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Haňťa spends thirty-five years in a Prague cellar crushing waste paper with a hydraulic press. He rescues banned and rare books and builds each bale around an open volume wrapped in reproductions of Old Master paintings, drinking beer as he reads. When a giant mechanised plant at Bubny makes his work obsolete, he is reassigned to bundling blank paper, and he climbs into his own press with a book, choosing to be baled like the literature he tended.
Haňťa calls himself educated against his will: thousands of pages pass through his hands, and ideas soak into him the way beer does, without any plan or school. Repeated physical contact with a culture's texts, even while destroying them, can make a manual worker a carrier of learning that official society has thrown away. Knowledge that is suppressed survives by lodging in whoever handles the discarded material.
At the Bubny plant, young socialist brigades tear covers off books without reading them and process paper at industrial speed. What they gain in output they lose in any relation to what the paper contains. Automation removes more than the old worker's job: it removes the attention through which the work carried meaning, so the material becomes mere tonnage.
Haňťa treats compulsory destruction as an art form. He gives each bale its chosen book and painting, and he mourns the mice crushed alongside the paper. Seen this way, a person forced to take part in erasure can still hold on to dignity and resist quietly by bringing care, ritual and beauty to the act. This does not stop the destruction, but it refuses to let it be meaningless.