It is an apt image of the bleakness of evil, the reality of the life we choose if we give in to the shadow that lives within each of us. Many writers have described that landscape from without: George Orwell describes the fanaticism of the native to a totalitarian society in terrifying terms in 1984:
Always we shall
have the heretic here at our mercy, screaming with pain, broken up,
contemptible— and in the end utterly penitent, saved from himself,
crawling to our feet of his own accord. That is the world that we are
preparing, Winston. A world of victory after victory, triumph after
triumph after triumph: an endless pressing, pressing, pressing upon
the nerve of power. You are beginning, I can see, to realize what
that world will be like.
-- George Orwell, 1984 page 244
The Christian writer C. S. Lewis describes the landscape of evil best, because he had the courage to describe it from the inside. Lewis looked straight into himself, the darkness, what Ursula K. LeGuin called the “shadow”: all the ruthless selfishness and pure malice that lives in every human heart. He described what he saw and signed his name to it.
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