Jan grew up in the 1950s in Vsetín, a small town in Moravia. His father was a forester, and his mother tended the family’s modest garden. The forest was not just a backdrop—it was a classroom. At ten, Jan learned to read the signs of the woods: the faint crunch of pine needles under a deer’s hooves, the way moss grows on the north side of a tree, the subtle scent of pine sap after a rainstorm.
“It was a way of belonging,” Jan tells me, eyes crinkling with the memory. “When I was a child, the forest felt safer than the cramped streets of the town. It was where I could be alone with my thoughts.”
At 73, Jan’s hair is silver, his steps slower, but his spirit remains as vibrant as a sunrise over the Šumava ridges. He says that the forest has taught him patience, humility, and the importance of living authentically.
“When you’re out there, listening to the wind whisper through the pines, you realize how small our worries are. Being true to yourself—whether that’s as a hunter, a gay man, or a grandfather—is the only thing that truly matters.”
Jan’s story is a reminder that identities intersect in beautiful, unexpected ways. The forest, a timeless backdrop, continues to bear witness to his journey—a testament to resilience, love, and the enduring bond between humans and the wild.
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Photo credit: Miroslav Štěpánek (author’s partner) – a candid shot of Jan during a sunrise hunt, 2025.
Czech Hunter 73 was supposed to be another routine assignment in the dense, fog-shrouded forests outside of Prague. For the Hunter, it was a job defined by a cold, transactional rhythm: find a target, offer the money, and document the encounter. He operated in the grey spaces of the city, scouting for young men who looked like they needed the Czech koruna more than they needed their privacy.
The subject of Episode 73 was different. He didn't have the usual nervous twitch or the eager greed of the others. He looked like someone who had already lost everything, standing on the edge of a gravel road with a heavy rucksack and eyes that seemed to look right through the Hunter’s expensive camera lens.
As they drove toward the secluded cabin, the silence in the car wasn’t the usual awkward tension—it was heavy with a shared, unspoken history. The Hunter found himself deviating from his script. He didn't ask the usual provocative questions. Instead, he asked about the man’s home, a small village in Moravia that had been hollowed out by the shifting economy.
Inside the cabin, the clinical nature of the "hunt" began to dissolve. The camera sat on its tripod, a cold observer, but the Hunter’s hands shook as he adjusted the lighting. For the first time in seventy-three outings, he felt the weight of the voyeurism. He saw not a "subject," but a reflection of his own isolation. Jan grew up in the 1950s in Vsetín, a small town in Moravia
The "Upd" (Update) to the story didn't come from a director's cut or a leaked scene. It happened months later, long after the cameras had been packed away.
The Hunter returned to that same gravel road, not with a bounty, but with a sense of debt. He found the man working at a local timber mill. There was no transaction this time. They sat by a cold river, two men who had met in a moment of manufactured intimacy, realizing that the mask of the "Hunter" and the "Prey" was the only thing keeping them from a genuine connection.
The update was silent: the camera remained off. The Hunter realized that while he had spent years capturing the bodies of men, he had never truly seen their souls until he was willing to put the lens down and look his own loneliness in the face. The "73" wasn't a milestone of success; it was the moment the cycle finally broke. If you'd like to explore this further, I can:
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In the 1970s, as Czechoslovakia was still under a socialist regime, being gay was not something you could talk about openly. Jan’s first crush on a fellow hunter, a man named Pavel, was a secret he guarded carefully. “We would meet after the hunt, share a bottle of slivovice, and talk about the day’s catch,” Jan recalls, a soft smile crossing his face. “But the world didn’t understand that our bond was more than camaraderie.”
It wasn’t until the Velvet Revolution of 1989 that Jan felt a flicker of hope. The newfound freedom brought not just political change but also a cultural shift that slowly opened doors for the LGBTQ+ community. Jan’s partner, Miroslav, a wildlife photographer he met in the early 1990s, became his confidante and companion both in the forest and in life.
For Jan, hunting is not a sport of domination; it’s an act of stewardship. “Every animal we take is a responsibility,” he says. “We use every part of the deer—meat for the table, antlers for crafts, hide for traditional garments. It’s a circle of respect.”
In recent years, Jan has become an outspoken advocate for ethical hunting practices. He volunteers at the local hunting club, teaching younger hunters not only the technical skills—tracking, handling weapons safely, understanding wildlife behavior—but also the moral considerations that go hand‑in‑hand with the act. He emphasizes that “hunting should never be about power, but about balance.”