In a country where misery and want were the foundation of the social structure, famine was periodic, death from starvation common, disease pervasive, thievery normal, and graft and corruption taken for granted, the elimination of these conditions in Communist China is so striking that negative aspects of the new rule fade in relative importance.
One constant among the elements of 1914—as of any era—was the disposition of everyone on all sides not to prepare for the harder alternative, not to act upon what they suspected to be true.
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What this quote means
The quote emphasizes the tendency of individuals and societies to ignore potential dangers and fail to prepare for difficult realities.
Barbara Tuchman's quote reflects on the human inclination to remain in denial about ominous situations, choosing instead to cling to a sense of normalcy rather than confronting the harsh truths that may require difficult decisions or actions. This disposition is not unique to 1914 but is a recurring theme throughout history, highlighting a common psychological barrier that can lead to significant consequences when faced with challenges.
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Example use cases
During a lecture on historical events, a speaker can use this quote to discuss how nations failed to prepare for World War I.
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