On the evening of December twenty-third, an arctic blizzard swept across the Bohemian basin, cloaking the hundred spires of Prague in a mantle of pristine, glittering white. Yet outside the Prague National Theatre on the bank of the Vltava River, the freezing gale could not deter the extraordinary assembly of humanity that had gathered since noon. A red carpet, swept clear of snow and shielded beneath a heated crimson canopy,…
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