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I believe the last time I read The Stranger by Albert Camus was approximately 33 years ago. It was a joy to do so again. As a writer Camus is simply interesting to read. If you per chance have never read this work or it has been decades since you have I would strongly recommend doing so again. I think you will find it fascinating.
As you are probably aware it was a philosophical stroke of genius at the time of it’s publishing. What I did not know was even though the book and it’s author are both celebrated for their elucidation of both existentialism and nihilism, Camus eschewed them both. And yet it was Sartre who gave the book it’s greatest publicity by an essay he published.
The story is quite compelling in it’s mundane reporting of extraordinary events and the emotionless response of the narrator. We pick this up in the very first line of the book:
“Maman died today. Or yesterday maybe, I don’t know. I got a telegram from the home: ‘Mother deceased. Funeral tomorrow. Faithfully yours.’ That doesn’t mean anything. Maybe it was yesterday.”
Or when Meursault’s (the protagonist) lover, Marie, asks him if he would like to marry her: “I said it didn’t make any difference to me and that we could if she wanted to.”
The reader finds the very same tone being maintained whether the subject is death, abuse, love, sex, murder, or execution. It is as if the protagonist is viewing a play about himself from a distant, objective position and has little interest in what transpires. Interestingly enough the one subject in which we see Meursault get exorcised is religion. While the atheism of the protagonist is somewhat understated throughout the novel he has nothing but disdain for the chaplain, and, as it were, explodes on him.
One might think that is what would be expected from Camus, but he did not divorce himself from the religious to the extent that one might think. Leland Ryken points out that, “in an interview on the occasion of his receiving the Nobel Prize for Literature in 1957, Camus said, ‘I have only veneration and respect for the person of Christ and for his life. I do not believe in his resurrection.’” It seems this is indicative of a spiritual seeking that went on for much of his brief life.
The Stranger is a very brief book (a mere 128 pages of text) and easily read but full of material to reflect on and even possibly discuss. Remind yourself of this very important philosophical classic.
Since I have been writing about books lately I thought I would highlight and/or recommend a favorite book of mine–A Passion for Books by Terry W. Glaspey. This is not necessarily meant for a simple sit down read, as much as it is meant as a “gift book,” even though it is one I really enjoy going back to again and again. The back cover gives an accurate description of the “spirit” of this volume:
Yesterday’s post on Christians reading the classics prompted some important responses, among which was the struggle that some find themselves in as they make choices between what “should” be imbibed as a follower of Jesus. The difficulty is usually couched in biblical constraints such as “come out from among them and be separate” and that we are commanded to “be in the world, but not of it.” Alongside that is the reality that one of the main complaints the religious leaders in Jesus’ day had against Him was that He was a “friend of sinners.” And then when we see Paul on Mars Hill engaging the philosophers in debate, part of his apologetic tactic is quoting from some of their own literature.
Over on the Gospel Coalition website (

and then replace the words at the top with “2.1 billion people in the world know myths when they see them.”
Born on November 29, 1898 and died just prior to this 65th birthday on November 22, 1963 was my literary hero–Clive Staples Lewis, or Jack, as his friends called him. So today we celebrate the 113th anniversary of his birth. And what a giant he was. While he is certainly best known for The Chronicles of Narnia and Mere Christianity he wrote far outside the realms of both children’s literature and Christian apologetics–philosophy, education, literary criticism, allegory, poetry, grief, etc. You are probably aware that his “day job” was as a fellow at Magdalen College, Oxford and a professor of Medieval and Renaissance Literature at Cambridge University.
“Where is human nature so weak as in the bookstore?” (Henry Ward Beecher)