Saturday, June 12, 2010

Saturday...is over


Today I ran with my Afghan counterpart again at 5:30am. It's still just one person.  I'll keep at it.

Okay, I got my Afghan friend a digital camera so he could take pics down in Kandahar...places I could never get to without being attacked.  In this neighborhood, they have their own security gates to ensure bad people don't get in.

A large fountain is unexpected in such a hot arid place as Kandahar.  

The neighborhood is very nice and secure...Not exactly The Beatles crossing Abbey Road for those of you old enough to know what I'm talking about.

A small shop in the neighborhood.

Here is a nice house in the neighborhood...can't believe it is in Afghanistan and especially Kandahar.

This is another view of the same house as above...nice. He told me it would sell for around $100K.

These are certainly not mud homes.  I don't even see trash on the streets, because they have trash pickup.

Another type of house.

That is a stand alone home (the one structure)...wow!!!

Another nice house. You can see they have street lights installed too.

I'm impressed with the level of coordination that was implemented in this neighborhood...remember my 30 fence posts in 10 days.  They even have cable TV for $4 a month.

Of course they have flowers growing...it's too funny!  We see nothing but sandy brown soil and sand from the base, then you see how they live in this awesome neighborhood.  Makes me feel like things are definitely getting better for the people, just by seeing these pics.  
My Afghan friend is supposed to take more pics of downtown or outside his neighborhood. He said it's too dangerous, so he'll have someone else do it...gotta love that :)

Friday, June 11, 2010

Farewell dedication to my friend departing Afghanistan


Major Matt Harnly is a dear friend of mine and is within days of completing his one year tour here as an Afghan advisor.  He wrote this great article summarizing his experience, so I hope you like it as I did. Thanks Matt for sacrificing another year away from your wife and family to serve your country.


“Heading Home” Article and photos, by Matt Harnly

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This week we flipped over another month on the calendar hanging in our barracks.  To my team, it meant one month closer to redeployment – to me, it marked my twelfth and final month in Afghanistan.

I’ve experienced no more memorable assignment than my past year to Afghanistan. As a logistics, military advisor, the ability to develop personal relationships with nearly three score of Afghan soldiers and to stand beside their leaders as they achieved new and progressive successes, provided a deep feeling of satisfaction. There were disappointments, of-course, such as not being able to discourage obviously bad decisions or uncovering purposefully misleading lies, but overall, building one-on-one rapport, experiencing the natural beauty of Afghanistan, and being embedded in a new and unique culture, carried a lot of weight towards making this a favorable experience.

Many military advisors leave this country worn out and soured. I’d like to think I’m not one, but their frustrations are understandable. Grievances and Afghanistan go hand-in-hand: Reducing some of our self-imposed sufferings would not be a wasted effort.

You may have heard the expression that we haven’t fought 8-years of war in Afghanistan, but have fought eight, 1-year wars. This is a criticism of both the military’s high personnel turnover rate and the continuity inefficiencies it creates.

Continuity programs are practiced in Afghanistan and typically involve a five to fifteen day overlap between the inbound and outbound persons. The weakness in this program is its assumption that the incumbent fully understands his/her job and can effectively conduct a turnover. I’ve witnessed one key set of positions at my base change four times in seven months – at some point, both the old and the new persons could do very little to avoid the poor turnover that was going to happen.

To become proficient with any job, takes time. To become proficient in a job you’ve never done before takes even more time. As a military advisor, you need to become proficient in a job you’ve probably never done, work with a people whose language you probably don’t speak, whose culture probably differs from yours, and whose true business occurs within a social network of which you’ve very little understanding and less access. Proficiencies in this role begin to manifest between the third and fourth months of a deployment – unfortunately, at the 6-month point, many military either redeploy or are transferred to another duty.

My senior ranking non-commissioned officer liked to say he spent more time educating coalition forces (i.e., advisors) on Afghan processes than he did mentoring Afghans. This quip is humorous, but it is not far from the truth. When a local coalition unit swapped out or when key members in our higher command changed, we spent a lot of time rehashing current Afghan processes and prevalent issues. It served us well to ensure our coalition partners understood the intricacies of the Afghan logistics system, but so much time was spent either training (or learning) fundamental knowledge, that relevant issues could take months to solve, if only because so few people understood the dynamics within the Afghan structure to affect change.

My team spent six days a week with our Afghan counterparts. Some of this time was working side-by- side with our Afghans during daily operations, but much was conversing over various issues or topics: these ranged from weekly projects, to operational constraints; from resolving military pay problems, to discipline limitations; and, of-course, there was the mandatory chai and discussions about family or health.

What I learned through these hours of bouncing conversation was there was a lot I didn’t know about the men with whom we worked and the social networks they navigated to conduct business. The fact that we didn’t fully understand these people and their systems (those processes not documented in policy) created a lot of frustration on our behalf. Coupled with our heavy reliance on translators, circular fact-finding discussions, and culture gaps, identifying root causes for benign issues was problematic. Finding answers to complicated problems was near impossible.

For months my team had the words, “To Understand,” drafted at the top of the whiteboard we used to track our weekly agenda. It was an ever-present reminder that before we offered advice, we needed some confirmation we really understood the problem. With high turnover rates and coalition forces perpetually in the learning phase, our ability “to understand” was paramount, if we were to help resolve the important issues.

Further, effectively working with the Afghan army required more than understanding the differences between our cultures – it required an “acceptance” of those differences. Our pre-deployment training did a fair job teaching the academic differences between our cultures, but knowledge doesn’t assure compliance.

Small achievements don’t garner decorations or promotions and are often by-passed by the novice mentor for the prospects of “great reward through great project.” This is a symptom of our own recognition system and it afflicts not only the novice mentor, but often leadership. Big projects are necessary, but we cannot under value the success of small victories.

Socks, for example. Many Afghans wear sandals with their daily attire and don’t wear socks, but when you’re in uniform, you wear boots and not sandals – since you don’t wear socks with sandals, why would you wear socks with boots? Some days, our significant accomplishment is educating soldiers on the importance of wearing socks with boots.

Funny? Perhaps. But what are the implications of not wearing socks in boots? Hygiene? Blisters? Did you know that soldiers frequently soak their boots in water to wash out the foot odor? Often, this results in a higher wear out rates on the boots – seams failing – soles pealing – canvas tearing. When the Ministry of Defense projects annual requirements for a 134,000 soldiers, they budget accordingly. They are not pleased when your platoon or battalion goes through twice as many boots, because the soldiers in that unit were repeatedly washing the stink out of their boots due to not wearing socks.

Advisors who individually focus on completing big projects are predestine to failure. Turnovers, varying Afghan support, and “emergency” projects levied from leadership sidetrack and kill many major projects. Big projects are absolutely necessary, but we need to culturally accept and employ bite-sized projects – you get them to wear socks and I’ll teach them how to maintain their boots – together, we’ll keep them inline with the annual budget plan. Little victories.

Lastly, I cannot stress enough the importance of employing and enforcing the concept of “Afghan solutions for Afghan problems.” Because it is politically unpopular to let Afghans fail, we routinely employ the “just fix it” technique of problem resolution for the Afghan military. This begets a practice where the coalition develops more and more solutions to Afghan problems and the Afghans rely (or expect) more and more on coalition support.

Aside from the intuitive implications of this practice (i.e. how can we withdraw from Afghanistan if we are always a crutch), I have witnessed multiple occasions where the Afghan Army refused to solve an issue they were capable of solving. In the end, we (coalition) solved the problem – much, I presume, as was expected by the Afghans.

We had a second quote posted on our whiteboard, “It’s amazing how fast the Afghans will solve a problem, when it’s important to the Afghans.” I believe this through and through. With few exceptions, the Afghans are a very capable people, and can (and will) solve problems when it is important enough. I believe we hurt ourselves through the copious application of “just fix it,” and we as a military, and as supportive public, need to accept more Afghan-based solutions, even if it implies some failure.

I realize this article doesn’t address any profound or revolutionary issues, but these few areas do create significant stressors for advisors and their leadership. Fixing turnover problems and changing mindsets are not easy challenges to resolve, but any problem can be fixed with time and persistence. I have seen some progress in these areas over the past year, but I’d certainly like to see more.

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Matt Harnly is a Major in the US Air Force. He is a resident of Fairfax County and is currently deployed to Afghanistan.

Thursday, June 10, 2010

Half day, but busy!

The day started with ANA working on their fence project.  I got the interpreter and went over.  It was 8:40am and they hadn't started working yet, but by the time I picked up some fence post for them they were working away.  They really didn't get started until 9:45am. I expected them to finish 6 or 7 holes today, so I left to pickup an electrician at the gate for some work around our main base...got caught up in doing paperwork for $340K worth of generators and fuel tanks for our base.  I stopped back by to check on them at 10:30am and they had done about 8 holes, so I figured they were getting ready to quit.  I came back at 4pm and found that they had done them all to my surprise.  It was a small victory, but it was also something the ANA Colonel wanted done.

Here are the fence pics.  Hmmm, I wonder if it'll go faster with more than one shovel...two workers and five lookers.  I can't complain much, they did it their way and it worked.  Now on Saturday we'll put up the concertina wire.

Okay, so they aren't perfectly straight...I can live with them being a little off.

This young soldier jumped in the drivers seat of our humvee and was excited to just sit there. It was pretty funny!

I don't know what was going on around the base today...looked like an ANA convoy came in.  It was really nice to see them flying the Afghan flags


I finally got my $99 Digital Canon A495 in the mail, which was rated pretty well by cnet.com.  I gave it to the interpreter that lives in Kandahar to capture life, so we can see what it's like. I can't wait to show the pics.

Working with the Canadian explosive ordnance disposal team today.  They stopped by the supply warehouse and told me the ANA Colonel would not let them store explosives in their ammo supply point.  After speaking to the ANA Colonel and the ANA ammo person, they decided it would be okay...crisis resolved.  Not sure why it was so hard.

Sometimes simple things are the hardest to get done.  Like the fence project has been going around 10 days.

Wednesday, June 9, 2010

No advising Afghans today

Today was all about meetings with people outside the advising process, so I didn't get to do any advising today.  Unfortunately, the Afghan Colonel has the same brief he gives everyone and it is not entirely accurate.  He likes to make a show of the meet & greets, so he sets out snacks, water, juice, and of course hot Chai.  He tells people the history of the unit and what they do.  The ANA Colonel is a nice guy, but likes to tell people that they are more responsive than they really are...human nature I guess.  Then when people have a problem getting supplies, they think we (US partners) are not helping or that there must be some problem in Kabul...this is my impression.

This morning we were supposed to start filling fence post holes with cement and setting the fence post in place.  We went to get the cement and found that someone had used it, so we had to find more cement.  We finally found some and made it to the office at 9:30am.  When I spoke to the ANA Colonel and told him we were ready to start he said the guys had already done SOME work out there and they got hot and QUIT...(makes me want to scream), but I said okay, when can we start again? He said we can't do it Saturday, because they have literacy class...that, I agree with.  Then I said why can't we do it Thursday morning (tomorrow)? He finally relented and said we can do it tomorrow morning.  I'm determined to see this fence complete and I refuse to have any of my personnel install it.  I have to breathe deep, laugh and smile or I'll go mad.

Okay, next thing was the FOB we live on has problems with the septic system and power generation and no one wants to do the paper work to fix it.  My team has been doing much more than we should be on the FOB, since we know how to request funds and how to order things and we have the will to do it. So today, I was working on ordering generators for the dining facility, living facilities, and the interpreter camp...this won't be complete until it gets a legal review and we meet a board to justify our requirement, but then in 4-6 weeks we get our stuff...not really that hard, but no one wants to do it.

Last part of the day we were supposed to have a meeting at main base Kandahar, so we drove over there and while we were waiting to get into the gate, we received a call telling us the meeting was moved from 5pm to 7pm.  Then when we returned to FOB Lindsey, we were told the meeting slipped to 7:30pm, then we showed up and found that they went to eat at 7:15pm and they returned a little before 8:00pm.  We really don't like to be on main base Kandahar because if a rocket attack happens, we're stuck there for an indefinite amount of time.  Luckily, no rockets and we were out by about 9pm.

I'll have to say that most days are not taken up with meetings, so that's a good thing.  We try to minimize the distractions from the advising mission, but it's extremely difficult.  I really think there are too many good idea fairies out there that don't necessarily understand the interaction between the advisors and the Afghans.  People outside of our office, will implement what they think is a great idea and not coordinate it with the Afghans or the advisors that work with the Afghans every day, so it gets frustrating.  The military itself, shares some of the blame as to why the Afghans are not further along...we want them to succeed, so we (advisors) do it for them.  I think we have such a push to get Afghans trained that we are dragging them (not literally) by the shirt collar with us while we try to get the mission done.  They can't learn like that or at least not very effectively.  The relationship we (advisors) have with the Afghans is simple, but it's also complex...I know it doesn't make sense, but that's about right.  It's frustrating and rewarding and quite the experience.  I still look forward to trying to solve tomorrow's problems...don't know what they are yet, but I know they're waiting for me.   

Here's the ANA Colonel (middle) getting his picture with two Army personnel he met with this afternoon.  He likes to have his picture taken.

As we were leaving the warehouse, the ANA Colonel was showing us a roll of toilet paper and telling us about the trucks that just arrived.  Wow, when they order toilet paper, they go crazy.  You can't see all the trucks in the picture, but there is a total of 3.

As we were headed to our late night meeting, the sunset looked very nice so I got you a shot.

Today we built!!!

Of course we had a rocket siren go off earlier and thought I heard a small boom, but it was far away.

Today we coordinated the installation of new shelters/living units. The team's very excited to get out of the wood huts...not that there that bad, but these are new.

While the guys took care of the container movement, we went to a meeting about a different meeting we're having tomorrow...gotta love the efficiency.

Here are some quick pics of the units we'll be living in soon...can't wait. Gotta love how the Afghan is fearless...or crazy.

Here's the crane operator.

Not a bad day's work...these guys worked really hard to make this happen.  Here are all the containers in place. Now we just need a roof and a second flr walkway.

Monday, June 7, 2010

Moving Day

One rocket attack this evening, but didn't hear a boom.  Don't know if it was a dud or too far away to hear.

The day started with moving these two tents from one pad to another.  We had torn down the other tents last night, so it freed up some usable space we wanted. If you want something on an Army base, it's best to take it at the very moment it's free...once you own it, they can't change their mind as easily.  Possession here is closer to ten tenths of the law. Tomorrow, we've already arranged for two cranes to install containers on the site the tents are on in the below picture...then it should be securely ours.

We (18 guys) decided to just pick the tents up, since they were fairly light (approx 1,000lbs), sturdy, and it wasn't too far.  We only had to move them 500 feet. That's far enough for them to get heavy. I thought it was a pretty cool sight see all the soldiers, sailors, and Airmen moving the tents. The nice thing was the tents we took down covered the same size of ground, so these new tents (called Alaskan Shelters) fit right onto the wooden slab that was already in place.


I was headed to Kandahar main base and the gate was closed, so I sat without moving for almost two hours.  Don't know why, then we started moving.  While we waited, the kid below, pulled on our door handles and cargo doors to try to get in and steal things.  Him and his friend are always there when the traffic is stopped or lined up.  They will even jump in you car...see next pic.

Here he is jumping into an open window trying to steal things. See his legs dangling out the window.


If he steals something from you, he'll try to sell it back to you for $1 or he'll try to sell it to other vehicles for $1.  This is what him and his friend do every day.  You can see him here with stack of American bills from his extortion scheme. It's funny at first, then just plain annoying.

Here's what our traffic jam looked like today...I'm guessing on your way to work it didn't look anything like this...you don't have to worry much about figuring out who has the right of way :)

I think they got tired of waiting in the traffic and decided to do their own thing.

Sunday, June 6, 2010

PT and Holes...Progress!!!

This morning I woke up at 4:45am to get ready to meet the Afghan Nat'l Army (ANA) Major for a run at 5:30am.  I also had to take an interpreter, which I'm sure he wasn't expecting when he signed up to interpret.  To my surprise, the interpreter and the ANA Major were both on time.  I expected both to be a no show, so I was pleasantly surprised.  The run was not too far...approx 1.8 miles in 17 minutes, which is not very fast, but it wasn't about speed...it was about building rapport.  I have to say, we were the only people running around the ANA camp.  We got strange looks as we passed everyone that was walking to breakfast.  It may have been because I was wearing their ANA PT gear to help build team rapport.  As a reward, I took the ANA Major to lunch at our dining facility, which is always a big hit with the ANA.  There was another Major that wanted to go, so I told him if he runs with us on Tuesday, I'd take him to lunch too...surprisingly he agreed.  That's two now, if he shows up.

Next we went to finish digging the holes.  We hadn't talked with them about it since Thursday, so I didn't expect to see anyone out there when I pulled up at 08:45am.  To my GREAT surprise, there were workers digging holes and the ANA Colonel was out there with two Majors...shocking!!!  I spent about twenty minutes with them and had to go to a meeting.  I figured once I left, they'd desert like they did the last couple times.  I went back after lunch to see that they had finished all the holes...another shock!!!

Here are some pics of the guys working.  Okay, some are just standing and looking around. :)

Next we went to meet with the commander of the basic training unit.  We received a call that there were going to be 45 interpreters that needed housing and we were out of space at our interpreter living facility, so we went to ask the Basic Training Commander for help.  I was blown away by how friendly and helpful he was.  He told us that he could easily provide them tents, beds, food, showers, and latrines for a year if needed.  It was very refreshing to see someone be so helpful.

Here are some pics of basic trainees.



On our drive back to the office, I caught this Russian helicopter taking off.


And I couldn't pass up this painted jingle truck...thought you'd enjoy it. They really like to paint the trucks.


We went to meet a contractor about toilet containers to remedy our problem of western style toilets.  Good news is we found the eastern style toilets, bad news is we have to buy them.  The pic below is of a puppy German Shepherd that lives at the container manufacturer's site; he is about 5 months old...he's a cutie and loved the attention...he's well taken care of by the workers.


As I said in a past blog, the ANA scare me the way they handle their weapons.  Look at where this ANTI-AIRCRAFT weapon is pointed...and it is loaded.  When I drove up from the other direction, I was looking right down the barrel...ugh.  Who mounts an Anti-Aircraft weapon on the back of a Hummvee? I'm thinking it might actually turn the vehicle over when they try to fire it.


This is a pic showing how much electricity we use at Kandahar.  It's crazy! I can't imagine how many kilo or mega watts these lines are carrying.

We did make more progress on the quarterly award program. I met with the ANA public affairs US mentor to arrange the photos to be taken by them.  Of course I could take them, but then it revolves around me; gosh, it'd be so much easier to just take the picture myself.  The ANA public affairs agreed to take the photos, but said it would take some time to setup a back drop with the Afghan flag...really, how long can that take.  I think I can do it in 10 minutes or less.  That's frustrating, but at least they said they'd do it.  I'll contact them in a couple days to see if they've set it up.

I spoke to the ANA Colonel at the end of the day to ensure we'd start putting the poles in the ground tomorrow.  He said we'd start at 9am...we are bringing the poles and the cement, but they are providing the muscle, which has normally been the lacking piece.

During our end of the day visit with the ANA Colonel, a convoy he is supposed to support requested fuel for his vehicles and the Colonel said he couldn't do it.  I asked him why he couldn't do it and he said he didn't have enough fuel in the tank that had the vehicle nozzle on it.  Then I asked if the fuel officer is around...he picked up the phone and called the fuel officer.  The fuel officer, which I assume had not been consulted to this point, said sure we can take care of it and showed up with a large fuel truck in less than 5 minutes.  If I hadn't asked the question, this convoy wouldn't have received fuel.  It does get annoying when a Colonel can't make a simple decision of filling up vehicles that he's responsible to fill up with fuel.

When we got back to the office, we found out we'd be receiving a large group of personnel arriving that'd be living on our compound.  This means we had some things to take care of quickly.  From 6pm to 8pm we tore down two old tents.  It was a lot of work, but also kind of fun to cut the tents up with our knives and totally destroy them.  We were covered in dirt by the time we were done.  This is why my post is later than usual, because I had to shower and do laundry after we finished.  Tomorrow, we finish the job and then move two nicer tents into the same place.

Today was more good than bad.