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Anna Karenina
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In front of me a glittering pond of rough oceanic waters protesting in silence in apparent stillness. Only the gentle swaying of casual waves crackling with the briny droplets of condensed breeze preludes the forthcoming storm. For below the surface, swirling undercurrents swell like lungs breathing in air of confusion and exhale the sea-secrets of the human soul.
Things are not what they seem and Anna Karenina is not only the doomed love story of a woman trapped in her own mind whose life is enslaved by social chauvinism. The Tolstoyan whirlpools of labyrinthine connections defy boundaries of pure fiction and transcend genre, presenting a series of events so naturally told that the novel seems to unfold as plotlessly and accidentally as life itself.
If “War and Peace� was a chronicle about the power of individual free will and the effect of dormant forces brought about by people in the outcome of history, Anna Karenina arises in substance as a double edged tragedy nestled in family life where suffering and unhappiness are presented as intrinsic traits of mankind, which finds itself in continuous conflict with the moral equilibrium epitomized by the harmony of the natural world.
“They have no conception of what happiness is, and they do not know that without love there is no happiness or unhappiness for us, for there would be no life.� (p.181)
Tolstoy crowns the first chapter of the novel with the epigram “Vengeance is mine, I will repay�, empathizing the fallibility of the human condition to make moral judgements and find the required spiritual stability to achieve the pinnacle of happiness. The quest is an arduous one and three unhappy families embody Tolstoy’s colliding thoughts on controversial issues such as the already decaying bourgeois class, the foundations of dogmatic religion or the political and historical events of the time, spicing it up with a long list of secondary characters that complements the vivid mosaic of the 19thC Russia.
Through brief dramatic chapters, which combine narrative, description and a nuanced internal monologue of the characters, Tolstoy makes of the reader a participant rather than a distanced observer of his story and introduces the keystone familiar units and love triangles that will serve as allegories to transmit his macro views on the world.
Anna’s universe turns around her beloved son Serezha until she crosses paths with Captain Vronsky and an ensuing obsessive and irrepressible passion blinds logic and reason, propelling her to elope with the man she loves with feverish abandon and to forsake her son and a respected position as wife of Alexei Karenin, a highly respected government minister. Anna’s remorse and Karenin’s magnanimity in forgiving the unforgivable with his generous benevolence crushes her mercilessly, provoking a moral breakdown and a spiritual duality that Anna disguises with addictive love for a man who fails to understand her needs and prioritizes his social status and career over her distorted devotion. “But there is another one in me as well, and I am afraid of her. She fell in love with the other one, and I wished to hate you but could not forget her who has before. � (p.406)
Constantine Levin, an agnostic nobleman who struggles against his inner contradictions to find equality and efficiency in the farming business, is ensnared by the idea of marriage, which for him is “the chief thing in life, on which the whole happiness of life depends.� (p.93) . Levin projects his idealized aspirations of a dignified country life on Kitty, a virginal and naïve young girl with unfaltering faith who proves to be the guiding star of Levin’s firmament which titillates unevenly with his existential doubts, after a first unpromising encounter with Captain Vronsky that nearly ruins their only chance to secure happiness.
Anna’s brother Steve Oblonsky, appears as the perfect counterpoint to Levin’s solemnity and soberness. Full of social charm and of cheerful disposition, Oblonsky is a self-indulgent urbanite who relishes the pleasures of the restaurant, of the gambling tables and of the bedroom. Married to Dolly, Kitty’s older sister and a strong willed and highly perceptive woman, Oblonsky claims his manly independence by committing sustained and inconsequential infidelities and is liked by everybody yet respected by no one.
The reader is plunged not just into the actions of these characters, but into the almost mystical overlapping of their inner feelings and the dialectic of their hearts in which Anna and Levin, who encapsulate Tolstoy's almost androgynous alter ego in perfect depiction of both his male and female grounding, become the two leading voices singing in alternating moral chorus that continually resonates in each other’s sections, creating a rich canvas painted in meticulous brushstrokes and symbolic glaze.
Vronsky’s inability to control his faithful mare in a vertiginous racehorse echoes both Anna’s vulnerable position in an adulterous affair in the 19thC Russian society and Vronsky’s failed attempt to dominate such a delicate situation, triggering fatal events that will lead to inescapable tragedy.
Colors impregnate the text enhancing significance; purple and dark denote sensuality and temptation while white and fair are related to purity and righteousness. A kaleidoscopic exultation of shades and tinges come vibrantly to life in the descriptions of the natural world, where Tolstoy unleashes his most lyrical yet unflourishing writing style, which presents a powerful contrast to the double morale of the Russian society and the artificiality of the city life that Tolstoy so much despises.
“The moon had lost all her brilliancy and gleamed like a little cloud in the sky. Not a single star was any longer visible. The marsh grass that had glittered like silver in the dew was now golden. The rusty patches were like amber. The bluish grasses had turned yellowish green.� (p. 588)
Trains and iron railways, which are pregnant with Tolstoy’s negative connotations about economic progress, arise as bad omens linked to the expansion of the railroad and industry as opposed to his views on agricultural philosophy which elevate farming to the ultimate honest lifestyle to attain spiritual fulfillment and justice.
Trains also portrayed as metaphorical transportations in which Anna and Levin are carried away in a spiraling downfall, where life becomes a flurry of blurred images in the suffocating cabins of their minds until they reach the last station of death, which brings either hollow unease or disturbing calmness, depending on their spiritual strength to overcome the constant clashing between abstraction and reality.
Two characters, one soul.
A parallel journey, diverging fates.
Life and Death, a two way mirror.
The storm has disquieted the waters which roar in furious thunderdarkness and contort in high sloped waves crowned by foamy curls, but below the surface there is now a perdurable and serene happiness that beats with bold love and firm conviction.
Things are not what they seem and Anna Karenina is not only the doomed love story of a woman trapped in her own mind whose life is enslaved by social chauvinism. The Tolstoyan whirlpools of labyrinthine connections defy boundaries of pure fiction and transcend genre, presenting a series of events so naturally told that the novel seems to unfold as plotlessly and accidentally as life itself.
If “War and Peace� was a chronicle about the power of individual free will and the effect of dormant forces brought about by people in the outcome of history, Anna Karenina arises in substance as a double edged tragedy nestled in family life where suffering and unhappiness are presented as intrinsic traits of mankind, which finds itself in continuous conflict with the moral equilibrium epitomized by the harmony of the natural world.
“They have no conception of what happiness is, and they do not know that without love there is no happiness or unhappiness for us, for there would be no life.� (p.181)
Tolstoy crowns the first chapter of the novel with the epigram “Vengeance is mine, I will repay�, empathizing the fallibility of the human condition to make moral judgements and find the required spiritual stability to achieve the pinnacle of happiness. The quest is an arduous one and three unhappy families embody Tolstoy’s colliding thoughts on controversial issues such as the already decaying bourgeois class, the foundations of dogmatic religion or the political and historical events of the time, spicing it up with a long list of secondary characters that complements the vivid mosaic of the 19thC Russia.
Through brief dramatic chapters, which combine narrative, description and a nuanced internal monologue of the characters, Tolstoy makes of the reader a participant rather than a distanced observer of his story and introduces the keystone familiar units and love triangles that will serve as allegories to transmit his macro views on the world.
Anna’s universe turns around her beloved son Serezha until she crosses paths with Captain Vronsky and an ensuing obsessive and irrepressible passion blinds logic and reason, propelling her to elope with the man she loves with feverish abandon and to forsake her son and a respected position as wife of Alexei Karenin, a highly respected government minister. Anna’s remorse and Karenin’s magnanimity in forgiving the unforgivable with his generous benevolence crushes her mercilessly, provoking a moral breakdown and a spiritual duality that Anna disguises with addictive love for a man who fails to understand her needs and prioritizes his social status and career over her distorted devotion. “But there is another one in me as well, and I am afraid of her. She fell in love with the other one, and I wished to hate you but could not forget her who has before. � (p.406)
Constantine Levin, an agnostic nobleman who struggles against his inner contradictions to find equality and efficiency in the farming business, is ensnared by the idea of marriage, which for him is “the chief thing in life, on which the whole happiness of life depends.� (p.93) . Levin projects his idealized aspirations of a dignified country life on Kitty, a virginal and naïve young girl with unfaltering faith who proves to be the guiding star of Levin’s firmament which titillates unevenly with his existential doubts, after a first unpromising encounter with Captain Vronsky that nearly ruins their only chance to secure happiness.
Anna’s brother Steve Oblonsky, appears as the perfect counterpoint to Levin’s solemnity and soberness. Full of social charm and of cheerful disposition, Oblonsky is a self-indulgent urbanite who relishes the pleasures of the restaurant, of the gambling tables and of the bedroom. Married to Dolly, Kitty’s older sister and a strong willed and highly perceptive woman, Oblonsky claims his manly independence by committing sustained and inconsequential infidelities and is liked by everybody yet respected by no one.
The reader is plunged not just into the actions of these characters, but into the almost mystical overlapping of their inner feelings and the dialectic of their hearts in which Anna and Levin, who encapsulate Tolstoy's almost androgynous alter ego in perfect depiction of both his male and female grounding, become the two leading voices singing in alternating moral chorus that continually resonates in each other’s sections, creating a rich canvas painted in meticulous brushstrokes and symbolic glaze.
Vronsky’s inability to control his faithful mare in a vertiginous racehorse echoes both Anna’s vulnerable position in an adulterous affair in the 19thC Russian society and Vronsky’s failed attempt to dominate such a delicate situation, triggering fatal events that will lead to inescapable tragedy.
Colors impregnate the text enhancing significance; purple and dark denote sensuality and temptation while white and fair are related to purity and righteousness. A kaleidoscopic exultation of shades and tinges come vibrantly to life in the descriptions of the natural world, where Tolstoy unleashes his most lyrical yet unflourishing writing style, which presents a powerful contrast to the double morale of the Russian society and the artificiality of the city life that Tolstoy so much despises.
“The moon had lost all her brilliancy and gleamed like a little cloud in the sky. Not a single star was any longer visible. The marsh grass that had glittered like silver in the dew was now golden. The rusty patches were like amber. The bluish grasses had turned yellowish green.� (p. 588)
Trains and iron railways, which are pregnant with Tolstoy’s negative connotations about economic progress, arise as bad omens linked to the expansion of the railroad and industry as opposed to his views on agricultural philosophy which elevate farming to the ultimate honest lifestyle to attain spiritual fulfillment and justice.
Trains also portrayed as metaphorical transportations in which Anna and Levin are carried away in a spiraling downfall, where life becomes a flurry of blurred images in the suffocating cabins of their minds until they reach the last station of death, which brings either hollow unease or disturbing calmness, depending on their spiritual strength to overcome the constant clashing between abstraction and reality.
Two characters, one soul.
A parallel journey, diverging fates.
Life and Death, a two way mirror.
The storm has disquieted the waters which roar in furious thunderdarkness and contort in high sloped waves crowned by foamy curls, but below the surface there is now a perdurable and serene happiness that beats with bold love and firm conviction.

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March 15, 2013
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March 4, 2014
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March 4, 2014
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""All happy families resemble one another, but each unhappy family is unhappy in its own way.""
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March 10, 2014
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""They have no conception of what happiness is, and they do not know that without love there is no happiness or unhappiness for us, for there would be no life.""
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March 14, 2014
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""Sometimes she could not tell what she feared and what she desired. Whether she feared and desired what had been, or what would be, and what it was she desired she did not know." A glimpse of the duality in Anna's soul."
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March 18, 2014
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60.02%
""She was not only very close to him but he could not now tell where she ended and he began.""
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March 18, 2014
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March 22, 2014
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"Good for Dolly and for showing strenght of character!
"And they are all down on Anna! What for? Am I better than she? In what she is to blame? I at least have a husband whom I love. Not as I wished to love, but still I do love him; but Anna did not love hers. She wishes to live.""
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"And they are all down on Anna! What for? Am I better than she? In what she is to blame? I at least have a husband whom I love. Not as I wished to love, but still I do love him; but Anna did not love hers. She wishes to live.""
March 24, 2014
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""But the law of loving others could not be discovered by reason, because it is unreasonable."
Awestruck by this last section, totally unexpected."
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Awestruck by this last section, totally unexpected."
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Maybe because they are subtler? Tolstoy bangs the reader on the head with his opinions!



Heh, sure. I was ready to join my dad in his farm and leave this useless bureaucratic life full of paperwork and little value! :)

Your comments are not only appropriate, they are also invigorating and inspiring and source of my most sincere gratitude Samadrita. I think you would connect with Tolstoy, his voice is firm but gentle and his simple writing style enhances the poignancy of his messages. AK is a journey for the tough-hearted but a worthy one and I hope to see you getting on Tolstoy's train some of these days! :)

Thanks Dolors for giving me the much needed 'push' to read this novel.
Great,great review. :)"
Wonderful Kareena! I hope you enjoy the trip, it's an arduous one but so enriching. Thank your for reading and for your generous comment.

YES! You got me Teresa. Really acute. That was the idea. I will try to make some sort of series whenever I write a review on one of Tolstoy's works, attaching a picture I can relate to the novel. I recently spent a weekend on the coast and the roaming waters seemed quite appropriate to describe the feelings this story arose in me. Disquieting, indeed! Thanks for your comment and your encouragement Teresa.

Tolstoy writes from the heart to the heart. A downside of that is that he doesn't always makes sense - as you were saying about War and Peace, determinism and free will?

First 'War and Peace' and now 'Anna Karenina' are made even more resplendent, embellished in your magical writting...! Best Wishes, Always :)


I hadn't realized my words had been turned black and white until you brought an explosion of color with your flowing prose painted in firm brushstrokes, Tej. I am so so glad to see you also fell under the spell of Tolstoy's heartfelt narrative and that his alter ego Levin, with all his constant contradictions and his flaws, resonated with you. I think he was the true protagonist of the story as he was the only character who underwent a spiritual transformation and might have even set the tone for the kind of person Tolstoy would become during his last years. What a treat and an honor to read your seemingly effortless and graceful prose after such a long absence. I had forgotten how bright words could be and the harmony in the music of your writing. Thank you so much as ever for your delightful comments and support my dear friend.

Thank you so much as always for your inspirational comments Garima. I think I babbled far too long this time but I felt unable to summarize when there was so much packed in this tragic novel. I actually think the picture is much more adequate in transmitting my feelings than my parroting review! :) I guess my advice would be "ignore my stumbling sentences and take the plunge into Tolstoy's heart!" Thanks again for always taking the time to read and drop a few encouraging lines, Dearest! :)

Tolstoy writes from the heart to the heart. A do..."
Precisely. Or in Levin's case: Economic efficiency and equality?
Tolstoy must have been a true genius if he could live in constant contradiction without cracking up. Although I guess one could say he sort of cracked up with the fundamentalist views of his last years...
Tolstoy summons us out of passive reading and finds us 100 years after his strange death and describes us (all of us) with detail and keen psychological insight. He teaches us about our selves and our world and love. In a sense, we become his characters, upon which the spirit of his words broods over the face of the formless deep and gives us definition and shape, which we intuited but which we lacked the precision to articulate. Your fabulous and evocative review, Dolors, reminds me how I was a participant in this grand domestic epic--which swept across the home and hearth even as War and Peace swept across the nation, the battlefield and the tents of the generals and emperors. In AK, sometimes, I accepted the still calm of the vast Russian steppe --other times, my spirit was agitated at the churning brew just beneath the surface--like the ominous waters and air of the cove, before the storm, such as that which inspired the poetic and beautiful introduction of your review. Yet, sometimes I howled like Lear in storm. But always, always-- I identified-- Anna; Levin; Vronsky; Karenin; Dolly; Kitty; Stiva; Sergei, and Tolstoy himself--sometimes I even felt like Laska or Frou-Frou. What a gifted writer was Tolstoy (and you in this review) to make me see myself in a all. They are all a part of me, and I a part of them. What a pleasure to see and share your deep insights of this epic. I love your description of the androgyny of the writing--he seems light years ahead of most men of 19C in respect to understanding of women. Indeed, he rewards the androgynous reader as he does the active one. Here's to the perfection of an androgynous review!! And, your picture has a foreboding sense of Caspar David Friedrich--"The Wanderer Above the Sea of Fog" --but at a higher elevation. We know the storm is coming, just like we know of what awaits Anna.[image error]


Well Steve, your comment stands as a review on its own or in any case, it surely improves my attempt to portray my feelings about Tolstoy's masterpiece. And what a vivid yet slightly disturbing painting - of a German artist who was unknown to me - to symbolize the arduous ascent to the top of the mountain of life, where enlightenment eludes once more the limited human mind. Only a misty and unknown abyss awaits us after life, where we all will spiral down without safety net some day, like several of the characters did, showing that what really matters is to face this thick fog with steady pulse and firm conviction when the moment comes.
Insightful remark about Tolstoy's androgynous voice and his uncanny talent which allows any reader to identify with all his characters, regardless of their gender. Tolstoy speaks from the soul and that's why his voice transcends any sort of categorization, appealing to whatever invisible force that moves mankind, whose glorious imperfections and evanescent existence shine out loud in Tolstoy's journey. Thank you as usual for improving both my reviews and the discussion threads with your incisive and graceful comments.

Thanks for your graceful comment Stephen, it's so easy to get lost in Tolstoy's stream of words and fluid thoughts! I am glad to see you also sailed the deep ocean of his mind and that you enjoyed the voyage.




Heh, I have exactly the same impression regarding "Crime and Punishment". I read it a long time ago and a re-read should be due sometime soon, but there are so many books out there that prioritizing becomes a really challenging task. Thank you very much for reading and for your kind comment as always Rakhi.

Redundant or not redundant I appreciate your kind words Henry. I am glad you felt identified with some of my thoughts about the novel, I fell under the spell of Tolstoy's writing and I know I will re-visit him soon.

Gosh Florencia, your comment managed to make me laugh and almost cry, all at once. I am deeply moved and also feeling more than fortunate to have crossed paths with you in this huge universe of readers and books. The real magic of this website relays in the people who surf its nooks and crannies leaving a trail of talent and brightness, such is the case of your reviews. Thanks a lot for your never faltering encouragement and your uplifting comments. AND. With your knowledge of the greatest Russian classics I am sure this novel would resonate deeply within you Florencia, there's Shopenhauer written all over the story and I know he's a close friend of yours! :) Your review would be something to behold, I have no doubt about that, so I will wait around patiently for that day to come. Thanks again for your generous words, you've just made my weekend! :)

Thanks to you for taking the time to read and to comment Cheryl. Glad to see you also fell under the spell of Tolstoy's tragic story.

Perhaps I didn't like it as much as you have for those reasons. The book appeared to emphasize "fate" over "free will", sacrifice and suffering as the true meaning of life...and, this affected my empathy towards Anna and some of the other characters. But, other Russian writers affect me similarly. Who knows, maybe I'm just not into tragedies so much.
But, this in no way takes away from your excellent review. It is beautifully written and clearly shows your love of this novel. Enjoyed it, Dolors!


Oh dear! How long have I had this book without having read it? But now, intrigued by your analysis of the subject matter and the contrasted traits of the characters I hope I will finally read it because I am convinced, having read your review, that it will be a significant book for me. Thank you for writing such a colour-filled, splendid review.
I hope you won't mind me pointing out one small typo: you wrote "treats of mankind" when you probably meant "traits".

A triple thank you is due in response to your comment Declan. First of all, infinite thanks for pointing out that typo, I just edited it. A double thank you for having read this rather longish review and thinking it managed to wrap up the undercurrent motifs of the novel with the inner struggles of the main characters, whose highly nuanced psychological portraits were a joy to read. I am sure Tolstoy's honest and gentle voice would echo within you. He is one of those writes who speaks from the heart and whose writing transcends categorization. It's simple, lyrical and totally disarming. Thanks for your always encouraging words Declan, they are much appreciated.


How funny Maria! I could have written your lines above as I also was more drawn to Levin's spiritual struggles and his utopian view of the world than to tormented Anna and her unbearable guilt, product of social pressure and her conscience. But that's why Tolstoy is such a great writer, because he manages to delineate both male&female characters as if in flesh and bone while creating this intricate psychological map of connections that bond them together, like in real life. Thank you for stopping by to read, for your kind words and for sharing your thoughts on this epic masterpiece! :)

Sorry it's taken so long to reply to your lovely comment, Neko. Thanks for reading and for your generosity, glad you liked the review! :)