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Friday, January 16, 2015

In Tolstoy’s Diaries, Self-Criticism Is the Norm




Russian writer Leo Tolstoy started keeping a diary in 1847 at the age of eighteen as a project aimed at exploring the nature of self. Here’s a self-effacing diary entry from March 1851 in which Tolstoy chronicles his flaws, hour by hour:

24. Arose somewhat late and read, but did not have time to write. Poiret came, I fenced, and did not send him away (sloth and cowardice). Ivanov came, I spoke with him for too long (cowardice). Koloshin (Sergei) came to drink vodka, I did not escort him out (cowardice). At Ozerov’s argued about nothing (habit of arguing) and did not talk about what I should have talked about (cowardice). Did not go to Beklemishev’s (weakness of energy). During gymnastics did not walk the rope (cowardice), and did not do one thing because it hurt (sissiness).—At Gorchakov’s lied (lying). Went to the Novotroitsk tavern (lack of fierté). At home did not study English (insufficient firmness). At the Volkonskys’ was unnatural and distracted, and stayed until one in the morning (distractedness, desire to show off, and weakness of character). Link

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