unimportant; they simply love each other, as Tolstoy amply demonstrates. And love works changes. Vronsky becomes stronger, better,more self-critical. Likewise with Chekhov’s Gurov: he becomes dissatisfied with his Moscow life. He can’t forget Yalta. He tracks down Anna Sergeyevna in the city of S., after which she begins to visit him in Moscow. The “supreme thing that replaced all reasoning” now sits at the center of their lives. A rhythm is established that reflects a deep, and deepening, fidelity. The story ends on the verb “
At issue here is not only that Anna Sergeyevna, however unhappy, will not commit suicide. The key to the change that Chekhov works on a Tolstoyan worldview – and, I believe, on a Dostoevskian worldview as well – can be found at the story’s end, in Gurov’s meditations en route to the hotel where Anna is waiting for him. He is explaining to his daughter how thunderstorms work. At the same time he is marveling at the inevitability of a human being having a “double life.” There is nothing pathological about this doubling. That we can act in the world
This entire meditation, with its binary structure and frequent repetitions, recalls Tolstoy’s style. But its moral is purely Chekhovian. Ideally for Tolstoy, there is always an integration between inner and outer. Before a spiritual epiphany can occur, the false life must be brought into line with the true life. The Tolstoyan self strives toward wholeness, even if the moment does not and cannot last. There should be nothing to hide – which is one reason why the Tolstoyan narrator grants himself such extraordinary access to his heroes’ inner lives.
The Chekhovian self is more modestly constituted. Its credo is not self-perfection and self-completion, but some other thing, perhaps acceptance of
the “indifferent noise of the sea” that, according to some strange impersonal contract, promises us salvation. Chekhov’s truths, if he has truths, are not punitive, not public, and not symbolic. Tolstoy could not agree to this. The inadequate, makeshift, purely private and secret structures that sustain true human relations in Chekhov’s most luminous stories could not, for Tolstoy, be an acceptable moral resolution. So Tolstoy was to some extent correct when, in 1897, he remarked that Chekhov “wrote like an impressionist.” He was wholly incorrect to suggest that Chekhov wrote like a Decadent.
By the turn of the century, “getting out from under Tolstoy,” explicitly and implicitly, was a major task forthe new generation of Russian writers and artists. This “seer of the flesh” seemed far too cramped and archaic. Writers looked to Pushkin, Dostoevsky, and Chekhov for guidance. Many of them celebrated precisely what Tolstoy despised: mixed-art extravaganzas, opera, the potential of St. Petersburg as a cultural icon. But what they insisted upon most earnestly was mystery at the core of a narrative and of a self.
Symbolist and Modernist world-building: three cities, three novels, and the Devil
In 1893, eight years before publishing his magisterial study “L. Tolstoy and Dostoevsky,” the Symbolist critic Dmitry Merezhkovsky (1865–1941) wrote a curious essay titled “On Reasons for the Decline of Contemporary Russian Literature, and on its New Tendencies.”1 It is often taken to mark the end of the Age of the Novel and the beginning of the Symbolist era. In this essay, Merezhkovsky discusses the arrival in Europe of Impressionism, an artistic movement – he approvingly notes – that cared more about mystical content and a heightened
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use of the poetic symbol than about art’s responsibility to socioeconomic problems. Russian literature too had experienced the split in European nineteenth-century culture between a materialist-scientific worldview and an idealist one. But Merezhkovsky then insists that the master Russian prose writers – Tolstoy, Turgenev, Dostoevsky, Ivan Goncharov (1812–91, author of
Merezhkovsky, a herald of the later Symbolists, had lost patience with literary strategies devised to create the “illusion of reality.” No writer of genius, he felt, could be motivated by so meager a desire. Since the 1880s, the market for poetry hadbeen growing.In fact,theabundanceofpoetic talentin thispre-WorldWar I generation encouraged later critics to apply retroactively the label “Silver Age” to these decades, invoking as benchmark the glorious “Golden Age” of Pushkin and fabricating between the two eras a direct spiritual bond. This revived passion for non-representational poetic worlds did not occur ina vacuum. Interest in spiritualism, ghosts, se?ances, exorcism, folk taboo, and the ethnography of religious cults had flourished throughout the Age of Realism as a vigorous minor line investigating “Homo Mysticus.”2 By century’s end, curiosity about metaphysical and visionary experience had become a legitimate topic of study in learned circles. The founding, in 1885, of the Moscow