Stories · 1883

Mayonnaise

Майонез

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"Mayonnaise" ("Майонез") is a 1883 miscellany piece from Chekhov’s "Antosha Chekhonte" apprentice years, when the humor weeklies of Moscow and Petersburg paid by the item and the young medical student supplied them at a clip – captions, mock-notices, and, as here, a small string of unrelated comic anecdotes bundled under one whimsical title and separated by rules of asterisks. The title itself is a joke at one remove: "mayonnaise" names not a dish that appears anywhere in the piece but the form – ingredients that do not obviously belong together, whisked into a single serving.

Four scraps make up the dish. The first is a single aphoristic jab at astronomers cheered by the discovery of sunspots – schadenfreude dressed as science. The second catches a minor official mid-bribe, caught by his superior with the money still in his fist, and talks his way out with a transparent lie that fools no one, least of all the reader. The third is a rural anecdote, told by a landowner, about a neighbor’s goat that will not be deterred from his nannies by beating, flogging, or practical-joke humiliation – a piece of barnyard comedy that also needles the local landed gentry’s taste for storytelling at length. The fourth turns on a Petersburg reporter’s quick wit at a manufacturing exhibition, milking a stranger’s honesty for a second banknote with a single well-timed lie.

Watch for how little connects the four beyond their brevity and their shared taste for a very fast pivot to punchline – this is the Chekhonte machine at full speed, unconcerned with unity of subject, proving out timing and the one-line reversal that the mature stories will later deploy with far more restraint. The narrator makes no comment and draws no moral in any of the four; the closing line of the piece – "this is not a joke, it is a true story" – is itself the joke, a deadpan assurance that undercuts its own claim to earnestness.

The astronomers were greatly delighted when they discovered spots on the sun. A case of malice unparalleled!
Астрономы сильно обрадовались, когда открыли на солнце пятна. Случай беспримерного злорадства!
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An official was taking a bribe. At the very moment of the fall from grace his superior came in and fixed a suspicious eye on his fist, in which lay the grateful banknote. The official was terribly embarrassed.
Чиновник брал взятку. В самый момент грехопадения вошел его начальник и подозрительно впился глазами в его кулак, в котором лежала благодарственная кредитка. Чиновник ужасно смутился.
"Listen here!" he said, turning to the petitioner and opening his fist. "You’ve gone and left something in my hand!"
– Послушайте! – обратился он к просителю, разжимая кулак. – Вы позабыли что-то у меня в кулаке!
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When is a goat a pig?
Когда козел бывает свиньей?
"Some fellow’s billy goat took to visiting our nannies," a landowner was telling. "We caught him and gave him a beating. He kept coming all the same. We flogged him and tied a stick to his tail. That didn’t help either. The scoundrel went right on climbing in to our goats. Very well, then! We caught him, packed his nose full of snuff, and smeared him with turpentine. After that treatment he stayed away three days, and then started coming again. Well, isn’t he a pig after all that?"
– Повадился к нашим козам чей-то козел ходить, – рассказывал один помещик. – Мы взяли и побили его. Он продолжал все-таки ходить. Мы его выпороли и к хвосту его палку привязали. Но и это не помогло. Подлец всё еще продолжал лазить к нашим козам. Хорошо же! Мы его поймали, насыпали ему в нос табаку и вымазали скипидаром. После этой экзекуции он не ходил три дня, а потом опять начал ходить. Ну, не свинья ли он после этого?
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Exemplary presence of mind.
Примерная находчивость.
A Petersburg reporter, N. Z., surveying last year’s manufacturing exhibition, paused among other things at one pavilion and began jotting something down.
Петербургский репортер N. Z., обозревая прошлогоднюю мануфактурную выставку, остановил между прочим свое внимание на одном павильоне и начал что-то записывать.
"Wasn’t it you who dropped a twenty-five?" the pavilion’s proprietor said, turning to him and holding out a banknote.
– Это не вы обронили четвертную? – обратился к нему хозяин павильона, подавая ему бумажку.
"I dropped two twenty-fives!" the reporter came back at once. The exhibitor marveled at such presence of mind and handed him a second twenty-five.
– Я уронил две четвертные! – нашелся репортер. Экспонент изумился такой находчивости и подал ему другую четвертную.
This is not a joke – it is a true story.
Это не анекдот, а быль.

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