Prague and Rome
Further superficial points of resemblance between Prague and
Rome are the towers and cupolas that rise above a sea of houses,
and the winding river; to find yet more would be a serious strain
on the imagination.
But there is a deeper resemblance, and this perchance is what
Rodin meant when he described Prague as "the Rome of the
North." I say "perchance," because Rodin never
gave any closer reason for the comparison he drew, so I can only
give my own personal impression of what he may have meant. There
are, to my thinking, two distinct Romes as there are two distinct
Pragues.
The old original Rome seems to me fundamentally, gloriously,
and, indeed, unblushingly pagan. All the top-hamper even of such
beauty as Michelangelo conceived does not alter this my impression.
Churches arisen out of an Emperor's bath, or resting on some pagan
shrine, are superimposed on Rome. Rome and all that Rome stands
for down the ages is that glorious mass of ruins which cluster
about the Capitoline Hill or come upon you in unexpected places.
And so it is with Prague; Prague—the real Prague—is
to be found in the graceful and enduring monuments erected by
Kings of Bohemia in the
Middle Ages; Prague of the Luxemburg monarchs, with echoes, faint
yet insistent, of remoter legendary times. Over this ancient Prague
rise structures of an alien nature, baroque creations of the Jesuits,
in spirit foreign to all that the capital of Bohemia stands for.
Indeed, most of these buildings are imposing; some are beautiful,
but despite the mellowing influence of time it seems as if they
had not been completely merged into the soul of the city; they
do not express its inner meaning unreservedly.
And modern Prague is built up among and about the gracious relics
of past ages; at first it appears detached, as it were hesitant
between the serenity of a former golden age, the forcefulness
of the Jesuit era and the vigour of modernity, but at heart it
is one with the Prague of many centuries, is "at unity in
itself" by virtue of reverence for noble tradition and hope
for a glorious future.
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