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+The Project Gutenberg eBook, Thoughts Evoked by the Census of Moscow, by
+Lyof N. Tolstoi, Translated by Isabel F. Hapgood
+
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+Title: Thoughts Evoked by the Census of Moscow
+
+
+Author: Lyof N. Tolstoi
+
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+Release Date: July 30, 2019 [eBook #3541]
+[This file was first posted 31 May 2001]
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+***START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THOUGHTS EVOKED BY THE CENSUS OF
+MOSCOW***
+
+
+Transcribed from the 1887 Tomas Y. Crowell edition by David Price, email
+ccx074@pglaf.org
+
+ [Picture: Public domain cover]
+
+
+
+
+
+ WHAT TO DO?
+ THOUGHTS EVOKED BY THE CENSUS
+ OF MOSCOW
+
+
+ BY
+ COUNT LYOF N. TOLSTOÏ
+
+ _TRANSLATED FROM THE RUSSIAN_
+ BY ISABEL F. HAPGOOD
+
+ NEW YORK
+ THOMAS Y. CROWELL & CO.
+ 13 ASTOR PLACE
+ 1887
+
+ COPYRIGHT, 1887,
+ BY THOMAS Y. CROWELL & CO.
+
+ ELECTROTYPED AND PRINTED
+ BY RAND AVERY COMPANY,
+ BOSTON.
+
+
+
+
+TRANSLATOR’S NOTE.
+
+
+Books which are prohibited by the Russian Censor are not always
+inaccessible. An enterprising publishing-house in Geneva makes a
+specialty of supplying the natural craving of man for forbidden fruit,
+under which heading some of Count L. N. Tolstoi’s essays belong. These
+essays circulate in Russia in manuscript; and it is from one of these
+manuscripts, which fell into the hands of the Geneva firm, that the first
+half of the present translation has been made. It is thus that the
+Censor’s omissions have been noted, even in cases where such omissions
+are in no way indicated in the twelfth volume of Count Tolstoi’s
+collected works, published in Moscow. As an interesting detail in this
+connection, I may mention that this twelfth volume contains all that the
+censor allows of “My Religion,” amounting to a very much abridged scrap
+of Chapter X. in the last-named volume as known to the public outside of
+Russia. The last half of the present book has not been published by the
+Geneva house, and omissions cannot be marked.
+
+ ISABEL F. HAPGOOD
+
+BOSTON, Sept. 1, 1887
+
+
+
+
+THOUGHTS EVOKED BY THE CENSUS OF MOSCOW. [1884–1885.]
+
+
+ And the people asked him, saying, What shall we do then?
+
+ He answereth and saith unto them, He that hath two coats, let him
+ impart to him that hath none; and he that hath meat, let him do
+ likewise—LUKE iii. 10. 11.
+
+ Lay not up for yourselves treasures upon earth, where moth and rust
+ doth corrupt, and where thieves break through and steal:
+
+ But lay up for yourselves treasures in heaven, where neither moth nor
+ rust doth corrupt, and where thieves do not break through nor steal:
+
+ For where your treasure is, there will your heart be also.
+
+ The light of the body is the eye: if therefore thine eye be single,
+ thy whole body shall be full of light.
+
+ But if thine eye be evil, thy whole body shall be full of darkness.
+ If therefore the light that is in thee be darkness, how great is that
+ darkness!
+
+ No man can serve two masters: for either he will hate the one, and
+ love the other; or else he will hold to the one, and despise the
+ other. Ye cannot serve God and mammon.
+
+ Therefore I say unto you, Take no thought for your life, what ye
+ shall eat, or what ye shall drink; nor yet for your body, what ye
+ shall put on. Is not the life more than meat, and the body than
+ raiment?—MATT. vi. 19–25.
+
+ Therefore take no thought, saying, What shall we eat? or, What shall
+ we drink? Or, Wherewithal shall we be clothed?
+
+ (For after all these things do the Gentiles seek:) for your heavenly
+ Father knoweth that ye have need of all these things.
+
+ But seek ye first the kingdom of God, and his righteousness; and all
+ these things shall be added unto you.
+
+ Take therefore no thought for the morrow: for the morrow shall take
+ thought for the things of itself. Sufficient unto the day is the
+ evil thereof.—MATT. vi. 31–34.
+
+ For it is easier for a camel to go through a needle’s eye, than for a
+ rich man to enter into the kingdom of God.—MATT. xix. 24; MARK x. 25;
+ LUKE xviii. 25.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER I.
+
+
+I had lived all my life out of town. When, in 1881, I went to live in
+Moscow, the poverty of the town greatly surprised me. I am familiar with
+poverty in the country; but city poverty was new and incomprehensible to
+me. In Moscow it was impossible to pass along the street without
+encountering beggars, and especially beggars who are unlike those in the
+country. These beggars do not go about with their pouches in the name of
+Christ, as country beggars are accustomed to do, but these beggars are
+without the pouch and the name of Christ. The Moscow beggars carry no
+pouches, and do not ask for alms. Generally, when they meet or pass you,
+they merely try to catch your eye; and, according to your look, they beg
+or refrain from it. I know one such beggar who belongs to the gentry.
+The old man walks slowly along, bending forward every time he sets his
+foot down. When he meets you, he rests on one foot and makes you a kind
+of salute. If you stop, he pulls off his hat with its cockade, and bows
+and begs: if you do not halt, he pretends that that is merely his way of
+walking, and he passes on, bending forward in like manner on the other
+foot. He is a real Moscow beggar, a cultivated man. At first I did not
+know why the Moscow beggars do not ask alms directly; afterwards I came
+to understand why they do not beg, but still I did not understand their
+position.
+
+Once, as I was passing through Afanasievskaya Lane, I saw a policeman
+putting a ragged peasant, all swollen with dropsy, into a cab. I
+inquired: “What is that for?”
+
+The policeman answered: “For asking alms.”
+
+“Is that forbidden?”
+
+“Of course it is forbidden,” replied the policeman.
+
+The sufferer from dropsy was driven off. I took another cab, and
+followed him. I wanted to know whether it was true that begging alms was
+prohibited and how it was prohibited. I could in no wise understand how
+one man could be forbidden to ask alms of any other man; and besides, I
+did not believe that it was prohibited, when Moscow is full of beggars.
+I went to the station-house whither the beggar had been taken. At a
+table in the station-house sat a man with a sword and a pistol. I
+inquired:
+
+“For what was this peasant arrested?”
+
+The man with the sword and pistol gazed sternly at me, and said:
+
+“What business is it of yours?”
+
+But feeling conscious that it was necessary to offer me some explanation,
+he added:
+
+“The authorities have ordered that all such persons are to be arrested;
+of course it had to be done.”
+
+I went out. The policeman who had brought the beggar was seated on the
+window-sill in the ante-chamber, staring gloomily at a note-book. I
+asked him:
+
+“Is it true that the poor are forbidden to ask alms in Christ’s name?”
+
+The policeman came to himself, stared at me, then did not exactly frown,
+but apparently fell into a doze again, and said, as he sat on the
+window-sill:—
+
+“The authorities have so ordered, which shows that it is necessary,” and
+betook himself once more to his note-book. I went out on the porch, to
+the cab.
+
+“Well, how did it turn out? Have they arrested him?” asked the cabman.
+The man was evidently interested in this affair also.
+
+“Yes,” I answered. The cabman shook his head. “Why is it forbidden here
+in Moscow to ask alms in Christ’s name?” I inquired.
+
+“Who knows?” said the cabman.
+
+“How is this?” said I, “he is Christ’s poor, and he is taken to the
+station-house.”
+
+“A stop has been put to that now, it is not allowed,” said the
+cab-driver.
+
+On several occasions afterwards, I saw policemen conducting beggars to
+the station house, and then to the Yusupoff house of correction. Once I
+encountered on the Myasnitzkaya a company of these beggars, about thirty
+in number. In front of them and behind them marched policemen. I
+inquired: “What for?”—“For asking alms.”
+
+It turned out that all these beggars, several of whom you meet with in
+every street in Moscow, and who stand in files near every church during
+services, and especially during funeral services, are forbidden to ask
+alms.
+
+But why are some of them caught and locked up somewhere, while others are
+left alone?
+
+This I could not understand. Either there are among them legal and
+illegal beggars, or there are so many of them that it is impossible to
+apprehend them all; or do others assemble afresh when some are removed?
+
+There are many varieties of beggars in Moscow: there are some who live by
+this profession; there are also genuine poor people, who have chanced
+upon Moscow in some manner or other, and who are really in want.
+
+Among these poor people, there are many simple, common peasants, and
+women in their peasant costume. I often met such people. Some of them
+have fallen ill here, and on leaving the hospital they can neither
+support themselves here, nor get away from Moscow. Some of them,
+moreover, have indulged in dissipation (such was probably the case of the
+dropsical man); some have not been ill, but are people who have been
+burnt out of their houses, or old people, or women with children; some,
+too, were perfectly healthy and able to work. These perfectly healthy
+peasants who were engaged in begging, particularly interested me. These
+healthy, peasant beggars, who were fit for work, also interested me,
+because, from the date of my arrival in Moscow, I had been in the habit
+of going to the Sparrow Hills with two peasants, and sawing wood there
+for the sake of exercise. These two peasants were just as poor as those
+whom I encountered on the streets. One was Piotr, a soldier from Kaluga;
+the other Semyon, a peasant from Vladimir. They possessed nothing except
+the wages of their body and hands. And with these hands they earned, by
+dint of very hard labor, from forty to forty-five kopeks a day, out of
+which each of them was laying by savings, the Kaluga man for a fur coat,
+the Vladimir man in order to get enough to return to his village.
+Therefore, on meeting precisely such men in the streets, I took an
+especial interest in them.
+
+Why did these men toil, while those others begged?
+
+On encountering a peasant of this stamp, I usually asked him how he had
+come to that situation. Once I met a peasant with some gray in his
+beard, but healthy. He begs. I ask him who is he, whence comes he? He
+says that he came from Kaluga to get work. At first he found employment
+chopping up old wood for use in stoves. He and his comrade finished all
+the chopping which one householder had; then they sought other work, but
+found none; his comrade had parted from him, and for two weeks he himself
+had been struggling along; he had spent all his money, he had no saw, and
+no axe, and no money to buy anything. I gave him money for a saw, and
+told him of a place where he could find work. I had already made
+arrangements with Piotr and Semyon, that they should take an assistant,
+and they looked up a mate for him.
+
+“See that you come. There is a great deal of work there.”
+
+“I will come; why should I not come? Do you suppose I like to beg? I
+can work.”
+
+The peasant declares that he will come, and it seems to me that he is not
+deceiving me, and that he intents to come.
+
+On the following day I go to my peasants, and inquire whether that man
+has arrived. He has not been there; and in this way several men deceived
+me. And those also deceived me who said that they only required money
+for a ticket in order to return home, and who chanced upon me again in
+the street a week later. Many of these I recognized, and they recognized
+me, and sometimes, having forgotten me, they repeated the same trick on
+me; and others, on catching sight of me, beat a retreat. Thus I
+perceived, that in the ranks of this class also deceivers existed. But
+these cheats were very pitiable creatures: all of them were but
+half-clad, poverty-stricken, gaunt, sickly men; they were the very people
+who really freeze to death, or hang themselves, as we learn from the
+newspapers.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER II.
+
+
+When I mentioned this poverty of the town to inhabitants of the town,
+they always said to me: “Oh, all that you have seen is nothing. You
+ought to see the Khitroff market-place, and the lodging-houses for the
+night there. There you would see a regular ‘golden company.’” {21a} One
+jester told me that this was no longer a company, but a _golden
+regiment_: so greatly had their numbers increased. The jester was right,
+but he would have been still more accurate if he had said that these
+people now form in Moscow neither a company nor a regiment, but an entire
+army, almost fifty thousand in number, I think. [The old inhabitants,
+when they spoke to me about the poverty in town, always referred to it
+with a certain satisfaction, as though pluming themselves over me,
+because they knew it. I remember that when I was in London, the old
+inhabitants there also rather boasted when they spoke of the poverty of
+London. The case is the same with us.] {21b}
+
+And I wanted to have a sight of this poverty of which I had been told.
+Several times I set out in the direction of the Khitroff market-place,
+but on every occasion I began to feel uncomfortable and ashamed. “Why am
+I going to gaze on the sufferings of people whom I cannot help?” said one
+voice. “No, if you live here, and see all the charms of city life, go
+and view this also,” said another voice. In December three years ago,
+therefore, on a cold and windy day, I betook myself to that centre of
+poverty, the Khitroff market-place. This was at four o’clock in the
+afternoon of a week-day. As I passed through the Solyanka, I already
+began to see more and more people in old garments which had not
+originally belonged to them, and in still stranger foot-gear, people with
+a peculiar, unhealthy hue of countenance, and especially with a singular
+indifference to every thing around them, which was peculiar to them all.
+A man in the strangest of all possible attire, which was utterly unlike
+any thing else, walked along with perfect unconcern, evidently without a
+thought of the appearance which he must present to the eyes of others.
+All these people were making their way towards a single point. Without
+inquiring the way, with which I was not acquainted, I followed them, and
+came out on the Khitroff market-place. On the market-place, women both
+old and young, of the same description, in tattered cloaks and jackets of
+various shapes, in ragged shoes and overshoes, and equally unconcerned,
+notwithstanding the hideousness of their attire, sat, bargained for
+something, strolled about, and scolded. There were not many people in
+the market itself. Evidently market-hours were over, and the majority of
+the people were ascending the rise beyond the market and through the
+place, all still proceeding in one direction. I followed them. The
+farther I advanced, the greater in numbers were the people of this sort
+who flowed together on one road. Passing through the market-place and
+proceeding along the street, I overtook two women; one was old, the other
+young. Both wore something ragged and gray. As they walked they were
+discussing some matter. After every necessary word, they uttered one or
+two unnecessary ones, of the most improper character. They were not
+intoxicated, but merely troubled about something; and neither the men who
+met them, nor those who walked in front of them and behind them, paid any
+attention to the language which was so strange to me. In these quarters,
+evidently, people always talked so. Ascending the rise, we reached a
+large house on a corner. The greater part of the people who were walking
+along with me halted at this house. They stood all over the sidewalk of
+this house, and sat on the curbstone, and even the snow in the street was
+thronged with the same kind of people. On the right side of the entrance
+door were the women, on the left the men. I walked past the women, past
+the men (there were several hundred of them in all) and halted where the
+line came to an end. The house before which these people were waiting
+was the Lyapinsky free lodging-house for the night. The throng of people
+consisted of night lodgers, who were waiting to be let in. At five
+o’clock in the afternoon, the house is opened, and the people permitted
+to enter. Hither had come nearly all the people whom I had passed on my
+way.
+
+I halted where the line of men ended. Those nearest me began to stare at
+me, and attracted my attention to them by their glances. The fragments
+of garments which covered these bodies were of the most varied sorts.
+But the expression of all the glances directed towards me by these people
+was identical. In all eyes the question was expressed: “Why have you, a
+man from another world, halted here beside us? Who are you? Are you a
+self-satisfied rich man who wants to enjoy our wretchedness, to get rid
+of his tedium, and to torment us still more? or are you that thing which
+does not and can not exist,—a man who pities us?” This query was on
+every face. You glance about, encounter some one’s eye, and turn away.
+I wished to talk with some one of them, but for a long time I could not
+make up my mind to it. But our glances had drawn us together already
+while our tongues remained silent. Greatly as our lives had separated
+us, after the interchange of two or three glances we felt that we were
+both men, and we ceased to fear each other. The nearest of all to me was
+a peasant with a swollen face and a red beard, in a tattered caftan, and
+patched overshoes on his bare feet. And the weather was eight degrees
+below zero. {24a} For the third or fourth time I encountered his eyes,
+and I felt so near to him that I was no longer ashamed to accost him, but
+ashamed not to say something to him. I inquired where he came from? he
+answered readily, and we began to talk; others approached. He was from
+Smolensk, and had come to seek employment that he might earn his bread
+and taxes. “There is no work,” said he: “the soldiers have taken it all
+away. So now I am loafing about; as true as I believe in God, I have had
+nothing to eat for two days.” He spoke modestly, with an effort at a
+smile. A _sbiten_{24b}-seller, an old soldier, stood near by. I called
+him up. He poured out his _sbiten_. The peasant took a boiling-hot
+glassful in his hands, and as he tried before drinking not to let any of
+the heat escape in vain, and warmed his hands over it, he related his
+adventures to me. These adventures, or the histories of them, are almost
+always identical: the man has been a laborer, then he has changed his
+residence, then his purse containing his money and ticket has been stolen
+from him in the night lodging-house; now it is impossible to get away
+from Moscow. He told me that he kept himself warm by day in the
+dram-shops; that he nourished himself on the bits of bread in these
+drinking places, when they were given to him; and when he was driven out
+of them, he came hither to the Lyapinsky house for a free lodging. He
+was only waiting for the police to make their rounds, when, as he had no
+passport, he would be taken to jail, and then despatched by stages to his
+place of settlement. “They say that the inspection will be made on
+Friday,” said he, “then they will arrest me. If I can only get along
+until Friday.” (The jail, and the journey by stages, represent the
+Promised Land to him.)
+
+As he told his story, three men from among the throng corroborated his
+statements, and said that they were in the same predicament. A gaunt,
+pale, long-nosed youth, with merely a shirt on the upper portion of his
+body, and that torn on the shoulders, and a cap without a visor, forced
+his way sidelong through the crowd. He shivered violently and
+incessantly, but tried to smile disdainfully at the peasants’ remarks,
+thinking by this means to adopt the proper tone with me, and he stared at
+me. I offered him some _sbiten_; he also, on taking the glass, warmed
+his hands over it; but no sooner had he begun to speak, than he was
+thrust aside by a big, black, hook-nosed individual, in a chintz shirt
+and waistcoat, without a hat. The hook-nosed man asked for some _sbiten_
+also. Then came a tall old man, with a mass of beard, clad in a
+great-coat girded with a rope, and in bast shoes, who was drunk. Then a
+small man with a swollen face and tearful eyes, in a brown nankeen
+round-jacket, with his bare knees protruding from the holes in his summer
+trousers, and knocking together with cold. He shivered so that he could
+not hold his glass, and spilled it over himself. The men began to
+reproach him. He only smiled in a woe-begone way, and went on shivering.
+Then came a crooked monster in rags, with pattens on his bare feet; then
+some sort of an officer; then something in the ecclesiastical line; then
+something strange and nose-less,—all hungry and cold, beseeching and
+submissive, thronged round me, and pressed close to the _sbiten_. They
+drank up all the _sbiten_. One asked for money, and I gave it. Then
+another asked, then a third, and the whole crowd besieged me. Confusion
+and a press resulted. The porter of the adjoining house shouted to the
+crowd to clear the sidewalk in front of his house, and the crowd
+submissively obeyed his orders. Some managers stepped out of the throng,
+and took me under their protection, and wanted to lead me forth out of
+the press; but the crowd, which had at first been scattered over the
+sidewalk, now became disorderly, and hustled me. All stared at me and
+begged; and each face was more pitiful and suffering and humble than the
+last. I distributed all that I had with me. I had not much money,
+something like twenty rubles; and in company with the crowd, I entered
+the Lyapinsky lodging-house. This house is huge. It consists of four
+sections. In the upper stories are the men’s quarters; in the lower, the
+women’s. I first entered the women’s place; a vast room all occupied
+with bunks, resembling the third-class bunks on the railway. These bunks
+were arranged in two rows, one above the other. The women, strange,
+tattered creatures, both old and young, wearing nothing over their
+dresses, entered and took their places, some below and some above. Some
+of the old ones crossed themselves, and uttered a petition for the
+founder of this refuge; some laughed and scolded. I went up-stairs.
+There the men had installed themselves; among them I espied one of those
+to whom I had given money. [On catching sight of him, I all at once felt
+terribly abashed, and I made haste to leave the room. And it was with a
+sense of absolute crime that I quitted that house and returned home. At
+home I entered over the carpeted stairs into the ante-room, whose floor
+was covered with cloth; and having removed my fur coat, I sat down to a
+dinner of five courses, waited on by two lackeys in dress-coats, white
+neckties, and white gloves.
+
+Thirty years ago I witnessed in Paris a man’s head cut off by the
+guillotine in the presence of thousands of spectators. I knew that the
+man was a horrible criminal. I was acquainted with all the arguments
+which people have been devising for so many centuries, in order to
+justify this sort of deed. I knew that they had done this expressly,
+deliberately. But at the moment when head and body were severed, and
+fell into the trough, I groaned, and apprehended, not with my mind, but
+with my heart and my whole being, that all the arguments which I had
+heard anent the death-penalty were arrant nonsense; that, no matter how
+many people might assemble in order to perpetrate a murder, no matter
+what they might call themselves, murder is murder, the vilest sin in the
+world, and that that crime had been committed before my very eyes. By my
+presence and non-interference, I had lent my approval to that crime, and
+had taken part in it. So now, at the sight of this hunger, cold, and
+degradation of thousands of persons, I understood not with my mind, but
+with my heart and my whole being, that the existence of tens of thousands
+of such people in Moscow, while I and other thousands dined on fillets
+and sturgeon, and covered my horses and my floors with cloth and rugs,—no
+matter what the wise ones of this world might say to me about its being a
+necessity,—was a crime, not perpetrated a single time, but one which was
+incessantly being perpetrated over and over again, and that I, in my
+luxury, was not only an accessory, but a direct accomplice in the matter.
+The difference for me between these two impressions was this, that I
+might have shouted to the assassins who stood around the guillotine, and
+perpetrated the murder, that they were committing a crime, and have tried
+with all my might to prevent the murder. But while so doing I should
+have known that my action would not prevent the murder. But here I might
+not only have given _sbiten_ and the money which I had with me, but the
+coat from my back, and every thing that was in my house. But this I had
+not done; and therefore I felt, I feel, and shall never cease to feel,
+myself an accomplice in this constantly repeated crime, so long as I have
+superfluous food and any one else has none at all, so long as I have two
+garments while any one else has not even one.] {28}
+
+
+
+CHAPTER III.
+
+
+That very evening, on my return from the Lyapinsky house, I related my
+impressions to a friend. The friend, an inhabitant of the city, began to
+tell me, not without satisfaction, that this was the most natural
+phenomenon of town life possible, that I only saw something extraordinary
+in it because of my provincialism, that it had always been so, and always
+would be so, and that such must be and is the inevitable condition of
+civilization. In London it is even worse. Of course there is nothing
+wrong about it, and it is impossible to be displeased with it. I began
+to reply to my friend, but with so much heat and ill-temper, that my wife
+ran in from the adjoining room to inquire what had happened. It appears
+that, without being conscious of it myself, I had been shouting, with
+tears in my voice, and flourishing my hands at my friend. I shouted:
+“It’s impossible to live thus, impossible to live thus, impossible!”
+They made me feel ashamed of my unnecessary warmth; they told me that I
+could not talk quietly about any thing, that I got disagreeably excited;
+and they proved to me, especially, that the existence of such
+unfortunates could not possibly furnish any excuse for imbittering the
+lives of those about me.
+
+I felt that this was perfectly just, and held my peace; but in the depths
+of my soul I was conscious that I was in the right, and I could not
+regain my composure.
+
+And the life of the city, which had, even before this, been so strange
+and repellent to me, now disgusted me to such a degree, that all the
+pleasures of a life of luxury, which had hitherto appeared to me as
+pleasures, become tortures to me. And try as I would, to discover in my
+own soul any justification whatever for our life, I could not, without
+irritation, behold either my own or other people’s drawing-rooms, nor our
+tables spread in the lordly style, nor our equipages and horses, nor
+shops, theatres, and assemblies. I could not behold alongside these the
+hungry, cold, and down-trodden inhabitants of the Lyapinsky house. And I
+could not rid myself of the thought that these two things were bound up
+together, that the one arose from the other. I remember, that, as this
+feeling of my own guilt presented itself to me at the first blush, so it
+persisted in me, but to this feeling a second was speedily added which
+overshadowed it.
+
+When I mentioned my impressions of the Lyapinsky house to my nearest
+friends and acquaintances, they all gave me the same answer as the first
+friend at whom I had begun to shout; but, in addition to this, they
+expressed their approbation of my kindness of heart and my sensibility,
+and gave me to understand that this sight had so especially worked upon
+me because I, Lyof Nikolaevitch, was very kind and good. And I willingly
+believed this. And before I had time to look about me, instead of the
+feeling of self-reproach and regret, which I had at first experienced,
+there came a sense of satisfaction with my own kindliness, and a desire
+to exhibit it to people.
+
+“It really must be,” I said to myself, “that I am not especially
+responsible for this by the luxury of my life, but that it is the
+indispensable conditions of existence that are to blame. In truth, a
+change in my mode of life cannot rectify the evil which I have seen: by
+altering my manner of life, I shall only make myself and those about me
+unhappy, and the other miseries will remain the same as ever. And
+therefore my problem lies not in a change of my own life, as it had first
+seemed to me, but in aiding, so far as in me lies, in the amelioration of
+the situation of those unfortunate beings who have called forth my
+compassion. The whole point lies here,—that I am a very kind, amiable
+man, and that I wish to do good to my neighbors.” And I began to think
+out a plan of beneficent activity, in which I might exhibit my
+benevolence. I must confess, however, that while devising this plan of
+beneficent activity, I felt all the time, in the depths of my soul, that
+that was not the thing; but, as often happens, activity of judgment and
+imagination drowned that voice of conscience within me. At that
+juncture, the census came up. This struck me as a means for instituting
+that benevolence in which I proposed to exhibit my charitable
+disposition. I knew of many charitable institutions and societies which
+were in existence in Moscow, but all their activity seemed to me both
+wrongly directed and insignificant in comparison with what I intended to
+do. And I devised the following scheme: to arouse the sympathy of the
+wealthy for the poverty of the city, to collect money, to get people
+together who were desirous of assisting in this matter, and to visit all
+the refuges of poverty in company with the census, and, in addition to
+the work of the census, to enter into communion with the unfortunate, to
+learn the particulars of their necessities, and to assist them with
+money, with work, by sending them away from Moscow, by placing their
+children in school, and the old people in hospitals and asylums. And not
+only that, I thought, but these people who undertake this can be formed
+into a permanent society, which, by dividing the quarters of Moscow among
+its members, will be able to see to it that this poverty and beggary
+shall not be bred; they will incessantly annihilate it at its very
+inception; then they will fulfil their duty, not so much by healing as by
+a course of hygiene for the wretchedness of the city. I fancied that
+there would be no more simply needy, not to mention abjectly poor
+persons, in the town, and that all of us wealthy individuals would
+thereafter be able to sit in our drawing-rooms, and eat our five-course
+dinners, and ride in our carriages to theatres and assemblies, and be no
+longer annoyed with such sights as I had seen at the Lyapinsky house.
+
+Having concocted this plan, I wrote an article on the subject; and before
+sending it to the printer, I went to some acquaintances, from whom I
+hoped for sympathy. I said the same thing to every one whom I met that
+day (and I applied chiefly to the rich), and nearly the same that I
+afterwards printed in my memoir; proposed to take advantage of the census
+to inquire into the wretchedness of Moscow, and to succor it, both by
+deeds and money, and to do it in such a manner that there should be no
+poor people in Moscow, and so that we rich ones might be able, with a
+quiet conscience, to enjoy the blessings of life to which we were
+accustomed. All listened to me attentively and seriously, but
+nevertheless the same identical thing happened with every one of them
+without exception. No sooner did my hearers comprehend the question,
+than they seemed to feel awkward and somewhat mortified. They seemed to
+be ashamed, and principally on my account, because I was talking
+nonsense, and nonsense which it was impossible to openly characterize as
+such. Some external cause appeared to compel my hearers to be forbearing
+with this nonsense of mine.
+
+“Ah, yes! of course. That would be very good,” they said to me. “It is
+a self-understood thing that it is impossible not to sympathize with
+this. Yes, your idea is a capital one. I have thought of that myself,
+but . . . we are so indifferent, as a rule, that you can hardly count on
+much success . . . however, so far as I am concerned, I am, of course,
+ready to assist.”
+
+They all said something of this sort to me. They all agreed, but agreed,
+so it seemed to me, not in consequence of my convictions, and not in
+consequence of their own wish, but as the result of some outward cause,
+which did not permit them not to agree. I had already noticed this, and,
+since not one of them stated the sum which he was willing to contribute,
+I was obliged to fix it myself, and to ask: “So I may count on you for
+three hundred, or two hundred, or one hundred, or twenty-five rubles?”
+And not one of them gave me any money. I mention this because, when
+people give money for that which they themselves desire, they generally
+make haste to give it. For a box to see Sarah Bernhardt, they will
+instantly place the money in your hand, to clinch the bargain. Here,
+however, out of all those who agreed to contribute, and who expressed
+their sympathy, not one of them proposed to give me the money on the
+spot, but they merely assented in silence to the sum which I suggested.
+In the last house which I visited on that day, in the evening, I
+accidentally came upon a large company. The mistress of the house had
+busied herself with charity for several years. Numerous carriages stood
+at the door, several lackeys in rich liveries were sitting in the
+ante-chamber. In the vast drawing-room, around two tables and lamps, sat
+ladies and young girls, in costly garments, dressing small dolls; and
+there were several young men there also, hovering about the ladies. The
+dolls prepared by these ladies were to be drawn in a lottery for the
+poor.
+
+The sight of this drawing-room, and of the people assembled in it, struck
+me very unpleasantly. Not to mention the fact that the property of the
+persons there congregated amounted to many millions, not to mention the
+fact that the mere income from the capital here expended on dresses,
+laces, bronzes, brooches, carriages, horses, liveries, and lackeys, was a
+hundred-fold greater than all that these ladies could earn; not to
+mention the outlay, the trip hither of all these ladies and gentlemen;
+the gloves, linen, extra time, the candles, the tea, the sugar, and the
+cakes had cost the hostess a hundred times more than what they were
+engaged in making here. I saw all this, and therefore I could
+understand, that precisely here I should find no sympathy with my
+mission: but I had come in order to make my proposition, and, difficult
+as this was for me, I said what I intended. (I said very nearly the same
+thing that is contained in my printed article.)
+
+Out of all the persons there present, one individual offered me money,
+saying that she did not feel equal to going among the poor herself on
+account of her sensibility, but that she would give money; how much money
+she would give, and when, she did not say. Another individual and a
+young man offered their services in going about among the poor, but I did
+not avail myself of their offer. The principal person to whom I
+appealed, told me that it would be impossible to do much because means
+were lacking. Means were lacking because all the rich people in Moscow
+were already on the lists, and all of them were asked for all that they
+could possibly give; because on all these benefactors rank, medals, and
+other dignities were bestowed; because in order to secure financial
+success, some new dignities must be secured from the authorities, and
+that this was the only practical means, but this was extremely difficult.
+
+On my return home that night, I lay down to sleep not only with a
+presentment that my idea would come to nothing, but with shame and a
+consciousness that all day long I had been engaged in a very repulsive
+and disgraceful business. But I did not give up this undertaking. In
+the first place, the matter had been begun, and false shame would have
+prevented my abandoning it; in the second place, not only the success of
+this scheme, but the very fact that I was busying myself with it,
+afforded me the possibility of continuing to live in the conditions under
+which I was then living; failure entailed upon me the necessity of
+renouncing my present existence and of seeking new paths of life. And
+this I unconsciously dreaded, and I could not believe the inward voice,
+and I went on with what I had begun.
+
+Having sent my article to the printer, I read the proof of it to the City
+Council (_Dum_). I read it, stumbling, and blushing even to tears, I
+felt so awkward. And I saw that it was equally awkward for all my
+hearers. In answer to my question at the conclusion of my reading, as to
+whether the superintendents of the census would accept my proposition to
+retain their places with the object of becoming mediators between society
+and the needy, an awkward silence ensued. Then two orators made
+speeches. These speeches in some measure corrected the awkwardness of my
+proposal; sympathy for me was expressed, but the impracticability of my
+proposition, which all had approved, was demonstrated. Everybody
+breathed more freely. But when, still desirous of gaining my object, I
+afterwards asked the superintendents separately: Were they willing, while
+taking the census, to inquire into the needs of the poor, and to retain
+their posts, in order to serve as go-betweens between the poor and the
+rich? they all grew uneasy again. They seemed to say to me with their
+glances: “Why, we have just condoned your folly out of respect to you,
+and here you are beginning it again!” Such was the expression of their
+faces, but they assured me in words that they agreed; and two of them
+said in the very same words, as though they had entered into a compact
+together: “We consider ourselves _morally bound_ to do this.” The same
+impression was produced by my communication to the student-census-takers,
+when I said to them, that while taking our statistics, we should follow
+up, in addition to the objects of the census, the object of benevolence.
+When we discussed this, I observed that they were ashamed to look the
+kind-hearted man, who was talking nonsense, in the eye. My article
+produced the same impression on the editor of the newspaper, when I
+handed it to him; on my son, on my wife, on the most widely different
+persons. All felt awkward, for some reason or other; but all regarded it
+as indispensable to applaud the idea itself, and all, immediately after
+this expression of approbation, began to express their doubts as to its
+success, and began for some reason (and all of them, too, without
+exception) to condemn the indifference and coldness of our society and of
+every one, apparently, except themselves.
+
+In the depths of my own soul, I still continued to feel that all this was
+not at all what was needed, and that nothing would come of it; but the
+article was printed, and I prepared to take part in the census; I had
+contrived the matter, and now it was already carrying me a way with it.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IV.
+
+
+At my request, there had been assigned to me for the census, a portion of
+the Khamovnitchesky quarter, at the Smolensk market, along the Prototchny
+cross-street, between Beregovoy Passage and Nikolsky Alley. In this
+quarter are situated the houses generally called the Rzhanoff Houses, or
+the Rzhanoff fortress. These houses once belonged to a merchant named
+Rzhanoff, but now belong to the Zimins. I had long before heard of this
+place as a haunt of the most terrible poverty and vice, and I had
+accordingly requested the directors of the census to assign me to this
+quarter. My desire was granted.
+
+On receiving the instructions of the City Council, I went alone, a few
+days previous to the beginning of the census, to reconnoitre my section.
+I found the Rzhanoff fortress at once, from the plan with which I had
+been furnished.
+
+I approached from Nikolsky Alley. Nikolsky Alley ends on the left in a
+gloomy house, without any gates on that side; I divined from its
+appearance that this was the Rzhanoff fortress.
+
+Passing down Nikolsky Street, I overtook some lads of from ten to
+fourteen years of age, clad in little caftans and great-coats, who were
+sliding down hill, some on their feet, and some on one skate, along the
+icy slope beside this house. The boys were ragged, and, like all city
+lads, bold and impudent. I stopped to watch them. A ragged old woman,
+with yellow, pendent cheeks, came round the corner. She was going to
+town, to the Smolensk market, and she groaned terribly at every step,
+like a foundered horse. As she came alongside me, she halted and drew a
+hoarse sigh. In any other locality, this old woman would have asked
+money of me, but here she merely addressed me.
+
+“Look there,” said she, pointing at the boys who were sliding, “all they
+do is to play their pranks! They’ll turn out just such Rzhanoff fellows
+as their fathers.”
+
+One of the boys clad in a great-coat and a visorless cap, heard her words
+and halted: “What are you scolding about?” he shouted to the old woman.
+“You’re an old Rzhanoff nanny-goat yourself!”
+
+I asked the boy:
+
+“And do you live here?”
+
+“Yes, and so does she. She stole boot-legs,” shouted the boy; and
+raising his foot in front, he slid away.
+
+The old woman burst forth into injurious words, interrupted by a cough.
+At that moment, an old man, all clad in rags, and as white as snow, came
+down the hill in the middle of the street, flourishing his hands [in one
+of them he held a bundle with one little _kalatch_ and _baranki_ {39}].
+This old man bore the appearance of a person who had just strengthened
+himself with a dram. He had evidently heard the old woman’s insulting
+words, and he took her part.
+
+“I’ll give it to you, you imps, that I will!” he screamed at the boys,
+seeming to direct his course towards them, and taking a circuit round me,
+he stepped on to the sidewalk. This old man creates surprise on the
+Arbata by his great age, his weakness, and his indigence. Here he was a
+cheery laboring-man returning from his daily toil.
+
+I followed the old man. He turned the corner to the left, into
+Prototchny Alley, and passing by the whole length of the house and the
+gate, he disappeared through the door of the tavern.
+
+Two gates and several doors open on Prototchny Alley: those belonging to
+a tavern, a dram-shop, and several eating and other shops. This is the
+Rzhanoff fortress itself. Every thing here is gray, dirty, and
+malodorous—both buildings and locality, and court-yards and people. The
+majority of the people whom I met here were ragged and half-clad. Some
+were passing through, others were running from door to door. Two were
+haggling over some rags. I made the circuit of the entire building from
+Prototchny Alley and Beregovoy Passage, and returning I halted at the
+gate of one of these houses. I wished to enter, and see what was going
+on inside, but I felt that it would be awkward. What should I say when I
+was asked what I wanted there? I hesitated, but went in nevertheless.
+As soon as I entered the court-yard, I became conscious of a disgusting
+odor. The yard was frightfully dirty. I turned a corner, and at the
+same instant I heard to my left and overhead, on the wooden balcony, the
+tramp of footsteps of people running, at first along the planks of the
+balcony, and then on the steps of the staircase. There emerged, first a
+gaunt woman, with her sleeves rolled up, in a faded pink gown, and little
+boots on her stockingless feet. After her came a tattered man in a red
+shirt and very full trousers, like a petticoat, and with overshoes. The
+man caught the woman at the bottom of the steps.
+
+“You shall not escape,” he said laughing.
+
+“See here, you cock-eyed devil,” began the woman, evidently flattered by
+this pursuit; but catching sight of me, she shrieked viciously, “What do
+you want?”
+
+As I wanted nothing, I became confused and beat a retreat. There was
+nothing remarkable about the place; but this incident, after what I had
+witnessed on the other side of the yard, the cursing old woman, the jolly
+old man, and the lads sliding, suddenly presented the business which I
+had concocted from a totally different point of view. I then
+comprehended for the first time, that all these unfortunates to whom I
+was desirous of playing the part of benefactor, besides the time, when,
+suffering from cold and hunger, they awaited admission into the house,
+had still other time, which they employed to some other purpose, that
+there were four and twenty hours in every day, that there was a whole
+life of which I had never thought, up to that moment. Here, for the
+first time, I understood, that all those people, in addition to their
+desire to shelter themselves from the cold and to obtain a good meal,
+must still, in some way, live out those four and twenty hours each day,
+which they must pass as well as everybody else. I comprehended that
+these people must lose their tempers, and get bored, show courage, and
+grieve and be merry. Strange as this may seem, when put into words, I
+understood clearly for the first time, that the business which I had
+undertaken could not consist alone in feeding and clothing thousands of
+people, as one would feed and drive under cover a thousand sheep, but
+that it must consist in doing good to them.
+
+And then I understood that each one of those thousand people was exactly
+such a man,—with precisely the same past, with the same passions,
+temptations, failings, with the same thoughts, the same
+perplexities,—exactly such a man as myself, and then the thing that I had
+undertaken suddenly presented itself to me as so difficult that I felt my
+powerlessness; but the thing had been begun, and I went on with it.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER V.
+
+
+On the first appointed day, the student enumerators arrived in the
+morning, and I, the benefactor, joined them at twelve o’clock. I could
+not go earlier, because I had risen at ten o’clock, then I had drunk my
+coffee and smoked, while waiting on digestion. At twelve o’clock I
+reached the gates of the Rzhanoff house. A policeman pointed out to me
+the tavern with a side entrance on Beregovoy Passage, where the
+census-takers had ordered every one who asked for them to be directed. I
+entered the tavern. It was very dark, ill-smelling, and dirty. Directly
+opposite the entrance was the counter, on the left was a room with
+tables, covered with soiled cloths, on the right a large apartment with
+pillars, and the same sort of little tables at the windows and along the
+walls. Here and there at the tables sat men both ragged and decently
+clad, like laboring-men or petty tradesmen, and a few women drinking tea.
+The tavern was very filthy, but it was instantly apparent that it had a
+good trade.
+
+There was a business-like expression on the face of the clerk behind the
+counter, and a clever readiness about the waiters. No sooner had I
+entered, than one waiter prepared to remove my coat and bring me whatever
+I should order. It was evident that they had been trained to brisk and
+accurate service. I inquired for the enumerators.
+
+“Vanya!” shouted a small man, dressed in German fashion, who was engaged
+in placing something in a cupboard behind the counter; this was the
+landlord of the tavern, a Kaluga peasant, Ivan Fedotitch, who hired
+one-half of the Zimins’ houses and sublet them to lodgers. The waiter, a
+thin, hooked-nosed young fellow of eighteen, with a yellow complexion,
+hastened up.
+
+“Conduct this gentleman to the census-takers; they went into the main
+building over the well.” The young fellow threw down his napkin, and
+donned a coat over his white jacket and white trousers, and a cap with a
+large visor, and, tripping quickly along with his white feet, he led me
+through the swinging door in the rear. In the dirty, malodorous kitchen,
+in the out-building, we encountered an old woman who was carefully
+carrying some very bad-smelling tripe, wrapped in a rag, off somewhere.
+From the out-building we descended into a sloping court-yard, all
+encumbered with small wooden buildings on lower stories of stone. The
+odor in this whole yard was extremely powerful. The centre of this odor
+was an out-house, round which people were thronging whenever I passed it.
+It merely indicated the spot, but was not altogether used itself. It was
+impossible, when passing through the yard, not to take note of this spot;
+one always felt oppressed when one entered the penetrating atmosphere
+which was emitted by this foul smell.
+
+The waiter, carefully guarding his white trousers, led me cautiously past
+this place of frozen and unfrozen uncleanness to one of the buildings.
+The people who were passing through the yard and along the balconies all
+stopped to stare at me. It was evident that a respectably dressed man
+was a curiosity in these localities.
+
+The young man asked a woman “whether she had seen the census-takers?”
+And three men simultaneously answered his question: some said that they
+were over the well, but others said that they had been there, but had
+come out and gone to Nikita Ivanovitch. An old man dressed only in his
+shirt, who was wandering about the centre of the yard, said that they
+were in No. 30. The young man decided that this was the most probable
+report, and conducted me to No. 30 through the basement entrance, and
+darkness and bad smells, different from that which existed outside. We
+went down-stairs, and proceeded along the earthen floor of a dark
+corridor. As we were passing along the corridor, a door flew open
+abruptly, and an old drunken man, in his shirt, probably not of the
+peasant class, thrust himself out. A washerwoman, wringing her soapy
+hands, was pursuing and hustling the old man with piercing screams.
+Vanya, my guide, pushed the old man aside, and reproved him.
+
+“It’s not proper to make such a row,” said me, “and you an officer, too!”
+and we went on to the door of No. 30.
+
+Vanya gave it a little pull. The door gave way with a smack, opened, and
+we smelled soapy steam, and a sharp odor of spoilt food and tobacco, and
+we entered into total darkness. The windows were on the opposite side;
+but the corridors ran to right and left between board partitions, and
+small doors opened, at various angles, into the rooms made of uneven
+whitewashed boards. In a dark room, on the left, a woman could be seen
+washing in a tub. An old woman was peeping from one of these small doors
+on the right. Through another open door we could see a red-faced, hairy
+peasant, in bast shoes, sitting on his wooden bunk; his hands rested on
+his knees, and he was swinging his feet, shod in bast shoes, and gazing
+gloomily at them.
+
+At the end of the corridor was a little door leading to the apartment
+where the census-takers were. This was the chamber of the mistress of
+the whole of No. 30; she rented the entire apartment from Ivan
+Feodovitch, and let it out again to lodgers and as night-quarters. In
+her tiny room, under the tinsel images, sat the student census-taker with
+his charts; and, in his quality of investigator, he had just thoroughly
+interrogated a peasant wearing a shirt and a vest. This latter was a
+friend of the landlady, and had been answering questions for her. The
+landlady herself, an elderly woman, was there also, and two of her
+curious tenants. When I entered, the room was already packed full. I
+pushed my way to the table. I exchanged greetings with the student, and
+he proceeded with his inquiries. And I began to look about me, and to
+interrogate the inhabitants of these quarters for my own purpose.
+
+It turned out, that in this first set of lodgings, I found not a single
+person upon whom I could pour out my benevolence. The landlady, in spite
+of the fact that the poverty, smallness and dirt of these quarters struck
+me after the palatial house in which I dwell, lived in comfort, compared
+with many of the poor inhabitants of the city, and in comparison with the
+poverty in the country, with which I was thoroughly familiar, she lived
+luxuriously. She had a feather-bed, a quilted coverlet, a samovar, a fur
+cloak, and a dresser with crockery. The landlady’s friend had the same
+comfortable appearance. He had a watch and a chain. Her lodgers were
+not so well off, but there was not one of them who was in need of
+immediate assistance: the woman who was washing linen in a tub, and who
+had been abandoned by her husband and had children, an aged widow without
+any means of livelihood, as she said, and that peasant in bast shoes, who
+told me that he had nothing to eat that day. But on questioning them, it
+appeared that none of these people were in special want, and that, in
+order to help them, it would be necessary to become well acquainted with
+them.
+
+When I proposed to the woman whose husband had abandoned her, to place
+her children in an asylum, she became confused, fell into thought,
+thanked me effusively, but evidently did not wish to do so; she would
+have preferred pecuniary assistance. The eldest girl helped her in her
+washing, and the younger took care of the little boy. The old woman
+begged earnestly to be taken to the hospital, but on examining her nook I
+found that the old woman was not particularly poor. She had a chest full
+of effects, a teapot with a tin spout, two cups, and caramel boxes filled
+with tea and sugar. She knitted stockings and gloves, and received
+monthly aid from some benevolent lady. And it was evident that what the
+peasant needed was not so much food as drink, and that whatever might be
+given him would find its way to the dram-shop. In these quarters,
+therefore, there were none of the sort of people whom I could render
+happy by a present of money. But there were poor people who appeared to
+me to be of a doubtful character. I noted down the old woman, the woman
+with the children, and the peasant, and decided that they must be seen
+to; but later on, as I was occupied with the peculiarly unfortunate whom
+I expected to find in this house, I made up my mind that there must be
+some order in the aid which we should bestow; first came the most
+wretched, and then this kind. But in the next quarters, and in the next
+after that, it was the same story, all the people had to be narrowly
+investigated before they could be helped. But unfortunates of the sort
+whom a gift of money would convert from unfortunate into fortunate
+people, there were none. Mortifying as it is to me to avow this, I began
+to get disenchanted, because I did not find among these people any thing
+of the sort which I had expected. I had expected to find peculiar people
+here; but, after making the round of all the apartments, I was convinced
+that the inhabitants of these houses were not peculiar people at all, but
+precisely such persons as those among whom I lived. As there are among
+us, just so among them; there were here those who were more or less good,
+more or less stupid, happy and unhappy. The unhappy were exactly such
+unhappy beings as exist among us, that is, unhappy people whose
+unhappiness lies not in their external conditions, but in themselves, a
+sort of unhappiness which it is impossible to right by any sort of
+bank-note whatever.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VI.
+
+
+The inhabitants of these houses constitute the lower class of the city,
+which numbers in Moscow, probably, one hundred thousand. There, in that
+house, are representatives of every description of this class. There are
+petty employers, and master-artisans, bootmakers, brush-makers,
+cabinet-makers, turners, shoemakers, tailors, blacksmiths; there are
+cab-drivers, young women living alone, and female pedlers, laundresses,
+old-clothes dealers, money-lenders, day-laborers, and people without any
+definite employment; and also beggars and dissolute women.
+
+Here were many of the very people whom I had seen at the entrance to the
+Lyapinsky house; but here these people were scattered about among the
+working-people. And moreover, I had seen these people at their most
+unfortunate time, when they had eaten and drunk up every thing, and when,
+cold, hungry, and driven forth from the taverns, they were awaiting
+admission into the free night lodging-house, and thence into the promised
+prison for despatch to their places of residence, like heavenly manna;
+but here I beheld them and a majority of workers, and at a time, when by
+one means or another, they had procured three or five kopeks for a
+lodging for the night, and sometimes a ruble for food and drink.
+
+And strange as the statement may seem, I here experienced nothing
+resembling that sensation which I had felt in the Lyapinsky house; but,
+on the contrary, during the first round, both I and the students
+experienced an almost agreeable feeling,—yes, but why do I say “almost
+agreeable”? This is not true; the feeling called forth by intercourse
+with these people, strange as it may sound, was a distinctly agreeable
+one.
+
+Our first impression was, that the greater part of the dwellers here were
+working people and very good people at that.
+
+We found more than half the inhabitants at work: laundresses bending over
+their tubs, cabinet-makers at their lathes, cobblers on their benches.
+The narrow rooms were full of people, and cheerful and energetic labor
+was in progress. There was an odor of toilsome sweat and leather at the
+cobbler’s, of shavings at the cabinet-maker’s; songs were often to be
+heard, and glimpses could be had of brawny arms with sleeves roiled high,
+quickly and skilfully making their accustomed movements. Everywhere we
+were received cheerfully and politely: hardly anywhere did our intrusion
+into the every-day life of these people call forth that ambition, and
+desire to exhibit their importance and to put us down, which the
+appearance of the enumerators in the quarters of well-to-do people
+evoked. It not only did not arouse this, but, on the contrary, they
+answered all other questions properly, and without attributing any
+special significance to them. Our questions merely served them as a
+subject of mirth and jesting as to how such and such a one was to be set
+down in the list, when he was to be reckoned as two, and when two were to
+be reckoned as one, and so forth.
+
+We found many of them at dinner, or tea; and on every occasion to our
+greeting: “bread and salt,” or “tea and sugar,” they replied: “we beg
+that you will partake,” and even stepped aside to make room for us.
+Instead of the den with a constantly changing population, which we had
+expected to find here, it turned out, that there were a great many
+apartments in the house where people had been living for a long time.
+One cabinet-maker with his men, and a boot-maker with his journeymen, had
+lived there for ten years. The boot-maker’s quarters were very dirty and
+confined, but all the people at work were very cheerful. I tried to
+enter into conversation with one of the workmen, being desirous of
+inquiring into the wretchedness of his situation and his debt to his
+master, but the man did not understand me and spoke of his master and his
+life from the best point of view.
+
+In one apartment lived an old man and his old woman. They peddled
+apples. Their little chamber was warm, clean, and full of goods. On the
+floor were spread straw mats: they had got them at the apple-warehouse.
+They had chests, a cupboard, a samovar, and crockery. In the corner
+there were numerous images, and two lamps were burning before them; on
+the wall hung fur coats covered with sheets. The old woman, who had
+star-shaped wrinkles, and who was polite and talkative, evidently
+delighted in her quiet, comfortable, existence.
+
+Ivan Fedotitch, the landlord of the tavern and of these quarters, left
+his establishment and came with us. He jested in a friendly manner with
+many of the landlords of apartments, addressing them all by their
+Christian names and patronymics, and he gave us brief sketches of them.
+All were ordinary people, like everybody else,—Martin Semyonovitches,
+Piotr Piotrovitches, Marya Ivanovnas,—people who did not consider
+themselves unhappy, but who regarded themselves, and who actually were,
+just like the rest of mankind.
+
+We had been prepared to witness nothing except what was terrible. And,
+all of a sudden, there was presented to us, not only nothing that was
+terrible, but what was good,—things which involuntarily compelled our
+respect. And there were so many of these good people, that the tattered,
+corrupt, idle people whom we came across now and then among them, did not
+destroy the principal impression.
+
+This was not so much of a surprise to the students as to me. They simply
+went to fulfil a useful task, as they thought, in the interests of
+science, and, at the same time, they made their own chance observations;
+but I was a benefactor, I went for the purpose of aiding the unfortunate,
+the corrupt, vicious people, whom I supposed that I should meet with in
+this house. And, behold, instead of unfortunate, corrupt, and vicious
+people, I saw that the majority were laborious, industrious, peaceable,
+satisfied, contented, cheerful, polite, and very good folk indeed.
+
+I felt particularly conscious of this when, in these quarters, I
+encountered that same crying want which I had undertaken to alleviate.
+
+When I encountered this want, I always found that it had already been
+relieved, that the assistance which I had intended to render had already
+been given. This assistance had been rendered before my advent, and
+rendered by whom? By the very unfortunate, depraved creatures whom I had
+undertaken to reclaim, and rendered in such a manner as I could not
+compass.
+
+In one basement lay a solitary old man, ill with the typhus fever. There
+was no one with the old man. A widow and her little daughter, strangers
+to him, but his neighbors round the corner, looked after him, gave him
+tea and purchased medicine for him out of their own means. In another
+lodging lay a woman in puerperal fever. A woman who lived by vice was
+rocking the baby, and giving her her bottle; and for two days, she had
+been unremitting in her attention. The baby girl, on being left an
+orphan, was adopted into the family of a tailor, who had three children
+of his own. So there remained those unfortunate idle people, officials,
+clerks, lackeys out of place, beggars, drunkards, dissolute women, and
+children, who cannot be helped on the spot with money, but whom it is
+necessary to know thoroughly, to be planned and arranged for. I had
+simply sought unfortunate people, the unfortunates of poverty, those who
+could be helped by sharing with them our superfluity, and, as it seemed
+to me, through some signal ill-luck, none such were to be found; but I
+hit upon unfortunates to whom I should be obliged to devote my time and
+care.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VII.
+
+
+The unfortunates whom I noted down, divided themselves, according to my
+ideas, into three sections, namely: people who had lost their former
+advantageous position, and who were awaiting a return to it (there were
+people of this sort from both the lower and the higher class); next,
+dissolute women, of whom there are a great many in these houses; and a
+third division, children. More than all the rest, I found and noted down
+people of the first division, who had forfeited their former advantageous
+position, and who hoped to regain it. Of such persons, especially from
+the governmental and official world, there are a very great number in
+these houses. In almost all the lodgings which we entered, with the
+landlord, Ivan Fedotitch, he said to us: “Here you need not write down
+the lodger’s card yourself; there is a man here who can do it, if he only
+happens not to be intoxicated to-day.”
+
+And Ivan Fedotitch called by name and patronymic this man, who was always
+one of those persons who had fallen from a lofty position. At Ivan
+Fedotitch’s call, there crawled forth from some dark corner, a former
+wealthy member of the noble or official class, generally intoxicated and
+always undressed. If he was not drunk, he always readily acceded to the
+task proposed to him, nodded significantly, frowned, set down his remarks
+in learned phraseology, held the card neatly printed on red paper in his
+dirty, trembling hands, and glanced round at his fellow-lodgers with
+pride and contempt, as though now triumphing in his education over those
+who had so often humiliated him. He evidently enjoyed intercourse with
+that world in which cards are printed on red paper, and with that world
+of which he had once formed a part. Nearly always, in answer to my
+inquiries about his life, the man began, not only willingly, but eagerly,
+to relate the story of the misfortunes which he had undergone,—which he
+had learned by rote like a prayer,—and particularly of his former
+position, in which he ought still to be by right of his education.
+
+A great many such people were scattered over all the corners of the
+Rzhanoff house. But one lodging was densely occupied by them alone—both
+men and women. After we had already entered, Ivan Fedotitch said to us:
+“Now, here are some of the nobility.” The lodging was perfectly crammed;
+nearly all of the people, forty in number, were at home. More
+demoralized countenances, unhappy, aged, and swollen, young, pallid, and
+distracted, were not to be seen in the whole building. I conversed with
+several of them. The story was nearly identical in all cases, only in
+various stages of development. Every one of them had been rich, or his
+father, his brother or his uncle was still wealthy, or his father or he
+himself had had a very fine position. Then misfortune had overtaken him,
+the blame for which rested either on envious people, or on his own
+kind-heartedness, or some special chance, and so he had lost every thing,
+and had been forced to condescend to these surroundings to which he was
+not accustomed, and which were hateful to him—among lice, rags, among
+drunkards and corrupt persons, and to nourish himself on bread and liver,
+and to extend his hand in beggary. All the thoughts, desires, memories
+of these people were directed exclusively to the past. The present
+appeared to them something unreal, repulsive, and not worthy of
+attention. Not one of them had any present. They had only memories of
+the past, and expectations from the future, which might be realized at
+any moment, and for the realization of which only a very little was
+required; but this little they did not possess, it was nowhere to be
+obtained, and this had been ruining their whole future life in vain, in
+the case of one man, for a year, of a second for five years, and of a
+third for thirty years. All one needed was merely to dress respectably,
+so that he could present himself to a certain personage, who was
+well-disposed towards him another only needed to be able to dress, pay
+off his debts, and get to Orel; a third required to redeem a small
+property which was mortgaged, for the continuation of a law-suit, which
+must be decided in his favor, and then all would be well once more. They
+all declare that they merely require something external, in order to
+stand once more in the position which they regard as natural and happy in
+their own case.
+
+Had my mind not been obscured by my pride as a benefactor, a glance at
+their faces, both old and young, which were mostly weak and sensitive,
+but amiable, would have given me to understand that their misfortunes
+were irreparable by any external means, that they could not be happy in
+any position whatever, if their views of life were to remain unchanged,
+that they were in no wise remarkable people, in remarkably unfortunate
+circumstances, but that they were the same people who surround us on all
+sides, and just like ourselves. I remember that intercourse with this
+sort of unfortunates was peculiarly difficult for me. I now understand
+why this was so; in them I beheld myself, as in a mirror. If I had
+reflected on my own life and on the life of the people in our circle, I
+should have seen that no real difference existed between them.
+
+If those about me dwell in spacious quarters, and in their own houses on
+the Sivtzevy Vrazhok and on the Dimitrovka, and not in the Rzhanoff
+house, and still eat and drink dainties, and not liver and herrings with
+bread, that does not prevent them from being exactly as unhappy. They
+are just as dissatisfied with their own positions, they mourn over the
+past, and pine for better things, and the improved position for which
+they long is precisely the same as that which the inhabitants of the
+Rzhanoff house long for; that is to say, one in which they may do as
+little work as possible themselves, and derive the utmost advantage from
+the labors of others. The difference is merely one of degrees and time.
+If I had reflected at that time, I should have understood this; but I did
+not reflect, and I questioned these people, and wrote them down,
+supposing, that, having learned all the particulars of their various
+conditions and necessities, I could aid them _later on_. I did not
+understand that such a man can only be helped by changing his views of
+the world. But in order to change the views of another, one must needs
+have better views himself, and live in conformity with them; but mine
+were precisely the same as theirs, and I lived in accordance with those
+views, which must undergo a change, in order that these people might
+cease to be unhappy.
+
+I did not see that these people were unhappy, not because they had not,
+so to speak, nourishing food, but because their stomachs had been
+spoiled, and because their appetites demanded not nourishing but
+irritating viands; and I did not perceive that, in order to help them, it
+was not necessary to give them food, but that it was necessary to heal
+their disordered stomachs. Although I am anticipating by so doing, I
+will mention here, that, out of all these persons whom I noted down, I
+really did not help a single one, in spite of the fact that for some of
+them, that was done which they desired, and that which, apparently, might
+have raised them. Three of their number were particularly well known to
+me. All three, after repeated rises and falls, are now in precisely the
+same situation in which they were three years ago.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VIII.
+
+
+The second class of unfortunates whom I also expected to assist later on,
+were the dissolute women; there were a very great many of them, of all
+sorts, in the Rzhanoff house—from those who were young and who resembled
+women, to old ones, who were frightful and horrible, and who had lost
+every semblance of humanity. The hope of being of assistance to these
+women, which I had not at first entertained, occurred to me later. This
+was in the middle of our rounds. We had already worked out several
+mechanical tricks of procedure.
+
+When we entered a new establishment, we immediately questioned the
+landlady of the apartment; one of us sat down, clearing some sort of a
+place for himself where he could write, and another penetrated the
+corners, and questioned each man in all the nooks of the apartment
+separately, and reported the facts to the one who did the writing.
+
+On entering a set of rooms in the basement, a student went to hunt up the
+landlady, while I began to interrogate all who remained in the place.
+The apartment was thus arranged: in the centre was a room six _arshins_
+square, {59} and a small oven. From the oven radiated four partitions,
+forming four tiny compartments. In the first, the entrance slip, which
+had four bunks, there were two persons—an old man and a woman.
+Immediately adjoining this, was a rather long slip of a room; in it was
+the landlord, a young fellow, dressed in a sleeveless gray woollen
+jacket, a good-looking, very pale citizen. {60} On the left of the first
+corner, was a third tiny chamber; there was one person asleep there,
+probably a drunken peasant, and a woman in a pink blouse which was loose
+in front and close-fitting behind. The fourth chamber was behind the
+partition; the entrance to it was from the landlord’s compartment.
+
+The student went into the landlord’s room, and I remained in the entrance
+compartment, and questioned the old man and woman. The old man had been
+a master-printer, but now had no means of livelihood. The woman was the
+wife of a cook. I went to the third compartment, and questioned the
+woman in the blouse about the sleeping man. She said that he was a
+visitor. I asked the woman who she was. She replied that she was a
+Moscow peasant. “What is your business?” She burst into a laugh, and
+did not answer me. “What do you live on?” I repeated, thinking that she
+had not understood my question. “I sit in the taverns,” she said. I did
+not comprehend, and again I inquired: “What is your means of livelihood?”
+She made no reply and laughed. Women’s voices in the fourth compartment
+which we had not yet entered, joined in the laugh. The landlord emerged
+from his cabin and stepped up to us. He had evidently heard my questions
+and the woman’s replies. He cast a stern glance at the woman and turned
+to me: “She is a prostitute,” said he, apparently pleased that he knew
+the word in use in the language of the authorities, and that he could
+pronounce it correctly. And having said this, with a respectful and
+barely perceptible smile of satisfaction addressed to me, he turned to
+the woman. And no sooner had he turned to her, than his whole face
+altered. He said, in a peculiar, scornful, hasty tone, such as is
+employed towards dogs: “What do you jabber in that careless way for? ‘I
+sit in the taverns.’ You do sit in the taverns, and that means, to talk
+business, that you are a prostitute,” and again he uttered the word.
+“She does not know the name for herself.” This tone offended me. “It is
+not our place to abuse her,” said I. “If all of us lived according to
+the laws of God, there would be none of these women.”
+
+“That’s the very point,” said the landlord, with an awkward smile.
+
+“Therefore, we should not reproach but pity them. Are they to blame?”
+
+I do not recollect just what I said, but I do remember that I was vexed
+by the scornful tone of the landlord of these quarters which were filled
+with women, whom he called prostitutes, and that I felt compassion for
+this woman, and that I gave expression to both feelings. No sooner had I
+spoken thus, than the boards of the bed in the next compartment, whence
+the laugh had proceeded, began to creak, and above the partition, which
+did not reach to the ceiling, there appeared a woman’s curly and
+dishevelled head, with small, swollen eyes, and a shining, red face,
+followed by a second, and then by a third. They were evidently standing
+on their beds, and all three were craning their necks, and holding their
+breath with strained attention, and gazing silently at us.
+
+A troubled pause ensued. The student, who had been smiling up to this
+time, became serious; the landlord grew confused and dropped his eyes.
+All the women held their breath, stared at me, and waited. I was more
+embarrassed than any of them. I had not, in the least, anticipated that
+a chance remark would produce such an effect. Like Ezekiel’s field of
+death, strewn with dead men’s bones, there was a quiver at the touch of
+the spirit, and the dead bones stirred. I had uttered an unpremeditated
+word of love and sympathy, and this word had acted on all as though they
+had only been waiting for this very remark, in order that they might
+cease to be corpses and might live. They all stared at me, and waited
+for what would come next. They waited for me to utter those words, and
+to perform those actions by reason of which these bones might draw
+together, clothe themselves with flesh, and spring into life. But I felt
+that I had no such words, no such actions, by means of which I could
+continue what I had begun; I was conscious, in the depths of my soul,
+that I had lied [that I was just like them], {62} and there was nothing
+further for me to say; and I began to inscribe on the cards the names and
+callings of all the persons in this set of apartments.
+
+This incident led me into a fresh dilemma, to the thought of how these
+unfortunates also might be helped. In my self-delusion, I fancied that
+this would be very easy. I said to myself: “Here, we will make a note of
+all these women also, and _later on_ when we [I did not specify to myself
+who “we” were] write every thing out, we will attend to these persons
+too.” I imagined that we, the very ones who have brought and have been
+bringing these women to this condition for several generations, would
+take thought some fine day and reform all this. But, in the mean time,
+if I had only recalled my conversation with the disreputable woman who
+had been rocking the baby of the fever-stricken patient, I might have
+comprehended the full extent of the folly of such a supposition.
+
+When we saw this woman with the baby, we thought that it was her child.
+To the question, “Who was she?” she had replied in a straightforward way
+that she was unmarried. She did not say—a prostitute. Only the master
+of the apartment made use of that frightful word. The supposition that
+she had a child suggested to me the idea of removing her from her
+position. I inquired:
+
+“Is this your child?”
+
+“No, it belongs to that woman yonder.”
+
+“Why are you taking care of it?”
+
+“Because she asked me; she is dying.”
+
+Although my supposition proved to be erroneous, I continued my
+conversation with her in the same spirit. I began to question her as to
+who she was, and how she had come to such a state. She related her
+history very readily and simply. She was a Moscow _myeshchanka_, the
+daughter of a factory hand. She had been left an orphan, and had been
+adopted by an aunt. From her aunt’s she had begun to frequent the
+taverns. The aunt was now dead. When I asked her whether she did not
+wish to alter her mode of life, my question, evidently, did not even
+arouse her interest. How can one take an interest in the proposition of
+a man, in regard to something absolutely impossible? She laughed, and
+said: “And who would take me in with my yellow ticket?”
+
+“Well, but if a place could be found somewhere as cook?” said I.
+
+This thought occurred to me because she was a stout, ruddy woman, with a
+kindly, round, and rather stupid face. Cooks are often like that. My
+words evidently did not please her. She repeated:
+
+“A cook—but I don’t know how to make bread,” said she, and she laughed.
+She said that she did not know how; but I saw from the expression of her
+countenance that she did not wish to become a cook, that she regarded the
+position and calling of a cook as low.
+
+This woman, who in the simplest possible manner was sacrificing every
+thing that she had for the sick woman, like the widow in the Gospels, at
+the same time, like many of her companions, regarded the position of a
+person who works as low and deserving of scorn. She had been brought up
+to live not by work, but by this life which was considered the natural
+one for her by those about her. In that lay her misfortune. And she
+fell in with this misfortune and clung to her position. This led her to
+frequent the taverns. Which of us—man or woman—will correct her false
+view of life? Where among us are the people to be found who are
+convinced that every laborious life is more worthy of respect than an
+idle life,—who are convinced of this, and who live in conformity with
+this belief, and who in conformity with this conviction value and respect
+people? If I had thought of this, I might have understood that neither
+I, nor any other person among my acquaintances, could heal this
+complaint.
+
+I might have understood that these amazed and affected heads thrust over
+the partition indicated only surprise at the sympathy expressed for them,
+but not in the least a hope of reclamation from their dissolute life.
+They do not perceive the immorality of their life. They see that they
+are despised and cursed, but for what they are thus despised they cannot
+comprehend. Their life, from childhood, has been spent among just such
+women, who, as they very well know, always have existed, and are
+indispensable to society, and so indispensable that there are
+governmental officials to attend to their legal existence. Moreover,
+they know that they have power over men, and can bring them into
+subjection, and rule them often more than other women. They see that
+their position in society is recognized by women and men and the
+authorities, in spite of their continual curses, and therefore, they
+cannot understand why they should reform.
+
+In the course of one of the tours, one of the students told me that in a
+certain lodging, there was a woman who was bargaining for her
+thirteen-year-old daughter. Being desirous of rescuing this girl, I made
+a trip to that lodging expressly. Mother and daughter were living in the
+greatest poverty. The mother, a small, dark-complexioned, dissolute
+woman of forty, was not only homely, but repulsively homely. The
+daughter was equally disagreeable. To all my pointed questions about
+their life, the mother responded curtly, suspiciously, and in a hostile
+way, evidently feeling that I was an enemy, with evil intentions; the
+daughter made no reply, did not look at her mother, and evidently trusted
+the latter fully. They inspired me with no sincere pity, but rather with
+disgust. But I made up my mind that the daughter must be rescued, and
+that I would interest ladies who pitied the sad condition of these women,
+and send them hither. But if I had reflected on the mother’s long life
+in the past, of how she had given birth to, nursed and reared this
+daughter in her situation, assuredly without the slightest assistance
+from outsiders, and with heavy sacrifices—if I had reflected on the view
+of life which this woman had formed, I should have understood that there
+was, decidedly, nothing bad or immoral in the mother’s act: she had done
+and was doing for her daughter all that she could, that is to say, what
+she considered the best for herself. This daughter could be forcibly
+removed from her mother; but it would be impossible to convince the
+mother that she was doing wrong, in selling her daughter. If any one was
+to be saved, then it must be this woman—the mother ought to have been
+saved; [and that long before, from that view of life which is approved by
+every one, according to which a woman may live unmarried, that is,
+without bearing children and without work, and simply for the
+satisfaction of the passions. If I had thought of this, I should have
+understood that the majority of the ladies whom I intended to send
+thither for the salvation of that little girl, not only live without
+bearing children and without working, and serving only passion, but that
+they deliberately rear their daughters for the same life; one mother
+takes her daughter to the taverns, another takes hers to balls. But both
+mothers hold the same view of the world, namely, that a woman must
+satisfy man’s passions, and that for this she must be fed, dressed, and
+cared for. Then how are our ladies to reform this woman and her
+daughter? {66} ]
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IX.
+
+
+Still more remarkable were my relations to the children. In my _rôle_ of
+benefactor, I turned my attention to the children also, being desirous to
+save these innocent beings from perishing in that lair of vice, and
+noting them down in order to attend to them _afterwards_.
+
+Among the children, I was especially struck with a twelve-year-old lad
+named Serozha. I was heartily sorry for this bold, intelligent lad, who
+had lived with a cobbler, and who had been left without a shelter because
+his master had been put in jail, and I wanted to do good to him.
+
+I will here relate the upshot of my benevolence in his case, because my
+experience with this child is best adapted to show my false position in
+the _rôle_ of benefactor. I took the boy home with me and put him in the
+kitchen. It was impossible, was it not, to take a child who had lived in
+a den of iniquity in among my own children? And I considered myself very
+kind and good, because he was a care, not to me, but to the servants in
+the kitchen, and because not I but the cook fed him, and because I gave
+him some cast-off clothing to wear. The boy staid a week. During that
+week I said a few words to him as I passed on two occasions and in the
+course of my strolls, I went to a shoemaker of my acquaintance, and
+proposed that he should take the lad as an apprentice. A peasant who was
+visiting me, invited him to go to the country, into his family, as a
+laborer; the boy refused, and at the end of the week he disappeared. I
+went to the Rzhanoff house to inquire after him. He had returned there,
+but was not at home when I went thither. For two days already, he had
+been going to the Pryesnensky ponds, where he had hired himself out at
+thirty kopeks a day in some procession of savages in costume, who led
+about elephants. Something was being presented to the public there. I
+went a second time, but he was so ungrateful that he evidently avoided
+me. Had I then reflected on the life of that boy and on my own, I should
+have understood that this boy was spoiled because he had discovered the
+possibility of a merry life without labor, and that he had grown unused
+to work. And I, with the object of benefiting and reclaiming him, had
+taken him to my house, where he saw—what? My children,—both older and
+younger than himself, and of the same age,—who not only never did any
+work for themselves, but who made work for others by every means in their
+power, who soiled and spoiled every thing about them, who ate rich,
+dainty, and sweet viands, broke china, and flung to the dogs food which
+would have been a tidbit to this lad. If I had rescued him from the
+_abyss_, and had taken him to that nice place, then he must acquire those
+views which prevailed in the life of that nice place; but by these views,
+he understood that in that fine place he must so live that he should not
+toil, but eat and drink luxuriously, and lead a joyous life. It is true
+that he did not know that my children bore heavy burdens in the
+acquisition of the declensions of Latin and Greek grammar, and that he
+could not have understood the object of these labors. But it is
+impossible not to see that if he had understood this, the influence of my
+children’s example on him would have been even stronger. He would then
+have comprehended that my children were being educated in this manner, so
+that, while doing no work now, they might be in a position hereafter,
+also profiting by their diplomas, to work as little as possible, and to
+enjoy the pleasures of life to as great an extent as possible. He did
+understand this, and he would not go with the peasant to tend cattle, and
+to eat potatoes and _kvas_ with him, but he went to the zoölogical garden
+in the costume of a savage, to lead the elephant at thirty kopeks a day.
+
+I might have understood how clumsy I was, when I was rearing my children
+in the most utter idleness and luxury, to reform other people and their
+children, who were perishing from idleness in what I called the den of
+the Rzhanoff house, where, nevertheless, three-fourths of the people toil
+for themselves and for others. But I understood nothing of this.
+
+There were a great many children in the Rzhanoff house, who were in the
+same pitiable plight; there were the children of dissolute women, there
+were orphans, there were children who had been picked up in the streets
+by beggars. They were all very wretched. But my experience with Serozha
+showed me that I, living the life I did, was not in a position to help
+them.
+
+While Serozha was living with us, I noticed in myself an effort to hide
+our life from him, in particular the life of our children. I felt that
+all my efforts to direct him towards a good, industrious life, were
+counteracted by the examples of our lives and by that of our children.
+It is very easy to take a child away from a disreputable woman, or from a
+beggar. It is very easy, when one has the money, to wash, clean and
+dress him in neat clothing, to support him, and even to teach him various
+sciences; but it is not only difficult for us, who do not earn our own
+bread, but quite the reverse, to teach him to work for his bread, but it
+is impossible, because we, by our example, and even by those material and
+valueless improvements of his life, inculcate the contrary. A puppy can
+be taken, tended, fed, and taught to fetch and carry, and one may take
+pleasure in him: but it is not enough to tend a man, to feed and teach
+him Greek; we must teach the man how to live,—that is, to take as little
+as possible from others, and to give as much as possible; and we cannot
+help teaching him to do the contrary, if we take him into our houses, or
+into an institution founded for this purpose.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER X.
+
+
+This feeling of compassion for people, and of disgust with myself, which
+I had experienced in the Lyapinsky house, I experienced no longer. I was
+completely absorbed in the desire to carry out the scheme which I had
+concocted,—to do good to those people whom I should meet here. And,
+strange to say, it would appear, that, to do good—to give money to the
+needy—is a very good deed, and one that should dispose me to love for the
+people, but it turned out the reverse: this act produced in me ill-will
+and an inclination to condemn people. But during our first evening tour,
+a scene occurred exactly like that in the Lyapinsky house, and it called
+forth a wholly different sentiment.
+
+It began by my finding in one set of apartments an unfortunate
+individual, of precisely the sort who require immediate aid. I found a
+hungry woman who had had nothing to eat for two days.
+
+It came about thus: in one very large and almost empty night-lodging, I
+asked an old woman whether there were many poor people who had nothing to
+eat? The old woman reflected, and then told me of two; and then, as
+though she had just recollected, “Why, here is one of them,” said she,
+glancing at one of the occupied bunks. “I think that woman has had no
+food.”
+
+“Really? Who is she?”
+
+“She was a dissolute woman: no one wants any thing to do with her now, so
+she has no way of getting any thing. The landlady has had compassion on
+her, but now she means to turn her out . . . Agafya, hey there, Agafya!”
+cried the woman.
+
+We approached, and something rose up in the bunk. It was a woman haggard
+and dishevelled, whose hair was half gray, and who was as thin as a
+skeleton, dressed in a ragged and dirty chemise, and with particularly
+brilliant and staring eyes. She looked past us with her staring eyes,
+clutched at her jacket with one thin hand, in order to cover her bony
+breast which was disclosed by her tattered chemise, and oppressed, she
+cried, “What is it? what is it?” I asked her about her means of
+livelihood. For a long time she did not understand, and said, “I don’t
+know myself; they persecute me.” I asked her,—it puts me to shame, my
+hand refuses to write it,—I asked her whether it was true that she had
+nothing to eat? She answered in the same hurried, feverish tone, staring
+at me the while,—“No, I had nothing yesterday, and I have had nothing
+to-day.”
+
+The sight of this woman touched me, but not at all as had been the case
+in the Lyapinsky house; there, my pity for these people made me instantly
+feel ashamed of myself: but here, I rejoiced because I had at last found
+what I had been seeking,—a hungry person.
+
+I gave her a ruble, and I recollect being very glad that others saw it.
+The old woman, on seeing this, immediately begged money of me also. It
+afforded me such pleasure to give, that, without finding out whether it
+was necessary to give or not, I gave something to the old woman too. The
+old woman accompanied me to the door, and the people standing in the
+corridor heard her blessing me. Probably the questions which I had put
+with regard to poverty, had aroused expectation, and several persons
+followed us. In the corridor also, they began to ask me for money.
+Among those who begged were some drunken men, who aroused an unpleasant
+feeling in me; but, having once given to the old woman, I had no might to
+refuse these people, and I began to give. As long as I continued to
+give, people kept coming up; and excitement ran through all the lodgings.
+People made them appearance on the stairs and galleries, and followed me.
+As I emerged into the court-yard, a little boy ran swiftly down one of
+the staircases thrusting the people aside. He did not see me, and
+exclaimed hastily: “He gave Agashka a ruble!” When he reached the
+ground, the boy joined the crowd which was following me. I went out into
+the street: various descriptions of people followed me, and asked for
+money. I distributed all my small change, and entered an open shop with
+the request that the shopkeeper would change a ten-ruble bill for me.
+And then the same thing happened as at the Lyapinsky house. A terrible
+confusion ensued. Old women, noblemen, peasants, and children crowded
+into the shop with outstretched hands; I gave, and interrogated some of
+them as to their lives, and took notes. The shopkeeper, turning up the
+furred points of the collar of his coat, sat like a stuffed creature,
+glancing at the crowd occasionally, and then fixing his eyes beyond them
+again. He evidently, like every one else, felt that this was foolish,
+but he could not say so.
+
+The poverty and beggary in the Lyapinsky house had horrified me, and I
+felt myself guilty of it; I felt the desire and the possibility of
+improvement. But now, precisely the same scene produced on me an
+entirely different effect; I experienced, in the first place, a
+malevolent feeling towards many of those who were besieging me; and in
+the second place, uneasiness as to what the shopkeepers and porters would
+think of me.
+
+On my return home that day, I was troubled in my soul. I felt that what
+I had done was foolish and immoral. But, as is always the result of
+inward confusion, I talked a great deal about the plan which I had
+undertaken, as though I entertained not the slightest doubt of my
+success.
+
+On the following day, I went to such of the people whom I had inscribed
+on my list, as seemed to me the most wretched of all, and those who, as
+it seemed to me, would be the easiest to help. As I have already said, I
+did not help any of these people. It proved to be more difficult to help
+them than I had thought. And either because I did not know how, or
+because it was impossible, I merely imitated these people, and did not
+help any one. I visited the Rzhanoff house several times before the
+final tour, and on every occasion the very same thing occurred: I was
+beset by a throng of beggars in whose mass I was completely lost. I felt
+the impossibility of doing any thing, because there were too many of
+them, and because I felt ill-disposed towards them because there were so
+many of them; and in addition to this, each one separately did not
+incline me in his favor. I was conscious that every one of them was
+telling me an untruth, or less than the whole truth, and that he saw in
+me merely a purse from which money might be drawn. And it very
+frequently seemed to me, that the very money which they squeezed out of
+me, rendered their condition worse instead of improving it. The oftener
+I went to that house, the more I entered into intercourse with the people
+there, the more apparent became to me the impossibility of doing any
+thing; but still I did not give up any scheme until the last night tour.
+
+The remembrance of that last tour is particularly mortifying to me. On
+other occasions I had gone thither alone, but twenty of us went there on
+this occasion. At seven o’clock, all who wished to take part in this
+final night round, began to assemble at my house. Nearly all of them
+were strangers to me,—students, one officer, and two of my society
+acquaintances, who, uttering the usual, “_C’est très intèressant_!” had
+asked me to include them in the number of the census-takers.
+
+My worldly acquaintances had dressed up especially for this, in some sort
+of hunting-jacket, and tall, travelling boots, in a costume in which they
+rode and went hunting, and which, in their opinion, was appropriate for
+an excursion to a night-lodging-house. They took with them special
+note-books and remarkable pencils. They were in that peculiarly excited
+state of mind in which men set off on a hunt, to a duel, or to the wars.
+The most apparent thing about them was their folly and the falseness of
+our position, but all the rest of us were in the same false position.
+Before we set out, we held a consultation, after the fashion of a council
+of war, as to how we should begin, how divide our party, and so on.
+
+This consultation was exactly such as takes place in councils,
+assemblages, committees; that is to say, each person spoke, not because
+he had any thing to say or to ask, but because each one cudgelled his
+brain for something that he could say, so that he might not fall short of
+the rest. But, among all these discussions, no one alluded to that
+beneficence of which I had so often spoken to them all. Mortifying as
+this was to me, I felt that it was indispensable that I should once more
+remind them of benevolence, that is, of the point, that we were to
+observe and take notes of all those in destitute circumstances whom we
+should encounter in the course of our rounds. I had always felt ashamed
+to speak of this; but now, in the midst of all our excited preparations
+for our expedition, I could hardly utter the words. All listened to me,
+as it seemed to me, with sorrow, and, at the same time, all agreed in
+words; but it was evident that they all knew that it was folly, and that
+nothing would come of it, and all immediately began again to talk about
+something else. This went on until the time arrived for us to set out,
+and we started.
+
+We reached the tavern, roused the waiters, and began to sort our papers.
+When we were informed that the people had heard about this round, and
+were leaving their quarters, we asked the landlord to lock the gates; and
+we went ourselves into the yard to reason with the fleeing people,
+assuring them that no one would demand their tickets. I remember the
+strange and painful impression produced on me by these alarmed
+night-lodgers: ragged, half-dressed, they all seemed tall to me by the
+light of the lantern and the gloom of the court-yard. Frightened and
+terrifying in their alarm, they stood in a group around the foul-smelling
+out-house, and listened to our assurances, but they did not believe us,
+and were evidently prepared for any thing, like hunted wild beasts,
+provided only that they could escape from us. Gentlemen in divers
+shapes—as policemen, both city and rural, and as examining judges, and
+judges—hunt them all their lives, in town and country, on the highway and
+in the streets, and in the taverns, and in night-lodging houses; and now,
+all of a sudden, these gentlemen had come and locked the gates, merely in
+order to count them: it was as difficult for them to believe this, as for
+hares to believe that dogs have come, not to chase but to count them.
+But the gates were locked, and the startled lodgers returned: and we,
+breaking up into groups, entered also. With me were the two society men
+and two students. In front of us, in the dark, went Vanya, in his coat
+and white trousers, with a lantern, and we followed. We went to quarters
+with which I was familiar. I knew all the establishments, and some of
+the people; but the majority of the people were new, and the spectacle
+was new, and more dreadful than the one which I had witnessed in the
+Lyapinsky house. All the lodgings were full, all the bunks were
+occupied, not by one person only, but often by two. The sight was
+terrible in that narrow space into which the people were huddled, and men
+and women were mixed together. All the women who were not dead drunk
+slept with men; and women with two children did the same. The sight was
+terrible, on account of the poverty, dirt, rags, and terror of the
+people. And it was chiefly dreadful on account of the vast numbers of
+people who were in this situation. One lodging, and then a second like
+it, and a third, and a tenth, and a twentieth, and still there was no end
+to them. And everywhere there was the same foul odor, the same close
+atmosphere, the same crowding, the same mingling of the sexes, the same
+men and women intoxicated to stupidity, and the same terror, submission
+and guilt on all faces; and again I was overwhelmed with shame and pain,
+as in the Lyapinsky house, and I understood that what I had undertaken
+was abominable and foolish and therefore impracticable. And I no longer
+took notes of anybody, and I asked no questions, knowing that nothing
+would come of this.
+
+I was deeply pained. In the Lyapinsky house I had been like a man who
+has seen a fearful wound, by chance, on the body of another man. He is
+sorry for the other man, he is ashamed that he has not pitied the man
+before, and he can still rise to the succor of the sufferer. But now I
+was like a physician, who has come with his medicine to the sick man, has
+uncovered his sore, and examined it, and who must confess to himself that
+every thing that he has done has been in vain, and that his remedy is
+good for nothing.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XI.
+
+
+This visit dealt the final blow to my self-delusion. It now appeared
+indisputable to me, that what I had undertaken was not only foolish but
+loathsome.
+
+But, in spite of the fact that I was aware of this, it seemed to me that
+I could not abandon the whole thing on the spot. It seemed to me that I
+was bound to carry out this enterprise, in the first place, because by my
+article, by my visits and promises, I had aroused the expectations of the
+poor; in the second, because by my article also, and by my talk, I had
+aroused the sympathies of benevolent persons, many of whom had promised
+me their co-operation both in personal labor and in money. And I
+expected that both sets of people would turn to me for an answer to this.
+
+What happened to me, so far as the appeal of the needy to me is
+concerned, was as follows: By letter and personal application I received
+more than a hundred; these applications were all from the wealthy-poor,
+if I may so express myself. I went to see some of them, and some of them
+received no answer. Nowhere did I succeed in doing any thing. All
+applications to me were from persons who had once occupied privileged
+positions (I thus designate those in which people receive more from
+others than they give), who had lost them, and who wished to occupy them
+again. To one, two hundred rubles were indispensable, in order that he
+might prop up a failing business, and complete the education of his
+children which had been begun; another wanted a photographic outfit; a
+third wanted his debts paid, and respectable clothing purchased for him;
+a fourth needed a piano, in order to perfect himself and support his
+family by giving lessons. But the majority did not stipulate for any
+given sum of money, and simply asked for assistance; and when I came to
+examine into what was required, it turned out that their demands grew in
+proportion to the aid, and that there was not and could not be any way of
+satisfying them. I repeat, that it is very possible that this arose from
+the fact that I did not understand how; but I did not help any one,
+although I sometimes endeavored to do so.
+
+A very strange and unexpected thing happened to me as regards the
+co-operation of the benevolently disposed. Out of all the persons who
+had promised me financial aid, and who had even stated the number of
+rubles, not a single one handed to me for distribution among the poor one
+solitary ruble. But according to the pledges which had been given me, I
+could reckon on about three thousand rubles; and out of all these people,
+not one remembered our former discussions, or gave me a single kopek.
+Only the students gave the money which had been assigned to them for
+their work on the census, twelve rubles, I think. So my whole scheme,
+which was to have been expressed by tens of thousands of rubles
+contributed by the wealthy, for hundreds and thousands of poor people who
+were to be rescued from poverty and vice, dwindled down to this, that I
+gave away, haphazard, a few scores of rubles to those people who asked me
+for them, and that there remained in my hands twelve rubies contributed
+by the students, and twenty-five sent to me by the City Council for my
+labor as a superintendent, and I absolutely did not know to whom to give
+them.
+
+The whole matter came to an end. And then, before my departure for the
+country, on the Sunday before carnival, I went to the Rzhanoff house in
+the morning, in order to get rid of those thirty-seven rubles before I
+should leave Moscow, and to distribute them to the poor. I made the
+round of the quarters with which I was familiar, and in them found only
+one sick man, to whom I gave five rubles. There was no one else there to
+give any to. Of course many began to beg of me. But as I had not known
+them at first, so I did not know them now, and I made up my mind to take
+counsel with Ivan Fedotitch, the landlord of the tavern, as to the
+persons upon whom it would be proper to bestow the remaining thirty-two
+rubies.
+
+It was the first day of the carnival. Everybody was dressed up, and
+everybody was full-fed, and many were already intoxicated. In the
+court-yard, close to the house, stood an old man, a rag-picker, in a
+tattered smock and bast shoes, sorting over the booty in his basket,
+tossing out leather, iron, and other stuff in piles, and breaking into a
+merry song, with a fine, powerful voice. I entered into conversation
+with him. He was seventy years old, he was alone in the world, and
+supported himself by his calling of a rag-picker; and not only did he
+utter no complaints, but he said that he had plenty to eat and drink. I
+inquired of him as to especially needy persons. He flew into a rage, and
+said plainly that there were no needy people, except drunkards and lazy
+men; but, on learning my object, he asked me for a five-kopek piece to
+buy a drink, and ran off to the tavern. I too entered the tavern to see
+Ivan Fedotitch, and commission him to distribute the money which I had
+left. The tavern was full; gayly-dressed, intoxicated girls were
+flitting in and out; all the tables were occupied; there were already a
+great many drunken people, and in the small room the harmonium was being
+played, and two persons were dancing. Out of respect to me, Ivan
+Fedotitch ordered that the dance should be stopped, and seated himself
+with me at a vacant table. I said to him, that, as he knew his tenants,
+would not he point out to me the most needy among them; that I had been
+entrusted with the distribution of a little money, and, therefore, would
+he indicate the proper persons? Good-natured Ivan Fedotitch (he died a
+year later), although he was pressed with business, broke away from it
+for a time, in order to serve me. He meditated, and was evidently
+undecided. An elderly waiter heard us, and joined the conference.
+
+They began to discuss the claims of persons, some of whom I knew, but
+still they could not come to any agreement. “The Paramonovna,” suggested
+the waiter. “Yes, that would do. Sometimes she has nothing to eat.
+Yes, but then she tipples.”—“Well, what of that? That makes no
+difference.”—“Well, Sidoron Ivanovitch has children. He would do.” But
+Ivan Fedotitch had his doubts about Sidoron Ivanovitch also. “Akulina
+shall have some. There, now, give something to the blind.” To this I
+responded. I saw him at once. He was a blind old man of eighty years,
+without kith or kin. It seemed as though no condition could be more
+painful, and I went immediately to see him. He was lying on a
+feather-bed, on a high bedstead, drunk; and, as he did not see me, he was
+scolding his comparatively youthful female companion in a frightful bass
+voice, and in the very worst kind of language. They also summoned an
+armless boy and his mother. I saw that Ivan Fedotitch was in great
+straits, on account of his conscientiousness, for me knew that whatever
+was given would immediately pass to his tavern. But I had to get rid of
+my thirty-two rubles, so I insisted; and in one way and another, and half
+wrongfully to boot, we assigned and distributed them. Those who received
+them were mostly well dressed, and we had not far to go to find them, as
+they were there in the tavern. The armless boy appeared in wrinkled
+boots, and a red shirt and vest. With this my charitable career came to
+an end, and I went off to the country; irritated at others, as is always
+the case, because I myself had done a stupid and a bad thing. My
+benevolence had ended in nothing, and it ceased altogether, but the
+current of thoughts and feelings which it had called up with me not only
+did not come to an end, but the inward work went on with redoubled force.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XII.
+
+
+What was its nature?
+
+I had lived in the country, and there I was connected with the rustic
+poor. Not out of humility, which is worse than pride, but for the sake
+of telling the truth, which is indispensable for the understanding of the
+whole course of my thoughts and sentiments, I will say that in the
+country I did very little for the poor, but the demands which were made
+upon me were so modest that even this little was of use to the people,
+and formed around me an atmosphere of affection and union with the
+people, in which it was possible to soothe the gnawing sensation of
+remorse at the independence of my life. On going to the city, I had
+hoped to be able to live in the same manner. But here I encountered want
+of an entirely different sort. City want was both less real, and more
+exacting and cruel, than country poverty. But the principal point was,
+that there was so much of it in one spot, that it produced on me a
+frightful impression. The impression which I experienced in the
+Lyapinsky house had, at the very first, made me conscious of the
+deformity of my own life. This feeling was genuine and very powerful.
+But, notwithstanding its genuineness and power, I was, at that time, so
+weak that I feared the alteration in my life to which this feeling
+commended me, and I resorted to a compromise. I believed what everybody
+told me, and everybody has said, ever since the world was made,—that
+there is nothing evil in wealth and luxury, that they are given by God,
+that one may continue to live as a rich man, and yet help the needy. I
+believed this, and I tried to do it. I wrote an essay, in which I
+summoned all rich people to my assistance. The rich people all
+acknowledged themselves morally bound to agree with me, but evidently
+they either did not wish to do any thing, or they could not do any thing
+or give any thing to the poor. I began to visit the poor, and I beheld
+what I had not in the least expected. On the one hand, I beheld in those
+dens, as I called them, people whom it was not conceivable that I should
+help, because they were working people, accustomed to labor and
+privation, and therefore standing much higher and having a much firmer
+foothold in life than myself; on the other hand, I saw unfortunate people
+whom I could not aid because they were exactly like myself. The majority
+of the unfortunates whom I saw were unhappy only because they had lost
+the capacity, desire, and habit of earning their own bread; that is to
+say, their unhappiness consisted in the fact that they were precisely
+such persons as myself.
+
+I found no unfortunates who were sick, hungry, or cold, to whom I could
+render immediate assistance, with the solitary exception of hungry
+Agafya. And I became convinced, that, on account of my remoteness from
+the lives of those people whom I desired to help, it would be almost
+impossible to find any such unfortunates, because all actual wants had
+already been supplied by the very people among whom these unfortunates
+live; and, most of all, I was convinced that money cannot effect any
+change in the life led by these unhappy people.
+
+I was convinced of all this, but out of false shame at abandoning what I
+had once undertaken, because of my self-delusion as a benefactor, I went
+on with this matter for a tolerably long time,—and would have gone on
+with it until it came to nothing of itself,—so that it was with the
+greatest difficulty that, with the help of Ivan Fedotitch, I got rid,
+after a fashion, as well as I could, in the tavern of the Rzhanoff house,
+of the thirty-seven rubles which I did not regard as belonging to me.
+
+Of course I might have gone on with this business, and have made out of
+it a semblance of benevolence; by urging the people who had promised me
+money, I might have collected more, I might have distributed this money,
+and consoled myself with my charity; but I perceived, on the one hand,
+that we rich people neither wish nor are able to share a portion of our a
+superfluity with the poor (we have so many wants of our own), and that
+money should not be given to any one, if the object really be to do good
+and not to give money itself at haphazard, as I had done in the Rzhanoff
+tavern. And I gave up the whole thing, and went off to the country with
+despair in my heart.
+
+In the country I tried to write an essay about all this that I had
+experienced, and to tell why my undertaking had not succeeded. I wanted
+to justify myself against the reproaches which had been made to me on the
+score of my article on the census; I wanted to convict society of its in
+difference, and to state the causes in which this city poverty has its
+birth, and the necessity of combating it, and the means of doing so which
+I saw.
+
+I began this essay at once, and it seemed to me that in it I was saying a
+very great deal that was important. But toil as I would over it, and in
+spite of the abundance of materials, in spite of the superfluity of them
+even, I could not get though that essay; and so I did not finish it until
+the present year, because of the irritation under the influence of which
+I wrote, because I had not gone through all that was requisite in order
+to bear myself properly in relation to this essay, because I did not
+simply and clearly acknowledge the cause of all this,—a very simple
+cause, which had its root in myself.
+
+In the domain of morals, one very remarkable and too little noted
+phenomenon presents itself.
+
+If I tell a man who knows nothing about it, what I know about geology,
+astronomy, history, physics, and mathematics, that man receives entirely
+new information, and he never says to me: “Well, what is there new in
+that? Everybody knows that, and I have known it this long while.” But
+tell that same man the most lofty truth, expressed in the clearest, most
+concise manner, as it has never before been expressed, and every ordinary
+individual, especially one who takes no particular interest in moral
+questions, or, even more, one to whom the moral truth stated by you is
+displeasing, will infallibly say to you: “Well, who does not know that?
+That was known and said long ago.” It really seems to him that this has
+been said long ago and in just this way. Only those to whom moral truths
+are dear and important know how important and precious they are, and with
+what prolonged labor the elucidation, the simplification, of moral
+truths, their transit from the state of a misty, indefinitely recognized
+supposition, and desire, from indistinct, incoherent expressions, to a
+firm and definite expression, unavoidably demanding corresponding
+concessions, are attained.
+
+We have all become accustomed to think that moral instruction is a most
+absurd and tiresome thing, in which there can be nothing new or
+interesting; and yet all human life, together with all the varied and
+complicated activities, apparently independent, of morality, both
+governmental and scientific, and artistic and commercial, has no other
+aim than the greater and greater elucidation, confirmation,
+simplification, and accessibility of moral truth.
+
+I remember that I was once walking along the street in Moscow, and in
+front of me I saw a man come out and gaze attentively at the stones of
+the sidewalk, after which he selected one stone, seated himself on it,
+and began to plane (as it seemed to me) or to rub it with the greatest
+diligence and force. “What is he doing to the sidewalk?” I said to
+myself. On going close to him, I saw what the man was doing. He was a
+young fellow from a meat-shop; he was whetting his knife on the stone of
+the pavement. He was not thinking at all of the stones when he
+scrutinized them, still less was he thinking of them when he was
+accomplishing his task: he was whetting his knife. He was obliged to
+whet his knife so that he could cut the meat; but to me it seemed as
+though he were doing something to the stones of the sidewalk. Just so it
+appears as though humanity were occupied with commerce, conventions,
+wars, sciences, arts; but only one business is of importance to it, and
+with only one business is it occupied: it is elucidating to itself those
+moral laws by which it lives. The moral laws are already in existence;
+humanity is only elucidating them, and this elucidation seems unimportant
+and imperceptible for any one who has no need of moral laws, who does not
+wish to live by them. But this elucidation of the moral law is not only
+weighty, but the only real business of all humanity. This elucidation is
+imperceptible just as the difference between the dull and the sharp knife
+is imperceptible. The knife is a knife all the same, and for a person
+who is not obliged to cut any thing with this knife, the difference
+between the dull and the sharp one is imperceptible. For the man who has
+come to an understanding that his whole life depends on the greater or
+less degree of sharpness in the knife,—for such a man, every whetting of
+it is weighty, and that man knows that the knife is a knife only when it
+is sharp, when it cuts that which needs cutting.
+
+This is what happened to me, when I began to write my essay. It seemed
+to me that I knew all about it, that I understood every thing connected
+with those questions which had produced on me the impressions of the
+Lyapinsky house, and the census; but when I attempted to take account of
+them and to demonstrate them, it turned out that the knife would not cut,
+and that it must be whetted. And it is only now, after the lapse of
+three years, that I have felt that my knife is sufficiently sharp, so
+that I can cut what I choose. I have learned very little that is new.
+My thoughts are all exactly the same, but they were duller then, and they
+all scattered and would not unite on any thing; there was no edge to
+them; they would not concentrate on one point, on the simplest and
+clearest decision, as they have now concentrated themselves.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIII.
+
+
+I remember that during the entire period of my unsuccessful efforts at
+helping the inhabitants of the city, I presented to myself the aspect of
+a man who should attempt to drag another man out of a swamp while he
+himself was standing on the same unstable ground. Every attempt of mine
+had made me conscious of the untrustworthy character of the soil on which
+I stood. I felt that I was in the swamp myself, but this consciousness
+did not cause me to look more narrowly at my own feet, in order to learn
+upon what I was standing; I kept on seeking some external means, outside
+myself, of helping the existing evil.
+
+I then felt that my life was bad, and that it was impossible to live in
+that manner. But from the fact that my life was bad, and that it was
+impossible to live in that manner, I did not draw the very simple and
+clear deduction that it was necessary to amend my life and to live
+better, but I knew the terrible deduction that in order to live well
+myself, I must needs reform the lives of others; and so I began to reform
+the lives of others. I lived in the city, and I wished to reform the
+lives of those who lived in the city; but I soon became convinced that
+this I could not by any possibility accomplish, and I began to meditate
+on the inherent characteristics of city life and city poverty.
+
+“What are city life and city poverty? Why, when I am living in the city,
+cannot I help the city poor?”
+
+I asked myself. I answered myself that I could not do any thing for
+them, in the first place, because there were too many of them here in one
+spot; in the second place, because all the poor people here were entirely
+different from the country poor. Why were there so many of them here?
+and in what did their peculiarity, as opposed to the country poor,
+consist? There was one and the same answer to both questions. There
+were a great many of them here, because here all those people who have no
+means of subsistence in the country collect around the rich; and their
+peculiarity lies in this, that they are not people who have come from the
+country to support themselves in the city (if there are any city paupers,
+those who have been born here, and whose fathers and grandfathers were
+born here, then those fathers and grandfathers came hither for the
+purpose of earning their livelihood). What is the meaning of this: _to
+earn one’s livelihood in the city_? In the words “to earn one’s
+livelihood in the city,” there is something strange, resembling a jest,
+when you reflect on their significance. How is it that people go from
+the country,—that is to say, from the places where there are forests,
+meadows, grain, and cattle, where all the wealth of the earth lies,—to
+earn their livelihood in a place where there are neither trees, nor
+grass, nor even land, and only stones and dust? What is the significance
+of the words “to earn a livelihood in the city,” which are in such
+constant use, both by those who earn the livelihood, and by those who
+furnish it, as though it were something perfectly clear and
+comprehensible?
+
+I recall the hundreds and thousands of city people, both those who live
+well and the needy, with whom I have conversed on the reason why they
+came hither: and all without exception said, that they had come from the
+country to earn their living; that in Moscow, where people neither sow
+nor reap,—that in Moscow there is plenty of every thing, and that,
+therefore, it is only in Moscow that they can earn the money which they
+require in the country for bread and a cottage and a horse, and articles
+of prime necessity. But assuredly, in the country lies the source of all
+riches; there only is real wealth,—bread, and forests, and horses, and
+every thing. And why, above all, take away from the country that which
+dwellers in the country need,—flour, oats, horses, and cattle?
+
+Hundreds of times did I discuss this matter with peasants living in town;
+and from my discussions with them, and from my observations, it has been
+made apparent to me, that the congregation of country people in the city
+is partly indispensable because they cannot otherwise support themselves,
+partly voluntary, and that they are attracted to the city by the
+temptations of the city.
+
+It is true, that the position of the peasant is such that, for the
+satisfaction of his demands made on him in the country, he cannot
+extricate himself otherwise than by selling the grain and the cattle
+which he knows will be indispensable to him; and he is forced, whether he
+will or no, to go to the city in order there to win back his bread. But
+it is also true, that the luxury of city life, and the comparative ease
+with which money is there to be earned, attract him thither; and under
+the pretext of gaining his living in the town, he betakes himself thither
+in order that he may have lighter work, better food, and drink tea three
+times a day, and dress well, and even lead a drunken and dissolute life.
+The cause of both is identical,—the transfer of the riches of the
+producers into the hands of non-producers, and the accumulation of wealth
+in the cities. And, in point of fact, when autumn has come, all wealth
+is collected in the country. And instantly there arise demands for
+taxes, recruits, the temptations of vodka, weddings, festivals; petty
+pedlers make their rounds through the villages, and all sorts of other
+temptations crop up; and by this road, or, if not, by some other, wealth
+of the most varied description—vegetables, calves, cows, horses, pigs,
+chickens, eggs, butter, hemp, flax, rye, oats, buckwheat, pease,
+hempseed, and flaxseed—all passes into the hands of strangers, is carried
+off to the towns, and thence to the capitals. The countryman is obliged
+to surrender all this to satisfy the demands that are made upon him, and
+temptations; and, having parted with his wealth, he is left with an
+insufficiency, and he is forced to go whither his wealth has been carried
+and there he tries, in part, to obtain the money which he requires for
+his first needs in the country, and in part, being himself led away by
+the blandishments of the city, he enjoys, in company with others, the
+wealth that has there accumulated. Everywhere, throughout the whole of
+Russia,—yes, and not in Russia alone, I think, but throughout the whole
+world,—the same thing goes on. The wealth of the rustic producers passes
+into the hands of traders, landed proprietors, officials, and
+factory-owners; and the people who receive this wealth wish to enjoy it.
+But it is only in the city that they can derive full enjoyment from this
+wealth. In the country, in the first place, it is difficult to satisfy
+all the requirements of rich people, on account of the sparseness of the
+population; banks, shops, hotels, every sort of artisan, and all sorts of
+social diversions, do not exist there. In the second place, one of the
+chief pleasures procured by wealth—vanity, the desire to astonish and
+outshine other people—is difficult to satisfy in the country; and this,
+again, on account of the lack of inhabitants. In the country, there is
+no one to appreciate elegance, no one to be astonished. Whatever
+adornments in the way of pictures and bronzes the dweller in the country
+may procure for his house, whatever equipages and toilets he may provide,
+there is no one to see them and envy them, and the peasants cannot judge
+of them. [And, in the third place, luxury is even disagreeable and
+dangerous in the country for the man possessed of a conscience and fear.
+It is an awkward and delicate matter, in the country, to have baths of
+milk, or to feed your puppies on it, when directly beside you there are
+children who have no milk; it is an awkward and delicate matter to build
+pavilions and gardens in the midst of people who live in cots banked up
+with dung, which they have no means of warming. In the country there is
+no one to keep the stupid peasants in order, and in their lack of
+cultivation they might disarrange all this.] {94}
+
+And accordingly rich people congregate, and join themselves to other rich
+people with similar requirements, in the city, where the gratification of
+every luxurious taste is carefully protected by a numerous police force.
+Well-rooted inhabitants of the city of this sort, are the governmental
+officials; every description of artisan and professional man has sprung
+up around them, and with them the wealthy join their forces. All that a
+rich man has to do there is to take a fancy to a thing, and he can get
+it. It is also more agreeable for a rich man to live there, because
+there he can gratify his vanity; there is some one with whom he can vie
+in luxury; there is some one to astonish, and there is some one to
+outshine. But the principal reason why it is more comfortable in the
+city for a rich man is that formerly, in the country, his luxury made him
+awkward and uneasy; while now, on the contrary, it would be awkward for
+him not to live luxuriously, not to live like all his peers around him.
+That which seemed dreadful and awkward in the country, here appears to be
+just as it should be. [Rich people congregate in the city; and there,
+under the protection of the authorities, they calmly demand every thing
+that is brought thither from the country. And the countryman is, in some
+measure, compelled to go thither, where this uninterrupted festival of
+the wealthy which demands all that is taken from him is in progress, in
+order to feed upon the crumbs which fall from the tables of the rich; and
+partly, also, because, when he beholds the care-free, luxurious life,
+approved and protected by everybody, he himself becomes desirous of
+regulating his life in such a way as to work as little as possible, and
+to make as much use as possible of the labors of others.
+
+And so he betakes himself to the city, and finds employment about the
+wealthy, endeavoring, by every means in his power, to entice from them
+that which he is in need of, and conforming to all those conditions which
+the wealthy impose upon him, he assists in the gratification of all their
+whims; he serves the rich man in the bath and in the inn, and as
+cab-driver and prostitute, and he makes for him equipages, toys, and
+fashions; and he gradually learns from the rich man to live in the same
+manner as the latter, not by labor, but by divers tricks, getting away
+from others the wealth which they have heaped together; and he becomes
+corrupt, and goes to destruction. And this colony, demoralized by city
+wealth, constitutes that city pauperism which I desired to aid and could
+not.
+
+All that is necessary, in fact, is for us to reflect on the condition of
+these inhabitants of the country, who have removed to the city in order
+to earn their bread or their taxes,—when they behold, everywhere around
+them, thousands squandered madly, and hundreds won by the easiest
+possible means; when they themselves are forced by heavy toil to earn
+kopeks,—and we shall be amazed that all these people should remain
+working people, and that they do not all of them take to an easier method
+of getting gain,—by trading, peddling, acting as middlemen, begging,
+vice, rascality, and even robbery. Why, we, the participants in that
+never-ceasing orgy which goes on in town, can become so accustomed to our
+life, that it seems to us perfectly natural to dwell alone in five huge
+apartments, heated by a quantity of beech logs sufficient to cook the
+food for and to warm twenty families; to drive half a verst with two
+trotters and two men-servants; to cover the polished wood floor with
+rugs; and to spend, I will not say, on a ball, five or ten thousand
+rubles, and twenty-five thousand on a Christmas-tree. But a man who is
+in need of ten rubles to buy bread for his family, or whose last sheep
+has been seized for a tax-debt of seven rubles, and who cannot raise
+those rubles by hard labor, cannot grow accustomed to this. We think
+that all this appears natural to poor people there are even some
+ingenuous persons who say in all seriousness, that the poor are very
+grateful to us for supporting them by this luxury.] {96}
+
+But poor people are not devoid of human understanding simply because they
+are poor, and they judge precisely as we do. As the first thought that
+occurs to us on hearing that such and such a man has gambled away or
+squandered ten or twenty thousand rubles, is: “What a foolish and
+worthless fellow he is to uselessly squander so much money! and what a
+good use I could have made of that money in a building which I have long
+been in need of, for the improvement of my estate, and so forth!”—just so
+do the poor judge when they behold the wealth which they need, not for
+caprices, but for the satisfaction of their actual necessities, of which
+they are frequently deprived, flung madly away before their eyes. We
+make a very great mistake when we think that the poor can judge thus,
+reason thus, and look on indifferently at the luxury which surrounds
+them.
+
+They never have acknowledged, and they never will acknowledge, that it
+can be just for some people to live always in idleness, and for other
+people to fast and toil incessantly; but at first they are amazed and
+insulted by this; then they scrutinize it more attentively, and, seeing
+that these arrangements are recognized as legitimate, they endeavor to
+free themselves from toil, and to take part in the idleness. Some
+succeed in this, and they become just such carousers themselves; others
+gradually prepare themselves for this state; others still fail, and do
+not attain their goal, and, having lost the habit of work, they fill up
+the disorderly houses and the night-lodging houses.
+
+Two years ago, we took from the country a peasant boy to wait on table.
+For some reason, he did not get on well with the footman, and he was sent
+away: he entered the service of a merchant, won the favor of his master,
+and now he goes about with a vest and a watch-chain, and dandified boots.
+In his place, we took another peasant, a married man: he became a
+drunkard, and lost money. We took a third: he took to drunk, and, having
+drank up every thing he had, he suffered for a long while from poverty in
+the night-lodging house. An old man, the cook, took to drink and fell
+sick. Last year a footman who had formerly been a hard drinker, but who
+had refrained from liquor for five years in the country, while living in
+Moscow without his wife who encouraged him, took to drink again, and
+ruined his whole life. A young lad from our village lives with my
+brother as a table-servant. His grandfather, a blind old man, came to me
+during my sojourn in the country, and asked me to remind this grandson
+that he was to send ten rubies for the taxes, otherwise it would be
+necessary for him to sell his cow. “He keeps saying, I must dress
+decently,” said the old man: “well, he has had some shoes made, and
+that’s all right; but what does he want to set up a watch for?” said the
+grandfather, expressing in these words the most senseless supposition
+that it was possible to originate. The supposition really was senseless,
+if we take into consideration that the old man throughout Lent had eaten
+no butter, and that he had no split wood because he could not possibly
+pay one ruble and twenty kopeks for it; but it turned out that the old
+man’s senseless jest was an actual fact. The young fellow came to see me
+in a fine black coat, and shoes for which he had paid eight rubles. He
+had recently borrowed ten rubles from my brother, and had spent them on
+these shoes. And my children, who have known the lad from childhood,
+told me that he really considers it indispensable to fit himself out with
+a watch. He is a very good boy, but he thinks that people will laugh at
+him so long as he has no watch; and a watch is necessary. During the
+present year, a chambermaid, a girl of eighteen, entered into a
+connection with the coachman in our house. She was discharged. An old
+woman, the nurse, with whom I spoke in regard to the unfortunate girl,
+reminded me of a girl whom I had forgotten. She too, ten yeans ago,
+during a brief stay of ours in Moscow, had become connected with a
+footman. She too had been discharged, and she had ended in a disorderly
+house, and had died in the hospital before reaching the age of twenty.
+It is only necessary to glance about one, to be struck with terror at the
+pest which we disseminate directly by our luxurious life among the people
+whom we afterwards wish to help, not to mention the factories and
+establishments which serve our luxurious tastes.
+
+[And thus, having penetrated into the peculiar character of city poverty,
+which I was unable to remedy, I perceived that its prime cause is this,
+that I take absolute necessaries from the dwellers in the country, and
+carry them all to the city. The second cause is this, that by making use
+here, in the city, of what I have collected in the country, I tempt and
+lead astray, by my senseless luxury, those country people who come hither
+because of me, in order in some way to get back what they have been
+deprived of in the country.] {99}
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIV.
+
+
+I reached the same conclusion from a totally different point. On
+recalling all my relations with the city poor during that time, I saw
+that one of the reasons why I could not help the city poor was, that the
+poor were disingenuous and untruthful with me. They all looked upon me,
+not as a man, but as means. I could not get near them, and I thought
+that perhaps I did not understand how to do it; but without uprightness,
+no help was possible. How can one help a man who does not disclose his
+whole condition? At first I blamed them for this (it is so natural to
+blame some one else); but a remark from an observing man named Siutaeff,
+who was visiting me at the time, explained this matter to me, and showed
+me where the cause of my want of success lay. I remember that Siutaeff’s
+remark struck me very forcibly at the time; but I only understood its
+full significance later on. It was at the height of my self-delusion. I
+was sitting with my sister, and Siutaeff was there also at her house; and
+my sister was questioning me about my undertaking. I told her about it,
+and, as always happens when you have no faith in your course, I talked to
+her with great enthusiasm and warmth, and at great length, of what I had
+done, and of what might possibly come of it. I told her every thing,—how
+we were going to keep track of pauperism in Moscow, how we were going to
+keep an eye on the orphans and old people, how we were going to send away
+all country people who had grown poor here, how we were going to smooth
+the pathway to reform for the depraved; how, if only the matter could be
+managed, there would not be a man left in Moscow, who could not obtain
+assistance. My sister sympathized with me, and we discussed it. In the
+middle of our conversation, I glanced at Siutaeff. As I was acquainted
+with his Christian life, and with the significance which he attached to
+charity, I expected his sympathy, and spoke so that he understood this; I
+talked to my sister, but directed my remarks more at him. He sat
+immovable in his dark tanned sheepskin jacket,—which he wore, like all
+peasants, both out of doors and in the house,—and as though he did not
+hear us, but were thinking of his own affairs. His small eyes did not
+twinkle, and seemed to be turned inwards. Having finished what I had to
+say, I turned to him with a query as to what he thought of it.
+
+“It’s all a foolish business,” said he.
+
+“Why?”
+
+“Your whole society is foolish, and nothing good can come out of it,” he
+repeated with conviction.
+
+“Why not? Why is it a stupid business to help thousands, at any rate
+hundreds, of unfortunate beings? Is it a bad thing, according to the
+Gospel, to clothe the naked, and feed the hungry?”
+
+“I know, I know, but that is not what you are doing. Is it necessary to
+render assistance in that way? You are walking along, and a man asks you
+for twenty kopeks. You give them to him. Is that alms? Do you give
+spiritual alms,—teach him. But what is it that you have given? It was
+only for the sake of getting rid of him.”
+
+“No; and, besides, that is not what we are talking about. We want to
+know about this need, and then to help by both money and deeds; and to
+find work.”
+
+“You can do nothing with those people in that way.”
+
+“So they are to be allowed to die of hunger and cold?”
+
+“Why should they die? Are there many of them there?”
+
+“What, many of them?” said I, thinking that he looked at the matter so
+lightly because he was not aware how vast was the number of these people.
+
+“Why, do you know,” said I, “I believe that there are twenty thousand of
+these cold and hungry people in Moscow. And how about Petersburg and the
+other cities?”
+
+He smiled.
+
+“Twenty thousand! And how many households are there in Russia alone, do
+you think? Are there a million?”
+
+“Well, what then?”
+
+“What then?” and his eyes flashed, and he grew animated. “Come, let us
+divide them among ourselves. I am not rich, I will take two persons on
+the spot. There is the lad whom you took into your kitchen; I invited
+him to come to my house, and he did not come. Were there ten times as
+many, let us divide them among us. Do you take some, and I will take
+some. We will work together. He will see how I work, and he will learn.
+He will see how I live, and we will sit down at the same table together,
+and he will hear my words and yours. This charity society of yours is
+nonsense.”
+
+These simple words impressed me. I could not but admit their justice;
+but it seemed to me at that time, that, in spite of their truth, still
+that which I had planned might possibly prove of service. But the
+further I carried this business, the more I associated with the poor, the
+more frequently did this remark recur to my mind, and the greater was the
+significance which it acquired for me.
+
+I arrive in a costly fur coat, or with my horses; or the man who lacks
+shoes sees my two-thousand-ruble apartments. He sees how, a little while
+ago, I gave five rubles without begrudging them, merely because I took a
+whim to do so. He surely knows that if I give away rubles in that
+manner, it is only because I have hoarded up so many of them, that I have
+a great many superfluous ones, which I not only have not given away, but
+which I have easily taken from other people. [What else could he see in
+me but one of those persons who have got possession of what belongs to
+him? And what other feeling can he cherish towards me, than a desire to
+obtain from me as many of those rubles, which have been stolen from him
+and from others, as possible? I wish to get close to him, and I complain
+that he is not frank; and here I am, afraid to sit down on his bed for
+fear of getting lice, or catching something infectious; and I am afraid
+to admit him to my room, and he, coming to me naked, waits, generally in
+the vestibule, or, if very fortunate, in the ante-chamber. And yet I
+declare that he is to blame because I cannot enter into intimate
+relations with him, and because me is not frank.
+
+Let the sternest man try the experiment of eating a dinner of five
+courses in the midst of people who have had very little or nothing but
+black bread to eat. Not a man will have the spirit to eat, and to watch
+how the hungry lick their chops around him. Hence, then, in order to eat
+daintily amid the famishing, the first indispensable requisite is to hide
+from them, in order that they may not see it. This is the very thing,
+and the first thing, that we do.
+
+And I took a simpler view of our life, and perceived that an approach to
+the poor is not difficult to us through accidental causes, but that we
+deliberately arrange our lives in such a fashion so that this approach
+may be rendered difficult.
+
+Not only this; but, on taking a survey of our life, of the life of the
+wealthy, I saw that every thing which is considered desirable in that
+life consists in, or is inseparably bound up with, the idea of getting as
+far away from the poor as possible. In fact, all the efforts of our
+well-endowed life, beginning with our food, dress, houses, our
+cleanliness, and even down to our education,—every thing has for its
+chief object, the separation of ourselves from the poor. In procuring
+this seclusion of ourselves by impassable barriers, we spend, to put it
+mildly, nine-tenths of our wealth. The first thing that a man who was
+grown wealthy does is to stop eating out of one bowl, and he sets up
+crockery, and fits himself out with a kitchen and servants. And he feeds
+his servants high, too, so that their mouths may not water over his
+dainty viands; and he eats alone; and as eating in solitude is wearisome,
+he plans how he may improve his food and deck his table; and the very
+manner of taking his food (dinner) becomes a matter for pride and vain
+glory with him, and his manner of taking his food becomes for him a means
+of sequestering himself from other men. A rich man cannot think of such
+a thing as inviting a poor man to his table. A man must know how to
+conduct ladies to table, how to bow, to sit down, to eat, to rinse out
+the mouth; and only rich people know all these things. The same thing
+occurs in the matter of clothing. If a rich man were to wear ordinary
+clothing, simply for the purpose of protecting his body from the cold,—a
+short jacket, a coat, felt and leather boots, an under-jacket, trousers,
+shirt,—he would require but very little, and he would not be unable, when
+he had two coats, to give one of them to a man who had none. But the
+rich man begins by procuring for himself clothing which consists entirely
+of separate pieces, and which is fit only for separate occasions, and
+which is, therefore, unsuited to the poor man. He has frock-coats,
+vests, pea-jackets, lacquered boots, cloaks, shoes with French heels,
+garments that are chopped up into bits to conform with the fashion,
+hunting-coats, travelling-coats, and so on, which can only be used under
+conditions of existence far removed from poverty. And his clothing also
+furnishes him with a means of keeping at a distance from the poor. The
+same is the case, and even more clearly, with his dwelling. In order
+that one may live alone in ten rooms, it is indispensable that those who
+live ten in one room should not see it. The richer a man is, the more
+difficult is he of access; the more porters there are between him and
+people who are not rich, the more impossible is it to conduct a poor man
+over rugs, and seat him in a satin chair.
+
+The case is the same with the means of locomotion. The peasant driving
+in a cart, or a sledge, must be a very ill-tempered man when he will not
+give a pedestrian a lift; and there is both room for this and a
+possibility of doing it. But the richer the equipage, the farther is a
+man from all possibility of giving a seat to any person whatsoever. It
+is even said plainly, that the most stylish equipages are those meant to
+hold only one person.
+
+It is precisely the same thing with the manner of life which is expressed
+by the word cleanliness.
+
+Cleanliness! Who is there that does not know people, especially women,
+who reckon this cleanliness in themselves as a great virtue? and who is
+not acquainted with the devices of this cleanliness, which know no
+bounds, when it can command the labor of others? Which of the people who
+have become rich has not experienced in his own case, with what
+difficulty he carefully trained himself to this cleanliness, which only
+confirms the proverb, “Little white hands love other people’s work”?
+
+To-day cleanliness consists in changing your shirt once a day; to-morrow,
+in changing it twice a day. To-day it means washing the face, and neck,
+and hands daily; to-morrow, the feet; and day after to-morrow, washing
+the whole body every day, and, in addition and in particular, a
+rubbing-down. To-day the table-cloth is to serve for two days, to-morrow
+there must be one each day, then two a day. To-day the footman’s hands
+must be clean; to-morrow he must wear gloves, and in his clean gloves he
+must present a letter on a clean salver. And there are no limits to this
+cleanliness, which is useless to everybody, and objectless, except for
+the purpose of separating oneself from others, and of rendering
+impossible all intercourse with them, when this cleanliness is attained
+by the labors of others.
+
+Moreover, when I studied the subject, I because convinced that even that
+which is commonly called education is the very same thing.
+
+The tongue does not deceive; it calls by its real name that which men
+understand under this name. What the people call culture is fashionable
+clothing, political conversation, clean hands,—a certain sort of
+cleanliness. Of such a man, it is said, in contradistinction to others,
+that he is an educated man. In a little higher circle, what they call
+education means the same thing as with the people; only to the conditions
+of education are added playing on the pianoforte, a knowledge of French,
+the writing of Russian without orthographical errors, and a still greater
+degree of external cleanliness. In a still more elevated sphere,
+education means all this with the addition of the English language, and a
+diploma from the highest educational institution. But education is
+precisely the same thing in the first, the second, and the third case.
+Education consists of those forms and acquirements which are calculated
+to separate a man from his fellows. And its object is identical with
+that of cleanliness,—to seclude us from the herd of poor, in order that
+they, the poor, may not see how we feast. But it is impossible to hide
+ourselves, and they do see us.
+
+And accordingly I have become convinced that the cause of the inability
+of us rich people to help the poor of the city lies in the impossibility
+of our establishing intercourse with them; and that this impossibility of
+intercourse is caused by ourselves, by the whole course of our lives, by
+all the uses which we make of our wealth. I have become convinced that
+between us, the rich and the poor, there rises a wall, reared by
+ourselves out of that very cleanliness and education, and constructed of
+our wealth; and that in order to be in a condition to help the poor, we
+must needs, first of all, destroy this wall; and that in order to do
+this, confrontation after Siutaeff’s method should be rendered possible,
+and the poor distributed among us. And from another starting-point also
+I came to the same conclusion to which the current of my discussions as
+to the causes of the poverty in towns had led me: the cause was our
+wealth.] {108}
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XV.
+
+
+I began to examine the matter from a third and wholly personal point of
+view. Among the phenomena which particularly impressed me, during the
+period of my charitable activity, there was yet another, and a very
+strange one, for which I could for a long time find no explanation. It
+was this: every time that I chanced, either on the street on in the
+house, to give some small coin to a poor man, without saying any thing to
+him, I saw, or thought that I saw, contentment and gratitude on the
+countenance of the poor man, and I myself experienced in this form of
+benevolence an agreeable sensation. I saw that I had done what the man
+wished and expected from me. But if I stopped the poor man, and
+sympathetically questioned him about his former and his present life, I
+felt that it was no longer possible to give three or twenty kopeks, and I
+began to fumble in my purse for money, in doubt as to how much I ought to
+give, and I always gave more; and I always noticed that the poor man left
+me dissatisfied. But if I entered into still closer intercourse with the
+poor man, then my doubts as to how much to give increased also; and, no
+matter how much I gave, the poor man grew ever more sullen and
+discontented. As a general rule, it always turned out thus, that if I
+gave, after conversation with a poor man, three rubles or even more, I
+almost always beheld gloom, displeasure, and even ill-will, on the
+countenance of the poor man; and I have even known it to happen, that,
+having received ten rubles, he went off without so much as saying “Thank
+you,” exactly as though I had insulted him.
+
+And thereupon I felt awkward and ashamed, and almost guilty. But if I
+followed up a poor man for weeks and months and years, and assisted him,
+and explained my views to him, and associated with him, our relations
+became a torment, and I perceived that the man despised me. And I felt
+that he was in the right.
+
+If I go out into the street, and he, standing in that street, begs of me
+among the number of the other passers-by, people who walk and ride past
+him, and I give him money, I then am to him a passer-by, and a good, kind
+passer-by, who bestows on him that thread from which a shirt is made for
+the naked man; he expects nothing more than the thread, and if I give it
+he thanks me sincerely. But if I stop him, and talk with him as man with
+man, I thereby show him that I desire to be something more than a mere
+passer-by. If, as often happens, he weeps while relating to me his woes,
+then he sees in me no longer a passer-by, but that which I desire that he
+should see: a good man. But if I am a good man, my goodness cannot pause
+at a twenty-kopek piece, nor at ten rubles, nor at ten thousand; it is
+impossible to be a little bit of a good man. Let us suppose that I have
+given him a great deal, that I have fitted him out, dressed him, set him
+on his feet so that the can live without outside assistance; but for some
+reason or other, though misfortune or his own weakness or vices, he is
+again without that coat, that linen, and that money which I have given
+him; he is again cold and hungry, and he has come again to me,—how can I
+refuse him? [For if the cause of my action consisted in the attainment
+of a definite, material end, on giving him so many rubles or such and
+such a coat I might be at ease after having bestowed them. But the cause
+of my action is not this: the cause is, that I want to be a good man,
+that is to say, I want to see myself in every other man. Every man
+understands goodness thus, and in no other manner.] {111} And therefore,
+if he should drink away every thing that you had given him twenty times,
+and if he should again be cold and hungry, you cannot do otherwise than
+give him more, if you are a good man; you can never cease giving to him,
+if you have more than he has. And if you draw back, you will thereby
+show that every thing that you have done, you have done not because you
+are a good man, but because you wished to appear a good man in his sight,
+and in the sight of men.
+
+And thus in the case with the men from whom I chanced to recede, to whom
+I ceased to give, and, by this action, denied good, I experienced a
+torturing sense of shame.
+
+What sort of shame was this? This shame I had experienced in the
+Lyapinsky house, and both before and after that in the country, when I
+happened to give money or any thing else to the poor, and in my
+expeditions among the city poor.
+
+A mortifying incident that occurred to me not long ago vividly reminded
+me of that shame, and led me to an explanation of that shame which I had
+felt when bestowing money on the poor.
+
+[This happened in the country. I wanted twenty kopeks to give to a poor
+pilgrim; I sent my son to borrow them from some one; he brought the
+pilgrim a twenty-kopek piece, and told me that he had borrowed it from
+the cook. A few days afterwards some more pilgrims arrived, and again I
+was in want of a twenty-kopek piece. I had a ruble; I recollected that I
+was in debt to the cook, and I went to the kitchen, hoping to get some
+more small change from the cook. I said: “I borrowed a twenty-kopek
+piece from you, so here is a ruble.” I had not finished speaking, when
+the cook called in his wife from another room: “Take it, Parasha,” said
+he. I, supposing that she understood what I wanted, handed her the
+ruble. I must state that the cook had only lived with me a week, and,
+though I had seen his wife, I had never spoken to her. I was just on the
+point of saying to her that she was to give me some small coins, when she
+bent swiftly down to my hand, and tried to kiss it, evidently imaging
+that I had given her the ruble. I muttered something, and quitted the
+kitchen. I was ashamed, ashamed to the verge of torture, as I had not
+been for a long time. I shrank together; I was conscious that I was
+making grimaces, and I groaned with shame as I fled from the kitchen.
+This utterly unexpected, and, as it seemed to me, utterly undeserved
+shame, made a special impression on me, because it was a long time since
+I had been mortified, and because I, as an old man, had so lived, it
+seemed to me, that I had not merited this shame. I was forcibly struck
+by this. I told the members of my household about it, I told my
+acquaintances, and they all agreed that they should have felt the same.
+And I began to reflect: why had this caused me such shame? To this,
+something which had happened to me in Moscow furnished me with an answer.
+
+I meditated on that incident, and the shame which I had experienced in
+the presence of the cook’s wife was explained to me, and all those
+sensations of mortification which I had undergone during the course of my
+Moscow benevolence, and which I now feel incessantly when I have occasion
+to give any one any thing except that petty alms to the poor and to
+pilgrims, which I have become accustomed to bestow, and which I consider
+a deed not of charity but of courtesy. If a man asks you for a light,
+you must strike a match for him, if you have one. If a man asks for
+three or for twenty kopeks, or even for several rubles, you must give
+them if you have them. This is an act of courtesy and not of charity.]
+{113}
+
+This was the case in question: I have already mentioned the two peasants
+with whom I was in the habit of sawing wood three yeans ago. One
+Saturday evening at dusk, I was returning to the city in their company.
+They were going to their employer to receive their wages. As we were
+crossing the Dragomilovsky bridge, we met an old man. He asked alms, and
+I gave him twenty kopeks. I gave, and reflected on the good effect which
+my charity would have on Semyon, with whom I had been conversing on
+religious topics. Semyon, the Vladimir peasant, who had a wife and two
+children in Moscow, halted also, pulled round the skirt of his kaftan,
+and got out his purse, and from this slender purse he extracted, after
+some fumbling, three kopeks, handed it to the old man, and asked for two
+kopeks in change. The old man exhibited in his hand two three-kopek
+pieces and one kopek. Semyon looked at them, was about to take the
+kopek, but thought better of it, pulled off his hat, crossed himself, and
+walked on, leaving the old man the three-kopek piece.
+
+I was fully acquainted with Semyon’s financial condition. He had no
+property at home at all. The money which he had laid by on the day when
+he gave three kopeks amounted to six rubles and fifty kopeks.
+Accordingly, six rubles and twenty kopeks was the sum of his savings. My
+reserve fund was in the neighborhood of six hundred thousand. I had a
+wife and children, Semyon had a wife and children. He was younger than
+I, and his children were fewer in number than mine; but his children were
+small, and two of mine were of an age to work, so that our position, with
+the exception of the savings, was on an equality; mine was somewhat the
+more favorable, if any thing. He gave three kopeks, I gave twenty. What
+did he really give, and what did I really give? What ought I to have
+given, in order to do what Semyon had done? he had six hundred kopeks;
+out of this he gave one, and afterwards two. I had six hundred thousand
+rubles. In order to give what Semyon had given, I should have been
+obliged to give three thousand rubles, and ask for two thousand in
+change, and then leave the two thousand with the old man, cross myself,
+and go my way, calmly conversing about life in the factories, and the
+cost of liver in the Smolensk market.
+
+I thought of this at the time; but it was only long afterwards that I was
+in a condition to draw from this incident that deduction which inevitably
+results from it. This deduction is so uncommon and so singular,
+apparently, that, in spite of its mathematical infallibility, one
+requires time to grow used to it. It does seem as though there must be
+some mistake, but mistake there is none. There is merely the fearful
+mist of error in which we live.
+
+[This deduction, when I arrived at it, and when I recognized its
+undoubted truth, furnished me with an explanation of my shame in the
+presence of the cook’s wife, and of all the poor people to whom I had
+given and to whom I still give money.
+
+What, in point of fact, is that money which I give to the poor, and which
+the cook’s wife thought I was giving to her? In the majority of cases,
+it is that portion of my substance which it is impossible even to express
+in figures to Semyon and the cook’s wife,—it is generally one millionth
+part or about that. I give so little that the bestowal of any money is
+not and cannot be a deprivation to me; it is only a pleasure in which I
+amuse myself when the whim seizes me. And it was thus that the cook’s
+wife understood it. If I give to a man who steps in from the street one
+ruble or twenty kopeks, why should not I give her a ruble also? In the
+opinion of the cook’s wife, such a bestowal of money is precisely the
+same as the flinging of honey-cakes to the people by gentlemen; it
+furnishes the people who have a great deal of superfluous cash with
+amusement. I was mortified because the mistake made by the cook’s wife
+demonstrated to me distinctly the view which she, and all people who are
+not rich, must take of me: “He is flinging away his folly, i.e., his
+unearned money.”
+
+As a matter of fact, what is my money, and whence did it come into my
+possession? A portion of it I accumulated from the land which I received
+from my father. A peasant sold his last sheep or cow in order to give
+the money to me. Another portion of my money is the money which I have
+received for my writings, for my books. If my books are hurtful, I only
+lead astray those who purchase them, and the money which I receive for
+them is ill-earned money; but if my books are useful to people, then the
+issue is still more disastrous. I do not give them to people: I say,
+“Give me seventeen rubles, and I will give them to you.” And as the
+peasant sells his last sheep, in this case the poor student or teacher,
+or any other poor man, deprives himself of necessaries in order to give
+me this money. And so I have accumulated a great deal of money in that
+way, and what do I do with it? I take that money to the city, and bestow
+it on the poor, only when they fulfil my caprices, and come hither to the
+city to clean my sidewalk, lamps, and shoes; to work for me in factories.
+And in return for this money, I force from them every thing that I can;
+that is to say, I try to give them as little as possible, and to receive
+as much as possible from them. And all at once I begin, quite
+unexpectedly, to bestow this money as a simple gift, on these same poor
+persons, not on all, but on those to whom I take a fancy. Why should not
+every poor person expect that it is quite possible that the luck may fall
+to him of being one of those with whom I shall amuse myself by
+distributing my superfluous money? And so all look upon me as the cook’s
+wife did.
+
+And I had gone so far astray that this taking of thousands from the poor
+with one hand, and this flinging of kopeks with the other, to those to
+whom the whim moved me to give, I called good. No wonder that I felt
+ashamed.] {116}
+
+Yes, before doing good it was needful for me to stand outside of evil, in
+such conditions that I might cease to do evil. But my whole life is
+evil. I may give away a hundred thousand rubles, and still I shall not
+be in a position to do good because I shall still have five hundred
+thousand left. Only when I have nothing shall I be in a position to do
+the least particle of good, even as much as the prostitute did which she
+nursed the sick women and her child for three days. And that seemed so
+little to me! And I dared to think of good myself! That which, on the
+first occasion, told me, at the sight of the cold and hungry in the
+Lyapinsky house, that I was to blame for this, and that to live as I live
+is impossible, and impossible, and impossible,—that alone was true.
+
+What, then, was I to do?
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVI.
+
+
+It was hard for me to come to this confession, but when I had come to it
+I was shocked at the error in which I had been living. I stood up to my
+ears in the mud, and yet I wanted to drag others out of this mud.
+
+What is it that I wish in reality? I wish to do good to others. I wish
+to do it so that other people may not be cold and hungry, so that others
+may live as it is natural for people to live.
+
+[I wish this, and I see that in consequence of the violence, extortions,
+and various tricks in which I take part, people who toil are deprived of
+necessaries, and people who do not toil, in whose ranks I also belong,
+enjoy in superabundance the toil of other people.
+
+I see that this enjoyment of the labors of others is so arranged, that
+the more rascally and complicated the trickery which is employed by the
+man himself, or which has been employed by the person from whom he
+obtained his inheritance, the more does he enjoy of the labors of others,
+and the less does he contribute of his own labor.
+
+First come the Shtiglitzy, Dervizy, Morozovy, the Demidoffs, the
+Yusapoffs; then great bankers, merchants, officials, landed proprietors,
+among whom I also belong; then the poor—very small traders,
+dramshop-keepers, usurers, district judges, overseers, teachers,
+sacristans, clerks; then house-porters, lackeys, coachmen,
+watch-carriers, cab-drivers, peddlers; and last of all, the laboring
+classes—factory-hands and peasants, whose numbers bear the relation to
+the first named of ten to one. I see that the life of nine-tenths of the
+working classes demands, by reason of its nature, application and toil,
+as does every natural life; but that, in consequence of the sharp
+practices which take from these people what is indispensable, and place
+them in such oppressive conditions, this life becomes more difficult
+every year, and more filled with deprivations; but our life, the life of
+the non-laboring classes, thanks to the co-operation of the arts and
+sciences which are directed to this object, becomes more filled with
+superfluities, more attractive and careful, with every year. I see,
+that, in our day, the life of the workingman, and, in particular, the
+life of old men, of women, and of children of the working population, is
+perishing directly from their food, which is utterly inadequate to their
+fatiguing labor; and that this life of theirs is not free from care as to
+its very first requirements; and that, alongside of this, the life of the
+non-laboring classes, to which I belong, is filled more and more, every
+year, with superfluities and luxury, and becomes more and more free from
+anxiety, and has finally reached such a point of freedom from care, in
+the case of its fortunate members, of whom I am one, as was only dreamed
+of in olden times in fairy-tales,—the state of the owner of the purse
+with the inexhaustible ruble, that is, a condition in which a man is not
+only utterly released from the law of labor, but in which he possesses
+the possibility of enjoying, without toil, all the blessings of life, and
+of transferring to his children, or to any one whom he may see fit, this
+purse with the inexhaustible ruble.
+
+I see that the products of the people’s toil are more and more
+transformed from the mass of the working classes to those who do not
+work; that the pyramid of the social edifice seems to be reconstructed in
+such fashion that the foundation stones are carried to the apex, and the
+swiftness of this transfer is increasing in a sort of geometrical ratio.
+I see that the result of this is something like that which would take
+place in an ant-heap if the community of ants were to lose their sense of
+the common law, if some ants were to begin to draw the products of labor
+from the bottom to the top of the heap, and should constantly contract
+the foundations and broaden the apex, and should thereby also force the
+remaining ants to betake themselves from the bottom to the summit.
+
+I see that the ideal of the Fortunatus’ purse has made its way among the
+people, in the place of the ideal of a toilsome life. Rich people,
+myself among the number, get possession of the inexhaustible ruble by
+various devices, and for the purpose of enjoying it we go to the city, to
+the place where nothing is produced and where every thing is swallowed
+up.
+
+The industrious poor man, who is robbed in order that the rich may
+possess this inexhaustible ruble, yearns for the city in his train; and
+there he also takes to sharp practices, and either acquires for himself a
+position in which he can work little and receive much, thereby rendering
+still more oppressive the situation of the laboring classes, or, not
+having attained to such a position, he goes to ruin, and falls into the
+ranks of those cold and hungry inhabitants of the night-lodging houses,
+which are being swelled with such remarkable rapidity.
+
+I belong to the class of those people, who, by divers tricks, take from
+the toiling masses the necessaries of life, and who have acquired for
+themselves these inexhaustible rubles, and who lead these unfortunates
+astray. I desire to aid people, and therefore it is clear that, first of
+all, I must cease to rob them as I am doing. But I, by the most
+complicated, and cunning, and evil practices, which have been heaped up
+for centuries, have acquired for myself the position of an owner of the
+inexhaustible ruble, that is to say, one in which, never working myself,
+I can make hundreds and thousands of people toil for me—which also I do;
+and I imagine that I pity people, and I wish to assist them. I sit on a
+man’s neck, I weigh him down, and I demand that he shall carry me; and
+without descending from his shoulders I assure myself and others that I
+am very sorry for him, and that I desire to ameliorate his condition by
+all possible means, only not by getting off of him.
+
+Surely this is simple enough. If I want to help the poor, that is, to
+make the poor no longer poor, I must not produce poor people. And I
+give, at my own selection, to poor men who have gone astray from the path
+of life, a ruble, or ten rubles, or a hundred; and I grasp hundreds from
+people who have not yet left the path, and thereby I render them poor
+also, and demoralize them to boot.
+
+This is very simple; but it was horribly hard for me to understand this
+fully without compromises and reservations, which might serve to justify
+my position; but it sufficed for me to confess my guilt, and every thing
+which had before seemed to me strange and complicated, and lacking in
+cleanness, became perfectly comprehensible and simple. But the chief
+point was, that my way of life, arising from this interpretation, became
+simple, clear and pleasant, instead of perplexed, inexplicable and full
+of torture as before.] {122a}
+
+Who am I, that I should desire to help others? I desire to help people;
+and I, rising at twelve o’clock after a game of _vint_ {122b} with four
+candles, weak, exhausted, demanding the aid of hundreds of people,—I go
+to the aid of whom? Of people who rise at five o’clock, who sleep on
+planks, who nourish themselves on bread and cabbage, who know how to
+plough, to reap, to wield the axe, to chop, to harness, to sew,—of people
+who in strength and endurance, and skill and abstemiousness, are a
+hundred times superior to me,—and I go to their succor! What except
+shame could I feel, when I entered into communion with these people? The
+very weakest of them, a drunkard, an inhabitant of the Rzhanoff house,
+the one whom they call “the idler,” is a hundred-fold more industrious
+than I; [his balance, so to speak, that is to say, the relation of what
+he takes from people and that which they give him, stands on a thousand
+times better footing than my balance, if I take into consideration what I
+take from people and what I give to them.] {122c}
+
+And these are the people to whose assistance I go. I go to help the
+poor. But who is the poor man? There is no one poorer than myself. I
+am a thoroughly enervated, good-for-nothing parasite, who can only exist
+under the most special conditions, who can only exist when thousands of
+people toil at the preservation of this life which is utterly useless to
+every one. And I, that plant-louse, which devours the foliage of trees,
+wish to help the tree in its growth and health, and I wish to heal it.
+
+I have passed my whole life in this manner: I eat, I talk and I listen; I
+eat, I write or read, that is to say, I talk and listen again; I eat, I
+play, I eat, again I talk and listen, I eat, and again I go to bed; and
+so each day I can do nothing else, and I understand how to do nothing
+else. And in order that I may be able to do this, it is necessary that
+the porter, the peasant, the cook, male or female, the footman, the
+coachman, and the laundress, should toil from morning till night; I will
+not refer to the labors of the people which are necessary in order that
+coachman, cooks, male and female, footman, and the rest should have those
+implements and articles with which, and over which, they toil for my
+sake; axes, tubs, brushes, household utensils, furniture, wax, blacking,
+kerosene, hay, wood, and beef. And all these people work hard all day
+long and every day, so that I may be able to talk and eat and sleep. And
+I, this cripple of a man, have imagined that I could help others, and
+those the very people who support me!
+
+It is not remarkable that I could not help any one, and that I felt
+ashamed; but the remarkable point is that such an absurd idea could have
+occurred to me. The woman who served the sick old man, helped him; the
+mistress of the house, who cut a slice from the bread which she had won
+from the soil, helped the beggar; Semyon, who gave three kopeks which he
+had earned, helped the beggar, because those three kopeks actually
+represented his labor: but I served no one, I toiled for no one, and I
+was well aware that my money did not represent my labor.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVII. {124}
+
+
+Into the delusion that I could help others I was led by the fact that I
+fancied that my money was of the same sort as Semyon’s. But this was not
+the case.
+
+A general idea prevails, that money represents wealth; but wealth is the
+product of labor; and, therefore, money represents labor. But this idea
+is as just as that every governmental regulation is the result of a
+compact (_contrat social_).
+
+Every one likes to think that money is only a medium of exchange for
+labor. I have made shoes, you have raised grain, he has reared sheep:
+here, in order that we may the more readily effect an exchange, we will
+institute money, which represents a corresponding quantity of labor, and,
+by means of it, we will barter our shoes for a breast of lamb and ten
+pounds of flour. We will exchange our products through the medium of
+money, and the money of each one of us represents our labor.
+
+This is perfectly true, but true only so long as, in the community where
+this exchange is effected, the violence of one man over the rest has not
+made its appearance; not only violence over the labors of others, as
+happens in wars and slavery, but where he exercises no violence for the
+protection of the products of their labor from others. This will be true
+only in a community whose members fully carry out the Christian law, in a
+community where men give to him who asks, and where he who takes is not
+asked to make restitution. But just so soon as any violence whatever is
+used in the community, the significance of money for its possessor loses
+its significance as a representative of labor, and acquires the
+significance of a right founded, not on labor, but on violence.
+
+As soon as there is war, and one man has taken any thing from any other
+man, money can no longer be always the representative of labor; money
+received by a warrior for the spoils of war, which he sells, even if he
+is the commander of the warriors, is in no way a product of labor, and
+possesses an entirely different meaning from money received for work on
+shoes. As soon as there are slave-owners and slaves, as there always
+have been throughout the whole world, it is utterly impossible to say
+that money represents labor.
+
+Women have woven linen, sold it, and received money; serfs have woven for
+their master, and the master has sold them and received the money. The
+money is identical in both cases; but in the one case it is the product
+of labor, in the other the product of violence. In exactly the same way,
+a stranger or my own father has given me money; and my father, when he
+gave me that money, knew, and I know, and everybody knows, that no one
+can take this money away from me; but if it should occur to any one to
+take it away from me, or even not to hand it over at the date when it was
+promised, the law would intervene on my behalf, and would compel the
+delivery to me of the money; and, again, it is evident that this money
+can in no wise be called the equivalent of labor, on a level with the
+money received by Semyon for chopping wood. So that in any community
+where there is any thing that in any manner whatever controls the labor
+of others, or where violence hedges in, by means of money, its
+possessions from others, there money is no longer invariably the
+representative of labor. In such a community, it is sometimes the
+representative of labor, and sometimes of violence.
+
+Thus it would be where only one act of violence from one man against
+others, in the midst of perfectly free relations, should have made its
+appearance; but now, when centuries of the most varied deeds of violence
+have passed for accumulations of money, when these deeds of violence are
+incessant, and merely alter their forms; when, as every one admits, money
+accumulated itself represents violence; when money, as a representative
+of direct labor, forms but a very small portion of the money which is
+derived from every sort of violence,—to say nowadays that money
+represents the labor of the person who possesses it, is a self-evident
+error or a deliberate lie.
+
+It may be said, that thus it should be; it may be said, that this is
+desirable; but by no means can it be said, that thus it is.
+
+Money represents labor. Yes. Money does represent labor; but whose? In
+our society only in the very rarest, rarest of instances, does money
+represent the labor of its possessor, but it nearly always represents the
+labor of other people, the past or future labor of men; it is a
+representative of the obligation of others to labor, which has been
+established by force.
+
+Money, in its most accurate and at the same the simple application, is
+the conventional stamp which confers a right, or, more correctly, a
+possibility, of taking advantage of the labors of other people. In its
+ideal significance, money should confer this right, or this possibility,
+only when it serves as the equivalent of labor, and such money might be
+in a community in which no violence existed. But just as soon as
+violence, that is to say, the possibility of profiting by the labors of
+others without toil of one’s own, exists in a community, then that
+profiting by the labors of other men is also expressed by money, without
+any distinction of the persons on whom that violence is exercised.
+
+The landed proprietor has imposed upon his serfs natural debts, a certain
+quantity of linen, grain, and cattle, or a corresponding amount of money.
+One household has procured the cattle, but has paid money in lieu of
+linen. The proprietor takes the money to a certain amount only, because
+he knows that for that money they will make him the same quantity of
+linen, (generally he takes a little more, in order to be sure that they
+will make it for the same amount); and this money, evidently, represents
+for the proprietor the obligation of other people to toil.
+
+The peasant gives the money as an obligation, to he knows not whom, but
+to people, and there are many of them, who undertake for this money to
+make so much linen. But the people who undertake to make the linen, do
+so because they have not succeeded in raising sheep, and in place of the
+sheep, they must pay money; but the peasant who takes money for his sheep
+takes it because he must pay for grain which did not bear well this year.
+The same thing goes on throughout this realm, and throughout the whole
+world.
+
+A man sells the product of his labor, past, present or to come, sometimes
+his food, and generally not because money constitutes for him a
+convenient means of exchange. He could have effected the barter without
+money, but he does so because money is exacted from him by violence as a
+lien on his labor.
+
+When the sovereign of Egypt exacted labor from his slaves, the slaves
+gave all their labor, but only their past and present labor, their future
+labor they could not give. But with the dissemination of money tokens,
+and the credit which had its rise in them, it became possible to sell
+one’s future toil for money. Money, with co-existent violence in the
+community, only represents the possibility of a new form of impersonal
+slavery, which has taken the place of personal slavery. The slave-owner
+has a right to the labor of Piotr, Ivan, and Sidor. But the owner of
+money, in a place where money is demanded from all, has a right to the
+toil of all those nameless people who are in need of money. Money has
+set aside all the oppressive features of slavery, under which an owner
+knows his right to Ivan, and with them it has set aside all humane
+relations between the owner and the slave, which mitigated the burden of
+personal thraldom.
+
+I will not allude to the fact, that such a condition of things is,
+possibly, necessary for the development of mankind, for progress, and so
+forth,—that I do not contest. I have merely tried to elucidate to myself
+the idea of money, and that universal error into which I fell when I
+accepted money as the representative of labor. I became convinced, after
+experience, that money is not the representative of labor, but, in the
+majority of cases, the representative of violence, or of especially
+complicated sharp practices founded on violence.
+
+Money, in our day, has completely lost that significance which it is very
+desirable that it should possess, as the representative of one’s own
+labor; such a significance it has only as an exception, but, as a general
+rule, it has been converted into a right or a possibility of profiting by
+the toil of others.
+
+The dissemination of money, of credit, and of all sorts of money tokens,
+confirms this significance of money ever more and more. Money is a new
+form of slavery, which differs from the old form of slavery only in its
+impersonality, its annihilation of all humane relations with the slave.
+
+Money—money, is a value which is always equal to itself, and is always
+considered legal and righteous, and whose use is regarded as not immoral,
+just as the right of slavery was regarded.
+
+In my young days, the game of loto was introduced into the clubs.
+Everybody rushed to play it, and, as it was said, many ruined themselves,
+rendered their families miserable, lost other people’s money, and
+government funds, and committed suicide; and the game was prohibited, and
+it remains prohibited to this day.
+
+I remember to have seen old and unsentimental gamblers, who told me that
+this game was particularly pleasing because you did not see from whom you
+were winning, as is the case in other games; a lackey brought, not money,
+but chips; each man lost a little stake, and his disappointment was not
+visible . . . It is the same with roulette, which is everywhere
+prohibited, and not without reason.
+
+It is the same with money. I possess a magic, inexhaustible ruble; I cut
+off my coupons, and have retired from all the business of the world.
+Whom do I injure,—I, the most inoffensive and kindest of men? But this
+is nothing more than playing at loto or roulette, where I do not see the
+man who shoots himself, because of his losses, after procuring for me
+those coupons which I cut off from the bonds so accurately with a
+strictly right-angled corner.
+
+I have done nothing, I do nothing, and I shall do nothing, except cut off
+those coupons; and I firmly believe that money is the representative of
+labor! Surely, this is amazing! And people talk of madmen, after that!
+Why, what degree of lunacy can be more frightful than this? A sensible,
+educated, in all other respects sane man lives in a senseless manner, and
+soothes himself for not uttering the word which it is indispensably
+necessary that he should utter, with the idea that there is some sense in
+his conclusions, and he considers himself a just man. Coupons—the
+representatives of toil! Toil! Yes, but of whose toil? Evidently not
+of the man who owns them, but of him who labors.
+
+Slavery is far from being suppressed. It has been suppressed in Rome and
+in America, and among us: but only certain laws have been abrogated; only
+the word, not the thing, has been put down. Slavery is the freeing of
+ourselves alone from the toil which is necessary for the satisfaction of
+our demands, by the transfer of this toil to others; and wherever there
+exists a man who does not work, not because others work lovingly for him,
+but where he possesses the power of not working, and forces others to
+work for him, there slavery exists. There too, where, as in all European
+societies, there are people who make use of the labor of thousands of
+men, and regard this as their right,—there slavery exists in its broadest
+measure.
+
+And money is the same thing as slavery. Its object and its consequences
+are the same. Its object is—that one may rid one’s self of the first
+born of all laws, as a profoundly thoughtful writer from the ranks of the
+people has expressed it; from the natural law of life, as we have called
+it; from the law of personal labor for the satisfaction of our own wants.
+And the results of money are the same as the results of slavery, for the
+proprietor; the creation, the invention of new and ever new and
+never-ending demands, which can never be satisfied; the enervation of
+poverty, vice, and for the slaves, the persecution of man and their
+degradation to the level of the beasts.
+
+Money is a new and terrible form of slavery, and equally demoralizing
+with the ancient form of slavery for both slave and slave-owner; only
+much worse, because it frees the slave and the slave-owner from their
+personal, humane relations.]
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVIII.
+
+
+I am always surprised by the oft-repeated words: “Yes, this is so in
+theory, but how is it in practice?” Just as though theory were fine
+words, requisite for conversation, but not for the purpose of having all
+practice, that is, all activity, indispensably founded on them. There
+must be a fearful number of stupid theories current in the world, that
+such an extraordinary idea should have become prevalent. Theory is what
+a man thinks on a subject, but its practice is what he does. How can a
+man think it necessary to do so and so, and then do the contrary? If the
+theory of baking bread is, that it must first be mixed, and then set to
+rise, no one except a lunatic, knowing this theory, would do the reverse.
+But it has become the fashion with us to say, that “this is so in theory,
+but how about the practice?”
+
+In the matter which interests me now, that has been confirmed which I
+have always thought,—that practice infallibly flows from theory, and not
+that it justifies it, but it cannot possibly be otherwise, for if I have
+understood the thing of which I have been thinking, then I cannot carry
+out this thing otherwise than as I have understood it.
+
+I wanted to help the unfortunate only because I had money, and I shared
+the general belief that money was the representative of labor, or, on the
+whole, something legal and good. But, having begun to give away this
+money, I saw, when I gave the bills which I had accumulated from poor
+people, that I was doing precisely that which was done by some landed
+proprietors who made some of their serfs wait on others. I saw that
+every use of money, whether for making purchases, or for giving away
+without an equivalent to another, is handing over a note for extortion
+from the poor, or its transfer to another man for extortion from the
+poor. I saw that money in itself was not only not good, but evidently
+evil, and that it deprives us of our highest good,—labor, and thereby of
+the enjoyment of our labor, and that that blessing I was not in a
+position to confer on any one, because I was myself deprived of it: I do
+not work, and I take no pleasure in making use of the labor of others.
+
+It would appear that there is something peculiar in this abstract
+argument as to the nature of money. But this argument which I have made
+not for the sake of argument, but for the solution of the problem of my
+life, of my sufferings, was for me an answer to my question: What is to
+be done?
+
+As soon as I grasped the meaning of riches, and of money, it not only
+became clear and indisputable to me, what I ought to do, but also clear
+and indisputable what others ought to do, because they would infallibly
+do it. I had only actually come to understand what I had known for a
+long time previously, the theory which was given to men from the very
+earliest times, both by Buddha, and Isaiah, and Lao-Tze, and Socrates,
+and in a peculiarly clear and indisputable manner by Jesus Christ and his
+forerunner, John the Baptist. John the Baptist, in answer to the
+question of the people,—What were they to do? replied simply, briefly,
+and clearly: “He that hath two coats, let him impart to him that hath
+none; and he that hath meat, let him do likewise” (Luke iii. 10, 11). In
+a similar manner, but with even greater clearness, and on many occasions,
+Christ spoke. He said: “Blessed are the poor, and woe to the rich.” He
+said that it is impossible to serve God and mammon. He forbade his
+disciples to take not only money, but also two garments. He said to the
+rich young man, that he could not enter into the kingdom of heaven
+because he was rich, and that it was easier for a camel to go through the
+eye of a needle, than for a rich man to enter the kingdom of God. He
+said that he who should not leave every thing, houses and children and
+lands, and follow him, could not be his disciple. He told the parable of
+the rich man who did nothing bad, like our own rich men, but who only
+arrayed himself in costly garments, and ate and drank daintily, and who
+lost his soul thereby; and of poor Lazarus, who had done nothing good,
+but who was saved merely because he was poor.
+
+This theory was sufficiently familiar to me, but the false teachings of
+the world had so obscured it that it had become for me a theory in the
+sense which people are fond of attributing to that term, that is to say,
+empty words. But as soon as I had succeeded in destroying in my
+consciousness the sophisms of worldly teaching, theory conformed to
+practice, and the truth with regard to my life and to the life of the
+people about me became its conclusion.
+
+I understood that man, besides life for his own personal good, is
+unavoidably bound to serve the good of others also; that, if we take an
+illustration from the animal kingdom,—as some people are fond of doing,
+defending violence and conflict by the conflict for existence in the
+animal kingdom,—the illustration must be taken from gregarious animals,
+like bees; that consequently man, not to mention the love to his neighbor
+incumbent on him, is called upon, both by reason and by his nature, to
+serve other people and the common good of humanity. I comprehended that
+the natural law of man is that according to which only he can fulfil
+destiny, and therefore be happy. I understood that this law has been and
+is broken hereby,—that people get rid of labor by force (like the robber
+bees), make use of the toil of others, directing this toil, not to the
+common weal, but to the private satisfaction of swift-growing desires;
+and, precisely as in the case of the robber bees, they perish in
+consequence. [I understood that the original form of this disinclination
+for the law is the brutal violence against weaker individuals, against
+women, wars and imprisonments, whose sequel is slavery, and also the
+present reign of money. I understood that money is the impersonal and
+concealed enslavement of the poor. And, once having perceived the
+significance of money as slavery, I could not but hate it, nor refrain
+from doing all in my power to free myself from it.] {135}
+
+When I was a slave-owner, and comprehended the immorality of my position,
+I tried to escape from it. My escape consisted in this, that I,
+regarding it as immoral, tried to exercise my rights as slave-owner as
+little as possible, but to live, and to allow other people to live, as
+though that right did not exist. And I cannot refrain from doing the
+same thing now in reference to the present form of slavery,—exercising my
+right to the labor of others as little as possible, i.e., hiring and
+purchasing as little as possible.
+
+The root of every slavery is the use of the labor of others; and hence,
+the compelling others to it is founded indifferently on my right to the
+slave, or on my possession of money which is indispensable to him. If I
+really do not approve, and if I regard as an evil, the employment of the
+labor of others, then I shall use neither my right nor my money for that
+purpose; I shall not compel others to toil for me, but I shall endeavor
+to free them from the labor which they have performed for me, as far as
+possible, either by doing without this labor or by performing it for
+myself.
+
+And this very simple and unavoidable deduction enters into all the
+details of my life, effects a total change in it, and at one blow
+releases me from those moral sufferings which I have undergone at the
+sight of the sufferings and the vice of the people, and instantly
+annihilates all three causes of my inability to aid the poor, which I had
+encountered while seeking the cause of my lack of success.
+
+The first cause was the herding of the people in towns, and the
+absorption there of the wealth of the country. All that a man needs is
+to understand how every hiring or purchase is a handle to extortion from
+the poor, and that therefore he must abstain from them, and must try to
+fulfil his own requirements; and not a single man will then quit the
+country, where all wants can be satisfied without money, for the city,
+where it is necessary to buy every thing: and in the country he will be
+in a position to help the needy, as has been my own experience and the
+experience of every one else.
+
+The second cause is the estrangement of the rich from the poor. A man
+needs but to refrain from buying, from hiring, and, disdaining no sort of
+work, to satisfy his requirements himself, and the former estrangement
+will immediately be annihilated, and the man, having rejected luxury and
+the services of others, will amalgamate with the mass of the working
+people, and, standing shoulder to shoulder with the working people, he
+can help them.
+
+The third cause was shame, founded on a consciousness of immorality in my
+owning that money with which I desired to help people. All that is
+required is: to understand the significance of money as impersonal
+slavery, which it has acquired among us, in order to escape for the
+future from falling into the error according to which money, though evil
+in itself, can be an instrument of good, and in order to refrain from
+acquiring money; and to rid one’s self of it in order to be in a position
+to do good to people, that is, to bestow on them one’s labor, and not the
+labor of another.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIX.
+
+
+[I saw that money is the cause of suffering and vice among the people,
+and that, if I desired to help people, the first thing that was required
+of me was not to create those unfortunates whom I wished to assist.
+
+I came to the conclusion that the man who does not love vice and the
+suffering of the people should not make use of money, thus presenting an
+inducement to extortion from the poor, by forcing them to work for him;
+and that, in order not to make use of the toil of others, he must demand
+as little from others as possible, and work as much as possible himself.]
+{138}
+
+By dint of a long course of reasoning, I came to this inevitable
+conclusion, which was drawn thousands of years ago by the Chinese in the
+saying, “If there is one idle man, there is another dying with hunger to
+offset him.”
+
+[Then what are we to do? John the Baptist gave the answer to this very
+question two thousand years ago. And when the people asked him, “What
+are we to do?” he said, “Let him that hath two garments impart to him
+that hath none, and let him that hath meat do the same.” What is the
+meaning of giving away one garment out of two, and half of one’s food?
+It means giving to others every superfluity, and thenceforth taking
+nothing superfluous from people.
+
+This expedient, which furnishes such perfect satisfaction to the moral
+feelings, kept my eyes fast bound, and binds all our eyes; and we do not
+see it, but gaze aside.
+
+This is precisely like a personage on the stage, who had entered a long
+time since, and all the spectators see him, and it is obvious that the
+actors cannot help seeing him, but the point on the stage lies in the
+acting characters pretending not to see him, and in suffering from his
+absence.] {139}
+
+Thus we, in our efforts to recover from our social diseases, search in
+all quarters, governmental and anti-governmental, and in scientific and
+in philanthropic superstitions; and we do not see what is perfectly
+visible to every eye.
+
+For the man who really suffers from the sufferings of the people who
+surround us, there exists the very plainest, simplest, and easiest means;
+the only possible one for the cure of the evil about us, and for the
+acquisition of a consciousness of the legitimacy of his life; the one
+given by John the Baptist, and confirmed by Christ: not to have more than
+one garment, and not to have money. And not to have any money, means,
+not to employ the labor of others, and hence, first of all, to do with
+our own hands every thing that we can possibly do.
+
+This is so clear and simple! But it is clear and simple when the
+requirements are simple. I live in the country. I lie on the oven, and
+I order my debtor, my neighbor, to chop wood and light my fire. It is
+very clear that I am lazy, and that I tear my neighbor away from his
+affairs, and I shall feel mortified, and I shall find it tiresome to lie
+still all the time; and I shall go and split my wood for myself.
+
+But the delusion of slavery of all descriptions lies so far back, so much
+of artificial exaction has sprung up upon it, so many people, accustomed
+in different degrees to these habits, are interwoven with each other,
+enervated people, spoiled for generations, and such complicated delusions
+and justifications for their luxury and idleness have been devised by
+people, that it is far from being so easy for a man who stands at the
+summit of the ladder of idle people to understand his sin, as it is for
+the peasant who has made his neighbor build his fire.
+
+It is terribly difficult for people at the top of this ladder to
+understand what is required of them. [Their heads are turned by the
+height of this ladder of lies, upon which they find themselves when a
+place on the ground is offered to them, to which they must descend in
+order to begin to live, not yet well, but no longer cruelly, inhumanly;
+for this reason, this clear and simple truth appears strange to these
+people. For the man with ten servants, liveries, coachmen, cooks,
+pictures, pianofortes, that will infallibly appear strange, and even
+ridiculous, which is the simplest, the first act of—I will not say every
+good man—but of every man who is not wicked: to cut his own wood with
+which his food is cooked, and with which he warms himself; to himself
+clean those boots with which he has heedlessly stepped in the mire; to
+himself fetch that water with which he preserves his cleanliness, and to
+carry out that dirty water in which he has washed himself.] {140}
+
+But, besides the remoteness of people from the truth, there is another
+cause which prevents people from seeing the obligation for them of the
+simplest and most natural personal, physical labor for themselves: this
+is the complication, the inextricability of the conditions, the advantage
+of all the people who are bound together among themselves by money, in
+which the rich man lives: “My luxurious life feeds people. What would
+become of my old valet if I were to discharge him? What! we must all do
+every thing necessary,—make our clothes and hew wood? . . . And how
+about the division of labor?”
+
+[This morning I stepped out into the corridor where the fires were being
+built. A peasant was making a fire in the stove which warms my son’s
+room. I went in; the latter was asleep. It was eleven o’clock in the
+morning. To-day is a holiday: there is some excuse, there are no
+lessons.
+
+The smooth-skinned, eighteen-year-old youth, with a beard, who had eaten
+his fill on the preceding evening, sleeps until eleven o’clock. But the
+peasant of his age had been up at dawn, and had got through a quantity of
+work, and was attending to his tenth stove, while the former slept. “The
+peasant shall not make the fire in his stove to warm that smooth, lazy
+body of his!” I thought. But I immediately recollected that this stove
+also warmed the room of the housekeeper, a woman forty years of age, who,
+on the evening before, had been making preparations up to three o’clock
+in the morning for the supper which my son had eaten, and that she had
+cleared the table, and risen at seven, nevertheless. The peasant was
+building the fire for her also. And under her name the lazybones was
+warming himself.
+
+It is true that the interests of all are interwoven; but, even without
+any prolonged reckoning, the conscience of each man will say on whose
+side lies labor, and on whose idleness. But although conscience says
+this, the account-book, the cash-book, says it still more clearly. The
+more money any one spends, the more idle he is, that is to say, the more
+he makes others work for him. The less he spends, the more he works.]
+{142a} But trade, but public undertakings, and, finally, the most
+terrible of words, culture, the development of sciences, and the
+arts,—what of them?
+
+[If I live I will make answer to those points, and in detail; and until
+such answer I will narrate the following.] {142b}
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XX.
+
+
+LIFE IN THE CITY.
+
+
+Last year, in March, I was returning home late at night. As I turned
+from the Zubova into Khamovnitchesky Lane, I saw some black spots on the
+snow of the Dyevitchy Pole (field). Something was moving about in one
+place. I should not have paid any attention to this, if the policeman
+who was standing at the end of the street had not shouted in the
+direction of the black spots,—
+
+“Vasily! why don’t you bring her in?”
+
+“She won’t come!” answered a voice, and then the spot moved towards the
+policeman.
+
+I halted and asked the police-officer, “What is it?”
+
+He said,—“They are taking a girl from the Rzhanoff house to the
+station-house; and she is hanging back, she won’t walk.” A house-porter
+in a sheepskin coat was leading her. She was walking forward, and he was
+pushing her from behind. All of us, I and the porter and the policeman,
+were dressed in winter clothes, but she had nothing on over her dress.
+In the darkness I could make out only her brown dress, and the kerchiefs
+on her head and neck. She was short in stature, as is often the case
+with the prematurely born, with small feet, and a comparatively broad and
+awkward figure.
+
+“We’re waiting for you, you carrion. Get along, what do you mean by it?
+I’ll give it to you!” shouted the policeman. He was evidently tired, and
+he had had too much of her. She advanced a few paces, and again halted.
+
+The little old porter, a good-natured fellow (I know him), tugged at her
+hand. “Here, I’ll teach you to stop! On with you!” he repeated, as
+though in anger. She staggered, and began to talk in a discordant voice.
+At every sound there was a false note, both hoarse and whining.
+
+“Come now, you’re shoving again. I’ll get there some time!”
+
+She stopped and then went on. I followed them.
+
+“You’ll freeze,” said the porters
+
+“The likes of us don’t freeze: I’m hot.”
+
+She tried to jest, but her words sounded like scolding. She halted again
+under the lantern which stands not far from our house, and leaned
+against, almost hung over, the fence, and began to fumble for something
+among her skirts, with benumbed and awkward hands. Again they shouted at
+her, but she muttered something and did something. In one hand she held
+a cigarette bent into a bow, in the other a match. I paused behind her;
+I was ashamed to pass her, and I was ashamed to stand and look on. But I
+made up my mind, and stepped forward. Her shoulder was lying against the
+fence, and against the fence it was that she vainly struck the match and
+flung it away. I looked in her face. She was really a person
+prematurely born; but, as it seemed to me, already an old woman. I
+credited her with thirty years. A dirty hue of face; small, dull, tipsy
+eyes; a button-like nose; curved moist lips with drooping corners, and a
+short wisp of harsh hair escaping from beneath her kerchief; a long flat
+figure, stumpy hands and feet. I paused opposite her. She stared at me,
+and burst into a laugh, as though she knew all that was going on in my
+mind.
+
+I felt that it was necessary to say something to her. I wanted to show
+her that I pitied her.
+
+“Are your parents alive?” I inquired.
+
+She laughed hoarsely, with an expression which said, “he’s making up
+queer things to ask.”
+
+“My mother is,” said she. “But what do you want?”
+
+“And how old are you?”
+
+“Sixteen,” said she, answering promptly to a question which was evidently
+customary.
+
+“Come, march, you’ll freeze, you’ll perish entirely,” shouted the
+policeman; and she swayed away from the fence, and, staggering along, she
+went down Khamovnitchesky Lane to the police-station; and I turned to the
+wicket, and entered the house, and inquired whether my daughters had
+returned. I was told that they had been to an evening party, had had a
+very merry time, had come home, and were in bed.
+
+Next morning I wanted to go to the station-house to learn what had been
+done with this unfortunate woman, and I was preparing to go out very
+early, when there came to see me one of those unlucky noblemen, who,
+through weakness, have dropped from the gentlemanly life to which they
+are accustomed, and who alternately rise and fall. I had been acquainted
+with this man for three years. In the course of those three years, this
+man had several times made way with every thing that he had, and even
+with all his clothes; the same thing had just happened again, and he was
+passing the nights temporarily in the Rzhanoff house, in the
+night-lodging section, and he had come to me for the day. He met me as I
+was going out, at the entrance, and without listening to me he began to
+tell me what had taken place in the Rzhanoff house the night before. He
+began his narrative, and did not half finish it; all at once (he is an
+old man who has seen men under all sorts of aspects) he burst out
+sobbing, and flooded has countenance with tears, and when he had become
+silent, turned has face to the wall. This is what he told me. Every
+thing that he related to me was absolutely true. I authenticated his
+story on the spot, and learned fresh particulars which I will relate
+separately.
+
+In that night-lodging house, on the lower floor, in No. 32, in which my
+friend had spent the night, among the various, ever-changing lodgers, men
+and women, who came together there for five kopeks, there was a
+laundress, a woman thirty years of age, light-haired, peaceable and
+pretty, but sickly. The mistress of the quarters had a boatman lover.
+In the summer her lover kept a boat, and in the winter they lived by
+letting accommodations to night-lodgers: three kopeks without a pillow,
+five kopeks with a pillow.
+
+The laundress had lived there for several months, and was a quiet woman;
+but latterly they had not liked her, because she coughed and prevented
+the women from sleeping. An old half-crazy woman eighty years old, in
+particular, also a regular lodger in these quarters, hated the laundress,
+and imbittered the latter’s life because she prevented her sleeping, and
+cleared her throat all night like a sheep. The laundress held her peace;
+she was in debt for her lodgings, and was conscious of her guilt, and
+therefore she was bound to be quiet. She began to go more and more
+rarely to her work, as her strength failed her, and therefore she could
+not pay her landlady; and for the last week she had not been out to work
+at all, and had only poisoned the existence of every one, especially of
+the old woman, who also did not go out, with her cough. Four days before
+this, the landlady had given the laundress notice to leave the quarters:
+the latter was already sixty kopeks in debt, and she neither paid them,
+nor did the landlady foresee any possibility of getting them; and all the
+bunks were occupied, and the women all complained of the laundress’s
+cough.
+
+When the landlady gave the laundress notice, and told her that she must
+leave the lodgings if she did not pay up, the old woman rejoiced and
+thrust the laundress out of doors. The laundress departed, but returned
+in an hour, and the landlady had not the heart to put her out again. And
+the second and the third day, she did not turn her out. “Where am I to
+go?” said the laundress. But on the third day, the landlady’s lover, a
+Moscow man, who knew the regulations and how to manage, sent for the
+police. A policeman with sword and pistol on a red cord came to the
+lodgings, and with courteous words he led the laundress into the street.
+
+It was a clear, sunny, but freezing March day. The gutters were flowing,
+the house-porters were picking at the ice. The cabman’s sleigh jolted
+over the icy snow, and screeched over the stones. The laundress walked
+up the street on the sunny side, went to the church, and seated herself
+at the entrance, still on the sunny side. But when the sun began to sink
+behind the houses, the puddles began to be skimmed over with a glass of
+frost, and the laundress grew cold and wretched. She rose, and dragged
+herself . . . whither? Home, to the only home where she had lived so
+long. While she was on her way, resting at times, dusk descended. She
+approached the gates, turned in, slipped, groaned and fell.
+
+One man came up, and then another. “She must be drunk.” Another man
+came up, and stumbled over the laundress, and said to the potter: “What
+drunken woman is this wallowing at your gate? I came near breaking my
+head over her; take her away, won’t you?”
+
+The porter came. The laundress was dead. This is what my friend told
+me. It may be thought that I have wilfully mixed up facts,—I encounter a
+prostitute of fifteen, and the story of this laundress. But let no one
+imagine this; it is exactly what happened in the course of one night
+(only I do not remember which) in March, 1884. And so, after hearing my
+friend’s tale, I went to the station-house, with the intention of
+proceeding thence to the Rzhanoff house to inquire more minutely into the
+history of the laundress. The weather was very beautiful and sunny; and
+again, through the stars of the night-frost, water was to be seen
+trickling in the shade, and in the glare of the sun on Khamovnitchesky
+square every thing was melting, and the water was streaming. The river
+emitted a humming noise. The trees of the Neskutchny garden looked blue
+across the river; the reddish-brown sparrows, invisible in winter,
+attracted attention by their sprightliness; people also seemed desirous
+of being merry, but all of them had too many cares. The sound of the
+bells was audible, and at the foundation of these mingling sounds, the
+sounds of shots could be heard from the barracks, the whistle of
+rifle-balls and their crack against the target.
+
+I entered the station-house. In the station some armed policemen
+conducted me to their chief. He was similarly armed with sword and
+pistol, and he was engaged in taking some measures with regard to a
+tattered, trembling old man, who was standing before him, and who could
+not answer the questions put to him, on account of his feebleness.
+Having finished his business with the old man, he turned to me. I
+inquired about the girl of the night before. At first he listened to me
+attentively, but afterwards he began to smile, at my ignorance of the
+regulations, in consequence of which she had been taken to the
+station-house; and particularly at my surprise at her youth.
+
+“Why, there are plenty of them of twelve, thirteen, or fourteen years of
+age,” he said cheerfully.
+
+But in answer to my question about the girl whom I had seen on the
+preceding evening, he explained to me that she must have been sent to the
+committee (so it appeared). To my question where she had passed the
+night, he replied in an undecided manner. He did not recall the one to
+whom I referred. There were so many of them every day.
+
+In No. 32 of the Rzhanoff house I found the sacristan already reading
+prayers over the dead woman. They had taken her to the bunk which she
+had formerly occupied; and the lodgers, all miserable beings, had
+collected money for the masses for her soul, a coffin and a shroud, and
+the old women had dressed her and laid her out. The sacristan was
+reading something in the gloom; a woman in a long wadded cloak was
+standing there with a wax candle; and a man (a gentleman, I must state)
+in a clean coat with a lamb’s-skin collar, polished overshoes, and a
+starched shirt, was holding one like it. This was her brother. They had
+hunted him up.
+
+I went past the dead woman to the landlady’s nook, and questioned her
+about the whole business.
+
+She was alarmed at my queries; she was evidently afraid that she would be
+blamed for something; but afterwards she began to talk freely, and told
+me every thing. As I passed back, I glanced at the dead woman. All dead
+people are handsome, but this dead woman was particularly beautiful and
+touching in her coffin; her pure, pale face, with closed swollen eyes,
+sunken cheeks, and soft reddish hair above the lofty brow,—a weary and
+kind and not a sad but a surprised face. And in fact, if the living do
+not see, the dead are surprised.
+
+On the same day that I wrote the above, there was a great ball in Moscow.
+
+That night I left the house at nine o’clock. I live in a locality which
+is surrounded by factories, and I left the house after the
+factory-whistles had sounded, releasing the people for a day of freedom
+after a week of unremitting toil.
+
+Factory-hands overtook me, and I overtook others of them, directing their
+steps to the drinking-shops and taverns. Many were already intoxicated,
+many were women. Every morning at five o’clock we can hear one whistle,
+a second, a third, a tenth, and so forth, and so forth. That means that
+the toil of women, children, and of old men has begun. At eight o’clock
+another whistle, which signifies a breathing-spell of half an hour. At
+twelve, a third: this means an hour for dinner. And a fourth at eight,
+which denotes the end of the day.
+
+By an odd coincidence, all three of the factories which are situated near
+me produce only articles which are in demand for balls.
+
+In one factory, the nearest, only stockings are made; in another
+opposite, silken fabrics; in the third, perfumes and pomades.
+
+It is possible to listen to these whistles, and connect no other idea
+with them than as denoting the time: “There’s the whistle already, it is
+time to go to walk.” But one can also connect with those whistles that
+which they signify in reality; that first whistle, at five o’clock, means
+that people, often all without exception, both men and women, sleeping in
+a damp cellar, must rise, and hasten to that building buzzing with
+machines, and must take their places at their work, whose end and use for
+themselves they do not see, and thus toil, often in heat and a stifling
+atmosphere, in the midst of dirt, and with the very briefest
+breathing-spells, an hour, two hours, three hours, twelve, and even more
+hours in succession. They fall into a doze, and again they rise. And
+this, for them, senseless work, to which they are driven only by
+necessity, is continued over and over again.
+
+And thus one week succeeds another with the breaks of holidays; and I see
+these work-people released on one of these holidays. They emerge into
+the street. Everywhere there are drinking-shops, taverns, and loose
+girls. And they, in their drunken state, drag by the hand each other,
+and girls like the one whom I saw taken to the station-house; they drag
+with them cabmen, and they ride and they walk from one tavern to another;
+and they curse and stagger, and say they themselves know not what. I had
+previously seen such unsteady gait on the part of factory-hands, and had
+turned aside in disgust, and had been on the point of rebuking them; but
+ever since I have been in the habit of hearing those whistles every day,
+and understand their meaning, I am only amazed that they, all the men, do
+not come to the condition of the “golden squad,” of which Moscow is full,
+{152a} [and the women to the state of the one whom I had seen near my
+house]. {152b}
+
+Thus I walked along, and scrutinized these factory-hands, as long as they
+roamed the streets, which was until eleven o’clock. Then their movements
+began to calm down. Some drunken men remained here and there, and here
+and there I encountered men who were being taken to the station-house.
+And then carriages began to make their appearance on all sides, directing
+their course toward one point.
+
+On the box sits a coachman, sometimes in a sheepskin coat; and a footman,
+a dandy, with a cockade. Well-fed horses in saddle-cloths fly through
+the frost at the rate of twenty versts an hour; in the carriages sit
+ladies muffled in round cloaks, and carefully tending their flowers and
+head-dresses. Every thing from the horse-trappings, the carriages, the
+gutta-percha wheels, the cloth of the coachman’s coat, to the stockings,
+shoes, flowers, velvet, gloves, and perfumes,—every thing is made by
+those people, some of whom often roll drunk into their dens or
+sleeping-rooms, and some stay with disreputable women in the
+night-lodging houses, while still others are put in jail. Thus past them
+in all their work, and over them all, ride the frequenters of balls; and
+it never enters their heads, that there is any connection between these
+balls to which they make ready to go, and these drunkards at whom their
+coachman shouts so roughly.
+
+These people enjoy themselves at the ball with the utmost composure of
+spirit, and assurance that they are doing nothing wrong, but something
+very good. Enjoy themselves! Enjoy themselves from eleven o’clock until
+six in the morning, in the very dead of night, at the very hour when
+people are tossing and turning with empty stomachs in the night-lodging
+houses, and while some are dying, as did the laundress.
+
+Their enjoyment consists in this,—that the women and young girls, having
+bared their necks and arms, and applied bustles behind, place themselves
+in a situation in which no uncorrupted woman or maiden would care to
+display herself to a man, on any consideration in the world; and in this
+half-naked condition, with their uncovered bosoms exposed to view, with
+arms bare to the shoulder, with a bustle behind and tightly swathed hips,
+under the most brilliant light, women and maidens, whose chief virtue has
+always been modesty, exhibit themselves in the midst of strange men, who
+are also clad in improperly tight-fitting garments; and to the sound of
+maddening music, they embrace and whirl. Old women, often as naked as
+the young ones, sit and look on, and eat and drink savory things; old men
+do the same. It is not to be wondered at that this should take place at
+night, when all the common people are asleep, so that no one may see
+them. But this is not done with the object of concealment: it seems to
+them that there is nothing to conceal; that it is a very good thing; that
+by this merry-making, in which the labor of thousands of toiling people
+is destroyed, they not only do not injure any one, but that by this very
+act they furnish the poor with the means of subsistence. Possibly it is
+very merry at balls. But how does this come about? When we see that
+there is a man in the community, in our midst, who has had no food, or
+who is freezing, we regret our mirth, and we cannot be cheerful until he
+is fed and warmed, not to mention the impossibility of imagining people
+who can indulge in such mirth as causes suffering to others. The mirth
+of wicked little boys, who pitch a dog’s tail in a split stick, and make
+merry over it, is repulsive and incomprehensible to us.
+
+In the same manner here, in these diversions of ours, blindness has
+fallen upon us, and we do not see the split stick with which we have
+pitched all those people who suffer for our amusement.
+
+[We live as though there were no connection between the dying laundress,
+the prostitute of fourteen, and our own life; and yet the connection
+between them strikes us in the face.
+
+We may say: “But we personally have not pinched any tail in a stick;” but
+we have no right, to deny that had the tail not been pitched, our
+merry-making would not have taken place. We do not see what connection
+exists between the laundress and our luxury; but that is not because no
+such connection does exist, but because we have placed a screen in front
+of us, so that we may not see.
+
+If there were no screen, we should see that which it is impossible not to
+see.] {154}
+
+Surely all the women who attended that ball in dresses worth a hundred
+and fifty rubles each were born not in a ballroom, or at Madame
+Minanguoit’s; but they have lived in the country, and have seen the
+peasants; they know their own nurse and maid, whose father and brother
+are poor, for whom the earning of a hundred and fifty rubles for a
+cottage is the object of a long, laborious life. Each woman knows this.
+How could she enjoy herself, when she knew that she wore on her bared
+body at that ball the cottage which is the dream of her good maid’s
+father and brother? But let us suppose that she could not make this
+reflection; but since velvet and silk and flowers and lace and dresses do
+not grow of themselves, but are made by people, it would seem that she
+could not help knowing what sort of people make all these things, and
+under what conditions, and why they do it. She cannot fail to know that
+the seamstress, with whom she has already quarrelled, did not make her
+dress in the least out of love for her; therefore, she cannot help
+knowing that all these things were made for her as a matter of necessity,
+that her laces, flowers, and velvet have been made in the same way as her
+dress.
+
+But possibly they are in such darkness that they do not consider this.
+One thing she cannot fail to know,—that five or six elderly and
+respectable, often sick, lackeys and maids have had no sleep, and have
+been put to trouble on her account. She has seen their weary, gloomy
+faces. She could not help knowing this also, that the cold that night
+reached twenty-eight degrees below zero, {155} and that the old coachman
+sat all night long in that temperature on his box. But I know that they
+really do not see this. And if they, these young women and girls, do not
+see this, on account of the hypnotic state superinduced in them by balls,
+it is impossible to condemn them. They, poor things, have done what is
+considered right by their elders; but how are their elders to explain
+away this their cruelty to the people?
+
+The elders always offer the explanation: “I compel no one. I purchase my
+things; I hire my men, my maid-servants, and my coachman. There is
+nothing wrong in buying and hiring. I force no one’s inclination: I
+hire, and what harm is there in that?”
+
+I recently went to see an acquaintance. As I passed through one of the
+rooms, I was surprised to see two women seated at a table, as I knew that
+my friend was a bachelor. A thin, yellow, old-fashioned woman, thirty
+years of age, in a dress that had been carelessly thrown on, was doing
+something with her hands and fingers on the table, with great speed,
+trembling nervously the while, as though in a fit. Opposite her sat a
+young girl, who was also engaged in something, and who trembled in the
+same manner. Both women appeared to be afflicted with St. Vitus’ dance.
+I stepped nearer to them, and looked to see what they were doing. They
+raised their eyes to me, but went on with their work with the same
+intentness. In front of them lay scattered tobacco and paper cases.
+They were making cigarettes. The woman rubbed the tobacco between her
+hands, pushed it into the machine, slipped on the cover, thrust the
+tobacco through, then tossed it to the girl. The girl twisted the paper,
+and, making it fast, threw it aside, and took up another. All thus was
+done with such swiftness, with such intentness, as it is impossible to
+describe to a man who has never seen it done. I expressed my surprise at
+their quickness.
+
+“I have been doing nothing else for fourteen years,” said the woman.
+
+“Is it hard?”
+
+“Yes: it pains my chest, and makes my breathing hard.”
+
+It was not necessary for her to add this, however. A look at the girl
+sufficed. She had worked at this for three years, but any one who had
+not seen her at this occupation would have said that here was a strong
+organism which was beginning to break down.
+
+My friend, a kind and liberal man, hires these women to fill his
+cigarettes at two rubles fifty kopeks the thousand. He has money, and he
+spends it for work. What harm is there in that? My friend rises at
+twelve o’clock. He passes the evening, from six until two, at cards, or
+at the piano. He eats and drinks savory things; others do all his work
+for him. He has devised a new source of pleasure,—smoking. He has taken
+up smoking within my memory.
+
+Here is a woman, and here is a girl, who can barely support themselves by
+turning themselves into machines, and they pass their whole lives
+inhaling tobacco, and thereby running their health. He has money which
+he never earned, and he prefers to play at whist to making his own
+cigarettes. He gives these women money on condition that they shall
+continue to live in the same wretched manner in which they are now
+living, that is to say, by making his cigarettes.
+
+I love cleanliness, and I give money only on the condition that the
+laundress shall wash the shirt which I change twice a day; and that shirt
+has destroyed the laundress’s last remaining strength, and she has died.
+What is there wrong about that? People who buy and hire will continue to
+force other people to make velvet and confections, and will purchase
+them, without me; and no matter what I may do, they will hire cigarettes
+made and shirts washed. Then why should I deprive myself of velvet and
+confections and cigarettes and clean shirts, if things are definitively
+settled thus? This is the argument which I often, almost always, hear.
+This is the very argument which makes the mob which is destroying
+something, lose its senses. This is the very argument by which dogs are
+guided when one of them has flung himself on another dog, and overthrown
+him, and the rest of the pack rush up also, and tear their comrade in
+pieces. Other people have begun it, and have wrought mischief; then why
+should not I take advantage of it? Well, what will happen if I wear a
+soiled shirt, and make my own cigarettes? Will that make it easier for
+anybody else? ask people who would like to justify their course. If it
+were not so far from the truth, it would be a shame to answer such a
+question, but we have become so entangled that this question seems very
+natural to us; and hence, although it is a shame, it is necessary to
+reply to it.
+
+What difference will it make if I wear one shirt a week, and make may own
+cigarettes, or do not smoke at all? This difference, that some laundress
+and some cigarette-maker will exert their strength less, and that what I
+have spent for washing and for the making of cigarettes I can give to
+that very laundress, or even to other laundresses and toilers who are
+worn out with their labor, and who, instead of laboring beyond their
+strength, will then be able to rest, and drink tea. But to this I hear
+an objection. (It is so mortifying to rich and luxurious people to
+understand their position.) To this they say: “If I go about in a dirty
+shirt, and give up smoking, and hand over this money to the poor, the
+poor will still be deprived of every thing, and that drop in the sea of
+yours will help not at all.”
+
+Such an objection it is a shame to answer. It is such a common retort.
+{158}
+
+If I had gone among savages, and they had regaled me with cutlets which
+struck me as savory, and if I should learn on the following day that
+these savory cutlets had been made from a prisoner whom they had slain
+for the sake of the savory cutlets, if I do not admit that it is a good
+thing to eat men, then, no matter how dainty the cutlets, no matter how
+universal the practice of eating men may be among my fellows, however
+insignificant the advantage to prisoners, prepared for consumption, may
+be my refusal to eat of the cutlets, I will not and I can not eat any
+more of them. I may, possibly, eat human flesh, when hunger compels me
+to it; but I will not make a feast, and I will not take part in feasts,
+of human flesh, and I will not seek out such feasts, and pride myself on
+my share in them.
+
+
+LIFE IN THE COUNTRY.
+
+
+But what is to be done? Surely it is not we who have done this? And if
+not we, who then?
+
+We say: “We have not done this, this has done itself;” as the children
+say, when they break any thing, that it broke itself. We say, that, so
+long as there is a city already in existence, we, by living in it,
+support the people, by purchasing their labor and services. But this is
+not so. And this is why. We only need to look ourselves, at the way we
+have in the country, and at the manner in which we support people there.
+
+The winter passes in town. Easter Week passes. On the boulevards, in
+the gardens in the parks, on the river, there is music. There are
+theatres, water-trips, walks, all sorts of illuminations and fireworks.
+But in the country there is something even better,—there are better air,
+trees and meadows, and the flowers are fresher. One should go thither
+where all these things have unfolded and blossomed forth. And the
+majority of wealthy people do go to the country to breathe the superior
+air, to survey these superior forests and meadows. And there the wealthy
+settle down in the country, and the gray peasants, who nourish themselves
+on bread and onions, who toil eighteen hours a day, who get no sound
+sleep by night, and who are clad in blouses. Here no one has led these
+people astray. There have been no factories nor industrial
+establishments, and there are none of those idle hands, of which there
+are so many in the city. Here the whole population never succeeds, all
+summer long, in completing all their tasks in season; and not only are
+there no idle hands, but a vast quantity of property is ruined for the
+lack of hands, and a throng of people, children, old men, and women, will
+perish through overstraining their powers in work which is beyond their
+strength. How do the rich order their lives there? In this fashion:—
+
+If there is an old-fashioned house, built under the serf _régime_, that
+house is repaired and embellished; if there is none, then a new one is
+erected, of two or three stories. The rooms, of which there are from
+twelve to twenty, and even more, are all six arshins in height. {161a}
+Wood floors are laid down. The windows consist of one sheet of glass.
+There are rich rugs and costly furniture. The roads around the house are
+macadamized, the ground is levelled, flower-beds are laid out,
+croquet-grounds are prepared, swinging-rings for gymnastics are erected,
+reflecting globes, often orangeries, and hotbeds, and lofty stables
+always with complicated scroll-work on the gables and ridges.
+
+And here, in the country, an honest educated official, or noble family
+dwells. All the members of the family and their guests have assembled in
+the middle of June, because up to June, that is to say, up to the
+beginning of mowing-time, they have been studying and undergoing
+examinations; and they live there until September, that is to say, until
+harvest and sowing-time. The members of this family (as is the case with
+nearly every one in that circle) have lived in the country from the
+beginning of the press of work, the suffering time, not until the end of
+the season of toil (for in September sowing is still in progress, as well
+as the digging of potatoes), but until the strain of work has relaxed a
+little. During the whole of their residence in the country, all around
+them and beside them, that summer toil of the peasantry has been going
+on, of whose fatigues, no matter how much we may have heard, no matter
+how much we may have heard about it, no matter how much we may have gazed
+upon it, we can form no idea, unless we have had personal experience of
+it. And the members of this family, about ten in number, live exactly as
+they do in the city.
+
+At St. Peter’s Day, {161b} a strict fast, when the people’s food consists
+of kvas, bread, and onions, the mowing begins.
+
+The business which is effected in mowing is one of the most important in
+the commune. Nearly every year, through the lack of hands and time, the
+hay crop may be lost by rain; and more or less strain of toil decides the
+question, as to whether twenty or more per cent of hay is to be added to
+the wealth of the people, or whether it is to rot or die where it stands.
+And additional hay means additional meat for the old, and additional milk
+for the children. Thus, in general and in particular, the question of
+bread for each one of the mowers, and of milk for himself and his
+children, in the ensuing winter, is then decided. Every one of the
+toilers, both male and female, knows this; even the children know that
+this is an important matter, and that it is necessary to strain every
+nerve to carry the jug of kvas to their father in the meadow at his
+mowing, and, shifting the heavy pitcher from hand to hand, to run
+barefooted as rapidly as possible, two versts from the village, in order
+to get there in season for dinner, and so that their fathers may not
+scold them.
+
+Every one knows, that, from the mowing season until the hay is got in,
+there will be no break in the work, and that there will be no time to
+breathe. And there is not the mowing alone. Every one of them has other
+affairs to attend to besides the mowing: the ground must be turned up and
+harrowed; and the women have linen and bread and washing to attend to;
+and the peasants have to go to the mill, and to town, and there are
+communal matters to attend to, and legal matters before the judge and the
+commissary of police; and the wagons to see to, and the horses to feed at
+night: and all, old and young, and sickly, labor to the last extent of
+their powers. The peasants toil so, that on every occasion, the mowers,
+before the end of the third stint, whether weak, young, or old, can
+hardly walk as they totter past the last rows, and only with difficulty
+are they able to rise after the breathing-spell; and the women, often
+pregnant, or nursing infants, work in the same way. The toil is intense
+and incessant. All work to the extreme bounds of their strength, and
+expend in this toil, not only the entire stock of their scanty
+nourishment, but all their previous stock. All of them—and they are not
+fat to begin with—grow gaunt after the “suffering” season.
+
+Here a little association is working at the mowing; three peasants,—one
+an old man, the second his nephew, a young married man, and a shoemaker,
+a thin, sinewy man. This hay-harvest will decide the fate of all of them
+for the winter. They have been laboring incessantly for two weeks,
+without rest. The rain has delayed their work. After the rain, when the
+hay has dried, they have decided to stack it, and, in order to accomplish
+this as speedily as possible, that two women for each of them shall
+follow their scythes. On the part of the old man go his wife, a woman of
+fifty, who has become unfit for work, having borne eleven children, who
+is deaf, but still a tolerably stout worker; and a thirteen-year-old
+daughter, who is short of stature, but a strong and clever girl. On the
+part of his nephew go his wife, a woman as strong and well-grown as a
+sturdy peasant, and his daughter-in-law, a soldier’s wife, who is about
+to become a mother. On the part of the shoemaker go his wife, a stout
+laborer, and her aged mother, who has reached her eightieth year, and who
+generally goes begging. They all stand in line, and labor from morning
+till night, in the full fervor of the June sun. It is steaming hot, and
+rain threatens. Every hour of work is precious. It is a pity to tear
+one’s self from work to fetch water or kvas. A tiny boy, the old woman’s
+grandson, brings them water. The old woman, evidently only anxious lest
+she shall be driven away from her work, will not let the rake out of her
+hand, though it is evident that she can barely move, and only with
+difficulty. The little boy, all bent over, and stepping gently, with his
+tiny bare feet, drags along a jug of water, shifting it from hand to
+hand, for it is heavier than he. The young girl flings over her shoulder
+a load of hay which is also heavier than herself, advances a few steps,
+halts, and drops it, without the strength to carry it. The old woman of
+fifty rakes away without stopping, and with her kerchief awry she drags
+the hay, breathing heavily and tottering. The old woman of eighty only
+rakes the hay, but even this is beyond her strength; she slowly drags
+along her feet, shod with bast shoes, and, frowning, she gazes gloomily
+before her, like a seriously ill or dying person. The old man has
+intentionally sent her farther away than the rest, to rake near the cocks
+of hay, so that she may not keep in line with the others; but she does
+not fall in with this arrangement, and she toils on as long as the others
+do, with the same death-like, gloomy countenance. The sun is already
+setting behind the forest; but the cocks are not yet all heaped together,
+and much still remains to do. All feel that it is time to stop, but no
+one speaks, waiting until the others shall say it. Finally the
+shoemaker, conscious that his strength is exhausted, proposes to the old
+man, to leave the cocks until the morrow; and the old man consents, and
+the women instantly run for the garments, jugs, pitchforks; and the old
+woman immediately sits down just where she has been standings and then
+lies back with the same death-like look, staring straight in front of
+her. But the women are going; and she rises with a groan, and drags
+herself after them. And this will go on in July also, when the peasants,
+without obtaining sufficient sleep, reap the oats by night, lest it
+should fall, and the women rise gloomily to thresh out the straw for the
+bands to tie the sheaves; when this old woman, already utterly cramped by
+the labor of mowing, and the woman with child, and the young children,
+injure themselves overworking and over-drinking; and when neither hands,
+nor horses, nor carts will suffice to bring to the ricks that grain with
+which all men are nourished, and millions of poods {165} of which are
+daily required in Russia to keep people from perishing.
+
+And we live as though there were no connection between the dying
+laundress, the prostitute of fourteen years, the toilsome manufacture of
+cigarettes by women, the strained, intolerable, insufficiently fed toil
+of old women and children around us; we live as though there were no
+connection between this and our own lives.
+
+It seems to us, that suffering stands apart by itself, and our life apart
+by itself. We read the description of the life of the Romans, and we
+marvel at the inhumanity of those soulless Luculli, who satiated
+themselves on viands and wines while the populace were dying with hunger.
+We shake our heads, and we marvel at the savagery of our grandfathers,
+who were serf-owners, supporters of household orchestras and theatres,
+and of whole villages devoted to the care of their gardens; and we
+wonder, from the heights of our grandeur, at their inhumanity. We read
+the words of Isa. v. 8: “Woe unto them that join house to house, that lay
+field to field, till there be no place, that they may be placed alone in
+the midst of the earth! (11.) Woe unto them that rise up early in the
+morning, that they may follow strong drink; that continue until night,
+till wine inflame them! (12.) And the harp and the viol, and tabret and
+pipe, and wine are in their feasts; but they regard not the work of the
+Lord, neither consider the operation of his hands. (18.) Woe unto them
+that draw iniquity with cords of vanity, and sin as it were with a
+cart-rope. (20.) Woe unto then that call evil good, and good evil; that
+put darkness for light, and light for darkness; that put bitter for
+sweet, and sweet for bitter! (21.) Woe unto them that are wise in their
+own eyes, and prudent in their own sight—(22.) Woe unto them that are
+mighty to drink wine, and men of strength to mingle strong drink.”
+
+We read these words, and it seems to us that this has no reference to us.
+We read in the Gospels (Matt. iii. 10): “And now also the axe is laid
+unto the root of the trees: therefore every tree which bringeth not forth
+good fruit is hewn down and cast into the fire.”
+
+And we are fully convinced that the good tree which bringeth forth good
+fruit is ourselves; and that these words are not spoken to us, but to
+some other and wicked people.
+
+We read the words of Isa. vi. 10: “Make the heart of this people fat, and
+make their ears heavy, and shut their eyes; lest they see with their
+eyes, and hear with their ears, and understand with their heart, and
+convert and be healed. (11.) Then said I: Lord, how long? And he
+answered, Until the cities be wasted without inhabitant, and the houses
+without man, and the land be utterly desolate.”
+
+We read, and are fully convinced that this marvellous deed is not
+performed on us, but on some other people. And because we see nothing it
+is, that this marvellous deed is performed, and has been performed, on
+us. We hear not, we see not, and we understand not with our heart. How
+has this happened?
+
+Whether that God, or that natural law by virtue of which men exist in the
+world, has acted well or ill, yet the position of men in the world, ever
+since we have known it, has been such, that naked people, without any
+hair on their bodies, without lairs in which they could shelter
+themselves, without food which they could find in the fields,—like
+Robinson {167} on his island,—have all been reduced to the necessity of
+constantly and unweariedly contending with nature in order to cover their
+bodies, to make themselves clothing, to construct a roof over their
+heads, and to earn their bread, that two or three times a day they may
+satisfy their hunger and the hunger of their helpless children and of
+their old people who cannot work.
+
+Wherever, at whatever time, in whatever numbers we may have observed
+people, whether in Europe, in America, in China, or in Russia, whether we
+regard all humanity, or any small portion of it, in ancient times, in a
+nomad state, or in our own times, with steam-engines and sewing-machines,
+perfected agriculture, and electric lighting, we behold always one and
+the same thing,—that man, toiling intensely and incessantly, is not able
+to earn for himself and his little ones and his old people clothing,
+shelter, and food; and that a considerable portion of mankind, as in
+former times, so at the present day, perish through insufficiency of the
+necessaries of life, and intolerable toil in the effort to obtain them.
+
+Wherever we have, if we draw a circle round us of a hundred thousand, a
+thousand, or ten versts, or of one verst, and examine into the lives of
+the people comprehended within the limits of our circle, we shall see
+within that circle prematurely-born children, old men, old women, women
+in labor, sick and weak persons, who toil beyond their strength, and who
+have not sufficient food and rest for life, and who therefore die before
+their time. We shall see people in the flower of their age actually
+slain by dangerous and injurious work.
+
+We see that people have been struggling, ever since the world has
+endured, with fearful effort, privation, and suffering, against this
+universal want, and that they cannot overcome it . . . {168}
+
+
+
+
+Footnotes
+
+
+{21a} The fine, tall members of a regiment, selected and placed together
+to form a showy squad.
+
+{21b} [] Omitted by the Censor in the authorized edition printed in
+Russia, in the set of Count Tolstoï’s works.
+
+{24a} Réaumur.
+
+{24b} A drink made of water, honey, and laurel or salvia leaves, which
+is drunk as tea, especially by the poorer classes.
+
+{28} [] Omitted by the censor from the authorized edition published in
+Russia in the set of count Tolstoi’s works. The omission is indicated
+thus . . .
+
+{39} _Kalatch_, a kind of roll: _baranki_, cracknels of fine flour.
+
+{59} An _arshin_ is twenty-eight inches.
+
+{60} A _myeshchanin_, or citizen, who pays only poll-tax and not a guild
+tax.
+
+{62} Omitted in authorized edition.
+
+{66} Omitted by the censor in the authorized edition.
+
+{94} Omitted by the Censor in the authorized edition.
+
+{96} Omitted by the Censor in the authorized edition.
+
+{99} Omitted by the Censor in the authorized edition.
+
+{108} Omitted by the Censor from the authorized edition.
+
+{111} Omitted by the Censor in the authorized edition.
+
+{113} Omitted by the Censor in the authorized edition
+
+{116} Omitted by the Censor in the authorized edition.
+
+{122a} Omitted by the Censor in the authorized edition.
+
+{122b} A very complicated sort of whist.
+
+{122c} Omitted by the Censor in the authorized edition.
+
+{124} The whole of this chapter is omitted by the Censor in the
+authorized edition, and is there represented by the following sentence:
+“And I felt that in money, in money itself, in the possession of it,
+there was something immoral; and I asked myself, What is money?”
+
+{135} Omitted by the Censor in the authorized edition.
+
+{138} Omitted by the Censor in the authorized edition.
+
+{139} The above passage is omitted in the authorized edition, and the
+following is added: “I came to the simple and natural conclusion, that,
+if I pity the tortured horse upon which I am riding, the first thing for
+me to do is to alight, and to walk on my own feet.”
+
+{140} Omitted in the authorized edition.
+
+{142a} Omitted in the authorized edition.
+
+{142b} Omitted in the authorized edition.
+
+{152a} “Into a worse state,” in the authorized edition.
+
+{152b} Omitted in the authorized edition.
+
+{154} Omitted in the authorized edition.
+
+{155} Réaumur.
+
+{158} In the Moscow edition (authorized by the Censor), the concluding
+paragraph is replaced by the following:—“They say: The action of a single
+man is but a drop in the sea. A drop in the sea!
+
+“There is an Indian legend relating how a man dropped a pearl into the
+sea, and in order to recover it he took a bucket, and began to bail out,
+and to pour the water on the shore. Thus he toiled without intermission,
+and on the seventh day the spirit of the sea grew alarmed lest the man
+should dip the sea dry, and so he brought him his pearl. If our social
+evil of persecuting man were the sea, then that pearl which we have lost
+is equivalent to devoting our lives to bailing out the sea of that evil.
+The prince of this world will take fright, he will succumb more promptly
+than did the spirit of the sea; but this social evil is not the sea, but
+a foul cesspool, which we assiduously fill with our own uncleanness. All
+that is required is for us to come to our senses, and to comprehend what
+we are doing; to fall out of love with our own uncleanness,—in order that
+that imaginary sea should dry away, and that we should come into
+possession of that priceless pearl,—fraternal, humane life.”
+
+{161a} An arshin is twenty-eight inches.
+
+{161b} The fast extends from the 5th to the 30th of June, O.S. (June 27
+to July 12, N.S.)
+
+{165} A pood is thirty-six pounds.
+
+{167} Robinson Crusoe.
+
+{168} Here something has been omitted by the Censor, which I am unable
+to supply.—TRANS.
+
+
+
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+***START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THOUGHTS EVOKED BY THE CENSUS OF
+MOSCOW***
+</pre>
+<p>Transcribed from the 1887 Tomas Y. Crowell edition by David
+Price, email ccx074@pglaf.org</p>
+<p style="text-align: center">
+<a href="images/cover.jpg">
+<img alt=
+"Public domain cover"
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+</a></p>
+<h1>WHAT TO DO?<br />
+THOUGHTS EVOKED BY THE CENSUS<br />
+OF MOSCOW</h1>
+<p style="text-align: center"><span class="smcap">by</span><br />
+COUNT LYOF N. TOLSTO&Iuml;</p>
+<p style="text-align: center"><span class="smcap"><i>translated
+from the russian</i></span><br />
+<span class="smcap">By</span> ISABEL F. HAPGOOD</p>
+<p style="text-align: center">NEW YORK<br />
+THOMAS Y. CROWELL &amp; CO.<br />
+13 <span class="smcap">Astor Place</span><br />
+1887</p>
+<p style="text-align: center"><span
+class="smcap">Copyright</span>, 1887,<br />
+<span class="smcap">By</span> THOMAS Y. CROWELL &amp; CO.</p>
+<p style="text-align: center"><span class="smcap">electrotyped
+and printed</span><br />
+BY RAND AVERY COMPANY,<br />
+<span class="smcap">boston</span>.</p>
+<h2>TRANSLATOR&rsquo;S NOTE.</h2>
+<p>Books which are prohibited by the Russian Censor are not
+always inaccessible.&nbsp; An enterprising publishing-house in
+Geneva makes a specialty of supplying the natural craving of man
+for forbidden fruit, under which heading some of Count L. N.
+Tolstoi&rsquo;s essays belong.&nbsp; These essays circulate in
+Russia in manuscript; and it is from one of these manuscripts,
+which fell into the hands of the Geneva firm, that the first half
+of the present translation has been made.&nbsp; It is thus that
+the Censor&rsquo;s omissions have been noted, even in cases where
+such omissions are in no way indicated in the twelfth volume of
+Count Tolstoi&rsquo;s collected works, published in Moscow.&nbsp;
+As an interesting detail in this connection, I may mention that
+this twelfth volume contains all that the censor allows of
+&ldquo;My Religion,&rdquo; amounting to a very much abridged
+scrap of Chapter X. in the last-named volume as known to the
+public outside of Russia.&nbsp; The last half of the present book
+has not been published by the Geneva house, and omissions cannot
+be marked.</p>
+<p style="text-align: right">ISABEL F. HAPGOOD</p>
+<p><span class="smcap">Boston</span>, Sept. 1, 1887</p>
+<h2>THOUGHTS EVOKED BY THE CENSUS OF MOSCOW.&nbsp;
+[1884&ndash;1885.]</h2>
+<blockquote><p>And the people asked him, saying, What shall we do
+then?</p>
+<p>He answereth and saith unto them, He that hath two coats, let
+him impart to him that hath none; and he that hath meat, let him
+do likewise&mdash;<span class="smcap">Luke</span> iii. 10.
+11.</p>
+<p>Lay not up for yourselves treasures upon earth, where moth and
+rust doth corrupt, and where thieves break through and steal:</p>
+<p>But lay up for yourselves treasures in heaven, where neither
+moth nor rust doth corrupt, and where thieves do not break
+through nor steal:</p>
+<p>For where your treasure is, there will your heart be also.</p>
+<p>The light of the body is the eye: if therefore thine eye be
+single, thy whole body shall be full of light.</p>
+<p>But if thine eye be evil, thy whole body shall be full of
+darkness.&nbsp; If therefore the light that is in thee be
+darkness, how great is that darkness!</p>
+<p>No man can serve two masters: for either he will hate the one,
+and love the other; or else he will hold to the one, and despise
+the other.&nbsp; Ye cannot serve God and mammon.</p>
+<p>Therefore I say unto you, Take no thought for your life, what
+ye shall eat, or what ye shall drink; nor yet for your body, what
+ye shall put on.&nbsp; Is not the life more than meat, and the
+body than raiment?&mdash;<span class="smcap">Matt.</span> vi.
+19&ndash;25.</p>
+<p>Therefore take no thought, saying, What shall we eat? or, What
+shall we drink?&nbsp; Or, Wherewithal shall we be clothed?</p>
+<p>(For after all these things do the Gentiles seek:) for your
+heavenly Father knoweth that ye have need of all these
+things.</p>
+<p>But seek ye first the kingdom of God, and his righteousness;
+and all these things shall be added unto you.</p>
+<p>Take therefore no thought for the morrow: for the morrow shall
+take thought for the things of itself.&nbsp; Sufficient unto the
+day is the evil thereof.&mdash;<span class="smcap">Matt.</span>
+vi. 31&ndash;34.</p>
+<p>For it is easier for a camel to go through a needle&rsquo;s
+eye, than for a rich man to enter into the kingdom of
+God.&mdash;<span class="smcap">Matt.</span> xix. 24; <span
+class="smcap">Mark</span> x. 25; <span class="smcap">Luke</span>
+xviii. 25.</p>
+</blockquote>
+<h3>CHAPTER I.</h3>
+<p>I had lived all my life out of town.&nbsp; When, in 1881, I
+went to live in Moscow, the poverty of the town greatly surprised
+me.&nbsp; I am familiar with poverty in the country; but city
+poverty was new and incomprehensible to me.&nbsp; In Moscow it
+was impossible to pass along the street without encountering
+beggars, and especially beggars who are unlike those in the
+country.&nbsp; These beggars do not go about with their pouches
+in the name of Christ, as country beggars are accustomed to do,
+but these beggars are without the pouch and the name of
+Christ.&nbsp; The Moscow beggars carry no pouches, and do not ask
+for alms.&nbsp; Generally, when they meet or pass you, they
+merely try to catch your eye; and, according to your look, they
+beg or refrain from it.&nbsp; I know one such beggar who belongs
+to the gentry.&nbsp; The old man walks slowly along, bending
+forward every time he sets his foot down.&nbsp; When he meets
+you, he rests on one foot and makes you a kind of salute.&nbsp;
+If you stop, he pulls off his hat with its cockade, and bows and
+begs: if you do not halt, he pretends that that is merely his way
+of walking, and he passes on, bending forward in like manner on
+the other foot.&nbsp; He is a real Moscow beggar, a cultivated
+man.&nbsp; At first I did not know why the Moscow beggars do not
+ask alms directly; afterwards I came to understand why they do
+not beg, but still I did not understand their position.</p>
+<p>Once, as I was passing through Afanasievskaya Lane, I saw a
+policeman putting a ragged peasant, all swollen with dropsy, into
+a cab.&nbsp; I inquired: &ldquo;What is that for?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The policeman answered: &ldquo;For asking alms.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Is that forbidden?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Of course it is forbidden,&rdquo; replied the
+policeman.</p>
+<p>The sufferer from dropsy was driven off.&nbsp; I took another
+cab, and followed him.&nbsp; I wanted to know whether it was true
+that begging alms was prohibited and how it was prohibited.&nbsp;
+I could in no wise understand how one man could be forbidden to
+ask alms of any other man; and besides, I did not believe that it
+was prohibited, when Moscow is full of beggars.&nbsp; I went to
+the station-house whither the beggar had been taken.&nbsp; At a
+table in the station-house sat a man with a sword and a
+pistol.&nbsp; I inquired:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;For what was this peasant arrested?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The man with the sword and pistol gazed sternly at me, and
+said:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;What business is it of yours?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>But feeling conscious that it was necessary to offer me some
+explanation, he added:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;The authorities have ordered that all such persons are
+to be arrested; of course it had to be done.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I went out.&nbsp; The policeman who had brought the beggar was
+seated on the window-sill in the ante-chamber, staring gloomily
+at a note-book.&nbsp; I asked him:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Is it true that the poor are forbidden to ask alms in
+Christ&rsquo;s name?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The policeman came to himself, stared at me, then did not
+exactly frown, but apparently fell into a doze again, and said,
+as he sat on the window-sill:&mdash;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;The authorities have so ordered, which shows that it is
+necessary,&rdquo; and betook himself once more to his
+note-book.&nbsp; I went out on the porch, to the cab.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well, how did it turn out?&nbsp; Have they arrested
+him?&rdquo; asked the cabman.&nbsp; The man was evidently
+interested in this affair also.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; I answered.&nbsp; The cabman shook his
+head.&nbsp; &ldquo;Why is it forbidden here in Moscow to ask alms
+in Christ&rsquo;s name?&rdquo; I inquired.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Who knows?&rdquo; said the cabman.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;How is this?&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;he is Christ&rsquo;s
+poor, and he is taken to the station-house.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;A stop has been put to that now, it is not
+allowed,&rdquo; said the cab-driver.</p>
+<p>On several occasions afterwards, I saw policemen conducting
+beggars to the station house, and then to the Yusupoff house of
+correction.&nbsp; Once I encountered on the Myasnitzkaya a
+company of these beggars, about thirty in number.&nbsp; In front
+of them and behind them marched policemen.&nbsp; I inquired:
+&ldquo;What for?&rdquo;&mdash;&ldquo;For asking alms.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>It turned out that all these beggars, several of whom you meet
+with in every street in Moscow, and who stand in files near every
+church during services, and especially during funeral services,
+are forbidden to ask alms.</p>
+<p>But why are some of them caught and locked up somewhere, while
+others are left alone?</p>
+<p>This I could not understand.&nbsp; Either there are among them
+legal and illegal beggars, or there are so many of them that it
+is impossible to apprehend them all; or do others assemble afresh
+when some are removed?</p>
+<p>There are many varieties of beggars in Moscow: there are some
+who live by this profession; there are also genuine poor people,
+who have chanced upon Moscow in some manner or other, and who are
+really in want.</p>
+<p>Among these poor people, there are many simple, common
+peasants, and women in their peasant costume.&nbsp; I often met
+such people.&nbsp; Some of them have fallen ill here, and on
+leaving the hospital they can neither support themselves here,
+nor get away from Moscow.&nbsp; Some of them, moreover, have
+indulged in dissipation (such was probably the case of the
+dropsical man); some have not been ill, but are people who have
+been burnt out of their houses, or old people, or women with
+children; some, too, were perfectly healthy and able to
+work.&nbsp; These perfectly healthy peasants who were engaged in
+begging, particularly interested me.&nbsp; These healthy, peasant
+beggars, who were fit for work, also interested me, because, from
+the date of my arrival in Moscow, I had been in the habit of
+going to the Sparrow Hills with two peasants, and sawing wood
+there for the sake of exercise.&nbsp; These two peasants were
+just as poor as those whom I encountered on the streets.&nbsp;
+One was Piotr, a soldier from Kaluga; the other Semyon, a peasant
+from Vladimir.&nbsp; They possessed nothing except the wages of
+their body and hands.&nbsp; And with these hands they earned, by
+dint of very hard labor, from forty to forty-five kopeks a day,
+out of which each of them was laying by savings, the Kaluga man
+for a fur coat, the Vladimir man in order to get enough to return
+to his village.&nbsp; Therefore, on meeting precisely such men in
+the streets, I took an especial interest in them.</p>
+<p>Why did these men toil, while those others begged?</p>
+<p>On encountering a peasant of this stamp, I usually asked him
+how he had come to that situation.&nbsp; Once I met a peasant
+with some gray in his beard, but healthy.&nbsp; He begs.&nbsp; I
+ask him who is he, whence comes he?&nbsp; He says that he came
+from Kaluga to get work.&nbsp; At first he found employment
+chopping up old wood for use in stoves.&nbsp; He and his comrade
+finished all the chopping which one householder had; then they
+sought other work, but found none; his comrade had parted from
+him, and for two weeks he himself had been struggling along; he
+had spent all his money, he had no saw, and no axe, and no money
+to buy anything.&nbsp; I gave him money for a saw, and told him
+of a place where he could find work.&nbsp; I had already made
+arrangements with Piotr and Semyon, that they should take an
+assistant, and they looked up a mate for him.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;See that you come.&nbsp; There is a great deal of work
+there.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I will come; why should I not come?&nbsp; Do you
+suppose I like to beg?&nbsp; I can work.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The peasant declares that he will come, and it seems to me
+that he is not deceiving me, and that he intents to come.</p>
+<p>On the following day I go to my peasants, and inquire whether
+that man has arrived.&nbsp; He has not been there; and in this
+way several men deceived me.&nbsp; And those also deceived me who
+said that they only required money for a ticket in order to
+return home, and who chanced upon me again in the street a week
+later.&nbsp; Many of these I recognized, and they recognized me,
+and sometimes, having forgotten me, they repeated the same trick
+on me; and others, on catching sight of me, beat a retreat.&nbsp;
+Thus I perceived, that in the ranks of this class also deceivers
+existed.&nbsp; But these cheats were very pitiable creatures: all
+of them were but half-clad, poverty-stricken, gaunt, sickly men;
+they were the very people who really freeze to death, or hang
+themselves, as we learn from the newspapers.</p>
+<h3>CHAPTER II.</h3>
+<p>When I mentioned this poverty of the town to inhabitants of
+the town, they always said to me: &ldquo;Oh, all that you have
+seen is nothing.&nbsp; You ought to see the Khitroff
+market-place, and the lodging-houses for the night there.&nbsp;
+There you would see a regular &lsquo;golden
+company.&rsquo;&rdquo; <a name="citation21a"></a><a
+href="#footnote21a" class="citation">[21a]</a>&nbsp; One jester
+told me that this was no longer a company, but a <i>golden
+regiment</i>: so greatly had their numbers increased.&nbsp; The
+jester was right, but he would have been still more accurate if
+he had said that these people now form in Moscow neither a
+company nor a regiment, but an entire army, almost fifty thousand
+in number, I think.&nbsp; [The old inhabitants, when they spoke
+to me about the poverty in town, always referred to it with a
+certain satisfaction, as though pluming themselves over me,
+because they knew it.&nbsp; I remember that when I was in London,
+the old inhabitants there also rather boasted when they spoke of
+the poverty of London.&nbsp; The case is the same with us.] <a
+name="citation21b"></a><a href="#footnote21b"
+class="citation">[21b]</a></p>
+<p>And I wanted to have a sight of this poverty of which I had
+been told.&nbsp; Several times I set out in the direction of the
+Khitroff market-place, but on every occasion I began to feel
+uncomfortable and ashamed.&nbsp; &ldquo;Why am I going to gaze on
+the sufferings of people whom I cannot help?&rdquo; said one
+voice.&nbsp; &ldquo;No, if you live here, and see all the charms
+of city life, go and view this also,&rdquo; said another
+voice.&nbsp; In December three years ago, therefore, on a cold
+and windy day, I betook myself to that centre of poverty, the
+Khitroff market-place.&nbsp; This was at four o&rsquo;clock in
+the afternoon of a week-day.&nbsp; As I passed through the
+Solyanka, I already began to see more and more people in old
+garments which had not originally belonged to them, and in still
+stranger foot-gear, people with a peculiar, unhealthy hue of
+countenance, and especially with a singular indifference to every
+thing around them, which was peculiar to them all.&nbsp; A man in
+the strangest of all possible attire, which was utterly unlike
+any thing else, walked along with perfect unconcern, evidently
+without a thought of the appearance which he must present to the
+eyes of others.&nbsp; All these people were making their way
+towards a single point.&nbsp; Without inquiring the way, with
+which I was not acquainted, I followed them, and came out on the
+Khitroff market-place.&nbsp; On the market-place, women both old
+and young, of the same description, in tattered cloaks and
+jackets of various shapes, in ragged shoes and overshoes, and
+equally unconcerned, notwithstanding the hideousness of their
+attire, sat, bargained for something, strolled about, and
+scolded.&nbsp; There were not many people in the market
+itself.&nbsp; Evidently market-hours were over, and the majority
+of the people were ascending the rise beyond the market and
+through the place, all still proceeding in one direction.&nbsp; I
+followed them.&nbsp; The farther I advanced, the greater in
+numbers were the people of this sort who flowed together on one
+road.&nbsp; Passing through the market-place and proceeding along
+the street, I overtook two women; one was old, the other
+young.&nbsp; Both wore something ragged and gray.&nbsp; As they
+walked they were discussing some matter.&nbsp; After every
+necessary word, they uttered one or two unnecessary ones, of the
+most improper character.&nbsp; They were not intoxicated, but
+merely troubled about something; and neither the men who met
+them, nor those who walked in front of them and behind them, paid
+any attention to the language which was so strange to me.&nbsp;
+In these quarters, evidently, people always talked so.&nbsp;
+Ascending the rise, we reached a large house on a corner.&nbsp;
+The greater part of the people who were walking along with me
+halted at this house.&nbsp; They stood all over the sidewalk of
+this house, and sat on the curbstone, and even the snow in the
+street was thronged with the same kind of people.&nbsp; On the
+right side of the entrance door were the women, on the left the
+men.&nbsp; I walked past the women, past the men (there were
+several hundred of them in all) and halted where the line came to
+an end.&nbsp; The house before which these people were waiting
+was the Lyapinsky free lodging-house for the night.&nbsp; The
+throng of people consisted of night lodgers, who were waiting to
+be let in.&nbsp; At five o&rsquo;clock in the afternoon, the
+house is opened, and the people permitted to enter.&nbsp; Hither
+had come nearly all the people whom I had passed on my way.</p>
+<p>I halted where the line of men ended.&nbsp; Those nearest me
+began to stare at me, and attracted my attention to them by their
+glances.&nbsp; The fragments of garments which covered these
+bodies were of the most varied sorts.&nbsp; But the expression of
+all the glances directed towards me by these people was
+identical.&nbsp; In all eyes the question was expressed:
+&ldquo;Why have you, a man from another world, halted here beside
+us?&nbsp; Who are you?&nbsp; Are you a self-satisfied rich man
+who wants to enjoy our wretchedness, to get rid of his tedium,
+and to torment us still more? or are you that thing which does
+not and can not exist,&mdash;a man who pities us?&rdquo;&nbsp;
+This query was on every face.&nbsp; You glance about, encounter
+some one&rsquo;s eye, and turn away.&nbsp; I wished to talk with
+some one of them, but for a long time I could not make up my mind
+to it.&nbsp; But our glances had drawn us together already while
+our tongues remained silent.&nbsp; Greatly as our lives had
+separated us, after the interchange of two or three glances we
+felt that we were both men, and we ceased to fear each
+other.&nbsp; The nearest of all to me was a peasant with a
+swollen face and a red beard, in a tattered caftan, and patched
+overshoes on his bare feet.&nbsp; And the weather was eight
+degrees below zero. <a name="citation24a"></a><a
+href="#footnote24a" class="citation">[24a]</a>&nbsp; For the
+third or fourth time I encountered his eyes, and I felt so near
+to him that I was no longer ashamed to accost him, but ashamed
+not to say something to him.&nbsp; I inquired where he came from?
+he answered readily, and we began to talk; others
+approached.&nbsp; He was from Smolensk, and had come to seek
+employment that he might earn his bread and taxes.&nbsp;
+&ldquo;There is no work,&rdquo; said he: &ldquo;the soldiers have
+taken it all away.&nbsp; So now I am loafing about; as true as I
+believe in God, I have had nothing to eat for two
+days.&rdquo;&nbsp; He spoke modestly, with an effort at a
+smile.&nbsp; A <i>sbiten</i><a name="citation24b"></a><a
+href="#footnote24b" class="citation">[24b]</a>-seller, an old
+soldier, stood near by.&nbsp; I called him up.&nbsp; He poured
+out his <i>sbiten</i>.&nbsp; The peasant took a boiling-hot
+glassful in his hands, and as he tried before drinking not to let
+any of the heat escape in vain, and warmed his hands over it, he
+related his adventures to me.&nbsp; These adventures, or the
+histories of them, are almost always identical: the man has been
+a laborer, then he has changed his residence, then his purse
+containing his money and ticket has been stolen from him in the
+night lodging-house; now it is impossible to get away from
+Moscow.&nbsp; He told me that he kept himself warm by day in the
+dram-shops; that he nourished himself on the bits of bread in
+these drinking places, when they were given to him; and when he
+was driven out of them, he came hither to the Lyapinsky house for
+a free lodging.&nbsp; He was only waiting for the police to make
+their rounds, when, as he had no passport, he would be taken to
+jail, and then despatched by stages to his place of
+settlement.&nbsp; &ldquo;They say that the inspection will be
+made on Friday,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;then they will arrest
+me.&nbsp; If I can only get along until Friday.&rdquo;&nbsp; (The
+jail, and the journey by stages, represent the Promised Land to
+him.)</p>
+<p>As he told his story, three men from among the throng
+corroborated his statements, and said that they were in the same
+predicament.&nbsp; A gaunt, pale, long-nosed youth, with merely a
+shirt on the upper portion of his body, and that torn on the
+shoulders, and a cap without a visor, forced his way sidelong
+through the crowd.&nbsp; He shivered violently and incessantly,
+but tried to smile disdainfully at the peasants&rsquo; remarks,
+thinking by this means to adopt the proper tone with me, and he
+stared at me.&nbsp; I offered him some <i>sbiten</i>; he also, on
+taking the glass, warmed his hands over it; but no sooner had he
+begun to speak, than he was thrust aside by a big, black,
+hook-nosed individual, in a chintz shirt and waistcoat, without a
+hat.&nbsp; The hook-nosed man asked for some <i>sbiten</i>
+also.&nbsp; Then came a tall old man, with a mass of beard, clad
+in a great-coat girded with a rope, and in bast shoes, who was
+drunk.&nbsp; Then a small man with a swollen face and tearful
+eyes, in a brown nankeen round-jacket, with his bare knees
+protruding from the holes in his summer trousers, and knocking
+together with cold.&nbsp; He shivered so that he could not hold
+his glass, and spilled it over himself.&nbsp; The men began to
+reproach him.&nbsp; He only smiled in a woe-begone way, and went
+on shivering.&nbsp; Then came a crooked monster in rags, with
+pattens on his bare feet; then some sort of an officer; then
+something in the ecclesiastical line; then something strange and
+nose-less,&mdash;all hungry and cold, beseeching and submissive,
+thronged round me, and pressed close to the <i>sbiten</i>.&nbsp;
+They drank up all the <i>sbiten</i>.&nbsp; One asked for money,
+and I gave it.&nbsp; Then another asked, then a third, and the
+whole crowd besieged me.&nbsp; Confusion and a press
+resulted.&nbsp; The porter of the adjoining house shouted to the
+crowd to clear the sidewalk in front of his house, and the crowd
+submissively obeyed his orders.&nbsp; Some managers stepped out
+of the throng, and took me under their protection, and wanted to
+lead me forth out of the press; but the crowd, which had at first
+been scattered over the sidewalk, now became disorderly, and
+hustled me.&nbsp; All stared at me and begged; and each face was
+more pitiful and suffering and humble than the last.&nbsp; I
+distributed all that I had with me.&nbsp; I had not much money,
+something like twenty rubles; and in company with the crowd, I
+entered the Lyapinsky lodging-house.&nbsp; This house is
+huge.&nbsp; It consists of four sections.&nbsp; In the upper
+stories are the men&rsquo;s quarters; in the lower, the
+women&rsquo;s.&nbsp; I first entered the women&rsquo;s place; a
+vast room all occupied with bunks, resembling the third-class
+bunks on the railway.&nbsp; These bunks were arranged in two
+rows, one above the other.&nbsp; The women, strange, tattered
+creatures, both old and young, wearing nothing over their
+dresses, entered and took their places, some below and some
+above.&nbsp; Some of the old ones crossed themselves, and uttered
+a petition for the founder of this refuge; some laughed and
+scolded.&nbsp; I went up-stairs.&nbsp; There the men had
+installed themselves; among them I espied one of those to whom I
+had given money.&nbsp; [On catching sight of him, I all at once
+felt terribly abashed, and I made haste to leave the room.&nbsp;
+And it was with a sense of absolute crime that I quitted that
+house and returned home.&nbsp; At home I entered over the
+carpeted stairs into the ante-room, whose floor was covered with
+cloth; and having removed my fur coat, I sat down to a dinner of
+five courses, waited on by two lackeys in dress-coats, white
+neckties, and white gloves.</p>
+<p>Thirty years ago I witnessed in Paris a man&rsquo;s head cut
+off by the guillotine in the presence of thousands of
+spectators.&nbsp; I knew that the man was a horrible
+criminal.&nbsp; I was acquainted with all the arguments which
+people have been devising for so many centuries, in order to
+justify this sort of deed.&nbsp; I knew that they had done this
+expressly, deliberately.&nbsp; But at the moment when head and
+body were severed, and fell into the trough, I groaned, and
+apprehended, not with my mind, but with my heart and my whole
+being, that all the arguments which I had heard anent the
+death-penalty were arrant nonsense; that, no matter how many
+people might assemble in order to perpetrate a murder, no matter
+what they might call themselves, murder is murder, the vilest sin
+in the world, and that that crime had been committed before my
+very eyes.&nbsp; By my presence and non-interference, I had lent
+my approval to that crime, and had taken part in it.&nbsp; So
+now, at the sight of this hunger, cold, and degradation of
+thousands of persons, I understood not with my mind, but with my
+heart and my whole being, that the existence of tens of thousands
+of such people in Moscow, while I and other thousands dined on
+fillets and sturgeon, and covered my horses and my floors with
+cloth and rugs,&mdash;no matter what the wise ones of this world
+might say to me about its being a necessity,&mdash;was a crime,
+not perpetrated a single time, but one which was incessantly
+being perpetrated over and over again, and that I, in my luxury,
+was not only an accessory, but a direct accomplice in the
+matter.&nbsp; The difference for me between these two impressions
+was this, that I might have shouted to the assassins who stood
+around the guillotine, and perpetrated the murder, that they were
+committing a crime, and have tried with all my might to prevent
+the murder.&nbsp; But while so doing I should have known that my
+action would not prevent the murder.&nbsp; But here I might not
+only have given <i>sbiten</i> and the money which I had with me,
+but the coat from my back, and every thing that was in my
+house.&nbsp; But this I had not done; and therefore I felt, I
+feel, and shall never cease to feel, myself an accomplice in this
+constantly repeated crime, so long as I have superfluous food and
+any one else has none at all, so long as I have two garments
+while any one else has not even one.] <a name="citation28"></a><a
+href="#footnote28" class="citation">[28]</a></p>
+<h3>CHAPTER III.</h3>
+<p>That very evening, on my return from the Lyapinsky house, I
+related my impressions to a friend.&nbsp; The friend, an
+inhabitant of the city, began to tell me, not without
+satisfaction, that this was the most natural phenomenon of town
+life possible, that I only saw something extraordinary in it
+because of my provincialism, that it had always been so, and
+always would be so, and that such must be and is the inevitable
+condition of civilization.&nbsp; In London it is even
+worse.&nbsp; Of course there is nothing wrong about it, and it is
+impossible to be displeased with it.&nbsp; I began to reply to my
+friend, but with so much heat and ill-temper, that my wife ran in
+from the adjoining room to inquire what had happened.&nbsp; It
+appears that, without being conscious of it myself, I had been
+shouting, with tears in my voice, and flourishing my hands at my
+friend.&nbsp; I shouted: &ldquo;It&rsquo;s impossible to live
+thus, impossible to live thus, impossible!&rdquo;&nbsp; They made
+me feel ashamed of my unnecessary warmth; they told me that I
+could not talk quietly about any thing, that I got disagreeably
+excited; and they proved to me, especially, that the existence of
+such unfortunates could not possibly furnish any excuse for
+imbittering the lives of those about me.</p>
+<p>I felt that this was perfectly just, and held my peace; but in
+the depths of my soul I was conscious that I was in the right,
+and I could not regain my composure.</p>
+<p>And the life of the city, which had, even before this, been so
+strange and repellent to me, now disgusted me to such a degree,
+that all the pleasures of a life of luxury, which had hitherto
+appeared to me as pleasures, become tortures to me.&nbsp; And try
+as I would, to discover in my own soul any justification whatever
+for our life, I could not, without irritation, behold either my
+own or other people&rsquo;s drawing-rooms, nor our tables spread
+in the lordly style, nor our equipages and horses, nor shops,
+theatres, and assemblies.&nbsp; I could not behold alongside
+these the hungry, cold, and down-trodden inhabitants of the
+Lyapinsky house.&nbsp; And I could not rid myself of the thought
+that these two things were bound up together, that the one arose
+from the other.&nbsp; I remember, that, as this feeling of my own
+guilt presented itself to me at the first blush, so it persisted
+in me, but to this feeling a second was speedily added which
+overshadowed it.</p>
+<p>When I mentioned my impressions of the Lyapinsky house to my
+nearest friends and acquaintances, they all gave me the same
+answer as the first friend at whom I had begun to shout; but, in
+addition to this, they expressed their approbation of my kindness
+of heart and my sensibility, and gave me to understand that this
+sight had so especially worked upon me because I, Lyof
+Nikolaevitch, was very kind and good.&nbsp; And I willingly
+believed this.&nbsp; And before I had time to look about me,
+instead of the feeling of self-reproach and regret, which I had
+at first experienced, there came a sense of satisfaction with my
+own kindliness, and a desire to exhibit it to people.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;It really must be,&rdquo; I said to myself, &ldquo;that
+I am not especially responsible for this by the luxury of my
+life, but that it is the indispensable conditions of existence
+that are to blame.&nbsp; In truth, a change in my mode of life
+cannot rectify the evil which I have seen: by altering my manner
+of life, I shall only make myself and those about me unhappy, and
+the other miseries will remain the same as ever.&nbsp; And
+therefore my problem lies not in a change of my own life, as it
+had first seemed to me, but in aiding, so far as in me lies, in
+the amelioration of the situation of those unfortunate beings who
+have called forth my compassion.&nbsp; The whole point lies
+here,&mdash;that I am a very kind, amiable man, and that I wish
+to do good to my neighbors.&rdquo;&nbsp; And I began to think out
+a plan of beneficent activity, in which I might exhibit my
+benevolence.&nbsp; I must confess, however, that while devising
+this plan of beneficent activity, I felt all the time, in the
+depths of my soul, that that was not the thing; but, as often
+happens, activity of judgment and imagination drowned that voice
+of conscience within me.&nbsp; At that juncture, the census came
+up.&nbsp; This struck me as a means for instituting that
+benevolence in which I proposed to exhibit my charitable
+disposition.&nbsp; I knew of many charitable institutions and
+societies which were in existence in Moscow, but all their
+activity seemed to me both wrongly directed and insignificant in
+comparison with what I intended to do.&nbsp; And I devised the
+following scheme: to arouse the sympathy of the wealthy for the
+poverty of the city, to collect money, to get people together who
+were desirous of assisting in this matter, and to visit all the
+refuges of poverty in company with the census, and, in addition
+to the work of the census, to enter into communion with the
+unfortunate, to learn the particulars of their necessities, and
+to assist them with money, with work, by sending them away from
+Moscow, by placing their children in school, and the old people
+in hospitals and asylums.&nbsp; And not only that, I thought, but
+these people who undertake this can be formed into a permanent
+society, which, by dividing the quarters of Moscow among its
+members, will be able to see to it that this poverty and beggary
+shall not be bred; they will incessantly annihilate it at its
+very inception; then they will fulfil their duty, not so much by
+healing as by a course of hygiene for the wretchedness of the
+city.&nbsp; I fancied that there would be no more simply needy,
+not to mention abjectly poor persons, in the town, and that all
+of us wealthy individuals would thereafter be able to sit in our
+drawing-rooms, and eat our five-course dinners, and ride in our
+carriages to theatres and assemblies, and be no longer annoyed
+with such sights as I had seen at the Lyapinsky house.</p>
+<p>Having concocted this plan, I wrote an article on the subject;
+and before sending it to the printer, I went to some
+acquaintances, from whom I hoped for sympathy.&nbsp; I said the
+same thing to every one whom I met that day (and I applied
+chiefly to the rich), and nearly the same that I afterwards
+printed in my memoir; proposed to take advantage of the census to
+inquire into the wretchedness of Moscow, and to succor it, both
+by deeds and money, and to do it in such a manner that there
+should be no poor people in Moscow, and so that we rich ones
+might be able, with a quiet conscience, to enjoy the blessings of
+life to which we were accustomed.&nbsp; All listened to me
+attentively and seriously, but nevertheless the same identical
+thing happened with every one of them without exception.&nbsp; No
+sooner did my hearers comprehend the question, than they seemed
+to feel awkward and somewhat mortified.&nbsp; They seemed to be
+ashamed, and principally on my account, because I was talking
+nonsense, and nonsense which it was impossible to openly
+characterize as such.&nbsp; Some external cause appeared to
+compel my hearers to be forbearing with this nonsense of
+mine.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Ah, yes! of course.&nbsp; That would be very
+good,&rdquo; they said to me.&nbsp; &ldquo;It is a
+self-understood thing that it is impossible not to sympathize
+with this.&nbsp; Yes, your idea is a capital one.&nbsp; I have
+thought of that myself, but . . . we are so indifferent, as a
+rule, that you can hardly count on much success . . . however, so
+far as I am concerned, I am, of course, ready to
+assist.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>They all said something of this sort to me.&nbsp; They all
+agreed, but agreed, so it seemed to me, not in consequence of my
+convictions, and not in consequence of their own wish, but as the
+result of some outward cause, which did not permit them not to
+agree.&nbsp; I had already noticed this, and, since not one of
+them stated the sum which he was willing to contribute, I was
+obliged to fix it myself, and to ask: &ldquo;So I may count on
+you for three hundred, or two hundred, or one hundred, or
+twenty-five rubles?&rdquo;&nbsp; And not one of them gave me any
+money.&nbsp; I mention this because, when people give money for
+that which they themselves desire, they generally make haste to
+give it.&nbsp; For a box to see Sarah Bernhardt, they will
+instantly place the money in your hand, to clinch the
+bargain.&nbsp; Here, however, out of all those who agreed to
+contribute, and who expressed their sympathy, not one of them
+proposed to give me the money on the spot, but they merely
+assented in silence to the sum which I suggested.&nbsp; In the
+last house which I visited on that day, in the evening, I
+accidentally came upon a large company.&nbsp; The mistress of the
+house had busied herself with charity for several years.&nbsp;
+Numerous carriages stood at the door, several lackeys in rich
+liveries were sitting in the ante-chamber.&nbsp; In the vast
+drawing-room, around two tables and lamps, sat ladies and young
+girls, in costly garments, dressing small dolls; and there were
+several young men there also, hovering about the ladies.&nbsp;
+The dolls prepared by these ladies were to be drawn in a lottery
+for the poor.</p>
+<p>The sight of this drawing-room, and of the people assembled in
+it, struck me very unpleasantly.&nbsp; Not to mention the fact
+that the property of the persons there congregated amounted to
+many millions, not to mention the fact that the mere income from
+the capital here expended on dresses, laces, bronzes, brooches,
+carriages, horses, liveries, and lackeys, was a hundred-fold
+greater than all that these ladies could earn; not to mention the
+outlay, the trip hither of all these ladies and gentlemen; the
+gloves, linen, extra time, the candles, the tea, the sugar, and
+the cakes had cost the hostess a hundred times more than what
+they were engaged in making here.&nbsp; I saw all this, and
+therefore I could understand, that precisely here I should find
+no sympathy with my mission: but I had come in order to make my
+proposition, and, difficult as this was for me, I said what I
+intended.&nbsp; (I said very nearly the same thing that is
+contained in my printed article.)</p>
+<p>Out of all the persons there present, one individual offered
+me money, saying that she did not feel equal to going among the
+poor herself on account of her sensibility, but that she would
+give money; how much money she would give, and when, she did not
+say.&nbsp; Another individual and a young man offered their
+services in going about among the poor, but I did not avail
+myself of their offer.&nbsp; The principal person to whom I
+appealed, told me that it would be impossible to do much because
+means were lacking.&nbsp; Means were lacking because all the rich
+people in Moscow were already on the lists, and all of them were
+asked for all that they could possibly give; because on all these
+benefactors rank, medals, and other dignities were bestowed;
+because in order to secure financial success, some new dignities
+must be secured from the authorities, and that this was the only
+practical means, but this was extremely difficult.</p>
+<p>On my return home that night, I lay down to sleep not only
+with a presentment that my idea would come to nothing, but with
+shame and a consciousness that all day long I had been engaged in
+a very repulsive and disgraceful business.&nbsp; But I did not
+give up this undertaking.&nbsp; In the first place, the matter
+had been begun, and false shame would have prevented my
+abandoning it; in the second place, not only the success of this
+scheme, but the very fact that I was busying myself with it,
+afforded me the possibility of continuing to live in the
+conditions under which I was then living; failure entailed upon
+me the necessity of renouncing my present existence and of
+seeking new paths of life.&nbsp; And this I unconsciously
+dreaded, and I could not believe the inward voice, and I went on
+with what I had begun.</p>
+<p>Having sent my article to the printer, I read the proof of it
+to the City Council (<i>Dum</i>).&nbsp; I read it, stumbling, and
+blushing even to tears, I felt so awkward.&nbsp; And I saw that
+it was equally awkward for all my hearers.&nbsp; In answer to my
+question at the conclusion of my reading, as to whether the
+superintendents of the census would accept my proposition to
+retain their places with the object of becoming mediators between
+society and the needy, an awkward silence ensued.&nbsp; Then two
+orators made speeches.&nbsp; These speeches in some measure
+corrected the awkwardness of my proposal; sympathy for me was
+expressed, but the impracticability of my proposition, which all
+had approved, was demonstrated.&nbsp; Everybody breathed more
+freely.&nbsp; But when, still desirous of gaining my object, I
+afterwards asked the superintendents separately: Were they
+willing, while taking the census, to inquire into the needs of
+the poor, and to retain their posts, in order to serve as
+go-betweens between the poor and the rich? they all grew uneasy
+again.&nbsp; They seemed to say to me with their glances:
+&ldquo;Why, we have just condoned your folly out of respect to
+you, and here you are beginning it again!&rdquo;&nbsp; Such was
+the expression of their faces, but they assured me in words that
+they agreed; and two of them said in the very same words, as
+though they had entered into a compact together: &ldquo;We
+consider ourselves <i>morally bound</i> to do this.&rdquo;&nbsp;
+The same impression was produced by my communication to the
+student-census-takers, when I said to them, that while taking our
+statistics, we should follow up, in addition to the objects of
+the census, the object of benevolence.&nbsp; When we discussed
+this, I observed that they were ashamed to look the kind-hearted
+man, who was talking nonsense, in the eye.&nbsp; My article
+produced the same impression on the editor of the newspaper, when
+I handed it to him; on my son, on my wife, on the most widely
+different persons.&nbsp; All felt awkward, for some reason or
+other; but all regarded it as indispensable to applaud the idea
+itself, and all, immediately after this expression of
+approbation, began to express their doubts as to its success, and
+began for some reason (and all of them, too, without exception)
+to condemn the indifference and coldness of our society and of
+every one, apparently, except themselves.</p>
+<p>In the depths of my own soul, I still continued to feel that
+all this was not at all what was needed, and that nothing would
+come of it; but the article was printed, and I prepared to take
+part in the census; I had contrived the matter, and now it was
+already carrying me a way with it.</p>
+<h3>CHAPTER IV.</h3>
+<p>At my request, there had been assigned to me for the census, a
+portion of the Khamovnitchesky quarter, at the Smolensk market,
+along the Prototchny cross-street, between Beregovoy Passage and
+Nikolsky Alley.&nbsp; In this quarter are situated the houses
+generally called the Rzhanoff Houses, or the Rzhanoff
+fortress.&nbsp; These houses once belonged to a merchant named
+Rzhanoff, but now belong to the Zimins.&nbsp; I had long before
+heard of this place as a haunt of the most terrible poverty and
+vice, and I had accordingly requested the directors of the census
+to assign me to this quarter.&nbsp; My desire was granted.</p>
+<p>On receiving the instructions of the City Council, I went
+alone, a few days previous to the beginning of the census, to
+reconnoitre my section.&nbsp; I found the Rzhanoff fortress at
+once, from the plan with which I had been furnished.</p>
+<p>I approached from Nikolsky Alley.&nbsp; Nikolsky Alley ends on
+the left in a gloomy house, without any gates on that side; I
+divined from its appearance that this was the Rzhanoff
+fortress.</p>
+<p>Passing down Nikolsky Street, I overtook some lads of from ten
+to fourteen years of age, clad in little caftans and great-coats,
+who were sliding down hill, some on their feet, and some on one
+skate, along the icy slope beside this house.&nbsp; The boys were
+ragged, and, like all city lads, bold and impudent.&nbsp; I
+stopped to watch them.&nbsp; A ragged old woman, with yellow,
+pendent cheeks, came round the corner.&nbsp; She was going to
+town, to the Smolensk market, and she groaned terribly at every
+step, like a foundered horse.&nbsp; As she came alongside me, she
+halted and drew a hoarse sigh.&nbsp; In any other locality, this
+old woman would have asked money of me, but here she merely
+addressed me.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Look there,&rdquo; said she, pointing at the boys who
+were sliding, &ldquo;all they do is to play their pranks!&nbsp;
+They&rsquo;ll turn out just such Rzhanoff fellows as their
+fathers.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>One of the boys clad in a great-coat and a visorless cap,
+heard her words and halted: &ldquo;What are you scolding
+about?&rdquo; he shouted to the old woman.&nbsp;
+&ldquo;You&rsquo;re an old Rzhanoff nanny-goat
+yourself!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I asked the boy:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;And do you live here?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes, and so does she.&nbsp; She stole boot-legs,&rdquo;
+shouted the boy; and raising his foot in front, he slid away.</p>
+<p>The old woman burst forth into injurious words, interrupted by
+a cough.&nbsp; At that moment, an old man, all clad in rags, and
+as white as snow, came down the hill in the middle of the street,
+flourishing his hands [in one of them he held a bundle with one
+little <i>kalatch</i> and <i>baranki</i> <a
+name="citation39"></a><a href="#footnote39"
+class="citation">[39]</a>].&nbsp; This old man bore the
+appearance of a person who had just strengthened himself with a
+dram.&nbsp; He had evidently heard the old woman&rsquo;s
+insulting words, and he took her part.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I&rsquo;ll give it to you, you imps, that I
+will!&rdquo; he screamed at the boys, seeming to direct his
+course towards them, and taking a circuit round me, he stepped on
+to the sidewalk.&nbsp; This old man creates surprise on the
+Arbata by his great age, his weakness, and his indigence.&nbsp;
+Here he was a cheery laboring-man returning from his daily
+toil.</p>
+<p>I followed the old man.&nbsp; He turned the corner to the
+left, into Prototchny Alley, and passing by the whole length of
+the house and the gate, he disappeared through the door of the
+tavern.</p>
+<p>Two gates and several doors open on Prototchny Alley: those
+belonging to a tavern, a dram-shop, and several eating and other
+shops.&nbsp; This is the Rzhanoff fortress itself.&nbsp; Every
+thing here is gray, dirty, and malodorous&mdash;both buildings
+and locality, and court-yards and people.&nbsp; The majority of
+the people whom I met here were ragged and half-clad.&nbsp; Some
+were passing through, others were running from door to
+door.&nbsp; Two were haggling over some rags.&nbsp; I made the
+circuit of the entire building from Prototchny Alley and
+Beregovoy Passage, and returning I halted at the gate of one of
+these houses.&nbsp; I wished to enter, and see what was going on
+inside, but I felt that it would be awkward.&nbsp; What should I
+say when I was asked what I wanted there?&nbsp; I hesitated, but
+went in nevertheless.&nbsp; As soon as I entered the court-yard,
+I became conscious of a disgusting odor.&nbsp; The yard was
+frightfully dirty.&nbsp; I turned a corner, and at the same
+instant I heard to my left and overhead, on the wooden balcony,
+the tramp of footsteps of people running, at first along the
+planks of the balcony, and then on the steps of the
+staircase.&nbsp; There emerged, first a gaunt woman, with her
+sleeves rolled up, in a faded pink gown, and little boots on her
+stockingless feet.&nbsp; After her came a tattered man in a red
+shirt and very full trousers, like a petticoat, and with
+overshoes.&nbsp; The man caught the woman at the bottom of the
+steps.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;You shall not escape,&rdquo; he said laughing.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;See here, you cock-eyed devil,&rdquo; began the woman,
+evidently flattered by this pursuit; but catching sight of me,
+she shrieked viciously, &ldquo;What do you want?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>As I wanted nothing, I became confused and beat a
+retreat.&nbsp; There was nothing remarkable about the place; but
+this incident, after what I had witnessed on the other side of
+the yard, the cursing old woman, the jolly old man, and the lads
+sliding, suddenly presented the business which I had concocted
+from a totally different point of view.&nbsp; I then comprehended
+for the first time, that all these unfortunates to whom I was
+desirous of playing the part of benefactor, besides the time,
+when, suffering from cold and hunger, they awaited admission into
+the house, had still other time, which they employed to some
+other purpose, that there were four and twenty hours in every
+day, that there was a whole life of which I had never thought, up
+to that moment.&nbsp; Here, for the first time, I understood,
+that all those people, in addition to their desire to shelter
+themselves from the cold and to obtain a good meal, must still,
+in some way, live out those four and twenty hours each day, which
+they must pass as well as everybody else.&nbsp; I comprehended
+that these people must lose their tempers, and get bored, show
+courage, and grieve and be merry.&nbsp; Strange as this may seem,
+when put into words, I understood clearly for the first time,
+that the business which I had undertaken could not consist alone
+in feeding and clothing thousands of people, as one would feed
+and drive under cover a thousand sheep, but that it must consist
+in doing good to them.</p>
+<p>And then I understood that each one of those thousand people
+was exactly such a man,&mdash;with precisely the same past, with
+the same passions, temptations, failings, with the same thoughts,
+the same perplexities,&mdash;exactly such a man as myself, and
+then the thing that I had undertaken suddenly presented itself to
+me as so difficult that I felt my powerlessness; but the thing
+had been begun, and I went on with it.</p>
+<h3>CHAPTER V.</h3>
+<p>On the first appointed day, the student enumerators arrived in
+the morning, and I, the benefactor, joined them at twelve
+o&rsquo;clock.&nbsp; I could not go earlier, because I had risen
+at ten o&rsquo;clock, then I had drunk my coffee and smoked,
+while waiting on digestion.&nbsp; At twelve o&rsquo;clock I
+reached the gates of the Rzhanoff house.&nbsp; A policeman
+pointed out to me the tavern with a side entrance on Beregovoy
+Passage, where the census-takers had ordered every one who asked
+for them to be directed.&nbsp; I entered the tavern.&nbsp; It was
+very dark, ill-smelling, and dirty.&nbsp; Directly opposite the
+entrance was the counter, on the left was a room with tables,
+covered with soiled cloths, on the right a large apartment with
+pillars, and the same sort of little tables at the windows and
+along the walls.&nbsp; Here and there at the tables sat men both
+ragged and decently clad, like laboring-men or petty tradesmen,
+and a few women drinking tea.&nbsp; The tavern was very filthy,
+but it was instantly apparent that it had a good trade.</p>
+<p>There was a business-like expression on the face of the clerk
+behind the counter, and a clever readiness about the
+waiters.&nbsp; No sooner had I entered, than one waiter prepared
+to remove my coat and bring me whatever I should order.&nbsp; It
+was evident that they had been trained to brisk and accurate
+service.&nbsp; I inquired for the enumerators.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Vanya!&rdquo; shouted a small man, dressed in German
+fashion, who was engaged in placing something in a cupboard
+behind the counter; this was the landlord of the tavern, a Kaluga
+peasant, Ivan Fedotitch, who hired one-half of the Zimins&rsquo;
+houses and sublet them to lodgers.&nbsp; The waiter, a thin,
+hooked-nosed young fellow of eighteen, with a yellow complexion,
+hastened up.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Conduct this gentleman to the census-takers; they went
+into the main building over the well.&rdquo;&nbsp; The young
+fellow threw down his napkin, and donned a coat over his white
+jacket and white trousers, and a cap with a large visor, and,
+tripping quickly along with his white feet, he led me through the
+swinging door in the rear.&nbsp; In the dirty, malodorous
+kitchen, in the out-building, we encountered an old woman who was
+carefully carrying some very bad-smelling tripe, wrapped in a
+rag, off somewhere.&nbsp; From the out-building we descended into
+a sloping court-yard, all encumbered with small wooden buildings
+on lower stories of stone.&nbsp; The odor in this whole yard was
+extremely powerful.&nbsp; The centre of this odor was an
+out-house, round which people were thronging whenever I passed
+it.&nbsp; It merely indicated the spot, but was not altogether
+used itself.&nbsp; It was impossible, when passing through the
+yard, not to take note of this spot; one always felt oppressed
+when one entered the penetrating atmosphere which was emitted by
+this foul smell.</p>
+<p>The waiter, carefully guarding his white trousers, led me
+cautiously past this place of frozen and unfrozen uncleanness to
+one of the buildings.&nbsp; The people who were passing through
+the yard and along the balconies all stopped to stare at
+me.&nbsp; It was evident that a respectably dressed man was a
+curiosity in these localities.</p>
+<p>The young man asked a woman &ldquo;whether she had seen the
+census-takers?&rdquo;&nbsp; And three men simultaneously answered
+his question: some said that they were over the well, but others
+said that they had been there, but had come out and gone to
+Nikita Ivanovitch.&nbsp; An old man dressed only in his shirt,
+who was wandering about the centre of the yard, said that they
+were in No. 30.&nbsp; The young man decided that this was the
+most probable report, and conducted me to No. 30 through the
+basement entrance, and darkness and bad smells, different from
+that which existed outside.&nbsp; We went down-stairs, and
+proceeded along the earthen floor of a dark corridor.&nbsp; As we
+were passing along the corridor, a door flew open abruptly, and
+an old drunken man, in his shirt, probably not of the peasant
+class, thrust himself out.&nbsp; A washerwoman, wringing her
+soapy hands, was pursuing and hustling the old man with piercing
+screams.&nbsp; Vanya, my guide, pushed the old man aside, and
+reproved him.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;It&rsquo;s not proper to make such a row,&rdquo; said
+me, &ldquo;and you an officer, too!&rdquo; and we went on to the
+door of No. 30.</p>
+<p>Vanya gave it a little pull.&nbsp; The door gave way with a
+smack, opened, and we smelled soapy steam, and a sharp odor of
+spoilt food and tobacco, and we entered into total
+darkness.&nbsp; The windows were on the opposite side; but the
+corridors ran to right and left between board partitions, and
+small doors opened, at various angles, into the rooms made of
+uneven whitewashed boards.&nbsp; In a dark room, on the left, a
+woman could be seen washing in a tub.&nbsp; An old woman was
+peeping from one of these small doors on the right.&nbsp; Through
+another open door we could see a red-faced, hairy peasant, in
+bast shoes, sitting on his wooden bunk; his hands rested on his
+knees, and he was swinging his feet, shod in bast shoes, and
+gazing gloomily at them.</p>
+<p>At the end of the corridor was a little door leading to the
+apartment where the census-takers were.&nbsp; This was the
+chamber of the mistress of the whole of No. 30; she rented the
+entire apartment from Ivan Feodovitch, and let it out again to
+lodgers and as night-quarters.&nbsp; In her tiny room, under the
+tinsel images, sat the student census-taker with his charts; and,
+in his quality of investigator, he had just thoroughly
+interrogated a peasant wearing a shirt and a vest.&nbsp; This
+latter was a friend of the landlady, and had been answering
+questions for her.&nbsp; The landlady herself, an elderly woman,
+was there also, and two of her curious tenants.&nbsp; When I
+entered, the room was already packed full.&nbsp; I pushed my way
+to the table.&nbsp; I exchanged greetings with the student, and
+he proceeded with his inquiries.&nbsp; And I began to look about
+me, and to interrogate the inhabitants of these quarters for my
+own purpose.</p>
+<p>It turned out, that in this first set of lodgings, I found not
+a single person upon whom I could pour out my benevolence.&nbsp;
+The landlady, in spite of the fact that the poverty, smallness
+and dirt of these quarters struck me after the palatial house in
+which I dwell, lived in comfort, compared with many of the poor
+inhabitants of the city, and in comparison with the poverty in
+the country, with which I was thoroughly familiar, she lived
+luxuriously.&nbsp; She had a feather-bed, a quilted coverlet, a
+samovar, a fur cloak, and a dresser with crockery.&nbsp; The
+landlady&rsquo;s friend had the same comfortable
+appearance.&nbsp; He had a watch and a chain.&nbsp; Her lodgers
+were not so well off, but there was not one of them who was in
+need of immediate assistance: the woman who was washing linen in
+a tub, and who had been abandoned by her husband and had
+children, an aged widow without any means of livelihood, as she
+said, and that peasant in bast shoes, who told me that he had
+nothing to eat that day.&nbsp; But on questioning them, it
+appeared that none of these people were in special want, and
+that, in order to help them, it would be necessary to become well
+acquainted with them.</p>
+<p>When I proposed to the woman whose husband had abandoned her,
+to place her children in an asylum, she became confused, fell
+into thought, thanked me effusively, but evidently did not wish
+to do so; she would have preferred pecuniary assistance.&nbsp;
+The eldest girl helped her in her washing, and the younger took
+care of the little boy.&nbsp; The old woman begged earnestly to
+be taken to the hospital, but on examining her nook I found that
+the old woman was not particularly poor.&nbsp; She had a chest
+full of effects, a teapot with a tin spout, two cups, and caramel
+boxes filled with tea and sugar.&nbsp; She knitted stockings and
+gloves, and received monthly aid from some benevolent lady.&nbsp;
+And it was evident that what the peasant needed was not so much
+food as drink, and that whatever might be given him would find
+its way to the dram-shop.&nbsp; In these quarters, therefore,
+there were none of the sort of people whom I could render happy
+by a present of money.&nbsp; But there were poor people who
+appeared to me to be of a doubtful character.&nbsp; I noted down
+the old woman, the woman with the children, and the peasant, and
+decided that they must be seen to; but later on, as I was
+occupied with the peculiarly unfortunate whom I expected to find
+in this house, I made up my mind that there must be some order in
+the aid which we should bestow; first came the most wretched, and
+then this kind.&nbsp; But in the next quarters, and in the next
+after that, it was the same story, all the people had to be
+narrowly investigated before they could be helped.&nbsp; But
+unfortunates of the sort whom a gift of money would convert from
+unfortunate into fortunate people, there were none.&nbsp;
+Mortifying as it is to me to avow this, I began to get
+disenchanted, because I did not find among these people any thing
+of the sort which I had expected.&nbsp; I had expected to find
+peculiar people here; but, after making the round of all the
+apartments, I was convinced that the inhabitants of these houses
+were not peculiar people at all, but precisely such persons as
+those among whom I lived.&nbsp; As there are among us, just so
+among them; there were here those who were more or less good,
+more or less stupid, happy and unhappy.&nbsp; The unhappy were
+exactly such unhappy beings as exist among us, that is, unhappy
+people whose unhappiness lies not in their external conditions,
+but in themselves, a sort of unhappiness which it is impossible
+to right by any sort of bank-note whatever.</p>
+<h3>CHAPTER VI.</h3>
+<p>The inhabitants of these houses constitute the lower class of
+the city, which numbers in Moscow, probably, one hundred
+thousand.&nbsp; There, in that house, are representatives of
+every description of this class.&nbsp; There are petty employers,
+and master-artisans, bootmakers, brush-makers, cabinet-makers,
+turners, shoemakers, tailors, blacksmiths; there are cab-drivers,
+young women living alone, and female pedlers, laundresses,
+old-clothes dealers, money-lenders, day-laborers, and people
+without any definite employment; and also beggars and dissolute
+women.</p>
+<p>Here were many of the very people whom I had seen at the
+entrance to the Lyapinsky house; but here these people were
+scattered about among the working-people.&nbsp; And moreover, I
+had seen these people at their most unfortunate time, when they
+had eaten and drunk up every thing, and when, cold, hungry, and
+driven forth from the taverns, they were awaiting admission into
+the free night lodging-house, and thence into the promised prison
+for despatch to their places of residence, like heavenly manna;
+but here I beheld them and a majority of workers, and at a time,
+when by one means or another, they had procured three or five
+kopeks for a lodging for the night, and sometimes a ruble for
+food and drink.</p>
+<p>And strange as the statement may seem, I here experienced
+nothing resembling that sensation which I had felt in the
+Lyapinsky house; but, on the contrary, during the first round,
+both I and the students experienced an almost agreeable
+feeling,&mdash;yes, but why do I say &ldquo;almost
+agreeable&rdquo;?&nbsp; This is not true; the feeling called
+forth by intercourse with these people, strange as it may sound,
+was a distinctly agreeable one.</p>
+<p>Our first impression was, that the greater part of the
+dwellers here were working people and very good people at
+that.</p>
+<p>We found more than half the inhabitants at work: laundresses
+bending over their tubs, cabinet-makers at their lathes, cobblers
+on their benches.&nbsp; The narrow rooms were full of people, and
+cheerful and energetic labor was in progress.&nbsp; There was an
+odor of toilsome sweat and leather at the cobbler&rsquo;s, of
+shavings at the cabinet-maker&rsquo;s; songs were often to be
+heard, and glimpses could be had of brawny arms with sleeves
+roiled high, quickly and skilfully making their accustomed
+movements.&nbsp; Everywhere we were received cheerfully and
+politely: hardly anywhere did our intrusion into the every-day
+life of these people call forth that ambition, and desire to
+exhibit their importance and to put us down, which the appearance
+of the enumerators in the quarters of well-to-do people
+evoked.&nbsp; It not only did not arouse this, but, on the
+contrary, they answered all other questions properly, and without
+attributing any special significance to them.&nbsp; Our questions
+merely served them as a subject of mirth and jesting as to how
+such and such a one was to be set down in the list, when he was
+to be reckoned as two, and when two were to be reckoned as one,
+and so forth.</p>
+<p>We found many of them at dinner, or tea; and on every occasion
+to our greeting: &ldquo;bread and salt,&rdquo; or &ldquo;tea and
+sugar,&rdquo; they replied: &ldquo;we beg that you will
+partake,&rdquo; and even stepped aside to make room for us.&nbsp;
+Instead of the den with a constantly changing population, which
+we had expected to find here, it turned out, that there were a
+great many apartments in the house where people had been living
+for a long time.&nbsp; One cabinet-maker with his men, and a
+boot-maker with his journeymen, had lived there for ten
+years.&nbsp; The boot-maker&rsquo;s quarters were very dirty and
+confined, but all the people at work were very cheerful.&nbsp; I
+tried to enter into conversation with one of the workmen, being
+desirous of inquiring into the wretchedness of his situation and
+his debt to his master, but the man did not understand me and
+spoke of his master and his life from the best point of view.</p>
+<p>In one apartment lived an old man and his old woman.&nbsp;
+They peddled apples.&nbsp; Their little chamber was warm, clean,
+and full of goods.&nbsp; On the floor were spread straw mats:
+they had got them at the apple-warehouse.&nbsp; They had chests,
+a cupboard, a samovar, and crockery.&nbsp; In the corner there
+were numerous images, and two lamps were burning before them; on
+the wall hung fur coats covered with sheets.&nbsp; The old woman,
+who had star-shaped wrinkles, and who was polite and talkative,
+evidently delighted in her quiet, comfortable, existence.</p>
+<p>Ivan Fedotitch, the landlord of the tavern and of these
+quarters, left his establishment and came with us.&nbsp; He
+jested in a friendly manner with many of the landlords of
+apartments, addressing them all by their Christian names and
+patronymics, and he gave us brief sketches of them.&nbsp; All
+were ordinary people, like everybody else,&mdash;Martin
+Semyonovitches, Piotr Piotrovitches, Marya
+Ivanovnas,&mdash;people who did not consider themselves unhappy,
+but who regarded themselves, and who actually were, just like the
+rest of mankind.</p>
+<p>We had been prepared to witness nothing except what was
+terrible.&nbsp; And, all of a sudden, there was presented to us,
+not only nothing that was terrible, but what was
+good,&mdash;things which involuntarily compelled our
+respect.&nbsp; And there were so many of these good people, that
+the tattered, corrupt, idle people whom we came across now and
+then among them, did not destroy the principal impression.</p>
+<p>This was not so much of a surprise to the students as to
+me.&nbsp; They simply went to fulfil a useful task, as they
+thought, in the interests of science, and, at the same time, they
+made their own chance observations; but I was a benefactor, I
+went for the purpose of aiding the unfortunate, the corrupt,
+vicious people, whom I supposed that I should meet with in this
+house.&nbsp; And, behold, instead of unfortunate, corrupt, and
+vicious people, I saw that the majority were laborious,
+industrious, peaceable, satisfied, contented, cheerful, polite,
+and very good folk indeed.</p>
+<p>I felt particularly conscious of this when, in these quarters,
+I encountered that same crying want which I had undertaken to
+alleviate.</p>
+<p>When I encountered this want, I always found that it had
+already been relieved, that the assistance which I had intended
+to render had already been given.&nbsp; This assistance had been
+rendered before my advent, and rendered by whom?&nbsp; By the
+very unfortunate, depraved creatures whom I had undertaken to
+reclaim, and rendered in such a manner as I could not
+compass.</p>
+<p>In one basement lay a solitary old man, ill with the typhus
+fever.&nbsp; There was no one with the old man.&nbsp; A widow and
+her little daughter, strangers to him, but his neighbors round
+the corner, looked after him, gave him tea and purchased medicine
+for him out of their own means.&nbsp; In another lodging lay a
+woman in puerperal fever.&nbsp; A woman who lived by vice was
+rocking the baby, and giving her her bottle; and for two days,
+she had been unremitting in her attention.&nbsp; The baby girl,
+on being left an orphan, was adopted into the family of a tailor,
+who had three children of his own.&nbsp; So there remained those
+unfortunate idle people, officials, clerks, lackeys out of place,
+beggars, drunkards, dissolute women, and children, who cannot be
+helped on the spot with money, but whom it is necessary to know
+thoroughly, to be planned and arranged for.&nbsp; I had simply
+sought unfortunate people, the unfortunates of poverty, those who
+could be helped by sharing with them our superfluity, and, as it
+seemed to me, through some signal ill-luck, none such were to be
+found; but I hit upon unfortunates to whom I should be obliged to
+devote my time and care.</p>
+<h3>CHAPTER VII.</h3>
+<p>The unfortunates whom I noted down, divided themselves,
+according to my ideas, into three sections, namely: people who
+had lost their former advantageous position, and who were
+awaiting a return to it (there were people of this sort from both
+the lower and the higher class); next, dissolute women, of whom
+there are a great many in these houses; and a third division,
+children.&nbsp; More than all the rest, I found and noted down
+people of the first division, who had forfeited their former
+advantageous position, and who hoped to regain it.&nbsp; Of such
+persons, especially from the governmental and official world,
+there are a very great number in these houses.&nbsp; In almost
+all the lodgings which we entered, with the landlord, Ivan
+Fedotitch, he said to us: &ldquo;Here you need not write down the
+lodger&rsquo;s card yourself; there is a man here who can do it,
+if he only happens not to be intoxicated to-day.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>And Ivan Fedotitch called by name and patronymic this man, who
+was always one of those persons who had fallen from a lofty
+position.&nbsp; At Ivan Fedotitch&rsquo;s call, there crawled
+forth from some dark corner, a former wealthy member of the noble
+or official class, generally intoxicated and always
+undressed.&nbsp; If he was not drunk, he always readily acceded
+to the task proposed to him, nodded significantly, frowned, set
+down his remarks in learned phraseology, held the card neatly
+printed on red paper in his dirty, trembling hands, and glanced
+round at his fellow-lodgers with pride and contempt, as though
+now triumphing in his education over those who had so often
+humiliated him.&nbsp; He evidently enjoyed intercourse with that
+world in which cards are printed on red paper, and with that
+world of which he had once formed a part.&nbsp; Nearly always, in
+answer to my inquiries about his life, the man began, not only
+willingly, but eagerly, to relate the story of the misfortunes
+which he had undergone,&mdash;which he had learned by rote like a
+prayer,&mdash;and particularly of his former position, in which
+he ought still to be by right of his education.</p>
+<p>A great many such people were scattered over all the corners
+of the Rzhanoff house.&nbsp; But one lodging was densely occupied
+by them alone&mdash;both men and women.&nbsp; After we had
+already entered, Ivan Fedotitch said to us: &ldquo;Now, here are
+some of the nobility.&rdquo;&nbsp; The lodging was perfectly
+crammed; nearly all of the people, forty in number, were at
+home.&nbsp; More demoralized countenances, unhappy, aged, and
+swollen, young, pallid, and distracted, were not to be seen in
+the whole building.&nbsp; I conversed with several of them.&nbsp;
+The story was nearly identical in all cases, only in various
+stages of development.&nbsp; Every one of them had been rich, or
+his father, his brother or his uncle was still wealthy, or his
+father or he himself had had a very fine position.&nbsp; Then
+misfortune had overtaken him, the blame for which rested either
+on envious people, or on his own kind-heartedness, or some
+special chance, and so he had lost every thing, and had been
+forced to condescend to these surroundings to which he was not
+accustomed, and which were hateful to him&mdash;among lice, rags,
+among drunkards and corrupt persons, and to nourish himself on
+bread and liver, and to extend his hand in beggary.&nbsp; All the
+thoughts, desires, memories of these people were directed
+exclusively to the past.&nbsp; The present appeared to them
+something unreal, repulsive, and not worthy of attention.&nbsp;
+Not one of them had any present.&nbsp; They had only memories of
+the past, and expectations from the future, which might be
+realized at any moment, and for the realization of which only a
+very little was required; but this little they did not possess,
+it was nowhere to be obtained, and this had been ruining their
+whole future life in vain, in the case of one man, for a year, of
+a second for five years, and of a third for thirty years.&nbsp;
+All one needed was merely to dress respectably, so that he could
+present himself to a certain personage, who was well-disposed
+towards him another only needed to be able to dress, pay off his
+debts, and get to Orel; a third required to redeem a small
+property which was mortgaged, for the continuation of a law-suit,
+which must be decided in his favor, and then all would be well
+once more.&nbsp; They all declare that they merely require
+something external, in order to stand once more in the position
+which they regard as natural and happy in their own case.</p>
+<p>Had my mind not been obscured by my pride as a benefactor, a
+glance at their faces, both old and young, which were mostly weak
+and sensitive, but amiable, would have given me to understand
+that their misfortunes were irreparable by any external means,
+that they could not be happy in any position whatever, if their
+views of life were to remain unchanged, that they were in no wise
+remarkable people, in remarkably unfortunate circumstances, but
+that they were the same people who surround us on all sides, and
+just like ourselves.&nbsp; I remember that intercourse with this
+sort of unfortunates was peculiarly difficult for me.&nbsp; I now
+understand why this was so; in them I beheld myself, as in a
+mirror.&nbsp; If I had reflected on my own life and on the life
+of the people in our circle, I should have seen that no real
+difference existed between them.</p>
+<p>If those about me dwell in spacious quarters, and in their own
+houses on the Sivtzevy Vrazhok and on the Dimitrovka, and not in
+the Rzhanoff house, and still eat and drink dainties, and not
+liver and herrings with bread, that does not prevent them from
+being exactly as unhappy.&nbsp; They are just as dissatisfied
+with their own positions, they mourn over the past, and pine for
+better things, and the improved position for which they long is
+precisely the same as that which the inhabitants of the Rzhanoff
+house long for; that is to say, one in which they may do as
+little work as possible themselves, and derive the utmost
+advantage from the labors of others.&nbsp; The difference is
+merely one of degrees and time.&nbsp; If I had reflected at that
+time, I should have understood this; but I did not reflect, and I
+questioned these people, and wrote them down, supposing, that,
+having learned all the particulars of their various conditions
+and necessities, I could aid them <i>later on</i>.&nbsp; I did
+not understand that such a man can only be helped by changing his
+views of the world.&nbsp; But in order to change the views of
+another, one must needs have better views himself, and live in
+conformity with them; but mine were precisely the same as theirs,
+and I lived in accordance with those views, which must undergo a
+change, in order that these people might cease to be unhappy.</p>
+<p>I did not see that these people were unhappy, not because they
+had not, so to speak, nourishing food, but because their stomachs
+had been spoiled, and because their appetites demanded not
+nourishing but irritating viands; and I did not perceive that, in
+order to help them, it was not necessary to give them food, but
+that it was necessary to heal their disordered stomachs.&nbsp;
+Although I am anticipating by so doing, I will mention here,
+that, out of all these persons whom I noted down, I really did
+not help a single one, in spite of the fact that for some of
+them, that was done which they desired, and that which,
+apparently, might have raised them.&nbsp; Three of their number
+were particularly well known to me.&nbsp; All three, after
+repeated rises and falls, are now in precisely the same situation
+in which they were three years ago.</p>
+<h3>CHAPTER VIII.</h3>
+<p>The second class of unfortunates whom I also expected to
+assist later on, were the dissolute women; there were a very
+great many of them, of all sorts, in the Rzhanoff
+house&mdash;from those who were young and who resembled women, to
+old ones, who were frightful and horrible, and who had lost every
+semblance of humanity.&nbsp; The hope of being of assistance to
+these women, which I had not at first entertained, occurred to me
+later.&nbsp; This was in the middle of our rounds.&nbsp; We had
+already worked out several mechanical tricks of procedure.</p>
+<p>When we entered a new establishment, we immediately questioned
+the landlady of the apartment; one of us sat down, clearing some
+sort of a place for himself where he could write, and another
+penetrated the corners, and questioned each man in all the nooks
+of the apartment separately, and reported the facts to the one
+who did the writing.</p>
+<p>On entering a set of rooms in the basement, a student went to
+hunt up the landlady, while I began to interrogate all who
+remained in the place.&nbsp; The apartment was thus arranged: in
+the centre was a room six <i>arshins</i> square, <a
+name="citation59"></a><a href="#footnote59"
+class="citation">[59]</a> and a small oven.&nbsp; From the oven
+radiated four partitions, forming four tiny compartments.&nbsp;
+In the first, the entrance slip, which had four bunks, there were
+two persons&mdash;an old man and a woman.&nbsp; Immediately
+adjoining this, was a rather long slip of a room; in it was the
+landlord, a young fellow, dressed in a sleeveless gray woollen
+jacket, a good-looking, very pale citizen. <a
+name="citation60"></a><a href="#footnote60"
+class="citation">[60]</a>&nbsp; On the left of the first corner,
+was a third tiny chamber; there was one person asleep there,
+probably a drunken peasant, and a woman in a pink blouse which
+was loose in front and close-fitting behind.&nbsp; The fourth
+chamber was behind the partition; the entrance to it was from the
+landlord&rsquo;s compartment.</p>
+<p>The student went into the landlord&rsquo;s room, and I
+remained in the entrance compartment, and questioned the old man
+and woman.&nbsp; The old man had been a master-printer, but now
+had no means of livelihood.&nbsp; The woman was the wife of a
+cook.&nbsp; I went to the third compartment, and questioned the
+woman in the blouse about the sleeping man.&nbsp; She said that
+he was a visitor.&nbsp; I asked the woman who she was.&nbsp; She
+replied that she was a Moscow peasant.&nbsp; &ldquo;What is your
+business?&rdquo;&nbsp; She burst into a laugh, and did not answer
+me.&nbsp; &ldquo;What do you live on?&rdquo; I repeated, thinking
+that she had not understood my question.&nbsp; &ldquo;I sit in
+the taverns,&rdquo; she said.&nbsp; I did not comprehend, and
+again I inquired: &ldquo;What is your means of
+livelihood?&rdquo;&nbsp; She made no reply and laughed.&nbsp;
+Women&rsquo;s voices in the fourth compartment which we had not
+yet entered, joined in the laugh.&nbsp; The landlord emerged from
+his cabin and stepped up to us.&nbsp; He had evidently heard my
+questions and the woman&rsquo;s replies.&nbsp; He cast a stern
+glance at the woman and turned to me: &ldquo;She is a
+prostitute,&rdquo; said he, apparently pleased that he knew the
+word in use in the language of the authorities, and that he could
+pronounce it correctly.&nbsp; And having said this, with a
+respectful and barely perceptible smile of satisfaction addressed
+to me, he turned to the woman.&nbsp; And no sooner had he turned
+to her, than his whole face altered.&nbsp; He said, in a
+peculiar, scornful, hasty tone, such as is employed towards dogs:
+&ldquo;What do you jabber in that careless way for?&nbsp;
+&lsquo;I sit in the taverns.&rsquo;&nbsp; You do sit in the
+taverns, and that means, to talk business, that you are a
+prostitute,&rdquo; and again he uttered the word.&nbsp;
+&ldquo;She does not know the name for herself.&rdquo;&nbsp; This
+tone offended me.&nbsp; &ldquo;It is not our place to abuse
+her,&rdquo; said I.&nbsp; &ldquo;If all of us lived according to
+the laws of God, there would be none of these women.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;That&rsquo;s the very point,&rdquo; said the landlord,
+with an awkward smile.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Therefore, we should not reproach but pity them.&nbsp;
+Are they to blame?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I do not recollect just what I said, but I do remember that I
+was vexed by the scornful tone of the landlord of these quarters
+which were filled with women, whom he called prostitutes, and
+that I felt compassion for this woman, and that I gave expression
+to both feelings.&nbsp; No sooner had I spoken thus, than the
+boards of the bed in the next compartment, whence the laugh had
+proceeded, began to creak, and above the partition, which did not
+reach to the ceiling, there appeared a woman&rsquo;s curly and
+dishevelled head, with small, swollen eyes, and a shining, red
+face, followed by a second, and then by a third.&nbsp; They were
+evidently standing on their beds, and all three were craning
+their necks, and holding their breath with strained attention,
+and gazing silently at us.</p>
+<p>A troubled pause ensued.&nbsp; The student, who had been
+smiling up to this time, became serious; the landlord grew
+confused and dropped his eyes.&nbsp; All the women held their
+breath, stared at me, and waited.&nbsp; I was more embarrassed
+than any of them.&nbsp; I had not, in the least, anticipated that
+a chance remark would produce such an effect.&nbsp; Like
+Ezekiel&rsquo;s field of death, strewn with dead men&rsquo;s
+bones, there was a quiver at the touch of the spirit, and the
+dead bones stirred.&nbsp; I had uttered an unpremeditated word of
+love and sympathy, and this word had acted on all as though they
+had only been waiting for this very remark, in order that they
+might cease to be corpses and might live.&nbsp; They all stared
+at me, and waited for what would come next.&nbsp; They waited for
+me to utter those words, and to perform those actions by reason
+of which these bones might draw together, clothe themselves with
+flesh, and spring into life.&nbsp; But I felt that I had no such
+words, no such actions, by means of which I could continue what I
+had begun; I was conscious, in the depths of my soul, that I had
+lied [that I was just like them], <a name="citation62"></a><a
+href="#footnote62" class="citation">[62]</a> and there was
+nothing further for me to say; and I began to inscribe on the
+cards the names and callings of all the persons in this set of
+apartments.</p>
+<p>This incident led me into a fresh dilemma, to the thought of
+how these unfortunates also might be helped.&nbsp; In my
+self-delusion, I fancied that this would be very easy.&nbsp; I
+said to myself: &ldquo;Here, we will make a note of all these
+women also, and <i>later on</i> when we [I did not specify to
+myself who &ldquo;we&rdquo; were] write every thing out, we will
+attend to these persons too.&rdquo;&nbsp; I imagined that we, the
+very ones who have brought and have been bringing these women to
+this condition for several generations, would take thought some
+fine day and reform all this.&nbsp; But, in the mean time, if I
+had only recalled my conversation with the disreputable woman who
+had been rocking the baby of the fever-stricken patient, I might
+have comprehended the full extent of the folly of such a
+supposition.</p>
+<p>When we saw this woman with the baby, we thought that it was
+her child.&nbsp; To the question, &ldquo;Who was she?&rdquo; she
+had replied in a straightforward way that she was
+unmarried.&nbsp; She did not say&mdash;a prostitute.&nbsp; Only
+the master of the apartment made use of that frightful
+word.&nbsp; The supposition that she had a child suggested to me
+the idea of removing her from her position.&nbsp; I inquired:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Is this your child?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;No, it belongs to that woman yonder.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Why are you taking care of it?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Because she asked me; she is dying.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Although my supposition proved to be erroneous, I continued my
+conversation with her in the same spirit.&nbsp; I began to
+question her as to who she was, and how she had come to such a
+state.&nbsp; She related her history very readily and
+simply.&nbsp; She was a Moscow <i>myeshchanka</i>, the daughter
+of a factory hand.&nbsp; She had been left an orphan, and had
+been adopted by an aunt.&nbsp; From her aunt&rsquo;s she had
+begun to frequent the taverns.&nbsp; The aunt was now dead.&nbsp;
+When I asked her whether she did not wish to alter her mode of
+life, my question, evidently, did not even arouse her
+interest.&nbsp; How can one take an interest in the proposition
+of a man, in regard to something absolutely impossible?&nbsp; She
+laughed, and said: &ldquo;And who would take me in with my yellow
+ticket?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well, but if a place could be found somewhere as
+cook?&rdquo; said I.</p>
+<p>This thought occurred to me because she was a stout, ruddy
+woman, with a kindly, round, and rather stupid face.&nbsp; Cooks
+are often like that.&nbsp; My words evidently did not please
+her.&nbsp; She repeated:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;A cook&mdash;but I don&rsquo;t know how to make
+bread,&rdquo; said she, and she laughed.&nbsp; She said that she
+did not know how; but I saw from the expression of her
+countenance that she did not wish to become a cook, that she
+regarded the position and calling of a cook as low.</p>
+<p>This woman, who in the simplest possible manner was
+sacrificing every thing that she had for the sick woman, like the
+widow in the Gospels, at the same time, like many of her
+companions, regarded the position of a person who works as low
+and deserving of scorn.&nbsp; She had been brought up to live not
+by work, but by this life which was considered the natural one
+for her by those about her.&nbsp; In that lay her
+misfortune.&nbsp; And she fell in with this misfortune and clung
+to her position.&nbsp; This led her to frequent the
+taverns.&nbsp; Which of us&mdash;man or woman&mdash;will correct
+her false view of life?&nbsp; Where among us are the people to be
+found who are convinced that every laborious life is more worthy
+of respect than an idle life,&mdash;who are convinced of this,
+and who live in conformity with this belief, and who in
+conformity with this conviction value and respect people?&nbsp;
+If I had thought of this, I might have understood that neither I,
+nor any other person among my acquaintances, could heal this
+complaint.</p>
+<p>I might have understood that these amazed and affected heads
+thrust over the partition indicated only surprise at the sympathy
+expressed for them, but not in the least a hope of reclamation
+from their dissolute life.&nbsp; They do not perceive the
+immorality of their life.&nbsp; They see that they are despised
+and cursed, but for what they are thus despised they cannot
+comprehend.&nbsp; Their life, from childhood, has been spent
+among just such women, who, as they very well know, always have
+existed, and are indispensable to society, and so indispensable
+that there are governmental officials to attend to their legal
+existence.&nbsp; Moreover, they know that they have power over
+men, and can bring them into subjection, and rule them often more
+than other women.&nbsp; They see that their position in society
+is recognized by women and men and the authorities, in spite of
+their continual curses, and therefore, they cannot understand why
+they should reform.</p>
+<p>In the course of one of the tours, one of the students told me
+that in a certain lodging, there was a woman who was bargaining
+for her thirteen-year-old daughter.&nbsp; Being desirous of
+rescuing this girl, I made a trip to that lodging
+expressly.&nbsp; Mother and daughter were living in the greatest
+poverty.&nbsp; The mother, a small, dark-complexioned, dissolute
+woman of forty, was not only homely, but repulsively
+homely.&nbsp; The daughter was equally disagreeable.&nbsp; To all
+my pointed questions about their life, the mother responded
+curtly, suspiciously, and in a hostile way, evidently feeling
+that I was an enemy, with evil intentions; the daughter made no
+reply, did not look at her mother, and evidently trusted the
+latter fully.&nbsp; They inspired me with no sincere pity, but
+rather with disgust.&nbsp; But I made up my mind that the
+daughter must be rescued, and that I would interest ladies who
+pitied the sad condition of these women, and send them
+hither.&nbsp; But if I had reflected on the mother&rsquo;s long
+life in the past, of how she had given birth to, nursed and
+reared this daughter in her situation, assuredly without the
+slightest assistance from outsiders, and with heavy
+sacrifices&mdash;if I had reflected on the view of life which
+this woman had formed, I should have understood that there was,
+decidedly, nothing bad or immoral in the mother&rsquo;s act: she
+had done and was doing for her daughter all that she could, that
+is to say, what she considered the best for herself.&nbsp; This
+daughter could be forcibly removed from her mother; but it would
+be impossible to convince the mother that she was doing wrong, in
+selling her daughter.&nbsp; If any one was to be saved, then it
+must be this woman&mdash;the mother ought to have been saved;
+[and that long before, from that view of life which is approved
+by every one, according to which a woman may live unmarried, that
+is, without bearing children and without work, and simply for the
+satisfaction of the passions.&nbsp; If I had thought of this, I
+should have understood that the majority of the ladies whom I
+intended to send thither for the salvation of that little girl,
+not only live without bearing children and without working, and
+serving only passion, but that they deliberately rear their
+daughters for the same life; one mother takes her daughter to the
+taverns, another takes hers to balls.&nbsp; But both mothers hold
+the same view of the world, namely, that a woman must satisfy
+man&rsquo;s passions, and that for this she must be fed, dressed,
+and cared for.&nbsp; Then how are our ladies to reform this woman
+and her daughter? <a name="citation66"></a><a href="#footnote66"
+class="citation">[66]</a> ]</p>
+<h3>CHAPTER IX.</h3>
+<p>Still more remarkable were my relations to the children.&nbsp;
+In my <i>r&ocirc;le</i> of benefactor, I turned my attention to
+the children also, being desirous to save these innocent beings
+from perishing in that lair of vice, and noting them down in
+order to attend to them <i>afterwards</i>.</p>
+<p>Among the children, I was especially struck with a
+twelve-year-old lad named Serozha.&nbsp; I was heartily sorry for
+this bold, intelligent lad, who had lived with a cobbler, and who
+had been left without a shelter because his master had been put
+in jail, and I wanted to do good to him.</p>
+<p>I will here relate the upshot of my benevolence in his case,
+because my experience with this child is best adapted to show my
+false position in the <i>r&ocirc;le</i> of benefactor.&nbsp; I
+took the boy home with me and put him in the kitchen.&nbsp; It
+was impossible, was it not, to take a child who had lived in a
+den of iniquity in among my own children?&nbsp; And I considered
+myself very kind and good, because he was a care, not to me, but
+to the servants in the kitchen, and because not I but the cook
+fed him, and because I gave him some cast-off clothing to
+wear.&nbsp; The boy staid a week.&nbsp; During that week I said a
+few words to him as I passed on two occasions and in the course
+of my strolls, I went to a shoemaker of my acquaintance, and
+proposed that he should take the lad as an apprentice.&nbsp; A
+peasant who was visiting me, invited him to go to the country,
+into his family, as a laborer; the boy refused, and at the end of
+the week he disappeared.&nbsp; I went to the Rzhanoff house to
+inquire after him.&nbsp; He had returned there, but was not at
+home when I went thither.&nbsp; For two days already, he had been
+going to the Pryesnensky ponds, where he had hired himself out at
+thirty kopeks a day in some procession of savages in costume, who
+led about elephants.&nbsp; Something was being presented to the
+public there.&nbsp; I went a second time, but he was so
+ungrateful that he evidently avoided me.&nbsp; Had I then
+reflected on the life of that boy and on my own, I should have
+understood that this boy was spoiled because he had discovered
+the possibility of a merry life without labor, and that he had
+grown unused to work.&nbsp; And I, with the object of benefiting
+and reclaiming him, had taken him to my house, where he
+saw&mdash;what?&nbsp; My children,&mdash;both older and younger
+than himself, and of the same age,&mdash;who not only never did
+any work for themselves, but who made work for others by every
+means in their power, who soiled and spoiled every thing about
+them, who ate rich, dainty, and sweet viands, broke china, and
+flung to the dogs food which would have been a tidbit to this
+lad.&nbsp; If I had rescued him from the <i>abyss</i>, and had
+taken him to that nice place, then he must acquire those views
+which prevailed in the life of that nice place; but by these
+views, he understood that in that fine place he must so live that
+he should not toil, but eat and drink luxuriously, and lead a
+joyous life.&nbsp; It is true that he did not know that my
+children bore heavy burdens in the acquisition of the declensions
+of Latin and Greek grammar, and that he could not have understood
+the object of these labors.&nbsp; But it is impossible not to see
+that if he had understood this, the influence of my
+children&rsquo;s example on him would have been even
+stronger.&nbsp; He would then have comprehended that my children
+were being educated in this manner, so that, while doing no work
+now, they might be in a position hereafter, also profiting by
+their diplomas, to work as little as possible, and to enjoy the
+pleasures of life to as great an extent as possible.&nbsp; He did
+understand this, and he would not go with the peasant to tend
+cattle, and to eat potatoes and <i>kvas</i> with him, but he went
+to the zo&ouml;logical garden in the costume of a savage, to lead
+the elephant at thirty kopeks a day.</p>
+<p>I might have understood how clumsy I was, when I was rearing
+my children in the most utter idleness and luxury, to reform
+other people and their children, who were perishing from idleness
+in what I called the den of the Rzhanoff house, where,
+nevertheless, three-fourths of the people toil for themselves and
+for others.&nbsp; But I understood nothing of this.</p>
+<p>There were a great many children in the Rzhanoff house, who
+were in the same pitiable plight; there were the children of
+dissolute women, there were orphans, there were children who had
+been picked up in the streets by beggars.&nbsp; They were all
+very wretched.&nbsp; But my experience with Serozha showed me
+that I, living the life I did, was not in a position to help
+them.</p>
+<p>While Serozha was living with us, I noticed in myself an
+effort to hide our life from him, in particular the life of our
+children.&nbsp; I felt that all my efforts to direct him towards
+a good, industrious life, were counteracted by the examples of
+our lives and by that of our children.&nbsp; It is very easy to
+take a child away from a disreputable woman, or from a
+beggar.&nbsp; It is very easy, when one has the money, to wash,
+clean and dress him in neat clothing, to support him, and even to
+teach him various sciences; but it is not only difficult for us,
+who do not earn our own bread, but quite the reverse, to teach
+him to work for his bread, but it is impossible, because we, by
+our example, and even by those material and valueless
+improvements of his life, inculcate the contrary.&nbsp; A puppy
+can be taken, tended, fed, and taught to fetch and carry, and one
+may take pleasure in him: but it is not enough to tend a man, to
+feed and teach him Greek; we must teach the man how to
+live,&mdash;that is, to take as little as possible from others,
+and to give as much as possible; and we cannot help teaching him
+to do the contrary, if we take him into our houses, or into an
+institution founded for this purpose.</p>
+<h3>CHAPTER X.</h3>
+<p>This feeling of compassion for people, and of disgust with
+myself, which I had experienced in the Lyapinsky house, I
+experienced no longer.&nbsp; I was completely absorbed in the
+desire to carry out the scheme which I had concocted,&mdash;to do
+good to those people whom I should meet here.&nbsp; And, strange
+to say, it would appear, that, to do good&mdash;to give money to
+the needy&mdash;is a very good deed, and one that should dispose
+me to love for the people, but it turned out the reverse: this
+act produced in me ill-will and an inclination to condemn
+people.&nbsp; But during our first evening tour, a scene occurred
+exactly like that in the Lyapinsky house, and it called forth a
+wholly different sentiment.</p>
+<p>It began by my finding in one set of apartments an unfortunate
+individual, of precisely the sort who require immediate
+aid.&nbsp; I found a hungry woman who had had nothing to eat for
+two days.</p>
+<p>It came about thus: in one very large and almost empty
+night-lodging, I asked an old woman whether there were many poor
+people who had nothing to eat?&nbsp; The old woman reflected, and
+then told me of two; and then, as though she had just
+recollected, &ldquo;Why, here is one of them,&rdquo; said she,
+glancing at one of the occupied bunks.&nbsp; &ldquo;I think that
+woman has had no food.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Really?&nbsp; Who is she?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;She was a dissolute woman: no one wants any thing to do
+with her now, so she has no way of getting any thing.&nbsp; The
+landlady has had compassion on her, but now she means to turn her
+out . . . Agafya, hey there, Agafya!&rdquo; cried the woman.</p>
+<p>We approached, and something rose up in the bunk.&nbsp; It was
+a woman haggard and dishevelled, whose hair was half gray, and
+who was as thin as a skeleton, dressed in a ragged and dirty
+chemise, and with particularly brilliant and staring eyes.&nbsp;
+She looked past us with her staring eyes, clutched at her jacket
+with one thin hand, in order to cover her bony breast which was
+disclosed by her tattered chemise, and oppressed, she cried,
+&ldquo;What is it? what is it?&rdquo;&nbsp; I asked her about her
+means of livelihood.&nbsp; For a long time she did not
+understand, and said, &ldquo;I don&rsquo;t know myself; they
+persecute me.&rdquo;&nbsp; I asked her,&mdash;it puts me to
+shame, my hand refuses to write it,&mdash;I asked her whether it
+was true that she had nothing to eat?&nbsp; She answered in the
+same hurried, feverish tone, staring at me the
+while,&mdash;&ldquo;No, I had nothing yesterday, and I have had
+nothing to-day.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The sight of this woman touched me, but not at all as had been
+the case in the Lyapinsky house; there, my pity for these people
+made me instantly feel ashamed of myself: but here, I rejoiced
+because I had at last found what I had been seeking,&mdash;a
+hungry person.</p>
+<p>I gave her a ruble, and I recollect being very glad that
+others saw it.&nbsp; The old woman, on seeing this, immediately
+begged money of me also.&nbsp; It afforded me such pleasure to
+give, that, without finding out whether it was necessary to give
+or not, I gave something to the old woman too.&nbsp; The old
+woman accompanied me to the door, and the people standing in the
+corridor heard her blessing me.&nbsp; Probably the questions
+which I had put with regard to poverty, had aroused expectation,
+and several persons followed us.&nbsp; In the corridor also, they
+began to ask me for money.&nbsp; Among those who begged were some
+drunken men, who aroused an unpleasant feeling in me; but, having
+once given to the old woman, I had no might to refuse these
+people, and I began to give.&nbsp; As long as I continued to
+give, people kept coming up; and excitement ran through all the
+lodgings.&nbsp; People made them appearance on the stairs and
+galleries, and followed me.&nbsp; As I emerged into the
+court-yard, a little boy ran swiftly down one of the staircases
+thrusting the people aside.&nbsp; He did not see me, and
+exclaimed hastily: &ldquo;He gave Agashka a ruble!&rdquo;&nbsp;
+When he reached the ground, the boy joined the crowd which was
+following me.&nbsp; I went out into the street: various
+descriptions of people followed me, and asked for money.&nbsp; I
+distributed all my small change, and entered an open shop with
+the request that the shopkeeper would change a ten-ruble bill for
+me.&nbsp; And then the same thing happened as at the Lyapinsky
+house.&nbsp; A terrible confusion ensued.&nbsp; Old women,
+noblemen, peasants, and children crowded into the shop with
+outstretched hands; I gave, and interrogated some of them as to
+their lives, and took notes.&nbsp; The shopkeeper, turning up the
+furred points of the collar of his coat, sat like a stuffed
+creature, glancing at the crowd occasionally, and then fixing his
+eyes beyond them again.&nbsp; He evidently, like every one else,
+felt that this was foolish, but he could not say so.</p>
+<p>The poverty and beggary in the Lyapinsky house had horrified
+me, and I felt myself guilty of it; I felt the desire and the
+possibility of improvement.&nbsp; But now, precisely the same
+scene produced on me an entirely different effect; I experienced,
+in the first place, a malevolent feeling towards many of those
+who were besieging me; and in the second place, uneasiness as to
+what the shopkeepers and porters would think of me.</p>
+<p>On my return home that day, I was troubled in my soul.&nbsp; I
+felt that what I had done was foolish and immoral.&nbsp; But, as
+is always the result of inward confusion, I talked a great deal
+about the plan which I had undertaken, as though I entertained
+not the slightest doubt of my success.</p>
+<p>On the following day, I went to such of the people whom I had
+inscribed on my list, as seemed to me the most wretched of all,
+and those who, as it seemed to me, would be the easiest to
+help.&nbsp; As I have already said, I did not help any of these
+people.&nbsp; It proved to be more difficult to help them than I
+had thought.&nbsp; And either because I did not know how, or
+because it was impossible, I merely imitated these people, and
+did not help any one.&nbsp; I visited the Rzhanoff house several
+times before the final tour, and on every occasion the very same
+thing occurred: I was beset by a throng of beggars in whose mass
+I was completely lost.&nbsp; I felt the impossibility of doing
+any thing, because there were too many of them, and because I
+felt ill-disposed towards them because there were so many of
+them; and in addition to this, each one separately did not
+incline me in his favor.&nbsp; I was conscious that every one of
+them was telling me an untruth, or less than the whole truth, and
+that he saw in me merely a purse from which money might be
+drawn.&nbsp; And it very frequently seemed to me, that the very
+money which they squeezed out of me, rendered their condition
+worse instead of improving it.&nbsp; The oftener I went to that
+house, the more I entered into intercourse with the people there,
+the more apparent became to me the impossibility of doing any
+thing; but still I did not give up any scheme until the last
+night tour.</p>
+<p>The remembrance of that last tour is particularly mortifying
+to me.&nbsp; On other occasions I had gone thither alone, but
+twenty of us went there on this occasion.&nbsp; At seven
+o&rsquo;clock, all who wished to take part in this final night
+round, began to assemble at my house.&nbsp; Nearly all of them
+were strangers to me,&mdash;students, one officer, and two of my
+society acquaintances, who, uttering the usual,
+&ldquo;<i>C&rsquo;est tr&egrave;s int&egrave;ressant</i>!&rdquo;
+had asked me to include them in the number of the
+census-takers.</p>
+<p>My worldly acquaintances had dressed up especially for this,
+in some sort of hunting-jacket, and tall, travelling boots, in a
+costume in which they rode and went hunting, and which, in their
+opinion, was appropriate for an excursion to a
+night-lodging-house.&nbsp; They took with them special note-books
+and remarkable pencils.&nbsp; They were in that peculiarly
+excited state of mind in which men set off on a hunt, to a duel,
+or to the wars.&nbsp; The most apparent thing about them was
+their folly and the falseness of our position, but all the rest
+of us were in the same false position.&nbsp; Before we set out,
+we held a consultation, after the fashion of a council of war, as
+to how we should begin, how divide our party, and so on.</p>
+<p>This consultation was exactly such as takes place in councils,
+assemblages, committees; that is to say, each person spoke, not
+because he had any thing to say or to ask, but because each one
+cudgelled his brain for something that he could say, so that he
+might not fall short of the rest.&nbsp; But, among all these
+discussions, no one alluded to that beneficence of which I had so
+often spoken to them all.&nbsp; Mortifying as this was to me, I
+felt that it was indispensable that I should once more remind
+them of benevolence, that is, of the point, that we were to
+observe and take notes of all those in destitute circumstances
+whom we should encounter in the course of our rounds.&nbsp; I had
+always felt ashamed to speak of this; but now, in the midst of
+all our excited preparations for our expedition, I could hardly
+utter the words.&nbsp; All listened to me, as it seemed to me,
+with sorrow, and, at the same time, all agreed in words; but it
+was evident that they all knew that it was folly, and that
+nothing would come of it, and all immediately began again to talk
+about something else.&nbsp; This went on until the time arrived
+for us to set out, and we started.</p>
+<p>We reached the tavern, roused the waiters, and began to sort
+our papers.&nbsp; When we were informed that the people had heard
+about this round, and were leaving their quarters, we asked the
+landlord to lock the gates; and we went ourselves into the yard
+to reason with the fleeing people, assuring them that no one
+would demand their tickets.&nbsp; I remember the strange and
+painful impression produced on me by these alarmed night-lodgers:
+ragged, half-dressed, they all seemed tall to me by the light of
+the lantern and the gloom of the court-yard.&nbsp; Frightened and
+terrifying in their alarm, they stood in a group around the
+foul-smelling out-house, and listened to our assurances, but they
+did not believe us, and were evidently prepared for any thing,
+like hunted wild beasts, provided only that they could escape
+from us.&nbsp; Gentlemen in divers shapes&mdash;as policemen,
+both city and rural, and as examining judges, and
+judges&mdash;hunt them all their lives, in town and country, on
+the highway and in the streets, and in the taverns, and in
+night-lodging houses; and now, all of a sudden, these gentlemen
+had come and locked the gates, merely in order to count them: it
+was as difficult for them to believe this, as for hares to
+believe that dogs have come, not to chase but to count
+them.&nbsp; But the gates were locked, and the startled lodgers
+returned: and we, breaking up into groups, entered also.&nbsp;
+With me were the two society men and two students.&nbsp; In front
+of us, in the dark, went Vanya, in his coat and white trousers,
+with a lantern, and we followed.&nbsp; We went to quarters with
+which I was familiar.&nbsp; I knew all the establishments, and
+some of the people; but the majority of the people were new, and
+the spectacle was new, and more dreadful than the one which I had
+witnessed in the Lyapinsky house.&nbsp; All the lodgings were
+full, all the bunks were occupied, not by one person only, but
+often by two.&nbsp; The sight was terrible in that narrow space
+into which the people were huddled, and men and women were mixed
+together.&nbsp; All the women who were not dead drunk slept with
+men; and women with two children did the same.&nbsp; The sight
+was terrible, on account of the poverty, dirt, rags, and terror
+of the people.&nbsp; And it was chiefly dreadful on account of
+the vast numbers of people who were in this situation.&nbsp; One
+lodging, and then a second like it, and a third, and a tenth, and
+a twentieth, and still there was no end to them.&nbsp; And
+everywhere there was the same foul odor, the same close
+atmosphere, the same crowding, the same mingling of the sexes,
+the same men and women intoxicated to stupidity, and the same
+terror, submission and guilt on all faces; and again I was
+overwhelmed with shame and pain, as in the Lyapinsky house, and I
+understood that what I had undertaken was abominable and foolish
+and therefore impracticable.&nbsp; And I no longer took notes of
+anybody, and I asked no questions, knowing that nothing would
+come of this.</p>
+<p>I was deeply pained.&nbsp; In the Lyapinsky house I had been
+like a man who has seen a fearful wound, by chance, on the body
+of another man.&nbsp; He is sorry for the other man, he is
+ashamed that he has not pitied the man before, and he can still
+rise to the succor of the sufferer.&nbsp; But now I was like a
+physician, who has come with his medicine to the sick man, has
+uncovered his sore, and examined it, and who must confess to
+himself that every thing that he has done has been in vain, and
+that his remedy is good for nothing.</p>
+<h3>CHAPTER XI.</h3>
+<p>This visit dealt the final blow to my self-delusion.&nbsp; It
+now appeared indisputable to me, that what I had undertaken was
+not only foolish but loathsome.</p>
+<p>But, in spite of the fact that I was aware of this, it seemed
+to me that I could not abandon the whole thing on the spot.&nbsp;
+It seemed to me that I was bound to carry out this enterprise, in
+the first place, because by my article, by my visits and
+promises, I had aroused the expectations of the poor; in the
+second, because by my article also, and by my talk, I had aroused
+the sympathies of benevolent persons, many of whom had promised
+me their co-operation both in personal labor and in money.&nbsp;
+And I expected that both sets of people would turn to me for an
+answer to this.</p>
+<p>What happened to me, so far as the appeal of the needy to me
+is concerned, was as follows: By letter and personal application
+I received more than a hundred; these applications were all from
+the wealthy-poor, if I may so express myself.&nbsp; I went to see
+some of them, and some of them received no answer.&nbsp; Nowhere
+did I succeed in doing any thing.&nbsp; All applications to me
+were from persons who had once occupied privileged positions (I
+thus designate those in which people receive more from others
+than they give), who had lost them, and who wished to occupy them
+again.&nbsp; To one, two hundred rubles were indispensable, in
+order that he might prop up a failing business, and complete the
+education of his children which had been begun; another wanted a
+photographic outfit; a third wanted his debts paid, and
+respectable clothing purchased for him; a fourth needed a piano,
+in order to perfect himself and support his family by giving
+lessons.&nbsp; But the majority did not stipulate for any given
+sum of money, and simply asked for assistance; and when I came to
+examine into what was required, it turned out that their demands
+grew in proportion to the aid, and that there was not and could
+not be any way of satisfying them.&nbsp; I repeat, that it is
+very possible that this arose from the fact that I did not
+understand how; but I did not help any one, although I sometimes
+endeavored to do so.</p>
+<p>A very strange and unexpected thing happened to me as regards
+the co-operation of the benevolently disposed.&nbsp; Out of all
+the persons who had promised me financial aid, and who had even
+stated the number of rubles, not a single one handed to me for
+distribution among the poor one solitary ruble.&nbsp; But
+according to the pledges which had been given me, I could reckon
+on about three thousand rubles; and out of all these people, not
+one remembered our former discussions, or gave me a single
+kopek.&nbsp; Only the students gave the money which had been
+assigned to them for their work on the census, twelve rubles, I
+think.&nbsp; So my whole scheme, which was to have been expressed
+by tens of thousands of rubles contributed by the wealthy, for
+hundreds and thousands of poor people who were to be rescued from
+poverty and vice, dwindled down to this, that I gave away,
+haphazard, a few scores of rubles to those people who asked me
+for them, and that there remained in my hands twelve rubies
+contributed by the students, and twenty-five sent to me by the
+City Council for my labor as a superintendent, and I absolutely
+did not know to whom to give them.</p>
+<p>The whole matter came to an end.&nbsp; And then, before my
+departure for the country, on the Sunday before carnival, I went
+to the Rzhanoff house in the morning, in order to get rid of
+those thirty-seven rubles before I should leave Moscow, and to
+distribute them to the poor.&nbsp; I made the round of the
+quarters with which I was familiar, and in them found only one
+sick man, to whom I gave five rubles.&nbsp; There was no one else
+there to give any to.&nbsp; Of course many began to beg of
+me.&nbsp; But as I had not known them at first, so I did not know
+them now, and I made up my mind to take counsel with Ivan
+Fedotitch, the landlord of the tavern, as to the persons upon
+whom it would be proper to bestow the remaining thirty-two
+rubies.</p>
+<p>It was the first day of the carnival.&nbsp; Everybody was
+dressed up, and everybody was full-fed, and many were already
+intoxicated.&nbsp; In the court-yard, close to the house, stood
+an old man, a rag-picker, in a tattered smock and bast shoes,
+sorting over the booty in his basket, tossing out leather, iron,
+and other stuff in piles, and breaking into a merry song, with a
+fine, powerful voice.&nbsp; I entered into conversation with
+him.&nbsp; He was seventy years old, he was alone in the world,
+and supported himself by his calling of a rag-picker; and not
+only did he utter no complaints, but he said that he had plenty
+to eat and drink.&nbsp; I inquired of him as to especially needy
+persons.&nbsp; He flew into a rage, and said plainly that there
+were no needy people, except drunkards and lazy men; but, on
+learning my object, he asked me for a five-kopek piece to buy a
+drink, and ran off to the tavern.&nbsp; I too entered the tavern
+to see Ivan Fedotitch, and commission him to distribute the money
+which I had left.&nbsp; The tavern was full; gayly-dressed,
+intoxicated girls were flitting in and out; all the tables were
+occupied; there were already a great many drunken people, and in
+the small room the harmonium was being played, and two persons
+were dancing.&nbsp; Out of respect to me, Ivan Fedotitch ordered
+that the dance should be stopped, and seated himself with me at a
+vacant table.&nbsp; I said to him, that, as he knew his tenants,
+would not he point out to me the most needy among them; that I
+had been entrusted with the distribution of a little money, and,
+therefore, would he indicate the proper persons?&nbsp;
+Good-natured Ivan Fedotitch (he died a year later), although he
+was pressed with business, broke away from it for a time, in
+order to serve me.&nbsp; He meditated, and was evidently
+undecided.&nbsp; An elderly waiter heard us, and joined the
+conference.</p>
+<p>They began to discuss the claims of persons, some of whom I
+knew, but still they could not come to any agreement.&nbsp;
+&ldquo;The Paramonovna,&rdquo; suggested the waiter.&nbsp;
+&ldquo;Yes, that would do.&nbsp; Sometimes she has nothing to
+eat.&nbsp; Yes, but then she tipples.&rdquo;&mdash;&ldquo;Well,
+what of that?&nbsp; That makes no
+difference.&rdquo;&mdash;&ldquo;Well, Sidoron Ivanovitch has
+children.&nbsp; He would do.&rdquo;&nbsp; But Ivan Fedotitch had
+his doubts about Sidoron Ivanovitch also.&nbsp; &ldquo;Akulina
+shall have some.&nbsp; There, now, give something to the
+blind.&rdquo;&nbsp; To this I responded.&nbsp; I saw him at
+once.&nbsp; He was a blind old man of eighty years, without kith
+or kin.&nbsp; It seemed as though no condition could be more
+painful, and I went immediately to see him.&nbsp; He was lying on
+a feather-bed, on a high bedstead, drunk; and, as he did not see
+me, he was scolding his comparatively youthful female companion
+in a frightful bass voice, and in the very worst kind of
+language.&nbsp; They also summoned an armless boy and his
+mother.&nbsp; I saw that Ivan Fedotitch was in great straits, on
+account of his conscientiousness, for me knew that whatever was
+given would immediately pass to his tavern.&nbsp; But I had to
+get rid of my thirty-two rubles, so I insisted; and in one way
+and another, and half wrongfully to boot, we assigned and
+distributed them.&nbsp; Those who received them were mostly well
+dressed, and we had not far to go to find them, as they were
+there in the tavern.&nbsp; The armless boy appeared in wrinkled
+boots, and a red shirt and vest.&nbsp; With this my charitable
+career came to an end, and I went off to the country; irritated
+at others, as is always the case, because I myself had done a
+stupid and a bad thing.&nbsp; My benevolence had ended in
+nothing, and it ceased altogether, but the current of thoughts
+and feelings which it had called up with me not only did not come
+to an end, but the inward work went on with redoubled force.</p>
+<h3>CHAPTER XII.</h3>
+<p>What was its nature?</p>
+<p>I had lived in the country, and there I was connected with the
+rustic poor.&nbsp; Not out of humility, which is worse than
+pride, but for the sake of telling the truth, which is
+indispensable for the understanding of the whole course of my
+thoughts and sentiments, I will say that in the country I did
+very little for the poor, but the demands which were made upon me
+were so modest that even this little was of use to the people,
+and formed around me an atmosphere of affection and union with
+the people, in which it was possible to soothe the gnawing
+sensation of remorse at the independence of my life.&nbsp; On
+going to the city, I had hoped to be able to live in the same
+manner.&nbsp; But here I encountered want of an entirely
+different sort.&nbsp; City want was both less real, and more
+exacting and cruel, than country poverty.&nbsp; But the principal
+point was, that there was so much of it in one spot, that it
+produced on me a frightful impression.&nbsp; The impression which
+I experienced in the Lyapinsky house had, at the very first, made
+me conscious of the deformity of my own life.&nbsp; This feeling
+was genuine and very powerful.&nbsp; But, notwithstanding its
+genuineness and power, I was, at that time, so weak that I feared
+the alteration in my life to which this feeling commended me, and
+I resorted to a compromise.&nbsp; I believed what everybody told
+me, and everybody has said, ever since the world was
+made,&mdash;that there is nothing evil in wealth and luxury, that
+they are given by God, that one may continue to live as a rich
+man, and yet help the needy.&nbsp; I believed this, and I tried
+to do it.&nbsp; I wrote an essay, in which I summoned all rich
+people to my assistance.&nbsp; The rich people all acknowledged
+themselves morally bound to agree with me, but evidently they
+either did not wish to do any thing, or they could not do any
+thing or give any thing to the poor.&nbsp; I began to visit the
+poor, and I beheld what I had not in the least expected.&nbsp; On
+the one hand, I beheld in those dens, as I called them, people
+whom it was not conceivable that I should help, because they were
+working people, accustomed to labor and privation, and therefore
+standing much higher and having a much firmer foothold in life
+than myself; on the other hand, I saw unfortunate people whom I
+could not aid because they were exactly like myself.&nbsp; The
+majority of the unfortunates whom I saw were unhappy only because
+they had lost the capacity, desire, and habit of earning their
+own bread; that is to say, their unhappiness consisted in the
+fact that they were precisely such persons as myself.</p>
+<p>I found no unfortunates who were sick, hungry, or cold, to
+whom I could render immediate assistance, with the solitary
+exception of hungry Agafya.&nbsp; And I became convinced, that,
+on account of my remoteness from the lives of those people whom I
+desired to help, it would be almost impossible to find any such
+unfortunates, because all actual wants had already been supplied
+by the very people among whom these unfortunates live; and, most
+of all, I was convinced that money cannot effect any change in
+the life led by these unhappy people.</p>
+<p>I was convinced of all this, but out of false shame at
+abandoning what I had once undertaken, because of my
+self-delusion as a benefactor, I went on with this matter for a
+tolerably long time,&mdash;and would have gone on with it until
+it came to nothing of itself,&mdash;so that it was with the
+greatest difficulty that, with the help of Ivan Fedotitch, I got
+rid, after a fashion, as well as I could, in the tavern of the
+Rzhanoff house, of the thirty-seven rubles which I did not regard
+as belonging to me.</p>
+<p>Of course I might have gone on with this business, and have
+made out of it a semblance of benevolence; by urging the people
+who had promised me money, I might have collected more, I might
+have distributed this money, and consoled myself with my charity;
+but I perceived, on the one hand, that we rich people neither
+wish nor are able to share a portion of our a superfluity with
+the poor (we have so many wants of our own), and that money
+should not be given to any one, if the object really be to do
+good and not to give money itself at haphazard, as I had done in
+the Rzhanoff tavern.&nbsp; And I gave up the whole thing, and
+went off to the country with despair in my heart.</p>
+<p>In the country I tried to write an essay about all this that I
+had experienced, and to tell why my undertaking had not
+succeeded.&nbsp; I wanted to justify myself against the
+reproaches which had been made to me on the score of my article
+on the census; I wanted to convict society of its in difference,
+and to state the causes in which this city poverty has its birth,
+and the necessity of combating it, and the means of doing so
+which I saw.</p>
+<p>I began this essay at once, and it seemed to me that in it I
+was saying a very great deal that was important.&nbsp; But toil
+as I would over it, and in spite of the abundance of materials,
+in spite of the superfluity of them even, I could not get though
+that essay; and so I did not finish it until the present year,
+because of the irritation under the influence of which I wrote,
+because I had not gone through all that was requisite in order to
+bear myself properly in relation to this essay, because I did not
+simply and clearly acknowledge the cause of all this,&mdash;a
+very simple cause, which had its root in myself.</p>
+<p>In the domain of morals, one very remarkable and too little
+noted phenomenon presents itself.</p>
+<p>If I tell a man who knows nothing about it, what I know about
+geology, astronomy, history, physics, and mathematics, that man
+receives entirely new information, and he never says to me:
+&ldquo;Well, what is there new in that?&nbsp; Everybody knows
+that, and I have known it this long while.&rdquo;&nbsp; But tell
+that same man the most lofty truth, expressed in the clearest,
+most concise manner, as it has never before been expressed, and
+every ordinary individual, especially one who takes no particular
+interest in moral questions, or, even more, one to whom the moral
+truth stated by you is displeasing, will infallibly say to you:
+&ldquo;Well, who does not know that?&nbsp; That was known and
+said long ago.&rdquo;&nbsp; It really seems to him that this has
+been said long ago and in just this way.&nbsp; Only those to whom
+moral truths are dear and important know how important and
+precious they are, and with what prolonged labor the elucidation,
+the simplification, of moral truths, their transit from the state
+of a misty, indefinitely recognized supposition, and desire, from
+indistinct, incoherent expressions, to a firm and definite
+expression, unavoidably demanding corresponding concessions, are
+attained.</p>
+<p>We have all become accustomed to think that moral instruction
+is a most absurd and tiresome thing, in which there can be
+nothing new or interesting; and yet all human life, together with
+all the varied and complicated activities, apparently
+independent, of morality, both governmental and scientific, and
+artistic and commercial, has no other aim than the greater and
+greater elucidation, confirmation, simplification, and
+accessibility of moral truth.</p>
+<p>I remember that I was once walking along the street in Moscow,
+and in front of me I saw a man come out and gaze attentively at
+the stones of the sidewalk, after which he selected one stone,
+seated himself on it, and began to plane (as it seemed to me) or
+to rub it with the greatest diligence and force.&nbsp;
+&ldquo;What is he doing to the sidewalk?&rdquo; I said to
+myself.&nbsp; On going close to him, I saw what the man was
+doing.&nbsp; He was a young fellow from a meat-shop; he was
+whetting his knife on the stone of the pavement.&nbsp; He was not
+thinking at all of the stones when he scrutinized them, still
+less was he thinking of them when he was accomplishing his task:
+he was whetting his knife.&nbsp; He was obliged to whet his knife
+so that he could cut the meat; but to me it seemed as though he
+were doing something to the stones of the sidewalk.&nbsp; Just so
+it appears as though humanity were occupied with commerce,
+conventions, wars, sciences, arts; but only one business is of
+importance to it, and with only one business is it occupied: it
+is elucidating to itself those moral laws by which it
+lives.&nbsp; The moral laws are already in existence; humanity is
+only elucidating them, and this elucidation seems unimportant and
+imperceptible for any one who has no need of moral laws, who does
+not wish to live by them.&nbsp; But this elucidation of the moral
+law is not only weighty, but the only real business of all
+humanity.&nbsp; This elucidation is imperceptible just as the
+difference between the dull and the sharp knife is
+imperceptible.&nbsp; The knife is a knife all the same, and for a
+person who is not obliged to cut any thing with this knife, the
+difference between the dull and the sharp one is
+imperceptible.&nbsp; For the man who has come to an understanding
+that his whole life depends on the greater or less degree of
+sharpness in the knife,&mdash;for such a man, every whetting of
+it is weighty, and that man knows that the knife is a knife only
+when it is sharp, when it cuts that which needs cutting.</p>
+<p>This is what happened to me, when I began to write my
+essay.&nbsp; It seemed to me that I knew all about it, that I
+understood every thing connected with those questions which had
+produced on me the impressions of the Lyapinsky house, and the
+census; but when I attempted to take account of them and to
+demonstrate them, it turned out that the knife would not cut, and
+that it must be whetted.&nbsp; And it is only now, after the
+lapse of three years, that I have felt that my knife is
+sufficiently sharp, so that I can cut what I choose.&nbsp; I have
+learned very little that is new.&nbsp; My thoughts are all
+exactly the same, but they were duller then, and they all
+scattered and would not unite on any thing; there was no edge to
+them; they would not concentrate on one point, on the simplest
+and clearest decision, as they have now concentrated
+themselves.</p>
+<h3>CHAPTER XIII.</h3>
+<p>I remember that during the entire period of my unsuccessful
+efforts at helping the inhabitants of the city, I presented to
+myself the aspect of a man who should attempt to drag another man
+out of a swamp while he himself was standing on the same unstable
+ground.&nbsp; Every attempt of mine had made me conscious of the
+untrustworthy character of the soil on which I stood.&nbsp; I
+felt that I was in the swamp myself, but this consciousness did
+not cause me to look more narrowly at my own feet, in order to
+learn upon what I was standing; I kept on seeking some external
+means, outside myself, of helping the existing evil.</p>
+<p>I then felt that my life was bad, and that it was impossible
+to live in that manner.&nbsp; But from the fact that my life was
+bad, and that it was impossible to live in that manner, I did not
+draw the very simple and clear deduction that it was necessary to
+amend my life and to live better, but I knew the terrible
+deduction that in order to live well myself, I must needs reform
+the lives of others; and so I began to reform the lives of
+others.&nbsp; I lived in the city, and I wished to reform the
+lives of those who lived in the city; but I soon became convinced
+that this I could not by any possibility accomplish, and I began
+to meditate on the inherent characteristics of city life and city
+poverty.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;What are city life and city poverty?&nbsp; Why, when I
+am living in the city, cannot I help the city poor?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I asked myself.&nbsp; I answered myself that I could not do
+any thing for them, in the first place, because there were too
+many of them here in one spot; in the second place, because all
+the poor people here were entirely different from the country
+poor.&nbsp; Why were there so many of them here? and in what did
+their peculiarity, as opposed to the country poor, consist?&nbsp;
+There was one and the same answer to both questions.&nbsp; There
+were a great many of them here, because here all those people who
+have no means of subsistence in the country collect around the
+rich; and their peculiarity lies in this, that they are not
+people who have come from the country to support themselves in
+the city (if there are any city paupers, those who have been born
+here, and whose fathers and grandfathers were born here, then
+those fathers and grandfathers came hither for the purpose of
+earning their livelihood).&nbsp; What is the meaning of this:
+<i>to earn one&rsquo;s livelihood in the city</i>?&nbsp; In the
+words &ldquo;to earn one&rsquo;s livelihood in the city,&rdquo;
+there is something strange, resembling a jest, when you reflect
+on their significance.&nbsp; How is it that people go from the
+country,&mdash;that is to say, from the places where there are
+forests, meadows, grain, and cattle, where all the wealth of the
+earth lies,&mdash;to earn their livelihood in a place where there
+are neither trees, nor grass, nor even land, and only stones and
+dust?&nbsp; What is the significance of the words &ldquo;to earn
+a livelihood in the city,&rdquo; which are in such constant use,
+both by those who earn the livelihood, and by those who furnish
+it, as though it were something perfectly clear and
+comprehensible?</p>
+<p>I recall the hundreds and thousands of city people, both those
+who live well and the needy, with whom I have conversed on the
+reason why they came hither: and all without exception said, that
+they had come from the country to earn their living; that in
+Moscow, where people neither sow nor reap,&mdash;that in Moscow
+there is plenty of every thing, and that, therefore, it is only
+in Moscow that they can earn the money which they require in the
+country for bread and a cottage and a horse, and articles of
+prime necessity.&nbsp; But assuredly, in the country lies the
+source of all riches; there only is real wealth,&mdash;bread, and
+forests, and horses, and every thing.&nbsp; And why, above all,
+take away from the country that which dwellers in the country
+need,&mdash;flour, oats, horses, and cattle?</p>
+<p>Hundreds of times did I discuss this matter with peasants
+living in town; and from my discussions with them, and from my
+observations, it has been made apparent to me, that the
+congregation of country people in the city is partly
+indispensable because they cannot otherwise support themselves,
+partly voluntary, and that they are attracted to the city by the
+temptations of the city.</p>
+<p>It is true, that the position of the peasant is such that, for
+the satisfaction of his demands made on him in the country, he
+cannot extricate himself otherwise than by selling the grain and
+the cattle which he knows will be indispensable to him; and he is
+forced, whether he will or no, to go to the city in order there
+to win back his bread.&nbsp; But it is also true, that the luxury
+of city life, and the comparative ease with which money is there
+to be earned, attract him thither; and under the pretext of
+gaining his living in the town, he betakes himself thither in
+order that he may have lighter work, better food, and drink tea
+three times a day, and dress well, and even lead a drunken and
+dissolute life.&nbsp; The cause of both is identical,&mdash;the
+transfer of the riches of the producers into the hands of
+non-producers, and the accumulation of wealth in the
+cities.&nbsp; And, in point of fact, when autumn has come, all
+wealth is collected in the country.&nbsp; And instantly there
+arise demands for taxes, recruits, the temptations of vodka,
+weddings, festivals; petty pedlers make their rounds through the
+villages, and all sorts of other temptations crop up; and by this
+road, or, if not, by some other, wealth of the most varied
+description&mdash;vegetables, calves, cows, horses, pigs,
+chickens, eggs, butter, hemp, flax, rye, oats, buckwheat, pease,
+hempseed, and flaxseed&mdash;all passes into the hands of
+strangers, is carried off to the towns, and thence to the
+capitals.&nbsp; The countryman is obliged to surrender all this
+to satisfy the demands that are made upon him, and temptations;
+and, having parted with his wealth, he is left with an
+insufficiency, and he is forced to go whither his wealth has been
+carried and there he tries, in part, to obtain the money which he
+requires for his first needs in the country, and in part, being
+himself led away by the blandishments of the city, he enjoys, in
+company with others, the wealth that has there accumulated.&nbsp;
+Everywhere, throughout the whole of Russia,&mdash;yes, and not in
+Russia alone, I think, but throughout the whole world,&mdash;the
+same thing goes on.&nbsp; The wealth of the rustic producers
+passes into the hands of traders, landed proprietors, officials,
+and factory-owners; and the people who receive this wealth wish
+to enjoy it.&nbsp; But it is only in the city that they can
+derive full enjoyment from this wealth.&nbsp; In the country, in
+the first place, it is difficult to satisfy all the requirements
+of rich people, on account of the sparseness of the population;
+banks, shops, hotels, every sort of artisan, and all sorts of
+social diversions, do not exist there.&nbsp; In the second place,
+one of the chief pleasures procured by wealth&mdash;vanity, the
+desire to astonish and outshine other people&mdash;is difficult
+to satisfy in the country; and this, again, on account of the
+lack of inhabitants.&nbsp; In the country, there is no one to
+appreciate elegance, no one to be astonished.&nbsp; Whatever
+adornments in the way of pictures and bronzes the dweller in the
+country may procure for his house, whatever equipages and toilets
+he may provide, there is no one to see them and envy them, and
+the peasants cannot judge of them.&nbsp; [And, in the third
+place, luxury is even disagreeable and dangerous in the country
+for the man possessed of a conscience and fear.&nbsp; It is an
+awkward and delicate matter, in the country, to have baths of
+milk, or to feed your puppies on it, when directly beside you
+there are children who have no milk; it is an awkward and
+delicate matter to build pavilions and gardens in the midst of
+people who live in cots banked up with dung, which they have no
+means of warming.&nbsp; In the country there is no one to keep
+the stupid peasants in order, and in their lack of cultivation
+they might disarrange all this.] <a name="citation94"></a><a
+href="#footnote94" class="citation">[94]</a></p>
+<p>And accordingly rich people congregate, and join themselves to
+other rich people with similar requirements, in the city, where
+the gratification of every luxurious taste is carefully protected
+by a numerous police force.&nbsp; Well-rooted inhabitants of the
+city of this sort, are the governmental officials; every
+description of artisan and professional man has sprung up around
+them, and with them the wealthy join their forces.&nbsp; All that
+a rich man has to do there is to take a fancy to a thing, and he
+can get it.&nbsp; It is also more agreeable for a rich man to
+live there, because there he can gratify his vanity; there is
+some one with whom he can vie in luxury; there is some one to
+astonish, and there is some one to outshine.&nbsp; But the
+principal reason why it is more comfortable in the city for a
+rich man is that formerly, in the country, his luxury made him
+awkward and uneasy; while now, on the contrary, it would be
+awkward for him not to live luxuriously, not to live like all his
+peers around him.&nbsp; That which seemed dreadful and awkward in
+the country, here appears to be just as it should be.&nbsp; [Rich
+people congregate in the city; and there, under the protection of
+the authorities, they calmly demand every thing that is brought
+thither from the country.&nbsp; And the countryman is, in some
+measure, compelled to go thither, where this uninterrupted
+festival of the wealthy which demands all that is taken from him
+is in progress, in order to feed upon the crumbs which fall from
+the tables of the rich; and partly, also, because, when he
+beholds the care-free, luxurious life, approved and protected by
+everybody, he himself becomes desirous of regulating his life in
+such a way as to work as little as possible, and to make as much
+use as possible of the labors of others.</p>
+<p>And so he betakes himself to the city, and finds employment
+about the wealthy, endeavoring, by every means in his power, to
+entice from them that which he is in need of, and conforming to
+all those conditions which the wealthy impose upon him, he
+assists in the gratification of all their whims; he serves the
+rich man in the bath and in the inn, and as cab-driver and
+prostitute, and he makes for him equipages, toys, and fashions;
+and he gradually learns from the rich man to live in the same
+manner as the latter, not by labor, but by divers tricks, getting
+away from others the wealth which they have heaped together; and
+he becomes corrupt, and goes to destruction.&nbsp; And this
+colony, demoralized by city wealth, constitutes that city
+pauperism which I desired to aid and could not.</p>
+<p>All that is necessary, in fact, is for us to reflect on the
+condition of these inhabitants of the country, who have removed
+to the city in order to earn their bread or their
+taxes,&mdash;when they behold, everywhere around them, thousands
+squandered madly, and hundreds won by the easiest possible means;
+when they themselves are forced by heavy toil to earn
+kopeks,&mdash;and we shall be amazed that all these people should
+remain working people, and that they do not all of them take to
+an easier method of getting gain,&mdash;by trading, peddling,
+acting as middlemen, begging, vice, rascality, and even
+robbery.&nbsp; Why, we, the participants in that never-ceasing
+orgy which goes on in town, can become so accustomed to our life,
+that it seems to us perfectly natural to dwell alone in five huge
+apartments, heated by a quantity of beech logs sufficient to cook
+the food for and to warm twenty families; to drive half a verst
+with two trotters and two men-servants; to cover the polished
+wood floor with rugs; and to spend, I will not say, on a ball,
+five or ten thousand rubles, and twenty-five thousand on a
+Christmas-tree.&nbsp; But a man who is in need of ten rubles to
+buy bread for his family, or whose last sheep has been seized for
+a tax-debt of seven rubles, and who cannot raise those rubles by
+hard labor, cannot grow accustomed to this.&nbsp; We think that
+all this appears natural to poor people there are even some
+ingenuous persons who say in all seriousness, that the poor are
+very grateful to us for supporting them by this luxury.] <a
+name="citation96"></a><a href="#footnote96"
+class="citation">[96]</a></p>
+<p>But poor people are not devoid of human understanding simply
+because they are poor, and they judge precisely as we do.&nbsp;
+As the first thought that occurs to us on hearing that such and
+such a man has gambled away or squandered ten or twenty thousand
+rubles, is: &ldquo;What a foolish and worthless fellow he is to
+uselessly squander so much money! and what a good use I could
+have made of that money in a building which I have long been in
+need of, for the improvement of my estate, and so
+forth!&rdquo;&mdash;just so do the poor judge when they behold
+the wealth which they need, not for caprices, but for the
+satisfaction of their actual necessities, of which they are
+frequently deprived, flung madly away before their eyes.&nbsp; We
+make a very great mistake when we think that the poor can judge
+thus, reason thus, and look on indifferently at the luxury which
+surrounds them.</p>
+<p>They never have acknowledged, and they never will acknowledge,
+that it can be just for some people to live always in idleness,
+and for other people to fast and toil incessantly; but at first
+they are amazed and insulted by this; then they scrutinize it
+more attentively, and, seeing that these arrangements are
+recognized as legitimate, they endeavor to free themselves from
+toil, and to take part in the idleness.&nbsp; Some succeed in
+this, and they become just such carousers themselves; others
+gradually prepare themselves for this state; others still fail,
+and do not attain their goal, and, having lost the habit of work,
+they fill up the disorderly houses and the night-lodging
+houses.</p>
+<p>Two years ago, we took from the country a peasant boy to wait
+on table.&nbsp; For some reason, he did not get on well with the
+footman, and he was sent away: he entered the service of a
+merchant, won the favor of his master, and now he goes about with
+a vest and a watch-chain, and dandified boots.&nbsp; In his
+place, we took another peasant, a married man: he became a
+drunkard, and lost money.&nbsp; We took a third: he took to
+drunk, and, having drank up every thing he had, he suffered for a
+long while from poverty in the night-lodging house.&nbsp; An old
+man, the cook, took to drink and fell sick.&nbsp; Last year a
+footman who had formerly been a hard drinker, but who had
+refrained from liquor for five years in the country, while living
+in Moscow without his wife who encouraged him, took to drink
+again, and ruined his whole life.&nbsp; A young lad from our
+village lives with my brother as a table-servant.&nbsp; His
+grandfather, a blind old man, came to me during my sojourn in the
+country, and asked me to remind this grandson that he was to send
+ten rubies for the taxes, otherwise it would be necessary for him
+to sell his cow.&nbsp; &ldquo;He keeps saying, I must dress
+decently,&rdquo; said the old man: &ldquo;well, he has had some
+shoes made, and that&rsquo;s all right; but what does he want to
+set up a watch for?&rdquo; said the grandfather, expressing in
+these words the most senseless supposition that it was possible
+to originate.&nbsp; The supposition really was senseless, if we
+take into consideration that the old man throughout Lent had
+eaten no butter, and that he had no split wood because he could
+not possibly pay one ruble and twenty kopeks for it; but it
+turned out that the old man&rsquo;s senseless jest was an actual
+fact.&nbsp; The young fellow came to see me in a fine black coat,
+and shoes for which he had paid eight rubles.&nbsp; He had
+recently borrowed ten rubles from my brother, and had spent them
+on these shoes.&nbsp; And my children, who have known the lad
+from childhood, told me that he really considers it indispensable
+to fit himself out with a watch.&nbsp; He is a very good boy, but
+he thinks that people will laugh at him so long as he has no
+watch; and a watch is necessary.&nbsp; During the present year, a
+chambermaid, a girl of eighteen, entered into a connection with
+the coachman in our house.&nbsp; She was discharged.&nbsp; An old
+woman, the nurse, with whom I spoke in regard to the unfortunate
+girl, reminded me of a girl whom I had forgotten.&nbsp; She too,
+ten yeans ago, during a brief stay of ours in Moscow, had become
+connected with a footman.&nbsp; She too had been discharged, and
+she had ended in a disorderly house, and had died in the hospital
+before reaching the age of twenty.&nbsp; It is only necessary to
+glance about one, to be struck with terror at the pest which we
+disseminate directly by our luxurious life among the people whom
+we afterwards wish to help, not to mention the factories and
+establishments which serve our luxurious tastes.</p>
+<p>[And thus, having penetrated into the peculiar character of
+city poverty, which I was unable to remedy, I perceived that its
+prime cause is this, that I take absolute necessaries from the
+dwellers in the country, and carry them all to the city.&nbsp;
+The second cause is this, that by making use here, in the city,
+of what I have collected in the country, I tempt and lead astray,
+by my senseless luxury, those country people who come hither
+because of me, in order in some way to get back what they have
+been deprived of in the country.] <a name="citation99"></a><a
+href="#footnote99" class="citation">[99]</a></p>
+<h3>CHAPTER XIV.</h3>
+<p>I reached the same conclusion from a totally different
+point.&nbsp; On recalling all my relations with the city poor
+during that time, I saw that one of the reasons why I could not
+help the city poor was, that the poor were disingenuous and
+untruthful with me.&nbsp; They all looked upon me, not as a man,
+but as means.&nbsp; I could not get near them, and I thought that
+perhaps I did not understand how to do it; but without
+uprightness, no help was possible.&nbsp; How can one help a man
+who does not disclose his whole condition?&nbsp; At first I
+blamed them for this (it is so natural to blame some one else);
+but a remark from an observing man named Siutaeff, who was
+visiting me at the time, explained this matter to me, and showed
+me where the cause of my want of success lay.&nbsp; I remember
+that Siutaeff&rsquo;s remark struck me very forcibly at the time;
+but I only understood its full significance later on.&nbsp; It
+was at the height of my self-delusion.&nbsp; I was sitting with
+my sister, and Siutaeff was there also at her house; and my
+sister was questioning me about my undertaking.&nbsp; I told her
+about it, and, as always happens when you have no faith in your
+course, I talked to her with great enthusiasm and warmth, and at
+great length, of what I had done, and of what might possibly come
+of it.&nbsp; I told her every thing,&mdash;how we were going to
+keep track of pauperism in Moscow, how we were going to keep an
+eye on the orphans and old people, how we were going to send away
+all country people who had grown poor here, how we were going to
+smooth the pathway to reform for the depraved; how, if only the
+matter could be managed, there would not be a man left in Moscow,
+who could not obtain assistance.&nbsp; My sister sympathized with
+me, and we discussed it.&nbsp; In the middle of our conversation,
+I glanced at Siutaeff.&nbsp; As I was acquainted with his
+Christian life, and with the significance which he attached to
+charity, I expected his sympathy, and spoke so that he understood
+this; I talked to my sister, but directed my remarks more at
+him.&nbsp; He sat immovable in his dark tanned sheepskin
+jacket,&mdash;which he wore, like all peasants, both out of doors
+and in the house,&mdash;and as though he did not hear us, but
+were thinking of his own affairs.&nbsp; His small eyes did not
+twinkle, and seemed to be turned inwards.&nbsp; Having finished
+what I had to say, I turned to him with a query as to what he
+thought of it.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;It&rsquo;s all a foolish business,&rdquo; said he.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Why?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Your whole society is foolish, and nothing good can
+come out of it,&rdquo; he repeated with conviction.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Why not?&nbsp; Why is it a stupid business to help
+thousands, at any rate hundreds, of unfortunate beings?&nbsp; Is
+it a bad thing, according to the Gospel, to clothe the naked, and
+feed the hungry?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I know, I know, but that is not what you are
+doing.&nbsp; Is it necessary to render assistance in that
+way?&nbsp; You are walking along, and a man asks you for twenty
+kopeks.&nbsp; You give them to him.&nbsp; Is that alms?&nbsp; Do
+you give spiritual alms,&mdash;teach him.&nbsp; But what is it
+that you have given?&nbsp; It was only for the sake of getting
+rid of him.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;No; and, besides, that is not what we are talking
+about.&nbsp; We want to know about this need, and then to help by
+both money and deeds; and to find work.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;You can do nothing with those people in that
+way.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;So they are to be allowed to die of hunger and
+cold?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Why should they die?&nbsp; Are there many of them
+there?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;What, many of them?&rdquo; said I, thinking that he
+looked at the matter so lightly because he was not aware how vast
+was the number of these people.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Why, do you know,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;I believe that
+there are twenty thousand of these cold and hungry people in
+Moscow.&nbsp; And how about Petersburg and the other
+cities?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>He smiled.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Twenty thousand!&nbsp; And how many households are
+there in Russia alone, do you think?&nbsp; Are there a
+million?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well, what then?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;What then?&rdquo; and his eyes flashed, and he grew
+animated.&nbsp; &ldquo;Come, let us divide them among
+ourselves.&nbsp; I am not rich, I will take two persons on the
+spot.&nbsp; There is the lad whom you took into your kitchen; I
+invited him to come to my house, and he did not come.&nbsp; Were
+there ten times as many, let us divide them among us.&nbsp; Do
+you take some, and I will take some.&nbsp; We will work
+together.&nbsp; He will see how I work, and he will learn.&nbsp;
+He will see how I live, and we will sit down at the same table
+together, and he will hear my words and yours.&nbsp; This charity
+society of yours is nonsense.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>These simple words impressed me.&nbsp; I could not but admit
+their justice; but it seemed to me at that time, that, in spite
+of their truth, still that which I had planned might possibly
+prove of service.&nbsp; But the further I carried this business,
+the more I associated with the poor, the more frequently did this
+remark recur to my mind, and the greater was the significance
+which it acquired for me.</p>
+<p>I arrive in a costly fur coat, or with my horses; or the man
+who lacks shoes sees my two-thousand-ruble apartments.&nbsp; He
+sees how, a little while ago, I gave five rubles without
+begrudging them, merely because I took a whim to do so.&nbsp; He
+surely knows that if I give away rubles in that manner, it is
+only because I have hoarded up so many of them, that I have a
+great many superfluous ones, which I not only have not given
+away, but which I have easily taken from other people.&nbsp;
+[What else could he see in me but one of those persons who have
+got possession of what belongs to him?&nbsp; And what other
+feeling can he cherish towards me, than a desire to obtain from
+me as many of those rubles, which have been stolen from him and
+from others, as possible?&nbsp; I wish to get close to him, and I
+complain that he is not frank; and here I am, afraid to sit down
+on his bed for fear of getting lice, or catching something
+infectious; and I am afraid to admit him to my room, and he,
+coming to me naked, waits, generally in the vestibule, or, if
+very fortunate, in the ante-chamber.&nbsp; And yet I declare that
+he is to blame because I cannot enter into intimate relations
+with him, and because me is not frank.</p>
+<p>Let the sternest man try the experiment of eating a dinner of
+five courses in the midst of people who have had very little or
+nothing but black bread to eat.&nbsp; Not a man will have the
+spirit to eat, and to watch how the hungry lick their chops
+around him.&nbsp; Hence, then, in order to eat daintily amid the
+famishing, the first indispensable requisite is to hide from
+them, in order that they may not see it.&nbsp; This is the very
+thing, and the first thing, that we do.</p>
+<p>And I took a simpler view of our life, and perceived that an
+approach to the poor is not difficult to us through accidental
+causes, but that we deliberately arrange our lives in such a
+fashion so that this approach may be rendered difficult.</p>
+<p>Not only this; but, on taking a survey of our life, of the
+life of the wealthy, I saw that every thing which is considered
+desirable in that life consists in, or is inseparably bound up
+with, the idea of getting as far away from the poor as
+possible.&nbsp; In fact, all the efforts of our well-endowed
+life, beginning with our food, dress, houses, our cleanliness,
+and even down to our education,&mdash;every thing has for its
+chief object, the separation of ourselves from the poor.&nbsp; In
+procuring this seclusion of ourselves by impassable barriers, we
+spend, to put it mildly, nine-tenths of our wealth.&nbsp; The
+first thing that a man who was grown wealthy does is to stop
+eating out of one bowl, and he sets up crockery, and fits himself
+out with a kitchen and servants.&nbsp; And he feeds his servants
+high, too, so that their mouths may not water over his dainty
+viands; and he eats alone; and as eating in solitude is
+wearisome, he plans how he may improve his food and deck his
+table; and the very manner of taking his food (dinner) becomes a
+matter for pride and vain glory with him, and his manner of
+taking his food becomes for him a means of sequestering himself
+from other men.&nbsp; A rich man cannot think of such a thing as
+inviting a poor man to his table.&nbsp; A man must know how to
+conduct ladies to table, how to bow, to sit down, to eat, to
+rinse out the mouth; and only rich people know all these
+things.&nbsp; The same thing occurs in the matter of
+clothing.&nbsp; If a rich man were to wear ordinary clothing,
+simply for the purpose of protecting his body from the
+cold,&mdash;a short jacket, a coat, felt and leather boots, an
+under-jacket, trousers, shirt,&mdash;he would require but very
+little, and he would not be unable, when he had two coats, to
+give one of them to a man who had none.&nbsp; But the rich man
+begins by procuring for himself clothing which consists entirely
+of separate pieces, and which is fit only for separate occasions,
+and which is, therefore, unsuited to the poor man.&nbsp; He has
+frock-coats, vests, pea-jackets, lacquered boots, cloaks, shoes
+with French heels, garments that are chopped up into bits to
+conform with the fashion, hunting-coats, travelling-coats, and so
+on, which can only be used under conditions of existence far
+removed from poverty.&nbsp; And his clothing also furnishes him
+with a means of keeping at a distance from the poor.&nbsp; The
+same is the case, and even more clearly, with his dwelling.&nbsp;
+In order that one may live alone in ten rooms, it is
+indispensable that those who live ten in one room should not see
+it.&nbsp; The richer a man is, the more difficult is he of
+access; the more porters there are between him and people who are
+not rich, the more impossible is it to conduct a poor man over
+rugs, and seat him in a satin chair.</p>
+<p>The case is the same with the means of locomotion.&nbsp; The
+peasant driving in a cart, or a sledge, must be a very
+ill-tempered man when he will not give a pedestrian a lift; and
+there is both room for this and a possibility of doing it.&nbsp;
+But the richer the equipage, the farther is a man from all
+possibility of giving a seat to any person whatsoever.&nbsp; It
+is even said plainly, that the most stylish equipages are those
+meant to hold only one person.</p>
+<p>It is precisely the same thing with the manner of life which
+is expressed by the word cleanliness.</p>
+<p>Cleanliness!&nbsp; Who is there that does not know people,
+especially women, who reckon this cleanliness in themselves as a
+great virtue? and who is not acquainted with the devices of this
+cleanliness, which know no bounds, when it can command the labor
+of others?&nbsp; Which of the people who have become rich has not
+experienced in his own case, with what difficulty he carefully
+trained himself to this cleanliness, which only confirms the
+proverb, &ldquo;Little white hands love other people&rsquo;s
+work&rdquo;?</p>
+<p>To-day cleanliness consists in changing your shirt once a day;
+to-morrow, in changing it twice a day.&nbsp; To-day it means
+washing the face, and neck, and hands daily; to-morrow, the feet;
+and day after to-morrow, washing the whole body every day, and,
+in addition and in particular, a rubbing-down.&nbsp; To-day the
+table-cloth is to serve for two days, to-morrow there must be one
+each day, then two a day.&nbsp; To-day the footman&rsquo;s hands
+must be clean; to-morrow he must wear gloves, and in his clean
+gloves he must present a letter on a clean salver.&nbsp; And
+there are no limits to this cleanliness, which is useless to
+everybody, and objectless, except for the purpose of separating
+oneself from others, and of rendering impossible all intercourse
+with them, when this cleanliness is attained by the labors of
+others.</p>
+<p>Moreover, when I studied the subject, I because convinced that
+even that which is commonly called education is the very same
+thing.</p>
+<p>The tongue does not deceive; it calls by its real name that
+which men understand under this name.&nbsp; What the people call
+culture is fashionable clothing, political conversation, clean
+hands,&mdash;a certain sort of cleanliness.&nbsp; Of such a man,
+it is said, in contradistinction to others, that he is an
+educated man.&nbsp; In a little higher circle, what they call
+education means the same thing as with the people; only to the
+conditions of education are added playing on the pianoforte, a
+knowledge of French, the writing of Russian without
+orthographical errors, and a still greater degree of external
+cleanliness.&nbsp; In a still more elevated sphere, education
+means all this with the addition of the English language, and a
+diploma from the highest educational institution.&nbsp; But
+education is precisely the same thing in the first, the second,
+and the third case.&nbsp; Education consists of those forms and
+acquirements which are calculated to separate a man from his
+fellows.&nbsp; And its object is identical with that of
+cleanliness,&mdash;to seclude us from the herd of poor, in order
+that they, the poor, may not see how we feast.&nbsp; But it is
+impossible to hide ourselves, and they do see us.</p>
+<p>And accordingly I have become convinced that the cause of the
+inability of us rich people to help the poor of the city lies in
+the impossibility of our establishing intercourse with them; and
+that this impossibility of intercourse is caused by ourselves, by
+the whole course of our lives, by all the uses which we make of
+our wealth.&nbsp; I have become convinced that between us, the
+rich and the poor, there rises a wall, reared by ourselves out of
+that very cleanliness and education, and constructed of our
+wealth; and that in order to be in a condition to help the poor,
+we must needs, first of all, destroy this wall; and that in order
+to do this, confrontation after Siutaeff&rsquo;s method should be
+rendered possible, and the poor distributed among us.&nbsp; And
+from another starting-point also I came to the same conclusion to
+which the current of my discussions as to the causes of the
+poverty in towns had led me: the cause was our wealth.] <a
+name="citation108"></a><a href="#footnote108"
+class="citation">[108]</a></p>
+<h3>CHAPTER XV.</h3>
+<p>I began to examine the matter from a third and wholly personal
+point of view.&nbsp; Among the phenomena which particularly
+impressed me, during the period of my charitable activity, there
+was yet another, and a very strange one, for which I could for a
+long time find no explanation.&nbsp; It was this: every time that
+I chanced, either on the street on in the house, to give some
+small coin to a poor man, without saying any thing to him, I saw,
+or thought that I saw, contentment and gratitude on the
+countenance of the poor man, and I myself experienced in this
+form of benevolence an agreeable sensation.&nbsp; I saw that I
+had done what the man wished and expected from me.&nbsp; But if I
+stopped the poor man, and sympathetically questioned him about
+his former and his present life, I felt that it was no longer
+possible to give three or twenty kopeks, and I began to fumble in
+my purse for money, in doubt as to how much I ought to give, and
+I always gave more; and I always noticed that the poor man left
+me dissatisfied.&nbsp; But if I entered into still closer
+intercourse with the poor man, then my doubts as to how much to
+give increased also; and, no matter how much I gave, the poor man
+grew ever more sullen and discontented.&nbsp; As a general rule,
+it always turned out thus, that if I gave, after conversation
+with a poor man, three rubles or even more, I almost always
+beheld gloom, displeasure, and even ill-will, on the countenance
+of the poor man; and I have even known it to happen, that, having
+received ten rubles, he went off without so much as saying
+&ldquo;Thank you,&rdquo; exactly as though I had insulted
+him.</p>
+<p>And thereupon I felt awkward and ashamed, and almost
+guilty.&nbsp; But if I followed up a poor man for weeks and
+months and years, and assisted him, and explained my views to
+him, and associated with him, our relations became a torment, and
+I perceived that the man despised me.&nbsp; And I felt that he
+was in the right.</p>
+<p>If I go out into the street, and he, standing in that street,
+begs of me among the number of the other passers-by, people who
+walk and ride past him, and I give him money, I then am to him a
+passer-by, and a good, kind passer-by, who bestows on him that
+thread from which a shirt is made for the naked man; he expects
+nothing more than the thread, and if I give it he thanks me
+sincerely.&nbsp; But if I stop him, and talk with him as man with
+man, I thereby show him that I desire to be something more than a
+mere passer-by.&nbsp; If, as often happens, he weeps while
+relating to me his woes, then he sees in me no longer a
+passer-by, but that which I desire that he should see: a good
+man.&nbsp; But if I am a good man, my goodness cannot pause at a
+twenty-kopek piece, nor at ten rubles, nor at ten thousand; it is
+impossible to be a little bit of a good man.&nbsp; Let us suppose
+that I have given him a great deal, that I have fitted him out,
+dressed him, set him on his feet so that the can live without
+outside assistance; but for some reason or other, though
+misfortune or his own weakness or vices, he is again without that
+coat, that linen, and that money which I have given him; he is
+again cold and hungry, and he has come again to me,&mdash;how can
+I refuse him?&nbsp; [For if the cause of my action consisted in
+the attainment of a definite, material end, on giving him so many
+rubles or such and such a coat I might be at ease after having
+bestowed them.&nbsp; But the cause of my action is not this: the
+cause is, that I want to be a good man, that is to say, I want to
+see myself in every other man.&nbsp; Every man understands
+goodness thus, and in no other manner.] <a
+name="citation111"></a><a href="#footnote111"
+class="citation">[111]</a>&nbsp; And therefore, if he should
+drink away every thing that you had given him twenty times, and
+if he should again be cold and hungry, you cannot do otherwise
+than give him more, if you are a good man; you can never cease
+giving to him, if you have more than he has.&nbsp; And if you
+draw back, you will thereby show that every thing that you have
+done, you have done not because you are a good man, but because
+you wished to appear a good man in his sight, and in the sight of
+men.</p>
+<p>And thus in the case with the men from whom I chanced to
+recede, to whom I ceased to give, and, by this action, denied
+good, I experienced a torturing sense of shame.</p>
+<p>What sort of shame was this?&nbsp; This shame I had
+experienced in the Lyapinsky house, and both before and after
+that in the country, when I happened to give money or any thing
+else to the poor, and in my expeditions among the city poor.</p>
+<p>A mortifying incident that occurred to me not long ago vividly
+reminded me of that shame, and led me to an explanation of that
+shame which I had felt when bestowing money on the poor.</p>
+<p>[This happened in the country.&nbsp; I wanted twenty kopeks to
+give to a poor pilgrim; I sent my son to borrow them from some
+one; he brought the pilgrim a twenty-kopek piece, and told me
+that he had borrowed it from the cook.&nbsp; A few days
+afterwards some more pilgrims arrived, and again I was in want of
+a twenty-kopek piece.&nbsp; I had a ruble; I recollected that I
+was in debt to the cook, and I went to the kitchen, hoping to get
+some more small change from the cook.&nbsp; I said: &ldquo;I
+borrowed a twenty-kopek piece from you, so here is a
+ruble.&rdquo;&nbsp; I had not finished speaking, when the cook
+called in his wife from another room: &ldquo;Take it,
+Parasha,&rdquo; said he.&nbsp; I, supposing that she understood
+what I wanted, handed her the ruble.&nbsp; I must state that the
+cook had only lived with me a week, and, though I had seen his
+wife, I had never spoken to her.&nbsp; I was just on the point of
+saying to her that she was to give me some small coins, when she
+bent swiftly down to my hand, and tried to kiss it, evidently
+imaging that I had given her the ruble.&nbsp; I muttered
+something, and quitted the kitchen.&nbsp; I was ashamed, ashamed
+to the verge of torture, as I had not been for a long time.&nbsp;
+I shrank together; I was conscious that I was making grimaces,
+and I groaned with shame as I fled from the kitchen.&nbsp; This
+utterly unexpected, and, as it seemed to me, utterly undeserved
+shame, made a special impression on me, because it was a long
+time since I had been mortified, and because I, as an old man,
+had so lived, it seemed to me, that I had not merited this
+shame.&nbsp; I was forcibly struck by this.&nbsp; I told the
+members of my household about it, I told my acquaintances, and
+they all agreed that they should have felt the same.&nbsp; And I
+began to reflect: why had this caused me such shame?&nbsp; To
+this, something which had happened to me in Moscow furnished me
+with an answer.</p>
+<p>I meditated on that incident, and the shame which I had
+experienced in the presence of the cook&rsquo;s wife was
+explained to me, and all those sensations of mortification which
+I had undergone during the course of my Moscow benevolence, and
+which I now feel incessantly when I have occasion to give any one
+any thing except that petty alms to the poor and to pilgrims,
+which I have become accustomed to bestow, and which I consider a
+deed not of charity but of courtesy.&nbsp; If a man asks you for
+a light, you must strike a match for him, if you have one.&nbsp;
+If a man asks for three or for twenty kopeks, or even for several
+rubles, you must give them if you have them.&nbsp; This is an act
+of courtesy and not of charity.] <a name="citation113"></a><a
+href="#footnote113" class="citation">[113]</a></p>
+<p>This was the case in question: I have already mentioned the
+two peasants with whom I was in the habit of sawing wood three
+yeans ago.&nbsp; One Saturday evening at dusk, I was returning to
+the city in their company.&nbsp; They were going to their
+employer to receive their wages.&nbsp; As we were crossing the
+Dragomilovsky bridge, we met an old man.&nbsp; He asked alms, and
+I gave him twenty kopeks.&nbsp; I gave, and reflected on the good
+effect which my charity would have on Semyon, with whom I had
+been conversing on religious topics.&nbsp; Semyon, the Vladimir
+peasant, who had a wife and two children in Moscow, halted also,
+pulled round the skirt of his kaftan, and got out his purse, and
+from this slender purse he extracted, after some fumbling, three
+kopeks, handed it to the old man, and asked for two kopeks in
+change.&nbsp; The old man exhibited in his hand two three-kopek
+pieces and one kopek.&nbsp; Semyon looked at them, was about to
+take the kopek, but thought better of it, pulled off his hat,
+crossed himself, and walked on, leaving the old man the
+three-kopek piece.</p>
+<p>I was fully acquainted with Semyon&rsquo;s financial
+condition.&nbsp; He had no property at home at all.&nbsp; The
+money which he had laid by on the day when he gave three kopeks
+amounted to six rubles and fifty kopeks.&nbsp; Accordingly, six
+rubles and twenty kopeks was the sum of his savings.&nbsp; My
+reserve fund was in the neighborhood of six hundred
+thousand.&nbsp; I had a wife and children, Semyon had a wife and
+children.&nbsp; He was younger than I, and his children were
+fewer in number than mine; but his children were small, and two
+of mine were of an age to work, so that our position, with the
+exception of the savings, was on an equality; mine was somewhat
+the more favorable, if any thing.&nbsp; He gave three kopeks, I
+gave twenty.&nbsp; What did he really give, and what did I really
+give?&nbsp; What ought I to have given, in order to do what
+Semyon had done? he had six hundred kopeks; out of this he gave
+one, and afterwards two.&nbsp; I had six hundred thousand
+rubles.&nbsp; In order to give what Semyon had given, I should
+have been obliged to give three thousand rubles, and ask for two
+thousand in change, and then leave the two thousand with the old
+man, cross myself, and go my way, calmly conversing about life in
+the factories, and the cost of liver in the Smolensk market.</p>
+<p>I thought of this at the time; but it was only long afterwards
+that I was in a condition to draw from this incident that
+deduction which inevitably results from it.&nbsp; This deduction
+is so uncommon and so singular, apparently, that, in spite of its
+mathematical infallibility, one requires time to grow used to
+it.&nbsp; It does seem as though there must be some mistake, but
+mistake there is none.&nbsp; There is merely the fearful mist of
+error in which we live.</p>
+<p>[This deduction, when I arrived at it, and when I recognized
+its undoubted truth, furnished me with an explanation of my shame
+in the presence of the cook&rsquo;s wife, and of all the poor
+people to whom I had given and to whom I still give money.</p>
+<p>What, in point of fact, is that money which I give to the
+poor, and which the cook&rsquo;s wife thought I was giving to
+her?&nbsp; In the majority of cases, it is that portion of my
+substance which it is impossible even to express in figures to
+Semyon and the cook&rsquo;s wife,&mdash;it is generally one
+millionth part or about that.&nbsp; I give so little that the
+bestowal of any money is not and cannot be a deprivation to me;
+it is only a pleasure in which I amuse myself when the whim
+seizes me.&nbsp; And it was thus that the cook&rsquo;s wife
+understood it.&nbsp; If I give to a man who steps in from the
+street one ruble or twenty kopeks, why should not I give her a
+ruble also?&nbsp; In the opinion of the cook&rsquo;s wife, such a
+bestowal of money is precisely the same as the flinging of
+honey-cakes to the people by gentlemen; it furnishes the people
+who have a great deal of superfluous cash with amusement.&nbsp; I
+was mortified because the mistake made by the cook&rsquo;s wife
+demonstrated to me distinctly the view which she, and all people
+who are not rich, must take of me: &ldquo;He is flinging away his
+folly, i.e., his unearned money.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>As a matter of fact, what is my money, and whence did it come
+into my possession?&nbsp; A portion of it I accumulated from the
+land which I received from my father.&nbsp; A peasant sold his
+last sheep or cow in order to give the money to me.&nbsp; Another
+portion of my money is the money which I have received for my
+writings, for my books.&nbsp; If my books are hurtful, I only
+lead astray those who purchase them, and the money which I
+receive for them is ill-earned money; but if my books are useful
+to people, then the issue is still more disastrous.&nbsp; I do
+not give them to people: I say, &ldquo;Give me seventeen rubles,
+and I will give them to you.&rdquo;&nbsp; And as the peasant
+sells his last sheep, in this case the poor student or teacher,
+or any other poor man, deprives himself of necessaries in order
+to give me this money.&nbsp; And so I have accumulated a great
+deal of money in that way, and what do I do with it?&nbsp; I take
+that money to the city, and bestow it on the poor, only when they
+fulfil my caprices, and come hither to the city to clean my
+sidewalk, lamps, and shoes; to work for me in factories.&nbsp;
+And in return for this money, I force from them every thing that
+I can; that is to say, I try to give them as little as possible,
+and to receive as much as possible from them.&nbsp; And all at
+once I begin, quite unexpectedly, to bestow this money as a
+simple gift, on these same poor persons, not on all, but on those
+to whom I take a fancy.&nbsp; Why should not every poor person
+expect that it is quite possible that the luck may fall to him of
+being one of those with whom I shall amuse myself by distributing
+my superfluous money?&nbsp; And so all look upon me as the
+cook&rsquo;s wife did.</p>
+<p>And I had gone so far astray that this taking of thousands
+from the poor with one hand, and this flinging of kopeks with the
+other, to those to whom the whim moved me to give, I called
+good.&nbsp; No wonder that I felt ashamed.] <a
+name="citation116"></a><a href="#footnote116"
+class="citation">[116]</a></p>
+<p>Yes, before doing good it was needful for me to stand outside
+of evil, in such conditions that I might cease to do evil.&nbsp;
+But my whole life is evil.&nbsp; I may give away a hundred
+thousand rubles, and still I shall not be in a position to do
+good because I shall still have five hundred thousand left.&nbsp;
+Only when I have nothing shall I be in a position to do the least
+particle of good, even as much as the prostitute did which she
+nursed the sick women and her child for three days.&nbsp; And
+that seemed so little to me!&nbsp; And I dared to think of good
+myself!&nbsp; That which, on the first occasion, told me, at the
+sight of the cold and hungry in the Lyapinsky house, that I was
+to blame for this, and that to live as I live is impossible, and
+impossible, and impossible,&mdash;that alone was true.</p>
+<p>What, then, was I to do?</p>
+<h3>CHAPTER XVI.</h3>
+<p>It was hard for me to come to this confession, but when I had
+come to it I was shocked at the error in which I had been
+living.&nbsp; I stood up to my ears in the mud, and yet I wanted
+to drag others out of this mud.</p>
+<p>What is it that I wish in reality?&nbsp; I wish to do good to
+others.&nbsp; I wish to do it so that other people may not be
+cold and hungry, so that others may live as it is natural for
+people to live.</p>
+<p>[I wish this, and I see that in consequence of the violence,
+extortions, and various tricks in which I take part, people who
+toil are deprived of necessaries, and people who do not toil, in
+whose ranks I also belong, enjoy in superabundance the toil of
+other people.</p>
+<p>I see that this enjoyment of the labors of others is so
+arranged, that the more rascally and complicated the trickery
+which is employed by the man himself, or which has been employed
+by the person from whom he obtained his inheritance, the more
+does he enjoy of the labors of others, and the less does he
+contribute of his own labor.</p>
+<p>First come the Shtiglitzy, Dervizy, Morozovy, the Demidoffs,
+the Yusapoffs; then great bankers, merchants, officials, landed
+proprietors, among whom I also belong; then the poor&mdash;very
+small traders, dramshop-keepers, usurers, district judges,
+overseers, teachers, sacristans, clerks; then house-porters,
+lackeys, coachmen, watch-carriers, cab-drivers, peddlers; and
+last of all, the laboring classes&mdash;factory-hands and
+peasants, whose numbers bear the relation to the first named of
+ten to one.&nbsp; I see that the life of nine-tenths of the
+working classes demands, by reason of its nature, application and
+toil, as does every natural life; but that, in consequence of the
+sharp practices which take from these people what is
+indispensable, and place them in such oppressive conditions, this
+life becomes more difficult every year, and more filled with
+deprivations; but our life, the life of the non-laboring classes,
+thanks to the co-operation of the arts and sciences which are
+directed to this object, becomes more filled with superfluities,
+more attractive and careful, with every year.&nbsp; I see, that,
+in our day, the life of the workingman, and, in particular, the
+life of old men, of women, and of children of the working
+population, is perishing directly from their food, which is
+utterly inadequate to their fatiguing labor; and that this life
+of theirs is not free from care as to its very first
+requirements; and that, alongside of this, the life of the
+non-laboring classes, to which I belong, is filled more and more,
+every year, with superfluities and luxury, and becomes more and
+more free from anxiety, and has finally reached such a point of
+freedom from care, in the case of its fortunate members, of whom
+I am one, as was only dreamed of in olden times in
+fairy-tales,&mdash;the state of the owner of the purse with the
+inexhaustible ruble, that is, a condition in which a man is not
+only utterly released from the law of labor, but in which he
+possesses the possibility of enjoying, without toil, all the
+blessings of life, and of transferring to his children, or to any
+one whom he may see fit, this purse with the inexhaustible
+ruble.</p>
+<p>I see that the products of the people&rsquo;s toil are more
+and more transformed from the mass of the working classes to
+those who do not work; that the pyramid of the social edifice
+seems to be reconstructed in such fashion that the foundation
+stones are carried to the apex, and the swiftness of this
+transfer is increasing in a sort of geometrical ratio.&nbsp; I
+see that the result of this is something like that which would
+take place in an ant-heap if the community of ants were to lose
+their sense of the common law, if some ants were to begin to draw
+the products of labor from the bottom to the top of the heap, and
+should constantly contract the foundations and broaden the apex,
+and should thereby also force the remaining ants to betake
+themselves from the bottom to the summit.</p>
+<p>I see that the ideal of the Fortunatus&rsquo; purse has made
+its way among the people, in the place of the ideal of a toilsome
+life.&nbsp; Rich people, myself among the number, get possession
+of the inexhaustible ruble by various devices, and for the
+purpose of enjoying it we go to the city, to the place where
+nothing is produced and where every thing is swallowed up.</p>
+<p>The industrious poor man, who is robbed in order that the rich
+may possess this inexhaustible ruble, yearns for the city in his
+train; and there he also takes to sharp practices, and either
+acquires for himself a position in which he can work little and
+receive much, thereby rendering still more oppressive the
+situation of the laboring classes, or, not having attained to
+such a position, he goes to ruin, and falls into the ranks of
+those cold and hungry inhabitants of the night-lodging houses,
+which are being swelled with such remarkable rapidity.</p>
+<p>I belong to the class of those people, who, by divers tricks,
+take from the toiling masses the necessaries of life, and who
+have acquired for themselves these inexhaustible rubles, and who
+lead these unfortunates astray.&nbsp; I desire to aid people, and
+therefore it is clear that, first of all, I must cease to rob
+them as I am doing.&nbsp; But I, by the most complicated, and
+cunning, and evil practices, which have been heaped up for
+centuries, have acquired for myself the position of an owner of
+the inexhaustible ruble, that is to say, one in which, never
+working myself, I can make hundreds and thousands of people toil
+for me&mdash;which also I do; and I imagine that I pity people,
+and I wish to assist them.&nbsp; I sit on a man&rsquo;s neck, I
+weigh him down, and I demand that he shall carry me; and without
+descending from his shoulders I assure myself and others that I
+am very sorry for him, and that I desire to ameliorate his
+condition by all possible means, only not by getting off of
+him.</p>
+<p>Surely this is simple enough.&nbsp; If I want to help the
+poor, that is, to make the poor no longer poor, I must not
+produce poor people.&nbsp; And I give, at my own selection, to
+poor men who have gone astray from the path of life, a ruble, or
+ten rubles, or a hundred; and I grasp hundreds from people who
+have not yet left the path, and thereby I render them poor also,
+and demoralize them to boot.</p>
+<p>This is very simple; but it was horribly hard for me to
+understand this fully without compromises and reservations, which
+might serve to justify my position; but it sufficed for me to
+confess my guilt, and every thing which had before seemed to me
+strange and complicated, and lacking in cleanness, became
+perfectly comprehensible and simple.&nbsp; But the chief point
+was, that my way of life, arising from this interpretation,
+became simple, clear and pleasant, instead of perplexed,
+inexplicable and full of torture as before.] <a
+name="citation122a"></a><a href="#footnote122a"
+class="citation">[122a]</a></p>
+<p>Who am I, that I should desire to help others?&nbsp; I desire
+to help people; and I, rising at twelve o&rsquo;clock after a
+game of <i>vint</i> <a name="citation122b"></a><a
+href="#footnote122b" class="citation">[122b]</a> with four
+candles, weak, exhausted, demanding the aid of hundreds of
+people,&mdash;I go to the aid of whom?&nbsp; Of people who rise
+at five o&rsquo;clock, who sleep on planks, who nourish
+themselves on bread and cabbage, who know how to plough, to reap,
+to wield the axe, to chop, to harness, to sew,&mdash;of people
+who in strength and endurance, and skill and abstemiousness, are
+a hundred times superior to me,&mdash;and I go to their
+succor!&nbsp; What except shame could I feel, when I entered into
+communion with these people?&nbsp; The very weakest of them, a
+drunkard, an inhabitant of the Rzhanoff house, the one whom they
+call &ldquo;the idler,&rdquo; is a hundred-fold more industrious
+than I; [his balance, so to speak, that is to say, the relation
+of what he takes from people and that which they give him, stands
+on a thousand times better footing than my balance, if I take
+into consideration what I take from people and what I give to
+them.] <a name="citation122c"></a><a href="#footnote122c"
+class="citation">[122c]</a></p>
+<p>And these are the people to whose assistance I go.&nbsp; I go
+to help the poor.&nbsp; But who is the poor man?&nbsp; There is
+no one poorer than myself.&nbsp; I am a thoroughly enervated,
+good-for-nothing parasite, who can only exist under the most
+special conditions, who can only exist when thousands of people
+toil at the preservation of this life which is utterly useless to
+every one.&nbsp; And I, that plant-louse, which devours the
+foliage of trees, wish to help the tree in its growth and health,
+and I wish to heal it.</p>
+<p>I have passed my whole life in this manner: I eat, I talk and
+I listen; I eat, I write or read, that is to say, I talk and
+listen again; I eat, I play, I eat, again I talk and listen, I
+eat, and again I go to bed; and so each day I can do nothing
+else, and I understand how to do nothing else.&nbsp; And in order
+that I may be able to do this, it is necessary that the porter,
+the peasant, the cook, male or female, the footman, the coachman,
+and the laundress, should toil from morning till night; I will
+not refer to the labors of the people which are necessary in
+order that coachman, cooks, male and female, footman, and the
+rest should have those implements and articles with which, and
+over which, they toil for my sake; axes, tubs, brushes, household
+utensils, furniture, wax, blacking, kerosene, hay, wood, and
+beef.&nbsp; And all these people work hard all day long and every
+day, so that I may be able to talk and eat and sleep.&nbsp; And
+I, this cripple of a man, have imagined that I could help others,
+and those the very people who support me!</p>
+<p>It is not remarkable that I could not help any one, and that I
+felt ashamed; but the remarkable point is that such an absurd
+idea could have occurred to me.&nbsp; The woman who served the
+sick old man, helped him; the mistress of the house, who cut a
+slice from the bread which she had won from the soil, helped the
+beggar; Semyon, who gave three kopeks which he had earned, helped
+the beggar, because those three kopeks actually represented his
+labor: but I served no one, I toiled for no one, and I was well
+aware that my money did not represent my labor.</p>
+<h3>CHAPTER XVII. <a name="citation124"></a><a
+href="#footnote124" class="citation">[124]</a></h3>
+<p>Into the delusion that I could help others I was led by the
+fact that I fancied that my money was of the same sort as
+Semyon&rsquo;s.&nbsp; But this was not the case.</p>
+<p>A general idea prevails, that money represents wealth; but
+wealth is the product of labor; and, therefore, money represents
+labor.&nbsp; But this idea is as just as that every governmental
+regulation is the result of a compact (<i>contrat
+social</i>).</p>
+<p>Every one likes to think that money is only a medium of
+exchange for labor.&nbsp; I have made shoes, you have raised
+grain, he has reared sheep: here, in order that we may the more
+readily effect an exchange, we will institute money, which
+represents a corresponding quantity of labor, and, by means of
+it, we will barter our shoes for a breast of lamb and ten pounds
+of flour.&nbsp; We will exchange our products through the medium
+of money, and the money of each one of us represents our
+labor.</p>
+<p>This is perfectly true, but true only so long as, in the
+community where this exchange is effected, the violence of one
+man over the rest has not made its appearance; not only violence
+over the labors of others, as happens in wars and slavery, but
+where he exercises no violence for the protection of the products
+of their labor from others.&nbsp; This will be true only in a
+community whose members fully carry out the Christian law, in a
+community where men give to him who asks, and where he who takes
+is not asked to make restitution.&nbsp; But just so soon as any
+violence whatever is used in the community, the significance of
+money for its possessor loses its significance as a
+representative of labor, and acquires the significance of a right
+founded, not on labor, but on violence.</p>
+<p>As soon as there is war, and one man has taken any thing from
+any other man, money can no longer be always the representative
+of labor; money received by a warrior for the spoils of war,
+which he sells, even if he is the commander of the warriors, is
+in no way a product of labor, and possesses an entirely different
+meaning from money received for work on shoes.&nbsp; As soon as
+there are slave-owners and slaves, as there always have been
+throughout the whole world, it is utterly impossible to say that
+money represents labor.</p>
+<p>Women have woven linen, sold it, and received money; serfs
+have woven for their master, and the master has sold them and
+received the money.&nbsp; The money is identical in both cases;
+but in the one case it is the product of labor, in the other the
+product of violence.&nbsp; In exactly the same way, a stranger or
+my own father has given me money; and my father, when he gave me
+that money, knew, and I know, and everybody knows, that no one
+can take this money away from me; but if it should occur to any
+one to take it away from me, or even not to hand it over at the
+date when it was promised, the law would intervene on my behalf,
+and would compel the delivery to me of the money; and, again, it
+is evident that this money can in no wise be called the
+equivalent of labor, on a level with the money received by Semyon
+for chopping wood.&nbsp; So that in any community where there is
+any thing that in any manner whatever controls the labor of
+others, or where violence hedges in, by means of money, its
+possessions from others, there money is no longer invariably the
+representative of labor.&nbsp; In such a community, it is
+sometimes the representative of labor, and sometimes of
+violence.</p>
+<p>Thus it would be where only one act of violence from one man
+against others, in the midst of perfectly free relations, should
+have made its appearance; but now, when centuries of the most
+varied deeds of violence have passed for accumulations of money,
+when these deeds of violence are incessant, and merely alter
+their forms; when, as every one admits, money accumulated itself
+represents violence; when money, as a representative of direct
+labor, forms but a very small portion of the money which is
+derived from every sort of violence,&mdash;to say nowadays that
+money represents the labor of the person who possesses it, is a
+self-evident error or a deliberate lie.</p>
+<p>It may be said, that thus it should be; it may be said, that
+this is desirable; but by no means can it be said, that thus it
+is.</p>
+<p>Money represents labor.&nbsp; Yes.&nbsp; Money does represent
+labor; but whose?&nbsp; In our society only in the very rarest,
+rarest of instances, does money represent the labor of its
+possessor, but it nearly always represents the labor of other
+people, the past or future labor of men; it is a representative
+of the obligation of others to labor, which has been established
+by force.</p>
+<p>Money, in its most accurate and at the same the simple
+application, is the conventional stamp which confers a right, or,
+more correctly, a possibility, of taking advantage of the labors
+of other people.&nbsp; In its ideal significance, money should
+confer this right, or this possibility, only when it serves as
+the equivalent of labor, and such money might be in a community
+in which no violence existed.&nbsp; But just as soon as violence,
+that is to say, the possibility of profiting by the labors of
+others without toil of one&rsquo;s own, exists in a community,
+then that profiting by the labors of other men is also expressed
+by money, without any distinction of the persons on whom that
+violence is exercised.</p>
+<p>The landed proprietor has imposed upon his serfs natural
+debts, a certain quantity of linen, grain, and cattle, or a
+corresponding amount of money.&nbsp; One household has procured
+the cattle, but has paid money in lieu of linen.&nbsp; The
+proprietor takes the money to a certain amount only, because he
+knows that for that money they will make him the same quantity of
+linen, (generally he takes a little more, in order to be sure
+that they will make it for the same amount); and this money,
+evidently, represents for the proprietor the obligation of other
+people to toil.</p>
+<p>The peasant gives the money as an obligation, to he knows not
+whom, but to people, and there are many of them, who undertake
+for this money to make so much linen.&nbsp; But the people who
+undertake to make the linen, do so because they have not
+succeeded in raising sheep, and in place of the sheep, they must
+pay money; but the peasant who takes money for his sheep takes it
+because he must pay for grain which did not bear well this
+year.&nbsp; The same thing goes on throughout this realm, and
+throughout the whole world.</p>
+<p>A man sells the product of his labor, past, present or to
+come, sometimes his food, and generally not because money
+constitutes for him a convenient means of exchange.&nbsp; He
+could have effected the barter without money, but he does so
+because money is exacted from him by violence as a lien on his
+labor.</p>
+<p>When the sovereign of Egypt exacted labor from his slaves, the
+slaves gave all their labor, but only their past and present
+labor, their future labor they could not give.&nbsp; But with the
+dissemination of money tokens, and the credit which had its rise
+in them, it became possible to sell one&rsquo;s future toil for
+money.&nbsp; Money, with co-existent violence in the community,
+only represents the possibility of a new form of impersonal
+slavery, which has taken the place of personal slavery.&nbsp; The
+slave-owner has a right to the labor of Piotr, Ivan, and
+Sidor.&nbsp; But the owner of money, in a place where money is
+demanded from all, has a right to the toil of all those nameless
+people who are in need of money.&nbsp; Money has set aside all
+the oppressive features of slavery, under which an owner knows
+his right to Ivan, and with them it has set aside all humane
+relations between the owner and the slave, which mitigated the
+burden of personal thraldom.</p>
+<p>I will not allude to the fact, that such a condition of things
+is, possibly, necessary for the development of mankind, for
+progress, and so forth,&mdash;that I do not contest.&nbsp; I have
+merely tried to elucidate to myself the idea of money, and that
+universal error into which I fell when I accepted money as the
+representative of labor.&nbsp; I became convinced, after
+experience, that money is not the representative of labor, but,
+in the majority of cases, the representative of violence, or of
+especially complicated sharp practices founded on violence.</p>
+<p>Money, in our day, has completely lost that significance which
+it is very desirable that it should possess, as the
+representative of one&rsquo;s own labor; such a significance it
+has only as an exception, but, as a general rule, it has been
+converted into a right or a possibility of profiting by the toil
+of others.</p>
+<p>The dissemination of money, of credit, and of all sorts of
+money tokens, confirms this significance of money ever more and
+more.&nbsp; Money is a new form of slavery, which differs from
+the old form of slavery only in its impersonality, its
+annihilation of all humane relations with the slave.</p>
+<p>Money&mdash;money, is a value which is always equal to itself,
+and is always considered legal and righteous, and whose use is
+regarded as not immoral, just as the right of slavery was
+regarded.</p>
+<p>In my young days, the game of loto was introduced into the
+clubs.&nbsp; Everybody rushed to play it, and, as it was said,
+many ruined themselves, rendered their families miserable, lost
+other people&rsquo;s money, and government funds, and committed
+suicide; and the game was prohibited, and it remains prohibited
+to this day.</p>
+<p>I remember to have seen old and unsentimental gamblers, who
+told me that this game was particularly pleasing because you did
+not see from whom you were winning, as is the case in other
+games; a lackey brought, not money, but chips; each man lost a
+little stake, and his disappointment was not visible . . .&nbsp;
+It is the same with roulette, which is everywhere prohibited, and
+not without reason.</p>
+<p>It is the same with money.&nbsp; I possess a magic,
+inexhaustible ruble; I cut off my coupons, and have retired from
+all the business of the world.&nbsp; Whom do I injure,&mdash;I,
+the most inoffensive and kindest of men?&nbsp; But this is
+nothing more than playing at loto or roulette, where I do not see
+the man who shoots himself, because of his losses, after
+procuring for me those coupons which I cut off from the bonds so
+accurately with a strictly right-angled corner.</p>
+<p>I have done nothing, I do nothing, and I shall do nothing,
+except cut off those coupons; and I firmly believe that money is
+the representative of labor!&nbsp; Surely, this is amazing!&nbsp;
+And people talk of madmen, after that!&nbsp; Why, what degree of
+lunacy can be more frightful than this?&nbsp; A sensible,
+educated, in all other respects sane man lives in a senseless
+manner, and soothes himself for not uttering the word which it is
+indispensably necessary that he should utter, with the idea that
+there is some sense in his conclusions, and he considers himself
+a just man.&nbsp; Coupons&mdash;the representatives of
+toil!&nbsp; Toil!&nbsp; Yes, but of whose toil?&nbsp; Evidently
+not of the man who owns them, but of him who labors.</p>
+<p>Slavery is far from being suppressed.&nbsp; It has been
+suppressed in Rome and in America, and among us: but only certain
+laws have been abrogated; only the word, not the thing, has been
+put down.&nbsp; Slavery is the freeing of ourselves alone from
+the toil which is necessary for the satisfaction of our demands,
+by the transfer of this toil to others; and wherever there exists
+a man who does not work, not because others work lovingly for
+him, but where he possesses the power of not working, and forces
+others to work for him, there slavery exists.&nbsp; There too,
+where, as in all European societies, there are people who make
+use of the labor of thousands of men, and regard this as their
+right,&mdash;there slavery exists in its broadest measure.</p>
+<p>And money is the same thing as slavery.&nbsp; Its object and
+its consequences are the same.&nbsp; Its object is&mdash;that one
+may rid one&rsquo;s self of the first born of all laws, as a
+profoundly thoughtful writer from the ranks of the people has
+expressed it; from the natural law of life, as we have called it;
+from the law of personal labor for the satisfaction of our own
+wants.&nbsp; And the results of money are the same as the results
+of slavery, for the proprietor; the creation, the invention of
+new and ever new and never-ending demands, which can never be
+satisfied; the enervation of poverty, vice, and for the slaves,
+the persecution of man and their degradation to the level of the
+beasts.</p>
+<p>Money is a new and terrible form of slavery, and equally
+demoralizing with the ancient form of slavery for both slave and
+slave-owner; only much worse, because it frees the slave and the
+slave-owner from their personal, humane relations.]</p>
+<h3>CHAPTER XVIII.</h3>
+<p>I am always surprised by the oft-repeated words: &ldquo;Yes,
+this is so in theory, but how is it in practice?&rdquo;&nbsp;
+Just as though theory were fine words, requisite for
+conversation, but not for the purpose of having all practice,
+that is, all activity, indispensably founded on them.&nbsp; There
+must be a fearful number of stupid theories current in the world,
+that such an extraordinary idea should have become
+prevalent.&nbsp; Theory is what a man thinks on a subject, but
+its practice is what he does.&nbsp; How can a man think it
+necessary to do so and so, and then do the contrary?&nbsp; If the
+theory of baking bread is, that it must first be mixed, and then
+set to rise, no one except a lunatic, knowing this theory, would
+do the reverse.&nbsp; But it has become the fashion with us to
+say, that &ldquo;this is so in theory, but how about the
+practice?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>In the matter which interests me now, that has been confirmed
+which I have always thought,&mdash;that practice infallibly flows
+from theory, and not that it justifies it, but it cannot possibly
+be otherwise, for if I have understood the thing of which I have
+been thinking, then I cannot carry out this thing otherwise than
+as I have understood it.</p>
+<p>I wanted to help the unfortunate only because I had money, and
+I shared the general belief that money was the representative of
+labor, or, on the whole, something legal and good.&nbsp; But,
+having begun to give away this money, I saw, when I gave the
+bills which I had accumulated from poor people, that I was doing
+precisely that which was done by some landed proprietors who made
+some of their serfs wait on others.&nbsp; I saw that every use of
+money, whether for making purchases, or for giving away without
+an equivalent to another, is handing over a note for extortion
+from the poor, or its transfer to another man for extortion from
+the poor.&nbsp; I saw that money in itself was not only not good,
+but evidently evil, and that it deprives us of our highest
+good,&mdash;labor, and thereby of the enjoyment of our labor, and
+that that blessing I was not in a position to confer on any one,
+because I was myself deprived of it: I do not work, and I take no
+pleasure in making use of the labor of others.</p>
+<p>It would appear that there is something peculiar in this
+abstract argument as to the nature of money.&nbsp; But this
+argument which I have made not for the sake of argument, but for
+the solution of the problem of my life, of my sufferings, was for
+me an answer to my question: What is to be done?</p>
+<p>As soon as I grasped the meaning of riches, and of money, it
+not only became clear and indisputable to me, what I ought to do,
+but also clear and indisputable what others ought to do, because
+they would infallibly do it.&nbsp; I had only actually come to
+understand what I had known for a long time previously, the
+theory which was given to men from the very earliest times, both
+by Buddha, and Isaiah, and Lao-Tze, and Socrates, and in a
+peculiarly clear and indisputable manner by Jesus Christ and his
+forerunner, John the Baptist.&nbsp; John the Baptist, in answer
+to the question of the people,&mdash;What were they to do?
+replied simply, briefly, and clearly: &ldquo;He that hath two
+coats, let him impart to him that hath none; and he that hath
+meat, let him do likewise&rdquo; (Luke iii. 10, 11).&nbsp; In a
+similar manner, but with even greater clearness, and on many
+occasions, Christ spoke.&nbsp; He said: &ldquo;Blessed are the
+poor, and woe to the rich.&rdquo;&nbsp; He said that it is
+impossible to serve God and mammon.&nbsp; He forbade his
+disciples to take not only money, but also two garments.&nbsp; He
+said to the rich young man, that he could not enter into the
+kingdom of heaven because he was rich, and that it was easier for
+a camel to go through the eye of a needle, than for a rich man to
+enter the kingdom of God.&nbsp; He said that he who should not
+leave every thing, houses and children and lands, and follow him,
+could not be his disciple.&nbsp; He told the parable of the rich
+man who did nothing bad, like our own rich men, but who only
+arrayed himself in costly garments, and ate and drank daintily,
+and who lost his soul thereby; and of poor Lazarus, who had done
+nothing good, but who was saved merely because he was poor.</p>
+<p>This theory was sufficiently familiar to me, but the false
+teachings of the world had so obscured it that it had become for
+me a theory in the sense which people are fond of attributing to
+that term, that is to say, empty words.&nbsp; But as soon as I
+had succeeded in destroying in my consciousness the sophisms of
+worldly teaching, theory conformed to practice, and the truth
+with regard to my life and to the life of the people about me
+became its conclusion.</p>
+<p>I understood that man, besides life for his own personal good,
+is unavoidably bound to serve the good of others also; that, if
+we take an illustration from the animal kingdom,&mdash;as some
+people are fond of doing, defending violence and conflict by the
+conflict for existence in the animal kingdom,&mdash;the
+illustration must be taken from gregarious animals, like bees;
+that consequently man, not to mention the love to his neighbor
+incumbent on him, is called upon, both by reason and by his
+nature, to serve other people and the common good of
+humanity.&nbsp; I comprehended that the natural law of man is
+that according to which only he can fulfil destiny, and therefore
+be happy.&nbsp; I understood that this law has been and is broken
+hereby,&mdash;that people get rid of labor by force (like the
+robber bees), make use of the toil of others, directing this
+toil, not to the common weal, but to the private satisfaction of
+swift-growing desires; and, precisely as in the case of the
+robber bees, they perish in consequence.&nbsp; [I understood that
+the original form of this disinclination for the law is the
+brutal violence against weaker individuals, against women, wars
+and imprisonments, whose sequel is slavery, and also the present
+reign of money.&nbsp; I understood that money is the impersonal
+and concealed enslavement of the poor.&nbsp; And, once having
+perceived the significance of money as slavery, I could not but
+hate it, nor refrain from doing all in my power to free myself
+from it.] <a name="citation135"></a><a href="#footnote135"
+class="citation">[135]</a></p>
+<p>When I was a slave-owner, and comprehended the immorality of
+my position, I tried to escape from it.&nbsp; My escape consisted
+in this, that I, regarding it as immoral, tried to exercise my
+rights as slave-owner as little as possible, but to live, and to
+allow other people to live, as though that right did not
+exist.&nbsp; And I cannot refrain from doing the same thing now
+in reference to the present form of slavery,&mdash;exercising my
+right to the labor of others as little as possible, i.e., hiring
+and purchasing as little as possible.</p>
+<p>The root of every slavery is the use of the labor of others;
+and hence, the compelling others to it is founded indifferently
+on my right to the slave, or on my possession of money which is
+indispensable to him.&nbsp; If I really do not approve, and if I
+regard as an evil, the employment of the labor of others, then I
+shall use neither my right nor my money for that purpose; I shall
+not compel others to toil for me, but I shall endeavor to free
+them from the labor which they have performed for me, as far as
+possible, either by doing without this labor or by performing it
+for myself.</p>
+<p>And this very simple and unavoidable deduction enters into all
+the details of my life, effects a total change in it, and at one
+blow releases me from those moral sufferings which I have
+undergone at the sight of the sufferings and the vice of the
+people, and instantly annihilates all three causes of my
+inability to aid the poor, which I had encountered while seeking
+the cause of my lack of success.</p>
+<p>The first cause was the herding of the people in towns, and
+the absorption there of the wealth of the country.&nbsp; All that
+a man needs is to understand how every hiring or purchase is a
+handle to extortion from the poor, and that therefore he must
+abstain from them, and must try to fulfil his own requirements;
+and not a single man will then quit the country, where all wants
+can be satisfied without money, for the city, where it is
+necessary to buy every thing: and in the country he will be in a
+position to help the needy, as has been my own experience and the
+experience of every one else.</p>
+<p>The second cause is the estrangement of the rich from the
+poor.&nbsp; A man needs but to refrain from buying, from hiring,
+and, disdaining no sort of work, to satisfy his requirements
+himself, and the former estrangement will immediately be
+annihilated, and the man, having rejected luxury and the services
+of others, will amalgamate with the mass of the working people,
+and, standing shoulder to shoulder with the working people, he
+can help them.</p>
+<p>The third cause was shame, founded on a consciousness of
+immorality in my owning that money with which I desired to help
+people.&nbsp; All that is required is: to understand the
+significance of money as impersonal slavery, which it has
+acquired among us, in order to escape for the future from falling
+into the error according to which money, though evil in itself,
+can be an instrument of good, and in order to refrain from
+acquiring money; and to rid one&rsquo;s self of it in order to be
+in a position to do good to people, that is, to bestow on them
+one&rsquo;s labor, and not the labor of another.</p>
+<h3>CHAPTER XIX.</h3>
+<p>[I saw that money is the cause of suffering and vice among the
+people, and that, if I desired to help people, the first thing
+that was required of me was not to create those unfortunates whom
+I wished to assist.</p>
+<p>I came to the conclusion that the man who does not love vice
+and the suffering of the people should not make use of money,
+thus presenting an inducement to extortion from the poor, by
+forcing them to work for him; and that, in order not to make use
+of the toil of others, he must demand as little from others as
+possible, and work as much as possible himself.] <a
+name="citation138"></a><a href="#footnote138"
+class="citation">[138]</a></p>
+<p>By dint of a long course of reasoning, I came to this
+inevitable conclusion, which was drawn thousands of years ago by
+the Chinese in the saying, &ldquo;If there is one idle man, there
+is another dying with hunger to offset him.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>[Then what are we to do?&nbsp; John the Baptist gave the
+answer to this very question two thousand years ago.&nbsp; And
+when the people asked him, &ldquo;What are we to do?&rdquo; he
+said, &ldquo;Let him that hath two garments impart to him that
+hath none, and let him that hath meat do the same.&rdquo;&nbsp;
+What is the meaning of giving away one garment out of two, and
+half of one&rsquo;s food?&nbsp; It means giving to others every
+superfluity, and thenceforth taking nothing superfluous from
+people.</p>
+<p>This expedient, which furnishes such perfect satisfaction to
+the moral feelings, kept my eyes fast bound, and binds all our
+eyes; and we do not see it, but gaze aside.</p>
+<p>This is precisely like a personage on the stage, who had
+entered a long time since, and all the spectators see him, and it
+is obvious that the actors cannot help seeing him, but the point
+on the stage lies in the acting characters pretending not to see
+him, and in suffering from his absence.] <a
+name="citation139"></a><a href="#footnote139"
+class="citation">[139]</a></p>
+<p>Thus we, in our efforts to recover from our social diseases,
+search in all quarters, governmental and anti-governmental, and
+in scientific and in philanthropic superstitions; and we do not
+see what is perfectly visible to every eye.</p>
+<p>For the man who really suffers from the sufferings of the
+people who surround us, there exists the very plainest, simplest,
+and easiest means; the only possible one for the cure of the evil
+about us, and for the acquisition of a consciousness of the
+legitimacy of his life; the one given by John the Baptist, and
+confirmed by Christ: not to have more than one garment, and not
+to have money.&nbsp; And not to have any money, means, not to
+employ the labor of others, and hence, first of all, to do with
+our own hands every thing that we can possibly do.</p>
+<p>This is so clear and simple!&nbsp; But it is clear and simple
+when the requirements are simple.&nbsp; I live in the
+country.&nbsp; I lie on the oven, and I order my debtor, my
+neighbor, to chop wood and light my fire.&nbsp; It is very clear
+that I am lazy, and that I tear my neighbor away from his
+affairs, and I shall feel mortified, and I shall find it tiresome
+to lie still all the time; and I shall go and split my wood for
+myself.</p>
+<p>But the delusion of slavery of all descriptions lies so far
+back, so much of artificial exaction has sprung up upon it, so
+many people, accustomed in different degrees to these habits, are
+interwoven with each other, enervated people, spoiled for
+generations, and such complicated delusions and justifications
+for their luxury and idleness have been devised by people, that
+it is far from being so easy for a man who stands at the summit
+of the ladder of idle people to understand his sin, as it is for
+the peasant who has made his neighbor build his fire.</p>
+<p>It is terribly difficult for people at the top of this ladder
+to understand what is required of them.&nbsp; [Their heads are
+turned by the height of this ladder of lies, upon which they find
+themselves when a place on the ground is offered to them, to
+which they must descend in order to begin to live, not yet well,
+but no longer cruelly, inhumanly; for this reason, this clear and
+simple truth appears strange to these people.&nbsp; For the man
+with ten servants, liveries, coachmen, cooks, pictures,
+pianofortes, that will infallibly appear strange, and even
+ridiculous, which is the simplest, the first act of&mdash;I will
+not say every good man&mdash;but of every man who is not wicked:
+to cut his own wood with which his food is cooked, and with which
+he warms himself; to himself clean those boots with which he has
+heedlessly stepped in the mire; to himself fetch that water with
+which he preserves his cleanliness, and to carry out that dirty
+water in which he has washed himself.] <a
+name="citation140"></a><a href="#footnote140"
+class="citation">[140]</a></p>
+<p>But, besides the remoteness of people from the truth, there is
+another cause which prevents people from seeing the obligation
+for them of the simplest and most natural personal, physical
+labor for themselves: this is the complication, the
+inextricability of the conditions, the advantage of all the
+people who are bound together among themselves by money, in which
+the rich man lives: &ldquo;My luxurious life feeds people.&nbsp;
+What would become of my old valet if I were to discharge
+him?&nbsp; What! we must all do every thing necessary,&mdash;make
+our clothes and hew wood? . . .&nbsp; And how about the division
+of labor?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>[This morning I stepped out into the corridor where the fires
+were being built.&nbsp; A peasant was making a fire in the stove
+which warms my son&rsquo;s room.&nbsp; I went in; the latter was
+asleep.&nbsp; It was eleven o&rsquo;clock in the morning.&nbsp;
+To-day is a holiday: there is some excuse, there are no
+lessons.</p>
+<p>The smooth-skinned, eighteen-year-old youth, with a beard, who
+had eaten his fill on the preceding evening, sleeps until eleven
+o&rsquo;clock.&nbsp; But the peasant of his age had been up at
+dawn, and had got through a quantity of work, and was attending
+to his tenth stove, while the former slept.&nbsp; &ldquo;The
+peasant shall not make the fire in his stove to warm that smooth,
+lazy body of his!&rdquo; I thought.&nbsp; But I immediately
+recollected that this stove also warmed the room of the
+housekeeper, a woman forty years of age, who, on the evening
+before, had been making preparations up to three o&rsquo;clock in
+the morning for the supper which my son had eaten, and that she
+had cleared the table, and risen at seven, nevertheless.&nbsp;
+The peasant was building the fire for her also.&nbsp; And under
+her name the lazybones was warming himself.</p>
+<p>It is true that the interests of all are interwoven; but, even
+without any prolonged reckoning, the conscience of each man will
+say on whose side lies labor, and on whose idleness.&nbsp; But
+although conscience says this, the account-book, the cash-book,
+says it still more clearly.&nbsp; The more money any one spends,
+the more idle he is, that is to say, the more he makes others
+work for him.&nbsp; The less he spends, the more he works.] <a
+name="citation142a"></a><a href="#footnote142a"
+class="citation">[142a]</a>&nbsp; But trade, but public
+undertakings, and, finally, the most terrible of words, culture,
+the development of sciences, and the arts,&mdash;what of
+them?</p>
+<p>[If I live I will make answer to those points, and in detail;
+and until such answer I will narrate the following.] <a
+name="citation142b"></a><a href="#footnote142b"
+class="citation">[142b]</a></p>
+<h3>CHAPTER XX.</h3>
+<h4>LIFE IN THE CITY.</h4>
+<p>Last year, in March, I was returning home late at night.&nbsp;
+As I turned from the Zubova into Khamovnitchesky Lane, I saw some
+black spots on the snow of the Dyevitchy Pole (field).&nbsp;
+Something was moving about in one place.&nbsp; I should not have
+paid any attention to this, if the policeman who was standing at
+the end of the street had not shouted in the direction of the
+black spots,&mdash;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Vasily! why don&rsquo;t you bring her in?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;She won&rsquo;t come!&rdquo; answered a voice, and then
+the spot moved towards the policeman.</p>
+<p>I halted and asked the police-officer, &ldquo;What is
+it?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>He said,&mdash;&ldquo;They are taking a girl from the Rzhanoff
+house to the station-house; and she is hanging back, she
+won&rsquo;t walk.&rdquo;&nbsp; A house-porter in a sheepskin coat
+was leading her.&nbsp; She was walking forward, and he was
+pushing her from behind.&nbsp; All of us, I and the porter and
+the policeman, were dressed in winter clothes, but she had
+nothing on over her dress.&nbsp; In the darkness I could make out
+only her brown dress, and the kerchiefs on her head and
+neck.&nbsp; She was short in stature, as is often the case with
+the prematurely born, with small feet, and a comparatively broad
+and awkward figure.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;We&rsquo;re waiting for you, you carrion.&nbsp; Get
+along, what do you mean by it?&nbsp; I&rsquo;ll give it to
+you!&rdquo; shouted the policeman.&nbsp; He was evidently tired,
+and he had had too much of her.&nbsp; She advanced a few paces,
+and again halted.</p>
+<p>The little old porter, a good-natured fellow (I know him),
+tugged at her hand.&nbsp; &ldquo;Here, I&rsquo;ll teach you to
+stop!&nbsp; On with you!&rdquo; he repeated, as though in
+anger.&nbsp; She staggered, and began to talk in a discordant
+voice.&nbsp; At every sound there was a false note, both hoarse
+and whining.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Come now, you&rsquo;re shoving again.&nbsp; I&rsquo;ll
+get there some time!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>She stopped and then went on.&nbsp; I followed them.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;You&rsquo;ll freeze,&rdquo; said the porters</p>
+<p>&ldquo;The likes of us don&rsquo;t freeze: I&rsquo;m
+hot.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>She tried to jest, but her words sounded like scolding.&nbsp;
+She halted again under the lantern which stands not far from our
+house, and leaned against, almost hung over, the fence, and began
+to fumble for something among her skirts, with benumbed and
+awkward hands.&nbsp; Again they shouted at her, but she muttered
+something and did something.&nbsp; In one hand she held a
+cigarette bent into a bow, in the other a match.&nbsp; I paused
+behind her; I was ashamed to pass her, and I was ashamed to stand
+and look on.&nbsp; But I made up my mind, and stepped
+forward.&nbsp; Her shoulder was lying against the fence, and
+against the fence it was that she vainly struck the match and
+flung it away.&nbsp; I looked in her face.&nbsp; She was really a
+person prematurely born; but, as it seemed to me, already an old
+woman.&nbsp; I credited her with thirty years.&nbsp; A dirty hue
+of face; small, dull, tipsy eyes; a button-like nose; curved
+moist lips with drooping corners, and a short wisp of harsh hair
+escaping from beneath her kerchief; a long flat figure, stumpy
+hands and feet.&nbsp; I paused opposite her.&nbsp; She stared at
+me, and burst into a laugh, as though she knew all that was going
+on in my mind.</p>
+<p>I felt that it was necessary to say something to her.&nbsp; I
+wanted to show her that I pitied her.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Are your parents alive?&rdquo; I inquired.</p>
+<p>She laughed hoarsely, with an expression which said,
+&ldquo;he&rsquo;s making up queer things to ask.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;My mother is,&rdquo; said she.&nbsp; &ldquo;But what do
+you want?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;And how old are you?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Sixteen,&rdquo; said she, answering promptly to a
+question which was evidently customary.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Come, march, you&rsquo;ll freeze, you&rsquo;ll perish
+entirely,&rdquo; shouted the policeman; and she swayed away from
+the fence, and, staggering along, she went down Khamovnitchesky
+Lane to the police-station; and I turned to the wicket, and
+entered the house, and inquired whether my daughters had
+returned.&nbsp; I was told that they had been to an evening
+party, had had a very merry time, had come home, and were in
+bed.</p>
+<p>Next morning I wanted to go to the station-house to learn what
+had been done with this unfortunate woman, and I was preparing to
+go out very early, when there came to see me one of those unlucky
+noblemen, who, through weakness, have dropped from the
+gentlemanly life to which they are accustomed, and who
+alternately rise and fall.&nbsp; I had been acquainted with this
+man for three years.&nbsp; In the course of those three years,
+this man had several times made way with every thing that he had,
+and even with all his clothes; the same thing had just happened
+again, and he was passing the nights temporarily in the Rzhanoff
+house, in the night-lodging section, and he had come to me for
+the day.&nbsp; He met me as I was going out, at the entrance, and
+without listening to me he began to tell me what had taken place
+in the Rzhanoff house the night before.&nbsp; He began his
+narrative, and did not half finish it; all at once (he is an old
+man who has seen men under all sorts of aspects) he burst out
+sobbing, and flooded has countenance with tears, and when he had
+become silent, turned has face to the wall.&nbsp; This is what he
+told me.&nbsp; Every thing that he related to me was absolutely
+true.&nbsp; I authenticated his story on the spot, and learned
+fresh particulars which I will relate separately.</p>
+<p>In that night-lodging house, on the lower floor, in No. 32, in
+which my friend had spent the night, among the various,
+ever-changing lodgers, men and women, who came together there for
+five kopeks, there was a laundress, a woman thirty years of age,
+light-haired, peaceable and pretty, but sickly.&nbsp; The
+mistress of the quarters had a boatman lover.&nbsp; In the summer
+her lover kept a boat, and in the winter they lived by letting
+accommodations to night-lodgers: three kopeks without a pillow,
+five kopeks with a pillow.</p>
+<p>The laundress had lived there for several months, and was a
+quiet woman; but latterly they had not liked her, because she
+coughed and prevented the women from sleeping.&nbsp; An old
+half-crazy woman eighty years old, in particular, also a regular
+lodger in these quarters, hated the laundress, and imbittered the
+latter&rsquo;s life because she prevented her sleeping, and
+cleared her throat all night like a sheep.&nbsp; The laundress
+held her peace; she was in debt for her lodgings, and was
+conscious of her guilt, and therefore she was bound to be
+quiet.&nbsp; She began to go more and more rarely to her work, as
+her strength failed her, and therefore she could not pay her
+landlady; and for the last week she had not been out to work at
+all, and had only poisoned the existence of every one, especially
+of the old woman, who also did not go out, with her cough.&nbsp;
+Four days before this, the landlady had given the laundress
+notice to leave the quarters: the latter was already sixty kopeks
+in debt, and she neither paid them, nor did the landlady foresee
+any possibility of getting them; and all the bunks were occupied,
+and the women all complained of the laundress&rsquo;s cough.</p>
+<p>When the landlady gave the laundress notice, and told her that
+she must leave the lodgings if she did not pay up, the old woman
+rejoiced and thrust the laundress out of doors.&nbsp; The
+laundress departed, but returned in an hour, and the landlady had
+not the heart to put her out again.&nbsp; And the second and the
+third day, she did not turn her out.&nbsp; &ldquo;Where am I to
+go?&rdquo; said the laundress.&nbsp; But on the third day, the
+landlady&rsquo;s lover, a Moscow man, who knew the regulations
+and how to manage, sent for the police.&nbsp; A policeman with
+sword and pistol on a red cord came to the lodgings, and with
+courteous words he led the laundress into the street.</p>
+<p>It was a clear, sunny, but freezing March day.&nbsp; The
+gutters were flowing, the house-porters were picking at the
+ice.&nbsp; The cabman&rsquo;s sleigh jolted over the icy snow,
+and screeched over the stones.&nbsp; The laundress walked up the
+street on the sunny side, went to the church, and seated herself
+at the entrance, still on the sunny side.&nbsp; But when the sun
+began to sink behind the houses, the puddles began to be skimmed
+over with a glass of frost, and the laundress grew cold and
+wretched.&nbsp; She rose, and dragged herself . . .
+whither?&nbsp; Home, to the only home where she had lived so
+long.&nbsp; While she was on her way, resting at times, dusk
+descended.&nbsp; She approached the gates, turned in, slipped,
+groaned and fell.</p>
+<p>One man came up, and then another.&nbsp; &ldquo;She must be
+drunk.&rdquo;&nbsp; Another man came up, and stumbled over the
+laundress, and said to the potter: &ldquo;What drunken woman is
+this wallowing at your gate?&nbsp; I came near breaking my head
+over her; take her away, won&rsquo;t you?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The porter came.&nbsp; The laundress was dead.&nbsp; This is
+what my friend told me.&nbsp; It may be thought that I have
+wilfully mixed up facts,&mdash;I encounter a prostitute of
+fifteen, and the story of this laundress.&nbsp; But let no one
+imagine this; it is exactly what happened in the course of one
+night (only I do not remember which) in March, 1884.&nbsp; And
+so, after hearing my friend&rsquo;s tale, I went to the
+station-house, with the intention of proceeding thence to the
+Rzhanoff house to inquire more minutely into the history of the
+laundress.&nbsp; The weather was very beautiful and sunny; and
+again, through the stars of the night-frost, water was to be seen
+trickling in the shade, and in the glare of the sun on
+Khamovnitchesky square every thing was melting, and the water was
+streaming.&nbsp; The river emitted a humming noise.&nbsp; The
+trees of the Neskutchny garden looked blue across the river; the
+reddish-brown sparrows, invisible in winter, attracted attention
+by their sprightliness; people also seemed desirous of being
+merry, but all of them had too many cares.&nbsp; The sound of the
+bells was audible, and at the foundation of these mingling
+sounds, the sounds of shots could be heard from the barracks, the
+whistle of rifle-balls and their crack against the target.</p>
+<p>I entered the station-house.&nbsp; In the station some armed
+policemen conducted me to their chief.&nbsp; He was similarly
+armed with sword and pistol, and he was engaged in taking some
+measures with regard to a tattered, trembling old man, who was
+standing before him, and who could not answer the questions put
+to him, on account of his feebleness.&nbsp; Having finished his
+business with the old man, he turned to me.&nbsp; I inquired
+about the girl of the night before.&nbsp; At first he listened to
+me attentively, but afterwards he began to smile, at my ignorance
+of the regulations, in consequence of which she had been taken to
+the station-house; and particularly at my surprise at her
+youth.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Why, there are plenty of them of twelve, thirteen, or
+fourteen years of age,&rdquo; he said cheerfully.</p>
+<p>But in answer to my question about the girl whom I had seen on
+the preceding evening, he explained to me that she must have been
+sent to the committee (so it appeared).&nbsp; To my question
+where she had passed the night, he replied in an undecided
+manner.&nbsp; He did not recall the one to whom I referred.&nbsp;
+There were so many of them every day.</p>
+<p>In No. 32 of the Rzhanoff house I found the sacristan already
+reading prayers over the dead woman.&nbsp; They had taken her to
+the bunk which she had formerly occupied; and the lodgers, all
+miserable beings, had collected money for the masses for her
+soul, a coffin and a shroud, and the old women had dressed her
+and laid her out.&nbsp; The sacristan was reading something in
+the gloom; a woman in a long wadded cloak was standing there with
+a wax candle; and a man (a gentleman, I must state) in a clean
+coat with a lamb&rsquo;s-skin collar, polished overshoes, and a
+starched shirt, was holding one like it.&nbsp; This was her
+brother.&nbsp; They had hunted him up.</p>
+<p>I went past the dead woman to the landlady&rsquo;s nook, and
+questioned her about the whole business.</p>
+<p>She was alarmed at my queries; she was evidently afraid that
+she would be blamed for something; but afterwards she began to
+talk freely, and told me every thing.&nbsp; As I passed back, I
+glanced at the dead woman.&nbsp; All dead people are handsome,
+but this dead woman was particularly beautiful and touching in
+her coffin; her pure, pale face, with closed swollen eyes, sunken
+cheeks, and soft reddish hair above the lofty brow,&mdash;a weary
+and kind and not a sad but a surprised face.&nbsp; And in fact,
+if the living do not see, the dead are surprised.</p>
+<p>On the same day that I wrote the above, there was a great ball
+in Moscow.</p>
+<p>That night I left the house at nine o&rsquo;clock.&nbsp; I
+live in a locality which is surrounded by factories, and I left
+the house after the factory-whistles had sounded, releasing the
+people for a day of freedom after a week of unremitting toil.</p>
+<p>Factory-hands overtook me, and I overtook others of them,
+directing their steps to the drinking-shops and taverns.&nbsp;
+Many were already intoxicated, many were women.&nbsp; Every
+morning at five o&rsquo;clock we can hear one whistle, a second,
+a third, a tenth, and so forth, and so forth.&nbsp; That means
+that the toil of women, children, and of old men has begun.&nbsp;
+At eight o&rsquo;clock another whistle, which signifies a
+breathing-spell of half an hour.&nbsp; At twelve, a third: this
+means an hour for dinner.&nbsp; And a fourth at eight, which
+denotes the end of the day.</p>
+<p>By an odd coincidence, all three of the factories which are
+situated near me produce only articles which are in demand for
+balls.</p>
+<p>In one factory, the nearest, only stockings are made; in
+another opposite, silken fabrics; in the third, perfumes and
+pomades.</p>
+<p>It is possible to listen to these whistles, and connect no
+other idea with them than as denoting the time:
+&ldquo;There&rsquo;s the whistle already, it is time to go to
+walk.&rdquo;&nbsp; But one can also connect with those whistles
+that which they signify in reality; that first whistle, at five
+o&rsquo;clock, means that people, often all without exception,
+both men and women, sleeping in a damp cellar, must rise, and
+hasten to that building buzzing with machines, and must take
+their places at their work, whose end and use for themselves they
+do not see, and thus toil, often in heat and a stifling
+atmosphere, in the midst of dirt, and with the very briefest
+breathing-spells, an hour, two hours, three hours, twelve, and
+even more hours in succession.&nbsp; They fall into a doze, and
+again they rise.&nbsp; And this, for them, senseless work, to
+which they are driven only by necessity, is continued over and
+over again.</p>
+<p>And thus one week succeeds another with the breaks of
+holidays; and I see these work-people released on one of these
+holidays.&nbsp; They emerge into the street.&nbsp; Everywhere
+there are drinking-shops, taverns, and loose girls.&nbsp; And
+they, in their drunken state, drag by the hand each other, and
+girls like the one whom I saw taken to the station-house; they
+drag with them cabmen, and they ride and they walk from one
+tavern to another; and they curse and stagger, and say they
+themselves know not what.&nbsp; I had previously seen such
+unsteady gait on the part of factory-hands, and had turned aside
+in disgust, and had been on the point of rebuking them; but ever
+since I have been in the habit of hearing those whistles every
+day, and understand their meaning, I am only amazed that they,
+all the men, do not come to the condition of the &ldquo;golden
+squad,&rdquo; of which Moscow is full, <a
+name="citation152a"></a><a href="#footnote152a"
+class="citation">[152a]</a> [and the women to the state of the
+one whom I had seen near my house]. <a name="citation152b"></a><a
+href="#footnote152b" class="citation">[152b]</a></p>
+<p>Thus I walked along, and scrutinized these factory-hands, as
+long as they roamed the streets, which was until eleven
+o&rsquo;clock.&nbsp; Then their movements began to calm
+down.&nbsp; Some drunken men remained here and there, and here
+and there I encountered men who were being taken to the
+station-house.&nbsp; And then carriages began to make their
+appearance on all sides, directing their course toward one
+point.</p>
+<p>On the box sits a coachman, sometimes in a sheepskin coat; and
+a footman, a dandy, with a cockade.&nbsp; Well-fed horses in
+saddle-cloths fly through the frost at the rate of twenty versts
+an hour; in the carriages sit ladies muffled in round cloaks, and
+carefully tending their flowers and head-dresses.&nbsp; Every
+thing from the horse-trappings, the carriages, the gutta-percha
+wheels, the cloth of the coachman&rsquo;s coat, to the stockings,
+shoes, flowers, velvet, gloves, and perfumes,&mdash;every thing
+is made by those people, some of whom often roll drunk into their
+dens or sleeping-rooms, and some stay with disreputable women in
+the night-lodging houses, while still others are put in
+jail.&nbsp; Thus past them in all their work, and over them all,
+ride the frequenters of balls; and it never enters their heads,
+that there is any connection between these balls to which they
+make ready to go, and these drunkards at whom their coachman
+shouts so roughly.</p>
+<p>These people enjoy themselves at the ball with the utmost
+composure of spirit, and assurance that they are doing nothing
+wrong, but something very good.&nbsp; Enjoy themselves!&nbsp;
+Enjoy themselves from eleven o&rsquo;clock until six in the
+morning, in the very dead of night, at the very hour when people
+are tossing and turning with empty stomachs in the night-lodging
+houses, and while some are dying, as did the laundress.</p>
+<p>Their enjoyment consists in this,&mdash;that the women and
+young girls, having bared their necks and arms, and applied
+bustles behind, place themselves in a situation in which no
+uncorrupted woman or maiden would care to display herself to a
+man, on any consideration in the world; and in this half-naked
+condition, with their uncovered bosoms exposed to view, with arms
+bare to the shoulder, with a bustle behind and tightly swathed
+hips, under the most brilliant light, women and maidens, whose
+chief virtue has always been modesty, exhibit themselves in the
+midst of strange men, who are also clad in improperly
+tight-fitting garments; and to the sound of maddening music, they
+embrace and whirl.&nbsp; Old women, often as naked as the young
+ones, sit and look on, and eat and drink savory things; old men
+do the same.&nbsp; It is not to be wondered at that this should
+take place at night, when all the common people are asleep, so
+that no one may see them.&nbsp; But this is not done with the
+object of concealment: it seems to them that there is nothing to
+conceal; that it is a very good thing; that by this merry-making,
+in which the labor of thousands of toiling people is destroyed,
+they not only do not injure any one, but that by this very act
+they furnish the poor with the means of subsistence.&nbsp;
+Possibly it is very merry at balls.&nbsp; But how does this come
+about?&nbsp; When we see that there is a man in the community, in
+our midst, who has had no food, or who is freezing, we regret our
+mirth, and we cannot be cheerful until he is fed and warmed, not
+to mention the impossibility of imagining people who can indulge
+in such mirth as causes suffering to others.&nbsp; The mirth of
+wicked little boys, who pitch a dog&rsquo;s tail in a split
+stick, and make merry over it, is repulsive and incomprehensible
+to us.</p>
+<p>In the same manner here, in these diversions of ours,
+blindness has fallen upon us, and we do not see the split stick
+with which we have pitched all those people who suffer for our
+amusement.</p>
+<p>[We live as though there were no connection between the dying
+laundress, the prostitute of fourteen, and our own life; and yet
+the connection between them strikes us in the face.</p>
+<p>We may say: &ldquo;But we personally have not pinched any tail
+in a stick;&rdquo; but we have no right, to deny that had the
+tail not been pitched, our merry-making would not have taken
+place.&nbsp; We do not see what connection exists between the
+laundress and our luxury; but that is not because no such
+connection does exist, but because we have placed a screen in
+front of us, so that we may not see.</p>
+<p>If there were no screen, we should see that which it is
+impossible not to see.] <a name="citation154"></a><a
+href="#footnote154" class="citation">[154]</a></p>
+<p>Surely all the women who attended that ball in dresses worth a
+hundred and fifty rubles each were born not in a ballroom, or at
+Madame Minanguoit&rsquo;s; but they have lived in the country,
+and have seen the peasants; they know their own nurse and maid,
+whose father and brother are poor, for whom the earning of a
+hundred and fifty rubles for a cottage is the object of a long,
+laborious life.&nbsp; Each woman knows this.&nbsp;&nbsp; How
+could she enjoy herself, when she knew that she wore on her bared
+body at that ball the cottage which is the dream of her good
+maid&rsquo;s father and brother?&nbsp; But let us suppose that
+she could not make this reflection; but since velvet and silk and
+flowers and lace and dresses do not grow of themselves, but are
+made by people, it would seem that she could not help knowing
+what sort of people make all these things, and under what
+conditions, and why they do it.&nbsp; She cannot fail to know
+that the seamstress, with whom she has already quarrelled, did
+not make her dress in the least out of love for her; therefore,
+she cannot help knowing that all these things were made for her
+as a matter of necessity, that her laces, flowers, and velvet
+have been made in the same way as her dress.</p>
+<p>But possibly they are in such darkness that they do not
+consider this.&nbsp; One thing she cannot fail to
+know,&mdash;that five or six elderly and respectable, often sick,
+lackeys and maids have had no sleep, and have been put to trouble
+on her account.&nbsp; She has seen their weary, gloomy
+faces.&nbsp; She could not help knowing this also, that the cold
+that night reached twenty-eight degrees below zero, <a
+name="citation155"></a><a href="#footnote155"
+class="citation">[155]</a> and that the old coachman sat all
+night long in that temperature on his box.&nbsp; But I know that
+they really do not see this.&nbsp; And if they, these young women
+and girls, do not see this, on account of the hypnotic state
+superinduced in them by balls, it is impossible to condemn
+them.&nbsp; They, poor things, have done what is considered right
+by their elders; but how are their elders to explain away this
+their cruelty to the people?</p>
+<p>The elders always offer the explanation: &ldquo;I compel no
+one.&nbsp; I purchase my things; I hire my men, my maid-servants,
+and my coachman.&nbsp; There is nothing wrong in buying and
+hiring.&nbsp; I force no one&rsquo;s inclination: I hire, and
+what harm is there in that?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I recently went to see an acquaintance.&nbsp; As I passed
+through one of the rooms, I was surprised to see two women seated
+at a table, as I knew that my friend was a bachelor.&nbsp; A
+thin, yellow, old-fashioned woman, thirty years of age, in a
+dress that had been carelessly thrown on, was doing something
+with her hands and fingers on the table, with great speed,
+trembling nervously the while, as though in a fit.&nbsp; Opposite
+her sat a young girl, who was also engaged in something, and who
+trembled in the same manner.&nbsp; Both women appeared to be
+afflicted with St. Vitus&rsquo; dance.&nbsp; I stepped nearer to
+them, and looked to see what they were doing.&nbsp; They raised
+their eyes to me, but went on with their work with the same
+intentness.&nbsp; In front of them lay scattered tobacco and
+paper cases.&nbsp; They were making cigarettes.&nbsp; The woman
+rubbed the tobacco between her hands, pushed it into the machine,
+slipped on the cover, thrust the tobacco through, then tossed it
+to the girl.&nbsp; The girl twisted the paper, and, making it
+fast, threw it aside, and took up another.&nbsp; All thus was
+done with such swiftness, with such intentness, as it is
+impossible to describe to a man who has never seen it done.&nbsp;
+I expressed my surprise at their quickness.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I have been doing nothing else for fourteen
+years,&rdquo; said the woman.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Is it hard?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes: it pains my chest, and makes my breathing
+hard.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>It was not necessary for her to add this, however.&nbsp; A
+look at the girl sufficed.&nbsp; She had worked at this for three
+years, but any one who had not seen her at this occupation would
+have said that here was a strong organism which was beginning to
+break down.</p>
+<p>My friend, a kind and liberal man, hires these women to fill
+his cigarettes at two rubles fifty kopeks the thousand.&nbsp; He
+has money, and he spends it for work.&nbsp; What harm is there in
+that?&nbsp; My friend rises at twelve o&rsquo;clock.&nbsp; He
+passes the evening, from six until two, at cards, or at the
+piano.&nbsp; He eats and drinks savory things; others do all his
+work for him.&nbsp; He has devised a new source of
+pleasure,&mdash;smoking.&nbsp; He has taken up smoking within my
+memory.</p>
+<p>Here is a woman, and here is a girl, who can barely support
+themselves by turning themselves into machines, and they pass
+their whole lives inhaling tobacco, and thereby running their
+health.&nbsp; He has money which he never earned, and he prefers
+to play at whist to making his own cigarettes.&nbsp; He gives
+these women money on condition that they shall continue to live
+in the same wretched manner in which they are now living, that is
+to say, by making his cigarettes.</p>
+<p>I love cleanliness, and I give money only on the condition
+that the laundress shall wash the shirt which I change twice a
+day; and that shirt has destroyed the laundress&rsquo;s last
+remaining strength, and she has died.&nbsp; What is there wrong
+about that?&nbsp; People who buy and hire will continue to force
+other people to make velvet and confections, and will purchase
+them, without me; and no matter what I may do, they will hire
+cigarettes made and shirts washed.&nbsp; Then why should I
+deprive myself of velvet and confections and cigarettes and clean
+shirts, if things are definitively settled thus?&nbsp; This is
+the argument which I often, almost always, hear.&nbsp; This is
+the very argument which makes the mob which is destroying
+something, lose its senses.&nbsp; This is the very argument by
+which dogs are guided when one of them has flung himself on
+another dog, and overthrown him, and the rest of the pack rush up
+also, and tear their comrade in pieces.&nbsp; Other people have
+begun it, and have wrought mischief; then why should not I take
+advantage of it?&nbsp; Well, what will happen if I wear a soiled
+shirt, and make my own cigarettes?&nbsp; Will that make it easier
+for anybody else? ask people who would like to justify their
+course.&nbsp; If it were not so far from the truth, it would be a
+shame to answer such a question, but we have become so entangled
+that this question seems very natural to us; and hence, although
+it is a shame, it is necessary to reply to it.</p>
+<p>What difference will it make if I wear one shirt a week, and
+make may own cigarettes, or do not smoke at all?&nbsp; This
+difference, that some laundress and some cigarette-maker will
+exert their strength less, and that what I have spent for washing
+and for the making of cigarettes I can give to that very
+laundress, or even to other laundresses and toilers who are worn
+out with their labor, and who, instead of laboring beyond their
+strength, will then be able to rest, and drink tea.&nbsp; But to
+this I hear an objection.&nbsp; (It is so mortifying to rich and
+luxurious people to understand their position.)&nbsp; To this
+they say: &ldquo;If I go about in a dirty shirt, and give up
+smoking, and hand over this money to the poor, the poor will
+still be deprived of every thing, and that drop in the sea of
+yours will help not at all.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Such an objection it is a shame to answer.&nbsp; It is such a
+common retort. <a name="citation158"></a><a href="#footnote158"
+class="citation">[158]</a></p>
+<p>If I had gone among savages, and they had regaled me with
+cutlets which struck me as savory, and if I should learn on the
+following day that these savory cutlets had been made from a
+prisoner whom they had slain for the sake of the savory cutlets,
+if I do not admit that it is a good thing to eat men, then, no
+matter how dainty the cutlets, no matter how universal the
+practice of eating men may be among my fellows, however
+insignificant the advantage to prisoners, prepared for
+consumption, may be my refusal to eat of the cutlets, I will not
+and I can not eat any more of them.&nbsp; I may, possibly, eat
+human flesh, when hunger compels me to it; but I will not make a
+feast, and I will not take part in feasts, of human flesh, and I
+will not seek out such feasts, and pride myself on my share in
+them.</p>
+<h4>LIFE IN THE COUNTRY.</h4>
+<p>But what is to be done?&nbsp; Surely it is not we who have
+done this?&nbsp; And if not we, who then?</p>
+<p>We say: &ldquo;We have not done this, this has done
+itself;&rdquo; as the children say, when they break any thing,
+that it broke itself.&nbsp; We say, that, so long as there is a
+city already in existence, we, by living in it, support the
+people, by purchasing their labor and services.&nbsp; But this is
+not so.&nbsp; And this is why.&nbsp; We only need to look
+ourselves, at the way we have in the country, and at the manner
+in which we support people there.</p>
+<p>The winter passes in town.&nbsp; Easter Week passes.&nbsp; On
+the boulevards, in the gardens in the parks, on the river, there
+is music.&nbsp; There are theatres, water-trips, walks, all sorts
+of illuminations and fireworks.&nbsp; But in the country there is
+something even better,&mdash;there are better air, trees and
+meadows, and the flowers are fresher.&nbsp; One should go thither
+where all these things have unfolded and blossomed forth.&nbsp;
+And the majority of wealthy people do go to the country to
+breathe the superior air, to survey these superior forests and
+meadows.&nbsp; And there the wealthy settle down in the country,
+and the gray peasants, who nourish themselves on bread and
+onions, who toil eighteen hours a day, who get no sound sleep by
+night, and who are clad in blouses.&nbsp; Here no one has led
+these people astray.&nbsp; There have been no factories nor
+industrial establishments, and there are none of those idle
+hands, of which there are so many in the city.&nbsp; Here the
+whole population never succeeds, all summer long, in completing
+all their tasks in season; and not only are there no idle hands,
+but a vast quantity of property is ruined for the lack of hands,
+and a throng of people, children, old men, and women, will perish
+through overstraining their powers in work which is beyond their
+strength.&nbsp; How do the rich order their lives there?&nbsp; In
+this fashion:&mdash;</p>
+<p>If there is an old-fashioned house, built under the serf
+<i>r&eacute;gime</i>, that house is repaired and embellished; if
+there is none, then a new one is erected, of two or three
+stories.&nbsp; The rooms, of which there are from twelve to
+twenty, and even more, are all six arshins in height. <a
+name="citation161a"></a><a href="#footnote161a"
+class="citation">[161a]</a>&nbsp; Wood floors are laid
+down.&nbsp; The windows consist of one sheet of glass.&nbsp;
+There are rich rugs and costly furniture.&nbsp; The roads around
+the house are macadamized, the ground is levelled, flower-beds
+are laid out, croquet-grounds are prepared, swinging-rings for
+gymnastics are erected, reflecting globes, often orangeries, and
+hotbeds, and lofty stables always with complicated scroll-work on
+the gables and ridges.</p>
+<p>And here, in the country, an honest educated official, or
+noble family dwells.&nbsp; All the members of the family and
+their guests have assembled in the middle of June, because up to
+June, that is to say, up to the beginning of mowing-time, they
+have been studying and undergoing examinations; and they live
+there until September, that is to say, until harvest and
+sowing-time.&nbsp; The members of this family (as is the case
+with nearly every one in that circle) have lived in the country
+from the beginning of the press of work, the suffering time, not
+until the end of the season of toil (for in September sowing is
+still in progress, as well as the digging of potatoes), but until
+the strain of work has relaxed a little.&nbsp; During the whole
+of their residence in the country, all around them and beside
+them, that summer toil of the peasantry has been going on, of
+whose fatigues, no matter how much we may have heard, no matter
+how much we may have heard about it, no matter how much we may
+have gazed upon it, we can form no idea, unless we have had
+personal experience of it.&nbsp; And the members of this family,
+about ten in number, live exactly as they do in the city.</p>
+<p>At St. Peter&rsquo;s Day, <a name="citation161b"></a><a
+href="#footnote161b" class="citation">[161b]</a> a strict fast,
+when the people&rsquo;s food consists of kvas, bread, and onions,
+the mowing begins.</p>
+<p>The business which is effected in mowing is one of the most
+important in the commune.&nbsp; Nearly every year, through the
+lack of hands and time, the hay crop may be lost by rain; and
+more or less strain of toil decides the question, as to whether
+twenty or more per cent of hay is to be added to the wealth of
+the people, or whether it is to rot or die where it stands.&nbsp;
+And additional hay means additional meat for the old, and
+additional milk for the children.&nbsp; Thus, in general and in
+particular, the question of bread for each one of the mowers, and
+of milk for himself and his children, in the ensuing winter, is
+then decided.&nbsp; Every one of the toilers, both male and
+female, knows this; even the children know that this is an
+important matter, and that it is necessary to strain every nerve
+to carry the jug of kvas to their father in the meadow at his
+mowing, and, shifting the heavy pitcher from hand to hand, to run
+barefooted as rapidly as possible, two versts from the village,
+in order to get there in season for dinner, and so that their
+fathers may not scold them.</p>
+<p>Every one knows, that, from the mowing season until the hay is
+got in, there will be no break in the work, and that there will
+be no time to breathe.&nbsp; And there is not the mowing
+alone.&nbsp; Every one of them has other affairs to attend to
+besides the mowing: the ground must be turned up and harrowed;
+and the women have linen and bread and washing to attend to; and
+the peasants have to go to the mill, and to town, and there are
+communal matters to attend to, and legal matters before the judge
+and the commissary of police; and the wagons to see to, and the
+horses to feed at night: and all, old and young, and sickly,
+labor to the last extent of their powers.&nbsp; The peasants toil
+so, that on every occasion, the mowers, before the end of the
+third stint, whether weak, young, or old, can hardly walk as they
+totter past the last rows, and only with difficulty are they able
+to rise after the breathing-spell; and the women, often pregnant,
+or nursing infants, work in the same way.&nbsp; The toil is
+intense and incessant.&nbsp; All work to the extreme bounds of
+their strength, and expend in this toil, not only the entire
+stock of their scanty nourishment, but all their previous
+stock.&nbsp; All of them&mdash;and they are not fat to begin
+with&mdash;grow gaunt after the &ldquo;suffering&rdquo;
+season.</p>
+<p>Here a little association is working at the mowing; three
+peasants,&mdash;one an old man, the second his nephew, a young
+married man, and a shoemaker, a thin, sinewy man.&nbsp; This
+hay-harvest will decide the fate of all of them for the
+winter.&nbsp; They have been laboring incessantly for two weeks,
+without rest.&nbsp; The rain has delayed their work.&nbsp; After
+the rain, when the hay has dried, they have decided to stack it,
+and, in order to accomplish this as speedily as possible, that
+two women for each of them shall follow their scythes.&nbsp; On
+the part of the old man go his wife, a woman of fifty, who has
+become unfit for work, having borne eleven children, who is deaf,
+but still a tolerably stout worker; and a thirteen-year-old
+daughter, who is short of stature, but a strong and clever
+girl.&nbsp; On the part of his nephew go his wife, a woman as
+strong and well-grown as a sturdy peasant, and his
+daughter-in-law, a soldier&rsquo;s wife, who is about to become a
+mother.&nbsp; On the part of the shoemaker go his wife, a stout
+laborer, and her aged mother, who has reached her eightieth year,
+and who generally goes begging.&nbsp; They all stand in line, and
+labor from morning till night, in the full fervor of the June
+sun.&nbsp; It is steaming hot, and rain threatens.&nbsp; Every
+hour of work is precious.&nbsp; It is a pity to tear one&rsquo;s
+self from work to fetch water or kvas.&nbsp; A tiny boy, the old
+woman&rsquo;s grandson, brings them water.&nbsp; The old woman,
+evidently only anxious lest she shall be driven away from her
+work, will not let the rake out of her hand, though it is evident
+that she can barely move, and only with difficulty.&nbsp; The
+little boy, all bent over, and stepping gently, with his tiny
+bare feet, drags along a jug of water, shifting it from hand to
+hand, for it is heavier than he.&nbsp; The young girl flings over
+her shoulder a load of hay which is also heavier than herself,
+advances a few steps, halts, and drops it, without the strength
+to carry it.&nbsp; The old woman of fifty rakes away without
+stopping, and with her kerchief awry she drags the hay, breathing
+heavily and tottering.&nbsp; The old woman of eighty only rakes
+the hay, but even this is beyond her strength; she slowly drags
+along her feet, shod with bast shoes, and, frowning, she gazes
+gloomily before her, like a seriously ill or dying person.&nbsp;
+The old man has intentionally sent her farther away than the
+rest, to rake near the cocks of hay, so that she may not keep in
+line with the others; but she does not fall in with this
+arrangement, and she toils on as long as the others do, with the
+same death-like, gloomy countenance.&nbsp; The sun is already
+setting behind the forest; but the cocks are not yet all heaped
+together, and much still remains to do.&nbsp; All feel that it is
+time to stop, but no one speaks, waiting until the others shall
+say it.&nbsp; Finally the shoemaker, conscious that his strength
+is exhausted, proposes to the old man, to leave the cocks until
+the morrow; and the old man consents, and the women instantly run
+for the garments, jugs, pitchforks; and the old woman immediately
+sits down just where she has been standings and then lies back
+with the same death-like look, staring straight in front of
+her.&nbsp; But the women are going; and she rises with a groan,
+and drags herself after them.&nbsp; And this will go on in July
+also, when the peasants, without obtaining sufficient sleep, reap
+the oats by night, lest it should fall, and the women rise
+gloomily to thresh out the straw for the bands to tie the
+sheaves; when this old woman, already utterly cramped by the
+labor of mowing, and the woman with child, and the young
+children, injure themselves overworking and over-drinking; and
+when neither hands, nor horses, nor carts will suffice to bring
+to the ricks that grain with which all men are nourished, and
+millions of poods <a name="citation165"></a><a
+href="#footnote165" class="citation">[165]</a> of which are daily
+required in Russia to keep people from perishing.</p>
+<p>And we live as though there were no connection between the
+dying laundress, the prostitute of fourteen years, the toilsome
+manufacture of cigarettes by women, the strained, intolerable,
+insufficiently fed toil of old women and children around us; we
+live as though there were no connection between this and our own
+lives.</p>
+<p>It seems to us, that suffering stands apart by itself, and our
+life apart by itself.&nbsp; We read the description of the life
+of the Romans, and we marvel at the inhumanity of those soulless
+Luculli, who satiated themselves on viands and wines while the
+populace were dying with hunger.&nbsp; We shake our heads, and we
+marvel at the savagery of our grandfathers, who were serf-owners,
+supporters of household orchestras and theatres, and of whole
+villages devoted to the care of their gardens; and we wonder,
+from the heights of our grandeur, at their inhumanity.&nbsp; We
+read the words of Isa. v. 8: &ldquo;Woe unto them that join house
+to house, that lay field to field, till there be no place, that
+they may be placed alone in the midst of the earth!&nbsp; (11.)
+Woe unto them that rise up early in the morning, that they may
+follow strong drink; that continue until night, till wine inflame
+them!&nbsp; (12.) And the harp and the viol, and tabret and pipe,
+and wine are in their feasts; but they regard not the work of the
+Lord, neither consider the operation of his hands.&nbsp; (18.)
+Woe unto them that draw iniquity with cords of vanity, and sin as
+it were with a cart-rope.&nbsp; (20.) Woe unto then that call
+evil good, and good evil; that put darkness for light, and light
+for darkness; that put bitter for sweet, and sweet for bitter!
+(21.) Woe unto them that are wise in their own eyes, and prudent
+in their own sight&mdash;(22.) Woe unto them that are mighty to
+drink wine, and men of strength to mingle strong
+drink.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>We read these words, and it seems to us that this has no
+reference to us.&nbsp; We read in the Gospels (Matt. iii. 10):
+&ldquo;And now also the axe is laid unto the root of the trees:
+therefore every tree which bringeth not forth good fruit is hewn
+down and cast into the fire.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>And we are fully convinced that the good tree which bringeth
+forth good fruit is ourselves; and that these words are not
+spoken to us, but to some other and wicked people.</p>
+<p>We read the words of Isa. vi. 10: &ldquo;Make the heart of
+this people fat, and make their ears heavy, and shut their eyes;
+lest they see with their eyes, and hear with their ears, and
+understand with their heart, and convert and be healed.&nbsp;
+(11.) Then said I: Lord, how long?&nbsp; And he answered, Until
+the cities be wasted without inhabitant, and the houses without
+man, and the land be utterly desolate.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>We read, and are fully convinced that this marvellous deed is
+not performed on us, but on some other people.&nbsp; And because
+we see nothing it is, that this marvellous deed is performed, and
+has been performed, on us.&nbsp; We hear not, we see not, and we
+understand not with our heart.&nbsp; How has this happened?</p>
+<p>Whether that God, or that natural law by virtue of which men
+exist in the world, has acted well or ill, yet the position of
+men in the world, ever since we have known it, has been such,
+that naked people, without any hair on their bodies, without
+lairs in which they could shelter themselves, without food which
+they could find in the fields,&mdash;like Robinson <a
+name="citation167"></a><a href="#footnote167"
+class="citation">[167]</a> on his island,&mdash;have all been
+reduced to the necessity of constantly and unweariedly contending
+with nature in order to cover their bodies, to make themselves
+clothing, to construct a roof over their heads, and to earn their
+bread, that two or three times a day they may satisfy their
+hunger and the hunger of their helpless children and of their old
+people who cannot work.</p>
+<p>Wherever, at whatever time, in whatever numbers we may have
+observed people, whether in Europe, in America, in China, or in
+Russia, whether we regard all humanity, or any small portion of
+it, in ancient times, in a nomad state, or in our own times, with
+steam-engines and sewing-machines, perfected agriculture, and
+electric lighting, we behold always one and the same
+thing,&mdash;that man, toiling intensely and incessantly, is not
+able to earn for himself and his little ones and his old people
+clothing, shelter, and food; and that a considerable portion of
+mankind, as in former times, so at the present day, perish
+through insufficiency of the necessaries of life, and intolerable
+toil in the effort to obtain them.</p>
+<p>Wherever we have, if we draw a circle round us of a hundred
+thousand, a thousand, or ten versts, or of one verst, and examine
+into the lives of the people comprehended within the limits of
+our circle, we shall see within that circle prematurely-born
+children, old men, old women, women in labor, sick and weak
+persons, who toil beyond their strength, and who have not
+sufficient food and rest for life, and who therefore die before
+their time.&nbsp; We shall see people in the flower of their age
+actually slain by dangerous and injurious work.</p>
+<p>We see that people have been struggling, ever since the world
+has endured, with fearful effort, privation, and suffering,
+against this universal want, and that they cannot overcome it . .
+. <a name="citation168"></a><a href="#footnote168"
+class="citation">[168]</a></p>
+<h2>Footnotes</h2>
+<p><a name="footnote21a"></a><a href="#citation21a"
+class="footnote">[21a]</a>&nbsp; The fine, tall members of a
+regiment, selected and placed together to form a showy squad.</p>
+<p><a name="footnote21b"></a><a href="#citation21b"
+class="footnote">[21b]</a>&nbsp; [] Omitted by the Censor in the
+authorized edition printed in Russia, in the set of Count
+Tolsto&iuml;&rsquo;s works.</p>
+<p><a name="footnote24a"></a><a href="#citation24a"
+class="footnote">[24a]</a>&nbsp; R&eacute;aumur.</p>
+<p><a name="footnote24b"></a><a href="#citation24b"
+class="footnote">[24b]</a>&nbsp; A drink made of water, honey,
+and laurel or salvia leaves, which is drunk as tea, especially by
+the poorer classes.</p>
+<p><a name="footnote28"></a><a href="#citation28"
+class="footnote">[28]</a>&nbsp; [] Omitted by the censor from the
+authorized edition published in Russia in the set of count
+Tolstoi&rsquo;s works.&nbsp; The omission is indicated thus . .
+.</p>
+<p><a name="footnote39"></a><a href="#citation39"
+class="footnote">[39]</a>&nbsp; <i>Kalatch</i>, a kind of roll:
+<i>baranki</i>, cracknels of fine flour.</p>
+<p><a name="footnote59"></a><a href="#citation59"
+class="footnote">[59]</a>&nbsp; An <i>arshin</i> is twenty-eight
+inches.</p>
+<p><a name="footnote60"></a><a href="#citation60"
+class="footnote">[60]</a>&nbsp; A <i>myeshchanin</i>, or citizen,
+who pays only poll-tax and not a guild tax.</p>
+<p><a name="footnote62"></a><a href="#citation62"
+class="footnote">[62]</a>&nbsp; Omitted in authorized
+edition.</p>
+<p><a name="footnote66"></a><a href="#citation66"
+class="footnote">[66]</a>&nbsp; Omitted by the censor in the
+authorized edition.</p>
+<p><a name="footnote94"></a><a href="#citation94"
+class="footnote">[94]</a>&nbsp; Omitted by the Censor in the
+authorized edition.</p>
+<p><a name="footnote96"></a><a href="#citation96"
+class="footnote">[96]</a>&nbsp; Omitted by the Censor in the
+authorized edition.</p>
+<p><a name="footnote99"></a><a href="#citation99"
+class="footnote">[99]</a>&nbsp; Omitted by the Censor in the
+authorized edition.</p>
+<p><a name="footnote108"></a><a href="#citation108"
+class="footnote">[108]</a>&nbsp; Omitted by the Censor from the
+authorized edition.</p>
+<p><a name="footnote111"></a><a href="#citation111"
+class="footnote">[111]</a>&nbsp; Omitted by the Censor in the
+authorized edition.</p>
+<p><a name="footnote113"></a><a href="#citation113"
+class="footnote">[113]</a>&nbsp; Omitted by the Censor in the
+authorized edition</p>
+<p><a name="footnote116"></a><a href="#citation116"
+class="footnote">[116]</a>&nbsp; Omitted by the Censor in the
+authorized edition.</p>
+<p><a name="footnote122a"></a><a href="#citation122a"
+class="footnote">[122a]</a>&nbsp; Omitted by the Censor in the
+authorized edition.</p>
+<p><a name="footnote122b"></a><a href="#citation122b"
+class="footnote">[122b]</a>&nbsp; A very complicated sort of
+whist.</p>
+<p><a name="footnote122c"></a><a href="#citation122c"
+class="footnote">[122c]</a>&nbsp; Omitted by the Censor in the
+authorized edition.</p>
+<p><a name="footnote124"></a><a href="#citation124"
+class="footnote">[124]</a>&nbsp; The whole of this chapter is
+omitted by the Censor in the authorized edition, and is there
+represented by the following sentence: &ldquo;And I felt that in
+money, in money itself, in the possession of it, there was
+something immoral; and I asked myself, What is money?&rdquo;</p>
+<p><a name="footnote135"></a><a href="#citation135"
+class="footnote">[135]</a>&nbsp; Omitted by the Censor in the
+authorized edition.</p>
+<p><a name="footnote138"></a><a href="#citation138"
+class="footnote">[138]</a>&nbsp; Omitted by the Censor in the
+authorized edition.</p>
+<p><a name="footnote139"></a><a href="#citation139"
+class="footnote">[139]</a>&nbsp; The above passage is omitted in
+the authorized edition, and the following is added: &ldquo;I came
+to the simple and natural conclusion, that, if I pity the
+tortured horse upon which I am riding, the first thing for me to
+do is to alight, and to walk on my own feet.&rdquo;</p>
+<p><a name="footnote140"></a><a href="#citation140"
+class="footnote">[140]</a>&nbsp; Omitted in the authorized
+edition.</p>
+<p><a name="footnote142a"></a><a href="#citation142a"
+class="footnote">[142a]</a>&nbsp; Omitted in the authorized
+edition.</p>
+<p><a name="footnote142b"></a><a href="#citation142b"
+class="footnote">[142b]</a>&nbsp; Omitted in the authorized
+edition.</p>
+<p><a name="footnote152a"></a><a href="#citation152a"
+class="footnote">[152a]</a>&nbsp; &ldquo;Into a worse
+state,&rdquo; in the authorized edition.</p>
+<p><a name="footnote152b"></a><a href="#citation152b"
+class="footnote">[152b]</a>&nbsp; Omitted in the authorized
+edition.</p>
+<p><a name="footnote154"></a><a href="#citation154"
+class="footnote">[154]</a>&nbsp; Omitted in the authorized
+edition.</p>
+<p><a name="footnote155"></a><a href="#citation155"
+class="footnote">[155]</a>&nbsp; R&eacute;aumur.</p>
+<p><a name="footnote158"></a><a href="#citation158"
+class="footnote">[158]</a>&nbsp; In the Moscow edition
+(authorized by the Censor), the concluding paragraph is replaced
+by the following:&mdash;&ldquo;They say: The action of a single
+man is but a drop in the sea.&nbsp; A drop in the sea!</p>
+<p>&ldquo;There is an Indian legend relating how a man dropped a
+pearl into the sea, and in order to recover it he took a bucket,
+and began to bail out, and to pour the water on the shore.&nbsp;
+Thus he toiled without intermission, and on the seventh day the
+spirit of the sea grew alarmed lest the man should dip the sea
+dry, and so he brought him his pearl.&nbsp; If our social evil of
+persecuting man were the sea, then that pearl which we have lost
+is equivalent to devoting our lives to bailing out the sea of
+that evil.&nbsp; The prince of this world will take fright, he
+will succumb more promptly than did the spirit of the sea; but
+this social evil is not the sea, but a foul cesspool, which we
+assiduously fill with our own uncleanness.&nbsp; All that is
+required is for us to come to our senses, and to comprehend what
+we are doing; to fall out of love with our own
+uncleanness,&mdash;in order that that imaginary sea should dry
+away, and that we should come into possession of that priceless
+pearl,&mdash;fraternal, humane life.&rdquo;</p>
+<p><a name="footnote161a"></a><a href="#citation161a"
+class="footnote">[161a]</a>&nbsp; An arshin is twenty-eight
+inches.</p>
+<p><a name="footnote161b"></a><a href="#citation161b"
+class="footnote">[161b]</a>&nbsp; The fast extends from the 5th
+to the 30th of June, O.S.&nbsp; (June 27 to July 12, N.S.)</p>
+<p><a name="footnote165"></a><a href="#citation165"
+class="footnote">[165]</a>&nbsp; A pood is thirty-six pounds.</p>
+<p><a name="footnote167"></a><a href="#citation167"
+class="footnote">[167]</a>&nbsp; Robinson Crusoe.</p>
+<p><a name="footnote168"></a><a href="#citation168"
+class="footnote">[168]</a>&nbsp; Here something has been omitted
+by the Censor, which I am unable to supply.&mdash;<span
+class="smcap">Trans.</span></p>
+<p>***END OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THOUGHTS EVOKED BY THE CENSUS OF
+MOSCOW***</p>
+<pre>
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+change the numbering of the footnotes, so they all appear at the end
+of each file.
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+
+
+THE MOSCOW CENSUS--FROM "WHAT TO DO?"
+by Count Lyof N. Tolstoi
+
+
+
+
+Translated from the Russian by
+Isabel F. Hapgood
+
+
+
+
+THOUGHTS EVOKED BY THE CENSUS OF MOSCOW. [1884-1885.]
+
+
+
+And the people asked him, saying, What shall we do then?
+
+He answereth and saith unto them, He that hath two coats, let him
+impart to him that hath none; and he that hath meat, let him do
+likewise--LUKE iii. 10. 11.
+
+Lay not up for yourselves treasures upon earth, where moth and rust
+doth corrupt, and where thieves break through and steal:
+
+But lay up for yourselves treasures in heaven, where neither moth nor
+rust doth corrupt, and where thieves do not break through nor steal:
+
+For where your treasure is, there will your heart be also.
+
+The light of the body is the eye: if therefore thine eye be single,
+thy whole body shall be full of light.
+
+But if thine eye be evil, thy whole body shall be full of darkness.
+If therefore the light that is in thee be darkness, how great is that
+darkness!
+
+No man can serve two masters: for either he will hate the one, and
+love the other; or else he will hold to the one, and despise the
+other. Ye cannot serve God and mammon.
+
+Therefore I say unto you, Take no thought for your life, what ye
+shall eat, or what ye shall drink; nor yet for your body, what ye
+shall put on. Is not the life more than meat, and the body than
+raiment?--MATT. vi. 19-25.
+
+Therefore take no thought, saying, What shall we eat? or, What shall
+we drink? Or, Wherewithal shall we be clothed?
+
+(For after all these things do the Gentiles seek:) for your heavenly
+Father knoweth that ye have need of all these things.
+
+But seek ye first the kingdom of God, and his righteousness; and all
+these things shall be added unto you.
+
+Take therefore no thought for the morrow: for the morrow shall take
+thought for the things of itself. Sufficient unto the day is the
+evil thereof.--MATT. vi. 31-34.
+
+For it is easier for a camel to go through a needle's eye, than for a
+rich man to enter into the kingdom of God.--MATT. xix. 24; MARK x.
+25; LUKE xviii. 25.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER I.
+
+
+
+I had lived all my life out of town. When, in 1881, I went to live
+in Moscow, the poverty of the town greatly surprised me. I am
+familiar with poverty in the country; but city poverty was new and
+incomprehensible to me. In Moscow it was impossible to pass along
+the street without encountering beggars, and especially beggars who
+are unlike those in the country. These beggars do not go about with
+their pouches in the name of Christ, as country beggars are
+accustomed to do, but these beggars are without the pouch and the
+name of Christ. The Moscow beggars carry no pouches, and do not ask
+for alms. Generally, when they meet or pass you, they merely try to
+catch your eye; and, according to your look, they beg or refrain from
+it. I know one such beggar who belongs to the gentry. The old man
+walks slowly along, bending forward every time he sets his foot down.
+When he meets you, he rests on one foot and makes you a kind of
+salute. If you stop, he pulls off his hat with its cockade, and bows
+and begs: if you do not halt, he pretends that that is merely his
+way of walking, and he passes on, bending forward in like manner on
+the other foot. He is a real Moscow beggar, a cultivated man. At
+first I did not know why the Moscow beggars do not ask alms directly;
+afterwards I came to understand why they do not beg, but still I did
+not understand their position.
+
+Once, as I was passing through Afanasievskaya Lane, I saw a policeman
+putting a ragged peasant, all swollen with dropsy, into a cab. I
+inquired: "What is that for?"
+
+The policeman answered: "For asking alms."
+
+"Is that forbidden?"
+
+"Of course it is forbidden," replied the policeman.
+
+The sufferer from dropsy was driven off. I took another cab, and
+followed him. I wanted to know whether it was true that begging alms
+was prohibited and how it was prohibited. I could in no wise
+understand how one man could be forbidden to ask alms of any other
+man; and besides, I did not believe that it was prohibited, when
+Moscow is full of beggars. I went to the station-house whither the
+beggar had been taken. At a table in the station-house sat a man
+with a sword and a pistol. I inquired:
+
+"For what was this peasant arrested?"
+
+The man with the sword and pistol gazed sternly at me, and said:
+
+"What business is it of yours?"
+
+But feeling conscious that it was necessary to offer me some
+explanation, he added:
+
+"The authorities have ordered that all such persons are to be
+arrested; of course it had to be done."
+
+I went out. The policeman who had brought the beggar was seated on
+the window-sill in the ante-chamber, staring gloomily at a note-book.
+I asked him:
+
+"Is it true that the poor are forbidden to ask alms in Christ's
+name?"
+
+The policeman came to himself, stared at me, then did not exactly
+frown, but apparently fell into a doze again, and said, as he sat on
+the window-sill:-
+
+"The authorities have so ordered, which shows that it is necessary,"
+and betook himself once more to his note-book. I went out on the
+porch, to the cab.
+
+"Well, how did it turn out? Have they arrested him?" asked the
+cabman. The man was evidently interested in this affair also.
+
+"Yes," I answered. The cabman shook his head. "Why is it forbidden
+here in Moscow to ask alms in Christ's name?" I inquired.
+
+"Who knows?" said the cabman.
+
+"How is this?" said I, "he is Christ's poor, and he is taken to the
+station-house."
+
+"A stop has been put to that now, it is not allowed," said the cab-
+driver.
+
+On several occasions afterwards, I saw policemen conducting beggars
+to the station house, and then to the Yusupoff house of correction.
+Once I encountered on the Myasnitzkaya a company of these beggars,
+about thirty in number. In front of them and behind them marched
+policemen. I inquired: "What for?"--"For asking alms."
+
+It turned out that all these beggars, several of whom you meet with
+in every street in Moscow, and who stand in files near every church
+during services, and especially during funeral services, are
+forbidden to ask alms.
+
+But why are some of them caught and locked up somewhere, while others
+are left alone?
+
+This I could not understand. Either there are among them legal and
+illegal beggars, or there are so many of them that it is impossible
+to apprehend them all; or do others assemble afresh when some are
+removed?
+
+There are many varieties of beggars in Moscow: there are some who
+live by this profession; there are also genuine poor people, who have
+chanced upon Moscow in some manner or other, and who are really in
+want.
+
+Among these poor people, there are many simple, common peasants, and
+women in their peasant costume. I often met such people. Some of
+them have fallen ill here, and on leaving the hospital they can
+neither support themselves here, nor get away from Moscow. Some of
+them, moreover, have indulged in dissipation (such was probably the
+case of the dropsical man); some have not been ill, but are people
+who have been burnt out of their houses, or old people, or women with
+children; some, too, were perfectly healthy and able to work. These
+perfectly healthy peasants who were engaged in begging, particularly
+interested me. These healthy, peasant beggars, who were fit for
+work, also interested me, because, from the date of my arrival in
+Moscow, I had been in the habit of going to the Sparrow Hills with
+two peasants, and sawing wood there for the sake of exercise. These
+two peasants were just as poor as those whom I encountered on the
+streets. One was Piotr, a soldier from Kaluga; the other Semyon, a
+peasant from Vladimir. They possessed nothing except the wages of
+their body and hands. And with these hands they earned, by dint of
+very hard labor, from forty to forty-five kopeks a day, out of which
+each of them was laying by savings, the Kaluga man for a fur coat,
+the Vladimir man in order to get enough to return to his village.
+Therefore, on meeting precisely such men in the streets, I took an
+especial interest in them.
+
+Why did these men toil, while those others begged?
+
+On encountering a peasant of this stamp, I usually asked him how he
+had come to that situation. Once I met a peasant with some gray in
+his beard, but healthy. He begs. I ask him who is he, whence comes
+he? He says that he came from Kaluga to get work. At first he found
+employment chopping up old wood for use in stoves. He and his
+comrade finished all the chopping which one householder had; then
+they sought other work, but found none; his comrade had parted from
+him, and for two weeks he himself had been struggling along; he had
+spent all his money, he had no saw, and no axe, and no money to buy
+anything. I gave him money for a saw, and told him of a place where
+he could find work. I had already made arrangements with Piotr and
+Semyon, that they should take an assistant, and they looked up a mate
+for him.
+
+"See that you come. There is a great deal of work there."
+
+"I will come; why should I not come? Do you suppose I like to beg?
+I can work."
+
+The peasant declares that he will come, and it seems to me that he is
+not deceiving me, and that he intents to come.
+
+On the following day I go to my peasants, and inquire whether that
+man has arrived. He has not been there; and in this way several men
+deceived me. And those also deceived me who said that they only
+required money for a ticket in order to return home, and who chanced
+upon me again in the street a week later. Many of these I
+recognized, and they recognized me, and sometimes, having forgotten
+me, they repeated the same trick on me; and others, on catching sight
+of me, beat a retreat. Thus I perceived, that in the ranks of this
+class also deceivers existed. But these cheats were very pitiable
+creatures: all of them were but half-clad, poverty-stricken, gaunt,
+sickly men; they were the very people who really freeze to death, or
+hang themselves, as we learn from the newspapers.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER II.
+
+
+
+When I mentioned this poverty of the town to inhabitants of the town,
+they always said to me: "Oh, all that you have seen is nothing. You
+ought to see the Khitroff market-place, and the lodging-houses for
+the night there. There you would see a regular 'golden company.'"
+{1} One jester told me that this was no longer a company, but a
+GOLDEN REGIMENT: so greatly had their numbers increased. The jester
+was right, but he would have been still more accurate if he had said
+that these people now form in Moscow neither a company nor a
+regiment, but an entire army, almost fifty thousand in number, I
+think. [The old inhabitants, when they spoke to me about the poverty
+in town, always referred to it with a certain satisfaction, as though
+pluming themselves over me, because they knew it. I remember that
+when I was in London, the old inhabitants there also rather boasted
+when they spoke of the poverty of London. The case is the same with
+us.] {2}
+
+And I wanted to have a sight of this poverty of which I had been
+told. Several times I set out in the direction of the Khitroff
+market-place, but on every occasion I began to feel uncomfortable and
+ashamed. "Why am I going to gaze on the sufferings of people whom I
+cannot help?" said one voice. "No, if you live here, and see all the
+charms of city life, go and view this also," said another voice. In
+December three years ago, therefore, on a cold and windy day, I
+betook myself to that centre of poverty, the Khitroff market-place.
+This was at four o'clock in the afternoon of a week-day. As I passed
+through the Solyanka, I already began to see more and more people in
+old garments which had not originally belonged to them, and in still
+stranger foot-gear, people with a peculiar, unhealthy hue of
+countenance, and especially with a singular indifference to every
+thing around them, which was peculiar to them all. A man in the
+strangest of all possible attire, which was utterly unlike any thing
+else, walked along with perfect unconcern, evidently without a
+thought of the appearance which he must present to the eyes of
+others. All these people were making their way towards a single
+point. Without inquiring the way, with which I was not acquainted, I
+followed them, and came out on the Khitroff market-place. On the
+market-place, women both old and young, of the same description, in
+tattered cloaks and jackets of various shapes, in ragged shoes and
+overshoes, and equally unconcerned, notwithstanding the hideousness
+of their attire, sat, bargained for something, strolled about, and
+scolded. There were not many people in the market itself. Evidently
+market-hours were over, and the majority of the people were ascending
+the rise beyond the market and through the place, all still
+proceeding in one direction. I followed them. The farther I
+advanced, the greater in numbers were the people of this sort who
+flowed together on one road. Passing through the market-place and
+proceeding along the street, I overtook two women; one was old, the
+other young. Both wore something ragged and gray. As they walked
+they were discussing some matter. After every necessary word, they
+uttered one or two unnecessary ones, of the most improper character.
+They were not intoxicated, but merely troubled about something; and
+neither the men who met them, nor those who walked in front of them
+and behind them, paid any attention to the language which was so
+strange to me. In these quarters, evidently, people always talked
+so. Ascending the rise, we reached a large house on a corner. The
+greater part of the people who were walking along with me halted at
+this house. They stood all over the sidewalk of this house, and sat
+on the curbstone, and even the snow in the street was thronged with
+the same kind of people. On the right side of the entrance door were
+the women, on the left the men. I walked past the women, past the
+men (there were several hundred of them in all) and halted where the
+line came to an end. The house before which these people were
+waiting was the Lyapinsky free lodging-house for the night. The
+throng of people consisted of night lodgers, who were waiting to be
+let in. At five o'clock in the afternoon, the house is opened, and
+the people permitted to enter. Hither had come nearly all the people
+whom I had passed on my way.
+
+I halted where the line of men ended. Those nearest me began to
+stare at me, and attracted my attention to them by their glances.
+The fragments of garments which covered these bodies were of the most
+varied sorts. But the expression of all the glances directed towards
+me by these people was identical. In all eyes the question was
+expressed: "Why have you, a man from another world, halted here
+beside us? Who are you? Are you a self-satisfied rich man who wants
+to enjoy our wretchedness, to get rid of his tedium, and to torment
+us still more? or are you that thing which does not and can not
+exist,--a man who pities us?" This query was on every face. You
+glance about, encounter some one's eye, and turn away. I wished to
+talk with some one of them, but for a long time I could not make up
+my mind to it. But our glances had drawn us together already while
+our tongues remained silent. Greatly as our lives had separated us,
+after the interchange of two or three glances we felt that we were
+both men, and we ceased to fear each other. The nearest of all to me
+was a peasant with a swollen face and a red beard, in a tattered
+caftan, and patched overshoes on his bare feet. And the weather was
+eight degrees below zero. {3} For the third or fourth time I
+encountered his eyes, and I felt so near to him that I was no longer
+ashamed to accost him, but ashamed not to say something to him. I
+inquired where he came from? he answered readily, and we began to
+talk; others approached. He was from Smolensk, and had come to seek
+employment that he might earn his bread and taxes. "There is no
+work," said he: "the soldiers have taken it all away. So now I am
+loafing about; as true as I believe in God, I have had nothing to eat
+for two days." He spoke modestly, with an effort at a smile. A
+sbiten{4}-seller, an old soldier, stood near by. I called him up.
+He poured out his sbiten. The peasant took a boiling-hot glassful in
+his hands, and as he tried before drinking not to let any of the heat
+escape in vain, and warmed his hands over it, he related his
+adventures to me. These adventures, or the histories of them, are
+almost always identical: the man has been a laborer, then he has
+changed his residence, then his purse containing his money and ticket
+has been stolen from him in the night lodging-house; now it is
+impossible to get away from Moscow. He told me that he kept himself
+warm by day in the dram-shops; that he nourished himself on the bits
+of bread in these drinking places, when they were given to him; and
+when he was driven out of them, he came hither to the Lyapinsky house
+for a free lodging. He was only waiting for the police to make their
+rounds, when, as he had no passport, he would be taken to jail, and
+then despatched by stages to his place of settlement. "They say that
+the inspection will be made on Friday," said he, "then they will
+arrest me. If I can only get along until Friday." (The jail, and
+the journey by stages, represent the Promised Land to him.)
+
+As he told his story, three men from among the throng corroborated
+his statements, and said that they were in the same predicament. A
+gaunt, pale, long-nosed youth, with merely a shirt on the upper
+portion of his body, and that torn on the shoulders, and a cap
+without a visor, forced his way sidelong through the crowd. He
+shivered violently and incessantly, but tried to smile disdainfully
+at the peasants' remarks, thinking by this means to adopt the proper
+tone with me, and he stared at me. I offered him some sbiten; he
+also, on taking the glass, warmed his hands over it; but no sooner
+had he begun to speak, than he was thrust aside by a big, black,
+hook-nosed individual, in a chintz shirt and waistcoat, without a
+hat. The hook-nosed man asked for some sbiten also. Then came a
+tall old man, with a mass of beard, clad in a great-coat girded with
+a rope, and in bast shoes, who was drunk. Then a small man with a
+swollen face and tearful eyes, in a brown nankeen round-jacket, with
+his bare knees protruding from the holes in his summer trousers, and
+knocking together with cold. He shivered so that he could not hold
+his glass, and spilled it over himself. The men began to reproach
+him. He only smiled in a woe-begone way, and went on shivering.
+Then came a crooked monster in rags, with pattens on his bare feet;
+then some sort of an officer; then something in the ecclesiastical
+line; then something strange and nose-less,--all hungry and cold,
+beseeching and submissive, thronged round me, and pressed close to
+the sbiten. They drank up all the sbiten. One asked for money, and
+I gave it. Then another asked, then a third, and the whole crowd
+besieged me. Confusion and a press resulted. The porter of the
+adjoining house shouted to the crowd to clear the sidewalk in front
+of his house, and the crowd submissively obeyed his orders. Some
+managers stepped out of the throng, and took me under their
+protection, and wanted to lead me forth out of the press; but the
+crowd, which had at first been scattered over the sidewalk, now
+became disorderly, and hustled me. All stared at me and begged; and
+each face was more pitiful and suffering and humble than the last. I
+distributed all that I had with me. I had not much money, something
+like twenty rubles; and in company with the crowd, I entered the
+Lyapinsky lodging-house. This house is huge. It consists of four
+sections. In the upper stories are the men's quarters; in the lower,
+the women's. I first entered the women's place; a vast room all
+occupied with bunks, resembling the third-class bunks on the railway.
+These bunks were arranged in two rows, one above the other. The
+women, strange, tattered creatures, both old and young, wearing
+nothing over their dresses, entered and took their places, some below
+and some above. Some of the old ones crossed themselves, and uttered
+a petition for the founder of this refuge; some laughed and scolded.
+I went up-stairs. There the men had installed themselves; among them
+I espied one of those to whom I had given money. [On catching sight
+of him, I all at once felt terribly abashed, and I made haste to
+leave the room. And it was with a sense of absolute crime that I
+quitted that house and returned home. At home I entered over the
+carpeted stairs into the ante-room, whose floor was covered with
+cloth; and having removed my fur coat, I sat down to a dinner of five
+courses, waited on by two lackeys in dress-coats, white neckties, and
+white gloves.
+
+Thirty years ago I witnessed in Paris a man's head cut off by the
+guillotine in the presence of thousands of spectators. I knew that
+the man was a horrible criminal. I was acquainted with all the
+arguments which people have been devising for so many centuries, in
+order to justify this sort of deed. I knew that they had done this
+expressly, deliberately. But at the moment when head and body were
+severed, and fell into the trough, I groaned, and apprehended, not
+with my mind, but with my heart and my whole being, that all the
+arguments which I had heard anent the death-penalty were arrant
+nonsense; that, no matter how many people might assemble in order to
+perpetrate a murder, no matter what they might call themselves,
+murder is murder, the vilest sin in the world, and that that crime
+had been committed before my very eyes. By my presence and non-
+interference, I had lent my approval to that crime, and had taken
+part in it. So now, at the sight of this hunger, cold, and
+degradation of thousands of persons, I understood not with my mind,
+but with my heart and my whole being, that the existence of tens of
+thousands of such people in Moscow, while I and other thousands dined
+on fillets and sturgeon, and covered my horses and my floors with
+cloth and rugs,--no matter what the wise ones of this world might say
+to me about its being a necessity,--was a crime, not perpetrated a
+single time, but one which was incessantly being perpetrated over and
+over again, and that I, in my luxury, was not only an accessory, but
+a direct accomplice in the matter. The difference for me between
+these two impressions was this, that I might have shouted to the
+assassins who stood around the guillotine, and perpetrated the
+murder, that they were committing a crime, and have tried with all my
+might to prevent the murder. But while so doing I should have known
+that my action would not prevent the murder. But here I might not
+only have given sbiten and the money which I had with me, but the
+coat from my back, and every thing that was in my house. But this I
+had not done; and therefore I felt, I feel, and shall never cease to
+feel, myself an accomplice in this constantly repeated crime, so long
+as I have superfluous food and any one else has none at all, so long
+as I have two garments while any one else has not even one.] {5}
+
+
+
+CHAPTER III.
+
+
+
+That very evening, on my return from the Lyapinsky house, I related
+my impressions to a friend. The friend, an inhabitant of the city,
+began to tell me, not without satisfaction, that this was the most
+natural phenomenon of town life possible, that I only saw something
+extraordinary in it because of my provincialism, that it had always
+been so, and always would be so, and that such must be and is the
+inevitable condition of civilization. In London it is even worse.
+Of course there is nothing wrong about it, and it is impossible to be
+displeased with it. I began to reply to my friend, but with so much
+heat and ill-temper, that my wife ran in from the adjoining room to
+inquire what had happened. It appears that, without being conscious
+of it myself, I had been shouting, with tears in my voice, and
+flourishing my hands at my friend. I shouted: "It's impossible to
+live thus, impossible to live thus, impossible!" They made me feel
+ashamed of my unnecessary warmth; they told me that I could not talk
+quietly about any thing, that I got disagreeably excited; and they
+proved to me, especially, that the existence of such unfortunates
+could not possibly furnish any excuse for imbittering the lives of
+those about me.
+
+I felt that this was perfectly just, and held my peace; but in the
+depths of my soul I was conscious that I was in the right, and I
+could not regain my composure.
+
+And the life of the city, which had, even before this, been so
+strange and repellent to me, now disgusted me to such a degree, that
+all the pleasures of a life of luxury, which had hitherto appeared to
+me as pleasures, become tortures to me. And try as I would, to
+discover in my own soul any justification whatever for our life, I
+could not, without irritation, behold either my own or other people's
+drawing-rooms, nor our tables spread in the lordly style, nor our
+equipages and horses, nor shops, theatres, and assemblies. I could
+not behold alongside these the hungry, cold, and down-trodden
+inhabitants of the Lyapinsky house. And I could not rid myself of
+the thought that these two things were bound up together, that the
+one arose from the other. I remember, that, as this feeling of my
+own guilt presented itself to me at the first blush, so it persisted
+in me, but to this feeling a second was speedily added which
+overshadowed it.
+
+When I mentioned my impressions of the Lyapinsky house to my nearest
+friends and acquaintances, they all gave me the same answer as the
+first friend at whom I had begun to shout; but, in addition to this,
+they expressed their approbation of my kindness of heart and my
+sensibility, and gave me to understand that this sight had so
+especially worked upon me because I, Lyof Nikolaevitch, was very kind
+and good. And I willingly believed this. And before I had time to
+look about me, instead of the feeling of self-reproach and regret,
+which I had at first experienced, there came a sense of satisfaction
+with my own kindliness, and a desire to exhibit it to people.
+
+"It really must be," I said to myself, "that I am not especially
+responsible for this by the luxury of my life, but that it is the
+indispensable conditions of existence that are to blame. In truth, a
+change in my mode of life cannot rectify the evil which I have seen:
+by altering my manner of life, I shall only make myself and those
+about me unhappy, and the other miseries will remain the same as
+ever. And therefore my problem lies not in a change of my own life,
+as it had first seemed to me, but in aiding, so far as in me lies, in
+the amelioration of the situation of those unfortunate beings who
+have called forth my compassion. The whole point lies here,--that I
+am a very kind, amiable man, and that I wish to do good to my
+neighbors." And I began to think out a plan of beneficent activity,
+in which I might exhibit my benevolence. I must confess, however,
+that while devising this plan of beneficent activity, I felt all the
+time, in the depths of my soul, that that was not the thing; but, as
+often happens, activity of judgment and imagination drowned that
+voice of conscience within me. At that juncture, the census came up.
+This struck me as a means for instituting that benevolence in which I
+proposed to exhibit my charitable disposition. I knew of many
+charitable institutions and societies which were in existence in
+Moscow, but all their activity seemed to me both wrongly directed and
+insignificant in comparison with what I intended to do. And I
+devised the following scheme: to arouse the sympathy of the wealthy
+for the poverty of the city, to collect money, to get people together
+who were desirous of assisting in this matter, and to visit all the
+refuges of poverty in company with the census, and, in addition to
+the work of the census, to enter into communion with the unfortunate,
+to learn the particulars of their necessities, and to assist them
+with money, with work, by sending them away from Moscow, by placing
+their children in school, and the old people in hospitals and
+asylums. And not only that, I thought, but these people who
+undertake this can be formed into a permanent society, which, by
+dividing the quarters of Moscow among its members, will be able to
+see to it that this poverty and beggary shall not be bred; they will
+incessantly annihilate it at its very inception; then they will
+fulfil their duty, not so much by healing as by a course of hygiene
+for the wretchedness of the city. I fancied that there would be no
+more simply needy, not to mention abjectly poor persons, in the town,
+and that all of us wealthy individuals would thereafter be able to
+sit in our drawing-rooms, and eat our five-course dinners, and ride
+in our carriages to theatres and assemblies, and be no longer annoyed
+with such sights as I had seen at the Lyapinsky house.
+
+Having concocted this plan, I wrote an article on the subject; and
+before sending it to the printer, I went to some acquaintances, from
+whom I hoped for sympathy. I said the same thing to every one whom I
+met that day (and I applied chiefly to the rich), and nearly the same
+that I afterwards printed in my memoir; proposed to take advantage of
+the census to inquire into the wretchedness of Moscow, and to succor
+it, both by deeds and money, and to do it in such a manner that there
+should be no poor people in Moscow, and so that we rich ones might be
+able, with a quiet conscience, to enjoy the blessings of life to
+which we were accustomed. All listened to me attentively and
+seriously, but nevertheless the same identical thing happened with
+every one of them without exception. No sooner did my hearers
+comprehend the question, than they seemed to feel awkward and
+somewhat mortified. They seemed to be ashamed, and principally on my
+account, because I was talking nonsense, and nonsense which it was
+impossible to openly characterize as such. Some external cause
+appeared to compel my hearers to be forbearing with this nonsense of
+mine.
+
+"Ah, yes! of course. That would be very good," they said to me. "It
+is a self-understood thing that it is impossible not to sympathize
+with this. Yes, your idea is a capital one. I have thought of that
+myself, but . . . we are so indifferent, as a rule, that you can
+hardly count on much success . . . however, so far as I am concerned,
+I am, of course, ready to assist."
+
+They all said something of this sort to me. They all agreed, but
+agreed, so it seemed to me, not in consequence of my convictions, and
+not in consequence of their own wish, but as the result of some
+outward cause, which did not permit them not to agree. I had already
+noticed this, and, since not one of them stated the sum which he was
+willing to contribute, I was obliged to fix it myself, and to ask:
+"So I may count on you for three hundred, or two hundred, or one
+hundred, or twenty-five rubles?" And not one of them gave me any
+money. I mention this because, when people give money for that which
+they themselves desire, they generally make haste to give it. For a
+box to see Sarah Bernhardt, they will instantly place the money in
+your hand, to clinch the bargain. Here, however, out of all those
+who agreed to contribute, and who expressed their sympathy, not one
+of them proposed to give me the money on the spot, but they merely
+assented in silence to the sum which I suggested. In the last house
+which I visited on that day, in the evening, I accidentally came upon
+a large company. The mistress of the house had busied herself with
+charity for several years. Numerous carriages stood at the door,
+several lackeys in rich liveries were sitting in the ante-chamber.
+In the vast drawing-room, around two tables and lamps, sat ladies and
+young girls, in costly garments, dressing small dolls; and there were
+several young men there also, hovering about the ladies. The dolls
+prepared by these ladies were to be drawn in a lottery for the poor.
+
+The sight of this drawing-room, and of the people assembled in it,
+struck me very unpleasantly. Not to mention the fact that the
+property of the persons there congregated amounted to many millions,
+not to mention the fact that the mere income from the capital here
+expended on dresses, laces, bronzes, brooches, carriages, horses,
+liveries, and lackeys, was a hundred-fold greater than all that these
+ladies could earn; not to mention the outlay, the trip hither of all
+these ladies and gentlemen; the gloves, linen, extra time, the
+candles, the tea, the sugar, and the cakes had cost the hostess a
+hundred times more than what they were engaged in making here. I saw
+all this, and therefore I could understand, that precisely here I
+should find no sympathy with my mission: but I had come in order to
+make my proposition, and, difficult as this was for me, I said what I
+intended. (I said very nearly the same thing that is contained in my
+printed article.)
+
+Out of all the persons there present, one individual offered me
+money, saying that she did not feel equal to going among the poor
+herself on account of her sensibility, but that she would give money;
+how much money she would give, and when, she did not say. Another
+individual and a young man offered their services in going about
+among the poor, but I did not avail myself of their offer. The
+principal person to whom I appealed, told me that it would be
+impossible to do much because means were lacking. Means were lacking
+because all the rich people in Moscow were already on the lists, and
+all of them were asked for all that they could possibly give; because
+on all these benefactors rank, medals, and other dignities were
+bestowed; because in order to secure financial success, some new
+dignities must be secured from the authorities, and that this was the
+only practical means, but this was extremely difficult.
+
+On my return home that night, I lay down to sleep not only with a
+presentment that my idea would come to nothing, but with shame and a
+consciousness that all day long I had been engaged in a very
+repulsive and disgraceful business. But I did not give up this
+undertaking. In the first place, the matter had been begun, and
+false shame would have prevented my abandoning it; in the second
+place, not only the success of this scheme, but the very fact that I
+was busying myself with it, afforded me the possibility of continuing
+to live in the conditions under which I was then living; failure
+entailed upon me the necessity of renouncing my present existence and
+of seeking new paths of life. And this I unconsciously dreaded, and
+I could not believe the inward voice, and I went on with what I had
+begun.
+
+Having sent my article to the printer, I read the proof of it to the
+City Council (Dum). I read it, stumbling, and blushing even to
+tears, I felt so awkward. And I saw that it was equally awkward for
+all my hearers. In answer to my question at the conclusion of my
+reading, as to whether the superintendents of the census would accept
+my proposition to retain their places with the object of becoming
+mediators between society and the needy, an awkward silence ensued.
+Then two orators made speeches. These speeches in some measure
+corrected the awkwardness of my proposal; sympathy for me was
+expressed, but the impracticability of my proposition, which all had
+approved, was demonstrated. Everybody breathed more freely. But
+when, still desirous of gaining my object, I afterwards asked the
+superintendents separately: Were they willing, while taking the
+census, to inquire into the needs of the poor, and to retain their
+posts, in order to serve as go-betweens between the poor and the
+rich? they all grew uneasy again. They seemed to say to me with
+their glances: "Why, we have just condoned your folly out of respect
+to you, and here you are beginning it again!" Such was the
+expression of their faces, but they assured me in words that they
+agreed; and two of them said in the very same words, as though they
+had entered into a compact together: "We consider ourselves MORALLY
+BOUND to do this." The same impression was produced by my
+communication to the student-census-takers, when I said to them, that
+while taking our statistics, we should follow up, in addition to the
+objects of the census, the object of benevolence. When we discussed
+this, I observed that they were ashamed to look the kind-hearted man,
+who was talking nonsense, in the eye. My article produced the same
+impression on the editor of the newspaper, when I handed it to him;
+on my son, on my wife, on the most widely different persons. All
+felt awkward, for some reason or other; but all regarded it as
+indispensable to applaud the idea itself, and all, immediately after
+this expression of approbation, began to express their doubts as to
+its success, and began for some reason (and all of them, too, without
+exception) to condemn the indifference and coldness of our society
+and of every one, apparently, except themselves.
+
+In the depths of my own soul, I still continued to feel that all this
+was not at all what was needed, and that nothing would come of it;
+but the article was printed, and I prepared to take part in the
+census; I had contrived the matter, and now it was already carrying
+me a way with it.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IV.
+
+
+
+At my request, there had been assigned to me for the census, a
+portion of the Khamovnitchesky quarter, at the Smolensk market, along
+the Prototchny cross-street, between Beregovoy Passage and Nikolsky
+Alley. In this quarter are situated the houses generally called the
+Rzhanoff Houses, or the Rzhanoff fortress. These houses once
+belonged to a merchant named Rzhanoff, but now belong to the Zimins.
+I had long before heard of this place as a haunt of the most terrible
+poverty and vice, and I had accordingly requested the directors of
+the census to assign me to this quarter. My desire was granted.
+
+On receiving the instructions of the City Council, I went alone, a
+few days previous to the beginning of the census, to reconnoitre my
+section. I found the Rzhanoff fortress at once, from the plan with
+which I had been furnished.
+
+I approached from Nikolsky Alley. Nikolsky Alley ends on the left in
+a gloomy house, without any gates on that side; I divined from its
+appearance that this was the Rzhanoff fortress.
+
+Passing down Nikolsky Street, I overtook some lads of from ten to
+fourteen years of age, clad in little caftans and great-coats, who
+were sliding down hill, some on their feet, and some on one skate,
+along the icy slope beside this house. The boys were ragged, and,
+like all city lads, bold and impudent. I stopped to watch them. A
+ragged old woman, with yellow, pendent cheeks, came round the corner.
+She was going to town, to the Smolensk market, and she groaned
+terribly at every step, like a foundered horse. As she came
+alongside me, she halted and drew a hoarse sigh. In any other
+locality, this old woman would have asked money of me, but here she
+merely addressed me.
+
+"Look there," said she, pointing at the boys who were sliding, "all
+they do is to play their pranks! They'll turn out just such Rzhanoff
+fellows as their fathers."
+
+One of the boys clad in a great-coat and a visorless cap, heard her
+words and halted: "What are you scolding about?" he shouted to the
+old woman. "You're an old Rzhanoff nanny-goat yourself!"
+
+I asked the boy:
+
+"And do you live here?"
+
+"Yes, and so does she. She stole boot-legs," shouted the boy; and
+raising his foot in front, he slid away.
+
+The old woman burst forth into injurious words, interrupted by a
+cough. At that moment, an old man, all clad in rags, and as white as
+snow, came down the hill in the middle of the street, flourishing his
+hands [in one of them he held a bundle with one little kalatch and
+baranki" {6}]. This old man bore the appearance of a person who had
+just strengthened himself with a dram. He had evidently heard the
+old woman's insulting words, and he took her part.
+
+"I'll give it to you, you imps, that I will!" he screamed at the
+boys, seeming to direct his course towards them, and taking a circuit
+round me, he stepped on to the sidewalk. This old man creates
+surprise on the Arbata by his great age, his weakness, and his
+indigence. Here he was a cheery laboring-man returning from his
+daily toil.
+
+I followed the old man. He turned the corner to the left, into
+Prototchny Alley, and passing by the whole length of the house and
+the gate, he disappeared through the door of the tavern.
+
+Two gates and several doors open on Prototchny Alley: those
+belonging to a tavern, a dram-shop, and several eating and other
+shops. This is the Rzhanoff fortress itself. Every thing here is
+gray, dirty, and malodorous--both buildings and locality, and court-
+yards and people. The majority of the people whom I met here were
+ragged and half-clad. Some were passing through, others were running
+from door to door. Two were haggling over some rags. I made the
+circuit of the entire building from Prototchny Alley and Beregovoy
+Passage, and returning I halted at the gate of one of these houses.
+I wished to enter, and see what was going on inside, but I felt that
+it would be awkward. What should I say when I was asked what I
+wanted there? I hesitated, but went in nevertheless. As soon as I
+entered the court-yard, I became conscious of a disgusting odor. The
+yard was frightfully dirty. I turned a corner, and at the same
+instant I heard to my left and overhead, on the wooden balcony, the
+tramp of footsteps of people running, at first along the planks of
+the balcony, and then on the steps of the staircase. There emerged,
+first a gaunt woman, with her sleeves rolled up, in a faded pink
+gown, and little boots on her stockingless feet. After her came a
+tattered man in a red shirt and very full trousers, like a petticoat,
+and with overshoes. The man caught the woman at the bottom of the
+steps.
+
+"You shall not escape," he said laughing.
+
+"See here, you cock-eyed devil," began the woman, evidently flattered
+by this pursuit; but catching sight of me, she shrieked viciously,
+"What do you want?"
+
+As I wanted nothing, I became confused and beat a retreat. There was
+nothing remarkable about the place; but this incident, after what I
+had witnessed on the other side of the yard, the cursing old woman,
+the jolly old man, and the lads sliding, suddenly presented the
+business which I had concocted from a totally different point of
+view. I then comprehended for the first time, that all these
+unfortunates to whom I was desirous of playing the part of
+benefactor, besides the time, when, suffering from cold and hunger,
+they awaited admission into the house, had still other time, which
+they employed to some other purpose, that there were four and twenty
+hours in every day, that there was a whole life of which I had never
+thought, up to that moment. Here, for the first time, I understood,
+that all those people, in addition to their desire to shelter
+themselves from the cold and to obtain a good meal, must still, in
+some way, live out those four and twenty hours each day, which they
+must pass as well as everybody else. I comprehended that these
+people must lose their tempers, and get bored, show courage, and
+grieve and be merry. Strange as this may seem, when put into words,
+I understood clearly for the first time, that the business which I
+had undertaken could not consist alone in feeding and clothing
+thousands of people, as one would feed and drive under cover a
+thousand sheep, but that it must consist in doing good to them.
+
+And then I understood that each one of those thousand people was
+exactly such a man,--with precisely the same past, with the same
+passions, temptations, failings, with the same thoughts, the same
+perplexities,--exactly such a man as myself, and then the thing that
+I had undertaken suddenly presented itself to me as so difficult that
+I felt my powerlessness; but the thing had been begun, and I went on
+with it.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER V.
+
+
+
+On the first appointed day, the student enumerators arrived in the
+morning, and I, the benefactor, joined them at twelve o'clock. I
+could not go earlier, because I had risen at ten o'clock, then I had
+drunk my coffee and smoked, while waiting on digestion. At twelve
+o'clock I reached the gates of the Rzhanoff house. A policeman
+pointed out to me the tavern with a side entrance on Beregovoy
+Passage, where the census-takers had ordered every one who asked for
+them to be directed. I entered the tavern. It was very dark, ill-
+smelling, and dirty. Directly opposite the entrance was the counter,
+on the left was a room with tables, covered with soiled cloths, on
+the right a large apartment with pillars, and the same sort of little
+tables at the windows and along the walls. Here and there at the
+tables sat men both ragged and decently clad, like laboring-men or
+petty tradesmen, and a few women drinking tea. The tavern was very
+filthy, but it was instantly apparent that it had a good trade.
+
+There was a business-like expression on the face of the clerk behind
+the counter, and a clever readiness about the waiters. No sooner had
+I entered, than one waiter prepared to remove my coat and bring me
+whatever I should order. It was evident that they had been trained
+to brisk and accurate service. I inquired for the enumerators.
+
+"Vanya!" shouted a small man, dressed in German fashion, who was
+engaged in placing something in a cupboard behind the counter; this
+was the landlord of the tavern, a Kaluga peasant, Ivan Fedotitch, who
+hired one-half of the Zimins' houses and sublet them to lodgers. The
+waiter, a thin, hooked-nosed young fellow of eighteen, with a yellow
+complexion, hastened up.
+
+"Conduct this gentleman to the census-takers; they went into the main
+building over the well." The young fellow threw down his napkin, and
+donned a coat over his white jacket and white trousers, and a cap
+with a large visor, and, tripping quickly along with his white feet,
+he led me through the swinging door in the rear. In the dirty,
+malodorous kitchen, in the out-building, we encountered an old woman
+who was carefully carrying some very bad-smelling tripe, wrapped in a
+rag, off somewhere. From the out-building we descended into a
+sloping court-yard, all encumbered with small wooden buildings on
+lower stories of stone. The odor in this whole yard was extremely
+powerful. The centre of this odor was an out-house, round which
+people were thronging whenever I passed it. It merely indicated the
+spot, but was not altogether used itself. It was impossible, when
+passing through the yard, not to take note of this spot; one always
+felt oppressed when one entered the penetrating atmosphere which was
+emitted by this foul smell.
+
+The waiter, carefully guarding his white trousers, led me cautiously
+past this place of frozen and unfrozen uncleanness to one of the
+buildings. The people who were passing through the yard and along
+the balconies all stopped to stare at me. It was evident that a
+respectably dressed man was a curiosity in these localities.
+
+The young man asked a woman "whether she had seen the census-takers?"
+And three men simultaneously answered his question: some said that
+they were over the well, but others said that they had been there,
+but had come out and gone to Nikita Ivanovitch. An old man dressed
+only in his shirt, who was wandering about the centre of the yard,
+said that they were in No. 30. The young man decided that this was
+the most probable report, and conducted me to No. 30 through the
+basement entrance, and darkness and bad smells, different from that
+which existed outside. We went down-stairs, and proceeded along the
+earthen floor of a dark corridor. As we were passing along the
+corridor, a door flew open abruptly, and an old drunken man, in his
+shirt, probably not of the peasant class, thrust himself out. A
+washerwoman, wringing her soapy hands, was pursuing and hustling the
+old man with piercing screams. Vanya, my guide, pushed the old man
+aside, and reproved him.
+
+"It's not proper to make such a row," said me, "and you an officer,
+too!" and we went on to the door of No. 30.
+
+Vanya gave it a little pull. The door gave way with a smack, opened,
+and we smelled soapy steam, and a sharp odor of spoilt food and
+tobacco, and we entered into total darkness. The windows were on the
+opposite side; but the corridors ran to right and left between board
+partitions, and small doors opened, at various angles, into the rooms
+made of uneven whitewashed boards. In a dark room, on the left, a
+woman could be seen washing in a tub. An old woman was peeping from
+one of these small doors on the right. Through another open door we
+could see a red-faced, hairy peasant, in bast shoes, sitting on his
+wooden bunk; his hands rested on his knees, and he was swinging his
+feet, shod in bast shoes, and gazing gloomily at them.
+
+At the end of the corridor was a little door leading to the apartment
+where the census-takers were. This was the chamber of the mistress
+of the whole of No. 30; she rented the entire apartment from Ivan
+Feodovitch, and let it out again to lodgers and as night-quarters.
+In her tiny room, under the tinsel images, sat the student census-
+taker with his charts; and, in his quality of investigator, he had
+just thoroughly interrogated a peasant wearing a shirt and a vest.
+This latter was a friend of the landlady, and had been answering
+questions for her. The landlady herself, an elderly woman, was there
+also, and two of her curious tenants. When I entered, the room was
+already packed full. I pushed my way to the table. I exchanged
+greetings with the student, and he proceeded with his inquiries. And
+I began to look about me, and to interrogate the inhabitants of these
+quarters for my own purpose.
+
+It turned out, that in this first set of lodgings, I found not a
+single person upon whom I could pour out my benevolence. The
+landlady, in spite of the fact that the poverty, smallness and dirt
+of these quarters struck me after the palatial house in which I
+dwell, lived in comfort, compared with many of the poor inhabitants
+of the city, and in comparison with the poverty in the country, with
+which I was thoroughly familiar, she lived luxuriously. She had a
+feather-bed, a quilted coverlet, a samovar, a fur cloak, and a
+dresser with crockery. The landlady's friend had the same
+comfortable appearance. He had a watch and a chain. Her lodgers
+were not so well off, but there was not one of them who was in need
+of immediate assistance: the woman who was washing linen in a tub,
+and who had been abandoned by her husband and had children, an aged
+widow without any means of livelihood, as she said, and that peasant
+in bast shoes, who told me that he had nothing to eat that day. But
+on questioning them, it appeared that none of these people were in
+special want, and that, in order to help them, it would be necessary
+to become well acquainted with them.
+
+When I proposed to the woman whose husband had abandoned her, to
+place her children in an asylum, she became confused, fell into
+thought, thanked me effusively, but evidently did not wish to do so;
+she would have preferred pecuniary assistance. The eldest girl
+helped her in her washing, and the younger took care of the little
+boy. The old woman begged earnestly to be taken to the hospital, but
+on examining her nook I found that the old woman was not particularly
+poor. She had a chest full of effects, a teapot with a tin spout,
+two cups, and caramel boxes filled with tea and sugar. She knitted
+stockings and gloves, and received monthly aid from some benevolent
+lady. And it was evident that what the peasant needed was not so
+much food as drink, and that whatever might be given him would find
+its way to the dram-shop. In these quarters, therefore, there were
+none of the sort of people whom I could render happy by a present of
+money. But there were poor people who appeared to me to be of a
+doubtful character. I noted down the old woman, the woman with the
+children, and the peasant, and decided that they must be seen to; but
+later on, as I was occupied with the peculiarly unfortunate whom I
+expected to find in this house, I made up my mind that there must be
+some order in the aid which we should bestow; first came the most
+wretched, and then this kind. But in the next quarters, and in the
+next after that, it was the same story, all the people had to be
+narrowly investigated before they could be helped. But unfortunates
+of the sort whom a gift of money would convert from unfortunate into
+fortunate people, there were none. Mortifying as it is to me to avow
+this, I began to get disenchanted, because I did not find among these
+people any thing of the sort which I had expected. I had expected to
+find peculiar people here; but, after making the round of all the
+apartments, I was convinced that the inhabitants of these houses were
+not peculiar people at all, but precisely such persons as those among
+whom I lived. As there are among us, just so among them; there were
+here those who were more or less good, more or less stupid, happy and
+unhappy. The unhappy were exactly such unhappy beings as exist among
+us, that is, unhappy people whose unhappiness lies not in their
+external conditions, but in themselves, a sort of unhappiness which
+it is impossible to right by any sort of bank-note whatever.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VI.
+
+
+
+The inhabitants of these houses constitute the lower class of the
+city, which numbers in Moscow, probably, one hundred thousand.
+There, in that house, are representatives of every description of
+this class. There are petty employers, and master-artisans,
+bootmakers, brush-makers, cabinet-makers, turners, shoemakers,
+tailors, blacksmiths; there are cab-drivers, young women living
+alone, and female pedlers, laundresses, old-clothes dealers, money-
+lenders, day-laborers, and people without any definite employment;
+and also beggars and dissolute women.
+
+Here were many of the very people whom I had seen at the entrance to
+the Lyapinsky house; but here these people were scattered about among
+the working-people. And moreover, I had seen these people at their
+most unfortunate time, when they had eaten and drunk up every thing,
+and when, cold, hungry, and driven forth from the taverns, they were
+awaiting admission into the free night lodging-house, and thence into
+the promised prison for despatch to their places of residence, like
+heavenly manna; but here I beheld them and a majority of workers, and
+at a time, when by one means or another, they had procured three or
+five kopeks for a lodging for the night, and sometimes a ruble for
+food and drink.
+
+And strange as the statement may seem, I here experienced nothing
+resembling that sensation which I had felt in the Lyapinsky house;
+but, on the contrary, during the first round, both I and the students
+experienced an almost agreeable feeling,--yes, but why do I say
+"almost agreeable"? This is not true; the feeling called forth by
+intercourse with these people, strange as it may sound, was a
+distinctly agreeable one.
+
+Our first impression was, that the greater part of the dwellers here
+were working people and very good people at that.
+
+We found more than half the inhabitants at work: laundresses bending
+over their tubs, cabinet-makers at their lathes, cobblers on their
+benches. The narrow rooms were full of people, and cheerful and
+energetic labor was in progress. There was an odor of toilsome sweat
+and leather at the cobbler's, of shavings at the cabinet-maker's;
+songs were often to be heard, and glimpses could be had of brawny
+arms with sleeves roiled high, quickly and skilfully making their
+accustomed movements. Everywhere we were received cheerfully and
+politely: hardly anywhere did our intrusion into the every-day life
+of these people call forth that ambition, and desire to exhibit their
+importance and to put us down, which the appearance of the
+enumerators in the quarters of well-to-do people evoked. It not only
+did not arouse this, but, on the contrary, they answered all other
+questions properly, and without attributing any special significance
+to them. Our questions merely served them as a subject of mirth and
+jesting as to how such and such a one was to be set down in the list,
+when he was to be reckoned as two, and when two were to be reckoned
+as one, and so forth.
+
+We found many of them at dinner, or tea; and on every occasion to our
+greeting: "bread and salt," or "tea and sugar," they replied: "we
+beg that you will partake," and even stepped aside to make room for
+us. Instead of the den with a constantly changing population, which
+we had expected to find here, it turned out, that there were a great
+many apartments in the house where people had been living for a long
+time. One cabinet-maker with his men, and a boot-maker with his
+journeymen, had lived there for ten years. The boot-maker's quarters
+were very dirty and confined, but all the people at work were very
+cheerful. I tried to enter into conversation with one of the
+workmen, being desirous of inquiring into the wretchedness of his
+situation and his debt to his master, but the man did not understand
+me and spoke of his master and his life from the best point of view.
+
+In one apartment lived an old man and his old woman. They peddled
+apples. Their little chamber was warm, clean, and full of goods. On
+the floor were spread straw mats: they had got them at the apple-
+warehouse. They had chests, a cupboard, a samovar, and crockery. In
+the corner there were numerous images, and two lamps were burning
+before them; on the wall hung fur coats covered with sheets. The old
+woman, who had star-shaped wrinkles, and who was polite and
+talkative, evidently delighted in her quiet, comfortable, existence.
+
+Ivan Fedotitch, the landlord of the tavern and of these quarters,
+left his establishment and came with us. He jested in a friendly
+manner with many of the landlords of apartments, addressing them all
+by their Christian names and patronymics, and he gave us brief
+sketches of them. All were ordinary people, like everybody else,--
+Martin Semyonovitches, Piotr Piotrovitches, Marya Ivanovnas,--people
+who did not consider themselves unhappy, but who regarded themselves,
+and who actually were, just like the rest of mankind.
+
+We had been prepared to witness nothing except what was terrible.
+And, all of a sudden, there was presented to us, not only nothing
+that was terrible, but what was good,--things which involuntarily
+compelled our respect. And there were so many of these good people,
+that the tattered, corrupt, idle people whom we came across now and
+then among them, did not destroy the principal impression.
+
+This was not so much of a surprise to the students as to me. They
+simply went to fulfil a useful task, as they thought, in the
+interests of science, and, at the same time, they made their own
+chance observations; but I was a benefactor, I went for the purpose
+of aiding the unfortunate, the corrupt, vicious people, whom I
+supposed that I should meet with in this house. And, behold, instead
+of unfortunate, corrupt, and vicious people, I saw that the majority
+were laborious, industrious, peaceable, satisfied, contented,
+cheerful, polite, and very good folk indeed.
+
+I felt particularly conscious of this when, in these quarters, I
+encountered that same crying want which I had undertaken to
+alleviate.
+
+When I encountered this want, I always found that it had already been
+relieved, that the assistance which I had intended to render had
+already been given. This assistance had been rendered before my
+advent, and rendered by whom? By the very unfortunate, depraved
+creatures whom I had undertaken to reclaim, and rendered in such a
+manner as I could not compass.
+
+In one basement lay a solitary old man, ill with the typhus fever.
+There was no one with the old man. A widow and her little daughter,
+strangers to him, but his neighbors round the corner, looked after
+him, gave him tea and purchased medicine for him out of their own
+means. In another lodging lay a woman in puerperal fever. A woman
+who lived by vice was rocking the baby, and giving her her bottle;
+and for two days, she had been unremitting in her attention. The
+baby girl, on being left an orphan, was adopted into the family of a
+tailor, who had three children of his own. So there remained those
+unfortunate idle people, officials, clerks, lackeys out of place,
+beggars, drunkards, dissolute women, and children, who cannot be
+helped on the spot with money, but whom it is necessary to know
+thoroughly, to be planned and arranged for. I had simply sought
+unfortunate people, the unfortunates of poverty, those who could be
+helped by sharing with them our superfluity, and, as it seemed to me,
+through some signal ill-luck, none such were to be found; but I hit
+upon unfortunates to whom I should be obliged to devote my time and
+care.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VII.
+
+
+
+The unfortunates whom I noted down, divided themselves, according to
+my ideas, into three sections, namely: people who had lost their
+former advantageous position, and who were awaiting a return to it
+(there were people of this sort from both the lower and the higher
+class); next, dissolute women, of whom there are a great many in
+these houses; and a third division, children. More than all the
+rest, I found and noted down people of the first division, who had
+forfeited their former advantageous position, and who hoped to regain
+it. Of such persons, especially from the governmental and official
+world, there are a very great number in these houses. In almost all
+the lodgings which we entered, with the landlord, Ivan Fedotitch, he
+said to us: "Here you need not write down the lodger's card
+yourself; there is a man here who can do it, if he only happens not
+to be intoxicated to-day."
+
+And Ivan Fedotitch called by name and patronymic this man, who was
+always one of those persons who had fallen from a lofty position. At
+Ivan Fedotitch's call, there crawled forth from some dark corner, a
+former wealthy member of the noble or official class, generally
+intoxicated and always undressed. If he was not drunk, he always
+readily acceded to the task proposed to him, nodded significantly,
+frowned, set down his remarks in learned phraseology, held the card
+neatly printed on red paper in his dirty, trembling hands, and
+glanced round at his fellow-lodgers with pride and contempt, as
+though now triumphing in his education over those who had so often
+humiliated him. He evidently enjoyed intercourse with that world in
+which cards are printed on red paper, and with that world of which he
+had once formed a part. Nearly always, in answer to my inquiries
+about his life, the man began, not only willingly, but eagerly, to
+relate the story of the misfortunes which he had undergone,--which he
+had learned by rote like a prayer,--and particularly of his former
+position, in which he ought still to be by right of his education.
+
+A great many such people were scattered over all the corners of the
+Rzhanoff house. But one lodging was densely occupied by them alone--
+both men and women. After we had already entered, Ivan Fedotitch
+said to us: "Now, here are some of the nobility." The lodging was
+perfectly crammed; nearly all of the people, forty in number, were at
+home. More demoralized countenances, unhappy, aged, and swollen,
+young, pallid, and distracted, were not to be seen in the whole
+building. I conversed with several of them. The story was nearly
+identical in all cases, only in various stages of development. Every
+one of them had been rich, or his father, his brother or his uncle
+was still wealthy, or his father or he himself had had a very fine
+position. Then misfortune had overtaken him, the blame for which
+rested either on envious people, or on his own kind-heartedness, or
+some special chance, and so he had lost every thing, and had been
+forced to condescend to these surroundings to which he was not
+accustomed, and which were hateful to him--among lice, rags, among
+drunkards and corrupt persons, and to nourish himself on bread and
+liver, and to extend his hand in beggary. All the thoughts, desires,
+memories of these people were directed exclusively to the past. The
+present appeared to them something unreal, repulsive, and not worthy
+of attention. Not one of them had any present. They had only
+memories of the past, and expectations from the future, which might
+be realized at any moment, and for the realization of which only a
+very little was required; but this little they did not possess, it
+was nowhere to be obtained, and this had been ruining their whole
+future life in vain, in the case of one man, for a year, of a second
+for five years, and of a third for thirty years. All one needed was
+merely to dress respectably, so that he could present himself to a
+certain personage, who was well-disposed towards him another only
+needed to be able to dress, pay off his debts, and get to Orel; a
+third required to redeem a small property which was mortgaged, for
+the continuation of a law-suit, which must be decided in his favor,
+and then all would be well once more. They all declare that they
+merely require something external, in order to stand once more in the
+position which they regard as natural and happy in their own case.
+
+Had my mind not been obscured by my pride as a benefactor, a glance
+at their faces, both old and young, which were mostly weak and
+sensitive, but amiable, would have given me to understand that their
+misfortunes were irreparable by any external means, that they could
+not be happy in any position whatever, if their views of life were to
+remain unchanged, that they were in no wise remarkable people, in
+remarkably unfortunate circumstances, but that they were the same
+people who surround us on all sides, and just like ourselves. I
+remember that intercourse with this sort of unfortunates was
+peculiarly difficult for me. I now understand why this was so; in
+them I beheld myself, as in a mirror. If I had reflected on my own
+life and on the life of the people in our circle, I should have seen
+that no real difference existed between them.
+
+If those about me dwell in spacious quarters, and in their own houses
+on the Sivtzevy Vrazhok and on the Dimitrovka, and not in the
+Rzhanoff house, and still eat and drink dainties, and not liver and
+herrings with bread, that does not prevent them from being exactly as
+unhappy. They are just as dissatisfied with their own positions,
+they mourn over the past, and pine for better things, and the
+improved position for which they long is precisely the same as that
+which the inhabitants of the Rzhanoff house long for; that is to say,
+one in which they may do as little work as possible themselves, and
+derive the utmost advantage from the labors of others. The
+difference is merely one of degrees and time. If I had reflected at
+that time, I should have understood this; but I did not reflect, and
+I questioned these people, and wrote them down, supposing, that,
+having learned all the particulars of their various conditions and
+necessities, I could aid them LATER ON. I did not understand that
+such a man can only be helped by changing his views of the world.
+But in order to change the views of another, one must needs have
+better views himself, and live in conformity with them; but mine were
+precisely the same as theirs, and I lived in accordance with those
+views, which must undergo a change, in order that these people might
+cease to be unhappy.
+
+I did not see that these people were unhappy, not because they had
+not, so to speak, nourishing food, but because their stomachs had
+been spoiled, and because their appetites demanded not nourishing but
+irritating viands; and I did not perceive that, in order to help
+them, it was not necessary to give them food, but that it was
+necessary to heal their disordered stomachs. Although I am
+anticipating by so doing, I will mention here, that, out of all these
+persons whom I noted down, I really did not help a single one, in
+spite of the fact that for some of them, that was done which they
+desired, and that which, apparently, might have raised them. Three
+of their number were particularly well known to me. All three, after
+repeated rises and falls, are now in precisely the same situation in
+which they were three years ago.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VIII.
+
+
+
+The second class of unfortunates whom I also expected to assist later
+on, were the dissolute women; there were a very great many of them,
+of all sorts, in the Rzhanoff house--from those who were young and
+who resembled women, to old ones, who were frightful and horrible,
+and who had lost every semblance of humanity. The hope of being of
+assistance to these women, which I had not at first entertained,
+occurred to me later. This was in the middle of our rounds. We had
+already worked out several mechanical tricks of procedure.
+
+When we entered a new establishment, we immediately questioned the
+landlady of the apartment; one of us sat down, clearing some sort of
+a place for himself where he could write, and another penetrated the
+corners, and questioned each man in all the nooks of the apartment
+separately, and reported the facts to the one who did the writing.
+
+On entering a set of rooms in the basement, a student went to hunt up
+the landlady, while I began to interrogate all who remained in the
+place. The apartment was thus arranged: in the centre was a room
+six arshins square, {7} and a small oven. From the oven radiated
+four partitions, forming four tiny compartments. In the first, the
+entrance slip, which had four bunks, there were two persons--an old
+man and a woman. Immediately adjoining this, was a rather long slip
+of a room; in it was the landlord, a young fellow, dressed in a
+sleeveless gray woollen jacket, a good-looking, very pale citizen.
+{8} On the left of the first corner, was a third tiny chamber; there
+was one person asleep there, probably a drunken peasant, and a woman
+in a pink blouse which was loose in front and close-fitting behind.
+The fourth chamber was behind the partition; the entrance to it was
+from the landlord's compartment.
+
+The student went into the landlord's room, and I remained in the
+entrance compartment, and questioned the old man and woman. The old
+man had been a master-printer, but now had no means of livelihood.
+The woman was the wife of a cook. I went to the third compartment,
+and questioned the woman in the blouse about the sleeping man. She
+said that he was a visitor. I asked the woman who she was. She
+replied that she was a Moscow peasant. "What is your business?" She
+burst into a laugh, and did not answer me. "What do you live on?" I
+repeated, thinking that she had not understood my question. "I sit
+in the taverns," she said. I did not comprehend, and again I
+inquired: "What is your means of livelihood?" She made no reply and
+laughed. Women's voices in the fourth compartment which we had not
+yet entered, joined in the laugh. The landlord emerged from his
+cabin and stepped up to us. He had evidently heard my questions and
+the woman's replies. He cast a stern glance at the woman and turned
+to me: "She is a prostitute," said he, apparently pleased that he
+knew the word in use in the language of the authorities, and that he
+could pronounce it correctly. And having said this, with a
+respectful and barely perceptible smile of satisfaction addressed to
+me, he turned to the woman. And no sooner had he turned to her, than
+his whole face altered. He said, in a peculiar, scornful, hasty
+tone, such as is employed towards dogs: "What do you jabber in that
+careless way for? 'I sit in the taverns.' You do sit in the
+taverns, and that means, to talk business, that you are a
+prostitute," and again he uttered the word. "She does not know the
+name for herself." This tone offended me. "It is not our place to
+abuse her," said I. "If all of us lived according to the laws of
+God, there would be none of these women."
+
+"That's the very point," said the landlord, with an awkward smile.
+
+"Therefore, we should not reproach but pity them. Are they to
+blame?"
+
+I do not recollect just what I said, but I do remember that I was
+vexed by the scornful tone of the landlord of these quarters which
+were filled with women, whom he called prostitutes, and that I felt
+compassion for this woman, and that I gave expression to both
+feelings. No sooner had I spoken thus, than the boards of the bed in
+the next compartment, whence the laugh had proceeded, began to creak,
+and above the partition, which did not reach to the ceiling, there
+appeared a woman's curly and dishevelled head, with small, swollen
+eyes, and a shining, red face, followed by a second, and then by a
+third. They were evidently standing on their beds, and all three
+were craning their necks, and holding their breath with strained
+attention, and gazing silently at us.
+
+A troubled pause ensued. The student, who had been smiling up to
+this time, became serious; the landlord grew confused and dropped his
+eyes. All the women held their breath, stared at me, and waited. I
+was more embarrassed than any of them. I had not, in the least,
+anticipated that a chance remark would produce such an effect. Like
+Ezekiel's field of death, strewn with dead men's bones, there was a
+quiver at the touch of the spirit, and the dead bones stirred. I had
+uttered an unpremeditated word of love and sympathy, and this word
+had acted on all as though they had only been waiting for this very
+remark, in order that they might cease to be corpses and might live.
+They all stared at me, and waited for what would come next. They
+waited for me to utter those words, and to perform those actions by
+reason of which these bones might draw together, clothe themselves
+with flesh, and spring into life. But I felt that I had no such
+words, no such actions, by means of which I could continue what I had
+begun; I was conscious, in the depths of my soul, that I had lied
+[that I was just like them], {9} and there was nothing further for me
+to say; and I began to inscribe on the cards the names and callings
+of all the persons in this set of apartments.
+
+This incident led me into a fresh dilemma, to the thought of how
+these unfortunates also might be helped. In my self-delusion, I
+fancied that this would be very easy. I said to myself: "Here, we
+will make a note of all these women also, and LATER ON when we [I did
+not specify to myself who "we" were] write every thing out, we will
+attend to these persons too." I imagined that we, the very ones who
+have brought and have been bringing these women to this condition for
+several generations, would take thought some fine day and reform all
+this. But, in the mean time, if I had only recalled my conversation
+with the disreputable woman who had been rocking the baby of the
+fever-stricken patient, I might have comprehended the full extent of
+the folly of such a supposition.
+
+When we saw this woman with the baby, we thought that it was her
+child. To the question, "Who was she?" she had replied in a
+straightforward way that she was unmarried. She did not say--a
+prostitute. Only the master of the apartment made use of that
+frightful word. The supposition that she had a child suggested to me
+the idea of removing her from her position. I inquired:
+
+"Is this your child?"
+
+"No, it belongs to that woman yonder."
+
+"Why are you taking care of it?"
+
+"Because she asked me; she is dying."
+
+Although my supposition proved to be erroneous, I continued my
+conversation with her in the same spirit. I began to question her as
+to who she was, and how she had come to such a state. She related
+her history very readily and simply. She was a Moscow myeshchanka,
+the daughter of a factory hand. She had been left an orphan, and had
+been adopted by an aunt. From her aunt's she had begun to frequent
+the taverns. The aunt was now dead. When I asked her whether she
+did not wish to alter her mode of life, my question, evidently, did
+not even arouse her interest. How can one take an interest in the
+proposition of a man, in regard to something absolutely impossible?
+She laughed, and said: "And who would take me in with my yellow
+ticket?"
+
+"Well, but if a place could be found somewhere as cook?" said I.
+
+This thought occurred to me because she was a stout, ruddy woman,
+with a kindly, round, and rather stupid face. Cooks are often like
+that. My words evidently did not please her. She repeated:
+
+"A cook--but I don't know how to make bread," said she, and she
+laughed. She said that she did not know how; but I saw from the
+expression of her countenance that she did not wish to become a cook,
+that she regarded the position and calling of a cook as low.
+
+This woman, who in the simplest possible manner was sacrificing every
+thing that she had for the sick woman, like the widow in the Gospels,
+at the same time, like many of her companions, regarded the position
+of a person who works as low and deserving of scorn. She had been
+brought up to live not by work, but by this life which was considered
+the natural one for her by those about her. In that lay her
+misfortune. And she fell in with this misfortune and clung to her
+position. This led her to frequent the taverns. Which of us--man or
+woman--will correct her false view of life? Where among us are the
+people to be found who are convinced that every laborious life is
+more worthy of respect than an idle life,--who are convinced of this,
+and who live in conformity with this belief, and who in conformity
+with this conviction value and respect people? If I had thought of
+this, I might have understood that neither I, nor any other person
+among my acquaintances, could heal this complaint.
+
+I might have understood that these amazed and affected heads thrust
+over the partition indicated only surprise at the sympathy expressed
+for them, but not in the least a hope of reclamation from their
+dissolute life. They do not perceive the immorality of their life.
+They see that they are despised and cursed, but for what they are
+thus despised they cannot comprehend. Their life, from childhood,
+has been spent among just such women, who, as they very well know,
+always have existed, and are indispensable to society, and so
+indispensable that there are governmental officials to attend to
+their legal existence. Moreover, they know that they have power over
+men, and can bring them into subjection, and rule them often more
+than other women. They see that their position in society is
+recognized by women and men and the authorities, in spite of their
+continual curses, and therefore, they cannot understand why they
+should reform.
+
+In the course of one of the tours, one of the students told me that
+in a certain lodging, there was a woman who was bargaining for her
+thirteen-year-old daughter. Being desirous of rescuing this girl, I
+made a trip to that lodging expressly. Mother and daughter were
+living in the greatest poverty. The mother, a small, dark-
+complexioned, dissolute woman of forty, was not only homely, but
+repulsively homely. The daughter was equally disagreeable. To all
+my pointed questions about their life, the mother responded curtly,
+suspiciously, and in a hostile way, evidently feeling that I was an
+enemy, with evil intentions; the daughter made no reply, did not look
+at her mother, and evidently trusted the latter fully. They inspired
+me with no sincere pity, but rather with disgust. But I made up my
+mind that the daughter must be rescued, and that I would interest
+ladies who pitied the sad condition of these women, and send them
+hither. But if I had reflected on the mother's long life in the
+past, of how she had given birth to, nursed and reared this daughter
+in her situation, assuredly without the slightest assistance from
+outsiders, and with heavy sacrifices--if I had reflected on the view
+of life which this woman had formed, I should have understood that
+there was, decidedly, nothing bad or immoral in the mother's act:
+she had done and was doing for her daughter all that she could, that
+is to say, what she considered the best for herself. This daughter
+could be forcibly removed from her mother; but it would be impossible
+to convince the mother that she was doing wrong, in selling her
+daughter. If any one was to be saved, then it must be this woman--
+the mother ought to have been saved; [and that long before, from that
+view of life which is approved by every one, according to which a
+woman may live unmarried, that is, without bearing children and
+without work, and simply for the satisfaction of the passions. If I
+had thought of this, I should have understood that the majority of
+the ladies whom I intended to send thither for the salvation of that
+little girl, not only live without bearing children and without
+working, and serving only passion, but that they deliberately rear
+their daughters for the same life; one mother takes her daughter to
+the taverns, another takes hers to balls. But both mothers hold the
+same view of the world, namely, that a woman must satisfy man's
+passions, and that for this she must be fed, dressed, and cared for.
+Then how are our ladies to reform this woman and her daughter? {10} ]
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IX.
+
+
+
+Still more remarkable were my relations to the children. In my role
+of benefactor, I turned my attention to the children also, being
+desirous to save these innocent beings from perishing in that lair of
+vice, and noting them down in order to attend to them AFTERWARDS.
+
+Among the children, I was especially struck with a twelve-year-old
+lad named Serozha. I was heartily sorry for this bold, intelligent
+lad, who had lived with a cobbler, and who had been left without a
+shelter because his master had been put in jail, and I wanted to do
+good to him.
+
+I will here relate the upshot of my benevolence in his case, because
+my experience with this child is best adapted to show my false
+position in the role of benefactor. I took the boy home with me and
+put him in the kitchen. It was impossible, was it not, to take a
+child who had lived in a den of iniquity in among my own children?
+And I considered myself very kind and good, because he was a care,
+not to me, but to the servants in the kitchen, and because not I but
+the cook fed him, and because I gave him some cast-off clothing to
+wear. The boy staid a week. During that week I said a few words to
+him as I passed on two occasions and in the course of my strolls, I
+went to a shoemaker of my acquaintance, and proposed that he should
+take the lad as an apprentice. A peasant who was visiting me,
+invited him to go to the country, into his family, as a laborer; the
+boy refused, and at the end of the week he disappeared. I went to
+the Rzhanoff house to inquire after him. He had returned there, but
+was not at home when I went thither. For two days already, he had
+been going to the Pryesnensky ponds, where he had hired himself out
+at thirty kopeks a day in some procession of savages in costume, who
+led about elephants. Something was being presented to the public
+there. I went a second time, but he was so ungrateful that he
+evidently avoided me. Had I then reflected on the life of that boy
+and on my own, I should have understood that this boy was spoiled
+because he had discovered the possibility of a merry life without
+labor, and that he had grown unused to work. And I, with the object
+of benefiting and reclaiming him, had taken him to my house, where he
+saw--what? My children,--both older and younger than himself, and of
+the same age,--who not only never did any work for themselves, but
+who made work for others by every means in their power, who soiled
+and spoiled every thing about them, who ate rich, dainty, and sweet
+viands, broke china, and flung to the dogs food which would have been
+a tidbit to this lad. If I had rescued him from the abyss, and had
+taken him to that nice place, then he must acquire those views which
+prevailed in the life of that nice place; but by these views, he
+understood that in that fine place he must so live that he should not
+toil, but eat and drink luxuriously, and lead a joyous life. It is
+true that he did not know that my children bore heavy burdens in the
+acquisition of the declensions of Latin and Greek grammar, and that
+he could not have understood the object of these labors. But it is
+impossible not to see that if he had understood this, the influence
+of my children's example on him would have been even stronger. He
+would then have comprehended that my children were being educated in
+this manner, so that, while doing no work now, they might be in a
+position hereafter, also profiting by their diplomas, to work as
+little as possible, and to enjoy the pleasures of life to as great an
+extent as possible. He did understand this, and he would not go with
+the peasant to tend cattle, and to eat potatoes and kvas with him,
+but he went to the zoological garden in the costume of a savage, to
+lead the elephant at thirty kopeks a day.
+
+I might have understood how clumsy I was, when I was rearing my
+children in the most utter idleness and luxury, to reform other
+people and their children, who were perishing from idleness in what I
+called the den of the Rzhanoff house, where, nevertheless, three-
+fourths of the people toil for themselves and for others. But I
+understood nothing of this.
+
+There were a great many children in the Rzhanoff house, who were in
+the same pitiable plight; there were the children of dissolute women,
+there were orphans, there were children who had been picked up in the
+streets by beggars. They were all very wretched. But my experience
+with Serozha showed me that I, living the life I did, was not in a
+position to help them.
+
+While Serozha was living with us, I noticed in myself an effort to
+hide our life from him, in particular the life of our children. I
+felt that all my efforts to direct him towards a good, industrious
+life, were counteracted by the examples of our lives and by that of
+our children. It is very easy to take a child away from a
+disreputable woman, or from a beggar. It is very easy, when one has
+the money, to wash, clean and dress him in neat clothing, to support
+him, and even to teach him various sciences; but it is not only
+difficult for us, who do not earn our own bread, but quite the
+reverse, to teach him to work for his bread, but it is impossible,
+because we, by our example, and even by those material and valueless
+improvements of his life, inculcate the contrary. A puppy can be
+taken, tended, fed, and taught to fetch and carry, and one may take
+pleasure in him: but it is not enough to tend a man, to feed and
+teach him Greek; we must teach the man how to live,--that is, to take
+as little as possible from others, and to give as much as possible;
+and we cannot help teaching him to do the contrary, if we take him
+into our houses, or into an institution founded for this purpose.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER X.
+
+
+
+This feeling of compassion for people, and of disgust with myself,
+which I had experienced in the Lyapinsky house, I experienced no
+longer. I was completely absorbed in the desire to carry out the
+scheme which I had concocted,--to do good to those people whom I
+should meet here. And, strange to say, it would appear, that, to do
+good--to give money to the needy--is a very good deed, and one that
+should dispose me to love for the people, but it turned out the
+reverse: this act produced in me ill-will and an inclination to
+condemn people. But during our first evening tour, a scene occurred
+exactly like that in the Lyapinsky house, and it called forth a
+wholly different sentiment.
+
+It began by my finding in one set of apartments an unfortunate
+individual, of precisely the sort who require immediate aid. I found
+a hungry woman who had had nothing to eat for two days.
+
+It came about thus: in one very large and almost empty night-
+lodging, I asked an old woman whether there were many poor people who
+had nothing to eat? The old woman reflected, and then told me of
+two; and then, as though she had just recollected, "Why, here is one
+of them," said she, glancing at one of the occupied bunks. "I think
+that woman has had no food."
+
+"Really? Who is she?"
+
+"She was a dissolute woman: no one wants any thing to do with her
+now, so she has no way of getting any thing. The landlady has had
+compassion on her, but now she means to turn her out . . . Agafya,
+hey there, Agafya!" cried the woman.
+
+We approached, and something rose up in the bunk. It was a woman
+haggard and dishevelled, whose hair was half gray, and who was as
+thin as a skeleton, dressed in a ragged and dirty chemise, and with
+particularly brilliant and staring eyes. She looked past us with her
+staring eyes, clutched at her jacket with one thin hand, in order to
+cover her bony breast which was disclosed by her tattered chemise,
+and oppressed, she cried, "What is it? what is it?" I asked her
+about her means of livelihood. For a long time she did not
+understand, and said, "I don't know myself; they persecute me." I
+asked her,--it puts me to shame, my hand refuses to write it,--I
+asked her whether it was true that she had nothing to eat? She
+answered in the same hurried, feverish tone, staring at me the
+while,--"No, I had nothing yesterday, and I have had nothing to-day."
+
+The sight of this woman touched me, but not at all as had been the
+case in the Lyapinsky house; there, my pity for these people made me
+instantly feel ashamed of myself: but here, I rejoiced because I had
+at last found what I had been seeking,--a hungry person.
+
+I gave her a ruble, and I recollect being very glad that others saw
+it. The old woman, on seeing this, immediately begged money of me
+also. It afforded me such pleasure to give, that, without finding
+out whether it was necessary to give or not, I gave something to the
+old woman too. The old woman accompanied me to the door, and the
+people standing in the corridor heard her blessing me. Probably the
+questions which I had put with regard to poverty, had aroused
+expectation, and several persons followed us. In the corridor also,
+they began to ask me for money. Among those who begged were some
+drunken men, who aroused an unpleasant feeling in me; but, having
+once given to the old woman, I had no might to refuse these people,
+and I began to give. As long as I continued to give, people kept
+coming up; and excitement ran through all the lodgings. People made
+them appearance on the stairs and galleries, and followed me. As I
+emerged into the court-yard, a little boy ran swiftly down one of the
+staircases thrusting the people aside. He did not see me, and
+exclaimed hastily: "He gave Agashka a ruble!" When he reached the
+ground, the boy joined the crowd which was following me. I went out
+into the street: various descriptions of people followed me, and
+asked for money. I distributed all my small change, and entered an
+open shop with the request that the shopkeeper would change a ten-
+ruble bill for me. And then the same thing happened as at the
+Lyapinsky house. A terrible confusion ensued. Old women, noblemen,
+peasants, and children crowded into the shop with outstretched hands;
+I gave, and interrogated some of them as to their lives, and took
+notes. The shopkeeper, turning up the furred points of the collar of
+his coat, sat like a stuffed creature, glancing at the crowd
+occasionally, and then fixing his eyes beyond them again. He
+evidently, like every one else, felt that this was foolish, but he
+could not say so.
+
+The poverty and beggary in the Lyapinsky house had horrified me, and
+I felt myself guilty of it; I felt the desire and the possibility of
+improvement. But now, precisely the same scene produced on me an
+entirely different effect; I experienced, in the first place, a
+malevolent feeling towards many of those who were besieging me; and
+in the second place, uneasiness as to what the shopkeepers and
+porters would think of me.
+
+On my return home that day, I was troubled in my soul. I felt that
+what I had done was foolish and immoral. But, as is always the
+result of inward confusion, I talked a great deal about the plan
+which I had undertaken, as though I entertained not the slightest
+doubt of my success.
+
+On the following day, I went to such of the people whom I had
+inscribed on my list, as seemed to me the most wretched of all, and
+those who, as it seemed to me, would be the easiest to help. As I
+have already said, I did not help any of these people. It proved to
+be more difficult to help them than I had thought. And either
+because I did not know how, or because it was impossible, I merely
+imitated these people, and did not help any one. I visited the
+Rzhanoff house several times before the final tour, and on every
+occasion the very same thing occurred: I was beset by a throng of
+beggars in whose mass I was completely lost. I felt the
+impossibility of doing any thing, because there were too many of
+them, and because I felt ill-disposed towards them because there were
+so many of them; and in addition to this, each one separately did not
+incline me in his favor. I was conscious that every one of them was
+telling me an untruth, or less than the whole truth, and that he saw
+in me merely a purse from which money might be drawn. And it very
+frequently seemed to me, that the very money which they squeezed out
+of me, rendered their condition worse instead of improving it. The
+oftener I went to that house, the more I entered into intercourse
+with the people there, the more apparent became to me the
+impossibility of doing any thing; but still I did not give up any
+scheme until the last night tour.
+
+The remembrance of that last tour is particularly mortifying to me.
+On other occasions I had gone thither alone, but twenty of us went
+there on this occasion. At seven o'clock, all who wished to take
+part in this final night round, began to assemble at my house.
+Nearly all of them were strangers to me,--students, one officer, and
+two of my society acquaintances, who, uttering the usual, "C'est tres
+interessant!" had asked me to include them in the number of the
+census-takers.
+
+My worldly acquaintances had dressed up especially for this, in some
+sort of hunting-jacket, and tall, travelling boots, in a costume in
+which they rode and went hunting, and which, in their opinion, was
+appropriate for an excursion to a night-lodging-house. They took
+with them special note-books and remarkable pencils. They were in
+that peculiarly excited state of mind in which men set off on a hunt,
+to a duel, or to the wars. The most apparent thing about them was
+their folly and the falseness of our position, but all the rest of us
+were in the same false position. Before we set out, we held a
+consultation, after the fashion of a council of war, as to how we
+should begin, how divide our party, and so on.
+
+This consultation was exactly such as takes place in councils,
+assemblages, committees; that is to say, each person spoke, not
+because he had any thing to say or to ask, but because each one
+cudgelled his brain for something that he could say, so that he might
+not fall short of the rest. But, among all these discussions, no one
+alluded to that beneficence of which I had so often spoken to them
+all. Mortifying as this was to me, I felt that it was indispensable
+that I should once more remind them of benevolence, that is, of the
+point, that we were to observe and take notes of all those in
+destitute circumstances whom we should encounter in the course of our
+rounds. I had always felt ashamed to speak of this; but now, in the
+midst of all our excited preparations for our expedition, I could
+hardly utter the words. All listened to me, as it seemed to me, with
+sorrow, and, at the same time, all agreed in words; but it was
+evident that they all knew that it was folly, and that nothing would
+come of it, and all immediately began again to talk about something
+else. This went on until the time arrived for us to set out, and we
+started.
+
+We reached the tavern, roused the waiters, and began to sort our
+papers. When we were informed that the people had heard about this
+round, and were leaving their quarters, we asked the landlord to lock
+the gates; and we went ourselves into the yard to reason with the
+fleeing people, assuring them that no one would demand their tickets.
+I remember the strange and painful impression produced on me by these
+alarmed night-lodgers: ragged, half-dressed, they all seemed tall to
+me by the light of the lantern and the gloom of the court-yard.
+Frightened and terrifying in their alarm, they stood in a group
+around the foul-smelling out-house, and listened to our assurances,
+but they did not believe us, and were evidently prepared for any
+thing, like hunted wild beasts, provided only that they could escape
+from us. Gentlemen in divers shapes--as policemen, both city and
+rural, and as examining judges, and judges--hunt them all their
+lives, in town and country, on the highway and in the streets, and in
+the taverns, and in night-lodging houses; and now, all of a sudden,
+these gentlemen had come and locked the gates, merely in order to
+count them: it was as difficult for them to believe this, as for
+hares to believe that dogs have come, not to chase but to count them.
+But the gates were locked, and the startled lodgers returned: and
+we, breaking up into groups, entered also. With me were the two
+society men and two students. In front of us, in the dark, went
+Vanya, in his coat and white trousers, with a lantern, and we
+followed. We went to quarters with which I was familiar. I knew all
+the establishments, and some of the people; but the majority of the
+people were new, and the spectacle was new, and more dreadful than
+the one which I had witnessed in the Lyapinsky house. All the
+lodgings were full, all the bunks were occupied, not by one person
+only, but often by two. The sight was terrible in that narrow space
+into which the people were huddled, and men and women were mixed
+together. All the women who were not dead drunk slept with men; and
+women with two children did the same. The sight was terrible, on
+account of the poverty, dirt, rags, and terror of the people. And it
+was chiefly dreadful on account of the vast numbers of people who
+were in this situation. One lodging, and then a second like it, and
+a third, and a tenth, and a twentieth, and still there was no end to
+them. And everywhere there was the same foul odor, the same close
+atmosphere, the same crowding, the same mingling of the sexes, the
+same men and women intoxicated to stupidity, and the same terror,
+submission and guilt on all faces; and again I was overwhelmed with
+shame and pain, as in the Lyapinsky house, and I understood that what
+I had undertaken was abominable and foolish and therefore
+impracticable. And I no longer took notes of anybody, and I asked no
+questions, knowing that nothing would come of this.
+
+I was deeply pained. In the Lyapinsky house I had been like a man
+who has seen a fearful wound, by chance, on the body of another man.
+He is sorry for the other man, he is ashamed that he has not pitied
+the man before, and he can still rise to the succor of the sufferer.
+But now I was like a physician, who has come with his medicine to the
+sick man, has uncovered his sore, and examined it, and who must
+confess to himself that every thing that he has done has been in
+vain, and that his remedy is good for nothing.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XI.
+
+
+
+This visit dealt the final blow to my self-delusion. It now appeared
+indisputable to me, that what I had undertaken was not only foolish
+but loathsome.
+
+But, in spite of the fact that I was aware of this, it seemed to me
+that I could not abandon the whole thing on the spot. It seemed to
+me that I was bound to carry out this enterprise, in the first place,
+because by my article, by my visits and promises, I had aroused the
+expectations of the poor; in the second, because by my article also,
+and by my talk, I had aroused the sympathies of benevolent persons,
+many of whom had promised me their co-operation both in personal
+labor and in money. And I expected that both sets of people would
+turn to me for an answer to this.
+
+What happened to me, so far as the appeal of the needy to me is
+concerned, was as follows: By letter and personal application I
+received more than a hundred; these applications were all from the
+wealthy-poor, if I may so express myself. I went to see some of
+them, and some of them received no answer. Nowhere did I succeed in
+doing any thing. All applications to me were from persons who had
+once occupied privileged positions (I thus designate those in which
+people receive more from others than they give), who had lost them,
+and who wished to occupy them again. To one, two hundred rubles were
+indispensable, in order that he might prop up a failing business, and
+complete the education of his children which had been begun; another
+wanted a photographic outfit; a third wanted his debts paid, and
+respectable clothing purchased for him; a fourth needed a piano, in
+order to perfect himself and support his family by giving lessons.
+But the majority did not stipulate for any given sum of money, and
+simply asked for assistance; and when I came to examine into what was
+required, it turned out that their demands grew in proportion to the
+aid, and that there was not and could not be any way of satisfying
+them. I repeat, that it is very possible that this arose from the
+fact that I did not understand how; but I did not help any one,
+although I sometimes endeavored to do so.
+
+A very strange and unexpected thing happened to me as regards the co-
+operation of the benevolently disposed. Out of all the persons who
+had promised me financial aid, and who had even stated the number of
+rubles, not a single one handed to me for distribution among the poor
+one solitary ruble. But according to the pledges which had been
+given me, I could reckon on about three thousand rubles; and out of
+all these people, not one remembered our former discussions, or gave
+me a single kopek. Only the students gave the money which had been
+assigned to them for their work on the census, twelve rubles, I
+think. So my whole scheme, which was to have been expressed by tens
+of thousands of rubles contributed by the wealthy, for hundreds and
+thousands of poor people who were to be rescued from poverty and
+vice, dwindled down to this, that I gave away, haphazard, a few
+scores of rubles to those people who asked me for them, and that
+there remained in my hands twelve rubies contributed by the students,
+and twenty-five sent to me by the City Council for my labor as a
+superintendent, and I absolutely did not know to whom to give them.
+
+The whole matter came to an end. And then, before my departure for
+the country, on the Sunday before carnival, I went to the Rzhanoff
+house in the morning, in order to get rid of those thirty-seven
+rubles before I should leave Moscow, and to distribute them to the
+poor. I made the round of the quarters with which I was familiar,
+and in them found only one sick man, to whom I gave five rubles.
+There was no one else there to give any to. Of course many began to
+beg of me. But as I had not known them at first, so I did not know
+them now, and I made up my mind to take counsel with Ivan Fedotitch,
+the landlord of the tavern, as to the persons upon whom it would be
+proper to bestow the remaining thirty-two rubies.
+
+It was the first day of the carnival. Everybody was dressed up, and
+everybody was full-fed, and many were already intoxicated. In the
+court-yard, close to the house, stood an old man, a rag-picker, in a
+tattered smock and bast shoes, sorting over the booty in his basket,
+tossing out leather, iron, and other stuff in piles, and breaking
+into a merry song, with a fine, powerful voice. I entered into
+conversation with him. He was seventy years old, he was alone in the
+world, and supported himself by his calling of a rag-picker; and not
+only did he utter no complaints, but he said that he had plenty to
+eat and drink. I inquired of him as to especially needy persons. He
+flew into a rage, and said plainly that there were no needy people,
+except drunkards and lazy men; but, on learning my object, he asked
+me for a five-kopek piece to buy a drink, and ran off to the tavern.
+I too entered the tavern to see Ivan Fedotitch, and commission him to
+distribute the money which I had left. The tavern was full; gayly-
+dressed, intoxicated girls were flitting in and out; all the tables
+were occupied; there were already a great many drunken people, and in
+the small room the harmonium was being played, and two persons were
+dancing. Out of respect to me, Ivan Fedotitch ordered that the dance
+should be stopped, and seated himself with me at a vacant table. I
+said to him, that, as he knew his tenants, would not he point out to
+me the most needy among them; that I had been entrusted with the
+distribution of a little money, and, therefore, would he indicate the
+proper persons? Good-natured Ivan Fedotitch (he died a year later),
+although he was pressed with business, broke away from it for a time,
+in order to serve me. He meditated, and was evidently undecided. An
+elderly waiter heard us, and joined the conference.
+
+They began to discuss the claims of persons, some of whom I knew, but
+still they could not come to any agreement. "The Paramonovna,"
+suggested the waiter. "Yes, that would do. Sometimes she has
+nothing to eat. Yes, but then she tipples."--"Well, what of that?
+That makes no difference."--"Well, Sidoron Ivanovitch has children.
+He would do." But Ivan Fedotitch had his doubts about Sidoron
+Ivanovitch also. "Akulina shall have some. There, now, give
+something to the blind." To this I responded. I saw him at once.
+He was a blind old man of eighty years, without kith or kin. It
+seemed as though no condition could be more painful, and I went
+immediately to see him. He was lying on a feather-bed, on a high
+bedstead, drunk; and, as he did not see me, he was scolding his
+comparatively youthful female companion in a frightful bass voice,
+and in the very worst kind of language. They also summoned an
+armless boy and his mother. I saw that Ivan Fedotitch was in great
+straits, on account of his conscientiousness, for me knew that
+whatever was given would immediately pass to his tavern. But I had
+to get rid of my thirty-two rubles, so I insisted; and in one way and
+another, and half wrongfully to boot, we assigned and distributed
+them. Those who received them were mostly well dressed, and we had
+not far to go to find them, as they were there in the tavern. The
+armless boy appeared in wrinkled boots, and a red shirt and vest.
+With this my charitable career came to an end, and I went off to the
+country; irritated at others, as is always the case, because I myself
+had done a stupid and a bad thing. My benevolence had ended in
+nothing, and it ceased altogether, but the current of thoughts and
+feelings which it had called up with me not only did not come to an
+end, but the inward work went on with redoubled force.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XII.
+
+
+
+What was its nature?
+
+I had lived in the country, and there I was connected with the rustic
+poor. Not out of humility, which is worse than pride, but for the
+sake of telling the truth, which is indispensable for the
+understanding of the whole course of my thoughts and sentiments, I
+will say that in the country I did very little for the poor, but the
+demands which were made upon me were so modest that even this little
+was of use to the people, and formed around me an atmosphere of
+affection and union with the people, in which it was possible to
+soothe the gnawing sensation of remorse at the independence of my
+life. On going to the city, I had hoped to be able to live in the
+same manner. But here I encountered want of an entirely different
+sort. City want was both less real, and more exacting and cruel,
+than country poverty. But the principal point was, that there was so
+much of it in one spot, that it produced on me a frightful
+impression. The impression which I experienced in the Lyapinsky
+house had, at the very first, made me conscious of the deformity of
+my own life. This feeling was genuine and very powerful. But,
+notwithstanding its genuineness and power, I was, at that time, so
+weak that I feared the alteration in my life to which this feeling
+commended me, and I resorted to a compromise. I believed what
+everybody told me, and everybody has said, ever since the world was
+made,--that there is nothing evil in wealth and luxury, that they are
+given by God, that one may continue to live as a rich man, and yet
+help the needy. I believed this, and I tried to do it. I wrote an
+essay, in which I summoned all rich people to my assistance. The
+rich people all acknowledged themselves morally bound to agree with
+me, but evidently they either did not wish to do any thing, or they
+could not do any thing or give any thing to the poor. I began to
+visit the poor, and I beheld what I had not in the least expected.
+On the one hand, I beheld in those dens, as I called them, people
+whom it was not conceivable that I should help, because they were
+working people, accustomed to labor and privation, and therefore
+standing much higher and having a much firmer foothold in life than
+myself; on the other hand, I saw unfortunate people whom I could not
+aid because they were exactly like myself. The majority of the
+unfortunates whom I saw were unhappy only because they had lost the
+capacity, desire, and habit of earning their own bread; that is to
+say, their unhappiness consisted in the fact that they were precisely
+such persons as myself.
+
+I found no unfortunates who were sick, hungry, or cold, to whom I
+could render immediate assistance, with the solitary exception of
+hungry Agafya. And I became convinced, that, on account of my
+remoteness from the lives of those people whom I desired to help, it
+would be almost impossible to find any such unfortunates, because all
+actual wants had already been supplied by the very people among whom
+these unfortunates live; and, most of all, I was convinced that money
+cannot effect any change in the life led by these unhappy people.
+
+I was convinced of all this, but out of false shame at abandoning
+what I had once undertaken, because of my self-delusion as a
+benefactor, I went on with this matter for a tolerably long time,--
+and would have gone on with it until it came to nothing of itself,--
+so that it was with the greatest difficulty that, with the help of
+Ivan Fedotitch, I got rid, after a fashion, as well as I could, in
+the tavern of the Rzhanoff house, of the thirty-seven rubles which I
+did not regard as belonging to me.
+
+Of course I might have gone on with this business, and have made out
+of it a semblance of benevolence; by urging the people who had
+promised me money, I might have collected more, I might have
+distributed this money, and consoled myself with my charity; but I
+perceived, on the one hand, that we rich people neither wish nor are
+able to share a portion of our a superfluity with the poor (we have
+so many wants of our own), and that money should not be given to any
+one, if the object really be to do good and not to give money itself
+at haphazard, as I had done in the Rzhanoff tavern. And I gave up
+the whole thing, and went off to the country with despair in my
+heart.
+
+In the country I tried to write an essay about all this that I had
+experienced, and to tell why my undertaking had not succeeded. I
+wanted to justify myself against the reproaches which had been made
+to me on the score of my article on the census; I wanted to convict
+society of its in difference, and to state the causes in which this
+city poverty has its birth, and the necessity of combating it, and
+the means of doing so which I saw.
+
+I began this essay at once, and it seemed to me that in it I was
+saying a very great deal that was important. But toil as I would
+over it, and in spite of the abundance of materials, in spite of the
+superfluity of them even, I could not get though that essay; and so I
+did not finish it until the present year, because of the irritation
+under the influence of which I wrote, because I had not gone through
+all that was requisite in order to bear myself properly in relation
+to this essay, because I did not simply and clearly acknowledge the
+cause of all this,--a very simple cause, which had its root in
+myself.
+
+In the domain of morals, one very remarkable and too little noted
+phenomenon presents itself.
+
+If I tell a man who knows nothing about it, what I know about
+geology, astronomy, history, physics, and mathematics, that man
+receives entirely new information, and he never says to me: "Well,
+what is there new in that? Everybody knows that, and I have known it
+this long while." But tell that same man the most lofty truth,
+expressed in the clearest, most concise manner, as it has never
+before been expressed, and every ordinary individual, especially one
+who takes no particular interest in moral questions, or, even more,
+one to whom the moral truth stated by you is displeasing, will
+infallibly say to you: "Well, who does not know that? That was
+known and said long ago." It really seems to him that this has been
+said long ago and in just this way. Only those to whom moral truths
+are dear and important know how important and precious they are, and
+with what prolonged labor the elucidation, the simplification, of
+moral truths, their transit from the state of a misty, indefinitely
+recognized supposition, and desire, from indistinct, incoherent
+expressions, to a firm and definite expression, unavoidably demanding
+corresponding concessions, are attained.
+
+We have all become accustomed to think that moral instruction is a
+most absurd and tiresome thing, in which there can be nothing new or
+interesting; and yet all human life, together with all the varied and
+complicated activities, apparently independent, of morality, both
+governmental and scientific, and artistic and commercial, has no
+other aim than the greater and greater elucidation, confirmation,
+simplification, and accessibility of moral truth.
+
+I remember that I was once walking along the street in Moscow, and in
+front of me I saw a man come out and gaze attentively at the stones
+of the sidewalk, after which he selected one stone, seated himself on
+it, and began to plane (as it seemed to me) or to rub it with the
+greatest diligence and force. "What is he doing to the sidewalk?" I
+said to myself. On going close to him, I saw what the man was doing.
+He was a young fellow from a meat-shop; he was whetting his knife on
+the stone of the pavement. He was not thinking at all of the stones
+when he scrutinized them, still less was he thinking of them when he
+was accomplishing his task: he was whetting his knife. He was
+obliged to whet his knife so that he could cut the meat; but to me it
+seemed as though he were doing something to the stones of the
+sidewalk. Just so it appears as though humanity were occupied with
+commerce, conventions, wars, sciences, arts; but only one business is
+of importance to it, and with only one business is it occupied: it
+is elucidating to itself those moral laws by which it lives. The
+moral laws are already in existence; humanity is only elucidating
+them, and this elucidation seems unimportant and imperceptible for
+any one who has no need of moral laws, who does not wish to live by
+them. But this elucidation of the moral law is not only weighty, but
+the only real business of all humanity. This elucidation is
+imperceptible just as the difference between the dull and the sharp
+knife is imperceptible. The knife is a knife all the same, and for a
+person who is not obliged to cut any thing with this knife, the
+difference between the dull and the sharp one is imperceptible. For
+the man who has come to an understanding that his whole life depends
+on the greater or less degree of sharpness in the knife,--for such a
+man, every whetting of it is weighty, and that man knows that the
+knife is a knife only when it is sharp, when it cuts that which needs
+cutting.
+
+This is what happened to me, when I began to write my essay. It
+seemed to me that I knew all about it, that I understood every thing
+connected with those questions which had produced on me the
+impressions of the Lyapinsky house, and the census; but when I
+attempted to take account of them and to demonstrate them, it turned
+out that the knife would not cut, and that it must be whetted. And
+it is only now, after the lapse of three years, that I have felt that
+my knife is sufficiently sharp, so that I can cut what I choose. I
+have learned very little that is new. My thoughts are all exactly
+the same, but they were duller then, and they all scattered and would
+not unite on any thing; there was no edge to them; they would not
+concentrate on one point, on the simplest and clearest decision, as
+they have now concentrated themselves.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIII.
+
+
+
+I remember that during the entire period of my unsuccessful efforts
+at helping the inhabitants of the city, I presented to myself the
+aspect of a man who should attempt to drag another man out of a swamp
+while he himself was standing on the same unstable ground. Every
+attempt of mine had made me conscious of the untrustworthy character
+of the soil on which I stood. I felt that I was in the swamp myself,
+but this consciousness did not cause me to look more narrowly at my
+own feet, in order to learn upon what I was standing; I kept on
+seeking some external means, outside myself, of helping the existing
+evil.
+
+I then felt that my life was bad, and that it was impossible to live
+in that manner. But from the fact that my life was bad, and that it
+was impossible to live in that manner, I did not draw the very simple
+and clear deduction that it was necessary to amend my life and to
+live better, but I knew the terrible deduction that in order to live
+well myself, I must needs reform the lives of others; and so I began
+to reform the lives of others. I lived in the city, and I wished to
+reform the lives of those who lived in the city; but I soon became
+convinced that this I could not by any possibility accomplish, and I
+began to meditate on the inherent characteristics of city life and
+city poverty.
+
+"What are city life and city poverty? Why, when I am living in the
+city, cannot I help the city poor?"
+
+I asked myself. I answered myself that I could not do any thing for
+them, in the first place, because there were too many of them here in
+one spot; in the second place, because all the poor people here were
+entirely different from the country poor. Why were there so many of
+them here? and in what did their peculiarity, as opposed to the
+country poor, consist? There was one and the same answer to both
+questions. There were a great many of them here, because here all
+those people who have no means of subsistence in the country collect
+around the rich; and their peculiarity lies in this, that they are
+not people who have come from the country to support themselves in
+the city (if there are any city paupers, those who have been born
+here, and whose fathers and grandfathers were born here, then those
+fathers and grandfathers came hither for the purpose of earning their
+livelihood). What is the meaning of this: TO EARN ONE'S LIVELIHOOD
+IN THE CITY? In the words "to earn one's livelihood in the city,"
+there is something strange, resembling a jest, when you reflect on
+their significance. How is it that people go from the country,--that
+is to say, from the places where there are forests, meadows, grain,
+and cattle, where all the wealth of the earth lies,--to earn their
+livelihood in a place where there are neither trees, nor grass, nor
+even land, and only stones and dust? What is the significance of the
+words "to earn a livelihood in the city," which are in such constant
+use, both by those who earn the livelihood, and by those who furnish
+it, as though it were something perfectly clear and comprehensible?
+
+I recall the hundreds and thousands of city people, both those who
+live well and the needy, with whom I have conversed on the reason why
+they came hither: and all without exception said, that they had come
+from the country to earn their living; that in Moscow, where people
+neither sow nor reap,--that in Moscow there is plenty of every thing,
+and that, therefore, it is only in Moscow that they can earn the
+money which they require in the country for bread and a cottage and a
+horse, and articles of prime necessity. But assuredly, in the
+country lies the source of all riches; there only is real wealth,--
+bread, and forests, and horses, and every thing. And why, above all,
+take away from the country that which dwellers in the country need,--
+flour, oats, horses, and cattle?
+
+Hundreds of times did I discuss this matter with peasants living in
+town; and from my discussions with them, and from my observations, it
+has been made apparent to me, that the congregation of country people
+in the city is partly indispensable because they cannot otherwise
+support themselves, partly voluntary, and that they are attracted to
+the city by the temptations of the city.
+
+It is true, that the position of the peasant is such that, for the
+satisfaction of his demands made on him in the country, he cannot
+extricate himself otherwise than by selling the grain and the cattle
+which he knows will be indispensable to him; and he is forced,
+whether he will or no, to go to the city in order there to win back
+his bread. But it is also true, that the luxury of city life, and
+the comparative ease with which money is there to be earned, attract
+him thither; and under the pretext of gaining his living in the town,
+he betakes himself thither in order that he may have lighter work,
+better food, and drink tea three times a day, and dress well, and
+even lead a drunken and dissolute life. The cause of both is
+identical,--the transfer of the riches of the producers into the
+hands of non-producers, and the accumulation of wealth in the cities.
+And, in point of fact, when autumn has come, all wealth is collected
+in the country. And instantly there arise demands for taxes,
+recruits, the temptations of vodka, weddings, festivals; petty
+pedlers make their rounds through the villages, and all sorts of
+other temptations crop up; and by this road, or, if not, by some
+other, wealth of the most varied description--vegetables, calves,
+cows, horses, pigs, chickens, eggs, butter, hemp, flax, rye, oats,
+buckwheat, pease, hempseed, and flaxseed--all passes into the hands
+of strangers, is carried off to the towns, and thence to the
+capitals. The countryman is obliged to surrender all this to satisfy
+the demands that are made upon him, and temptations; and, having
+parted with his wealth, he is left with an insufficiency, and he is
+forced to go whither his wealth has been carried and there he tries,
+in part, to obtain the money which he requires for his first needs in
+the country, and in part, being himself led away by the blandishments
+of the city, he enjoys, in company with others, the wealth that has
+there accumulated. Everywhere, throughout the whole of Russia,--yes,
+and not in Russia alone, I think, but throughout the whole world,--
+the same thing goes on. The wealth of the rustic producers passes
+into the hands of traders, landed proprietors, officials, and
+factory-owners; and the people who receive this wealth wish to enjoy
+it. But it is only in the city that they can derive full enjoyment
+from this wealth. In the country, in the first place, it is
+difficult to satisfy all the requirements of rich people, on account
+of the sparseness of the population; banks, shops, hotels, every sort
+of artisan, and all sorts of social diversions, do not exist there.
+In the second place, one of the chief pleasures procured by wealth--
+vanity, the desire to astonish and outshine other people--is
+difficult to satisfy in the country; and this, again, on account of
+the lack of inhabitants. In the country, there is no one to
+appreciate elegance, no one to be astonished. Whatever adornments in
+the way of pictures and bronzes the dweller in the country may
+procure for his house, whatever equipages and toilets he may provide,
+there is no one to see them and envy them, and the peasants cannot
+judge of them. [And, in the third place, luxury is even disagreeable
+and dangerous in the country for the man possessed of a conscience
+and fear. It is an awkward and delicate matter, in the country, to
+have baths of milk, or to feed your puppies on it, when directly
+beside you there are children who have no milk; it is an awkward and
+delicate matter to build pavilions and gardens in the midst of people
+who live in cots banked up with dung, which they have no means of
+warming. In the country there is no one to keep the stupid peasants
+in order, and in their lack of cultivation they might disarrange all
+this.] {11}
+
+And accordingly rich people congregate, and join themselves to other
+rich people with similar requirements, in the city, where the
+gratification of every luxurious taste is carefully protected by a
+numerous police force. Well-rooted inhabitants of the city of this
+sort, are the governmental officials; every description of artisan
+and professional man has sprung up around them, and with them the
+wealthy join their forces. All that a rich man has to do there is to
+take a fancy to a thing, and he can get it. It is also more
+agreeable for a rich man to live there, because there he can gratify
+his vanity; there is some one with whom he can vie in luxury; there
+is some one to astonish, and there is some one to outshine. But the
+principal reason why it is more comfortable in the city for a rich
+man is that formerly, in the country, his luxury made him awkward and
+uneasy; while now, on the contrary, it would be awkward for him not
+to live luxuriously, not to live like all his peers around him. That
+which seemed dreadful and awkward in the country, here appears to be
+just as it should be. [Rich people congregate in the city; and
+there, under the protection of the authorities, they calmly demand
+every thing that is brought thither from the country. And the
+countryman is, in some measure, compelled to go thither, where this
+uninterrupted festival of the wealthy which demands all that is taken
+from him is in progress, in order to feed upon the crumbs which fall
+from the tables of the rich; and partly, also, because, when he
+beholds the care-free, luxurious life, approved and protected by
+everybody, he himself becomes desirous of regulating his life in such
+a way as to work as little as possible, and to make as much use as
+possible of the labors of others.
+
+And so he betakes himself to the city, and finds employment about the
+wealthy, endeavoring, by every means in his power, to entice from
+them that which he is in need of, and conforming to all those
+conditions which the wealthy impose upon him, he assists in the
+gratification of all their whims; he serves the rich man in the bath
+and in the inn, and as cab-driver and prostitute, and he makes for
+him equipages, toys, and fashions; and he gradually learns from the
+rich man to live in the same manner as the latter, not by labor, but
+by divers tricks, getting away from others the wealth which they have
+heaped together; and he becomes corrupt, and goes to destruction.
+And this colony, demoralized by city wealth, constitutes that city
+pauperism which I desired to aid and could not.
+
+All that is necessary, in fact, is for us to reflect on the condition
+of these inhabitants of the country, who have removed to the city in
+order to earn their bread or their taxes,--when they behold,
+everywhere around them, thousands squandered madly, and hundreds won
+by the easiest possible means; when they themselves are forced by
+heavy toil to earn kopeks,--and we shall be amazed that all these
+people should remain working people, and that they do not all of them
+take to an easier method of getting gain,--by trading, peddling,
+acting as middlemen, begging, vice, rascality, and even robbery.
+Why, we, the participants in that never-ceasing orgy which goes on in
+town, can become so accustomed to our life, that it seems to us
+perfectly natural to dwell alone in five huge apartments, heated by a
+quantity of beech logs sufficient to cook the food for and to warm
+twenty families; to drive half a verst with two trotters and two men-
+servants; to cover the polished wood floor with rugs; and to spend, I
+will not say, on a ball, five or ten thousand rubles, and twenty-five
+thousand on a Christmas-tree. But a man who is in need of ten rubles
+to buy bread for his family, or whose last sheep has been seized for
+a tax-debt of seven rubles, and who cannot raise those rubles by hard
+labor, cannot grow accustomed to this. We think that all this
+appears natural to poor people there are even some ingenuous persons
+who say in all seriousness, that the poor are very grateful to us for
+supporting them by this luxury.] {12}
+
+But poor people are not devoid of human understanding simply because
+they are poor, and they judge precisely as we do. As the first
+thought that occurs to us on hearing that such and such a man has
+gambled away or squandered ten or twenty thousand rubles, is: "What
+a foolish and worthless fellow he is to uselessly squander so much
+money! and what a good use I could have made of that money in a
+building which I have long been in need of, for the improvement of my
+estate, and so forth!"--just so do the poor judge when they behold
+the wealth which they need, not for caprices, but for the
+satisfaction of their actual necessities, of which they are
+frequently deprived, flung madly away before their eyes. We make a
+very great mistake when we think that the poor can judge thus, reason
+thus, and look on indifferently at the luxury which surrounds them.
+
+They never have acknowledged, and they never will acknowledge, that
+it can be just for some people to live always in idleness, and for
+other people to fast and toil incessantly; but at first they are
+amazed and insulted by this; then they scrutinize it more
+attentively, and, seeing that these arrangements are recognized as
+legitimate, they endeavor to free themselves from toil, and to take
+part in the idleness. Some succeed in this, and they become just
+such carousers themselves; others gradually prepare themselves for
+this state; others still fail, and do not attain their goal, and,
+having lost the habit of work, they fill up the disorderly houses and
+the night-lodging houses.
+
+Two years ago, we took from the country a peasant boy to wait on
+table. For some reason, he did not get on well with the footman, and
+he was sent away: he entered the service of a merchant, won the
+favor of his master, and now he goes about with a vest and a watch-
+chain, and dandified boots. In his place, we took another peasant, a
+married man: he became a drunkard, and lost money. We took a third:
+he took to drunk, and, having drank up every thing he had, he
+suffered for a long while from poverty in the night-lodging house.
+An old man, the cook, took to drink and fell sick. Last year a
+footman who had formerly been a hard drinker, but who had refrained
+from liquor for five years in the country, while living in Moscow
+without his wife who encouraged him, took to drink again, and ruined
+his whole life. A young lad from our village lives with my brother
+as a table-servant. His grandfather, a blind old man, came to me
+during my sojourn in the country, and asked me to remind this
+grandson that he was to send ten rubies for the taxes, otherwise it
+would be necessary for him to sell his cow. "He keeps saying, I must
+dress decently," said the old man: "well, he has had some shoes
+made, and that's all right; but what does he want to set up a watch
+for?" said the grandfather, expressing in these words the most
+senseless supposition that it was possible to originate. The
+supposition really was senseless, if we take into consideration that
+the old man throughout Lent had eaten no butter, and that he had no
+split wood because he could not possibly pay one ruble and twenty
+kopeks for it; but it turned out that the old man's senseless jest
+was an actual fact. The young fellow came to see me in a fine black
+coat, and shoes for which he had paid eight rubles. He had recently
+borrowed ten rubles from my brother, and had spent them on these
+shoes. And my children, who have known the lad from childhood, told
+me that he really considers it indispensable to fit himself out with
+a watch. He is a very good boy, but he thinks that people will laugh
+at him so long as he has no watch; and a watch is necessary. During
+the present year, a chambermaid, a girl of eighteen, entered into a
+connection with the coachman in our house. She was discharged. An
+old woman, the nurse, with whom I spoke in regard to the unfortunate
+girl, reminded me of a girl whom I had forgotten. She too, ten yeans
+ago, during a brief stay of ours in Moscow, had become connected with
+a footman. She too had been discharged, and she had ended in a
+disorderly house, and had died in the hospital before reaching the
+age of twenty. It is only necessary to glance about one, to be
+struck with terror at the pest which we disseminate directly by our
+luxurious life among the people whom we afterwards wish to help, not
+to mention the factories and establishments which serve our luxurious
+tastes.
+
+[And thus, having penetrated into the peculiar character of city
+poverty, which I was unable to remedy, I perceived that its prime
+cause is this, that I take absolute necessaries from the dwellers in
+the country, and carry them all to the city. The second cause is
+this, that by making use here, in the city, of what I have collected
+in the country, I tempt and lead astray, by my senseless luxury,
+those country people who come hither because of me, in order in some
+way to get back what they have been deprived of in the country.] {13}
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIV.
+
+
+
+I reached the same conclusion from a totally different point. On
+recalling all my relations with the city poor during that time, I saw
+that one of the reasons why I could not help the city poor was, that
+the poor were disingenuous and untruthful with me. They all looked
+upon me, not as a man, but as means. I could not get near them, and
+I thought that perhaps I did not understand how to do it; but without
+uprightness, no help was possible. How can one help a man who does
+not disclose his whole condition? At first I blamed them for this
+(it is so natural to blame some one else); but a remark from an
+observing man named Siutaeff, who was visiting me at the time,
+explained this matter to me, and showed me where the cause of my want
+of success lay. I remember that Siutaeff's remark struck me very
+forcibly at the time; but I only understood its full significance
+later on. It was at the height of my self-delusion. I was sitting
+with my sister, and Siutaeff was there also at her house; and my
+sister was questioning me about my undertaking. I told her about it,
+and, as always happens when you have no faith in your course, I
+talked to her with great enthusiasm and warmth, and at great length,
+of what I had done, and of what might possibly come of it. I told
+her every thing,--how we were going to keep track of pauperism in
+Moscow, how we were going to keep an eye on the orphans and old
+people, how we were going to send away all country people who had
+grown poor here, how we were going to smooth the pathway to reform
+for the depraved; how, if only the matter could be managed, there
+would not be a man left in Moscow, who could not obtain assistance.
+My sister sympathized with me, and we discussed it. In the middle of
+our conversation, I glanced at Siutaeff. As I was acquainted with
+his Christian life, and with the significance which he attached to
+charity, I expected his sympathy, and spoke so that he understood
+this; I talked to my sister, but directed my remarks more at him. He
+sat immovable in his dark tanned sheepskin jacket,--which he wore,
+like all peasants, both out of doors and in the house,--and as though
+he did not hear us, but were thinking of his own affairs. His small
+eyes did not twinkle, and seemed to be turned inwards. Having
+finished what I had to say, I turned to him with a query as to what
+he thought of it.
+
+"It's all a foolish business," said he.
+
+"Why?"
+
+"Your whole society is foolish, and nothing good can come out of it,"
+he repeated with conviction.
+
+"Why not? Why is it a stupid business to help thousands, at any rate
+hundreds, of unfortunate beings? Is it a bad thing, according to the
+Gospel, to clothe the naked, and feed the hungry?"
+
+"I know, I know, but that is not what you are doing. Is it necessary
+to render assistance in that way? You are walking along, and a man
+asks you for twenty kopeks. You give them to him. Is that alms? Do
+you give spiritual alms,--teach him. But what is it that you have
+given? It was only for the sake of getting rid of him."
+
+"No; and, besides, that is not what we are talking about. We want to
+know about this need, and then to help by both money and deeds; and
+to find work."
+
+"You can do nothing with those people in that way."
+
+"So they are to be allowed to die of hunger and cold?"
+
+"Why should they die? Are there many of them there?"
+
+"What, many of them?" said I, thinking that he looked at the matter
+so lightly because he was not aware how vast was the number of these
+people.
+
+"Why, do you know," said I, "I believe that there are twenty thousand
+of these cold and hungry people in Moscow. And how about Petersburg
+and the other cities?"
+
+He smiled.
+
+"Twenty thousand! And how many households are there in Russia alone,
+do you think? Are there a million?"
+
+"Well, what then?"
+
+"What then?" and his eyes flashed, and he grew animated. "Come, let
+us divide them among ourselves. I am not rich, I will take two
+persons on the spot. There is the lad whom you took into your
+kitchen; I invited him to come to my house, and he did not come.
+Were there ten times as many, let us divide them among us. Do you
+take some, and I will take some. We will work together. He will see
+how I work, and he will learn. He will see how I live, and we will
+sit down at the same table together, and he will hear my words and
+yours. This charity society of yours is nonsense."
+
+These simple words impressed me. I could not but admit their
+justice; but it seemed to me at that time, that, in spite of their
+truth, still that which I had planned might possibly prove of
+service. But the further I carried this business, the more I
+associated with the poor, the more frequently did this remark recur
+to my mind, and the greater was the significance which it acquired
+for me.
+
+I arrive in a costly fur coat, or with my horses; or the man who
+lacks shoes sees my two-thousand-ruble apartments. He sees how, a
+little while ago, I gave five rubles without begrudging them, merely
+because I took a whim to do so. He surely knows that if I give away
+rubles in that manner, it is only because I have hoarded up so many
+of them, that I have a great many superfluous ones, which I not only
+have not given away, but which I have easily taken from other people.
+[What else could he see in me but one of those persons who have got
+possession of what belongs to him? And what other feeling can he
+cherish towards me, than a desire to obtain from me as many of those
+rubles, which have been stolen from him and from others, as possible?
+I wish to get close to him, and I complain that he is not frank; and
+here I am, afraid to sit down on his bed for fear of getting lice, or
+catching something infectious; and I am afraid to admit him to my
+room, and he, coming to me naked, waits, generally in the vestibule,
+or, if very fortunate, in the ante-chamber. And yet I declare that
+he is to blame because I cannot enter into intimate relations with
+him, and because me is not frank.
+
+Let the sternest man try the experiment of eating a dinner of five
+courses in the midst of people who have had very little or nothing
+but black bread to eat. Not a man will have the spirit to eat, and
+to watch how the hungry lick their chops around him. Hence, then, in
+order to eat daintily amid the famishing, the first indispensable
+requisite is to hide from them, in order that they may not see it.
+This is the very thing, and the first thing, that we do.
+
+And I took a simpler view of our life, and perceived that an approach
+to the poor is not difficult to us through accidental causes, but
+that we deliberately arrange our lives in such a fashion so that this
+approach may be rendered difficult.
+
+Not only this; but, on taking a survey of our life, of the life of
+the wealthy, I saw that every thing which is considered desirable in
+that life consists in, or is inseparably bound up with, the idea of
+getting as far away from the poor as possible. In fact, all the
+efforts of our well-endowed life, beginning with our food, dress,
+houses, our cleanliness, and even down to our education,--every thing
+has for its chief object, the separation of ourselves from the poor.
+In procuring this seclusion of ourselves by impassable barriers, we
+spend, to put it mildly, nine-tenths of our wealth. The first thing
+that a man who was grown wealthy does is to stop eating out of one
+bowl, and he sets up crockery, and fits himself out with a kitchen
+and servants. And he feeds his servants high, too, so that their
+mouths may not water over his dainty viands; and he eats alone; and
+as eating in solitude is wearisome, he plans how he may improve his
+food and deck his table; and the very manner of taking his food
+(dinner) becomes a matter for pride and vain glory with him, and his
+manner of taking his food becomes for him a means of sequestering
+himself from other men. A rich man cannot think of such a thing as
+inviting a poor man to his table. A man must know how to conduct
+ladies to table, how to bow, to sit down, to eat, to rinse out the
+mouth; and only rich people know all these things. The same thing
+occurs in the matter of clothing. If a rich man were to wear
+ordinary clothing, simply for the purpose of protecting his body from
+the cold,--a short jacket, a coat, felt and leather boots, an under-
+jacket, trousers, shirt,--he would require but very little, and he
+would not be unable, when he had two coats, to give one of them to a
+man who had none. But the rich man begins by procuring for himself
+clothing which consists entirely of separate pieces, and which is fit
+only for separate occasions, and which is, therefore, unsuited to the
+poor man. He has frock-coats, vests, pea-jackets, lacquered boots,
+cloaks, shoes with French heels, garments that are chopped up into
+bits to conform with the fashion, hunting-coats, travelling-coats,
+and so on, which can only be used under conditions of existence far
+removed from poverty. And his clothing also furnishes him with a
+means of keeping at a distance from the poor. The same is the case,
+and even more clearly, with his dwelling. In order that one may live
+alone in ten rooms, it is indispensable that those who live ten in
+one room should not see it. The richer a man is, the more difficult
+is he of access; the more porters there are between him and people
+who are not rich, the more impossible is it to conduct a poor man
+over rugs, and seat him in a satin chair.
+
+The case is the same with the means of locomotion. The peasant
+driving in a cart, or a sledge, must be a very ill-tempered man when
+he will not give a pedestrian a lift; and there is both room for this
+and a possibility of doing it. But the richer the equipage, the
+farther is a man from all possibility of giving a seat to any person
+whatsoever. It is even said plainly, that the most stylish equipages
+are those meant to hold only one person.
+
+It is precisely the same thing with the manner of life which is
+expressed by the word cleanliness.
+
+Cleanliness! Who is there that does not know people, especially
+women, who reckon this cleanliness in themselves as a great virtue?
+and who is not acquainted with the devices of this cleanliness, which
+know no bounds, when it can command the labor of others? Which of
+the people who have become rich has not experienced in his own case,
+with what difficulty he carefully trained himself to this
+cleanliness, which only confirms the proverb, "Little white hands
+love other people's work"?
+
+To-day cleanliness consists in changing your shirt once a day; to-
+morrow, in changing it twice a day. To-day it means washing the
+face, and neck, and hands daily; to-morrow, the feet; and day after
+to-morrow, washing the whole body every day, and, in addition and in
+particular, a rubbing-down. To-day the table-cloth is to serve for
+two days, to-morrow there must be one each day, then two a day. To-
+day the footman's hands must be clean; to-morrow he must wear gloves,
+and in his clean gloves he must present a letter on a clean salver.
+And there are no limits to this cleanliness, which is useless to
+everybody, and objectless, except for the purpose of separating
+oneself from others, and of rendering impossible all intercourse with
+them, when this cleanliness is attained by the labors of others.
+
+Moreover, when I studied the subject, I because convinced that even
+that which is commonly called education is the very same thing.
+
+The tongue does not deceive; it calls by its real name that which men
+understand under this name. What the people call culture is
+fashionable clothing, political conversation, clean hands,--a certain
+sort of cleanliness. Of such a man, it is said, in contradistinction
+to others, that he is an educated man. In a little higher circle,
+what they call education means the same thing as with the people;
+only to the conditions of education are added playing on the
+pianoforte, a knowledge of French, the writing of Russian without
+orthographical errors, and a still greater degree of external
+cleanliness. In a still more elevated sphere, education means all
+this with the addition of the English language, and a diploma from
+the highest educational institution. But education is precisely the
+same thing in the first, the second, and the third case. Education
+consists of those forms and acquirements which are calculated to
+separate a man from his fellows. And its object is identical with
+that of cleanliness,--to seclude us from the herd of poor, in order
+that they, the poor, may not see how we feast. But it is impossible
+to hide ourselves, and they do see us.
+
+And accordingly I have become convinced that the cause of the
+inability of us rich people to help the poor of the city lies in the
+impossibility of our establishing intercourse with them; and that
+this impossibility of intercourse is caused by ourselves, by the
+whole course of our lives, by all the uses which we make of our
+wealth. I have become convinced that between us, the rich and the
+poor, there rises a wall, reared by ourselves out of that very
+cleanliness and education, and constructed of our wealth; and that in
+order to be in a condition to help the poor, we must needs, first of
+all, destroy this wall; and that in order to do this, confrontation
+after Siutaeff's method should be rendered possible, and the poor
+distributed among us. And from another starting-point also I came to
+the same conclusion to which the current of my discussions as to the
+causes of the poverty in towns had led me: the cause was our
+wealth.] {14}
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XV.
+
+
+
+I began to examine the matter from a third and wholly personal point
+of view. Among the phenomena which particularly impressed me, during
+the period of my charitable activity, there was yet another, and a
+very strange one, for which I could for a long time find no
+explanation. It was this: every time that I chanced, either on the
+street on in the house, to give some small coin to a poor man,
+without saying any thing to him, I saw, or thought that I saw,
+contentment and gratitude on the countenance of the poor man, and I
+myself experienced in this form of benevolence an agreeable
+sensation. I saw that I had done what the man wished and expected
+from me. But if I stopped the poor man, and sympathetically
+questioned him about his former and his present life, I felt that it
+was no longer possible to give three or twenty kopeks, and I began to
+fumble in my purse for money, in doubt as to how much I ought to
+give, and I always gave more; and I always noticed that the poor man
+left me dissatisfied. But if I entered into still closer intercourse
+with the poor man, then my doubts as to how much to give increased
+also; and, no matter how much I gave, the poor man grew ever more
+sullen and discontented. As a general rule, it always turned out
+thus, that if I gave, after conversation with a poor man, three
+rubles or even more, I almost always beheld gloom, displeasure, and
+even ill-will, on the countenance of the poor man; and I have even
+known it to happen, that, having received ten rubles, he went off
+without so much as saying "Thank you," exactly as though I had
+insulted him.
+
+And thereupon I felt awkward and ashamed, and almost guilty. But if
+I followed up a poor man for weeks and months and years, and assisted
+him, and explained my views to him, and associated with him, our
+relations became a torment, and I perceived that the man despised me.
+And I felt that he was in the right.
+
+If I go out into the street, and he, standing in that street, begs of
+me among the number of the other passers-by, people who walk and ride
+past him, and I give him money, I then am to him a passer-by, and a
+good, kind passer-by, who bestows on him that thread from which a
+shirt is made for the naked man; he expects nothing more than the
+thread, and if I give it he thanks me sincerely. But if I stop him,
+and talk with him as man with man, I thereby show him that I desire
+to be something more than a mere passer-by. If, as often happens, he
+weeps while relating to me his woes, then he sees in me no longer a
+passer-by, but that which I desire that he should see: a good man.
+But if I am a good man, my goodness cannot pause at a twenty-kopek
+piece, nor at ten rubles, nor at ten thousand; it is impossible to be
+a little bit of a good man. Let us suppose that I have given him a
+great deal, that I have fitted him out, dressed him, set him on his
+feet so that the can live without outside assistance; but for some
+reason or other, though misfortune or his own weakness or vices, he
+is again without that coat, that linen, and that money which I have
+given him; he is again cold and hungry, and he has come again to me,-
+-how can I refuse him? [For if the cause of my action consisted in
+the attainment of a definite, material end, on giving him so many
+rubles or such and such a coat I might be at ease after having
+bestowed them. But the cause of my action is not this: the cause
+is, that I want to be a good man, that is to say, I want to see
+myself in every other man. Every man understands goodness thus, and
+in no other manner.] {15} And therefore, if he should drink away
+every thing that you had given him twenty times, and if he should
+again be cold and hungry, you cannot do otherwise than give him more,
+if you are a good man; you can never cease giving to him, if you have
+more than he has. And if you draw back, you will thereby show that
+every thing that you have done, you have done not because you are a
+good man, but because you wished to appear a good man in his sight,
+and in the sight of men.
+
+And thus in the case with the men from whom I chanced to recede, to
+whom I ceased to give, and, by this action, denied good, I
+experienced a torturing sense of shame.
+
+What sort of shame was this? This shame I had experienced in the
+Lyapinsky house, and both before and after that in the country, when
+I happened to give money or any thing else to the poor, and in my
+expeditions among the city poor.
+
+A mortifying incident that occurred to me not long ago vividly
+reminded me of that shame, and led me to an explanation of that shame
+which I had felt when bestowing money on the poor.
+
+[This happened in the country. I wanted twenty kopeks to give to a
+poor pilgrim; I sent my son to borrow them from some one; he brought
+the pilgrim a twenty-kopek piece, and told me that he had borrowed it
+from the cook. A few days afterwards some more pilgrims arrived, and
+again I was in want of a twenty-kopek piece. I had a ruble; I
+recollected that I was in debt to the cook, and I went to the
+kitchen, hoping to get some more small change from the cook. I said:
+"I borrowed a twenty-kopek piece from you, so here is a ruble." I
+had not finished speaking, when the cook called in his wife from
+another room: "Take it, Parasha," said he. I, supposing that she
+understood what I wanted, handed her the ruble. I must state that
+the cook had only lived with me a week, and, though I had seen his
+wife, I had never spoken to her. I was just on the point of saying
+to her that she was to give me some small coins, when she bent
+swiftly down to my hand, and tried to kiss it, evidently imaging that
+I had given her the ruble. I muttered something, and quitted the
+kitchen. I was ashamed, ashamed to the verge of torture, as I had
+not been for a long time. I shrank together; I was conscious that I
+was making grimaces, and I groaned with shame as I fled from the
+kitchen. This utterly unexpected, and, as it seemed to me, utterly
+undeserved shame, made a special impression on me, because it was a
+long time since I had been mortified, and because I, as an old man,
+had so lived, it seemed to me, that I had not merited this shame. I
+was forcibly struck by this. I told the members of my household
+about it, I told my acquaintances, and they all agreed that they
+should have felt the same. And I began to reflect: why had this
+caused me such shame? To this, something which had happened to me in
+Moscow furnished me with an answer.
+
+I meditated on that incident, and the shame which I had experienced
+in the presence of the cook's wife was explained to me, and all those
+sensations of mortification which I had undergone during the course
+of my Moscow benevolence, and which I now feel incessantly when I
+have occasion to give any one any thing except that petty alms to the
+poor and to pilgrims, which I have become accustomed to bestow, and
+which I consider a deed not of charity but of courtesy. If a man
+asks you for a light, you must strike a match for him, if you have
+one. If a man asks for three or for twenty kopeks, or even for
+several rubles, you must give them if you have them. This is an act
+of courtesy and not of charity.] {16}
+
+This was the case in question: I have already mentioned the two
+peasants with whom I was in the habit of sawing wood three yeans ago.
+One Saturday evening at dusk, I was returning to the city in their
+company. They were going to their employer to receive their wages.
+As we were crossing the Dragomilovsky bridge, we met an old man. He
+asked alms, and I gave him twenty kopeks. I gave, and reflected on
+the good effect which my charity would have on Semyon, with whom I
+had been conversing on religious topics. Semyon, the Vladimir
+peasant, who had a wife and two children in Moscow, halted also,
+pulled round the skirt of his kaftan, and got out his purse, and from
+this slender purse he extracted, after some fumbling, three kopeks,
+handed it to the old man, and asked for two kopeks in change. The
+old man exhibited in his hand two three-kopek pieces and one kopek.
+Semyon looked at them, was about to take the kopek, but thought
+better of it, pulled off his hat, crossed himself, and walked on,
+leaving the old man the three-kopek piece.
+
+I was fully acquainted with Semyon's financial condition. He had no
+property at home at all. The money which he had laid by on the day
+when he gave three kopeks amounted to six rubles and fifty kopeks.
+Accordingly, six rubles and twenty kopeks was the sum of his savings.
+My reserve fund was in the neighborhood of six hundred thousand. I
+had a wife and children, Semyon had a wife and children. He was
+younger than I, and his children were fewer in number than mine; but
+his children were small, and two of mine were of an age to work, so
+that our position, with the exception of the savings, was on an
+equality; mine was somewhat the more favorable, if any thing. He
+gave three kopeks, I gave twenty. What did he really give, and what
+did I really give? What ought I to have given, in order to do what
+Semyon had done? he had six hundred kopeks; out of this he gave one,
+and afterwards two. I had six hundred thousand rubles. In order to
+give what Semyon had given, I should have been obliged to give three
+thousand rubles, and ask for two thousand in change, and then leave
+the two thousand with the old man, cross myself, and go my way,
+calmly conversing about life in the factories, and the cost of liver
+in the Smolensk market.
+
+I thought of this at the time; but it was only long afterwards that I
+was in a condition to draw from this incident that deduction which
+inevitably results from it. This deduction is so uncommon and so
+singular, apparently, that, in spite of its mathematical
+infallibility, one requires time to grow used to it. It does seem as
+though there must be some mistake, but mistake there is none. There
+is merely the fearful mist of error in which we live.
+
+[This deduction, when I arrived at it, and when I recognized its
+undoubted truth, furnished me with an explanation of my shame in the
+presence of the cook's wife, and of all the poor people to whom I had
+given and to whom I still give money.
+
+What, in point of fact, is that money which I give to the poor, and
+which the cook's wife thought I was giving to her? In the majority
+of cases, it is that portion of my substance which it is impossible
+even to express in figures to Semyon and the cook's wife,--it is
+generally one millionth part or about that. I give so little that
+the bestowal of any money is not and cannot be a deprivation to me;
+it is only a pleasure in which I amuse myself when the whim seizes
+me. And it was thus that the cook's wife understood it. If I give
+to a man who steps in from the street one ruble or twenty kopeks, why
+should not I give her a ruble also? In the opinion of the cook's
+wife, such a bestowal of money is precisely the same as the flinging
+of honey-cakes to the people by gentlemen; it furnishes the people
+who have a great deal of superfluous cash with amusement. I was
+mortified because the mistake made by the cook's wife demonstrated to
+me distinctly the view which she, and all people who are not rich,
+must take of me: "He is flinging away his folly, i.e., his unearned
+money."
+
+As a matter of fact, what is my money, and whence did it come into my
+possession? A portion of it I accumulated from the land which I
+received from my father. A peasant sold his last sheep or cow in
+order to give the money to me. Another portion of my money is the
+money which I have received for my writings, for my books. If my
+books are hurtful, I only lead astray those who purchase them, and
+the money which I receive for them is ill-earned money; but if my
+books are useful to people, then the issue is still more disastrous.
+I do not give them to people: I say, "Give me seventeen rubles, and
+I will give them to you." And as the peasant sells his last sheep,
+in this case the poor student or teacher, or any other poor man,
+deprives himself of necessaries in order to give me this money. And
+so I have accumulated a great deal of money in that way, and what do
+I do with it? I take that money to the city, and bestow it on the
+poor, only when they fulfil my caprices, and come hither to the city
+to clean my sidewalk, lamps, and shoes; to work for me in factories.
+And in return for this money, I force from them every thing that I
+can; that is to say, I try to give them as little as possible, and to
+receive as much as possible from them. And all at once I begin,
+quite unexpectedly, to bestow this money as a simple gift, on these
+same poor persons, not on all, but on those to whom I take a fancy.
+Why should not every poor person expect that it is quite possible
+that the luck may fall to him of being one of those with whom I shall
+amuse myself by distributing my superfluous money? And so all look
+upon me as the cook's wife did.
+
+And I had gone so far astray that this taking of thousands from the
+poor with one hand, and this flinging of kopeks with the other, to
+those to whom the whim moved me to give, I called good. No wonder
+that I felt ashamed.] {17}
+
+Yes, before doing good it was needful for me to stand outside of
+evil, in such conditions that I might cease to do evil. But my whole
+life is evil. I may give away a hundred thousand rubles, and still I
+shall not be in a position to do good because I shall still have five
+hundred thousand left. Only when I have nothing shall I be in a
+position to do the least particle of good, even as much as the
+prostitute did which she nursed the sick women and her child for
+three days. And that seemed so little to me! And I dared to think
+of good myself! That which, on the first occasion, told me, at the
+sight of the cold and hungry in the Lyapinsky house, that I was to
+blame for this, and that to live as I live is impossible, and
+impossible, and impossible,--that alone was true.
+
+What, then, was I to do?
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVI.
+
+
+
+It was hard for me to come to this confession, but when I had come to
+it I was shocked at the error in which I had been living. I stood up
+to my ears in the mud, and yet I wanted to drag others out of this
+mud.
+
+What is it that I wish in reality? I wish to do good to others. I
+wish to do it so that other people may not be cold and hungry, so
+that others may live as it is natural for people to live.
+
+[I wish this, and I see that in consequence of the violence,
+extortions, and various tricks in which I take part, people who toil
+are deprived of necessaries, and people who do not toil, in whose
+ranks I also belong, enjoy in superabundance the toil of other
+people.
+
+I see that this enjoyment of the labors of others is so arranged,
+that the more rascally and complicated the trickery which is employed
+by the man himself, or which has been employed by the person from
+whom he obtained his inheritance, the more does he enjoy of the
+labors of others, and the less does he contribute of his own labor.
+
+First come the Shtiglitzy, Dervizy, Morozovy, the Demidoffs, the
+Yusapoffs; then great bankers, merchants, officials, landed
+proprietors, among whom I also belong; then the poor--very small
+traders, dramshop-keepers, usurers, district judges, overseers,
+teachers, sacristans, clerks; then house-porters, lackeys, coachmen,
+watch-carriers, cab-drivers, peddlers; and last of all, the laboring
+classes--factory-hands and peasants, whose numbers bear the relation
+to the first named of ten to one. I see that the life of nine-tenths
+of the working classes demands, by reason of its nature, application
+and toil, as does every natural life; but that, in consequence of the
+sharp practices which take from these people what is indispensable,
+and place them in such oppressive conditions, this life becomes more
+difficult every year, and more filled with deprivations; but our
+life, the life of the non-laboring classes, thanks to the co-
+operation of the arts and sciences which are directed to this object,
+becomes more filled with superfluities, more attractive and careful,
+with every year. I see, that, in our day, the life of the working-
+man, and, in particular, the life of old men, of women, and of
+children of the working population, is perishing directly from their
+food, which is utterly inadequate to their fatiguing labor; and that
+this life of theirs is not free from care as to its very first
+requirements; and that, alongside of this, the life of the non-
+laboring classes, to which I belong, is filled more and more, every
+year, with superfluities and luxury, and becomes more and more free
+from anxiety, and has finally reached such a point of freedom from
+care, in the case of its fortunate members, of whom I am one, as was
+only dreamed of in olden times in fairy-tales,--the state of the
+owner of the purse with the inexhaustible ruble, that is, a condition
+in which a man is not only utterly released from the law of labor,
+but in which he possesses the possibility of enjoying, without toil,
+all the blessings of life, and of transferring to his children, or to
+any one whom he may see fit, this purse with the inexhaustible ruble.
+
+I see that the products of the people's toil are more and more
+transformed from the mass of the working classes to those who do not
+work; that the pyramid of the social edifice seems to be
+reconstructed in such fashion that the foundation stones are carried
+to the apex, and the swiftness of this transfer is increasing in a
+sort of geometrical ratio. I see that the result of this is
+something like that which would take place in an ant-heap if the
+community of ants were to lose their sense of the common law, if some
+ants were to begin to draw the products of labor from the bottom to
+the top of the heap, and should constantly contract the foundations
+and broaden the apex, and should thereby also force the remaining
+ants to betake themselves from the bottom to the summit.
+
+I see that the ideal of the Fortunatus' purse has made its way among
+the people, in the place of the ideal of a toilsome life. Rich
+people, myself among the number, get possession of the inexhaustible
+ruble by various devices, and for the purpose of enjoying it we go to
+the city, to the place where nothing is produced and where every
+thing is swallowed up.
+
+The industrious poor man, who is robbed in order that the rich may
+possess this inexhaustible ruble, yearns for the city in his train;
+and there he also takes to sharp practices, and either acquires for
+himself a position in which he can work little and receive much,
+thereby rendering still more oppressive the situation of the laboring
+classes, or, not having attained to such a position, he goes to ruin,
+and falls into the ranks of those cold and hungry inhabitants of the
+night-lodging houses, which are being swelled with such remarkable
+rapidity.
+
+I belong to the class of those people, who, by divers tricks, take
+from the toiling masses the necessaries of life, and who have
+acquired for themselves these inexhaustible rubles, and who lead
+these unfortunates astray. I desire to aid people, and therefore it
+is clear that, first of all, I must cease to rob them as I am doing.
+But I, by the most complicated, and cunning, and evil practices,
+which have been heaped up for centuries, have acquired for myself the
+position of an owner of the inexhaustible ruble, that is to say, one
+in which, never working myself, I can make hundreds and thousands of
+people toil for me--which also I do; and I imagine that I pity
+people, and I wish to assist them. I sit on a man's neck, I weigh
+him down, and I demand that he shall carry me; and without descending
+from his shoulders I assure myself and others that I am very sorry
+for him, and that I desire to ameliorate his condition by all
+possible means, only not by getting off of him.
+
+Surely this is simple enough. If I want to help the poor, that is,
+to make the poor no longer poor, I must not produce poor people. And
+I give, at my own selection, to poor men who have gone astray from
+the path of life, a ruble, or ten rubles, or a hundred; and I grasp
+hundreds from people who have not yet left the path, and thereby I
+render them poor also, and demoralize them to boot.
+
+This is very simple; but it was horribly hard for me to understand
+this fully without compromises and reservations, which might serve to
+justify my position; but it sufficed for me to confess my guilt, and
+every thing which had before seemed to me strange and complicated,
+and lacking in cleanness, became perfectly comprehensible and simple.
+But the chief point was, that my way of life, arising from this
+interpretation, became simple, clear and pleasant, instead of
+perplexed, inexplicable and full of torture as before.] {18}
+
+Who am I, that I should desire to help others? I desire to help
+people; and I, rising at twelve o'clock after a game of vint {19}
+with four candles, weak, exhausted, demanding the aid of hundreds of
+people,--I go to the aid of whom? Of people who rise at five
+o'clock, who sleep on planks, who nourish themselves on bread and
+cabbage, who know how to plough, to reap, to wield the axe, to chop,
+to harness, to sew,--of people who in strength and endurance, and
+skill and abstemiousness, are a hundred times superior to me,--and I
+go to their succor! What except shame could I feel, when I entered
+into communion with these people? The very weakest of them, a
+drunkard, an inhabitant of the Rzhanoff house, the one whom they call
+"the idler," is a hundred-fold more industrious than I; [his balance,
+so to speak, that is to say, the relation of what he takes from
+people and that which they give him, stands on a thousand times
+better footing than my balance, if I take into consideration what I
+take from people and what I give to them.] {18}
+
+And these are the people to whose assistance I go. I go to help the
+poor. But who is the poor man? There is no one poorer than myself.
+I am a thoroughly enervated, good-for-nothing parasite, who can only
+exist under the most special conditions, who can only exist when
+thousands of people toil at the preservation of this life which is
+utterly useless to every one. And I, that plant-louse, which devours
+the foliage of trees, wish to help the tree in its growth and health,
+and I wish to heal it.
+
+I have passed my whole life in this manner: I eat, I talk and I
+listen; I eat, I write or read, that is to say, I talk and listen
+again; I eat, I play, I eat, again I talk and listen, I eat, and
+again I go to bed; and so each day I can do nothing else, and I
+understand how to do nothing else. And in order that I may be able
+to do this, it is necessary that the porter, the peasant, the cook,
+male or female, the footman, the coachman, and the laundress, should
+toil from morning till night; I will not refer to the labors of the
+people which are necessary in order that coachman, cooks, male and
+female, footman, and the rest should have those implements and
+articles with which, and over which, they toil for my sake; axes,
+tubs, brushes, household utensils, furniture, wax, blacking,
+kerosene, hay, wood, and beef. And all these people work hard all
+day long and every day, so that I may be able to talk and eat and
+sleep. And I, this cripple of a man, have imagined that I could help
+others, and those the very people who support me!
+
+It is not remarkable that I could not help any one, and that I felt
+ashamed; but the remarkable point is that such an absurd idea could
+have occurred to me. The woman who served the sick old man, helped
+him; the mistress of the house, who cut a slice from the bread which
+she had won from the soil, helped the beggar; Semyon, who gave three
+kopeks which he had earned, helped the beggar, because those three
+kopeks actually represented his labor: but I served no one, I toiled
+for no one, and I was well aware that my money did not represent my
+labor.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVII. {20}
+
+
+
+Into the delusion that I could help others I was led by the fact that
+I fancied that my money was of the same sort as Semyon's. But this
+was not the case.
+
+A general idea prevails, that money represents wealth; but wealth is
+the product of labor; and, therefore, money represents labor. But
+this idea is as just as that every governmental regulation is the
+result of a compact (contrat social).
+
+Every one likes to think that money is only a medium of exchange for
+labor. I have made shoes, you have raised grain, he has reared
+sheep: here, in order that we may the more readily effect an
+exchange, we will institute money, which represents a corresponding
+quantity of labor, and, by means of it, we will barter our shoes for
+a breast of lamb and ten pounds of flour. We will exchange our
+products through the medium of money, and the money of each one of us
+represents our labor.
+
+This is perfectly true, but true only so long as, in the community
+where this exchange is effected, the violence of one man over the
+rest has not made its appearance; not only violence over the labors
+of others, as happens in wars and slavery, but where he exercises no
+violence for the protection of the products of their labor from
+others. This will be true only in a community whose members fully
+carry out the Christian law, in a community where men give to him who
+asks, and where he who takes is not asked to make restitution. But
+just so soon as any violence whatever is used in the community, the
+significance of money for its possessor loses its significance as a
+representative of labor, and acquires the significance of a right
+founded, not on labor, but on violence.
+
+As soon as there is war, and one man has taken any thing from any
+other man, money can no longer be always the representative of labor;
+money received by a warrior for the spoils of war, which he sells,
+even if he is the commander of the warriors, is in no way a product
+of labor, and possesses an entirely different meaning from money
+received for work on shoes. As soon as there are slave-owners and
+slaves, as there always have been throughout the whole world, it is
+utterly impossible to say that money represents labor.
+
+Women have woven linen, sold it, and received money; serfs have woven
+for their master, and the master has sold them and received the
+money. The money is identical in both cases; but in the one case it
+is the product of labor, in the other the product of violence. In
+exactly the same way, a stranger or my own father has given me money;
+and my father, when he gave me that money, knew, and I know, and
+everybody knows, that no one can take this money away from me; but if
+it should occur to any one to take it away from me, or even not to
+hand it over at the date when it was promised, the law would
+intervene on my behalf, and would compel the delivery to me of the
+money; and, again, it is evident that this money can in no wise be
+called the equivalent of labor, on a level with the money received by
+Semyon for chopping wood. So that in any community where there is
+any thing that in any manner whatever controls the labor of others,
+or where violence hedges in, by means of money, its possessions from
+others, there money is no longer invariably the representative of
+labor. In such a community, it is sometimes the representative of
+labor, and sometimes of violence.
+
+Thus it would be where only one act of violence from one man against
+others, in the midst of perfectly free relations, should have made
+its appearance; but now, when centuries of the most varied deeds of
+violence have passed for accumulations of money, when these deeds of
+violence are incessant, and merely alter their forms; when, as every
+one admits, money accumulated itself represents violence; when money,
+as a representative of direct labor, forms but a very small portion
+of the money which is derived from every sort of violence,--to say
+nowadays that money represents the labor of the person who possesses
+it, is a self-evident error or a deliberate lie.
+
+It may be said, that thus it should be; it may be said, that this is
+desirable; but by no means can it be said, that thus it is.
+
+Money represents labor. Yes. Money does represent labor; but whose?
+In our society only in the very rarest, rarest of instances, does
+money represent the labor of its possessor, but it nearly always
+represents the labor of other people, the past or future labor of
+men; it is a representative of the obligation of others to labor,
+which has been established by force.
+
+Money, in its most accurate and at the same the simple application,
+is the conventional stamp which confers a right, or, more correctly,
+a possibility, of taking advantage of the labors of other people. In
+its ideal significance, money should confer this right, or this
+possibility, only when it serves as the equivalent of labor, and such
+money might be in a community in which no violence existed. But just
+as soon as violence, that is to say, the possibility of profiting by
+the labors of others without toil of one's own, exists in a
+community, then that profiting by the labors of other men is also
+expressed by money, without any distinction of the persons on whom
+that violence is exercised.
+
+The landed proprietor has imposed upon his serfs natural debts, a
+certain quantity of linen, grain, and cattle, or a corresponding
+amount of money. One household has procured the cattle, but has paid
+money in lieu of linen. The proprietor takes the money to a certain
+amount only, because he knows that for that money they will make him
+the same quantity of linen, (generally he takes a little more, in
+order to be sure that they will make it for the same amount); and
+this money, evidently, represents for the proprietor the obligation
+of other people to toil.
+
+The peasant gives the money as an obligation, to he knows not whom,
+but to people, and there are many of them, who undertake for this
+money to make so much linen. But the people who undertake to make
+the linen, do so because they have not succeeded in raising sheep,
+and in place of the sheep, they must pay money; but the peasant who
+takes money for his sheep takes it because he must pay for grain
+which did not bear well this year. The same thing goes on throughout
+this realm, and throughout the whole world.
+
+A man sells the product of his labor, past, present or to come,
+sometimes his food, and generally not because money constitutes for
+him a convenient means of exchange. He could have effected the
+barter without money, but he does so because money is exacted from
+him by violence as a lien on his labor.
+
+When the sovereign of Egypt exacted labor from his slaves, the slaves
+gave all their labor, but only their past and present labor, their
+future labor they could not give. But with the dissemination of
+money tokens, and the credit which had its rise in them, it became
+possible to sell one's future toil for money. Money, with co-
+existent violence in the community, only represents the possibility
+of a new form of impersonal slavery, which has taken the place of
+personal slavery. The slave-owner has a right to the labor of Piotr,
+Ivan, and Sidor. But the owner of money, in a place where money is
+demanded from all, has a right to the toil of all those nameless
+people who are in need of money. Money has set aside all the
+oppressive features of slavery, under which an owner knows his right
+to Ivan, and with them it has set aside all humane relations between
+the owner and the slave, which mitigated the burden of personal
+thraldom.
+
+I will not allude to the fact, that such a condition of things is,
+possibly, necessary for the development of mankind, for progress, and
+so forth,--that I do not contest. I have merely tried to elucidate
+to myself the idea of money, and that universal error into which I
+fell when I accepted money as the representative of labor. I became
+convinced, after experience, that money is not the representative of
+labor, but, in the majority of cases, the representative of violence,
+or of especially complicated sharp practices founded on violence.
+
+Money, in our day, has completely lost that significance which it is
+very desirable that it should possess, as the representative of one's
+own labor; such a significance it has only as an exception, but, as a
+general rule, it has been converted into a right or a possibility of
+profiting by the toil of others.
+
+The dissemination of money, of credit, and of all sorts of money
+tokens, confirms this significance of money ever more and more.
+Money is a new form of slavery, which differs from the old form of
+slavery only in its impersonality, its annihilation of all humane
+relations with the slave.
+
+Money--money, is a value which is always equal to itself, and is
+always considered legal and righteous, and whose use is regarded as
+not immoral, just as the right of slavery was regarded.
+
+In my young days, the game of loto was introduced into the clubs.
+Everybody rushed to play it, and, as it was said, many ruined
+themselves, rendered their families miserable, lost other people's
+money, and government funds, and committed suicide; and the game was
+prohibited, and it remains prohibited to this day.
+
+I remember to have seen old and unsentimental gamblers, who told me
+that this game was particularly pleasing because you did not see from
+whom you were winning, as is the case in other games; a lackey
+brought, not money, but chips; each man lost a little stake, and his
+disappointment was not visible . . . It is the same with roulette,
+which is everywhere prohibited, and not without reason.
+
+It is the same with money. I possess a magic, inexhaustible ruble; I
+cut off my coupons, and have retired from all the business of the
+world. Whom do I injure,--I, the most inoffensive and kindest of
+men? But this is nothing more than playing at loto or roulette,
+where I do not see the man who shoots himself, because of his losses,
+after procuring for me those coupons which I cut off from the bonds
+so accurately with a strictly right-angled corner.
+
+I have done nothing, I do nothing, and I shall do nothing, except cut
+off those coupons; and I firmly believe that money is the
+representative of labor! Surely, this is amazing! And people talk
+of madmen, after that! Why, what degree of lunacy can be more
+frightful than this? A sensible, educated, in all other respects
+sane man lives in a senseless manner, and soothes himself for not
+uttering the word which it is indispensably necessary that he should
+utter, with the idea that there is some sense in his conclusions, and
+he considers himself a just man. Coupons--the representatives of
+toil! Toil! Yes, but of whose toil? Evidently not of the man who
+owns them, but of him who labors.
+
+Slavery is far from being suppressed. It has been suppressed in Rome
+and in America, and among us: but only certain laws have been
+abrogated; only the word, not the thing, has been put down. Slavery
+is the freeing of ourselves alone from the toil which is necessary
+for the satisfaction of our demands, by the transfer of this toil to
+others; and wherever there exists a man who does not work, not
+because others work lovingly for him, but where he possesses the
+power of not working, and forces others to work for him, there
+slavery exists. There too, where, as in all European societies,
+there are people who make use of the labor of thousands of men, and
+regard this as their right,--there slavery exists in its broadest
+measure.
+
+And money is the same thing as slavery. Its object and its
+consequences are the same. Its object is--that one may rid one's
+self of the first born of all laws, as a profoundly thoughtful writer
+from the ranks of the people has expressed it; from the natural law
+of life, as we have called it; from the law of personal labor for the
+satisfaction of our own wants. And the results of money are the same
+as the results of slavery, for the proprietor; the creation, the
+invention of new and ever new and never-ending demands, which can
+never be satisfied; the enervation of poverty, vice, and for the
+slaves, the persecution of man and their degradation to the level of
+the beasts.
+
+Money is a new and terrible form of slavery, and equally demoralizing
+with the ancient form of slavery for both slave and slave-owner; only
+much worse, because it frees the slave and the slave-owner from their
+personal, humane relations.]
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVIII.
+
+
+
+I am always surprised by the oft-repeated words: "Yes, this is so in
+theory, but how is it in practice?" Just as though theory were fine
+words, requisite for conversation, but not for the purpose of having
+all practice, that is, all activity, indispensably founded on them.
+There must be a fearful number of stupid theories current in the
+world, that such an extraordinary idea should have become prevalent.
+Theory is what a man thinks on a subject, but its practice is what he
+does. How can a man think it necessary to do so and so, and then do
+the contrary? If the theory of baking bread is, that it must first
+be mixed, and then set to rise, no one except a lunatic, knowing this
+theory, would do the reverse. But it has become the fashion with us
+to say, that "this is so in theory, but how about the practice?"
+
+In the matter which interests me now, that has been confirmed which I
+have always thought,--that practice infallibly flows from theory, and
+not that it justifies it, but it cannot possibly be otherwise, for if
+I have understood the thing of which I have been thinking, then I
+cannot carry out this thing otherwise than as I have understood it.
+
+I wanted to help the unfortunate only because I had money, and I
+shared the general belief that money was the representative of labor,
+or, on the whole, something legal and good. But, having begun to
+give away this money, I saw, when I gave the bills which I had
+accumulated from poor people, that I was doing precisely that which
+was done by some landed proprietors who made some of their serfs wait
+on others. I saw that every use of money, whether for making
+purchases, or for giving away without an equivalent to another, is
+handing over a note for extortion from the poor, or its transfer to
+another man for extortion from the poor. I saw that money in itself
+was not only not good, but evidently evil, and that it deprives us of
+our highest good,--labor, and thereby of the enjoyment of our labor,
+and that that blessing I was not in a position to confer on any one,
+because I was myself deprived of it: I do not work, and I take no
+pleasure in making use of the labor of others.
+
+It would appear that there is something peculiar in this abstract
+argument as to the nature of money. But this argument which I have
+made not for the sake of argument, but for the solution of the
+problem of my life, of my sufferings, was for me an answer to my
+question: What is to be done?
+
+As soon as I grasped the meaning of riches, and of money, it not only
+became clear and indisputable to me, what I ought to do, but also
+clear and indisputable what others ought to do, because they would
+infallibly do it. I had only actually come to understand what I had
+known for a long time previously, the theory which was given to men
+from the very earliest times, both by Buddha, and Isaiah, and Lao-
+Tze, and Socrates, and in a peculiarly clear and indisputable manner
+by Jesus Christ and his forerunner, John the Baptist. John the
+Baptist, in answer to the question of the people,--What were they to
+do? replied simply, briefly, and clearly: "He that hath two coats,
+let him impart to him that hath none; and he that hath meat, let him
+do likewise" (Luke iii. 10, 11). In a similar manner, but with even
+greater clearness, and on many occasions, Christ spoke. He said:
+"Blessed are the poor, and woe to the rich." He said that it is
+impossible to serve God and mammon. He forbade his disciples to take
+not only money, but also two garments. He said to the rich young
+man, that he could not enter into the kingdom of heaven because he
+was rich, and that it was easier for a camel to go through the eye of
+a needle, than for a rich man to enter the kingdom of God. He said
+that he who should not leave every thing, houses and children and
+lands, and follow him, could not be his disciple. He told the
+parable of the rich man who did nothing bad, like our own rich men,
+but who only arrayed himself in costly garments, and ate and drank
+daintily, and who lost his soul thereby; and of poor Lazarus, who had
+done nothing good, but who was saved merely because he was poor.
+
+This theory was sufficiently familiar to me, but the false teachings
+of the world had so obscured it that it had become for me a theory in
+the sense which people are fond of attributing to that term, that is
+to say, empty words. But as soon as I had succeeded in destroying in
+my consciousness the sophisms of worldly teaching, theory conformed
+to practice, and the truth with regard to my life and to the life of
+the people about me became its conclusion.
+
+I understood that man, besides life for his own personal good, is
+unavoidably bound to serve the good of others also; that, if we take
+an illustration from the animal kingdom,--as some people are fond of
+doing, defending violence and conflict by the conflict for existence
+in the animal kingdom,--the illustration must be taken from
+gregarious animals, like bees; that consequently man, not to mention
+the love to his neighbor incumbent on him, is called upon, both by
+reason and by his nature, to serve other people and the common good
+of humanity. I comprehended that the natural law of man is that
+according to which only he can fulfil destiny, and therefore be
+happy. I understood that this law has been and is broken hereby,--
+that people get rid of labor by force (like the robber bees), make
+use of the toil of others, directing this toil, not to the common
+weal, but to the private satisfaction of swift-growing desires; and,
+precisely as in the case of the robber bees, they perish in
+consequence. [I understood that the original form of this
+disinclination for the law is the brutal violence against weaker
+individuals, against women, wars and imprisonments, whose sequel is
+slavery, and also the present reign of money. I understood that
+money is the impersonal and concealed enslavement of the poor. And,
+once having perceived the significance of money as slavery, I could
+not but hate it, nor refrain from doing all in my power to free
+myself from it.] {21}
+
+When I was a slave-owner, and comprehended the immorality of my
+position, I tried to escape from it. My escape consisted in this,
+that I, regarding it as immoral, tried to exercise my rights as
+slave-owner as little as possible, but to live, and to allow other
+people to live, as though that right did not exist. And I cannot
+refrain from doing the same thing now in reference to the present
+form of slavery,--exercising my right to the labor of others as
+little as possible, i.e., hiring and purchasing as little as
+possible.
+
+The root of every slavery is the use of the labor of others; and
+hence, the compelling others to it is founded indifferently on my
+right to the slave, or on my possession of money which is
+indispensable to him. If I really do not approve, and if I regard as
+an evil, the employment of the labor of others, then I shall use
+neither my right nor my money for that purpose; I shall not compel
+others to toil for me, but I shall endeavor to free them from the
+labor which they have performed for me, as far as possible, either by
+doing without this labor or by performing it for myself.
+
+And this very simple and unavoidable deduction enters into all the
+details of my life, effects a total change in it, and at one blow
+releases me from those moral sufferings which I have undergone at the
+sight of the sufferings and the vice of the people, and instantly
+annihilates all three causes of my inability to aid the poor, which I
+had encountered while seeking the cause of my lack of success.
+
+The first cause was the herding of the people in towns, and the
+absorption there of the wealth of the country. All that a man needs
+is to understand how every hiring or purchase is a handle to
+extortion from the poor, and that therefore he must abstain from
+them, and must try to fulfil his own requirements; and not a single
+man will then quit the country, where all wants can be satisfied
+without money, for the city, where it is necessary to buy every
+thing: and in the country he will be in a position to help the
+needy, as has been my own experience and the experience of every one
+else.
+
+The second cause is the estrangement of the rich from the poor. A
+man needs but to refrain from buying, from hiring, and, disdaining no
+sort of work, to satisfy his requirements himself, and the former
+estrangement will immediately be annihilated, and the man, having
+rejected luxury and the services of others, will amalgamate with the
+mass of the working people, and, standing shoulder to shoulder with
+the working people, he can help them.
+
+The third cause was shame, founded on a consciousness of immorality
+in my owning that money with which I desired to help people. All
+that is required is: to understand the significance of money as
+impersonal slavery, which it has acquired among us, in order to
+escape for the future from falling into the error according to which
+money, though evil in itself, can be an instrument of good, and in
+order to refrain from acquiring money; and to rid one's self of it in
+order to be in a position to do good to people, that is, to bestow on
+them one's labor, and not the labor of another.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIX.
+
+
+
+[I saw that money is the cause of suffering and vice among the
+people, and that, if I desired to help people, the first thing that
+was required of me was not to create those unfortunates whom I wished
+to assist.
+
+I came to the conclusion that the man who does not love vice and the
+suffering of the people should not make use of money, thus presenting
+an inducement to extortion from the poor, by forcing them to work for
+him; and that, in order not to make use of the toil of others, he
+must demand as little from others as possible, and work as much as
+possible himself.] {22}
+
+By dint of a long course of reasoning, I came to this inevitable
+conclusion, which was drawn thousands of years ago by the Chinese in
+the saying, "If there is one idle man, there is another dying with
+hunger to offset him.
+
+[Then what are we to do? John the Baptist gave the answer to this
+very question two thousand years ago. And when the people asked him,
+"What are we to do?" he said, "Let him that hath two garments impart
+to him that hath none, and let him that hath meat do the same." What
+is the meaning of giving away one garment out of two, and half of
+one's food? It means giving to others every superfluity, and
+thenceforth taking nothing superfluous from people.
+
+This expedient, which furnishes such perfect satisfaction to the
+moral feelings, kept my eyes fast bound, and binds all our eyes; and
+we do not see it, but gaze aside.
+
+This is precisely like a personage on the stage, who had entered a
+long time since, and all the spectators see him, and it is obvious
+that the actors cannot help seeing him, but the point on the stage
+lies in the acting characters pretending not to see him, and in
+suffering from his absence.] {23}
+
+Thus we, in our efforts to recover from our social diseases, search
+in all quarters, governmental and anti-governmental, and in
+scientific and in philanthropic superstitions; and we do not see what
+is perfectly visible to every eye.
+
+For the man who really suffers from the sufferings of the people who
+surround us, there exists the very plainest, simplest, and easiest
+means; the only possible one for the cure of the evil about us, and
+for the acquisition of a consciousness of the legitimacy of his life;
+the one given by John the Baptist, and confirmed by Christ: not to
+have more than one garment, and not to have money. And not to have
+any money, means, not to employ the labor of others, and hence, first
+of all, to do with our own hands every thing that we can possibly do.
+
+This is so clear and simple! But it is clear and simple when the
+requirements are simple. I live in the country. I lie on the oven,
+and I order my debtor, my neighbor, to chop wood and light my fire.
+It is very clear that I am lazy, and that I tear my neighbor away
+from his affairs, and I shall feel mortified, and I shall find it
+tiresome to lie still all the time; and I shall go and split my wood
+for myself.
+
+But the delusion of slavery of all descriptions lies so far back, so
+much of artificial exaction has sprung up upon it, so many people,
+accustomed in different degrees to these habits, are interwoven with
+each other, enervated people, spoiled for generations, and such
+complicated delusions and justifications for their luxury and
+idleness have been devised by people, that it is far from being so
+easy for a man who stands at the summit of the ladder of idle people
+to understand his sin, as it is for the peasant who has made his
+neighbor build his fire.
+
+It is terribly difficult for people at the top of this ladder to
+understand what is required of them. [Their heads are turned by the
+height of this ladder of lies, upon which they find themselves when a
+place on the ground is offered to them, to which they must descend in
+order to begin to live, not yet well, but no longer cruelly,
+inhumanly; for this reason, this clear and simple truth appears
+strange to these people. For the man with ten servants, liveries,
+coachmen, cooks, pictures, pianofortes, that will infallibly appear
+strange, and even ridiculous, which is the simplest, the first act
+of--I will not say every good man--but of every man who is not
+wicked: to cut his own wood with which his food is cooked, and with
+which he warms himself; to himself clean those boots with which he
+has heedlessly stepped in the mire; to himself fetch that water with
+which he preserves his cleanliness, and to carry out that dirty water
+in which he has washed himself.] {24}
+
+But, besides the remoteness of people from the truth, there is
+another cause which prevents people from seeing the obligation for
+them of the simplest and most natural personal, physical labor for
+themselves: this is the complication, the inextricability of the
+conditions, the advantage of all the people who are bound together
+among themselves by money, in which the rich man lives: My luxurious
+life feeds people. What would become of my old valet if I were to
+discharge him? What! we must all do every thing necessary,--make our
+clothes and hew wood? . . . And how about the division of labor?"
+
+[This morning I stepped out into the corridor where the fires were
+being built. A peasant was making a fire in the stove which warms my
+son's room. I went in; the latter was asleep. It was eleven o'clock
+in the morning. To-day is a holiday: there is some excuse, there
+are no lessons.
+
+The smooth-skinned, eighteen-year-old youth, with a beard, who had
+eaten his fill on the preceding evening, sleeps until eleven o'clock.
+But the peasant of his age had been up at dawn, and had got through a
+quantity of work, and was attending to his tenth stove, while the
+former slept. "The peasant shall not make the fire in his stove to
+warm that smooth, lazy body of his!" I thought. But I immediately
+recollected that this stove also warmed the room of the housekeeper,
+a woman forty years of age, who, on the evening before, had been
+making preparations up to three o'clock in the morning for the supper
+which my son had eaten, and that she had cleared the table, and risen
+at seven, nevertheless. The peasant was building the fire for her
+also. And under her name the lazybones was warming himself.
+
+It is true that the interests of all are interwoven; but, even
+without any prolonged reckoning, the conscience of each man will say
+on whose side lies labor, and on whose idleness. But although
+conscience says this, the account-book, the cash-book, says it still
+more clearly. The more money any one spends, the more idle he is,
+that is to say, the more he makes others work for him. The less he
+spends, the more he works.] {25} But trade, but public undertakings,
+and, finally, the most terrible of words, culture, the development of
+sciences, and the arts,--what of them?
+
+[If I live I will make answer to those points, and in detail; and
+until such answer I will narrate the following.] {25}
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XX.
+
+
+
+LIFE IN THE CITY.
+
+Last year, in March, I was returning home late at night. As I turned
+from the Zubova into Khamovnitchesky Lane, I saw some black spots on
+the snow of the Dyevitchy Pole (field). Something was moving about
+in one place. I should not have paid any attention to this, if the
+policeman who was standing at the end of the street had not shouted
+in the direction of the black spots, -
+
+"Vasily! why don't you bring her in?"
+
+"She won't come!" answered a voice, and then the spot moved towards
+the policeman.
+
+I halted and asked the police-officer, "What is it?"
+
+He said,--"They are taking a girl from the Rzhanoff house to the
+station-house; and she is hanging back, she won't walk." A house-
+porter in a sheepskin coat was leading her. She was walking forward,
+and he was pushing her from behind. All of us, I and the porter and
+the policeman, were dressed in winter clothes, but she had nothing on
+over her dress. In the darkness I could make out only her brown
+dress, and the kerchiefs on her head and neck. She was short in
+stature, as is often the case with the prematurely born, with small
+feet, and a comparatively broad and awkward figure.
+
+"We're waiting for you, you carrion. Get along, what do you mean by
+it? I'll give it to you!" shouted the policeman. He was evidently
+tired, and he had had too much of her. She advanced a few paces, and
+again halted.
+
+The little old porter, a good-natured fellow (I know him), tugged at
+her hand. "Here, I'll teach you to stop! On with you!" he repeated,
+as though in anger. She staggered, and began to talk in a discordant
+voice. At every sound there was a false note, both hoarse and
+whining.
+
+"Come now, you're shoving again. I'll get there some time!"
+
+She stopped and then went on. I followed them.
+
+"You'll freeze," said the porters
+
+"The likes of us don't freeze: I'm hot."
+
+She tried to jest, but her words sounded like scolding. She halted
+again under the lantern which stands not far from our house, and
+leaned against, almost hung over, the fence, and began to fumble for
+something among her skirts, with benumbed and awkward hands. Again
+they shouted at her, but she muttered something and did something.
+In one hand she held a cigarette bent into a bow, in the other a
+match. I paused behind her; I was ashamed to pass her, and I was
+ashamed to stand and look on. But I made up my mind, and stepped
+forward. Her shoulder was lying against the fence, and against the
+fence it was that she vainly struck the match and flung it away. I
+looked in her face. She was really a person prematurely born; but,
+as it seemed to me, already an old woman. I credited her with thirty
+years. A dirty hue of face; small, dull, tipsy eyes; a button-like
+nose; curved moist lips with drooping corners, and a short wisp of
+harsh hair escaping from beneath her kerchief; a long flat figure,
+stumpy hands and feet. I paused opposite her. She stared at me, and
+burst into a laugh, as though she knew all that was going on in my
+mind.
+
+I felt that it was necessary to say something to her. I wanted to
+show her that I pitied her.
+
+"Are your parents alive?" I inquired.
+
+She laughed hoarsely, with an expression which said, "he's making up
+queer things to ask."
+
+"My mother is," said she. "But what do you want?"
+
+"And how old are you?"
+
+"Sixteen," said she, answering promptly to a question which was
+evidently customary.
+
+"Come, march, you'll freeze, you'll perish entirely," shouted the
+policeman; and she swayed away from the fence, and, staggering along,
+she went down Khamovnitchesky Lane to the police-station; and I
+turned to the wicket, and entered the house, and inquired whether my
+daughters had returned. I was told that they had been to an evening
+party, had had a very merry time, had come home, and were in bed.
+
+Next morning I wanted to go to the station-house to learn what had
+been done with this unfortunate woman, and I was preparing to go out
+very early, when there came to see me one of those unlucky noblemen,
+who, through weakness, have dropped from the gentlemanly life to
+which they are accustomed, and who alternately rise and fall. I had
+been acquainted with this man for three years. In the course of
+those three years, this man had several times made way with every
+thing that he had, and even with all his clothes; the same thing had
+just happened again, and he was passing the nights temporarily in the
+Rzhanoff house, in the night-lodging section, and he had come to me
+for the day. He met me as I was going out, at the entrance, and
+without listening to me he began to tell me what had taken place in
+the Rzhanoff house the night before. He began his narrative, and did
+not half finish it; all at once (he is an old man who has seen men
+under all sorts of aspects) he burst out sobbing, and flooded has
+countenance with tears, and when he had become silent, turned has
+face to the wall. This is what he told me. Every thing that he
+related to me was absolutely true. I authenticated his story on the
+spot, and learned fresh particulars which I will relate separately.
+
+In that night-lodging house, on the lower floor, in No. 32, in which
+my friend had spent the night, among the various, ever-changing
+lodgers, men and women, who came together there for five kopeks,
+there was a laundress, a woman thirty years of age, light-haired,
+peaceable and pretty, but sickly. The mistress of the quarters had a
+boatman lover. In the summer her lover kept a boat, and in the
+winter they lived by letting accommodations to night-lodgers: three
+kopeks without a pillow, five kopeks with a pillow.
+
+The laundress had lived there for several months, and was a quiet
+woman; but latterly they had not liked her, because she coughed and
+prevented the women from sleeping. An old half-crazy woman eighty
+years old, in particular, also a regular lodger in these quarters,
+hated the laundress, and imbittered the latter's life because she
+prevented her sleeping, and cleared her throat all night like a
+sheep. The laundress held her peace; she was in debt for her
+lodgings, and was conscious of her guilt, and therefore she was bound
+to be quiet. She began to go more and more rarely to her work, as
+her strength failed her, and therefore she could not pay her
+landlady; and for the last week she had not been out to work at all,
+and had only poisoned the existence of every one, especially of the
+old woman, who also did not go out, with her cough. Four days before
+this, the landlady had given the laundress notice to leave the
+quarters: the latter was already sixty kopeks in debt, and she
+neither paid them, nor did the landlady foresee any possibility of
+getting them; and all the bunks were occupied, and the women all
+complained of the laundress's cough.
+
+When the landlady gave the laundress notice, and told her that she
+must leave the lodgings if she did not pay up, the old woman rejoiced
+and thrust the laundress out of doors. The laundress departed, but
+returned in an hour, and the landlady had not the heart to put her
+out again. And the second and the third day, she did not turn her
+out. "Where am I to go?" said the laundress. But on the third day,
+the landlady's lover, a Moscow man, who knew the regulations and how
+to manage, sent for the police. A policeman with sword and pistol on
+a red cord came to the lodgings, and with courteous words he led the
+laundress into the street.
+
+It was a clear, sunny, but freezing March day. The gutters were
+flowing, the house-porters were picking at the ice. The cabman's
+sleigh jolted over the icy snow, and screeched over the stones. The
+laundress walked up the street on the sunny side, went to the church,
+and seated herself at the entrance, still on the sunny side. But
+when the sun began to sink behind the houses, the puddles began to be
+skimmed over with a glass of frost, and the laundress grew cold and
+wretched. She rose, and dragged herself . . . whither? Home, to the
+only home where she had lived so long. While she was on her way,
+resting at times, dusk descended. She approached the gates, turned
+in, slipped, groaned and fell.
+
+One man came up, and then another. "She must be drunk." Another man
+came up, and stumbled over the laundress, and said to the potter:
+"What drunken woman is this wallowing at your gate? I came near
+breaking my head over her; take her away, won't you?"
+
+The porter came. The laundress was dead. This is what my friend
+told me. It may be thought that I have wilfully mixed up facts,--I
+encounter a prostitute of fifteen, and the story of this laundress.
+But let no one imagine this; it is exactly what happened in the
+course of one night (only I do not remember which) in March, 1884.
+And so, after hearing my friend's tale, I went to the station-house,
+with the intention of proceeding thence to the Rzhanoff house to
+inquire more minutely into the history of the laundress. The weather
+was very beautiful and sunny; and again, through the stars of the
+night-frost, water was to be seen trickling in the shade, and in the
+glare of the sun on Khamovnitchesky square every thing was melting,
+and the water was streaming. The river emitted a humming noise. The
+trees of the Neskutchny garden looked blue across the river; the
+reddish-brown sparrows, invisible in winter, attracted attention by
+their sprightliness; people also seemed desirous of being merry, but
+all of them had too many cares. The sound of the bells was audible,
+and at the foundation of these mingling sounds, the sounds of shots
+could be heard from the barracks, the whistle of rifle-balls and
+their crack against the target.
+
+I entered the station-house. In the station some armed policemen
+conducted me to their chief. He was similarly armed with sword and
+pistol, and he was engaged in taking some measures with regard to a
+tattered, trembling old man, who was standing before him, and who
+could not answer the questions put to him, on account of his
+feebleness. Having finished his business with the old man, he turned
+to me. I inquired about the girl of the night before. At first he
+listened to me attentively, but afterwards he began to smile, at my
+ignorance of the regulations, in consequence of which she had been
+taken to the station-house; and particularly at my surprise at her
+youth.
+
+"Why, there are plenty of them of twelve, thirteen, or fourteen years
+of age," he said cheerfully.
+
+But in answer to my question about the girl whom I had seen on the
+preceding evening, he explained to me that she must have been sent to
+the committee (so it appeared). To my question where she had passed
+the night, he replied in an undecided manner. He did not recall the
+one to whom I referred. There were so many of them every day.
+
+In No. 32 of the Rzhanoff house I found the sacristan already reading
+prayers over the dead woman. They had taken her to the bunk which
+she had formerly occupied; and the lodgers, all miserable beings, had
+collected money for the masses for her soul, a coffin and a shroud,
+and the old women had dressed her and laid her out. The sacristan
+was reading something in the gloom; a woman in a long wadded cloak
+was standing there with a wax candle; and a man (a gentleman, I must
+state) in a clean coat with a lamb's-skin collar, polished overshoes,
+and a starched shirt, was holding one like it. This was her brother.
+They had hunted him up.
+
+I went past the dead woman to the landlady's nook, and questioned her
+about the whole business.
+
+She was alarmed at my queries; she was evidently afraid that she
+would be blamed for something; but afterwards she began to talk
+freely, and told me every thing. As I passed back, I glanced at the
+dead woman. All dead people are handsome, but this dead woman was
+particularly beautiful and touching in her coffin; her pure, pale
+face, with closed swollen eyes, sunken cheeks, and soft reddish hair
+above the lofty brow,--a weary and kind and not a sad but a surprised
+face. And in fact, if the living do not see, the dead are surprised.
+
+On the same day that I wrote the above, there was a great ball in
+Moscow.
+
+That night I left the house at nine o'clock. I live in a locality
+which is surrounded by factories, and I left the house after the
+factory-whistles had sounded, releasing the people for a day of
+freedom after a week of unremitting toil.
+
+Factory-hands overtook me, and I overtook others of them, directing
+their steps to the drinking-shops and taverns. Many were already
+intoxicated, many were women. Every morning at five o'clock we can
+hear one whistle, a second, a third, a tenth, and so forth, and so
+forth. That means that the toil of women, children, and of old men
+has begun. At eight o'clock another whistle, which signifies a
+breathing-spell of half an hour. At twelve, a third: this means an
+hour for dinner. And a fourth at eight, which denotes the end of the
+day.
+
+By an odd coincidence, all three of the factories which are situated
+near me produce only articles which are in demand for balls.
+
+In one factory, the nearest, only stockings are made; in another
+opposite, silken fabrics; in the third, perfumes and pomades.
+
+It is possible to listen to these whistles, and connect no other idea
+with them than as denoting the time: "There's the whistle already,
+it is time to go to walk." But one can also connect with those
+whistles that which they signify in reality; that first whistle, at
+five o'clock, means that people, often all without exception, both
+men and women, sleeping in a damp cellar, must rise, and hasten to
+that building buzzing with machines, and must take their places at
+their work, whose end and use for themselves they do not see, and
+thus toil, often in heat and a stifling atmosphere, in the midst of
+dirt, and with the very briefest breathing-spells, an hour, two
+hours, three hours, twelve, and even more hours in succession. They
+fall into a doze, and again they rise. And this, for them, senseless
+work, to which they are driven only by necessity, is continued over
+and over again.
+
+And thus one week succeeds another with the breaks of holidays; and I
+see these work-people released on one of these holidays. They emerge
+into the street. Everywhere there are drinking-shops, taverns, and
+loose girls. And they, in their drunken state, drag by the hand each
+other, and girls like the one whom I saw taken to the station-house;
+they drag with them cabmen, and they ride and they walk from one
+tavern to another; and they curse and stagger, and say they
+themselves know not what. I had previously seen such unsteady gait
+on the part of factory-hands, and had turned aside in disgust, and
+had been on the point of rebuking them; but ever since I have been in
+the habit of hearing those whistles every day, and understand their
+meaning, I am only amazed that they, all the men, do not come to the
+condition of the "golden squad," of which Moscow is full, {26} [and
+the women to the state of the one whom I had seen near my house].
+{27}
+
+Thus I walked along, and scrutinized these factory-hands, as long as
+they roamed the streets, which was until eleven o'clock. Then their
+movements began to calm down. Some drunken men remained here and
+there, and here and there I encountered men who were being taken to
+the station-house. And then carriages began to make their appearance
+on all sides, directing their course toward one point.
+
+On the box sits a coachman, sometimes in a sheepskin coat; and a
+footman, a dandy, with a cockade. Well-fed horses in saddle-cloths
+fly through the frost at the rate of twenty versts an hour; in the
+carriages sit ladies muffled in round cloaks, and carefully tending
+their flowers and head-dresses. Every thing from the horse-
+trappings, the carriages, the gutta-percha wheels, the cloth of the
+coachman's coat, to the stockings, shoes, flowers, velvet, gloves,
+and perfumes,--every thing is made by those people, some of whom
+often roll drunk into their dens or sleeping-rooms, and some stay
+with disreputable women in the night-lodging houses, while still
+others are put in jail. Thus past them in all their work, and over
+them all, ride the frequenters of balls; and it never enters their
+heads, that there is any connection between these balls to which they
+make ready to go, and these drunkards at whom their coachman shouts
+so roughly.
+
+These people enjoy themselves at the ball with the utmost composure
+of spirit, and assurance that they are doing nothing wrong, but
+something very good. Enjoy themselves! Enjoy themselves from eleven
+o'clock until six in the morning, in the very dead of night, at the
+very hour when people are tossing and turning with empty stomachs in
+the night-lodging houses, and while some are dying, as did the
+laundress.
+
+Their enjoyment consists in this,--that the women and young girls,
+having bared their necks and arms, and applied bustles behind, place
+themselves in a situation in which no uncorrupted woman or maiden
+would care to display herself to a man, on any consideration in the
+world; and in this half-naked condition, with their uncovered bosoms
+exposed to view, with arms bare to the shoulder, with a bustle behind
+and tightly swathed hips, under the most brilliant light, women and
+maidens, whose chief virtue has always been modesty, exhibit
+themselves in the midst of strange men, who are also clad in
+improperly tight-fitting garments; and to the sound of maddening
+music, they embrace and whirl. Old women, often as naked as the
+young ones, sit and look on, and eat and drink savory things; old men
+do the same. It is not to be wondered at that this should take place
+at night, when all the common people are asleep, so that no one may
+see them. But this is not done with the object of concealment: it
+seems to them that there is nothing to conceal; that it is a very
+good thing; that by this merry-making, in which the labor of
+thousands of toiling people is destroyed, they not only do not injure
+any one, but that by this very act they furnish the poor with the
+means of subsistence. Possibly it is very merry at balls. But how
+does this come about? When we see that there is a man in the
+community, in our midst, who has had no food, or who is freezing, we
+regret our mirth, and we cannot be cheerful until he is fed and
+warmed, not to mention the impossibility of imagining people who can
+indulge in such mirth as causes suffering to others. The mirth of
+wicked little boys, who pitch a dog's tail in a split stick, and make
+merry over it, is repulsive and incomprehensible to us.
+
+In the same manner here, in these diversions of ours, blindness has
+fallen upon us, and we do not see the split stick with which we have
+pitched all those people who suffer for our amusement.
+
+[We live as though there were no connection between the dying
+laundress, the prostitute of fourteen, and our own life; and yet the
+connection between them strikes us in the face.
+
+We may say: "But we personally have not pinched any tail in a
+stick;" but we have no right, to deny that had the tail not been
+pitched, our merry-making would not have taken place. We do not see
+what connection exists between the laundress and our luxury; but that
+is not because no such connection does exist, but because we have
+placed a screen in front of us, so that we may not see.
+
+If there were no screen, we should see that which it is impossible
+not to see.] {28}
+
+Surely all the women who attended that ball in dresses worth a
+hundred and fifty rubles each were born not in a ballroom, or at
+Madame Minanguoit's; but they have lived in the country, and have
+seen the peasants; they know their own nurse and maid, whose father
+and brother are poor, for whom the earning of a hundred and fifty
+rubles for a cottage is the object of a long, laborious life. Each
+woman knows this. How could she enjoy herself, when she knew that
+she wore on her bared body at that ball the cottage which is the
+dream of her good maid's father and brother? But let us suppose that
+she could not make this reflection; but since velvet and silk and
+flowers and lace and dresses do not grow of themselves, but are made
+by people, it would seem that she could not help knowing what sort of
+people make all these things, and under what conditions, and why they
+do it. She cannot fail to know that the seamstress, with whom she
+has already quarrelled, did not make her dress in the least out of
+love for her; therefore, she cannot help knowing that all these
+things were made for her as a matter of necessity, that her laces,
+flowers, and velvet have been made in the same way as her dress.
+
+But possibly they are in such darkness that they do not consider
+this. One thing she cannot fail to know,--that five or six elderly
+and respectable, often sick, lackeys and maids have had no sleep, and
+have been put to trouble on her account. She has seen their weary,
+gloomy faces. She could not help knowing this also, that the cold
+that night reached twenty-eight degrees below zero, {29} and that the
+old coachman sat all night long in that temperature on his box. But
+I know that they really do not see this. And if they, these young
+women and girls, do not see this, on account of the hypnotic state
+superinduced in them by balls, it is impossible to condemn them.
+They, poor things, have done what is considered right by their
+elders; but how are their elders to explain away this their cruelty
+to the people?
+
+The elders always offer the explanation: "I compel no one. I
+purchase my things; I hire my men, my maid-servants, and my coachman.
+There is nothing wrong in buying and hiring. I force no one's
+inclination: I hire, and what harm is there in that?"
+
+I recently went to see an acquaintance. As I passed through one of
+the rooms, I was surprised to see two women seated at a table, as I
+knew that my friend was a bachelor. A thin, yellow, old-fashioned
+woman, thirty years of age, in a dress that had been carelessly
+thrown on, was doing something with her hands and fingers on the
+table, with great speed, trembling nervously the while, as though in
+a fit. Opposite her sat a young girl, who was also engaged in
+something, and who trembled in the same manner. Both women appeared
+to be afflicted with St. Vitus' dance. I stepped nearer to them, and
+looked to see what they were doing. They raised their eyes to me,
+but went on with their work with the same intentness. In front of
+them lay scattered tobacco and paper cases. They were making
+cigarettes. The woman rubbed the tobacco between her hands, pushed
+it into the machine, slipped on the cover, thrust the tobacco
+through, then tossed it to the girl. The girl twisted the paper,
+and, making it fast, threw it aside, and took up another. All thus
+was done with such swiftness, with such intentness, as it is
+impossible to describe to a man who has never seen it done. I
+expressed my surprise at their quickness.
+
+"I have been doing nothing else for fourteen years," said the woman.
+
+"Is it hard?"
+
+"Yes: it pains my chest, and makes my breathing hard."
+
+It was not necessary for her to add this, however. A look at the
+girl sufficed. She had worked at this for three years, but any one
+who had not seen her at this occupation would have said that here was
+a strong organism which was beginning to break down.
+
+My friend, a kind and liberal man, hires these women to fill his
+cigarettes at two rubles fifty kopeks the thousand. He has money,
+and he spends it for work. What harm is there in that? My friend
+rises at twelve o'clock. He passes the evening, from six until two,
+at cards, or at the piano. He eats and drinks savory things; others
+do all his work for him. He has devised a new source of pleasure,--
+smoking. He has taken up smoking within my memory.
+
+Here is a woman, and here is a girl, who can barely support
+themselves by turning themselves into machines, and they pass their
+whole lives inhaling tobacco, and thereby running their health. He
+has money which he never earned, and he prefers to play at whist to
+making his own cigarettes. He gives these women money on condition
+that they shall continue to live in the same wretched manner in which
+they are now living, that is to say, by making his cigarettes.
+
+I love cleanliness, and I give money only on the condition that the
+laundress shall wash the shirt which I change twice a day; and that
+shirt has destroyed the laundress's last remaining strength, and she
+has died. What is there wrong about that? People who buy and hire
+will continue to force other people to make velvet and confections,
+and will purchase them, without me; and no matter what I may do, they
+will hire cigarettes made and shirts washed. Then why should I
+deprive myself of velvet and confections and cigarettes and clean
+shirts, if things are definitively settled thus? This is the
+argument which I often, almost always, hear. This is the very
+argument which makes the mob which is destroying something, lose its
+senses. This is the very argument by which dogs are guided when one
+of them has flung himself on another dog, and overthrown him, and the
+rest of the pack rush up also, and tear their comrade in pieces.
+Other people have begun it, and have wrought mischief; then why
+should not I take advantage of it? Well, what will happen if I wear
+a soiled shirt, and make my own cigarettes? Will that make it easier
+for anybody else? ask people who would like to justify their course.
+If it were not so far from the truth, it would be a shame to answer
+such a question, but we have become so entangled that this question
+seems very natural to us; and hence, although it is a shame, it is
+necessary to reply to it.
+
+What difference will it make if I wear one shirt a week, and make may
+own cigarettes, or do not smoke at all? This difference, that some
+laundress and some cigarette-maker will exert their strength less,
+and that what I have spent for washing and for the making of
+cigarettes I can give to that very laundress, or even to other
+laundresses and toilers who are worn out with their labor, and who,
+instead of laboring beyond their strength, will then be able to rest,
+and drink tea. But to this I hear an objection. (It is so
+mortifying to rich and luxurious people to understand their
+position.) To this they say: "If I go about in a dirty shirt, and
+give up smoking, and hand over this money to the poor, the poor will
+still be deprived of every thing, and that drop in the sea of yours
+will help not at all."
+
+Such an objection it is a shame to answer. It is such a common
+retort. {30}
+
+If I had gone among savages, and they had regaled me with cutlets
+which struck me as savory, and if I should learn on the following day
+that these savory cutlets had been made from a prisoner whom they had
+slain for the sake of the savory cutlets, if I do not admit that it
+is a good thing to eat men, then, no matter how dainty the cutlets,
+no matter how universal the practice of eating men may be among my
+fellows, however insignificant the advantage to prisoners, prepared
+for consumption, may be my refusal to eat of the cutlets, I will not
+and I can not eat any more of them. I may, possibly, eat human
+flesh, when hunger compels me to it; but I will not make a feast, and
+I will not take part in feasts, of human flesh, and I will not seek
+out such feasts, and pride myself on my share in them.
+
+
+LIFE IN THE COUNTRY.
+
+
+But what is to be done? Surely it is not we who have done this? And
+if not we, who then?
+
+We say: "We have not done this, this has done itself;" as the
+children say, when they break any thing, that it broke itself. We
+say, that, so long as there is a city already in existence, we, by
+living in it, support the people, by purchasing their labor and
+services. But this is not so. And this is why. We only need to
+look ourselves, at the way we have in the country, and at the manner
+in which we support people there.
+
+The winter passes in town. Easter Week passes. On the boulevards,
+in the gardens in the parks, on the river, there is music. There are
+theatres, water-trips, walks, all sorts of illuminations and
+fireworks. But in the country there is something even better,--there
+are better air, trees and meadows, and the flowers are fresher. One
+should go thither where all these things have unfolded and blossomed
+forth. And the majority of wealthy people do go to the country to
+breathe the superior air, to survey these superior forests and
+meadows. And there the wealthy settle down in the country, and the
+gray peasants, who nourish themselves on bread and onions, who toil
+eighteen hours a day, who get no sound sleep by night, and who are
+clad in blouses. Here no one has led these people astray. There
+have been no factories nor industrial establishments, and there are
+none of those idle hands, of which there are so many in the city.
+Here the whole population never succeeds, all summer long, in
+completing all their tasks in season; and not only are there no idle
+hands, but a vast quantity of property is ruined for the lack of
+hands, and a throng of people, children, old men, and women, will
+perish through overstraining their powers in work which is beyond
+their strength. How do the rich order their lives there? In this
+fashion:-
+
+If there is an old-fashioned house, built under the serf regime, that
+house is repaired and embellished; if there is none, then a new one
+is erected, of two or three stories. The rooms, of which there are
+from twelve to twenty, and even more, are all six arshins in height.
+{31} Wood floors are laid down. The windows consist of one sheet of
+glass. There are rich rugs and costly furniture. The roads around
+the house are macadamized, the ground is levelled, flower-beds are
+laid out, croquet-grounds are prepared, swinging-rings for gymnastics
+are erected, reflecting globes, often orangeries, and hotbeds, and
+lofty stables always with complicated scroll-work on the gables and
+ridges.
+
+And here, in the country, an honest educated official, or noble
+family dwells. All the members of the family and their guests have
+assembled in the middle of June, because up to June, that is to say,
+up to the beginning of mowing-time, they have been studying and
+undergoing examinations; and they live there until September, that is
+to say, until harvest and sowing-time. The members of this family
+(as is the case with nearly every one in that circle) have lived in
+the country from the beginning of the press of work, the suffering
+time, not until the end of the season of toil (for in September
+sowing is still in progress, as well as the digging of potatoes), but
+until the strain of work has relaxed a little. During the whole of
+their residence in the country, all around them and beside them, that
+summer toil of the peasantry has been going on, of whose fatigues, no
+matter how much we may have heard, no matter how much we may have
+heard about it, no matter how much we may have gazed upon it, we can
+form no idea, unless we have had personal experience of it. And the
+members of this family, about ten in number, live exactly as they do
+in the city.
+
+At St. Peter's Day, {32} a strict fast, when the people's food
+consists of kvas, bread, and onions, the mowing begins.
+
+The business which is effected in mowing is one of the most important
+in the commune. Nearly every year, through the lack of hands and
+time, the hay crop may be lost by rain; and more or less strain of
+toil decides the question, as to whether twenty or more per cent of
+hay is to be added to the wealth of the people, or whether it is to
+rot or die where it stands. And additional hay means additional meat
+for the old, and additional milk for the children. Thus, in general
+and in particular, the question of bread for each one of the mowers,
+and of milk for himself and his children, in the ensuing winter, is
+then decided. Every one of the toilers, both male and female, knows
+this; even the children know that this is an important matter, and
+that it is necessary to strain every nerve to carry the jug of kvas
+to their father in the meadow at his mowing, and, shifting the heavy
+pitcher from hand to hand, to run barefooted as rapidly as possible,
+two versts from the village, in order to get there in season for
+dinner, and so that their fathers may not scold them.
+
+Every one knows, that, from the mowing season until the hay is got
+in, there will be no break in the work, and that there will be no
+time to breathe. And there is not the mowing alone. Every one of
+them has other affairs to attend to besides the mowing: the ground
+must be turned up and harrowed; and the women have linen and bread
+and washing to attend to; and the peasants have to go to the mill,
+and to town, and there are communal matters to attend to, and legal
+matters before the judge and the commissary of police; and the wagons
+to see to, and the horses to feed at night: and all, old and young,
+and sickly, labor to the last extent of their powers. The peasants
+toil so, that on every occasion, the mowers, before the end of the
+third stint, whether weak, young, or old, can hardly walk as they
+totter past the last rows, and only with difficulty are they able to
+rise after the breathing-spell; and the women, often pregnant, or
+nursing infants, work in the same way. The toil is intense and
+incessant. All work to the extreme bounds of their strength, and
+expend in this toil, not only the entire stock of their scanty
+nourishment, but all their previous stock. All of them--and they are
+not fat to begin with--grow gaunt after the "suffering" season.
+
+Here a little association is working at the mowing; three peasants,--
+one an old man, the second his nephew, a young married man, and a
+shoemaker, a thin, sinewy man. This hay-harvest will decide the fate
+of all of them for the winter. They have been laboring incessantly
+for two weeks, without rest. The rain has delayed their work. After
+the rain, when the hay has dried, they have decided to stack it, and,
+in order to accomplish this as speedily as possible, that two women
+for each of them shall follow their scythes. On the part of the old
+man go his wife, a woman of fifty, who has become unfit for work,
+having borne eleven children, who is deaf, but still a tolerably
+stout worker; and a thirteen-year-old daughter, who is short of
+stature, but a strong and clever girl. On the part of his nephew go
+his wife, a woman as strong and well-grown as a sturdy peasant, and
+his daughter-in-law, a soldier's wife, who is about to become a
+mother. On the part of the shoemaker go his wife, a stout laborer,
+and her aged mother, who has reached her eightieth year, and who
+generally goes begging. They all stand in line, and labor from
+morning till night, in the full fervor of the June sun. It is
+steaming hot, and rain threatens. Every hour of work is precious.
+It is a pity to tear one's self from work to fetch water or kvas. A
+tiny boy, the old woman's grandson, brings them water. The old
+woman, evidently only anxious lest she shall be driven away from her
+work, will not let the rake out of her hand, though it is evident
+that she can barely move, and only with difficulty. The little boy,
+all bent over, and stepping gently, with his tiny bare feet, drags
+along a jug of water, shifting it from hand to hand, for it is
+heavier than he. The young girl flings over her shoulder a load of
+hay which is also heavier than herself, advances a few steps, halts,
+and drops it, without the strength to carry it. The old woman of
+fifty rakes away without stopping, and with her kerchief awry she
+drags the hay, breathing heavily and tottering. The old woman of
+eighty only rakes the hay, but even this is beyond her strength; she
+slowly drags along her feet, shod with bast shoes, and, frowning, she
+gazes gloomily before her, like a seriously ill or dying person. The
+old man has intentionally sent her farther away than the rest, to
+rake near the cocks of hay, so that she may not keep in line with the
+others; but she does not fall in with this arrangement, and she toils
+on as long as the others do, with the same death-like, gloomy
+countenance. The sun is already setting behind the forest; but the
+cocks are not yet all heaped together, and much still remains to do.
+All feel that it is time to stop, but no one speaks, waiting until
+the others shall say it. Finally the shoemaker, conscious that his
+strength is exhausted, proposes to the old man, to leave the cocks
+until the morrow; and the old man consents, and the women instantly
+run for the garments, jugs, pitchforks; and the old woman immediately
+sits down just where she has been standings and then lies back with
+the same death-like look, staring straight in front of her. But the
+women are going; and she rises with a groan, and drags herself after
+them. And this will go on in July also, when the peasants, without
+obtaining sufficient sleep, reap the oats by night, lest it should
+fall, and the women rise gloomily to thresh out the straw for the
+bands to tie the sheaves; when this old woman, already utterly
+cramped by the labor of mowing, and the woman with child, and the
+young children, injure themselves overworking and over-drinking; and
+when neither hands, nor horses, nor carts will suffice to bring to
+the ricks that grain with which all men are nourished, and millions
+of poods {33} of which are daily required in Russia to keep people
+from perishing.
+
+And we live as though there were no connection between the dying
+laundress, the prostitute of fourteen years, the toilsome manufacture
+of cigarettes by women, the strained, intolerable, insufficiently fed
+toil of old women and children around us; we live as though there
+were no connection between this and our own lives.
+
+It seems to us, that suffering stands apart by itself, and our life
+apart by itself. We read the description of the life of the Romans,
+and we marvel at the inhumanity of those soulless Luculli, who
+satiated themselves on viands and wines while the populace were dying
+with hunger. We shake our heads, and we marvel at the savagery of
+our grandfathers, who were serf-owners, supporters of household
+orchestras and theatres, and of whole villages devoted to the care of
+their gardens; and we wonder, from the heights of our grandeur, at
+their inhumanity. We read the words of Isa. v. 8: "Woe unto them
+that join house to house, that lay field to field, till there be no
+place, that they may be placed alone in the midst of the earth!
+(11.) Woe unto them that rise up early in the morning, that they may
+follow strong drink; that continue until night, till wine inflame
+them! (12.) And the harp and the viol, and tabret and pipe, and wine
+are in their feasts; but they regard not the work of the Lord,
+neither consider the operation of his hands. (18.) Woe unto them
+that draw iniquity with cords of vanity, and sin as it were with a
+cart-rope. (20.) Woe unto then that call evil good, and good evil;
+that put darkness for light, and light for darkness; that put bitter
+for sweet, and sweet for bitter! (21.) Woe unto them that are wise in
+their own eyes, and prudent in their own sight--(22.) Woe unto them
+that are mighty to drink wine, and men of strength to mingle strong
+drink."
+
+We read these words, and it seems to us that this has no reference to
+us. We read in the Gospels (Matt. iii. 10): "And now also the axe
+is laid unto the root of the trees: therefore every tree which
+bringeth not forth good fruit is hewn down and cast into the fire."
+
+And we are fully convinced that the good tree which bringeth forth
+good fruit is ourselves; and that these words are not spoken to us,
+but to some other and wicked people.
+
+We read the words of Isa. vi. 10: "Make the heart of this people
+fat, and make their ears heavy, and shut their eyes; lest they see
+with their eyes, and hear with their ears, and understand with their
+heart, and convert and be healed. (11.) Then said I: Lord, how
+long? And he answered, Until the cities be wasted without
+inhabitant, and the houses without man, and the land be utterly
+desolate."
+
+We read, and are fully convinced that this marvellous deed is not
+performed on us, but on some other people. And because we see
+nothing it is, that this marvellous deed is performed, and has been
+performed, on us. We hear not, we see not, and we understand not
+with our heart. How has this happened?
+
+Whether that God, or that natural law by virtue of which men exist in
+the world, has acted well or ill, yet the position of men in the
+world, ever since we have known it, has been such, that naked people,
+without any hair on their bodies, without lairs in which they could
+shelter themselves, without food which they could find in the
+fields,--like Robinson {34} on his island,--have all been reduced to
+the necessity of constantly and unweariedly contending with nature in
+order to cover their bodies, to make themselves clothing, to
+construct a roof over their heads, and to earn their bread, that two
+or three times a day they may satisfy their hunger and the hunger of
+their helpless children and of their old people who cannot work.
+
+Wherever, at whatever time, in whatever numbers we may have observed
+people, whether in Europe, in America, in China, or in Russia,
+whether we regard all humanity, or any small portion of it, in
+ancient times, in a nomad state, or in our own times, with steam-
+engines and sewing-machines, perfected agriculture, and electric
+lighting, we behold always one and the same thing,--that man, toiling
+intensely and incessantly, is not able to earn for himself and his
+little ones and his old people clothing, shelter, and food; and that
+a considerable portion of mankind, as in former times, so at the
+present day, perish through insufficiency of the necessaries of life,
+and intolerable toil in the effort to obtain them.
+
+Wherever we have, if we draw a circle round us of a hundred thousand,
+a thousand, or ten versts, or of one verst, and examine into the
+lives of the people comprehended within the limits of our circle, we
+shall see within that circle prematurely-born children, old men, old
+women, women in labor, sick and weak persons, who toil beyond their
+strength, and who have not sufficient food and rest for life, and who
+therefore die before their time. We shall see people in the flower
+of their age actually slain by dangerous and injurious work.
+
+We see that people have been struggling, ever since the world has
+endured, with fearful effort, privation, and suffering, against this
+universal want, and that they cannot overcome it . . . {35}
+
+
+
+Footnotes:
+
+{1} The fine, tall members of a regiment, selected and placed
+together to form a showy squad.
+
+{2} [] Omitted by the Censor in the authorized edition printed in
+Russia, in the set of Count Tolstoi's works.
+
+{3} Reaumur.
+
+{4} A drink made of water, honey, and laurel or salvia leaves, which
+is drunk as tea, especially by the poorer classes.
+
+{5} [] Omitted by the censor from the authorized edition published
+in Russia in the set of count Tolstoi's works. The omission is
+indicated thus . . .
+
+{6} Kalatch, a kind of roll: baranki, cracknels of fine flour.
+
+{7} An arshin is twenty-eight inches.
+
+{8} A myeshchanin, or citizen, who pays only poll-tax and not a
+guild tax.
+
+{9} Omitted in authorized edition.
+
+{10} Omitted by the censor in the authorized edition.
+
+{11} Omitted by the Censor in the authorized edition.
+
+{12} Omitted by the Censor in the authorized edition.
+
+{13} Omitted by the Censor in the authorized edition.
+
+{14} Omitted by the Censor from the authorized edition.
+
+{15} Omitted by the Censor in the authorized edition.
+
+{16} Omitted by the Censor in the authorized edition
+
+{17} Omitted by the Censor in the authorized edition.
+
+{18} Omitted by the Censor in the authorized edition.
+
+{19} A very complicated sort of whist.
+
+{20} The whole of this chapter is omitted by the Censor in the
+authorized edition, and is there represented by the following
+sentence: "And I felt that in money, in money itself, in the
+possession of it, there was something immoral; and I asked myself,
+What is money?"
+
+{21} Omitted by the Censor in the authorized edition.
+
+{22} Omitted by the Censor in the authorized edition.
+
+{23} The above passage is omitted in the authorized edition, and the
+following is added: "I came to the simple and natural conclusion,
+that, if I pity the tortured horse upon which I am riding, the first
+thing for me to do is to alight, and to walk on my own feet."
+
+{24} Omitted in the authorized edition.
+
+{25} Omitted in the authorized edition.
+
+{26} "Into a worse state," in the authorized edition.
+
+{27} Omitted in the authorized edition.
+
+{28} Omitted in the authorized edition.
+
+{29} Reaumur.
+
+{30} In the Moscow edition (authorized by the Censor), the
+concluding paragraph is replaced by the following: --"They say: The
+action of a single man is but a drop in the sea. A drop in the sea!
+
+"There is an Indian legend relating how a man dropped a pearl into
+the sea, and in order to recover it he took a bucket, and began to
+bail out, and to pour the water on the shore. Thus he toiled without
+intermission, and on the seventh day the spirit of the sea grew
+alarmed lest the man should dip the sea dry, and so he brought him
+his pearl. If our social evil of persecuting man were the sea, then
+that pearl which we have lost is equivalent to devoting our lives to
+bailing out the sea of that evil. The prince of this world will take
+fright, he will succumb more promptly than did the spirit of the sea;
+but this social evil is not the sea, but a foul cesspool, which we
+assiduously fill with our own uncleanness. All that is required is
+for us to come to our senses, and to comprehend what we are doing; to
+fall out of love with our own uncleanness,--in order that that
+imaginary sea should dry away, and that we should come into
+possession of that priceless pearl,--fraternal, humane life."
+
+{31} An arshin is twenty-eight inches.
+
+{32} The fast extends from the 5th to the 30th of June, O.S. (June
+27 to July 12, N.S.)
+
+{33} A pood is thirty-six pounds.
+
+{34} Robinson Crusoe.
+
+{35} Here something has been omitted by the Censor, which I am
+unable to supply.--TRANS.
+
+
+
+
+
+End of Project Gutenberg's Thoughts Evoked By The Census Of Moscow, by Tolstoi
+
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