The other writers are principally occupied with social questions,

and, without rigorously following in the steps of their

predecessors, remain, however, most of the time, realists.

Among these, Sergyev-Tzensky occupies a prominent place. The stories

of this writer show us beings who seem strangers to what is going on

around them. This peculiarity comes from the fact that Tzensky does

not understand the physical facts in the same way that the

naturalists do. For him, they are the manifestations of the will of

a supernatural entity, incomprehensible, inconceivable, and, at the

same time, clearly hostile to man.

His story, "The Sadness of the Fields," testifies to this singular

conception. A farmer and his wife, good and peaceful people, have

for many years wished for a child. Up to this time, the six children

which the mother has given birth to have died in their infancy. They

are anxiously awaiting the seventh. Will this one live? Will not the

sadness of the fields, which puts its imprint on everything, kill it

as it has killed the others? Alas! the child is not viable, and the

mother dies in child-birth. They are buried, and "the fields and the

surrounding country forever keep their powerful and mysterious

melancholy."

"The Fluctuation" is one of the most curious and beautiful of all of

Tzensky's stories. Anton Antonovich, a rich and enterprising

merchant, of a very violent and unruly character, lives like a wolf

in his domains, alone with his family, without seeing any of his

neighbors. The peasants detest him. As his partners and helpers, he

always engages nonentities, without power of initiative, who blindly

follow his orders. Intellectual and energetic men cannot get along

with him. Men, beasts, and nature in its entirety, are considered by

this man as having been especially created for his service. The one

end of his life is wealth and power. The only beings he loves are

his wife and his three sons; but even they have to bow down to his

will.

One day, he buys some straw and insures it against fire. Sometime

later, it burns. They accuse him of having been the incendiary.

Ridiculous accusation! He is a millionaire and the straw barely cost

a few hundred rubles. The old man makes fun of the whole affair; he

insults the judge, his own lawyer, and even the jury. He feels the

impending misfortune, but his inborn violence carries him away from

prudence. He is condemned to hard labor and he succumbs to a

sickness that he has been feeling coming on for a long time. He had

made a pillager's nest for himself, and he died like a pillager,

abandoned even by those who were dear to him.

In Tzensky's short stories, "I Shall Soon Die," "Diphtheria,"

"Tedium," and "The Masks," there is something mysterious, fatal, and

terrible that constantly surrounds his people. As to his longer

works, "The Swamp in the Forest," and "Lieutenant Babayev," they

plunge the reader into the mad chaos of the often abnormal emotions

felt by the characters. These characters imagine the divine side of

human nature; they consider it as having existed before in the

essence of things, but the reality does not harmonize with their

dream. The authentication of this discord torments Tzensky's heroes

and their souls protest passionately, but in vain, against these

outrages.

Sergyev-Tzensky's style, graphic and pure, often strange, has found

imitators among the younger writers. Thus, Mouyzhel, who describes

village life, is visibly influenced by his writings. According to

him, the soul goes through life without understanding it, without

being able to ascribe any meaning to it. And he is so sincere, that

his works obtain the frankest sort of success.

* * * * *

While Mouyzhel studies peasant life, Simon Youshkevich, to the

exclusion of all else, makes a study of the poor Russian Jews. Some

of his stories have produced an overwhelming impression. They show

us beings, heaped up, pell-mell in the ghettos of the cities of

western and southern Russia, dirty and unwholesome ghettos, where

consumption and all kinds of terrible sickness reign. These stories,

often tragic, always sad, have given Youshkevich the name of

"chanter of human suffering."

In his earlier works--the best of which are "The Jews,"

"Tavern-Keeper Heimann," "The Innocents," "The Prologue" and "The

Assassin"--he devoted himself to portraying, not isolated persons,

but the immense Russian Jewish proletariat, with its sad past, its

bloody present, and its exalted faith in the future. Youshkevich has

created this sphere; he considers the poor people of the cities not

as a social class, but as a symbolic representation of an entire

organization. If his work is at times infected with romanticism and

some exaggeration the reader will gladly forget these imperfections

when he recognizes the fact that they are necessary to enable this

author to express the truth. What makes this writer unique, is that

he cannot be confounded with any one else. He has never influenced

any of his readers and, in turn, has never imitated any one. He made

himself what he is.

His last literary productions--with the exception of his very

touching drama, "Misere"--have been inferior to his former work.

But the abundance of the materials furnished by Jewish life would

still give this author opportunity to give us more of the

magnificently colored pictures that he gave us in his initial

productions.

Close to Youshkevich should be placed the two young writers, Sholom

Ash and Izemann. Sholom Ash has principally depicted the Jewish

world and its psychology. "The God of Vengeance" is a touching

picture of the life of young Jewish girls who have been obliged to

prostitute themselves for a living. "Sabbatai-Zevi,"[19] a

philosophical poem, treats of the powerful personality of that

Jewish prophet and of the surroundings in which he passed his life.

[19] A famous impostor of the 17th century: 1626-1676.

Izemann, who has written quite a few tales and stories, is a very

uneven author. His best work is "The Thorn Bush," a drama of the

life of the Russian-Jewish revolutionists. Manousse, the son of a

poor tinsmith, has been arrested, and then hanged for having taken

part in a terrorist uprising. His sister, Dara, engaged to the son

of a wealthy manufacturer, has, in her turn, been killed at a

barricade. She is carried back to her home, and there, revolver in

hand, the mother receives the soldiers. She falls mortally wounded

at the side of her fourteen year old son. Thus, the entire family

perishes. The last act of this sombre drama makes a tremendous

impression on the stage.

* * * * *

After having been a country doctor for several years, Eugene

Chirikov abandoned his practice in order to devote himself to

literature. His drama, "The Jews," has aroused great interest and

has been played with great success both in Russia and abroad. It is

one of the most significant works of this writer. The story concerns

itself with the children of a poor Jewish watchmaker, who are

infatuated with ideas of progress. Their infatuation is such, that

the daughter becomes engaged to a Gentile. A delirious mob invades

the houses of the Jews. The store of the poor watchmaker is not

spared, and the fiancee of the Gentile is ravished and then

murdered. The rapid action of the play makes it a dramatic "slice of

life."

The other plays and stories of this author give us pictures both of

the petty "bourgeois" and of the "intellectuals." Thus, "The

Strangers" tells the story of a group of "intellectuals" who have

strayed into a small market town in the provinces where all are

hostile to them. Then there is "The Invalids," which gives the story

of the life of an old man who, after having been exiled to Siberia

for several years on account of "advanced" ideas, returns to Russia

as confident as ever, ready to consecrate the rest of his life to

the people. Finally, "At the Bottom of the Court," "The Mysteries of

the Forest" and "Marya Ivanovna" are dramas from bourgeois life,

while "The Sorceress" is a play, taken from a national epic.

Not less well known than Chirikov, is Ossip Dymov. He forsook the

"Imperial Institute of Foresters" in order to devote himself to

literature. He has written numerous stories, among which "Vlass" is

the most captivating. It is the childhood of Vlass told by himself.

An observing little person, the child notices everything and

everybody around him. His father had killed himself before the child

was old enough to talk, and his mother, a very intelligent and stern

woman, alone had to care for four children. Vlass has an older

brother, Yuri, a sister, Olya, and a younger brother, Vladimir, a

kind and inoffensive creature. Life runs along smoothly in the

little country town. The days pass, one like the other, and the most

insignificant event takes on grave importance in this monotonous

life. One night, Vlass's young teacher is arrested and sent to

Siberia. A year later, a friend of the family, who has been in exile

a long time, comes back secretly and passes several days at the

house. Later on, it is "the beautiful, good aunt" who comes

unexpectedly; but she soon departs, leaving a mass of confused and

restless thoughts in the child's mind. Vlass ends his story with a

most pathetic account. Far away from the little town, in one of the

prisons of St. Petersburg, they are going to hang Yuri. The entire

family has broken down since they have heard the news, and they sit

up the night before the execution, trying, in thought, to alleviate

the torment of their cherished one.

In his other stories, the author paints nature in an original and

entirely personal manner. According to a Russian critic, the works

of Dymov breathe forth "the fresh breeze and the quickening aroma of

the forests."

Dymov has also written some very well-liked plays, of which "Niyu"

is the most original. Niyu, a young woman, abandons her husband and

child in order to follow a poet, whose beautiful language and

touching poetry have won her admiration and brought her under his

spell. She hopes that her lover will create a new world, a higher

and nobler world than the every-day one, because he is a poet, that

is to say, one of the elect. The abandoned husband and the

uncared-for child desperately call out for their wife and mother. In

vain! However, the days that she passes with the poet are filled

with disenchantment, disillusion, and bitterness. Despairing, she

writes a letter to her old parents who live in a distant town, and

then commits suicide. And hardly is Niyu buried, when the poet,

although sadly affected by the premature loss of his companion,

again begins to charm and entrance by his beautiful words other

women, whose lives he ruins.

"Niyu" has had a tremendous success, because it brings a really new

formula into the theatrical world. Very little action, very few

"situations;" no artificial procedure: life; dialogue imitated from

reality; an atmosphere of despair and tedium in which three beings

cruelly struggle; sincere evolution, very much pessimism, and

happiness and love, constitute the traits that characterize this

very human piece of writing.

* * * * *

Mention should also be made of Sayitzev, certain of whose stories

are comparable to the aquarelles of a landscape painter. One of his

best works is "Agrafena," a touching picture of the life of a

peasant woman. During her lifetime, she was a domestic in the

cities, and when finally, bent under years of labor, she comes back

to her native village and her daughter, whom she has secretly

brought up at great pains, it is only to find that she has committed

suicide, having been abandoned by her lover.

Among others, should be mentioned Gussev-Orenburgsky, who has

written some very interesting stories about the Russian clergy;

Skitaletz, whose "Rural Tribunal" has had a great success, and has

been translated into several languages; Seraphimovich and Teleshov,

who, like Chirikov, depict the life of the "intellectuals," and

Olizhey, the psychologist of revolutionary spheres, known

particularly by his "The Day of Judgment," which tells of an

officer, a member of a council of war, who is forced to condemn his

future brother-in-law to death. This story leaves an indescribable

impression of terror and horror.

Let us finally mention Count Alexis Tolstoy, the homonym of the

great Russian thinker, to whom the critics predict a brilliant

future. His first work appeared in 1909. He generally depicts landed

proprietors. His recent stories, "The Asking in Marriage," and

"Beyond the Volga," show signs of great strength and power of

observation.

* * * * *

Among the women, there are three who show real talent. In fact, Mme.

Hippius-Merezhkovskaya is regarded as one of the founders of Russian

modernism. We are indebted to her for some rather daring verses and

some very good stories. The most recent of these, "The Creature," is

the curious history of a love-sick prostitute; "The Devil's Doll" is

an episode in the life of the Russian "intellectuals." Endowed with

a caustic spirit, she excels all others in literary criticism.

Then comes Mme. Verbitzkaya, who has declared herself a champion of

women, who, she thinks, should throw off the often tyrannical yoke

of their husbands. Her novels, "Vavochka," and "The Story of a

Life," have given her just renown. In "The Spirit of the Time" she

has tried, not without some success, to paint the immense picture of

the revolution of 1905. Her recent novel, "The Keys of Happiness,"

has had an enormous success.

Finally, mention should be made of Mme. Shepkina-Koupernik, who has

written some verses and charming stories, full of caressing

tenderness and delicate psychology. Her stories, in which she shows

us two old Italian masters, are very interesting. Thus, "Eternity in

a Moment" is delicious. In a painter's studio, a young model by

chance meets her old lover, who has also been reduced to posing in

studios. Happy at heart, the woman rushes toward him, but he pushes

her away: he is too miserable, he has fallen too low to dare to love

her again. Repulsed by him, she stands as if petrified, with death

in her soul, and her face changed by terrible despair. At this

moment the master enters; he looks at the young woman and utters a

cry of joy; finally he has found what he wants for his picture:

human traits ravaged by suffering and despair!

Russia is also indebted to this author for impeccable translations

of Rostand's "Princesse Lointaine" and "Chantecler."

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