Sharp Phrases and The Classics: (Regarding Our Literary Disagreements)
Sharp Phrases and The Classics: (Regarding Our Literary Disagreements)
Sharp Phrases and The Classics: (Regarding Our Literary Disagreements)
The next three essays from 1923 were prompted in large part by articles
appearing in the newly founded journal On Guard. Its youthful editors made
increasingly strident ideological demands, not only on all imaginative literature
being currently written, but on the immense literary heritage of the past.
Voronsky’s articles represent his vigorous response during the early stages
of the NEP in Soviet Russia, when policies concerning many issues were being
addressed at length for the first time since the Civil War had ended. Voronsky
is clear in defending the tradition which developed in the nineteenth century
in the writings of Belinsky, Chernyshevsky and Plekhanov. He also echoes
many of the arguments presented by Leon Trotsky in articles written in the
summers of 1922 and 1923, and later reprinted in the book Literature and
Revolution in 1923.
Another group in the polemic were the writers, critics and artists around
the journal LEF which was closely tied to the Formalist and Futurist tendencies
in art. More of the fire was exchanged, however, between the On-Guardists
and Voronsky.
As the polemic unfolded, it was temporarily eclipsed (or subsumed) by
the “New Course” debate in the Communist Party which raged from October
1923 through January 1924. Then came the trauma of Lenin’s death, which
was followed by a power struggle in the party lasting more than four years
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and ending with Stalin’s eventual consolidation of control over almost the
entire party apparatus.
Taken against this background, the debates over literary questions might
seem to have been a “side show,” a minor spectacle overwhelmed by more
colossal issues. But the theoretical issues being thrashed out in the journals
and meetings of the time were intimately linked to the broadest questions of
perspectives: What were the social, political and cultural tasks of the epoch?
Trotsky posed the question of the role of art in his introduction to Literature
and Revolution:
If the victorious Russian proletariat had not created its own army,
the Workers’ State would have been dead long ago, and we would not be
thinking now about economic problems, and much less about intellectual
and cultural ones.
If the dictatorship of the proletariat should prove incapable, in the
next few years, of organizing its economic life and of securing at least a
living minimum of material comforts for its population, then the proletar-
ian regime will inevitably turn to dust. The economic problem at present
is the problem above all problems.
But even a successful solution of the elementary problems of food,
clothing, shelter, and even of literacy, would in no way signify a complete
victory of the new historic principle, that is, of Socialism. Only a movement
of scientific thought on a national scale and the development of a new art
would signify that the historic seed has not only grown into a plant, but
has even flowered. In this sense, the development of art is the highest test
of the vitality and significance of each epoch.1
the party. But in the more abstract realm of art and culture, the confusion and
disagreements seemed as great, or even greater. Trotsky’s essay “Culture and
Socialism” gives a succinct summary of the issues involved (see Appendix
6, page 461).
In response to the polemics, the Central Committee organized a now-
famous conference in May 1924 and passed the resolution “On Party Policy
in the Realm of Imaginative Literature,” printed in July 1925 (see Appendix
2, page 443). Without going too far ahead, the May 1924 conference was
probably Voronsky’s finest hour. His positions received strong support from
leading party figures and forced the On-Guardists into temporary retreat. But
as revolutionary events ebbed in the West and the rapidly coalescing bureau-
cracy in the Soviet Union proclaimed the doctrine of building “Socialism in
One Country,” the perspectives outlined by Voronsky and Trotsky came under
ever sharper attack. By the time that Stalin and his supporters began to sense
that art was indeed a “test of the vitality and significance of each epoch,” they
acted to silence the views outlined in these articles.
There are no special articles devoted to these questions in the first issue of
the journal, but in various places dealing with other topics there are a number
of remarks which strike a definite chord. Thus, the lead programmatic article,
“From the Editors,” states: “We will fight against those outmoded thinkers who
have adopted a reverential pose, and, lacking a sufficiently critical attitude,
who stand frozen before the granite monument of the old bourgeois-aristocratic
literature, showing no desire to remove its oppressive ideological weight from
the shoulders of the working class.” From the context, however, it is clear
that what is being discussed is not only ideological weight, for earlier they
write: “Most importantly, proletarian literature must free itself once and for all
from the influence of the past both in the realm of ideology and in the realm
of form.” From Comrade Vardin’s article “On Political Literacy” the reader
learns: “Literature of past epochs was permeated with the spirit of the exploit-
ing classes. It reflected the customs and feelings, the ideas and experiences of
princes, nobles and the wealthy; in short, the ‘upper ten thousand.’ ” This, of
course, was not done “deliberately,” nor always with “conscious intent,” and
so forth. Comrade Levman finds that “a dividing line must be drawn between
proletarian and bourgeois literature. Cleansing our modern proletarian world
from the vestiges which remained after the overthrow of the old ideals is a dif-
ficult but necessary task.” Tarasov-Rodionov goes on about the old ironed-out
meters and rhymes of the epoch we have shattered, while Bersenev proclaims
the naiveté of those who propose that “one or another of the bourgeois writers”
might evolve “in the direction of the proletarian construction of life.”
To be fair, we must note that Comrade Sosnovsky’s article about Demian
Bedny strikes a different note. The reader, for instance, will find in his article
these highly expressive comments: “We have eccentrics who feel that the
language of Pushkin, Gogol, Tolstoy and Chekhov has become antiquated,
and that it is time to throw these masters of the written word overboard from
the steamship of modernity. Oh, brave schoolboys, you have decided to go to
Africa to hunt elephants with penknives.” Although these words are directed
against LEF, they might just as well be given broader meaning. In any case,
to put it mildly, they are not quite in harmony or “in concordance” with the
assertions noted earlier.
The reader has probably noticed that in all these statements, bourgeois-
gentry literature is bracketed together and treated as something unified and
whole. The entire position of the editors is permeated with this general point
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We are certain that no one would dare to say that this literature reflected the
moods of the wealthy, or that it played second fiddle to the literature of the
bourgeoisie and landowners.
Our non-gentry intellectuals wrote not only about their own customs and
feelings; in their works they focused their main attention on the peasant, on
the village poor, and on the general conditions of tsarist society. It is enough
to recall the writers Nekrasov, Uspensky and Korolenko, and among the crit-
ics and journalists—Belinsky, Chernyshevsky, Dobroliubov and Pisarev. Of
course, in depicting our decrepit, peasant-shirted, backwater Rus’, in call-
ing for the overthrow of tsarist society, our populist enlighteners inevitably
embellished their works with petty-bourgeois moods which have become
archaic for our times. But in the final analysis this cannot overshadow the
objective value of their artistic and journalistic work, even for our times. For
instance, G. I. Uspensky, despite his subjectivism, left us artistic works about
the Russian peasant which are unsurpassed to this day. Even when the Rus-
sian intelligentsia began to “grow wiser” after 1905 and step back from the
revolution, the continuity and linkage between this literature and the literature
of the raznochintsy was never broken. M. Gorky, I. Shmelev, V. Veresaev, Iv.
Volnov, Serafimovich and Skitalets all proceeded from the best traditions of
the writers from the 1860s and 1870s.
We do not doubt for a minute that the editors of On Guard are any less
familiar than we are with this history. But their propensity to operate at will
with the words “bourgeois” and “counterrevolutionary,” their general sche-
matism, their fascination with sharp phrases, their inattentive and sloppy
attitude toward questions of literary life both in the past and in the present,
their unthinking audacity when a more precise and cautious attitude toward a
problem is warranted, their free-and-easy manner, and their certainty that the
reader will swallow anything as long as it’s warmed up—all this leads to com-
monplaces and propositions that sound firm and rigorous, but that unfortunately
lack sufficient foundation. If, that is, to use the expression of a certain village
constable, you don’t feel that “ease and robustness in functioning,” as well
as a heroic determination to lose one’s way in broad daylight, are sufficient
foundation. As a whole, what results is “the confession of an impassioned
heart turned upside down.”
By the way, about greater precision. Above we contrasted Russian and
European classics to literature from the period of the bourgeoisie’s decline. But
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here, too, we need to be more precise. Otherwise what might happen is that
people will at the very least take Wells and Kellerman, if not Anatole France,
and place them on the list of out-and-out White Guardists and counterrevolu-
tionaries. We cannot forget Comrade Bersenev’s stern warnings addressed to
those who naively believe that “one or another of the bourgeois writers” might
on their own accord pass over to the side of the proletariat.
Let us continue.
Griboedov, Pushkin, Lermontov, Gogol, Tolstoy, Turgenev and others
were poets and writers from the gentry. This is beyond doubt. Does this mean,
however, that their works are lacking any objective value, and that the pro-
letarian writer and reader must first of all free themselves from their artistry,
both in the realm of “ideology” (i.e., content) and in the realm of form? This
would be true only if our classics were exclusively subjectivists in art, if the
objective element in their works was completely absent. But they were truly
great artists. And genuine art consists in thinking with the aid of images. Such
thinking can be just as objective as scientific, discursive thinking with the aid
of concepts. Such true art takes its material from reality. It is by no means the
fruit harvested from the play of poetic fantasy, moods, experiences and feel-
ings; it has nothing in common with subjective “making it up as you go along,”
or with idealist metaphysics. It is fundamentally realistic and it always must
be true; that is, it must correspond to one degree or another to reality. Works
of art are not exact copies of the real or ideal world (the world of tomorrow,
but already given in its elements or in its potential in the present), but its most
typical, characteristic features are given or fixed in them. It was for this reason
that Belinsky, Plekhanov and others who have been our teachers never tired of
repeating that poetry is truth in the form of contemplation, that the poet thinks
in images but does not fantasize at will, and that art is the same as philosophy,
the same as science, but that it simply takes the form of contemplating ideas in
images. That’s the way art always was with our classics. Hence their brilliant
artistic generalizations: Famusov, Molchalin, Onegin, Pechorin, Sobakevich,
Nozdrev, Manilov, Pierre Bezukhov, Platon Karataev, Natasha and others. All
these are undeniable artistic truths and genuine discoveries which frequently are
in no way inferior in their objective significance to scientific truths obtained by
means of analysis. Yes, our classics illumined the Famusovs and Sobakeviches
in a one-sided way; they didn’t show them to be people sitting on the backs of
the peasants (although even here we must make some exceptions); but the one-
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and so forth). These sciences were created by the brains of the bourgeoisie and
are products of the bourgeois-gentry social structure. No friend of the working
class who is of sound mind and memory will say this. He will say: In order to
be free “once and for all” from the bourgeoisie, in order to organize socialist
society “once and for all,” following the physical victory over the bourgeoisie
it will primarily be necessary “once and for all” to master bourgeois science
and philosophy, after freeing them from their reactionary vestiges and from
subjective bourgeois scientists. New proletarian science will be created only
in this way. Particularly valuable in this sense is the period of the rise and
flourishing of bourgeois society, when the bourgeoisie was revolutionary or
at least not reactionary. Having said this, he would be right. But with a few
changes the same thing must be said about art in general and about literature
in particular. And if our imaginary comrade would say further that the other
point of view, which recommends “emancipation” before all else, is a “com-
plete” absurdity, muddle and confusion, then he would also be right as far as
we are concerned.
The editorial board of the journal On Guard addresses mainly the working
class and the younger generation of worker-peasants. In the editorial and other
articles, as soon as discussion began about the literature of past epochs, the
editors should have said what our imaginary comrade would have said, and
what we communists should always and everywhere now say. Instead of this,
the editors preferred to sprinkle their pages with ideas about “emancipation,”
“throwing overboard,” and about the literature of wealthy people, the gentry,
and so forth. Like Gogol’s Khoma Brut, the critics from On Guard have been
drawing a magic circle around themselves so that the bourgeois Viy will not
hand the Russian Revolution over to every kind of evil spirit and phantom.
This is praiseworthy, but such action must be taken wisely. The circle must
describe a certain radius, and the literature of Shakespeare and Goethe, Gogol
and Pushkin, Shchedrin and Uspensky by no means resembles the beautiful
witch who scratched the poor seminary student.
People might object that the editorial board has in mind the absence of a
“sufficiently critical attitude.” But it is not hard to become convinced that, in
their minds, a sufficiently critical attitude means not to examine bourgeois-
gentry literature dialectically, that is, in connection with the growth, develop-
ment and fate of the bourgeoisie and gentry in order to force one to study and
then assimilate the brilliant works of the great masters. Rather it means to
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toss everything together into one great trash heap in order to completely fin-
ish with both the form and content of the supposedly dead art of past epochs
(the “granite monument”).
Once again, we have no doubt that the editors would not draw such con-
clusions if the question were posed more concretely. That’s what happens as
soon as our critics try to descend from the lofty summits of sharp and general
judgments about bourgeois-gentry literature and return to our sinful earth.
Their criticism of contemporary literary tendencies such as LEF is, to be sure,
also rather one-sided. It is conducted from the standpoint of commandments:
from the standpoint of forms which dominated in literature of the past. The
dividing line between the epoch of the classics and the epoch of decline also
shines through in places, although not clearly. Nevertheless, their declarative
statements and constant juggling with revolutionary terminology leave no
doubt concerning their position with regard to the final emancipation from
the ideology and forms of the old art.
What comprises a sufficiently critical attitude from our point of view is ob-
vious from everything we have said. And greater detail can be found about this
topic in Belinsky, Chernyshevsky, Dobroliubov, Plekhanov and Akselrod.
We must once again emphasize: insofar as we must recommend the
bourgeois classics with all the means at our disposal, so too must we wage
the most ruthless struggle against bourgeois literature of the epoch of decline.
But, we repeat, even here we must exercise caution and not follow after the
overzealous Bersenevs.
New communist art has its own themes and its own tasks. It must reveal
the new man who is maturing in the bowels of the proletarian-peasant masses.
His collectivism, his audacity, his hopes, his struggle, his joys and sorrows,
his defeats and victories must be brought into focus by the new writer. As he
places them under the lens of his creativity he must not turn away from the
reality of today, rather he must become thoroughly immersed in it. But the
new man will straighten up and rise to his full height as he emerges from the
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old Adam. He is surrounded by these old Adams. Around him and within him
there are indeed a great many demons, evil spirits and black masks. It is only
possible to discover this new Adam—who hungered for his own new paradise,
created in his own image and likeness with the calloused hands and the minds
of preceding generations—by tirelessly fighting against the old Adam who is
both outside and within us. But in this endeavor the classical literature of past
epochs is one of our most loyal friends. We must do a bit of studying with this
literature about how to fight against the old Adams. It expended no small effort
in this direction. We must learn how to create the Sobakeviches, the Nozdrevs,
the heroes from Shchedrin, and so on, for to this day they swarm about us. This
literature said little about the worker and his psyche, but it fought in no small
measure for the kinds of feelings and customs which will enter as indispens-
able elements into the psychology of the new man. Therefore, even now it is
no granite monument or shard, i.e. something dead which must be preserved
as a monument to the past, but something living and vitally needed by us in
our struggles and our victories. And the heads of the noble Pushkin, Gogol,
Lermontov, or the non-gentry Uspensky and Korolenko were not crowned with
laurel wreaths and grape leaves by their contemporaries. It was with crowns
of thorns that they followed the path of sorrow and torment which is called
Russian literature.
A few words about form. We are deeply convinced that the basic form of
the new art, the art of our days, is realism, i.e., the form which was employed
with such inimitable and unsurpassed mastery by the classics of bourgeois-
gentry literature. Without going into detail—we will do so elsewhere—let us
note here that realism as a whole coincides incomparably well with the spirit
of dialectical materialism as developed by Marx and Engels. It seems that this
is sometimes, but not always, clear even to our critics. In any case, there are
muffled statements in “October’s” declaration about the use of old forms. It
is true that the declaration is printed as literary material, but the relationship
between the journal and “October” is not only obvious, but, so to speak, is
demonstrated in every possible way, right up to mutual exchanges that greatly
resemble those made between the rooster and the cuckoo in Krylov’s famous
fable. Then why, one might ask, all the talk about “once and for all” freeing
ourselves from the forms of the past? It’s all in the heat of the moment; cun-
ning words and an altogether unnatural degree of idle talk.
New achievements, as well as the reworking and perfection of old manners
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and old forms are, of course, necessary. We believe that modern art is pursuing
a special combination of realism with romanticism, a neorealism, but one in
which realism nevertheless remains the dominant element.
The innovations which some of the writers grouped around the journal
are preparing to make sometimes seem questionable. Thus, in reviewing
“Worker’s Spring,” Tarasov-Rodionov objects to the proletarian poets who
have shown that their “rhymes are limping.” He then discloses to the reader
what the secret of new communist poetry is. It turns out that it actually con-
sists of the fact that, “in contrast to the ironed-out meters and rhymes from the
epoch we have shattered,” the new communist poetry offers rumpled verses
written without consideration of meter or rhyme. We, however, feel that the
poetry of Demian Bedny, for instance, who receives such enthusiastic sup-
port from the indefatigable Comrade Sosnovsky (and who, according to the
apt comments of the same Comrade Sosnovsky, is in no great need of such
support), traces his lineage, as noted once again by the same indefatigable
Comrade Sosnovsky, from Pushkin and various other classics. This lineage
can be noted not only in language, but in the wrinkle-free nature of the clas-
sics, whose verses were very well “ironed-out.” A new and more audacious
approach to versification and vocabulary must be welcomed, but from this
observation it by no means follows that it is no longer worthwhile to iron
out one’s verses. For instance, Comrade Tarasov-Rodionov has written the
novella Chocolate using lines that are “ironed out,” but the ironing he has done
is very poor in places. In any case, the poets from “Worker’s Spring” would
be better served by heeding the advice given in the spirit offered by Comrade
Sosnovsky, and not in the spirit of those who “iron things out” like comrade
Tarasov-Rodionov and his ilk, imagining in vain that they are somehow stand-
ing “on guard.”
In conclusion, let us direct the attention of the reader to the tone and
language used by certain people (whose portraits hang in any lecture hall for
workers) in speaking about our past literature, notwithstanding its gentry,
bourgeois and petty-bourgeois origin. In the article “V. Korolenko” printed
in the second issue of Red Virgin Soil for 1921, Rosa Luxemburg writes the
following as she offers a general evaluation of our native classical literature:
The rays of light penetrating from the West were preserved in the form
of a hidden force; the seeds of culture waited in the earth for the right mo-
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And further:
It is not hard for the reader to become convinced that the language, method
and approach employed by Red Rosa are very distant from the arguments,
language and method used by comrades from the journal On Guard. They
are distant from the journal’s wild and unrestrained manner, from its loud
words and slogans, both well-aimed and out of place, which set one’s teeth
on edge. On the contrary, Luxemburg raises precisely the same points made
in our article.
At the present time, Gosizdat is devoting five-sixths of its publishing ef-
forts in the realm of imaginative literature to the republication of the classics.
We are certain that these classics are our foremost and best fellow-travelers,
who must be imitated, lovingly studied and propagandized in every possible
way, and before all else. In doing so we will create a firm aesthetic bridge
between the old and new art, keeping in mind that the bold comrades from
On Guard, given the extremism of their declarations, fully intend to destroy
it. These “brave little schoolboys” with penknives in hand truly don’t know
what they are doing.
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