From the play by A. S. Griboyedov. Also on this page you will find a video famous play"Woe from Wit". Enjoy watching!
Famusov, servant.
Parsley, you are always with a new thing,
With a broken elbow. Get out the calendar;
Don't read like a sexton, *
And with feeling, with sense, with arrangement.
Wait. - On a sheet, draw on a notebook,
Against next week:
To Praskovya Feodorovna's house
On Tuesday I am called for trout.
How wonderful is the light!
Philosophize - the mind will spin;
Then you take care, then lunch:
Eat for three hours, and in three days it will not be cooked!
Mark it, same day... No, no.
On Thursday I was called to the funeral.
Oh, the human race! fell into oblivion
That everyone himself must climb there,
In that casket, where neither to stand nor sit.
But the memory itself intends to leave someone
A commendable life, here is an example:
The deceased was a respectable chamberlain,
With the key, and he knew how to deliver the key to his son;
Rich, and was married to a rich woman;
Married children, grandchildren;
Died; everyone remembers him sadly.
Kuzma Petrovich! Peace be upon him! -
What aces live and die in Moscow! -
Write: on Thursday, one to one,
Maybe Friday, maybe Saturday
I have to baptize at the widow's, at the doctor's.
She did not give birth, but by calculation
In my opinion: should give birth ...
That's it, you are all proud!
Would you ask how the fathers did?
Would study, looking at the elders:
We, for example, or the dead uncle,
Maxim Petrovich: he is not on silver,
I ate on gold; one hundred people at your service;
All in orders; he drove forever in a train;
A century at the court, but at what court!
Then not what it is now
Under the Empress, he served Catherine.
And in those days, everything is important! forty pounds ...
Bow - do not nod dumbly.
The nobleman in the case - even more so,
Not like the other, and drank and ate differently.
And uncle! what is your prince? what is Count?
Serious look, haughty disposition.
When do you need to serve?
And he leaned over:
At the courthouse he happened to step in;
He fell, so much so that he almost hit the back of his head;
The old man groaned, his voice hoarse;
He was granted the highest smile;
Were you to laugh; how is he?
He got up, recovered, wanted to bow,
Fell suddenly in a row - on purpose, -
And the laughter is louder, it is the same for the third time.
A? how do you think? in our opinion - smart.
He fell painfully, got up great.
But, it happened, who is more often invited to whist?
Who hears a friendly word at court?
Maxim Petrovich! Who knew respect before everyone?
Maxim Petrovich! Joke!
Who gives ranks and gives pensions?
Maxim Petrovich! Yes! You, the current ones, - come on!
Monologue of Famusov's phenomenon 2 act 5 "Woe from Wit"
Taste, father excellent manner;
For all their laws there are:
Here, for example, we have been doing from time immemorial,
What is the honor of the father and son:
Be bad, yes if you get it
Souls of a thousand two tribal, -
That and the groom.
The other, at least be quicker, puffed up with all swagger,
Let yourself be a wise man
They won't be included in the family. Don't look at us.
After all, only here they value the nobility.
Is this one? take you bread and salt:
Who wants to welcome us, if you please;
The door is open to the invited and the uninvited,
Especially from foreign ones;
Though fair man, though not
It’s equal for us, dinner is ready for everyone.
Take you from head to toe
All Moscow ones have a special imprint.
Take a look at our youth
For young men - sons and grandchildren.
We chew them, and if you make out, -
At fifteen, teachers will be taught!
What about our old people? How will the enthusiasm take them,
They will judge about deeds, that the word is a sentence, -
After all, pillar * everything, they don’t blow anyone’s mustache;
And sometimes they talk about the government like that,
What if someone overheard them ... trouble!
Not that novelties were introduced - never,
Save us God! No. And they will find fault
To this, to this, and more often to nothing,
They will argue, make some noise, and ... disperse.
Direct chancellors * retired - on the mind!
I'll tell you, you know, the time is not ripe,
But that without them the matter will not do. -
And the ladies? - put someone in, try, master;
Judges of everything, everywhere, there are no judges over them;
Behind the cards when they rise in a general riot,
God grant patience - after all, I myself was married.
Command before the front!
Be present send them to the Senate!
Irina Vlasevna! Lukerya Alexevna!
Tatyana Yuryevna! Pulcheria Andreevna!
And whoever has seen daughters, hang your head ...
His Majesty the King was Prussian here,
He did not marvel at the Moscow girls,
Their good manners, not their faces;
And for sure, is it possible to be more educated!
They know how to dress themselves up
Tafttsa, marigold and haze, *
They won’t say a word in simplicity, everyone with an antics;
French romances are sung to you
And the top ones bring out the notes,
They cling to military people.
Because they are patriots.
I will say emphatically: hardly
Another capital is found, like Moscow.
Woe from Wit (Maly Theater 1977) - video
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He speaks seriously, but we turn his words into a joke.
- How about a second wind? - laughing, we ask each other. And he laughs with us.
We go all the way. The sun that shone in the face of the lamas remains behind us. In its true light we see each other. Faces were haggard, darkened, lips were chapped, eyes were reddened...
But suddenly, at the turn, at the very outskirts of a quiet village, we see a a car. This is the machine of the commander and commissar. Colonel Alyoshin is not visible, Rakitin is standing by the road and saluting us.
He does not stretch in a military manner, and an embarrassed smile wanders on his tired, kind face. But still, there is no other way to interpret his posture - he salutes us. The whole regiment walks past him, which must go on for quite some time, and he stands with his hand on the visor of his cap, and there is not a man in the regiment who does not understand what this means.
The colonel meets us in the village itself.
He is standing in the middle of the street, with one hand behind his belt, waiting for us. IN last hours march, our column was very upset. We do not go in ranks, but in groups, and only when we see the colonel, we begin to look around and reorganize along the way.
It is very difficult to understand the Colonel's expression. He's definitely looking into the...
- Hello, well done! - he said, when we, lining up in ranks, pulling ourselves up and even making an attempt to "give a leg", pass him. - Wrap it up here, second company! Here for you it is boiled-baked. In one boiler and dinner and breakfast at once. Hurry up, otherwise the cook is nervous, worried that everything will stop!
The colonel gestures hospitably towards the gate. We pass him, he carefully looks around our tired ranks. He knows perfectly well that a hot dog is needed in order to restore strength and recover after a seventy-verst march. Having sent us to breakfast, he again looks at the road, waiting for the next, third company.
Daytime. We settled down in the wide school yard. It has recently rained here, calm puddles are filled to the top and are full of blue skies and wet clouds. All over the yard, people are sleeping on the grass. One sprawled out, another curled up, but rifles stand in a pyramid above every dozen heads. We sleep in sections, in platoons and companies, to get up and go west again.
We sleep until dinner, we sleep after dinner, we would sleep longer, but we need to continue the hike. Walking is difficult at first, the legs are worn out and bandaged, but the pain subsides, you don’t think about it. The legs parted. From the resounding asphalt we turned onto a soft dirt road, which again took us into the forest. It's still Moscow. It is forbidden to cut trees here. The forests are getting thicker. Sometimes the forest parted, and arable land crossed by rivers is visible.
... The sun is setting again, which day we follow him! Here is a large village, and you can see how our army enters it from the forest along several roads ...
We cross the street and with our movement delay the herd. Huge, milk-smelling cows moo displeasedly. We prevented them from reaching the farm, the carved ridge of which is visible from the side. Young milkmaids in white bring us morning milk. Here we were allowed to rest longer, and we have time to look back. Among the huts rose two new white two-story houses. The roadsides are lined with turf. The windows of the school are clear. Socialist abundance in every detail, and in everything the mature fullness of an unprecedented, socialist, already developed system of life.
In 1928-1929 I visited the Comintern commune in the Dnieper Tauride steppes. The large wasteland, overgrown with weeds, in the place of the landowner's house was then not yet built up, and the coals of the conflagration of the eighteenth year crunched underfoot. This commune was like a drawing of a talented child. The hand is uncertain, the perspective is confused, but the main strokes were outlined even then with brilliant fidelity. Five thousand hectares were plowed up by the commune, built sheds similar to hangars, erected silos ... The poor were kindergarten and mangers, but how clean the tarpaulins in the children's beds are!
Analysis of Famusov's monologue ("Woe from Wit") "Taste, father, excellent manner:" According to the plan: What caused it, What topics are covered in it, What views of the hero are revealed, What is the mental state of the character in at the moment, with what purpose did the playwright introduce this monologue?
Answers:
F amus s o v Taste, father, excellent manner, Everything has its own laws: For example, we have been doing it from time immemorial, What honor is due to father and son; Be poor, but if there are two thousand family souls, - He and the groom. . . I will say decisively: there is hardly another capital like Moscow. Based on the erroneous thesis: ““ Woe from Wit ”is a satire, not a comedy”, V. G. Belinsky wrote, evaluating this monologue: “Famusov spreads about Moscow in a monologue of 54 verses, where, in places very original expressing himself, in places does, for Chatsky, antics against society that only Chatsky could think of” (III, 476). In part, this assessment is due to the stage practice of that time, when monologues were “recited” with appropriate pressure in those places that could cause laughter from the audience. However, the bizarre change of topics in Famusov's monologue, surveying all layers of the Moscow nobility, and the comic ambiguity of his praises - everything is in close connection with the dramatic situation in which this monologue is pronounced. the main objective at Famusov's - to make Skalozub think of marriage, but here Chatsky is present in the room (he is somewhat further away and therefore Famusov is in no hurry to introduce him to Skalozub); Chatsky hears everything, at any moment he can intervene in the conversation, and Skalozub noticed, of course, an unfamiliar young man. Famusov needs to be made clear in some way that this guest is random and the colonel is not a rival. However, Famusov begins his speech not quite well: true to himself, he praises the Moscow ancestral nobility. There is, of course, a point in this: in this way Skalozub is given to understand that the Famusovs in Moscow are not last people. However, having said: “honor by father and son”, Famusov catches himself, remembering that his interlocutor cannot boast of ancestors at all, and immediately stipulates that the main thing is not nobility, but wealth. He is annoyed that the word “bad” escaped from his tongue (it was not accidental, of course, that escaped: no matter how Famusov fawns before Skalozub, he talks about himself better opinion!), - and Famusov changes the subject, attacks the "reasoners", who "will not be included in the family", almost nodding at Chatsky. Here it is necessary to somehow explain why this young man enters the house where there is a bride, and Famusov refers to the well-known Moscow hospitality. Here, however, a new danger lies in wait for him: he touched the "reasons" and Chatsky can enter into a conversation and ruin the whole thing - this is how a compliment to the "young men" is born. But Famusov simply cannot leave this praise without a reminder of the “fathers of the fatherland”; True, he is now talking about them, too, with an eye on Chatsky - if only he was silent! - Chatsky’s “Carbonar speech” about Maxim Petrovich is still fresh in my memory, and Famusov gives Chatsky a compensation: “Sometimes they talk about the government in such a way that if someone overheard them ... trouble! ”- but then he realizes that it’s a disaster if Skalozub concludes something from his words, and reduces this topic to nothing: “they will argue, make noise and disperse”, at the same time - for Chatsky, first of all - emphasizing their significance and necessity (“without they won't get by"). Meanwhile, Famusov - in his cunning allusions - has gone far from the main topic, and he forces it, remembering the ladies and uttering praise for them in Skalozubov's expressions (“Command before the front!”), And here it’s not far from the daughters, after all, Moscow ( to Moscow girls!) even the Prussian king “wondered not by” (that is, unusually), - this is a trump card under Skalozub, for whom the Prussian school is the best in military affairs
Chatsky, Famusov, Puffer.
Famusov
Puffer (thick bass)
Why climb, for example,
Himself! .. I am ashamed, as an honest officer.
Famusov
Is it really for my friends not to make a single step for me,
Sergei Sergeyevich, dear!
Put down your hat, take off your sword;
Here's a sofa for you, stretch out to rest.
Puffer
Wherever you order, just to sit down.
(All three sit down, Chatsky at a distance.)
Famusov
Oh! father, say, so as not to forget:
Let us consider ourselves
Though distant, do not share the inheritance;
You did not know, and I even more so, -
Thanks your cousin taught, -
How do you get Nastasya Nikolaevna?
Puffer
I don't know, sir, it's my fault;
We did not serve together,
Famusov
Sergey Sergeyevich, is that you!
No! I am in front of relatives, where I will meet, crawling;
I will look for her at the bottom of the sea.
With me, servants of strangers are very rare;
More and more sister, sister-in-law children;
One Molchalin is not mine,
And then that business.
How will you introduce to the christening?
to the place
Well, how not to please your dear little man! ..
However, your brother is a friend to me and said,
What benefits did you receive in the service.
Puffer
In the thirteenth year, we were different with my brother
In the thirtieth Jaeger, and after in the forty-fifth.
Famusov
Yes, happiness, who has such a son!
Does he have, it seems, an order in his buttonhole?
Puffer
For the third of August; we sat down in a trench:
He was given with a bow, around my neck.
Famusov
A kind person, and look - so grab,
A wonderful man is your cousin.
Puffer
But I firmly picked up some new rules.
The rank followed him: he suddenly left the service,
Famusov
You behaved properly
For a long time colonels, and serve recently.
Puffer
I am quite happy in my comrades,
Vacancies are just open;
Then the elders will be turned off by others,
Others, you see, are killed.
Famusov
Yes, what the Lord will look for, exalt!
Puffer
Sometimes my luck is happier.
We are in the fifteenth division, not far away,
About our brigadier general.
Famusov
Excuse me, what are you missing?
Puffer
I'm not complaining, we didn't go around
However, the regiment was driven for two years.
Famusov
Is it in pursuit of the regiment?
But, of course, in something else
Follow you far.
Puffer
No, sir, there are older than me in the corps,
I have been serving since eight hundred and nine;
Yes, in order to get ranks, there are many channels;
About them as a true philosopher I judge:
I just want to be a general.
Famusov
And gloriously judge, God bless you
And the rank of general; and there
Are you talking about the general?
Puffer
Marry? I don't mind at all.
Famusov
Well? who has a sister, niece, daughter;
In Moscow, after all, there are no translation brides;
What? breed from year to year;
Ah, father, admit that you barely
Where is the capital found, like Moscow.
Puffer
Huge distances.
Famusov
Taste, father, excellent manner;
Everything has its own laws:
Here, for example, we have been doing from time immemorial,
What is the honor of the father and son;
Be bad, yes if you get it
Souls of a thousand two tribal, -
That and the groom.
Another, at least be quicker, puffed up with everyone
swagger
Let yourself be a wise man
And they won't be included in the family. Don't look at us.
After all, only here they value the nobility.
Is this one? take you bread and salt:
Who wants to welcome us, if you please;
The door is open to the invited and the uninvited,
Especially from foreign ones;
Whether an honest person or not
It’s equal for us, dinner is ready for everyone.
Take you from head to toe
All Moscow ones have a special imprint.
Take a look at our youth
On young men - sons and grandchildren,
We chew them, and if you make out, -
At fifteen, teachers will be taught!
What about our old people? - How will enthusiasm take them,
They will judge about deeds, that the word is a sentence, -
After all, pillars are everything, they don’t blow anyone’s mustache;
And sometimes they talk about the government like that,
What if someone overheard them ... trouble!
Not that novelties were introduced - never,
God save us! No. And they will find fault
To this, to this, and more often to nothing,
They will argue, make some noise and ... disperse.
Retired direct chancellors - on the mind!
I'll tell you, you know, the time is not ripe,
But that without them the matter will not do. -
And the ladies? - put someone in, try, master;
Judge everything, everywhere, there are no judges over them;
Behind the cards when they rise in a general riot,
God grant patience - after all, I myself was married.
Command before the front!
Be present send them to the Senate!
Irina Vlasevna! Lukerya Alexevna!
Tatyana Yuryevna! Pulcheria Andreevna!
And whoever has seen daughters - hang your head ...
His Majesty the King was Prussian here,
He did not marvel at the Moscow girls,
Their good manners, not their faces;
And for sure, is it possible to be more educated!
They know how to dress themselves up
Taftza, marigold and haze,
They won’t say a word in simplicity, everything is done with a grimace;
French romances are sung to you
And the top ones bring out the notes,
They cling to military people,
Because they are patriots.
I will say emphatically: hardly
Another capital is found as Moscow.
Puffer
By my judgement,
The fire contributed to her much to the decoration.
Famusov
Do not remember us, you never know how to cry!
Since then, roads, sidewalks,
Home and everything in a new way.
Chatsky
Houses are new, but prejudices are old.
Rejoice, they will not exterminate
Neither their years, nor fashion, nor fires.
Famusov (to Chatsky)
Hey, tie a knot for memory;
I asked to be silent, not a great service.
(To Puffer)
Allow me, father. Here, with - Chatsky, my friend,
Andrey Ilyich's late son:
Does not serve, that is, he does not find any benefit in that,
But if you want, it would be businesslike.
It's a pity, it's a pity, he's small with a head
And he writes and translates well.
It is impossible not to regret that with such a mind ...
Chatsky
Can't you feel sorry for someone else?
And your praises annoy me.
Famusov
I'm not the only one, everyone is judging me the same way.
Chatsky
And who are the judges? - For the antiquity of years
TO free life their enmity is irreconcilable,
Judgments are drawn from forgotten newspapers
The times of the Ochakovskys and the conquest of the Crimea;
Always ready to churn
They all sing the same song
Without noticing about yourself:
What is older is worse.
Where, show us, fathers of the fatherland,
Which should we take as samples?
Are not these rich in robbery?
They found protection from court in friends, in kinship,
Magnificent building chambers,
Where spilled in feasts and extravagance
And where foreign clients will not resurrect
The meanest traits of the past life.
Yes, and who in Moscow did not clamp their mouths
Lunches, dinners and dances?
Are you not the one to whom I am still from the veil,
For some incomprehensible intentions,
Did they take the child to bow?
That Nestor of noble villains,
Crowd surrounded by servants;
Zealous, they are in the hours of wine and fight
And honor and life saved him more than once: suddenly
He traded three greyhounds for them!!!
Or the one over there, which is for pranks
He drove to the fortress ballet on many wagons
From mothers, fathers of rejected children?!
He himself is immersed in mind in Zephyrs and Cupids,
Made all of Moscow marvel at their beauty!
But the debtors did not agree to the postponement:
Cupids and Zephyrs all
Sold out individually!!!
Here are those who lived to gray hair!
That's who we should respect in the wilderness!
Here are our strict connoisseurs and judges!
Now let one of us
Of the young people, there is an enemy of quests,
Not demanding either places or promotions,
In the sciences, he will stick the mind, hungry for knowledge;
Or in his soul God himself will excite the heat
To creative arts, high
and beautiful -
They immediately: robbery! fire!
And they will be known as a dreamer! dangerous!! -
Uniform! one uniform! he is in their former life
Once sheltered, embroidered and beautiful,
Their weak-heartedness, reason poverty;
And we follow them on a happy journey!
And in wives, daughters - the same passion for the uniform!
Have I renounced tenderness to him for a long time?!
Now I can’t fall into this childishness;
But then who would not be attracted to everyone?
When from the guard, others from the court
They came here for a while, -
Women shouted: hurrah!
And they threw caps into the air!
Famusov (to himself)
He will get me into trouble.
(Loud.)
Sergei Sergeyevich, I'll go
And I'll be waiting for you in the office.
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Pavel Afanasyevich Famusov. Portrait.
In order for us to understand this monologue correctly, we must first understand who this Famusov himself is and what role he plays in the entire comedy of A.S. Griboyedov? He characterizes himself as follows: that he is de “vigorous and fresh, and lived to gray hair, Free, widowed, I am my master ...” And he also added “He is known for his monastic behavior! ..” It cannot be said that it is right ... But at least that's how he would like to introduce himself. However, his daughter Sophia has a different opinion about him: “Obese, restless, quick.” However, in society he is accepted and his opinion is valued. And more likely, it is he who values the opinion of society. And moreover, it is very valuable!
Being a nobleman of an average hand, he serves in some unnamed government place. The author of the comedy deliberately does not talk about many details regarding the life of his characters. The reason for this is as follows: the purpose of the work is to show general state noble nobility, on which the fate of Russia depended at that time. In the person of Pavel Afanasyevich, the writer showed every representative of the nobility of those days. And he was taken not from the very “top” and not from the very “bottom”, but, as it were, “in the middle”. A widower, having an only daughter, whose upbringing he did not trouble himself, entrusting her to a French nanny, went with one concern: if only the opinion was good about him And especially “upstairs”! Therefore, he had the following attitude to affairs: "I'm afraid, sir, I'm deadly alone, so that a lot of them do not accumulate."
And to relatives here is the attitude: “No! I am in front of relatives, where I will meet, crawling; I will look for her at the bottom of the sea. With me, employees of strangers are very rare; More and more sisters, sister-in-law children. And it was considered normal and correct and commendable.
The thing is that Famusov's daughter Sofya, as it seems to him, is a marriageable girl. And her papa creates such an atmosphere in his house that the grooms began to curl around Sofyushka, like moths around a candle ... And Pavel Afanasyevich decided to catch one "moth". He does it according to his own choice and proceeding from his own interests.
He is not at all interested in whether such a groom is needed for his only daughter or not. And one more thing: right there, somewhat at a distance, is Chatsky, who is completely inconvenient and completely unsuitable for Pavel Afanasyevich. The whole complexity of the situation lies in the fact that the rich colonel, who will not be a general today or tomorrow, is given the green light and full profit, but ex friend of childhood, at the same time gently show the door (because if this is done rudely, then the “moths” will all scatter!) Everything can be expected from this hot Chatsky.
Praise to the Moscow nobility
The beginning of Famusov's speech is completely unfortunate: true to himself, he begins to praise the Moscow nobility.
And what exactly does he highlight in this praise? The transfer of noble nobility from family to family! And on what basis? On the basis of security.
If you have a sufficient number of employees who work for you - or rather, instead of you - then you are worthy to continue noble family... Regardless of all your other virtues, or rather, shortcomings ...
Moscow hospitality
To encourage Skalozub to matchmaking, Famusov makes a clever move: he removes all possible and impossible rivals with one blow, speaking of Moscow hospitality, where the door is open to everyone. In fact, in order to get into some noble house, don’t even think about it, but you have to somehow justify the presence of this dapper young man here in front of Skalozub, who under certain circumstances can undoubtedly take the place of the groom in a rich house.
Moscow girls are preferable to all the rest!
Meanwhile, Famusov, carried away by pleasing both interlocutors, went far from the goal of his journey through human souls and their passions.
Well-known, apparently, names are called here!:
Imagine for yourself how it was for a contemporary of Griboyedov to listen about himself or a lady about whom they knew that she would rebuff anyone! You really don't know whether to cry or laugh.
In order to finally win the warrior Skalozub, he orders the Moscow ladies to command in front of the front ...
Hymn to Moscow
Tired at the end of his ingenious maneuvering, Famusov breaks out with the final chord, which turns his inspirational speech into an anthem for Moscow!
Before starting his dual speech, a passionate admirer of the capital and everything in the capital, Pavel Afanasyevich was already beginning to admire Moscow.
Now, in order to put an end to this matter of crafty enticement of one suitor and resolute non-recognition of the other, he lowers his hammer on the indisputable authority of the Capital!
Famusov. 21st century
When they say about someone that he is alive, it means in any case that he either never lived or died. And about this wonderful character of Griboedov's comedy, one can say that he is not only alive, but it seems that he is not going to die. Famusov means a person who is looking for a reason to be famous. “Sin is not a problem, rumor is not good.” These are not his words. But this is about him. It is the rumor and the essence of his soul - this is one word! From the beginning of the comedy to the very end, he cares only about people's opinions. And the rich in this century!
"Oh! My God! what will he say
Princess Marya Alexevna!” - this is not a superficial experience, this, gentlemen, is his whole inside screaming!
This is the biggest driving force and the most hidden motive of all human actions on the ground. What will people say about me?..” Tastes, manners, laws.
These values are not in the air that surrounds us, but inside the human heart (“famous” (English) famous, famous, notorious).
If all over the earth all people had one surname derived from this word, then the passport services of all countries would simply break their heads from such confusion ... Therefore, we have different surnames! But sometimes they do not reflect the essence and purpose of life for each of us. And it is not for nothing that Alexander Griboyedov, from the very beginning of this inspired monologue, puts words about creating a family into Famusov's mouth. And this is the first law for those with whom every society begins: husband and wife.
This law is so literal that it even gives the statistics needed to get married.
"Be a bad guy, but if there are souls of two thousand family members, that and the groom."
Everything is simple! Count how many “generic” you have, and find out if you are suitable or not. Well, if you are at least quicker, puffed up with all sorts of swagger, Let yourself be known as a reasonable man, And they won’t include you in the family ... ”That's it! “Don't look at us. After all, only here they value the nobility.”
I would like to stay for a while literary feature writer's syllable. Famusov's assurance “Don't surprise us” means nothing more than the fact that it is impossible to surprise him. Neither him nor the circle of people he represents and protects here. The fact is that in the time of Griboedov, as well as in our time, a person was not afraid to play with words - both for literary purposes, and at least out of a desire to seem original. But in this case, the author runs the risk of being completely misunderstood! He reached, so to speak, to the border, which can no longer be crossed ... And he did not cross! Having made such a verbal somersault, Griboyedov contrived to remain within the framework of the style, style and meaning of the comedy. And I must say that he did this more than once throughout his entire work. So, for example, the narrow-minded Skalozub, he gives the opportunity to say the unusual word "irritation", but does not give him the opportunity to seem refined, leaving him nevertheless, a fool.
And, perhaps, such words were then in use among such people? .. And, perhaps, they were not at all a sign of sophistication at that time, but quite the opposite? As I would say today: an actual event”, which, of course, should mean that it, this event, is important. But if the same word is applied, for example, to a goose, which can also be very important, will it become really relevant from this?
But Skalozub Skalozub, and today we are interested in a completely different person, whose surname comes from the word rumor, fame, popularity. Our venerable hero does not stop at the first law, the law of creating a family, as the only one. He brings to light the second most important law: the law of hospitality. This is exactly what the law does not sound like. There is no law by that name. But Famus' inspirational speech gives it such a meaning that the basic human faith has, faith in humanism!
In general, the problem of focusing on oneself, which the writer concentrated in Famusov, must be sought not in him alone, but in the depths human soul at all! And thus, before us is not even a comedy at all, but just a real tragedy ... In all these exciting events, who interests Famusov the most? Who! So he is himself! And you decided to kill me? Is my fate still not deplorable? These words are directed not only to the daughter, but to the whole world around... What is more boring than life for oneself?!.. And how many people understand this?.. We walk around ourselves, as around impregnable mountain! And even if we do something good, it is only in order to continue this walk. With each generation, famusism captures human heart getting stronger! Is this one problem?
The breadth of the Russian soul amazingly side by side with unrestrained egoism! Maybe there is an exception for foreign guests, as our speech says? Yes, there is! .. In order to further establish oneself in one's egoism! A.S. Griboyedov managed to show in his hero all the subtleties and intricacies of Russian egoism. And especially brightly in this monologue! Can selfishness wear pure national character? Yes! This Famusov in certain situations can be any person.
Famusov's monologue "Taste, father, excellent manner ..." in the comedy by A.S. Griboyedov "Woe from Wit"
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