Alice Glasnerová
Blogs:
2017
Thank you, Senator McCarthy: 18 Aug, 2017
Noel Field, soviet spy: 10 Sept, 2017
The
hunting dog finds a scent: 30 Sept, 2017
My past ghost: 24 Oct, 2017
Two worlds: meeting Alice for the first time: 26 Nov, 2017
2018
The London connection: 14 Feb, 2018
Stepping into the shadows: 13 March, 2018
Return
to the land of milk and honey: 22 April, 2018
Return to Czechoslovakia: 7 June, 2018
Dual
heritage: 18 June, 2018
Zilina, then and now: 1 July, 2018
A fateful triangle: Erwin, Noel Field and Alice: 29 Aug, 2018
Friends forever: 23
Oct, 2018
Lost luggage: 6 Nov, 2018
Questions of right and wrong: 20 Dec, 2018
2019
Letters from Alice: 26 Jan, 2019
A tale of two photographs: 1 March, 2019
In her father’s steps she trod: April 17, 2019
Prison visit: May 21, 2019
Cartoons and correctness: May 27, 2019
Visiting the dead: June 10, 2019
Alice in the archives: June 21, 2019
Dislocated worlds: May 12, 2019
Au revoir and not good-
Bienvenida Espana: 8 September 2019
Bullfighting in Albacete: 9 September 2019
Benicasim -
Surrounded by danger: 21 September 2019
Arrivals and departures: 29 September 2019
A place of execution (A cold afternoon): November 29, 2019
Seventy years on: 4 December 2019
Windows into the past: 10 December 2019
2021
Munich revisited: February 28, 2021
Will there be a Holocaust museum in Prague?: October 10, 2021
Statue wars: October 14, 2021
Transitional objects: October 21, 2021
My blogs
Prison visit
May 21, 2019
“This is the second time I have taken someone to a prison,” my Uber driver tells me cheerfully. On the first occasion he was taking a man to Pancrac who was about to start his sentence. Today he is taking me to Mlada Boleslav, sixty seven kilometres from Prague, a drive of about an hour through the pouring rain.
Mlada Boleslav is known chiefly for its huge Skoda factory and that is my driver’s first assumption about why I am going there; it is not an typical tourist destination. He has obviously never been asked to go to the prison before, so stops and asks various locals, who all know where it is and point us in the right direction. Mlada Boleslav is an unremarkable town, with an attractive, cobbled central square and plenty of new blocks of flats and shopping precincts. The prison is close to the centre and I spot it before my driver does. The law courts face Namesti Republiky, looking fresh and smartly painted; lurking behind them is the prison, with peeling paintwork and rusting bars at the window. It is now used exclusively as a film location and today is the one day in May when it is free from cameras, lights and action.
I have looked on YouTube at a short video of Tom Cruise filming scenes there for
Mission Impossible 4. Barbed wire was looped around the perimeter fencing, Russian
signs had been erected and there was scaffolding as high as the building. Everywhere
there were cameras, cranes, lorries, people with walkie-