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My Century And My Many Lives, by Frank Munk
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Chapter |
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Years |
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1 |
1905 | |
2 |
1908 | |
3 |
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4 |
1918 | |
5 |
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6 |
1919-1922 | |
7 |
1922-1929 | |
8 |
1929-1937 | |
9 |
1931-1933 | |
10 |
1933-1938 | |
11 |
1938-1939 | |
12 |
1939 | |
13 |
1939-1941 | |
14 |
1941-1944 | |
15 |
1944 | |
16 |
1946 | |
17 |
1946 | |
18 |
1946-1957 | |
19 |
1958-1960 | |
20 |
1961-1962 | |
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1965 | |
23 |
1951-1953 | |
24 |
1962-1980 | |
25 |
1950-1973 | |
26 |
1992 | |
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Postscript |
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P1 | The Silver Bell Revisited | 1994 |
P2 | Secret Notes Rediscovered | |
P3 | Central Europe Is Back | |
P4 | Epilogue |
Note: We have now published this entire autobiography as a single document. This may make it easier to print out and read offline.
My father's life so far almost spans the 20th century. His age is easy to remember. In this year of 1992, he is 91 years old. Not only does his life parallel the century, but he has always been a curious and keen observer. And not satisfied to be an observer, he has often been an active participant in pivotal political and historical events in Europe and the United States.
For some time, I have suggested to my father that he should record his memoirs, not just for our family, but for others who are interested in the history of our times. He was always too busy with the present to devote so much time to the past.
As often happens, a random event was the catalyst for these memoirs. In 1990, my parents were visiting Brooks and me in Seattle. We invited a young couple to have dinner with us who were about to be married and go to Czechoslovakia for their honeymoon. We had a pleasant evening and they learned a great deal from my parents about their destination. Two years later the young man sent me a small clipping from his college alumni magazine. It was a request from a University of Chicago history professor for any information on President Benes' time in the United States in 1939. I forwarded the clipping to my father and he, in turn, recorded what he personally knew of this period and sent it off to the professor.
The floodgates had opened. Freed from the pressure of composing memoirs in chronological order, my father sat down at his Macintosh computer (acquired at age 90) and began to write. Chapters would arrive in my mail in random order. They were always fascinating. I was given the honor of editing. We hope what follows will be of interest not just to the Munk grandchildren and their children, but also to students of twentieth century Western history.
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