In the middle of reading Nick Hornby’s clever book about books, The Complete Polysyllabic Spree, I came across an amazing letter from an unexpected motivational speaker, Anton Chekhov.
Below are portions of Chekhov’s letter, written in 1886, to his younger brother which were excerpted from the book, A Life in Letters, by Hornby:
You have often complained to me that people did not “understand” you. Goethe and Newton did not complain of that… Christ alone did, but He was speaking not of His ego, but of His teaching.
You have been endowed from on high with that which the bulk of humanity lacks: talent. This talent would set you apart even if you were a toad or a tarantula, for everything is forgiven to talent.
You have only one fault. … It is your complete lack of manners. Please forgive me, but veritas magis amicitiae [truth is a better friend] … That telltale lower-class flesh of yours is all too apparent.
Cultured people must, in my opinion, meet the following conditions:
1. They respect human personality, and for this reason they are always affable, gentle, civil, and ready to give in to others …
2. They have compassion for other people besides beggars and cats. Their hearts suffer the pain of what is hidden to the naked eye …
What is needed is continuous work, day and night, constant reading, study, will-power… Every hour counts.
… You must make a clean break. Come to us; smash the vodka bottle; lie down and read … you are not a child. … It is time!
That was written 126 years ago. Remember it the next time you hear or read someone allude to how people are so different nowadays.
So buck up dear reader(s). If someone is pushing you in life, it could be worse. That person could either not care, or worse, be a world-class writer who’s tracking you with the intensity of a De Niro in The Deer Hunter. Just don’t go Walken on them.
Most of the letter from Anton to Nikolay is copied in full at end of post. The text courtesy of the Melancholy Korean [seriously] blog.
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