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Forgotten Sacrifice

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Forgotten Sacrifice

By F. John Duresky
Wednesday, July 5, 2006; Page A13

A few days ago, as I do every day in Iraq, I listened to the commander's battle update. The briefer calmly and professionally described the day's events. Somewhere in Iraq, on some forgotten, dusty road, an insurgent fighting an occupying army detonated an improvised explosive device (IED) under a Humvee, killing an American soldier. The briefer fielded a question from the general and moved to the next item in the update.

The day before that, in America, a 15-year-old's incredibly rich parents planned the biggest sweet 16 party ever. They will spend more than $200,000 on an opulent event marking a single year in an otherwise unremarkable life. The soon-to-be-16 girl doesn't know where Iraq is and doesn't care. That same day an American soldier died in Iraq.

Two days earlier, a 35-year-old man went shopping for home entertainment equipment. He had the toughest time selecting the correct plasma screen; he could afford the biggest and best of everything. In the end, he had it installed by a specialty store. He spent about $50,000 on the whole system. He has never met anybody serving in the military nor served himself, but thinks we should "turn the whole place into a parking lot." That day, another American soldier died in Iraq.

Three days earlier, some college students had a great kegger. There were tons of babes at the party, the music was awesome. Everybody got totally blitzed, and many missed class the next day. The young men all registered for the draft when they were 18, but even though our nation is at war, they aren't the least bit worried about the draft. It is politically impossible to conscript young people today, we are told. That day, another American "volunteer" died in Iraq.

Four days earlier, a harried housewife looked all over town for the perfect accessory for her daughter's upcoming recital. Her numerous chores wore her out, but she still found herself preoccupied. Her oldest son is having trouble in his first year of college, and he has been talking of enlisting in the Army. She is terrified that her child will go off to that horrible war she sees on TV. She and her husband decide to give their son more money so he doesn't have to work part-time; maybe that will help with his studies. That day, another soldier died.

Yesterday millions of Americans celebrated Independence Day. They attended parties and barbecues. Families came together from all across the country to celebrate the big day. Millions of dollars were spent on fireworks. At public events, there were speeches honoring the people who served and those who made the ultimate sacrifice. These words mostly fell on bored ears. While the country celebrated its own greatness, other Americans were still fighting in Iraq.

Today Americans go back to their normal business. The politicians in Washington have made sure the sacrifices of the war are borne by the very smallest percentage of Americans. They won't even change the tax rates to prevent deficits from running out of control. Future generations will pay the cost of this war.

Many Americans feel strongly about the war one way or another, but they aren't signing up their children for service or taking the protest to the streets. What can they do? It is they whom we in the military trust to influence our leaders in Washington.

Today, as on every other day in Iraq, American servicemen are in very real danger. Our country is at war. Mothers, fathers, wives, husbands and children are worrying about their loved ones in a faraway land. They all hope he or she isn't the one whose luck runs out today.

The writer is an Air Force captain stationed in Iraq




http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2006/07/04/AR2006070400790.html
 
Hello all,

Man, where do I start? Where did I leave off? I guess it was Memorial Day. Much has happened since then. I now have a Military Transition Team (MiTT) of seven people including myself. The others are all USAF. I've been to Basrah and back (on ConAir again, both directions). The squadron is in the process of receiving aircraft after a safety upgrade from a USAF maintenance team from Edwards AFB, CA. I've been flying the Comp Air 7 aircraft – photo attached. We are getting ourselves (the Iraqi squadron) up and running after a 6 month hiatus from flying due to a mishap. The squadron Commanding Officer and I have been traveling a bit to coordinate operations with security forces in the area. And, I've reached the halfway point in my time here in Kirkuk. All in all, it has been pretty busy.

The trip to Basrah was good. I got to see some old Iraqi friends and fly with them again. I flew with the new MiTT pilots there, also. It was stinking hot. 45C (~115F+) on a few occasions, and that was in June. There was an interesting temperature inversion at altitude there. On the ground the temp would be approx 32C but as you climbed through approx 800' AGL (above ground level) the temperature would increase to 38-39C (~101F) or so until you climbed to about 2500'AGL. Above that the air would cool again. Interesting. I'm glad I'm in Kirkuk. The forces there are made up of MND-SE (Multi-National Division – Southeast). Yes, like it sounds, there are "multi-nations" there. I got to speak a bit of Japanese, Australish and British – along with Arabic - during my time there. For those who've not conversed with other English speaking countries' nationals, there are differences enough to warrant new language designation. I traveled to Basrah and back via BIAP (Baghdad International Airport) on "ConAir." Detainees are transported via airlift here in country. I'll let you make the connection with whom I shared my rides.

Since getting back to Kirkuk from Basrah, much has happened for the squadron. A team of maintenance personnel from Edwards Air Force Base arrived here with a rebuilt aircraft and began rebuilding the remaining fleet of our aircraft. I had been waiting for this event since I arrived here in April. The aircraft, photo attached, is what I'm flying now. There were many safety issues with it before the Edwards team got a hold of it. It flies nice, now. There have been a few growing pains associated with their work, and that's all I'll say about that. The Tech and Staff sergeants on the team are top notch and we get along well. This will be one of the major squadron events while I'm here in Kirkuk. As they complete airplanes, we begin flying again, and thus the Iraqi Air Force begins supporting Iraqi ground units. This brings us (Coalition Forces) closer to accomplishing our mission here. En sh-Allah (God willing). I'm learning to fly the CA-7. It is not difficult, but like any aircraft it has its limits. The limits are another thing the Edwards team established, and one of the test pilots which did most of the work is now on my staff. This is good. I'll fly safe. I'm working to teaching them how to support the troops and security elements on the ground. With the language barrier, this is a challenge. We, my advisors and I, are in the business of helping these guys help themselves, and business is booming.

In other news regarding getting the squadron going, we received our first "Iraqi" support shipment of uniform items yesterday. The squadron here is mainly supported by the USAF and Army. We're working on getting the squadron plugged in to the Iraqi Army support structure. If you have been following the rebuilding of Iraqi forces here, you'll note that the focus has been the Iraqi Army (IA), not necessarily the Iraqi Air Force (IAF) or navy. Therefore, the only support network for Iraqi military forces is IA, and we are establishing the framework for Squadron 3 (my squadron) to get their basic needs from the IA support system. Hope that makes sense. It is not an easy task. I don't even understand much of the intended "paperwork trail" but I do know how to find and talk to people. Sometimes we, coalition forces, are our own worst enemy in getting support to where it is needed. Networking is a key to success, even here in Iraq, and the Iraqi's understand it as much as we do. Getting my squadron commanding officer (CO) in touch with other Iraqi officers from the IA for support is one of my "little victories" that keep me going.

In other "things" I've been up to… The Sqdn CO and I still go to meetings around the area. I've been to the Iraqi Security Brigade Headquarters and the Northern Oil Company in the last two weeks. It is surreal to be sitting at an Iraqi general's staff meeting at the head table – without a speaking part, obviously. I've even been doing the cheek kiss with some of the guys around here. If anyone wants to call me a sissy for it, he (or she) can come right over here and tell me to my face. Yea, I thought not! I'm scheduled to fly around Northern Iraq in the near future. The history – amazing. I'll be studying for my flights with this in mind. I've been pushing a bit hard and not getting enough sleep. Ask Randi. I call and gripe to her a lot. I'm still learning Arabic. It's pretty cool and a very big ice breaker with new Iraqi acquaintances.

Last, I'll personify some of the news you see on the television. My roommate is the base flight surgeon, and he travels with medevac's (medical evacuations) to other bases around here. He's done it a bit more frequently, lately, which is never a good thing. We've had a few US soldiers come through here with massive injuries. Most end up as amputee's. This is sobering. Improvised Explosive Devices (IED's) are the culprit. Additionally the EMEDS (Expeditionary Medical Squadron) treats some of the local Iraqi police and army casualties. These happen more frequently, and at times are a result of direct action. Again, many amputees. Please pray for these people. We've had one US Army KIA sent home from Kirkuk since my last update. We had a ramp ceremony at dusk. I fought back tears and rage at the same time. The squadron personnel are very affected by the violence in Baghdad. A few days ago, during the latest string of sectarian violence in BDad, several of our squadronmates left to go home to Baghdad and take care of their families. One of my closest Iraqi friends, Saad, who I sent a present home to his daughter and Morgan received one in return, had an IED detonate in front of his family's home there in BDad. Everyone is okay, but can you imagine the uncertainty, angst, and terror? He is a Shia living in a Sunni neighborhood. Until the Takfiri (terrorists – Arabic) made it an issue, there was no problem for him living there. Please pray for God's Will to be done here.

I know this is long again, and I could keep going, but I'll end here. Know that I feel God's presence here, and I thank you for your prayers. I will walk a safe line. I keep in close touch with Randi and the kids. I have faith in our mission and leadership.



If you have any big questions please send them, and I'll endeavor to answer them next month.



Semper Fidelis,
 

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