with special love and honor for Cindy Sheehan and the residents of Camp Casey
first image: Spc. Johnathon Haggin’s widow, Anna Haggin, right, and his sister, Sheryl Haggin, center, cry Thursday, Aug. 4, 2005, during a memorial service for him in St. Marys, Ga. Haggin, 26, of Kingsland, a member of the Georgia National Guard’s 48th Brigade, was killed in action on June 30 along with three other soldiers while on patrol in Iraq. (AP Photo/Stephen Morton)
second image: The mother, left, and sisters of Muthana Ahmed mourn at the sight of his coffin during a funeral procession for him and two others, Wednesday, Aug. 10, 2005, in Baghdad, Iraq. The three were gunned down by unknown attackers Tuesday on their way to the Sunni al-Yaman mosque in Baghdad. (AP Photo/Asaad Muhsin)
Cross-posted at DailyKos, Booman Tribune, European Tribune, and My Left Wing.
images and poem below the fold
Widow
by Vénus Khoury-Ghata
translated by Marilyn Hacker
The first day after his death
she folded up her mirrors
put a slipcover on the spider web
then tied up the bed which was flapping its wings to take off
The second day after his death
she filled up her pockets with wood chips
threw salt over the shoulder of her house
and went off with a tree under each arm
The third day after his death
she swore at the pigeons lined up along her tears
bit into a grape which scattered its down in her throat
then called out till sunset to the man gone barefoot
into the summer pasture in the cloudy mountains
The fourth day
a herd of buffalo barged into her bedroom
demanding the hunter who spoke their dialect
she shouldered her cry
shot off a round
which pierced the ceiling of her sleep
The fifth day
shoe-soles of blood imprinted themselves on her doorstep
she followed them to that ditch where everything smells of boned
hare
The sixth day after his death
she painted her face with earth
attacked the peaceful shadows of passers-by
slit the throats of trees
their colorless blood evaporated when it touched her hands
The seventh day
stringy men sprouted in her garden
she mistook them for poplars
bit the armpits of their branches
and lengthily vomited wood-chips
The eighth day
the sea whinnied at her door
she washed her belly’s embankments
then called down to the river’s mouth
where men clashed together like pebbles
The ninth day
she dried her tears on the roof between the basil and the budding
fog
gazed at herself in stones
found cracks in her eyes like those in a church’s stained glass
The tenth day
he surged up out of her palm
sat down on her fingernail
demanded her usual words to drink and the almond odor of her
knees.
He swallowed them without pleasure
on his journey he’d lost the taste for tortured water
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This diary series is dedicated to all who suffer because of war
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That the American mourners are somehow BETTER than some Iraqi people.
It’s okay to “liberate them” and “let them vote” but who fucking cares when they are killed??? None of them.
I wish the Whispering Patriot would do your photos of the children maimed and killed for us to spread.
Again, RubDMC thank you. Thank you. Thank you.
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Could leave with heads uplifted and great appreciation from the local Iraqis. The Dutch worked together with a Japanese contingent, which was armed only for self-protection. The Dutch provided military support with Apache helicopters and armoured vehicles when needed. The Japanese offered the Iraqi population extensive peacetime reconstruction capabilities and funds.
The Dutch were very fortunate in losing only two soldiers in their stay of 20 months. The Dutch would only operate under unified coalition command in the British sector. They provided their own intelligence and reconnaissance of a long stretch of border with Saudi Arabia. On a few occasions, the US would tempt the Dutch to get involved in a heavy-handed approach, the Dutch command refused. In their security operations the Dutch operated in conjunction with Iraqi forces that were trained by the Dutch and got support from the local population.
The only moments the Dutch had to travel in armoured vehicles on patrol, were the instances the US forces would go after Al Sadr supporters in the holy city of An Najaf. The intelligence from local Iraqi would dry up and the Dutch noticed the Al Sadr militia would be armed and infiltrate in the local administration of the province.
Once again, illustrates how the US forces are involved in their perpetual cycle of violence, killings, collateral damage and destruction of property. The Dutch were replaced by a small unit of Australian forces.
Map of province Al Muthanna <click on map to enlarge>
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