Hamdija Alukić, 70-godišnjak koji je decenijama živio kao mirni komšija u Mobileu, Alabama, uhapšen je pod sumnjom za brutalne ratne zločine iz 1992. godine.
Užasne vijesti dolaze iz američke savezne države Missouri. Policija u gradu Kirkwood uhapsila je 33-godišnjeg muškarca Esmina Pašića, optuženog za teška krivična djela protiv djece u lokalnom Walmartu.
Grad Utica je odao počast bosanskoj kulturi i nezavisnosti ceremonijom podizanja zastave ispred Gradske vijećnice. Gradonačelnik Mike Galime uručio je proklamaciju kojom se priznaje vitalna uloga Bosanaca i Amerikanaca bosanskog porijekla u gradu.
Internet je potpuno poludio. Najtraženiji čovjek u Meksiku je mrtav. Američka vlada godinama je nudila 15 miliona dolara za njegovu glavu.
No video. No rollout. Just lyrics. Gino and the boys released "Mladost" today as the opening single off House of Shock Part 2. Classic Kultur Shock move.
He had the offer from the US National Team. Everyone expected him to take it. But Esmir Bajraktarević did something that defies logic — he hung up the phone.
It takes 30 years to build a reputation, and 13 people to ruin it. The DHS "Worst of the Worst" database has flagged 13 Bosnian nationals as serious public safety threats. Here is the Hall of Shame.
History has a nasty habit of repeating itself. Twenty years ago, a tall kid in Sweden named Zlatan waited for a call from Sarajevo. Today, it is happening again. This time, the kid is in Seattle.
Forget Wall Street algorithms. The real masters of liquidity are Bosnian contractors with rubber-banded cash rolls, paying crews in seconds flat.
Watch an American buy coffee. They walk into Starbucks. They order a "Venti." They look at their watch. They grab the paper cup. They walk out. To them, coffee is gasoline. To us? It's a social contract.
If you drive through any village in Western Bosnia—from Sanski Most to Cazin—you will see them. Solid houses with pristine facades and shutters always down. This is the Diaspora House. The most confusing economic asset in the world.
We lie to ourselves every January. Going to Bosnia is many things. It is emotional. It is beautiful. It is necessary for the soul. But it is not a vacation.
Washington thinks they know us. They don't. The country that gave America thousands of doctors, engineers, and the backbone of its logistics industry is now flagged as a welfare risk.
I walked into a "Balkan Bakery" in Queens yesterday. Then I looked at the menu. "Cheese Burek - $7." I turned around and walked out. I cannot support this anarchy.
It is the scene every Bosnian mother fears more than promaha. The son clears his throat: 'Mama, Babo, I met someone. Her name is Ashley.'
