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- Oct. 12, 1992: Murder at Ugar Gorge
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- <history>
- TIME--The Weekly Newsmagazine--1992
- Oct. 12, 1992 Perot:HE'S BACK!
- </history>
- <article>
- <source>Time Magazine</source>
- <hdr>
- THE BALKANS, Page 62
- Murder at Ugar Gorge
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- <p>One lucky survivor recounts to TIME a Bosnian tale of horror
- -- the summary execution of more than 200 Muslims
- </p>
- <p>By JAMES L. GRAFF/ZAGREB and Semir K.
- </p>
- <p> There have been many tales of atrocity and murder in the
- chilling course of the war in Bosnia. But few stories match the
- horror of an alleged incident reported late last month for the
- first time: the massacre in August of more than 200 Muslim men
- and boys by Bosnian Serb militia at the edge of a ravine near
- Travnik. Like some other Balkan tales, this one is impossible
- to verify independently. Bosnia's Muslim authorities claim to
- have details, but Serb leader Radovan Karadzic says he knows
- nothing of a massacre. In the meantime, one escapee, Semir K.,
- 24, shivered with vivid memory as he poured out this account of
- the evening of Aug. 21:
- </p>
- <p> Five of us -- me, my three brothers and my 18-year-old
- nephew -- survived the "ethnic cleansing" of Muslims from the
- town of Carakovo in mid-June by hiding in the bushes. We stayed
- around there for 10 days or so, until we really had nothing left
- to eat. Then my older brother said we had to surrender, and we
- listened to him. The Serbian military police picked us up,
- questioned us at the Keraterm ceramics factory and then took us
- to a camp at Trno polje. They beat us until there was blood
- coming from our noses and mouths. We were in the camp for about
- a month.
- </p>
- <p> At about 8 o'clock in the morning on Aug. 21, the Serbs
- brought five city buses to Trnopolje. Women and children filled
- about half of one, and they ordered men to fill the rest. There
- were some people who wanted to go; others were scared. But we
- had hope because they told us the buses were under the
- protection of the United Nations forces in Croatia and were
- heading for the Croatian border. As we were getting on, my
- sister-in-law pleaded that she and my 16-year-old nephew be let
- on too. One of my brothers stayed behind.
- </p>
- <p> When we turned away from the Croatian border, we still
- thought the U.N. would meet us. Instead three dump trucks joined
- us. There was one van in front with Serbian military police,
- and on each bus was a soldier with an automatic weapon. At
- Skender Vakuf, they told us we were passing the front lines, so
- we should lie down and not look out the windows.
- </p>
- <p> When we came to what I later knew to be the Ugar River,
- they took us all out and said not to worry, we were going to be
- exchanged for Serb prisoners. They got everyone out of the buses
- and the trucks, which also had prisoners in them, and lined us
- all up along the edge of the road, between the buses and the
- river. They chose about 250 people, all men between about 16 and
- 50, and put us back on two buses. We still thought we were
- heading for a prisoner exchange.
- </p>
- <p> After half an hour, we stopped. It was very quiet. Then a
- soldier came in and pointed to a man at the front and said,
- "You." They got out, and we heard a single shot. Then another
- Serb came in and said to the soldier on board, "Now get two
- out." More shots. Then we realized it was over, there was no
- life for us. They started taking people by threes, and we heard
- machine-gun bursts along with pistol shots.
- </p>
- <p> I was in the middle of the bus. When it was about my turn,
- they opened the back door and started taking people from there
- too. My brother and my younger nephew were taken out, and we
- heard the shots. The guard nudged me with his rifle butt and
- told me to take two with me. As I rose for the door, I thought
- my other brother, Sakib, was with me. But then I tilted my head
- and saw him and my older nephew lying on the floor, crying.
- </p>
- <p> I had already decided to run, whatever happened. I pushed
- the soldier at the back door slightly; three steps was all I
- needed to jump into the gorge. I landed in a tree, lost my
- breath completely. My left arm was hurt, and I was bruised all
- over. There were dead bodies all around me. As I jumped from the
- tree, a guard fired three bullets at me, and I fell to the
- ground. "He could have killed you," I heard one guard say to the
- other, who answered, "I killed him instead." They heaved the
- next two bodies down by their feet and hands. The skull of one
- of them burst as it hit the rock, and his brain splattered my
- shirt. I was lying on my back and could see what they were doing
- up there. I watched them sling the bodies into the canyon; it
- all took about an hour.
- </p>
- <p> I spent two nights and two days in the river, walking but
- mostly swimming. I thought I was heading southeast toward
- Muslim-controlled Travnik. I was lost and in shock. Once I
- walked right into a Serb trench. They barked a question, and I
- said I was going to fetch water, holding up an empty canister
- I'd found. I just walked toward whatever the tanks were firing
- at, since I knew the Muslims didn't have tanks.
- </p>
- <p> By the sixth day, I was very hungry, but the thirst was
- even worse. I was coming to a settlement but didn't know what
- kind. I saw a spring of water near a house. I couldn't focus my
- eyes as I went to it to drink. I heard young girls passing; one
- of them cried, "Mehmet, coffee is ready." A stone fell from my
- heart; they were Muslims. The dog with them ran at me, and I
- climbed a tree. Two men came with a gun. "Help me, brothers," I
- said. "I'm completely unarmed." When they'd called the dog off,
- I got down and tried to raise my hands above my head; I found
- I didn't have the strength. I felt great pain in my kidneys. I
- took off my shoe and showed them my ID I had hidden there. They
- took me in.
- </p>
- <p> Later I went to the authorities in Jajce and told my
- story. I was taken to Travnik, where I knew my mother and
- sister-in-law had gone before our village was cleansed. I found
- my sister-in-law, who asked me where the others were. I couldn't
- tell her they were dead.
- </p>
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