Letter · 1888

To A. N. Pleshcheyev, 13 November 1888. Moscow.

А. Н. ПЛЕЩЕЕВУ, 13 ноября 1888 г. Москва.

Headnote

1 Written from Moscow on 13 November 1888 to the poet and "Severny Vestnik" editor Alexei Nikolaevich Pleshcheyev, this letter is another dense run of miscellany in the autumn 1888 sequence (cf. letters 470, 475, 483, 488, 490, 491, 497, 499, 502, 506, 512, 519, 528), opening with Chekhov announcing he has finally finished copying out and sending off the story he owed the Garshin memorial collection.

2 Chekhov braces for Pleshcheyev’s displeasure – the story, he warns, is ungraceful and unsuited to "almanac-and-family reading," reeking of "the dampness of drainpipes" – but says his conscience is clear: he has kept his promise and paid Vsevolod Garshin the tribute he intended. He adds a striking authorial aside, speaking "as a physician," that he believes he has rendered the story’s mental anguish correctly by the rules of psychiatric science, and a blunter aside that he was once "a great specialist" in the department of prostitution and had noted only that past summer that Sumy lacked the relevant establishments. He then asks after Georges Lintvaryov, and follows with a repeated, anxious request that Pleshcheyev confirm the story’s safe arrival, offering to place it elsewhere – under the header "In Memory of Garshin" – if it does not suit "Severny Vestnik."

3 The letter turns to money and journal business: Chekhov is flatly broke, awaiting an Academy prize payment in five or six weeks, and asks that any fee be wired to him by telegraph the instant it is available. He then vents, half-joking, about a piece of editorial upheaval at "Severny Vestnik" – reproaching Pleshcheyev’s circle for letting a Sabashnikova go to "that monster" Evreinova rather than waiting for him, with a facetious aside that he would gladly have "married" Sabashnikova himself for the sake of the journal’s circulation and would have spent half her dowry on advertising. He then asks whether Korolenko has sent in his novella, adding that he is "sick to death of reading Chekhov" himself – i.e. of seeing so much of his own work fill the issues.

4 Chekhov gives an extended, critical assessment of Dmitri Merezhkovsky’s article (cf. letters 491 and 519, which track Chekhov’s anticipation and receipt of the piece), praising the underlying wish to write serious criticism but faulting its lack of simplicity, the author’s own insufficiently settled convictions, and – at greatest length – an editorial note appended to the piece that Chekhov says he cannot make sense of, on the principle that an editorial board answers for everything it prints and should not shield itself behind disclaimers about "contributors." He proposes, sarcastically, that every one of Protopopov’s articles be given the same disclaimer treatment.

5 The letter closes with a run of theater and publishing items: Chekhov would like to visit Pleshcheyev in Petersburg but has no money; the actress Maria Savina wants to stage his one-act "The Bear," having gotten his address and the relevant issue from Alexei Suvorin (cf. letters 512 and 519, which track "The Bear"’s earlier run at Korsh’s theater); the play is succeeding in Moscow and, Chekhov predicts, will do so in the provinces too. The actors of the Maly Theater are eagerly passing around his story "The Name-Day" (cf. letter 519, which mentions the story’s misprint-ridden publication), which has proven especially popular with the women among them. Chekhov thanks Pleshcheyev for offering to read proof on his stories but insists that authors must proofread their own work to catch errors a proofreader cannot, promising prompt turnaround on any future proofs sent to him. The letter ends with the standing formula of regards to Pleshcheyev’s family and a closing blessing, followed by the signature.

13 November 1888. Moscow.
13 ноября 1888 г. Москва.
13 November.
13 ноябрь.
Phew! I have finished copying out the story at last, packed it up, and sent it to you, dear Alexei Nikolaevich. Did you get it? Did you read it? I dare say you are angry? The story is not at all suited to almanac-and-family reading, it is graceless and reeks of the dampness of drainpipes. But my conscience, at least, is at peace: first, I have kept my promise, and second, I have paid the late Garshin the tribute I wished and knew how to pay. It seems to me, as a physician, that I have described the mental anguish correctly, by all the rules of psychiatric science. As for the girls, in years gone by I was a great specialist in that department, and no longer ago than this summer I was grieving that Sumy is short of certain establishments.
Уф! Кончил, наконец, переписывать рассказ, запаковал и послал Вам, дорогой Алексей Николаевич. Получили? Прочли? Небось, сердитесь? Рассказ совсем не подходящий для альманашно-семейного чтения, неграциозный и отдает сыростью водосточных труб. Но совесть моя по крайней мере покойна: во-первых, обещание сдержал, во-вторых, воздал покойному Гаршину ту дань, какую хотел и умел. Мне, как медику, кажется, что душевную боль я описал правильно, по всем правилам психиатрической науки. Что касается девок, то по этой части я во времена оны был большим специалистом и не дальше как в это лето скорбел, что в Сумах недостает кое-каких учреждений.
Where is Georges Lintvaryov? What is he doing?
Где Жорж Линтварев? Что он делает?
Please let me know that the story has arrived. If it does not suit you, I will send it elsewhere with the inscription "In Memory of Garshin." God forbid it should not suit. I fussed over it a long time.
О получении рассказа, пожалуйста, уведомьте; если он не сгодится у Вас, то я пущу его в другое место с надписью "Памяти Гаршина". Не дай бог, если не сгодится. Я с ним долго возился.
I have no money at all, enough to cry for help. They promise to send the prize from the Academy in five or six weeks, but no fees are coming from anywhere, because I am not working for anyone at present. When the publisher sends money to the editorial office, tell them to send mine to me in the twinkling of an eye, that is, by telegraphic transfer. Good Lord, what clumsy people you all are – why did you let Sabashnikova go to that monster Evreinova? Why didn’t you wait for me? In the interests of literature I would gladly have married her. Then my "Severny Vestnik" would have had ten to fifteen thousand subscribers. I would have blown half the dowry on advertising. And Sabashnikova would not have been the worse off for it.
Денег у меня совсем нет, хоть караул кричи. Премию из Академии обещают выслать через 5–6 недель, а гонорара ниоткуда не шлют, потому что нигде не работаю. Когда издательница вышлет в редакцию деньги, то скажите, чтобы мне выслали в мгновение ока, т. е. телеграфным переводом. Боже, какие вы неловкие люди, зачем вы отдали Сабашникову за этого монстра Евреинова? Зачем вы не подождали меня? В интересах литературы я охотно женился бы на ней. У меня "Северный вестник" тогда имел бы 10–15 тысяч подписчиков. Я половину приданого ухлопал бы на рекламу. И Сабашникова не была бы в обиде.
And Korolenko never came to see me. Has he sent in the novella? If so, I am very glad, for I am sick to death of reading Chekhov.
А Короленко у меня не был. Прислал ли он повесть? Если да, то очень рад, а то мне до тошноты надоело читать Чехова.
Merezhkovsky’s article, looked at as the wish to undertake serious criticism, is a rather sympathetic phenomenon. Its chief fault is a lack of simplicity. The second fault: the author has not made the question clear to himself and is not sufficiently convinced; this is apparent from the fact that on almost every page he makes concessions and mixes up different concepts; here and there are glaring stretches of logic and obscurities. The third fault is the editorial note, which I, though you kill me, decidedly do not understand. What fellow contributors is it talking about? In that case you had better put a note under every one of Protopopov’s articles too, saying "this article, though Chekhov does not like it, we print all the same." The editorial board answers for every line together with the author; the board and the author are the guilty parties, third persons have no business here. Whoever disagrees may write a separate article of his own, but to make a sortie out of the ditch is unbecoming. The editorial board, whatever it may be, must be absolutely independent, at least in the eyes of the public – that is what makes it an editorial board.
Статья Мережковского, если смотреть на нее как на желание заняться серьезной критикой, весьма симпатичное явление. Главный ее недостаток – отсутствие простоты. Второй недостаток: автор не уяснил себе вопроса и недостаточно убежден; это видно из того, что почти на каждой странице он делает уступки и смешивает различные понятия; кое-где кричащие натяжки и туманности. Третий недостаток – это примечание редакции, которое я, хоть убейте, решительно не понимаю. Про каких там сотрудников говорится? Так извольте же под каждой статьей Протопопова делать примечание, что "сия статья, хотя и не нравится Чехову, но мы ее помещаем". Редакция отвечает за каждую строчку вместе с автором; виноваты она и автор, третьи лица тут лишние. Кто не согласен, тот может писать особую статью, а делать вылазку из оврага не подобает. Редакция, какова бы она ни была, должна быть безусловно самостоятельна, по крайней мере в глазах публики, на то она редакция.
I should like to come and see you in Petersburg, but I have no money. Savina wants to put on my "Bear" – she called on Suvorin, took my address and the issue with "The Bear" in it. In Moscow it is going with a bang, and it will go with a bang in the provinces too. You never know where you’ll find it and where you’ll lose it.
Хотел бы поехать к Вам в Питер, да денег нет. Савина хочет играть моего "Медведя" – она была у Суворина, взяла мой адрес и номер с "Медведем". В Москве он идет с треском, пойдет и в провинции шибко. Вот не знаешь, где найдешь, где потеряешь.
The actors of the Maly Theater are snatching up my "Name-Day" to read. They like it. It has gone over especially well with the ladies.
Актеры Малого театра нарасхват читают мои "Именины". Им нравится. Особенно женскому полу пришлось по вкусу.
Thank you for wanting to read the proofs of my stories. But even with the very best, the most ideal proofreader, misprints cannot be avoided. The trouble is not in the "yat" or the "fita." It is necessary that the authors themselves read their pieces in proof. If in future you send me my proofs, I promise not to hold them up more than a single day. Warm regards to all your family. God and all His angels keep you.
Спасибо за желание читать корректуру моих рассказов. Но ведь при самом лучшем, идеальнейшем корректоре нельзя избежать опечаток. Дело не в ять и не в фите. Нужно, чтоб сами авторы читали в корректуре свои статьи. Если в будущем Вы будете высылать мне мои корректуры, то обещаю не задерживать их долее одного дня. Сердечный привет всем Вашим. Да хранит Вас бог и все ангелы его.
Your A. Chekhov.

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