Tag: Humor

  • Temperaments by Anton Chekhov: Summary and Review

    Temperaments by Anton Chekhov: Summary and Review

    Scamps, Ramp Scallions and ne’er-do-wells are all of sanguine temperament. It is not recommended to sleep in the same room with anyone who is a sanguine: He’ll tell you jokes all night, and if he does not know any jokes, he will criticize his relatives or else tell lies. He will die of a disease of the digestive system and premature burnout.

    It sounds like a section from your newspaper’s Astrology section, which has a zodiac feel to it, doesn’t it?. Prepare to be surprised by Chekhov’s humorous take on human temperaments in his short story The Temperaments. First published in September 1881 in the Journal The Spectator, it is now available as part of a short story collection called ‘Prank’ published by The New York Review books translated by Maria Bloshteyn.

    Temperaments: Quotes from the story

    Chekhov has divided human temperaments into four major categories – Sanguine, Choleric, Phlegmatic, and Melancholic – further bifurcated into male and female varieties. The result is a hilarious account of all sorts of personalities.

    Here are a few excerpts from his classifications-

    Sanguine male, for example, is constant in his inconstancy. He is rude to teachers, doesn’t get haircuts, doesn’t shave, wears glasses, and scribbles on walls. He gets married by accident.

    Sanguine females are the most bearable of the women, at least when not stupid.

    Choleric Male is bilious with a yellow-gray face. The nose is crooked, and the eyes go around in the sockets like hungry wolves in their narrow cage. He is easily annoyed. If the howling of a cat disturbs him, he orders a servant to climb on the roof and strangle the creature, come hell or high water. He will die of consumption or of liver disease.

    A Choleric female is a devil in a skirt.

    Phlegmatic males think that it’s a pity that children aren’t beaten at school and don’t mind administering a good beating themselves. Only when selected for jury duty, does he fall sick.

    Phlegmatic female looks like a sack of flour and is born to become a mother-in-law. That’s her life’s ambition.

    A Male melancholic is ever ready to shed a tear. He is prone to hypochondria. Long ago, he decided that the doctors didn’t understand him. He suspects every dog of having rabies. He groans and moans day and night; that’s why sharing a room with him is not recommended.

    A Melancholic female is an impossible restless creature.

    Temperaments: Review and My Thoughts

    Now you might have a go at the story (and I highly recommend that you do), and think it is a load of baloney. 

    You would be right, most of it is, but you would probably be surprised to know that there is a proto-psychological theory of Four Temperaments, which is what seems to be an inspiration for this little nugget. 

    Funnily enough, to cast a funny shadow on it, Chekhov even called his story The Temperaments (based on the latest scientific findings). A clever writer that he is, he used plenty of other elements to keep the account interesting. 

    For example, his account of male personalities is considerably longer than the female ones. Now, why would that be?

    Female humans are an enigma; why even pretend to understand, eh? 

    Full confession: in my teen years (it seems like it was centuries ago now!), I had my fair share of obsessing over the Horoscope section. 

    After all, how could I face the brave new world without knowing what my lucky numbers or lucky colors were? Won’t it be a great skill to know that Leos are to be feared for their anger and Cancerians are to be confided in? 

    Thankfully, I grew out of my fixation with it, but I do catch myself casting sideways glances on the horoscope section now and then. This story just drilled it further in my being- the ridiculousness of it all. 

    Humans tend to generalize things to aid speedy learning, but generalizing to ridiculous proportions does just the opposite.

    Our very unique temperaments are a testimony to that.

  • A Sinner from Toledo by Anton Chekhov: Review and Analysis

    A Sinner from Toledo by Anton Chekhov: Review and Analysis

    A Sinner from Toledo, the short story from Anton Chekhov, was first published in late 1881 in an illustrated literary, art and humor magazine called the Spectator. It is now available as part of a short story collection called Prank published by The New York Review books translated by Maria Bloshteyn.

    A Sinner from Toledo: Summary and Plot Analysis

    The story opens with a proclamation signed by the Bishop of Barcelona asking for the people to report the whereabouts of a witch called Maria Spalanzo, the reward for which would be absolution for their past sins. All of Barcelona, having read the proclamation, initiated a hunt for Maria, but she was nowhere to be found.

    Maria Spalanzo happened to be the daughter of a successful Barcelona merchant of French origins and a Spanish mother. She inherited the best qualities of her father and mother – a cheerful temperament and a perfect figure. 

    She married a sailor – handsome and supposedly learned- at the age of twenty. They loved each other and lived happily for about two days before fate struck a blow.

    On her way to meet her mother, Maria asked a monk for directions. Her beauty in the moonlight was captivating, and the monk immediately thought her a witch and said so. 

    Maria laughed it off and carried on her way before she was accosted by him and three other men all the way home. Archbishop Augustine was convinced that the woman was a witch. 

    A few days later, Maria’s husband Spalanzo was summoned for an audience with the archbishop. The archbishop declared his wife to be a witch and ordered Spalanzo to turn his wife over. 

    Convinced that she was not a witch but not happy about the chances of his argument given any weight vs Archbishop’s, he asked Maria to flee. 

    Maria, who had never shed a tear before in her life, cried. 

    Spalanzo devised a plan to hide his wife in his brother’s ship until the world moved past their superstition about witches.

    Maria, heartbroken about her new fate, soon got used to her life hiding in the ship. Spalanzo came to meet her daily and brought her things that she needed. Everything seemed to be fine until one day, the poster landed in his hands, the poster offering absolution from all sins upon turning in the witch. His resolve to not turn in his wife shook.

    He loved his wife – he loved her very much. If not for that love, a weakness despised by monks and Toledan doctors too, he would probably have spoken.

    He showed his brother the proclamation and expressed his reservations about giving up all chances of absolution not turning in his witch wife. His brother liked the prospect of absolution very much but didn’t quite want to turn in such a beautiful woman. 

    Spalanzo couldn’t turn her in alive, being her husband. So he decided to do what he thought was the next best thing – poisoning his wife to trick those fools into absolving him of all his sins. 

    He was forgiven for healing people and studying chemistry and was even given a copy of a book that the archbishop had authored.

    In it, the learned bishop explained that it’s because demons are black that demons so often possess black-haired women.

    The Archbishop was a very learned man, and he derived the word femina from two words: fe and minus, because incontestably, a woman had less faith than a man.

    All Barcelona would be convinced. Every last person! Fools will fall for a falsehood, and the people of Barcelona were fools to a man.

    A Sinner from Toledo: Review and My Thoughts

    I found the story more disturbing than funny. But then when is the herd mentality not scary? The archbishop concluded that the beautiful and festive Maria was a witch simply looking at her hair colour. 

    Maria’s husband knew that she was not a witch and, although he was protective of her and cared for her initially, he couldn’t turn away from the temptation of absolution. 

    What was funny and heartbreaking – was the sins he was seeking absolution for – healing and chemistry. And how does he go about getting absolved? By murdering his wife and tricking the archbishop into doing that!

    Morality and logic both seem to be missing here.

    Superstitions take centuries to fade away. Given how much of it we still have left in our societies across the world- I would say there are plenty of centuries more to go before we are absolved from our superstitions.

  • Confession – or Olya, Zhenya, Zoya: A Letter by Anton Chekhov: Summary and Analysis

    Confession – or Olya, Zhenya, Zoya: A Letter by Anton Chekhov: Summary and Analysis

    Everything in the world, and my life, in particular, is governed by chance. Only chance! And chance is a despot.

    Sounds like a ‘why me?’, doesn’t it?

    This is a remark by the protagonist of Chekhov’s short story called Confession – or Olya, Zhenya, Zoya: A Letter. It was first published in March 1882 in Alarm Clock, and it is now available as part of a short story collection called Prank published by The New York Review books translated by Maria Bloshteyn.

    Confession – or Olya, Zhenya, Zoya: A Letter: Summary and Plot Analysis

    The story is written in the form of a letter where the protagonist, Makar Baldastov, a 39-year-old single man, is responding to a friend’s inquiries about why he is unmarried. He goes on to recount, at length, three specific, close encounters with women he had intended to marry.

    The first one was with a lady called Olya. Makar is wholly smitten with Olya’s beauty and charm and shares his future plans sitting with her at a park. Makar seems to be experiencing bliss, just being in her company. Olya spotted a goose and started chasing after her, only to have a gander hiss at her soon after. 

    Terrified, she makes a run for her life. Makar was watching it all from a distance. Seeing her in trouble, Makar hit the gander with his walking stick but not before he had already nipped part of Olya’s dress.

    As soon as they are left alone, Makar remarks about Olya’s cowardice. She bursts into tears in response.

    Her frightened little face was neither naive nor childlike. It was idiotic! Cowardice, ma chere, I cannot abide! Me married to a faint-hearted, cowardly woman? I couldn’t imagine it.

    The second one was a woman called Zhenya. Makar loved Zhenya because she loved the writer in him, and she apparently lived and breathed his ambition. They used to do their reading and writing together, and Zhenya was a constant companion through it all. 

    One fine day, as they await a response from a publisher about one of Makar’s submissions, they get a humiliating response.

    You haven’t got a drop of talent. What the hell is this gobbledygook? Don’t waste stamps and leave us alone. Take up something else!

    Needless to say, Makar was fuming. Zhenya, on the contrary, seems a bit indifferent; her remarks are the final nail in the coffin for their relationship.

    Maybe you don’t have any talent! They should know, after all. 

    Zhenya didn’t care for my writing, which meant she couldn’t care for me. That’s how it was! 

    The third one was a woman called Zoya, daughter of Colonel Pepsinov. The Pepsinovs are opera enthusiasts, and Makar gets to attend operas with the family. Makar is madly in love with Zoya and is on the verge of proposing marriage. 

    He chooses to declare his love for her at an opera- the first act of Faust. As he is about to propose, he hiccups but brushes it aside. Soon, the hiccups are far more frequent, making everything he is saying to Zoya, completely incomprehensible. 

    He rushes to the bar, gets a few drinks, comes back, and tries again. The hiccups come back with a vengeance, and this time he makes a fool of himself not just in front of Zoya but her entire family. 

    He does try to make up for the disaster by apologizing to Colonel Pepsinov, but he is not the one to give his daughter away to someone who permits himself to engage in public belching.

    “Would you have given your daughter, if you had one, to a man who permits himself to engage in public belching? Well, sir?

    I would.

    Then you’d be making a mistake, sir!

    Zoya couldn’t forget the hiccups, and Makar is done for the third time.

    Confession – or Olya, Zhenya, Zoya: A Letter: Review and My Thoughts

    The story was hilarious! Makar is superficiality personified. The man deserves a medal, ladies and gentlemen! He wants a perfect wife- beautiful, obedient, and preferably one that doesn’t have a mind, feelings, or even a life of her own.

    Human as Olya is, she has no right to be scared. Cowardice is off-putting for Makar.

    As long as Zhenya is not speaking her mind and embeds her life entirely in his, she is the ideal partner. As soon as she expresses the slightest deviation from that norm, she is done for. 

    After all, how could Makar not have writing talent? How dare she even think of such a thing, forget about speaking that out loud.

    If I had to choose my favorite of the three, I would go with Makar and Zoya, though. 

    Karma is a b*tch, isn’t it Makar?

    I did notice, however, how emphatically Chekhov presented the writer Makar in Chapter two. It’s as if he was pouring out some of his own experiences being a writer. Maybe I am reading too much into it.

    Calling themselves editors and publishers at the helm of the literary world, where they do everything they can to drown us writers. A pox upon them!

    Vast and bountiful as the earth is, there is no place on earth for a writer. The writer remains an orphan, an outcast, a scapegoat, a helpless infant.

    I divide all of mankind into two camps: writers and enviers. The former write, while the latter, racked with envy, scheme and play all sorts of dirty tricks on them. I have died many times, and I will die many more because of the envy of these enviers.

    With all the due hate to enviers, Who wouldn’t envy Chekhov?

  • Chase Two Rabbits, Catch None by Anton Chekhov: Summary and Analysis

    Chase Two Rabbits, Catch None by Anton Chekhov: Summary and Analysis

    No, this is not a treatise on efficient goal-setting. Or is it?

    Chase Two Rabbits, Catch None is a short story by Anton Chekhov that was first published in May 1880 in a magazine called Dragonfly. It is available as part of a short story collection published by New York Review books translated by Maria Bloshteyn.

    Chase Two Rabbits, Catch None: Summary and Plot Analysis

    Major Shchelkobokov is a proud owner of thousands of acres of land and a young wife Karolina. He overhears his wife’s more-than-friendly conversation with her cousin and comes to know that his wife has no love or respect for him. 

    Not only that, she considers him a mentally deranged, chronically drunk man who is no better than a peasant. 

    Naturally, the major is offended, and this newfound discovery keeps him up at night while he is frantic about finding ways to seek vengeance.

    He happens to have a conversation with his valet Panteley. He seems to be looking for information on whether beating someone’s wife was the right thing to do or if only people of the peasant class engaged in such behavior. 

    Panteley happily answers the question, adding that he regularly beats his own wife and that this practice had nothing to do with class. 

    A former Judge, where Panteley was employed earlier, used to clobber his missus and pound him too for good measure.

    He is convinced that this was the right thing to do. Choosing that as his plan to avenge his pride that had been hurt by his wife’s insult, he proposes a boat ride to his wife. The wife agrees, unaware of the husband’s intention. 

    As they get to the middle of the lake, the Major, seething with anger, takes the whip out to lash at her. Contrary to what he expects, though, the wife catches the whip and starts using that on her husband. 

    Being bald and unable to shield his head, he loses balance and the boat topples over.

    A man called Ivan, the Major’s former housekeeper, watching that incident unfold from far off, jumps into the river to save them. He soon realizes that it won’t be possible for him to save them both. Both Major and his wife try to persuade him to save one and leave the other to die. 

    Major offers to marry Ivan’s sister as a return to his favor of saving his life, while Major’s wife promises to marry Ivan, if he saves her instead. 

    Ivan, unable to choose from the two equally attractive offers, makes up his mind to save them both and reap the rewards.

    As soon as they get to the shore, the husband and wife resume their beating of each other, while the peasant girls crowd around them to watch. 

    Ivan later comes to know that he has been fired from his current job after the major pulled some strings while Ivan’s sister has been banished from Karolina’s apartment. 

    Ivan’s dreams of having Karolina as a wife and the major for his brother-in-law are shattered. Exasperated, he cries on the ghastly return gift for his kind deeds.

    “Oh, humankind”, Ivan Pavlovich kept repeating, as he strolled along the shore of the fateful lake, “Is this what you call gratitude?”

    Chase Two Rabbits, Catch None: Review and My Thoughts

    The story is hilarious. The Major is seething with anger on overhearing the conversation but seeks validation from his valet. His valet seems to him a good candidate, as he represents the peasant class. The conversation is sure to tickle your funny bones.

    Answer me straight, and don’t stammer! Do you beat your wife?

    Every single Tuesday, Sir.

    Very good. Why are you laughing? This is no joking matter.

    On being asked if this was something only peasants did to their wives, Panteley happily provides him an account of the same treatment doled out to a judge’s wife.

    He’d clobber his missus. He’d pound me too. Just for good measure.

    Just beat them, sir! There’s no two ways around it. Take my wife, for example. There’s nothing to do except beat her.

    The one below was an absolute show-stealer for me. What’s a climax without a twist?

    The major’s wife snatched the whip out of his hand and was just beginning to apply it. The major was just reminded of the fact that he had no hair to cushion this scalp. And then the boat overturned.

    I don’t know why, but just reading the title of the story somehow magically takes me to a mental image where I am jotting down my new year goals furiously.

    Someone in their right mind would learn from their mistake. Not me. I have managed to repeat the same mistakes every new year’s eve for the last twenty years. I loved seeing the characters in the story make the same mistake as me, although to a much-diluted degree.

    Misery loves company, doesn’t it?

    Being a doctor and a writer, Chekhov might have got something to do with his choice of such a topic to write on. This story is one of his early creations when he was training to be a doctor AND writing at the same time.

    He is known to have been a very compassionate medic and considered giving up the practice a great loss. The world knows and acknowledges his writing prowess. He is one of the most popular and prolific Russian writers ever.

    Contrary to Ivan’s experience in the story, Chekhov chased AND caught both the rabbits.

  • The Model Millionaire by Oscar Wilde: Summary and Review

    The Model Millionaire by Oscar Wilde: Summary and Review

    Has it ever happened to you that you tipped someone you shouldn’t have tipped in the first place, or that you asked a saleswoman for help who you thought was one, but was actually a shopper like you?

    Do you remember the look on their faces when you did that? It’s likely that they stared at you for a whole minute before they went their way, or were they one of those rare quiet angels who just shot you a broad smile and apologized for confusing you.

    I am sorry to I made you go down the memory lane, but I promise that you’ll soon know why.

    Without further ado Ado, Here is the model millionaire of Oscar Wilde for you.

    The Model Millionaire: Summary and Plot Analysis

    The story begins with an introduction to Hugh Erskine, affectionately known as Hughes. This guy is so charming that he could pull your socks off, but otherwise he is not very remarkable – neither intellectually nor financially.

    He lives on an annual allowance of two hundred pounds from his aunt. He was in love with a beautiful woman named Laura Merton and wanted to marry her.

    Laura’s father – a retired colonel, though he loved Hughes very much – would not hear of an engagement until he had ten thousand pounds.

    One day, on his way to the Mertons, he stopped to see his friend, a rather strange-looking fellow, but a brilliant painter. His paintings were very much in demand.

    Alan was busy painting a beggar when Hughie came into the studio.

    Hughie instantly expressed his amazement upon seeing the model but felt really sad for the beggar right after. He asked Alan if a model could make good money for a sitting, and was disappointed with Alan’s answer.

    Upon receiving a message that the framemaker had come to see Alan, he quickly excused himself asking Hughie not to go away. The beggar model took this opportunity to get himself some rest. He looked so forlorn that Hughie’s heart filled with pity.

    He searched in his pocket, found some money and thought the beggar needed it more than him, quickly went to him and put it in the beggar’s hands. He had to walk home because of this extravagance.

    Later that evening he met Alan in a club. He learned that the model had expressed great interest in learning more about Hughes and Laura.

    Overcome with pity, he asked Alan if it was okay to give the beggar his old clothes. Alan laughed out loud and told Hughes that the beggar was actually Baron Hausberg, who was one of the richest men in Europe and had to come to Alan to make his own portrait.

    Hughes was very embarrassed by the revelation and left shortly afterwards, leaving Alan in fits of laughter.

    The next day Baron Hausberg sent a messenger to Hughes. Hughes was convinced that this visit was meant for him to apologize to Baron for this terrible mistake the other day.

    Instead, the messenger brought him a sealed envelope.

    One with a check for £10,000 in it.

    On the outside was this message:

    “A wedding present to Hugh Erskine and Laura Merton, from an old beggar.”

    The Model Millionaire: Review and Quotes

    Cute little story, right?

    The story – as simple as it might seem, has one profound lesson- one that you have heard way too often:

    Do not judge a book by its cover.

    We see a pretty person and we instantly conclude them to be a certain personality (after going past the drooling-over-them stage of course). This story makes you question that.

    There are gems lying all around this beautiful story, here are a few that I particularly liked –  

    1 – Unless one is wealthy there is no use in being a charming fellow. Romance is the privilege of the rich and not the profession of the unemployed. The poor should be practical and prosaic.

    2 – It is better to have a permanent income than be fascinating

    Do you remember the book and its cover? Our films and television keep drilling this wisdom into our heads, don’t they?

    How often is the millionaire picked up by the charming boy?

    For many people, the idea of romance is the perfect holiday in an exotic place, a date in a fancy restaurant, parties in exclusive clubs and the like. Oscar Wilde was quite spot on with his observation back then.

    You can’t help but root for Hughes when he shows compassion for the beggar – admittedly he had no fortune or much intellectual capital, but his heart was in the right place.

    3 – Poor old chap, how miserable he looks ,But I suppose, to you painters, his face is his fortune?

    You artists are a heartless lot.

    Compassion and good looks – our Laura Merton hit a jackpot!

    4 – The old beggar as you call him is one of the richest men in Europe. He could buy all of London tomorrow without overdrawing his account. 

    That sudden twist when the beggar turned out to be a millionaire was an awakening jolt.

    The way his richness has been described brought back flashes of The Dark Knight, where Bruce Wayne accidentally walks upon Harvey Dent and his date at a fancy hotel. 

    A scene from The Dark Knight

    When they were married, Alan Trevor was the best man and the Baron made a speech at a Wedding Breakfast.

    Giving the beggar his souvenir prompted Hughes to go home that night, but the next mention of the beggar elicited nothing but sympathy from him. He also offered to give him his old clothes. He tried to help the old man in every way possible.

    One thing readily apparent from this is Hughie’s big heart but the other not so plainly seen is that one of the richest men in Europe did not take offence at being given alms. This is what an ideal world would look like.

    A world where the rich are not servants of their ego and the attractive people still have their hearts in the right place.

    Millionaire Models are rare enough, but, by jove, model millionaires are rarer still.