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announced to them that he was going to give up his job as an imperial policeman and become a writer.<br />

They were horrified that he would throw away a respectable career for such an unpromising future.<br />

Disregarding their apprehensions, he took on the pen-name George Orwell and began to write.<br />

Through his essays and novels, especially Animal Farm and Nineteen Eighty-Four, he went on to<br />

become one of the most respected and oft-quoted writers of the twentieth century.<br />

I have always thought that Orwell’s time in Burma marks a key turning point in his life. It was<br />

during those years that he was transformed from a snobbish public-school boy to a writer of social<br />

conscience who sought out the underdogs of society. As a policeman in Burma, Orwell saw the<br />

underbelly of the empire; not the triumphant bugles or bejewelled maharajas, but the drunken sahibs<br />

pickled by heat and alcohol in mildewed clubs, the scarred and screaming Burmese in their prison<br />

cells. He witnessed first hand the devastating effects of repressive governance and it troubled him<br />

deeply. Unable to share his views with the enthusiastic empire builders around him, he retreated like<br />

John Flory, the main protagonist of Burmese Days, ‘to live silent, alone, consoling oneself in secret,<br />

sterile worlds’.<br />

In Burma, Orwell acquired a reputation as someone who didn’t fit in. Unlike his contemporaries,<br />

who prided themselves in being pukka sahibs, Orwell preferred to spend most of his time alone,<br />

reading or pursuing non-pukka activities such as attending the churches of the ethnic Karen group or<br />

befriending an English opium addict who was a disgraced captain of the British Indian army. Reading<br />

Burmese Days, it is easy to see how Orwell’s hatred towards colonialism must have festered in the<br />

solitude and heat, growing like a hothouse flower. Orwell later wrote that he felt guilty for his role in<br />

the great despotic machine of empire and became haunted by the ‘faces of prisoners in the dock, of<br />

men waiting in the condemned cells, of subordinates I bullied and aged peasants I had snubbed, of<br />

servants and coolies I had hit with my stick in moments of rage’.<br />

Tormented by these Burmese ghosts when he returned to England, Orwell began to look more<br />

closely at his own country and saw that England also had its oppressed masses in the working class.<br />

The working class, he wrote, became the symbolic victims of the injustice he had seen in Burma. He<br />

wrote that he was compelled into the world of London’s homeless and the destitute of Paris<br />

(experiences that would, a few years later, be collated in his book Down and Out in Paris and<br />

London): ‘I wanted to submerge myself, to get right down among the oppressed; to be one of them and<br />

on their side against the tyrants.’<br />

Down and Out in Paris and London was Orwell’s first published book and it was not until some<br />

years after he had left Burma that Burmese Days was ready for publication. Orwell’s publisher was<br />

initially reluctant to publish Burmese Days as he was concerned that Katha had been described too<br />

realistically and that some of his characters might be based on real people, making the novel<br />

potentially libellous. As a result, Burmese Days was first published further afield in the United States<br />

in 1934. A carefully censored British edition came out a year later, but only after Orwell altered the<br />

characters’ names and tried to disguise the setting. The Indian doctor, Veraswami, had his name<br />

changed to Murkhaswami (thus losing his derogatory nickname, ‘Dr Very-slimy’) and the<br />

Lackersteens became the Latimers. The town is called Kyauktada in the book and all references to its

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