Letter · 1886

To N. A. Leikin, 7 October 1886. Moscow.

Н. А. Лейкину, 7 октября 1886 г. Москва.

Headnote

1 Written from Moscow on the evening of Tuesday, 7 October 1886, to Nikolai Leikin, editor of the humor magazine "Oskolki" ("Splinters") and one of Chekhov’s principal early publishers and correspondents. Chekhov forwards a story by his family friend Marya Vladimirovna Kiseleva for possible publication, vouching for its quality and suggesting a rate of six kopecks a line. He then turns to a running grievance: a fee owed him by the "Petersburg Gazette," promised but still unpaid, along with silence on his request for a raise. He closes with brief domestic notes – his brother Nikolai’s health, bad weather – and a postscript mentioning an earlier letter sent to Leikin’s Petersburg address.

2 The letter is a small, characteristic sample of Chekhov’s business correspondence with editors in this period: brokering work for a friend, tracking down money owed to him, and venting – with self-aware irony ("I’ve already bored you enough with my whining about money") – about the precariousness of a freelance writer’s income. It offers a concrete glimpse of the economics and social networks underlying his early journalism career, including his connections to fellow contributors such as Viktor Bilibin.

7 October 1886. Moscow.
7 октября 1886 г. Москва.
Tuesday evening.
Вторник вечером.
Dearest one,
Добрейший
I am sending you a story by a lady of my acquaintance (not Politkovskaya), a very intelligent and likable woman, who works chiefly for children’s magazines. Having once read one of her stories, I asked her to write something for "Oskolki." She wrote it. The story, as you will see for yourself, is quite good, literary, and not without a little idea of its own. Best of all, it is short. (Ladies rarely write short!) A bit sentimental, but that’s no great harm... The lady is thoroughly literary... She is a good friend of my family, Marya Vlad. Kiseleva, a respectable lady and (to forestall any unseemly thoughts in your head) getting on in years.
Шлю Вам рассказ одной моей знакомой барыни (не Политковской), очень умной и симпатичной, работающей преимущественно в детских журналах. Как-то, прочитав один из ее рассказов, я попросил ее написать что-нибудь для "Осколков". Она написала. Рассказ, как сами Вы увидите, очень недурен, литературен и не без идейки. Главное, короток. (Дамы редко пишут коротко!) Несколько сентиментален, но это не беда... Барыня совсем литературная... Это хорошая знакомая моей семьи, Марья Влад Киселева, дама почтенная и (во избежание нехороших идей в Вашей голове) в летах.
Six kopecks a line will be enough for her. If you find the story unsuitable, which I don’t think you will, then be so good as to send it back promptly.
С нее достаточно будет 6 коп. со строки. Если найдете рассказ неудобным, что я не думаю, то поспешите выслать его обратно.
Well now, about... the "Petersburg Gazette." Bilibin wrote a week ago that the money had already been sent, you promised to shame Khudekov, and yet there’s still no money at all! Such is life! What I’ve done to deserve such inattention on the part of the "Gazette" I cannot understand. If they begrudge the money, or if Builov is off drinking himself blind, then out of simple decency someone might at least have dropped me a line.
Ну-с, теперь о... "Петерб газете". Билибин неделю тому назад писал, что деньги уже высланы, Вы обещались постыдить Худекова, а денег всё нет и нет! Такие-то дела! Чем я заслужил такое невнимание со стороны "Газеты", понять не могу. Если ей денег жалко или Буйлов пьет горькую, то хоть бы из простого приличия строчку написала.
As for a reply to my petition for a raise – none whatsoever. Evidently...
Ответа на мое прошение о прибавке – никакого. Очевидно...
However, I’ve already bored you enough with my whining about money. I’ll try not to write to you about the "Gazette" any more. I complain to you only because my nerves aren’t up to bearing it in silence. I’m in such straits that I don’t know how I got through September, or how I’m living now while I wait for the honorable gentlemen to pay up.
Впрочем, я уже надоел Вам своим скулением о деньгах. Постараюсь больше не писать Вам о "Газете". Жалуюсь Вам только потому, что не хватает нервов терпеть. Безденежье такое, что я не знаю, как пережил сентябрь и как теперь живу в ожидании гг. гонорариев.
Nikolai is well. The weather is bad, it’s been pouring rain for the third day running. My regards to all your household.
Николай здоров. Погода плохая, 3-й день жарит дождь. Почтение всем Вашим.
Yours, A. Chekhov.
The other day I sent you a letter at your Petersburg address.
На днях я послал Вам письмо по петербургскому адресу

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