\\"Man commits many follies in his life, not necessarily because he is stupid, but perhaps he drives himself to folly despite himself.\\"
I like that the novelist tackles such a realistic topic. It amazes me to read a work with such depth and precision in exploring the human psyche that fills our world and we find it in abundance around us, yet we fail to understand the self of that person and only touch on the superficial aspects, the pre-judgments, and the hasty treatments. The gambler could be any one of us. We may practice the essence of gambling in our lives in ways different from the gambling of Dostoyevsky's hero.
Dostoyevsky doesn't write just to write or fill the pages with empty talk or verbosity. Dostoyevsky writes what lies beyond the soul. He writes about the human being himself, describes the subtlest details, and makes you imagine the characters not only from the outside but also from the inside through the most human motives. Dostoyevsky proves that the value of gambling is not in the amount of money the gambler stakes, but in the importance of that money, even if it is little, in that he just gambles and nothing else.
The climax of gambling and excitement in the novel was reached when he had only enough in his pocket for a dinner, yet he rushed again, returning to the gambling hall to continue his gambling and win more money.
I will stop here for now, and perhaps in the next reading, I will write a more detailed and fair review.
Dostoyevsky creates in his art of the word what the great classical composers do in the art of sounds: absolute harmony, absolute psychic and spiritual expansion of the recipient, orgasmic and mystical experience of initiation into the mysteries of human existence and pure, genuine enjoyment. From the key of the solo to the double line of the last measure.
His works are like symphonies, with each character and情节 being a note or a motif that comes together to form a beautiful and complex whole. The emotions and ideas he conveys are so powerful that they can move the reader to tears or inspire them to think deeply about life and its meaning.
Dostoyevsky's writing is not only a form of entertainment but also a profound exploration of the human condition. His works continue to be relevant today, as they speak to the universal themes of love, hate, good, evil, and the search for meaning in life.
A work written in 1866, when Dostoyevsky was almost bankrupt, on the verge of losing the copyrights of his works, desperate from an unrequited love, in a few words, an almost autobiographical work. His well-known strict, simple, layered writing, without unnecessary fanfare, difficult fields, and attempts to impress. You know that you are dealing with a serious writer who knows what he is saying, knows where he is going, and within the apparent simplicity of the story and the enjoyable satire, he makes a study of the struggle, the drunkenness, the intensity, the dedication, the oversight, the defeat, and the inevitable despair that follows.
Two passions that intertwine with each other, fuel each other, and lead our protagonist to moral and spiritual decline, are the main axes of this particular novel: his love for Polina and his passion for roulette. And in both cases, it seems that he is intoxicated by the concentrated intensity that is enclosed in those seconds when the wheel turns and in the corresponding seconds when his beloved will accept or reject him.
Regarding love:
‘’Then I wondered once again: ‘’Do I love her?’’. And again I didn't know what answer to give myself, or rather, I prefer to tell the truth, I thought for the thousandth time how I half-hated her. Yes, she was hateful to me. Hours - hours I was capable of losing half the years of my life to strangle her. I take an oath that if I could slowly and tortuously plunge a sharp knife into her chest, I would do it with great pleasure. And yet, I swear on all that is most holy in the world that if I was told ‘’Jump off the cliff’’, I would jump immediately with real delight. I know this.’’
(I think the above excerpt is the definition of love haha)
Regarding gambling:
‘’As for me, I lost everything and very quickly became penniless. I put a single bet of two hundred florins and won. I bet again and won again, and another two or three times. I think that about 4,000 florins passed through my hands in a few minutes of the hour. So then I should have left, but a strange feeling was born in me, something like a challenge to fate, something like a desire to give it a slap in the face, to show it my tongue. I bet the largest bet allowed, 4,000 florins, and lost. Then, irritated, I took out all that was left to me, bet it on the same number, and lost again, and I left like a madman.’’
As it becomes clear in the book, for Dostoyevsky (as for most gamblers) the issue is not to win money through gambling, but to discover the magic formula of roulette, the combination that will grant them eternity... as victors in the battle of probabilities and brave conquerors of the infinite.
(I'm giving it only 4 stars only because in the Gobost edition that I read there are many untranslated French sentences, and frankly, I read entire paragraphs without understanding what it was saying.)