ditures in this country. By a decisive majority it was voted to publish an itemized statement of all expenditures incurred by the Bohemian National Alliance in this country, but to say nothing of the sums sent to the Czechoslovak National Council of Paris for its activities in Europe during the war.
From the first days of the Alliance the central committee was located in Chicago. The Chicago workers asked that it be transferred to Cleveland or New York, but the conference insisted on maintaining headquarters in Chicago as the logical center. The meeting was closed late Sunday evening by an address of Karel Bernreiter of Cleveland, chairman of the conference.
JAN MASARYK ARRIVES.
Jan Masaryk, son of the Czechoslovak president, arrived in New York on November 22 to take up his work as first secretary of the Czechoslovak legation in Washington. Mr. Masaryk is no stranger to America, having lived here for some time in 1910; he has many relatives here on his mother’s side. Until the arrival of the new minister, Dr. Bedřich Stěpánek, he will act as the chargé d’affaires. His countrymen in America welcome him most cordially both for his own sake and for the sake of his father and wish him much success in his work here in behalf of the Czechoslovak Republic.
BOOK REVIEWS.
Czechoslovak Fairy Tales, translated by Parker Fillmore, illustrated by Jan Matulka. Harcourt, Brace, and Howe, publishers. Price $2.00.—A pleasant surprise for the Christmas table of friends of Czecho-Slovak people, their arts and literature, has been prepared by Mr. Parker Fillmore who, ably assisted by Mr. Jan Matulka, brought out a well selected and admirably rendered translation of Czechoslovak Fairy Tales. Czechoslovak folklore collected by the masterly hands of Erben, Němcová, and others has already found translators and the present work will, no doubt, win new interest among the English reading public. Mr. Fillmore’s version is fairly true to the original and he reproduces well the naive delicacy and vigorous feeling in which the tales abound. We might add that these stories hold an important place in the development of the national Czech life. In the dark days of oppression, when almost no printed books were allowed to circulate, they lived on the lips of “babičkas” and sustained the national traditions. Let us hope that they, conveying to the American public an insight into the artistic feeling and conception of the Czechoslovak people, will soon be followed by further translations from Czech modern masters.
The illustrations of Mr. Matulka are done in a rather queer modern style. Why seek new when men like Aleš, Schwaiger, Panuška, and Kašpar have shown us so well how to recreate in line or color the spirit of these tales!
We hope that the book will find a large appreciation among our readers, especially among the young folks; it well deserves it.—J. V. N.
Sanctus Spiritus and Company, by Edward A. Steiner, New York, George H. Doran Company.
This is a novel of more than ordinary interest to readers of the Czechoslovak Review, because it deals with Slovak characters and Slovak scenes. The title refers to three lovable old men, a Catholic priest, a Jewish distiller and a Protestant landowner whose ill-assorted friendship earned them the nickname of Sanctus Spiritus and Company in their hometown of Hraszova. But the hero of the story is a young man who went to America as a boy and came back as a minister, thoroughly Americanized, almost an Anglo-Saxon. At first a stranger to his people he soon enters into their life, falls in love, takes part in an election campaign and is pulled by opposing motives, until he is compelled to fly suddenly back to America to escape the wrath of the Magyar government. He becomes a pastor in a Slovak settlement in a steel town. Then war comes, and he and his people who left Hungary because of their oppression by the ruling race now be come the object of undeserved suspicion and harsh intolerance by the Americans. The story closes with the receipt of first letter from liberated Slovakia.
The author knows the Slovaks thoroughly, both in their old homes and in America. His characters, like the three old men, the schoolmaster and the doctor, are real and the description of life in the Slovak village is so vivid that the reader who was born on the other side feels transported to the days of his childhood. There is realism about the story that does not fear to touch upon the darker sides of life in the village and in the steel town, yet withal the book is pervaded by deep human sympathy and noble idealism; without tedious preaching it condemns equally the intolerance and jingoism of Magyars and of American demagogues. It is well worth reading.
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