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                                  A Message -  Virginia Czech/Slovak Heritage Society

One of our major goals is to capture the immigration history of the Czechs and Slovaks who settled in Virginia during the late 1800s. Though we know that this group of new Americans played a vital role in the growth of our state and our nation in countless ways, their contributions were for the most part lost to Virginia’s documented history. We want to learn more about them and their achievements by capturing their stories and documenting the significant differences they made during their lifetime. To do this, we need to gather the stories and memories you have of your immigrant Czech and Slovak ancestors. Who they were, where they came from, why they came here and what it meant to them to become Americans. These local stories are in jeopardy of being lost and forgotten and that is why we need you. Already trusted to our care for preservation, our collection consists of personal interviews, copies of family histories, genealogies, old photographs and documents as well as other rare books and papers. This collection will be saved, archived and donated to local libraries and genealogy centers where it will become a treasured gift that we will have left for future generations of historians and family researchers. Reach us by E-mail at

vaczechslovak@gmail.com


John E.Wells, (VDOT Richmond District) before his untimely death in 2007, had just completed  research on the Czechs and Slovaks in Virginia.  It is the most comprehensive study of the settlements of our forefathers to date. His original research pulled together previous research by Anderson in 1929 and Kovacs in 1939 making John's contribution a cohesive and timely document. (See SVCSHS's website for Anderson's and Kovac's work.)  These written documents are extremely valuable tools for serious researchers of Eastern European Immigrants in Virginia. In John's first paper, completed in 2004, he concentrated only on the Czechs and where they settled in Virginia. It was therefore titled,The Czech communities in Virginia and it consisted of 27 pages. Later in 2007 he had combined this piece of work into a 42 page document titled The Czech and Slovak  communities in Virginia.  click here    We will always be grateful for the time John took to validate his research, interview us, our organization, it's members and other locals in search of historical facts that concentrated on the immigrants in southern Virginia, many of whom were our ancestors.  The SVCSHS was pleased that John present ed us with a copy of this work for our records.


The official Logo of PlzenThere were a group of  Czech families who left the Kingdom of Bohemia around 1824 -26 from the area near Plzen, a fairly large city to the east of Prague. They left their homeland due to the struggles they had long endured under selfish rulers who refused to allow home/land ownership and who had no regards for their needs. History tells us that some of these émigrés traveled on foot overland while others traveled at least part of the way  down the Danube on barges.  Either way, their journey took them into the Banat, the southern part of Austria Hungary which, since the end of WWII, is located in present day Romania.  Many families,ours among them, banded together to go to the Banat because they held promises of free land to homestead, a 10 year exemption from military service, opportunities to build ethnic schools for their young and churches of their choice for worship. To them, it was worth the risk, for the conditions under which they lived were certainly worsening and this seemed like a new beginning to them. Upon arrival to their destination they immediately realized too late that the land was unsuitable for planting and harvesting.  These hopeful families found that the entire countryside had to be cleared of dense hardwood forests, large boulders and rocks before they could stake out and build a habitual homeplace. The landscape proved to be much worse than they had been led to believe by the Hungarian land agent with whom they had been dealing. Upon seeing their "new homeland" most families were without necessary resources to enable them to turn back so they had no option but to remain and make the best of the situation. To use a modern term, they had been "scammed." Although some eventually did leave, most of them, being the honest, hard working and desperate people they were, realized that they must stay and do whatever it took to make a homestead.  Eventually enough of the forest was cleared and rocks moved to build their houses and to make paths and roadways. Clearing the land for fields was necessary for their survival and it required a tremendous amount of physical labor by every man, woman and child. Gernik and five other villages were eventually established and today it remains much as it existed at it's beginning.

Loosely translated the description under the photo reads something like this: "families of Slovaks voyage down the Danube."1824-26 through 1889:  The Journey of the Blaha Family began in the Kingdom of Bohemia and ended in America. For a span of 75 years, they settled in the Banat region of then the Austria -Hungarian Empire, now Romania ,where the final leg of the journey resulted in a chain migration of some of the villagers coming to America, specifically, Petersburg, VA. This migration lasted about 20 years before ending in the 1920's.   Some family members remained in the village, Gernik and continue to live there today.  We were amazed at the names we recognized in the village because although they were not our direct family they were the names of family friends in our area of Virginia.  Although we could not speak each others language, some of the villagers would come up to us and say their name. We would respond in any way we could to let them know that their name was known to us. Each and every time this happened something special developed between us and we knew.... and they knew .....even without words that we were all in essence and spirit "one family."


It would be two and three generations later before some of these same families felt they needed to leave their homeland once again because of some of the same struggles they had faced and endured in the past. Thus as stories got back to them from those earlier pioneers who had ventured across the ocean to America  where they reported of the opportunities there, it seemed to them that this was the one place where they could once and for all escape the demoralizing problems they were encountering. When they considered that to remain living where there was no hope for a better life and that it meant to continue living with wars and threats of wars, that the future held no promises under the leadership of selfish government, they found encouragement in thinking and talking about finding a way of getting to America.  With a leap of faith and with hope in their hearts, the exodus began as families and friends in this little village made their plans to journey into the unknown. 

Of survival in America, most had no fear for they knew how to live under self-sustaining circumstances. They had never known modern conveniences. They had never known complete freedom and they had lost hope for a better life where they were.  Later, those who remained in the villages became victims of communism and suffered severe hardships which lasted decades (until 1989) when they were no longer under the grips of insufferable dictatorship. During this time, for those who had immigrated to America leaving loved ones behind, it caused a great deal of fear for the safety and livelyhood of those who remained behind. Family ties had been severely compromised and unfortunately there was little if any reliable information coming out of the country directly to them about their loved ones or their homeland.  They had to rely on American newspapers plus the rare and infrequent letters and papers that were eventually smuggled out to them. Sadly through the years, as the older people who remained in the village died off, new relationships were difficult to form. Many of our relatives actually lost touch with those behind the iron curtain and in many instances contact had not been made with them until we came along in 2005 and visited them.


The children of these first immigrants must have learned early on not to ask questions about their parents past because they were told that the past life in the old country was to remain in the past that it was bad and they never wanted to live that way again.  The second American generation, mine, was confused because it was never discussed at all as we grew up.  We only knew our grandparents were from Czechoslovakia and that is why they had a "funny accent."  What we now know is that for them the life they had left behind was truly painful.  That they had been afraid and hurt and that to deal with that fear they kept it buried if not forgotten. 

Our generation feels differently for we have learned that it is best to talk about and discuss painful events. That in talking about our difficulties it gives us healing power and though we never truly forget the pain, by pulling it out from behind the walls we built around it, we are eventually able to put it in a place where it does not hurt as much. In defense of our relatives, they truly did not think this way.  Their goals were simply to find a way to earn a living for their families in a land where they did not know the language, had no or only a few relatives or friends, had no credentials to offer as they attempted to build trust and credit, and did not have the proper resources to gain assistance from others. Their goal was to literally rebuild their lives - so they refused to dwell on the past and their children learned by their behavior and their silence not to question them about it.  The immigrants felt this was justified because they were to busy working in the present where they saw a chance for a much better future.

In our years of research that is still ongoing, we learned that what they did have, and how they eventually succeeded in rebuilding their lives, was the desire, the courage, and the guts to try.  It required strong backs, intelligent minds, and frugal lifestyles.  Not knowing the language, not having any friends except others of their kind, having no "references" for credit, they had to work and struggle for their very existence - an existence that still was far better than what they had left. Today we feel we understand them better, we know what challenges they faced and we no longer  feel deprived of knowledge they withheld from us.  We understand them and in doing so, we are in awe at what they were able to accomplish, especially under the circumstances that they lived under for most of their lives.  They speak to us from their graves and as we unfold their stories, we grow proud of them and we understand and we wish we could somehow let them know....but we can't except by keeping the traditions, the customs, and their stories alive.

We also try to keep our feelings realistic for we know that then, as now, there were failures. That the difficulties they faced were the same as we face today.  Within their families and communities there were those who abused alcohol and their wives, there were foreclosures when crops failed, and there were those who had mean and difficult personalities.  They were not saints, nor are we, but most of these early immigrants through trial and error were able to find ways to build nice homes and farms,successful businesses, churches of their choice, and to educate their children through the college years and beyond.  As we look into the lives of all of our relatives we try to keep in mind that they, like us, also had "warts."

Today in the village that our ancestors left behind, conditions are somewhat better. Some modern conveniences are available to them. Most have running water into their homes, although it is piped in from the stream that runs through the center of the village.  In 1998 electricity was brought to them and most of the houses and pubs have electricity at least part of the day. Lately, eco-tourism has found the area which in the summer months brings hikers and bikers to the village and that helps their economy.  This new endeavor allows them to make some improvements in the village and current living conditions. Unfortunately, the young people upon reaching adulthood leave the villages for higher education or work and seldom return to live. Today the village has mostly elderly families living there making the future of it bleak.  If it should fail, what will be lost is the ethnicity and rare opportunity for the world to witness life as it was lived 80 to 100 years ago.  It's existence is very questionable and concerns many of us who care about these villages and the outstanding people who remain there. People in Need is an organization who is trying to help them establish better living conditions, education and commerce.  The strides they are making are slow and may not be enough to make the village a desirable place for families to stay, grow and prosper. 



Although most of the Czechs and Slovaks who came to Virginia settled near the city of Petersburg and counties of Dinwiddie and Prince George, others found that land was promising in the counties of Chesterfield, Hanover, Henrico and Emporia and decided to migrate there. Today many of these original farms founded by our forefathers throughout Virginia are still vital to their communities and remain in the same family - five and six generations later. 

First Czech and Slovak Families of Virginia

Top row, left to right: Anton B. Cizěk, Anton Mifka, John Zaruba*, Josef Blaha*, Frank Skalický,Walter J. Zalík. Second row, left to right  Frank Basl, Jos. Mendlík, Pl. Jos. Ruzicková, Pl. A.Micková,Fred Suda, Frank Valta.  Third row, left to right  Jos. Veselý, Milton Výborný, Jos. Ružička, St., Center Photo, Harry P. Stratton, Czechoslovakian Representative for Petersburg, VA; Rev. J. A. Kohout, Jos. Jerábek, Jos. Bendl. Fourth row, left to right  Jos. Wagner, Jos. Machat, St., Vclav Shredl, Jos. Ruzička,ml., Václav Horák, Arnold F. Zeleyník.

 *John Zaruba, pictured above, is my maternal great grandfather.  Both my maternal and parental grandparents immigrated from Czechoslovakia and will be featured on these pages. The Zaruba's and some of the others pictured above, were not part of the chain migration from Gernik as were the Blaha's, however John came to Virginia in the late 1890's, having first gone to Ohio, from a village in the Banat named Anina. This village was about 100 miles north of Gernik. 

Joseph Blaha*, pictured above is my great grandfather's brother and was the first from the village Gernic to come to Southern Virginia.

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Industrious and goal orientated Bohemian's build a new community in a new country

ESTES is renamed "NEW BOHEMIA"

Several of the families who stayed in the Petersburg / Prince George area formed a tight community with their fellow countrymen and women.  They jointly built their homes, churches, schools and businesses in the location of a train stop on the outskirts of the city to the east.  The train platform was originally known as Wells Station and later named Estes.   Because of the pride in this community a group of these Czech and Slovak farmers and businessmen approached the railroad officials in Roanoke, VA where they pleaded their case to have the area  renamed New Bohemia.  They convinced the officials of their determination , explained the settlement and they were successful. It was done. To this day, the area is still known as New Bohemia, although it is in dire jeopardy of being overtaken by reconstruction of the present Route 460 which is a major highway going from the western part of the state to the east and to the ocean.  Below are some old photos of the village that is no longer in existence. The one house that remained was moved in 2008 to make way for the road.

Czech/Slovak business men of New Bohemia, Petersburg, VA

A determined group of men and women became the envy of local merchants and businessmen due to their achievements in such a short time and in view of the hardships they had to overcome in order to succeed. Later they were approached by the same businessmen and merchants who asked them for help in encouraging other "good Bohemians" to come and settle in the area.

Meeting Hall

 New Bohemia was built as a group effort. It was well planned and well constructed.  Life was quite different in this new country and new modern techniques were desired.  Many of the immigrants had skills acquired in the old country. They were not only farmers, they were also carpenters, tailors, jewelry makers and bakers among them. Although they had been well educated in the old country, learning a new language in a foreign land presented new challenges. Banding together proved to be a successful method for them to accomplish their goals.  Creating a "New Bohemia" took foresight, hard work and determination - and they were up to the task.

The General Store

The School  where both English and Czech languages were studied.

Although the immigrants wanted in the worst way to become Americans, they also wanted their children to cling to the traditions and customs of their homelands. They felt that the ideals, beliefs and the very spirit that had been ingrained into their culture for hundreds and hundreds of years should still be honored.

The Tobacco Market in Petersburg, VA





Meet Mary Kovaks who lived in Henrico County.  Mary was dressed in her village kroj when this photo was taken in the 1930's. Early Czech and Slovak immigrants often met together to celebrate their heritage which gave them an opportunity to wear the clothes of their ethnic origin.


Czech and Slovak farmers take pride in their farm animals.This photo was taken in the 40's at my grandfather's farm in Dinwiddie, Va.  Left to right are Matyas Blaha, my grandfather, Uncle Eddie, and Christina Zuruba Blaha, my grandmother.  A photo below shows a similar scene taken in 2005 while visiting the Blaha home in Gernik.  It shows that farmers then and now are very proud of their animals.

Josef Blaha brought his horses out for us to see.Here is our relative Josef, proudly showing us his work horses. This photo was taken  within the courtyard of his home.  This is also the site of the original Blaha homeplace from where my grandfather (in the photo above) immigrated.  Photo courtesy of Pat Kolakoski. 

This is a typical family on the way market.  Notice the old wooden wagon and the muddy roads.The majority of families in the villages travel by horse and wagon although a few automobiles were seen. An old tractor can be seen in the background. During the communist era, we were told that one tractor was given to each village.  More than likely this is the one Gernik was issued. 

Photo courtesy of Pat Kolakoski. 

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During the late 1800's and early 1900's most of the Czech & Slovak immigrants who settled in Southern Virginia were farmers. The first to arrive on our shores followed the normal immigrant paths by going to homestead in the Northern and Western parts of the United States, however many found the conditions there unsuitable for farming, mainly due to the harsh weather conditions in that part of the country.  

 Hearing from others who came to explore the milder climate in Southern Virginia, they began to purchase hundreds of acres of farmland that had been vacated and deserted by Southerners who could no longer afford large land holdings following the American Civil War. It took these brave and hard-working Czech and Slovak men and women years to build their neat, clean and stately farms as well as to finally earn the respect from other Virginians who seemed to misunderstand the strange immigrants and who for many years refused to accept them into their society. 

Soon however local business and industry began to notice how these immigrants, through hard work and frugal methods, began to not only earn a good living for themselves, they saw that they were excellent contributors to the local economy.  They put their money in local banks and supported local economy.  Later they established Czech and Slovak insurance funds and widow pensions for their own, and their children were excellent students albeit they were at first thought to be below standard.  

Most of this success was due to the  farming methods they brought with them from the old country.  They were instrumental in rotating crops that enriched and nourished the deprived Virginia soil and as a result they were responsible for many advanced agriculture techniques. Neighboring farmers saw the success of these farming methods and incorporated them on their own farms which in turn helped the local economy thrive. Slowly because of having favorable climate in which they could plant two crops each growing season instead of one, by working from sun-up to sun-down as farm life dictated, and by helping one another, they were able to realize their dreams.  Their enduring efforts contributed to the fact that they became model farmers and citizens helping the economy grow and prosper in nearby cities and towns.  Encouraged by local merchants and businessmen, they enticed other "good Czechs and Slovaks" to come to Virginia to establish new homesteads as well.  History has proven that these Czech and Slovak immigrants became thriving Virginia farmers, who even today,  five generations later, others strive to emulate.

Digging peanuts. Dinwiddie, VA circa 1930's?

This is a photo belonging to Jim Blaha and illustrates how men, women and children were needed to work in the fields at specific times during the year.  This practice was frowned upon by some of the FFV's who believed that proper ladies should always have lilly white skin. In the Czech and Slovak communities when it was time to harvest the crops, it was a common practice that everyone in the family pitch in to get the work done. Not only that when one's fields were harvested, they went to another and another until everyone's crops were in.  Team work and cooperation was a major factor to their eventual success in Virginia.

This is a photo of my Dad, Frank John Blaha, Sr. as a young man.  He is of five sibling born on American soil following his parents immigration. They were (using their Americanized names) Matthews and Christina, nee Zaruba Blaha. Matthews or Mathias arrived in Virginia as a 17 year old. His farm faced Squirrel Level Road in Dinwiddie, VA. The original farm has continued  to be owned and occupied all these years later into this present generation. 

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