Posted by
TheLeftIsEvil on Tuesday, September 18, 2007 8:13:34 PM
Michael Totten tells you what you need to know about it.
Thanks to Hugh Hewitt, I found out about this
marvelous writer.
http://hughhewitt.townhall.com/blog
Hugh read the second part of the report on his radio show. A podcast link will be posted at his site later.
Independent journalist Michael Totten...
http://Michaeltotten.com/
...recently visited Ramadi and Anbar
Province in Iraq. His reports of our American troops’ enormous
success there is nothing short of astonishing.
We are winning the war in Iraq because we are winning the
hearts and minds of the people. In a
two-part report on his web site, Totten gives the reader telling details
including a gallery of marvelous pictures.
Do you still wonder why we are spending our blood and treasure way over there in Iraq? After you read this report you will wonder no more.
Don’t believe me?
Check out a few outtakes:
"Some in the United States
are unconvinced that Al Qaeda was really at the center of the conflict in
Anbar. So I asked Colonel John Charlton how the Army knows Al Qaeda is really
who they have been dealing with. He was supremely annoyed by the question.
“We know it’s Al Qaeda,” he said. There is no controversy whatsoever
about this in Iraq.
My question seemed to him as if it had come from another planet. “They
self-identify as Al Qaeda. We didn’t give them that name. That’s what they call
themselves. We have their propaganda CDs which have Al Qaeda
written all over them.”
"Al Qaeda was initially welcomed by many Iraqis in Ramadi because they said
they were there to fight the Americans. The spirit of resistance against
foreign occupiers was strong. But the Iraqis got a lot more in the bargain than
simply resistance.
“Al Qaeda came in and just seized people’s houses,” said Army Captain Phil
Messer from Nashville, Tennessee. “They said we’re taking your
house to use it against the Americans. Get out.”
“Every mosque in the city was anti-American,” Captain McGee said. “They were
against us, but Al Qaeda made it even worse by ordering them to broadcast
anti-American propaganda at gunpoint.”
"Nothing exploded and nobody shot at us. The first kids I ever saw in Ramadi
ran from us, but it never once happened again. Only two or three minutes later,
children excitedly greeted us as they did every other time I stepped out into
the streets of the city and the surrounding countryside.
“Three months ago people turned their backs to us,” Sergeant Hicks said.
“They refused to even smile. They were like beaten dogs.”
“We have genuinely good relations with the Iraqi Army here,” Lieutenant
Hightower said. “We live in the same rooms. They are almost like my own
soldiers. We go to their funerals.”
Every soldier and Marine I met in Anbar
Province spoke highly of
and with great admiration for their Iraqi counterparts. It was a completely
different world from the Baghdad
area where so many Americans hold the Iraqis in contempt as corrupt incompetents
who let themselves be infiltrated by terrorists and insurgents.
“Some of the Iraqi Police here were insurgents, though,” he said. “We sent
them to Jordan
for training and when they got there they had serious background checks. Some
of them were yanked out of the IP and sent to prison.”
So there has been a weeding out process, unlike in many parts of Iraq.
And some of the police were insurgents who switched sides when they realized Al
Qaeda, and not the Americans, were the real enemy.
“The Iraqi Army and Iraqi Police here are amazing,” Lieutenant Hightower
said. “For a long time they weren’t being paid, but they risked their lives
every day and did their jobs anyway.”
They are being paid now, but not very much. Iraqi Police officers only earn
300 or so dollars per month.
“What are you doing here anyway?” he said. “Not much happens in Ramadi
anymore. Nothing blows up anymore. There’s no blood and guts here.”
There certainly was blood and guts, though. Just a few blocks from the
station is a soccer stadium that was used during the war as a mass grave site.
“We found bodies buried in the middle of the soccer field by insurgents,”
Lieutenant Hightower said. “After the war ended the Iraqis had to unearth the
bodies. They called it Operation Graveyard.”
“Al Qaeda hit a six month old baby with a mortar when they were trying to
hit us,” Lieutenant Hightower said when he got off the phone. “They also hit a
six year old girl. We went in and medi-vacced the victims, and we made
lots of friends that day. It was a clarifying experience for the Iraqis.”
It was a clarifying experience for the Iraqis because they had been raised
on virulent anti-American conspiracy theories and propaganda from Saddam
Hussein and the Baath Party. They truly believed the Army and Marines were
there to steal their oil and women. Americans saving the lives of children
wounded by fellow Sunni Arabs who passed themselves off as liberators was not
what many Iraqis ever expected to see."
“Jassim was pissed off because American artillery fire was landing in his
area,” Colonel Holmes said. “But he wasn’t pissed off at us. He was pissed off
at Al Qaeda because he knew they always shot first and we were just shooting
back.”
“A massive anti-Al Qaeda convulsion ripped through the city,” said Captain McGee.
“The locals rose up and began killing the terrorists on their own. They reached
the tipping point where they just could not take any more. They told us where
the weapon caches were. They pointed out IEDs under the
road.”
“In mid-March,” Lieutenant Hightower said, “a sniper operating out of a
house was shooting Americans and Iraqis. Civilians broke into his house, beat
the hell out of him, and turned him over to us.”
“Al Qaeda struck out three times,” said Major Peters. “Strike One: They
killed a Sheikh and held his body for four days. Strike Two: They executed
young people in public. Strike Three: They attacked the compound of another
sheikh. The people here said enough. They aligned with us because they
realized Al Qaeda was the real enemy. They didn’t like Al Qaeda’s version of
Islam at all.”
"And just last week Sheikh Sattar Abu Risha, the leader of the indigenous
Anbar Salvation Council that declared Al Qaeda the enemy, was assassinated by a
roadside bomb near his house.
That murder can’t undo the changes in the hearts and minds of the locals. If
anything, assassinating a well-respected leader who is widely seen as a savior
will only further harden Anbaris against the rough men who would rule them.
“All the tribes agreed to fight al Qaeda until the last child in Anbar,” the
Sheikh’s brother Ahmed told a Reuters reporter.
Whether Anbar Province is freshly christened
pro-American ground or whether the newly founded Iraqi-American alliance is
merely temporary and tactical is hard to say. Whatever the case, the region is
no longer a breeding ground for violent anti-American and anti-Iraqi forces."
“It was nothing we did,” said Marine Lieutenant Colonel Drew Crane who was
visiting for the day from Fallujah. “The people here just couldn’t take it
anymore.”
What he said next surprised me even more than what I was seeing.
“You know what I like most about this place?” he said.
“What’s that?” I said.
“We don’t need to wear body armor or helmets,” he said.
I was poleaxed. Without even realizing it, I had taken off my body armor and
helmet. I took my gear off as casually as I do when I take it off after
returning to the safety of the base after patrolling. We were not in the safety
of the base and the wire. We were safe because we were in Ramadi."
"The Iraqis of Anbar Province turned against Al Qaeda and sided with the
Americans in large part because Al Qaeda proved to be far more vicious than
advertised. But it’s also because sustained contact with the American military
– even in an explosively violent combat zone –convinced these Iraqis that
Americans are very different people from what they had been led to believe.
They finally figured out that the Americans truly want to help and are not
there to oppress them or steal from them. And the Americans slowly learned how
Iraqi culture works and how to blend in rather than barge in.
“We hand out care packages from the U.S. to Iraqis now that the area has been cleared of terrorists,”
one Marine told me. “When we tell them that some of these packages aren’t from
the military or the government, that they were donated by average American
citizens in places like Kansas,
people choke up and sometimes even cry. They just can’t comprehend it. It is so
different from the lies they were told about us and how we’re supposed to be
evil.”
The literacy class for women and girls may have been cancelled, but the
local would-be students wanted me to take pictures of them at their desks. So
the classroom was opened and they sat in their seats for staged photos. We had
no language in common. It was just obvious, from their beckoning hand gestures,
what they wanted me to do. They seemed to be proud that they were learning to
read, and that women and girls were allowed to be schooled again now that Al
Qaeda is gone."
"Iraqi children may know only a handful of words in English, but mister
and picture are two of them. Every kid in Iraq demands to be photographed. I
heard “Mister, Mister, Picture Picture!” literally hundreds of times whenever I
stepped into the streets of Ramadi. Some kids would say “Mister, Mister,
Picture, Picture,” dozens of times all by themselves."
"Back at the Joint Security Station – a large rented house where Iraqi and
American Soldiers live side by side and keep tabs on a small piece of the city
– the Iraqis taught Arabic to the Americans. The Americans taught English to
the Iraqis. The Iraqis gently helped the Americans with their Arabic accents
and used basic books as learning tools where words were spelled out in both
Arabic and Latin alphabets. The Soldiers and Marines were learning basic
Arabic, what you would expect to learn in an Arabic 101 class at most. The
Iraqis were a little bit farther along in their English, but not much.
The Iraqis made tea for Americans. The Americans made coffee for Iraqis."
"I started to prepare an MRE (Meal Ready to Eat) for
myself – Chicken Tetrazzini, which somehow tastes the least processed of all
the MRE options – and flipped through an old issue of Air
and Space magazine that Lieutenant Hightower had fished out of desk for me.
“No, no, no, no, no, no, no,” an Iraqi Soldier said to me when he saw what I
was doing. “You eat Iraqi food,” he said. “MRE food no good.”
“It’s fine,” I said. “I don’t mind.”
“No!” he said. “We give you Iraqi food. Come with me.”
An Iraqi cook had prepared a delicious meal of barbecued chicken and rice
with a spicy red sauce I had never eaten before. The Iraqi was right. It was
much better than MRE food."
"One American soldier told me about a time he was having tea in a friendly
Iraqi civilian’s house.
“It’s hot today,” said the Iraqi, “but at least you have your air
conditioner on.”
“What do you mean?” said the Soldier.
“Your air conditioner,” the Iraqi said and pointed at the Soldier’s bulky
body armor.
The Soldier laughed out loud.
“That’s body armor,” he said. “Not an air conditioner!”
“Come on,” the Iraqi said. “We all know those are air conditioners.”
The Soldier took off his body armor and handed it to the Iraqi. “Here,” he
said. “Put it on and see for yourself.”
The Iraqi donned the armor and suddenly felt even hotter.
“Hmm,” he said. “It is pretty hot. But I’m sure it will get cold after a
while.”
If you think I’ve published all the good stuff in this
report, don’t worry. Michael Totten's full two-part
story ate up 75 pages (!) of space on my word processing program. Believe me, it's loaded. The photos are not to be missed.
Go to the site. Enjoy the read. Learn what you’d never learn about the war in
Iraq
from the MSM and their allies, the Evil Left.
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