\u201eJsem zaklet\u00fd, \u0159\u00edkaj\u00ed mi Zloun a ka\u017ed\u00fd rok v\u00a0den jarn\u00ed rovnodennosti mi ta lidsk\u00e1 hav\u011b\u0165 nos\u00ed d\u00edt\u011b. Nev\u011bd\u00ed, co se s\u00a0t\u00edm d\u00edt\u011btem stane, zda ho sn\u00edm nebo ho nech\u00e1m \u017e\u00edt, aby mi slou\u017eilo. Nev\u011bd\u00ed nic. Jen mi ho nos\u00ed, proto\u017ee to tak d\u011blali jejich otcov\u00e9, d\u011bdov\u00e9, prad\u011bdov\u00e9…“<\/p>\n
„A v\u011b\u0159\u00ed, \u017ee t\u00edm si zajist\u00ed klid, lep\u0161\u00ed \u00farodu, bohat\u00fd lov. Netu\u0161\u00ed, \u017ee to j\u00e1 neovlivn\u00edm. Takovou moc nem\u00e1m. J\u00e1 p\u0159itom jen \u010dek\u00e1m na vysvobozen\u00ed, \u010dek\u00e1m, kdy n\u011bkter\u00fd z\u00a0otc\u016f, kter\u00fd mi to d\u00edt\u011b p\u0159inese, v\u00a0posledn\u00ed chv\u00edli ucukne, za\u010dne d\u00edt\u011b br\u00e1nit a bude se mnou bojovat. \u010cek\u00e1m u\u017e roky a jsem unaven\u00fd.
\nMo\u017en\u00e1 tenhle otec to ud\u011bl\u00e1. Je v\u00a0pln\u00e9 s\u00edle, sice kle\u010d\u00ed a d\u00edt\u011b mi pod\u00e1v\u00e1, ale c\u00edt\u00edm nap\u011bt\u00ed. V\u00edtr se zved\u00e1, jakoby ho cht\u011bl podpo\u0159it a popohnat ho k\u00a0\u010dinu. I d\u00edt\u011b nepl\u00e1\u010de vyd\u011b\u0161en\u011b. Je to divn\u00e9. C\u00edt\u00edm, \u017ee se to bl\u00ed\u017e\u00ed. A\u017e se mi vzep\u0159e, a te\u010f u\u017e jist\u011b v\u00edm, \u017ee to ud\u011bl\u00e1, budeme bojovat.\u201c
\n\u201ePro\u010d jsem tady? Pro\u010d m\u00e1m sv\u00e9ho prvorozen\u00e9ho syna p\u0159edat t\u00e9to oblud\u011b? U n\u00ed skon\u010dil i m\u016fj star\u0161\u00ed bratr a jak si s\u00e1m pamatuju, stejn\u011b nastalo obdob\u00ed sucha, nebyla \u00faroda a my m\u011bli hlad. K\u00a0\u010demu to je? Nev\u011b\u0159\u00edm smyslu t\u00e9to ob\u011bti, je zbyte\u010dn\u00e1 a j\u00e1 to nechci ud\u011blat! Synek u\u017e p\u0159estal plakat a kouk\u00e1 na mn\u011b. V\u00edtr se za\u010d\u00edn\u00e1 zvedat a s\u00edlit, c\u00edt\u00edm jeho podporu. Ne, rozhodl jsem se, syna nevyd\u00e1m. Budu bojovat.\u201c<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
\u201eJsem zaklet\u00fd, \u0159\u00edkaj\u00ed mi Zloun a ka\u017ed\u00fd rok v\u00a0den jarn\u00ed rovnodennosti mi ta lidsk\u00e1 hav\u011b\u0165 nos\u00ed d\u00edt\u011b. Nev\u011bd\u00ed, co se s\u00a0t\u00edm d\u00edt\u011btem stane, zda ho sn\u00edm nebo ho nech\u00e1m \u017e\u00edt, aby mi slou\u017eilo. Nev\u011bd\u00ed nic. Jen mi ho nos\u00ed, proto\u017ee to tak d\u011blali jejich otcov\u00e9, d\u011bdov\u00e9, prad\u011bdov\u00e9…“<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"colormag_page_container_layout":"default_layout","colormag_page_sidebar_layout":"default_layout","footnotes":""},"categories":[10,5],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1931","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-povidka-podle-obrazku","category-prace-studentu"],"yoast_head":"\n