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              IN KOŠTUNIĆI, ON SUVOBOR, THE FIRST SERBIAN   MOUNTAIN BEACH
                Gifts of the Earth and Sky
                This is that the grain of Serbia from  which everything sprouts all over again. That beautiful scenery, the healthy  water and food, hardworking and noble people. Certain wisdom and effort, and  investments, of course, are necessary so that all this would shine in its full  and irresistible splendor. That is why people ccome here aall the way from  Cacak, Milanovac, Pozega, Valjevo, but also from Sweden, France, Russia, from  all over. The beauty and grace do not need to be explained, we should just let  ourselves to hem 
              By: Miloš Lazić
                Photo: Saša Savović
              
                 If you go  there via Rajac, the road is shorter and more beautiful, but it is faster via Čačak and Pranjane. It will be like  this until they have completed the E-763, known here as Corridor 11. When  taking the shorter route to Kostunići, it takes more than three hours by car,  but it's worth it. Because, everything they say about this corner of Serbia is the  truth: water from  Čemernica is really drinkable, and the only time it is not good is in the  spring when it overflows, and after heavy rains, and the air is clear as a stream. And the same goes for the remaining  five rivers that flow through the village, in Drenovača, Bukovača, Grab, Dučina and Šiban.  This is  because the closest factory stack, if releasing smoke at all, is 25 kilometers  away. From the above, from Ravna Gora, a great view extends of almost half of Serbia, forests  are abundant, and the domestic animals roam lazily in green pastures grazing  the nightshade.  People are  few, but if one comes to talk to a traveller, all will be compensated.
If you go  there via Rajac, the road is shorter and more beautiful, but it is faster via Čačak and Pranjane. It will be like  this until they have completed the E-763, known here as Corridor 11. When  taking the shorter route to Kostunići, it takes more than three hours by car,  but it's worth it. Because, everything they say about this corner of Serbia is the  truth: water from  Čemernica is really drinkable, and the only time it is not good is in the  spring when it overflows, and after heavy rains, and the air is clear as a stream. And the same goes for the remaining  five rivers that flow through the village, in Drenovača, Bukovača, Grab, Dučina and Šiban.  This is  because the closest factory stack, if releasing smoke at all, is 25 kilometers  away. From the above, from Ravna Gora, a great view extends of almost half of Serbia, forests  are abundant, and the domestic animals roam lazily in green pastures grazing  the nightshade.  People are  few, but if one comes to talk to a traveller, all will be compensated.
                If someone interested in  geography, Koštunići is twenty-five kilometers away from Čačak, forty from Gornji Milanovac, and the same from  Pozega, and as much as sixty from Valjevo. Although it is the second in Serbia  by its surface area, the village has barely two hundred households, mostly  scattered around the undulating beauty: all in all, about six hundred souls.
                 People are similar as  everywhere, those hardworking, good and virtuous prevail.
People are similar as  everywhere, those hardworking, good and virtuous prevail.
                The village center is near  the Church of St. Petka, the newest of the three existing, but it slightly  exceeds behind the hills, where a curios ethno-village settled down, with a lake created recently, when the Čemernica  was dammed. Its banks were chained with hewn stone, and  a part covered with sand for beach and swimmers. Upstream is a pond that is teeming with fish, and  near the bank there are nine little wooden houses for guests, resembling large  tubs, which werre due to the  coincidence in numbers and affectionately nicknamed ”Nine  brothers Jugović”.  Developed sports courts are all around. Above the dam is a nice restaurant for about a hundred  guests, and that nobody in the village would be embarrasd for it. On the  contrary! And all this is settled at  520 meters above sea level! The rest is above, in the hill.
                The central  building looks like a large village house from the time of Obrenović dynasty,  while the smaller ones surrounding it remind of windowless wooden cabins. They look like this outside, but  inside each is equipped with all kinds of miracles of modern times. Between is  an ancient linden, and in its shadow a spacious wooden terrace. It is where the guests and locals  meet, over rakia, fruit preserves and ice water for welcome, so that no one  feels like they are here for the first time. It is here also that they will be  saying farewell as if they have just became best of friends, when the time  comes.
                If someone  happens to come there on St. Vitus Day, they will make sure to return at the  same time next year.
              OLD SCHOOL,  NEW STUDENTS 
               Everything feels like some  ecological zone, as they are now called. Because, Ravna gora has been  anathematized for decades, and the famous Battle of Suvobor almost forgotten.  Therefore, there has been almost no new development here until recently. All this  has turned out to be good, at least for what they are planning to do here – to  restore and improve the village and agriculture, predominantly production of  food, healthy and organic food, before Serbia joins the European Union and they  bring that Europe to their villaage.
Everything feels like some  ecological zone, as they are now called. Because, Ravna gora has been  anathematized for decades, and the famous Battle of Suvobor almost forgotten.  Therefore, there has been almost no new development here until recently. All this  has turned out to be good, at least for what they are planning to do here – to  restore and improve the village and agriculture, predominantly production of  food, healthy and organic food, before Serbia joins the European Union and they  bring that Europe to their villaage.
                The idea came from Jovan Čeković, an occasional resident of Koštunići. In his former life he was a  general, and he spend his lifetime a little in the military diplomacy, a little  in military economy, the dedicated one, and retired young, just to continue  where he left off. Perhaps out of spite, but more to leave a trail behind, he  decided to build an ethno-village, an endowment, so to speak, in his homeplace.  not for profit,  but to employ those few  children that are left there, to bring some youth energy into the village and  help it survive. Because,  according to the story of the evillage priest, which now there is almost no one  to hear, until yesterday in its spacious but, by the number of souls, small  parish, five to six homes have been permanently closed every year.
                 One ethno-village  already sprouted in Koštunići about twenty years ago, probably the first in Serbia. They wrote in newspapers about  it, he was on TV all the time. They said that he was a role model for many of the remaining  two hundred and fifty, as there are now! Yes, it sprouted, but it also withered. It is that old story about  government property that belongs to everyone and no one.
One ethno-village  already sprouted in Koštunići about twenty years ago, probably the first in Serbia. They wrote in newspapers about  it, he was on TV all the time. They said that he was a role model for many of the remaining  two hundred and fifty, as there are now! Yes, it sprouted, but it also withered. It is that old story about  government property that belongs to everyone and no one.
                – That is why  I decided to build this ethno-village by myself, on my own land, to hire about  twenty people to work there and to earn a fair wage. But it got out of control, became  independent, and now it employs three times as many people, and in the high season,  when there is most work both on the eland and in the Centre, there are as many  as two hundred.  And yet, that something has really  changed for the better, I understood from something else: nobody has ever heard  of Koštunići before, so the local villagers presented themselves as if they  were from Pranjani, while today those from Pranjani claim to be from Koštunići!
                The only concession to  himself Jovan Čeković did when he officially named the ethno-village with the  lake after his father; the Tourist and Recreational Center "Momcilo  Čeković”. 
                – It does belong to him. – It all sported on his land!  If my Momčilo could have seen this, he would have left happyly... although he was hard to please.
              COW ON LEASE 
               It started  ten years ago, when he bought an old log cabin and disassembled it, marking  carefully its every part, and then transferred it here. When it was later  assembled, it was even more beautiful than before. It is now the central  building. And then, little by little, something would sprout every year. That  is how, I guess, most of the other ethno-villages in Serbia were built, but  they are usually organized as family cooperatives, while this is organized as a  real company.
It started  ten years ago, when he bought an old log cabin and disassembled it, marking  carefully its every part, and then transferred it here. When it was later  assembled, it was even more beautiful than before. It is now the central  building. And then, little by little, something would sprout every year. That  is how, I guess, most of the other ethno-villages in Serbia were built, but  they are usually organized as family cooperatives, while this is organized as a  real company.
                – When the  prefix ”ethno” is given to a village, you cannot buy groceries in a  grocery store, and import ”handicrafts” from abroad, thus  cheating the guests – explained Danijela Damljanović, Director. – You can do it once, and then what? So we immediately established the  rule that everything we offer is local. And everything people eat or drink here  is produced in Koštunići, and we only buy oil, sugar, salt, coffee, spices and – beer  and mineral water. In order to stay like this, someone has to produce it, all  that must be of good quality, just when you are producing for yourself. It was  up to us to organize all that and pay it fairly, which we do, and that is why  the farmers make much more money than when they sell their products in the  market in Čačak or Melanoma!
                Only, they did not stop at  that!
                Once some idle walkers  wondered into a yard of a farmer, and he was just taking a pregnant cow out of  the barn. Impressed, the started praising it, and asked him where he got it,  and he told them, just like that, that he had taken it on lease. The guests got  offended, they thought he was joking, making fun of them, but when he explained  everything in detail, it all came together. Because, it really turns out tu be  like that.  From the ethno-village they  donated to the neighbors some cattle, about a hunderd, and in turn, when the  need arises, these they should deliver their products such as kajmak, cheese,  eggs, fresh and dried meat, vegetables, fruit, wheat or corn flour, mushrooms... and it is good for everyone, there is even more  than enough.
                 For this reason they built a  dryer, refrigerator, plant for the production and bottling of exceptional fruit  rakias, primarily plum rakia, and for honey ... and many more wonders. Today  these are little factories unified under the same name ”Grab”,  after the creek. So, when a guest takes any such”souvenir” from Serbia, it will  truly reminiscent of Koštunići, the hosts, and the time they spent here, at the foot of Suvobor.
For this reason they built a  dryer, refrigerator, plant for the production and bottling of exceptional fruit  rakias, primarily plum rakia, and for honey ... and many more wonders. Today  these are little factories unified under the same name ”Grab”,  after the creek. So, when a guest takes any such”souvenir” from Serbia, it will  truly reminiscent of Koštunići, the hosts, and the time they spent here, at the foot of Suvobor.
                – Once I got a visit from  Ljuba Jovković, an old friend who lives in Marseille, where he runs a decent  family hotel – Jovan says seriously. - He heard, he says, that we produce organic  foods, and as the French are crazy about it, he decided to offer them something  ”made in Serbia”, to boast how we also know how to make something right.  But, when he tried, he almost had a stroke, and he insisted that we make a  business deal.  We barely restrained him,  and that only when we explained that this is intended primarily for the local  guests. But if his French people really care so muc, they can stop by, they  wwill get an original of everything, at the very source.
                When he was goingt back,  they packed for him a bit of everything. He called a day or two later to boast  that what he had brought was gone immediately, and that everything was bought  by the French, right befor ethe noses of the local Serbs. He cried that they  sent more of that. It may be the case, but if things develop the waay they  planned.
              VILLAGE  DIPLOMACY
               Roughly, Koštunići lake with its beach could accommodate at least  two thousand swimmers, while there are about six hundred people living in the  village, half of whom would not dare to jump into water even at gunpoint, not  even to moisten their feet. But they have not miscalculated. This benefit is  primarily intended for guests of the Center, then the residents of Koštunići and the surrounding villages, and finally those  from Čačak and Milanovac, for whom this is a substitute for the increasingly  remote sea. Admission is free for guests, and the rest paid symbolically, only to cover the cost of water and electricity. And, as the prices at the restaurant are far  below those in the town, it is sometimes difficult to get hold of free space on  the beach, let alone in the restaurant.
Roughly, Koštunići lake with its beach could accommodate at least  two thousand swimmers, while there are about six hundred people living in the  village, half of whom would not dare to jump into water even at gunpoint, not  even to moisten their feet. But they have not miscalculated. This benefit is  primarily intended for guests of the Center, then the residents of Koštunići and the surrounding villages, and finally those  from Čačak and Milanovac, for whom this is a substitute for the increasingly  remote sea. Admission is free for guests, and the rest paid symbolically, only to cover the cost of water and electricity. And, as the prices at the restaurant are far  below those in the town, it is sometimes difficult to get hold of free space on  the beach, let alone in the restaurant.
                It is interesting that this  village was somehow discovered by foreigners, and they often drop by. Recently,  a large group of young Swedes stayed here for a month: they encamped in  Koštunići, and from there they cruised around Serbia studying our folklor. Tey  didn’t want to leave at the end, they fell in love so much with village, nature  and the people.
                So, people  in Koštunići came to an unusual idea. They offered to several foreign diplomats  as a gift, land up above the Centre, to build houses there in their national  style to go there on vacation and bring guests. All of them have accepted the  gift with enthusiasm, and with gratitude, and will soon a true ”diplomatic settlement” will be built here. It remains for the  friendly villagers to learn a few words in English or Russian, and they will be  ready to embark on the ”International Relations”. And  generally – there is no better diplomacy than Serbian chastity and cordiality,  local food and drinks, and this much beauty that God has given to us.
                When asked why he engaged in  this, rather uncertain adventure, the host was thoughtful for a moment, then  uttered almost emarassingly:
                – In my working life, I earned  enough, I do not need more. But just because of that I feel an obligation to  repay to this people. That's why some time ago I established the Association of  Serbian Hosts, which gathers under its wing truly reputable hosts and  businessmen from the country and the Diaspora who have that same need to repay  their motherland... and  to help hiter.  Not everyone can be compared  with Ilija Milosavlјević,  Luka Ćelović, Nikola Spasić, Vlajko Kalenić, Sima Andrejević or Miša Anastasijević,  with people who restored and improved Serbia in the past century and century  before that, but if  each of us contributes a little, as much as e can, everything would start  getting better.  because, as Nikola Spasić described it long ago, wealth  is not measured by how it is acquired, but by how it is used. If it benefits the people, for sure you will not go wrong.
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              Children
                As someone  said – so that they don’t get sad every year when they announce that fewer and  fewer students are getting enrolled in the old school. Well, God willing, if  there is enough of them to finally open an eight-grade school in their village,  so that the children of the fifth would not have to walk six kilometers to  Pranjani and, in cold winters and hot summers, as their fathers and  grandfathers had to do.
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              Lesson
                People in Koštunići thought  to increase the production of healthy food because of the Frenchman. But they  recalled that the Serbian winemaking ruined socialism with the idea that the  winemakers would compete in quantity but not in quality, and they gave up.