Hanging out carpets to dry on their garden fence, these Serb refugees who came to the village in 1992 are unmoved by any mention of an execution, or by the work going on at the dam. Young men play football outside a school were Moslems once camped and where blood was found splattered on the walls after an alleged massacre. The spotlights surrounding the pitch look at first glance like prison watchtowers. All around evidence of the hell which visited this place three years ago remains. Burnt out windows gape darkly in blocks of flats whose walls are scorched and scarred by shell holes.
Shops stand empty with fruit rotting in crates on the pavements.
Wrecked cars line the streets and bored kids burn rubbish on a piece of scrubby wasteland. This scruffy, forlorn little town will forever be synonymous with tragedy. But the experts sifting the soil at Brnice Dam are determined someone will account for it. The views and opinions stated within this web page are those of the author or authors which wrote them and may not reflect the views and opinions of the ISP or account user which hosts the web page. Return to The Skeptic Tank's main Index page.