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March 7, 2010

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Election day in Iraq

By Greyhawk

The Wall Street Journal on elections in Iraq:

As polls opened at 7 a.m. on Sunday, the contest was too close to call, riveting much of the region with its uncertain outcome--a rarity amid the mostly authoritarian regimes across much of the rest of the Mideast.
Initial reports were grim:

Across Baghdad, mortar attacks, bombings and the collapse of two buildings due to explosions marred the early hours of voting in the capital. But by late morning, the burst of violence appeared to have subsided in most places, and many Iraqis shrugged off the attacks and cast their ballots.

"The Iraqi people have seen much worse than this," said Ibtihal Khaled, a 51-year-old housewife waiting to vote in Baghdad's predominantly Shiite neighborhood of Utaifiya. "A few bombs won't keep them away from the polls."

Live blogging the Iraqi elections from the NY Times Baghdad bureau:

One of the Iraqi politicians urging Iraqis to vote in defiance of the morning attacks is the most prominent one who was disqualified from the ballot on grounds that he was sympathetic to Saddam Hussein's Baath Party, Saleh al-Mutlaq.

"I call you by the name of Iraq," he told the Sharqiya television channel. "I call on you by all the values of Iraq. No one should stay at home.

"All should go," he added. "These are the decisive hours. So go and trust God is with you and will reward you for all what you have paid in the past times."

Early reports from the New York Times:

At least 24 people were killed and at least 55 were wounded, according to the Ministry of the Interior.

"This is the security that Maliki brings to us," a woman in Karrada, on the eastern bank of the Tigris River, said, referring to Prime Minister Nuri Kamal al-Maliki. She said she was fleeing with her son, though it was not clear to where.

Mr. Maliki cast his ballot in the Green Zone even as explosions rumbled like thunderclaps.

More live blogging from At War - with Americans on standby:

"There's a lot going on out there," Lt. Ryan P. Alexander told the soldiers, briefing them ahead of the anticipated operation. He rattled off the incidents in their area: two improvised explosive devices at a culinary school, a mortar attack on a building, an attack on a hospital, and rockets fired from a nearby bridge.

He seemed to be stating the obvious. More explosions were heard in the distance. The soldiers, many of whom have not faced combat, joked about getting killed today, the sort of black humor that prevails in combat.

"But there's nothing significant enough for us to go out yet," Lieutenant Alexander said.

So the soldiers waited, waiting for a request from the Iraqis. They smoked. They ate. They talked about women and movies. After three hours, most of the soldiers stood down, heading back to their barracks to get out of the increasingly warm sunshine and get some rest, though the platoon remains on alert.

"It's good they're trying to handle this on their own," the lieutenant said of the Iraqis.

If you're wondering if US soldiers are involved anywhere, the At War blog has that covered, too:

American troops helped keep the voting quiet in Kirkuk, potentially the most explosive city in Iraq. While American soldiers are barely seen elsewhere in Iraq, worry was so high about tension among Kurds, Arabs and other ethnic groups in the oil rich northern city that Americans were posted at polling stations, on roads and at police stations. There was U.S. air cover too.
Meanwhile, the Washington Post reports from Sadr City:

At a school in the vast Shiite slum of Sadr City in eastern Baghdad, men and women lined up against a concrete wall protecting the polling station.

Inside Silik Audy, 76, sat down waiting for her nephew.

"Y'ummah," she whispered in fear. The term means "Oh, mother." But she stayed put.

"This is our right," she said. "We came to take it."

Her son, Salem Malah, was killed by the Mahdi Army, the Shiite militia that once controlled the streets here.

His name is still on the voter rolls and the family brought his identification card, planning to cast a vote on his behalf.

"He died for Maliki," said Malah's widow, Hayat Jiaz.
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"I cast my vote and gave it to the State of Law, the Maliki coalition," Muslim Ali, 31, said after voting in Najaf. "He has worked hard for the sake of the country."

Taher Ali Musawi, meanwhile, said he cast a vote for former Prime Minister Ayad Allawi, calling him a legitimate Iraqi.

Later in the day, the Wall Street Journal: Voter Turnout Solid Despite Blasts

Despite at least eight reported explosions near voting centers in Baqouba, turnout appeared solid. Authorities said another 10 explosions in the area were determined to be simple flash and sound grenades, intended to scare voters. They didn't inflict real harm.

In Falluja, authorities reported a series of blasts early in the day. They also turned out to be relatively minor. They were simple bombs left in trash cans. They did little damage but created an impression of unrest intended to scare voters, officials said.

Polls in Iraq are now closed. An update from At War:

What was striking, the Western official said, was how the bombings seemed to have spurred voters to go to the polls.

"The bombings, it seems, provoked the people to vote," the official said.

But they add this note of caution: "The officials asked not to be quoted by name because the reports are anecdotal and Iraq's election officials will hold a press conference tonight to provide an official accounting of the day's events."

And here's a great closer (for now) from Bill T in Iraq:

I really hate to admit it, but I gotta disagree with Teh President's assertion that the Muslim call to prayer "is the most beautiful sound on Earth." I've heard it a lot over the past few years, and, maybe it's just my Westernized "weaned on Mozart, raised on Rock 'n' Roll" ears, but to me, it sounds over-stylized and -- considering its purpose -- rather monotonously dirgeful.

Except for tonight...

Read the whole thing.

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Pre-election day, from Omar at Iraq the Model: "here are my predictions for what the distribution of the 325 seats in the new parliament is going to look like."


Highly recommended reading:

"EL SID" and "EL SID - PART II" from Iraqi blogger Alaa at The Mesopotamian.

"Iraq's new order evolves" by Nir Rosen at The National.

Our Mission is Finally Accomplished... Anyone Care? by David Bellavia



Posted by Greyhawk / March 7, 2010 7:42 AM | Permalink
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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