Previously I studied
Country of the Blind by H.G. Wells (http://www.online-literature.com/wellshg/3/),
a precursor to The Day of the Triffids, and
an early example of science fiction. I found it an intensely thought provoking
read. I thought it was very telling that a Victorian man assumes his attributes
are those of one in power, even though the country of the blind had no need for
them. His choice at the end, between losing his eyes for the one he loves and
death alone on a mountain, was hard hitting and stayed with me; hence this
post.
The story left me
wandering about other societies a lone man could find, in which he finds
himself ousted instead of hallowed. I thought of mutes, or the deaf, or even a
society with missing limbs. Then, I considered women. Throughout history
societies of women, such as the Amazons, have been labelled as dangerous and
man-hating warriors; however, by the end they are always bought to heel and
forced to marry (or worse). What if this hidden society of women is not one of
hateful war but just a normal society like Country
of the Blind?
I imagine this
single Victorian man not believing his luck in finding a society that only he
can oppress, he imagines himself soon to be King with a multitude of concubines.
Yet he finds himself thought of as a deformed and mutated monster, not to be
taken heed of. When he tries to physically subjugate his would-be followers,
they fight back, and finally he finds himself in the situation where he himself
is the dominated.
Finally, he stops
fighting and falls in love, but to stay he has to get the awful growth that the
society assume is creating his anger, removed. He has a choice between
castration and the life of a eunuch or death in the wilderness.
Who needs love anyway?
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