Ottoman Sarajevo: Surreal In Her Crown
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Sarajevo's Ottoman style City Hall Building was actually built during the Austro-Hungarian period honoring the city's Ottoman history |
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The heart of Sarajevo |
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Cafes are a very important part of life in Sarajevo |
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Sebilij - the enduring symbol of Sarajevo |
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Sebilij at night |
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A cafe serving gelati in Baščaršija |
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Inside the Bazaar of Sarajevo |
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Exterior of the Bazaar |
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A cafe beside Sebilij |
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Bosnian coffee served in Dzezva |
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Coppersmith street |
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Worshipers inside the courtyard of Gazi Husrev-beg Mosque |
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Inside the courtyard of Gazi Husrev-beg Mosque one late evening |
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Gazi Husrev-beg Mosque and its clock tower |
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Worshipers inside the mosque |
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The courtyard of Gazi Husrev-beg Mosque |
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Worshipers entering the Mosque during prayer time |
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Gazi Husrev-beg Mosque at night |
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The Mosque and the clocktower |
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The Mosque's Museum building |
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The fountain inside Gazi Husrev-beg Mosque. Fountains in mosques are used by worshipers to clean themselves before prayers |
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Sarajevo along the Miljacka River |
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Miljacka River |
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Emperor's Mosque |
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Emperor's Mosque |
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An Ottoman style pavilion inside a public park built during the Austro-Hungarian era |
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WALTER DEFENDS SARAJEVO
Chapter One
As the morning sun rose, Sarajevo woke up from the deep sleep. The sound of church bells rang across the lush green valley where the city was situated. From the yellow fortress, a defense complex constructed to prevent Sarajevo from falling into the hands of the enemies on the high ground, one could see almost every single street of Sarajevo, and at that very moment every single street was in the eyes and mind of a man in uniform.
"What a beautiful city, Bischoff!" exclaimed SS Colonel von Dietrich.
"Indeed. But it's not a quiet one" replied the officer standing beside von Dietrich.
"Well, it's about time we make it quiet." von Dietrich turned around from the viewpoint where he was carefully examining all the details of the city in the valley below with a pair of Zeiss binoculars.
The two walked along the edge of the fortress. Along the way, cannons and anti- air craft guns were already set up just in case the worst scenario ever happened: enemy air raids. Germans took extreme pride in their very own Luftwaffe. However, as Germany was retreating, nobody could count on the once fearsome Luftwaffe to take care of enemy bombers. The top priority of Luftwaffe at that moment was to defend Germany, not some occupied areas somewhere in the Balkans.
"A Bosnian poet once wrote this." said von Dietrich, "May God bless those who hunt, and also bless those who are hunted."
"Those who are hunted? I don't understand.." Bischoff replied, "Of course people, like myself, like to hunt others down, but certainly not the other way around."
Von Dietrich sneered, and then saluted to the guard he and Bischoff just passed by. "What about this Walter person you are supposed to hunt? How long have you been hunting down Walter?"
"One year", answered Bischoff with full of discontent. "Actually, more than a year now, Colonel."
"Any information you have on him, Bischoff?"
"No, not at all."
"Nothing? Are you serious?"
"We have tried our very best, Sir. We have arrested and interrogated over one hundred people now regarding this Walter figure. However, we got absolutely nothing. Nobody knew his true identity, no one! I swear to God, this Walter guy is like a ghost! I even began to doubt whether he exists or not......."
Von Dietrich looked deeply into Sarajevo from the edge of the Yellow Fortress. After a long pause, he turned to Bischoff:
"I don't believe in ghosts." Von Dietrich coldly stared at the frustrated face of Bischoff. Then he pointed his finger towards the city down below. "He is right there, somewhere down there, in one of these streets."
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