Alfons Mucha's Slav Epic – first painting: Between the cruel sword and the Gothic sword – the birth of Slavdom from swamps and blood

The first canvas of Alfons Mucha's Slav Epic, entitled Between Kuran Cruelty and the Gothic Sword, is a dark prologue to the entire monumental cycle. Before the Slavs become a nation with a proud spiritual face, before their faith, culture and historical mission are born, an ancient image of suffering, destruction and miraculous survival stands before us. Here, Mucha tells not a myth of glory but of pain. A moment when, just as man himself is born, a human community is also born, not from victory but from the rubble, from a pillaged village, from the ashes of a cosmic night where one of the stars remained the spark of life from which Slavicity blossomed.

The painting shows a starry night - calm, almost sacred. But in the back left, flames are flickering, engulfing the wooden dwellings from which laughter, singing and prayers sounded a moment ago. Now all that remains are terrible screams, flames of fire and smoke. Nomads from the east - Turanians, Sarmatians - are pouncing on the Slavic village like ravenous, frenzied and hungry wolves. The destruction is complete. Old men fall at the point of weapons, the young are led away in chains into slavery. In Kherson, far to the south, a slave market awaits them, where they will be sold for a few paltry coins.

And yet, in the midst of this scorched landscape, Alfons Mucha finds a moment of silence. At the bottom of the canvas, two people huddle together in fear - a man and a woman, the last witnesses of the destruction, the only survivors of the night. Their bodies huddle together, but their gaze is directed upwards. In their eyes, terror mixes with something that has yet to germinate - a germ of anger, but also a tremendous will to survive. They are the forefathers, the archetype of the Slavs - not victorious, but unbroken. It is in them that the will and spirit of a nation is born, which does not perish, even when it is shackled, betrayed and sold.

Out of their suffering a misty phantom rises to the heavens - a ghost, a plea, a dream. It materializes in the figure of a reaper, an Old Slavic priest who raises his hands to the gods. There is no fanaticism in his gesture, but a desperate longing for justice, for order in a world where violence reigns. The reaper is the voice of human faith in something higher than the sword. It is the spirit of Slavicism in its primal form - not militancy, but a search for meaning, a humility before a power that man himself does not understand.

To Zrec's right is a young man in red, a symbol of war, courage, and above all the need to confront evil, even if the cost is the highest. On his left stands the girl in white, who is again a symbol of peace, purity, and the desire for life. The two form a mutual tension that runs through the whole epic. Struggle and reconciliation, anger and compassion, sword and prayer. Mucha clearly tells us that the history of the Slavs is not only about the struggle with the enemy, but also about the struggle with themselves - with their own capacity for hatred and forgiveness.

This image is not a mere historical scene, but an allegory of the human race itself. Every nation, every civilization has its night when a village burns and when only a few survivors remain to carry the spark on. The first canvas of the Epic is therefore a challenge and an appeal to our memory to remember that our roots do not grow from victory, but from the suffering we have managed to turn into strength.

Here, Mucha speaks the language of symbols, light and shadow. His colours are not descriptive - they are psychological. The coolness of the stars contrasts with the red of the flames, the darkness of the night with the white of hope. All these tones are united by the silent rhythm of prayer that permeates the entire composition. It is not a prayer to one god, but to existence itself - a plea for life to have meaning even after destruction.

„Between the cruel scythe and the Gothic sword“ is not only the introduction to the Slav Epic, but also to understanding human existence. Mucha does not celebrate the past in it, but warns that those who forget their roots are doomed to relive their suffering. And so we look at the couple huddled in the dust and believe that one day their silence will give rise to a song – a song about peace that is hard-won, but all the more true for that. Introductory article to the entire cycle – Alfons Mucha's Slav Epic. More here

Jan Vojtěch, Editor-in-chief, General News