Letter · 1887

To M. P. Chekhova, 5 May 1887. Chasov-Yar.

М. П. ЧЕХОВОЙ, 5 мая 1887 г. Часов-Яр.

Headnote

1 Written on 5 May 1887 from the Chasov-Yar railway station, this brief postcard-like note to his sister Maria comes from the same spring journey through the Don steppe country that produced the longer "field report" to the Chekhov family from Ragozina Balka a few days earlier. Chekhov is en route from Kravtsov’s estate toward Slavyansk and the Svyatye Gory (Holy Mountains) monastery, before continuing on to his native Taganrog.

2 The letter is a rapid string of terse travel notes rather than a developed narrative: his itinerary, an instruction for Maria to write ahead about the family’s move to their summer dacha, a self-deprecating joke comparing his sore leg to the limp of his editor and frequent target of humor Nikolai Leikin, a mock threat to join a church choir if his funds run out, and a wry complaint about being saturated with "poetic" scenery on the trip. It closes with the address panel from the reverse of the card, reproduced here as separate sections.

5 May 1887. Chasov-Yar.
5 мая 1887 г. Часов-Яр.
5 May. Chasov-Yar station.
5 май. Станция Часов-Яр.
Half past six in the evening.
6 1/2 часов вечера.
I am riding on from Kravtsov’s to Slavyansk, from where I set off (by night) for the Holy Mountains.
Еду от Кравцова в Славянск, откуда направляюсь (ночью) в Святые горы.
From the Holy Mountains – to Taganrog, where you would do well to write to me about the day of your departure for the dacha.
Из Св гор – в Таганрог, куда потрудитесь написать о дне выезда на дачу.
Now my critics have full right to compare me with Leikin: I am lame in the left leg, it hurts at the edge.
Теперь мои критики имеют полное право сравнивать меня с Лейкиным: я хромаю на левую ногу, края болит.
Money is running low. If I am left without a kopeck, I shall enroll in Taganrog among the choristers of St. Michael’s.
Деньги на исходе. Если останусь без копейки, то поступлю в Таганроге в Михайловские певчие.
The weather is glorious. The views are ravishing. I have been poeticized up to the very throat – enough to last me five years.
Погода чудесная. Виды восхитительные. Напоэтился я по самое горло, на 5 лет хватит.
My regards to all.
Поклоны.
Чехов.
When is Ivanenko going home?
Когда Иваненко поедет домой?
On the reverse:
На обороте:

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