Central news editor at RTK: I distance myself with regret

RTK's central news editor Blerta Foniqi Kabashi has distanced from last night's chronice broadcast on Kosovo Public Television, which was quoted as a Bosnian media, where the National Periscope media are severely attacked through RTK and power. Foniqi, in a long reaction, has said he is distanced from what is [...]
Foniqi, in a long reaction, said she's distanced from what happened last night, ensuring that her work will continue professionally and unsigned.
As if I was part of the 2015 protests for a RTK public, I continue today to reject anything unprofessional, without fearing and submissive to anyone!”, she wrote among other things.
Blerta Foniqi's full reaction to Kabashi:
♪ I wish you regret it!
Father and daughter!
Zaten was the newspaper on the table, some paper pictures for the typewriter, and some pencils, but above all, my father's devotion that I coveted.
I don't remember much in the '90s. I remember his work at RTP. I only remember the offices in a long corridor in the facility where the AKP works today, probably with some cosmetic renovations, but in those conditions of the 90s.
It's not my father's fault that the memory of The RTP was interrupted. Today, it has been 33 years when Serb forces violently fired Albanians, halting Albanian transmission.
As six years old, I only remember my father's face. A familiar face. I didn't have to ask questions. I knew something bad happened, but I didn't know it would stop.
As soon as we got closer to the apartment, our balcony was full of Serbian cops, and our stuff was thrown out. Mom still didn't know what had happened. We told him. She was working calmly on “Renaissance”. He corrected the writings of his day.
The moment was long, as if I never did!
Within the day, Dad and Mom were pursued by work, while a Serb criminal was placed in our apartment, for which I had learned that he lives in northern Mitrovica, engaged in criminal structures.
The few things we had saved we took to a neighbor, as did a journalist.
From that day, the RTP never left our house. We were so scared of Dad that with the remote on our hands, we passed it. RTP with light speed.
We're not starving, but my parents know what kind of trouble those years have been through, but they never thought they'd be compromised.
Dad's commitment to Kosovo's VAT edition is a story on his mind. We looked forward to each report. At that time, I was even older, understanding the weight of the word. But fear was too great. Every time he crossed the border without torture, it was a party at our house. I listened to my mother say she survived this time. But that's not always what happened, unfortunately!
Let's just say freedom came... just to get shorter.
July for my father marks the 33rd anniversary of his violent departure from RTP. July for me marks the 25th anniversary when I first started working with my father's same devotion.
For 25 years in journalism, I don't remember a moment when I felt ashamed. Instead, I've tried to make a professional contribution to any situation.
As I was part of the 2015 protests for a RTK public, I continue today to oppose anything unprofessional, without fear and submission!
So, without being responsible for the latest situation, I feel regret and all I can do is continue to work professionally and uncompetitively within my responsibilities!
♪ I wish you regret it!












