dear Greek friend,
Thank you kindly for your support. We at http://Srpska-Mreza.com agree with each and every word you said. The times are very difficult for the Orthodox people. This is why we should do our best to unite our efforts. There are hundreds of millions of us! Not a small force. In this country also, we should unite efforts of Greek, Serbian and Armenian lobby. We should learn more about each other and stick together. We have a saying that in every evil one can find a tiny island of goodness. In these terrible times we Serbs rediscovered our Greek brothers and their greatness. Here is what I experienced myself.
In summer 1992 the Serbs organized demonstrations in New York in front of the United Nations. We invited different groups of people to join us. I obtained a phone number of some Greek clergy in Astoria [Cathedral of St. Markella]. I called them to join us. They eagerly agreed to come.
As the demonstration started we saw what we already knew: the Serbs were alone. No-one wanted to deal with Serbs, the people that American media already painted as bloodthirsty Nazis, mass-rapists etc, etc. We were the worst people on Earth.
Suddenly, and right at the start, thirteen Greek priests in their traditional robes and with Greek flags appeared. Father Pavlos [now Metropolitan of America] asked to speak. He climbed on the podium. First, he tied Serbian and Greek flags together! He made a passionate speech. He said: "We know who you Serbs are. They can say what they want. We know you. You are our brothers. We know why you suffer. You suffer because you are our brothers, because you are Eastern Orthodox. We know your suffering because we always suffered with you. Endure. God is testing the strength of your faith. Endure, decent and proud people as you always were."
Never in my life did I see so many adults in tears as the Serbs crowded to thank Father Pavlos and kiss his hands.
I can say much, much more about personal Greek friends I obtained. What great people! But, I should say this one. I was already 40 in 1992 and I still did not know the meaning of my seemingly weird, unusual last name. "Makara" explained to me my dear Greek friends means "blessed" in the old-Greek. That is why among Eastern Orthodox people there are so many peoples with last names that use the same root: Makarov (for Russians), Makarenko (for Ukrainians), Makarios (for Greeks).
Thanks to Greeks I learned the meaning of my name! I am blessed. Even in this evil that tortures me so much for so many years, thousands of miles away from my home and my suffering people, I am blessed. Even this terrible war which seems to always linger above my people was a blessing as it flooded me with strong feelings I would never have and gave me friends I would never have. Together we can fight the dark and the depression. Let the Truth be our first victory.
I worked tirelessly defending the simple Truth that the Serbs were and are decent people; people who in their long history never had a reason to be ashamed. Never before and not today. It is the West that should be ashamed to have attacked in such a vicious fashion one whole people. Our very honor is attacked. But when I defend the Truth about the Serbs I know that it is not only the Serbs but the entire Orthodoxy that is attacked in this disgusting, Nazi-like fashion. I defend the dignity of our common heritage.
Feel free to take a look. I spent years collecting this documentation. The Serbs do not have a reason to be ashamed about the "massacres" in Sarajevo:
http://srpska-mreza.com/Bosnia/Sarajevo/index.html
or Srebrenica
http://srpska-mreza.com/Bosnia/Srebrenica/index.html
or Kosovo
http://srpska-mreza.com/Kosovo/index.html
or any other place or time:
http://srpska-mreza.com/LIBRARY.html