Yes there are some beautiful beautiful sights. I was looking across at the King’s palace with Kabul in the background. The houses could be seen part way up the mountain. The mountains with their snow cover. I was going to go get my camera…………….again, but I did not think I could quite capture that scene. It was awesome. In a city of destruction, there is that beauty. I have pictures of the other side too. The mess, the garbage in huge piles along city streets. Buildings partially in ruin and people living in the other side. The mass confusiion that is the everyday life.
The first time I went to Kabul, I was amazed. The driving is out of this world. There is a road, but no ‘your side or my side’. You will have three or more rows of cars in one direction. Not even even rows, with no room for anyone to come in the opposite side. Signal lights are unhead of, but the horns are blaring everywhere. There figure that is how to change lanes or let someone know they are moving into your lane. Most of the cars are painted yelllow. When the new regiment took over, they said no one but taxis were allowed to be on the road, so everyone painted their cars yellow and called themselves taxis. One of these taxis will slow down or stop, anywhere. They don’t even think of pulling over, and people jump in or out.
The cars/buses/vans are packed at times. I have seen people sitting in the trunk, sitting on the roofs, or laying across people in a vehicle. On buses/vans it is nothing to see people hanging out the door. It is funny to see. I might also mention that some vehicles have the steering on the right
and others on the left, there is no rhyme or reason to anything here. I think I managed to capture a few pictures of the things I mentioned. They are in my bag at the moment. And I have gotten another email saying I am leaving tomorrow to another camp, before I go home.

(From a friend in the Canadian Armed Forces)

Canadians are doing our nation proud on the field of battle.

Maj. Gen. Walter Natynczyk, once Commanding Officer of the Royal Canadian Dragoons, is now deputy commander of the U.S. Army’s III Corps …. at 138,000 troops, is roughly seven times as large as the whole Canadian army. No Canadian general since WWII has commanded so many troops in a combat zone.

In Iraq.
Via Bill Strong

This is disappointing, but I suspect his readers will understand.

Many have asked what I’ll be doing and where I’ll be living and all that- the truth is I just don’t know. I’m sure I’ll find something great out there, but it’s really not something that anybody needs to be concerned about. As I’ve said before, this blog was never meant to be about me (today is just an anomoly)- it’s supposed to be about the troops who are deployed, who have been deployed, and those who will be deployed. If I can use my combat experience and things I’ve learned on Active Duty to help debunk fascist mythos or help people understand what’s going on over here, then I’m honored to do so. Mostly because I know that it will ultimately help those who chose to answer the call- as well as those who care enough to support them.
Thanks to all of you for making this last “mini-deployment” so much more enjoyable (and rewarding) than it otherwise would have been…

Don’t stay away too long, Citizen 2Slick.

From a recent arrival to Camp Julien, Afghanistan.

It is a well organized camp. We work, eat, sleep, shower, all in tents. The sleeping quarters area is down a flight of stairs into a lower area. The tents are all in rows…………tent city. Each large tent is set apart by a concrete bunker around it. When you go in the door it appears almost like a hall with canvass walls. There are 8 people per tent unit. Each has their own ‘cubicle’. The cubicles are made of canvass with a zippered door. Nobody uses the zipper though, because it is very iratating to hear a zipper open and close each time someone has to go to the bathroom. We have hung up blankets or rugs instead, gotten at a bargan from the market. The cubicles are large enough to comfortable contain your cot with a mattress and a couple of barrack boxes. Some of the people who have been here for the whole ROTO have given there area a personal touch. The woman I replaced has shelves. There is an availability of wood here, and no shortage of talent. The guys built here a couple of ‘book shelf’ units to hold clothes and such. Each of us has a light and power supply. There are lots of TVs and DVDs here.
A word about DVDs and CDs. That is a hot item here. There is a large business in bootleg discs. You can by up to 5 movies burnt on a disc for as little as 2.50 US. Even all the movies still in the theatres are out there. They record them from the movie theatres or find stolen copies of to bootleg.
The bathroom is another story. From the outside it almost appears like a sea cargo container with tented sides opened out. Inside on the right is 5 stainless steel toilets up on pedestals. You step up into the toilet area and close the canvas curtain behind you. There is very little room. Your knees touch the canvas. There are 5 showers on the otherside. The bathrooms are cleaned once a day by a cleaning staff. They do an excellent job of it.
One other thing I am greatly impressed by, is the laundry facilities. If you take your laundry in before 1100 to the laundry tent, it will be ready for you the next day by 1300. It is returned bagged and folded. Laundry is sent out to be done. It is so nice and clean. Gone are the days of sitting for 6 to 8 hours on the ship to do laundry and fighting for a washer or dryer. Then getting your clothes out smelling like jet fuel.
Right now I am not impressed with the weather. The other night it rained all night and turned to slush by morning. It snowed/rained all the next day. We now have rivers and lakes in the camp. This is reeking havoc with the power. Our sleeping area/bathrooms had power problems for the last few days. Power is on and off. It gets bloody cold in those tents with no heat.
There you go. A little taste of life in the fast lane.

Laurie Hawn reveals how the gutting of the Canadian military has resulted in an inability to move the manpower and equipment most needed during natural disasters. “We can’t get there from here”;

What the devastated area really needs is our capability to deal with such emergencies with direct medical aid and other life saving requirements, such as potable water. We have that capability standing by in the Canadian Forces Disaster Assistance Response Team (DART), but we just can’t get there from here. The reason for that is that we have lost our capability to deploy such an asset by sea or air in a timely manner.
Our strategic sealift capability resides in three overtasked supply ships, in need of replacement, and smaller-sized and equally overtasked warships, not designed to haul equipment and supplies. With the Navy’s shortage of personnel and existing deployments of ships, timeliness would be a major handicap in addressing the short-term requirements.
The capability of the Air Force to reliably deploy in an emergency situation has gone the way of the serviceability of our C-130 Hercules fleet, that is straight downhill with age and overuse. We will use what Hercs and Airbuses are available to send equipment and supplies, but it will be on a catch-as-catch-can basis. To commit to sending DART would require a carefully planned operation and a large number of serviceable C- 130s to conduct it in a timely manner. The emergency operational planning is a no-brainer for the tremendously capable people we have in uniform. The expectation of a large number of C-130 missions without embarrassing breakdowns is another question. We’ve been there before and that just might be the real reason behind the slow/non-existent response with DART. We don’t want to risk looking like the international weaklings that we have become.

And we had better hope that a similar catastrophe doesn’t strike in Canada – the Armed Forces would be hard pressed to move large volumes of equipment and supplies by road, if the convoy of vintage transport vehicles I passed near Regina on Monday is any indication. They were parked on the shoulder, stalled by a breakdown of one of the trucks.

A friend who is serving in the Canadian Armed Forces is currently in Afghanistan and sends this photo of Camp Julien.

Lots of stories to tell. I have used two disposable camera. I did not want to bring my digital camera here, since I had heard so many stories. Next time. I am going to download a disk of pictures the guys took here. The sights are unbelievable. How the people live. We are situated between the King’s and Queen’s palaces. “

update – This panoramic view was sent by another reader. Very cool. (And very wide)

A little Iraqi girl with a teddy bear stops a US Marine convoy in its tracks.
Via 2Slick. More on Operation Give here .

Against the backdrop of Paul Martin squelching hope in the cattle industry, the MSM has been reporting a “failed” test of the missile defense shield. From Powerline this background information;

The Reuters report by Jim Wolf of a failed missile defense test last night is flawed by either intent or ignorance.

The first test in nearly two years of a multibillion-dollar U.S. anti-missile shield failed on Wednesday when the interceptor missile shut down as it prepared to launch in the central Pacific, the Pentagon said.

The interceptor missile did not shut down because of some malfunction, it was shut down intentionally because of inability to monitor performance of a boost stage rocket detected during pre-launch system checks. The boost stage might have been set to work properly or it might not have, but a test of this magnitude and expense demands ability to monitor all mission critical systems so that all necessary data is available for post-mission review. When it became clear that this would not be the case, the mission was scrubbed, not failed.
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The MSM will continue to denounce missile defense as impossible–I think they’ve given up on the argument that it would be “destabilizing”–right up to the moment when it is successfully deployed.

That’s the usual pattern.

If there were any lingering doubt about the success of the battle of Fallujah,
this news item should dispel it.

“Rabies, and standing water, are our most immediate concerns,” said Captain Dennis Staggs, a surgeon with the 1st Marine Exepditionary Force (MEF), adding that among a host of measures suggested to head off a health crisis, medical officers said feral animals should be cleared from the city.
“If you consider the entire public health situation, with nobody in town, there’s no public health crisis, and if it is prepared correctly there won’t be a health crisis,” Staggs said Wednesday.
Standing by his humvee last week in northern Fallujah, marine Lance Corporal Will Lathrop of the 31st Marine Expeditionary Unit said, “The problem has gotten bad enough that there’s actually an order for this,” referring to a command issued recently to deal with Fallujah’s feral animals.
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A gunnery sergeant stalked past the convoy, tersely ordering his executioners to put on surgical gloves before handling the dead animals, his mouth pulled into the tight grimace of a man trying to finish the job before him as quickly as possible.
“This is hard on these guys, especially killing the dogs. But these animals have been eating dead bodies. They can spread disease,” said Lieutenant Aaron Brown, grimly reciting the toll for the day — several cats and at least one dog.

PETA is going to be all over this…. though I suspect they’ll stop short of calling up human shields.
(I’ve corrected my oversight and provided the link – so the reference to PETA takes on more significance…)

There are reports of an explosion in the skies over Mossbank – close to the Air Force base in Moose Jaw. Eyewitnesses think it was a Tudor training jet, and possible mid air-collision. A news conference has been announced for this afternoon.
It sounds like the best that can be hoped for is a safe ejection, but with the delay in news from the base, it’s not hopeful. One would think that if pilots got out safely, they’d be quick to assure people of that.
update 15 Wing Moose Jaw has confirmed that two Snowbirds jets have collided.
Co-incidentally, it is 6 years to the day since a Snowbird crash claimed the life of Captain Michael VandenBos at the same base.
update – noonhour – Eyewitness says she saw one parachute. DND is reporting both pilots ejected, uncertain of fate of either. What? Are they still out on Skidoo’s looking for them? It happened two hours ago.

update – DND is reporting that Capt. Miles Selby, 31, of Tsawwassen, B.C. is confirmed dead, the other, Capt. Chuck Mallett, 35, of Edmonton is in hospital with minor injuries. Details here.

Toronto Sun;

CANADA’S top secret commandos were awarded the prestigious U.S. Presidential Unit Citation yesterday for their heroism in rooting out Taliban fighters in Afghanistan. It’s only the second time that Canadian soldiers have received the honour.
An undisclosed number of Joint Task Force 2 members travelled to California to receive the battle honour from U.S. President George Bush.
Canadian commandos joined the front lines in the hunt for Taliban and al-Qaida agents in late 2001, scouring caves in Afghanistan’s mountains and setting the groundwork for military units such as the Princess Pats.
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“They established benchmark standards of professionalism, tenacity, courage, tactical brilliance and professional excellence while demonstrating superb esprit de corps and maintaining the highest measure of combat readiness,” the citation reads.
The citation commends the 100% mission success rate “while operating under extremely difficult and constantly dangerous conditions.”

Let’s hope they’re celebrated with the respect they deserve – unlike the shameful reaction towards the 6 Canadians snipers who were awarded the Bronze Star from the US military.

Donald Rumsfeld is staying on in the position of US Secretary of Defense. The architect of the modernization and transformation of the US military, a survivor of the attack on the Pentagon on 911, Rumsfeld has conducted two successful – and by all historical standards, virtually bloodless – wars, and in so doing, helped to liberate over 50 million people from tyranny.
The leader of Canadian Party Of Peace ^(TM) could not be reached for comment. A spokesperson said that she believed he was “out buying balloons.”

Mike is an Army officer serving in Task Force 2-7 CAV.

After 12 hours of massive air strikes, Task Force 2-7 got the green light and was the first unit to enter the city. There is a big train station on the city’s northern limit, so the engineers cleared a path with some serious explosives and our tanks led the way. While this was happening, my intelligence shop was flying our own UAV to determine where the enemy was. It is a very small plane that is launched by being thrown into the air. We flew it for 6 hours and reported grids to the tanks and bradleys of where we saw insurgents on the roof and moving in the street—so our soldiers knew where the enemy was, before they even got to the location.
We crossed the train station just before midnight and led the way for the Marines by killing everything we could in our way. It took our tanks and brads until 10 am the next day to get 2 miles into the city. They killed about 200 insurgents in the process and softened the enemy for the Marines. 5 of our soldiers were wounded in this first 10 hours, but we accomplished our part of the plan.
The Marines’ mission was to follow TF 2-7 and fight the enemy by clearing from building to building. A lot of the insurgents saw the armored vehicles and hid. They waited for the Marines to come and took their chances by fighting them since the Marines weren’t protected by armor like we were. In that first day of fighting, the Marines took 5 x KIA and many more wounded, but they also did their job very well. Along the way, they found HUGE caches of weapons, suicide vests, and many foreign fighters. They also found unbelievable amounts of drugs, mostly heroin, speed, and cocaine. It turns out, the enemy drugged themselves up to give them the “courage” and stupidity to stay and fight.
The enemy tried to fight us in “the city of mosques” as dirty as they could. They fired from the steeples of the mosques and the mosques themselves. They faked being hurt and then threw grenades at soldiers when they approached to give medical treatment. They waived surrender flags, only to shoot at our forces 20 seconds later when they approached to accept their surrender.
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In Fallujah, the enemy had a military-type planning system going on. Some of the fighters were wearing body armor and kevlars, just like we do. Soldiers took fire from heavy machine guns (.50 cal) and came across the dead bodies of fighters from Chechnya, Syria, Libya, Saudi Arabia, Jordan, Afghanistan, and so on…no, this was not just a city of pissed off Iraqis, mad at the Coalition for forcing Saddam out of power. It was a city full of people from all over the Middle East whose sole mission in life was to kill Americans. Problem for them is that they were in the wrong city in November 2004.

The regular citizens of Fallujah are getting financial assistance to help rebuild damaged homes or lost possessions, and 100 million has been set aside to help in the general reconstruction.

The intelligence value alone is already paying huge dividends. Some of the 900 detainees are telling everything they know about other insurgents. And the enemy never expected such a large or powerful attack and they were so overwhelmed that they left behind all kinds of things, including books with names of other foreign fighters, where their money and weapons come from, etc.

Read the whole thing.

Via Dean’s World;
A slide show of war crime evidence from Fallujah, including those our media seems disinterested in showing. The site is likely to come under heavy load, so be patient.

Slide show.

An email to Rich Lowry at the Corner;

I am also a professor at a military-related institution, and my little brother is an enlisted Marine (a sniper with 1-3) in Fallujah. This weekend he called for the first time since the battle began. He informed us that a large number of the residents of Fallujah, before fleeing the battle, left blankets and bedding for the Marines and Soldiers along with notes thanking the Americans for liberating their city from the terrorists, as well as invitations to the Marines and Soldiers to sleep in their houses. I’ve yet to see a report in the media of this. Imagine that.
Additionally, he said their spirits are high, but they would certainly appreciate any “care packages” that folks in the States would care to send their way (preferably consisting of non-perishable food items, candy, deodorant, eye-drops, q-tips, toothpaste, toothbrushes, lip balm, hand/feet
warmers, black/dark undershirts, underwear & socks, and non-aerosol bug spray)
It would be great if you could pass this message along to anyone interested in helping out.”

(Info on how to participate here.)

Via Wizbang – Kevin Sites, the cameraman who captured the now infamous footage of a Marine shooting a wounded jihadi, has an Open Letter to Devil Dogs of the 3.1 at his blog site.
Addendum:
Now, read this account of the nature of the urban warfare in Fallujah. (Thanks to reader “Reid-O” for the tip)

Blackwater murders avenged. Blackfive has more.

Bush pilot Doug Chisholm is one cool guy.

In World War II, some 91,000 Saskatchewan men nearly 10% of the total provincial population joined various branches of the armed forces. Of these, more than 3,800 never returned. Following the end of the war, the government of Saskatchewan designated geographic features, such as lakes, islands, and bays, as a permanent testimonial to those who had made the supreme sacrifice.
Since 1997, pilot and photographer Doug Chisholm has undertaken the task of photographing from the air the thousands of sites named for these fallen young men. A selection of his photographs is presented in this volume, together with stories by Gerald Hill based on interviews conducted with friends and family members who remember the lives of these men. Also included in this volume is a comprehensive list of Saskatchewan’s fallen and the sites named in honour of them.

More.

Via OTB;

They call it a “scramjet,” an engine so blindingly fast that it could carry an airplane from San Francisco to Washington, D.C., in about 20 minutes

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I don’t think I’d want to be pushing that service cart.

Next week, NASA plans to break the aircraft speed record for the second time in 7 1/2 months by flying its rocket-assisted X-43A scramjet craft 110,000 feet above the Pacific Ocean at speeds close to Mach 10 — about 7,200 mph, or 10 times the speed of sound. The flight will last perhaps 10 seconds and end with the pilotless aircraft plunging to a watery grave 850 miles off the California coast.

I guess they meant to say New York to San Fransisco!

CBFTW publishes an email from his battalion commander.

This war on terrorism will be with us for some time, so I offer an open letter to the generation I will pass this burden on to.
I believe that we are making progress in Iraq and in Afghanistan. Despite the ravings of pundits and uninformed ambulance chasers, this fight doesn’t hinge on oil or payback. It isn’t about religion or race. And it damn sure is not about any innate desire to rule the world. These people will succeed or fail on their own merits. The task is daunting. You can release a person from bondage. You can remove a tyrant from power. You can create the conditions for liberty. But, you cannot simply grant or proclaim freedom. Freedom without honest action is a whisper in a storm just as change without vision and purpose is the illusion of progress. For ages these people were literally beaten to the point of submission by oppression, censure, murder, torture, and rape – regardless of age or gender. I have asked myself why they let it happen. The only answer I can fathom is that evil flourished because good people refused to pay the price required to oppose it. Sure, it’s easy now to pontificate and blame the poor and down trodden for their collective indifference, but forgive my sarcasm – I think we owe them more than a couple of days to realize that their hopes and dreams have a chance to grow and one day flourish.
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The threat we face is like nothing we’ve seen before. I’ve been in the streets with this enemy, fought him face to face, and have been lucky enough to kill him and come out alive. I have seen what he is capable of doing and the zeal with which he will do it. This threat won’t fit neatly into “the box” or be governed by any paradigm. It is a cancer within our collective body as the human race. We are all threatened by this evil, and evil it is. This enemy has twisted and distorted things both sacred and profane to guide as well as justify its means and its stated end. Nothing is beyond the realm of the possible when it comes to the depths to which it will sink, the horror it is willing to commit, or the suffering it is willing to inflict. This enemy has no concept of mercy nor does it recognize combatants. Innocence is not a factor. You need only look at the headlines of the day to confirm that children, teachers, and doctors are murdered everyday by these villains. What makes them evil? I submit that it is not the act that earns them the epithet of evil – it is the intent to commit and the pride theydraw from the act. These animals revel in the post act announcements that they are responsible. They feel vindicated by the proclamations that they perpetrated these horrors in the name of God and that having committed the seacts some how elevates them. Make no mistake, this enemy is formidable but by no means invincible. To defeat this cancer requires the one thing that civilized people all over the world possess in absolute abundance – The will. The will to be free can only be surrendered by the person that has it – it cannot be murdered, raped, tortured, or stolen. It’s not about being a martyr or a saint, it’s about being a decent human being. And, the unvarnished truth is that the killing and the horror will continue until those with the will to endure prevail.

In the interest of balance, I offer this soaring and evocative counter-argument by a devotee of the Church Of Moral Relativism.