I
Iamasickman....
Iamaspitefulman.
Iamanunattractiveman.
Ibelievemy
fegato
liverisdiseased.However,Iknownothingatallaboutmydisease,anddonotknowforcertainwhatailsme.
Idon’tconsultadoctorforit,andneverhave,thoughIhavearespectformedicineanddoctors.
Besides,Iamextremely
superstizioso
superstitious,sufficientlysotorespectmedicine,anyway(Iamwell-educatedenoughnottobesuperstizioso
superstitious,butIamsuperstitious).No,Irefuseto
consultare
consultadoctorfromspite.Thatyouprobablywillnotunderstand.
Well,Iunderstandit,though.
Ofcourse,Ican’texplainwhoitis
esattamente
preciselythatIammortifyinginthiscasebymydispetto
spite:IamperfectlywellawarethatIcannot“payout”thedoctorsbynotconsultingthem;
IknowbetterthananyonethatbyallthisIamonly
ferendo
injuringmyselfandnooneelse.Butstill,ifIdon’tconsultadoctoritisfrom
dispetto
spite.Myliverisbad,well—letitgetworse!
Ihavebeengoingonlikethatforalongtime—twentyyears.
NowIamforty.
Iusedtobeinthegovernmentservice,butamnolonger.
Iwasaspitefulofficial.
Iwasrudeandtookpleasureinbeingso.
Ididnottakebribes,yousee,soIwasboundtofindarecompenseinthat,atleast.
(Apoorjest,butIwillnotscratchitout.
Iwroteitthinkingitwouldsoundverywitty;
butnowthatIhaveseenmyselfthatIonlywantedtoshowoffina
spregevole
despicableway,Iwillnotscratchitoutonpurpose!)WhenpetitionersusedtocomeforinformationtothetableatwhichIsat,Iusedtogrindmyteethatthem,andfelt
intenso
intenseenjoymentwhenIsucceededinmakinganybodyunhappy.Ialmostdidsucceed.
Forthemostparttheywerealltimidpeople—ofcourse,theywerepetitioners.
ButoftheuppishonestherewasoneofficerinparticularIcouldnot
sopportare
endure.Hesimplywouldnotbe
umile
humble,andclankedhisswordinadisgustingway.Icarriedonafeudwithhimforeighteenmonthsoverthatsword.
AtlastIgotthebetterofhim.
Heleftoffclankingit.
Thathappenedinmyyouth,though.
Butdoyouknow,gentlemen,whatwasthechiefpointaboutmy
dispetto
spite?Why,thewholepoint,therealstingofitlayinthefactthat
continuamente
continually,eveninthemomentoftheacutestmilza
spleen,IwasinwardlyconsciouswithshamethatIwasnotonlynotaspitefulbutnotevenanembitteredman,thatIwassimplyscaringsparrowsatcaso
randomandamusingmyselfbyit.Imight
schiuma
foamatthemouth,butbringmeadolltoplaywith,givemeacupofteawithsugarinit,andmaybeIshouldbeappeased.Imightevenbegenuinelytouched,thoughprobablyIshouldgrindmyteethatmyselfafterwardsandlieawakeatnightwithshameformonthsafter.
Thatwasmyway.
IwaslyingwhenIsaidjustnowthatIwasaspitefulofficial.
Iwaslyingfromspite.
Iwassimplyamusingmyselfwiththepetitionersandwiththeofficer,andinrealityInevercouldbecomespiteful.
Iwas
consapevole
consciouseverymomentinmyselfofmany,verymanyelementsabsolutelyoppositetothat.Ifeltthem
positivamente
positivelyswarminginme,theseoppositeelements.Iknewthattheyhadbeenswarminginmeallmylifeandcravingsomeoutletfromme,butIwouldnotletthem,wouldnotletthem,purposelywouldnotletthemcomeout.
TheytormentedmetillIwasashamed:
theydrovemetoconvulsionsand—sickenedme,atlast,howtheysickenedme!
Now,arenotyoufancying,gentlemen,thatIamexpressing
rimorso
remorseforsomethingnow,thatIamaskingyourperdono
forgivenessforsomething?Iamsureyouarefancyingthat...
However,I
assicuro
assureyouIdonotcareifyouare....ItwasnotonlythatIcouldnotbecomespiteful,Ididnotknowhowtobecomeanything;
neitherspitefulnorkind,neitherarascalnoranhonestman,neitheraheronoran
insetto
insect.Now,Iamlivingoutmylifeinmycorner,tauntingmyselfwiththespitefulanduseless
consolazione
consolationthatanintelligentmancannotbecomeanythingseriously,anditisonlythefoolwhobecomesanything.Yes,amaninthenineteenthcenturymustand
moralmente
morallyoughttobepre-eminentlyacharacterlesscreature;amanofcharacter,an
attivo
activemanispre-eminentlyalimitedcreature.Thatismy
convinzione
convictionoffortyyears.Iamfortyyearsoldnow,andyouknowfortyyearsisawholelifetime;
youknowitis
estrema
extremeoldage.Tolivelongerthanfortyyearsisbadmanners,is
volgare
vulgar,immoral.Whodoeslivebeyondforty?
Answerthat,
sinceramente
sincerelyandhonestlyIwilltellyouwhodo:foolsandworthlessfellows.
Itellalloldmenthattotheirface,allthesevenerableoldmen,allthesesilver-hairedandreverendseniors!
Itellthewholeworldthattoitsface!
Ihavearighttosayso,forIshallgoonlivingtosixtymyself.
Toseventy!
Toeighty!
Stay,letmetakebreath...
Youimaginenodoubt,gentlemen,thatIwanttoamuseyou.
Youaremistakeninthat,too.
Iambynomeanssuchamirthfulpersonasyouimagine,orasyoumayimagine;
however,
irritato
irritatedbyallthisbabble(andIfeelthatyouareirritato
irritated)youthinkfittoaskmewhoIam—thenmyansweris,Iamacollegiateassessor.IwasintheservicethatImighthavesomethingtoeat(andsolelyforthatreason),andwhenlastyeara
lontano
distantrelationleftmesixthousandroublesinhiswillIimmediatelyritirai
retiredfromtheserviceandsettleddowninmycorner.Iusedtoliveinthiscornerbefore,butnowIhavesettleddowninit.
Myroomisa
miserabile
wretched,horridoneintheperiferia
outskirtsofthetown.Myservantisanoldcountry-woman,ill-naturedfrom
stupidità
stupidity,and,moreover,thereisalwaysanastysmellabouther.IamtoldthatthePetersburgclimateisbadforme,andthatwithmysmallmeansitisveryexpensivetoliveinPetersburg.
Iknowallthatbetterthanallthesesageandexperiencedcounsellorsandmonitors....
ButIamremaininginPetersburg;
IamnotgoingawayfromPetersburg!
Iamnotgoingawaybecause...
ech!
Why,itisabsolutelynomatterwhetherIamgoingawayornotgoingaway.
Butwhatcanadecentmanspeakofwithmostpleasure?
Answer:
Ofhimself.
II
Iwantnowtotellyou,gentlemen,whetheryoucaretohearitornot,whyIcouldnotevenbecomean
insetto
insect.Itellyousolemnly,thatIhavemanytimestriedtobecomean
insetto
insect.ButIwasnotequaleventothat.
Iswear,gentlemen,thattobetooconsciousisanillness—arealthorough-going
malattia
illness.Forman’severydayneeds,itwouldhavebeenquiteenoughtohavetheordinaryhuman
coscienza
consciousness,thatis,halforaquarteroftheamountwhichfallstothelotofacultivatedmanofourunhappynineteenthcentury,especiallyonewhohasthefatale
fatalill-lucktoinhabitPetersburg,themosttheoreticalandintenzionale
intentionaltownonthewholeterrestrialglobo
globe.(Thereareintentionalandunintentionaltowns.)
Itwouldhavebeenquiteenough,for
esempio
instance,tohavetheconsciousnessbywhichallso-calleddirectpersonsandmenofactionlive.IbetyouthinkIamwritingallthisfromaffectation,tobe
spiritoso
wittyattheexpenseofmenofaction;andwhatismore,thatfromill-bredaffectation,Iamclankingaswordlikemyofficer.
But,gentlemen,whoevercanpridehimselfonhisdiseasesandevenswaggeroverthem?
Though,afterall,everyonedoesdothat;
peopledopridethemselvesontheirdiseases,andIdo,maybe,morethananyone.
Wewillnotdisputeit;
mycontentionwasabsurd.
ButyetIam
fermamente
firmlypersuadedthatagreatdealofcoscienza
consciousness,everysortofconsciousness,infact,isadisease.Isticktothat.
Letusleavethat,too,foraminute.
Tellmethis:
whydoesithappenthatatthevery,yes,attheverymomentswhenIammostcapableoffeelingeveryrefinementofallthatis“sublimeandbeautiful,”astheyusedtosayatonetime,itwould,asthoughofdesign,happentomenotonlytofeelbuttodosuchuglythings,suchthat...
Well,inshort,actionsthatall,perhaps,commit;
butwhich,asthoughpurposely,occurredtomeattheverytimewhenIwasmost
consapevole
consciousthattheyoughtnottobecommitted.Themore
consapevole
consciousIwasofgoodnessandofallthatwas“sublimeandbeautiful,”themoredeeplyIsankintomymireandthemorereadyIwastosinkinitdel tutto
altogether.Butthechiefpointwasthatallthiswas,asitwere,not
accidentale
accidentalinme,butasthoughitwereboundtobeso.Itwasasthoughitweremymostnormalcondition,andnotintheleastdiseaseordepravity,sothatatlastalldesireinmetostruggleagainstthisdepravitypassed.
Itendedbymyalmostbelieving(perhapsactuallybelieving)thatthiswasperhapsmynormalcondition.
Butatfirst,inthebeginning,whatagoniesI
sopportato
enduredinthatstruggle!Ididnotbelieveitwasthesamewithotherpeople,andallmylifeIhidthisfactaboutmyselfasasecret.
Iwasashamed(evennow,perhaps,Iamashamed):
Igottothepointoffeelingasortofsecret
anormale
abnormal,despicableenjoymentinreturninghometomycorneronsomedisgustingPetersburgnight,acutelyconsapevole
consciousthatthatdayIhadcommittedaloathsomeactionagain,thatwhatwasdonecouldneverbeundone,andsegretamente
secretly,inwardlygnawing,gnawingatmyselfforit,tearingandconsumingmyselftillatlastthebitternessturnedintoasortofshamefulaccurseddolcezza
sweetness,andatlast—intopositiverealpiacere
enjoyment!Yes,intoenjoyment,into
divertimento
enjoyment!Iinsistuponthat.
IhavespokenofthisbecauseIkeepwantingtoknowforafactwhetherotherpeoplefeelsuchenjoyment?
Iwillexplain;
the
godimento
enjoymentwasjustfromthetoointensecoscienza
consciousnessofone’sowndegradation;itwasfromfeelingoneselfthatonehadreachedthelast
barriera
barrier,thatitwashorrible,butthatitcouldnotbeotherwise;thattherewasnoescapeforyou;
thatyounevercouldbecomeadifferentman;
thateveniftimeandfaithwerestillleftyoutochangeintosomethingdifferentyouwouldmostlikelynotwishtochange;
orifyoudidwishto,eventhenyouwoulddonothing;
becauseperhapsinrealitytherewasnothingforyoutochangeinto.
Andtheworstofitwas,andthe
radice
rootofitall,thatitwasallinaccordo
accordwiththenormalfundamentallawsofover-acutecoscienza
consciousness,andwiththeinertiathatwasthedirectresultofthoselaws,andthatconsequentlyonewasnotonlyincapace
unabletochangebutcoulddoabsolutelynothing.Thusitwouldfollow,astheresultof
acuta
acuteconsciousness,thatoneisnottoblameinbeingacanaglia
scoundrel;asthoughthatwereany
consolazione
consolationtothescoundreloncehehascometorealisethatheactuallyisacanaglia
scoundrel.Butenough....
Ech,Ihavetalkedalotofnonsense,butwhathaveIexplained?
Howis
godimento
enjoymentinthistobeexplained?ButIwillexplainit.
Iwillgettothebottomofit!
ThatiswhyIhavetakenupmypen....
I,for
esempio
instance,haveagreatdealofamourpropre.Iamassuspiciousand
incline
pronetotakeoffenceasahumpbackoranano
dwarf.ButuponmywordIsometimeshavehadmomentswhenifIhadhappenedtobeslappedinthefaceIshould,perhaps,havebeen
positivamente
positivelygladofit.Isay,inearnest,thatIshouldprobablyhavebeenableto
scoprire
discovereveninthatapeculiare
peculiarsortofenjoyment—theenjoyment,ofcourse,ofdisperazione
despair;butindespairtherearethemostintenseenjoyments,especiallywhenoneisveryacutelyconsciousofthehopelessnessofone’sposition.
Andwhenoneisslappedintheface—whythenthe
coscienza
consciousnessofbeingrubbedintoapolpa
pulpwouldpositivelyoverwhelmone.Theworstofitis,lookatitwhichwayonewill,itstillturnsoutthatIwasalwaysthemosttoblameineverything.
Andwhatismost
umiliante
humiliatingofall,toblamefornofaultofmyownbut,sotosay,throughthelawsofnature.Inthefirstplace,toblamebecauseIamclevererthananyofthepeople
circondano
surroundingme.(Ihavealwaysconsideredmyselfclevererthananyofthepeople
circondano
surroundingme,andsometimes,wouldyoubelieveit,havebeenpositivamente
positivelyashamedofit.Atanyrate,Ihaveallmylife,asitwere,turnedmyeyesawayandnevercouldlookpeoplestraightintheface.)
Toblame,finally,becauseevenifIhadhadmagnanimity,Ishouldonlyhavehadmoresufferingfromthesenseofitsuselessness.
Ishouldcertainlyhaveneverbeenabletodoanythingfrombeingmagnanimous—neithertoforgive,formyassailantwouldperhapshaveslappedmefromthelawsofnature,andonecannotforgivethelawsofnature;
nortoforget,forevenifitwereowingtothelawsofnature,itis
insulto
insultingallthesame.Finally,evenifIhadwantedtobeanythingbutmagnanimous,haddesiredonthe
contrario
contrarytorevengemyselfonmyassailant,IcouldnothaverevengedmyselfonanyoneforanythingbecauseIshouldcertainlyneverhavemadeupmymindtodoanything,evenifIhadbeenableto.WhyshouldInothavemadeupmymind?
III
Withpeoplewhoknowhowtorevengethemselvesandtostandupforthemselvesingeneral,howisitdone?
Why,whentheyarepossessed,letussuppose,bythefeelingofrevenge,thenforthetimethereisnothingelsebutthatfeelingleftintheirwholebeing.
Suchagentlemansimply
precipita
dashesstraightforhisobjectlikeaninfuriatedbullwithitshornsdown,andnothingbutawallwillstophim.(Bytheway:
facingthewall,suchgentlemen—thatis,the“direct”personsandmenofaction—aregenuinelynonplussed.
Forthemawallisnotanevasion,asforuspeoplewhothinkandconsequentlydonothing;
itisnotanexcuseforturningaside,anexcuseforwhichwearealwaysveryglad,thoughwescarcelybelieveinitourselves,asarule.
No,theyarenonplussedinall
sincerità
sincerity.Thewallhasforthemsomethingtranquillising,
moralmente
morallysoothing,final—maybeevensomethingmisterioso
mysterious...butofthewalllater.)
Well,suchadirectpersonI
considero
regardastherealnormalman,ashistendermothernaturewishedtoseehimwhenshegraciouslybroughthimintobeingontheearth.I
invidio
envysuchamantillIamgreenintheface.Heisstupid.
Iamnotdisputingthat,butperhapsthenormalmanshouldbestupid,howdoyouknow?
Perhapsitisverybeautiful,infact.
AndIamthemore
convinto
persuadedofthatsuspicion,ifonecancallitso,bythefactthatifyoutake,foresempio
instance,theantithesisofthenormalman,thatis,themanofacuta
acuteconsciousness,whohascome,ofcourse,notoutofthelapofnaturebutoutofaretort(thisisalmostmysticism,gentlemen,butIsuspectthis,too),thisretort-mademanissometimessononplussedinthepresenceofhisantithesisthatwithallhisexaggeratedcoscienza
consciousnesshegenuinelythinksofhimselfasamouseandnotaman.Itmaybeanacutely
cosciente
consciousmouse,yetitisamouse,whiletheotherisaman,andtherefore,etcaetera,etcaetera.Andtheworstofitis,hehimself,hisveryownself,looksonhimselfasamouse;
nooneaskshimtodoso;
andthatisanimportantpoint.
Nowletuslookatthismouseinaction.
Letussuppose,for
esempio
instance,thatitfeelsinsulted,too(anditalmostalwaysdoesfeelinsultato
insulted),andwantstorevengeitself,too.Theremayevenbeagreateraccumulationofspiteinitthaninl’hommedelanatureetdelavérité.
Thebaseandnastydesireto
sfogare
ventthatspiteonitsassailantranklesperhapsevenmorenastilyinitthaninl’hommedelanatureetdelavérité.Forthroughhisinnate
stupidità
stupiditythelatterlooksuponhisrevengeasjusticepureandsimple;whileinconsequenceofhis
acuta
acuteconsciousnessthemousedoesnotbelieveinthejusticeofit.Tocomeatlasttothedeeditself,totheveryactofrevenge.
Apartfromtheone
fondamentale
fundamentalnastinessthelucklessmouseriesce
succeedsincreatingarounditsomanyothernastinessesintheformofdoubtsandquestions,addstotheonequestionsomanyunsettledquestionsthatthereinevitabilmente
inevitablyworksuparounditasortoffatale
fatalbrew,astinkingmess,madeupofitsdoubts,emotions,andofthedisprezzo
contemptspatuponitbythedirectmenofactionwhostandsolennemente
solemnlyaboutitasjudgesandarbitrators,laughingatittilltheirhealthysidesache.Ofcoursetheonlythingleftforitisto
respingere
dismissallthatwithawaveofitszampa
paw,and,withasmileofassumeddisprezzo
contemptinwhichitdoesnotevenitselfbelieve,strisciare
creepignominiouslyintoitsmouse-hole.Thereinitsnasty,stinking,undergroundhomeour
insultato
insulted,crushedandridiculedmousepromptlybecomesassorbito
absorbedincold,malignantand,aboveall,eterno
everlastingspite.Forfortyyearstogetheritwillrememberits
ferita
injurydowntothesmallest,mostignominiousdetails,andeverytimewilladd,ofitself,detailsstillmoreignominious,spitefullyteasingandtormentingitselfwithitsownimagination.Itwillitselfbeashamedofitsimaginings,butyetitwill
ricorderà
recallitall,itwillgooverandovereverydettaglio
detail,itwillinventunheardofthingsagainstitself,pretendingthatthosethingsmighthappen,andwillforgivenothing.Maybeitwillbegintorevengeitself,too,but,asitwere,piecemeal,intrivialways,frombehindthe
stufa
stove,incognito,withoutbelievingeitherinitsownrighttovengeance,orinthesuccessofitsrevenge,knowingthatfromallitseffortsatrevengeitwillsufferahundredtimesmorethanheonwhomitrevengesitself,whilehe,Idaresay,willnotevenscratchhimself.Onitsdeathbeditwill
ricorderà
recallitalloveragain,withinterestaccumulatedoveralltheyearsand...Butitisjustinthatcold,
abominevole
abominablehalfdespair,halfbelief,inthatconsapevole
consciousburyingoneselfalivefordolore
griefintheunderworldforfortyyears,inthatacutelyrecognisedandyetin parte
partlydoubtfulhopelessnessofone’sposition,inthathellofunsatisfieddesiresturnedinward,inthatfeverofoscillations,ofresolutionsdeterminedforeverandpentite
repentedofagainaminutelater—thatthesavourofthatstrangepiacere
enjoymentofwhichIhavespokenlies.Itisso
sottile
subtle,sodifficultofanalysis,thatpersonswhoarealittlelimitate
limited,orevensimplypersonsofstrongnerves,willnotunderstandasingleatomo
atomofit.“Possibly,”youwilladdonyourownaccountwitha
sorriso
grin,“peoplewillnotunderstanditeitherwhohaveneverreceivedaschiaffo
slapintheface,”andinthatwayyouwilleducatamente
politelyhinttomethatI,too,perhaps,havehadtheexperienceofaschiaffo
slapinthefaceinmylife,andsoIspeakasonewhoknows.Ibetthatyouarethinkingthat.
Butsetyourmindsatrest,gentlemen,Ihavenotreceiveda
schiaffo
slapintheface,thoughitisabsolutelyamatterofindifferenza
indifferencetomewhatyoumaythinkaboutit.Possibly,Ievenregret,myself,thatIhavegivensofew
schiaffo
slapsinthefaceduringmylife.Butenough...
notanotherwordonthatsubjectofsuch
estremo
extremeinteresttoyou.Iwillcontinue
con calma
calmlyconcerningpersonswithstrongnerveswhodonotunderstandacertainrefinementofdivertimento
enjoyment.Thoughincertaincircumstancesthesegentlemenbellowtheirloudestlikebulls,thoughthis,letussuppose,doesthemthegreatestcredit,yet,asIhavesaidalready,confrontedwiththeimpossibletheysubsideatonce.
Theimpossiblemeansthestonewall!
Whatstonewall?
Why,ofcourse,thelawsofnature,thedeductionsofnaturalscience,mathematics.