I don't know if I'm supposed to write about The Stranger, still, as we've kind of ditched it. But I'm going to anyway. This paper has given me far too much trouble, and I think the issue is in my interpretation of the book. The question of “why?” that
frustrates Meursalt and produces no satisfactory answers for society. The
question of “why?” in relation to the meaning of the Stranger is a similar struggle.
Particularly when one, wishing to avoid the characteristics Camut portrays as
piteous, does not want to look for meaning where there might not be any. One
might not want to assign order to one’s own essentially random thoughts in an
acceptable and comprehensible way. It would be so much smoother, so much easier
to turn one’s mind off in such a case, and submit an analysis that methodically
applies mandated techniques, and sounds like everyone else's. But after really reading a book like The Stranger, this task seems depressing.
What would
a paper by Meursalt look like? If we were to simply react to a certain force in
the manner he does, it is probable that our paper would take only a couple of
curt, observational sentences. In the system, a paper that does not fit the
guidelines is not acceptable. A teacher, for instance, might try to make sense
of it, to understand the motivations behind it, but it would ultimately be
frustrating. The message one receives from the Stranger, however, is immediate
justification. Why try to cater to the frustrations, or pleasures, or mental
comfort of others when we will all die? Why live in a desperate, pathetic
manner like the chaplain, clinging to terms like “salvation”, or for that
matter, “GPA”, “College Acceptance”, and other things synonymous with
why-I-should-pass-English?
I wanted to turn in this rant, supplemented a bit maybe, and see where it got me. But I realized that my critique would just be reinforced by a bad grade, or a re-do request. Is anyone else upset by this paradox?
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