To the Bolsheviks, however, nobility was nobility. Without exception, the “people’s democracy” expropriated the property of all noble families, irrespective of any Nazi affiliation, and then turned the castles and estates into schools, sanatoria or even military barracks. To make a show of their “classless” justice, the communists also forced the members of the few noble families who didn’t leave the country to take utterly proletarian jobs. Thus, in the 1960s, Jan Stránský, a knight, could be seen busy at work at a filling station in Prague’s centre.
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This changed after the Velvet Revolution in 1989. As all other citizens who had their property stolen by the Communist regime, also members of the former nobility claimed it returned. Their legal position, however, has not been too easy. Firstly, they have had to prove their innocence when it comes to allegations about Nazi collaboration (and not the other way round — that the state has to prove they collaborated). And secondly, they had to fight the common prejudices against emigrants.
The result? Fifty-fifty, one might say. Numerous castles and estates have been returned to their original owners. Thanks to this property restitution, ex-Prince Karel Schwarzenberg (during the normalization, one of Charter 77’s most vociferous advocates in the West) has become one of the country’s most affluent men and biggest landowners. However, several others, most notably the Walderode family, have either been rejected because their Nazi collaboration is well documented, or they are fighting endless battles in Czech courtrooms to regain the palaces, forests and land they once owned.
This ambiguity also characterizes many Czechs’ attitude towards the old nobility. True, the vast majority seem to have far too many problems on their own to care about the fate of Bohemia and Moravia’s former feudal families. But many people loathe the idea that popular state castles, visited by thousands of tourists every year, may fall into the hands of private owners, who moreover are regarded as foreigners.
Ocean
After years of brutal communist exploitation of nature, many foreigners perceive the Czech Republic as the apex of ecological disaster and pollution. In one of his films, the famous Finnish director Aki Kaurismäki even has a scene where a tourist is developing his film in a Bohemian river.
This is, by all means, a cruel distortion of reality. The Czech Republic, with its Krkonoše (Giant) mountains, Šumava forest, numerous rivers, green valleys and rolling hills, bound together with charming country roads and alleys lined with fruit trees, can boast amazingly varied nature and countless places of immense beauty.
Still, God forgot to give the Czechs one of Mother Nature’s most fundamental elements: the ocean. “So what?” you’ll probably object. In his play The Storm, William Shakespeare placed the Bohemian kingdom by the sea, and nobody noticed it. And besides that, after the Iron Curtain disappeared, you could reach the Adriatic Sea or the Baltic by car from the Czech Republic within six hours, so why make such a fuss about the absence of ocean?
Simply because it belongs to the group of arguments, which Czechs often use to explain some of the most basic features of their alleged national character. You may, of course, consider this term to be a bit woolly, but in this country, most people take it deadly seriously, so a foreigner should at least know it in theory.
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According to common Czech wisdom, the sea is something that literally enhances big visions and great deeds. In a maritime nation, people walk on the seashore and stare out at the endless ocean. Almost physically, they feel there is something bigger and better out there behind the horizon. The Czechs, on the other hand, have at best a small rybník (a fish-pond) at their disposal. “That’s why we are so petty-minded, sceptical and timid,” the saying goes.
President Masaryk put it even more harshly: “Because we don’t have any sea, we sit by the pond and croak like small frogs.” The poor frogs have even found their way into the Czech language in the familiar saying žábomyší válka (a war between frogs and mice) which equals the petty and meaningless quarrels which are so often demonstrated by the country’s politicians.
Of course, the Czechs don’t have a monopoly on attaching symbols to entire nations. The Nobel Prize laureate Elias Canetti wrote an essay where he compared the broadminded and fearless Englishmen to the sea, while the Germans, according to Canetti, were as dangerous and unpredictable as a deep forest.
To develop this somewhat dubious theory a bit further, let’s take a quick look at the map: the Czechs not only lack the ocean’s horizons, but mountains or deep forests surround them to the north, west and south-west. Bohemia, it’s often said, is even submerged in a basin (which it in reality isn’t). To the protagonists of the absence-of-ocean-theory, this has an evident result: even though the Czechs are living in the middle of Europe, geography has made them feel protected from the outside world.
Add forty years of isolation behind the Iron Curtain, and what do you get? An inwardly-looking atmosphere, unruffled by fresh maritime winds or oceanic perspectives, where the Czechs have been happily chewing their knedlíks (see: Czech Cuisine), downing beer and producing unique characters such as Jára Cimrman, Karel Gott and Václav Klaus.
Ostrava
If Prague and the rest of Bohemia, with all their charming hospodas, delightful architecture and pretty landscape should become too cosy for you, Ostrava, the Czech Republic’s third largest city with about 330,000 inhabitants, will rapidly cure your spleen. Tucked away in the country’s north-eastern corner on the border between Moravia, Silesia and Poland, the former Czechoslovakia’s “heart of steel” offers the true flair of the Wild East. As an Australian probably would have put it, this is a city where men are men, and sheep are nervous.
Contrary to most other Czech cities, which were established in the Middle Ages, Ostrava emerged only in the 1920s, when small-town Moravská Ostrava was merged with 30-odd villages in its surroundings. What Ostrava lacked in historic patina, however, it fully compensated for with an incredible ethnic blend. Pre-war Ostrava’s population consisted of Czechs, Germans, Jews and Poles, all of whom were in one way or another economically dependent upon the Vítkovice steel mill (established in 1828) and the extensive coal mining industry.
Now, guess what happened to Ostrava when the Bolsheviks came to power in 1948?
Correct: the already heavily industrialized and ecologically disturbed region became even more industrialized and ecologically disturbed. By the end of the 1950s Ostrava had been transformed into Czechoslovakia’s unquestioned centre of heavy industry. Thanks to the region’s economic importance, local Party bosses had great influence in Prague, and propaganda portrayed Ostrava’s miners as the nobility of the ruling proletariat.