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Category: Upton Sinclair

In the twilight, it was a vision of power.

Vision, Twilight

It is difficult to get a man to understand something, when his salary depends on his not understanding it.

darwinism, evolution, ideology, obtuseness, understanding

A wonderful privilege it was to be thus admitted into the soul of a man of genius, to be allowed to share the ecstasies and the agonies of his inmost life.

life, soul, thoughts

Say the very simplest and most obvious things, say them as often as possible, and put into the saying all the screaming passion which one human voice can carry — that was Adolf Hitler’s technique. No matter whether it was true or not — for (Hitler) meant literally his maxim that the bigger the falsehood, the easier to get it believed; people would say you wouldn’t dare make up a thing like that. Imagine the worst possible about your enemies and then swear that you knew it, you had seed it, it was God’s truth and you were ready to stake your life upon it — shout this, bellow this, over and over, day after day, night after night…when ten million join in it becomes history.

deception, hitler, propaganda

I aimed at the public’s heart, and by accident I hit it in the stomach.

about-the-jungle, disappointment

What they wanted from a hog was all the profits that could be got out of him; and that was what they wanted from the workingman, and also that was what they wanted from the public. What the hog thought of it, and what he suffered, were not considered; and no more was it with labor, and no more with the purchaser of meat.

In the face of all his handicaps, Jurgis was obliged to make the price of a lodging, and of a drink every hour or two, under penalty of freezing to death.

classic-literature, historical-fiction, immigrant-experience

Here was one more difficulty for him to meet and conquer.

challenges, conquer, difficulty, jobs, jurgis, packingtown, the-jungle, upton-sinclair

She was part of the machine she tended, and every faculty that was not needed for the machine was doomed to be crushed out of existence.

Day after day he roamed about in the arctic cold, his soul filled full of bitterness and despair. He saw the world of civilization then more plainly than ever he had seen it before; a world in which nothing counted but brutal might, an order devised by those who possessed it for the subjugation of those who did not.

bitterness, despair, loss-of-hope

They could tell the whole hateful story of it, set forth in the inner soul of a city in which honor and justice, women’s bodies and men’s souls, were for sale in the market-place, and human beings writhed and fought and fell upon each other like wolves in a pit; in which lusts were raging fires, and men were fuel, and humanity was festering and stewing and wallowing in its own corruption. Into this wild-beast tangle these men had been born without their consent, they had taken part in it because they could not help it; that they were in jail was no disgrace to them, for the game had never been fair, the dice were loaded. They were the swindlers and thieves of pennies and dimes, and they were being trapped and put out of the way by the swindlers and thieves of millions of dollars.

All of this might seem diabolical, but the saloon-keeper was in no wise to blame for it. He was in the same plight as the manufacturer who has to adulterate and misrepresent his product. If he does not, some one else will.