We’re doing a BIC-sponsored writing workshop for high school kids today and we want to read them a great short story. But which great short story? We looked at our favorites by John Cheever, Saki , Shirley Jackson, J.D. Salinger, Tobias Wolff, Guy de Maupassant, T. Coraghessan Boyle, Ernest Hemingway, Irwin Shaw, James Salter, and then we remembered a short story we read because Salter called it essential (and it involves another writer of classic short stories). Of course we can’t pass up the opportunity to introduce schoolchildren to the work of Isaac Babel.
Babel was not one of the great Russian novelists Natalya described as having been doomed to a living death. Stalin’s secret police killed him. He was 44 and his final request was to be allowed to finish his work. That request was denied.
Guy de Maupassant
A Story by Isaac Babel
In the winter of 1916 I found myself in Petersburg with forged papers and without a kopeck to my name. Aleksei Kazantsev, a teacher of Russian philology, gave me shelter.
He lived on a frozen, reeking, yellow street in Peski. To increase his meager income, he did Spanish translations—in those days the fame of Blasco Ibáñez was on the rise.
Kazantsev had never been to Spain, not even once, but his whole being was flooded with love for the country—he knew every Spanish castle, park, and river. Besides myself, a large number of men and women who had fallen through the cracks of life flocked to him. We lived in dire poverty. From time to time our pieces on current events appeared in small print in the popular press.
In the mornings I lounged about in morgues and police stations.
The full story at Narrative (one-time free registration required).
P.S. Just reread the story. Contains boobs, lust, adultery, and something that could ruin their sex lives if handled incorrectly. Will require a history of Jews in Russia. Too much guidance required for the 30 minutes we were planning to spend on the story. Will go with Vanka by Anton Chekhov.