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The Gentleman from San Francisco
Ivan Bunin

The Gentleman from San Francisco

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The Gentleman from San Francisco
Ivan Bunin
Translated by ABRAHAM YARMOLINSKY

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"Alas, alas, that great city Babylon, that mighty city!" Revelation of St. John. THE Gentleman from San Francisco neither at Naples nor on Capri could any one recall his name with his wife and daughter, was on hisway to Europe, where he intended to stay for two whole years, solely for the pleasure of it. He was firmly convinced that he had a full right to a rest, enjoyment, a long comfortable trip, and what not. This conviction had a two−fold reason: first he was rich, and second, despite his fifty−eight years, he was just about to enter the stream of life's pleasures. Until now he had not really lived,but simply existed, to be sure fairly well, yet putting off his fondest hopes for the future. He toiled unweariedly the Chinese, whom he imported by thousands for his works, knew full well what it meant, and finally he saw that he had made much, and that he had nearly come up to the level of those whom he had once taken as a model, and he decided to catch his breath. The class of people to which hebelonged was in the habit of beginning its enjoyment of life with a trip to Europe, India, Egypt. He made up his mind to do the same. Of course, it was first of all himself that he desired to reward for the years of toil, but he was also glad for his wife and daughter's sake. His wife was never distinguished by any extraordinary impressionability, but then, all elderly American women are ardenttravelers. As for his daughter, a girl of marriageable age, and somewhat sickly, travel was the very thing she needed. Not to speak of the benefit to her health, do not happy meetings occur duringtravels? Abroad, one may chance to sit at the same table with a prince, or examine frescoes side by side with a multi−millionaire. The itinerary the Gentleman from San Francisco planned out was anextensive one. In December and January he expected to relish the sun of southern Italy, monuments of antiquity, the tarantella, serenades of wandering minstrels, and that which at his age is felt most keenly the love, not entirely disinterested though, of young Neapolitan girls. The Carnival days he planned to spend at Nice and Monte−Carlo, which at that time of the year is the meeting−place of thechoicest society, the society upon which depend all the blessings of civilization: the cut of dress suits, the stability of thrones, the declaration of wars, the prosperity of hotels. Some of these people passionately give themselves over to automobile and boat races, others to roulette, others, again, busy themselves with what is called flirtation, and others shoot pigeons, which soar so beautifullyfrom the dove−cote, hover a while over the emerald lawn, on the background of the forget−me−not colored sea, and then suddenly hit the ground, like little white lumps. Early March he wanted to devote to Florence, and at Easter, to hear the Miserere in Paris. His plans also included Venice, Paris, bull−baiting at Seville, bathing on the British Islands, also Athens, Constantinople, Palestine, Egypt,and even Japan, of course, on the way back. . . And at first things went very well indeed. It was the end of November, and all the way to Gibraltar the ship sailed across seas which were either clad by icy darkness or swept by storms carrying wet snow. But there were no accidents, and the vessel did not even roll. The passengers, all people of consequence were numerous, and the steamer the...