After Bill Clinton finally responded to the war in Bosnia, many political refugees moved to our Rogers Park, Chicago neighborhood, always a transitional one. The owners of one of the cafes I frequented were Bosnian as were many of the new customers appearing there and at other cafes in the area. Also, the mother of my niece was of mixed Serbian and Bosnian parentage, albeit Orthodox. In order to understand where they all were coming from and to get some background on what I'd been seeing in the press for years, I started a study of the matter by reading West's 'White Lamb, Black Falcon'. That being almost too deep a background--it ends in the thirties--I proceeded to more contemporary studies such as this by Cohen. Although dry, It gave me what I was looking for.