Camus and the Buddhists: two ways of refusing the question of life’s meaning
I translate French philosophy into Vietnamese, and I'm finishing a new translation of The Myth of Sisyphus (1942). It opens with the famous sentence that there is only one really serious philosophical problem, suicide: judging whether life is worth living. And it ends with Sisyphus pushing his rock, and the line that one must imagine him happy.
Translating "l'absurde" has been hard. Our ordinary word, phi lý, means "irrational, nonsensical", which is close. But Camus's absurd isn't a property of the world. It's a relation: human longing for meaning meeting the world's silence. Neither side is absurd alone.
My family practised in the Trúc Lâm Zen tradition, and I keep comparing. Camus refuses the question "what is the meaning of life?" by refusing every answer to it, religious or philosophical, and choosing to live in revolt. The Buddhist teaching I grew up with also refuses the question, but differently: it treats the longing itself as the problem. The silence of the world is not an insult; the craving to hear it speak is what causes suffering.
So two refusals. Camus keeps the longing and refuses the answers. The Buddhists, as I understand them, refuse the longing. I'm not sure which is more honest. I'd like to hear from people in both traditions, and anyone who has felt the difference in their own life.