Here's Main Street complete with a tree lined avenue and flag poles.
Headquarters complete with an Iraqi souvenir, 4 barrels of 23 mm anti-aircraftgun. Comforting for an aviator to see. Yikes! The Infanty unit calls themselves the "Dragons." Pretty cool. We're the "Mongols." Pretty dorky. Over the radio, the controllers can't understand our stupid call sign. I've been called "Mongrel", "Mango", Monocle ", which I think is hilarious. Oh, well, I feel like a mighty Mongrel, I guess.
Here's a unique site. A swimming pool complete with fountains! No, actually it's a bottled water treatment plant with giant water bladders. I guess the concertina wire keeps it from becoming a swimming pool!
Some CHUs here are shaded like the medical detachment's.
Here's the first thing you see when you land at Echo. A nice, hilltop bunker complete with sandbags. They actually tore this down right after I took this photo. Should have left it as a monument. The pigeons liked roosting there.
And Echo is very safety minded as you scramble to save your ___ from any incoming rounds. What a polite sign.
The KBR contractors have set up the best pilot lounge in all of Iraq, complete with sodas, roast beef and turkey wraps, cookies, chips, gatorade, whatever. We duck in while waiting to get refueled between stops. It's run by Erin Wahl, the nicest lady I've met in Iraq. Our company loves her. She's a hard worker and was instrumental in helping me get the new parking area in place. Actually, all the KBR contractors are pretty nice and professional. Most are prior military, and they treat us great. But Erin's pilot's lounge is by far the best.
Here's Erin acting like she's working. Pretty convincing. Can you tell she likes pink? Only person in this whole dusty country who wears pink. She's got a sense of humor!
Of course, her job is to arrange for passengers and scheduling of these guys ...
Anyway, here's the plan Erin, KBR, and the Echo Mayor's Cell (Army green suiters) helped me with. The last, and most important ingredient, gravel, was thoughtfully pushed through by using a Colonel's emphasis. I had 2 Blackhawks do a practice approach into our landing zone without gravel. It created a dust cloud that looked like a mini-Haboob! Bad idea. Now it was a real safety concern. The Mayor's Cell kept insisting, "No, they didn't have any gravel and can't get any." Somehow, the Colonel managed to "persuade" them. They didn't want to listen to a Chief Warrant Officer 3! Took me 7 revisions of the plan. Most paperwork I've done since deployed. Oh, well. Job security as an Aviation Safety Officer, I guess. Note the cut and paste palm trees and helicopter silhouettes. How picturesque, eh?
Miss and love you all very much,
C-M / P / 3
(Christopher-Michael / Poppy / CW3 Pedersen ...
your choice)
2 comments:
Hooray for the gravel and the palm trees! Glad you're doing okay, good to hear and see where you are. And the elections are done, though that doesn't mean you won't still be plenty busy. Love you--Barbara
Chris,
Good to hear from you and see all the photos! I have a question for you - does the gravel fly around at all from the helicopters? Just wondering. . .
We're all fighting colds here. Sniffle.
God bless you!
Janet
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