Adalbert Stifter’s The Bachelors, a beautiful story of regret and time, begins with a group of young men “frolicking and cavorting” in the countryside. It’s a gorgeous day; a “dazzling landscape spread out all around them,” and the young men revel in the joy of youth, health and possibilities for the future. One of them insists he will never marry, and another agrees. The author steps in here with an observation about the future and time:
We must remark at this point what a puzzling, indescribable, mysterious and fascinating thing the future is, before it becomes our present–and when it has, how quickly it rushes by, slipping through our fingers –and how then delineated it lies there as the past, spent and insubstantial.
One of the young men is Victor, Both of his parents are dead, but per his father’s will, he was raised in the countryside by a woman who is now elderly. Over the years, she has received a small amount of money for Victor’s care, and she’s managed to save some for his future. There’s a job arranged for Victor, but before he takes up that post, he is to visit his uncle who lives on a remote island. Victor is depressed at the thought of leaving and states that “all the enjoyment’s gone” from his life. While one of the story’s themes is regret, there’s also the idea of living in the present. His foster mother gives him some advice:
I’ll soon be seventy years old and still haven’t said that the enjoyment’s gone has gone out of my life because everything, everything should give you pleasure, for the world is so beautiful and grows even more beautiful the longer you live.
Victor undertakes the long journey to his uncle on foot, and an old dog, who was his companion at home, joins him. Victor has already gone too far to return the dog, and so he takes this faithful canine along with him. His destination is his uncle’s island home, a former monastery, called The Hermitage and when, after a long journey, he gets as far as he can on foot, he finds a man with a boat, and asks him to row him to the island. It’s at this point that Victor learns, or at least begins to learn, exactly how isolated and hostile his uncle is.
The Hermitage is like a veritable fortress–as if his uncle lives under siege. There are grilles on all the windows, locks on all the doors and the building is surrounded by a high wall. Victor’s uncle tells him to drown the dog, which Victor of course refuses to do. This is the beginning of a very strange relationship, with Victor’s taciturn uncle locking Victor in at night and his uncle, apparently so paranoid about safety, that he disappears into what seems to be cupboards (they are actually doors leading to another section of the house). It’s a bizarre situation, and the atmosphere in the house is depressing. All around Victor is decay, with his uncle, spewing bitterness and hostility. In order to escape this oppressive life, Victor explores the island and discovers its many beautiful nooks and crannies. All this time, the uncle observes his nephew, looking for signs of his brother’s character. At last, he too gives Victor some advice:
Life is immeasurable only when you are still young. You always think there’s so much ahead of you and that you’ve only gone a short way. And so you postpone things, put this and that to one side to be taken up later. But when you do take it up it’s too late and you realize you’re old. That’s why life seems a vast expanse when viewed from the beginning but scarcely a stone’s throw when at the end you look back over your shoulder.
Living in the present is a pertinent issue– this is especially true now perhaps more than ever. I see people in restaurants on their phones instead of engaging with others. I see children watching children play on Youtube in videos that fabricate reality. I see people who spend more time on social media than they invest in their own families. It’s all rather sad.
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