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December 25, 2006

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Tending Distant Fires '06

By Greyhawk

Tending Distant Fires

Far from hearth and home, watching
Cold alone but not alone
On distant shore and only wanting
Safe return and little more

What tales we'll tell
When that time comes
When tales can be told

When things grim
Seem far away
When other fires go cold

Some distant sunset, vision fading
Memories remain
And tired eyes gaze 'pon folded flags
While distant drums beat their refrain

Saluting fallen friends whose names
And youth will never fade
Here's to those on other shores,
for them live well, the price is paid

- Greyhawk,
-- Iraq, December 2004

Our Christmas tradition continues. Milbloggers far from hearth and home this holiday season have time to check their blogs on Christmas day. Perhaps you have time to leave them tidings of comfort and joy in their comments sections...

In Iraq:

Badgers Forward: A blog by an Engineer Company Commander on the front lines of the war against Islamofascism

Lightning From The Sky: The personal observations and opinions of an ANGLICO team leader supporting a Military Transition Team in Al Anbar Province.
I'm a Captain in the Marine Corps, on my fourth deployment since January of 2003. I've been to Iraq and Afghanistan, as well as a deployment aboard ship to the Persian Gulf. I'm an infantry officer by trade, having just completed a 3-year tour in an infantry battalion. In my current billet, I am a Joint Terminal Attack Controller (JTAC) responsible for requesting and directing close air support in support of friendly ground units.

SGT Dock's Holiday: Take a long trip in the sun with the Minnesota Army National Guard - Tales of boredom by a Medic at LSA Anaconda / Balad, Iraq

Boredom?

I was sitting in the sparrow’s nest at the gate with one of the designated marksmen toying with my new camera when the call came over the radio that I was needed up to the front. I ran down two flights of stairs and into my ambulance. As I was pulling up the lane to the front of our gate I could see two gun trucks escorting two pickup trucks. In the beds of the pickup trucks were probably 4-9 Iraqi townspeople standing around.

I pulled my ambulance way off to the side and all of the people had exited the beds of the trucks. I could hear the townspeople wailing, but my attention was immediately diverted to what was remaining in the pickup trucks. 13 bodies were still in the beds of the two trucks; some of them not moving. I ran up and started to try and figure out what to do. I made a quick count. “I’ve got ten patients down here and some DOA.” I didn’t have a clue if I was right, but I knew that we needed more help. Soldiers from the gun trucks had started to help people out of the vehicle beds and on to the ground. One of the soldiers asked where the litters were. I started to tell people to pick a person and treat. I dumped my aid bag onto the ground in between the tailgates of the two trucks. “Take what you need and do what you can!” I ran over to a child and started to assess him for a second. A call came over the radio asking for the names and ages of the patients. A Lieutenant from the gun trucks, god bless him, said, “This is a triage situation right now!” I snapped my self away from the child.

I had fallen into that old medic trap of wanting to jump in and treat. But in a mass casualty event, the only medic on scene has to work as a command and control. I started to order more people to treat and tell me what they had. “I got a baby with bleeding from the head! Probably a fractured skull!” I looked for the best turn around for an ambulance.

free our fobbits: Fighting Army issues in general, Iraq in particular (let's all get in the war).

Citizen Soldier Sojack in OIF: Sojack is from Arkansas and is a transporation officer in the United States Army Reserve. She has 16 years of service in the Army National Guard and Army Reserve and is currently deployed in support of Operation Iraqi Freedom. This blog is a journal of her experiences during her time serving overseas.

The Desert Periscope
Follow the adventures of a Navy Submarine Officer during a yearlong deployment to Iraq in support of Counter-IED efforts.

The Iceblog: The Journal of a Polar Bear in Iraq: The journal of a Polar Bear serving with his National Guard unit in Iraq.

Acute Politics: Just another star among the growing constellation of milblogs that bring you reports of life in a warzone from the guys in the middle of it.

Afghanistan:

gwot dot us (Terror news that you can use, from SGT Brandon White, Afghanistan)

SigSpace The often bitter but occasionally insightful (and inciteful) weblog of a National Guard MI Soldier supporting Operation Enduring Freedom.

Unspecified locations:

Making the Leap... An Untraditional Year Abroad: They asked for volunteers, so I volunteered. When it all comes down to it, a year overseas means a year in Paris, eventually. In the meantime, I belong to the Army. Sometimes it sucks, sometimes it doesn't.

Checking the packing list twice:

De Re Militari Written by an artillerymen in the Marine Corps soon to be serving in Iraq - "...an officer wrapping up training before heading to the fleet, where I will join a unit that is headed to Iraq in mid-January."

Andrew Olmsted: It seems that the situation in Iraq is worse than I thought. The Army has accepted my application to active duty and is sending me to Iraq as commander of a battalion MiTT team. That means I'll embed with an Iraqi battalion and I and my team will attempt to train and assist that battalion to be able to stand on their own and serve the Iraqi government.

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From the Home Front:

Daddy is in a sandbox: A sporatic account of my husbands deployment to "The Sandbox" and how my life and our family is coping.

Rodeo With a Twist of Suspense: An aspiring author and mother of four coping with the deployment of her National Guard husband. Check in as I deal and try to break into the publishing world.

Just got home:

bandit.three.six: The personal blog of the pogey responsible for providing voice and data service to the International Zone in Baghdad

Just Another Thunderhorse Roughneck!: The blogsite is about the thoughts and adventures of a Arizona National Guard soldier deployed in Iraq.

Porphyrogenitus: Thoughts and opinions on the state of the world

Fun With Hand Grenades: The mindless ramblings and exploits of a US Army infantryman recently returned from Iraq

Other distant shores:

Kosovodad: Kosovodad is an active duty public affairs officer with 20 years of service in both the officer and enlisted ranks.

Sgt Hook: The life of a soldier, in war and in peace.

This list will grow - check back. And if you know of any bloggers that belong in the above categories, drop a note to greyhawk at mudvillegazette dot com.


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Merry Christmas, all!

Taking a well-deserved Christmas hiatus, but haven't given up blogging just yet.

Merry Christmas to all,
Buck

Because I recently returned home after serving in Iraq, friends and relatives often ask me for my assessment of the latest change in strategy that President Bush seems to be considering – I say “seems,” because he has cautioned that he “will not be rushed” into deciding what’s come to be called “The Way Ahead,” no matter how many lives are lost or how much taxpayer money is spent while he ponders the question.

Ordinarily, I would be reticent to comment on such a momentous subject, particularly since I view my own service in Iraq as of no great consequence to the war effort as a whole. However, since the President himself appears to be incapable of determining whether we’re winning or losing in Iraq (contrast his “we’re neither winning nor losing” remarks last week with his pre-election positive affirmation of victory: “absolutely we’re winning in Iraq!”), I see no reason why I should not venture to express my own views of the situation there.

First, it is inconceivable to me that an Army of some 480,000 troops, along with perhaps 100,000 Marines, could ever lose a war with an insurgency of approximately 20,000 to 30,000 illiterate, uneducated, untrained, ill-equipped and fractious “fighters.” The insurgents always “cut and run,” and, as we know from a certain rail thin member of Congress from Ohio, who customarily drapes herself in the red, white and blue, only cowards and losers do that. Since this member of Congress claimed to have received her advice from a Marine reservist, often seen at political events (never on any battlefield) in his uniform, her analysis must be correct. So the President’s nonsensical statement that we are neither winning nor losing in Iraq is just that – nonsensical and flatly contradicted by those in the know.

Second, the number of those killed in action in Iraq (note to editor: insert here some mewling cliché about how every loss of life is regrettable) is minuscule, compared to other U.S. military actions, even those we are somehow forbidden from describing as “wars,” such as the Conflict in Korea, or the Viet Nam Conflict. 3,000 or so KIA is nothing compared to the 65,000 killed in Viet Nam, or the 35,000 KIA in Korea! The less-than-staggering loss of life in Iraq only underscores my first point: the insurgents are more lazy than lethal. As one US Special Forces soldier phrased this indelicate matter in a conversation with me earlier this year: “3,000! I could kill more than that in a week!”

Third, there never has been a single strategy in Iraq, a pathway to victory, or whatever pithy description the Bush Administration is employing this week or day or hour to describe exactly what it is we’re doing in Iraq. The “we’ll stand down as they (the Iraqi forces) stand up” sounded plausible at first, until we belatedly came to realize that the Iraqis aren’t all that interested in standing up – they’re more interested in getting paid by the Americans for not showing up at all. In fact, almost all Iraqi “commanders” have reported that their unit strength and attendance is perfect, one hundred per cent, at all times, even though the actual figures are often as low as ten per cent in some units. Why? Capitalism, Stupid: the commanders pocket the pay the absent “soldiers” would have received.

Then came the “ink spot” or “blot” theory, evidently first articulated by a think tank thinker (forgive my lisp), which posits that the Americans can prevail if only we establish security zones (the “ink spots”), into which we pour money and other material resources (I think this is called the “red ink”); once the first red ink spot is established, the theory goes, other blots or spots are created, until the entire country (Iraq, I mean) is awash in red ink. Because this strategy depends, however, on overcoming the tendency to corruption of the Iraqis, the red ink has flowed, certainly, but the spots or blots have never really stained the country’s map.

I’m not certain what other strategies the United States has attempted to apply in Iraq, to be honest, unless one falls into the error of confusing sloganeering with strategizing. For example, “our mission will be complete when Iraq has a stable democracy, a government that serves its people and is capable of defending itself” or something like that. Another example of this sort of error might be to think that “mission accomplished” means “mission accomplished,” when in fact it means, evidently (note to editor: please add qualifiers to what appears to be any statement of fact throughout this article), that only “major hostilities” have ended; logically, then, only minor, endless hostilities have remained.

At this point, since I’ve revealed the vast lacunae in my knowledge about U.S. strategy in Iraq, you may be wondering what I tell my relatives, friends, and other kindly-disposed people who ask me what we should do in Iraq. Here’s what I tell them: we should, of course, pull out immediately, and as quickly as possible. I can tell you that there is nothing in Iraq worth another US dollar or even another hangnail suffered by an American. The Iraqis have lived under a dictator, a murderous one, and for most of them outside of Baghdad, not that much has changed now that they’ve been “liberated” and have dipped their forefingers in purple ink. For those in Baghdad and other population centers, conditions have degenerated to an indescribable extent thanks to their “liberation.” Unexpected, violent death is a part of their daily existence. Kidnappings, ordinary street crime, and despair have become the legacy of this shameful, morally wrong war. Were the Iraqis better off under Saddam Hussein? For the dead, the answer is of course obvious: at least they were alive. For the maimed, the answer is obvious, too: at least they were whole. For the remainder of population, one might ask them. Their answers, I suspect, will be far more predictable than America’s “strategy” in Iraq.

In any event, since Bush is determined that those who are serving in Iraq “stay the course,” (although that slogan has been abandoned now, too, once someone pointed out that when Bush said “we’re going to stay the course,” what he really meant was, “those soldiers and Marines who’ve served multiple tours will stay the course because I say so. I myself will stay here in the White House, in Crawford, or at Camp David, naturally.”), here’s the strategy we should adopt in order to use our fighting force of over half a million fighting men and women to accomplish the mission of suppressing, more or less permanently, the 20,000 or 30,000 insurgents: let our men and women fight. So many of our troops in Iraq sit around in air-conditioned offices on insulated American bases, that serving a tour in Iraq is like doing time in prison, except the guns are pointed outward, and the guards are Ugandan or from Central America (I’m not kidding; the mega-base security is contracted out to war profiteers who hire Africans and Central Americans.) My educated guess is that probably three-quarters of the troops never even see an actual Iraqi in his or her native element. Instead, the troops spend their time shuffling from an office, to the chow hall, back to the office, to the food court, and then to the trailers in which they sleep.

This setup masquerades as “force protection,” which is a way of saying, “we don’t want anyone to get hurt.” The tip of the spear employed by the American Army resembles the tip of a barroom dart thrown haphazardly by the drunks who run the place. In order to prevail in this struggle, we have to forget the loser, garrison mentality of the “commanders on the ground” (read: pompous generals hiding out in Saddam’s former palaces), most of whom joined the Army in the 1970’s, when anyone with any talent, intelligence, education or alternative shunned the so-called “hollow Army.” Instead, get our soldiers and Marines off the sprawling bases we’ve created at a huge cost and get them out into to the field, armed and ready to do battle. The paperwork the military generates – and it is Kafkaesque, believe me – can wait, and if it’s not done, no one will notice anyway. Ship two-thirds of the general officers home, put their bloated staffs into up-armored Humvees, and send them out with the rest of the paper-pushers to close with and destroy the enemy. That’s what an army does, and that’s the only way we’re going to win in Iraq.

While I’m at it, I may as well reveal another ground truth: the Army is nowhere near “broken.” If, as is the case, approximately half of the active Army has never served in Afghanistan or Iraq, how can the Army be described as “broken”? In fact, those who’ve been sent overseas for successive tours might be close to the breaking point, but only because they’ve been denied the ability to go out and kill the enemy and destroy his hiding places. The other half of the Army – the combat avoiders, the physically unfit, those who are forever and conveniently in one military school after another – put them on troop ships and send them over. They can then either fight to survive, or perish. Either way, their shameful avoidance of the fight will end.

Next, lay off the reservists who’ve served multiple tours already. Since 2001, I’ve deployed to Bosnia, Africa, and most recently, to Kuwait, Bahrain, and, of course, Iraq. When I returned home this last time, I felt as though my life had been ruined. I was estranged from my wife and children, my job had been given away to my supposedly “temporary” replacement, and it hit me with the force of revelation that while most Americans do “support the troops,” they do so only insofar as they have to make no sacrifices themselves. America is not at war; the Army and Marines are. Americans drive around in their SUVs, complain about taxes, their love handles, their mutual funds, the bags around their eyes, and so on, but most have never really suffered as those who’ve fought in Iraq have suffered. Not even close.

Finally, my advice to the commander-in-chief is this: Esto Vir! Be a man! Tell your commanders on the ground over the rank of Colonel to take their advice and shove it; can the chickenhawks (except yourself, of course – after all, you did fight for our freedom in the Texas Air National Guard, risking your life in nighttime missions over the Caribbean) who surround you and who got us into this war in the first place, ignore the think tankers who haven’t got a clue, and either get us out of Iraq, or get us in. Decider, decide to go to war, huh? Order a full-scale mobilization of every person in uniform who isn’t wearing a combat patch or who hasn’t left Camp Victory (a misnomer if there ever was one), Camp Liberty (ditto), Camp Anaconda (WTF?) or any of our force-protective bases in Iraq, and send them out to kill insurgents and destroy the rat holes in which they hide. Either that, or do the right, just and moral thing and get us out now.

Either way, start making plans to name your Presidential Library the “George W. Bush/Millard Fillmore Quasi-Presidential Reading Room.”

Tending Distant Fires '06

Weren't you tending the same distant fire in '05? '04? and '03?

By the way, who started the fire?

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November 26, 2010


America@war
[Greyhawk]
I think anyone who's ever pondered the "comment" option - once only available on blogs and bulletin boards, now ubiquitous on almost any web site - will appreciate this:
The so-called faculty of writing is not so much a faculty of writing as it is a faculty of thinking. When a man says, "I have an idea but I can't express it"; that man hasn't an idea but merely a vague feeling. If a man has a feeling of that kind, and will sit down for a half an hour and persistently try to put into writing what he feels, the probabilities are at least 90 percent that he will either be able to record it, or else realize that he has no idea at all. In either case, he will do himself a benefit.

That's wisdom from the past, captured for posterity at the US Naval Institute, shared via the web on the institute's 137th anniversary.

From their about page:

The Naval Institute shall remain

INDEPENDENT - A non-profit member association, with no government support, that does not lobby for special interests;

NON-PARTISAN - An independent, professional military association with a mission, goals and objectives that transcend political affiliations; and shall encourage

IDEAS - Through its respected journals Proceedings and Naval History, its conferences, its books and its online content, in support of those who serve.

"The Naval Institute has three core activities," among them, History and Preservation:

The Naval Institute also has recently introduced Americans at War, a living history of Americans at war in their own words and from their own experiences. These 90-second vignettes convey powerful stories of inspiration, pride, and patriotism.

Take a look at the collection, and you'll see it's not limited to accounts from those who served on ships at sea, members of the other branches are well-represented.

I'm fortunate to have met USNI's Mary Ripley, she's responsible for the institute's oral history program (and she's the daughter of the late John Ripley, whose story is told here). She also deserves much credit for their blog. ("We're not the Navy nor any government agency. Blog and comment freely.") We met at a milblog conference - Mary knew (and I would come to realize) that milbloggers are the 21st-century version of exactly what the US Naval Institute is all about. Once that light bulb came on in my head, I mentioned a vague idea for a project to her - milblogs as the 21st century oral history that they are.

"Put that in writing," she said (of course - see first paragraph above!) - and here's part of the result.

Shortly after the first tent was pitched by the American military in Iraq a wire was connected to a computer therein, and the internet was available to a generation of Americans at war - many of whom had grown up online. From that point on, at any given moment, somewhere in Iraq a Soldier, Sailor, Airman or Marine was at a keyboard sharing the events of his or her day with the folks back home. While most would simply fire off an email, others took advantage of the (then) relatively new online blogging platforms to post their thoughts and experiences for the entire world to see. The milblog was born - and from that moment to this stories detailing everything from the most mundane aspects of camp life to intense combat action (often described within hours of the event) have been available on the web...

And et cetera - but since you're reading this on a milblog, you probably knew that. And you know that milblogs aren't just blogs written by troops at war, that many friends, family members, and supporters likewise documented their story of America at war online in near-real time, as those stories developed.

The diversity in membership of that group is broad, the one thing we all have in common is the impulse to make sense of the seemingly senseless, and communicate the tale - for each of us that impulse was strong enough to overcome whatever barriers prevent the vast majority of people from doing the same. Everyone at some point has some vague idea they believe should be shared - we were the people who, from some combination of internal and external urging, found and spent those many half hours persistently trying to write it down.

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But where will all that be in another 137 years? Or five or ten, for that matter. That's something I've asked myself since at least 2004 - when I wrote this:

Closing Blogs is nothing new. So many site's owners just give up on their own. They come and go, you know, these MilBloggers do. Like any other sort of blogger. Many post in the lonely down hours far from home, spill their guts for the world, then abandon their spots when the tour of duty is up. They have lives again somewhere in the world, and no need to share the details. So it goes.

Many are truly gone - no site left at all. "The page cannot be found." Other blogs remain, like abandoned defensive positions in shifting desert sands.

Membership in the ghost battalion has grown in the years since, and an ever growing majority of those abandoned-but-still-standing sites are vanishing. Have you checked out Lt Smash's site lately? How about Sgt Hook's? If you're a long-time milblog reader you know the first widely-read milblog from Operation Iraq Freedom and the first widely-read milblog from Afghanistan are both gone from the web. If you're a relative newcomer to this world you may never even have heard of them - or the dozens upon dozens of others who carried forth the standard they set down.

If you have a vague notion that something should be done about that, (a notion I've heard expressed more than once...) then you and I and the good folks at the US Naval Institute are in agreement. Preserving the history documented by the milbloggers is just one of the goals of the milblog project, the once-vague idea that we're now making real.

And it's a big idea, if I say so myself - too big to explain in one simple blog post, so stand by for more. Likewise, it's too big a task to be accomplished by just one person. So if you're a milblogger (and exactly what is a milblogger? is a topic for much further discussion on its own) I'm asking for your help. All I'll really need is just a little bit (maybe just one or two of those half hours...) of your time, and your willingness to tell the tale.

We've already made history, it's time to save it.

(More to follow...)




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Tending Distant
Fires


Far from hearth and home, watching
Cold alone but not alone
On distant shore and only wanting
Safe return and little more

What tales we'll tell
When that time comes
When tales can be told

When things grim
Seem far away
When other fires go cold

Some distant sunset, vision fading
Memories remain
And tired eyes gaze 'pon folded flags
While distant drums beat their refrain

Saluting fallen friends whose names
And youth will never fade
Here's to those on other shores,
for them live well, the price is paid

- Greyhawk,
Baghdad,
December 2004