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If we looked at your story with the eyes of your wife, how did she struggle during this separation?<br />

You were a father of a family correct?<br />

I think that our wives, parents, and families were psychologically affected much more because<br />

those of us in the prison were together. We all had similar attitudes. We were all of the<br />

same blood group, we say, but those who stayed at home had it hard. People were turning<br />

their back on them, being malicious, and doing bad things on purpose. For example, they<br />

would come up to my wife at midnight with dogs, wake her up, made a mess in the whole<br />

apartment, tell her that I escaped, and they also told her that if I showed up she would have<br />

to report it or she would go to prison and that our kid would be sent away to foster homes.<br />

Then in two weeks they would tell her they caught me! They told the same stuff to my mom<br />

and in two weeks they told her again that I was shot and wounded while trying to escape. At<br />

that moment my mom had just gotten a permit for a visit so she would come and coincidentally<br />

I would really be wounded a little bit. Some stones fell on me and it tore my eyebrow.<br />

I was a little pale and my mom said, “Boy, why are you doing this? Don’t you know you have<br />

a family?” I didn’t know what she was talking about. “Well, they will kill you.” Then the guard<br />

jumped up and I replied, “Kill me?” Mom asked me where was I shot and I tore apart my shirt<br />

asking, “Where was I shot?” The guard ended the visit telling us we can only talk about family<br />

matters. I told him it was a family matter if they tell my mom her son is shot, wounded, and<br />

constantly tries to escape! So they were chasing them as much as they could. They were pushing<br />

the women to divorce. They were switching her from one job to another, telling her if she<br />

divorces then she will get another job.<br />

During the time you were in prison you were working on small gifts that you sent to your<br />

wife is that right?<br />

I sent those not only to my wife, but we made those for all our friends. You know we did that<br />

because we wanted to give something to our visitors. If you had a contact through a civilian<br />

worker there you could also send some things. For example, at Christmas time we were making<br />

little cards, little figures, crosses, and such little gifts.<br />

What was your return to civilian life like?<br />

One felt really insecure. It took a long time before we felt civilized again. I did a good thing<br />

because I took a month off. I was supposed to report myself to the labor office, but I went to<br />

Slovakia. I told myself I haven’t had a vacation for eight years so why couldn’t I have a rest? I let<br />

the doctors check me up properly and they sent me back. They told me to get back into shape<br />

or it would be bad for me.<br />

Why were they telling you this?<br />

Well, because of the radioactivity. I had about 14,000 white blood cells. Míla Adámek, who<br />

was a doctor prisoner who was studying the results of radioactivity on people’s health was the<br />

biggest icon in this medical field. He was giving me 2-3 years to live if I leave the mines. Then<br />

we met in 1989 and I told him, “Miloš, hey you don’t know how to count. He said, what do you<br />

mean? And I said that you gave me 2-3 years to live. He just replied, ”Be happy that I can not<br />

count well…”<br />

Where did you go when you came back from prison? What kind of job were you searching for?<br />

I could go to the work in the quarry because in Levice there was an old quarry and there was<br />

a factory called Onyx. There they were making various things out of it: paper weights, tables,<br />

various chess figurines, and other things made from stone. They wanted me to be a teacher<br />

<strong>Czechoslovak</strong> <strong>Political</strong> <strong>Prisoners</strong> 137

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