Kateřina Irmanovová

"It was 1945, when the KGB began to get emigrants, and they all knew about it. And so it was, that they came to the parents who lived together with a lady in Kožní street. Mom was alone and three men arrived, very well dressed, it was obvious they were Russians. One of them was Czech, who spoke an excellent Czech, the other two Russians did not. And they asked where Vaclav Irmanov was. My mother, a twenty-three year old woman, told them that he had left her and that he had fled to Paris. She began to cry out real loud, and they were surprised. She kept telling them that he had left her and they had gone away. But there was a terrible fear. Věra Chytilová told me that my father had been visiting Karel Ludwig and my mother had come there advising he had to hide. And back then he was hidden for a very long time, several months with Arnošt Kafka, the singer. He was a little older than the father and there were no big friends, but he was a brave man. Because to hide someone, who was persecuted by KGB, was very dangerous indeed."

"I was divorced from my husband and he escaped, emigrated, which was quite a problem, because I was interviewed by the state police. I was a young girl with a small child. From Kosmonos I went to Prague and just before my husband ran away, I got a place in the Vinohrady hospital in the children's ward, I had an experience with child psychology and I wanted to do it, and then suddenly the head doctor called me in, told me that the state police visited him and told him to let me go, but he told me he did not want to fire me. He was an old communist and told me that he would extend my contract each month to realize that I was being monitored. So I used to go to the interrogations. They asked me, where my husband was and I said I did not know. They kept asking me something, I did not know anything, of course I would not say anything to them, I did not tell them whatever I knew."