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If you are not familiar with Camus' work, I highly recommend reading the essay collection Nuptials (Nuptials at Tipasa, The Wind at Djémila, Summer in Algiers a
by pandoro 2mo ago
If you are not familiar with Camus' work, I highly recommend reading the essay collection Nuptials (Nuptials at Tipasa, The Wind at Djémila, Summer in Algiers and The Desert). It was written in 1936, when Camus was in his early twenties; several years before he articulated his "philosophie de l'absurde" in The Myth of Sisyphus and The Stranger.
Camus himself described Noces as belonging to a pre-absurdist "pagan" phase. It describes, in beautifully poetic french, the intense, sensual love of physical existence and the here-and-now that gives the absurd its stakes.
A quote from Nuptials at Tipasa:
In the spring, Tipasa is inhabited by gods and the gods speak in the sun and the
scent of absinthe leaves, in the silver armor of the sea, in the raw blue sky,
the flower-covered ruins, and the great bubbles of light among the heaps of
stone. At certain hours of the day the countryside is black with sunlight. The
eyes try in vain to perceive anything but drops of light and colors trembling on
the lashes.
[...]
I love this life with abandon and wish to speak of it boldly: it makes me proud of my human condition. Yet people have often told me: there’s nothing to be proud of. Yes, there is: this sun, this sea, my heart leaping with youth, the salt taste of my body and this vast landscape in which tenderness and glory merge in blue and yellow. It is to conquer this that I need my strength and my resources. Everything here leaves me intact, I surrender nothing of myself, and don no mask: learning patiently and arduously how to live is enough for me, well worth all their arts of living.
- sebmellen 2mo agoThis is truly some of the most beautiful writing I’ve ever encountered. Thank you for posting it.
- pulkitsh1234 2mo ago>At certain hours of the day the countryside is black with sunlight. What does this mean ? Why "black" ?
- pandoro 2mo agoI understand it as sunlight so bright that your eyes are half-closed, obscuring the landscape
- avador 2mo agoFor me, it’s the following sentence that gives the meaning to that one. The countryside is literally so beautiful that the beauty cannot (be) beheld [sic]. That is, the sunlight hitting that bit of the world at that bob of time is so intense that the viewing is indistinguishable in its ordinary pieces because of the sheer pleasure. The view is just a singular whole all at once, because the thick and luminous real is everywhere and dripping off of every thing. The abundance drowns out the particulars. You’re squinting, but not because of pain.