Dobrica Eric - All my ancestors

All my ancestors, who I often dream of,

were Serbs and I bow down to them.


Half-illiterate farmers, highlanders

and woodchippers, but Orthodox Christians. 


I am thankful that, through all those angry years,

they saved for us these hills and meadows


These hills and meadows over which still rings the shout

of their songs, curses and shouts


And over which still bloom the fruits, which they planted

Those old fruit-growers, those former hard workers!


Now they are dust, mixed with the ground and sand

May their souls be at peace in the Heavenly Kingdom!


And I, their descendant and debtor, from my

head to my toes, a patriot and Saint Sava*'s student


I want to live, grow old and die

in the land of Serbia and to be a lump


Of this soil that I sing of nonstop,

inside which glows the Dust of my Ancestors!


And my descendants, pupils, farmers

and soldiers, are Serbs too, just like my ancestors.


Kind-faced, kind-hearted stubborn children 

with a sharp tongue, but students of Saint Sava.


Shall they live through this long winter of evil,

they'll save their first and last names.


I thank them for defending the graves from grass

and their doorstep and ritual bread** from the three-headed dragon***


I bless their sofras and cradles

thankful that I can proudly step before my ancestors.


May smoke always come out of their flues

as long as the residents are celebrating their slava! 


And I, their ancestor, a servant with no income

and no master, lover of songs and a student of the limpy Vuk****

I want to live, grow old and die

in the land of Serbia and to be a lump


Of this soil, which is being looked after 

like a gospel, by the bravest lords of the mountains,

some of them being my ancestors! 


* - Saint Sava: first Archbishop of the autocephalous Serbian Orthodox church, diplomat and an enlightener. Born into the royal Nemanjic family, as the youngest son of Prince Stefan Nemanja, as a teenager Sava (then Rastko) ran off to Mount Athos and became a monk despite the wishes of his family. He is regarded somewhat as a patron saint of Serbia, serving as a strong symbol of Serbian Orthodoxy and Serbian nationalism overall.


** - Ritual bread: the best translation for the bread that is baked during slava. Slava is an unique Serbian Orthodox tradition - every house venerates a saint.


*** - Three-headed dragon: refers to the dragon which was killed by Saint George.


**** - limpy Vuk: Serbian language reformer Vuk Karadzic. Here, Eric calls him limpy because of his - you guessed it - limp. One of Vuk's legs was shorter than the other.


Second Serbian Uprising


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