Miloslav Bláha

"I came there, I reported as an obedient soldier, and he yelled at me, 'What are you thinking, I have talked to you about this and I am ordering you to take the shift. Repeat my order´ I repeated the order and then he asked me if I would go. I said I couldn't. So, he had me taken to prison. I went from Horní Suchá to Orlová at night, at about ten o'clock. Someone took me there with a submachine gun. We came there and they put me in a concrete room below the ground level. There was only one window or two, barred, without glass. Such a cellar room. There was concrete on the ground and nothing else. I asked how I should be there when there was nothing. They said they would not prepare bed for me now. There was no blanket, nothing. I remembered my dad telling me that when I was cold, it was better to take off what I had and put it on me. So, I took off my shoes and I put them under my head. I took off my jacket and I threw it over myself, and lay down on the concrete. And I stayed like that until the morning."

"I came, my wife's father opened the door. She lived only with him and they lived only on what her father earned. My wife had to take care of our little boy." - "Were they waiting for you? Didn't they know they would let you go?” - “They didn't know. And I came in with the father. The wife has not slept yet. A big surprise! I had to report in the morning, but I took the boy, who was over five years old then, with me, I bought him a toy car, a bigger one, a truck, made of wood. He was overjoyed because my wife couldn't buy him even a pastry roll or clothes. I later asked her how she was doing with the money. We lived on the grandfather's salary, he worked in Tesla as an auxiliary worker in a screw factory, where he didn't earn much. She replied, 'I won't tell you today. But all I can tell you is that I always found as much money as I just needed. And in the places where I never put them before.´ How they got there is a mystery to her. But I remembered the biblical story of how Jesus nourished Elias. And no one will convince me that miracles do not happen today, that it is not possible."

"They were sitting opposite to me, and my wife then asked the warder if she could give me our son to hold. He didn't speak the whole time and I never heard him speak because he was three months old when I left home. He was bigger then, he was almost five years old. So, my wife handed him to me across the table, which the warder surprisingly allowed. My son was sitting on my lap, I put a gift discreetly into his pocket - a decorative bag made of toothpaste. Then, he looked up at me so admiringly and suddenly he spoke for the first time, 'Daddy, come to our house too.' That was the first time I heard him speak. Then the visit ended. And then I had another visit, which was requested by my sister from Tachov. She was there with my aunt. I only saw them through a window for ten minutes. She handed me an apple, I put it into my pocket. The visit ended, the window slammed, and the warder told me to give him the apple. So, I handed it to him, he cut it in half, and only then did he return it to me. So those were the visits. So that you know what it was like regarding those visits.”

"We have our own special menu. It is known that Adventists don't eat pork. It is biblically impure for us. I will not talk about the fact that beef is healthy, it is for rheumatism and I can eat it. That has nothing to do with it. However, we hardly ever had beef. When it was pork, I left my lunch to others. I took cabbage with dumplings and the others were glad they got the meat. Regarding the other things, the advantage in Jáchymov was that we were given bread per the room, according to the number. We each sliced what we ate ourselves. We got along with it, thank God. Otherwise, we were given so-called dog biscuits there, with which I enriched my menu. Otherwise, we had enough coffee, it was still there. We could pour it into a bottle and take it to the mine. We always got diarrhea from the water, but we still cooked from it. It was radioactive and it flowed directly from a well near our house. People from the whole camp were going there for it. So, I can say that somehow I went sort of well with my diet there."

"It was Christmas. We also had carp in Elias back then. There were twenty-five of us in the room, I came among the last. I brought my share of a carp in a tin box. Everyone was sitting at a long table, and I wondered why weren´t they eating? And there came Mr. Tomeček, who procured the New Testament, he was a sincerely believing Catholic, an excellent man. He turned to me and said, 'Well, Mr. Blaha, and now it's up to you.' I said, 'What's up to me?' He said that it was the Christmas Eve. But I don't celebrate Christmas. Everyone knew that Christ was born, even the Communists, because we still write before and after Christ. But I just want to say that I don't celebrate Christmas, but I do not want to take it away from anyone. So, it was up to me to say something, because he looked at me like at a pastor, he saw me that way. So, I said what it means, why the birth of Christ and what happened then. And then I said, 'Families are meeting together now, we each have our family at that table, and maybe most of you remember praying. So, what would you say if we all prayed the Lord´s prayer together? 'So, they said the prayer with me.”