Status Updates From Empty Casing: A Soldier's M...
Empty Casing: A Soldier's Memoir of Sarajevo Under Seige by
Status Updates Showing 1-27 of 27
Colt Buckley
is on page 149 of 228
If I put my mind to it maybe I'll finish to-morrow after work. A good read thus far to be sure.
— Feb 19, 2017 06:31PM
Add a comment
Colt Buckley
is on page 100 of 228
Making steady progress, I guess.
— Feb 14, 2017 08:41PM
Add a comment
Colt Buckley
is on page 50 of 228
A good start. I alas, can't stay focusing on reading at the moment to get any further.
— Feb 13, 2017 02:27PM
Add a comment
Rachel
is on page 219 of 228
I do not care to remember, but I will not forget.
— Aug 14, 2011 09:35AM
Add a comment
Rachel
is on page 214 of 228
The solution is simple: if we send our soldiers to do our bidding, then it is our responsibility to take care of them. That is what soldiers want; they do not want to be discarded like an empty casing and left on the battlefield to disappear into dust.
— Aug 14, 2011 09:33AM
Add a comment
Rachel
is on page 148 of 228
There are so many wounds a soldier carries-the worst are the ones you can't see. I am forever the optimist and hope his demons are at rest, or at least at bay.
— Aug 14, 2011 09:28AM
Add a comment
Rachel
is on page 140 of 228
The day was cool but the sun felt warm. The streets were busy, and people moved with purpose and with a spring in their step, as if ready to sprint at the sound of an explosion or the crack of the sniper's bullet. 'Lets make the best of the situation' seemed to be a Sarajevo trait. 'You never know when you'll be scurrying like a rat into its hole'.
— Aug 14, 2011 09:27AM
Add a comment
Rachel
is on page 138 of 228
So Bosnia languished in the hands of madmen because Big Brother felt that region was not a priority. A quarter of a million people would die before the collective consciousness of the world turned towards Bosnia.
— Aug 14, 2011 09:15AM
Add a comment
Rachel
is on page 120 of 228
In the zoo that was Sarajevo, silence was cherished as well as feared. We knew it would end in some terrifying way for someone. Usually the end came with a crash, boom or bang caused by a weapon of war. No comfort or relaxation, just the knowledge that they were still out there, poking holes in our silence.
— Aug 14, 2011 09:04AM
Add a comment
Rachel
is on page 109 of 228
You could not avoid death in Sarajevo. The city was like a giant terminal ward in a hospital called Bosnia.
— Aug 14, 2011 08:56AM
Add a comment
Rachel
is on page 93 of 228
It seemed that the darkness made sounds louder, and as a result people always talked in whispers.
— Aug 14, 2011 08:54AM
Add a comment
Rachel
is on page 87 of 228
In Sarajevo I learned many things I didn't want to know. I was amazed at how much blood there is in the human body, for example.
— Aug 14, 2011 08:49AM
Add a comment
Rachel
is on page 43 of 228
The city was black. As we made the short drive, I noticed the faint glow of candles, well screened from view because light drew bullets. Every now and then I could see and hear the soon-to-be familiar tracer bullets criss-crossing through the night sky
— Aug 14, 2011 08:45AM
Add a comment
