My Iraq Adventure

Raising the Flag

2007-08-09T17:41:00.001+03:30

On July 4th, I was able to have a flag flown over the base here in Al Taqaddum, Iraq. It will make a nice souvenier. The weather was perfect, not too hot - not too cold. A slight breeze allowed the flag to wave patriotically over the "Dark Tower" or command post.

Marine Corps Gunney Sgt prints out my commemorative certificate to keep with the flag. Thanks Gunney!

July 4th Prayer Breakfast

2007-08-09T17:26:00.001+03:30

Singing...

preaching...

and prayer.

That's how I started my day on July 4th. It was a wonderful way to eat breakfast and show my how proud I am to be an American. I have no regrets joining the military, being deployed, or helping others. Can you say that about your job?

July 4th Dinner

2007-07-31T19:09:00.000+03:30

I have to admit, we knew they would do something nice at dinner on July 4th but we had no idea the extent of pride that would go into the decorating. Here are pictures of how wonderful the chow hall looked.

Chris and I enjoy our meal. Notice the walls behind us. There are streamers covering the entire wall from floor to ceiling on all 4 walls around the chow hall. Since we ate dinner and stayed there until 9:30pm the night before, I can vouch that they had not even started decorating then.

John enjoys his "near beer" while Dave growls next to him

The happy family just finishing their holiday dinner. No BBQ this year, but we did celebrate with friends.

Chris tries to decide on dessert, while Cheua (the little guy behind the counter) gives me a big smile. Cheua was so happy to have his picture taken that he kept asking when he could get a copy. So we made 5x7 prints and gave them to him the next day. Service at the dessert bar was always wonderful, but it has gotten even "sweeter" after that. Get it, "sweeter"? C'mon, work with me here.

The "champagne" bar. Or should I just say sparkling cider.

Once again, we closed down the chow hall (meaning we stayed long after closing). Cheua and a friend pose for more pictures. Afterwards, I walked around and took pictures of the many statues and food sculptures in the chow hall.

Melting ice sculptures - an eagle and I think that is a swan. But it is over 120 degrees outside, at least they made it through dinner.

These baskets and alligator are made from bread. They were so cool, then I saw other bread sculptures. See if you can guess what they are.

The alligator up close.

A lobster or scorpion, you decide.

I had to take a double look at this thing. It is suppose to be an eagle. Can you see it?

How about sinking you teeth into this giant sandwich?

Then I just took pictures of the many patriotic statues and displays around the room.

Cannon. The gentleman sitting on the end of the table holding a cup of coffee is my CO of our Surgical Company. Hi Wil!!!!

This eagle protects the fruit, pop tarts and muffins on a daily basis.

Betsy Ross.

And what would be a holiday without a picture of a cake. So here are two!

I hope you all had a safe and happy 4th of July. Cheers!!!!!

Ladies Day In

2007-07-31T16:27:00.000+03:30

1 July

The ladies of Taqaddum, Iraq held their first "Ladies Day In" on July 1st. Many thanks go out to all those at home who sent many wonderful female items, especially my friend Cathy. Without you and Kate's contribution of nail polish, candles and other manicure necessities there would have been very little to do except eat, watch movies and talk about men. Wait a minute, we did that anyway!! It was truly a fun time for all. We enjoyed feeling liking women again.

The men used the hut that night for their evening poker match and said how torturous it was because it smelled so darn good.

A view of the manicure/pedicure area "lightly"decorated with feather boas and candles.

A different view.

Chris makes ham and turkey wraps with food confiscated from the chow hall. We were a little nervous because we had been out of food there for a week or more. But faith and prayer prevail and that day at lunch they had received a shipment.

Robin can't decide if she wants to make them or eat them. Lora laughs at her efforts in the background.

Valerie tastes my punch and gives me the "yum-yum" sign. It is amazing what you can do with Diet Sprite and Cranberry juice. Thanks Mom for the ice cubes! Sorry Christina, your special "Something" didn't arrive until after the party. But don't worry, I won't let it go to waste.

With the pre-party preparations complete, I sit down to relax.

First shot of the ladies. From left to right: Me, Val, Kim, Chris, Nicole

Robin, Lora, and Jen.

Kelly arrived a little late because she was working on her joke. Jen and Chris look on as they try to figure out her punch line. That's okay Kelly, you keep practicing. We still love ya.

Cathy's candles definitely help make the room smell delicious. But as the candles burned down we realized we hadn't done our pedicures!

So after soaking our feet, buffing them with that scratchy, hard stuff, we began to apply the toe colors. Well I happened to like a lot of the colors and couldn't decide. So I went with the rainbow effect.

These little things work great to keep your toes seperated, but they hurt! Ah, the price of beauty.

My finished product!!

One last group photo.

Happy 109th Birthday Hospital Corps

2007-06-28T18:31:00.000+03:30

The Hospital Corps was founded with the approval of President William McKinley and by act of congress on 17 June 1898. This is referred to as the birthday of the US Navy’s Hospital Corps, though the actual name of the servicemen under that rating would change several times (being known as "Pharmacist's Mates" throughout the World Wars) before ultimately becoming simply "Hospital Corpsman". The modern rating abbreviation is HM.

The Hospital Corps is the single most decorated rating of all branches of the U.S. military. Twenty-three Hospital Corpsmen have received the Medal of Honor, the most of any single group in the U.S. Navy. Fourteen ships have been named after Hospital Corpsmen.

A common description of the Corpsmen during the late 60's and early 70's was, "A long haired, bearded sailor who would go through the very gates of Hell to tend to a wounded Marine." The look of the sailor has changed but the mission of the corpsman remains the same.

Ceremony recognizing the HM held in our aerobics tent at 1400 (2pm for those people who don't know by now). In case you didn't catch it in my earlier blog post, 1400 is very, very hot.

Two of our corpsman pass the flag while one of our Chief Hospital Corpsman reads the Medal of Honor names.

Tribute to the fallen corpsman.

Cake cutting by oldest and youngest corpsman.
(You thought we only did that in scouts, didn't you?)

Well by now you know my fascination with cakes and celebrations. Unfortunately I couldn't get a good shot of the top of the cake because the heat had already started to melt the icing. So I wanted you to notice it from the side. See I told you it was hot here.

Happy Birthday Hospital Corpsman! We are only as good as those we lead and you make us look real good.

Our corpsman here in Al Taqaddum, Iraq were honored in an article published by the Marine Corps News. To read the full article follow the link below.

http://www.marines.mil/marinelink/mcn2000.nsf/main5/EB42C02F55E301E5852572FF001B115A?opendocument

Happy Father's Day

2007-06-28T18:00:00.001+03:30

June 17

Happy Father's Day to all those special men out there. I wish I had some sort of inspirational poem or phrase to capture how much we appreciate you but I feel sometimes pictures are better than words. Here is how many of our fathers enjoyed their day.

It started with a simple message...

...along with a card and a gift...

...for all the fathers here in Al Taqaddum, Iraq.

Later that night, the gifts got worn in the normal fashion...

... and the not so normal fashion.

In case you don't remember, we have no alcohol here.

These fathers are completely sober.

Scarey.

What would be a holiday without the chow hall cake.

Happy Father's Day!!!!

Grandma's Half Marathon

2007-06-28T16:47:00.000+03:30

June 16

Apparently in Minnesota, they have a big marathon this time of the year. But since our Minnesota Army National Guard is here instead of there, the boys in the guard decided to host their own marathon. Due to the size of the base, they had to cut it down to simply a half marathon which was approximately 13 miles vs. the normal 26 miles in Minnesota. Several of our medical staff are long distance runners who decided to step up to the challenge. The other medical staff who signed up didn't realize what they were getting into but thought "Hey, I get a t-shirt." I am proud to say everyone finished with no real injuries. A few were sore in the days that followed, but everyone felt a since of accomplishment.

The marathon gang are smiling now

(it's 0430, that's before the sun comes up for you non-military folk).

from L to R: Dave, Tom, Dave, Chris, Liz, Ken, Lora, Ricks

Chris and I came out to cheer the runners on. We are in uniform because (1) we are not running and (2) chow hall opens at 0500 (that's still before the sun comes up).

The last of our folks from medical come in strong and well ahead of many others. Way to go Ken and Dave!!

Chris and I have eaten and quickly changed into our cheerleading outfits to greet the runners at the finish line. Originally we were there to support our medical runners, but we were having so much fun we stayed until the last runner past the finish line. The Minnesota boys showed their appreciation for our talent by awarding us honorary t-shirts and pins.

Our first place medical runner HM1 Ricks!

Ricks ran the marathon with a stress fracture and came in 7th overall averaging a 7 minute mile pace. His orthopedist is going to have a fit.

A few of the boys at the finish line.

from L to R: Tom, Chris, Ken, and Dave.

Army Celebrate's 232nd Birthday

2007-06-28T16:16:00.000+03:30

June 14

Since its birth on 14 June 1775—over a year before the Declaration of Independence—the United States Army has played a vital role in the growth and development of our Nation. Soldiers have fought more than 10 wars, from the American Revolution through the Cold War, the Gulf War, to the current War on Terrorism. This 232nd Birthday is a recognition of The Army's history, traditions, and service to the Nation, a Call To Duty, 232 Years of Service to Our Nation.

The Galley made this huge cake in celebration of the Army birthday. I could barely get in all in.

My heart goes out to the Minnesota Army National Guard stationed here. They started out with one year deployment orders but only after attending almost 6 months of training away from their families. Three weeks before going home their families were told that their loved ones were being extended. However, the soldiers had not been told yet. Oooops. So after being seperated from family and friends for almost 2 years, these military members are finally heading home. God bless you all!! You've been great to work with.

NBA Stars Get Their Game On

2007-06-19T14:18:00.000+03:30

June 11

More stars come to TQ in support of the troops. This time we had 3 previous NBA players come and challenge some of our guys to a little 3v3 in basketball. You may recognize the names: Thurl Bailey (6'11"), Greg Minor (6'6"), and Shawn Bradley (7'6"). I've included a little google data on each player at the end of this blog - in case you are like me and say who are these guys.

Kenny Anderson had a little passport problem and couldn't make it.

While walking around in the hot sun at 1500 (that's 3pm for you non-military folk), I happened to catch Greg Minor (who graciously stepped in for Kenny) while coming out of the head (once again that's military talk for bathroom). He kindly posed for a picture and introduced himself as "Greg". (Greg Whooo?) Not wanting to show my ignorance, I introduced myself as Beth (Neptune is on my uniform so I figured he might catch that part). Any way, he mentioned that he and his basketball playmates would be challenging military folk to little basketball game later that day. (1500 is way too hot for b-ball)

Cutting my aerobics class short that night, a few friends and I hi-jacked a vehicle and headed for the b-ball challenge. I gotta say, the military put up a fight but it was simply no contest with Shawn's height.

Next the military played a little "Around the World" for prizes. My friend Kim and I used this time to get to know the USO escort for these guys. He was a young Army gentleman who was open to discussing other star comings we have to look forward to. No, I am not going to tell you. You'll simply have to keep reading my blog to find out. But he took pity on Kim's and my height, and went to the prize box and got us each a ball cap. I got mine autographed and will send it to my son Heath to add to our game/sports room.

Shawn kindly fixes a net that has come loose. No step ladder needed.

Chris and Harlan look like 6th graders next to these guys.

Well then I guess Kim and I look like toddlers.

Player info:

Thurl Bailey (6'11") attended North Carolina State University and was a key player in the 'Wolfpacks' miracle run to the 1983 NCAA Championship. The Utah Jazz drafted Thurl in 1983 as the 7th pick of the draft. This was the beginning of 16 years of his playing professional basketball, 12 of those years were in the NBA.

Greg Minor (6'6"),the former Boston Celtic 1994 first-round NBA Draft pick and five-year NBA veteran suffered a serious hip injury that abruptly ended his rising professional basketball career and caused his untimely retirement at age 27.

Shawn Bradley(7'6") in the 1993 NBA Draft, he was the second pick overall. During his first years with the Philadelphia 76ers, Bradley established himself as a decent shot-blocker with limited offensive abilities, denying an average 3.5 shots per game. He had a tough time against the physical centers and forwards of his generation and had a reputation for being inconsistent and not aggressive when it came to defense. He was also known for getting posterized: at times, he averaged over 4 fouls per game at just under 30 minutes of playing time. After a couple of solid years with the Dallas Mavericks, Bradley developed knee problems. His production steadily declined, and after the Mavericks acquired Erick Dampier in 2004, Bradley found himself on the bench most of the time. He announced his retirement from professional basketball in June 2005.

In the poster, it shows Kenny Anderson was suppose to visit but like I mentioned he was having a little problem with his passport and couldn't make it. I was okay with that because I got the chance to meet and visit with Greg. (We're on a first name basis.)

Splash time

2007-06-19T13:34:00.000+03:30

June 10

The children of one of surgeons, Erin Moore, were sad they would not be able to swim this summer with their daddy. So with that in mind, they sent him a blow up pool complete with pool toys. With a little help from his friends, we formed a bucket brigade from the shower and quickly filled up the pool. Unfortunately at 3pm even the cold water from the faucets has turned warm, but that didn't stop us from jumping in and getting wet.

Patrick, our Irish civilian friend who works at the car sale office, dumps water over me while Robyn and Stuart play with the water toys. Apparently I wasn't wet enough. Thanks, Pat!

"Okay Robyn, it's your turn."
"Patrick!!!!"
Stuart continues to play with the toys.

With my water wings and goggles, I go diving for rubber duckies.
Stuart continues to relax in the water.

Erin, Robyn and Stuart enjoy frozen pops in the pool.

Notice Stuart has not left his spot throughout all these pictures.

As we begin to dry off, Patrick, myself, Angie, and Christian enjoy frozen pops outside the pool.

Having the pool was great fun. We keep waiting for the word to come down from the chain of command reprimanding us, but so far all is quiet. Heh, heh, heh, wait til next time!

Volleyball and Pom-Poms

2007-06-18T14:00:00.000+03:30

Several of the guys from Medical put together a Volleyball team for the base tournament. Not wanting them to be missed in the crowd, the ladies of Medical came out to cheer them on. Literally!! Chris and I spent the afternoon in her room making pom-poms. Lucky for me, her daughter is a cheerleader so I just followed her lead in making them. They turned out great!! The guys were amazed and impressed with our show of support.

The TQ Volleyball team a.k.a. "The Torques"

Who in the world came up with that name? It must have been a man.

TQ cheerleading squad:

(front row - PunChen, Lanou, Sharkey

back row - me, Chris, Valez)

"Put me in Coach, I'm ready to play...today"

The tournament started around 8:30pm after it had time to cool down some. A few lights strung on either side of the court allowed the tournament to be played after dark. Such dedication by all these teams. As you can see from this picture, dust has invaded my camera.

"Bump it, hit it, spike it...that's the way we like it!"

Well our team lost the tournament, but don't those cheerleaders look great!!

Anthrax Shots

2007-06-18T13:15:00.000+03:30

It's official we have to have the dreaded anthrax shots. It was passed that the shot is not mandatory; however, those refusing will go to Captain's mass (or over here General's mass) and explain why you refused to get it to the big man. So with that in mind we put on our best face mask or tierra and went to get our shots.

Ooo-rah! We'll be first.

"C'mon Commander Neptune, it's just a little shot."

"Bah. Humbug."

"We'll protect you Ma'am."

"Oooo - I feel safe now. Does this tierra match my gun?"

"OW!! THAT HURTS!!"

Just kidding. We actually had to get a series of shots one every 2 weeks for a max of 3 shots. Approx. 30 seconds after receiving the first one, the burning hit. Man, I have never had a shot do that before. However, that was the worse of it for me. Many folks developed knots, redness, and alot of itching at the injections site. I had some of that after the 2nd and 3rd one but no more burning. It really seems pointless for many of us here because we will be getting out or retiring before finishing the series (the next ones are months later).

Teenager? Mutant Ninja Turtles say, "We're no wimps. We got our anthrax shot and kept from going to mass."

"O" Club

2007-06-18T12:26:00.000+03:30

Well it is finally open. Our latest and greatest hang out - the "O" Club (O is for officer, the enlisted have an "E" Club"). With the weather getting hotter and hotter, socializing outside in full uniform has become almost non-existent. So thanks to one dedicated doctor, we now have a comfortable airconditioned building to watch movies, play cards, and just socialize. In July, the females have claimed a day for ladies day. It should be a lot of fun. Here are a few pictures of the inside.

THE Poker table. Used every Saturday night and a few week nights. This is why the ladies had to reserve the building in advance. Sorry guys.

We have a refrigerator and coffee pot as well as a few goodies and snacks sent by loved ones.

As you can see we have a tv and dvd player for movie days - usually Sunday afternoons but occasionally during the week as well. Most of our movies were sent by loved ones again and donated to the club.

Here's Harlan testing out the lounge chairs and patiently waiting for me to finish taking pictures so we can get to the movie.

Chris gave up on me and the movie and decided to take a nap. These are pretty comfortable chairs!

Well the room is in desperate need of my decorating touch but with limited resources it is proven quite the challenge. However, I am confident in the weeks to come it will have a women's touch added to it.

Happy Birthday, Rees!

2007-05-31T13:37:00.000+03:30

May 29

Today my second son, Rees, turned 9 years old! Happy Birthday, sweetheart! He celebrated by attending the first day of Cub Scout Day Camp. I set my alarm for 3am on May 30th so I could catch him after camp. We are 8 hours ahead so if that's not motherly love then I don't know what is. Over the phone, he told me he shared cupcakes with the boys at camp while they sang Happy Birthday. After camp, his father and brothers took Rees to his favorite restaurant for dinner. This weekend, he will have a pool party at the house with his friends.

Memorial Day

2007-05-31T12:52:00.000+03:30

May 28

Well we didn't get a 3 day weekend to barbeque with family and friends, swim in the family pool, or walk the beach. However, we didn't get any patients this day either. So all in all I consider it a great holiday. Of course I have to have some sort of pictures to show you to commemorate my holiday.

Table decoration at the chow hall

Cake at the chow hall

Awesome food displays. Too pretty to eat.

Statue of Liberty

(No, she is not made of butter)

Run for the Warriors

2007-05-31T11:43:00.000+03:30

May 19

"The Run For The Warriors™ - Iraq
On May 19, 2007, at Camp Taqaddum over 650 Marines, Sailors and Soldiers participated in the 1st Run For The Warriors™ - Iraq as part of the Run For The Warriors™ race series. WHile thr racers numbered in the 600, registrants numbered over 1000. This event raised over $27,000 in registration fees and donations. We are pleased to announce that the units came out in force to support their brothers and sisters who have returned home wounded. 2d Maintenance Bn had the strongest presence and was awarded the Iraq Spirit Award. " (copied from http://www.hopeforthewarriors.org/therace.html)

Many of the Marine Corps bases in the states held their 2nd annual Wounded Warrior Run, and we in Al Taqaddum, Iraq ran with them. Originally scheduled to start at 4pm to commenserate with the start in the states, it was realized that with our heated afternoons starting that late may not be such a great idea. So at 7am on Saturday morning our medical crew along with 600 other navy, marines, army, Ugandans, and civilians ran (or in my case walked) 5k.

Here I am making memories of the run. Smile everyone!

Here is my friend Harlan making memories of me making memories. Smile Beth!

Last but not least here is my walking club taking up the rear. I ran ahead to take the picture. Noticed the long line of patient drivers behind us.

Valerie and I cross the finish line.

Valerie and Chris each earned medals in their age class. (Psss... they were the only two women in that age class.) You did great ladies!!!

"Courage is not defined by those who fought and did not fall, but by those who fought, fell and rose again”.- Author Unknown

If you would like to read more about this great cause or donate please click on the site below.
https://www.hopeforthewarriors.org/onlineDonate.cfm

Smole

2007-05-21T14:52:00.000+03:30

We have had a few sandstorms here and the only nice thing about them is they make it cooler. Maybe it is because they block out the sun. Who knows? All I know is last week it went from 118 to 80's and 90's and it was wonderful. Well, as long as you didn't mind the dirt in your mouth, ears, eyes, hair,... Any who, we were told that it was SMOLE season. Which meant we would be getting sandstorms intermittently through out. I couldn't find the word "smole" to mean "sandstorm" on the web but I did find these great pictures.

This photo was taken here in Iraq in I believe 2006. It is not my base as far as I know but does give you an idea of the sandstorms in this area.

Here is another one taken here in Iraq. (Remember, I got these off the web)

The next few were take from Harlan's camera on our base last week. He was the only one who had his camera with him and could catch the wall as it moved in. We were a little mesmerized by what we were seeing and how fast it came in. Notice the blue sky to the right and the wall of sand beginning to cover up the sky.

Goodbye blue sky. Goodbye heat (for a little while at least)

The sandstorm is just beginning to hit in this one. We didn't stay outside much longer after this shot.

MCMAP

2007-05-21T13:43:00.000+03:30

May 13

MCMAP stands for Marine Corps Martial Arts Program. On Sunday, May 13, not only did I celebrate Mother's Day and the Nurse Corps Birthday but I got my first MCMAP belt - TAN.
It was alot of fun. I was a little nervous until I realized that we had an all ladies class. Then I enjoyed it because I didn't have to watch someone heave ho too much. We were all equal in talent and there to have fun.

Basic warrior stance
(Psss...that's Chris, my MCMAP partner in the back left)

Here I am demonstrating some of the choke holds on Chris. After I tested out she got to do them on me. So we had an agreement to not hurt each other any more than we had to in order to pass and to make each other look good.

Here I am performing an arm bar take down on Chris. My friend Harlan came to take pictures for us. We were so fast in our moves his camera could not keep up.

Chris on the mat after arm bar take down. Now remember, she got to do this to me too. All I have to say is "Don't mess with Mom when she gets home!".

"Thank you, thank you, thank you very much." Here I am being presented my tan belt by Corporal Robbins (my sensai). Chris and I have decided to go for the next color which is grey. It is a little more difficult but as long as we are paired together I know we can get through it.

Happy Birthday Nurse Corps!

2007-05-21T13:00:00.000+03:30

May 13

The Navy Nurse Corps turned 99 years old on Sunday May 13. We look good for being so old! Here is a group photo of our nurses - they include EnRoute Care Nurses, Nurse anethetists, and Perioperative nurses. I couldn't be any happier or more proud working with those that I am deployed with now. I truly enjoy this great group of folks.

Nurses
2nd Maintenance Battalion (-) (REIN)
Al Taqaddum, Iraq

Perioperative Nurses and Nurse Anethetists
2nd Maintenance Battalion (-) (REIN)
Al Taqaddum, Iraq

Happy Mother's Day!

2007-05-15T10:27:00.000+03:30

May 13

To all my friends and family who are mothers, Happy Mother's Day!

Here's your cake to celebrate. Don't worry I didn't taste it either.

HM1 Ricks asked all the mothers in our command to come to the hospital Sunday morning for a special message. It was definitely special. HM1 Ricks played his harmonica and sang a song he wrote in celebration of all the moms. Then he played a video he made on the tv. And last but not least he presented us with cards that he and our corpman made and signed with 2 hand made tissue carnations. It was hard not to cry. Thank you HM1 for making our day special so far from our children.

Proud mothers - Chris Haughton, me, and Robyn Cross.

The chow hall had prepared a special dinner in honor of all the mothers. Unfortunately it wasn't publicized very well and we didn't notice it until we were getting dessert. They had set up a hot buffet meal in the conference room with all kinds of wonderful food, cakes, and this heart shaped vegetable platter. They also had sparkling cider again. I was able to talk them into letting me have a bottle to take home (since I didn't get the meal).

Bada Bing

2007-05-15T08:55:00.000+03:30

May 12

Two of our docs, Chris Carr and Kim Smith, celebrated their birthdays Saturday at our new hang out - Bada Bing. It is a balcony type "bar" (minus the bar tender and alcohol) that is located three stories high on one of our buildings. It was such a nice night after having sandstorms all day. There was a cool breeze, good friends, cake, near beer, and cigars. What more could a deployed soldier want? Here are some pictures I hope you enjoy.

The Bada Bing Wings on the bar.

Me at the "bar".

The gang celebrating Chris's Birthday. (Front row center.)

Kicking back, waiting for my next "mafia" hit.
All you kids - the cigar and near beer are staged.

My mafia ladies and birthday girl Kim. (Center.)

Blow out your candles, Chris and Kim, before the wind does!

What's a birthday without gifts? Nice boxers, Chris!

Bada Bing from a distance. That's it under the green flag.

Is that the Temperature?

2007-05-08T20:23:00.000+03:30

May 6

It had been steadily getting hotter and hotter during the days. Many bets were being made as to how hot it really was getting . So one of my friends decided to put his clock that had a temperature gage outside in the shade to settle the bets. Little did we know how hot it really was!! The time was noon and the temp was already 112 degrees. Whew! Bring on the Iraqi diet plan.

"Walk-In" Movies

2007-05-08T19:52:00.000+03:30

May 2

Our morale and welfare organization has started showing outdoor movies twice a week. It reminds me of a drive in only with out the car and need for your own radio. This night I watched "Happy Feet" with my friend Harlan. He had never seen it and I just liked the music. I've tried to see a few other movies that they have had but either I get too sleepy or I get called away. I hope the nights stay cool enough to where we can enjoy going and watching them on the big screen. One of the wonderful additional things they offer is free popcorn and sodas. Now if I could just get some milk duds to mix with my popcorn I'd be set. Yum, yum.

Steal my heart

2007-05-08T19:30:00.000+03:30

As I have already mentioned, we do see civilians here and unfortunately some are children. This little guy stole all our hearts, from his long hair (we thought he was a girl at first), chubby cheeks, and smile. A piece of mortar shrapnel found his right hand and with the help of my favorite orhtho doc here (psss...he's the only one) we were able to help him. He required several surgeries but he was a trooper.

The top picture is of him with his right handed club. Next is Harlan refering to a hand book for confirmation. And last is my favorite picture.

Iraq Critters

2007-05-08T12:32:00.000+03:30

Recently we had our lecture on all the Iraq "wild life" in the area. This is a picture of a Fattail Scorpion that is highly venomous that some one caught in a sticky trap in their living quarters. Now before everyone freaks out, it was the old living quarters we refer to as swa huts. They are made out of plywood and have many gaps. So far our tin trailers are hole and pest free. Some of my co-workers have also come across cobra snakes but no one stayed around long enough to take a picture. We'll have to work on that.

So I am more aftraid of the critters here than the explosives. Most folks don't want to waste time with a flashlight at night going to the bathroom or shower. But I take mine and constantly sweep my path with it. I haven't come across anything but an ant or two and lets hope I don't.

Yellow Air

2007-05-08T12:26:00.000+03:30

One afternoon after a sandstorm had come through, one of my friends took this picture of the outside. Everything was yellow looking. I guess it is a change from brown or beige but it was just so eery looking.

She Band

2007-05-08T12:11:00.000+03:30

May 1

We had our second concert here. It was an all female band called "Bandshe". Anyone ever heard of them? They were pretty good. But you have to realize how strange it is to hear a woman singing a song that was made a hit due to the lead man singing it. The strange part is they actually sounded like the male singer. Since it happened the same day as Lew's promotion, he tried to pass it off as his "wetting down" party. Oh no you don't! Your not getting off that easy.

Nurse Corps Promotion

2007-05-08T11:42:00.000+03:30

May 1

Everyone in the military looks forward to the day they can put on the next rank. It means several things: pay raise, more responsibility, new uniforms, and yes, let's not forget the promotion ceremony. Today one of our nurses, LCDR Lewis Dyer in an outside ceremony, was promoted by the General to CDR. Knowing my special skills with a camera, Lew asked me to video tape the ceremony for him. That's me with the camera standing off to the side. Congratulations!

Barbeque Anyone?

2007-04-29T13:22:00.000+03:30

April 15

Well the weather was nice and we couldn't pass up the chance to get out and really enjoy it. Easter Sunday was a busy day for us so we decided to make up for it the next weekend. We all pitched in and bought steaks and chips. Grabbed a few goodies from the chow hall and proceeded to have a own little barbeque.

Across from where we work is "Hesco Beach" named after the hesco sand barriers that surround us. It has a wonderful volleyball court equipped with grill. So we got our game on! I even got out there a few times. The other times I spent sun bathing with my friend Lora or watching our Captain battle the fire on the grill. It was a great day for everyone. Well almost everyone (see the last picture).

Shopping

2007-04-29T13:00:00.000+03:30

We have a little Hodgie store here that we can buy various items (electronics, movies, souveniers, etc ). It is unknown how they come across these items. I figure it is part of the don't ask, don't tell area. I bought my son Treys and cousin Steven birthday gifts from such a place. They were little turbans so they could see what the local men and boys wear in this country when it is warm. I hope they were able to figure out how to put them together. I had to get the "salesman" to show me how to do it.

Here is my very good friend LCDR Harland Taliaferro. He is an orthopedic surgeon and we originally met in Los Angelas during our trauma training. He is stationed in Conn. and recently he and his wife enjoyed the birth of their second child. Luckily his son was born while we were on our leave from training in Lejeune. As a matter of fact on super bowl Sunday. Many of the pictures you see are from either my camera or his. I have become his personal photographer during our OR cases. But we use those for training only.

Happy Birthday!!

2007-04-19T15:54:00.000+03:30

Well on April 11 while I was trying to stay dry, my youngest son, Treys, turned 7 years old. Happy Birthday, baby boy!! His daddy did a great job giving him a birthday party the weekend before. He had a pool party in the back yard complete with pizza and cake. They were a little concern when the weather dropped along the east coast. But never fear, that's why we had a heater installed with the pool. Here is picture of Treys from our Texas trip last summer. It is one of my favorites.

Happy Birthday to my cousin's son, Steven, who turned 8 on April 14th. Hope you enjoy the special gift I sent.

And last but not least, my brother David celebrated his birthday on April 16th. I won't mention how old he is, but for those that know my age - he is only a year older. Happy Birthday, bro!

Rain, rain, go away

2007-04-19T15:12:00.000+03:30

April 11

Well we had been told the rainy season was behind us but that is not true. Around 3 am, we were all awaken by the harsh rain hitting our metal roofs and the loud thunder breaking in the middle of the night. When we opened our doors the next morning this is the site we saw. Funny thing about water, it doesn't soak into hard desert ground real well. It likes to just sit there on top until the sun can evaporate it. The bad part of all this can be seen in the top pictures. The flood is in front of the bathrooms and showers. There was only one way to the toilet and that was through the water. Now for many people, going to the bathroom when you first rise is a must and I am not different. But I wasn't crazy about wading through water that came up to my shins. So I followed the water for about 2 miles - just kidding - but really I followed the water until I could get around it and came up behind the trailers and safely into it. It is easy to see why there is so much gravel here.

The last set of pictures were taken on my way to eat lunch. I included the one of me catching raindrops because I know you all can't get enough of me. That was the worse rainfall we have had so far. I'll let you know if it is the last or not.

Easter Dinner

2007-04-19T14:01:00.000+03:30

April 8

Well I celebrated Easter by attending the morning church service immediately followed by lunch. I was looking forward to some ham and potato salad with maybe a deviled egg or two. Instead I had to settle for barbeque beef, rice, and a salad. Hey, wait a minute this is what I can get any day!! Lucky for me, Sunday lunch is more like a brunch and they serve breakfast. So I grabbed a couple of boiled eggs and a few supplies then proceeded to make some deviled eggs which I shared with one of the docs.

When dinner time came I didn't have high hopes but was I pleasantly surprised. We had ham and yams. Two of my favorite items with a glass of sparkling cider. Yes, that's right - I got a little risky and drank not one but two full glasses. Then I treated myself to apple pie a la mode which of course I had to compile myself. But best of all was sharing it with "Butter Jesus". I had to include a picture so you could fully appreciate this statue of honor. According to the rumor, it is made of styrofoam and you guessed it - BUTTER.

But what would be Easter without an Easter basket. Not having a basket, I improvised again. I especially liked the camoflage eggs and rolaids. I placed the chocolate bunny in my refrig. to have once the jelly beans run out. A big thanks goes out to all who sent items.

Easter Week - Doc's Perception

2007-04-19T13:38:00.000+03:30

April 6

On Friday night, one of the Doc's from the Basic Aid Station (BAS)- Major Burns (don't go there MASH fans) gave a presentation/lecture on how people died physically on the cross. It was interesting to hear that the cause of death was ususally suffication. The position of the hands and feet caused the chest to be pulled tight thus making it hard to fully inhale and exhale. If the individuals being crucified took too long to die this way, they would help them along by breaking their legs causing massive blood loss in the lower extremities. This was not the case with Our Lord because he was already dead when they went to check. However, the two convicts next to him suffered this fate. To ensure Jesus was dead, they stabbed him in his side causing blood and water to escape from his wounds. Physically this is what you would see if say the staff penetrated the stomach or gallbladder.

One of the RPs made a bet with the Padre that if he could hang from the cross for 5 minutes, then the Padre would make him a real steak dinner. The doc had made a wooden cross out of 4x4s and nailed spikes probably very similiar to what was used back then to it. The RP had to grip the spikes with his hands and use his bare feet to balance on one spike below and literally hang from the spikes. The spikes were hard for him to grip because he was nervous and his hands were sweating. So we let him use some towels to help him along. You could see the sweat building up on his brow and the discomfort he was going through. He did make it the 5 minutes but he stated his entire arm muscles were extremely sore and his feet hurt from balancing on the spike. Imaging having your hands and feet nailed in place and hanging up there for 3 hours.

Easter Week - Holy Thursday

2007-04-19T13:24:00.000+03:30

April 5

As some of you are probably aware, I do not know much about the Episcopal faith or the Catholic faith having been raised a Baptist. I know there are similarities. Any how, I attend a wonderful Baptist church at home and I go to the Protestant Services here on Sunday. However, this week I became an honorary Catholic beginning with the attendance of Holy Thursday services. It all began Thursday afternoon while working. The Padre came into the OR as he and the chaplain often do when we are working. We began chit chatting. I told him a few of the women I knew had made this 9 mile round trip hike to the lake and the single palm tree. The significance is that next to the tree are 3 crosses. They were very moved finding these during Easter week. I asked the Padre if they ever had services there during Easter Sunday. He mentioned that they do and we started talking about the different events the chapel has going on this week. One of them being Holy Thursday service and the reenactment of the last supper. Wow, I thought how exciting to attend an reenactment. I had already heard the readings and taken communion the previous Sunday but I thought I would like to attend. Well, might I say I was taken in by the word "reenactment". I was truly expecting folks to act out parts and ect. But I was disappointed on this aspect alone. It was interesting to hear about the washing of the feet and the meaning behind it all. Then to see the Padre wash 6 individuals feet (especially stinky soldier feet that have been in boots!) was a little moving.

I've included a picture of Padre Bautistojas in his finest "Barney" attire. Granted it is what their faith requires him to wear for this service and I would have been okay with that; however, when he started singing the "I love you" song as we greeted each other, I thought I'd pee in my pants from laughter.

First Sandstorm

2007-04-09T13:10:00.000+03:30

April 6

The weather has been very warm and humid lately. Not too uncomfortable so far. However, we have experienced a few sandstorms. I've included a few pictures. Not the ones you would see in the movie "The Mummy", but bad enough to bother the eyes and make you want to bathe 5 times a day. I am still hoping to get a picture of a really good one.

This is my pal Stuart and LCDR Chris Carr (general surgeon from Bremerton, WA) modeling our finest desert wear. Notice the goggles and bandana used by many to keep the sand out of eyes and mouth.

Next is myself and CDR Chris Haughton and LCDR Valerie Meade (OR Nurses from Camp Lejeune, NC) as we fight the wind leaving the chow hall (seen in the background). Both Chris and Valerie were originally in Al Asad but they were made homeless when the Army took over the hospital. So being the decent navy folk that we are, we kindly ensured that they would be welcomed in our home instead of returning to the United States. Aren't we hospitable? Oh, and also notice the three women without their goggles and any bandanas. I actually lost mine the day I went shooting. Go figure! I was concentrating so hard on sightseeing and taking pictures that I did not notice they weren't on my helmet when I got off the bus. It will be a long summer without them.

We Care for Everyone

2007-04-04T13:55:00.000+03:30

March 30

We got a call on our radios of inbound patients one afternoon. So like clock work, we quickly headed to the medical center. As we waited for details, we find out that we were receiving marines and their dogs. Dogs? Did they say dogs? Yes, apparently this special marine is on the bomb squad. He and his partner had just located explosives when an IED went off. Unfortunately, his partner did not make it nor his partners trainer. This German Shepherd is named Rex and had several cuts and open wounds on him when he arrived. The gentleman attending him is an Army Vet Tech in training. With our assistance we were able to care for him and get him quickly flown out for further care. These Marines consider them just as much a part of the team as one of their own guys. They are literally valuable members, costing quite a bit to train.

Key West or Iraq

2007-03-31T15:25:00.000+03:30

March 19

We had an outdoor concert here with a group called Key West who travelled all the way from the states. No, they weren't a local band. They are Jimmy Buffet-wanna-bes. It was something to do so many of us went. We were joking because they sale all sorts of near-beer here. We thought we would pick up a six pack but the only thing we would get out of it is the need to burp and pee. And we wouldn't even wobble while we were peeing!

For those who are unaware, near-beer is like O'douls. NO alcohol. I didn't realize all the different brands available. But these men sure like to drink it - I take that back. The marines and army like to drink it. We navy folk have our pride. It is either the real thing or nothing at all!

Oh, and the concert wasn't half bad. It was just so darn chilly. The band actually sounded like most of the groups they were imitating.

Happy St. Patrick's Day

2007-03-31T15:16:00.000+03:30

March 17

Well we had our first "holiday" here so let me tell you how we celebrated. No hats, no clover, and no green beer. We all wear green t-shirts so no one even got pinched. I did get a card from my brother Dave and sister-in-law Kim. Thank you both. It was the first mail I had received since arriving. Oh and I got a cute little souvenier button from the car rental place that states, "I celebrated St. Patrick's Day 2007 in Iraq". Now seriously, who would rent a car here and where would we go? But I got a button!

Where am I?

2007-03-31T15:03:00.000+03:30

Many of you have asked, " Where are you?" I reply, "I am in Iraq." Okay, okay that is pretty obvious by now. But I am actually on one of Saddam's old air fields called Al Taqaddum or TQ for short. It is located west of Bagdad up on a plateau. If you google the name, a map will come up, otherwise we are not located on a regular Iraq map.

While sightseeing after shooting my pistol, I was able to get some pictures of the Iraqi planes that our folks dug up under the air field. There are quite a few that Saddam had tried to hide. But our CBs have excellent metal detectors and in no time they were able to uncover them.

Sightseeing in Iraq

2007-03-31T14:52:00.000+03:30

I thought that might get your attention!! The best part of shooting had to be seeing the huge lake that borders our base. Apparently Sadam spent a lot of money getting this lake up to his standards. It is blue and beautiful!! The bus driver who I talked to extensively on the ride over, took us past Sadam's ranch which is also on this base and overlooks this big lake. Try to pull up the picture and zoom in for better view.

She then drove us past the little town right outside our base. I got lots of pictures so here are a few for you to see. I wish they had come out better. For those of you who may have concerns, we never left the base. I didn't realize how huge this place was until we were driving around. I actually saw three trees!! Yes, I took pics of them too!

Shooting in Iraq

2007-03-31T14:21:00.000+03:30

March 11

Sunday we had to go shoot our pistols that we literally were issued as we were getting on the bus to catch our flight. So, although I had shot a 9mm, I had never shot my issued 9mm. Well the powers that be decided it would be a good idea to skip church services and let us go shoot 10 bullets. Yes, ten bullets! We got to the range and were given our bullets to load. Then we sat around for over an hour waiting on the Army to stand guard at the roads. When we eventually got to shoot, you men would have been proud of me. I put six of my ten in a tight circle in the middle! I was shocked.

I also got to watch our marines shoot their M16s. Thank goodness I don't have to carry that with me every where. As it is, this 9mm strapped to me gets in my way. Do you know how hard it is to keep it from falling in the toilet when you gotta go? or pull you pants up afterwards? Many have purchased a shoulder hoster for that very reason. Sooner or later I will have to break down I am sure. Luckily, I don't have to wear this helmet and vest all the time. It weighs over 30 lbs.

Now I am told we might get a second chance to qualify for a ribbon while here. Keep your fingers crossed and say a little prayer for me.

Arabic 101

2007-03-31T14:18:00.000+03:30

My friend Claudette in San Diego is providing me with Arabic lessons. I thought I would share some with you. Thanks, Claudette!!

"Here are some arabic words to go with your tea time;
tea: chai
milk: hallib
sugar: sucre
give me: attini
filled cookies: ma'amoul
and of course you know baklava"

subbi is a boy, ibin is son, bint is a girl.

One of our "Windtalkers" (yes, just like the movie and WWII) is teaching us on Tuesday mornings. But it is boring medical terms. Claudette's is much more useful!!

Tea Time

2007-03-31T14:11:00.000+03:30

March 9

Well many of you may have heard of tea time in England. It is usually at 4pm. The Iraq people also have tea time. It starts at 8 pm here on base. We have a tea hut, in which our friendly Iraq folk serve tea and cigars. I got the opportunity to go last night with some of the outgoing folks. We sat outside under the stars, drank tea out of shot glasses, and got sick from second hand cigar smoke. It was great!! If you can't have alcohol - drink tea!! Instead of getting sleepy - you get wired. What a great concept! I will look forward to enjoying my tea time on Friday nights.

Children in the Hospital

2007-03-31T13:48:00.000+03:30

Unfortunately we get civilians - children to be specific, who have been caught up in the turmoil. This is Ahmad, a 10 year old boy who lives in the little town outside the gate. He broke his arm playing soccer (football in this country) and had it set by a local doctor. They do not have an xray machine so he came to us to see if it was correctly placed. Unfortunately, it wasn't so we took him to the OR to set it again. He has the most beautiful eyes! Of course, I wouldn't tell a boy that but he does.
We noticed that we have even fewer kids items here. When looking for something to give Ahmad, I noticed we only had a few boy items. I had to replace his shirt with a man's shirt. And most of the few toys we had were for girls. Luckily, I found a puzzle with a train on it. So any childrens clothes, toys, books, etc would also be useful. Our patients range in age from babies to teens. (Notice the scratchy green army blanket he is laying on and covered up with.)

Please see my previous posting to get my mailing address if you have anything to donate.

Thank you to all who have already collected items to help the marines in the hospital. The clothes will be greatly appreciated.

My Patient's Needs

2007-03-31T13:44:00.000+03:30

For those who are really wanting to send something worthwhile, I ask you to think about my patients. All of them have their entire uniform cut off so we can evaluate them and often it is days before they receive clothes from their units. Many charity groups as well as schools have started sending sweat pants, t-shirts, and a variety of mens under wear for them to wear here in the hospital until they can get their own clothes.

Since originally sending out this email, we have received lots of clothing for our troops. So much so that we are now storing it outside in a trailer. The troops want me to say thank you to everyone. If you want to help what I encourage you to send now are DVDs, books, magazines, soft blankets (we only have those green scratchy wool army blankets), etc. These do not have to be new stuff. What ever is lying around not being used at home will be greatly appreciated. Although it is unusual for anyone to stay more than 3 days with us, it is amazing how bored they get sitting in a bed or wheelchair. One of our patients went through and straightened up the charity food locker, clothes bins and etc. If only he did windows, we'd keep him around!

As for me, I am satisfied with what I have at the moment. But I'd take a good chick flick or magazine.

I am posting my address for those who wish to send items. We have found that smaller boxes get here faster due to more space available on the helos.

LCDR Neptune, Elizabeth
2d Maint Bn (-) (Rein)
Surgical Co.
Unit 73619
FPO AE 09509-3619

Work Begins

2007-03-31T12:52:00.000+03:30

March 1

Work has already been exciting. I have to get over all the dust on the gear. We are waiting on the old crew to leave before we make any big changes but I am already comfortable with my job. I am just dreading the heat to come. Right now it is very comfortable. But I know that will change soon. The last OR nurse said he has lost 26 lbs due to the heat. We have to keep the Operating Room extremely hot for the patients. Keep in mind he has been here over the cold months. Think how much weight I could sweat off in the summer months. Weight Watchers move over - the Iraq diet plan is taking over!

I've included a few pictures of the operating room here. This is what it looks like with and without patients. The coffee pots are actually fluid warmers. We keep bottles of sterile water inside and turn it on when we get a patient. Who would have thought such a simple idea would work?

Next is a picture of the patient "bed". Normally patients are carried in on a stretcher and set on this "table". The blue sheets keep the stand from getting too messy.

Last is the back table with our instruments. We keep one table ready at all times. The blue cloths are "sterile" gowns that yes we do use. My most famous saying has become - "We are in Iraq. This is war." Because most of the sterile technique that has been drilled into us has to go out the window and we have to let reality set in. Our patients get so much antibiotics that we have to do what is necessary to save life or limb and deal with the rest as it happens.

Home Sweet Home

2007-03-29T21:44:00.000+03:30

I was fortunate enough to purchase a "room" from one of the gentleman leaving. I aquired sheets, comforter, light, fan, refrigerator, tv, dvd player, stereo, desk, chairs, hot pot, 3 rugs and live plants. How much you may ask? Merely $150! I am ecstatic!! I still need pictures to hang on my otherwise sterile looking metal walls. But I am not complaining.

Okay, so these are the photos of the inside of my room. If you notice, very little pictures on the wall. What was I thinking not bringing family pictures!! My lap top for viewing photos is not as great as I thought. It would be so nice to walk in and see a "memory" on the wall and smile. Hint hint family members!!

My cable is finally installed. I feel very fortunate. The gentleman who used to live there was a Captain, psychiatrist to be exact. I asked him why he didn't get cable when it was offered to him. He told me he liked to keep life simple; but, he had the cable placed on the roof and just never ran it inside. (Say what?) So one day a guy was on the roof spraying it off (you know because of all the sand) and I asked if I could borrow his ladder. After all, I used to be an electronics technician once upon a time. How hard could it be to hook up cable? Well, he was so nice he said he would do it for me. Unfortunately, my cable did not have connectors so I had to run to the hodgie shop to get some. Then he switched it out and pushed it through the AC hole for me because I am a little short. How cool!! I have cable. It consists of 10 channels, most of them news of some sort. But every once in awhile I get HGTV or some of the tv series I like to watch. Once again, I am not complaining!!

Waiting in Kuwait

2007-03-29T16:33:00.000+03:30

February 28

(I fogot to show you my pictures of Kuwait.) We made it to Kuwait before the end of February. YEAAAAA!!! Why so happy you may ask? That means I get the whole month of February free of income taxes. A small price to pay for being in such a desolate place away from my loved ones.

This is a picture of our "living" conditions while here. All the women were placed in one tent regardless of the number of females or cots. Yes, they actually ran out of cots which led to a very bad scene for those coming in after us. The model is LT Nicole Stewart, a psychologist from Jacksonville, FL. We became friends while training at Camp Lejeune. And that's me laying on the cot reading a book. I have really enjoyed being able to read more, but I'd give up my books to see one of the boys playing soccer.

Home?

2007-03-29T15:55:00.000+03:30

March 1

I must say I am pleasantly surprised at the wonderful accomodations. Imagine if you can a trailer - maybe 100ft x 17ft, then separated into several little "apartments" with each having an outside door. And the first thing you see when you walk out is this huge concrete monolith surrounding the whole trailer. What I like the most is the fact that I have no room mate and my group of trailers are the only ones at this time to have cable. Although, it is not hooked up yet.

Iraq At Last

2007-03-20T15:04:00.000+03:30

February 28

Well, I am finally here at my final destination. The top picture shows my friend and LA room mate, LT Lora Martin. She is a nurse from Rhode Island and we met at the Los Angeles Trauma Course. Then there is my partner in crime, LT Stuart Hitchcock. He is an OR nurse I work with in Jacksonville, FL who travelled all the way to Iraq with me. He is wonderful at making us all laugh. I am grateful to have been paired up with both individuals.

The plane ride from Kuwait to Iraq went quicker and smoother than I thought it would. I had packed all my warm gear in my seabag forgetting about the possibility of it being chilly on the military plane. Fortunately, we were on a big one in which all the doors shut. Yes, they do have transportation planes in which the rear door only closes a little thus allowing cold air to come in.

Leaving??

2007-02-25T19:34:00.000+03:30

As of Sunday Feb. 25, we are due to leave today sometime. Things change so don't hold your breath. The weather is starting to turn nasty. I can tell the storm is coming. It hasn't started to rain, but it supposed to later.