[1] PART I
[2]
[3] Book I
[4] The History of a Family
[5]
[6] Chapter 1
[7] Fyodor Pavlovitch Karamazov
[8]
[9] ALEXEY Fyodorovitch Karamazov was the third son of Fyodor
[10] Pavlovitch Karamazov, a landowner well known in our district in his
[11] own day, and still remembered among us owing to his gloomy and
[12] tragic death, which happened thirteen years ago, and which I shall
[13] describe in its proper place. For the present I will only say that
[14] this "landowner"- for so we used to call him, although he hardly spent
[15] a day of his life on his own estate- was a strange type, yet one
[16] pretty frequently to be met with, a type abject and vicious and at the
[17] same time senseless. But he was one of those senseless persons who are
[18] very well capable of looking after their worldly affairs, and,
[19] apparently, after nothing else. Fyodor Pavlovitch, for instance, began
[20] with next to nothing; his estate was of the smallest; he ran to dine
[21] at other men's tables, and fastened on them as a toady, yet at his
[22] death it appeared that he had a hundred thousand roubles in hard cash.
[23] At the same time, he was all his life one of the most senseless,
[24] fantastical fellows in the whole district. I repeat, it was not
[25] stupidity- the majority of these fantastical fellows are shrewd and
[26] intelligent enough- but just senselessness, and a peculiar national
[27] form of it.
[28] He was married twice, and had three sons, the eldest, Dmitri, by
[29] his first wife, and two, Ivan and Alexey, by his second. Fyodor
[30] Pavlovitch's first wife, Adelaida Ivanovna, belonged to a fairly
[31] rich and distinguished noble family, also landowners in our
[32] district, the Miusovs. How it came to pass that an heiress, who was
[33] also a beauty, and moreover one of those vigorous intelligent girls,
[34] so common in this generation, but sometimes also to be found in the
[35] last, could have married such a worthless, puny weakling, as we all
[36] called him, I won't attempt to explain. I knew a young lady of the
[37] last "romantic" generation who after some years of an enigmatic
[38] passion for a gentleman, whom she might quite easily have married at
[39] any moment, invented insuperable obstacles to their union, and ended
[40] by throwing herself one stormy night into a rather deep and rapid
[41] river from a high bank, almost a precipice, and so perished,
[42] entirely to satisfy her own caprice, and to be like Shakespeare's
[43] Ophelia. Indeed, if this precipice, a chosen and favourite spot of
[44] hers, had been less picturesque, if there had been a prosaic flat bank
[45] in its place, most likely the suicide would never have taken place.
[46] This is a fact, and probably there have been not a few similar
[47] instances in the last two or three generations. Adelaida Ivanovna
[48] Miusov's action was similarly, no doubt, an echo of other people's
[49] ideas, and was due to the irritation caused by lack of mental freedom.
[50] She wanted, perhaps, to show her feminine independence, to override
[51] class distinctions and the despotism of her family. And a pliable
[52] imagination persuaded her, we must suppose, for a brief moment, that
[53] Fyodor Pavlovitch, in spite of his parasitic position, was one of
[54] the bold and ironical spirits of that progressive epoch, though he
[55] was, in fact, an ill-natured buffoon and nothing more. What gave the
[56] marriage piquancy was that it was preceded by an elopement, and this
[57] greatly captivated Adelaida Ivanovna's fancy. Fyodor Pavlovitch's
[58] position at the time made him specially eager for any such enterprise,
[59] for he was passionately anxious to make a career in one way or
[60] another. To attach himself to a good family and obtain a dowry was
[61] an alluring prospect. As for mutual love it did not exist
[62] apparently, either in the bride or in him, in spite of Adelaida
[63] Ivanovna's beauty. This was, perhaps, a unique case of the kind in the
[64] life of Fyodor Pavlovitch, who was always of a voluptuous temper,
[65] and ready to run after any petticoat on the slightest encouragement.
[66] She seems to have been the only woman who made no particular appeal to
[67] his senses.
[68] Immediatley after the elopement Adelaida Ivanovna discerned in a
[69] flash that she had no feeling for her husband but contempt. The
[70] marriage accordingly showed itself in its true colours with
[71] extraordinary rapidity. Although the family accepted the event
[72] pretty quickly and apportioned the runaway bride her dowry, the
[73] husband and wife began to lead a most disorderly life, and there
[74] were everlasting scenes between them. It was said that the young
[75] wife showed incomparably more generosity and dignity than Fyodor
[76] Pavlovitch, who, as is now known, got hold of all her money up to
[77] twenty five thousand roubles as soon as she received it, so that those
[78] thousands were lost to her forever. The little village and the
[79] rather fine town house which formed part of her dowry he did his
[80] utmost for a long time to transfer to his name, by means of some
[81] deed of conveyance. He would probably have succeeded, merely from
[82] her moral fatigue and desire to get rid of him, and from the
[83] contempt and loathing he aroused by his persistent and shameless
[84] importunity. But, fortunately, Adelaida Ivanovna's family intervened
[85] and circumvented his greediness. It is known for a fact that
[86] frequent fights took place between the husband and wife, but rumour
[87] had it that Fyodor Pavlovitch did not beat his wife but was beaten
[88] by her, for she was a hot-tempered, bold, dark-browed, impatient
[89] woman, possessed of remarkable physical strength. Finally, she left
[90] the house and ran away from Fyodor Pavlovitch with a destitute
[91] divinity student, leaving Mitya, a child of three years old, in her
[92] husband's hands. Immediately Fyodor Pavlovitch introduced a regular
[93] harem into the house, and abandoned himself to orgies of
[94] drunkenness. In the intervals he used to drive all over the
[95] province, complaining tearfully to each and all of Adelaida Ivanovna's
[96] having left him, going into details too disgraceful for a husband to
[97] mention in regard to his own married life. What seemed to gratify
[98] him and flatter his self-love most was to play the ridiculous part
[99] of the injured husband, and to parade his woes with embellishments.
[100] "One would think that you'd got a promotion, Fyodor Pavlovitch,
[101] you seem so pleased in spite of your sorrow," scoffers said to him.
[102] Many even added that he was glad of a new comic part in which to
[103] play the buffoon, and that it was simply to make it funnier that he
[104] pretended to be unaware of his ludicrous position. But, who knows,
[105] it may have been simplicity. At last he succeeded in getting on the
[106] track of his runaway wife. The poor woman turned out to be in
[107] Petersburg, where she had gone with her divinity student, and where
[108] she had thrown herself into a life of complete emancipation. Fyodor
[109] Pavlovitch at once began bustling about, making preparations to go
[110] to Petersburg, with what object he could not himself have said. He
[111] would perhaps have really gone; but having determined to do so he felt
[112] at once entitled to fortify himself for the journey by another bout of
[113] reckless drinking. And just at that time his wife's family received
[114] the news of her death in Petersburg. She had died quite suddenly in
[115] a garret, according to one story, of typhus, or as another version had
[116] it, of starvation. Fyodor Pavlovitch was drunk when he heard of his
[117] wife's death, and the story is that he ran out into the street and
[118] began shouting with joy, raising his hands to Heaven: "Lord, now
[119] lettest Thou Thy servant depart in peace," but others say he wept
[120] without restraint like a little child, so much so that people were
[121] sorry for him, in spite of the repulsion he inspired. It is quite
[122] possible that both versions were true, that he rejoiced at his
[123] release, and at the same time wept for her who released him. As a
[124] general rule, people, even the wicked, are much more naive and
[125] simple-hearted than we suppose. And we ourselves are, too.
[126] Chapter 2
[127] He Gets Rid of His Eldest Son
[128]
[129] YOU can easily imagine what a father such a man could be and how
[130] he would bring up his children. His behaviour as a father was
[131] exactly what might be expected. He completely abandoned the child of
[132] his marriage with Adelaida Ivanovna, not from malice, nor because of
[133] his matrimonial grievances, but simply because he forgot him. While he
[134] was wearying everyone with his tears and complaints, and turning his
[135] house into a sink of debauchery, a faithful servant of the family,
[136] Grigory, took the three-year old Mitya into his care. If he hadn't
[137] looked after him there would have been no one even to change the
[138] baby's little shirt.
[139] It happened moreover that the child's relations on his mother's
[140] side forgot him too at first. His grandfather was no longer living,
[141] his widow, Mitya's grandmother, had moved to Moscow, and was seriously
[142] ill, while his daughters were married, so that Mitya remained for
[143] almost a whole year in old Grigory's charge and lived with him in
[144] the servant's cottage. But if his father had remembered him (he
[145] could not, indeed, have been altogether unaware of his existence) he
[146] would have sent him back to the cottage, as the child would only
[147] have been in the way of his debaucheries. But a cousin of Mitya's
[148] mother, Pyotr Alexandrovitch Miusov, happened to return from Paris. He
[149] lived for many years afterwards abroad, but was at that time quite a
[150] young .man, and distinguished among the Miusovs as a man of
[151] enlightened ideas and of European culture, who had been in the
[152] capitals and abroad. Towards the end of his life he became a Liberal
[153] of the type common in the forties and fifties. In the course of his
[154] career he had come into contact with many of the most Liberal men of
[155] his epoch, both in Russia and abroad. He had known Proudhon and
[156] Bakunin personally, and in his declining years was very fond of
[157] describing the three days of the Paris Revolution of February, 1848,
[158] hinting that he himself had almost taken part in the fighting on the
[159] barricades. This was one of the most grateful recollections of his
[160] youth. He had an independent property of about a thousand souls, to
[161] reckon in the old style. His splendid estate lay on the outskirts of
[162] our little town and bordered on the lands of our famous monastery,
[163] with which Pyotr Alexandrovitch began an endless lawsuit, almost as
[164] soon as he came into the estate, concerning the rights of fishing in
[165] the river or wood-cutting in the forest, I don't know exactly which.
[166] He regarded it as his duty as a citizen and a man of culture to open
[167] an attack upon the "clericals." Hearing all about Adelaida Ivanovna,
[168] whom he, of course, remembered, and in whom he had at one time been
[169] interested, and learning of the existence of Mitya, he intervened,
[170] in spite of all his youthful indignation and contempt for Fyodor
[171] Pavlovitch. He made the latter's acquaintance for the first time,
[172] and told him directly that he wished to undertake the child's
[173] education. He used long afterwards to tell as a characteristic
[174] touch, that when he began to speak of Mitya, Fyodor Pavlovitch
[175] looked for some time as though he did not understand what child he was
[176] talking about, and even as though he was surprised to hear that he had
[177] a little son in the house. The story may have been exaggerated, yet it
[178] must have been something like the truth.
[179] Fyodor Pavlovitch was all his life fond of acting, of suddenly
[180] playing an unexpected part, sometimes without any motive for doing so,
[181] and even to his own direct disadvantage, as, for instance, in the
[182] present case. This habit, however, is characteristic of a very great
[183] number of people, some of them very clever ones, not like Fyodor
[184] Pavlovitch. Pyotr Alexandrovitch carried the business through
[185] vigorously, and was appointed, with Fyodor Pavlovitch, joint
[186] guardian of the child, who had a small property, a house and land,
[187] left him by his mother. Mitya did, in fact, pass into this cousin's
[188] keeping, but as the latter had no family of his own, and after
[189] securing the revenues of his estates was in haste to return at once to
[190] Paris, he left the boy in charge of one of his cousins, a lady
[191] living in Moscow. It came to pass that, settling permanently in
[192] Paris he, too, forgot the child, especially when the Revolution of
[193] February broke out, making an impression on his mind that he
[194] remembered all the rest of his life. The Moscow lady died, and Mitya
[195] passed into the care of one of her married daughters. I believe he
[196] changed his home a fourth time later on. I won't enlarge upon that
[197] now, as I shall have much to tell later of Fyodor Pavlovitch's
[198] firstborn, and must confine myself now to the most essential facts
[199] about him, without which I could not begin my story.
[200] In the first place, this Mitya, or rather Dmitri Fyodorovitch, was
[201] the only one of Fyodor Pavlovitch's three sons who grew up in the
[202] belief that he had property, and that he would be independent on
[203] coming of age. He spent an irregular boyhood and youth. He did not
[204] finish his studies at the gymnasium, he got into a military school,
[205] then went to the Caucasus, was promoted, fought a duel, and was
[206] degraded to the ranks, earned promotion again, led a wild life, and
[207] spent a good deal of money. He did not begin to receive any income
[208] from Fyodor Pavlovitch until he came of age, and until then got into
[209] debt. He saw and knew his father, Fyodor Pavlovitch, for the first
[210] time on coming of age, when he visited our neighbourhood on purpose to
[211] settle with him about his property. He seems not to have liked his
[212] father. He did not stay long with him, and made haste to get away,
[213] having only succeeded in obtaining a sum of money, and entering into
[214] an agreement for future payments from the estate, of the revenues
[215] and value of which he was unable (a fact worthy of note), upon this
[216] occasion, to get a statement from his father. Fyodor Pavlovitch
[217] remarked for the first time then (this, too, should be noted) that
[218] Mitya had a vague and exaggerated idea of his property. Fyodor
[219] Pavlovitch was very well satisfied with this, as it fell in with his
[220] own designs. He gathered only that the young man was frivolous,
[221] unruly, of violent passions, impatient, and dissipated, and that if he
[222] could only obtain ready money he would be satisfied, although only, of
[223] course, a short time. So Fyodor Pavlovitch began to take advantage
[224] of this fact, sending him from time to time small doles,
[225] instalments. In the end, when four years later, Mitya, losing
[226] patience, came a second time to our little town to settle up once
[227] for all with his father, it turned out to his amazement that he had
[228] nothing, that it was difficult to get an account even, that he had
[229] received the whole value of his property in sums of money from
[230] Fyodor Pavlovitch, and was perhaps even in debt to him, that by
[231] various agreements into which he had, of his own desire, entered at
[232] various previous dates, he had no right to expect anything more, and
[233] so on, and so on. The young man was overwhelmed, suspected deceit
[234] and cheating, and was almost beside himself. And, indeed, this
[235] circumstance led to the catastrophe, the account of which forms the
[236] subject of my first introductory story, or rather the external side of
[237] it. But before I pass to that story I must say a little of Fyodor
[238] Pavlovitch's other two sons, and of their origin.
[239] Chapter 3
[240] The Second Marriage and the Second Family
[241]
[242] VERY shortly after getting his four-year-old Mitya off his hands
[243] Fyodor Pavlovitch married a second time. His second marriage lasted
[244] eight years. He took this second wife, Sofya Ivanovna, also a very
[245] young girl, from another province, where he had gone upon some small
[246] piece of business in company with a Jew. Though Fyodor Pavlovitch
[247] was a drunkard and a vicious debauchee he never neglected investing
[248] his capital, and managed his business affairs very successfully,
[249] though, no doubt, not over-scrupulously. Sofya Ivanovna was the
[250] daughter of an obscure deacon, and was left from childhood an orphan
[251] without relations. She grew up in the house of a general's widow, a
[252] wealthy old lady of good position, who was at once her benefactress
[253] and tormentor. I do not know the details, but I have only heard that
[254] the orphan girl, a meek and gentle creature, was once cut down from
[255] a halter in which she was hanging from a nail in the loft, so terrible
[256] were her sufferings from the caprice and everlasting nagging of this
[257] old woman, who was apparently not bad-hearted but had become an
[258] insufferable tyrant through idleness.
[259] Fyodor Pavlovitch made her an offer; inquiries were made about him
[260] and he was refused. But again, as in his first marriage, he proposed
[261] an elopement to the orphan girl. There is very little doubt that she
[262] would not on any account have married him if she had known a little
[263] more about him in time. But she lived in another province; besides,
[264] what could a little girl of sixteen know about it, except that she
[265] would be better at the bottom of the river than remaining with her
[266] benefactress. So the poor child exchanged a benefactress for a
[267] benefactor. Fyodor Pavlovitch did not get a penny this time, for the
[268] general's widow was furious. She gave them nothing and cursed them
[269] both. But he had not reckoned on a dowry; what allured him was the
[270] remarkable beauty of the innocent girl, above all her innocent
[271] appearance, which had a peculiar attraction for a vicious
[272] profligate, who had hitherto admired only the coarser types of
[273] feminine beauty.
[274] "Those innocent eyes slit my soul up like a razor," he used to say
[275] afterwards, with his loathsome snigger. In a man so depraved this
[276] might, of course, mean no more than sensual attraction. As he had
[277] received no dowry with his wife, and had, so to speak, taken her "from
[278] the halter," he did not stand on ceremony with her. Making her feel
[279] that she had "wronged" him, he took advantage of her phenomenal
[280] meekness and submissiveness to trample on the elementary decencies
[281] of marriage. He gathered loose women into his house, and carried on
[282] orgies of debauchery in his wife's presence. To show what a pass
[283] things had come to, I may mention that Grigory, the gloomy, stupid,
[284] obstinate, argumentative servant, who had always hated his first
[285] mistress, Adelaida Ivanovna, took the side of his new mistress. He
[286] championed her cause, abusing Fyodor Pavlovitch in a manner little
[287] befitting a servant, and on one occasion broke up the revels and drove
[288] all the disorderly women out of the house. In the end this unhappy
[289] young woman, kept in terror from her childhood, fell into that kind of
[290] nervous disease which is most frequently found in peasant women who
[291] are said to be "possessed by devils." At times after terrible fits
[292] of hysterics she even lost her reason. Yet she bore Fyodor
[293] Pavlovitch two sons, Ivan and Alexey, the eldest in the first year
[294] of marriage and the second three years later. When she died, little
[295] Alexey was in his fourth year, and, strange as it seems, I know that
[296] he remembered his mother all his life, like a dream, of course. At her
[297] death almost exactly the same thing happened to the two little boys as
[298] to their elder brother, Mitya. They were completely forgotten and
[299] abandoned by their father. They were looked after by the same
[300] Grigory and lived in his cottage, where they were found by the
[301] tyrannical old lady who had brought up their mother. She was still
[302] alive, and had not, all those eight years, forgotten the insult done
[303] her. All that time she was obtaining exact information as to her
[304] Sofya's manner of life, and hearing of her illness and hideous
[305] surroundings she declared aloud two or three times to her retainers:
[306] "It serves her right. God has punished her for her ingratitude."
[307] Exactly three months after Sofya Ivanovna's death the general's
[308] widow suddenly appeared in our town, and went straight to Fyodor
[309] Pavlovitch's house. She spent only half an hour in the town but she
[310] did a great deal. It was evening. Fyodor Pavlovitch, whom she had
[311] not seen for those eight years, came in to her drunk. The story is
[312] that instantly upon seeing him, without any sort of explanation, she
[313] gave him two good, resounding slaps on the face, seized him by a
[314] tuft of hair, and shook him three times up and down. Then, without a
[315] word, she went straight to the cottage to the two boys. Seeing, at the
[316] first glance, that they were unwashed and in dirty linen, she promptly
[317] gave Grigory, too, a box on the ear, and announcing that she would
[318] carry off both the children she wrapped them just as they were in a
[319] rug, put them in the carriage, and drove off to her own town.
[320] Grigory accepted the blow like a devoted slave, without a word, and
[321] when he escorted the old lady to her carriage he made her a low bow
[322] and pronounced impressively that, "God would repay her for orphans."
[323] "You are a blockhead all the same," the old lady shouted to him as she
[324] drove away.
[325] Fyodor Pavlovitch, thinking it over, decided that it was a good
[326] thing, and did not refuse the general's widow his formal consent to
[327] any proposition in regard to his children's education. As for the
[328] slaps she had given him, he drove all over the town telling the story.
[329] It happened that the old lady died soon after this, but she left
[330] the boys in her will a thousand roubles each "for their instruction,
[331] and so that all be spent on them exclusively, with the condition
[332] that it be so portioned out as to last till they are twenty-one, for
[333] it is more than adequate provision for such children. If other
[334] people think fit to throw away their money, let them." I have not read
[335] the will myself, but I heard there was something queer of the sort,
[336] very whimsically expressed. The principal heir, Yefim Petrovitch
[337] Polenov, the Marshal of Nobility of the province, turned out, however,
[338] to be an honest man. Writing to Fyodor Pavlovitch, and discerning at
[339] once that he could extract nothing from him for his children's
[340] education (though the latter never directly refused but only
[341] procrastinated as he always did in such cases, and was, indeed, at
[342] times effusively sentimental), Yefim Petrovitch took a personal
[343] interest in the orphans. He became especially fond of the younger,
[344] Alexey, who lived for a long while as one of his family. I beg the
[345] reader to note this from the beginning. And to Yefim Petrovitch, a man
[346] of a generosity and humanity rarely to be met with, the young people
[347] were more indebted for their education and bringing up than to anyone.
[348] He kept the two thousand roubles left to them by the general's widow
[349] intact, so that by the time they came of age their portions had been
[350] doubled by the accumulation of interest. He educated them both at
[351] his own expense, and certainly spent far more than a thousand
[352] roubles upon each of them. I won't enter into a detailed account of
[353] their boyhood and youth, but will only mention a few of the most
[354] important events. Of the elder, Ivan, I will only say that he grew
[355] into a somewhat morose and reserved, though far from timid boy. At ten
[356] years old he had realised that they were living not in their own
[357] home but on other people's charity, and that their father was a man of
[358] whom it was disgraceful to speak. This boy began very early, almost in
[359] his infancy (so they say at least), to show a brilliant and unusual
[360] aptitude for learning. I don't know precisely why, but he left the
[361] family of Yefim Petrovitch when he was hardly thirteen, entering a
[362] Moscow gymnasium and boarding with an experienced and celebrated
[363] teacher, an old friend of Yefim Petrovitch. Ivan used to declare
[364] afterwards that this was all due to the "ardour for good works" of
[365] Yefim Petrovitch, who was captivated by the idea that the boy's genius
[366] should be trained by a teacher of genius. But neither Yefim Petrovitch
[367] nor this teacher was living when the young man finished at the
[368] gymnasium and entered the university. As Yefim Petrovitch had made
[369] no provision for the payment of the tyrannical old lady's legacy,
[370] which had grown from one thousand to two, it was delayed, owing to
[371] formalities inevitable in Russia, and the young man was in great
[372] straits for the first two years at the university, as he was forced to
[373] keep himself all the time he was studying. It must be noted that he
[374] did not even attempt to communicate with his father, perhaps from
[375] pride, from contempt for him, or perhaps from his cool common sense,
[376] which told him that from such a father he would get no real
[377] assistance. However that may have been, the young man was by no
[378] means despondent and succeeded in getting work, at first giving
[379] sixpenny lessons and afterwards getting paragraphs on street incidents
[380] into the newspapers under the signature of "Eye-Witness." These
[381] paragraphs, it was said, were so interesting and piquant that they
[382] were soon taken. This alone showed the young man's practical and
[383] intellectual superiority over the masses of needy and unfortunate
[384] students of both sexes who hang about the offices of the newspapers
[385] and journals, unable to think of anything better than everlasting
[386] entreaties for copying and translations from the French. Having once
[387] got into touch with the editors Ivan Fyodorovitch always kept up his
[388] connection with them, and in his latter years at the university he
[389] published brilliant reviews of books upon various special subjects, so
[390] that he became well known in literary circles. But only in his last
[391] year he suddenly succeeded in attracting the attention of a far
[392] wider circle of readers, so that a great many people noticed and
[393] remembered him. It was rather a curious incident. When he had just
[394] left the university and was preparing to go abroad upon his two
[395] thousand roubles, Ivan Fyodorovitch published in one of the more
[396] important journals a strange article, which attracted general
[397] notice, on a subject of which he might have been supposed to know
[398] nothing, as he was a student of natural science. The article dealt
[399] with a subject which was being debated everywhere at the time- the
[400] position of the ecclesiastical courts. After discussing several
[401] opinions on the subject he went on to explain his own view. What was
[402] most striking about the article was its tone, and its unexpected
[403] conclusion. Many of the Church party regarded him unquestioningly as
[404] on their side. And yet not only the secularists but even atheists
[405] joined them in their applause. Finally some sagacious persons opined
[406] that the article was nothing but an impudent satirical burlesque. I
[407] mention this incident particularly because this article penetrated
[408] into the famous monastery in our neighbourhood, where the inmates,
[409] being particularly interested in question of the ecclesiastical
[410] courts, were completely bewildered by it. Learning the author's
[411] name, they were interested in his being a native of the town and the
[412] son of "that Fyodor Pavlovitch." And just then it was that the
[413] author himself made his appearance among us.
[414] Why Ivan Fyodorovitch had come amongst us I remember asking myself
[415] at the time with a certain uneasiness. This fateful visit, which was
[416] the first step lea |