"Well, all I can remember is, it was in the morning. There was another Czech soldier with me. We were in the ditch. They just brought us some breakfast. The Germans started to fire at us. They were firing form the mine thrower. The mine was falling down. It killed this guy here next to me named Toms. I was just about to put him in the grave when I saw another mine falling down, straight into my hands. They took us to the hospital in Lvov town. In some other town, I forget the name already, there used to be people who were getting well. There they took out another piece of the mine out of my arm, I stayed for a little bit and then I went back on the front."
"It was really weird at the beginning. I didn’t understand anything. It was like: ´turn about, forward march, turn left, turn right.´ or they would say: ´Go get your gun.´ But what is it gun? In Russian language puschka (means gun) is a cannon in Czech language. It was really confusing and not understandable."
"There were two hotels there.The first hotel, then the street and then the other hotel. We stayed in one hotel and Mr. President stayed in the other one across the street. We were guards at this hotel entrance. And once...There was this little stream and a park around. I saw President Benes walking his dog in this park. He came to me. We said hallo to each other. He asked me where I’m from. And where are my parents. It took me a while. I answered him. I was either afraid of him or simply I was embarrassed. Then he continued his walk in the park."
This is liberal translation of the war song.
"When the soldiers are out of the barracks on the streets,
All Mr. officers and all the Prague’s dudes.
Young men and pretty girls are meeting the soldiers.
You can barely hear,
You can barely hear
The drums rumble."
"We held the pig. The Germans came here and took our pig. We woke up in the morning and our pig was gone. And it was a sow and was expecting the babies. I don’t know how to call it correctly. My mom went out and saw the Germans at the backyard cooking something. And there she saw our pig. She went straight to that officer and said: ´This is our pig and your soldiers stole it from us.´ and he replied: ´No way, our soldiers don’t steel. Your pig was running through the village and we made it run into the backyard to save it from the Romanians.´ and they both started to laugh. So they gave us back our pig and just that night the sow-babies were born."
"On the 15th they called me to enter the military service. They sent me to the army commissariat where they told me: ´Look, you are not 17 yet so we can’t accept you to the Russian army yet.´ There was a man from the Czechoslovak army saying: “If you want to, you can serve the Czechoslovak army. And in some period of time they would also accept you to the Russian army. Or you can stay here in the Czech army. You’re a Czech after all, it would be like this and that, you know Czech.´ OK, and they accepted me to the Czechoslovak army."
We, old ones have experienced a lot of bad. Hunger, fear, all of it.
Mr. Leonid Růžička was born in 1927 in Kirillovka near by Novorossiysk in USSR. During the Second World War he passed the coming of German and Romanian Army to the area of Novorossiysk in 1942. One year later was deported for work to Crimea. After the liberalization of Red Army he passed into Czechoslovak Army in May 1944. In November 1944 he was wounded in eastern Slovakia. At the beginning of 1945 he passed to Castle guard of the temporary residence of president of Czechoslovakia Edward Beneš in eastern Slovakia near by Košice. In 1945 he rejected an offer to stay in Czechoslovak army and he returned back to USSR.
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