On Education
The Yard Porter is cleaning the handles of the doors. Katia, a girl of seven, is building a house with blocks. Nicholas, a schoolboy of fifteen, enters with a book and throws it angrily on the floor.
Nicholas
To the devil with that damned school!
Porter
What is the matter with it?
Nicholas
Again a bad mark. That means more new trouble. Damn it all! What do I want their cursed geography for? California—why is it necessary to know about California?
Porter
What will they do to you?
Nicholas
They will keep me another year in that same old class.
Porter
Then why don’t you learn your lessons?
Nicholas
Why? Because I can’t learn the stupid things. Damn it all! Throwing himself on a chair. I’ll go and tell mother. I’ll tell her I can’t do it. Let them do whatever they like but I can’t do it. And if after that she doesn’t take me out of school I will run away from home. I swear I will.
Porter
But where will you go?
Nicholas
Just away. I will look out for a place as a coachman, or a yard porter. Anything is better than having to learn that cursed nonsense.
Porter
But to be a yard porter is not an easy job either, I can tell you. A porter has to get up early, chop wood, carry it in, make fires—
Nicholas
Whew! Whistles. But that is like a holiday. I love chopping wood. I simply adore it. No, that would not stop me. No, you just try what it is to learn geography.
Porter
You’re right there. But why do you learn it? What use is it to you? Is it that they make you do it?
Nicholas
I wish I knew why. It is of no use whatever. But that’s the rule. They think one cannot do without it.
Porter
I dare say it is necessary for you in order to become an official, to get honours, high appointments, like your father and uncle.
Nicholas
But since I don’t care for all that.
Katia
Since he does not care!
Enter Mother, with a letter in her hand.
Mother
I have just heard from the director of the school that you have got a bad mark again. That won’t do, Nikolenka. It must be one thing or the other: learn or not learn.
Nicholas
I’ll stick to the one: I cannot, I cannot, I cannot learn. For God’s sake, let me go. I cannot learn.
Mother
You cannot learn?
Nicholas
I cannot. It won’t get into my head.
Mother
That is because your head is full of nonsense. Don’t think about all your stupid things, but concentrate your mind on the lessons you have to learn.
Nicholas
Mother, I am talking seriously. Take me away from school. I wish for nothing else in the world but to get rid of that dreadful school, of that treadmill! I can’t stand it.
Mother
But what would you do out of school?
Nicholas
That is my own business.
Mother
It is not your own business, but mine. I have to answer to God for you. I must give you an education.
Nicholas
But since I cannot.
Mother
Severely. What nonsense to say you cannot. For the last time, I will speak to you like a mother. I beseech you to mend your ways and to do what is required of you. If you will not obey me this time I shall take other measures.
Nicholas
I tell you, I cannot and I will not learn.
Mother
Take care, Nicholas.
Nicholas
Why should I take care? Why do you torture me? Don’t you see you do!
Mother
I forbid you to speak like that. How dare you! Go away! You will see—
Nicholas
Very well—I will go. I am not afraid of whatever comes, and I don’t want anything from you. Dashes out of the room and bangs the door.
Mother
To herself. How unhappy he makes me. I know exactly how it has all come about. It is all because he does not think about the things he ought to do, and his head is full of nothing but his own stupid interests, his dogs, and his hens.
Katia
But, mother, you remember the tale you told me: how impossible it is not to think about the white polar bear when you are told not to.
Mother
I am not speaking of that; I say a boy has to learn when he is told to.
Katia
But he says he cannot.
Mother
That’s nonsense.
Katia
But he does not say he is not willing to do any work whatever. He only objects to learning geography. He wants to work, to be a coachman, a yard-porter.
Mother
If he had been a yard-porter’s son he might become one himself. But being your father’s son he must learn.
Katia
But he does not want to.
Mother
Whether he wants to or not he must obey.
Katia
And if he simply cannot learn?
Mother
Take care that you are not like him yourself.
Katia
That’s just what I want to be. I shall not, on any condition, learn what I do not wish to.
Mother
Then you will grow up a fool.
Katia
And when I am grown up, and have children, I will never compel them to learn. If they want to they may learn, if not, let them do without learning.
Mother
When you are grown up, you will be sure to have changed your mind.
Katia
I shall certainly not.
Mother
You will.
Katia
No, I shall not, I shall not.
Mother
Then you will be a fool.
Katia
Nurse says God wants fools also.