THE RICHNESS OF PRAGUE

Our first duty in Prague was to admire the beautiful white swans which inhabit the river city.. then it was off to the Old City Square and an architectural tour..

Awakening on our last morning on the boat, I looked out to see a mother swan and little cygnet...so sweet and charming...

Soon we were on our way to Prague Castle, high on the hill overlooking the city.  The complex includes the home of the Czech Head of State, the historic St Vitus Cathedral, and a series of historic churches and museums.

Our first destination was a tour of the only privately owned palace within Prague Castle, the Lobkowicz Palace:

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Our group had a private tour, and we were ushered into this, the concert room:

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Once seated were greeted by William Lobkowicz (b. 1961).

This charming and engaging Prince with an American accent presented the remarkable story of the Lobkowicz family, dating back to the 14th century.
Interesting family members include Nicholas of Lobkowicz (1378-1435), the supreme scribe to King Wenceslaus IV; Jiri Popel z Lobkowicz (1551-1607) who founded a Jesuit college, and became the Court Administrator at the Imperial Court.  The family intermarried with the Habsburg empire and as Catholic nobles, in 1624 Zdenek Vojtech Popel z Lobkovic was granted the title Imperial Prince by Ferdinand 11, and thus the first hereditary Prince Lobkowicz.  

In the 18th century, the 7th Prince Lobkowicz was a patron of Joseph Haydn and Ludwig van Beethoven.  For seven centuries, the family has been integral in the preservation of Czech culture, and have amassed significant culturally significant collections of art and archival materials in Central Europe.

Following World War I, and the foundation of the Czechoslovak Republic, the then Prince Lobkowicz, Maximilian, opposed the rise of Hitler in Germany.  Listed to be arrested after the 1939 occupation, he escaped to London during the war.  After the communist took over in 1948, the family again fled and all the family property was seized.

Ten castles, and hundreds of thousands of objects were taken over by the state.  The family relocated to the United States, and two generations passed.
William (b.1961), the grandson of Maximilian, was educated at Harvard majoring in European history, and began a career as a realtor in Boston.

Following the fall of the communist government in 1989, William moved to the Czech Republic in 1990, speaking very little Czech.  He told us that new laws had been enacted to allow restitution of property, but it was a long, difficult and costly legal process.  His father financed his first efforts, and over a period of 22 years, the palaces and much of the collections have been restored to the family.  Some buildings have been sold to finance the restoration of the four palaces now open to the public and maintained by the family.

Most breath-taking of the objects (for me) were the rooms of antique musical instruments, the portraits and the original hand-written manuscripts of Mozart, Haydn and Beethoven...

Antonio Canale called Canaletto (1697-1768) The City of London from the River Thames with St Paul's Cathedral 1748

and the Canaletto!  This was on loan to London during the Queen's Diamond Jubilee year.

William now spends his life sharing his family's cultural collections, overseeing the properties which are used for concerts and other public events, and continuing the research into the family history.
We wished him well and enjoyed his story very much.

A few steps away from the palace stands the beautiful St Vitus' Cathedral..

Alphons Mucha, Stained Glass window 1931

While the cathedral is 700 years old, restoration during the 20th century saw the installation of a beautiful window designed by Art Nouveau artist Alphons Mucha.

The silver tomb of St John of Nepomuk, the saint of Bohemia.

and of course, 'Good' King Wenceslas:

Nearby, the swans of Prague..

and if that wasn't enough excitement for one day, we went off to the Opera that night, to see Romeo and Juliet - set in an Italian Art Deco hotel in the 1950s.
And it worked!

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