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  • Balkan Ethnicity in Times of War

    “My mother is Croatian and my father is a Muslim,” Nina explained to me as we rode in her mother’s old car. Her mother, in the driver’s seat,  was a busty blond with very pale – almost shiny – white skin. We were in a small city called Mostar, in what I m taking to [...]

  • Travel From Belgrade, Serbia to Sarajevo, Bosnia

    “So, why did we come to Bosnia?” Chaya asked me as we stepped off of the night bus from Belgrade to Sarajevo. I just shrugged my shoulders, as it was the only reply that I could muster. “I thought we were going to Turkey?” Chaya continued. “Yeah, we are going to Turkey,” I agreed. “Aren’t we going [...]