I have been working away at finishing Ayn Rand's novel for about 6 months now. It's got plot and enough interesting characters, but the problem remains that it is a "philosophical novel."
And not just any philosophy but one of her own making, Objectivism. Objectivism, as I understand it, is a celebration of human individualism. It regards religion and social concern to be the height of self-righteous pity. The great evil of Individualism (Capitalism, of course) is Socialism.
Back to The Fountainhead: The story concerns the trials and tribulations of one Howard Roark, architect. A genius and one of those "movers of history" which our culture depend on, Howard is thwarted on every side by the mediocre, the sensitive, and forces of social collectivism. He is used, ignored, and persecuted but eventually prevails over all.
OK, I do appreciate the complexities of the story, particularly the love trapezoid between the four main characters. Trying to figure out the depths of young theory Objectivism can be interesting too. Unfortunately, there are also those moments where characters preach for pages at a time. Moments where the definition of Objectivism seems to fold back on itself where only those who are complete egotists can truly understand compassion, real compassion.
I am not an Objectivist. Not in any way shape or form. However, I can completely understand how this theory has gained interest within the United States since the late '30s when it was written. A preview of the Cold War dished up by a woman who emigrated to the United States alone after experiencing some of the upheaval of the Russian revolution. The true American Individual fighting against the encroaching Communist world.
But I digress. If you are interested in Ayn Rand read Anthem (much much shorter). I've also heard that Atlas Shrugged is her greatest work. Maybe I'll review that someday.
But maybe not. If you have a love for people, Ms. Rand will probably irritate you.
- Tam
8:43:25 AM 
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