Saturday, October 9, 2004

what would you do if you lived in Iraq and it was your home?

Kevin Sites dispatch from Iraq: Cat on a hot tin roof: "Xeni Jardin:
NBC combat correspondent Kevin Sites is in Iraq, and files a new dispatch to his blog today:


Once you start to slide in Iraq, it's hard to right yourself. There's enough to piss you off on a daily basis that if you let it compound there's bound to be trouble. For Iraqis--car bombs, roadside bombs, city-sieges, instability, uncertainty, and loss of hope--this is their daily diet. I asked one of our drivers, Wesam, how he was doing the other day. It was just a typical faux question in passing. He stopped me in my tracks with a heartfelt answer.


"We are so unhappy, Kevin."


"Who's unhappy? You? Everyone?"


"Everyone--its such a very bad situation. We don't know what to do."


Neither does anyone else here-- so it seems. We are bound together in this bloody conflict where the body counts have to break double digits to really get our attention anymore. It's a spiritual malaise as easily caught as a common cold. Big Daddy spelled it out best with one word in Tennessee Williams' "Cat on a Hot Tin Roof," – mendacity.


Mine comes and goes depending on how much time I've spent quarantined in the hotel as opposed to out in the field. This week I've got it bad


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(Via Boing Boing.)

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