
In Mr. Prohartchin, Dostoyevsky turns a cramped Petersburg boarding house into a pressure-cooker of rumor, ridicule, and watchful need. Semyon Ivanovitch Prohartchin is an aging, low-ranking clerk—quiet, prickly, obsessive about his meager possessions, and convinced he must live as if he has nothing to spare. His fellow lodgers, amused by his habits and suspicious of his guarded little trunk, bait him with tall tales and petty humiliations until his fragile equilibrium begins to crack.
As the story tightens, Dostoyevsky explores a familiar but devastating knot in his early fiction: the psychology of deprivation—real or imagined—and the way fear can deform dignity into miserliness, secrecy, and paranoia. By mingling farce with sudden moral shock, the tale exposes the social cruelty of “harmless” jokes and the loneliness of a man who cannot trust anyone, least of all himself. A darkly comic, compassionate classic of the Russian city and its invisible sufferers.