Kosovo was panicking about four decades ago by malpractice, disease more dangerous than Coronavirus

Journalist Nehat Islami was one of them. He through writing has perpetuated this event. We're giving it on, no interference.

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The second part of February 1972, as usual, caught Kosovo with the virosis, which there and there broke out in disturbing forms.

It's still winter, so nothing extraordinary”, doctors say.

Dr. Jelal Jibo, medical specialist in Prizren. On March 13th, after visiting a girl from Rahoveci, who had a high fever and red paws in her face and body, sounded the alarm of suspicion: “This one is called wine variables, or, popular, smallpox. This causes the most deadly epidemic of all infectious diseases. I've never seen a man with wine variables, but what I saw in this girl of Rahovez, is not inflammation, no measles”.

News got the world that day. In this mess, people in Kosovo feel overwhelmed by panic. Only six years have passed since Kosovo started to breathe more freely, after Rankoviki's fall, whose click used all manner of violence against the Albanian people to wipe it out of the face of the earth, and now, if we are not cut off of the lake, our few intellectuals fear.

Some people suspect they threw a biological war against Kosovo, although no one can prejudge where this disaster came from.

Fear on every side of Kosovo. People have become eyes and ears in front of the media, although information is filtered so that there is no greater panic. Your appetite has also fallen. People are afraid to eat regular food, fearing not to give “dice”. Almost no meat is consumed except for vegetables. Imports of soap and export have been added to true stories, but fictional ones.

Since March 13th, Kosovo has fallen on another door. Death is approaching us from all sides, and we do not notice any trace of that sad path of the virus, which Dr. Jélal Jibo, discovering that the loon spreads among us, but the battle of David and Goliath has not yet begun properly. We're poor and sad, so we need help from everyone. It first began arriving by medical teams from Belgrade and the World Health Organisation Council.

Dr. Three doctors at the Institute of Immmology “Torlak” in Belgrade, led by Dr. Momir Kicnovocin. They have more experience with tropical infectious diseases, even though they never faced it. The last epidemic of wine in the world had ended in 1930, bringing along several million people.

I've known two women of an old age who had been hit by smallpox in their childhood. Their face was filled with pits made of red rashes. They indicated that many country blocks had been wiped out, but these little girls were then left alive eating melted lime. That is how the Catholic priest had counseled the population.

Today, from hour to hour, the few radios that Kosovo has, because full-program local TVs don't have, they distribute advice on how to protect people, what to eat and what to drink, they avoid suspicious contacts, but where they know who has “in front of” line, when it's so clever. Family visits dropped to minimum. People were locked in their homes, awaiting their treacherous death.

General Panick added frequent announcements to Radio Pristina waves in style: Behold! Behold! Who traveled on bus today? So much from Prizren to Pristina, at this hour, let them immediately appear at the first medical station. As for bus companies back then, there was no problem, because it was just a famous sshosh” Kosovovatrans”.

Let's not talk about the panic that arose when a city's self - serving was mentioned, where it would have bought something affected by wine. All the potential buyers of that day passed through Dante's circles while conducting medical checkups.

So from day to day.

In Kosovo there is no sleep, no rest. For two days all Kosovo's doctors and nurses were organised, even medical students at Pristina University and high school medical students, to vaccinate the population. Just know how to develop a vaccine, and in the Gjakova Hospital, a quarantine was opened for the dying sick, since the variable is so clever that the infected person with that virus, thinking it has wings, controls all the people with whom he can contact.

Kosovo rose to the front pages of world media, in addition to the assumptions of who took us to the stake. Some claimed that the virus came from the Middle East with pilgrimagers. This thesis is based on the case of Ibrahim Hoti, of the village of Denje of Rahoveci, who had returned the sixth day earlier from the pilgrimage, stopping on the road in Iraq, where a slight form of wine variable appeared to him after his visit to Mecca had received vaccines, but not other Denja villagers, innocuous to the variable. They are supposed to be the first victims along with Dr. Jealous. The hardest women have. Rather than taking vaccines, they drink a special drug that does not harm the fruit. Doctors fear that many babies will be born dead, even if they escape contaminated mothers with wine variations.

But every day it is seen how fear has begun to prevail because it is not spoken of dying. Figures are not known or published. The battle of all battle against smallpox is under way in Gjakova, where quarantine has opened.

It is the tenth day of the proclamation of an unequal war against a Biblical epidemic. The encyclopedias show that during the Middle Ages and this way, the wine has been brought to the knees of the empire and the army because there was no medicine or speed of public information.

With the “television team Sculpture” entered the quarantine of the Gjakova Hospital. Me, cameraman Rudolph Sopi, and Shukri Kacanick, assistant cameraman and our master, at the entrance Dr. Agim Serhati, general practice doctor at the Gjakova Hospital. This is where he entered the first day and didn't even come out. Along with two Belgrade specialists, with local nurses and others every day, await the sick affected by wine variables.

There are many sick people in the hospital window. Their faces look fried by the rash, observed, somewhat hopeless. I happen to notice a familiar face from Pristina. She's the sister of our colleague, Veli Vranqi. He waves at us from the window until on the ground, just in front of the sick from the variables, some welders were closing metal coffins with welding flames. Nine people died today. All these funerals are followed without tears by people affected by variables. They're almost predicting their day. Death here has become a common occurrence. They're used to easy deaths.

Everyone buried today has been observing these dumb funeral windows yesterday. Mortor music is the whistle of agitators who airly shut dead bodies, explains Dr. Dawn, with his angelic face. He's trying to create a false silence right now that none of us had imagined.

The coffins must be welded and buried as deep as possible so that this virus, among the most destructive, will never return to earth. He can live on a corpse for 40 years, explains the doctor, the hero of this newly started battle.

I have to admit that I've been scared for my TV team and for myself that we're going to become “transporter <x1); which is the eventual virus disaster, but that's where Dr. Dawn. During ten days he had become an expert in variable wine, for the day he looked into it and read literature about it at night.

You are far from sick. Don't go near the touching ward. We visit the sick only when wearing masks and protective clothing. We're better off now because we know who we're fighting, Dr. Dawn, offering us oranges that had reached the hospital by some of the comblements of the Gjakova factories.

Today it was announced that on 9 March this year, a patient from Novi-Pazar had died in a Belgrade hospital. The deceased family had taken the corpse with a diagnosis that had nothing to do with the wine. He was buried in his home country, then in his family circle, unknown symptoms of a disease had emerged. They were sent to the Novi-Pazar Hospital and Cacak's hospital, while a nurse who had cared for that pilgrimage from Novi-Pazar had died in Belgrade. He too was buried without being diagnosed.

Dr. Xhelal Jibos of Prizren opened the eyes of medicine in Belgrade about the disease.

Our team has shot every detail from the Gjakova quarantine Hospital all day. No previous sick person, no doctor, and no nurses are left in other wards. Everyone's gone, except for a group of nurses who help quarantine.

On the way out, at the main doors of quarantine, certain technicians sprayed us from heel to head with a castration from the outside world against the virus. And the cameras and every part of our technique.

Tonight I have to go to Kosovo's TV editorial in Belgrade, because we still have no emissions technique in Pristina. The exclusive TV show from the Gjakova quarantine will be released tomorrow.

It rings the bell of my residence in Ulpiana in Pristina, convinced that now, “I am in order”. My wife doesn't open the door. On the inside I hear her begging voice: “Go get the kids in the neck.

I've been disinfecting”- I'm trying to calm him down a little bit. Okay. I read that it's enough for the virus to take over” says to me in fear. Only my mother-in-law, old, without fear, opens the door, greets me and brings me a greenhouse for the trip I seek.

That night, there were only two passenger cars on the train to Belgrade. A total of five travelers. Even all of Kosovo was in undeclared quarantine. At the Belgrade Television building on “Takovska”, no one approached me. They had heard there was a Kosovo TV editorial reporter who had shot the sick from the variable.

All day long, I worked only with our monster Fadil Presheva.

If it's written, we'll die together, but we'll leave after a movie. The truth will probably be understood much later, ” -- he told me, when we finished the cooking and were drinking fluids brought from the buffet where no one wanted to meet us.

After two months, when this bitter fight against a virus ended, statistics found that 123 had been infected in Kosovo while 26 died. In Serbia, 194 people were infected. Forty of them had died. The number of babies dead after the inoculation of pregnant mothers has not been released. Later, it was published in the world media that in two world-protected labs, one in the United States (Alabama) and the other in Russia (Coltosov), 571 ampulas are stored with the virus of wine or oak.

Still no one has been able to explain why those devil's ampulas stand, filled with the virus of summer variola that can destroy all mankind.

* Waryola Vera, Lisa's Disease

Pristina, March, April 1974

Note:

Dr. Agim Serhat came last from Gjakova's Karatina, but was again among the first to run to help students poisoned in our schools by a hidden “ ” of the Milosevic regime. The antiAlbanian fascist regime had sentenced the public doctor to death without a written bias. In 1990 he was imprisoned to be crushed by inhumane torture. They let him die at home after the destruction of many bodies.