The Nose
“The Nose” by Nikolai Gogol is a bizarre
concoction.
The first thing you notice is that it is
remarkably short (which I guess is why it is labelled a “short story”) at just
38 pages with a very large font. It was very quick to get through.
The topic of the story is... strange. Major
Kovaloff wakes up one day and discovers that his nose is gone. Where it used to
be is just a flat piece of skin. Apparently, his nose has left him and gone on
adventures. He recognizes it out in town posing as a State Councillor, a functionary
several degrees above his own, which presents him with some problems in getting
it back. The nose gets away and Kovaloff tries to insert an advertisement in a
local newspaper for his nose. He is refused due to the absurdity of the
request. The same happens at the police station.
He is busy accusing a lady-friend, who
wants him to marry her daughter, for his lost nose, when a policeman shows up
with his nose. Kovaloff’s barber found it in a piece of bread... Unfortunately,
the doctor says it will not get back on, yet the next morning it is back in its
place.
The story ends with the author exclaiming
that he has no clue what this story was about, that it is totally absurd and
that it is strange that authors can choose to write on such useless topics.
I must say, I am equally confused.
I do understand that this is an absurd story
and that the absurdity makes it comedic. It is actually very funny. Major
Kovaloff is a man very impressed with himself and his appearance so to suddenly
find himself without a nose is a terrible hit to his pride. Add to that the humiliation
that the nose has simply left him, posing as somebody else. Even without an
intimate knowledge of the vanity of Russian officers in the 1830’ies, I can
sense how this tickles him the wrong way.
What I am missing is the point of the
story. While it must have been fun to write and certainly is fun to read, such
a story does not get the fame it has unless there is a point. The closest I get
(with the help of Wikipedia) is that this has to do with, yes, vanity. With the,
absurd, obsession of physical appearance of officials in St. Petersburg.
It is fun, easy and not a little silly.
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