The Leviathan by Joseph Roth

Author:Joseph Roth [Roth, Joseph]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9780811219327
Publisher: New Directions
Published: 2012-09-21T04:00:00+00:00

VI

WHEN HE RETURNED home to Progrody, he discovered that he was no less than one hundred and sixty rubles out of pocket, with all the expenses for his journey. But to his wife and to all those who asked him what he had been doing so long away from home, he replied that he had concluded some “important business” in Odessa.

The harvest was just now getting underway, and so the farmers didn’t come to town so frequently on market days. As happened every year at this time, it grew quiet in the house of the coral merchant. The threaders went home in the afternoon. And in the evening, when Nissen Piczenik returned from the synagogue, he was greeted not by the melodious voices of the beautiful girls, but only by his wife, his plate of radish and onion, and the copper samovar. However, guided by the memory of his days in Odessa — whose commercial insignificance he kept secret — the coral merchant Piczenik bowed to the habitual rules of his autumnal days. Already he was thinking of claiming some further piece of important business in a few months’ time, and going to visit a different harbor town, Petersburg, for instance.

He had no financial problems. All the money he had earned in the course of many years of selling corals was deposited and earning steady interest with the moneylender Pinkas Warschawsky, a respected usurer in the community, who, though pitiless in collecting any outstanding debts owing to him, was also punctual in paying interest. Nissen Piczenik had no material anxieties; he was childless and had no heirs to think of, so why not travel to another of the many harbors there were?

And the coral dealer had already begun to make plans for the spring when something strange happened in the small neighboring town of Sutschky.

In this town, which was no bigger than the small town of Progrody, the home of Nissen Piczenik, a complete stranger one day opened a coral shop. The man’s name was Jenö Lakatos, and, as was soon learned, he came from the distant land of Hungary. He spoke Russian, German, Ukrainian, and Polish, and yes, if required, and if someone had happened to ask for it, then Mr. Lakatos would equally have spoken in French, English, or Chinese. He was a young man with slick, blue-black, pomaded hair — and he was also the only man far and wide to wear a shiny stiff collar and tie, and to carry a walking stick with a gold knob. This young man had been in Sutschky for just a few weeks, had struck up a friendship with the butcher Nikita Kolchin, and had pestered him for so long that he agreed to set up a coral business jointly with this Lakatos. There was a brilliant red sign outside with the name NIKITA KOLCHIN & CO.

In its window, this shop displayed perfect shining red corals, lighter in weight than the stones of Nissen Piczenik, but also cheaper. A whole

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