Post from Poland is a series of stories from and about Alex, her observations and appreciations
as she returns and re-examines though Polish history, design and cultural identity, her original place in the world, and what it means to live through societal change as a ‘prodigal’ daughter of Poland.
You can enjoy more of Alex’s posts here – http://walkowska.com/blog/
What’s the most significant thing that happened in my life in Poland in the 1970s? … My brother was born. I remember well walking towards the house through the meadow with my father to welcome my newly arrived brother. This is the very first image in my collection of memories. People say I shouldn’t remember it as I was too little.
Why shouldn’t I?
What was Poland like in those days?
It was the early days of the Solidarity movements, with protests and shootings in Gdańsk and Katowice in the north, and much the same in the south of Poland. My parents could only get reports and information from Radio Free Europe broadcasting from America, no mainstream news would ever talk about it. Full control from The Soviet Union was on. And then the Pope of the time visited and gave the Polish people courage and support, then the revolution started and the attempted assassination of the Pope came a couple of years later.
Only recently I found out how terrified the whole Eastern Block was of this new Polish Pope. Apparently, Poland was full of spies. Jack Strong is a popular America movie that depicts those times very well and it has some great car chases.
What was it like for me in Poland then?
From the perspective of a little kid, it was my territory, where I could play and feel safe, well, in my grandparent’s yard in the countryside that is. Those images in my head are like postcards, photographs, short videos; an ocean of memories. Severe winters, ice painted patterns on the windows, my grandmother’s jewellery and a witch coming out of a wardrobe.
Are your memories like mine?
It feels natural now to illustrate this post with examples of Polish toys and playtime, as it was in those days. Sure, like every kid, or most of them, I also had a teddy bear, a rocking horse, and a doll that was bald from excessive brushing. Oh, here in Poland we had I believe the best cartoons that were ever produced and New Year’s Eve was the day when hours and hours of Walt Disney cartoons were played. That was all such a feast!
But having so little visual communication though, did it mean we were under-privileged? … Not at all!
Bolek and Lolek, two brothers and their adventures
Famous Polish Teddy Bears
Originally the Colargol Bear is French but was well adopted here in Poland.
Home Sweet Home
Miniature furniture from the 1970s which very much resemble IKEA’s style. I had them too. If I only knew today it is a collector’s item.