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WENDELL
BERRY
it replaces. But surely we all recognize by
now
that "better"
is
in the
mind
of
the beholder. To
the quill pen aficionado, the benefits obtained
from elegant calligraphy might well outweigh all
others.
I have no particular desire to see Berry use
a word processor;
if
he doesn't like computers,
that's fine with me. However, I do object to his
portrayal
of
this reluctance as a moral virtue.
Many
of
us have found that computers can be
an invaluable tool
in
the fight to protect
our
environment. In addition to helping me write,
my personal computer gives me access to up-
to-the-minute reports
on
the workings
of
the
EPA
and the nuclear industry. I participate in elec-
tronic bulletin boards
on
which environmental
activists discuss strategy and warn each other
about urgent legislative issues.
Perhaps Berry
feels
that the Sierra Club should eschew modern
printing technology, which
is
highly wasteful
of
energy, in favor
of
having its members hand-
copy the club's magazines and other mailings
each month?
Nathaniel
S.
Borenstein
Pittsburgh, Pa.
The value
of
a computer to a writer
is
that it
is
a
tool
not
for generating ideas
but
for typing and
editing words.
It
is
cheaper
than
a secretary (or
a wife!) and arguably more fuel-efficient. And it
enables spouses who are
not
inclined to provide
free labor more time to concentrate
on
their own
work.
We should support alternatives
both
to coal-
generated electricity and to IBM-style technocracy.
But I am reluctant to entertain alternatives that
presuppose the traditional subservience
of
one
class
to another. Let the PCs come and the wives and
servants
go
seek more meaningful work.
Toby
Koosman
Knoxville, Tenn.
Berry asks
how
he could write conscientiously
against the rape
of
nature
if
in the act
of
writing
on a computer he was implicated in the rape. I
find it ironic that a writer who sees the under-
lying connectedness
of
things would allow his
diatribe against computers to be published in
a magazine that carries ads for the National
Rural Electric Cooperative Association, Marlboro,
Phillips Petroleum, McDonnell Douglas, and yes,
even Smith-Corona.
If
Berry rests comfortably at
night, he must be using sleeping pills.
Wendell Berry Replies
Bradley
C.Johnso
n
Grand Forks, N.D.
The foregoing letters surprised me with the
intensity
of
the feelings they expressed. According
to the writers' testimony, there
is
nothing wrong
with their computers; they are utterly satisfied
with them
and
all that they stand for. My
correspondents are certain that I am wrong and
that I am, moreover,
on
the losing side, a side
already relegated to the dustbin
of
history. And
yet they grow huffy and condescending over my
tiny dissent. What are they so anxious about?
I can only conclude that I have scratched the
skin
of
a technological fundamentalism that, like
other fundamentalisms, wishes to monopolize a
whole society and, therefore, cannot tolerate the
smallest difference
of
opinion. At the slightest hint
of
a threat to their complacency, they repeat,
like a chorus
of
toads, the notes sounded by
their leaders in industry. The past was gloomy,
drudgery-ridden, servile, meaningless, and slow.
The present, thanks only to purchasable products,
is
meaningful, bright, lively, centralized, and
fast.
The future, thanks only to more purchasable
products,
is
going to be even better. Thus con-
sumers become salesmen, and the world
is
made
safer for corporations.
I am also surprised by the meanness with
which two
of
these writers refer to my wife.
In
order to imply that I
am
a tyrant, they suggest
by
both
direct statement and innuendo that she
is
subservient, characterless, and stupid - a mere
"device" easily forced to provide meaningless
"free labor." I understand that it
is
impossible to
make an adequate public defense
of
one's private
life, and so I will only point
out
that there are
a number
of
kinder possibilities that my critics
have disdained to imagine: that my wife may
do this work because she wants to and likes to;
that she may find some use
and
some meaning
in it; that she may
not
work for nothing. These
gentlemen obviously think themselves femin-
ists
of
the most correct and principled sort,
and yet they do
not
hesitate to stereotype and
insult, on the basis
of
one fact, a woman they