Turgenev, Ivan Sergeevich, 1818-1883; Turgenev, Ivan Sergeevich, 1818-1883 -- Criticism and interpretation
Remark in the passage quoted above how the conflicting currents of
the girl's passionate warmth and the man's ambiguous reasoning--like
hot and cold springs mingling--flow in a form beautiful by its grace
of line. The scene is graven as lightly, yet as durably as an antique
Greek gem. One must emphasize this union of soft warmth and grace in
Turgenev's work, for it is one of his special characteristics. While
the beauty of his feeling declares itself by its purity of tone, all
the mental shades of a scene or a conversation are unfolded with
flowing, flexible grace. Even a piece of mental analysis, a synthesis
of the internal life of character, and of pure thought, are stamped
with the spontaneous gestures of life. And calm and mellow tenderness
seems to emanate, as a secret essence, from his pictures. We cite a
little passage, famous in Russian literature, where Turgenev sketches
a portrait of Byelinsky, under the pseudonym of Pokorsky, Rudin's
friend:
"'... He took pity on me, perhaps; anyway, he took me by the arm and
led me away to his lodging.'
"'Was that Rudin?' asked Alexandra Pavlovna.
"'No, it was not Rudin ... it was a man ... he is dead now ... he
was an extraordinary man. His name was Pokorsky. To describe him in
a few words is beyond my powers, but directly one begins to speak
of him, one does not want to speak of any one else. He had a noble,
pure heart, and an intelligence such as I have never met since.
Pokorsky lived in a little, low-pitched room, in an attic of an old
wooden house. He was very poor, and supported himself somehow by
giving lessons. Sometimes he had not even a cup of tea to offer to
his friends, and his only sofa was so shaky that it was like being
on board ship. But in spite of these discomforts a great many people
used to go and see him. Every one loved him; he drew all hearts to
him. You would not believe what sweetness and happiness there was in
sitting in his poor little room! It was in his room I met Rudin. He
had already parted from his prince before then.'
"'What was there so exceptional in this Pokorsky?' asked Alexandra
Pavlovna.
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