CHARLES BRIDGE (Karluv Most)
Our walk across this bridge became an unexpected attraction in itself. We read about the statues in advance, expecting to see them from the corner of our eye while walking towards the castle. What the guide said was a ten-minute walk across became a rich experience taking more than an hour.
To begin with, once arriving on the bridge, the castle side, its walls and spires are so awesome that you are pulled into focus. On the bridge, mesmerized by the beauty of what lies on the other side, you almost miss the Old Town Bridge Tower on your left and the statue of Charles IV on the right. As you look back towards the old town you see the glorious skyline whose lanes and squares you’ve just been enchanted with. Nothing can prepare you for the overwhelming experience as you do a 360-degree turn and take in the Glory and Majesty of this place called Prague.
What was created for practical purposes of allowing access above flood waters between two points for the local townsfolk, eventually became a landmark attraction and a historical monument renamed in the late 19th century to honor Charles the 4th, the Holy Roman Emperor.
The wonderful treat about walking across this Gothic bridge is that it’s a people bridge with no motor traffic. One can take their time viewing the thirty Baroque statues and sculptural groups that line the sides (15 per side). While several of these are copies (many of the originals were moved to museums in and around the Czech Republic) they all have a warm and wonderful patina and each one has a history behind it.
My favorite, on the right side, is a Crucifixion scene that includes a large 17th century Hebrew inscription (see the photo below). A rich Czech Jew that was accused of blasphemy paid for this. Can’t wait for my friend Marty to translate the inscription – I’ll share it when I know. Further down, midway, is a bronze (dated 1863, the oldest original work on the bridge) honoring a local Martyr. St. John of Nepomuk was drowned at this spot three centuries before on the orders of King Wenceslas IV. Supposedly the priest was executed for refusing to reveal the confessions of the king’s wife. Actually, his offence was political, having sided with the archbishop in a dispute with the good king.
Beyond, left side, is an 18th Century statue of St. Lutgard kissing the wounds of Christ. Further, before you reach the two Gothic Towers connected by an arch welcoming you to Mala Strana, is a gruesome sculptural grouping with an intimidating view of Christians being held captive and guarded by a Turkish jailer, armed by a scimitar and barbed whip.
An hour later, not distracted by the artists and vendors selling their wares between the various statues, we arrived at the Mala Strana Gate.
(I’ll write a separate entry on the Castle)