Vukovar Poste Restante (Vukovar, jedna priča)

And he said to me, "Son of man, dug in the wall, and I dug in the wall,

and now - in the wall of the door. "

As it was, from the beginning ...

Fell in love with a girl that known since childhood.

Ordinary Story. As thousands other at the time.

How could this happen?

Love died in an insane hatred.

Vukovar, the usual story

Two-family house repaired, thought a good future days ...

... If it depended on us ...

- The Berlin Wall had fallen. - This is a good sign.

- The Berlin Wall fell, Mom. - Thank God!

Finally.

I melt from your kisses.

End of the millennium, the end of utopia, Berlin Wall fell,

Leningrad again, St. Petersburg, Europe wants reunion new hope fills the world...

Done!

- Hooray! - Hooray! - Cheers! ...

When you are happy, the sun warm warmer.

This is a new dress from Sweden?

Bruno's back? Miss.

Hooray! - Hooray!

All good but home is better, right?

When flying home, looked down under the wing of the aircraft,

Page of history, or of the land.

Let the new house fulfilled all the wishes!

And a lot of kids!

"In our new house the sun shines ... "

"Croatia, Croatia!"

- I'm hot, Tomo - We're almost there.

"Yugoslavia, Yugoslavia!"

- Open the door! - Ana!

Wedding, and demonstrations around ..

"Serbia, Serbia!"

All boils Belgrade.

Look at what is in Zagreb! "Croatia, Croatia!"

Now wait and let's go.

And the same thing here.

Laura, the music!

Wait! What silence. See how quiet flows the Danube.

There is nothing. Red or blue strong or weak. Smart or stupid.

Now everything is just Croats or Serbs.

- Over the top, Ana! - Do not overdo it.

Taught us that one history and geography,

brought us that we are one.

But our generation does not think, Who are we, the Serbs and Croats,

Orthodox or Catholics ...

Two celebrated Christmas, two New Year two Easter ..

Married to each other ..

Had children.

I love you!

For the first time we part for so long.

The army will not hold me long.

Do not worry!

See what happens?

Europe will not allow the country to disintegrate.

Pusni Nashat Ploce!

Late!

Beware!

Rain came ...

Mom, why are you here? I'm leaving the army; not the end of the world.

Good luck!

Good luck to you!

"Serbia - Get out!"

Daddy, look!

Crap at home. shitting on the Constitution.

In our own country we are second class citizens.

I will not allow it!

Go, my son, go late!

Do not worry, we will not be gone.

What's up, people .. .. Who's that?

How quickly things change. throughout the city.

Suddenly my former friends changed.

Many are leaving. But Vukovar still my city.

I remember the day when Tom drew beside me and lifted his face, all in the paint.

To love? Now the holiday color is not what it was ..

Got to go to Sweden. More there is nothing to wait for. We'll go together.

I've been wanting.

Children, what are you doing? - Colima it because it is not ours, that's what.

- It's your baby? - No. - I know whose.

Bring him to the doctor.

Passport, please!

- Where do you work? - In Sweden.

- I know you ... Were military training? - Yes, yes.

Thank you.

Now what ...

Trait that is going on in the country and elsewhere, the absurdity of absurdity ...

The outer limits of cracking at the seams, and on the interior building walls.

Along with the regular army, which all of us are created and paramilitary formations.

Kostevski! - J.

Vorants! - Thank you.

Fadil! - J.

Bosnian pizza. Yum. What they say about Montenegro?

Dalmatians, try, can for you it's the last one!

Eat bananas from Honduras, Montenegrin plum far now.

The longer, the better.

Something I do not like what you're talking.

Here are bastards.

It's okay. The main thing is still alive ...

Ana, Ana ..

Ana!

There all the back is broken.

Whatever you do - all black.

There is no death, there is movement.

I'm not going anywhere. Sons will be on the doorstep.

Tomorrow and our home going into the air.

You, my dear, you will go with us! She would not go anywhere!

Leave alone. Here we are among their

Croatia - a country where there is a place for everyone.

Again, it starts in the same 1941st we also referred to as "brothers."

This is not the Croats, and freaks.

Horror around, friends. All of fear.

Many of them have left.

Listen to me, all too bloated. All the better.

I do not want to tempt fate, my father during the last war.

It seems to me that those killed in Jasenovac again float in water.

Every night, all the shooting, and in the afternoon work as if nothing had happened.

And they both went crazy.

All these terrible tales.

What stories? All of us will swallow this fratricidal war, Stepan!

In life, it does not allow it!

-There was a world, mate? -What kind of world? For what it is to us what we do with it?

Reservation.

We do not know where the house is, or where we go.

Or in Serbia, or the sky.

I think that'll take the whole garden.

Who do you leave the house? You run, right? January 28

- I shall return. - You know Qom, not as others, but I keep his house.

Why you can not stop them?

- It's a family heirloom. - I know, from 1687-th.

Sometime in Vukovar after fire left 106 people and 44 homes.

I will stay with the house.

Darling, there you will be safe and return to his.

When you throw the land on which he lived life, in the heart of unbearable emptiness...

I feel all never again be the same.

Give me the ball! Hey!

What about you, huh? You can not let go mad with from the latest news?

Asleep in their country, and woke abroad.

And I think: How are my in Sarajevo ...

-"There is no death, there is a movement." - My father is fond of quoting.

"Dear friends, listen to the news."

"Dear friends, let those come to love yes kiss each other in the ass. "

I can not understand what is happening.

One war.

The thought does not leave me ..

.. Now, I know that every has 20 million ancestors

And... I'll never believe that someone not a drop of human blood.

Good morning, neighbor!

How did you sleep?

Ana!

Keep an eye on the house, Jovan!

Come here!

Mother, full service. What does this mean?

Today, the best fish of the Danube.

Capture still and wine.

Just like always, only one is missing.

Well, for you!

If you have always lived in our home.

Tom!

Toom!

I can not hear.

Speak up!

Where are you?

That is good. Relocating.

Where to? ... Where?

Being moved closer to us.

Do not worry, We do not Beirut!

Now listen to me! Thou shalt be a father!

Father!

Have you heard?

I'm sure ..

And I love you ...

You know, we have many, many children.

Connection was lost.

Do not know where to being moved.

- Let me know when you can. - It is important that he is alive and well.

For you! - For you!

"... If no agreement is reached, the boundary will be monitored "UNPROFOR ..."

- Oh, good evening. - Good evening. Where are you from?

- On the case for you. Well, Stepan, time to join.

Do not you think I'm a little old for this?

Or maybe you do not allow this is your Serbian as well?

Or do you want to slip between two drops?

Comedy, and ...

Far away you are from the care about our country ...

There are many ways to distort love of country.

Ana!

Where is your husband?

Has not deserted?

Peter, do not today ..... Family feast, you know.

- Come on. - Help yourself!

No, thank you. Good night. - Good night.

- Good night. - Good night.

Open and breathe a little air Breathe.

"Clean air Croatian"

Exercise on an air-raid. Necessary to go to the basement.

I do not want in old age play war

Please do not take into by heart the news ...

Put out the light!

I remember this window I looked at the people, the Danube, the sky ..