Thursday, January 29, 2009

Like being in a movie


I just landed at my FOB in Helmand Province. I’ve made this comparison about other FOBs that I’ve been to here in Afghanistan; it reminds me a lot of the Alamo. They converted an old building into a command post surrounded by high mud walls with guard towers on each corner.

It took three Chinook helicopter flights to get here. I haven’t been scared once in this country, but those flights shook a nerve or two. The pilots are crazy. We were buzzing rooftops of local villages, flying over small farms and herds of frightened sheep. I honestly felt like I was in a scene from Apocalypse Now. I had to keep looking over at the rear gunner because the occasional thud, thud, thud of the rotors sounded identical to a 50-cal being fired.

When made our first stop, we picked up a couple of interesting passengers, two Afghan men, both handcuffed and wearing goggles that were blacked out. One was walking and the other was wounded and on a stretcher. I wanted to take their picture but thought that might be rude. What was I thinking? They’re Taliban, who cares what they think. Also, they’re wearing blacked out goggles. They’d have no idea I was taking their picture. Regardless, I kept my camera in my hip pouch.

Anyways, I’m here and am ready to spend the next week ahead playing TV reporter.

Words of advice...

from Sgt. Healy:

"Why stand when you can sit. Why sit when you can lie down. Why stay awake when you can sleep."

Spoken like a true Marine!