Polyparty-ism - Search for Common Ground
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territory, soon to be "stabilized and<br />
associated" in the European Union,<br />
just as we left the "soon-to-be<br />
Schengen country." Our customs officers<br />
are obviously more relaxed,<br />
more tolerant. But the ritual remains<br />
the same, a border is a border. Pitiful,<br />
we are getting off the bus with our<br />
same small bags, boxes and suitcases.<br />
And again the customs officer quickly<br />
inspects . Everyone has in front of<br />
his feet his own "<strong>for</strong>tune or sin." The<br />
crude Balkan mentality does not<br />
change quickly, especially not when<br />
we await quick salvation in Europe's<br />
embrace.<br />
The customs officer, who is keeping<br />
a watchful eye on the passengers'<br />
facial expressions, stops short in front<br />
of a boy who has a solid, closed cardboard<br />
box with small, almost invisible<br />
holes by his feet. Calmly, he asks<br />
the boy to open the box. The boy hesitates<br />
<strong>for</strong> a moment. The order is<br />
repeated. The boy, having no choice,<br />
opens the box. Two Bulgarian turkeys<br />
that have "crossed" undetected the<br />
soon-to-be Schengen border, pop<br />
their heads out of the box. The<br />
turkeys, as if released, utter sharp<br />
shrieks, which were probably suppressed<br />
<strong>for</strong> a long time and which can<br />
undoubtedly be heard on the other<br />
side of the border.<br />
The boy looks at the customs officer<br />
with fear, but to everyone's surprise,<br />
the officer laughs naturally and<br />
sweetly. The rest of the passengers<br />
laugh too. A young, black-eyed and<br />
elegant female customs officer laughs<br />
sweetly too. Everybody laughs. And<br />
the turkeys are joyful.<br />
The boy and the turkeys are the<br />
real heroes of the moment at the border<br />
between two countries.<br />
We cross the soon-to-be Schengen<br />
border into this part of the Western<br />
Balkans. The turkeys are triumphantly<br />
returned to the luggage compartment<br />
of the bus.<br />
And so on our way from the border<br />
to Skopje, our Schengen turkeys<br />
accompany us, the future Balkan passengers<br />
to Europe.<br />
(The author is a writer)<br />
Ten years later (or a view<br />
from both sides)<br />
Long live<br />
the new Yalta<br />
Guner Ismail<br />
In this instance, some of us at least had the privilege of<br />
viewing history not only from up close, but also from the other<br />
side-at the end of the 1980s and from this side, today!<br />
When the wall was falling down in Berlin, at that time, let's<br />
be frank, we were not even anticipating that in fact the entire<br />
world's geopolitical map was being redefined, albeit temporarily!<br />
We heard it, saw it and read it, thinking all the while that<br />
this was all far away from us, happening to someone else, and<br />
that our perfect, or so-called "good" social<strong>ism</strong>,<br />
despite the difficulties, would survive<br />
and would outlive all the "bad" social<strong>ism</strong>s<br />
and even the "worse" capital<strong>ism</strong>s. If somebody<br />
were to tell us that in less then two<br />
years that our <strong>for</strong>mer motherland would be<br />
knee deep in bloodshed, we would have<br />
declared them a madman or a spy from the<br />
CIA, the KGB or similar headquarters of<br />
evil!<br />
However, when things started progressing,<br />
beyond our own will or fault, and when<br />
certain catastrophic predictions of the<br />
Western historians were fulfilled-who said<br />
that Yugoslavia would go up in flames-it<br />
was already late and impossible to right<br />
ourselves onto a certain civilized course. The world, as it was<br />
drawn up on the famous historical paper napkin in Yalta<br />
(Churchill, Stalin, Roosevelt) was collapsing. Many naive people<br />
were anticipating the collapse of the military-political<br />
block, whereas they (that's us) were thinking that with its collapsing,<br />
the reasons <strong>for</strong> the other block's existence would also<br />
cease. Well, weren't we non-aligned?<br />
Of course, this was not an uncontrolled break-up, it was<br />
instead buying time <strong>for</strong> civilization to pull itself together, in a<br />
way <strong>for</strong> everyone to take a short breather and, if at all possible,<br />
to regroup in the muddy waters <strong>for</strong> tomorrow and beyond...!?<br />
Of course, this is just the global part, and in this global<br />
flow, as we all witnessed more or less, the federal and fraternal<br />
Although from my<br />
perspective this<br />
brief history can<br />
be called a history<br />
of missed chances<br />
and opportunities,<br />
we can say that<br />
Macedonia is still<br />
on this side of the<br />
line that Churchill<br />
drew on the<br />
famous paper<br />
napkin<br />
Ten years of plural<strong>ism</strong>, December 2000