Belgrád csak egy megálló. Kaotikus és rendezetlen. Csak egy megálló. A buszpályaudvar környéki parkokat átvették a menekültek. Szemben a pályaudvarral és egy háztömbbel arrébb két parkban is arra várnak, hogyan indulhatnak tovább. A Vajdaság északi városaiba tartó buszokra napokra előre eladták az…
(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.…
It was just casually left next tothe main road which runs along the greek macedonian border. I was bit a scared to look inside. It was a baby buggy. Empty. Only a nicely packed sleeping bag was hanging on it. I was three clicks form Idomeni, the greek village which became the northern epicenter of…
Itˋs less then 24 hours. I am fighting with my demons like the chief editor of the 444.hu with the Windows 1O. The certainties are missing. The plan is ready, but the places of the details are blinking white. I have tried to imagine the simplest daily routine. Like a morning coffee. No. I donˋt…