Monologue

Mrs Popov Monologue from THE BOOR

From THE BOOR by ANTON TCHEKOV

female · anguished · 1:35 min

The man! The man true and faithful in love! Well, that is something new! How can you make such a statement? Men true and faithful! So long as we have gone thus far, I may as well say that of all the men I have known, my husband was the best; I loved him passionately with all my soul, as only a young, sensible woman may love; I gave him my youth, my happiness, my fortune, my life. I worshipped him like a heathen. And what happened? This best of men betrayed me in every possible way. After his death I found his desk filled with love-letters. While he was alive he left me alone for months--it is horrible even to think about it--he made love to other women in my very presence, he wasted my money and made fun of my feelings--and in spite of everything I trusted him and was true to him. And more than that: he is dead and I am still true to him. I have buried myself within these four walls and I shall wear this mourning to my grave.

About this piece

Mrs. Popov reflects on her deceased husband, expressing deep sorrow and anger over his betrayal and her unwavering loyalty, while revealing her emotional turmoil and isolation in mourning.

30s · sadness · love · betrayal · death · isolation

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