Paths through ponds of history in the Třeboň region

As sleep eludes me on a humid summer night, my thoughts wander to last weekend’s trekking through the Třeboň nature preserve in South Bohemia. This region of the Czech Republic takes you back in time, at least in your imagination, to the lives of peasants and farm workers of medieval days who first built these ponds for the fishing of carp and possibly catfish. 

Carp is a fish traditionally associated with Christmas holidays in the Czech lands. But to meet modern consumer demand, the fish have to be raised somewhere. And where better than the murky waters of hundreds of ponds that dot the landscape along the Czech-Austrian border glimmering like numerous shards of a broken mirror whose pieces have fallen to the ground. The surfaces of the pond reflecting and taunting the clouds which will soon gather the precipitation to keep their water stocks aplenty.

The paths through this pond (or lake) district are fairly even, changing from asphalt to gravel and sometimes the plush comfort of earth and pine needles. The scent of the pine trees wafts in the air and rejuvenates your spirit in those special moments when you walk the paths alone, having found a detour void of road cyclists and tourist families out on bike journeys in the area … just because the terrain is fairly flat. Pleasant for both children wary of long adventures and parents who may have been locked in their offices too long, away from the physical conditioning offered by the Great Outdoors.

As you walk the trails, you revel in the sunshine (when available) and gawk at the many waterfowl who inhabit the lakes. No worries. They gawk right back at you: swans, mallard ducks, perhaps a few geese and here and there storks or herons who frequent the ponds from their nearby nests.

Another enchanting feature of the realm is the biodiversity of the local trees. While in most Czech forests you will find spruce, larch and pine trees interspersed with beeches and birches. The woodlands of the Třeboň area are rife with oak trees which also, in their own way, add to one’s mental image-making of long-ago medieval or renaissance times when perhaps the Czech counterpart of Robin of Sherwood or per chance one of Jan Žižka’s men rode these trails travelling to war camps or to pass a message to local nobility. It’s hard to say what might have transpired amongst these tall arboreal stands but it’s clear they have seen their fare share of history.

Most who go to the Třeboň area will want to visit the town proper and walk through its castle park. Or walk along the levees that form the ponds’ borders heading over to the Schwarzenberg family tomb or north to Rožmberk to take in the expansive surface of one of the area’s biggest bodies of water. Others will make their way eastward to visit the Czech Canada region, working their way through villages like Landštejn or Klaštér to visit castle ruins and historic monasteries on their way to the breathtaking renaissance village of Slavonice.

There is plenty to do while wandering among the ponds of South Bohemia. But the most rewarding activity is to absorb the serenity of this unassuming nature, make a small feast of the woodlands’ summer blueberry crop, and inhale the scent of the elder pine forests. They know and have seen much in their extended lifetimes. If you listen, perhaps they will share their stories.

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