Bush and Camus

<p>The Stranger in Crawford
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What follows is a review of a collection of Camus’ wartime editorials dealing with his thoughts on politics, war and terrorism.</p>

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<p>Well, Meursault was inarticulate. But Camus’ mother was not in the least like Barbara Bush. She was illiterate, and if I remember Camus’ autobiographical The First Man correctly, deaf as well.
I think another Camus book on the President’s list ought to be The Myth of Sysiphus.</p>

<p>“Existential dread”: can there ever be too much of high-fashion solipsism?</p>

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I’m not sure that any book with “sissies” or “sissy-foots” in the title is going to make it on to the holiday reading list. </p>

<p>In the real world you only move boulders so as to make room for cash crops…they end up in a big rock pile in the back 40…only city-folk keep pushing them back and forth for all eternity.</p>

<p>when life gives you rocks, make gravel,…</p>

<p>(no fs, not grovel)</p>

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And only eternal optimists think that we’ve turned a corner in Iraq. Well yes, but it’s the same corner, in the same neighborhood.<br>
As for cash crops… those in Afghanistan?</p>

<p>Some say Sysiphus is a myth. But when I was in the Navy I knew plenty of guys who caught a dose of it, and believe me, it was no myth.</p>

<p>That was a joke…</p>

<p>I got it, and I thought it was funny.</p>

<p>surprised to hear you admit to having gotten it. assume you have now gotten rid of it. the risk of communicables is just one of many hazards attendant upon being so formidable a communicator.</p>

<p>Note to self: Now that RR is back, must be more careful of word choice.</p>

<p>I really have nothing to add, IJLS:</p>

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<p>Just can’t get enough of that ol’ solipsism.</p>

<p>maybe and maybe not, driver, as I have just discovered a thread devoted to ariesathena’s sex-life and have to catch up on all the delicious psychodrama,…after i prepare some popcorn and bonbons</p>

<p>They have shots for Sysiphus now. It’s no big deal, just be careful where you read. ;)</p>

<p>If you’ve got a solipsism, talk to your pharmacist…they have an ointment that will clear it up.</p>

<p>Rorosen: Hi, Stranger!</p>

<p>Tourguide, do you mean Botox or detox? Botox, that’s what Kerry supposedly got. Detox, that’s what Foley’s having.</p>

<p>If there was a cure for sissyfits, don’t you think a loving soul or pol would have given it to John Kerry by now? </p>

<p>No, he is destined to swallow his own spittle for all eternity; credit where credit is due: the guy certainly marries well…and up.</p>

<p>Suffereing a JFK complex, albeit with sissyfits.</p>

<p>FS:</p>

<p>Nice one!</p>

<p>There should be songs for every pol. Would Kerry qualify for “You’re so vain?” How about other pols?</p>

<p>No…he’d probably think the election was about him.</p>

<p>Foley is into Detox? I thought Foley was into Buttox.</p>

<p>that was a very very good one, tourguide. you are reminding me of groucho, whom, you might be interested to know, I inhabited as a character this halloween. it was difficult to shake it off when resuming ‘normal’ life. the only cure is time.</p>