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The Stranger Or the Boy from Belcourt

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THE STRANGER, OR THE BOY FROM BELCOURTCamus’s relationship with Hié taught him <strong>the</strong> depths of love, <strong>the</strong> limits of trust, and how <strong>the</strong>two can often conflict.Camus struggled too. He was jealous that Hié turned men’s heads on <strong>the</strong> street, evenas she appeared in a trance-like state <strong>from</strong> <strong>the</strong> morphine. Cut off <strong>from</strong> <strong>the</strong> Acaults’ supportand without employment, Camus was also facing financial difficulties. His scholarshipmoney had run out, and he had failed to land a quasi-literary job as a secretary at apublishing house. 235 Perhaps what was most painful for <strong>the</strong> author, however, was that hebarely had <strong>the</strong> time or energy to write. He knew he was good enough to get published injournals like Sud and Alger Etudiant, but he felt increasingly tied down by his commitmentsand <strong>the</strong> exigencies of adult life. “When we’re twenty, we think we have rights, but I am moreand more convinced that we only have duties,” Camus wrote to his friend Claude deFréminville towards <strong>the</strong> end of 1933:I am so weary and broken…I feel myself getting old, at twenty…I know very wellthat I am suffering, and living fully. I know that <strong>the</strong> sublime cannot do without <strong>the</strong>tragic, although <strong>the</strong> contrary is sometimes true, when tragedy squeezes us too tightlyand prevents us <strong>from</strong> weeping. [I am going through] days of bitterness and unbelief.236<strong>The</strong> external necessities of Camus’s day-to-day life were draining him <strong>from</strong> <strong>the</strong>inside. Just twenty-years-old, he had developed an acute sense of <strong>the</strong> tragic and <strong>the</strong> mundane<strong>from</strong> his real-life experiences, and had learned to express those sentiments through language<strong>from</strong> years of reading literature and philosophy. Thus, Camus’s confrontation with life’sdemands (poverty, relationships, and mortality, among o<strong>the</strong>rs) comprised <strong>the</strong> personal basisfor <strong>the</strong> absurdist and communitarian philosophies of his adulthood — absurdist, at first,because he saw no inherent meaning in suffering but only in individual revolt; andsubsequently communitarian because that very same revolt required recognizing <strong>the</strong>universality of <strong>the</strong> human condition. 237Life taught Camus what tragedy was; Nietzsche and o<strong>the</strong>rs taught him how toprocess and articulate his experience of it. Camus continued to read such authors at <strong>the</strong>University of Algiers, where he and Simone took philosophy courses toge<strong>the</strong>r. He supported<strong>the</strong>m by using <strong>the</strong> wages he had earned <strong>from</strong> tutoring high school students and <strong>the</strong> fundsHié’s mo<strong>the</strong>r had given <strong>the</strong>m. 238235ibid.236ibid.237 For <strong>the</strong> best expression of Camus’s “absurdist” philosophy, see <strong>The</strong> Myth of Sisyphus (1942) or <strong>The</strong><strong>Stranger</strong> (1942); to get an idea of <strong>the</strong> communitarian values at <strong>the</strong> heart of his humanism, one must read <strong>The</strong>Plague (1947). It is helpful to consider <strong>the</strong> historical context in which <strong>the</strong>se works were produced — <strong>the</strong> firsttwo at <strong>the</strong> height of <strong>the</strong> second World War, <strong>the</strong> o<strong>the</strong>r in <strong>the</strong> years immediately following <strong>the</strong> war’s end.238supra Bronner, Stephen Eric. Camus: Portrait of a Moralist. p. 8170

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