"Kundera hit the nail on the head when, years later, he recalled his meeting with the eminent russian physicist Pyotr Leonidovich Kapica and his wife just a few months after the Soviet invasion of Czechoslovakia. They met in the Paris apartment of Louis Aragon, who, despite his Stalinist past, condemned the Soviets for the 'fraternal aid' given to the Czechs and Slovaks in August 1968. Kundera recalls in a note by the author of the post-revolutionary edition of The Joke how Kapica and his wife pleaded with Aragon not to break off his contacts with Moscow, because only then would he be able to continue helping people like them. 'You must not confuse the russian people with the russian government!' pleaded Mrs Kapicova.
'The russian people are far worse than their government!' said an enraged Aragon. 'Oh, how I agreed with him,' Kundera recalls with typical exaltation.
At the end of the communist era, nothing captured the feelings of the inhabitants of Polish, Czech or Hungarian cities better than Kundera's memorable sentence: 'Faced with the eternity of the russian night, I experienced in Prague the violent demise of Western culture.'"
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Aleksander Kaczorowski is an outstanding Polish bohemist, translator of Czech literature (among others prose by Hrabal, Bondy and Škvorecký), journalist and writer. He has long been a scholar of post-war Czech literature, and the latest in his series of successful Czech biographies, the one on Ota Pavel has been nominated for the major Polish literary prize Nike.
This is his "Prague Syllabary", which was finally published in Czech this year after 20 years thanks to Martin Veselka's translation. Experienced Czechophile Mariusz Szczygieł said about it: "It was not my syllabary, it was my university", and indeed Kaczorowski is a great guide to our country. This collection of essays tells not only about Prague and writers whose voice has always been heard in society thanks to the peculiarities of our historical development, but also about the history of change in the 20th century, about totalitarian systems and about man in the face of great politics. And it is also a personal story of a man enchanted by the Czech world, who once "got sick of Prague", as he says. A must-read for all lovers of Central Europe and Czech literature.
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"In the hospital where Ota Pavel finally died after nine years of suffering, he understood that the most important and best moments of his life were those he spent by the river, even though he became a famous sports journalist, met the most famous Czech footballers, cyclists and runners, and travelled abroad. He was happiest when his father took him fishing and told him how he had hunted lions in Africa. Even though he'd only actually seen them in the zoo.
"It may happen," Piotrek said, "that the concentration camps will reopen, even tomorrow, and even just a short distance from us. And again they will take innocent people to them who only wanted to live, and the greatest joy of their lives was catching fish, playing cards or playing football on Sundays."
A few weeks later, the war in Bosnia began. During the summer we watched footage of Serbian concentration camps on TV."