Letter · 1891

To the Chekhovs, April 1891. Nice.

ЧЕХОВЫМ, 17 (29) апреля 1891 г. Ницца.

Headnote

A brief note of 17 (29) April 1891, written from Nice, part of the famous 1891 European travel series and among the last letters of the trip: Chekhov reports that he will miss Easter in Moscow after all, sketches the homeward route (Milan and the Italian lakes, then Berlin, arriving before Thomas Week is out), and complains about the poor weather. He passes on small household instructions – buy fish-traps if the family’s dacha is near a river, and see that the harness for the mongoose has been bought – and asks, in his usual teasing register, whether the mongoose behaved itself at a meeting of the Society of Natural Scientists. He exchanges the traditional Easter greeting and apologizes for not being home for the holiday, sends regards to the Kuvshinnikovs, and closes with a wry contrast between the tedium of eating and sleeping one’s way through Europe and the weightless freedom of travel in Siberia, where a traveler does neither.

17 (29) April 1891. Nice.
17 (29) апреля 1891 г. Ницца.
Nice. 17 April.
Ницца. 17 апрель.
So, it turns out, I won’t make it to Moscow for the holiday. Annoying. Tomorrow we leave for Russia; on the way we’ll stop in Milan, at the Italian lakes (Como, Lago Maggiore), then Berlin; so I’ll be in Moscow before Thomas Week is out.
Итак, значит, я не попаду в Москву к празднику. Досадно. Завтра мы едем в Россию; на пути заедем в Милан, на итальянские озера (Комо, Лаго-Маджиоре), потом в Берлин; стало быть, буду я в Москве раньше Фоминой недели.
The weather continues to be bad.
Погода продолжает быть дурною.
If our dacha is close to the river, then I beg you, signori, buy at least a couple of fish-traps.
Если наша дача близка к реке, то умоляю Вас, сеньоры, купите вы хоть две верши.
I hope the harness for the mongoose has already been bought. Was he, the scoundrel, at the meeting of the Society of Natural Scientists?
Надеюсь, что сбруя для мангуса уже приобретена. Был ли он, подлец, в заседании Общества естествоиспытателей?
I’m writing bit by bit, though it’s very hard to write on the road.
Я пишу помаленьку, хотя писать в дороге очень трудно.
Christ is risen! I exchange the Easter kiss with everyone and beg pardon for not managing to get home in time for the holiday. I can imagine how dull the Easter night will pass for me.
Христос воскрес! Со всеми христоюсь и прошу прощения, что не успел домой к празднику. Воображаю, как скучно пройдет для меня пасхальная ночь.
Keep well, goodbye. Ask Ivan not to leave.
Будьте здоровы, до свиданья. Прошу Ивана не уезжать.
My regards to the Kuvshinnikovs.
Yours, A. Chekhov.
I’m terribly sick of breakfasting, dining, and sleeping. Abroad, an awful lot of time is spent on all this. Siberia, where travelers neither breakfast, nor dine, nor sleep, is much better in this respect. There you don’t eat, and so you feel as if you’re on wings.
Мне ужасно надоело завтракать, обедать и спать. На всё это за границей тратится очень много времени. Сибирь, где путешественники не завтракают, не обедают и не спят, в этом отношении гораздо лучше. Там не ешь и потому чувствуешь себя как на крыльях.

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