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Review: "Dead Souls" by Nikolai Gogol


From Goodreads:  A socially adept newcomer fluidly inserts himself into an unnamed Russian town, conquering first the drinkers, then the dignitaries. All find him amiable, estimable, agreeable. But what exactly is Pavel Ivanovich Chichikov up to?--something that will soon throw the town "into utter perplexity."
After more than a week of entertainment and "passing the time, as they say, very pleasantly," he gets down to business--heading off to call on some landowners. More pleasantries ensue before Chichikov reveals his bizarre plan. He'd like to buy the souls of peasants who have died since the last census. The first landowner looks carefully to see if he's mad, but spots no outward signs. In fact, the scheme is innovative but by no means bonkers. Even though Chichikov will be taxed on the supposed serfs, he will be able to count them as his property and gain the reputation of a gentleman owner. His first victim is happy to give up his souls for free--less tax burden for him. The second, however, knows Chichikov must be up to something, and the third has his servants rough him up. Nonetheless, he prospers.
Dead Souls is a feverish anatomy of Russian society (the book was first published in 1842) and human wiles. Its author tosses off thousands of sublime epigrams--including, "However stupid a fool's words may be, they are sometimes enough to confound an intelligent man," and is equally adept at yearning satire: "Where is he," Gogol interrupts the action, "who, in the native tongue of our Russian soul, could speak to us this all-powerful word: forward? who, knowing all the forces and qualities, and all the depths of our nature, could, by one magic gesture, point the Russian man towards a lofty life?" Flannery O'Connor, another writer of dark genius, declared Gogol "necessary along with the light." Though he was hardly the first to envision property as theft, his blend of comic, fantastic moralism is sui generis.--

My Thoughts:  I don't know if I have just been away from Russian literature too long or what but I really struggled with this book.  I loved Gogol's satirical short story "The Nose" and was sure that I would enjoy this book as well.  That was not the case.  The book felt too long and too wordy and I just slogged through it.  There were parts of it that were funny and the descriptions of how stupid some of the characters were was neat but otherwise I just couldn't get into it.  I am glad that I can finally say that I have read it but I definitely did not enjoy it.  2 stars.

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  1. Hi, found your post via Google. I have to say I'm heartened to see someone like this a little less than I did! I really enjoyed it at first, and I thought, "Yup, Gogol, I see what you're doing here" and then... I don't know, I just lost all interest. Went on a little too long for my liking.

    And like you, I'm glad to have read it :)

    (And now I'm about to review it myself :S)

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