5 ⭐
’Geographic Europe” (extending from the Atlantic to the Ural Mountains) was always divided into two halves that evolved separately: one tied to ancient Rome and the Catholic Church, the other anchored in Byzantium and the Orthodox Church. After 1945, the border between the two Europes shifted several hundred kilometers to the west, and several nations that had always considered themselves Western woke up to discover that they were now in the East. As a result, three fundamental situations developed in Europe after the war: that of Western Europe, that of Eastern Europe, and, most complicated, that of the part of Europe situated geographically in the center—culturally in the West and politically in the East.’
This really sets the scene well for the contents of these works. Included in my kindle edition were both Kundera’s address to the Czech Writer’s Congress in
1967
titled
’The Literature of Small Nations’
and the titular essay,
’A Kidnapped West’
or
’The Tragedy of Central Europe’
from
1983
.
The speech to the writer’s congress was, as far as I can tell, a call to intellectual arms directed at the Czech people, as a whole. He presents two options to the “small nation” together with their pros and cons: ”either let the Czech language wither till it is reduced to a mere European dialect—and Czech culture to mere folklore—or else become a European nation with all that that involves." The implication here is that were they to let their culture die, along with their inimitable traits that would be their contribution to a larger Western Europe, then they would have no defence against political absorption into Eastern Europe. Kundera urges the people to embrace, and to become more conscious of, the essential role played by Czech literature and the two fundamental sources of the (Western) European mind in Greco-Roman antiquity and Christianity, which he believed to have all but vanished from the consciousness of young intellectuals of the time. He condemns any repression of opinion, bigotry, vandalism, lack of culture or narrow-mindedness; Indeed, anything that would ”obstruct the cultural wheels accelerating” as compromising the very existence of their people.
’Men who live only their own contextless present, who know nothing of the historical continuity around it and who lack culture, can transform their nation into a desert with no history, no memory, no echoes, and untouched by beauty.’
In the titular essay, Kundera laments that Europe (the larger nations of the West) were, themselves, in the process of losing their cultural identity. It is as a result of this blindness to culture that they perceived Central European nations not as brothers with mutual cultural connections but rather as Eastern Political Regimes. I’ve used the word culture a lot so here’s a passage from Kundera that makes the term feel a little bit more concrete:
’I want to stress a significant circumstance: the Central European revolts were not nourished by the newspapers, radio, or television—that is, by the “media.” They were prepared, shaped, realized by novels, poetry, theater, cinema, historiography, literary reviews, popular comedy and cabaret, philosophical discussions—that is, by culture.’
The sword of revolution had been blunted by the replacement of nuanced and meaningful art (culture) by the mass media, too often used as a tool by the oppressors. If Kundera was onto this in 1983, excuse my French, but can you imagine how fucking true that is in 2025!!
There is, of course, more covered in this work but I think what I’ve mentioned gives a sufficient idea of the contents. It is a very short work and despite the time in which it was written, much of it still feels remarkably, and unfortunately, very relevant. I don’t usually say this because, who am I to tell people what to read? But I really think, given its brevity, prescient relevancy to current events, and penetrating intellect of its author, everybody should read this! I highlighted about 90% of this so I’m glad it wasn’t a physical copy but I’m going to add a few more random quotes here because I want to and there’s not a damn thing you can do about it! :)
Adieu!
’“…I’m still horrified by certain stories by Gogol and by everything Saltykov-Shcedrin wrote. I would have preferred not to have known their world, not to have known it existed.” Brandys’s remarks on Gogol do not, of course, deny the value of his work as art; rather they express the horror of the world his art evokes. It is a world that—provided we are removed from it—fascinates and attracts us; the moment it closes around us, though, it reveals its terrifying foreignness. I don’t know if it is worse than ours, but I do know it is different: Russia knows another (greater) dimension of disaster, another image of space (a space so immense that entire nations are swallowed up in it), another sense of time (slow and patient), another way of laughing, living, and dying. The deep meaning of their resistance is the struggle to preserve their identity—or, to put it another way, to preserve their Westernness.’
‘But what is a small nation? I offer you my definition: the small nation is one whose very existence may be put in question at any moment; a small nation can disappear, and it knows it. A Frenchman, a Russian, or an Englishman is not used to asking questions about the very survival of his nation. His anthems speak only of grandeur and eternity. The Polish anthem, however, starts with the verse: “Poland has not yet perished …”’
‘Central Europe as a family of small nations has its own vision of the world, a vision based on a deep distrust of History. History, that goddess of Hegel and Marx, that incarnation of reason that judges us and arbitrates our fate – that is the history of conquerors.’
‘Central Europe therefore cannot be defined and determined by political frontiers (which are inauthentic, always imposed by invasions, conquests, and occupations), but by the great common situations that reassemble peoples, regroup them in ever new ways along the imaginary and ever-changing boundaries that mark a realm inhabited by the same memories, the same problems and conflicts, the same common tradition.’
’The Russians like to label everything Russian as Slavic, so that later they can label everything Slavic as “Russian.”’
‘One of the great European nations (there are nearly forty million Ukrainians) is slowly disappearing. And this enormous, almost unbelievable event is occurring without the world realising it.’