Letter · 1888

To A. N. Pleshcheyev, 10–11 October 1888. Moscow.

А. Н. ПЛЕЩЕЕВУ, 10 или 11 октября 1888 г. Москва.

Headnote

1 This very brief note to the poet and "Severny Vestnik" editor Alexei Nikolayevich Pleshcheyev continues, in condensed form, the same defense of "Good People" ("Хорошие люди") that Chekhov mounts at length in the immediately preceding letter of 9 October (3-497). There Pleshcheyev had suggested the story lacks a "protesting element" and that Chekhov shies from being taken for a liberal; here Chekhov returns to that charge in a single indignant burst, insisting the story protests against falsehood from start to finish, and closing with a self-deprecating aside ("or I am a flea") about his own inability to bite hard enough to be noticed.

2 The second point is a fresh worry, not covered in 3-497: fear that the censor will cut the passage describing "Pyotr Dmitrich" presiding in court, on the grounds that it hits too close to how real court presidents actually behave. "Pyotr Dmitrich" is the same character from "Good People" already identified in the headnote to letter 3-497 (section 5, note 1) – not a real person – so the censorship worry is that the fictional portrait reads as recognizable satire of actual sitting judges, not that Chekhov names anyone real.

3 The closing line, "Ah, how I have worn you out!," is a wry, affectionate acknowledgment that Chekhov has now written to Pleshcheyev repeatedly in quick succession over the same story (cf. 3-497, and the broader autumn 1888 sequence); it is self-mocking rather than literal.

10 or 11 October 1888. Moscow.
10 или 11 октября 1888 г. Москва.
Can it really be that even in my latest story there is no "tendency" to be seen? You once told me that my stories lack a protesting element, that there is no sympathy or antipathy in them... But do I not, from beginning to end of the story, protest against falsehood? Is that not a tendency? No? Well, then it seems I don’t know how to bite, or I am a flea...
Неужели и в последнем рассказе не видно "направления"? Вы как-то говорили мне, что в моих рассказах отсутствует протестующий элемент, что в них нет симпатий и антипатий... Но разве в рассказе от начала до конца я не протестую против лжи? Разве это не направление? Нет? Ну, так значит, я не умею кусаться или я блоха...
I am afraid of the censor. He will strike out the place where I describe Pyotr Dmitrich presiding in court. After all, that is just what today’s court presidents are all like!
Цензуру я боюсь. Она вычеркнет то место, где я описываю председательство Петра Дмитрича. Ведь нынешние председатели в судах все такие!
Ah, how I have worn you out!
Ах, как я Вам надоел!

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