“Why are you going to leave me?” he asked. I had told him that I should not remain in Moscow beyond Easter, and we were then in Lent. “Why will you not wait till June and then we can go to Lisitchansk together; and we will walk to the Caucasus, or we will walk across Europe to Calais and get back to England?”
Poor boy! There was no answer that would please him. Moscow had no attraction for me once the snow was off the ground and the country lay open, tempting4 me. Moscow was too comfortable a place; but that I had not English friends it was as comfortable as London, and I was—“full of malice5 against the seductions of dependency.”
Whilst I was sitting talking to Nicholas I noticed 102that the mirror in the room had been covered over with newspapers, and I wondered why.
“Why is the mirror covered up?” I asked.
Nicholas looked at it absent-mindedly, and then blushed.
“Oh, I was walking up and down and didn’t want to see myself,” he replied. “Every time I got up to that wall I saw my silly face till I got quite angry and covered it up.”
I comforted him.
He cheered up, but when I said I was going out again he put on his things to come with me, and implored6 me not to leave him all day or he might commit suicide. “What shall we do then?” I asked. “Let’s go down to the Mushroom Fair on the quayside; but first we’ll have some lunch.”
The pious7 Russian eats no meat in Lent. Once the Carnival8, with its burst of drinking and feasting, is over, the Day of Forgiveness past (a sort of Old Year’s Night festival), and Ash Wednesday has signalised itself by a day-long tolling9 of bells for prayers, the true Slav enters upon a time of rigorous self-denial. Nominally10 he lives wholly upon Lenten oil; in actual practice he generally manages to find something more sustaining—different sorts of porridge, fruit jellies, mushroom soups and the like. Nicholas and I went into a students’ eating-house, and neither of us were in the least orthodox in the matter of food. I judged that my companion 103would be benefited by a large plate of roast beef and gherkins and baked potatoes, and this we accordingly sat down to.
Vegetables are expensive in Moscow at this season of the year—an ordinary vegetarian11 restaurant dinner costs three or four shillings—and there is, therefore, a first-rate market for any of the past summer or autumn’s produce that the peasant can bring in. About mid-March the Moscow peasants’ Mushroom Fair takes place, and there is a grand turnover12 of greasy13 roubles and copecks at that busy market. The country peasant has awakened14 from his winter sleep to go on his first adventure and work of the year, for as yet his fields are deep in snow and Jack15 Frost will not be vanquished16 for another month. The mushrooms that, with the help of his wife and children, he gathered in the autumn are all frozen together in the casks at the back of his izba; the planks17 and boards of his sledge18, van and market stall lie frozen together among the drifts and icicles. A rough jaunt19 this year! March came in with great winds and snowstorms. The track of the road is an even wilderness20 of snow. Yet for the fifty or even one hundred miles that the peasant comes to this honey fair he finds his road, and battles gaily21 forward. Through drift, over stream, skirting the great forest, he goes on with many a slip and tumble, the dry snow blowing up and down in a Russian snow mist. Wrapped up in sacking and sheepskin, he sits among his casks and 104trestles, sings or sleeps or talks to his horse, every now and then standing22 up and pulling the horse round by his rope reins23 with a “Gently, Vaska,” or “Curse you, Herod.”
During the first week in Lent he arrives at Moscow, and every year at that time one may see the long line of stalls and booths newly rigged up on the quayside of the river, below the Kremlin walls. This year it has snowed heavily every day, and the wind had blown the stalls about and drifted the snow over the merchandise. It was snowing when Nicholas and I arrived, and the large flakes24 were settling on the honey and the oil and the mushrooms, and dissolving as we watched them. We kicked our way through the deep snow on the uneven25 ground, with a merry crowd laughing and chaffering. The Moscow old-wife was very busy. She is a fat, rank, jolly woman, more like the old-wives of Berwick than those of any other place in Europe, perhaps. Figure the old gossips buying, gingerly sampling and tasting, dipping in a huge vat26 of soaking mushrooms and taking a Rabelaisian mouthful from a great wooden spoon, or holding a dripping yellow-green mushroom between a fat thumb and fore-finger. There were also women in charge of some of the stalls—peasant wives, fat, laughing, healthy women. The wind blew fresh against the rosy28 cheeks of a gay crowd, for the market was truly half a revel29 and a game. It was a fair, but quite a strange one. What an array of clumsy casks, 105all these full of very mushy-looking mushrooms soaking in oil or vinegar. Then there were ropes of dried mushrooms, tied as we tie daisy-chains in England. But it is not only a Mushroom Fair. At the corner by the bridge there was a huge pile of bright red berries; the peasant in charge insisted on calling me Prince. The scene remains30 quite vivid in my memory. These were cranberries31; they can be stewed32 into a fine-looking pudding. Kisel: sour jelly, they call it; it is bright crimson33 and looks too good to eat. Boys were running about with stuffed birds—crows, magpies34, jays—that the country youths stuffed in the autumn. One could buy all sorts of things, even inlaid chess-tables and hand-made chess-men. At one side a youth was selling calico that had been in a fire; there was a crowd about him and a Petticoat-Lane-like-bidding going on. Next to him was a place for buying plaster saints and holy pictures. The next stall was occupied by a man with hot pies—piping hot yellow puffs35 full of mushroom and cauliflower—and, vis-à-vis, a huge steaming samovar from which a thirsty throng36 were getting tea at 1d. a glass. Perhaps the most Russian sight was the huge piles of clumsy wooden implements37 hacked38 out of pine with the all-useful adze. A sea of Russian basins, of chests, trays, and all kinds of boxes. Then there was the pottery39 department, a fine place for buying queer pots. If you wished to buy mushrooms in oil you had first to go and buy a pot; you obtained a strange brown 106vase, looking like a Roman urn1. You wanted to buy jam—you must first buy a pot. A stall over the way is heaped up with honey—hard, frozen honey. We were invited to buy. “Only fivepence a pound,” said the man. We bought half a pound and received it in a piece of newspaper, a sheet of the Novoe Vremya. Most of the customers of the fair bought green rush baskets for a few pence, and in these put dried mushrooms, dried fruits for comp?te, cranberries and the like. The vendor40 of the honey had driven in from Toula, a town in the vicinity of Tolstoy’s estate. I thought I might get some first-hand information about the great novelist, so I asked:
“How is Tolstoy?”
Evidently the prophet was not unknown but in his own country.
This fair is a great chance to see the Russian peasant with his own produce. Visitors to Moscow in Lent are seldom shown this really interesting sight, much more humanly interesting than the Kremlin, the churches and museums. For Russia can boast of very little antiquity42 in her civilisation43 or her buildings. Much more interesting than her little past is her present.
At the fair all is Russian—even the oranges and lemons come from the groves44 of South Russia and the Caucasus. One gets another glimpse of the Russian 107harmony, the harmony of which the winter, the forests, the church, the peasants, the beggars are integral parts. This Russian life is actually organic, and all that is of it is necessarily akin27 to all. This picture is undiscordant. Happy, rude, contented45 Russia! All these old-world folk are like grown-up children playing shop with mudpies. What careless laughter rings about this snowy fair; what absurd wit and earthly humour! Crowds of jokes are about—mostly of the low Chaucerian kind. Indeed, one cannot help asking how much this fair has changed since the fourteenth century. Nature has turned out mushrooms, cranberries, crab-apples, oranges, honey, Russian men and women in just about the same cast as she does to-day—and probably even the hand-made chess-men differed little from these on sale now. The world does not change very much.
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