Vlasta Wernerová

* 1943

  • "I had a neighbour, this diehard comrade, and she ruled everything via 'street committee' - how we should decorate the windows, where we could go and when. She even held house meetings." - "What was the street committee?" - "A street committee was an organisation that sort of supervised the inhabitants of a certain district, a small one, like here in Prague." - "That's where the members met, the active neighbours." - "Yes. My neighbour was the chair. When I wanted to go to school - she was there all the time - I needed her recommendation from the street committee to the effect that I was a good comrade, I wasn't making any mess and I was living there." - "So the members of the street committee were kind of watchers of other people's lives." - "Definitely. She even made sure flags were put up, just the red ones, outside the windows." - "It had to be done on anniversaries." - "That's what I remember; she used to torment me for three days, day after day, whenever I came home from work: 'Comrade Vlasta, put up the flags.' I said, 'Unfortunately, I've misplaced them and I can't buy them, they're not available.' On the third day, the comrade came and gave them to me, saying she'd got them for me."

  • "When the executions started, I don't think it we learned about it from school as we did, for example... There were loudspeakers in Uhelný trh and they told us about Slánský and what a traitor he was. We heard it all that right there in Uhelný trh as schoolkids." - "That seems important to me, too. Was it broadcast from those bullhorns?" - "Yes, yes. For example, we used to play by the Krocín Fountain [it was probably the Wimmer Fountain] as children. Suddenly, when we were chasing around, a classmate would shout, 'You traitor Slánský!' at his classmate. The environment was just so full of that."

  • "The first day, it was Tuesday, now of course - as the tanks and such were coming, they had to move, and we couldn't go to work. The first thing in the morning I phoned work, that worked. They said, 'No, it's your duty, you have to go to work. No excuses for you; you work in administration, and you have to work.' I think I walked there. I hadn't seen the army yet until I got to the Vršovice railway station. There's a little park there, and the field kitchens were already there, everything was there. They actually didn't bother anyone. Still, people were afraid and were saying, 'There's some guy driving a car who's denouncing people,' and they were sharing the licence plates of cars that were denouncing people who had something to do with the counter-revolution. Just fear again."

  • "They took the booth away from us, and I have to say there weren't many people who wanted to help us because everyone was scared. Eventually, when they quashed his shop, my father went to somewhere at the magistrate's office, which was where it is now, and they assigned him a job and sent him as a former tradesman to work at Aero Vysočany, which was a long way away. He had to leave home at five o'clock just to get there. He just wasn't very skilled, I don't think he was much help there, but he he had to work because we were left completely destitute."

  • "I remember 1948, that was another shock, I was actually still a child. I remember what the protest in Old Town Square was like. I went to the St Ursula kindergarten. My mother went to the kindergarten to pick me up from Old Town Square and we would come back, and suddenly it just didn't work. All the doors of all the houses on Old Town Square up to Small Square were blocked, they were blocked so that there was a militiaman standing there with a rifle, and everybody was standing around Old Town Square. They were even standing in front of apartment entrances; not only was the restaurant downstairs closed. The windows were all closed, I think they might have been, I don't know that clearly, I don't really remember now. Everything was occupied, nobody was allowed to come to Old Town Square, Old Town Square was occupied by the militia. It was terrible, it was a shock for me because I hadn't experienced the war as such. I had just merely been born. Suddenly, there were these people standing in front of me... I would say they were these uncles to me at the time, the militia. Friendly faces, but they had rifles and prevented us from entering, they wouldn't let us go home."

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All through my childhood, I had the feeling that the war wasn‘t over

Vlasta Wernerová, née Vyleťalová
Vlasta Wernerová, née Vyleťalová
zdroj: Witness's archive

Vlasta Wernerová was born in Prague on 20 January 1943. The family lived in Old Town Square. She remembers how the People‘s Militia closed off Old Town Square so that a rally could be held in support of the incoming communist regime, and refused to let her, her mother and sister go home. She says this caused her dissenting stance against the incoming communist regime. In the first half of the 1950s, her father‘s shop was nationalised and he worked as a labourer in Aero Vysočany until he contracted tuberculosis and was forced to retire on disability. Getting into high school was difficult, and the regime did not allow her to study to be a nurse. She graduated from a high school of economics, then worked in administration all her life. She did not get into the university of economics. In the summer of 1968 she signed the Two Thousand Words manifesto and enjoyed the thaw associated with the Prague Spring, which was interrupted by the invasion of Czechoslovakia by Warsaw Pact troops. She met soldiers everywhere in Prague, had to walk to work because the public transport did not run, shops were closed and fear reigned again in society. In 1970, she underwent a background check where she stated that she was not yet sure of the developments in society. Shortly afterwards she married and had a daughter. She and her husband lived in Ústí nad Labem until 1980, but their daughter was constantly ill because of the bad air. She moved back to Prague where she started working at the Research Institute of Civil Engineering. Through friends she got into transcribing samizdat literature, specifically Snář by Ludvík Vaculík. In the summer of 1989 she signed the Several Sentences petition and watched the student strikes and demonstrations with hope. In November 1989, their company engaged in a general strike, trying to dismiss the director. She was genuinely happy that the regime had finally collapsed. She was living in Prague in 2023.