Letter · 1888

To V. G. Korolenko, 2 May 1888. Moscow.

В. Г. КОРОЛЕНКО, 2 мая 1888 г. Москва.

Headnote

1 Written from Moscow on 2 May 1888 to the writer Vladimir Galaktionovich Korolenko, just before Chekhov’s departure for the Lintvaryov estate near Sumy, in Ukraine, for the summer.

2 Chekhov reminds Korolenko of his promise to visit later that summer and gives the route and address, reports having sold a story to "Severny vestnik" for an advance, and explains why he gave up a plan to travel by steamer from Yaroslavl (he could not risk missing Easter at home). He asks whether Korolenko has forwarded a story to Kazimir Barantsevich, who now wants an unpublished piece, then admits to being out of sorts and having answered both Barantsevich and the publisher A. Leman with irritable letters – quoting his own tart reply to Leman’s request that Chekhov certify which young writers were politically "in solidarity" with his publishing circle. He closes with family regards, a plan to read Korolenko’s "The Blind Musician" on the road, and a wry account of the home remedies and patients he expects to attend to over the summer.

2 May 1888. Moscow.
2 мая 1888 г. Москва.
2 May.
2 май.
On Thursday I leave, my most kind Vladimir Galaktionovich, for Ukraine. I remind you of your promise to come and see me at the end of July or in August. The address is: "Sumy, Kharkov province, the estate of A. V. Lintvaryova." The route: Moscow, Kursk, Vorozhba, Sumy, then a cabman...
В четверг я еду, добрейший Владимир Галактионович, в Украину. Напоминаю Вам о Вашем обещании побывать у меня в конце июля или в августе. Адрес такой: "г. Сумы Харьк губ, усадьба А. В. Линтваревой". Маршрут: Москва, Курск, Ворожба, Сумы, извозчик...
I sent a story to "Severny vestnik" and received an advance (500 rubles).
Послал в "Сев вестн" рассказ и получил аванс (500 р.).
I had meant to go to Yaroslavl and take passage on the "Okhotnik," but the nineteenth turned out to be inconvenient. Had I left on that date, and not earlier, I should not have gotten back to Moscow in time for Easter, and for any one of my household to be absent on the Feast of the Resurrection is reckoned a mortal sin.
Я хотел было поехать в Ярославль и сесть на "Охотника", но 19 число оказалось неудобным. Если бы я выехал к этому числу, а не раньше, то не вернулся бы в Москву к Пасхе, отсутствие же кого-нибудь в Светлый праздник у моих домочадцев считается смертным грехом.
Did you send Barantsevich the story? He is now demanding a story that has not been published anywhere.
Посылали ли Вы Баранцевичу рассказ? Он теперь требует рассказ, который не был бы нигде напечатан.
For some reason I am out of sorts and am writing everyone abusive letters. I answered Barantsevich abusively about one of his letters. I answered A. Leman abusively too – he had sent me a proposal to print, in his own books, a general announcement of the books of those young writers "who are more or less in solidarity with us." I answered him with consent and the phrase: "How do you know with whom I am in solidarity and with whom I am not?" In general I notice that my character is beginning to change, and for the worse. My manner of writing is changing too – also for the worse... It seems to me that I have grown weary, but then again, the devil only knows...
Я почему-то не в духе и пишу всем ругательные письма. Ответил ругательно Баранцевичу на одно его письмо. Ответил ругательно А. Леману, который прислал мне предложение – печатать в своих книгах общее объявление о книгах тех из молодых писателей, "которые более или менее солидарны с нами". Я ответил ему согласием и фразой: "Откуда Вам известно, с кем я солидарен и с кем не солидарен?" Вообще замечаю, что мой характер начинает изменяться, и к худшему. Меняется и моя манера писать – тоже к худшему... Мне сдается, что я утомился, а впрочем, чёрт его знает...
My family sends you their regards.
Моя семья Вам кланяется.
On the road I shall read your "The Blind Musician" and study your manner.
Дорогой буду читать Вашего "Слепого музыканта" и изучать Вашу манеру.
I am taking medicines along with me and dreaming of abscesses, swellings, styes, cases of diarrhea, motes in the eye, and all the rest of that grace. In summer I generally spend half the day receiving the infirm, while my sister assists me. It is cheerful work. Keep well, and God keep you.
Везу с собой медикаменты и мечтаю о гнойниках, отеках, фонарях, поносах, соринках в глазу и о прочей благодати. Летом обыкновенно я полдня принимаю расслабленных, а моя сестрица ассистентирует мне. Это работа веселая. Будьте здоровы и богом хранимы.
Yours, A. Chekhov.

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