I ordered the book they printed from Riverbend's Iraq blog, 'Baghdad Burning' last week. I just finished reading it in less than a day, and in addition to making me feel angrier than I've ever been, (which I seem to feel a lot lately) it also made me go back and read a lot of the emails I was writing to friends and family from when I first arrived in Baghdad. Riverbend began writing her blog online on August 17th 2003, just 3 days after I arrived here. While she was busy pouring her heart out and crying about all of the atrocities going on around her, I was writing glib notes about how much fun I was having. I never have thought of myself as naϊve, but going back and seeing what I was thinking about and what she was thinking about during that same time period made me seriously consider the adjective. It's not that I ever approved of what was going on here; behind alot of my snarky comments was a real cynic of Bush and his illegal war... but I now think that being a snarky cynic is the most shameful thing I've ever been. I can't possibly re-create the emotions which Riverbend was able to get across with her very real, very immediate expeiences as an Iraqi writing about the occupation firsthand, but it made me see myself as she probably would have seen me had I been sending those emails to her, and it made me wonder why my Iraqi friends here hadn't strangled me a long time ago. I don't believe I was ever intending anything other than sympathy and support for this country, but it was all an adventure to me... hell, it still is. That's one of my main reasons for coming in the first place, and I won't make a self-deprecating comment here about the money, because I'm trying to give up the snark. But it's fact; I really made the decision to come primarily for the sake of adventure and something new... it's true that the money is mostly why I'm still here 3 years later, mercenary that my grandmother says I am, but it wasn't the whole of my original intent. But having a grand old time, even while trying to do good by the Iraqis I know, and hating Bush and the evil that governments do, is a slap in the face to someone who had to cower with her family in her house for days while we 'Shocked and Awed' the crap out of her city, or who watched American soldiers raid a neighbor's house and throw the 16 year old girl into Abu Ghraib, all because the CIA was tipped off by a vindictive neighbor who had had some sort of domestic dispute with them the year before. And that's the light stuff. Her book has really affected me, and there is alot of really scary crap that's been going on the whole time, some things I was aware of, but much I wasn't. When you put it all together in the same spot, I begin to see my place here a little more clearly, and I have more reasons to stay up late wracked with the guilt of my nation. It doesn't change anything: I still have reasons for staying, beyond even money. Someday, when I'm gone from here for good, perhaps I'll even be able to explain it.
Speaking of which, we are getting close to the end of the month, and I still don't know whether it will find me starting over here, ready to go back to work, or on a plane to Thailand. I should find something out...well, before the end of the month. I've said it before, but either way brings it's own brand of relief and dread... so toss the die, cross your fingers, pray to God... but que sera, sera.
Guilt can be soooooo oppressive. Only purpose of guilt is to bring about change, otherwise it paralyzes those who hold on to it.
Erin & I just returned from a 10 day STM (Short Term Mission) trip to Slidell-across-the-lake-from-New Orleans LA. As you comment above regarding the ineptitude of government to deal with, and often mess up stuff we witnessed first hand the devestation that continues to strangle the lives of millions in the Gulf region. There was no place we went to that was unaffected by Katrina and this continues to remain so ten months later. There are still tons of debris and garbage, thousands upon thousands of abandoned homes... not enough people in their FEMA trailers (we saw what must have been a field of two thousand FEMA trailers in Mississippi about 30 miles north of Slidell sitting empty and unattended) and very few people who were actually back in their homes. Most folk are just trying to survive day-to-day. The business community is just wiped out except for the French Quarter in downtown NO which was virtually untouched (so much for judgement doom sayers). We saw strip mall after strip mall completely abandoned and in bombed-out-like ruin all around the area - we were able to drive into NO and some of the surrounding areas. It's hard to describe. Cynicism not withstanding... if it were not for the faith-based Christian churches in this area and other Christian groups like ours coming to the area to help folks clean up and rebuild this area would be far worse off. We heard this comment from people everywhere we went with out exception. It's too bad we can't muster up the same compassion for the oppressed Iraqis but that may be asking a lot that folks can't grasp.
Anyway, our group of 15 was able to work on five different homes with things like installing flooring, painting walls and ceilings, finish painting, cleaning debris, getting yards back in shape and we also cleaned and repaired a community playground that had been untouched since Katrina. Though a drop in the bucket it contributes to the literally hundreds of church teams that are working throughout the entire region.
Mike, keep up the good work and the conscience driven rants.
Posted by: Dad | Monday, June 26, 2006 at 14:11
Aw shucks, Dad thinks I'm special! :)
But seriously folks, I'm not sure how many more conscience-driven rants are in me... this week I seem to be back to my old happy-go-lucky-me self. And there's nothing faith-based churches or other such groups can really do in Iraq, anyway... I'm afraid it's worse than a natural disaster; it's a Bush-tastrophe. It's a superpower-sized mess, and only a superpower can clean it up. Unless Churches in the States want to organize relief bus groups to Baqubah? Yikes, I'm afraid to see what would happen there... I don't know if even any Muslim-relief groups have dared come over; Besides like, the Red Crescent Society, anyway. And even they can't make any real headway... No, this is going to take a full US withdrawal and 20 years of bloody strife to get Iraq back to anywhere near it's pre-Bush Jr. Occupation levels, let alone it's pre-Bush Sr. Invasion levels.
Oh, and not to change the subject, or go against what I said about being out of rant-steam or anything, but I see alot of articles online, and in the military newspaper, 'The Stars and Stripes' in particular, about how a big part of the reason Baghdad doesn't have enough electricty to go around these days is because of all the brand new electrical gadgets Iraqis have been free to buy since we "liberated" them that they never had before when Saddam was in charge. And so these whiz-bang new neat-o toys are supposedly sucking up all the extra juice and causing a lack of enough power to go all around the city equally... Well, excuse my English, but that's utter BULLSHIT!!!!! Before we invaded, Iraqis had perfectly good access to any electrical gizmos that most of the rest of the world did. Baghdad was not a back-of-the-sands brown-neck medieval conclave... it was one of the most advanced, cosmopolitan, and educated cities in the Muslim world! They had nice big refrigerators, washing machines, air conditioners, and playstations aplenty! I think the only thing Saddam wouldn't let them have were satellite TVs, and sorry, those don't suck up %35 of Baghdad's power supply all by their little selves.
So don't believe the propaganda, is all I'm saying.
(Wow, this could have been a post. Ah well.)
Posted by: messiestobjects | Tuesday, June 27, 2006 at 13:15