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Interview with Mrs. Květoslava Moravečková<br />

I’d like to start with a question about your childhood. Where did you grow up and what are<br />

your memories of your parents?<br />

I was born February 10, 1924, I was the only child and my parents were very kind. My mom<br />

and dad would do anything for me. I went to school in Malín 1 and I had quite good grades. In<br />

Malín there was an elementary school that I attended for four years. Then I passed entrance<br />

exams to Vlašský Dvůr secondary school and stayed there for another four years. My family<br />

had farm land, about 12 hectares, and we also farmed a field that my uncle owned, so that we<br />

had enough for the cattle. Altogether we had four cows, a heifer and a few horses. My family<br />

was Czech and my granddad always taught me Czech songs. My granddad and my dad could<br />

speak German and Czech perfectly. I was supposed to go on an exchange program 2 to learn<br />

German, but unfortunately it never happened because the war started. Before the war started<br />

I had gone to a training college for nursery school teachers in Křižovnická Street opposite the<br />

Parliament 3 because I had always wanted to bring up small children.<br />

Did you farm your land by yourselves?<br />

My mom had a maid, Kristýnka, and she helped with the household and we also had a house<br />

that we used for accommodating farm workers. These workers helped us with work and of<br />

course got paid for it. Yet, we were cottagers and my father never pretended to be a farmer,<br />

although in reality he was a farmer through and through. We also had two women working<br />

for us and they did the hoeing. Sometimes my auntie from America came. Auntie wrote for the<br />

journal Ženské Listy in America and for the Hospodářské Noviny newspaper also in America.<br />

One time a woman called Mrs. Pavlíková, who also wrote for Ženské Listy, came with auntie.<br />

They both knew Alice Masaryková, the daughter of Tomáš Garrigue Masaryk 4 . In America,<br />

there was an organisation called the Czech Ladies Association, a member of which was also<br />

Alice Masaryková. Alice was always telling them to stop by at Lány 5 when they come to <strong>Czechoslovak</strong>ia.<br />

Once when my auntie and Mrs. Pavlíková did go to Lány, they took me along. I was<br />

about ten years old, they dressed me up fine and off we went. I will never forget the meeting<br />

with President Masaryk. I see it as clearly as if it was today. He came riding a horse, jumped<br />

down nimbly, handed the reins to the groom and bowed for the ladies. I remember auntie telling<br />

me that I must not greet the President ‘Ruku líbám!’ (Kissing your hand Sir.), but I must tell<br />

him, ‘Nazdar!’ (Hi!) So I told him ‘Nazdar!’ (Hi!) and shook his hand. He replied, ‘Nazdar!’ (Hi!).<br />

I still like to recollect the meeting even today.<br />

1 Malín – a small village close to Kutná Hora which is a town in Central Bohemia.<br />

2 Exchange program – this is an exchange of children between families for about one year when children were supposed<br />

to learn a foreign language and some profession. In Czech this was usually an exchange with German families.<br />

3 Nowadays it is the Rudolfinum building in Prague.<br />

4 Tomáš Garrigue Masaryk was the first <strong>Czechoslovak</strong> President. He was in office from 1918 to 1935.<br />

5 Lány – the seat of <strong>Czechoslovak</strong> and Czech Presidents.<br />

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