<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828</id><updated>2011-08-16T23:13:40.971-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Michael Yon : Online Magazine</title><subtitle type='html'>From MSNBC.com:  "There is actually good reporting coming from Iraq -- check out Michael Yon's blog, for example.  And it's possible to get a clearer picture of the strategic picture than most big media accounts provide."</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>112</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-113747376919859071</id><published>2006-01-16T23:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T23:59:07.700-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Deja Vu in Dohuk</title><summary type='text'>National Geographic has published one of most intelligently written pieces on Iraq I have seen. I do not know the writer, Frank Viviano, or the photographer, Ed Kashi, but their collaboration entitled “Who's Winning in Iraq” is precise and cogent.A preview is available online here, but to actually read the article, please pick up a copy of the January 2006 edition.I traveled to these areas last </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/113747376919859071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/113747376919859071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2006/01/deja-vu-in-dohuk.html' title='Deja Vu in Dohuk'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-113272248711548298</id><published>2006-01-15T09:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T19:30:58.400-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A tribute for service members and families</title><summary type='text'>Many people say this is the most important photograph of the Iraq war. Some have called it "a national treasure." The image most completely embodies my experience throughout Iraq.Countless people have asked for reprints, but I wanted to give the matter some thought. I did not want to diminish the symbolism of this photograph, and the American soldiers who risked their lives to save this little </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/113272248711548298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/113272248711548298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2006/01/tribute-for-service-members-and.html' title='A tribute for service members and families'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-113696679097493045</id><published>2006-01-11T03:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T17:44:29.146-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Senator Mikulski Responds</title><summary type='text'>FOR IMMEDIATE RELEASE:10-Jan-2006 CONTACT: Melissa Schwartzhttp://mikulski.senate.gov202-228-1122  Mikulski Urges Sec. Rice to Honor Slain Maryland Serviceman, Extradite Convicted Killer“We must make clear to Lebanon that it will not benefit from U.S. assistance and support as long as it harbors this brutal terrorist and murderer.”   WASHINGTON, D.C. – Senator Barbara A. Mikulski (D-Md.) and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/113696679097493045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/113696679097493045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2006/01/senator-mikulski-responds.html' title='Senator Mikulski Responds'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-113687600248698452</id><published>2006-01-10T01:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T10:11:18.280-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch and Release</title><summary type='text'>Catch &amp; ReleaseHe was only 23 years-old but by any measure he was a man. A real man who stood up to the terrorists who were savagely torturing him on an airliner. Those same terrorists shot the young Navy diver and dumped his body onto the tarmac. I remember the day in 1985 that Robert Stethem was murdered.Fast forward: More than 20 years later, one of Robert’s murderers, who was in a German </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/113687600248698452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/113687600248698452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2006/01/catch-and-release.html' title='Catch and Release'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-113664094048820744</id><published>2006-01-07T08:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-08T09:27:56.313-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Call for Volunteers: Frontline Forum</title><summary type='text'>Retired Military Persons NeededThe difference a year can make is staggering. One year ago, the gap between the ground reports from Iraq from military friends prompted my travel to Iraq to see for myself just what was happening. The dispatches posted to these pages over the ensuing months were  an attempt to bridge that gap. Now that I’m back in the United States for a time,  trying wring every </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/113664094048820744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/113664094048820744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2006/01/call-for-volunteers-frontline-forum.html' title='Call for Volunteers: Frontline Forum'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-113591969481690016</id><published>2005-12-30T00:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-30T07:44:24.720-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Replacement is only 16 years-old</title><summary type='text'>Please click here for details</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/113591969481690016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/113591969481690016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/12/my-replacement-is-only-16-years-old.html' title='My Replacement is only 16 years-old'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-113583657587899822</id><published>2005-12-29T01:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T23:26:40.016-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Georgia National Guard in Iraq</title><summary type='text'>I cannot remember all the times I’ve seen Iraqi mothers put their children into the arms of American soldiers. Coalition troops and others are fighting to save another Iraqi child.  They do this every day all over Iraq, and today we see an example of the Georgia National Guard going the extra mile. I caught the story today on the news and it’s always great seeing these kids get the help they need</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/113583657587899822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/113583657587899822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/12/georgia-national-guard-in-iraq.html' title='Georgia National Guard in Iraq'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-113516832188953259</id><published>2005-12-21T07:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T08:07:49.830-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Montage Or Mirage</title><summary type='text'>The election photo-montage I posted last week has a certain propagandistic feel to it. It has all the usual suspects: the waving flag, the iconic soundtrack (Fanfare for the Common Man, hardly on the Iraqi Top 40) and the sequence of photos selected to tell a story ALL IN BOLD CAPITALS. It seemed especially propagandistic given the fact that the United States government admitted to paying off </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/113516832188953259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/113516832188953259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/12/montage-or-mirage.html' title='Montage Or Mirage'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-113473729006614069</id><published>2005-12-21T05:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T17:02:24.986-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Times the Charm</title><summary type='text'>The Truth was evident almost a year ago--Iraqi people were determined to voteThree times now—three times this year—millions of Iraqis have come out swinging and voting. Hearing the news about the high turnout (as high as 75% in some regions) and low incidence of violence during the elections in Iraq yesterday, I have to wonder how many times Iraqis have to demonstrate their commitment to freedom </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/113473729006614069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/113473729006614069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/12/three-times-charm.html' title='Three Times the Charm'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-113495014087378591</id><published>2005-12-20T18:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T07:29:38.613-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Turn up the Volume</title><summary type='text'>I am working on a dispatch about the incredible Iraqi elections on 15th December.  Meanwhile, the following video was sent to me by a caring citizen who closely follows the events in Iraq.  The video was not attributed, and I saw no information regarding the authorship to ask permission to run it.  Apparently the author sent it out to be distributed by the winds, and so please turn up the volume </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/113495014087378591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/113495014087378591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/12/turn-up-volume.html' title='Turn up the Volume'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-113449139716291869</id><published>2005-12-13T10:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T02:35:25.556-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Magazine Readers Vote</title><summary type='text'>Regular visitors to the Time Magazine website are probably familiar with a feature called "Photo of the Week," where readers vote to select the most compelling photographs from the news that week.The photo of Major Beiger cradling the Iraqi girl, Farah, was the people's choice the first week of May, 2005. Time Magazine titled it In his Arms and used this caption:"A US Soldier comforts a child </summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.time.com/time/potw/2005_viewers_choice/' title='Time Magazine Readers Vote'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/113449139716291869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/113449139716291869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/12/time-magazine-readers-vote.html' title='Time Magazine Readers Vote'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-113376017278185470</id><published>2005-12-06T09:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T00:07:44.203-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Birds Of Baghdad</title><summary type='text'>Birds of Baghdad Standing Watch in BaghdadI love birds. Everywhere, I notice the birds; often I hear their voices before seeing them. To my ears, the most beautiful singers are the mockingbirds. I can listen to their songs for hours and hours, especially in the springtime, when the bachelors are courting and they sing all night during the full moons. In cities, lovesick bachelors often mistake a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/113376017278185470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/113376017278185470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/12/birds-of-baghdad.html' title='Birds Of Baghdad'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-113262462047298792</id><published>2005-11-21T20:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T21:11:47.766-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Show and Tell: A Photo Essay</title><summary type='text'>I visited at least 50 schools all over Iraq.These wonderful children greeted American soldiers at a school near Khanaqin close by the Iranian border.The teachers could hardly contain the kids.Iraqi kids love to talk with soldiers.These kids have better school manners than I ever did!Education is paramount in Iraq.“Too much math!”In this region, young girls and boys attend the same school.Lost in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/113262462047298792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/113262462047298792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/11/show-and-tell-photo-essay.html' title='Show and Tell: A Photo Essay'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-113223889071211752</id><published>2005-11-17T09:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T23:45:56.076-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Punishers' Ball</title><summary type='text'>Deuce FourOn Ice: “The Punishers” are Back in TownAfter a hard year of fighting and nation-building in northern Iraq, the Deuce Four has finally and completely returned home to the United States, where they threw a party to mark the occasion. Distinguished guests flew in to attend what was officially called the Redeployment Ball.I flew from Iraq and stayed in the beautiful home of Command </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/113223889071211752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/113223889071211752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/11/punishers-ball.html' title='The Punishers&apos; Ball'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-113201198616134411</id><published>2005-11-14T18:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T19:16:05.606-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Americans Among Us</title><summary type='text'>Walt GayaI had yelled goodbye to Walt just before the mission, and some hours later when a bomb tore through the bottom of his Stryker vehicle, every man in it--including Walt--was wounded.Lying in the hospital, still in Iraq, Walt Gaya was in the United States Army, but he was not an American. Not on paper, anyway: Walt was born in Argentina. He survived the blast, but his new wounds would </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/113201198616134411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/113201198616134411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/11/americans-among-us.html' title='Americans Among Us'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-113165257151461452</id><published>2005-11-10T14:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T14:58:56.766-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Appearances</title><summary type='text'>Much has occurred since my brief return from Iraq.  I have so far been unable to post a dispatch about the return of the Deuce Four, and Bruce Willis’ appearance at the Deuce Four Ball where he was so warmly welcomed by the soldiers.I was honored to be invited to the Senate in Washington.  Senator Santorum invited me and several other independent writers to speak at the Capital yesterday.  Also, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/113165257151461452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/113165257151461452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/11/appearances.html' title='Appearances'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-113145462415450046</id><published>2005-11-08T07:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T15:03:49.063-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Senate</title><summary type='text'>Over the next few days, beginning November 8, 2005, my work will be used on the floor of the Senate to describe the actions of our soldiers in Iraq. Between 9:30 and 10:00 am, Senators will be reading my dispatches and showing some photographs I took in Iraq. I am honored that my work will be used to demonstrate the progress our soldiers are making in helping Iraq secure and maintain its </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/113145462415450046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/113145462415450046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/11/senate.html' title='The Senate'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-113077206931259866</id><published>2005-10-31T10:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-01T09:29:12.056-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Paying Respect to Those Who've Earned It</title><summary type='text'>Bruce Willis is one of the finest and most successful actors in the world.  Further introduction would be redundant.  Mr. Willis has been to Iraq with his band and the USO, and has been following the events in Mosul through my dispatches.  He has expressed his desire to support our troops to me on numerous occasions.  One need only read his website to see how strongly he feels about this: </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/113077206931259866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/113077206931259866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/10/paying-respect-to-those-whove-earned.html' title='Paying Respect to Those Who&apos;ve Earned It'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-113014018857504894</id><published>2005-10-24T03:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T00:43:17.173-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Purple Fingers</title><summary type='text'>BaghdadThe PerchI was in Baquba during the January elections. I’d hitched a ride with the US Army to a polling site. There were bombs exploding, mortars falling, and hot machine guns. The fact that the voting was going great despite the violence was something few people expected. When the soldiers dropped me off along with a CNN crew, they couldn’t believe we were willing to go alone. Neither </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/113014018857504894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/113014018857504894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/10/purple-fingers_24.html' title='Purple Fingers'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-112987542466517884</id><published>2005-10-21T02:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-22T11:37:37.943-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Update: Iraq Constitutional Referendum Dispatch</title><summary type='text'>My dispatch entitled “Purple Fingers," covering the Iraqi Constitutional Referendum, is finished.  An excerpted version will be published in “The Weekly Standard” on Monday, 24 October 2005.  The complete dispatch will be published here on the same day.On the evening before “Purple Fingers” is published, Sunday October 23rd,  I will conduct a live radio interview from Iraq.  Listeners can tune in</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112987542466517884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112987542466517884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/10/update-iraq-constitutional-referendum.html' title='Update: Iraq Constitutional Referendum Dispatch'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-112950655327564830</id><published>2005-10-16T19:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-16T23:15:30.796-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Update on Operation Rhma</title><summary type='text'>Witnessing the critical Iraqi referendum Saturday, I saw such a breadth of events that some time is required to compose a dispatch equal to those historic proceedings. Accurately capturing the experience is more important than quickly delivering a statistical summary. The newspapers can handle the summaries. A surplus of reporters has kept an ongoing tally of high voter turnout and low insurgent </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112950655327564830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112950655327564830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/10/update-on-operation-rhma.html' title='Update on Operation Rhma'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-112918457959336067</id><published>2005-10-13T02:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-13T14:54:11.273-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Embed</title><summary type='text'>BaghdadI've returned to Iraq.People ask how journalists get embedded. This seems a fair moment for synopsis of some firsthand experience.The process begins with an application to the Combined Press Information Center (CPIC). This is simple to complete with emails. If a journalist works for a credible media organization, and can pass some kind of background check—quick and transparent—in all </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112918457959336067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112918457959336067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/10/embed.html' title='The Embed'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-112844477721334441</id><published>2005-10-04T12:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-19T01:37:24.916-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Battle For Mosul IV</title><summary type='text'>Soldiers, Spies, and SheepCharles Ford and “Jeff” at the sheep marketThey fled. It was all over the news. When the bullets flew, they fled. Leaving stations, abandoning posts, forgetting duties, hundreds of police fled. When the police response to gunfire was to simply run away, the city fell into lawlessness. Pundits rushed to the airwaves, proclaiming the city’s future hopeless. When the news </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112844477721334441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112844477721334441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/10/battle-for-mosul-iv.html' title='The Battle For Mosul IV'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-112798205947781815</id><published>2005-09-29T04:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-29T04:20:59.486-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Operation Rhma: Final Mission</title><summary type='text'>Much world travel has convinced me that the “average American” is a good person.  But even a good person needs information in order to act effectively on their best impulses.  Oftentimes, good things do not happen simply because information does not make it to the right people.I believe this was the case for a sick little Iraqi girl named Rhma.  American “Deuce Four” soldiers found Rhma one night</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112798205947781815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112798205947781815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/09/operation-rhma-final-mission.html' title='Operation Rhma: Final Mission'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-112745272903970615</id><published>2005-09-23T01:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T12:26:16.990-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Battle For Mosul III: Prelude</title><summary type='text'>PreludeDeuce Four soldiers receiving Purple Hearts.“Deuce Four,” is on its way home. I attended their departure ceremony, presided over by the much respected Brigade Commander, Colonel Robert Brown. Purple Hearts were awarded to soldiers wounded in action.  The commander of the Deuce Four, LTC Erik Kurilla, was not there to pin the medals on his soldiers; Kurilla was the last Deuce Four solider </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112745272903970615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112745272903970615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/09/battle-for-mosul-iii-prelude.html' title='Battle For Mosul III: Prelude'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-112630923334548126</id><published>2005-09-09T19:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T07:03:36.410-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Battle for Mosul: Progress Report</title><summary type='text'>“Bad timing," explained LTC Erik Kurilla, lying in his hospital bed at the Madigan Army Hospital in Fort Lewis, Washington, recovering from gunshot wounds suffered in combat in Mosul on 19 Aug, 2005. Titanium replaces part of his shattered femur, while the wounds in his other leg and arm are healing quickly.  Kurilla, whose warrior stature on the battlefield is fast becoming legendary, is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112630923334548126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112630923334548126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/09/battle-for-mosul-progress-report.html' title='Battle for Mosul: Progress Report'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-112449858975741956</id><published>2005-08-31T20:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-24T07:01:49.946-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Gates of Fire</title><summary type='text'>The top leaders of the Deuce Four: CSM Robert Prosser and LTC Erik Kurilla making the call to Daniel's Mom outside the hospitalMosul, IraqCombat comes unexpectedly, even in war.On Monday, while conducting operations in west Mosul, a voice came over the radio saying troops from our brother unit, the 3-21, were fighting with the enemy in east Mosul on the opposite side of the Tigris River. Moments </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112449858975741956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112449858975741956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/08/gates-of-fire.html' title='Gates of Fire'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-112485966826138639</id><published>2005-08-24T00:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-03T05:58:36.790-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jose L. Ruiz</title><summary type='text'>Air Force SSG Will Shockley relays news that an American soldier was just killed nearby in Mosul. (15 August 05)  One week later, memorial services were held at a Fort Lewis chapel to say goodbye to Jose L. Ruiz, 28.--------------------Please stand by for the "Gates of Fire" dispatch explaining the circumstances of the firefight wherein LTC Erik Kurilla was shot.  "Gates of Fire" should be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112485966826138639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112485966826138639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/08/jose-l-ruiz.html' title='Jose L. Ruiz'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-112443443611290074</id><published>2005-08-20T02:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T15:36:47.223-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Proximity Delays</title><summary type='text'>Mosul, IraqDuring radio interviews, listeners sometimes call in with questions for me. People who follow the war closely and read my dispatches might ask about events covered by mainstream news but about which I've posted few details, if any. Thousands of emails pour in."Did you know about the letter to Zarqawi?" (Yes, I was in the Deuce Four daily briefing when it was first displayed and read, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112443443611290074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112443443611290074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/08/proximity-delays.html' title='Proximity Delays'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-112385556220411289</id><published>2005-08-16T10:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T15:53:29.713-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Battle for Mosul: Reality Check</title><summary type='text'>[Click here for video of small IED attack. Probably a "two-banger."]Mosul, IraqFor more than a week, I've been trying to finish the Battle for Mosul Part IV. Meanwhile, the battle for Mosul is still on. Writing about this war takes a back seat to living it. Yesterday, for instance, there was fighting and one of our brother units lost a young soldier in battle.Part IV will focus on the Iraqi </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112385556220411289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112385556220411289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/08/battle-for-mosul-reality-check.html' title='The Battle for Mosul: Reality Check'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-112401615978508597</id><published>2005-08-14T18:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T15:54:03.240-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Audio of Boston Radio Interview</title><summary type='text'>I conducted a radio interview on Sunday, 14 August with WRKO in Boston.  For an audio recording of the discussion, please click here.Respectfully,Michael YonMosul, Iraq</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112401615978508597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112401615978508597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/08/audio-of-boston-radio-interview.html' title='Audio of Boston Radio Interview'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-112366536579148956</id><published>2005-08-10T04:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T00:49:27.720-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jungle Law</title><summary type='text'>Combat PhysicsMosul, IraqThe first person to use a shield might have been a hairy man who, days earlier, barely survived a barrage from the stone-throwing man in the cave next door. As the use of weaponized sticks and stones spread, improved shields probably were not far behind. Throughout recorded history, bigger and better shields always play catch-up to their bigger and better ballistic </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112366536579148956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112366536579148956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/08/jungle-law_10.html' title='Jungle Law'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-112338207801669878</id><published>2005-08-07T22:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T01:56:23.006-04:00</updated><title type='text'>God's Will</title><summary type='text'>Mosul, IraqOn Thursday August 6, we headed out the gates to meet with police officials in downtown Mosul. As we rolled in, a handful of Iraqi police ran across the road, back towards the barracks. Terrorists had just shot the mother of a police officer, and the police said she was dead. But Captain Scott Cheney, the Charlie Company Commander, rolled there and found she wasn’t dead, just shot in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112338207801669878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112338207801669878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/08/gods-will.html' title='God&apos;s Will'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-112299414633008002</id><published>2005-08-04T10:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-03T06:05:40.956-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday</title><summary type='text'>Mosul, IraqThe three most dangerous places in Iraq are Baghdad, Mosul, and Al Anbar province. While most of Iraq is functioning peacefully, a civil war sizzles and pops in these important areas.The key to long term stability in Iraq is the Iraqi Security Forces, which are comprised of the Police, Army, Navy, Border Police and similar organizations. From a ground’s eye perspective, the ISF </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112299414633008002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112299414633008002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/08/monday.html' title='Monday'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-112306053922608278</id><published>2005-08-03T05:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-03T06:06:28.670-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Final Dispatch: Steven Vincent Killed</title><summary type='text'>This morning there was a knock on my door delivering news:On Wednesday, an American freelance journalist was found dead in the southern Iraqi city of Basra, the U.S. Embassy said.Police said Steven Vincent had been shot multiple times after he and his Iraqi translator were abducted at gunpoint hours earlier.I had just contacted Steven asking when he might come to Mosul. Steven Vincent was an </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112306053922608278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112306053922608278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/08/final-dispatch-steven-vincent-killed.html' title='Final Dispatch: Steven Vincent Killed'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-112307958559420749</id><published>2005-08-03T03:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-03T06:06:07.776-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You!</title><summary type='text'>Mosul, IraqA big “thank you” to people who have supported my work in Iraq. I've been working out of my own pocket for the past seven months. Operating here is as expensive as it is dangerous. The generosity of readers enabled me to replace my damaged camera. I am in the process of thanking by email each and every person who has sent in even one dollar. This task has left a considerable backlog, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112307958559420749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112307958559420749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/08/thank-you.html' title='Thank You!'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-112282235419188852</id><published>2005-08-01T11:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-03T06:34:28.276-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Prelude</title><summary type='text'>MosulSuccess or failure for the emerging Iraqi Government will depend on Iraqi Security Forces. The ISF must establish and maintain order along and within the borders of this country. By extension, the outcome of this war will rest on the ISF. Other crucial regional governments are subject to the hurricane force political winds blowing from Iraq. The global implications are potentially enormous. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112282235419188852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112282235419188852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/08/prelude.html' title='Prelude'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-112244824667589714</id><published>2005-07-29T03:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-03T06:35:05.990-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Aboard</title><summary type='text'>Mosul, IraqAcross Iraq, I keep running across American troops who are not Americans. Many of these soldiers and Marines are working towards attaining U.S. citizenship while in uniform, under fire, in Iraq.I was privileged to witness the award ceremony for 12 new American citizens in Deuce Four recently. I hope America makes them feel welcome. If the folks at home could see what these people are </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112244824667589714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112244824667589714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/07/welcome-aboard.html' title='Welcome Aboard'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-112228271626026658</id><published>2005-07-26T21:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-03T06:35:23.870-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Empty Jars</title><summary type='text'>Kashmir: thenExtensive travels across central Asia have taken me up the plateaus of Tibet, across the meandering middle of China, around the mountains of Nepal, and along India's littered river banks. Although each has had the power to captivate, India, without a doubt, is the most beguiling land I have ever seen. From India I journeyed North, into Kashmir-- a land of wealth and beauty, shredded </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112228271626026658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112228271626026658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/07/empty-jars.html' title='Empty Jars'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-112135850585636466</id><published>2005-07-25T20:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-03T06:35:45.726-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Special Note</title><summary type='text'>Stand by: Next Dispatch is on the way.Special Note: American experts who examined the 26 Surface to Air Missiles captured in "The Devil's Foyer," say 23 of those missiles could have been used to attack aircraft.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112135850585636466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112135850585636466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/07/special-note.html' title='Special Note'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-112185623559701285</id><published>2005-07-21T06:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-03T06:38:38.723-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Devil's Foyer</title><summary type='text'>The Devil's FoyerMosul, IraqAmerican gyms in Iraq are excellent. Whoever selected the gear and outfitted these facilities deserves accolades. Maybe the gym-outfitters are in a top-secret Pentagon office called GYMCOM (Gym Command), where people meet to discuss GYMOPS, and its effects on troop readiness and morale. On this base in Mosul, the gym is so well outfitted that if it were in Chicago, I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112185623559701285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112185623559701285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/07/devils-foyer.html' title='The Devil&apos;s Foyer'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-112137594844635709</id><published>2005-07-16T17:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-03T06:50:55.980-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Angels Among Us</title><summary type='text'>Walt and PlumMosulSixty Stryker tires were strapped five-high into the belly of a C-130 cargo plane heading for Mosul. After weeks of riding in a Humvee with CSM Mellinger and crew, at times sharing a dusty but air-conditioned tent in Baghdad with bold mice, it was time to go "home."Each day Stryker tires get blown off, sometimes sailing hundreds of feet before landing smoldering on a rooftop, or</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112137594844635709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112137594844635709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/07/angels-among-us.html' title='Angels Among Us'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-112127984793161421</id><published>2005-07-14T14:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-03T06:53:24.340-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Do they Know?</title><summary type='text'>MosulEmails coming in by the bucket, soldiers stopping me on the road, all asking if the leadership in Baghdad really knows what is going on with soldiers in combat. I cannot answer whether the top generals know what is going on; I did not ask. I can say, however, with complete confidence, that CSM Jeffrey Mellinger, who is the top non-commissioned officer in the theatre, knows more about the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112127984793161421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112127984793161421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/07/do-they-know.html' title='Do they Know?'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-112117321081739565</id><published>2005-07-13T08:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T02:23:56.060-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking the Line V</title><summary type='text'>One Journey EndsRoads to the future: Iraqis gain freedom to choose their courseMesopotamiaSix months of patience paid off, when I finally had the opportunity to ride along with Command Sergeant Major Mellinger as he traveled across Iraq on his continuous mission to assess conditions of the troops. For three weeks, as we traveled in Iraq, Kuwait and on the North Arabian Gulf, he diligently </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112117321081739565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112117321081739565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/07/walking-line-v.html' title='Walking the Line V'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-112089984580529354</id><published>2005-07-11T05:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T02:28:18.560-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Books of Salah al Din</title><summary type='text'>A Dispatch for Medical Professionals and others wishing to help Iraqi PeopleSalah al Din Province, IraqThe imagination to see, the initiative to act, the energy to do; when a person has these essentials, a great journey can begin.The successful bondage of man depends, at least in part, on equal measures of ignorance and intimidation. These are the twin towers of both tyranny and terrorism. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112089984580529354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112089984580529354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/07/books-of-salah-al-din_11.html' title='The Books of Salah al Din'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-112076859062271558</id><published>2005-07-07T16:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T02:29:30.850-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Attacking our Family</title><summary type='text'>The American soldiers here in Iraq who have seen the news about the attack on London, are angry.  When the United Kingdom is attacked, our family is attacked.  We are seeing news here in Iraq that civilians and children were killed in London.  This is very distressing, as when we see the savages killing children here in Iraq.  It is also clear from the messages I am getting from London, that the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112076859062271558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112076859062271558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/07/attacking-our-family.html' title='Attacking our Family'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-112039862447943040</id><published>2005-07-04T09:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T02:30:22.766-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fallujah</title><summary type='text'>Camp FallujahAl Anbar Province, IraqOn 23 June 2005, the enemy rammed a vehicle loaded with explosives into a truck carrying our troops, ending the lives of one sailor and five Marines.The 8th Regimental Combat Team of the United States Marine Corps held a memorial for six fallen comrades.The attack gained worldwide attention, threatening to turn the memorial into the customary frenzy, so the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112039862447943040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112039862447943040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/07/fallujah.html' title='Fallujah'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-112020977924968056</id><published>2005-07-02T04:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T14:03:15.750-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking the Line IV</title><summary type='text'>LT Noah Harris in BuhrizThe Fine LineBaghdad, IraqIt's a dusty walk through blowing heat to the crowded mess hall at Camp Victory. I don't really know anyone here. To pass the time while eating, I sometimes imagine I'm sitting alone in a jungle with insects chirping and birds singing through the thickness, the fresh smell of green jungle and running water. It could be Costa Rica, or the jungle of</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112020977924968056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/112020977924968056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/07/walking-line-iv.html' title='Walking the Line IV'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-111995237475062361</id><published>2005-06-28T05:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T02:50:52.980-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking the Line III</title><summary type='text'>The FeathersNorth Arabian GulfA strange white helicopter landed on the ship to fly us to Kuwait. It was a Puma, with "04" painted on the nose. A few sailors and soldiers boarded the Puma along with CSM Mellinger and company. I was sitting facing left, and as I strapped the lap belt, I fumbled with the shoulder harness. I was not alone in the confusion--the crew chief crouched around the cabin </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111995237475062361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111995237475062361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/06/walking-line-iii_28.html' title='Walking the Line III'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-111944067420372876</id><published>2005-06-25T07:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T04:28:35.586-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking the Line II</title><summary type='text'>Critical NodesNormandy screening ABOTUSS Normandy, North Arabian GulfJeffrey Mellinger is the Command Sergeant Major responsible for the Multi-National Force in Iraq, including all Coalition officers, enlisted persons and civilians. Every canal and precipice in the battle space, from posh offices to combat-mired swamps, falls under his watch. Across deserts and over mountains, he checks the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111944067420372876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111944067420372876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/06/walking-line-ii.html' title='Walking the Line II'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-111900382250763784</id><published>2005-06-19T05:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T14:34:04.406-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking the Line</title><summary type='text'>The Big PictureBaghdadSam was, by all accounts, a practical hands-on man whose grip had the grit of hard work. He started it all with little more than a barren field and some air in his pockets. Through hard work, he turned that into a store. Unfortunately, hard work alone wasn't enough to overcome beginner's fumbling, and Sam lost that business, but not his drive for success. So on the next </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111900382250763784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111900382250763784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/06/walking-line.html' title='Walking the Line'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-111851587434538603</id><published>2005-06-13T14:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T15:27:27.893-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Battle for Mosul, Part III</title><summary type='text'>Progress in Iraq MosulIn war as in politics, gerrymandering makes all the difference. In Iraq, which side of the line people find themselves on determines more than just what precinct they vote in. People residing north of the "green line" now live in peace and enjoy a prosperity unique in this country. Below that line, in the city of Mosul for instance, there is civil war.Defining Civil War: </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111851587434538603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111851587434538603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/06/battle-for-mosul-part-iii.html' title='Battle for Mosul, Part III'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-111785930402137687</id><published>2005-06-06T09:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T23:07:10.006-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost in Translation</title><summary type='text'>Yezdinar Village, IraqDohuk is a welcoming place. After walking or taking taxis inside and around the city for two days, I covered enough ground and talked with enough people to see that while the welcome is clear for American, British, and other visitors, troublemakers can expect an entirely different greeting. People in Dohuk say they have no intentions of going back, or of carrying useless </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111785930402137687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111785930402137687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/06/lost-in-translation.html' title='Lost in Translation'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-111741914012083079</id><published>2005-06-02T22:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-05T19:21:58.650-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Fork in the Road</title><summary type='text'>Just MarriedDohuk, Northern IraqApproaching Dohuk, a short drive north of Mosul, brings to mind the countryside in Italy. The war is over in Dohuk. After suffering perhaps a half century of fighting, the people have finally gotten the peace they wanted long ago. With the old Iraqi government vanquished, Dohuk is thriving. In fact, this Iraqi city appears to be doing at least as well as--perhaps </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111741914012083079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111741914012083079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/06/fork-in-road.html' title='A Fork in the Road'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-111747699801347783</id><published>2005-05-31T14:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T06:28:05.320-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Killing for God</title><summary type='text'>Mosul, Northern IraqAn American soldier told me today that he has been telling kids to stay away from his unit so they won't be killed. This is harder, on all parties, than it might seem to anyone who hasn't seen firsthand how much the kids here love the soldiers. The sound of heavily armored trucks rumbling through the streets has the same effect on these kids as the tinkling bells of the "ice </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111747699801347783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111747699801347783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/05/killing-for-god.html' title='Killing for God'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-111703086967368072</id><published>2005-05-25T10:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T05:23:37.823-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Clarification</title><summary type='text'>Recent messages and articles have promulgated a belief that I work for the Associated Press.  I have no affiliation with the AP or any other organization.  I am a freelance author, by choice.Michael YonMosul</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111703086967368072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111703086967368072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/05/clarification.html' title='Clarification'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-111691231784675755</id><published>2005-05-24T01:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-10T00:08:33.010-04:00</updated><title type='text'>And now, for the rest of the story....</title><summary type='text'>Mosul, Northern IraqThe media is an industry; but their business is not to report news. The industry needs a captive audience to beat the bottom line. The product is advertisement.This is not a right or wrong. It's just a business concept for moving merchandise, and every profession or industry has one. Doctors, soldiers, preachers, lawyers, journalists: everyone needs to earn a living. Only a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111691231784675755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111691231784675755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/05/and-now-for-rest-of-story.html' title='And now, for the rest of the story....'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-111652575018407540</id><published>2005-05-21T13:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T01:38:31.013-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Battle for Mosul: Dispatch II</title><summary type='text'>The PlayersThere is the perception that fanatical insurgents bubble like oil from the Iraqi sands. Yet, having traveled in Iraq for nearly half a year, I have seen little real desert, and true fanatics are rare.In an effort to be culturally sensitive and almost compulsively polite, we've mangled the meanings of words like: "martyr," and "suicide" to such a degree that we're using them to label </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111652575018407540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111652575018407540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/05/battle-for-mosul-dispatch-ii.html' title='The Battle for Mosul: Dispatch II'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-111654053197066717</id><published>2005-05-19T18:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T06:52:52.816-04:00</updated><title type='text'>For German Readers</title><summary type='text'>Liebe deutsche Leser:  Danke für die vielen ausgezeichneten emails aus Deutschland.  Ich lebte für ungefähr sechs Jahre in Europa, viel dieser Zeit in Deutschland.  Die Anzeigen aus Deutschland veranlassen mich, die deutsche Kultur und die Landschaft zu vermissen.  Ich hoffe zum Besuch Deutschland nach dem Krieg zurückzukommen, und ein anderes Jahr in den bayerischen Alpen möglicherweise zu </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111654053197066717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111654053197066717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/05/for-german-readers.html' title='For German Readers'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-111653012552531570</id><published>2005-05-19T15:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T09:31:19.280-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Children in Iraq</title><summary type='text'>Even the kids love to show off babiesMosulI have never seen a people in any land who show off their kids more than the Iraqis.  Every time I go downtown, someone asks that I photograph a baby.  Often I pretend to snap a photo, and the people smile and walk away.This girl saw the camera and chased half a block, insisting I photograph her little sisterCrazy Iraqi Kids.  Always up to something.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111653012552531570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111653012552531570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/05/children-in-iraq.html' title='Children in Iraq'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-111601046991788433</id><published>2005-05-18T14:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T14:33:43.313-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Care Packages</title><summary type='text'>Folks at home have been asking if they can send care packages to Mosul. Army officers have said that care packages can be mailed to the Chaplain, who will ensure that any goods are distributed properly. I appreciate your not contacting me in regard to care packages, lest I spend hours each week answering emails about them. Personally, I do not need packages, but I greatly appreciate the thought. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111601046991788433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111601046991788433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/05/care-packages.html' title='Care Packages'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-111618009371534167</id><published>2005-05-15T14:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T20:50:00.926-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Weeks</title><summary type='text'>Girl who surived car bomb after Farah and a little boy diedSoldiers in Mosul are rounding up insurgents by the dozens every week.  The next posting will describe some of the fascinating methods they are using to track down insurgent cells.Please join the mailing list to be alerted when this story is posted.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111618009371534167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111618009371534167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/05/two-weeks.html' title='Two Weeks'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-111524339791480832</id><published>2005-05-14T17:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T02:11:50.016-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Girl</title><summary type='text'>(Media please contact John Mason: jmason@bktc.net)   MosulMajor Mark Bieger found this little girl after the car bomb that attacked our guys while kids were crowding around.  The soldiers here have been angry and sad for two days.  They are angry because the terrorists could just as easily have waited a block or two and attacked the patrol away from the kids.  Instead, the suicide bomber drove </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111524339791480832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111524339791480832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/05/little-girl.html' title='Little Girl'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-111488102109411940</id><published>2005-05-14T01:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T05:25:26.723-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Battle For Mosul</title><summary type='text'>The Deuce-Four Fighting for MosulMosul, Northern IraqAs the new map of Iraq unfolds, a picture of progress emerges. The Iraqis who want freedom and democracy are gaining ground. From what I hear about the news back home, this might sound unreal. Nightly tallies of roadside IEDs and suicide car bombers driving headlong into crowds, like the Vietnam body counts on the Huntley-Brinkley Report, are </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111488102109411940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111488102109411940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/05/battle-for-mosul.html' title='The Battle For Mosul'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-111600892603247052</id><published>2005-05-13T14:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T20:57:48.520-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Michael J. Bordelon</title><summary type='text'>Michael Bordelon and Anthony Davis fought together, and were killed in action in Mosul, IraqFOB MarezFirst Sergeant Michael J. Bordelon was conducting combat operations in Mosul, Iraq, on 23 April 2005 when a suicide car-bomber rammed into his Stryker vehicle.  Though mortally wounded, Michael Bordelon lived for another two weeks before the injuries claimed his life.  With every passing day, here</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111600892603247052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111600892603247052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/05/michael-j-bordelon.html' title='Michael J. Bordelon'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-111587288386053695</id><published>2005-05-12T00:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T20:55:03.430-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday in Mosul</title><summary type='text'>It was noisier than usual last night on Marez; our soldiers were firing 120mm mortars.  When large cannons or mortars are fired around you daily, like they were in Baquba, it's easy to start sleeping through the racket.  But since outgoing fire is not common on this FOB, the booms kept some people awake.  Then, shortly after sunrise, two rockets flew into base and exploded nearby, causing more </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111587288386053695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111587288386053695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/05/thursday-in-mosul.html' title='Thursday in Mosul'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-111560196393037693</id><published>2005-05-10T21:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T06:00:25.913-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Rounding Up Bombers</title><summary type='text'>"Shoot me, shoot me"MosulWith an up-tick in insurgent activity these last two weeks, Deuce-Four is focusing on inserting themselves a few links further up the chain reaction that is the typical car bomb attack here in Mosul. Deuce-Four rolled into a car service garage, following a tip that had them searching every car.  There they found a car bomb, on the scale of the one that detonated in the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111560196393037693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111560196393037693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/05/rounding-up-bombers.html' title='Rounding Up Bombers'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-111497106841002369</id><published>2005-05-03T14:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T14:56:40.960-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fallen Soldier</title><summary type='text'>MosulDespite his easy smile, Sergeant Davis was an experienced combat veteran who’d seen plenty of fighting.  Knowing the risks, he would volunteer for dangerous missions, his kit always ready.  One of the most dangerous jobs in Mosul is to ride right-rear air-guard in a Stryker vehicle, and this was the position he preferred.  On 23 April, 2005, Sergeant Davis, Ace, was riding right-rear </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111497106841002369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111497106841002369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/05/fallen-soldier.html' title='Fallen Soldier'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-111459605848542036</id><published>2005-04-27T06:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-08T02:20:12.786-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Gators!</title><summary type='text'>This boy, working in a Mosul sheep market, did not seem to understand when I said, "Go Gators!"  [Please join the email list for alerts about important dispatches.]</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111459605848542036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111459605848542036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/04/go-gators.html' title='Go Gators!'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-110904340494726758</id><published>2005-04-14T22:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T06:13:32.486-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Doctor Viana, I Presume</title><summary type='text'>Viana, young girl with big dreamsMalakshah,  Iraq The interpreter stayed back with American soldiers, so I walked around,  saying hello to Kurdish people until I heard a reply in English.  As I wandered through the tent village, I spotted a family down the way.  One girl, standing by a tent with her parents and teenaged brother, replied to my greeting with a clear and confident "hello."  As I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/110904340494726758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/110904340494726758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/04/doctor-viana-i-presume.html' title='Doctor Viana, I Presume'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-111288712174695764</id><published>2005-04-14T11:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T17:12:37.520-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Hello Ameriki!" (from the Kurds)</title><summary type='text'>Children of Umar BillKurdish people often ask me to say "hello" and "thank you" to Ameriki, as if Ameriki is a person I speak to privately.  Yet, I will do my best to fulfill a mounting string of promises by heartily conveying these greetings from my Kurdish hosts: "Hello Ameriki" and "Thank you, Ameriki."   In the Kurdish villages threats from suicide bombers or random RPG attacks begin to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111288712174695764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111288712174695764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/04/hello-ameriki-from-kurds.html' title='&quot;Hello Ameriki!&quot; (from the Kurds)'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-111325318318386506</id><published>2005-04-12T23:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T11:16:11.330-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Devil Went Down to Georgia</title><summary type='text'>Charlie DanielsThe night was dusty, very dusty, dark, clear and warm.  Midnight had faded, another day gone.   Another raid was ending, new prisoners had been awakened to altered futures, as they and a handful of captured weapons were loaded onto the vehicles.  Men of the 3/278 from Tennessee were folding back to Cobra, their base near the Iranian border.  They needed sleep.Then came the IED.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111325318318386506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111325318318386506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/04/devil-went-down-to-georgia.html' title='Devil Went Down to Georgia'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-111309169312701856</id><published>2005-04-09T19:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T18:14:45.523-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Stephen Curtis Kennedy</title><summary type='text'>Stephen Kennedy Memorial (Photo SSG Russell Klika, US Army)Camp Caldwell, IraqThe primary goal in training Iraqi forces is that they can resume control of a more stable Iraq, freeing Coalition forces to go home. Every day we move closer to that goal. Some days we pay a high price for progress. Earlier this week, a small element of the 278th Regimental Combat Team, along with US Special Forces, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111309169312701856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111309169312701856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/04/stephen-curtis-kennedy.html' title='Stephen Curtis Kennedy'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-111209557762329340</id><published>2005-04-07T06:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-08T14:55:02.763-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tennessee National Guard</title><summary type='text'>Nashville Near Iran  Minefields everywhereIraqi Sheepboy: His "cows" are sheep, his horse is...well, this thing[Please join MichaelYon.blogspot.com for information not available to visitors.  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Any soldier at FOB Cobra is allowed to challenge any other soldier to step into the ring. Two by two they entered the ring, while soldiers with smiles and automatic weapons rooted for their buddies, but mostly for a good fight.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111237149961382093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111237149961382093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/04/ring.html' title='The Ring'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-111177982966530854</id><published>2005-03-31T14:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-03T11:50:47.500-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Talk of Iraq</title><summary type='text'>Iraqi Translator watching accused Iraqi TerroristDiyala ProvinceIraq has a smash-hit television show: "Terrorism in the Hands of Justice."  The hour-long episodes without commercials are shown six nights per week on a government-owned, US-sponsored station.I watched an episode with nine Iraqi translators working for the US Army.  The translators say they "love the show," "watch it every night," </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111177982966530854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111177982966530854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/03/talk-of-iraq.html' title='The Talk of Iraq'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-111057577810847072</id><published>2005-03-27T17:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-31T02:15:58.323-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Video: Baquba Gold</title><summary type='text'>Iraqis with Guns Smoking Dope on Iranian BorderDiyala Province, IraqA couple of weeks back, a combat patrol from FOB Gabe came into a tea café in Baquba.  The Iraqis were surprised, and several American soldiers reported seeing the Iraqis "swallowing their weed." "What do you mean they were swallowing their weed?" asked a soldier over breakfast."You know, they were just swallowing their weed.""I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111057577810847072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111057577810847072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/03/video-baquba-gold.html' title='Video: Baquba Gold'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-111178565765955993</id><published>2005-03-25T16:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T13:38:17.323-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Video: One Thousand Sheep</title><summary type='text'>Terrorist leaves trail of Tangled Tales to foil US Soldiers. Plan doesn't work.Camp CaldwellIran Border Region, IraqA platoon from the Tennessee National Guard was preparing to creep up to the Iranian border during the night. Using night-vision equipment, the soldiers were to employ ground surveillance radar to locate smugglers crossing the mountains into Iraq. But as the platoon prepared their </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111178565765955993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111178565765955993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/03/video-one-thousand-sheep.html' title='Video: One Thousand Sheep'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-110984328554413578</id><published>2005-03-17T16:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T13:35:53.736-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Video: Iraqi Police Training: Cuffing Suspects</title><summary type='text'>Suffering suspect: plastic cuffs cause intense pain when cinched too tightlyBaquba, IraqThe treatment of suspects and prisoners could be improved without sacrificing security. A professional police force can maintain safety without themselves engaging in behavior that would get the average person arrested. The secret is in the smallest of gestures. That's where everyone notices the little things,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/110984328554413578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/110984328554413578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/03/video-iraqi-police-training-cuffing.html' title='Video: Iraqi Police Training: Cuffing Suspects'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-111014093913267312</id><published>2005-03-14T01:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T13:34:32.750-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Video: Shadows of Baquba</title><summary type='text'>The Shadow[Please click the title for video. The original file was several Gigabytes, but is reduced here for web-transmission to less than 10MB. Video quality suffers, but the audio is there. I obtained this footage from enemy video captured in Baquba, and US Army files.]Baquba, IraqThe attack began just after dark. Approximately 16 enemy guerrillas arrived in two vehicles. They pulled up and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111014093913267312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111014093913267312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/03/video-shadows-of-baquba.html' title='Video: Shadows of Baquba'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-111046275233363144</id><published>2005-03-11T08:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-25T17:53:55.953-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Scott Helvenston Memorial Scholarship</title><summary type='text'> Scott Helvenston, former Navy SEAL: Contractor Killed in ActionBaquba, IraqA friend emailed me from the United States this morning.  He said ABC Nightly News and 20/20 had contacted him.  Friday night, they will broadcast shows about the four contractors who died in Falluja last year.  The public display of brutality by the killers prompted, in large part, the "invasion" of Falluja.  My friend </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111046275233363144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111046275233363144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/03/scott-helvenston-memorial-scholarship.html' title='Scott Helvenston Memorial Scholarship'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-111030162692671445</id><published>2005-03-08T12:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-25T17:39:10.600-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Capture or Kill</title><summary type='text'>American Soldiers rehearse Operation Rock-HammerBaquba, IraqSFC David James Salie was killed recently when an IED exploded near his Humvee during a patrol in Baquba. Units from the 3rd Infantry Division launched from the gates of FOB Gabe at 4 a.m. this morning to capture or kill persons responsible for his death.  During pre-mission planning, Captain Bobby Toon, a former Army Ranger and veteran </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111030162692671445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111030162692671445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/03/capture-or-kill.html' title='Capture or Kill'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-111029962933992879</id><published>2005-03-08T11:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-10T00:18:28.503-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ford or Chevy?</title><summary type='text'>Iraqi Man takes advantage of Sunny Sunday to wash his Ford...or Chevy...in Baquba.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111029962933992879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/111029962933992879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/03/ford-or-chevy.html' title='Ford or Chevy?'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-110987199298932591</id><published>2005-03-07T12:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T16:39:18.716-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Video: Beware of Iraqi Police with Guns</title><summary type='text'>Please click title above for video of Police shooting at usBaquba, IraqIt will come as no surprise to readers of my posts that Iraqi police frequently shoot at us. Sometimes they fire just a bullet or two, but other times the fire is heavier.I made the video for this post one night about a month ago while riding with Ghost Platoon. We stopped a suspicious car near an IP station, and soon came </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/110987199298932591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/110987199298932591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/03/video-beware-of-iraqi-police-with-guns.html' title='Video: Beware of Iraqi Police with Guns'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-110861071416471881</id><published>2005-03-05T08:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T11:52:14.696-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First in a Series "Survival Kit Contents: Headlights"</title><summary type='text'>Solider in Iraq wearing the Petzl with 3 LEDs. The TacTikka Plus model, with 4 LEDs, is a better choice.Baquba, IraqTroops rotating into Iraq should try to avoid dying needlessly.Our troops in Iraq are increasingly prepared; the new up-armored Humvees, for instance, are routinely shot at and blown up by roadside IEDs and usually the troops walk away.  I saw one vehicle yesterday where the front </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/110861071416471881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/110861071416471881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/03/first-in-series-survival-kit-contents.html' title='First in a Series &quot;Survival Kit Contents: Headlights&quot;'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-110984355172493647</id><published>2005-03-03T04:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T11:50:31.776-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Survival Tip: Beware of Captured Grenades</title><summary type='text'>Short FuseBaquba, IraqCoalition forces capture enemy grenades like this every day.  There can be a temptation for people unfamiliar with munitions to pull a pin and toss it, like fireworks.  Some of these grenades come with ZERO-delay fuses.  The instant the spoon is released, the grenade will explode. [Please join MichaelYon.blogspot.com for information not available to visitors.]</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/110984355172493647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/110984355172493647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/03/survival-tip-beware-of-captured.html' title='Survival Tip: Beware of Captured Grenades'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-110949944571302154</id><published>2005-03-01T05:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T13:31:15.980-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Video: Fire in the Hole</title><summary type='text'>"Controlled detonations" is one way to reduce the supply of explosives available to insurgents. (Please watch the video after reading the following post.)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/110949944571302154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/110949944571302154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/03/video-fire-in-hole.html' title='Video: Fire in the Hole'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-110949912590451622</id><published>2005-02-28T05:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T11:49:11.026-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Enemy Weapons</title><summary type='text'>Too dangerous to move, these explosives were gathered for "blow in place"Baquba, IraqThe bomb world swims in alphabet soup. Consider the ubiquitous IED--improvised explosive device. These homemade bombs are the most lethal weapons being employed by the enemy.  More troops are killed by IEDs than by any other weapon in Iraq. Given the lethality of these bombs, a reasonable person might assume that</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/110949912590451622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/110949912590451622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/02/enemy-weapons.html' title='Enemy Weapons'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-110912172435577704</id><published>2005-02-27T14:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T23:00:10.283-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Video: Renegade Platoon Being Hit by IED</title><summary type='text'>IEDs Up Close and Personal; or the other way to reduce the supplyBaquba, IraqAn IED sweep consists mostly of riding down the roads trying to induce explosions, or, if the platoon is lucky, spotting the device first. Most IEDs are found when they detonate. The fact that bombs are common doesn't diminish the danger: we lost a soldier here last week to an IED.The idea behind the sweeps is to send </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/110912172435577704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/110912172435577704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/02/video-renegade-platoon-being-hit-by.html' title='Video: Renegade Platoon Being Hit by IED'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-110951482051812172</id><published>2005-02-26T06:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T11:46:00.810-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MEDIA WATCH: Top Terror Suspect (Not) Caught in Baquba</title><summary type='text'>Major information sources such as CNN and the Associated Press continue to file reports such as the following:Alleged al-Qaida-linked leader captured in IraqArrest comes a day after attacks killed 30, including 3 U.S. troopsBaqouba, Iraq, on Friday.The Associated PressUpdated: 7:19 a.m. ET Feb. 25, 2005BAGHDAD, Iraq - Iraqi forces captured the leader of an al-Qaida-affiliated terrorist cell </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/110951482051812172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/110951482051812172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/02/media-watch-top-terror-suspect-not.html' title='MEDIA WATCH: Top Terror Suspect (Not) Caught in Baquba'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-110917086734669452</id><published>2005-02-23T10:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T11:42:40.526-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mission Impossible: Mission Complete</title><summary type='text'>Soldiers from the US Army 1st Infantry Division begin the long road home after successfully completing what many considered an impossible mission: ensuring a secure election for Iraqis.Line of DepartureBaquba, IraqThe last of the 1st Infantry Division pulled out of FOB Gabe just a few minutes ago. It was a bittersweet scene as they piled into trucks and the convoy slowly rumbled out the gate. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/110917086734669452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/110917086734669452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/02/mission-impossible-mission-complete.html' title='Mission Impossible: Mission Complete'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-110889484034671484</id><published>2005-02-20T01:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T13:50:49.020-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Woman with Two Girls</title><summary type='text'>A Woman with Two GirlsMalakshah, IraqThey live in a cluster of 450 tents, each with blue UN letters stamped on the sides. They call this place Malakshah, it's a village of tents. Officially, it is an IDP camp; a camp for Internally Displaced Persons. But Malakshah is a no-man’s land if ever there was one. The whiplash of reality in this war-ravaged region has left the families who find themselves</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/110889484034671484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/110889484034671484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/02/woman-with-two-girls.html' title='A Woman with Two Girls'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-110887606496522123</id><published>2005-02-20T00:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T11:37:35.496-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tennessee in Iraq</title><summary type='text'>Peaceful Tea in KhanaqinIranian BorderFOB CobraKhaniqin, Iraq  I’ve finally returned to Baquba. My week-long trip to Tikrit was followed by a Blackhawk jaunt over to FOB Cobra near the Iranian border.  It was the normal long helicopter journey in Iraq: flying below power-line level in daytime, slightly higher at night, until finally landing back at FOB Warhorse in Baquba.  Stuck.  I wanted to get</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/110887606496522123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/110887606496522123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/02/tennessee-in-iraq.html' title='Tennessee in Iraq'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-110806614671481441</id><published>2005-02-10T15:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T11:36:23.536-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Are we there yet?</title><summary type='text'>The Face of Security: An Iraqi PolicemanBaquba, IraqTonight I rode downtown with Ghost Platoon under skies so clear that each star seemed to be individually lit. The air was still and chilly, like sometimes just before it snows in New England. Snow in the desert? I shook off that thought with a little of the chill and settled in for the ride downtown.  We were heading out on patrol, with a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/110806614671481441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/110806614671481441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/02/are-we-there-yet.html' title='Are we there yet?'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-110798147609555287</id><published>2005-02-09T15:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T13:49:22.756-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Kids!</title><summary type='text'>Iraqi Kids Brighten a Rainy DayBaquba, IraqIt was 0400 when local units limped from their tents and slogged through the mud to assemble for this morning’s mission: sweeping a restless area of Baquba called Mufrek. The operation would begin by securing a square section of eight roads, several blocks deep. Bradley fighting vehicles and dismounted Iraqi and Americans would establish the cordon, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/110798147609555287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/110798147609555287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/02/kids_09.html' title='The Kids!'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-110780477119385577</id><published>2005-02-07T14:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T11:27:06.523-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mortar Magnet</title><summary type='text'>Baquba, IraqThe sound of the latest car bomb in Baquba easily reached FOB Gabe today. During the initial attack, fifteen people were killed and seventeen wounded.  There was a second attack with mortars, but no injuries were reported.  Although our forces live at this police station, there were no US injuries there today. During a post about one week ago, I characterized this police station as </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/110780477119385577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/110780477119385577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/02/mortar-magnet.html' title='Mortar Magnet'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-110773080301302930</id><published>2005-02-06T17:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T11:25:27.960-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Bowl Sunday</title><summary type='text'>Baquba, IraqSunday has been quiet for the soldiers here on FOB Gabe. Captain Lee at the TOC said there was only one IED today, that it was big, but that it mostly missed a Humvee and all our guys are fine.The rains came back making this place a muddy mess again, just in time for the replacement soldiers to begin arriving en masse this week. During about the next two weeks, the 1st Infantry </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/110773080301302930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/110773080301302930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/02/super-bowl-sunday.html' title='Super Bowl Sunday'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-110764517301368350</id><published>2005-02-05T18:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T11:17:53.260-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Week In Baquba</title><summary type='text'>My Favorite VoterMichael YonBaquba, IraqThis closes a week in Baquba. The story of the week is definitely the success of the elections last Sunday.Tonight, Saturday, I accompanied Cobra 1-6 to continue to retrieve barriers that had been erected for the elections. I think this is the first day in more than a month that I did not hear shooting or explosions. There were attacks around Iraq today, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/110764517301368350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/110764517301368350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/02/week-in-baquba.html' title='Week In Baquba'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-110755490285068663</id><published>2005-02-04T17:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T11:16:15.426-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfect Hair</title><summary type='text'>Fashion InsurgencyMichael YonBaquba, IraqThe air is cool and moist from the rains. The streets are so muddy that after just a short walk, soldiers are made two inches taller from cake on their boots.Tonight’s patrol was simple. Patrols usually start that way. The platoon Cobra 1-6 was to drive around Baquba, stop here and there, and ask people how things are going. Did you vote? What did you </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/110755490285068663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/110755490285068663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/02/perfect-hair.html' title='Perfect Hair'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9926828.post-110751579346555496</id><published>2005-02-04T06:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-03T19:34:20.413-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Please Don't Shoot Us</title><summary type='text'>Mosque ManMichael YonBaquba, IraqThe media reported that about 28 people were killed in Iraq by insurgents Thursday, including three Marines. Two of the Iraqis murdered yesterday were killed because they work with the US in Baquba. A particularly tragic death seemed to somehow escape media attention: a child was shot by Iraqi security forces, when the car he was riding in failed to stop at a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/110751579346555496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9926828/posts/default/110751579346555496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyon.blogspot.com/2005/02/please-dont-shoot-us.html' title='Please Don&apos;t Shoot Us'/><author><name>Michael Yon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11966708140642965887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/233/3034/640/DC.1.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
