The Complete Works of Leo Tolstoy (25+ Works with active table of contents)

by Leo Tolstoy

  MARY IVÁNOVNA. What am I to do, if you want to leave the children penniless? That is what I cannot quietly submit to. You know that I am not grasping, and that I want nothing for myself.

  NICHOLAS IVÁNOVICH. I know, I know and believe it. But the misfortune is that you do not trust the truth. I know you see it, but you can't make up your mind to rely on it. You rely neither on the truth nor on me. Yet you trust the crowd--the Princess and the rest of them.

  MARY IVÁNOVNA. I believe in you, I always did; but when you want to let the children go begging ...

  NICHOLAS IVÁNOVICH. That means that you do not rely on me. Do you think I have not struggled and have not feared! But afterwards I became convinced that this course is not only possible but obligatory, and that it is the one thing necessary and good for the children themselves. You always say that were it not for the children you would follow me, but I say that if we had no children we might live as we are doing; we should then only be injuring ourselves, but now we are injuring them too.

  MARY IVÁNOVNA. But what am I to do, if I don't understand?

  NICHOLAS IVÁNOVICH. And what am I to do? Don't I know why that wretched man--dressed up in his cassock and wearing that cross--was sent for, and why Alexándra Ivánovna brought the Notary? You want me to hand the estate over to you, but I can't. You know that I have loved you all the twenty years we have lived together. I love you and wish you well, and therefore cannot sign away the estate to you. If I sign it away at all, it can only be to give it back to those from whom it has been taken--the peasants. And I can't let things remain as they are, but must give it to them. I'm glad the Notary has come; and I will do it.

  MARY IVÁNOVNA. No, that is dreadful! Why this cruelty? Though you think it a sin, still give it to me. [Weeps].

  NICHOLAS IVÁNOVICH. You don't know what you are saying. If I give it to you, I cannot go on living with you; I shall have to go away. I cannot continue to live under these conditions. I shall not be able to look on while the life-blood is squeezed out of the peasants and they are imprisoned, in your name if not in mine. So choose!

  MARY IVÁNOVNA. How cruel you are! Is this Christianity? It is harshness! I cannot, after all, live as you want me to. I cannot rob my own children and give everything away to other people; and that is why you want to desert me. Well--do so! I see you have ceased loving me, and I even know why.

  NICHOLAS IVÁNOVICH. Very well then--I will sign; but, Mary, you demand the impossible of me. [Goes to writing-table and signs] You wished it, but I shall not be able to go on living like this.

  Curtain.

  ACT III

  SCENE 1

  The scene is laid in Moscow. A large room. In it a carpenter's bench; a table with papers on it; a book-cupboard; a looking-glass and pictures on the wall behind, with some planks leaning in front of them. A Carpenter and Nicholas Ivánovich wearing a carpenter's apron are working at the bench, planing.

  NICHOLAS IVÁNOVICH [takes a board from the vice] Is that all right?

  CARPENTER [setting a plane] Not quite, you must do it more boldly--like this.

  NICHOLAS IVÁNOVICH. It is easy to say boldly, but I can't manage it.

  CARPENTER. But why should your honour trouble to learn to be a carpenter? There are such a lot of us nowadays that we can hardly get a living as it is.

  NICHOLAS IVÁNOVICH [at work again] I'm ashamed to lead an idle life.

  CARPENTER. Yours is that kind of position. God has given you property.

  NICHOLAS IVÁNOVICH. That's just where it is. I don't believe that God gave it, but that some of us have taken it, and taken it from our brother men.

  CARPENTER [taken aback] That's so! But still you've no need to do this.

  NICHOLAS IVÁNOVICH. I understand that it must seem strange to you that while living in this house where there is such superfluity, I should wish to earn something.

  CARPENTER [laughs] No. Everybody knows that gentlefolk want to master everything. Well, now go over it again with the smoothing plane.

  NICHOLAS IVÁNOVICH. You won't believe me and will laugh, but still I must tell you that formerly I was not ashamed to live in this way, but now that I believe in Christ's law, which tells us we are all brothers--I am ashamed to live so.

  CARPENTER. If you are ashamed of it, give away your property.

  NICHOLAS IVÁNOVICH. I wanted to, but failed, and gave it to my wife.

  CARPENTER. But after all it would not be possible for you to do it--you are too used to comforts.

  [Voice outside the door] Papa, may I come in?

  NICHOLAS IVÁNOVICH. You may, you always may.

  Enter Lyúba.

  LYÚBA. Good-day, Jacob!

  CARPENTER. Good-day, Miss!

  LYÚBA. Borís has gone to his regiment. I am afraid of what he may do or say there. What do you think?

  NICHOLAS IVÁNOVICH. What can I think? He will do what is natural to him.

  LYÚBA. It is awful. He has such a short time to serve[33] and may go and ruin his whole life.

  [33] The period of compulsory service for a University graduate would be short in any case.

  NICHOLAS IVÁNOVICH. He did well not to come to see me. He understands that I can't say anything to him but what he knows himself. He told me that he handed in his resignation because he sees that not only is there no more immoral, lawless, cruel and brutal occupation than this one, the object of which is to kill, but also that there is nothing more degrading and mean than to have to submit implicitly to any man of higher rank who happens to come along. He knows all that.

  LYÚBA. That's just why I am afraid. He knows that, and may want to take some action.

  NICHOLAS IVÁNOVICH. His conscience--the God that dwells within him--will decide that. Had he come to me I should have given him only one piece of advice: not to do anything in which he is guided by his reason alone--nothing is worse than that--but only to act when his whole being demands it. Now I, for instance, wished to act according to Christ's injunction: to leave father, wife and children and to follow Him, and I left home, but how did it end? It ended by my coming back and living with you in luxury in town. Because I was trying to do more than I had strength for, I have landed myself in this degrading and senseless position: I wish to live simply and to work with my hands, but in these surroundings, with lackeys and porters, it seems a kind of affectation. I see that, even now, Jacob Nikonórych is laughing at me.

  CARPENTER. Why should I laugh? You pay me, and give me my tea. I am grateful to you.

  LYÚBA. I wonder if I had not better go to him.

  NICHOLAS IVÁNOVICH. My dear, my darling, I know you find it hard and are frightened, though you should not be so. After all, I am a man who understands life. Nothing evil can happen. All that appears evil really makes one's heart more joyful; only understand that a man who has started on that path will have to choose, and it sometimes happens that God's side and the Devil's weigh so equally that the scales oscillate, and it is then that the great choice has to be made. At that point any interference from outside is terribly dangerous and tormenting. It is as though a man were making such terrible efforts to draw a weight over a ridge that the slightest touch would cause him to break his back.

  LYÚBA. Why should he suffer so?

  NICHOLAS IVÁNOVICH. That is as though a mother were to ask why she should suffer. There can be no childbirth without suffering, and it is the same in spiritual life. One thing I can tell you. Borís is a true Christian, and consequently is free, and if you cannot as yet be like him, or believe in God as he does, then believe in God through him.

  MARY IVÁNOVNA [behind door] May I come in?

  NICHOLAS IVÁNOVICH. You may always come in. What a reception I'm having here to-day.

  MARY IVÁNOVNA. Our priest, Vasíly Nikonórovich, has come. He is going to the Bishop, and has resigned his living!

  NICHOLAS IVÁNOVICH. Impossible!

  MARY IVÁNOVNA. He is here! Lyúba, go and call him! He wants to see you. [Exit Lyúba]. I had another reason for comi
ng. I want to speak to you about Ványa. He behaves abominably, and does his lesson so badly that he can't possibly pass; and when I speak to him he is rude.

  NICHOLAS IVÁNOVICH. Mary, you know I am out of sympathy with the whole manner of life you are all leading, and with the education you are giving to the children. It is a terrible question for me, whether I have a right to see them perishing before my very eyes ...

  MARY IVÁNOVNA. Then you should suggest something else, something definite. But what do you offer?

  NICHOLAS IVÁNOVICH. I cannot say what. But can only say that first we should get rid of all this depraving luxury.

  MARY IVÁNOVNA. So that they should become peasants! I cannot agree to that.

  NICHOLAS IVÁNOVICH. Then don't consult me. The things that grieve you are natural and inevitable.

  Enter Priest and Lyúba. The Priest and Nicholas Ivánovich kiss[34] one another.

  [34] It is not unusual among Russians for men-friends to kiss one another; but it is quite unusual for a man of position to kiss a village priest who calls as a visitor--and it indicates great intimacy or great emotion.

  NICHOLAS IVÁNOVICH. Is it possible that you have thrown it all up?

  PRIEST. I could stand it no longer.

  NICHOLAS IVÁNOVICH. I did not expect it so soon.

  PRIEST. But it was really impossible. In our calling we cannot be indifferent. We have to hear confessions, and to administer the Sacrament, and when once one has become convinced that it is all not true ...

  NICHOLAS IVÁNOVICH. Well, and what now?

  PRIEST. Now I am going to the Bishop to be questioned. I am afraid he will exile me to the Solovétsk Monastery. At one time I thought of asking you to help me to escape abroad, but then I considered that it would seem cowardly. Only, there is my wife!

  NICHOLAS IVÁNOVICH. Where is she?

  PRIEST. She has gone to her father's. My mother-in-law came and took our boy away. That hurt me very much. I should much like ... [pauses, restraining his tears].

  NICHOLAS IVÁNOVICH. Well, may God help you! Are you staying with us?

  PRINCESS [running into the room] There now, it has happened. He has refused to serve, and has been put under arrest. I have just been there but was not admitted. Nicholas Ivánovich, you must go.

  LYÚBA. Has he refused? How do you know?

  PRINCESS. I was there myself! Vasíly Andréevich, who is a Member of the Council, told me all about it. Borís just walked in and told them he would serve no longer, would take no oath, and in fact said everything Nicholas Ivánovich has taught him.

  NICHOLAS IVÁNOVICH. Princess! Can such things be taught?

  PRINCESS. I don't know. Only this is not Christianity! What is your opinion, Father?

  PRIEST. I am no longer "Father."

  PRINCESS. Well, all the same. However, you are also one of them! No, I cannot leave things in this state. And what cursed Christianity it is that makes people suffer and perish. I hate this Christianity of yours. It's all right for you, who know you won't be touched; but I have only one son, and you have ruined him!

  NICHOLAS IVÁNOVICH. Do be calm, Princess.

  PRINCESS. Yes you, you have ruined him! And having ruined him, you must save him. Go and persuade him to abandon all this nonsense. It's all very well for rich people, but not for us.

  LYÚBA [crying] Papa, what can be done?

  NICHOLAS IVÁNOVICH. I will go. Perhaps I can be of some use. [Takes off his apron].

  PRINCESS [helping him on with his coat] They would not let me in, but now we will go together and I shall get my way. [Exeunt].

  Curtain.

  SCENE 2

  A Government office. A Clerk is seated at a table, and a Sentinel is pacing up and down. Enter a General with his Adjutant. The Clerk jumps up, the Sentinel presents arms.

  GENERAL. Where is the Colonel?

  CLERK. Gone to see that new conscript, Your Excellency.

  GENERAL. Ah, very well. Ask him to come here to me.

  CLERK. Yes, Your Excellency.

  GENERAL. And what are you copying out? Isn't it the conscript's evidence?

  CLERK. Yes, sir, it is.

  GENERAL. Give it here.

  The Clerk hands General the paper and exit. The General hands it to his Adjutant.

  GENERAL. Please read it.

  ADJUTANT [reading] "These are my answers to the questions put to me, namely: (1) Why I do not take my oath. (2) Why I refuse to fulfil the demands of the Government. (3) What induced me to use words offensive not only to the army but also to the Highest Authorities. In reply to the first question: I cannot take the oath because I accept Christ's teaching, which directly and clearly forbids taking oaths, as in St. Matthew's Gospel, ch. 5 vv. 33-37, and in the Epistle of St. James, ch. 5 v. 12."

  GENERAL. Of course he must be arguing! Putting his own interpretations!

  ADJUTANT [goes on reading] "The Gospel says: 'Swear not at all, but let your yea be yea, and your nay, nay; and what is more than these is of the evil one!' St. James's Epistle says: 'Before all things, brethren, swear not by the heavens nor by the earth, nor by any other oath; but let your yea be yea, and your nay, nay, that ye fall not into temptation!' But apart from the fact that the Bible gives us such clear injunctions not to swear--or even if it contained no such injunctions--I should still be unable to swear to obey the will of men, because as a Christian I must always obey the will of God, which does not always coincide with the will of men."

  GENERAL. He must be arguing! If I had my way, there would be none of this.

  ADJUTANT [reading] "I refuse to fulfil the demands of men calling themselves the Government, because ..."

  GENERAL. What insolence!

  ADJUTANT. "Because those demands are criminal and wicked. They demand of me that I should enter the army, and learn and prepare to commit murder, though this is forbidden both in the Old and the New Testaments, and above all by my conscience. To the third question ..."

  Enter Colonel followed by Clerk. The General shakes hands with Colonel.

  COLONEL. You are reading the evidence?

  GENERAL. Yes. Unpardonably insolent language. Well, go on.

  ADJUTANT. "To the third question: What induced me to use offensive words before the Court, my answer is: that I was induced to do so by the wish to serve God, and in order to expose the fraud carried on in His name. This desire, I hope to retain till I die, and therefore ..."

  GENERAL. Come; that's enough; one can't listen to all this balderdash. The fact is all this sort of thing must be eradicated, and action taken to prevent the people being perverted. [To Colonel] Have you spoken to him?

  COLONEL. I have been doing so all the time. I tried to shame him, and also to convince him that it would only be worse for himself, and that he would gain nothing by it. Besides that, I spoke of his relations. He was very excited, but holds to his opinions.

  GENERAL. A pity you talked to him so much. We are in the army not to reason, but to act. Call him here!

  Exit Adjutant with Clerk.

  GENERAL [sits down] No, Colonel, that's not the way. Fellows of this kind must be dealt with in a different manner. Decisive measures are needed to cut off the diseased limb. One maggoty sheep infects the whole flock. In these cases one must not be too squeamish. His being a Prince, and having a mother and a fiancée, is none of our business. We have a soldier before us and we must obey the Tsar's will.

  COLONEL. I only thought that we could move him more easily by persuasion.

  GENERAL. Not at all--by firmness; only by firmness! I have dealt with men of that sort before. He must be made to feel that he is a nonentity--a grain of dust beneath a chariot wheel, and that he cannot stop it.

  COLONEL. Well, we can try!

  GENERAL [getting irritable] No need to try! I don't need to try! I have served the Tsar for forty-four years, I have given and am giving my life to the service, and now this fellow wants to teach me and wants to read me theological lectures! Let him take that to the Priest, but to me--he is
either a soldier or a prisoner. That's all!

  Enter Borís guarded by two Soldiers and followed by Adjutant and Clerk.

  GENERAL [pointing with a finger] Place him there.

  BORÍS. I need no placing. I shall stand or sit where I like, for I do not recognise your authority.

  GENERAL. Silence! You don't recognise authority? I will make you recognise it.

  BORÍS [sits down on a stool] How wrong it is of you to shout so!

  GENERAL. Lift him, and make him stand!