Short Fiction · Chapter
IV explained
A student writes a suicide letter, confessing his betrayal of comrades under pressure from a colonel of gendarmes.
What happens
A student writes a suicide letter, confessing his betrayal of comrades under pressure from a colonel of gendarmes. He traces his cowardice to his mother's servility and his upbringing in charity schools, where he learned fear of authority and self-loathing. After sealing the letter, he shoots himself in his hotel room. The body is discovered by the landlady, police, and doctor, and the corpse is carried out, its head bumping down the stairs.
Themes in this chapter
Cruelty and Suffering
The student's psychological torment from childhood humiliation, betrayal, and the final act of suicide embody both inflicted and self-inflicted suffering.
Identity and Self-Loss
The student's confession reveals a fractured identity—brave in isolation but a coward before authority—and a soul 'ruined forever' by upbringing.
Human Observation and Psychology
The chapter is a deep psychological study of fear, cowardice, and the internal conflict between self-perception and social behavior.
Characters to notice
- Anna Friedrichovna
The landlady of the hotel; she reacts with alarm to the gunshot and later angrily curses the student for causing trouble.
- Arseny
The caretaker who drives away onlookers and lights the way for the bearers carrying the corpse.
Key passages
“I hated them, for looking at me as though I were a stone, idly and lazily thrusting their hand to my mouth for me to kiss.”
I despised them because they stared at me blankly and carelessly offered their hand for me to kiss.
The student expresses his resentment toward the benefactors who treated him as an object of pity.
“A curse on this vile age, of silence and poverty, this peaceful prosperous life under the dumb shadow of pious reaction: for the quiet degradation of the human soul is more horrible than all the barricades and slaughter in the world.”
I condemn this wretched era of quiet poverty and prosperity beneath the oppressive weight of reactionary piety, because the silent corruption of the soul is worse than any violence.
The student condemns the era's moral decay as more destructive than open conflict.