Thomas H. Naylor
April 20-22, 2012.
When I first read Albert Camus’s The Stranger as a college student in 1957, it went right over my head. I was clueless as to what this book was about. When I re-visited it twenty-five years later, I was so taken by Camus that I soon read everything that he had written which had been published in English.
Born in Algeria in 1913, Camus became the editor of the French Resistance underground newspaper Combat in Paris during World War II and was awarded the Nobel Prize for Literature in 1957. He died in an automobile accident on January 4, 1960. A card-carrying agnostic, who struggled with Christianity throughout his life, Camus had an uncanny grasp of the human condition and an unwavering predisposition towards rebellion against it.
His English-speaking followers have recently been afforded a long-awaited treat with the publication of a 208-page photograph album (in English) edited by his surviving daughter, Catherine Camus, Albert Camus: Solitude and Solidarity (Edition Olms, 2012). It is truly delightful.
I believe that Camus figured out many of the important pieces of the puzzle of life, but because his own life was prematurely snuffed out by a tragic accident, he never got around to connecting the dots. Be that as it may, Camus’s philosophy of life appears to rest on three interconnected theories: a theory of the absurd, a theory of rebellion, and a theory of death.
The Absurd
What we are all up against is the human condition, God’s gift to us in the Garden of Eden from which there is no escape – separation, meaninglessness, powerlessness, and death. Not a pretty sight. To Camus it was absurd that we are all separated, our lives are meaningless, we are powerless to influence our fate, and we are all going to die and face nothingness. From the absurd flowed three consequences for Camus – his revolt, his freedom, and his passion.
About separation, Camus wrote an entire essay in 1944 entitled “The Tragedy of Separation.” “The meaning of life is the most urgent of questions,” he said in The Myth of Sisyphus, but “I continue to believe that this world has no ultimate meaning.” No doubt his feelings of powerlessness were influenced by his recurring bouts with tuberculosis which he first contracted in 1930 with relapses in 1936, 1942, and 1949.
As for death, “We know it ends everything,” and results in eternal nothingness. “Eternal nothingness is made up precisely of the sum of lives to come which will not be ours.” But, “There is no freedom for man so long as he has not overcome his fear of death. One must be able to die courageously without bitterness.”
About the absurd Camus said:
It is only by repeatedly revolting against the absurdity of his predicament, without appeal or hope beyond it, that a human being fully expresses the absurd relationship. Only the person who sees clearly what in the final analysis is his ultimately tragic and trusting situation relative to his world and remains actively unreconciled to it can be said to “live out the absurd.”Rebellion
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Second, we may deny the human condition through a life based on having – owning, possessing, manipulating, and controlling people, power, money, machines, and material wealth. Through having we try to find security and certainty in an otherwise uncertain world. But the benefits of having may be illusory and transitory suggests Erich Fromm: “If I am what I have and what I have is lost, who then am I?”
Third, we may choose to engage the human condition through being – by our creations, our personal relationships, our spirituality, our sense of community, and our stand towards pain, suffering, and death. But being may also be another form of denial of the human condition, a form of escapism – escape from the absurdness of what it means to be a human being.
Fourth, we may confront the human condition and peacefully rebél against separation, meaninglessness, powerlessness, and death.
“Rebellion,” according to Camus, “is born of the spectacle of irrationality, confronted with an unjust and incomprehensible condition. It protests, it demands, it insists that the outrage be brought to an end, and that what has up to now been built upon shifting sands should henceforth be founded on rock.”
To rebél is to confront the human condition head on, to face down separation, meaninglessness, powerlessness, and death. The problem said Camus is that, “The rebel refuses to approve the condition which he finds himself.” And, “he is willing to sacrifice himself for the sake of a common good which he considers more important than his destiny.”
The rebel, “confronts an order of things which oppresses him with the insistence on a kind of right not to be oppressed beyond the limit he can tolerate.” Continuing Camus says that, “It is those who know how to rebél at the appropriate moment, against history who really advance its interests.”
Camus’s rebellion was nonviolent. He was not into human killing. In his view killing was grounded in nihilism, and to attack nihilism with another form of nihilism made little sense. “To kill men leads to nothing but killing more men.”
“Being aware of one’s life, one’s revolt, one’s freedom is living,” but “The point is to live.”
Unlike Jesus’s rebellion against the human condition which was grounded in hope, Camus’s was not. Camus frequently reminded us that his rebellion was always without hope of affecting the human condition. There was no “pie in the sky” in Camus’s world. “I share with you the same revulsion from evil. But I do not share your hope, and I continue to struggle against this universe in which children suffer and die.”
No words of Camus were ever more prescient than, “We are suffering a reign of terror because human values have been replaced by contempt for others and the worship of efficiency, the desire for freedom by the desire for domination. It is no longer being just and generous that makes us right; it is being successful.” And what should we do about this? Rebél.
Rebellion provides us with the faith to claw meaning out of meaninglessness, the energy to connect with those from whom we are separate, the power to surmount powerlessness, and the strength to face death rather than deny it.
Happy Death
As Erich Fromm said in To Have or To Be, “We are a society of notoriously unhappy people: lonely, anxious, depressed, destructive, dependent – people who are glad when we have killed the time we were trying so hard to save.” “Men die; and they are not happy,” proclaimed Caligula in Camus’s play bearing his name. The sense of angst among many is so strong that, “There is only one hell and it is on earth,” said Camus.
Beginning with his first novel A Happy Death, which was not published until after his death in 1960, Camus returned over and over again to the theme that the purpose of life is not to be happy, as many would have us believe, but rather to die happy. In Camus’s novel The Stranger, as well as in his four plays Caligula, The Misunderstanding, State of Siege, and The Just Assassins, the theme was always the same – die happy.
But if one expects to die happy, one must first rebél. Above all, according to Camus, there must be “a will to live without rejecting anything of life, which is the virtue I most honor in this world.” Not surprisingly, Camus was opposed to murder, suicide, and the death penalty. His sense of personal meaning and values gave high priority to courage, pride, love, community, and social justice. In addition, Camus felt strong affinity with the poor and the underprivileged.
In no sense is dying happy a euphemism for radical individualism or hedonism. This is not a superficial self-help, self-esteem, feel-good philosophy aimed at the “me” generation. To die happy one must first assume personal responsibility for the meaning of one’s life. Living means coming to terms with, rather than avoiding, spiritual, intellectual, emotional, and physical pain and suffering. To have a happy death we must confront the human condition through rebellion.
Those who die happy scrupulously avoid being sucked into the seductive lifestyle and subsequent angst of the living dead. One reason so few of us die happy is that we refuse to plan for the one event in our life which is absolutely certain – our own death.
The punch line is blunt and undeniably clear. Life is truly absurd and without hope, and there is no rational reason to believe that tomorrow or the day after will be any different from today. Therefore, rebél, live, and try to die happy. That’s the sum total of it.
Did Camus die happy? Catherine Camus’s photograph album suggests that he most likely did.
A salon of eight or ten persons, where all the women have had lovers, where the conversation is lively and anecdotal and a light punch is served shortly after midnight, is the one place in the world where I am most comfortable.
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Thomas H. Naylor is Founder of the Second Vermont Republic and Professor Emeritus of Economics at Duke University; co-author of Affluenza, Downsizing the U.S.A., and The Search for Meaning.
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Comment: Those who read here often know that an enduring theme in my thinking pertains to the absurdity of life and the need to question any one dominant 'reality'.
Like Naylor I found myself reading Camus in undergraduate school in the mid-eighties but not coming away with too much. I was simply not ready.
It was not until much later in graduate school, after yet another reading of The Myth of Sisyphus, that I began to grasp the anti-pessimistic existentialism of Camus' thinking.
His existential thinking, along with the influence of alienation sociologist Art Neal, pressed me further toward the notion of confronting life for the purposes of extracting/constructing meaning.
The notion of the rebellion that Camus favors is not too far from the agency of confronting - both seek change(s) and both seek meaning(s).
Nonetheless, any existentialist worth any salt knows that there is no one derived truth. Camus was not advocating a rebellion toward a manifest truth since no such thing exists.
Still, I think he comes close to pushing a rebellion against inhumanity, pessimism, and inertia exactly because a greater humanism exists - or rather a greater humanism can be constructed.
In this sense, his rebellion was dialectical - a pushing toward a greater meaning and on and on ...
I do not share his strident atheism but at the same time I do not merely accept the manifest destiny notions of some religious belief systems.
Like Camus I expect that life (and I think death and dying is a part of living) is a lot more complex than a narrow arrival at resolution.
My friend Art Neal once remarked that if heaven offered the resolution of all disjunctions then hell would be a much more interesting place.
I agree. At least in hell one could plot a revolution to bring the devil toward a greater humanity :0)
Joking aside, Camus' rebellion is a call to arms, a non-violent one no less, that can help many of us who feel helpless and lost in this time of great turmoil to find a greater truth(s) and a greater humanity too.
There is, after all, no promise in merely accepting defeat. Rebelling and confronting are means toward really living.
Onward!
4 comments:
Thank you for this post. I had to learn the hard way recently that he's correct; there are some things that will never change, and life is not sentimental, despite what the media tries to sell us. Everyone has their time no matter how great a person they may be.
A modified verse from the litany against fear:
I will face my pain.
I will permit it to pass over me and through me.
And when it has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see its path.
Where the pain has gone there will be nothing.
Only I will remain.
Thank you kindly for your comment Pstonie.
The litany against fear is nothing but profound: "Only I will remain" says so much to me, thank you.
Somewhere toward a tumultuous year of working in India I said of the same to myself.
I promised myself to create the meaning I was seeking even in the hardest of times.
It is never easy though: a struggle that must persist if we want to live past fear - a quest never to stop learning as you did.
I trust you are well my friend.
Peace,
Ridwan
I read Myth of Sisyphus a few years ago. I, too, wasn't ready when I encountered it at first. But then two Summers ago I went back (to his other works), and even now I have some of his books lying around here in my mancave.
I read Eric Fromm too long ago to remember much, but I recall his musings on "escape from freedom." How many experience freedom as terrorizing, and therefore try to run away from it or enter into subjugation---with things/possessions or other people.
I kinda turned off when I read Eric Fromm on Gandhi many many years ago. The book still sits here on my bookshelf in the delusional rainbow so I must have some unconscious need to give it and his other works a second try.
Dunno.
I have found that some philosophies/thinkers are like good relationships of any kind - it is a matter or timing, no.
I trust you are well my brother.
Onward!
Ridwan
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