Russian literatureKropotkin, Petr Alekseevich, kniaz
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Russian literature
Kropotkin, Petr Alekseevich, kniaz
Russian literature -- 19th century -- History and criticism
Gógol’s prose-comedy, _The Inspector-General_ (_Revizór_), has become,
in its turn, a starting point for the Russian drama--a model which
every dramatic writer after Gógol has always kept before his eyes.
“Revizór,” in Russian, means some important functionary who has
been sent by the ministry to some provincial town to inquire into
the conditions of the local administration--an Inspector-General;
and the comedy takes place in a small town, from which “you may
gallop for three years and yet arrive nowhere.” The little spot--we
learn it at the rising of the curtain--is going to be visited by an
Inspector-General. The local head of the Police (in those times the
head of the Police was also the head of the town)--the Gorodníchiy
or Governor--has convoked the chief functionaries of the place to
communicate to them an important news. He has had a bad dream; two
rats came in, sniffed and then went away; there must be something in
that dream, and so there is; he has just got this morning a letter
from a friend at St. Petersburg, announcing that an inspector-general
is coming, and--what is still worse--is coming incognito! Now, the
honourable Governor advises the functionaries to put some order in
their respective offices. The patients in the hospital walk about in
linen so dirty that you might take them for chimney sweeps. The chief
magistrate, who is a passionate lover of sport, has his hunting apparel
hanging about in the Court, and his attendants have made a poultry-yard
of the entrance hall. In short, everything has to be put in order.
The Governor feels very uncomfortable. Up to the present day he has
freely levied tribute upon the merchants, pocketed the money destined
for building a church, and within a fortnight he has flogged the wife
of a non-commissioned officer, which he had no right to do; and now,
there’s the Inspector-General coming! He asks the postmaster “just to
open a little” the letters which may be addressed from this town to St.
Petersburg and, if he finds in them some reports about town matters,
to keep them. The postmaster--a great student of human character--has
always indulged, even without getting this advice, in the interesting
pastime of reading the letters, and he falls in with the Governor’s
proposal.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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