The distinguished Czech painter Mikolas Ales was born in the ancient town of Mirotice in the Prachensko region of South Bohemia.

Petr AlesAles was of South Bohemian ancestry, whose individuals are characteristically thoughtful, straightforward, and of unyielding principles.

Ales' family came to Mirotice from Pisek early in 18th century. They soon achieved such a prominent position that members were elected as aldermen and mayors. They owned one of the biggest homesteads in Mirotice, called Alsovna, which is a derivation of their family name. The family achieved its highest level of prosperity under the mayor Kaspar Ales, whose economic renown brought him on close terms with Count Vratislav of Mitrovic who he urged to establish farmstead Karlov, near Smetanova Lhota.

His son, Kaspar Frantisek, was a good and pious man, but a bad landlord who got into debt as a result of his expensive lifestyle. This resulted in the executory auction of his house in 1873 and put an end to the burgess glory of Ales' family. Frantisek, the eldest of seven siblings, experienced the decline of the family fortunes but was still able to obtain a thorough education in the Latin schools in Pisek.

AlsovnaUnfortunately, he could not finish his philosophy studies in Prague due to a lack of funding so he had to work at manors in Cerhonice, Varvazov, and Mirotice. Then he served as a border guard for three years but he was glad to return home and earn his living as a penman in Mirotice and its surroundings. At the end of his life, he became a town clerk.

Mikolas Ales described him using these words: "A little bit of a student always remained in my father. He was good at Latin and used to recite and play in amateur theatre. I remember him on stage wearing his knight's attire and declaiming the Three Eras of the Czech Lands. He was of a small stature, but a heavyset, square-shouldered man with thick, curly hair, blue eyes, and conjugate, beetled brows. My father was good-natured. Although he was quick-tempered, he never beat us. His needs were quite modest; his only indulgence was a tumbler of good beer. As a mentor, he was honest with people in the neighbourhood and often helped them for nothing."

Frantisek married Veronika Fanfule in 1846. Through this marriage he got a small, thatched cottage at the end of Rybarska Street, which was beneath a church on a high shore above the Lomnice River. A twisting flow of water lined with willows and alders under a broadly arching sky, the Mirotice valley could be seen from the small windows of the cottage. This was the only wealth the humble cottage offered, but there was the peace and fatalism of poor people.

Mikolas' mother Veronika was a common woman gifted with the sense of goodness and love. She liked reading, singing, and telling old legends, and was very skilful at drawing patterns for her embroideries. Tomas Famfule was Veronika's brother and a cavalryman who had been in the Napoleonic Wars. He was another member of Ales' family.

Tomas Famfule graduated as a tailor and then spent 14 years in military service when he saw foreign countries and cities, including Rome and Naples. He was a good observer and storyteller. When young Mikolas was born, his father announced the news to his brother Vincenc by letter: "This year our family was enlarged by another son, born on the 18th November 1852, just a day before his grandmother's name day. He was named Mikolas after his godfather Sichrovsky and is in good health." Young Mikolas was the third son of the Mirotice clerk. His brothers Jan and Frantisek were four and six years older respectively. They were both good painters, but Jan excelled in drawing.

Ales' Home CottageAs a young boy, Mikolas got his first life experiences in Mirotice, around the area of the small, thatched cottage where he was born. This was near the river where he used to go with his father, who was a passionate angler. It was there, as he himself said later, that he memorised the details of the crickets, beetles, grasshoppers, butterflies, and spotted ladybirds moving above colourful flowers that, as a mature man, he put into his drawings in his simple but beautiful way.

When he was older he ventured with his brothers to the spacious square in Mirotice, where he found a new and fascinating world of indelible impressions. There he saw austere, old-world burghers riding in their carriages. He also saw carrier's coaches, gypsies, comedians, village women, farmers wearing leather trousers, and a white-bearded Jew carrying a bag. All these characters he retained vividly in his early childhood memories, we can see in his book, Spalicek.

Let us imagine him muffled in a coat on the frozen river Lomnice, on a hillside below the Buda manor house or on a steep road to Cerhonice. Let us imagine him the same way that he drew so many times the small, roly-poly boys breathing on their hands in the biting winter frost.

Mikolas Ales' MotherMikolas had a happy childhood, despite the difficulties his father had to earn their daily bread. The family sold their cottage and moved to Pisek and then later to Prague. Both towns were a source of new impressions for the young boy: well-built buildings, town squares with public fountains, well-dressed townsfolk, and especially the cavalry that he liked to draw. Neither town offered much hope of success to the family and they eventually returned to Mirotice.

On the way from Prague, they stopped at the inn called U Heinzu. It was there that six-year old Mikolas drew his first picture of St Wenceslas, and was rewarded by the innkeeper's daughter with a piece of sugar. Much later he told the story: "As far as I can remember, I was always drawing, at least since I was four. It was winter then and we rode with mother on a carrier's coach from Prague, and on the way we stopped at an inn. I was sitting there on a low stool and was drawing St Wenceslas on a piece of paper. The young innkeeper's daughter and a stitching tailor by the window were my first admirers - a piece of sugar was my first remuneration. I was never given such sweet royalty after."

The stay in Prague was just a short chapter in Ales life. His return to the country and the natural world of South Bohemian was good for his further artistic growth. He remembered the times in his letter to his friend Alois Jirasek: "I can see myself as a young boy going to my uncle, a gingerbread maker, for a huge gingerbread figure of Mikulas. First I cut off its infulae, and then, after a while, neither its crosier nor its polished shoes remained." Another of Ales' intense childhood experiences was a visit to his godfather Mikolas Sichrovsky's attic. Sichrovsky carved marionettes out of wood and dried them in the attic after applying paint. There, for the first time, he encountered the mysterious world of wooden people - kings, knights and princesses.

Ales' Father FrantisekAles entered the school in Mirotice in 1858 and there he soon showed his remarkable draughtsmanship. The ancient Zvikov and Orlik castles, and the small Karlov castle near Smetanova Lhota, which he visited during a school holiday with his brothers, impressed him very much. His brother Frantisek, a gifted student interested in history and geography and also a talented poet and narrator, encouraged little Mikolas' interest in history. He also used to go to the Buda manor house accompanied by his brothers. There he met his future wife, Marina Kailova, then a little girl who often chanted at him a rhyme about St Mikolas (St Nicholas).

Brother Jan was also talented at drawing. They often played cowboys and Indians together, and during these games Mikolas learned to love nature. He often accompanied his father to the surrounding villages. On these trips, he saw old cottages, manor houses, ancient furniture, and costumes of farmers and peasants. He observed closely the beggars, journeymen, jolly country musicians with their army caps, bear leaders, and Jews going about their business. In spring, he watched religious processions, saw ornate statues of St. John on village greens, and children playing games. All this he later put to his pictures and paintings, including the summer hay harvest, harvest festivals, and autumn and winter images of little herdsmen, kites in the wind, children on sledges and Christmas cribs. For Ales, his childhood and native Mirotice with its surrounding countryside were always the most profound and happiest source of inspiration in his artistic life.

Mikolas, Frantisek a Jan AlesAles left Mirotice to study in Pisek. Uncle Tomas Fanfule looked after him and his brothers there. After a conflict with his teacher, he interrupted his studies for a while. A severe tragedy overwhelmed Ales' family at this time when the oldest and very gifted son, Frantisek, died of tuberculosis in March 1865. Unfortunately, Mikolas' second brother also died tragically in April 1867. He went hunting for a stork on Easter Friday with a gun. But it was never clarified whether it was bad luck or his intention that he died in front of his beloved girlfriend from a bullet wound to the heart. The loss of both brothers hurt young Mikolas deeply. He lost both his friends and his first teachers.

The events of the war in 1865 added more intense experiences to the young Ales' memories. After the battle of Hradec Kralove, he watched as the infantry marched through Mirotice. Ales, wanting to see the famous General Radecky's cavalry, went to Cimelice, and then later to Mirovice to see the Prussian army.

Ales was not even 17 when he left Mirotice to go to Prague. Nevertheless, his native town with its picturesque surroundings and the Buda manor house where he first met his future wife remained deeply engraved in his heart.



Mikolas Ales by his brother Jan


Tomas Fanfule


Please visit Ales' Internet gallery prepared by Mr Jaroslav Tyman in USA


Mikolas Ales, Miroticka - Visit Ales' Gallery!

MP3 (55 kB) - song "Miroticka" sung by Mr. Josef Dolejs from Mirotice.

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