On the flight to Seattle last weekend (to attend PAX), I read The Handmaid’s Tale (Margaret Atwood). Various thoughts ensue:
My first overall response is that it’s a bit of a recut of Orwell’s 1984. It’s a dystopian novel about a society (in Atwood’s case, an American society) taken over by a totalitarian government that removes all freedoms from typical people. The main new feature explored in Handmaid is that the oppressive regime is a Christian theocracy, and the focus is on the resulting place of women in that society.
Without delving too deeply into synopsis, women are stratified into fixed social classes, and the main character, a Handmaid, lives primarily to bear children (there’s some in-world justification about environmental harm severely reducing the rate of healthy births). Outside of a stylized monthly ritual where the head of the household she lives with tries to impregnate her, her life is 1984-esque–enforced routines for everything, never away from surveillance, can’t safely express any non-conformist thoughts to other people, etc. What I mostly want to talk about today is Atwood’s direct illustration of the place of women in a society governed by naked Christian ideology.