You all remember,” said the Controller, in his strong deep…
““You all remember,” said the Controller, in his strong deep voice, “you all remember, I suppose, that beautiful and inspired saying of Our Ford’s: History is bunk. History,” he repeated slowly, “is bunk.” He waved his hand; and it was as though, with an invisible feather wisk, he had brushed away a little dust, and the dust was Harappa, was Ur of the Chaldees; some spider-webs, and they were Thebes and Babylon and Cnossos and Mycenae. Whisk. Whisk-and where was Odysseus, where was Job, where were Jupiter and Gotama and Jesus? Whisk-and those specks of antique dirt called Athens and Rome, Jerusalem and the Middle Kingdom-all were gone. Whisk-the place where Italy had been was empty. Whisk, the cathedrals; whisk, whisk, King Lear and the Thoughts of Pascal. Whisk, Passion; whisk, Requiem; whisk, Symphony; whisk...””
About This Quote
This interpretation was drafted with AI assistance. It is one reading of the quote, not the author's own explanation.
The passage sat that history and cultural narratives can be dismissed as irrelevant when power seeks to erase collective memory.
In simple terms: History can be erased by those in control.
Question the narratives presented by authority.
Themes
Mood
Type
When to use this quote
- political speeches
- education curricula
- media analysis
- personal reflection
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- What would happen if we stopped remembering our past?
- How does selective memory serve those in power?
History is not truly “bunk”; it shapes identity and informs future choices.