Letter · 1889

To A. S. Suvorin, 4 February 1889. Moscow.

А. С. СУВОРИНУ, 4 февраля 1889 г. Москва.

Headnote

1 Written from Moscow on 4 February 1889 to Alexei Sergeyevich Suvorin, publisher of "Novoye Vremya" and Chekhov’s closest correspondent and patron in this period, in the lull immediately after the Petersburg run of "Ivanov" and the close of the theatrical season. The letter opens with a double dateline (1-2, "4 February 1889. Moscow." and the shorthand "4 Feb.") before the salutation proper.

2 Chekhov sends along, as a curiosity rather than a document of any practical use, an autograph of the playwright Shpazhinsky (3), then describes his post-Petersburg mood in the extended image of having fallen "out of the sphere of Bengal lights" – the colored theatrical flares used for stage effects – "into a half-dark storeroom": bored, listless, hungover from the excitement of the production, yet feeling the pull back toward his own quiet prose (4). He and Suvorin can now rest until winter, when "the devil" will again begin tempting them into new theatrical schemes (5).

3 The bulk of the letter is warmly personal. Chekhov anticipates Suvorin’s forthcoming review of "Ivanov" with half-ironic, half-earnest vanity, imagining framing it on the wall of his farmstead and boasting of it to future grandchildren, and turns the compliment back on Suvorin as a "literary general" whom actors fear (6). He asks Suvorin to pass a message to his wife, Anna Ivanovna, thanking her for her visible engagement during the performance, and confesses that during the show he watched only her and the painter Repin (7). He then repeats a set of small practical requests – proofs of the story "Children," photographs from Yurkovsky and from the Shapiro studio, and a French dictionary, framed as a half-joking "bribe" for his continued goodwill (8).

4 The closing movement reflects on the "Ivanov" production and the actors who performed it. Chekhov contrasts Maslov’s contemptuous view of actors as "buffoons and low people" with his own newfound tenderness toward the profession, comparing the cast to patients he once treated or pupils he once taught, and recalling with feeling that the actress Strepetova wept after Act III (9). He renounces his earlier scruple that it was beneath a "man of letters" to walk onto the stage arm in arm with an actor and take a bow – "to the devil with aristocratism, if it lies." The letter closes with thanks for Suvorin’s hospitality, regards to Suvorin’s wife (here called "Nastyusha," a diminutive) and sons, and an apology to Alexei Alexeyevich for missing a farewell (10), and a plain signature (11).

4 February 1889. Moscow.
4 февраля 1889 г. Москва.
4 Feb.
4 февр.
Dear Alexei Sergeyevich, I am sending you a document that has value only as an autograph of the great Shpazhinsky.
Милый Алексей Сергеевич, посылаю Вам документ, имеющий ценность только как автограф великого Шпажинского.
I am bored, and sad, and there is no one to shake hands with. Out of the sphere of Bengal lights I have fallen into a half-dark storeroom and I am blinking. I feel a strong urge toward my own modest and gentle belles-lettres, but such laziness has spread through my whole body that it is simply a disaster. I am living through a hangover.
Мне скучно, и грустно, и некому руку подать. Из сферы бенгальского огня попал в полутемную кладовую и жмурюсь. Чувствую сильный позыв к своей скромной и кроткой беллетристике, но во всем теле разлита такая лень, что просто беда. Переживаю похмелье.
Well now, both my season and yours have already ended. We can rest on our laurels now until winter itself, when the devil will again start nudging us under the arm and whispering all sorts of tempting nonsense.
Ну-с, мой и Ваш сезон уже кончились. Мы можем теперь почить на лаврах до самой зимы, когда опять бес начнет толкать нас под руку и шептать всякий соблазнительный вздор.
I have not yet read your review, but I am savoring the anticipation of it. I am an ambitious man up to my very ears, and so you can understand what value a review has for me when it is written by so formidable a literary general as you. Out at the farmstead I shall hang it on the wall in a little frame – I say this in earnest, and when I have children and grandchildren I shall boast to them: "Suvorin wrote about me." You have grown so used to yourself that you do not feel your own great stature, and so you probably do not understand why actors are afraid of you and gnaw their pillows at night when you scold them or fail to notice them.
Я еще не читал Вашей рецензии, но предвкушаю ее. Я человек честолюбивый по самые уши, а потому можете понять, какую ценность имеет для меня рецензия, написанная таким страшным литературным генералом, как Вы. На хуторе я вывешу ее на стену в рамочке – говорю это серьезно, а когда у меня будут дети и внуки, то буду хвастать им: "Про меня писал Суворин". Вы к себе привыкли, не чувствуете своего высокого роста и потому, вероятно, не понимаете, почему актеры Вас боятся и грызут по ночам подушку, когда Вы браните их или не замечаете.
Tell Anna Ivanovna that I only pretended to be an indifferent man, but in fact I was terribly agitated. Her attentiveness, the way she listened to the play, acted on me like kalium bromatum. During the performance I saw only two people: her and Repin. Why? I don’t know.
Скажите Анне Ивановне, что я только прикидывался равнодушным человеком, но волновался ужасно. Ее внимание, с каким она слушала пьесу, действовало на меня, как kalium bromatum. Во время спектакля я видел только двух: ее и Репина. Почему? Не знаю.
I repeat my requests, though I trust I have already bothered you enough. 1) Send "Children" for proofreading. 2) Send the photographs you get from Yurkovsky, and the Shapiro photographs; more of the latter, please, since the actors have asked for them. Don’t forget to send the group photograph too. 3) A French dictionary – a bribe exacted from you for my good disposition toward you.
Повторяю свои просьбы, крыми я, надеюсь, уже достаточно надоел Вам. 1) Пришлите для корректуры "Детвору". 2) Пришлите карточки, крые получите от Юрковского, и карточки шапировские; последних побольше, ибо актеры просили. Не забудьте прислать и группу. 3) Французский словарь – взятка с Вас за мое к Вам благорасположение.
Maslov calls actors buffoons and low people. That is because they have not yet performed in his plays. Ever since the actors performed my "Ivanov," all of them seem to me like relatives. They are as close to me as those patients I once cured, or those children I once taught. I cannot forget that Strepetova wept after Act III, and that all the actors wandered about like shades from joy; there is much I cannot forget, though earlier I even had the cruelty to agree that it is unbecoming for a man of letters to walk out onto the stage arm in arm with an actor and bow to those applauding. To the devil with aristocratism, if it lies.
Маслов называет актеров гаерами и низкими людьми. Это оттого, что они не играли еще в его пьесах. После того, как актеры сыграли моего "Иванова", все они представляются мне родственниками. Они так же близки мне, как те больные, крых я вылечил, или те дети, крых я когда-то учил. Я не могу забыть, что Стрепетова плакала после III акта и что все актеры от радости блуждали, как тени; многого не могу забыть, хотя раньше и имел жестокость соглашаться, что литератору неприлично выходить на сцену рука об руку с актером и кланяться хлопающим. К чёрту аристократизм, если он лжет.
Once again I thank you for your hospitality and warmth. Give my regards to Nastyusha and the boys. My apologies to Alexei Alexeyevich that I did not manage to say goodbye to him and his wife. Keep well.
Еще раз благодарю за гостеприимство и радушие. Кланяюсь Настюше и мальчикам. Извиняюсь перед Алексеем Алексеевичем, что не успел проститься с ним и с его женой. Будьте здоровы.
Your A. Chekhov.
Ваш А. Чехов.

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