So it has been a while and will try and back track...
we arrived in mosul via c130, about an hour+ ride and not so pleasant with all your gear on. there was no in flight movie or bag of peanuts... im writting my congressman. jk
Our team that we are replacing are sooooooo ready to leave and all but a few are even helpful in the transition between teams. I took drivers training on our new MRAP which is like an armored elephant rolling down the road. FOB Diamondback is different. it actually has trees, but small. the PX is a joke and our living area is even more of one. its a dump but atleast its our dump. but we dont know bc as we speak my boss is in a meeting with the division cmdr talking about exactly what section of mosul we will advising.
Mosul- For the last 3 days we have been conduct a combat currculation of the area (which is just a fancy term for checking out da hood) Ive been front seat on these patrols. mosul is like a cross between a TJ, mexico and a busted up city in france after WW2. its is trashed. trash in the streets, houses, alleys, everywhere! cows, sheep and goats roam the city looking for trash dumps to eat out of. the building are all broken down and most are just cinder blocks placed on top of each other. about 75% of the city is unemployed so a lot of the people just roam the streets like the cattle. kids run to your truck, waving and signaling they want candy or soccer balls. some people wave and all stare at you. its hard to tell there intentions sometimes when everyone is eyeing you. sewage is flowing down streets like creeks and you even see some people washing clothes in it. I have pics and will post when i can, bc its really hard to describe the way these people live. its most dirtiest and run down place i have ever seen... and that says a lot bc i have been to a lot of 3rd world countries. as we drive, we hear things on the radio. calls in of IEDs and fire fights from other sections in the city make it real and remind you that you are not on a pleasure cruise through town.
we met a couple iraqi units at their bases and that was just a depressing as the city itself. most are walled areas with a couple of building in them. Most of these bases are overlooked by taller building around, where a sniper or RPG can easily get a couple shots off at us without ever being in danger... that is a bad thing. with all the trash inside the bases you wonder why they just dont pick it up and improve life- but i guess that why we are here. The meeting my boss is in right now will dictate where we will live, and it is a strong possibility that we will be living in these dumps, hand in hand with the iraqi counterparts we advise. The iraqi army looks motivated and try their best to impress us as we meet with them, but as we get into accessing their combat power that is when we see all the little and major holes in their operating systems. In fact, most haven't even been paid for months... how motivated would you be to do your job?
Our interpreters are pretty cool, all young guys with a sense of humor- they are going to need it with our group. its kinda hard bc you still have to be on your toes. Our iraqi units we advise, our interpreters, and any local national could have an interior motive. it really is like the mafia movies where the guy smiling at you the most, is prob the most likely guy to shot you when your not looking. A captain the other day was killed by a iraqi soldier up here. it brings a whole new meaning to keeping your friends close and your enemies closer...
Believe it or not wars are NOT won by battles, but logistics. The iraqi log is all messed up. Bribery and corruption run rampant in the chain of command. The "wasta" is basically like street credit or favors. a commander will keep half of the supplies that should go to his unit and sell it on the black market or simply hoard it so his personal wasta will go up. that is power here, how much you have, can get, and can give, mostly on the governments dime. the problem is that this is how they do business and have been doing it all along, but it hinders a functional army. all those in with decision making power to change the system have the wasta so why would they want to change it?! and at the end of the day it cheats the soldier who is going out on missions, endangering his life everyday with only 15 bullets, no armor, and a rusty AK47. Iraq in the last year has earned over 90 billion dollars in oil revenues, but the system is broke... big time...
once again... i guess thats why im here.
Monday, September 29, 2008
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Clint,
we really appreciate these updates and to hear from you. Our prayers are with you. thanks for all you and other service men are doing over there. Love A. Bon
Clint -- every line you write is so meaningful, descriptive & infomative. Tears at my heart to hear how regular people live...and how messed up by corruption the system is. I'm glad you feel/see purpose for your being there. You can a will make a difference in the lives of many. Love, mom
Watch your six! m.
Clint:
Interesting report and I couldn't believe it when I was in Kuwait after the Iraqis got through with it in 1991. Basic things like sanitation (picking up the trash), keeping animals outside of the city, clean water, paved streets, honest governmental officials, and etc., all things we take for granted...makes you grateful of our heritage.
It will take generations to change their thinking an habits. You have some work and interesting experiences ahead of you.
Stay vigilant and only believe half of what you see and nothing of what you hear.
Love,
Dad
Clint..
Thank you. We are in awe of your narrative and what you are doing. We are grateful to you and those of like mind that continue to protect the freedoms that we take so much for granted. Not many have the talents and the vision to make the difference that you will make in the lives of people that so desperately need it. Please keep the posts coming...your commitment inspires us to do better.
Tracy and Cindy and family
Clint,
Glad to hear that you are doing well even though the conditions suck. My friend Ben is over there near Mosul as well and he reports the same as you...these people really don't know how to live a "normal" life like we see it. Our prayers are with you and your company. Keep your spirits high and your six low.
Love,
Coby
Dear Clint, it means so much to me to read your bloggs on a regular basis,---in fact, yours is the only blogg or E-mail that I do read consistently. I am so glad you do let us know what is going on in "Your" world. It does'nt sound pretty! However I am very proud of you serving our country regardless of your circumstances!
Love you,
Grandma Christiansen
Clint -
Thank you for sharing your adventure and letting us see things through your eyes. Your descriptions are powerful and it makes me have an ardent appreciation for our country and the simplicity of our lives. Hearing how those people live is heartbreaking, but I'm glad you're there to help them!
Love,
Trelese
howbout you keep these blogs coming a little less sporadically, huh bub? I was about to send B out to Iraq on a covert op called Saving Ryan's privates... "Ryan" code for "Clint" and well, the rest would be literal, so not a very good codename for the mission, admittedly.
From reading this latest post of yours, it sounds like your experience in Mosul will prepare you very well to move to South Phoenix and do social work.
Anyway, I'll hit you up soon with an email so I don't crash your blog site with all my wordiness. -O
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