Letters from Iraq
Staff Sergeant Christopher E. Alley
United States Army
Emmitsburg Native
The first month in Baghdad!
Well
here is a little update from Iraq, which I know some of your are interested in
hearing about. Where to begin is going to be the hard part so I will simply
start from my arrival and I will try to blend all the happenings in together,
like a good receipt for cookies or a cake.
Well we arrived in Baghdad on the 29th of July, and
thank God! Don't visit the desert of Kuwait! The normal high while we were
there was just about touching 140 degrees! Not to mention for those who had
never been in the desert, we had our first taste of a sand storm. Although the
living conditions weren't bad by Army standards, they were primitive compared
to our future home. We left Kuwait on a C-17 Cargo plane. This is now the new
workhorse of the military and it is huge! There was seating like a normal jet
liner for about 150 troops, but the inner d écor
is nothing like a civilian flight. Well the landing into Baghdad International
Airport (BIoP) was interesting. Now we did not have to use counter measures
(Flares and Chaff) but we did do a tight spiral into the secure airspace, which
would rank right up there with most Disney rides.
Once we were on the ground and the tepid
heat (115-120) hit us we unloaded our gear and awaited our ride to the
International Zone, formerly known as "The Green Zone". After a hour wait for
our steeds arrived. Now we all have to keep everything in perspective of where
I am, and if the movie "Mad Max" comes to mind, you aren't far off. Our trip to
our future home was going to be in convoy with aerial surveillance. Now this
would not just be on average trucks or HMMWV's or not just of the average
Armored type of vehicle. We rode the "Rhino" which they do have t-shirts for
sale proclaiming the fact you have partaken of this feat. A "Rhino" is an
armored bus built by the Israelis, and has proven its worth in gold since
"Rhinos" have taken direct hits by IED's (Improvised Explosive Devices) and
kept rolling. Truckers in America would drool over such a vehicle, but then
again it isn't a very beautiful creature, much like its name sake. Well after
our 30 minute trip down the most dangerous road in Iraq (Route Irish) we
arrived in the IZ (International Zone).
Our new home for the next 365 days, but who is
counting?
First
off I live and work on what is known as the Embassy compound, which before the
war was known as The Republican Guard Palace. It was originally built by the
last king of Iraq in the 1950's but since Saddam took power he added wings onto
the palace and now in length it is over ¼ mile in length. I work in the
basement, much to the relief of Mom, but I spend about ¾ of the day out in the
IZ. My official title is International Zone Real Property Non Commissioned
Officer. Which is nothing more than a glorified name for landlord? I am the
middle man between the US Government/Contractors/Military and the Iraqi
Government. Our mission is to essentially collapse the US footprint here in the
IZ and to transfer all property back to the Iraqi Government.
We deal directly with the number 4 man in the Iraqi
Government and our Colonel reports directly to General Casey, who you see all
the time on TV. Also as a side note General Casey and I share the same barber,
if anyone is interested. Anyway our job does have us out and about daily
interacting with the Iraqi's and with numerous contractors from a diverse group
of countries all here trying to rebuild and get Iraq back on her feet. We also
have other missions here and there are times we do go out in the "Red Zone" but
these are very few and far between. Which I know makes some feel better about
me being here.
As for living conditions, I have to say from past
deployments that these are the best, but on the other hand section eight
housing in the states is still a step up. We live in a two man trailer joined
by another two man trailer by a bathroom/shower. It may sound nice, but they
are small. These trailers are surrounded outside by sandbag walls, except the
roof! For some reason someone decided that roof protection isn't needed, more
on that later. Well I have settled in as much as I can in the last month. I
will try to send a picture of it in a later monthly issue of "A Cable Guy in
Baghdad".
Hazards!
The hazards here are not numerous but they can change a
person's lifestyle. Since I have been here there have been approximately 65-75
rocket or mortar impacts, of which maybe 60% go off and the rest just land and
make nice conversation pieces until EOD (Explosive Ordinance Disposal) arrives
to clear them, usually involving a controlled explosion. These attacks usually
happen in the morning between 6am and 7am, I guess before Iraqi breakfast and
prayer time. Makes you wonder if they ever saw the old Army commercials that
"They do more before 9a m than most Iraqis'".
Sorry I had to go there! We also hear a lot of the
explosions that happen in Baghdad from EID's or car bombs, but they happen far
away from us, but they make you wonder about the people they affect and
especially our soldiers out in the city on patrols. Then there is probably the
most numerous hazard but probably the least deadly but it will earn you a
Purple Heart. It is called the Indirect Small Arms Fire. This is basically some
Iraqi celebrating by shooting his weapon in the air, but he was never taught
about Newton's laws that what goes up must come down, and we suffer the
effects. It is a daily occurrence that someone from our unit returns from work
to their trailer (yes we are all trailer trash and proud of it) and find either
a new hole in the ceiling or more common a bullet on the bed or floor, which
makes you look up at your new skylight.
It is a little unsettling but hey, the roof doesn't
need protection, or someone thought! Besides those military hazards driving in
Iraq is also compared to "Mad Max" movies. I mean everyone drives around in
armored vehicles; it takes bumper cars to the next level. By the way I have a
2003 Dodge Durango, which is not a bad vehicle to haul my equipment around in
and to do our daily work. One thing that worries me though on my return is my
driving habits, not that they were the best to start off with but they should
give us a 6 month grace period once we return to get back to normal. Driving
here gives a whole new definition of aggressive!
Food?
Well let's just say that the American people should be
comforted to know that the soldiers are being well taken care of! We have menus
which include Lobster, Steaks, Fish, Fresh Veggies, Fresh Fruit, local dishes,
and dishes which are geographically from the US, such as Louisiana night which
includes Gumbo, Red Beans and Rice, Cornbread, and other Cajun spiced up foods
and veggies. So needless to say everyone has a Physical Training program they
do, or our uniforms would be turning into spandex around here. Our Dining
Facility can honestly be compared to a high class Golden Corral or Hoss'.
There is something for everyone at each meal from fast
food to traditional sit down meals to sandwiches to the ice cream bar provided
by Baskin Robins, except we only have eight flavors instead of the traditional
31 flavors! And for those who are questioning, I run daily 2-3 miles either on
the treadmill or outside and we have a weight program as well.
Odds and Ends
Some of the things we all get our hands on are diverse.
We have a school which was adopted by our fore-units so we are beginning to lay
the ground work for this. There is also a program going on now for the revival
of the Scout program here in Iraq. Saddam disbanded it after the first Gulf War
and there has been a large interest into starting it again. People ask what we
need all the time, and from above you can see that food wise we are more than
taken care of, not that home-made cookies aren't welcomed, and space wise we
are cramped in our trailers. So I suggest that once we have some of these
programs rolling, packages of scouting stuff or clothing and school supplies
for kids will be on the list of things we would all like. I hope to get
involved with at least the school just as I did in Kosovo the last time I was
deployed.
Well I think that is enough for this edition, because
honestly it is "Groundhog Day" here but a bit more hazardous. Next time I will
tell of my tours and travels of the IZ which include the Court House where
Saddam is being tried, a handful of palaces, Saddam's bunker complex, and other
points of interest that I have run across.
Everyone take care, and don't worry I am keeping my
head down!
Chris Read other Letters from Iraq by Sergeant
Christopher E. Alley
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