Humor in Russian Literature: Chekhov
Just
re-read Chekhov’s Seagull, a play I had not read in years. He designates
this thing as a “comedy in four acts,” and I suppose you could see the
dismalness of the human condition as comedy. The play, like his other big-name
dramas—The Cherry Orchard, Three Sisters, Uncle Vanya—is replete
with ineffectual losers, mooning over their lost lives and doing, essentially,
nothing. Everybody is in love, but in love with the wrong person. The
Seagull ends with the suicide of one of the main characters. Comedy?
Humor in Russian Literature: Dostoevsky
Those who
think there is nothing funny in Dostoevsky’s morbid works have not read Dostoevsky.
He has a great sense of humor, but his humor is dark to extremes. Read the
passage in Notes from the Underground, where the perverse unnamed
narrator describes how he tries—repeatedly—to walk down the sidewalk without
stepping aside for an arrogant military man coming from the opposite direction.
Hilarious. But, then again, this intense short funny novel is so reeking in
hysteria that, for a reader, getting all the way through it is no laughing
matter.
Humor in Russian Literature: Gogol
Nikolai Gogol
used to give readings for a select audience at the homes of his patrons. He was
so good at reading/performing his own works, which are genuinely funny, that
people would be down on the floor, holding their sides with laughter. There is
little or no pure, hearty, loud and joyous life-affirming laughter in
Dostoevsky and Chekhov, but Gogol’s works are awash in such laughter. Despite
the fact that he himself, who wrote the humor, was a frenetic neurotic—in his
personal life one of the most screwed-up of all Russian writers. A religious
fanatic and closet homosexual who starved himself to death at age 42.
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