I found the End of 1984 to be quite inconclusive and disappointing.
It might sound strange, but I would have preferred to see Winston die rather
than succumb to the party. As the “hero” of the novel, I don’t find this very
heroic. In fact, he is the opposite of heroic. If he had died, or even been
killed in the duration of the book, it would have been better and made him more
heroic rather than a victim who succumbs to circumstances. It hints to Winston being killed at some time
in the future but in a way, Winston has already been killed. His mind has been
replaced with that of a party member and his body is merely another number in support
of it. Winston truly lives up to his title of the walking dead. I found it
frustrating that the last words of the book are “I love Big Brother”. The simplicity
and bluntness of the statement shows the party’s victory: their victory in war,
over Winston, and over society as a whole. They always win and Big brother will
eternally live one, as a victor and protector amongst its people. This conclusion
is dismal and bleak, with no hope for a better future.
In a
sense, I believe that this ending evokes exactly the reaction that Orwell intended.
We, as readers, wanted a definite be killed or live happily in defiance, sort
of ending but in reality, these two options are very idealistic. By ending with
Winston saying that he loves big brother, he implies that Big Brother had won
the fight. That, after all, Winston never had a chance. I believe that in its
symbolism, Orwell is implicating that we, the individual, have no chance when
it comes to an all mighty power such as the government.