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From time to time, I have the urge to move back to Czech Republic, the land of beautiful women and a landscape that copies the shape of their lovely torsos.
From time to time, something happens that kicks me hard in the head, I wake up, and stay put.
From time to time, young people decide to have some fun. For once, they don't want to fight against the corporations or the government, globalization, war, famine <plug in your favourite cause>... just have fun. They start a party. There is booze. There may be drugs. Definitely, there is SEX!!!
And then, there is the Czech police...
How would Hitchcock film it?
Start slow...
... add some redheads (I love redheads! - even though I prefer natural ones)...
...and pick up the speed.
Here is multiculturalism, Bohemian style...
Love is in the air...
...and in the grass.
Oops! Czech Prime Minister Paroubek returned from China recently. What were the secrets he learned from the comrades?
Combating dangerous elements have been part and parcel of security policy in Czech lands ever since that rebel Hus held sermons against the Catholic church back in 1400s. Every regime since then made sure that subvertive ideas (HORROR! a megaparty on a farm field!) don't spread in the populus.
This is no Florida, and it's not a wet t-shirt contest, either.
A dangerous element escaping!
Both the Prime Minister and the Minister of Interior (under whose jurisdiction the police force is) made official statements that claim the police used adequate force to protect private property, health, and lives of citizens.
Is there a way out of this mess?
BRAVO!
The Czech state proved once again, sixteen years after the so-called "Velvet Revolution", that it can not control its own police force. In a country where police brutality against the youth leads to assasinations (Nazis), mass exodus (Russian invasion 1968) and regime changes (1989), one would think that they learn something from it.
Happened last weekend on a meadow near a small village in Czech Republic, with the consent and a rental agreement signed by the land's owner, far from cities or critical infrastracture. More photographs at Party Report.
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From time to time, something happens that kicks me hard in the head, I wake up, and stay put.
From time to time, young people decide to have some fun. For once, they don't want to fight against the corporations or the government, globalization, war, famine <plug in your favourite cause>... just have fun. They start a party. There is booze. There may be drugs. Definitely, there is SEX!!!
And then, there is the Czech police...
How would Hitchcock film it?
Start slow...
... add some redheads (I love redheads! - even though I prefer natural ones)...
...and pick up the speed.
Here is multiculturalism, Bohemian style...
Love is in the air...
...and in the grass.
Oops! Czech Prime Minister Paroubek returned from China recently. What were the secrets he learned from the comrades?
Combating dangerous elements have been part and parcel of security policy in Czech lands ever since that rebel Hus held sermons against the Catholic church back in 1400s. Every regime since then made sure that subvertive ideas (HORROR! a megaparty on a farm field!) don't spread in the populus.
This is no Florida, and it's not a wet t-shirt contest, either.
A dangerous element escaping!
Both the Prime Minister and the Minister of Interior (under whose jurisdiction the police force is) made official statements that claim the police used adequate force to protect private property, health, and lives of citizens.
Is there a way out of this mess?
BRAVO!
The Czech state proved once again, sixteen years after the so-called "Velvet Revolution", that it can not control its own police force. In a country where police brutality against the youth leads to assasinations (Nazis), mass exodus (Russian invasion 1968) and regime changes (1989), one would think that they learn something from it.
Happened last weekend on a meadow near a small village in Czech Republic, with the consent and a rental agreement signed by the land's owner, far from cities or critical infrastracture. More photographs at Party Report.
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