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Module A: Textual
Conversations
The Stranger The Meursault Investigation
MERIEM
POSTCOLONIALISM
THIS WEEK YOU WILL HAVE SOME RESOURCES GIVEN TO YOU. PLEASE
READ THEM CAREFULLY. IF YOU MISS A LESSON COME AND SEE ME.
She taught me to read the book in a
certain way, tilting it sideways as
though to make invisible details fall
out (The Meursault Investigation)
RESISTANT READING:
Resistant readings reject dominant tendencies and
interpretations. Readers reposition themselves in relation to
the text by taking on an unrepresented position or voice.
Terms – add to these
Subaltern
Postcolonial
The Other
Orientalism
Absurdism
SOME QUESTIONS RAISED BY THE STUDY OF THESE
TEXTUAL PAIRINGS
Questions raised by this module all centre around the ways in which the
second text responds to the first text
Does it seek to extend on all or some of the ideas and features of the first
text?
Does it stand in opposition to it?
Does it seek to pay homage to it?
Does it use the first text as a jumping off point or does it in fact stay true to
the first text?
Does it borrow some elements and change others?
Does it seek to reinterpret the first text?
Does it provoke responders to revise their opinions of the first text?
AS WELL AS…………
after killing the Frenchman Harun says under the arm that had just
destroyed the balance of things (77) echoing Meursault’s statement
after killing the Arab I knew that I had shattered the harmony of the
day (59)
last lines of The Stranger – I had only to wish that there be a large
crowd of spectators the day of my execution and that they greet me
with cries of hate (123); last lines of The Meursault Investigation: I too
would wish them to be legion, my spectators, and savage in their hate
(143)
The impassioned interrogation by the judge of Meursault and by the
officer of Harun, who are both resistant to exhortation and appeals to
dominant narratives – Christianity (Meursault) and patriotism (Harun)
Mirror
Acknowledgement/compliment?
that strange book of his, wherein he tells a murder story with the
genius of a mathematician examining a dead leaf (127)
Awareness of the multiplying effect of writing
a text after another:
I felt as though a sixth and final bullet had just pierced a new hole in my brother’s skin
(124)
Liberty – The Outsider
Meursault’s smoking near his mother’s corpse – Then I felt like having
a smoke. But I hesitated, because I didn’t know if I could do it with
Maman right there. I thought about it; it didn’t matter (8)
I would rather not have upset him, but I couldn’t see any reason to
change my life (41)
I said it didn’t make any difference to me and that we could if she
wanted to (41)
‘Why? You must tell me why. Why?’ Still I didn’t say anything (68)
he cut me off and urged me one last time, drawing himself up to his
full height and asking me if I believed in God. I said no. (69)
I often thought that if I had had to live in the trunk of a dead tree,
with nothing to do but look up at the sky flowering overhead, little
by little I would have gotten used to it (77)
Liberty - The Meursault Investigation
like Meursault, imprisoned in the same cell (10)
She seemed to resent me for a death I basically refused to undergo
[…] I had a lot of resistance in me (36)
Books and your hero’s language gradually enabled me to name things
differently and to organise the world with my own words
I had a right to the fire of my presence in the world – yes, I had a
right to it! – despite the absurdity of my condition, which consisted
in pushing a corpse to the top of a hill before it rolled back down,
endlessly (47)
Arab. I never felt an Arab, you know. Arab-ness is like Negro-ness,
which only exists in the white man’s eyes.
And therefore I detest religions and submission. (66)
Liberty - The Meursault Investigation
I felt thoroughly free in my cell, without Mama or Musa. (105)
They were going to set me free without explanation, whereas I
wanted to be sentenced (110-111)
a look of defiance that spoke volumes about her resistance to her
family’s conservatism (128)
Her type of woman has disappeared in this country today: free,
brash, disobedient (135)
To cry out that I’m free, and that God is a question, not an answer
(139)
[of himself]: parades his freedom around like a provocation in that he
doesn’t believe in God, doesn’t go to the mosque, has neither wife
nor children (140)
Indeterminacy –(unclear) The Stranger
Maman died today. Or yesterday maybe, I don’t know. (3)
Raymond gave me a very firm handshake and said that men always
understand each other (33)
Raymond told me not to let things get to me. At first I didn’t
understand. Then he explained that he’d heard about Maman’s death
but that it was one of those things that was bound to happen sooner
or later. I thought so too. (33).
‘Do you want my life to be meaningless?’ he shouted. As far as I could
see, it didn’t have anything to do with me (69)
I blurted out that it was because of the sun (103)
had left me with the impression of a colourless swirling river that
was making me dizzy (104)
He seemed so certain about everything, didn’t he? And yet none of
his certainties was worth one hair of a woman’s head (120)
Indeterminacy – The Meursault Investigation
I’ve rehashed this story in my head so often, I almost can’t remember
it any more (1)
the story of Musa, my murdered brother, who took on a different
form every time, according to my mother’s mood (15)
a compulsive liar (143)
which is truer? An intimate question. It’s up to you to decide (143).
[about God and God’s biography]: No one has ever met him, not even
Musa, and no one knows if his story is true or not (143)
A man very strict about shades of meaning […] he practically
required them to be mathematical […] His world is clean, clear,
exact, honed by morning sunlight, enhanced with fragrances and
horizons. The only shadow is cast by ‘the Arabs’, blurred incongruous
objects left over from ‘days gone by’. (2)
Indeterminacy – The Meursault Investigation
If I found our old house again, death would end up finding us (23)
For Musa’s body was never found […] Musa had vanished, he was
absolutely, perfectly, incomprehensibly dead (33)
had insulted his grandmother, maybe, and then she’d add, “Or one of
his relatives, or at least a roumi, like him (44)
There’s not a word in the book about it. That’s denial of a shockingly
violent kind, don’t you think? (46)
The truth is, she committed that crime. She held my arm steady
while Musa held hers and so on back to Abel or his brother (89)
Every surge of desire was accompanied by the knowledge that life
reposes on nothing solid (91)
Indeterminacy – The Meursault Investigation
I didn’t collaborate with the colonists […] but I wasn’t a mujahid
either, and it bothered a great many people that I was sitting there
in the middle, in that intermediary state (105)
“Your brother’s a martyr, [the officer said] but you, I don’t know …” I
found this way of putting it incredibly profound. (110)
the infinity of commentaries on every one of its chapters (130)
that God is a question, not an answer (139)
[of the imam]: He seemed so sure of himself, didn’t he? And yet none
of his certainties was worth one hair on the head of the woman I
loved (141)
Time – Camus
Maman died today. Or yesterday maybe, I don’t know. (3)
I had only to wish that there be a large crowd of spectators the day of my
execution (123)
Once again the main problem was killing time. Eventually, once I learned how
to remember things, I wasn’t bored at all. (78)
PERIOD 1
HOMEWORK:
Read & annotate articles.
Draft some paragraphs for the 2020 HSC question.
Read chapter summaries in handout for Daoud.
JACKSON & ZOE – PART 2 OF CAMUS…BRIEF DISCUSSION.
JEREMY – PRISON SECTION OF DAOUD
POMO DISCUSSION- LILY CHLOE & ???
GERAINT - COLONIALISM