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I
Iamasickman....
Iamaspitefulman.
Iamanunattractiveman.
Ibelievemy
foie
liver
isdiseased.
However,Iknownothingatallaboutmydisease,anddonotknowforcertainwhatailsme.
Idon’t
consulte
consult
adoctorforit,andneverhave,thoughIhavearespectformedicineanddoctors.
Besides,Iamextremely
superstitieux
superstitious
,sufficientlysotorespectmedicine,anyway(Iamwell-educatedenoughnottobe
superstitieux
superstitious
,butIamsuperstitious).
No,Irefuseto
consulter
consult
adoctorfromspite.
Thatyouprobablywillnotunderstand.
Well,Iunderstandit,though.
Ofcourse,Ican’texplainwhoitispreciselythatIammortifyinginthiscasebymyspite:
IamperfectlywellawarethatIcannot“payout”thedoctorsbynot
consultant
consulting
them;
IknowbetterthananyonethatbyallthisIamonlyinjuringmyselfandnooneelse.
Butstill,ifIdon’t
consulte
consult
adoctoritisfromspite.
My
foie
liver
isbad,well—letitgetworse!
Ihavebeengoingonlikethatforalongtime—twentyyears.
NowIamforty.
Iusedtobeinthegovernmentservice,butamnolonger.
Iwasaspitefulofficial.
Iwasrudeandtookpleasureinbeingso.
Ididnottakebribes,yousee,soIwasboundtofindarecompenseinthat,atleast.
(Apoorjest,butIwillnotscratchitout.
Iwroteitthinkingitwouldsoundverywitty;
butnowthatIhaveseenmyselfthatIonlywantedtoshowoffina
méprisable
despicable
way,Iwillnotscratchitoutonpurpose!)
WhenpetitionersusedtocomeforinformationtothetableatwhichIsat,Iusedtogrindmyteethatthem,andfelt
intense
intense
enjoymentwhenIsucceededinmakinganybodyunhappy.
Ialmostdid
réussir
succeed
.
Forthemostparttheywerealltimidpeople—ofcourse,theywerepetitioners.
ButoftheuppishonestherewasoneofficerinparticularIcouldnot
supporter
endure
.
Hesimplywouldnotbe
humble
humble
,andclankedhisswordinadisgustingway.
Icarriedonafeudwithhimforeighteenmonthsoverthatsword.
AtlastIgotthebetterofhim.
Heleftoffclankingit.
Thathappenedinmyyouth,though.
Butdoyouknow,gentlemen,whatwasthechiefpointaboutmyspite?
Why,thewholepoint,therealstingofitlayinthefactthat
continuellement
continually
,eveninthemomentoftheacutestspleen,Iwasinwardly
conscient
conscious
withshamethatIwasnotonlynotaspitefulbutnotevenanembitteredman,thatIwassimplyscaringsparrowsatrandomandamusingmyselfbyit.
Imight
mousse
foam
atthemouth,butbringmeadolltoplaywith,givemeacupofteawithsugarinit,andmaybeIshouldbeappeased.
Imightevenbe
véritablement
genuinely
touched,thoughprobablyIshouldgrindmyteethatmyselfafterwardsandlieawakeatnightwithshameformonthsafter.
Thatwasmyway.
IwaslyingwhenIsaidjustnowthatIwasaspitefulofficial.
Iwaslyingfromspite.
Iwassimplyamusingmyselfwiththepetitionersandwiththeofficer,andinrealityInevercouldbecomespiteful.
Iwas
conscient
conscious
everymomentinmyselfofmany,verymanyelementsabsolutelyoppositetothat.
Ifeltthem
positivement
positively
swarminginme,theseoppositeelements.
Iknewthattheyhadbeenswarminginmeallmylifeand
envie
craving
someoutletfromme,butIwouldnotletthem,wouldnotletthem,
délibérément
purposely
wouldnotletthemcomeout.
TheytormentedmetillIwasashamed:
theydrovemetoconvulsionsand—sickenedme,atlast,howtheysickenedme!
Now,arenotyoufancying,gentlemen,thatIamexpressing
remords
remorse
forsomethingnow,thatIamaskingyour
pardon
forgiveness
forsomething?
Iamsureyouarefancyingthat...
However,I
assure
assure
youIdonotcareifyouare....
ItwasnotonlythatIcouldnotbecomespiteful,Ididnotknowhowtobecomeanything;
neitherspitefulnorkind,neitherarascalnoranhonestman,neitheraheronoran
insecte
insect
.
Now,Iamlivingoutmylifeinmycorner,tauntingmyselfwiththespitefulanduseless
consolation
consolation
thatanintelligentmancannotbecomeanythingseriously,anditisonlythefoolwhobecomesanything.
Yes,amaninthenineteenthcenturymustand
moralement
morally
oughttobepre-eminentlyacharacterlesscreature;
amanofcharacter,an
actif
active
manispre-eminentlyalimitedcreature.
Thatismyconvictionoffortyyears.
Iamfortyyearsoldnow,andyouknowfortyyearsisawholelifetime;
youknowitis
extrême
extreme
oldage.
Tolivelongerthanfortyyearsisbadmanners,is
vulgaire
vulgar
,immoral.
Whodoeslivebeyondforty?
Answerthat,sincerelyandhonestlyIwilltellyouwhodo:
foolsandworthlessfellows.
Itellalloldmenthattotheirface,allthesevenerableoldmen,allthesesilver-hairedandreverendseniors!
Itellthewholeworldthattoitsface!
Ihavearighttosayso,forIshallgoonlivingtosixtymyself.
Toseventy!
Toeighty!
Stay,letmetakebreath...
Youimaginenodoubt,gentlemen,thatIwantto
amuser
amuse
you.
Youaremistakeninthat,too.
Iambynomeanssuchamirthfulpersonasyouimagine,orasyoumayimagine;
however,
irrité
irritated
byallthisbabble(andIfeelthatyouare
irrité
irritated)
youthinkfittoaskmewhoIam—thenmyansweris,Iamacollegiateassessor.
IwasintheservicethatImighthavesomethingtoeat(andsolelyforthatreason),andwhenlastyeara
éloigné
distant
relationleftmesixthousandroublesinhiswillIimmediately
retiré
retired
fromtheserviceandsettleddowninmycorner.
Iusedtoliveinthiscornerbefore,butnowIhavesettleddowninit.
Myroomisawretched,
horrible
horrid
oneintheoutskirtsofthetown.
My
servante
servant
isanoldcountry-woman,ill-naturedfrom
stupidité
stupidity
,and,moreover,thereisalwaysanastysmellabouther.
IamtoldthatthePetersburg
climat
climate
isbadforme,andthatwithmysmallmeansitisveryexpensivetoliveinPetersburg.
Iknowallthatbetterthanallthesesageandexperiencedcounsellorsandmonitors....
ButIamremaininginPetersburg;
IamnotgoingawayfromPetersburg!
Iamnotgoingawaybecause...
ech!
Why,itisabsolutelynomatterwhetherIamgoingawayornotgoingaway.
Butwhatcanadecentmanspeakofwithmostpleasure?
Answer:
Ofhimself.
II
Iwantnowtotellyou,gentlemen,whetheryoucaretohearitornot,whyIcouldnotevenbecomean
insecte
insect
.
Itellyousolemnly,thatIhavemanytimestriedtobecomean
insecte
insect
.
ButIwasnot
égal
equal
eventothat.
Iswear,gentlemen,thattobetoo
conscient
conscious
isanillness—arealthorough-going
maladie
illness
.
Forman’severydayneeds,itwouldhavebeenquiteenoughtohavetheordinaryhuman
conscience
consciousness
,thatis,halforaquarteroftheamountwhichfallstothelotofa
cultivé
cultivated
manofourunhappynineteenthcentury,especiallyonewhohasthe
fatale
fatal
ill-lucktoinhabitPetersburg,themost
théorique
theoretical
andintentionaltownonthewholeterrestrial
globe
globe
.
(Thereareintentionalandunintentionaltowns.)
Itwouldhavebeenquiteenough,for
exemple
instance
,tohavetheconsciousnessbywhichallso-calleddirectpersonsandmenofactionlive.
IbetyouthinkIamwritingallthisfromaffectation,tobewittyattheexpenseofmenofaction;
andwhatismore,thatfromill-bredaffectation,Iamclankingaswordlikemyofficer.
But,gentlemen,whoevercanpridehimselfonhisdiseasesandevenswaggeroverthem?
Though,afterall,everyonedoesdothat;
peopledopridethemselvesontheirdiseases,andIdo,maybe,morethananyone.
Wewillnot
contesterons
dispute
it;
mycontentionwas
absurde
absurd
.
ButyetIamfirmly
convaincu
persuaded
thatagreatdealof
conscience
consciousness
,everysortofconsciousness,infact,isadisease.
Isticktothat.
Letusleavethat,too,foraminute.
Tellmethis:
whydoesithappenthatatthevery,yes,attheverymomentswhenIammostcapableoffeelingeveryrefinementofallthatis“sublimeandbeautiful,”astheyusedtosayatonetime,itwould,asthoughofdesign,happentomenotonlytofeelbuttodosuchuglythings,suchthat...
Well,inshort,actionsthatall,perhaps,commit;
butwhich,asthough
délibérément
purposely
,occurredtomeattheverytimewhenIwasmost
conscient
conscious
thattheyoughtnottobecommitted.
Themore
conscient
conscious
Iwasofgoodnessandofallthatwas“sublimeandbeautiful,”themoredeeplyIsankintomymireandthemorereadyIwastosinkinitaltogether.
Butthechiefpointwasthatallthiswas,asitwere,not
accidentel
accidental
inme,butasthoughitwereboundtobeso.
Itwasasthoughitweremymostnormalcondition,andnotintheleastdiseaseordepravity,sothatatlastalldesireinmetostruggleagainstthisdepravitypassed.
Itendedbymyalmostbelieving(perhapsactuallybelieving)thatthiswasperhapsmynormalcondition.
Butatfirst,inthebeginning,whatagoniesIenduredinthatstruggle!
Ididnotbelieveitwasthesamewithotherpeople,andallmylifeIhidthisfactaboutmyselfasasecret.
Iwasashamed(evennow,perhaps,Iamashamed):
Igottothepointoffeelingasortofsecret
anormal
abnormal
,despicableenjoymentinreturninghometomycorneronsomedisgustingPetersburgnight,acutely
conscient
conscious
thatthatdayIhadcommittedaloathsomeactionagain,thatwhatwasdonecouldneverbe
annulé
undone
,andsecretly,inwardlygnawing,gnawingatmyselfforit,tearingand
consommant
consuming
myselftillatlastthebitternessturnedintoasortofshamefulaccursedsweetness,andatlast—intopositiverealenjoyment!
Yes,intoenjoyment,intoenjoyment!
Iinsistuponthat.
IhavespokenofthisbecauseIkeepwantingtoknowforafactwhetherotherpeoplefeelsuchenjoyment?
Iwillexplain;
the
jouissance
enjoyment
wasjustfromthetoo
intense
intense
consciousnessofone’sowndegradation;
itwasfromfeelingoneselfthatonehadreachedthelast
barrière
barrier
,thatitwashorrible,butthatitcouldnotbeotherwise;
thattherewasnoescapeforyou;
thatyounevercouldbecomeadifferentman;
thateveniftimeandfaithwerestillleftyoutochangeintosomethingdifferentyouwouldmostlikelynotwishtochange;
orifyoudidwishto,eventhenyouwoulddonothing;
becauseperhapsinrealitytherewasnothingforyoutochangeinto.
Andtheworstofitwas,andthe
racine
root
ofitall,thatitwasallin
accord
accord
withthenormalfundamentallawsofover-acute
conscience
consciousness
,andwiththeinertiathatwasthedirectresultofthoselaws,andthat
par conséquent
consequently
onewasnotonly
incapable
unable
tochangebutcoulddoabsolutelynothing.
Thusitwouldfollow,astheresultof
aiguë
acute
consciousness,thatoneisnottoblameinbeingascoundrel;
asthoughthatwereany
consolation
consolation
tothescoundreloncehehascometo
réalisé
realise
thatheactuallyisascoundrel.
Butenough....
Ech,Ihavetalkedalotofnonsense,butwhathaveIexplained?
Howisenjoymentinthistobeexplained?
ButIwillexplainit.
Iwillgettothebottomofit!
ThatiswhyIhavetakenupmypen....
I,for
exemple
instance
,haveagreatdealofamourpropre.
Iamas
méfiant
suspicious
andpronetotakeoffenceasahumpbackora
nain
dwarf
.
ButuponmywordIsometimeshavehadmomentswhenifIhadhappenedtobe
gifle
slapped
inthefaceIshould,perhaps,havebeen
positivement
positively
gladofit.
Isay,inearnest,thatIshouldprobablyhavebeenableto
découvrir
discover
eveninthata
particulière
peculiar
sortofenjoyment—theenjoyment,ofcourse,of
désespoir
despair
;
butindespairtherearethemostintenseenjoyments,especiallywhenoneisveryacutely
conscient
conscious
ofthehopelessnessofone’sposition.
Andwhenoneis
giflé
slapped
intheface—whythenthe
conscience
consciousness
ofbeingrubbedintoa
pulpe
pulp
wouldpositivelyoverwhelmone.
Theworstofitis,lookatitwhichwayonewill,itstillturnsoutthatIwasalwaysthemosttoblameineverything.
Andwhatismost
humiliant
humiliating
ofall,toblamefornofaultofmyownbut,sotosay,throughthelawsofnature.
Inthefirstplace,toblamebecauseIamclevererthananyofthepeoplesurroundingme.
(Ihavealwaysconsideredmyselfclevererthananyofthepeoplesurroundingme,andsometimes,wouldyoubelieveit,havebeenpositivelyashamedofit.
Atanyrate,Ihaveallmylife,asitwere,turnedmyeyesawayandnevercouldlookpeoplestraightintheface.)
Toblame,finally,becauseevenifIhadhadmagnanimity,Ishouldonlyhavehadmoresufferingfromthesenseofitsuselessness.
Ishouldcertainlyhaveneverbeenabletodoanythingfrombeingmagnanimous—neithertoforgive,formyassailantwouldperhapshaveslappedmefromthelawsofnature,andonecannotforgivethelawsofnature;
nortoforget,forevenifitwereowingtothelawsofnature,itis
insulte
insulting
allthesame.
Finally,evenifIhadwantedtobeanythingbutmagnanimous,haddesiredonthecontrarytorevengemyselfonmyassailant,IcouldnothaverevengedmyselfonanyoneforanythingbecauseIshouldcertainlyneverhavemadeupmymindtodoanything,evenifIhadbeenableto.
WhyshouldInothavemadeupmymind?
III
Withpeoplewhoknowhowtorevengethemselvesandtostandupforthemselvesingeneral,howisitdone?
Why,whentheyarepossessed,letussuppose,bythefeelingofrevenge,thenforthetimethereisnothingelsebutthatfeelingleftintheirwholebeing.
Suchagentlemansimplydashesstraightforhisobjectlikeaninfuriatedbullwithitshornsdown,andnothingbutawallwillstophim.
(Bytheway:
facingthewall,suchgentlemen—thatis,the“direct”personsandmenofaction—are
véritablement
genuinely
nonplussed.
Forthemawallisnotanevasion,asforuspeoplewhothinkand
par conséquent
consequently
donothing;
itisnotanexcuseforturningaside,anexcuseforwhichwearealwaysveryglad,thoughwe
à peine
scarcely
believeinitourselves,asarule.
No,theyarenonplussedinall
sincérité
sincerity
.
Thewallhasforthemsomethingtranquillising,
moralement
morally
soothing,final—maybeevensomething
mystérieux
mysterious
...
butofthewalllater.)
Well,suchadirectpersonI
considère
regard
astherealnormalman,ashis
tendre
tender
mothernaturewishedtoseehimwhenshegraciouslybroughthimintobeingontheearth.
IenvysuchamantillIamgreenintheface.
Heisstupid.
Iamnot
conteste
disputing
that,butperhapsthenormalmanshouldbestupid,howdoyouknow?
Perhapsitisverybeautiful,infact.
AndIamthemore
persuadé
persuaded
ofthatsuspicion,ifonecancallitso,bythefactthatifyoutake,for
exemple
instance
,theantithesisofthenormalman,thatis,themanof
aiguë
acute
consciousness,whohascome,ofcourse,notoutofthelapofnaturebutoutofaretort(thisisalmostmysticism,gentlemen,butIsuspectthis,too),thisretort-mademanissometimessononplussedinthepresenceofhisantithesisthatwithallhisexaggerated
conscience
consciousness
hegenuinelythinksofhimselfasamouseandnotaman.
Itmaybeanacutelyconsciousmouse,yetitisamouse,whiletheotherisaman,andtherefore,etcaetera,etcaetera.
Andtheworstofitis,hehimself,hisveryownself,looksonhimselfasamouse;
nooneaskshimtodoso;
andthatisanimportantpoint.
Nowletuslookatthismouseinaction.
Letussuppose,for
exemple
instance
,thatitfeelsinsulted,too(anditalmostalwaysdoesfeel
insulté
insulted)
,andwantstorevengeitself,too.
Theremayevenbeagreateraccumulationofspiteinitthaninl’hommedelanatureetdelavérité.
Thebaseandnastydesiretoventthatspiteonitsassailantranklesperhapsevenmorenastilyinitthaninl’hommedelanatureetdelavérité.
Forthroughhisinnate
stupidité
stupidity
thelatterlooksuponhisrevengeasjusticepureandsimple;
whileinconsequenceofhis
aiguë
acute
consciousnessthemousedoesnotbelieveinthejusticeofit.
Tocomeatlasttothedeeditself,totheveryactofrevenge.
Apartfromtheone
fondamentale
fundamental
nastinessthelucklessmouse
réussit
succeeds
increatingarounditsomanyothernastinessesintheformofdoubtsandquestions,addstotheonequestionsomanyunsettledquestionsthatthere
inévitablement
inevitably
worksuparounditasortof
fatale
fatal
brew,astinkingmess,madeupofitsdoubts,emotions,andofthe
mépris
contempt
spatuponitbythedirectmenofactionwhostand
solennellement
solemnly
aboutitasjudgesandarbitrators,laughingatittilltheirhealthysidesache.
Ofcoursetheonlythingleftforitisto
rejeter
dismiss
allthatwithawaveofitspaw,and,withasmileofassumed
mépris
contempt
inwhichitdoesnotevenitselfbelieve,creepignominiouslyintoitsmouse-hole.
Thereinitsnasty,stinking,undergroundhomeourinsulted,crushedandridiculedmousepromptlybecomesabsorbedincold,malignantand,aboveall,
éternelle
everlasting
spite.
Forfortyyearstogetheritwillrememberits
blessure
injury
downtothesmallest,mostignominiousdetails,andeverytimewilladd,ofitself,detailsstillmoreignominious,spitefully
taquinant
teasing
andtormentingitselfwithitsownimagination.
Itwillitselfbeashamedofitsimaginings,butyetitwill
souviendra
recall
itall,itwillgooverandoverevery
détail
detail
,itwillinventunheardofthingsagainstitself,pretendingthatthosethingsmighthappen,andwillforgivenothing.
Maybeitwillbegintorevengeitself,too,but,asitwere,piecemeal,intrivialways,frombehindthestove,incognito,withoutbelievingeitherinitsownrighttovengeance,orinthesuccessofitsrevenge,knowingthatfromallitseffortsatrevengeitwillsufferahundredtimesmorethanheonwhomitrevengesitself,whilehe,Idaresay,willnotevenscratchhimself.
Onitsdeathbeditwill
souviendra
recall
italloveragain,withinterestaccumulatedoveralltheyearsand...
Butitisjustinthatcold,
abominable
abominable
halfdespair,halfbelief,inthat
conscient
conscious
buryingoneselfalivefor
chagrin
grief
intheunderworldforfortyyears,inthatacutely
reconnu
recognised
andyetpartlydoubtfulhopelessnessofone’sposition,inthathellofunsatisfieddesiresturnedinward,inthatfeverofoscillations,ofresolutionsdeterminedforeverandrepentedofagainaminutelater—thatthesavourofthatstrangeenjoymentofwhichIhavespokenlies.
Itisso
subtil
subtle
,sodifficultofanalysis,thatpersonswhoarealittlelimited,orevensimplypersonsofstrongnerves,willnotunderstandasingle
atome
atom
ofit.
“Possibly,”youwilladdonyourownaccountwitha
sourire
grin
,“peoplewillnotunderstanditeitherwhohaveneverreceiveda
claque
slap
intheface,”andinthatwayyouwillpolitelyhinttomethatI,too,perhaps,havehadtheexperienceofa
claque
slap
inthefaceinmylife,andsoIspeakasonewhoknows.
Ibetthatyouarethinkingthat.
Butsetyourmindsatrest,gentlemen,Ihavenotreceiveda
gifle
slap
intheface,thoughitisabsolutelyamatterofindifferencetomewhatyoumaythinkaboutit.
Possibly,Ievenregret,myself,thatIhavegivensofewslapsinthefaceduringmylife.
Butenough...
notanotherwordonthatsubjectofsuch
extrême
extreme
interesttoyou.
Iwillcontinue
calmement
calmly
concerningpersonswithstrongnerveswhodonotunderstandacertainrefinementof
jouissance
enjoyment
.
Thoughincertaincircumstancesthesegentlemenbellowtheirloudestlikebulls,thoughthis,letussuppose,doesthemthegreatestcredit,yet,asIhavesaidalready,confrontedwiththeimpossibletheysubsideatonce.
Theimpossiblemeansthestonewall!
Whatstonewall?
Why,ofcourse,thelawsofnature,thedeductionsofnaturalscience,mathematics.