Letter · 1888

To I. L. Leontyev, 20 December 1888. Moscow.

И. Л. ЛЕОНТЬЕВУ (ЩЕГЛОВУ), 20 декабря 1888 г. Москва.

Headnote

1 Written from Moscow on 20 December 1888 to Ivan Leontyev, who wrote under the pen name Ivan Shcheglov and whom Chekhov addressed by the nickname "Jean," this short letter continues the same run of correspondence as the letters to Shcheglov of 2 November, 7 November, 11 November, and 16 or 17 November. It reports back on a theatrical errand carried out at Shcheglov’s request, recounts a two-week stay at Suvorin’s, and closes with a frank aside about Sobolev Lane.

2 Chekhov opens by grumbling, in his usual mock-reluctant register, that he hates Shcheglov’s theatrical business but went to see the Moscow theater manager Korsh anyway and talked with the actor Solovtsov: Shcheglov should send on "The Theatergoers" (the three-act version) and "A Comedian by Nature" for staging, "The Sparrow Theater" will also go on, but "The Summer Husband" is dead – Glama-Meshcherskaya has left the company and Korsh has no interest in reviving an old play when new ones are at hand. adds that Korsh and Solovtsov are giving conflicting signals ("singing from different operas") but that "The Theatergoers" will probably go on regardless. turns the running joke about Chekhov’s dislike of the theater into a sharper image: the theater as a blood-sucking serpent, with Chekhov threatening to keep attacking Shcheglov’s plays until the fiction writer in him wins out over the playwright.

3 6 apologizes for not having visited Shcheglov, blaming "lazy Khokhol blood" (Chekhov’s own half-joking reference to his Ukrainian ancestry) and the exhausting pace of his recent time in Petersburg, where he was run "like a post-horse." gives a warm account of the two weeks just spent at Alexei Suvorin’s, praising Suvorin’s sincerity and vast experience, and offering an affectionate, half-teasing portrait of Suvorin’s wife Anna Ivanovna – who "regaled" him with "slaps, moral lectures, and chartreuse" – as the one woman of his acquaintance with a genuinely independent outlook, before noting her Orfanov family background and praising her brother, the writer Mishla Orfanov, and the Orfanov family generally; the rest of the Suvorin household is described as warm and not always dull.-10 are quick closing items: Chekhov is sitting down to write a story for the "Petersburg Gazette," wishes Shcheglov well and asks him to write, and signs off as "Your Antoine." is a coda distinct in tone from the signed close: an unprompted question asking why Shcheglov so dislikes talking about Sobolev Lane, with Chekhov professing fondness for the people found there (while admitting he himself visits as rarely as Shcheglov does) and a closing maxim against turning up one’s nose at life, whatever form it takes.

20 December 1888. Moscow.
20 декабря 1888 г. Москва.
20 Dec.
20 дек.
Though with all my heart and soul I hate your theatrical affairs, nevertheless, dearest Jean, obedient to your command, I went to Korsh’s yesterday and carried out your wish. Here is the result of my talk with Solovtsov: send along "The Theatergoers" (the three-act one) and "A Comedian by Nature" as soon as you can. They’ll put on "The Sparrow Theater" too. Sing a requiem for "The Summer Husband." It won’t go on. In the first place, Glama has left; in the second, it’s tiresome to revive an old play when new ones are lying right under one’s nose.
Хотя я всею душой и всем сердцем ненавижу Ваши театральные дела, но тем не менее, милейший Жан, веленью Вашему послушный, я отправился вчера к Коршу и исполнил Ваше желание. Вот результат моей беседы с Соловцовым: присылайте поскорее "Театралов" (трехактных) и "Комика по натуре". "Театр воробья" тоже поставят. "Дачному мужу" пойте панихиду. Он не пойдет. Во-первых, Глама уехала; во-вторых, скучно возобновлять старую пьесу, когда под носом лежат новые.
Korsh and Solovtsov are singing from different operas; it’s hard to make sense of it, but in all likelihood "The Theatergoers" will be staged.
Корш и Соловцов поют из разных опер; трудно понять, но, по всей вероятности, "Театралов" поставят.
The theater is a serpent, sucking your blood. Until the storyteller in you gets the better of the playwright, I’m going to keep devouring you and cursing your plays. Mark my words.
Театр – это змея, сосущая Вашу кровь. Пока в Вас беллетрист не победит драматурга, до тех пор я буду есть Вас и предавать Ваши пьесы проклятию. Так и знайте.
I’m sorry I didn’t come to see you; I’m ashamed of it. But forgive me, my dear fellow. In my veins runs lazy Khokhol blood. Besides, in Petersburg they tore me to pieces and drove me about like a post-horse. I rode, I walked, I ate and drank without rest.
Жалею, что не побывал у Вас; мне совестно. Но Вы, голубчик, простите меня. В моих жилах течет ленивая хохлацкая кровь. К тому же в Питере меня терзали на части и гоняли, как почтовую лошадь. Я ездил, ходил, ел и пил без устали.
The two weeks I spent at Suvorin’s went by like a single instant. Suvorin is a supremely sincere and sociable man. Everything he said to me was very interesting. His experience is immense. Anna Ivanovna regaled me with slaps, moral lectures, and chartreuse. Of all the women I know, she’s the only one who has her own independent view of things. She was born an Orfanova, sister of the writer Mishla Orfanov, a most wonderful man. The whole Orfanov family is splendid. The rest of the people at Suvorin’s are warm-hearted folk, and not always dull.
Две недели, прожитые у Суворина, прошли как единый миг. Суворин в высшей степени искренний и общительный человек. Всё, что говорил он мне, было очень интересно. Опыт у него громадный. Анна Ивановна угощала меня пощечинами, нравоучениями и шартрезом. Из всех женщин, которых я знаю, это единственная, имеющая свой собственный, самостоятельный взгляд на вещи. Она урожденная Орфанова, сестра литератора Мишлы Орфанова, чудеснейшего человека. Вся семья Орфановых прекрасна. Остальная публика у Суворина – теплые люди и не всегда скучные.
I’m sitting down to write a story for the "Petersburg Gazette."
Сажусь писать рассказ для "Петерб газеты".
Keep well. Write to me.
Будьте здоровы. Пишите мне.
Your Antoine.
Ваш Antoine.
Why is it you so dislike talking about Sobolev Lane? I love the people who go there, though I myself go there as rarely as you do. One mustn’t turn up one’s nose at life, whatever it may be.
Отчего Вы так не любите говорить о Соболевом переулке? Я люблю тех, кто там бывает, хотя сам бываю там так же редко, как и Вы. Не надо брезговать жизнью, какова бы она ни была.

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