Vladimir Nabokov

NABOKV-L post 0001946, Tue, 1 Apr 1997 08:19:28 -0800

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VN anecdotes (fwd)
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I found another VN story in my Appel lecture notes...forgive me if this is
a well-known story.

"I remember I had a class with him, one of the smaller ones -- not the
Masterpieces of European Fiction class -- probably 30 or so students. I was
3 or 4 minutes late for class, hurrying along, and up ahead was Nabokov,
also late. He was a big man with great shoulders, and I could easily see
who it was. As I watched him, I saw him turn to the right one door too soon.

"Now he had carefully prepared lectures, written out, which he read from.
And of course he was late, 3 or 4 minutes late, and he just plopped his
notes down on the lectern and started to read notes on Russian literature
-- whatever the topic was that day, I didn't know -- to an astounded class
who were waiting for another and apparently equally tardy professor.

"And I had followed him into the room, and I tugged on his sleeve [tug tug]
and said, 'Professor Nabokov, you're in the wrong room.'

"He pushed his glasses up -- he wore them like this [on the tip of his
nose] and probably should have worn bifocals. Now this is the point where
most of us would have fallen apart. But he just straightened up and said,
'You have just seen a preview of Literature 310. You can register for the
full course in the fall.'"
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Forgive me if this story has circulated before, but DN's posting about the
fork/spoon bit on MTV had me pulling out my notes from Appel's classes at
Northwestern. Here's the story as Professor Appel told it in November 1991:

"I taught a much larger version of this class in Tech auditorium in 1970,
and this was at the peak of anti-war sentiment, at the time of the
Cambodian intrusion. There was a nun in that class, always in her habit,
and one day she came up to me after class and said that there was a young
couple in the back 'spooning.'

"Now that's what they called necking, hugging, and kissing [pause as Appel
takes a sip of water] - sucking face! [laughter] And to show what an
interest Nabokov had in colloquialisms and idiomatic speech, when I visited
him that year, as I always did, for 5 or 6 days, I told him about this.

"And Nabokov leaned toward me, excited, and he really wanted to know my
response to this nun's concern about spooning. So I said with some dignity,
repeating to him what I had said, 'Well, I told her, "Thank God in these
trying times that's all they were doing."'

"Now I really thought that was the height of wit, and I said it in a very
smug way. But Nabokov slapped his head in mock despair and said, 'Oh,
Alfred, you should have said, "Thank God they weren't forking!"'"


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