Smoking Cobalt Cigarettes: Why I Blog May 8, 2017 In Chapter I of Part One of Nineteen Eighty-Four , protagonist Winston Smith crossed the line into Thoughtcrime. "Whether he wrote DOWN WITH BIG BROTHER, or whether he refrained from writing it, made no difference. Whether he went on with his diary, or whether he did not go on with it, it made no difference. The Thought Police would get him just the same." Reflecting on this leap into death, "Thoughtcrime is death", I see that futility is liberating. To be a true rebel is to completely show contempt for the ruling power and to feel unafraid of the inevitable punishment. Another great unsung joy that comes from dystopian fiction is the sense that somehow one's words can become pure by addressing them some unknown future man, once not corrupted by the petty struggles and likes and dislikes of one's time. Writing history, in this way, becomes a clear sta...