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236 pages, Kindle Edition
First published November 7, 2013
People are now planting bombs in the tramways of Algiers. My mother might be on one of those tramways. If that is justice, then I prefer my mother.Taken out of context, the comment was incendiary. Sartre had no qualms siding with the bombers. In his forward to Franz Fanon's The Wretched of the Earth, he intoned:
In the first days of the revolt you must kill; to shoot down a European is to kill two birds with one stone, to destroy an oppressor and the man he oppresses at the same time: there remains a dead man and a free man; the survivor, for the first time, feels a national soil under his foot.Sartre, a genius born to privilege, could always upstage Camus, but for all his foibles and insecurities, Camus is both nobler and more convincing. Zaretsky notes the irony.
Too many writers – myself included – remind others of the reasons to admire Camus. Were he alive today, Flaubert might add to his Dictionary of Received Ideas: "Camus: a good man in dark times."I'll risk the cliché.
"Yes, there is beauty and there are the humiliated. Whatever the difficulties the enterprise may present, I would never like to be unfaithful either to one or the other."In a superb passage, Zaretsky compares Camus to George Orwell.
the many resemblances between the two men are riveting. Both were committed antifascists, but also committed antitotalitarians; both risked their lives in the struggle against fascism (Orwell in Spain, Camus in occupied France); both were journalists and essayists as well as novelists; both men, though despised by many on the European Left, never surrendered their identification with the values of democratic socialism; both men, equally hostile to the imperial policies of their countries, had also lived in the colonies and refused to simplify their complex reality. Of course, both men were also inveterate smokers, tubercular, dead at the age of forty-six, and since hailed, unfortunately, as secular saints.The photo he prefers to remember Camus by is the one with his friend Michel Gallimard.
"کمتر از یکسال پس از به روی صحنه بردن نمایشنامه، کامو با شور انقلابی بیشتری به سراغ پرومته رفت: «روح انقلاب تماما در اعتراض انسان به سرنوشت بشری نهفته است. انقلاب علیرغم شکلهای متفاوتی که به خود میگیرد، یگانه موضوع ابدی هنر و مذهب است. انقلاب همواره علیه خدایان صورت میگیرد.
از انقلاب پرومته بگیر تا امروز.»"
کامو در جستار عروسی در تیپاسیا سال ۱۹۳۶:
«ما به استقبال عشق و هوس میرویم. ما نه طالب در سیم و نه خواهان فلسفه تلخی که خواهان بزرگی است. همه چیز اینجا بیهوده به نظر میرسد، به جز آفتاب، بوسه هایمان و بوی وحشی زمین... من اینجا نظم و اعتدال را به دیگران می سپارم.»