According to
Wikipedia, Anton Chekhov is a Russian playwright and short story
author who is among the best in history. I haven't read anything he
wrote, so I don't have an opinion of my own. That being said, Chekhov
is a well known Russian writer, and not hated by the government,
which means it is possible to visit his estate, called Melikhovo.
We decided to visit
Melikhovo mostly because it is listed in my Lonely Planet guidebook,
not because any of us has any interest in his writing.
Chekhov (1860-1904)
was born in a port city on the Sea of Azov called Taganrog.
He was
part of a big family, he had six surviving siblings. (It doesn't say
how many siblings passed away, or didn't make it through birth.)
Apparently schooling wasn't completely his thing, as he was held back
when he was 15, because of a failed test in his Ancient Greek class.
(I'm pretty sure that nowadays you wouldn't be held back a full year
simply for failing a single test in one class, at least I hope not.)
At some point while
he was in high school his family went broke. To avoid debtors' prison
the dad went to Moscow, and brought mom and other kids with him. They
left Chekhov behind to sell off family possessions and finish his
education.
(Which he had to pay for himself.)
During the next
three years Chekhov read, wrote, tutored, and had several affairs,
one with the wife of a teacher. Hmmm. What I get from this is that he
was a good writer, but perhaps not a completely good person.
At 19 years old,
Chekhov moved to Moscow to be with the rest of his family. Over the
next 4-5 years Chekhov went to med school in addition to writing
short satires about Russian street life to support the family. In
1884 he graduated from med school, becoming a proper doctor.
Wikipedia tells me he always considered himself a doctor rather than
a writer, even though the writing brought in far more money.
Despite his medical
training, Chekhov was unable to prevent himself from catching
tuberculosis. Even though he knew what was wrong, he didn't
officially admit his illness for quite a long time. Instead of
treating other sick folks, he used the time to write.
In 1890 he traveled
all the way to the eastern side of the country, to interview and
count the prisoners on the convicts. He did this for three months,
coming away with horrific stories and experiences about life in the
penal colonies.
He wrote a non fiction book about what he saw and
heard.
In 1892, he bought
Melikhovo, living there with his family for 7 years, until 1899. Even
though he was officially living there, he continued to travel. His
tuberculosis caused a hemorrhage of his lungs in 1897, after which
doctors strongly suggested a change in his lifestyle. The next year
he bought property near Yalta, in Crimea, and built a villa. He moved
to the villa with his family in 1899. (I wonder if that villa is open for visitors now?)
He got married in
1901, though his wife lived in Moscow, pursuing a career as an
actress. In 1904 he became terminal due to tuberculosis, but he still
traveled to the German spa town of Badenweiller with his wife. He
ended up dying there, and his body was transported to Moscow in a
refridgerator normally meant for oysters. Chekhov was buried in
Novodevichy cemetery, which is the final home of quite a few well
known Russians.
The point of our
trip was to see Melikhovo, so I'll describe his life there a bit
more. There was a main house in which he lived with his family, as
well as a completely separate building for the kitchen.
Apparently he
didn't want the smell of food to get into the main house. There was
also a doctor's office, where he treated the employees of the estate
as well as other peasants in the area. Those who were poor he treated
for free. I'm pretty sure it wasn't a good idea to treat people when
he was a tuberculosis patient himself, buuut.....
Chekhov also helped
to build schools, and a fire station in the surrounding areas.
There was also a
small cabin where he did a lot of his writing, I think this is
supposed to be the highlight of the estate, but we didn't visit it,
because it was quite small, and had an extra entry fee.
Plus we'd
already seen various personal estates of well known Russians, and
figured it wouldn't be that different.
Getting to the
estate wasn't very hard, we took a train to the city of Chekhov
(known as Lopasnya until 1954,) then caught a marshrutka to the
estate of Melikhovo. We wanted the basic entry ticket, which allowed
us into the house, kitchen, gardens, and doctor's offic. The lady
selling tickets really wanted us to pay the extra fee for the writing
cabin, it took a while to figure out what she was trying to say. I
got frustrated, as I thought I was pretty clear, but she went on and
on. Oh well, eventually we got the tickets we wanted.
We visited each of
the buildings I listed above, I liked the doctor's office the most.
The main house was crowded with tour groups, it was not fun to walk
through there. It was nice to see the house, not so nice to try to
get around all the people. When visiting the kitchen we were only
able to stand in the middle and look into each of the two rooms.
The writing cabin
was quite cute, and very photogenic; especially when you add in the
nice landscaping of the area. Even so, we didn't feel as if we were
missing anything.
The lands of the
estate are still well kept, so we liked walking the paths as much as
visiting the buildings. One of the paths was lined with purple
flowered trees, which were blooming beautifully.
After visiting
everything, we had to wait a while for the next marshrutka back to
the city of Chekhov. The bus schedule I found online was quite
different from the one listed on the paper posted in the bus stop.
I'm just glad we always have plenty to talk about.
When we got back to
the city I figured we should explore a bit, since we were there. We
ended up finding a couple city signs, including one that said I love
Chekhov. (In Russian.)
Much to our amusement, we stumbled upon the
grand opening of a grocery store, which including music booming on
the street, and ladies dancing just outside the entry.
Since Chekhov is a
normal Russian city, we also found WW2 monuments and a statue of
Lenin. It's not an exciting city, and I'm pretty sure the only reason
tourists come here is as an add-on to visiting Melikhovo.
We found a museum
in the city dedicated to Chekov, something about a post office and
his writing. I was able to buy a few postcards, which were stamped
with his signature. Unique souvenir, to say the least.
We ended up having
an early dinner at a pizza restaurant, then caught the next train
back to Moscow. An easy day trip, I'd recommend it to visitors.
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