Anton Chekhov was
born January 17, 1860 in Taganrog, Ukraine.
Chekhov studied medicine, and he began writing sketches for newspapers
to pay his tuition. This profession
brought him into contact with peasants, the nobility, and his peers. These experiences informed all his work. In 1892, he gave up medicine and devoted
himself full time to writing. In 1901,
Chekhov married Olga Knipper, who had performed in his plays. Unfortunately for Olga, Chekhov died on July
15, 1904, the day his masterpiece for the theater, The Cherry Orchard, opened. He is buried in Moscow.
He brought theater
into the 20th century by focusing on the declining fortunes of the bourgeoisie,
with the revolution of 1917 just around the corner. His plays remain popular, and theater-goers
can frequently find one of his plays performed from Broadway and London’s West
End, to the tiniest community theater.
Olga and Anton |
But many writers and
readers also consider Chekhov one of the great masters of the short story. He wrote hundreds in his life time – some of
them in under an hour. My set of the
complete stories runs to over 1300 pages.
The crowning jewel of this set is “The Lady with the Dog” written in
1897. He set the story in Yalta, where
he was recovering from an illness. I
have read this story countless times, and it never fails to move me.
Chekhov wrote, “Dmitri
Gurov, who had been a fortnight at Yalta, […] had begun to take an interest in
new arrivals. Sitting in Verney’s pavilion,
he saw, walking on the sea-front, a fair-haired young lady of medium height,
wearing a beret; a white Pomeranian dog was running behind her.” // And
afterwards he met her in the public gardens and in the square several times a
day. […] no one knew who she was, and everyone called her simply “the lady with
the dog.” (323).
Unfortunately, Gurov
and Anna, both have spouses and difficult relationships with them. Gurov “did not like to be at home.” He considered women, “the lower race,”
despite the fact “he could not get on for two days together without [them].” (323)
Anna has serious misgivings about the relationship, but they begin an
affair. “In another month, he fancied,
the image of Anna would be shrouded in a mist in his memory.” (330)
Sadly, this did not occur.
Chekhov writes, “Anna [...] did not visit him in his dreams, but
followed him about everywhere like a shadow and haunted him. When he shut his eyes he saw her as though
she were living before him, and she seemed to him lovelier, younger, more tender
than she was; […] In the evenings she peeped out at him from the bookcase, from
the fireplace, from the corner – he heard her breathing, the caressing rustle
of her dress. In the street he watched
the women, looking for someone like her.” (331)
This romantic and
touching story of two people who meet and discover they are soul mates never
grows old for me. Try Chekhov –
virtually every anthology contains the splendid story, “The Lady with the Dog.” 5 stars
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