Shqiptaret

  • Pre-Entry
  • Pre-Evangelism
  • Evangelism
  • Discipleship
  • Phase-Out
  • Completed

About the People

Ethnic Albanians, or Shqiptaret, are believed to be descendants of the Illyrians, who were the original inhabitants of the western Balkan Peninsula. In the sixth century, migrating Slavs began to settle on Illyrian territory and pushed the Illyrians into present-day Albania.

Prior to the changes introduced by the Communist regime in the 1940s, Albanians were a tribal people who lived in extended family units called fis. The fis had many old traditions, such as the vendettas, or “blood feuds,” which often lasted several generations. For protection during these feuds, families lived in fortified stone buildings called kulas. The ground floor of the kula was built with small slits rather than windows, while the upper floor had windows that could be closed.

Albania is a country with many isolated areas. Over the centuries, this produced a wide variety of regional lifestyles and settlement patterns. However, when the Communist regime began in 1944, the traditional lifestyles began to change drastically. Communist political authorities believed that the way to achieve national unity was to abolish differences of tribe, religion, and even dress. Huge community farms were established, and education became mandatory. Large apartment complexes were built, and today, more than a third of Albania’s population lives in cities. Women make up almost half of the workforce. Albanian products include textiles and clothing, food products, petroleum, metals, lumber and chemicals.

The collapse of the Communist regime in 1990 brought on numerous traumatic and rapid changes in Albania, leaving the people with an identity crisis. The people were shocked to discover that they had been reduced to poverty. Hurt, angry and confused; they are now struggling to find their identity in a country considered Europe’s poorest and least developed.

The Apostle Andrew obeyed Jesus’ command in Matthew 28:19 by going to Illyricum (ancient Albania.) A small remnant of Christians remains. But, centuries ago, many Albanians were converted to Islam by the Ottoman Turks. They practiced a type of folk Islam, which embraced occult and superstitious practices such as praying to the dead, seeking cures for sickness, and praying for protection from spirits and curses.

In 1967, communist Albania declared itself as “the world’s first atheistic state,” closing its borders to any influence from the outside world.

About the Project

Since 1990, the crime rate in Albania has soared. Albania’s economy is very unstable. Strikes, especially in the mines, are frequent. The Albanian currency is worthless, and the rate of unemployment is extremely high. Albania is considered one of the poorest countries in all of Europe.

Muslims from the Middle East are now attempting to re-evangelize Albania by sending missionaries. Today, the Muslims, along with the Catholics of northern Albania and the Orthodox of southern Albania, are pressing for restrictive legislation to keep out other religions that are considered non-Albanian.

Recently, more than a million Qurans have been distributed. Within three years, 900 mosques were built or reopened. Muslim countries donated thousands of dollars to encourage young men to study Islam in other countries.

The Albanian Shqiptaret need to know that hope and security can only be found in the saving knowledge of Jesus Christ.

Resources

Joshua Project

People-Group Facts

  • Population: 2.8 million
  • Language: Albanian
  • Religion: 82% Islam, 16% Christian

Frontier Stories

God’s Road

It had finally happened. The day I had been dreading had arrived. I would have to face the horrible Albanian custom.

By: Sean Mays
July 01 2008, 4:22 pm | Comments 0

Taking Refuge

My friend, Arben, had been avoiding me for days and not answering his cell phone or returning my calls. I couldn’t understand it. Had I unknowingly offended him?

By: Sean Mays
May 01 2008, 4:20 pm | Comments 0

For Honor

I’ve heard several Albanians say that Albania is nothing, Albanians are nothing. Honor is everything.

By: Brenda Mays
April 01 2008, 4:18 pm | Comments 0

Visible Changes

We’ve noticed them noticing us. The bearded men cluster in groups of three or four along the road in the shopping area. As we walk by, their heads turn as they watch us. When our eyes meet, their gaze bores into us. They seem to suspect why we are here.

By: Brenda Mays
March 01 2008, 3:24 pm | Comments 0

Honesty

The man desperately wanted to get a visa to visit his son who immigrated to the States several years ago. He hoped that Sean, as an American, could help him.

By: Brenda Mays
January 01 2008, 3:20 pm | Comments 0

Mikli and Albana

My friend, Mikli, is engaged to Brenda’s friend, Albana. Mikli is a 33-year-old speech therapist for the mentally handicapped. He is also our language helper.

By: Sean Mays
December 01 2007, 3:17 pm | Comments 0

Becoming Albanian

When we were new to Albania, the people on the streets didn’t seem so different from Americans. We could blend in here as long as they didn’t hear us speak—we thought. Although most Albanians have dark hair and eyes, there were some with blonde or red hair and blue, green or hazel eyes.

By: Sean Mays
November 01 2007, 3:13 pm | Comments 0

Afraid

The furgon (taxi van) in which I am crammed begins to accelerate as it approaches the bus ahead. “Surely the driver won’t attempt to pass him on this blind curve!” I think as he taps his horn to alert the bus driver to make some room on the narrow, winding road. The odds of a fatal head-on collision are high.

By: Brenda Mays
October 01 2007, 3:03 pm | Comments 0

A Child’s Faith

At first, our daughters found it difficult to practice Albanian except in the shops and marketplace. Their Albanian friends speak English and prefer to practice it than to speak Albanian.

By: Brenda Mays
September 01 2007, 2:45 pm | Comments 0

Injustice and Empathy

“It’s not fair!” When I was a child, I spouted these words more than once. Now, as an adult, I confess that I still feel this way sometimes, not only for myself, but for others—the oppressed, the helpless, the innocent.

By: Brenda Mays
August 01 2007, 1:42 pm | Comments 0

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