meeting.
âWhat do you know about Zoran DimitroviÄ?â she asked Eric.
âNot enough,â he admitted. âHeâs been on the political scene for some time, but up until recently, only in a decidedly minor-league role as the head of a marginal right-wing political party called the National Party. Then, about eighteen months ago, the RS government fell and there were new elections. The National Party took off. DimitroviÄ all of a sudden had money and that bought him new friends in the media, the police, and the business community.â
âWhere did the money come from?â
âThatâs the thing. Nobody seems to know. But DimitroviÄ and the National Party went from polling near the 5 percent threshold for making it into parliament to almost 40 percent. And it happened in the political equivalent of overnight. Iâve never seen anything like it, and Iâd be lying if I said I understood how it happened.â
âI suspect that your ambassador would be able to offer an explanation,â she suggested slyly.
âSure. Just not one based on evidence. I could tell you that DimitroviÄ is really an alien overlord from another galaxy sent here to enslave us all, starting with Banja Luka. Itâs an explanation, but not an especially likely one.â
Annika laughed.
âI like you, Eric,â she said.
âThank you, Madam High Representative.â
âOh, please donât call me that. I hate it when people have to stop and take a breath before that god-awful title. Annika is fine.â
âIt does make it easier,â Eric agreed. âIn truth, I appreciate the opportunity to work with you on this. What youâre doing . . . what weâre doing . . . is tremendously important.â
âYou see the same thing coming as I do, donât you?â
âWar.â
âYes. What happened when DimitroviÄ came to power?â
âNow the story gets really quite odd. DimitroviÄ was a nationalist, remember, a hard-liner. But he comes to power in the RS and almost immediately adopts a pro-Western agenda. He wants Bosnia in the EU and NATO. He scales back ties with Serbia. He works to strengthen the central government, even when that means agreeing to transfer some powers from the entity level to Sarajevo. Thatâs something weâve been pushing for unsuccessfully for years. And this is all from a guy whoâs rumored to have the Serbian cross tattooed on his behind.â
âSo itâs a Nixon-to-China story? The hard-liner looks to open up to the world, and because his nationalist credentials are unimpeachable, heâs inoculated against charges of being a sellout.â
âThatâs the way it looked to us,â Eric agreed. âFor a while.â
âThen what happened?â
âFor about ten months or so, DimitroviÄ was a dream partner for us. We were getting everything we needed out of the relationship. Then, about seven or eight months ago, something changed. Something important. And Iâm sorry to be vague on this point. Itâs just that we donât entirely understand what happened. But the DimitroviÄ administration suddenly began to backtrack on all ofits commitments. The RS pulled out of the joint institutions and stopped paying taxes into the central coffers. Police liaisons were withdrawn; the Serbs who had been working in various international organizations active in Bosnia quit in response to threats against their families; and trade ties were cut. And most worrisome, the paramilitaries reappeared like the dead coming back to life in some zombie movie.â
âThe same groups that were active during the war?â Sondergaard asked.
âMany of them, yes. Not the Tigers, thank god. But the Yellow Wasps, the Scorpions, the Green Dragons. Theyâre all back and theyâre playing a major role in the RS. Itâs scary.â
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