Pauza Magazine Spring & Summer 2011 | Page 22

endless trail of bodies and lies were twisting about Strumica. I followed the blackness to the statue of Goce Delchev. He carried a hostage atop of the statue – a 22-year-old woman dressed as a cheerleader. I kept hearing Hiro Nakamura say, “Save the cheerleader, save the carnival. With cops ” surrounding, guns drawn, there was little I could do. Having stones a plenty, and remembering my Confraternity of Christian Doctrine (CCD classes) there was only one option: David vs. Goliath. I fashioned a sling, took aim and prayed Promaja wouldn’ blow the stone off course. t Like a Nolan Ryan fastball, the stone flew straight and true, striking the Ghost- faced killer in his ghost face. As he fell forward, the cheerleader grasped Goces arm. Using the parkour skills that ’ were embedded in me from living near Chicago and Gary, IN, I scaled the monument and brought the traumatized woman down as she clung to my back. The Ghost-faced killer laid groaning in agony from internal bleeding. It was time to find out who he was. Pulling the mask away, we saw Dan Pickel’ handsome, dwarf,twin brother. He had followed Dan here and gone on a murdering s spree around the Balkans for 17 months, and finally decided that Macedonia needed to be next. The killer dead on the pavement, the crowd tossing me about in triumph, I could only wonder: if Dan had been a better brother could this have been avoided? If the rough exterior of Dan is just a defense against anyone trying to get close; if that persistent anger masks the child-like cry for help or comfort. We should all pat him on the back and show him that the scared little boy can come out, with a hug or a simple, loving “its ok. And as I ride on my donkey into the sunset with ” the girl wrapped around me, all I can do is ponder what would have happened if I (a hero, a brave soul, a truly gifted individual much like Bruce Willis’ classic character John McClane) hadn’ been s t there. All I can do is be there next year and hope that “Jigsaw Killer” from Saw doesn’ show up, t because I am no good at puzzles. Until next time, when you need a hero you know who to call: Ghostbusters. April 1st in Bitola...photos by Katie Kalinowski 22