Letter · 1891

To M. P. Chekhova, 16 January 1891. Petersburg.

М. П. ЧЕХОВОЙ, 16 января 1891 г. Петербург.

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A short, jocular letter of 16 January 1891, from Petersburg, to Chekhov’s sister Maria Pavlovna ("Masha"), written on the name-day of Ivan Pavlovich Chekhov (16 January was the feast of St. John), and continuing the running comic business of Chekhov’s Petersburg winter of society calls and Sakhalin-fundraising talk.

He reports celebrating the name-day by shuttling between a tavern and a theatrical benefit performance, complains again of constant interruption by visitors wanting to hear about Sakhalin, and describes a call on his brother Alexander’s family – praising the children but noting the same domestic troubles recurring as had marked their household at Luka (the Lintvaryov estate where the family had summered). He relates at length a comic anecdote about "Drishka," a discovered neighbor with a farcical tale of fleeing an engagement, and her singing triumph at actor Pavel Svobodin’s name-day party. He asks after news of Lidia Stakhiyevna Mizinova’s rumored marriage "out of spite," reports a visit from a priest with a gilded cross, promises to come to Moscow within the week, asks after Sakhalin-school fundraising progress from several named acquaintances, and closes by reporting a summons from Anatoly Fyodorovich Koni, the eminent jurist, wanting to discuss Sakhalin.

16 January 1891. Petersburg.
16 января 1891 г. Петербург.
16 January.
16 январь.
I have the honor to congratulate you on the name-day man; I wish you and him health, prosperity, and above all that the mongoose not break the crockery or strip the wallpaper. I am celebrating the name-day myself at the tavern "Maly Yaroslavets" – from the tavern to a benefit performance, from the benefit performance back to the tavern.
Честь имею поздравить Вас с именинником; желаю Вам и ему здравия, благополучия, а главное, чтобы мангус не бил посуды и не обдирал обоев. Именины свои я праздную в трактире "Малый Ярославец", из трактира на бенефис, из бенефиса опять в трактир.
I am working, but with the greatest difficulty. No sooner have I written one line than the bell rings and in comes someone to "talk about Sakhalin." A regular calamity!
Я работаю, но с превеликим трудом. Только что напишу одну строчку, как раздается звонок и входит кто-нибудь, чтобы "поговорить о Сахалине". Просто беда!
I called on Alexander. His children made the very best impression on me. The younger one especially is a fine boy. Both have grown, speak beautifully, and already know their letters. Alexander’s wife is a good-hearted woman, but... the same stories repeat themselves daily as at Luka.
Был у Александра. Его детишки произвели на меня самое хорошее впечатление. Особенно хорош младший. Оба выросли, отлично говорят и уже знают азбуку. Супруга Александра добрая женщина, но... повторяются ежедневно те же истории, что и на Луке.
I have found Drishka. It turns out she lives in the same building as I do. She fled Moscow for Petersburg over some family-romantic circumstances: she meant to marry an examining magistrate, had given him her word, but an army captain turned up, and so on; she had to flee, or else the magistrate would have shot both Drishka and the captain with a pistol loaded with cranberries. She is thriving, and is the same nimble rascal as ever. Yesterday I was with her at Svobodin’s name-day party. She sang gypsy romances and made such a furor that all the great men present kissed her hands, from old Maximov and Mikeshin down to Mikhnevich.
Нашел я Дришку. Оказалось, что она живет в том же доме, где и я. Бежала она из Москвы в Петербург по семейно-романическим обстоятельствам: хотела выйти замуж за следователя, дала ему слово, но подвернулся армейский капитан и т. д.; пришлось бежать, иначе бы следователь убил из пистолета, заряженного клюквою, и Дришку и капитана. Она благоденствует и по-прежнему такая же шустрая шельма. Вчера я вместе с нею был на именинах у Свободина. Она пела цыганистые романсы и произвела такой фурор, что у нее целовали руки все великие люди, начиная со старика Максимова и Микешина и кончая Михневичем.
Word has reached me that Lidia Stakhiyevna is supposedly marrying par dépit out of spite, from vexation (French).. Is it true? Tell her that par dépit I shall carry her off from her husband. I am an impudent man.
До меня дошли слухи, что будто бы Лидия Стахиевна выходит замуж par dépit назло, с досады (франц.).. Правда ли это? Передайте ей, что я par dépit увезу ее от мужа. Я человек наглый.
Father Iraklii called on me, with his gilded cross.
Был у меня о. Ираклий с позолоченным крестом.
When shall I come to Moscow? Soon. No later than next week.
Когда я приеду в Москву? Скоро. Не позже будущей недели.
Have you collected anything yet for the Sakhalin schools? Let me know. What of Levitan and his subscription list? What of Kundasova? What of Lidia Stakhiyevna with Yokish?
Не собрали ли чего-нибудь в пользу сахалинских школ? Уведомьте. Что Левитан с подписным листом? Что Кундасова? Что Лидия Стахиевна с Ёкиш?
A deep bow to everyone, and I wish you all an excellent appetite.
Низко всем кланяюсь и желаю превосходного аппетита.
I have received a letter from Koni, the chief procurator of the Cassation Department. He wants to see me, to talk about Sakhalin. I shall go to him tomorrow.
Получил письмо от обер-прокурора кассационного департамента Кони. Хочет меня видеть, чтобы поговорить о Сахалине. Завтра пойду к нему.
Yours, A. Chekhov.

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