Letter · 1886

To N. A. Leikin, 7 September 1886. Voskresensk.

Н. А. Лейкину, 7 сентября 1886 г. Воскресенск.

Headnote

1 A short, businesslike note written on September 7, 1886, from the village of Voskresensk (near Moscow, where Chekhov spent the summer visiting his brother Ivan), to the publisher Nikolai Leikin, editor of the Petersburg humor magazine Oskolki ("Fragments"), for which Chekhov wrote prolifically in these years. Chekhov thanks Leikin for help with a money matter – 70 roubles sent by his father had just arrived – reports that he is departing Voskresensk as summer ends, gives his new Moscow address, and describes writing the letter itself while sitting in on a social call paid by a garrulous retired officer. He closes with a stray, half-joking question about plant names.

2 The letter is a minor but characteristic specimen of Chekhov’s practical correspondence with Leikin, who functioned as both editor and something of a financial intermediary for the Chekhov family in this period. Its value lies less in any single revelation than in the texture it adds to the record of Chekhov’s daily life in 1886 – his itinerant summers, his reliance on Leikin’s goodwill, and the wry, observational habit of mind that surfaces even in a throwaway closing line.

September 7, 1886. Voskresensk.
7 сентября 1886 г. Воскресенск.
Voskresensk, ’86, VIII, 7.
Воскресенск, 86, VIII, 7.
Thank you, dear Nikolai Alexandrovich, for your kind reply to my request. Yesterday I got a letter from father announcing that the 70 roubles have already arrived.
Спасибо Вам, уважаемый Николай Александрович, за Ваш любезный ответ на мою просьбу. Вчера получил от батьки письмо с извещением, что 70 целкашей уже прибыли.
Today I’m leaving these lovely local parts. The bad summer is over, to give way to a hard-labor winter. My new address: Moscow, Kudrinskaya-Sadovaya, the Korneyev house, to which please be so good as to address your letters.
Сегодня я уезжаю из прекрасных здешних мест. Плохое лето кончилось для того, чтобы уступить место каторжной зиме. Мой новый адрес: Москва, Кудринская-Садовая, д. Корнеева, куда и благоволите адресоваться.
I’m writing this letter on bivouac: sitting in on a house-call visit to a retired, wounded lieutenant in a little cap, who’s sitting right beside me now criticizing the local public.
Пишу это письмо на бивуаках: сидя на визите у отставного раненого поручика в шапочке, сидящего сейчас около меня и критикующего местную публику.
I’ll write from Moscow, and meanwhile keep well and don’t remember me unkindly.
Из Москвы буду писать, а пока будьте здоровы и не поминайте лихом.
I’ve been meaning to ask for a long time: isn’t the earth pear a turnip?
Давно собираюсь спросить: не есть ли земляная груша – брюква?

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