I purchased a couple rose bushes off the street earlier this month and I should have known that if I left them anywhere that Smokey could reach them, he would be tempted to chew on them. Well, luckily he did one evening and I discovered that one of them had started growing. I took Emin out with me and we planted a row of flowers along the house and sporadically along the sidewalk where his father and Nena like to sit. My blooming rose bush went in the ground next to my door and lo-and-behold, I had tiny little roses the next week!
As for my planters on the balcony, I am having some trouble with Smokey going outside and coming back with muddy paws when I'm not watching him. I don't know how many times I've had to replant my bulbs after finding half of the dirt on the balcony and bulbs under the coffee table of my living room! I hope that the flowers will bloom :) I think next year I will have to find some larger planters or find the hangers for the railing to get them out of his reach.
I've also been taking walks with Smokey in the evenings when I get home from work. I've been walking down the road into Gracanica and then turning off to a dirt track that goes along the fields behind our house. He loves running around and sniffing (and peeing on - what a man!) everything :) He did manage to roll in what I believed to be cow manure while I was inspecting some flowers so I am keeping an eye on where he is going from now on *eww* He made friends with some other dog near the fields and spends a little bit of time frolicking around with the group that lives there. I'm just a little worried that he might get fleas from the other dogs :-P~ Rabies is not a problem in Kosovo, in fact, according to my vet, there haven't been any cases in the region for quite a few years.
This blog is a collection of stories of time spent living and working in Kosovo for the United Nations and the changes I saw between 2001 and 2013. The information presented is personal opinion or links to news articles on Kosovo and its people.
Friday, May 30, 2003
Wednesday, April 30, 2003
Stray Dogs in Kosovo
This month, I gave a speech on Stray Dogs in Kosovo because it has been and is continuing to be a problem all around Kosovo. There are some 50,000 stray dogs in Kosovo and each year, the number will continue to jump unless we do something about it. I myself have taken two litters of puppies born underneath the containers of Mission HQ to the Kosovo Society for the Protection of Animals (KAPS).
Monique Fienberg founded KAPS and the animal shelter is nicknamed Monique�s Puppy Centre. The center is located near Pristina in one of the outlying villages. KAPS takes in stray dogs and then later re-introduces them into homes and even one very special dog to the UN compound (Missy is the resident UNMIK HQ dog that everyone loves.)
Females are sterilized and sent back onto the street. Male dogs are attracted to the female dogs and are less likely to fight amongst themselves for her attention. Purebred dogs known for aggression are not repatriated but put to sleep.
KAPS has opened a shelter and is offering dogs for adoption. Potential owners are interviewed but already two dogs were taken back due to neglect. Monique would like to have a more active interview process where owners are visited after 6 months of ownership to check the suitability of the owners but this will take time and dedication on the part of the local and international population.
Shooting of dogs by KFOR has created a problem more serious than before
In January 2003 in Istok, a 7 yr old boy was killed by a pack of dogs on his way to school. Adults tried to intervene but were unable to assist. Boy died from injuries.
Illegal dog fighting is becoming a more serious and is a problem in Kosovo. 16-25 year old men see pets as a status symbol and typically purchase dogs known for aggression. There are 6-8 fighting cells for dog fighting and gambling and it is believed to be tied to mafia. While some police officers have expressed an interest in stopping the illegal dog fighting the police as a whole have not.
Monique Fienberg founded KAPS and the animal shelter is nicknamed Monique�s Puppy Centre. The center is located near Pristina in one of the outlying villages. KAPS takes in stray dogs and then later re-introduces them into homes and even one very special dog to the UN compound (Missy is the resident UNMIK HQ dog that everyone loves.)
Females are sterilized and sent back onto the street. Male dogs are attracted to the female dogs and are less likely to fight amongst themselves for her attention. Purebred dogs known for aggression are not repatriated but put to sleep.
KAPS has opened a shelter and is offering dogs for adoption. Potential owners are interviewed but already two dogs were taken back due to neglect. Monique would like to have a more active interview process where owners are visited after 6 months of ownership to check the suitability of the owners but this will take time and dedication on the part of the local and international population.
Shooting of dogs by KFOR has created a problem more serious than before
- Children Tramatized by witness of death of their pet
- Friendly dogs killed first
- W/out friendly dogs, new generations do not learn that behavior
- KFOR killed 7 of 9 �re-patriated� dogs in Pristina
- Normal society does not shoot dogs at 6pm on the main street of its capital
In January 2003 in Istok, a 7 yr old boy was killed by a pack of dogs on his way to school. Adults tried to intervene but were unable to assist. Boy died from injuries.
Illegal dog fighting is becoming a more serious and is a problem in Kosovo. 16-25 year old men see pets as a status symbol and typically purchase dogs known for aggression. There are 6-8 fighting cells for dog fighting and gambling and it is believed to be tied to mafia. While some police officers have expressed an interest in stopping the illegal dog fighting the police as a whole have not.
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Wednesday, January 1, 2003
A Reflection at the New Year and Kosovo Life (Humorous)
I have now been in the Kosovo mission for 1 1/2 years. How time has flown and at other times, dragged on like the day would never end!!! I have to say that I've learned quite a bit about life and the world. And I've learnt to have more patience. I noticed when sitting in traffic on the I-95 that I'm not frustrated to be delayed, I just relax and listen to the music.
What can I say about Kosovo? Well, one thing that comes to mind is "time-warp"! While the rest of the world relies on automobiles, some places in Kosovo still rely on horse and cart...and the more inventive "Kosovo Harley", which consists of a roto-tiller connected to a cart that can be driven down the street (Check the humorous Kosovo Driver's Handbook). Often traffic on the highway is held up due to tractors, farm equipment, and the occasional power-saw-on-wheels that is being driven down the main road. Naturally, it is done during peak hours as to cause the maximum amount of delays as possible :-D
Another thing that you won't fail to miss after being in Kosovo for awhile is what we call the "UN song". Duh-duh duh-duh-duh-duh-DUH!!! This reoccurring song is heard throughout the streets of Pristina on a regular basis, especially near HQ. The song rings out loud and proud whenever a staff member fails to put the keys in the ignition of the vehicle within 30 seconds of opening the door. There is an alternative wording to the song that goes a little like...I-am-a-dumb-@$$---And-I-just-got-here---I-for-got-the-car-alarm.
Parking is interesting as well. It is basically wherever you can find a free spot to fit your vehicle. This applies to on the road, on the sidewalk, half on the sidewalk-half on the road, or even in the middle of the street double-parked if only for a few minutes while you shop in the local market!!! The favorite phrase when double-parking is "ein minute" which is strangely German for one minute.
Now this means one Kosovo minute which equates to 10-15 in American minutes. Time is also slowed down in Kosovo. Turkish time is also about 5-10 minutes late (sorry, Didem!) and UN time is usually 30 minutes late to not-gonna-happen. Back to Kosovo time...if you arrange a meeting, it is better that you arrive on time or at least five minutes late because if you arrive early or on-time, you will end up waiting for the other person to show up. Now if the person you are meeting is courteous, they will usually call that they are running late...but you will get a phone call every single time you meet that they are late!!!
What can I say about Kosovo? Well, one thing that comes to mind is "time-warp"! While the rest of the world relies on automobiles, some places in Kosovo still rely on horse and cart...and the more inventive "Kosovo Harley", which consists of a roto-tiller connected to a cart that can be driven down the street (Check the humorous Kosovo Driver's Handbook). Often traffic on the highway is held up due to tractors, farm equipment, and the occasional power-saw-on-wheels that is being driven down the main road. Naturally, it is done during peak hours as to cause the maximum amount of delays as possible :-D
Another thing that you won't fail to miss after being in Kosovo for awhile is what we call the "UN song". Duh-duh duh-duh-duh-duh-DUH!!! This reoccurring song is heard throughout the streets of Pristina on a regular basis, especially near HQ. The song rings out loud and proud whenever a staff member fails to put the keys in the ignition of the vehicle within 30 seconds of opening the door. There is an alternative wording to the song that goes a little like...I-am-a-dumb-@$$---And-I-just-got-here---I-for-got-the-car-alarm.
Parking is interesting as well. It is basically wherever you can find a free spot to fit your vehicle. This applies to on the road, on the sidewalk, half on the sidewalk-half on the road, or even in the middle of the street double-parked if only for a few minutes while you shop in the local market!!! The favorite phrase when double-parking is "ein minute" which is strangely German for one minute.
Now this means one Kosovo minute which equates to 10-15 in American minutes. Time is also slowed down in Kosovo. Turkish time is also about 5-10 minutes late (sorry, Didem!) and UN time is usually 30 minutes late to not-gonna-happen. Back to Kosovo time...if you arrange a meeting, it is better that you arrive on time or at least five minutes late because if you arrive early or on-time, you will end up waiting for the other person to show up. Now if the person you are meeting is courteous, they will usually call that they are running late...but you will get a phone call every single time you meet that they are late!!!
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Friday, December 20, 2002
Happy Holidays!!!
This year, I did my Christmas cards by candlelight. The power at its worst was one hour on, five hours off (1:5)!!! Ugh, it was hard to keep my flat warm but with a large brick heater, two oil heaters, one element heater, and two wood-burning stoves, I managed to keep it at least at an acceptable level (except the living room which remains around 40º-50º F)
I had one minor accident with the wood stove in the living room and ended up toasting the front of one of my sweatshirts and lightly toasting the tip of my bangs. I was trying to start a fire and decided to use some lighter fluid to aid since the wood was a little wet. I forgot to open the second door so when the lighter fluid lit, the flames shot back out the door that I was using. I think I probably said a couple things that would have caused my mom to look at me in horror...in fact, I think I got a look from Smokey, but at least the fire started :) I was probably fortunate that I was wearing my glasses at the time.
The weather has been fairly mild and there hardly has been any snow. We told some of the new people to the project that arrived in spring how cold the winters were...and now we have an incredibly mild one. They don't believe that it was really that cold and difficult last winter :P
I had one minor accident with the wood stove in the living room and ended up toasting the front of one of my sweatshirts and lightly toasting the tip of my bangs. I was trying to start a fire and decided to use some lighter fluid to aid since the wood was a little wet. I forgot to open the second door so when the lighter fluid lit, the flames shot back out the door that I was using. I think I probably said a couple things that would have caused my mom to look at me in horror...in fact, I think I got a look from Smokey, but at least the fire started :) I was probably fortunate that I was wearing my glasses at the time.
The weather has been fairly mild and there hardly has been any snow. We told some of the new people to the project that arrived in spring how cold the winters were...and now we have an incredibly mild one. They don't believe that it was really that cold and difficult last winter :P
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Saturday, November 30, 2002
Gobble, Gobble
There wasn't a Turkey this year for Thanksgiving as I was not able to find one in the local markets. In fact, since Thanksgiving is a US holiday, I had to work :P So, Thanksgiving passed without too much excitement or merriment for me. I do miss the start of the holiday season. Because Kosovo has a Muslim majority, there is little evidence of the holiday spirit that you see in the US. In fact, the Serbian Orthodox Christmas isn't until the 7th of January!
I was able to score a fake tree from Bondsteel this year and decorations from Bondsteel. Sticking with family tradition, I decorated my office the day after Thanksgiving. I passed out candy canes, which many of my colleagues had never seen before! One interesting thing that I learned is that in Kosovo, they do not have a Christmas tree because they don't celebrate it...but they do make a tree for New Year's.
I was able to score a fake tree from Bondsteel this year and decorations from Bondsteel. Sticking with family tradition, I decorated my office the day after Thanksgiving. I passed out candy canes, which many of my colleagues had never seen before! One interesting thing that I learned is that in Kosovo, they do not have a Christmas tree because they don't celebrate it...but they do make a tree for New Year's.
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Sunday, September 15, 2002
Things that Make You Go Ewww!
Eating is always an adventure in Kosovo. With a combination of hot summer days and bad power, restaurants can have some trouble keeping food fresh. I had quite an interesting experience recently at the small Alfredo restaurant across from OSCE. I went over to the restaurant for lunch with a group of friends. We ordered and sat down for a good meal. The food is normally very delicious...but after today it will be a long, long, long time before I go back.
One of the group ordered a pasta dish covered with cheese. Just before taking a big bite of the meal, he noticed that the cheese was "crawling". As it turns out, the cheese had spoilt and there were all sorts of little worms/maggots/nasty crawly bugs wriggling around in the lasagna dish. I think all of us quickly lost our appetites as the dish was sent back to the kitchen. Funnily enough, the waiter kept the dish on the bill when it was presented to the group and we protested heavily about paying for such a dish.
Anyways, it was just another adventure in eating in Kosovo and I think I'll be poking my lasagna to make sure it doesn't move from now on!
One of the group ordered a pasta dish covered with cheese. Just before taking a big bite of the meal, he noticed that the cheese was "crawling". As it turns out, the cheese had spoilt and there were all sorts of little worms/maggots/nasty crawly bugs wriggling around in the lasagna dish. I think all of us quickly lost our appetites as the dish was sent back to the kitchen. Funnily enough, the waiter kept the dish on the bill when it was presented to the group and we protested heavily about paying for such a dish.
Anyways, it was just another adventure in eating in Kosovo and I think I'll be poking my lasagna to make sure it doesn't move from now on!
Friday, August 30, 2002
New Family Member
There was a new addition to my family at the end of last month. I adopted a puppy that was born under the containers in HQ. I named him Smokey. I can't say how excited I am to have a puppy of my own :) I have always loved dogs and love having a pet.
My rugs are absolutely ruined after house-training him...but he is house-trained now :) I learned the hard-way that I can't feed him the wet dog-food that is sold in the markets because his stomach doesn't take it well *eww* And he does seem to get a little sick in the car...like puking every single time he goes anywhere!!!
I was able to find a vet in Pristina to give him his distemper and rabies shots. Since he was living with his brothers and sisters under our containers, it wasn't a surprise to me to find that he had fleas and worms...but that was quickly taken care of with medicine and bathing.
Smokey is also very curious. I took him out on the balcony one night because he was whining so much and wanted to go outside, but not to the bathroom. Well, he tried taking a dive head-first off the second floor but I luckily caught him by the legs before he was off! He has taken to following me around the house to see what I am doing and I am taking care not to step or trip over him since he is constantly on my heels.
My rugs are absolutely ruined after house-training him...but he is house-trained now :) I learned the hard-way that I can't feed him the wet dog-food that is sold in the markets because his stomach doesn't take it well *eww* And he does seem to get a little sick in the car...like puking every single time he goes anywhere!!!
I was able to find a vet in Pristina to give him his distemper and rabies shots. Since he was living with his brothers and sisters under our containers, it wasn't a surprise to me to find that he had fleas and worms...but that was quickly taken care of with medicine and bathing.
Smokey is also very curious. I took him out on the balcony one night because he was whining so much and wanted to go outside, but not to the bathroom. Well, he tried taking a dive head-first off the second floor but I luckily caught him by the legs before he was off! He has taken to following me around the house to see what I am doing and I am taking care not to step or trip over him since he is constantly on my heels.
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