Tuesday, May 8, 2018

GALINA SEDOVA. A CHAPTER ON BULGAKOV. DCXCVIII



Guests At Satan’s Great Ball.
The Green Lady.
Posting #2.


Soldiers’ salute
And three pieces of lead
Into the chest, the eyes see red,
And nothing else. That’s – all.

Marina Tsvetaeva.


We are continuing with Marina Tsvetaeva’s highly questionable “reminiscences” of Bryusov and others.
The proof that Tsvetaeva was not writing this spurious material along a hot track can be found in the fact that N. S. Gumilev’s execution by a firing squad, which she mentions in her tale An Evening of Poetesses, allegedly took place in the winter of 1921, whereas Gumilev was executed in August 1921. It is most likely that Tsvetaeva, like Bulgakov, realized that to ignore this tragic event would have been a crime, a blight on her conscience, but, like Bulgakov, she intended to pass on this evidence to future generations in a disguised fashion, without outright danger to herself.
One more page later, she invites the reader to be a witness to a very strange scene. We shall discuss it shortly. If before that, in her reminiscences of Bryusov, in the second part of these reminiscences which she calls An Evening at the Conservatory, she employs a rather transparent trick of attributing her account to the “notes of my daughter Alya, then seven-years-old,” – then her next trick is making the participants of her story converse in untranslated French.
I already wrote that in the first case, that is, regarding an event allegedly described by her seven-year-old daughter, could be considered justified only because even in the nineteen-thirties she was reluctant to give a straightforward account of S. A. Yesenin’s return from exile (“farther than Solovki”). Describing Yesenin’s appearance at the Conservatory, she is so sketchy and elusive that the BVL publisher felt necessary to provide a footnote clarifying that the “thin man with long ears” [apparently referring to his headwear of a Russian hat with earflaps] was indeed Sergei Yesenin.
Right before that, Marina Tsvetaeva confesses to the reader, through the fictitious tale of her daughter:

“Mama was approached by a man with artificially curled hair and in blue shirt. He had a brazen look. He said: I’m told you are planning to get married. – Tell those who seem to be so well-informed that as I am sleeping, I dream of seeing Serezha, Alya’s father, back.

There is a footnote here explaining that Marina Tsvetaeva’s husband Serezha had been in the army since December 1917.
It is possible that some reader with a shortage of attention might mistake one Serezha (Marina’s husband) for another (Sergei Yesenin). Even though it is quite clear that the mother and the daughter left together and without any “Serezha” by their side.
This is why I wrote that Bulgakov’s Master and Margarita included in itself a political thriller, precisely on account of S. Yesenin’s exile. Therefore, Bulgakov includes Margarita’s dream into his novel, in order to allude to master’s exile.
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In the case of the Evening of Poetesses at the Great Hall of the Polytechnic Museum, Tsvetaeva describes what I see as a non-existent event. In order to “quasi-authenticate” it, she guardedly picks herself a “witness” in the person of the poetess Adalys, the only one of them whom Tsvetaeva knew personally. Allegedly going on Bryusov’s request to a room behind the stage in order to assist an unwell Adalys, after both of them had finished reciting their verses, Tsvetaeva has the following experience:

“Suddenly – a gust of wind, perfumed, multi-tongued, alarming… It’s the sable-tailed one rushing in, accompanied by a young man in a heavy jacket and a hat with earflaps.”

The woman is obviously the same P-skaya, or Poplavskaya, who would have given away her sable furs to Tsvetaeva had she been told that Tsvetaeva’s daughter was starving.
At this point, Tsvetaeva knocks the reader out with a continuous French-language conversation. P-skaya and the young man with earflaps are having a sketchy and confused exchange in French in the presence of two witnesses whom they do not know.

“...The pearls on the stringed neck are clanking, the sable tails are flying, also flying are the deer ears [belonging to the young man].”

The poetess Poplavskaya keeps repeating Je vous assure, Je vous assure, Je vous jure…” – “Mais ce que je voudrais bien savoir, Madame, – that’s the ears choking [meaning the young man with the earflaps]…”
[I assure you, I swear… But that’s what I’d like to know, Madame!]

And here it becomes clear why Marina Tsvetaeva uses this particular manner to tell her fictitious story to the reader, because the young man’s explicit accusation is scathing:

Mais ce que je voudrais bien savoir, Madame, si c’est vous ou votre mari qui m’avez vendu?
[I’d like to know whether it was you or your husband who sold me out?]

At first sight this may look like a continuation of Sergei Yesenin’s story. But Yesenin was a peasants’ son and a man of the people. He did not speak French. And also, quite some time had elapsed between these events.

Like blind people, like possessed, not hearing, not seeing [the witnesses of their exchange]. The young man in the last stage of frenzy, the woman holding back her emotions, only a tap-tap of lacquer on concrete. (Had she been a snake, her tail would have rattled.)”

In other words, Marina Tsvetaeva takes the side of the choking young man.

That’s M… – Adalys whispers into my ear. She is a baroness, recently married a baron. And the young man…

Marina Tsvetaeva does not finish the sentence. We never learn from her who the young man is. And what we are starting to have here is a genuine political thriller.

“...The young man and the woman [the poetess Poplavskaya] are now talking simultaneously without listening, without responding, without interrupting, – non-stop roulades of [French] ‘r’ – each saying the same thing, each saying their own…”

Poplavskaya keeps repeating: Je vous assure, Je vous assure, Je vous jure…
The young man threatens her: Je le saurai, Madame!
And here it comes: “…The words are frequent: Cheka, Fusille [shot], Perquisition [search].

As we see, the point here has nothing to do with Sergei Yesenin’s exile. Never in his life was he in danger of anything more severe than a short-term exile and any hint of ever being shot has always been out of the question.
What Marina Tsvetaeva is doing here is trying to tell a different story of her time. It was the execution of the great Russian poet N. S. Gumilev, which she is surreptitiously, or maybe not so surreptitiously referring to. This is how M. A. Bulgakov understands it, when he introduces “Baron Meigel” into Master and Margarita, and Margarita recognizes him.
Marina Tsvetaeva never gives away the baron’s full name, except for the first letter M. And it is the blood of the baron, shot by Azazello (Sergei A. Yesenin), that Woland drinks and then demands that Margarita drink it too.
In the scene of Baron Meigel’s killing, Bulgakov follows Tsvetaeva’s script with just one addition. Before Azazello’s shot, as I have already written about it, Meigel is approached face to face by Abadonna, who then takes off his dark glasses momentarily, so that the baron would recognize him and understand why he is being executed. The reason is that he had betrayed an innocent man N. S. Gumilev to the Cheka. As I already wrote, Abadonna’s prototype in Bulgakov’s Master and Margarita is indeed the Russian poet N. S. Gumilev.

To be continued…

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