by d-3512 » Wed Dec 20, 2000 8:21 pm
No sanctuary for a mother's grief . . Marta Meric leans down to touch her daughter, Marica, 35, . during her funeral Sunday. The mother blames KLA rebels for . her daughter's slaying. [Times photo: Jamie Francis] . . By SUSAN TAYLOR MARTIN . © St. Petersburg Times, published June 29, 1999 . . PEC, Yugoslavia -- For centuries, the Patriarchate of Pec . has been the center of the Serbian Orthodox Church. When . Serbs speak of the importance of Kosovo to their religion, . this serenely beautiful place is foremost in their minds. . Set at the mouth of a deep river gorge, the Patriarchate is a . secluded compound of four churches and a monastery dating . to the 1300s. Within its ancient stone walls, priests and nuns . walk among fragrant roses and hedges trimmed in the shape . of the cross. . The beauty remains. But much of the tranquility is gone. . For the past two weeks, hundreds of terrified Serbs have . sought sanctuary here from angry ethnic Albanians now . returning to Kosovo. From early morning to late at night, . Serbs carrying suitcases and bundles pass through the . massive iron gates, waiting for NATO troops to escort them . out of Kosovo and into the Yugolsav republic of . Montenegro, 30 miles across the mountains. . But Radomir Nikcevic, the archbishop of Montenegro, who . came to help the beleaguered monastery, could not leave . Sunday with the newest members of his flock. Instead, he . had a terrible task. . "It is time," a young priest said at 3 p.m., "to go get the . bodies." . An imposing figure with long gray beard and flowing black . robes, Nikcevic climbed into a Land Rover with three other . men. An Italian NATO jeep led the way; an Italian tank . brought up the rear. They drove through Pec, a city as ruined . as any in Kosovo, and into a village where many Serbs live. . Or used to live. . In a deadly but predictable cycle of vengeance, ethnic . Albanians who were driven from their homes are now looting . and burning the houses of Serbs. Tall columns of smoke rose . along either side of the road as the convoy made its way . through the nearly deserted village. The air, already hot and . hazy, became almost choking as they passed the crackling . pyres of what had been Serbian homes. . The jeep and Land Rover finally turned down a dirt road and . stopped at a white house with red geraniums growing in the . window. A thin, gray-haired man in frayed jeans stood . outside, almost overcome with shock and sorrow. . "No, no, no," he moaned. A Serb, he had returned from Pec . that morning to find his 46-year-old wife shot at point-blank . range in the head. There apparently had been no witnesses, . but he had little doubt about the killers -- members of the . Kosovo Liberation Army, the Albanian paramilitary group . commonly known as the KLA. . An Italian soldier guarding the house stepped aside, and the . sight behind him was one to turn the stomach. A woman's . arm, covered in blood, extended from under a blanket. The . blood was so thick by the door it was almost impossible to . tell that a white tile floor lay underneath. . The archbishop looked in, crossed himself and began to . chant: "Oh Lord, be merciful to these souls." . The others stepped inside the narrow hallway and, with . considerable effort, wrapped the body in a gray blanket and . covered it in plastic sheeting. Still chanting, Nikcevic picked . up a small rug from the front stoop and laid it over the pool . of blood. Then he too went inside. . Whoever murdered Mileva Vujosevic, the mother of two . grown sons, had also ransacked her house. The archbishop, . lifting his robes around his ankles, waded through piles of . rumpled clothing to retrieve a framed black-and-white . photograph from the bedroom. . It had been taken many, many years ago, and it showed a . smiling, dark-haired young couple, perhaps newlyweds. The . archbishop also grabbed a painting of Christ and a pair of . brown trousers for Branislav Vujosevic -- "He's afraid to . stay here" -- and left as quickly as he had entered. . The body was in the back of the Land Rover, gray socks . sticking out from under the plastic. Vujosevic closed his . garden gate, perhaps the last time he ever would, and got . into the NATO jeep. The convoy started up again, briefly . became lost, then 10 minutes later arrived at a second house . guarded by an Italian armored personnel carrier. A huge, . fire-blackened haystack was still smoldering as Nikcevic . went inside. . "Oh, Lord, be merciful to these souls," he began to chant. . It was another body. Marica Meric, 35 and Serbian, had . been dead since the night before, her throat slit. She was still . lying on the couch where she had been raped as her mother, . bound and gagged, had been forced to watch. . "KLA," the mother told NATO later. . Two of the men from the monastery wrapped the body in a . brown and white blanket as a fourth videotaped the scene. . Although two women had been murdered, it appeared that . no one but the church had any interest in investigating the . deaths of Serbs. . Meanwhile, 30 miles away, dozens of FBI agents from the . United States continued to pore over the site where 20 . Albanians were slain in April. . "The KLA has the protection of NATO," Nikcevic said . angrily. "The Serbian people have no protection from . NATO. This is total ethnic cleansing of Serbians." . The second body was set on top of the first in the Land . Rover, and the convoy headed back to the monastery. . Several men, including a priest in a T-shirt, had almost . finished digging a deep hole in the rocky soil. Both women . would be placed in a single grave. They would be the first lay . people to be buried at the Patriarchate since its establishment . nearly eight centuries before. . "In this situation," said Nikcevic, "it is too dangerous to go to . the cemetery." . Preparations moved quickly. One of the priests used a black . felt-tip pen to write the women's names on plain wooden . crosses. The bodies were wrapped in clean white sheets and . placed side by side on benches. The nuns pulled back the . sheet from the younger woman's face and gently wiped away . the blood. It took two towels to get it all off. They did not . touch the sheet over Mileva Vujosevic, so badly damaged . was her face. . Then the priests and the archbishop donned their magnificent . vestments as Serbs who had taken refugee in the monastery . -- many of them old women -- began to gather on the grass . with candles in hand. Branislav Vujosevic stood alone. The . nuns flanked Marica's mother, who looked much like them in . her black scarf, black shirt and black skirt. . "Why did the terrorists have to kill you?" she cried, wringing . her gnarled hands over her unmarried daughter. "Why did . you have to die so young?" . At precisely 6 p.m., church bells pealed and a full Orthodox . funeral began as the archbishop swung a silver incense . burner over the bodies. There were many prayers and a . sermon. . "Innocent people are being killed by the evil in Kosovo," . Nikcevic said, his voice growing stronger and louder as he . spoke. "The spirit that comes from hell kills Albanians and . Serbians. I pray to God these will be the last victims, that . innocent blood will be like grain from which peace and . understanding will grow. From the suffering there will come . new life and resurrection." . Nikcevic touched the gold Orthodox cross to each woman's . head and kissed the sheeted bodies. So, too, did the nuns . and all those gathered. When it came Branislav Vujosevic's . turn, he knelt and hugged his wife as though he could not . bear to let her go. . The women were buried in the order they were found, the . one who had been shot under the one who had been raped . and stabbed. . Outside the monastery, their killers were free, perhaps . forever. Within the high stone walls, the other Serbs were . safe. . At least for now. The KLA has threatened to burn this holy . place, too. . . HREF="http://www.sptimes.com/News/62999/Worldandnation/No_sanctuary_for_a_mo.shtml" TARGET="_top">http://www.sptimes.com/News/62999/Worldandnation/No_sanctuary_for_a_mo.shtml</A>