunning the storm.
His future love-interest (still an eco-fascist at this point, and antagonist) sees the frenzied preparation, and his final decision. She looks in his face and sees a look of absolute, desperate terror. Fear that all he's worked for, all that he's built, is going to be destroyed in an eyeblink.
She asks herself why it bothered her so much; this was her enemy, who would poison the Earth for profit. She'd seen men afraid before; delighted in making them afraid, so why does it bother her this time?
Then she thinks of the adversity she'd seen him weather calmly, confidently, already. She looked up at the hated thing he'd created from his imagination and creativity. This indomitable enemy, now humbled and mortal because of nature's fury. She should feel the joy of triumph, and yet... "It's not fair!" the little girl still in her cried out.
And for the first time in her life, she hated Mother Nature.
Roarke's Drift isn't intended as a polemic like "1984" or "Fallen Angels", however. It's just meant to be a middle-finger extended to the left.
*(SSQQ = 2S2Q = "Too Stupid To Quit.")
http://www.baenebooks.com/chapters/06717...
The difference is that "Fallen Angels" has an optimistic ending; Fandom built a bridge to a Gulch in the sky.
(if you don't get it... read the darned book!)