(Absurd drama, act 2, scene one. At the Macedonian-Serbian border, five hundred meters from the border, next to a forest.)   Everything went so fine. After a short stopover in Komanovo the driver dropped me just outside of Tabanovce at a deserted roundabout next to main motorway. The border was…

-We are not animals, - Aden who sat next to me on the bus which was heading to Skopje form Gevgelija started a conversation with this strong statement. But this was just the summary of a day which was more like a surreal drama. Because this all is a big lie.   In Idomeni, the small Greek village…

We were sitting in the dust about an hour. I have joined a group of twenty thirty people. Actually the group or more excatly Abdulrahman from Homs have choosen me. A twentyfive year old Syrian who worked for a hospital as IT technician, beside that he studied as well. Now he is heading to Norway.…