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E hënë 2 Tetor 2017

ATTACK ON THE LLANAJ FAMILY, A STORY OF REVENGE

TERROR IN VLORE, FERDINAND AND HIS 8-YEAR-OLD SON INJURED, BULLETS ALSO FOR HIS FRIEND Witnesses: The killer was alone. The car waiting for him was burned near Fier. Ferdinand’s father was killed 6 years ago, here is how it happened (In the photo) The car in which the three wounded men were traveling. The car found burned in Kafaraj, Fier, used by the perpetrator. The pistol found at the scene On pages 2-3
Ferdinandi Llanajt Vlorë Fier Kafaraj

Gërta’s tears, Rama’s mockery and misery sitting cross-legged

Opinion of the Day In Parliament, a compassionate girl spoke. More than the words (they are convinced that few people remember today what she said), it was her tears that moved everyone... By BELIND KËLLIÇI Gërta’s tears, Rama’s mockery and misery sitting cross-legged Continued on page 18
Belind Këlliçi Luan Rama Gërta

Lasgush’s death, the family’s rebuttal to Dritëro: I could not go above the law

Dritëro Agolli Lasgush Poradeci Tributes to the writer from Pogradec, the details Lasgush’s death, the family’s rebuttal to Dritëro: I could not go above the law “Ismail Kadare and Bashkim Shehu went and complained against me” By ILIR BUSHI An unusual dispute over Lasgush Poradeci took place between the two writers, Agolli and Kadare, over his pension. Ramiz Alia and his police [a] [?] did not want it, while Mehmet Shehu voted in favor. This situation also unfolded among the writers... On page 13 Dritëro Agolli; Lasgush Poradeci
Lasgush Poradeci Dritëro Agolli Ismail Kadare Bashkim Shehu Ramiz Alia Pogradecar

Qukës, hope on the banks of the Shkumbin

REPORTAGE/ Fragile Albania, a Swiss woman in these parts in 1922 Among beekeepers and vineyard owners: How can we avoid poverty? REPORTAGE/ Fragile Albania, a Swiss woman in these parts in 1922 Qukës, hope on the banks of the Shkumbin Among beekeepers and vineyard owners: How can we avoid poverty? By FATOS BAXHAKU The only one that enjoys the rain is the stone wheel of an old water mill. A few mules soaked to the bone wait patiently for their owners, who have come to grind corn. The only noise prevailing is that of the torrential rain splashing against the glass-covered tiles. We are in Qukës. It is Thursday, market day for all the surrounding villages. Here this is the most important day of the week. But it seems that today’s market will serve only to greet one another... On pages 14-15
Fatos Baxhaku Shqipëri Qukës Shkumbinit

Pëllumb Xhufi: Old and new elites in the struggle for independence

THE STUDY Pëllumb Xhufi: Old and new elites in the struggle for independence On pages 16-17
Fatos Baxhaku