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PakAf: Sickest Story of the Month

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As we pour money into Pakistan, Pakistan apparently is pouring money into producing more nuclear weapons.  I've been inappropriately calling this rumbling volcano the "AfPak" war, when it should more accurately be called "PakAf."  Afghanistan per se is tantamount to being irrelevant, but is made relevant due to its proximity to the real battlefront: Pakistan.  The PakAf war stands every chance to overshadow anything we saw in Iraq.  It can be argued that our primary reason for this war no longer is al Qaeda, but Pakistan's nuclear arsenal that we are, in essence, helping to fund.  The Indians must be fuming, and rightfully so.  Of course the Chinese and Russians and Iranians and many others are watching.  Einstein was quoted as saying that he didn't know with what weapons World War III would be fought, but World War IV will be fought with sticks and stones.  This would sit well with the Taliban and al Qaeda. At this rate, the meek truly shall inherit the earth.

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Military Amends Directive for Contractors to Wear Body Armor

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Sunday, 17 May 2009

The military has amended a recent directive that civilian contractors at Kandahar Airfield must wear body armor while outdoors, even while on base.  Among other issues that the directive failed to consider, most civilian contractors who never leave base probably have no body armor.  In fact, I know contractors who regularly leave base without armor of any sort.  Afghan police have stolen body armor from some contractors.  Often, the only security some contractors have derives from traveling low profile.  During late 2008, I was a passenger for approximately a thousand miles around Afghanistan.  We drove in a regular unarmored vehicle.  There were no dramas.

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General Lee Returns


14 May 2009

During Operation Arrowhead Ripper in Iraq, I got to know Lieutenant Brad Krauss and his crew.  They had fought in many places around Iraq and were nearing the end of their tours.  His men showed great respect for their Stryker vehicle, which is normal for soldiers who use great gear.  Soldiers often name their weapons and vehicles, but this crew had a particular reverence for the “General Lee,” which by this time had been blown up so badly that it eventually was hauled back to the United States.  Back in 2007, I wrote about the crew and the General Lee, which landed on FoxNews.com.  The reputation of the General Lee and its crew kept going from there.  Recently, I got an email from a high ranking soldier along with some photos of the General Lee.  One of the photos included civilians who keep the Strykers rolling.  And so I contacted the now Captain Brad Krauss (promoted from lieutenant) asking if he would write a few words about his crew and the General Lee.  Brad’s a bit modest about all the fighting they really did.  They had a full-on combat tour in Iraq, helping to break al Qaeda’s back in various cities, such as this recounting in “Surrender or Die.”

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Gurkha III


The Gurkha soldiers started at midnight.  Each man carried between 80-100 lbs for the eight mile walk to the assembly point. They would attack at first light.  Most of the men carried two 81mm high explosive mortar rounds for a total of 40 rounds.   They would be tactical which would make the going more difficult, but these men are rugged and the movement itself would be nothing to them.  I’ve seen their relatives in Nepal carry more than twice that weight for days on end, high in the Himalaya up to maybe 17,000 feet.  Often the porters don’t wear shoes, if you give shoes to them they will say thank you and then sell the shoes.  One Gurkha soldier told me that he must walk four days from the road to get to his home.

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Gates, Petraeus, McKiernan, McChrystal and Rodriguez


13 May 2009

Again, this is a quick email.  The Gurkhas here in Brunei just conducted a live fire training exercise.  They walked half the night carrying between 80-100lbs, mostly ammo, and made an assault at first light.

Every British officer I talk with asks what in the world happened with General McKiernan, and why was his relief performed so publicly.  I do not know.  And I do not personally know General McKiernan.  I do know that these ears have never heard someone speak a foul word about him, and I talk with lots of interesting people.  If he, McKiernan, was a bad general I would have heard about it.

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New Boss for Afghan Fight


11 May 2009

The inbox is full this morning.  General McKiernan, our top leader in Afghanistan, is to be replaced.  National Review Online and others have asked me for comment.  Am in between training here in Borneo so there is no time for much, but I did send this to NRO:

"In December 2008, I saw General McKiernan briefing Secretary Gates in Afghanistan.  That's as close as I've come to General McKiernan.  Though I do not personally know General McKiernan, I have heard only positive reports about him.  His replacement, Lieutenant General Stanley McChrystal, has an outstanding reputation in the special operations community.  McChrystal has a solid reputation for knowing the fight.  Unfortunately, though our special operators are the best in the world at the fight, they only stumble and fumble with the press.  With media, our special operations forces are clueless and self-defeating.  This is crucial.  McChrystal can win every fight on the ground and still lose the war.  Time will reveal whether McChrystal can adapt and win."

Gurkha II


Today’s mission included moving to capture some bomb makers.  What the Gurkhas did not know was that the action they thought they were moving to was not the actual training.  The real training was to be an attack on them that would occur along the way.  Major Will Kefford, the commander of C coy, continues to throw unexpected curveballs at the men.  Nothing is sacred.  Everything is a trick.

Before we set off, Major Kefford said to me something like, “See that man on the ground over there?  That’s Agnish.  He got the Military Cross in Afghanistan on the last tour.  Very good man.” I asked about other awards and Major Kefford said that men from the 1st Royal Gurkha Rifles received five Military Crosses on that deployment and they were awarded by the Queen.

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Some years ago, American soldiers would complain that their training for deployment to Iraq was terrible.  They would tell me that the training often was irrelevant, or simply wrong.  Major Mary Prophit told me back in 2005 that according to her training, Iraqis were likely to yell at her or ignore her because she’s a woman.  Yet it was a fact that Major Prophit got along just fine.  I saw with my own eyes.  The Iraqi soldiers liked working with her, and would take direction from her.  But those were the early days.  Now, American soldiers tell me that their training for Iraq and Afghanistan is relevant, accurate, and excellent.

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Pitcher Plant

Write a comment The British tracking school had us traipsing through miles of jungle, swamps and areas that looked similar to parts of Afghanistan.  Along the way were many special plants and creatures.  In Florida, it was always special to see pitcher plants.  But here in Borneo, we passed by countless thousands.  In Florida, the pitcher plants I have seen all grow from the ground, while here in Borneo the pitcher plants I have seen grow from vines.  This one is on the ground, but appeared to have fallen off a vine from overhead.

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Sad News from Borneo


08 May 2009

Gurkhas in the British Army are training to return to Afghanistan.  I’ve been invited to train alongside them.  There is a sense of realism in the unit, probably because, as the British commander told me, about a third of the soldiers are combat veterans.  During these war games, the enemy (also British soldiers) is given free reign.  They can attack anyway they wish – without breaking the law, of course.  They are not permitted to, say, steal a helicopter to attack.  Just about everything else is game.  If the British enemy wages a successful attack against the British defenders, they get a day off from training and lots of bragging rights.  The commander told me that one time, they put the soldiers into the jungle and gave them three days to “kill” as many enemy as possible.  The winner would get time off.  Apparently it was three days of cat-like “combat,” with soldiers tracking and counter-tracking, ambushes and so on and so forth.  One group ran out of ammo so they tried a deception by slinging their weapons over their shoulders.  They got non-tactical and crashed through the jungle toward the helicopter landing site.  Another group had sneaked up to the site and were defending it.  The plan was to act like the exercise was over, and get close to the defending soldiers, then beat them up or whatever, and take their weapons.  The Brits play rough.  But the group with ammo (blanks) didn’t fall for it, and shot them.

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Making Tracks

8 Comments The tracking school ended on Day 17.  The full course is scheduled for 21 days, but the final four days are admin.  A new class has arrived and begins on Monday.  I’ll go through the first couple of days with the new class, and will get a couple more days training with the dogs.  Another group of British soldiers is training for deployment to Afghanistan.  I’ll start training with them this afternoon.

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“Tuning In”


The helicopter lifted off at about 0737hrs, Borneo time.  Our “mission” would begin deep in the jungle where, yesterday, a helicopter pilot had spotted several men crossing a clearing on a ridge that marks the border between the countries of Malaysia and Brunei.  When the men spotted the helicopter they disappeared into the jungle.  Some miles away, an ambush had occurred leaving one dead and several wounded, and so the commander decided to check out the pilot’s hunch that these men might have been involved.  A tracking team was dispatched.

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Bird's Nest

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This nest was about four feet off the ground, deep in a jungle on the Brunei-Malaysia border.  It appeared to be made from spiderweb and straw.  I came across it yesterday and have no idea what species of bird made it.  I photographed the nest and left immediately.

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Tracking School: Day 16


05 May 2009

In order to “burst” back the salient points of this combat tracking course, I must return each day, worn out from training, and stream back the information without editing.  I’ve taken many photos but there is no time to upload images while still cleaning gear each day, and hoping to get a few winks before returning to the course.  My hope is that the reader will forgive any sloppiness in exchange for more raw information.

The final three days of testing involve three separate tracks, and since we are divided into three groups, the groups simply alternate scenarios.  I am actually alternating groups and scenarios, so that I go with all three groups, and do all three test scenarios.

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Days 14 & 15


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Day 14
04 May 2009

Brunei, Borneo Island

Testing for the combat tracking course began today.  Just around sunrise, the students were given a mission.  Their combat gear was ready, and helicopter transport was only about one minute’s walk away.

Before I boarded the helicopter, Major Dean Williams handed me a printout of a story describing how we just lost more U.S. soldiers in Mosul.  It was bad news to start the day, and there were other reports about our losses in Afghanistan.  Reports from the wars are nearly always so vague as to border on meaningless, other than a few sad statements.

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Mysterious Places


02 May 2009

A quick email Borneo Island:

Jungles are mysterious places.  There was a small, round stone on the ground.  The coarse grey orb was larger than a marble but smaller than a golf ball.  Two strips of tape were fastened around it.  One strip was fastened around the stone’s “equator,” and the other was fastened “pole to pole.”  A small tail of monofilament line was taped to the stone.  Five yards away was a skinny tree, maybe thirty or forty feet tall.  A strong cord was looped over the top branch, and the two ends of the cord were tied to some wood down by my feet.  Up in the branch where the cord looped over hung a small sack which looked like a tea bag.  “What in the world is that?”  I asked.

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May Day


01 May 2009

Borneo Island

Day thirteen of tracking was a live fire exercise with assault rifles.  All seventeen students have repeatedly demonstrated that they can track other men through miles of varying sorts of terrain, including heavy jungle, and a nearby town.  During the last several days, no group of students have lost the quarry.  Sometimes the students track sign for hundreds of meters, or even a couple of miles, before seeing an obvious footprint.  In a mere dozen days, tracking skills have increased dramatically.

And so today, a new branch of tracking knowledge was being grafted onto the trunk of combat skills the soldiers already possess.  Most of the students have been in firefights and other dramas – all are highly trained – which is helping the grafting process to go easily.

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Saving Lives and Winning Battles


Excellent American soldiers visit the folks who keep the Strykers coming.  And look at that!  Captain Brad Krauss and Devon Hoch on the ends.  I knew them from the fighting in Iraq and can verify that they saw a lot of combat, and their lives were saved by their Stryker on numerous occasions, such as the time that Brad Krauss got blown out of the vehicle.  That’s why I called him “Superman.”

And a thank you from this writer to the civilians who keep those Strykers coming.  Strykers are incredible vehicles, and the civilian maintenance crews that I’ve seen in Qatar and Iraq have been outstanding and highly dedicated.

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The Swamp of Death


30 April 2009

Borneo Island

Day twelve on the tracking course was a smoker.  My fingers are tired from the jungle and so this email will be short.

It all started with classes this morning, then we headed into the jungle for a bit of tracking fun.  The school is enjoyable because the instructors are enthusiastic and equally competent. All the students see it's value as it applies to their previous combat experience.  I believe that only two of the fifteen British students are not combat veterans.

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