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415 pages, Paperback
First published January 1, 1991
The exciting variety of history was discarded in favor of an orderly, easily understood interplay of 'historical laws,' 'social groups,' and 'relations of production,' so pleasing to the eye of the scientist. But this gradually expelled from history the very thing that gives human life, time, and thus history itself a structure: the story. And the story took with it into the kingdom of unmeaning its two essential ingredients: uniqueness and ambiguity.It was only in prison that one could find the importance of story: Only the prisoners were free enough to be able to evade the colorless, "scientific" views of the People's Republic:
I wrote somewhere that in a cell of twenty-four people you can encounter more real stories than in a high-rise development housing several thousand. People truly afflicted with [metaphysical:] asthma—those colorless, servile, obedient, homogenized, herdlike citizens of the totalitarian state—are not found in large numbers in prison. Instead, prison tends to be a gathering place for people who stand out in one way or another, the unclassifiable misfits, real individuals with all sorts of obsessions, people who are unable to conform.This book is so rich that I almost don't know where to begin. I will, therefore, end by saying that in Havel, the Czechs had a great leader who, for a few years anyway, showed his people the door to hope and the possibility of leading more useful, happy lives.