I still read a lot of bloggers who talk about the utter hopelessness of our involvement in Iraq. For them (and you), here’s a dispatch from Michael Yon, a reporter frequently embedded there:
We recently spent a few days with Marines with third platoon, Lima Company, 3rd Bn., 5th Marine Regiment, in the heart of Fallujah. It’s one of the cruel tricks of history that those who are making it don’t know they are at the time. The same holds true for these guys. To say that what they’re doing is amazing would be to criminally understate the facts.
Anyone familiar with the Combined Action Platoons of the Vietnam War will understand what’s going on here. These Marines live, work, sleep, eat and bathe in the same neighborhoods they are helping to stabilize. In doing so, they’re no longer driving in from a forward operating base, or FOB, outside the city and conducting patrols. Instead, they wake up in the morning, plan a patrol, then walk out into the neighborhood and greet the men and women sweeping their sidewalks or tending their shops. They’re literally swarmed with children wanting a high five or a piece of chocolate. They visit schools, markets and local infrastructure projects to see how things are going. There are no interrogations or mean faces, just a neighborly walk through their district to check on the locals who sometimes know them by name.
Yeah. That’s a clusterf*ck alright. For more grounds-eye view of the situation in Iraq, visit the reporter’s blog.
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