“Camus.” It wasn’t a question. I turned from the bar to find a man standing beside me. He nodded at the quotation emblazoned across my t-shirt. “The struggle itself towards the heights is enough to fill a man’s heart. One must imagine Sisyphus happy.” The pub was almost empty. Mid-morning on a rainy Monday. More than a little damp my tweed jacket was draped over the back of my chair at a table in the middle of the room. I placed my order, a half of Swift Best (3.4% ABV) named for MV Swift , largest of the boats that plies the tourist routes on Windermere. We introduced ourselves. It was immediately clear John knew a lot more than I do about Camus in particular and philosophy in general. A long-time interest on his part I think, whereas I only encountered Camus a couple of years ago. I was unaware of the philosopher’s lifelong interest in football , for example. Fortunately, I knew enough of his theories and writings to hold my own in what developed into a lively and e...
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