사람은 무엇으로 사는가 외 / What Men Live By And Other Tales (영문판)

레프 톨스토이 지음

아이보리잉크 2025년 05월 13일 출간

작품소개

책소개

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이 책은 톨스토이의 도덕적 통찰과 인간 본성에 대한 깊은 성찰이 담긴 네 편의 단편을 모은 작품집이다. 이 작품들은 짧은 이야기 안에 도덕, 신앙, 인간의 욕망과 같은 주제를 심오하게 담아내며, 누구나 한 번쯤 스스로에게 던져야 할 질문들을 전한다. 단순한 문체와 명확한 서사 구조 덕분에 영어 학습자에게도 적합한 텍스트이며, 원문으로 읽을 때 톨스토이의 윤리적 세계관과 인간에 대한 따뜻한 시선을 생생히 느낄 수 있다.

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WHAT MEN LIVE BY
THREE QUESTIONS
THE COFFEE-HOUSE OF SURAT
HOW MUCH LAND DOES A MAN NEED?
브랜드 소개
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(참고) 분량: 약 4만자

책 속으로

A shoemaker named Simon, who had neither house nor land of his own, lived with his wife and children in a peasant’s hut, and earned his living by his work. Work was cheap, but bread was dear, and what he earned he spent for food. The man and his wife had but one sheepskin coat between them for winter wear, and even that was torn to tatters, and this was the second year he had been wanting to buy sheep-skins for a new coat. Before winter Simon saved up a little money: a three-rouble note lay hidden in his wife’s box, and five roubles and twenty kopeks were owed him by customers in the village.
So one morning he prepared to go to the village to buy the sheep-skins. He put on over his shirt his wife’s wadded nankeen jacket, and over that he put his own cloth coat. He took the three-rouble note in his pocket, cut himself a stick to serve as a staff, and started off after breakfast. "I’ll collect the five roubles that are due to me," thought he, "add the three I have got, and that will be enough to buy sheep-skins for the winter coat."
He came to the village and called at a peasant’s hut, but the man was not at home. The peasant’s wife promised that the money should be paid next week, but she would not pay it herself. Then Simon called on another peasant, but this one swore he had no money, and would only pay twenty kopeks which he owed for a pair of boots Simon had mended. Simon then tried to buy the sheep-skins on credit, but the dealer would not trust him.
"Bring your money," said he, "then you may have your pick of the skins. We know what debt-collecting is like." So all the business the shoemaker did was to get the twenty kopeks for boots he had mended, and to take a pair of felt boots a peasant gave him to sole with leather.
Simon felt downhearted. He spent the twenty kopeks on vodka, and started homewards without having bought any skins. In the morning he had felt the frost; but now, after drinking the vodka, he felt warm, even without a sheep-skin coat. He trudged along, striking his stick on the frozen earth with one hand, swinging the felt boots with the other, and talking to himself.
"I’m quite warm," said he, "though I have no sheep-skin coat. I’ve had a drop, and it runs through all my veins. I need no sheep-skins. I go along and don’t worry about anything. That’s the sort of man I am! What do I care? I can live without sheep-skins. I don’t need them. My wife will fret, to be sure. And, true enough, it is a shame; one works all day long, and then does not get paid. Stop a bit! If you don’t bring that money along, sure enough I’ll skin you, blessed if I don’t. How’s that? He pays twenty kopeks at a time! What can I do with twenty kopeks? Drink it-that’s all one can do! Hard up, he says he is! So he may be—but what about me? You have a house, and cattle, and everything; I’ve only what I stand up in! You have corn of your own growing; I have to buy every grain. Do what I will, I must spend three roubles every week for bread alone. I come home and find the bread all used up, and I have to fork out another rouble and a half. So just pay up what you owe, and no nonsense about it!"
By this time he had nearly reached the shrine at the bend of the road. Looking up, he saw something whitish behind the shrine. The daylight was fading, and the shoemaker peered at the thing without being able to make out what it was. "There was no white stone here before. Can it be an ox? It’s not like an ox. It has a head like a man, but it’s too white; and what could a man be doing there?"
He came closer, so that it was clearly visible. To his surprise it really was a man, alive or dead, sitting naked, leaning motionless against the shrine. Terror seized the shoemaker, and he thought, "Some one has killed him, stripped him, and left him there. If I meddle I shall surely get into trouble."
So the shoemaker went on. He passed in front of the shrine so that he could not see the man. When he had gone some way, he looked back, and saw that the man was no longer leaning against the shrine, but was moving as if looking towards him. The shoemaker felt more frightened than before, and thought, "Shall I go back to him, or shall I go on? If I go near him something dreadful may happen. Who knows who the fellow is? He has not come here for any good. If I go near him he may jump up and throttle me, and there will be no getting away. Or if not, he’d still be a burden on one’s hands. What could I do with a naked man? I couldn’t give him my last clothes. Heaven only help me to get away!"
So the shoemaker hurried on, leaving the shrine behind him-when suddenly his conscience smote him, and he stopped in the road.
"What are you doing, Simon?" said he to himself. "The man may be dying of want, and you slip past afraid. Have you grown so rich as to be afraid of robbers? Ah, Simon, shame on you!"
So he turned back and went up to the man.

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저자(글) 레프 톨스토이

레프 니콜라예비치 톨스토이(Лев Николаевич Толстой, 1828년 9월 9일~1910년 11월 20일)는 러시아를 대표하는 소설가이자 사상가이다. 그는 다양한 소설을 통해 인간 본성과 도덕적 갈등을 심도 있게 탐구했다. 톨스토이는 농민 교육과 금욕주의를 실천하며, 종교와 도덕에 대한 독자적인 철학을 발전시켰다. 그의 사상은 비폭력 저항 운동에도 영향을 미쳤으며, 마하트마 간디와 같은 인물에게 깊은 영감을 주었다.