Letter · 1889

To N. A. Leikin, 10 April 1889. Moscow.

Н. А. ЛЕЙКИНУ, 10 апреля 1889 г. Москва.

Headnote

1 A short Easter-week letter of 10 April 1889 from Moscow to Nikolai Alexandrovich Leikin, editor of "Oskolki" ("Fragments") and Chekhov’s longtime publisher, opening with an exchange of Paschal greetings (the traditional "Christ is risen" / "he is risen indeed" formula) and a note of thanks for 250 roubles received, followed by a business request: Leikin’s assistant Anna Ivanovna is to ship five copies of Chekhov’s story collection "Pyostrye rasskazy" ("Motley Tales"), cash-on-delivery and at a 30% discount, to a bookshop in Rostov-on-Don.

2 The letter’s real subject is the illness of "my artist" – Chekhov’s younger brother Nikolai Pavlovich Chekhov, a painter, who had fallen ill with typhoid fever around 25 March 1889 and whose condition had just taken a dangerous turn, with lung involvement (an "apical process," dullness on percussion, rales) that Chekhov, writing as the family’s physician, describes in the same clinical terms he uses in companion letters of this week to Pleshcheyev (3-630) and to his brother Alexander (3-632, where Nikolai appears under the family nickname "Kosoy"). Chekhov has moved the patient into his own quarters and is treating him, and notes that a trip to the Crimea is medically advisable but financially impossible. Nikolai would die of the same underlying tuberculosis two months later, on 17 June 1889.

3 The letter closes with lighter business and social notes: a wry dismissal of a rumor (via the writer Viktor Bilibin) that Chekhov intends to travel to Kiev to stage "Ivanov" himself, tentative summer plans to visit the Caucasus mineral-water spas, holiday greetings to Leikin’s wife Praskovya Nikiforovna and son Fedya, and a closing apology that he still owes five more letters, including one to Alexei Suvorin. Chekhov signs off admitting his mood is foul – the sole plain acknowledgment, undercutting the festive Easter framing, of how heavily his brother’s illness weighs on him.

10 April 1889. Moscow.
10 апреля 1889 г. Москва.
10 April.
10 апреля.
Dearest Nikolai Alexandrovich, I congratulate you on the feast, and in answer to your greeting I exclaim: he is risen indeed. I wish you everything, everything good.
Добрейший Николай Александрович, поздравляю Вас с праздником и в ответ на Ваше поздравление восклицаю: воистину воскрес. Желаю всего, всего хорошего.
I have received the 250 roubles and I thank you. Speaking of "Motley Tales" – be so good as to arrange for Anna Ivanovna to send, cash on delivery, 5 copies of "Motley Tales" to the following address: "Rostov- on-Don, the bookshop of Fyodor Stepanovich Romanovich, Moskovskaya Street." A 30% discount.
250 рублев я получил и благодарю. Кстати о "Пестрых рассказах". Будьте добры распорядиться, чтобы Анна Ивановна отправила наложным платежом 5 экземпляров "Пестрых рассказов" по адресу: "г. Ростов-на-Дону, книжный магазин Федора Степановича Романовича, Московская улица". Скидка 30%.
I have met the spring and the holidays without joy. My artist, around 25 March, fell ill with typhoid fever, in a form comparatively mild, but complicated by an apical process. The typhoid temperature grew unruly and in the last 5–6 days turned into that ominous kind which I have always so feared when treating typhoid patients of my artist’s constitution. There is dullness on percussion in the right apex, above and below the clavicle, and rales are heard in two places corresponding to two foci. Emaciation.
Весну и праздники встретил я невесело. Мой художник около 25 марта заболел брюшным тифом, формою сравнительно легкой, но осложнившеюся верхушечным процессом. Тифозная температура зашалила и в последние 5–6 дней перешла в ту зловещую, которой я всегда так боялся, когда лечил тификов с конституцией моего художника. Притупление в правой верхушке, выше и ниже ключицы, хрипы слышатся в двух местах соответственно двум гнездам. Похудание.
So there is a surprise for you! I have moved the patient to my own place and am now dosing him with all manner of muck. He ought to go to the Crimea, but there is no money.
Вот Вам сюрприз! Перевез больного к себе и начиняю теперь его всякою дрянью. Надо бы в Крым, но нет денег.
Bilibin wrote to me that he had read somewhere that I am supposedly going to Kiev to stage my "Ivanov." Yes, that would just be the thing – for me to go galloping about the cities staging my plays. I have come to loathe them even in the capitals. Most likely, come summer, I shall go to take the waters in the Caucasus, where I shall open a little shop and treat the mineral-water public.
Билибин писал мне, что он читал где-то, будто я еду в Киев ставить своего "Иванова", Да, недоставало, чтобы я скакал по городам ставить свои пьесы. Они мне и в столицах опротивели. Вернее всего, что летом я поеду на воды на Кавказ, где открою лавочку и буду лечить минеральную публику.
Well, keep well, go off to your dacha, be merry and do not lose heart. My regards to Praskovya Nikiforovna and Fedya. I would write you more, but I still have five more letters to write, Suvorin’s among them, to whom I have not written in a long while.
Ну, будьте здоровы, поезжайте к себе на дачу, веселитесь и не унывайте. Поклон Прасковье Никифоровне и Феде. Написал бы Вам еще, да мне еще пять писем писать, в том числе Суворину, которому я давно уже не писал.
My mood is foul.
Настроение у меня гнусное.

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