FLATRA

FLATRA

International Poetry Festival, 15-17 September 2015

Judicial Review in Romania

Număr curent

http://www.forumuljudecatorilor.ro/index.php/numar-curent/http://www.forumuljudecatorilor.ro/index.php/numar-curent/

Nr.1/2015

Cuprins

EDITORIAL – Punte peste secole George Costaforu, „Precuvântare”, Magasinu Judecătorescu, broșura I-a, București, Tipografia Colețiului, 1855, p. I-V INTERVIURI – Despre justiție și judecători Interviuri cu domnii Alexander N. Chumakov, Milton J. Nieuwsma și Fahredin Shehu ATITUDINI Leigh Goodmark – „Legea și justiția nu sunt întotdeauna aceleași”: Crearea la nivelul comunității a unor forumuri de justiție pentru persoanele expuse la abuzurile conjugale [articol în lb. engleză] Marie A. Failinger - Justiție paralelă: Crearea direcțiilor de acțiune pentru medierea obligatorie [articol în lb. engleză] Jason Mazzone - Situațiile în care Curtea Supremă nu este „Supremă” STUDII JURIDICE Sergiu-Leon Rus - Judecarea în primă instanță a litigiilor de contencios administrativ potrivit Noului Cod de procedură civilă Gabriel Caian – Poliția și drepturile omului

Contents

EDITORIAL – Bridge over the centuries George Costaforu, „Introduction”, Magasinu Judecătorescu, brochure no. 1, Bucharest, Colețiului Typography, 1855, p. I-V INTERVIEWS – About Justice and Judges Interviews with Alexander N. Chumakov, Milton J. Nieuwsma și Fahredin Shehu ATTITUDES Leigh Goodmark - “Law and Justice Are Not Always the Same”: Creating Community-Based Justice Forums for People Subjected to Intimate Partner Abuse [Article in English] Marie A. Failinger - Parallel Justice: Creating Causes of Action for Mandatory Mediation [Article in English] Jason Mazzone – When the Supreme Court is not “Supreme” LEGAL STUDIES Sergiu-Leon Rus - The trial at first instance of administrative disputes under the New Civil Procedure Code Gabriel Caian – Police and Human Rights JURISPRUDENCE Of recent case law of the European Court of Human Rights 1. The decision on inadmissibility in the case of Ion Sgaibă against Romania. Non-exhaustion of domestic remedies, when invoking for the first time the lack of impartiality of judges of the court of appeal only through an appeal for annulment against the irrevocable decision that settled the case. (Dragos Calin presentation) 2. The decision on inadmissibility in the case ofStănculescu and Chițac against Romania. Length of about eight years of criminal proceedings concerning the investigation and prosecution of facts of December 1989 is not contrary to Convention. (Vasile Bozeșan presentation) Of recent case law of the Court of Justice of the European Union I. New jurisprudential developments on consumer protection 1. A marked change of jurisprudence on abusive clauses 2. The exclusive material competence for actions having as object the invalidity of abusive clauses 3. The obligations to provide pre-contractual information and to check the creditworthiness of the borrower in the case the consumer loan II. Elements of the minimum wage concerning posted workers: towards a more social view? III. Hospital treatment provided in another Member State. Refusal to issue a prior authorization. Lack of medicines and medical supplies of prime necessity. Court of Justice judgment in the case of Petru (C-268/13). IV. Equal treatment with regard to employment. The principle of non-discrimination on grounds of age. The principle of non-discrimination on grounds of handicap (obesity). (Anamaria Groza selections and comments) Of recent case law in the field of the judiciary and magistrates status 1. Affecting the status of judge / prosecutor by extending suspension effects from office disposed under art. 62 para. (1) of Law no. 303/2004. These consist only of non-payment of salary during the suspension, failure to take account of that period in determining seniority in the judiciary, respectively the inapplicability of prohibitions and incompatibilities provided in Art. 5 and Art. 8 of the same law.

http://www.forumuljudecatorilor.ro/index.php/numar-curent/

International Poetry Festival 15-17 September, Rahovec, Kosovo

http://ipf-fnp-kosovo.blogspot.com/2015/09/ali-abdolrezaei-iran-england-video.html

The Blue Max Review, 2015, Ireland

Poets included in The Blue Max Review 2015

In Arcadia - Patrick Lodge
Stranger on Eccles Street - Frances Browne
The spring affair - Iulia Gherghei 
From a Porch in Co. Wexford - Phelim Kavanagh
Parthenon - Jim Hyde
Ancient and Eager my Tears… - Kay Kinghammer
What We Talk About When… - John Jeffire
Silly - Alan Halford
They Passed By - Immanuel Mifsud
a letter to my son on his… - Jolee Davis
Listen Here, Australia - Anne Tannam
The Room - Clifton Redmond
Stoep of the soup kitchen… - Mishka Hoosen
The Fallow Field - Christopher Fitzgerald
Flights - Carlos Salas
Chopping Down the Beanstalk - Alexander Hutchison
Crate of Light - Dagmar Drabent
Witness - Fred Johnston
Pine - Miceál Kearney
Poetics of Serpent - Fahredin Shehu
Departure - Tsead Bruinja
The Girl from Curitiba - Liam Ryan
First Snow of January - Gloria Monaghan
New Year Hikers - Patrick Lodge
Train Warp - Wiltrud Dull
Sleeping on Sand While… - Barrett Warner
Fireworks and birds - Lies Van Gasse
Sionnach - Davnet Heery
Fringe of reeds - Martin Reints
Two Men Embrace on a… - Simon Lewis
The Unbreakable Mirror - Frank Neely
duvet cover - Maresa Sheehan
The Goat - David Butler
The Provocative Light of Love - Richard Bailey
The Lady Chapel and the Virgin - Shirley Bell
Thinkin’ ‘Bout Texas - Victory
the long hallway - Misty Valenta
Tender Seeds - David Ryan
Gutted - Helen Harrison
Ravens Rejoicing - Gearoid O'Brien
Tale of the Underdog - Eileen Connolly
Life Events, 1964 - Paula Lambert
The Purgatory of… - Glen Wilson
Last Call - Jeannie E. Roberts
Seed planting….. - Michael Corrigan
Shadow and light - Sunil Sharma
Half Light - Daniel Roy Connelly.

World Poetry Yearbook 2013, China

RUBIKON - A KEMI BREZ TE RINJ SHKRIMTARESH- 04.06.2015

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IlHwO6UW6cg

Zlatno nalivpero

Sećam se pokojnog ujaka

Jedne srede na nekoj godišnjici

On je tada majci dao nalivpero TOZ Zagreb

Sa zlatnim vrhom od 24 karata

Kao štafetu da ga prenese meni

Rat je i to oteo sa mirijadama sećanja

Na imena ljudi, knjiga, natpisa, zapisa,

Opisa, spisa, slika, utvara i aveti

Ko ambis progutao je deo bića

Uvek spremnog za ljubav

I detinjaste nestašluke sa životom

Na bezbrojnim počecima

Na bezbrojnim krajevima

Pesme

Video sam da pišu i levom i desnom rukom

Pesme koje se završavaju

Dok se jedna cigareta popuši na verandi

A kome je stalo do pesme dima

Po punom mesecu i milini

Koju iz te daljine nama šalje

Gabrijel

I kome je stalo do zamagljenih reči

Koje donose astmatične napade

Mojoj sestri

Ženi sveta

Nalivpero- Fahredin Shehu, Iz. ARHIPELAG, Beograd

Srce

Lakše je bilo pre raspuklog

Ogledala tvoga srca

Da vidim mladež ispod

Adamove jabučice

I pečat sveznajućeg anđela

U desnom podpazuhu

Koji oslobađaše miomirise

Nebeskih cvetova

Danas mi oko levo

Aurske lobanje vidi samo

Tamno zelene lišaje kako lebde po eteru

I devet tekstura devet vrsta magle

S miomirisima mineralnog porekla

Dok slavim jačinu crvenog kristala

Kojeg ljubomorno s ljubavlju

Čuvam u nedrima

At Gizeh street in 2005

How many waxing and waning moons,

and those sickle among the stars confused.

If for others my dear you seem

the same in every season,

for me here in Gizeh street in Cairo

You are different,

                        different every time

as I defer your face and bow

down so you set beside the face

ff the Sphinx and walk

gracefully pampered by the smell

of Oud and in balcony drinking with a friend

Lipton black tea with some fresh mint leafs

soaked in huge ceramic mugs and roasted

cashews, pecans and macadamia

to foster hard thoughts.

Then the thin long ropey slices of carrots

and cucumbers for refreshment- while,

the air is humid although is two after midnight.

So I want to visit a lady,

on whom many words have been spread,

as she is a princess of some south Arabian tribes.

The apartment in the 12^th floor,

and on that very moment

as we eat the royal dates and ice cold water

we drunk- the earthquake started.

The lady was terrified,

more than I during the wartime.

…and she said:

There was not an earthquake in Cairo

since 12 years ago, may Allah

protect us all.

Then she continued praying in Arabic.

I never knew what. 

Në prehnin e nji jete tjetër

A të kanë diftue Xhan

Se sa e madhe asht zemra jeme

Te ajo ka vend për secillin me gjet

Ka i skut e m’u qetsue

Apo ke pa vet se munesh n’to

Me u sill tuj ma sjell erandjen

E parajsës i veshun me petkat morr

Që t’i kishin pre me dy masa

Njanën për trup e tjetrën për shpirt

A të kanë tregue Xhan

Se mue melaqet dhe Metatroni

M’i kan pre petkat për dy

Masa t’shpirtit

Mëndafsh jeshil ni petk për parajs

E armaç të’zi e t’rond për ferr

A të kan rrëfye Xhan se feja

Asht për ata qi i tuten ferrit dhe

Për ata qi shpresojn parajsën

E shpirtnia asht për q’ata të cillët i kanë

Parakalue udhët e të dyve

Eh…Xhan, mas pelegrinazhit

Me erdh ni engjëll

Ngroht më përqafoi me 600 krih

Në anën e majt dhe po aq

Në anën e djatht

Ja ndjeva erën e miskut

Nga gusha vallë e bojë qafërosaku

E pi nënsqetullave i vinte era ambër

U harlisëm si me pas pi venën

Nga vneshtat e Shirazit plot erandje

Ai më solli eliksir ku kishte

Lon inxhi t’kuqe t’gjakut t’ngurtsum

Dhe inxhi t’bardha pi palce t’kurrizit

Qi asht maja e detit t’madh

Ah Xhan se ma zgate jetën

Ajo melaqe qi m’tha se ata

Po u bokan tuj u nda e jo si na

Ata lindin si drita kur kalon nëpër

Vrima t’vrazhdta t’shpirtit

E mue nuk mu bahej von ma

Se vendosa me jetue

Me mendje t’kthimit

Në prehnin e nji jete tjetër

My silence

The world is getting full

with Plethora of particles

on a table I sit fully numb.

It seems in vain I have struggled

To please everyone

so to remain solely alone.

Those who were born before me and

those that are born and to be born

equally- expect my Silence.

Gentle Mortification

Piles of Men bones and then… digged from the holes hidden deep in earth.

Stones and ashes with sweat of slaves you think we don’t have them today.

My hair turned grey and the vision shortened. It suffocated by bizarre images

created throughout the world and beyond. Who said and who had ever promised

us to come down on earth and enjoy our vacation, for life demands more than

I may see, more than I may feel, more than I may utter the first word of

the first language- that of Silence.

There’s another Soul evaporating on the deck and in the shore the breeze blows

odors of their smelly sweat. They watch as they wait in the queue their turn

to death entrance. That Gate open-heartedly awaits so many …a way so many

guests for their retirement. There is a vast Space beyond blissful Knowing and

the bells rang beneath the roof of the utmost Heaven.

You see. Even Death is different, not only Fate, not only Joy, not only

uninterrupted Smile- The one that demolishes every hatred. Even Love is different

in the process of your Gentle mortification.

Then ask me where is Freedom, where is the Turquoise bone of Destiny and

the days as cheap minerals overwhelming Life taken as corn seeds by chicken

and a rooster with the chirping voice who calls them and don’t allow them

to have even a grain.

…and the flowers are frozen by the snow on the April’s end- this Spring has

betrayed us all- sour are the strawberries, you think you eat cherries.

…and what else do you think we shall do when the Sun burns your shadow

until it disappears.

Who said you have a right to call me Life- when in real I’m only

a Gentle Mortification.

Some hours after dark

http://thegalwayreview.com/2014/12/20/fahredin-shehu-some-hours-after-dark/

Some hours after dark

Three hours after dark, a strange voice life had sounded
I got birth to Love while I smiled as a mundane imbecile
after each blossoming of linden in the late spring 2014.
People use to walk over-burdened with weight of the city
in despair for the assassinated young lad who left behind
a pregnant young lady waiting for a girl.
The mother cries and the spouse too- who shall represent
them in Men assembly? – Who shall be the voice of justice?
when tonight Justitia was raped mercilessly and the king
is mourning deep from within- secluded he is licking
wounds as an old Lion. Some say he is gathering forces
for the last roaring, other say he falls in unreturned sleep.
What can I say…what can I…? –  Who once again rejoiced
Life for who knows how many Man’s years. Reading in verandah
writing sentences that are percolated from the Soul as
a freshly picked black grapes, and the vine to drink while
the right cheek is moonlighted on the last Friday, June 2014
embraced with the sounds of Eastern magical instruments
Santoor, Oud and Nay blended with the chirping voices
of the grasshoppers.

Ekspozita dhe lexim poezish Qendra Kulturore Evropiane, Prishtine, 20 prill 2015

Distant Lands of Remembrance

they were cooling the blood in the river nearby

immersing tattered toes after a long run so they may

at least feel the rounded stones with emerald kelp

mantled the road was harsh and the wind in hush

somehow told the muttered song for the nasty children

a flock of working bees searching for the nectar

one buzzed in the curly ginger hair of Rita

who brought to show me the wedding earrings of

her mother when I first came in that neighborhood

then I was catching the butterflies needling them

in a recycled paper I never knew they were so

to draw them afterwards with the pastel crayons

my father bought somewhere in Croatia when

he merchandised he knew what

she became a sparkling beauty and disappeared

making me never see her again even with somebody

else even with my old friends who perhaps went in

Europe to work as miracle workers wouldn’t recognize

the one  I became- old friends that mock our way of life

today that is far- far more tend to oblivion- everything

is blurred in distant lands of remembrance

Gentle Mortification

Piles of Men bones and then… digged from the holes hidden deep in earth.

Stones and ashes with sweat of slaves you think we don’t have them today.

My hair turned grey and the vision shortened. It suffocated by bizarre images

created throughout the world and beyond. Who said and who had ever promised

us to come down on earth and enjoy our vacation, for life demands more than

I may see, more than I may feel, more than I may utter the first word of

the first language- that of Silence.

There’s another Soul evaporating on the deck and in the shore the breeze blows

odors of their smelly sweat. They watch as they wait in the queue their turn

to death entrance. That Gate open-heartedly awaits so many …a way so many

guests for their retirement. There is a vast Space beyond blissful Knowing and

the bells rang beneath the roof of the utmost Heaven.

You see. Even Death is different, not only Fate, not only Joy, not only

uninterrupted Smile- The one that demolishes every hatred. Even Love is different

in the process of your Gentle mortification.

Then ask me where is Freedom, where is the Turquoise bone of Destiny and

the days as cheap minerals overwhelming Life taken as corn seeds by chicken

and a rooster with the chirping voice who calls them and don’t allow them

to have even a grain.

…and the flowers are frozen by the snow on the April’s end- this Spring has

betrayed us all- sour are the strawberries, you think you eat cherries.

…and what else do you think we shall do when the Sun burns your shadow

until it disappears.

Who said you have a right to call me Life- when in real I’m only

a Gentle Mortification.

Burimi:
http://www.kultplus.com/?id=5&l=6903

Çmimi i Veprës së Vitit i ka takuar shkrimtarit İrfan Morina me veprën “Şemsettin Sami’nin Vicdan”, ndërkohë ai për suksesin jetësor Fikri Şişko. Poeti i viti u shpall autori shqiptar Fahredin Shehu, kurse poeti Kujtim Paçaku, me veprën “Ateşin Etrafında”(Rreth zjarrëve) u shpërblye me çmimin për përkthimin më të mirë të librit në gjuhën turke

Kreshnik Bekteshi

Për të tretën herë me radhë, shtëpia botuese turke në vend “Imza” në bashkëpunim Qendrën Kulturore Turke Yunus Emre në Prishtinë, ka ndarë të enjten mbrëma gjashtë çmime letrare.

“Imza”, e njohur si botuese e librave shqip, turqisht dhe në atë boshnjake, në këtë mënyrë ka shpërblyer shkrimtarët dhe poetët nga Kosova, për veprat e tyre me të cilat u tha se pasurojnë letërsinë bashkëkohore.

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Cmimi vjetor IMZA, Yunus Emre Insitut Prishtina, 12. 02 2015

Byrimi:
http://www.kultplus.com/?id=5&l=6876

Çmime letrare në gjashtë kategori

Publikuar: 2015-02-11 13:40:49

Shtëpia botuese Imza, e njohur si botuese e librave turqisht, shqip dhe boshnjakisht ndan çmimet letrare për tri vite me radhë në ceremoninë e organizuar me titullin “Çmimet Letrare Kosovare të Revistës Imza”

“Ceremonia e Shpërndarjes së Çmimeve Letrare të Revistës Imza 2014” me mbështetjen e Qendrës Kulturore Turke të Prishtinës Yunus Emre Enstitüsü, do të mbahet të enjten, në ora 18:00, në Qendrën KulturoreTurke Yunus Emre Enstitüsü në Prishtinë .
Shtëpia botuese Imza, e njohur si botuese e librave turqisht, shqip dhe boshnjakisht ndan çmimet letrare për tri vite me radhë në ceremoninë e organizuar me titullin “Çmimet Letrare Kosovare të Revistës Imza”. Në këtë mënyrë ajo shpërblen shkrimtaret dhe poetet kosovar për veprat e çmueshme me të cilat ata e pasurojnë letërsinë bashkëkohore. Në ceremoninë e këtij viti autorët do të shpërblehen në gjashtë kategori.

Këto janë shkrimtaret dhe poetet dhe veprat e tyre që do të shpërblehen:

Çmimi i Vitit për Librin e Poezisë - Arif Bozacı me veprën e tij ‘’Deniz ve Martı’’ 
Çmimi i vitit për Librin për Fëmijë – Uzeir Ajredini me veprën ‘‘Već Viđeno’’ 
Çmimi i Vitit për Përkthim Libri - Kujtim Paçaku me veprën ‘’Ateşin Etrafında’’ 
Çmimi i Veprës së Vitit - İrfan Morina dhe vepra e tij ‘’Şemsettin Sami’nin ‘Vicdan’’’ 
Çmimi për Suksesin Jetësor - Fikri Şişko 
Çmimi për Poetin e Vitit - Fahredin Shehu./KultPlus.com

TARGET Çfarë tekstesh mësimore kemi? TARGET, RTK, autor Donat Syla, mysafire: Xhevat Syla, Fahredin Shehu, Texhep Kastrati, Petrit Tahiri, 12, 02. 2015

TARGET, RTK, autor Donat Syla, mysafire: Xhevat Syla, Fahredin Shehu, Texhep Kastrati, Petrit Tahiri, 12, 02. 2015

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=byz8Y7cPcOk