"Není smyslem života ulovit bílou velrybu, ale lovit." Found that line years ago in a translation and never forgot it. 93.
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Vladimír Páral was a Czech novelist and chemical engineer, one of the most widely read and most argued about writers of communist Czechoslovakia. His satirical novels of the 1960s, written in what he called a technological style borrowed from the dry language of scientific journals, dissected consumer life, boredom and…
Vladimír Páral was a Czech novelist and chemical engineer, one of the most widely read and most argued about writers of communist Czechoslovakia. His satirical novels of the 1960s, written in what he called a technological style borrowed from the dry language of scientific journals, dissected consumer life, boredom and sexual routine in the industrial towns of northern Bohemia, and several of his books were made into films.
He was born in Prague on 10 August 1932 and grew up from the age of two in Brno, the son of the army officer Alois Páral and his wife Ludmila. After finishing grammar school in 1950 he studied chemistry, first in Brno and then at the new chemical college in Pardubice, where he qualified as a chemical engineer in 1954. He worked as a technologist at Kolora in Liberec and its branch in Jablonec nad Jizerou, briefly at the West Bohemian gasworks in Plzeň, and then at Chemopharma in Ústí nad Labem, where he worked on hormone production and later in scientific information.
He began writing in 1962 with a serial for the regional daily Průboj under the pen name Jan Laban. His novella Veletrh splněných přání (1964) opened the cycle later known as the black pentalogy, and Josef Škvorecký hailed him as the biggest discovery in Czech prose since Bohumil Hrabal. Soukromá vichřice, Katapult and Milenci a vrazi followed, and he became a full time writer in 1967. After Milenci a vrazi (1969) he was made to understand that criticism of the regime had to disappear, and his white pentalogy, beginning with Mladý muž a bílá velryba (1973), was far more conformist. In the 1980s he wrote science fiction novels, and after 1989 erotic and spiritual fiction. His last book, Kniha o biči, appeared in 2014.
Páral divided critics and readers. His books sold in huge editions, but he signed the Anticharta in 1977, and archive records show that the StB secret police listed him as a collaborator and agent from 1955. His wife Marie died in 1988, after which he turned to yoga and meditation and travelled to China and Nepal. From 1995 he lived between Prague and Mariánské Lázně, where he became the first patron of the town's Writers' Trail, and in 2010 he received the Ladislav Fuks Prize for his lifetime contribution to Czech literature.
Vladimír Páral died in hospital in Cheb on 9 August 2026, the day before his 94th birthday; first reports gave the date as 10 August, but the family's death notice corrected it. Earlier that year an injury had left him able to walk only with a walker. A memorial service was held on 19 August at the Church of the Assumption in Mariánské Lázně. He was survived by his partner Běla and his daughter Erika.
Biography adapted from Wikipedia (CC BY-SA 4.0, English and Czech) and reports (Novinky.cz, CNN Prima News, Český rozhlas, Seznam Zprávy, Reflex). Wikipedia ↗
In their own words
“Není smyslem života ulovit bílou velrybu, ale lovit.”
A line of his quoted on his death notice, 2026: the meaning of life is not to catch the white whale, but to hunt it

the meaning isn't catching the white whale, it's the hunting. rough translation but it hits