Photo: Martha S. Weiss, Minela Pervanovic, Bonnie Ray, Adelina Beqiri-Minci and Mihaela Kovacs visiting the main mosque in Prizren, Kosovo.
Martha S. Weiss from Seattle WA, USA wrote this
report covering her ROM 2012 Trial of Friendship Southeast Europe one day after
a month long Balkan trip was over. Martha was a member of the traveling team of
seven who visited Croatia, Serbia, Romania, Bulgaria, Bosnia – Herzegovina,
Kosovo, Macedonia, Albania and Montenegro in July 2012.
It has been a long, excellent time away from home
but just about this time on every trip I'm ready to be home.
Ready to see my family and friends, ready to sleep in my own bed and
ready for the life I have in the Seattle area.
Our ROM - Trail of Friendship journey is
officially over. Our last day as a team was yesterday as half of the team
headed back to their homes in the US, Serbia and Bosnia - Herzegovina. The four
of us will have a debriefing day tomorrow and then I leave on Saturday.
I have been without Internet or without time but
tonight I'm in the ROM office of Hope House in Fuzine, Croatia with internet
and time. This is the place where ROM has taken place the past 13 years. It is
a very special place. A beautiful, quaint village with a beautiful lake to walk
around or boat on. Hope House is a yellow, huge,
concrete, renovated building built on a hill above the village. It
doesn't sound charming but it is. It's very special being
here because the building has been sold so we don't know if ROM will
ever be here again, so it's a sentimental visit as well.
The final part of our trip - following Croatia,
Serbia, Romania, Bulgaria, Bosnia and Herzegovina and Kosovo - included Macedonia,
Albania and Montenegro. We went to the cities of Tetovo, Skopje, Ohrid,
Tirana, Kotor, Niskisc, Podgorica and lastly Zagreb where our team
said good bye. I have to say we had a great team. I was the oldest, of course,
four were the same ages as my kids and the other two mid 30's and 50's. We all
got along so well, a few little bumps but all in all a great group that
complimented each one. We survived long van trips, the 12 hour trip across
the Montenegrin mountains, arriving several times into
cities way pass midnight and windy, scary roads all with out complaining.
This trip was crazy.... nothing like I thought it
was going to be. The cities, towns, villages were so much prettier
than I ever thought. The hills, mountains, countrysides were breathtaking.
Meeting with ROM mates was inspirational and encouraging. The stories of
how ROM effected their lives, made them the persons they are today or changed
them were enlightening and I'm so glad I could hear the stories,
travel to nine countries and experience the difference ROM is making.
This trip was also crazy because people were so generous. We were treated
to a quaint hotel in the center of Tirana, and a beautiful hotel in
Tetovo. Had a special tour up to the hills of Macedonia to a sheep farm
and ate homemade cheeses. We had coffee at the Mayors personal summer home
on the top of the hill overlooking the city of Tirana. Met with the Mayor and
other government officials in other cities along the way. Toured
royal palaces. I never expected that and I definitely didn't bring the
right clothes for all those meetings.
Through it all our second to the last day I think
was our most memorable. It was the saddest, most moving day for us all. I'm
still not sure why were we there for this day nor am I sure what to do with it.
The ROM mate we came to visit in Podgorica is
Sinisa. Sinisa went to ROM 2005, 2006 and a couple more. Today he is
the one person who works with the refugees from Kosovo located in Podgorica,
Montenegro. I can't tell you how many hundreds of people live in these
two camps but I can tell you the camps are nothing more than cardboard and wood
rooms. Every once in a while there will be a building or two built by
other organizations but all in all it is pure
poverty. The housing is something like I saw in the slums
of Nairobi.
The number could be in the thousands and
there are two camps. The people who live here fled for their lives from Kosovo
in 1992 and even though the Montenegrin government allowed them to come
here they seem to have nothing to do with them. The people are Albanian and most of them are
Albanian gypsies or Roma people.
The day we were to go to the camp was the day a
fire started at 5:30 am. I remember hearing sirens but by the time the fire
truck(s) came 90% of the largest of the two camps was burnt to the ground.
Clearly our day with Sinisa was changed. At noon we drove to the camp. It was very uncomfortable to be there, not knowing what to do, if
anything. It was so sad, people, mostly children were going through the
smoldering heaps. To make matters seemingly worse it began to rain and not
Seattle rain, a downpour, the first rain in months.
We eventually ended up at the other camp in a
building with one room. This was a church building. Took off our shoes, sat on
the furniture this room had while other refugees joined us in a special church
service. I couldn't understand 90% of it but
I didn't have to understand I knew these people were pouring out
their hearts to God. Sinisa and two other refugees led the singing while others
prayed, sang and cried. By the end of our time the room was packed with
30 - 40 people.
There was some interpretation during the meeting.
I know three of the people there were from the other camp and lost everything
they had. One man will be housing in his one room an additional 8
people. It is his wife's uncle and family. Already in his one room lives
6 people but he says he will do it because God loves him and he will show that
love to others. He doesn't know where the money will come to buy food but
he is trusting God. Trusting God, loving God, serving God was what was on their
hearts. Sadness, grief and sorrow too but not, "Why?" Not,
"Where are you God?" Their faith was inspirational.
Every trip is life changing, and this one
especially.
Martha S. Weiss, Chairwoman, Forum for Leadership
and Reconciliation
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