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Fathers and Sons by Ivan Turgenev
dark
emotional
hopeful
sad
medium-paced
- Plot- or character-driven? Character
- Strong character development? Yes
- Loveable characters? Yes
- Diverse cast of characters? It's complicated
- Flaws of characters a main focus? Yes
5.0
โง๐ฏ๏ธโ๐ถ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐'๐ ๐๐๐
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐
๐๐; ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐,โ ๐ฐ ๐๐๐๐
, โ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐.โ
Fathers and Sons by Ivan Turgenev- a beautiful almost tragic story of two generations. The story follows Arkaday and Bazarov, the two young men and their parents.
๐๐๐๐ฃ ๐ฉ๐๐๐ข๐๐จ:
๐ธ๐๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ข๐ต๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ข๐ญ ๐จ๐ข๐ฑ: Throughout the story we see the generation gap b/w Arkaday & Bazarov and their parents. Often seem b/w Bazarov an others, as Bazarov keeps clashing with everyone.
๐ธ๐๐ช๐ฉ๐ช๐ญ๐ช๐ด๐ฎ: Bazarov is a big believer of nihilism and its influence on his character is too obvious. He's too absorbed by these nihilistic tendencies and eventually succumbs to them. However everyone else except Arkaday seems immune to it.
"๐๐๐ฌ. ๐๐ก๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฌ, ๐๐ง๐ ๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ๐ ๐๐ซ๐ ๐ง๐ข๐ก๐ข๐ฅ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฌ. ๐๐ ๐ฌ๐ก๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฌ๐๐ ๐ก๐จ๐ฐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐๐ฑ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ข๐ง ๐ฏ๐จ๐ข๐, ๐ข๐ง ๐ฏ๐๐๐ฎ๐ฎ๐ฆ;"
โ๐๐จ๐ ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ๐ฌ, ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ซ๐จ๐ญ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ข๐ฌ? ๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ๐ฒ ๐ฆ๐๐ง ๐ก๐๐ง๐ ๐ฌ ๐จ๐ง ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ซ๐๐๐, ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐๐ฒ ๐จ๐ฉ๐๐ง ๐ฎ๐ง๐๐๐ซ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐๐๐ญ ๐๐ง๐ฒ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐ฎ๐ญ๐, ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฒ๐๐ญ ๐ก๐ ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ ๐จ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ง๐ฏ๐๐ง๐ญ ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ซ๐ญ๐ฌ ๐จ๐ ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ญ๐ฌ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ๐ฌ๐๐ฅ๐, ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐จ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐ข๐๐.โ
๐ธ๐๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ: Another important aspect of the novel is love and the romantic relationships and the effects on one's personality. The relationship between Katya and Arkaday, and Bazarov and Anna Sergeyevna explores this aspect.
โฅ โlove in the ideal, or, as he expressed it, romantic sense, he called lunacy, unpardonable imbecility; he regarded chivalrous sentiments as something of the nature of deformity or disease,โ
โฅ 'You want to fall in love,' Bazarov interrupted her, 'and you can't love; that's where your unhappiness lies.'
โฅ โLet me tell you then that I love you like a fool, like a madman.... โ
โฅโAnd besides, love ... you know, is a purely imaginary feeling.โ
โฅโI love you forever and irrevocably, and I love no one but you.โ
๐พ๐๐๐ง๐๐๐ฉ๐๐ง๐จ:
๐ธ๐๐๐ณ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฏ: arrogant, intellectual and flawed. (almost tragic.)
โAnd, you see, I thought too: I'd break down so many things, I wouldn't die, why should I! there were problems to solve, and I was a giant! And now all the problem for the giant is how to die decently, though that makes no difference to any one either.... Never mind; I'm not going to turn tail.โ
๐ธ๐๐ซ๐ค๐๐๐๐ฒ: likeable, smart and understanding. Finds love and lives a happy life without regrets ig.
๐ธ๐๐๐ฏ๐๐ฅ & ๐๐ข๐ค๐จ๐ฅ๐๐ข: represent the older generations , respect traditions and older values. While Pavel was more rigid and firm, Nikolai was somehow tolerant and open to new customs and practices.
๐ธ๐๐๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐: traditional and loving parents. Most likeable characters. It's so sad how the story ends for them. And i absolutely despise Bazarov for how he treated them. God; life's so unfair sometimes.
โthere's no help for it, Vasya! A son is a separate piece cut off. He's like the falcon that flies home and flies away at his pleasure; while you and I are like funguses in the hollow of a tree, we sit side by side, and don't move from our place. Only I am left you unchanged for ever, as you for me.โ
i wanted to smash bazarov's head for this. How ungrateful was he!
and then his death left them shattered:(
โ "Often from the little village not far off, two quite feeble old people come to visit itโa husband and wife. Supporting one another, they move to it with heavy steps; they go up to the railing, fall down, and remain on their knees, and long and bitterly they weep, and yearn and intently gaze at the dumb stone, under which their son is lying; they exchange some brief word, wipe away the dust from the stone, set straight a branch of a fir-tree, and pray again, and cannot tear themselves from this place, where they seem to be nearer to their son, to their memories of him...."
โ "Can it be that their prayers, their tears are fruitless? Can it be that love, sacred, devoted love, is not all-powerful? Oh, no! However passionate, sinning, and rebellious the heart hidden in the tomb, the flowers growing over it peep serenely at us with their innocent eyes; they tell us not of eternal peace alone, of that great peace of 'indifferent' nature; tell us too of eternal reconciliation and of life without end."
๐๐ฎ๐จ๐ญ๐๐ฌ :
๐ธโ๐๐ฐ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฆ๐ด ๐ต๐ช๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ง๐ญ๐บ ๐ฑ๐ข๐ด๐ต ๐ข๐ด ๐ช๐ฏ ๐๐ถ๐ด๐ด๐ช๐ข; ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ฑ๐ณ๐ช๐ด๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐บ ๐ด๐ข๐บ ๐ช๐ต ๐ง๐ญ๐ช๐ฆ๐ด ๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ง๐ข๐ด๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ. โ
๐ธโ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ด๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ฑ๐ข๐ด๐ต, ๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ด๐ต ๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ๐บ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ.โ
๐ธโ๐๐ฉ๐ข๐ต'๐ด ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฏ๐ต๐ช๐ค, ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ด๐ช๐ค๐ข๐ญ, ๐ข๐ฆ๐ด๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ต๐ช๐ค ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ต.โ
๐ธโ๐ ๐ง๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ญ ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฃ๐ถ๐ต ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ด๐ด ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ข๐ฏ๐จ๐ฆ๐ณ.โ
๐ธโ๐๐ด๐ฏ'๐ต ๐ช๐ต ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ข๐ต๐ฉ๐ด๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ? ๐๐ด๐ฏ'๐ต ๐ช๐ต ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ต๐ต๐บ?โ
๐ธโ๐๐ฆ๐ญ๐ญ, ๐จ๐ฐ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ณ๐บ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฅ๐ช๐ด๐ฑ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ข๐ต๐ฉ. ๐๐ฆ๐ข๐ต๐ฉ ๐ธ๐ช๐ญ๐ญ ๐ฅ๐ช๐ด๐ฑ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ, ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต'๐ด ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ!โ
๐ธโ๐๐ถ๐ต ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ข๐ต ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ข๐บ ๐ฑ๐ข๐ด๐ด๐ฆ๐ด, ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ด ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฏ๐ช๐จ๐ฉ๐ต, ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฏ, ๐ต๐ฐ๐ฐ, ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ต๐ถ๐ณ๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฌ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ญ๐บ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ง๐ถ๐จ๐ฆ, ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ญ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฑ ๐ช๐ด ๐ด๐ธ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ต ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ๐บ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ข๐ท๐บ ๐ญ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฏ....โ
Fathers and Sons by Ivan Turgenev- a beautiful almost tragic story of two generations. The story follows Arkaday and Bazarov, the two young men and their parents.
๐๐๐๐ฃ ๐ฉ๐๐๐ข๐๐จ:
๐ธ๐๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ข๐ต๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ข๐ญ ๐จ๐ข๐ฑ: Throughout the story we see the generation gap b/w Arkaday & Bazarov and their parents. Often seem b/w Bazarov an others, as Bazarov keeps clashing with everyone.
๐ธ๐๐ช๐ฉ๐ช๐ญ๐ช๐ด๐ฎ: Bazarov is a big believer of nihilism and its influence on his character is too obvious. He's too absorbed by these nihilistic tendencies and eventually succumbs to them. However everyone else except Arkaday seems immune to it.
"๐๐๐ฌ. ๐๐ก๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฌ, ๐๐ง๐ ๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ๐ ๐๐ซ๐ ๐ง๐ข๐ก๐ข๐ฅ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฌ. ๐๐ ๐ฌ๐ก๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฌ๐๐ ๐ก๐จ๐ฐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐๐ฑ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ข๐ง ๐ฏ๐จ๐ข๐, ๐ข๐ง ๐ฏ๐๐๐ฎ๐ฎ๐ฆ;"
โ๐๐จ๐ ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ๐ฌ, ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ซ๐จ๐ญ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ข๐ฌ? ๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ๐ฒ ๐ฆ๐๐ง ๐ก๐๐ง๐ ๐ฌ ๐จ๐ง ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ซ๐๐๐, ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐๐ฒ ๐จ๐ฉ๐๐ง ๐ฎ๐ง๐๐๐ซ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐๐๐ญ ๐๐ง๐ฒ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐ฎ๐ญ๐, ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฒ๐๐ญ ๐ก๐ ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ ๐จ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ง๐ฏ๐๐ง๐ญ ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ซ๐ญ๐ฌ ๐จ๐ ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ญ๐ฌ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ๐ฌ๐๐ฅ๐, ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐จ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐ข๐๐.โ
๐ธ๐๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ: Another important aspect of the novel is love and the romantic relationships and the effects on one's personality. The relationship between Katya and Arkaday, and Bazarov and Anna Sergeyevna explores this aspect.
โฅ โlove in the ideal, or, as he expressed it, romantic sense, he called lunacy, unpardonable imbecility; he regarded chivalrous sentiments as something of the nature of deformity or disease,โ
โฅ 'You want to fall in love,' Bazarov interrupted her, 'and you can't love; that's where your unhappiness lies.'
โฅ โLet me tell you then that I love you like a fool, like a madman.... โ
โฅโAnd besides, love ... you know, is a purely imaginary feeling.โ
โฅโI love you forever and irrevocably, and I love no one but you.โ
๐พ๐๐๐ง๐๐๐ฉ๐๐ง๐จ:
๐ธ๐๐๐ณ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฏ: arrogant, intellectual and flawed. (almost tragic.)
โAnd, you see, I thought too: I'd break down so many things, I wouldn't die, why should I! there were problems to solve, and I was a giant! And now all the problem for the giant is how to die decently, though that makes no difference to any one either.... Never mind; I'm not going to turn tail.โ
๐ธ๐๐ซ๐ค๐๐๐๐ฒ: likeable, smart and understanding. Finds love and lives a happy life without regrets ig.
๐ธ๐๐๐ฏ๐๐ฅ & ๐๐ข๐ค๐จ๐ฅ๐๐ข: represent the older generations , respect traditions and older values. While Pavel was more rigid and firm, Nikolai was somehow tolerant and open to new customs and practices.
๐ธ๐๐๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐: traditional and loving parents. Most likeable characters. It's so sad how the story ends for them. And i absolutely despise Bazarov for how he treated them. God; life's so unfair sometimes.
โthere's no help for it, Vasya! A son is a separate piece cut off. He's like the falcon that flies home and flies away at his pleasure; while you and I are like funguses in the hollow of a tree, we sit side by side, and don't move from our place. Only I am left you unchanged for ever, as you for me.โ
i wanted to smash bazarov's head for this. How ungrateful was he!
and then his death left them shattered:(
โ "Often from the little village not far off, two quite feeble old people come to visit itโa husband and wife. Supporting one another, they move to it with heavy steps; they go up to the railing, fall down, and remain on their knees, and long and bitterly they weep, and yearn and intently gaze at the dumb stone, under which their son is lying; they exchange some brief word, wipe away the dust from the stone, set straight a branch of a fir-tree, and pray again, and cannot tear themselves from this place, where they seem to be nearer to their son, to their memories of him...."
โ "Can it be that their prayers, their tears are fruitless? Can it be that love, sacred, devoted love, is not all-powerful? Oh, no! However passionate, sinning, and rebellious the heart hidden in the tomb, the flowers growing over it peep serenely at us with their innocent eyes; they tell us not of eternal peace alone, of that great peace of 'indifferent' nature; tell us too of eternal reconciliation and of life without end."
๐๐ฎ๐จ๐ญ๐๐ฌ :
๐ธโ๐๐ฐ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฆ๐ด ๐ต๐ช๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ง๐ญ๐บ ๐ฑ๐ข๐ด๐ต ๐ข๐ด ๐ช๐ฏ ๐๐ถ๐ด๐ด๐ช๐ข; ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ฑ๐ณ๐ช๐ด๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐บ ๐ด๐ข๐บ ๐ช๐ต ๐ง๐ญ๐ช๐ฆ๐ด ๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ง๐ข๐ด๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ. โ
๐ธโ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ด๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ฑ๐ข๐ด๐ต, ๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ด๐ต ๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ๐บ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ.โ
๐ธโ๐๐ฉ๐ข๐ต'๐ด ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฏ๐ต๐ช๐ค, ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ด๐ช๐ค๐ข๐ญ, ๐ข๐ฆ๐ด๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ต๐ช๐ค ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ต.โ
๐ธโ๐ ๐ง๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ญ ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฃ๐ถ๐ต ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ด๐ด ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ข๐ฏ๐จ๐ฆ๐ณ.โ
๐ธโ๐๐ด๐ฏ'๐ต ๐ช๐ต ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ข๐ต๐ฉ๐ด๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ? ๐๐ด๐ฏ'๐ต ๐ช๐ต ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ต๐ต๐บ?โ
๐ธโ๐๐ฆ๐ญ๐ญ, ๐จ๐ฐ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ณ๐บ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฅ๐ช๐ด๐ฑ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ข๐ต๐ฉ. ๐๐ฆ๐ข๐ต๐ฉ ๐ธ๐ช๐ญ๐ญ ๐ฅ๐ช๐ด๐ฑ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ, ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต'๐ด ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ!โ
๐ธโ๐๐ถ๐ต ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ข๐ต ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ข๐บ ๐ฑ๐ข๐ด๐ด๐ฆ๐ด, ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ด ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฏ๐ช๐จ๐ฉ๐ต, ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฏ, ๐ต๐ฐ๐ฐ, ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ต๐ถ๐ณ๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฌ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ญ๐บ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ง๐ถ๐จ๐ฆ, ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ญ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฑ ๐ช๐ด ๐ด๐ธ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ต ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ๐บ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ข๐ท๐บ ๐ญ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฏ....โ