See also, "Gooseberries" Criticism.
The postman brought the newspaper and two letters. By the way, Yevgeny Petrovitch, I should like to ask you to speak to Seryozha.
To-day, and the day before yesterday, I have noticed that he is smoking. When I began to expostulate with him, he put his fingers in his ears as usual, and sang loudly to drown my voice.
Why, how old is he? You think it is not important, but at his age smoking is a bad and pernicious habit, and bad habits ought to be eradicated in the beginning.
And where does he get the tobacco? In that case, send him to me. He pictured his Seryozha with a huge cigar, a yard long, in the midst of clouds of tobacco smoke, and this caricature made him smile; at the same time, the grave, troubled face of the governess called up memories of the long past, half-forgotten time when smoking aroused in his teachers and parents a strange, not quite intelligible horror.
It really was horror. Children were mercilessly flogged and expelled from school, and their lives were made a misery on account of smoking, though not a single teacher or father knew exactly what was the harm or sinfulness of smoking.
Even very intelligent people did not scruple to wage war on a vice which they did not understand. Yevgeny Petrovitch remembered the head-master of the high school, a very cultured and good-natured old man, who was so appalled when he found a high-school boy with a cigarette in his mouth that he turned pale, immediately summoned an emergency committee of the teachers, and sentenced the sinner to expulsion.
This was probably a law of social life: The prosecutor remembered two or three boys who had been expelled and their subsequent life, and could not help thinking that very often the punishment did a great deal more harm than the crime itself.
The living organism has the power of rapidly adapting itself, growing accustomed and inured to any atmosphere whatever, otherwise man would be bound to feel at every moment what an irrational basis there often is underlying his rational activity, and how little of established truth and certainty there is even in work so responsible and so terrible in its effects as that of the teacher, of the lawyer, of the writer.
And such light and discursive thoughts as visit the brain only when it is weary and resting began straying through Yevgeny Petrovitch's head; there is no telling whence and why they come, they do not remain long in the mind, but seem to glide over its surface without sinking deeply into it.
For people who are forced for whole hours, and even days, to think by routine in one direction, such free private thinking affords a kind of comfort, an agreeable solace. It was between eight and nine o'clock in the evening. Overhead, on the second storey, someone was walking up and down, and on the floor above that four hands were playing scales.
|MEDIA ADAPTATIONS||He looks like a man expecting a police-raid or contemplating suicide.|
|His contributions to literature were immense, but it came only through hard work and many failed attempts that he became the great author he is known as today. He was the poster-boy for art mimicking life.|
|Short Story Analysis: A Blunder by Anton Chekhov - The Sitting Bee||He was the third of six surviving children.|
|He looks like a man expecting a police-raid or contemplating suicide.|
|Hush by Anton Chekhov||It is unsurprising that the author seems haunted by the notion of infirmity, since he was plagued by tuberculosis for most of his adult life and died of the disease at the age of forty-four.|
The pacing of the man overhead who, to judge from his nervous step, was thinking of something harassing, or was suffering from toothache, and the monotonous scales gave the stillness of the evening a drowsiness that disposed to lazy reveries.
In the nursery, two rooms away, the governess and Seryozha were talking. But before he had time to think of anything whatever his son Seryozha, a boy of seven, walked into the study.
He was a child whose sex could only have been guessed from his dress: He was limp like a hot-house plant, and everything about him seemed extraordinarily soft and tender: I am angry with you, and don't love you any more.
I tell you, my boy, I don't love you, and you are no son of mine. Have you been smoking? So you see you have been detected in three misdeeds: I am very, very much displeased with you! You used to be a good boy, but now I see you are spoilt and have become a bad one. In the first place, you ought not to take tobacco that does not belong to you.
Every person has only the right to make use of his own property; if he takes anyone else's. That's her box, and we -- that is, you and I -- dare not touch it, as it is not ours.
That's right, isn't it? You've got toy horses and pictures. I don't take them, do I? Perhaps I might like to take them, but. That yellow dog on your table is mine, but I don't mind. The tobacco is mine.
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Home "SOMEONE came from the Grigoryevs' to fetch a book, but I said you were not at home. The postman brought the newspaper and two letters. By the way, Yevgeny Petrovitch, I should like to ask you to speak to Seryozha. Anton Chekhov’s Hush encapsulates the struggles of everyday family life of a man with an unsuccessful career. Chekhov’s intention is to bring out the hidden problems families have and shed light on them. Hush by Anton Chkhov analysis Research Paper Mallika Jhamb Grade Word count Mr. Clarke How does Chekhov portray the family in his short story Hush? Anton Chekhov’s Hush encapsulates the struggles of everyday family life of a man with an unsuccessful career.
by Anton Chekhov. IVAN YEGORITCH KRASNYHIN, a fourth-rate journalist, returns home late at night, grave and careworn, with a peculiar air of concentration. While this article is mostly a form of memoir rather than a direct criticism of Anton Chekhov's short story "Gooseberries," it has several very remarkable paragraphs that summarize the story, make some suggestions at analysis for the story, and also give some cultural context to gooseberries.
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Anton Chekhov’s Hush encapsulates the struggles of everyday family life of a man with an unsuccessful career.