Zagreb, Croatia

This post is dedicated to the memory of Ivan Vranetić, and all the other real-life Zvonkos and Mirsadas.

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St. Mark’s Church, image by Alexander Klink.

Sculpture representing the Kingdom of Croatia-Slavonia, image by Pudelek (Marcin Szala).

Bird’s-eye view of Central Zagreb, image by Ex13, Multi-license with Creative Commons CC-BY-SA-2.5 and older versions (2.0 and 1.0).

Zagreb, Croatia’s capital, is the nation’s only city with over a million people. It’s nestled among the southern slopes of Medvednica Mountain and the Sava River. The city was first settled by Romans in the first century CE, as Andautonia, and was first called Zagreb by 1094. Old Zagreb has existed since the Middle Ages, while New Zagreb began to take shape during the 18th century.

Though the city was besieged by Mongols and Tatars during the 13th century, the invaders were soon fought off. Because of the city’s incredible defensive walls, Zagreb also managed to escape Ottoman conquest in the 16th century, a fate which befell many other places in Southeastern Europe and Hungary.

One of Zagreb’s oldest surviving landmarks is St. Mark’s Cathedral, in St. Mark’s Square. The cathedral was built as early as the 13th century. On the church’s northwest wall is Zagreb’s oldest coat of arms, engraved in 1499. An earthquake in 1901 leveled much of the historic city.

Croatian National Theatre, image by w:User:Lokksi.

Uptown Zagreb, image by MyName (Hrga (talk)).

I have never written about Zagreb to date, but my characters Zvonimir Borković (Zvonko) and Mirsada Vuletić might’ve been there. Zvonko is 36 as of mid-March 1944, the first time he appears. He was captured in 1942 and sent to Oswiecim as a political prisoner for his anti-Ustashi partisan activities. Zvonko is the Blockältester (Block elder) to Samuel and Jozef Roblensky, Lazarus von Hinderburg, and Isaac Schulmann.

Zvonko hides on a pile of corpses when the Nazis evacuate the camp in January 1945, and in late February goes to a refugee centre in Kraków with four Hungarian sisters, the youngest of whom Samuel saved from certain death upon her arrival. Zvonko doesn’t want to live among former Ustashis and their collaborators, both active and silent. He’ll only go home to find his wife and three sons, and then leave again.

Zvonko and his family will appear in my planned book Bittersweet Hope, the story of Samuel’s spinster aunt Etke and her adopted teen daughter Tecia after the War. Zvonko, Mirsada, and their boys Tomislav, Dragomir, and Ljubomir end up in the same DP camp, and ultimately go to Pittsburgh. Zvonko and Mirsada have a daughter while in the camp, Bogdana.

Zvonko shows up again much later, as a very old man, in Saga VI of Cinnimin, in 1998, visiting Samuel in Cape May and in Boston for the bar mitzvah of one of Jozef’s grandsons. He totally tells off Daphne for her disrespectful, self-centred behaviour, though she typically doesn’t want to hear it. In Boston, he tells off Daphne’s almost-as-bad older sister Karyn and her best friend Kristen.

Museum of Arts and Crafts, image by Kristine Riskær (FlickrZagreb, Croatia 2009).

Mosque and Islamic centre, image by Suradnik13.

Since I was 16, I’ve had reason to suspect I have some Serbian blood mixed in with my Slovak blood. And for many years, I was extremely anti-Croatian. They were beasts to the Serbian people during WWII, so much so that even the Nazis thought the Ustashis were sadistic barbarians. And many Croatians on the far Right today deny what really happened, or try to seriously downplay the atrocities and numbers of the butchered. Even some people in the Croatian diaspora have engaged in historical revisionism and celebrated Ante Pavelić, the head butcher.

Main entrance of Zagreb Cathedral, image by Suradnik13.

But it’s not fair to be against an entire group of people based on what some of them did decades ago. Even if many Croatians of that generation were active or silent Ustashi collaborators, there were brave people who took a stand, like my fictional Zvonko and Mirsada, and like this guy:

Ivan (Ivica [Ee-VEETS-ah]) Vranetić, 1926-3 February 2010.

Ivan Vranetić, a Catholic by birth, was born in Vrbas, Bosnia, and grew up in the spa town of Topusko. He was raised with a love of humanity and instinct to do the right thing. At age 17, in 1943, he began helping Jewish refugees released by partisans from a camp on Rab Island, in spite of how his town was very pro-Ustashi. When he tried to help a Jewish doctor, a soldier beat him so badly he lost the hearing in his left ear. But that didn’t stop him, and he continued saving lives and serving in the partisans.

One of the people Ivica helped was a young widow named Arna Montilio, whose husband was murdered in Jasenovac. He also saved Arna’s mother and her infant daughter. After the War, he kept in contact with many of the people he’d saved, including Arna. They were in love, but their mothers disapproved. Arna remarried and moved to Israel with her mother and daughter, having two more children.

In 1963, her second marriage ended in divorce. By this time, her mother had passed away. Arna wrote to Ivica, who came to Israel to see her. Their old love survived, and they were finally married. In 1970, Yad Vashem honoured Ivica as one of the Righteous Among the Nations. In 1986, he was elected chairman of the organisation, a position he held for over 20 years. He’s buried in Tel Aviv.

You can never tell, based solely on someone’s name, religion, race, ethnicity, or nationality, what s/he’s like. There are good and bad people in every group, even when there are times when the majority or the most vocal members aren’t behaving very nicely. I took these pictures in the Garden of the Righteous Among the Nations by Yad Vashem as evidence that some people you might least suspect did the right thing.

Click image for the Hadži-Mitkovs’ story.

Click image for the Bartulovićs’ story.

Click image for the Hardagas’ story.

Ultimately, we’re all citizens of Planet Earth. Superficial things like borders, languages, races, nationalities, and religions don’t matter in the grand scheme of things. When it all boils down, we’re just people.

My atlas was a present from my late uncle in 1986. Sometimes it’s frustrating to not have modern maps, with modern borders and names, but the same basic information is the same. That atlas represents the world as it was when my uncle was alive, a world frozen in time. Names and borders may change, but it’s still the same Earth, with the same people.

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14 comments on “Zagreb, Croatia

  1. Trisha says:

    My mum’s partner is a child of a Serbian man and a Croatian woman – and apparently that wasn’t too unusual either back in those days.

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  2. Nicki Elson says:

    Ivica’s story is amazing and wonderful. And it shows how deep prejudice can go — he freaking saved all of their lives and Arna’s mother still didn’t approve of him as a son-in-law? Sheesh.

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  3. It’s so beautiful, but the most beautiful part is Ivica’s story. I totally go for the hero types. (If you couldn’t tell from my theme.) I’ve loved learning so much about new and amazing place from you this month.

    True Heroes from A to Z

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  4. Chrys Fey says:

    I adore old atlases.

    “You can never tell, based solely on someone’s name, religion, race, ethnicity, or nationality, what s/he’s like.” How true that is! I wish more people could understand that.

    Congratulations on completing the Challenge! I’ve enjoyed taking a journey around the world on your blog. 🙂

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  5. Thank you for taking me to Zagreb today. I have many friends that come from Croatia, Slovakia, and the surrounding area. You have done a wonderful job this A to Z, my hat (of whatever national origin you would prefer) is off to you!

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  6. That’s right – we are all God’s children.
    They do like their yellows, don’t they?
    Congratulations on completing the Challenge!

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  7. A beautiful place complementing a lovely story. And I love Zagreb. Have never been there, but I know many people from Croatia, so I feel like I know it through their – and now your — stories.
    Congrats on completing a challenging Challenge. 🙂 It’s been great meeting you and reading your posts.
    Silvia @
    SilviaWrites

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  8. jamieayres says:

    Great job on your A to Z posts this year!!

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  9. Jocelyn Rish says:

    Another city with stunning architecture. And I’m so glad Ivica and Arna were finally able to marry.

    Not only do I feel smarter for having visited your blog this month, I am also completely blown away by the depth and breadth of the characters you’ve created.

    Congrats on making it to the end of the A to Z challenge!
    Jocelyn

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  10. Ivica sounds like a wonderful person and it is good to see a happy ending out of the horrors of WWII. Zagreb looks like a beautiful city and the tiling on St Mark’s church is so colourful! British churches normally have grey lead on their roofs.

    Thanks for sharing beautiful places and teaching me some of the turbulent history, especially of Eastern Europe.

    Happy A to Z,

    Sophie
    Sophie’s Thoughts & Fumbles – A to Z Ghosts
    Fantasy Boys XXX – A to Z Drabblerotic

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  11. It looks like a fascinating place and what an amazing story. Those are the stories that fascinate me in history–the real people and the lives they lived.

    Stephanie
    http://stephie5741.blogspot.com

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  12. Congratulations on crossing the A to Z finishing line!
    Writer In Transit

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  14. hilarymb says:

    Hi Carrie-Anne – what an amazing collection of 26 posts you’ve got here .. I’ve only skirted your Zagreb – and you’ve opened my eyes even more … I don’t know much about Eastern Europe .. but went before the Iron Curtain came down to Czechoslovakia … Prague and Brno – but I was young(ish!) and naive …

    It’s good to learn more .. as I’m sure your other posts show ..

    So interesting to read this … I’m putting you into my Reader … cheers Hilary

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