It's 3:11 a.m. and I am awake because a call to prayer is ringing out from the minarets of the city.
Can that be right? Is somebody's clock way off here or do people really get out of bed at this hour and say nice things to God.
In the summer of 2012, I'm back in Sarajevo working with people who are good journalists and after all this time also good friends. My language skills are no better, alas, but I hang out with natives and internationals in the know. So I'm planning in this space to tell Bosnian stories to American readers, with my Bosnian friends free to call me out on errors or wrong headed interpretations. This is a fascinating area of the world and these are interesting times.
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