Inside the Czech COVID Protectorate: Panic & Mandatory Face Masks Suffocate the Once Noble Beer Bums of Central Europe

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MOSCOW – True happiness is spending a summer in Moravia doing absolutely nothing. You wake up around ten or eleven and eat small, freshly-baked rolls with cheese for breakfast as you sip on a low-alcohol beer, maybe a Bernard – something easy on the stomach. Then it’s off to the pub. You will be there until the early afternoon, tending to two or three mugs of Polička as you read, talk to friends and pet their dogs. Then it’s time for lunch. There’s a quiet spot around the corner where you can sit outside and eat your fill of beef and Czech dumplings. The waiter, in a crisp white shirt and leather apron, brings you generous pours of Pilsner Urquell. It goes down like water and it costs about the same.

By evening you’re under a canopy in the center of a small medieval square of Brno, nursing an absinthe with ice as you struggle to piece together why you bought a beautiful but extremely overpriced leather-bound anthology of Tomáš Masaryk’s letters at a dusty Antikvariát you stumbled upon while trying to locate a public restroom. (As usual, you ended up peeing in a bush.) You lock eyes with the devious, enchanting young lady sitting next to you and raise your glass. The rest of the night is a magnificent blur.

The Czech Republic – or Czechia, they re-branded several years ago – used to be one of the most advanced civilizations on earth. A nation which once prided itself on Doing Nothing (practically the official state religion) has found itself asphyxiated by terror as Czechs hide in their apartments and only venture outdoors to buy groceries – clad in government-mandated face masks. It used to be that the Czechs did nothing as a matter of principle. But now it is against the law to do anything, which obviously defeats the whole point of passive-aggressive resistance. This has greatly annoyed the last handful of thinking people in this once great country. Their national literary hero, Jaroslav Hašek, created a satirical political organization called The Party For Moderate Reform Within The Bounds Of The Law. It seems he vastly underestimated what his dispassionate countrymen would be willing to sign up for. Wearing a face mask at all times or paying a 10,000 koruna ($390) fine, for example.

The author, in a quiet suburb of Moscow, reviewing his literature on the subject

Our sources in Prague and Brno inform us that the Czech authorities are cracking down on what used to be considered benign behavior.

There was a guy who had dirty underwear, went to a shop, changed his underpants and they caught him,” an intelligence source in the Czech capital told us. “I bet he now wishes he just turned his underwear upside down with the brown spot and continued on his way.” Stealing food or goods from shops can now result in years of prison, we’re told. The country is in crisis mode. Not a single pair of clean underwear to spare.

Prague is a ghost town “without ghost-busters,” our source observed.

The situation across the country is this: Everything is closed, except grocery stores and essential businesses and institutions. Pensioners are only allowed to visit shops between 6 and 10 in the morning – for their own safety, of course.

There is an emergency decree which forbids Czechs from going outside without protective face masks. Instead of mass rebellion, Jan Hus-style, Czechs are creating their own trendy protective gear to satisfy the government’s wishes. It’s even become a weird sexy-fashion thing. These DIY medical garments, drenched in mucus and slave-mentality, are now almost certainly vectors of disease in their own right – but that’s neither here nor there.

A fashionable Czech lady!

The demand for face masks has already lead to national scandal. State security forces carried out a brave raid on a factory in Lovosice, northern Bohemia, confiscating 28,000 medical garments. The government claimed they had busted an illegal price-gouging scheme, but it was later discovered that the face masks were being donated to Italy. The government kept the masks anyway, as a display of European solidarity.

Czech cops protecting face masks from being shipped to Italy for free

On television, Prime Minister Andrej Babiš wears a face mask as he addresses his captive audience. Our snitch in Brno, “Eva”, rudely pointed out to us that it’s physically impossible to contract coronavirus from watching television. She’s hiding behind a fake name, but eventually she’ll be identified and punished for endangering the well being of the COVID Protectorate.

To be clear, the situation is not completely hopeless. Eva tells us that some pubs are still open if you know the secret password or the pub’s owner. Eva doesn’t have a face mask and she lacks feminine skills such as sewing… so she uses a scarf when she goes outside. She didn’t tell us if she frequents these highly illegal speakeasies or not, but she almost certainly does. Another reason for extra-judicial justice once she’s captured.

Human virus Andrej Babiš addresses the public

Cheeky Facebook events now advertise nonsensical extra-curricular activities, such as dolphin watching in Brno. (The Czech Republic is landlocked – sorry, we have to point this out for our American readers.) Thousands of people reportedly sign up for these festivities, which pass without incident, or dolphins. Perhaps there is still hope for the Czechs.

Eva tells us that one important official has estimated that the borders will have to remain closed for two years to ensure that the virus doesn’t kill them all. The Czechs have purportedly suffered an unconscionable six deaths from coronavirus. And the bodies continue to pile up.

Our source in Brno depends on grants from Brussels for her livelihood, but even she admits that there’s simply no going back at this point. It’s a Brave New Europe. Open borders are a thing of the past. European unity is a sick joke.

But there’s a silver lining to the lockdown, Eva tells us.

“You know, most people are at home now, finally spending time with their families…I think many people will get divorced after this.”

Edward Slavsquat is an American in self-exile in Russia who sometimes writes things on the internet


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