[Rhodes22-list] Iraq

[Brad Haslett]

I didn't label this politics because it isn't, it is just news.  You'll hear
about it soon enough.  I don't care about your views on the Iraq war nor you
mine.  Peace be with you!  How anyone currently in the journalism profession
can look themselves in the mirror and not be ashamed is beyond me, but there
are a few out there who are doing their job covering the war - not
necessarily taking sides mind you, but just reporting what they see. Here is
one of them. Large scale events are happening in Iraq this week.  You'll
hear about it after the fact and after the MSM spin.  I'm not one much for
praying but I will say a prayer for our troops today.  It can't hurt.  Brad

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Be Not Afraid

You shall cross the barren desert, but you shall not die of thirst. You
shall wander far in safety though you do not know the way. You shall speak
your words in foreign lands and all will understand. You shall see the face
of God and live.

Be not afraid.
I go before you always;
Come follow me, and I will give you rest.

*[From a prayer card I found on a base in Anbar Province, Iraq.]*

Thoughts flow on the eve of a great battle. By the time these words are
released, we will be in combat. Few ears have heard even rumors of this
battle, and fewer still are the eyes that will see its full scope. Even
now—the battle has already begun for some—practically no news about it is
flowing home. I've known of the secret plans for about a month, but have
remained silent.

This campaign is actually a series of carefully orchestrated battalion and
brigade sized battles. Collectively, it is probably the largest battle since
"major hostilities" ended more than four years ago. Even the media here on
the ground do not seem to have sensed its scale.

Al Qaeda and associates had little or no presence in Iraq before the current
war. But we made huge mistakes early on and are pumping blood and gold into
the region to pay for those blunders. When we failed to secure the streets
and to restore the stability needed to get Iraq on its feet, we sowed doubt
and mistrust. When we disbanded the government and the army, and tolerated
corruption and ineptitude in reconstruction, we created a vacuum and filled
the ranks of an insurgency-hydra with mostly local talent. But when we
flattened parts of Fallujah not once, but twice, primarily in response to
the murders of four of our people, we helped create a spectacle of injustice
and chaos, the very conditions in which Al Qaeda thrives.

There is no particular spark, no single bolt of lightning, errant campfire
or careless cigarette flicked out a window that caused this conflagration.
We walked into a dry, cracked land, where the two arteries of
Mesopotamiahave long pulsed water and blood through scorched lands
into the sea. In a
place where everything that is not already desert is tinder, sparks tend to
catch fire.

When we eviscerated Fallujah, Al Qaeda, who had not been here before,
swarmed in and grew like a tumor. There were many insurgent groups already
infecting Iraq with many conflicting ideologies and goals, and just as many
opportunistic thugs, and some that only needed the band aids and aspirin of
open markets and electricity and a feeling of normality. But Al Qaeda has
been trying to start a civil war here for several years; chaos speeds the
decay they feed on.

During about the first three months of 2005, when I was in Diyala
Province(whose capital is Baquba) I
first wrote that Iraq was in Civil
War.<http://www.michaelyon-online.com/wp/mission-impossible-mission-complete.htm>I
felt the
backlash from that <http://www.michaelyon-online.com/wp/of-words.htm>throughout
2005-2006, and worse, we all watched the sad unfolding of greater and
greater lies until now, in 2007, when the civil war is systemically toxic.

Today Al Qaeda (AQ) is strong, but their welcome is tenuous in some regions
as many Iraqis grow weary enough of the violence that trails them to
forcibly evict AQ from some areas they'd begun to feel at home in.
Meanwhile, our military, having adapted from eager fire-starting to more
measured firefighting, after coming in so ham-fisted early on, has found
agility in the new face of this war.  Not lost on the locals was the fact
that the Coalition wasn't alone in failing to keep the faith of its promises
to Iraqis.

Whereas we failed with the restoration of services and government, AQ has
raped too many women and boys in Anbar Province, and cut-off too many heads
everywhere else for anyone here to believe their claims of moral
superiority.  And they don't even* try *to get the power going or keep the
markets open or build schools, playgrounds and clinics for the children. In
addition to destroying all of these resources, and murdering the Iraqis who
work at or patronize them, AQ attacks people in mosques and churches, too.
Thus, to those listening into the wind,  an otherwise imperceptible tang in
the atmosphere signals the time for change is at hand.

We can dissect our Civil War, or World War II or Vietnam, but there is no
way to dissect the current war. Only the residue of those prior wars remains
with us today—the scars and headstones, memorial statues, history books, and
national boundaries. We only dissect that which is dead. Pathologists who
autopsy those wars can no longer affect the outcomes. There is little left
to the corpse of a war, but the sculptors of history take the clay and give
it shape and substance. But even the most masterful among the
artisans—Michelangelo himself—chipping and slicing at marble from Carrara,
could not breathe life into the statue of David. Twice I stood in Florence,
staring up at David, clad only in his slingshot, the rock with which he
would change history cupped in his hand.

But as I write these words, the explosions—cannon fire reverberating day and
night, rockets exploding on base, the rumbling and crumpling sounds of car
bombs—are the very pulse of this war. This war cannot yet be dissected
because it still lives– wounded, angry, thrashing on the table, but alive.
We can only hack into it, diagnose it, treat it, knowing each attempt at a
cure affects the pulse. Doing nothing causes tachycardia. Much of what
afflicts Iraq was here before America was born. But when we elected to
perform surgery on this sick land, we used hacksaws and sledgehammers, and
took an already sick patient and hacked off some parts while pulverizing
others.

Meanwhile, there are stadiums full of people shouting at the doctors,
threatening to fire them or revoke their licenses, or at the very least to
cut off the lights mid-surgery. In the din of the mob, few seem to notice
that the patient, screaming to be healed, is much more alive than dead. The
patient roils in agony with every new cut, slashing at doctors and self.
Some say we've done enough and it's time for the patient to heal itself.
Others are saying we should put it out of our misery, but surely this thing
will live, and drag its mutilated self out of the hospital and follow us
home, no longer seeking a cure but intent on revenge.

For far too long our media and government have failed to fully inform
us–even to the point of lying–about Iraq. I came to this ill-begotten war
searching for people who knew the truth and would tell it. After those early
embeds <http://www.michaelyon-online.com/wp/seven-days-to-forever.htm>in
places such as Diyala
Province<http://www.michaelyon-online.com/wp/are-we-there-yet.htm>,
back when I first began a five month embed in
Mosul,<http://www.michaelyon-online.com/wp/thursday-in-mosul.htm>I
attempted to trace what had gone right and wrong with Nineveh Province
during 2003, 2004, and 2005. Nineveh is a reasonable microcosm of an
ethnically, religiously and culturally divergent Iraq–clearly affected by
the whole, and affecting the whole–and I got in with one of America's best
fighting battalions, the 1-24th Infantry Regiment.
<http://www.michaelyon-online.com/wp/the-battle-for-mosul.htm>They
wereat war<http://www.michaelyon-online.com/wp/jungle-law.htm>.
Out of the battalion of about 700, the soldiers were awarded about 181
purple hearts<http://www.michaelyon-online.com/wp/battle-for-mosul-progress-report.htm>.
And they were winning, clearly winning, in their tough battle
space<http://www.michaelyon-online.com/wp/gates-of-fire.htm>.
I traveled around to many units in different
provinces<http://www.michaelyon-online.com/wp/walking-the-line-v.htm>,
but nowhere was the pulse of this war as palpable as it was with the 1-24th,
also called the "Deuce Four." Importantly, even perhaps presciently, feeling
that pulse with my own fingers in 2005 led me to a specific person: David
Petraeus, the first Coalition military leader in Nineveh, a general whose
many successes in Iraq were at that time already behind him.

I finally reached General Petraeus after following the Deuce Four back home.
<http://www.michaelyon-online.com/wp/the-punishers-ball.htm>He was stationed
in Kansas, though why he was in Kansas was beyond me. Having just spent most
of 2005 in Iraq, I thought he should be back in Iraq where he was needed.
During a phone call to his home early in 2006 we must have talked for about
two-hours. He was honest, almost blunt and always cogent, and the
conversation added to my growing belief that Petraeus was the doctor who
might be able to save this place.

Throughout 2006, my belief grew that Petraeus should be running this war.
And though I had reached my own conclusions, others thought the same.
<http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/5305713/site/newsweek/> I had seen and written
about much progress during 2005, but had repeatedly written that the Civil
War could undermine the
effort<http://www.michaelyon-online.com/wp/empty-jars.htm>.
During 2006, people finally began to admit that there was Civil War in Iraq,
and that it was growing, but as 2006 drifted into 2007 without any
measurable response to increasingly untenable conditions on the ground, my
confidence was eroding rapidly. At the rate things were going, I figured I
might soon be standing shoulder-to-shoulder with deeply and richly
experienced people like Joe
Galloway<http://www.michaelyon-online.com/wp/pen-man-ship.htm>,
who thinks we should be out of Iraq yesterday.

Some folks attack Joe for his opinion, saying he was never a soldier, what
can he know? But that argument is facile at best. There are deep reservoirs
of wisdom from people who never wore uniforms; in fact, most people never
were soldiers. And there are few journalists who know more about the
American military in the last four decades than Joe Galloway, who's been on
enough frontlines to know things usually only combat soldiers know.
Furthermore, this is not a "soldiers only" matter. Most of the people who
will be affected by the outcome will never wear a uniform.

But today, based on what I know first hand about this war, I respectfully
disagree with Joe and the crowd of people who share his view that this war
cannot be won. On this one point, because I just happen to be a person who
has seen this doctor operate on a part of this patient, and I was able to
see first hand that the work he did in 2003/4 is still holding
today<http://www.michaelyon-online.com/wp/desolate-roads-part-one.htm>,
I think we don't call the code unless and until Petraeus says so.

In the short time since Petraeus took charge here, Anbar Province – "Anbar
the Impossible" – seems to have made a remarkable turnaround.
<http://www.michaelyon-online.com/wp/the-final-option.htm>I just spent about
a month out there and saw no combat. I have never gone that long in
Iraqwithout seeing combat. Clearly, some areas of Anbar remain
dangerous—there
is fighting in Fallujah today—but there is also something in Anbar today
that hasn't been seen in recent memory: *possibilities. *There are also
larger realities lurking up on the Turkish borders, but the reality today is
that the patient called Iraq will die and become a home for Al Qaeda if we
leave now.

But now the AQ cancer is spreading into Diyala Province, straight along the
Diyala River into Baghdad and other places. "Al Qaeda in Mesopotamia" (AQM)
apparently now a subgroup of ISI (the Islamic State of Iraq), has
staked Baquba as the capital of their Caliphate. Whatever the nom de jour of
their nom de guerre, Baquba has been claimed for their capital. I was in
Diyala again this year, where there is a serious state of Civil War, making
Baquba an unpopular destination for writers or reporters. (A writer was
killed in the area about a month ago, in fact.) News coming from the city
and surrounds most often would say things like, "near Baghdad," or
"Northeast of Baghdad," and so many people have never even heard of Baquba.

Baquba has been an important city in this fight for several years, and for
various reasons. It's critical to keep in mind that AQM and others had the
specific goal of starting a civil war, and this was plainly clear by early
2005. When the Golden Dome was obliterated in Samarra in 2006, and blood
gushed into the streets, the politically inconvenient truth about the
malignant potency of Al Qaeda was undeniable. In a perverse anniversary
commemorated earlier this month, the two lone minarets left standing in
Samarra after the 2006 bombing, were unceremoniously flattened in attacks
that resulted in reprisals nearby in Babil Province and as far removed as
Basra.

At least part of the reason we are not seeing even wider-spread open-necked
reprisals for the recent bombings (though the reprisals *have* been serious)
is because our current leadership under Petraeus is adroitly pushing
political buttons behind the curtains. Based on things I saw, heard, and
even videotaped while out among Iraqi tribal leaders in Anbar, unseen hands
are reaching out and finding peace with tribes where others found war. Based
on what I see all around Iraq, and not just in Anbar, I believe intuitively
that most of this war can be ended through smart politics.

Smart politics is not transparent. The best politician leaves no traces of
his handiwork in the resolution of complex issues, because if the resolution
is to hold, the local parties must be able to claim responsibility with
confidence, even to the extent of believing they did it themselves. Further,
success in complex negotiations involves compromise, which (after open
hostilities) can be perceived as caving and taken as indication of undue
influence from outsiders. That kind of perception gets people killed over
here.

Smart politics leaves more people standing  *with  *their heads, and so
discretion has to be seen as vital to the war effort. Reports claiming that
no political progress is happening here because the Iraqi parliament seems
stalled are tantamount to claiming that when the US Senate bogs down the
stop lights don't work on Main Street USA. At the same time, no one is
interested in going for the broomstick once they've seen the man behind the
curtain, so smart politicians don't let that happen, especially when the
stakes are this high.

Al Qaeda was never at this table and no one is planning to set a place for
them now. They are mass murderers anywhere they can be: Bali, Kandahar,
London, Madrid, New York and now, Iraq. This enemy is smart, resourceful and
tough, and our early missteps created perfect conditions for the spread of
their disease in Iraq.

Political solutions only work with people interested in a resolution where
all parties can move forward. Al Qaeda is more interested in an outcome
where they dominate through anachronistic anarchy. Our philosophies are so
fundamentally different that fighting is inevitable. They want to go
backwards and are willing to kill us to do so. We are unwilling to go
backwards, and so they started killing us. Finally, we started killing back,
but only seriously so after they rammed jets into our buildings, by which
they hoped to cause the same chaos and collapse in America (where they
failed) that they are fomenting in Iraq (where they are succeeding).

The doctor has made a decision: Al Qaeda must be excised. That means a large
scale attack, and what appears to be the most widespread combat operations
since the end of the ground war are now unfolding. A small part of that
larger battle will be the Battle for Baquba. For those involved, it will be
a very large battle, but in context, it will be only one of numerous similar
battles now unfolding. Just as this sentence was written, we began dropping
bombs south of Baghdad and our troops are in contact.

Northeast of Baghdad, innocent civilians are being asked to leave Baquba.
More than 1,000 AQI fighters are there, with perhaps another thousand
adjuncts. Baquba alone might be as intense as Operation Phantom Fury in
Fallujah in late 2004. They are ready for us. Giant bombs are buried in the
roads. Snipers—real snipers—have chiseled holes in walls so that they can
shoot not from roofs or windows, but from deep inside buildings, where we
cannot see the flash or hear the shots. They will shoot for our faces and
necks. Car bombs are already assembled. Suicide vests are prepared.

The enemy will try to herd us into their traps, and likely many of us will
be killed before it ends. Already, they have been blowing up bridges,
apparently to restrict our movements. Entire buildings are rigged with
explosives. They have rockets, mortars, and bombs hidden in places they know
we are likely to cross, or places we might seek cover. They will use human
shields and force people to drive bombs at us. They will use cameras and
make it look like we are ravaging the city and that they are defeating us.
By the time you read this, we will be inside Baquba, and we will be killing
them. No secrets are spilling here.

Our jets will drop bombs and we will use rockets. Helicopters will cover us,
and medevac our wounded and killed. By the time you read this, our artillery
will be firing, and our tanks moving in. And Humvees. And Strykers. And
other vehicles. Our people will capture key terrain and cutoff escape
routes. The idea this time is not to chase al Qaeda out, but to trap and
kill them head-on, or in ambushes, or while they sleep. When they are
wounded, they will be unable to go to hospitals without being captured, and
so their wounds will fester and they will die painfully sometimes. It will
be horrible for al Qaeda. Horror and terrorism is what they sow, and tonight
they will reap their harvest. They will get no rest. They can only fight and
die, or run and try to get away. Nobody is asking for surrender, but if they
surrender, they will be taken.

We will go in on foot and fight from house to house if needed. We will shoot
rockets into their hiding spaces, and our snipers will shoot them in their
heads and chests. This is where all that talk of cancer and big ideas of
what should be or could be done will smash head on against the searing
reality of combat.

These words flow on the eve of a great battle, but are on hold until the
attack is well underway. Nothing is certain. I am here and have been all
year. We are in trouble, but we have a great General. The only one, I have
long believed, who can lead the way out of this morass. Iraq is not
hopeless. Iraq can stand again but first it must cast off these demons. And
some of the demons must be killed.

And while the battle rages, that prayer card will be in my pocket:

Be Not Afraid

You shall cross the barren desert, but you shall not die of thirst. You
shall wander far in safety though you do not know the way. You shall speak
your words in foreign lands and all will understand. You shall see the face
of God and live.

Be not afraid.
I go before you always;
Come follow me, and I will give you rest.

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