ALBERT CAMUS: A LIFE
By Olivier Todd
"The people who create," by which Albert Camus, writing in 1940,
meant people like himself, "are almost always men of action."
The comment goes a long way to describe the short but busy life of one of the
20th century's greatest writers. Killed in a car accident in 1960, Camus had
risen from desperately poor roots as a war orphan in French Algeria, through
working as a journalist for Resistance newspapers during the Occupation, to win
the Nobel Prize for literature in 1957.
It was a writer's life to be sure, but also the life of a man of action. This
new biography - fast-paced and crowded with famous names - is testimony to the richness
of its subject.
If it is surprisingly uncritical (on both the personal and the literary
level), that, too, seems to flow naturally from an examination of a man of
"endearing human warmth and goodness" whose work successfully combined
metaphysical depth with popular appeal.
Camus often protested that he was not a philosopher, but he was an heir
of the Enlightenment, which made him both a humanist and a revolutionary.
Central to most of his work is a spirit of revolt against repressive systems
(the Church, the totalitarian state) that he saw as hateful and absurd. That
revolutionary spirit is sadly lacking today, but for Camus being an outsider still meant
something.
Which is perhaps one reason why he has never gone out of style. Indeed,
books like L'Etranger and La Peste have only gained in relevance
over the years. In a recent French survey Camus was considered the 20th century
author who interested readers the most. Now, thanks to Olivier Todd, they have a
chance to learn something more about the man.
Picky readers will have no trouble finding things to complain about. First of all, this is not only a translation (by
Benjamin Ivry), but an abridgement. The translator's note informs us that
"some material not of sufficient interest to the American general reader
has been omitted to improve the narrative flow." Unfortunately, the
narrative does not flow. In addition, scholarly types will be disappointed to
find that the notes have been left out and the index fails to be comprehensive. For example, one thing I found
interesting is that Camus despised Celine's Mort a Credit, but neither
Celine's name nor the name of his book has a reference.
But while these are annoying points they do not detract greatly from the
whole. Overall, I was
impressed with the work Todd has done. He respects his subject, has obviously
done a great deal of research, and mixes opinion well with objectivity. He also
has a rare sense of fun. Describing Camus's reputation as a ladies man, for
example, Todd refers to how he treated women "the way a bombardier pilot
treats a target site: he would strike and, mission accomplished, he would get
away quickly."
Camus's lungs were in such poor condition there was never any question of his
living to be an old man. The last 10 years of his life were particularly
difficult as his health worsened, his marriage broke down, and he became the
whipping boy for the French left wing over his stand on the Algerian crisis. It
also seems clear that his finest work was behind him.
And yet his death at the age of 46 was far too young.
Notes:
Review first published December 27, 1997.
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