Precerpt from In with the East Wind: A Mary Poppins Kind of Life - Czechoslovakia: Jan and the Literati
Jan and the Literati “Ahoy!” The voice on the telephone was Jan. It was 2:00 in the morning. He would meet me in the hotel lobby in 15 minutes he told me. What? The middle of the night? Why? Because he wanted to introduce me to the literati of Prague—and they came out in the middle of the night. (In that case, I don’t think I would ever feel compelled to become a member of the literati though reading and writing is in my blood, but of a different nature, one that lets me sleep through the night. Well, there was nothing to be done about it. He hung up the phone before I could beg off and was now on the way. So, I pulled on some clothes that I hoped would be suitable and made my way to the lobby, which was pretty easy at that hour. No competition for the elevator. As soon as I reached the lobby, I saw him. Standing across from the elevator, waving at me. And so, off we went to an evening of wine and, of course, beer, mostly Pilsner, being that we were in Czechosl...