Vreme

Cudna je stvar ta proslost.
Zivis u senci vremena,
A vreme...
Kao planinsko jezero.
Stoji tu, iza svojih brda.
Stoji i ne ide nigde.
Samo se tako povremeno,
Odledi, pa ponovo zaledi.
Zima ove godine je malo duza,
A i led je deblji.
Sve je stalo,
A okolo sve leti.
Cvrkut po koje ptice,
obelezi to kratko leto.
Nova se repa vadi.
Planinom odzvanja cegrtanje tarupa.
Led.
Led je na istom mestu, deblji je.
Sledece godine nastavlja dalje.
Postao je glecar.

Smisao zivota, koja je?

   Da li ste se ikad pitali koja je poenta zivota, koja je smisao zivota?

  

  Da li je ista za mlade I za stare? Da li je iste za ozenje I udate, kao I za slobodne, razvedene I napustene? Da li je ista za one bez dece, za one sa dvoje dece, za one sa cetvoro dece? Da li je ista za siromasne I bogate? Da li se menja spram evolucije coveka. Spram ove evolucije losih vrednosti?

   

  Da li je poenta zivota imati novac, ili imati ogromnu kucu? Da li je poenta zivota imati porodicu? Ili je poenta I smisao zivota nesto sasvim drugo?

  Nemojte da sad gledate cudno, ali kako ja vidim, poenta zivota je sigurno nesto sasvim drugo, ali je ista za sve. Poenta zivota je naci svoj unutrasnji mir. Unutrasnji mir I sklad koji te ispunjava. Nekom je taj miri dete, nekom posao, nekom novac… Jer neretko predmet naseg unutrasnjeg mira je nas san. Tacnije kad polako pocnemo da ostvarujemo svoj san. Nista lepse. Ustajes sa osmehom, lezes sa osmehom. Desavaju se I problem, ali se resavaju lako, ne obazires se. Zivis zivot punim plucima u punom I pravom smislu tih reci.

  A sta kad izgubis svoj unutrasnji mir, poentu I smisao zivota? Sta ako si ga imao pa izgubio, ili ga nisi nikad ni nisao? Samo kazem…

 Razmislite o tome. Mozda niste ni svesni da zivite punim plucima.

Istina

Mislio si da si jak,
Dok nisi spoznao koliko si slab.
Mislio si da mrzis,
Dok nisi spoznao koliko volis.
Mislio si da vreme stoji,
Dok nisi spoznao koliko leti.
Mislio si da za ljubav treba dvoje,
Dok nisi shvatio da je dovoljno samo jedno.
Mislio si da znas,
Dok nisi shvatio da jos ucis.
Mislio si da se lose desava drugima,
Dok nisi doziveo lose.
Mislili su si da si jak,
Al' onda su shvatili koliko si slab.

You thought that you are strong,
Until you saw how week you are.
You thought that you can only hate,
Until you saw how much you can love.
You thought that time doesn't flow,
Until you saw how much time flies.
You thought that you need two people for love,
Until you find out, it actually needs one.
You thought that you know,
Until you find out that you are still learning.
You thought bad things happens to other people,
Until you've experienced the worst.
They thought that you are strong,
But then they saw how week you are.

Nada

Sva smo vrata otvorili.
Sve bojeve dobili. 
Sva smo vrata izmedju nas zatvorili
i sve reci izgovorili. 
Nada jos ostala je.

Godina je iza nas prosla.
Ispred tebe, ispred mene, nova je dosla. 
Malo je pred ponoc, 
vojvodjanski veju snegovi. 
U ponoc kad kazaljske se spoje. 
Nasi svetovi ce da se razdvoje.
Nestajes ti, nestajem i ja.
Iza mene nada ostala je.

Mozda i nesto u mislima kazem, mozda mi i nesto u mislima kazes. A mozda i to sto si rekla, samo lazes. Ali nada jos postoji.

Nada jos postoji. Ona ne zna za godine,
leta i jeseni. 
Ona ne zna ni da broji.
Nada je tu gde jeste. 
Tu je na posebnom mestu gde stoji.
Ne zna da ode,
ne zna da se boji.

Otisla ti, otisao i ja. 
Nada jos uvek tu je. 
Niko ne zna da postoji.

by Milos Birovic

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Jedna je Vojvodina

       Eh, ta Vojvodina... Mesto prkosa i ponasa, ljubavi i mrznje, ravnopravnosti i tolerancije. Mesto gde je svaki covek boem. Mesto Vase Ladackog, Zvonka Bogdana, Lukijana Musickog, Ticijana, Ilariona Ruvarca, Ignjata Junga,  Dositeja Obradovica... Mesto Fruske Gore i druge Svete Gore. Mesto lola i lala. Mesto Karlovaca, Mitrovica, Danibusa, Mesta sa zadnjih deset slova azbuke, C, S, Ž, Č, Ć... Bečej, Srbobran, Vršac, Sombor, Kisač, Silbaš... Mesto varosi, salasa i sokaka. Mesto vinograda i zitnih polja. Crvenog i belog vina, tamburasa i fijakera, vranaca i pasa cuvara. Mesto gde se sneg docekuje sa osmehom, a ispraca sa suzom. Mesto gde sve ima svoj, neki drugaciji miris. Mesto gde svakom coveku poreklom iz Vojvodine, ma gde god bio, na prvi ton tambure zaigra srce. Mesto gde je merak zadnji dinar dati tamburasu i kocijasu koji te u zoru fijakreom dovezao kuci. Mesto gde se samo jednom voli i samo jednom ljubi. Mesto ravnice gde je svako dalekovid. Mesto tvrdjava, zamaka i dvoraca...
      U toj ravnici je i moja Sremska Mitrovica, na toj obali Save, u tom Sremu. Znate, to je ono mesto gde su se sremci najeli sunke, a svabe zauzele bunar. Mesto gde se meni zaustavila Sava, skazaljke stare gde ce uvek biti pesma mene i moje drage. Moje prve i poslednje suze, prve i poslednje ljubavi. Mesto gde nedam ni domacem ni dodjosu da mi kvare tu uspomenu, tu notu ravnice koju svi mi iz Vojvodine nosimo. To je moje mesto bilo, jeste i bice. To je moje mesto gde je svako dobar dok se ne dokaze pred Sudom, Bogom i Svetom u suprotno. To je moje mesto hladnog belog vina, vruce prasetine, tuznog i veselog zvuka tambure.
     Vojvodina, Sremska Mitrovica je mesto mog kucerka starog iz centra grada, kuceta i maceta, majke i oca...

Veliki Hvala Srbiji!!!

This weekend is Memorial Day weekend in the United States. It is a day to remember those that gave the greatest sacrifice for our country in her time of need. But I wanted to take the time to say that I know that over the years Americans have not always fought alone, so on this Memorial Day I want to say Thank You to all those that have given and served and defended. I want to begin by sharing the words of President Woodrow Wilson;

On Sunday, 28th of this present month, will occur the fourth anniversary of the day when the gallant people of Serbia, rather than submit to the studied and ignoble exactions of a prearranged foe, were called upon by the war declaration of Austria-Hungary to defend their territory and their homes against an enemy bent on their destruction. Nobly did they respond. So valiantly and courageously did they oppose the forces of a country ten times greater in population and resources that it was only after they had thrice driven the Austrians back and Germany and Bulgaria had come to the aid of Austria that they were compelled to retreat into Albania. While their territory has been devastated and their homes despoiled, the spirit of the Serbian people has not been broken. Though overwhelmed by superior forces, their love of freedom remains unabated. Brutal force has left unaffected their firm determination to sacrifice everything for liberty and independence.

It is fitting that the people of the United States, dedicated to the self-evident truth that is the right of the people of all nations, small as well as great, to live their own lives and choose their own Government, and remembering that the principles for which Serbia has so nobly fought and suffered are those for which the United States is fighting, should on the occasion of this anniversary manifest in an appropriate manner their war sympathy with this oppressed people who have so heroically resisted the aims of the Germanic nations to master the world. At the same time, we should not forget the kindred people of the Great Slavic race--the Poles, the Czechs and Jugo-Slavs, who, now dominated and oppressed by alien races yearn for independence and national unity.
This can be done in a manner no more appropriate than in our churches.
I, therefore, appeal to the people of the United States of all faiths and creeds to assemble in their several places of worship on Sunday July 28, for the purpose of giving expression to their sympathy with this subjugated people and their oppressed and dominated kindred on other lands, and to invoke the blessings of Almighty God upon them and upon the cause to which they are pledged.
Woodrow Wilson, President
The White House, July 1918

Unfortunately, within 20 years time, the world was at war again. During the hell that Hitler brought to Europe and the world, those nations that stood against such hatred driven aggression were both big and small, rich and poor, yet, it can be said, each was great in spirit and deeds. Here in the States, as I am sure happened in other nations as well, gung-ho boys lied about age and even pretended to be older brothers or cousins to join the cause. On the surface there was a clear defined enemy in Hitler and the Nazis. The need to defeat the Axis powers was a palatable one. Every citizen of the world seemed to know the dire consequences if there were no victory. There are several 'simplistic' actions that aided in the eventual defeat of Hitler's Nazi Germany. First, Hitler's own arrogance blinded him to the limits of his military resources and assets. Second, Hitler was not able to engage any enemy in a two-front scenario, instead he was the one trying to win on several fronts against several enemies. How did this happen? Hitler believed he could conquer both east and west at the same time, however, the western front was a battle fought mostly by the French and Brits with the inclusion of the Americans with the D-Day invasion. On the eastern front he fought the Russians, whose will to resist he greatly underestimated, he did understand the numbers as well as the disadvantage of fighting in winter. His answer to overcome the minor issues with Russia was to cut through the Balkans thus forcing Russia into a 2 front war, west and south. In order to achieve this the German Army had to accomplish something that it had been unable to do in WWI, defeat the Serbs. Hitler's solution was to use Bulgaria to this end. History does tell us just how well that worked out for Hitler, so I will not retell that story. However, I will refer to one that is little known to even students of history, that is of the Forgotten 500.
The fact that Hitler was soundly defeated was not the fault of an incompetent or impotent military, on the contrary, it many ways the Big 5 powers spent the war playing catch up with German technology and weapons designs. No, what defeated Hitler was that those fighting against him were fighting for something larger than themselves, whereas, especially by the end of the war, most Germans were merely trying to get out alive.The fight for the air was especially brutal. Allied pilots faced high mortality rates and even higher chance of being shot down and captured. Just such was the fate of over 500 Americans over Serbia/Yugoslavia during the war. Unknown to the American airmen was that politicians and intelligence community had already decided that Serbia/Yugoslavia would be a future enemy after the war. Thus American airman were warned about the brutal Serbs that would as soon kill them as look at them. The reality that a very lucky 500 Airmen discovered couldn't have been further from the briefings they received pre-mission. The reality that America never told its fighting boys or their public was the lengths to which regular Serbs went to not only rescue and hide downed Allied personnel but to care for them, not only when it was maybe inconvenient, but also fatal.

While we were there, those of us who were wounded were given whatever medical supplies they had even at the deprivation of their own troops.   If there was one piece of bread in the house, or one egg, it went to the American airmen while the Serb went hungry.
If there was one bed or one blanket, it went to us while the Serb slept on the bare ground.  No risk of sacrifice was too great to insure our safety and well being.  One experience which is forever seared in my memory is the time a village with 200 women and children was burned to the ground by the Germans because the Serbs would not tell them where they were hiding us.  To this day, I can smell the terrible stench of their burning flesh.  One does not forget such things. 

 So on this Memorial Day, as one American who knows, I want to thank, not only the men and women that wore the uniform of the US, but also those whom wore other uniforms or no uniforms that helped, aided, and stood side by side with the US in her past times of struggle. May we one day return to our honor and also to our truth! Veliki hvala Srbiji!

Changing Education in Serbia....

As another condition to joining the sinking EU, Serbia needs to reform its education system. There are many countries that need to reform their education systems, some that are more 'developed' than Serbia. Part of the 'issue' seems to be that the best and brightest of Serbia's students leave their home country to make it some where else. This basic premise seems to imply that Serbia's education system isn't maybe as 'bad' as the EU Commission makes it seem. It would actually seem that the greatest reforms should be in the economy and market place as well as in research and development to create an environment that allows for the best to stay home and make their mark on the world from Serbia.
As I said most education systems need to be reformed. Most of them no longer educate, instead they train children to grow into compliant obedient workers for mega-corporations.
This immoral mentality is destroying the culture of humanity. We are not robots. We are creative, curious, adventurous, explorers of the amazing, wonderful world around us. We should be teaching our children to cultivate those traits with respect and morals. Education systems should encourage and treasure the various talents of each and EVERY child. For it is in this manner that we can truly ensure that humanity retains its humanness. We are so focused on advancing our materialistic interests that we forget our cultural needs as well as losing our respect for our heritage, especially if it conflicts with the materialistic advance. This error will be more damaging than any other action by any group or disaster that could impact the planet. It is a complete and total disgrace that not only are we throwing away historical artifacts and locations, we are also not teaching students to value, understand or gain from the knowledge left us by our ancestors.
Serbia is a prime location for a REAL reform in education. Let's start by showing the EU the door, minding our manners, of course. Then let's preserve all the history and knowledge of Serbia, both her land and people. Then lets get innovative and motivated and use that rich treasure as our guide for the future. Let Serbia be a new example for how to get it right, how to balance materialistic advances with our humanness. It can be done, we can have both. We can treasure our past and our history and still take steps forward in the materialistic world. This is the perfect time for Serbia to break free embrace her independence and blaze her own path.