TO HIS BROTHER NIKOLAY.

MOSCOW,

1886.

... You have often complained to me that people “don’t understand you”!

Goethe and Newton did not complain of that.... Only Christ complained of

it, but He was speaking of His doctrine and not of Himself.... People

understand you perfectly well. And if you do not understand yourself, it is

not their fault.

I assure you as a brother and as a friend I understand you and feel for you

with all my heart. I know your good qualities as I know my five fingers; I

value and deeply respect them. If you like, to prove that I understand you,

I can enumerate those qualities. I think you are kind to the point of

softness, magnanimous, unselfish, ready to share your last farthing; you

have no envy nor hatred; you are simple-hearted, you pity men and beasts;

you are trustful, without spite or guile, and do not remember evil.... You

have a gift from above such as other people have not: you have talent. This

talent places you above millions of men, for on earth only one out of two

millions is an artist. Your talent sets you apart: if you were a toad or a

tarantula, even then, people would respect you, for to talent all things

are forgiven.

You have only one failing, and the falseness of your position, and

your unhappiness and your catarrh of the bowels are all due to it.

That is your utter lack of culture. Forgive me, please, but _veritas

magis amicitiae...._ You see, life has its conditions. In order to

feel comfortable among educated people, to be at home and happy with

them, one must be cultured to a certain extent. Talent has brought you

into such a circle, you belong to it, but ... you are drawn away from

it, and you vacillate between cultured people and the lodgers _vis-a-vis._

Cultured people must, in my opinion, satisfy the following conditions:

1. They respect human personality, and therefore they are always kind,

gentle, polite, and ready to give in to others. They do not make a row

because of a hammer or a lost piece of india-rubber; if they live with

anyone they do not regard it as a favour and, going away, they do not say

“nobody can live with you.” They forgive noise and cold and dried-up meat

and witticisms and the presence of strangers in their homes.

2. They have sympathy not for beggars and cats alone. Their heart aches for

what the eye does not see.... They sit up at night in order to help P....,

to pay for brothers at the University, and to buy clothes for their mother.

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