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To: Enigma who wrote (7256)4/3/2003 5:48:03 PM
From: Lazarus_Long  Read Replies (1) | Respond to of 21614
 
Jubilant Crowds Greet Troops Near Shrine In Najaf
As Firefights Continue, U.S. Soldiers Push Closer to Center of City

A former Iraqi military officer from this area, who now works for the Army, noted that Najaf was a center of Shiite rebellion after the Persian Gulf War 12 years ago, but Hussein had crushed the insurrection and levied bloody reprisals.

"Most of the people here hate the regime," the former officer said. "But the people here had a hard lesson from '91. Until they see that Saddam Hussein and the regime are going to fall, they will be cautious. . . . If we make them feel like human beings, they will support us. Don't think this takes a couple hours. The regime has been in charge for 35 years."


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By Rick Atkinson
Washington Post Foreign Service
Thursday, April 3, 2003; Page A25
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NAJAF, Iraq, April 2 -- An enthusiastic welcome for U.S. forces in Najaf turned jubilant today, as several thousand Iraqis braved sporadic firefights for
what one Special Forces officer described as "the Macy's Day parade," applauding a U.S. patrol that pushed close to a religious shrine at the center of
the city.

Four days after encircling Najaf, the 101st Airborne Division tightened the occupation today. Three infantry battalions rolled through the streets,
including neighborhoods around the venerated tomb of Ali, son-in-law of the prophet Muhammad. A company of 14 M1 Abrams tanks clanked up and
down the southern boulevards, and another brigade of several thousand troops cinched the cordon on the north, seizing arms caches and swapping
fire with elusive gunmen who are now believed to number no more than a few score.

In the midst of the fighting, a U.S. patrol approached Ali's tomb attempting to contact local clerics but were met instead by a crowd. Lt. Col. Chris
Hughes, a battalion commander in the 1st Brigade, said, "We waited about an hour and a half, and the hair on the back of my neck began to stand up.
The crowd got bigger and bigger, so we pulled back out. But it was like the liberation of Paris."

Hughes, 42, from Red Oak, Iowa, described most of Najaf as "very, very docile."

The ambiguity of occupation was fully evident today in the city, a vital Euphrates River crossroads that straddles the Army's supply line north toward
Baghdad. An important Shiite Muslim cultural center, Najaf is seen by Army planners as a potential model for the subjugation and then liberation of
cities farther north, particularly Hilla and Baghdad. But they acknowledged that the arrival of humanitarian aid -- some citizens here said they had been
unable to find food, water or fuel for several days -- was vital to preserve goodwill.

"The desired end state is that Highway 9 is open, the airfield is open and humanitarian aid is flowing in," said Maj. Gen. David H. Petraeus, the
division's commander. Even if the sporadic firefights subside, the Army expects to leave at least a brigade to secure the city, an expensive proposition
for a U.S. force that is thinly spread over nearly 300 miles from the Kuwaiti border toward Baghdad. Snipers and suicide bombers remain a constant
worry.

Not all of the city was peaceful today. Army OH-58 Kiowa gunships and AH-64 Apache attack helicopters wheeled overhead two by two late this
afternoon, guns chattering. An Iraqi mortar round detonated with a muffled pop 150 yards from Petraeus, who stood by his Humvee, ear cocked to the
blaring radios.

Down the street, a burst of gunfire slightly wounded four American soldiers. U.S. Army artillery barked in answer. An Iraqi pushing a cart with a
battered suitcase walked south from the city center on shattered Highway 9. His wife and two young children held hands next to him. He sobbed great,
heaving sobs, and all the agony of war was etched in his face.

U.S. reconnaissance patrols have penetrated every section of the city, poking into buildings and soliciting collaboration. "We've divided the
paramilitaries into the weak, the stupid and the brave," Hughes said. "And what we've got to do is find the brave. We need the civilians to rat them out."

To further eliminate suspected strongholds, the Air Force dropped a 2,000-pound bomb this morning, demolished a building described as a Baath
Party headquarters, according to a 1st Brigade staff officer.

Commanders continued to voice astonishment at the size and proliferation of arms caches around Najaf. The 2nd Brigade, near the Euphrates, found
what was described as a "mine production facility" in the Kufah Technical Institute, along with more than 1,300 mines.

In the Najaf Agricultural Institute, beneath a row of gum trees on the southern edge of the city, soldiers laid out weapons discovered in tidy row houses
that appeared to be owned by institute researchers or agronomists, but had recently been converted into an arsenal that included mortar rounds,
grenades, illumination shells and ammunition ranging from large-caliber antiaircraft rounds to shotgun shells.

"They were in the school and in the houses and on buses. We found an AK-47 behind the bed headboards of every house," said Sgt. Jeffrey Smith,
39, of Worthington, W. Va. An Army D-9 bulldozer was dispatched to crush the weapons beneath its tracks, and then dig a pit in which munitions were
to be detonated with plastic explosives.

Soldiers now occupying the institute described the cat-and-mouse games being played by Fedayeen militia forces hiding in the housing warren just
across Highway 9. For the past two days, at what Smith called "the witching hour, just before sunset," an Iraqi civilian emerged on the street and
sprinted toward the Americans in the institute compound.

When Army snipers opened up, killing the charging civilian, Fedayeen gunners fired at the muzzle flashes. Smith said his men replied with a barrage
of confiscated rocket-propelled grenades. U.S. commanders are trying to dominate the city not only with a strong military presence but also with
psychological tactics. A large equestrian statue of President Saddam Hussein, sword hoisted overhead, is targeted for ostentatious destruction by
engineers with plastic explosives, said Col. Ben Hodges, commander of the 1st Brigade.

Leaflet drops also were scheduled over Najaf, with small fliers warning in Arabic, "For your safety, stay away from military forces and targets." The flip
side shows drawings of hand-holding children and the Ali tomb: "We are only here to destroy military targets, not the Iraqi people."

A former Iraqi military officer from this area, who now works for the Army, noted that Najaf was a center of Shiite rebellion after the Persian Gulf War 12 years ago, but Hussein had crushed the insurrection and levied bloody reprisals.

"Most of the people here hate the regime," the former officer said. "But the people here had a hard lesson from '91. Until they see that Saddam Hussein and the regime are going to fall, they will be cautious. . . . If we make them feel like human beings, they will support us. Don't think this takes a couple hours. The regime has been in charge for 35 years."

Tactics refined here are considered preparation for what could be a much bigger fight to come. "All these things we're learning in Najaf," Hughes said,
"are going to be golden when we get to Baghdad."



To: Enigma who wrote (7256)4/4/2003 3:59:10 AM
From: GUSTAVE JAEGER  Read Replies (1) | Respond to of 21614
 
Other comment: A letter to America
Margaret Atwood The Globe and Mail (Toronto)
Friday, April 4, 2003


Dear America: This is a difficult letter to write, because I'm no longer sure who you are.

I thought I knew you: We'd become well acquainted over the past 55 years. You were the Mickey Mouse and Donald Duck comic books I read in the late 1940s. You were the music I sang and danced to: the Andrews Sisters, Ella Fitzgerald, the Platters, Elvis. You were a ton of fun.

You wrote some of my favorite books. You created Huckleberry Finn, and Hawkeye, and Beth and Jo in "Little Women," courageous in their different ways. Later, you were my beloved Thoreau, father of environmentalism, witness to individual conscience; and Walt Whitman, singer of the great Republic; and Emily Dickinson, keeper of the private soul. Even later, you were the amazing trio, Hemingway, Fitzgerald and Faulkner, who traced the dark labyrinths of your hidden heart. You were Sinclair Lewis and Arthur Miller, who, with their own American idealism, went after the sham in you, because they thought you could do better.

You were Marlon Brando in "On The Waterfront," you were Humphrey Bogart in "Key Largo," you were Lillian Gish in "Night of the Hunter." You stood up for freedom, honesty and justice; you protected the innocent. I believed most of that. I think you did, too. It seemed true at the time.

I won't go into the reasons why I think your recent Iraqi adventures have been - taking the long view - an ill-advised tactical error. Let's talk, then, not about what you're doing to other people, but about what you're doing to yourselves.

You're gutting the constitution. Already your home can be entered without your knowledge or permission, you can be snatched away and incarcerated without cause, your mail can be spied on, your private records searched. I know you've been told all this is for your own safety and protection, but think about it for a minute. Anyway, when did you get so scared? You didn't used to be easily frightened.

You're running up a record level of debt. Keep spending at this rate and pretty soon you won't be able to afford any big military adventures. Either that or you'll go the way of the Soviet Union: lots of tanks, but no air conditioning. That will make folks very cross. They'll be even crosser when they can't take a shower because your short-sighted bulldozing of environmental protections has dirtied most of the water and dried up the rest. Then things will get hot and dirty indeed.

If you proceed much further down the slippery slope, people around the world will stop admiring the good things about you. They'll decide that your city upon the hill is a slum and your democracy is a sham, and therefore you have no business trying to impose your sullied vision on them. They'll think you've abandoned the rule of law. They'll think you've fouled your own nest.

The British used to have a myth about King Arthur. He wasn't dead, but sleeping in a cave, it was said; in the country's hour of greatest peril, he would return. You, too, have great spirits of the past you may call upon: men and women of courage, of conscience, of prescience. Summon them now, to stand with you, to inspire you, to defend the best in you. You need them.

- from an essay by Margaret Atwood in The Globe and Mail (Toronto)

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