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ter and we were also allowed to receive parcels once every six weeks or two months. Once, at Christmas, I got a parcel and the commander brought it to me. Sultán was the commander then. He came to the “Castle” the following day and saw that Merina had the sweets from my parcel spread on her bed cover. Sultán told her, “Jandová, I am not going to punish neither you nor Hrušková, but tell me how did you manage to get that here?” He was constantly trying to figure out how I was sneaking the things there. Well, what I did was I went to the toilet at night and crawled through the railings there. Merina and I had an agreement about the time I go through and she was waiting for a signal and cast down a thread with her bundle of secret messages, or I tied my bundle onto the thread and she pulled it up to the second floor where the “Castle” was. In prison, did you know about women who decided to cooperate and give information about other prisoners? One never knew who could be cajoled into cooperation. They used promises with some people and threats to take away children and put them into foster homes. It was obvious that every mother would do anything to save her family. They never tried to persuade me because they knew that I had had a big chance with the Russians, who had tried to talk me into cooperation, but I had refused. I remember one woman who signed up to cooperate. That was during the time of Huňáček in 1958 and there was a search raid and they found my English textbook. I studied English the day before, pulled out a box with a double bottom and I had my English hidden there. One of the inmates asked me, “Mosquito, how did you come off?” I replied, “All right (in English).” and I was staring into the box. I was thinking about it and recollected that Věra was there. Her husband was imprisoned, her father was abroad and she came from a wellestablished family in the region of Hradec. They threatened to put her child into a children’s home. I wanted to verify it first. Once, when we were sitting in our cell alone, I started to write a secret message for one of the male prisoners. She came to me and asked, “Mosquito, what are you writing?” “Oh, I am just writing to the boys, to one of the ‘mukls’.” It was a trap I set for her. In a couple of days, I was called in for questioning, “You are having correspondence with the male prisoners!” and he started to recite the first line of my message. So I told him, “How can you know that? Have you found it? That’s interesting!” I didn’t send the message instead I burnt it, but I was playing stupid. “Did you find him? Did you punish him?” “Of course he got a punishment and you will get one too.” “What for? You know, I never sent any message to anybody. I just wanted proof and you will see the consequences in a little while.” The following day I wrote a letter to the Ministry saying that they make people spy and threaten to put prisoners’ children into foster homes. All in all, it was a complaint to the Ministry about the conditions. I said that they bossed us around, they put us into the “Dump” for nothing, gave us food only once in two days, that it was freezing there, and we had to sleep on the cement floor etc. I gave it to Škrhola and asked him to hand it over to the commander and said that I was going to start a hunger strike. They took me to the secret police office in Pardubice where a doctor came to check on me every day. On the seventh day she told me, “If I can give you a piece of advice, the letter has been delivered to the Ministry, they will come to carry out an investigation, but you are risking your health with the hunger strike.” So, in the end, I stopped my hunger strike and they put me back into the very same cell. I learnt that the commander had come to the cell to do the counting in the evening and he said, “Věra, Hrušková is spreading the news that you are an informer.” She went red. I didn’t tell anybody, but he told Czechoslovak Political Prisoners 53

her in public in front of the whole cell because they didn’t need her anymore. I came back to the cell and she wouldn’t speak to me. I was thinking, “You signed because you were cornered, so I can’t condemn you, but I wanted to help you. I hadn’t done it to get revenge. That’s why I wrote the letter to the Ministry.” About a month later, the Ministry people came to carry out an investigation, so I explained the situation to them and the prison was probably told off for letting us sleep on the cement floor, because from then on there was always a mattress. Then it was Christmas time and I went around the cell to give Christmas wishes to everyone. We always made some cheerful entertainment at Christmas, because we didn’t want all the mothers to be sad that they are alone, parted from their children. So we used to organize an entertainment show. Every year I made a nativity scene out of paper and every year it got confiscated. So I came to Věra and told her, “Věruška, I didn’t want to hurt you, I wanted to help you.” She held me like this and said, “Mosquito, thanks a lot because now they are letting me be.” You have mentioned guards tossing cells, what was that like? They were carried out mostly when we were at work. Sometimes it was really big. They ripped straw from mattresses and threw it with jam and sugar all together into one big heap. Once I was ill and they came to do a search raid. The trouble was that I was hiding things for the girls in my cell in my bed. Ruzyňák came and he was a scary man. “How come you are in bed? We came to toss cells.” “I am ill. Do I have to get up?” I didn’t want to leave my bed because I had all those things that needed to be protected like photos, sweaters etc., under my duvet. So he told me, “You can stay in bed then. We’ll be decent.” So I covered my head because I didn’t want to watch it and they were done in a minute. I heard that there was a “big move” in 1955 in Pardubice. Can you describe what it was like? Once, they told us that we were going to move. Everybody from the “A” section had to move to the “B” section and vice versa. That was in the times of Sultán, when he started seeing Jana, a doctor, in her office. We were told that we needed to move different types of closets too. In fact, the whole prison was being moved around. We were moving down from the third floor and were dragging the closets down the steps. The whole building was shaking. All of a sudden somebody found out that there was a hole on the third floor and it was getting bigger. They reported it and that was the end of the “big move.” They invited a committee from the Ministry, which came the following day and they told us to go to sleep wherever we could find space and nobody was allowed to enter the third floor. So everybody found a sleeping place with people they knew. Eventually, they found out that the third floor needed to be knocked down because of disrupted static. Later, they put us into a stable that used to be a storage room for textiles and moved all the textiles from there to barracks in Pardubice. In the stable, Vlasta Nováčková found a nest of newborn mice in the pocket of her jacket. Mice crawled into all our clothes, so we started to hang them up on hooks on the walls. You met various types of people in prison. Could you say something about them? For example we lived with vindictive prisoners and they used to say, “If it was up to us, we would pave Wenceslas Square with your heads.” They hated us. What’s more there were guards from concentration camps and they met with their former prisoners there. The vindictive prisoners were sent to Germany in 1955. After 1955, there were only us, the political prisoners in Pardubice, and later on criminal prisoners started to come in gradually. The murderers used to say, “We only killed one person, but you wanted to kill the whole nation.” In short, some were with us and some against us. What was worse were the prostitutes from Ostrava. They spoke 54

her in public in front of the whole cell because they didn’t need her anymore. I came back to<br />

the cell and she wouldn’t speak to me. I was thinking, “You signed because you were cornered,<br />

so I can’t condemn you, but I wanted to help you. I hadn’t done it to get revenge. That’s why<br />

I wrote the letter to the Ministry.” About a month later, the Ministry people came to carry out<br />

an investigation, so I explained the situation to them and the prison was probably told off for<br />

letting us sleep on the cement floor, because from then on there was always a mattress. Then it<br />

was Christmas time and I went around the cell to give Christmas wishes to everyone. We always<br />

made some cheerful entertainment at Christmas, because we didn’t want all the mothers to<br />

be sad that they are alone, parted from their children. So we used to organize an entertainment<br />

show. Every year I made a nativity scene out of paper and every year it got confiscated.<br />

So I came to Věra and told her, “Věruška, I didn’t want to hurt you, I wanted to help you.” She<br />

held me like this and said, “Mosquito, thanks a lot because now they are letting me be.”<br />

You have mentioned guards tossing cells, what was that like?<br />

They were carried out mostly when we were at work. Sometimes it was really big. They<br />

ripped straw from mattresses and threw it with jam and sugar all together into one big heap.<br />

Once I was ill and they came to do a search raid. The trouble was that I was hiding things for<br />

the girls in my cell in my bed. Ruzyňák came and he was a scary man. “How come you are in<br />

bed? We came to toss cells.” “I am ill. Do I have to get up?” I didn’t want to leave my bed<br />

because I had all those things that needed to be protected like photos, sweaters etc., under<br />

my duvet. So he told me, “You can stay in bed then. We’ll be decent.” So I covered my head<br />

because I didn’t want to watch it and they were done in a minute.<br />

I heard that there was a “big move” in 1955 in Pardubice. Can you describe what it was like?<br />

Once, they told us that we were going to move. Everybody from the “A” section had to move<br />

to the “B” section and vice versa. That was in the times of Sultán, when he started seeing Jana,<br />

a doctor, in her office. We were told that we needed to move different types of closets too. In<br />

fact, the whole prison was being moved around. We were moving down from the third floor<br />

and were dragging the closets down the steps. The whole building was shaking. All of a sudden<br />

somebody found out that there was a hole on the third floor and it was getting bigger.<br />

They reported it and that was the end of the “big move.” They invited a committee from the<br />

Ministry, which came the following day and they told us to go to sleep wherever we could find<br />

space and nobody was allowed to enter the third floor. So everybody found a sleeping place<br />

with people they knew. Eventually, they found out that the third floor needed to be knocked<br />

down because of disrupted static. Later, they put us into a stable that used to be a storage<br />

room for textiles and moved all the textiles from there to barracks in Pardubice. In the stable,<br />

Vlasta Nováčková found a nest of newborn mice in the pocket of her jacket. Mice crawled into<br />

all our clothes, so we started to hang them up on hooks on the walls.<br />

You met various types of people in prison. Could you say something about them?<br />

For example we lived with vindictive prisoners and they used to say, “If it was up to us, we<br />

would pave Wenceslas Square with your heads.” They hated us. What’s more there were guards<br />

from concentration camps and they met with their former prisoners there. The vindictive prisoners<br />

were sent to Germany in 1955. After 1955, there were only us, the political prisoners in<br />

Pardubice, and later on criminal prisoners started to come in gradually. The murderers used to<br />

say, “We only killed one person, but you wanted to kill the whole nation.” In short, some were<br />

with us and some against us. What was worse were the prostitutes from Ostrava. They spoke<br />

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