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EUROPEAN WAR 1995
by
Christopher Bellamy
"Why does the world give everything away so cleanly?" said the old man, with bitter emphasis on the word "cleanly". He was too old to be considered dangerous, even by the Bosnian Serbs who, in their biggest and fastest example of ethnic cleansing of the Bosnian war, have swept an estimated 30,000 unwanted women, children and old men like like so much debris into the Muslim heartland of central Bosnia. But they have kept back thousands of young men and women on "liberated Srebrenica".
Yesterday in the northern Bosnian town of Tuzla,which is overwhelmed with refugees, dozens of dirty hands clawed upwards trying to grab a yoghurt, a lemon, or a cucumber, being thrown to the sweaty, shouting throng of women. Ajka Husic didn;t join the fray. She stood by, crying silently at the recollection of her 19-year-old son being put on display by Serb conquerors. "I saw him. I saw my son captured and lying there with his hands tied behind his head," she said. Travelling in a bus packed with refugees from the fallen "safe area" of Srebrenica, Mrs Husic spotted her boy, Fikret, among the men sprawled along the road, some captive, some dead. "The Serbs stopped the bus and told us: "Look, this is your army," and I looked at them and I saw him. I screamed and called his name, but he couldn't hear me."
It was common knowledge in the refugee camp near Tuzla airport that Muslim men had been rounded up in the woods as they attempted to flee the advancing Serbs. With each new busload of refugees came fresh reports. Someone had seen someone's husband or brother or son lying by the road, or being led away by Serb soldiers or being shot. Refugees told of women being dragged away and raped, civilians being shot and young boys being dragged from transports. This was the kind of scene which, 50 years after World War II, Europe did not expect to see again. These are people who have lived much as we live. Yet they were glad of a crust of bread and a drop of water.
From The Independent on Sunday, 16 July 1995