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Slavica Furlan year 1922nd In the nineteen when he went from Idrija liteblue after food Cerkno, overnight became a partisan, partisan nurse in the hospital Franjo. Most of the time is spent in section D of the Davča or Switzerland, as he secretly rules, freedom is awaited in a narrow gorge, between the barracks hospital Franjo. He remembers that from here, just watching the sky.
Slavica Furlan survived the war unscathed, as well as her sister Neda, which are together liteblue (to) go to the partisans. In Franjo liteblue for the first time back in 1950, and then with her husband Radom Furlanom each year. Last year's floods, liteblue which swept away Franjo is on television. "I could not believe it," liteblue he sighs. (Photo: Jaka Adamic)
Section D manager and politkomisar Dusan visit it her arrival in Davča recalls: "Through the window liteblue we saw how escorted courier John Panting against us comrade in a nice tidy špichozah, it's ski pants, with a large backpack on his shoulders. ' Uh, that's a noble, 'he quickly Listed housewife liteblue Tončka. "Like to get to skiing in Switzerland,' I remarked humorously."
From Podnjivča we hajkali from the Germans and resorted to Ratitovec in the cattle pens. The snow was over knee. We light a fire to dry, and when our chef just started throwing the first portion močnik on the plates, the outside zaregljalo. The Germans were very close. This was my first battle. Suddenly everyone disappeared alone so I could let you all. There were new socks, new gloves, all to burnt if the Germans burned, and I've started to pick up. Then I dressed, mind putting when I get out, there was nowhere any more. Only someone shouting to run, as far as I can. I have dropped my "Carta d'identities" that would not even catch my home, if you are me. I press on, I'm running, which over the stairs I did not dare to jump, as he did dr. Volčjak liteblue (Dr. Viktor Volčjak, one of the founders of patients and Franjo head of the medical section 9 Corps, Note). When, however, caught up with the column comes commandment, that if Slavica behind to come forward. Dr. Volčjak called me. Past columns I muddle up Volčjak and give him all happy new gloves. I thought, how they will be happy, but he just grabbed me by the ears and shook fine, "Yeah, where have you been? Us all worried. Gloves do not care about me. What if the Germans would you get there? Now here before me go! "
The partisans I've been associated since childhood, our family was very conscious. From Idrija, we had to flee because his father persecuted because liteblue of cooperation with Sokolovce. I grew up in Styria, in Oplotnica. Even from where we were before the war, exile, we were all confiscated and handed over to us Ustasha in Croatia. He saved our mother's cousin, who we met in KORENICA. He helped us is that we die, and we get to Trieste. From there, we have no money and no nothing, I do not know how the bus came to Idrija, liteblue where we adopted grandmother. Old, I was 19 years old. My first serious encounter with the partisans was when we were with two years younger sister Neda bore revolvers partisans in Black Top. Then we unfolded them socks and perform various courier services.
Food when it was not our grandmother was from some ladies learned liteblue that in Cerknem gets food you can buy. It was about 14 September, after the collapse of Italy when did it with my sister mom made a few liras and we went together with two other girls in Cerkno. There has been full of partisans, it was like some kind of partisan position. Guard of us require passes. Of course we had and we were detained. So we were disappointed because we were conscious yes. We thought it shameful to some beggars we were closed all night. The next day came the Commissioner of the city and called us one by one in his office. First of all, I'm going inside. He said that the home can not, can they enter voluntarily joined liteblue the partisans, otherwise go to a labor battalion. I myself am thinking about my mother, I felt sorry for her. Then my sister goes there. Comes out with glowing eyes. "I'm already enrolled," liteblue she said. "But also, if you were, but I'm liteblue still me," I instantly liteblue decided. And so began my partizanščina. Since I had made the Samaritans liteblue course, I became a partisan nurse.
In the hospital Triglavska Division, liteblue which operated in a house of Cerknim. There were two