I FIRST went to Bosnia in 1992 to cover Europe’s worst war since Adolf Hitler’s. Like many others, I came away scarred when it ended in 1995.
In my case, the scars weren’t physical but deep – formed not only by the horror but by living with the failures of the West and the United Nations, failures that allowed the Srebrenica massacre to unfold.
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