Xenophobe's Guide to the Czechs
By Petr Berka, Ale Palán and Petr t'astný
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All roads lead to Czechia
The Czechs seem to believe that the Earth is the center of the Universe, Europe is the centre of the Earth, and Czechia is at the centre of Europe.
Reality Czechs
The ability to put up with a situation adjusting as needs must has been elevated to an art form.
Chuckling Czechs
Czech humor is distinguished by mad screams, breast and thigh slapping, and uncontrollable braying.
Top of the Czech list
The Czechs would like to be seen as the cauldron in which all that's good from West and East melts; and if not the best, then at least one of the top nations in the world.
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Xenophobe's Guide to the Czechs - Petr Berka
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Nationalism & Identity
A land with no name
The Czechs have no one-word term to denote their homeland.
Within the territory of the Czech basin – which is essentially a hilly countryside surrounded by marginally higher mountains – an important feudal domain evolved. It was called the Czech Kingdom. Not long ago, Czechs lived in a joint state with the Slovaks. That state was known as Czechoslovakia. Today, a democratic system is to be found here. Its name is the Czech Republic. The Czechs, therefore, can express their homeland using either an adjective, ‘Czech’, or in compounds; the noun is simply missing.
The Czechs will forever have to be content with merely an adjective for their nation.
There is in existence the name ‘Čechy’ (sometimes translated as Bohemia), but that refers only to the western part of the country, while the eastern part is called Moravia. Czech journalists have a tendency to use the neologism Czechia (Česko), but barring nothing short of a linguistic miracle, the Czechs will forever have to be content with merely an adjective for their nation. It must simply be good enough for them to live in a Republic, which is Czech.
National pride
National pride is generally only demonstrated in sport because the one time Czechs sing their national anthem is after winning a match. People rarely react when it is played on the radio or television, they just go about their business. What is sung was not even composed as an official anthem. It was originally a 19th-century song from a comedy about a shoemaker’s holiday, entitled ‘Where is my home?’
The Czechs appear to believe that the Earth is the centre of the Universe, Europe is the centre of the Earth and Czechia is at the centre of Europe.
In the 16th century, Copernicus pointed out that the Sun, not the Earth, is the centre of the solar system, a fact that seems to have passed way over the heads of the Czechs. They appear to believe to this day that the Earth is at the centre of the Universe. And that, if the Earth is the centre of the Universe, Europe is the centre of the Earth and Czechia is at the centre of Europe.
The Czech Republic does in fact lie roughly at the centre of this Continent; all it takes is a look at the map, bearing in mind that the eastern borders of Europe are not formed by the suburbs of Munich but by the Urals at the borders of Siberia. It follows then, that Czechia is indeed the absolute centre of the Universe.
Hardly a year passes without some village or other claiming, on the basis of computing with the aid of a school atlas, a ruler and a cheap calculator bought for one Euro at the stationery shop, that it, and it alone, is in the exact geometrical centre of Czechia, and consequently the centre of the Universe. A small flaw in these claims is the sheer number of them: there are roughly 80, and the number is growing.
How they see themselves
A Czech sees himself as the hero of a novel. Not the hero warrior from old Czech legends. But … the good old soldier Švejk.
A Czech sees himself as the hero of a novel. Not, however, a psychologically torn, post-modern hero from the novels of the Czech author Milan Kundera. Not even the hero warrior from old Czech legends. But a goodhearted, easy-going figure, rotund, talkative – garrulous even – who indulges in beer and pickled sausages (a local delicacy nicknamed ‘utopence’, which translates as ‘sinkers’ or ‘drowned people’) from a novel by humorist and satirist Jaroslav Hašek. This hero is the good old soldier Švejk.
Švejk, though a soldier, is essentially anti-militarist. All the same, he is drafted into the First World War and there he proves to be so idiotic and incompetent as to become a totally useless cog in the war machine. Although he is absolved from military service on an evaluation of his IQ, totally stupid he is not. In Czech pubs and in lecture theatres alike, even 80 or more years after the publication of the book, a lively discussion about whether Švejk is a real idiot or successfully pretending to be one, rages on. In any case, he proves himself to be more sensible than all the blood-thirsty warmongers around him.
Virtue lies in a jolly mind, endless tall tales, a certain degree of shallowness and limitless determination not to get involved in any situation.
Švejk is an inconspicuous Czech fellow. With a ready smile and silver tongue, he slips with almost proverbial luck from any scrimmage. He is a permanent outsider, but he knows how to live life to the full. He cannot be sad for long. While other national opuses trumpet the idea of love (truth, honour, etc.) being stronger than death, Švejk claims that virtue also lies in a jolly mind, endless tall tales, a certain degree of shallowness and limitless determination not to get involved in any situation. Švejk is not a participant in history, he is its saboteur. For his ability to sail through life the term ‘švejking’ has been coined.
Every Czech is a bit like Švejk. A Czech who reads Hašek’s The Good Soldier Švejk and His Fortunes in the World War is looking in the mirror. And he looks with satisfaction, like a prima donna trying on a new necklace before the ball.
Švejking carries within itself one great frustration. The inability to be a driving force of history and inseminator of ideas to redeem mankind becomes some form of general sociological retardation. In short the Czechs suffer from the classic inferiority complex of a small nation.
The Czechs rate their own character as dove-like. In history they were always the innocent invaded ones.
There are 10 million Czechs, and other similarly large (a Czech will say small) nations would refer to themselves as medium sized. If Hungarians, Portuguese or Swedes are small, what would Luxemburgers