The prosecutor doesn’t focus on the bullet. He focuses on the fact that Meursault didn’t cry at the funeral, that he drank coffee, that he smoked a cigarette, that he went to a comedy film the next day. “He buried his mother with a crime in his heart,” the prosecutor thunders.
Those final four shots are the crucial detail. They are not murder; they are an existential knock on the door of a universe that refuses to answer. Most prisoners break. They beg for mercy. They find God. But in the final chapter, awaiting the guillotine, Meursault has his epiphany. The Stranger -The Outsider-
Here is Camus’s genius: The state doesn’t execute Meursault for killing a man. It executes him for failing to perform grief correctly. To understand Meursault, you have to understand Camus’s philosophy of The Absurd . Camus argued that humans have an innate need for meaning, reason, and order. But the universe? It offers none. It is indifferent, chaotic, and silent. That clash—the human scream for meaning versus the universe’s mute shrug—is the Absurd. The prosecutor doesn’t focus on the bullet