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September 20, 2003
Media Bias and Finding Purpose in Iraq: A Guest Author Op Ed
[The following was originally posted here by Chief Wiggles and reprinted with permission] Good Morning. I woke this morning with thoughts racing through my head, my mind already well into the matters scheduled for the day, my mind being far ahead of my body still trying to recover from the day before. It is not fun being busy before getting out of bed. Taking control of my thoughts I focused on the journal worthy events of the last few days and the continual desire to put down in writing the feelings that fill my heart and soul. During the course of my daily activities I often take time to glance through the headlines of the so-called news being reported by our own media back in the states. The constant barrage of negative news the media chooses to report on bothers me, depicting quite a different view of what is transpiring over here. I am forced to ponder the value of a news-media that only reports a distorted view of events based on what they determine will sell papers and magazines or news that supports their own biased political attitudes. What is the value of news that doesn't tell the true story, but only a one-sided biased interpretation predetermined before the news events even occur. Why should the political bias or personal agenda of the news agency be so intertwined with the facts of the event, so as to purposely influence the attitudes of the reader? I personally do not want my news to be contrived or purposely limited so as to sway my own political views, in order to achieve someone else's own personal agenda. I am disturbed by this attempt by the media to deliberately direct the attitudes of the people of America and the world by preconceiving the interpretation and selection of what they determine to be news worthy. Where is it stated that news needs to be limited to only those transpiring events that are negative in nature, using sensationalism as the criteria by which events are judged to be news worthy? Where is the complete story of events, both sides, all aspects of what is really transpiring so as to paint the total panoramic view, allowing the reader at that point to interpret and create their own meaning of the reported events? With that in mind, are not the positive aspects of what is transpiring just as critical and vital as the negative? Are we going to allow others to determine what we think about, as if we are sheep to be herded by the media? I recall as a boy on a scout camping trip coming upon a herd of sheep. Thinking it would be fun, we started pushing them in one direction and then another, just by running around screaming from side to side. At one point, without knowing it, we spooked them directly into a wooded fence. One sheep after another attempted to run through the fence, hitting their head on the wooden slats, until the entire herd had banged their head into the fence. At times reading the news I feel like one of those sheep, being forced or influenced to see the path ahead the way the media might desire me to. I for one refuse to take part in this media frenzy, based on nothing but negative perceptions, at times contrived facts, purposely selected to sway or influence my mind or view of our path. I do not need a steady diet of sensationalism, now gorged by the media's constant flow of such. Enough already. We as the ultimate consumers of media can determine the nature of what is dished out to us, by choosing not to partake. Our choices do make a difference and can influence what is supplied to us. We do have a voice and I for one demand more accurate and unbiased coverage of what is really going on over here and else where in the world. I will take the time and effort to find a more accurate unbiased coverage of my news, regardless of the cost. Today, as usual, my day started with a flood of calls informing me of the arrival of one source after another at the front gate, right up until dinnertime, now 6pm. I didn't have time to eat breakfast or lunch, getting one of my interpreters to bring me a plate of food so I could eat during my debriefings. But during the course of the day I was forced to pause for a moment, even making my sources wait, while I attended to an issue more important than anything else. While out at the front gate I noticed a young girl crying behind the barbed wire that separates us from the throngs of people waiting for their chance to speak with someone. Her mother, only having one leg, had hobbled in on her crutches a few moments earlier. The young girl separated from the only person she was familiar with, began crying, now hiding behind the rest of the crowd, I searched through the mass to see where the crying noise was coming from. She was obviously very poor, in her tattered old dress, totally worn out plastic flip-flops, her hair matted against her head indicating she hadn't had a bath in a long time and her skin blistered from the dirt and weather. Once I saw her I quickly told the MP's to move the barbed wire back to let her in to join her mother. Her crying stopped as she darted in to grab a hold of her mother's long black dishdasha, torn and frayed from years of use. As she stood by her mother's side, grasping her dress, I moved over slowly to brush her stringy hair away from her eyes and to pat her gently on the head, as I told the guard to make sure they don't leave before I could return. I quickly loaded up the sources in my car and returned them to my office in the palace. I told them to wait for a moment, while I rummaged through my FedEx box full of toys sent my by my teammates back home. I grabbed a comb, a brush, a pair of new flip-flops, a whistle, a stuffed monkey whose arms hang around your neck, and a new toothbrush and tooth paste and dashed out the door, telling my interpreter to come along. As I made my way back over to the front gate, I saw the little girl and her mother waiting patiently anticipating my return, not knowing why I had asked them to wait. Bending down I handed her the items one by one, as I explained what each item was, to insure she knew what I was giving her, especially as I gave her the toothbrush, asking her to be sure to brush everyday. Her eyes lit up with such joy as I put the monkey arms over her head. She was so excited to receive everything, being somewhat shy though, not having dealt with an American before. She was so precious as her big brown eyes looked up at me, causing me to almost breakdown into tears as I walked away quickly so as to not bring too much attention to the little girl from the on looking crowd. What a moment! In my own little way, I am influencing and affecting the attitudes of Iraqis one person at a time, taking baby steps, one experience at a time. My sphere of influence is small in comparison to the task at hand, but who knows what the ripple affect will be of my small effort to calm the tears of one sweet little girl. Thanks to my team mates back home who made this moment possible by sending me the toys to hand out to Iraqi children. I have only one request of them and others please send me more toys. You might recall the source who's family prepared a huge feast for us a week or so ago. I met with him again last Sunday saddened to find out that a few guys had attempted to kill him on his way to our office. He has a contract out on him due to his efforts to take down bad guys in his area. It really bothered me to know of the risk he was incurring and the danger of his travels. I offered to give him more firepower if we could just get a weapons permit for him, to put the odds more in his favor. As we finished up our meeting, dusk now being upon us, I was very concerned about his welfare, having met his wonderful family, with their beautiful children. I warned him to be careful even coaxing him to stay the night in Baghdad so as to not make the treacherous journey that night. I truly have grown to love some of these people, feeling so close and wishing nothing but the best for all of them. I was so relieved a few days later to find out that he had made it home safely that night and has subsequently had those same would be killers arrested. A few days ago we got a call from the MP's at the front gate informing us that a young man of around 30 years old was saying he was a former Fedayeen officer surrendering to the coalition forces. As expected, we jumped into action as we heard the words Fedayeen and surrender in the same sentence, by sending out a team with handcuffs and a hood to detain the individual. They brought him back to our palace to question him further. He was scared to death, breaking down into tears on several occasions during the process. We discovered that his mother had sent him in to speak with us, hoping to get a job and his back pay as a Fedayeen soldier. He had brought with him a resume typed into English no less. I felt so bad for the guy who came with high hopes coaxed along by his mother thinking we were giving out jobs to ex-Fedayeen soldiers. You just don't want to come to the front gate of a compound saying Fedayeen and surrender. I made sure he wasn't detained and gave him $20.00 for his troubles. We debriefed 14 sources today; fortunately we have added some additional guys to our team, adding two more guys, making a team of four debriefers. We are also expecting to receive another 5 guys sometime next week, as a result of our constant requests to our general for additional resources. We hope to add another 4 linguists to that, so we should have around 17 people working on this mission, which is just so exciting. We are really going to kick some butt in getting after this assignment. With the additional resources we are going to be able to manage this and function in more of the capacity we would like, being the master of our schedule, proactively going after the low hanging fruit here. One of our sources who works as a linguists here at the palace came in the other day all upset about a rumor spreading through our work area. Someone had started a rumor that he was the pimp for a couple of sisters working in one of the ministries here. The rumor was totally unfounded and untrue but it was sad and funny at the same time as I witnessed his emotional reaction. He was so angry and so determined to find out who was spreading such a vicious rumor, causing him such shame and embarrassment. If you knew him you would agree and it was one of those things where you had to be there to enjoy it. As the days pass by, I am further compelled to find inner purpose and meaning in all aspects of my life here. I have become even more sensitive to the value of my time spent doing a variety duties and responsibilities, as I engage Iraq and it's people in a variety of capacities. I realize that purpose can be found in doing even the most menial tasks, if my purpose and motivation is to make it such. I realize that I touch people's lives every where I go, with everyone I meet, every little child I pass, every soldier I see, every man, women and child can be affected, influenced and reached. I also realize that I am the source and the cause for making life purposeful and meaningful. I determine, through my own inner abilities, whether something is meaningful or not. I am not waiting for someone to hand me a valuable existence, with meaningful missions and duties, according to my desires. I am not dependent upon others to provide me a fruitful experience as I travel down life's dusty road, for I am confident in my own abilities to make the journey one of value and worth. I continue to hear of soldiers whining and complaining about not being used to perform duties commensurate with their rank and training, not having a purposeful mission or job to perform giving them meaning to why they must stay here. Is it someone else's responsibility to give me a positive experience, a fruitful journey, a life full of purpose and meaning? Am I doomed to languish away until someone hands me such a job or mission, only hoping that I will be utilized to perform a task filling the measure of my being? Or is there another way to look at life, to look at our purpose for being over here? I am here to say, "Yes there is!" We alone determine the value of our experience through each and every step of life's journey. We, through our inner purpose and motivation, determine the extent to which our life will be full of meaning, influencing the lives of those we pass along the way. We all must re-evaluate how and where we find purpose and meaning in our life. There is always value to be found in whatever we are doing. There are always plans to be made, goals to set, projects to complete, ways to improve ourselves, things to learn, value to add, people to touch, ideas to make things better, and ways to change the value of our journey. It is up to the individual to create it. I hope the soldiers here and those serving anywhere in the world realize that service of any kind is of value and can be full of meaning and purpose if they will be look to find the opportunities that are before them. Take Care [Please read the follow-up entries by Chief Wiggles about donating toys] Posted By Michele Catalano at September 20, 2003 12:58 PM | TrackBackComments
When I saw the title of this article, one thought popped into my head: "Purpose in Iraq? How about showing the defeatist scoundrels in the media for what they are? That's all the purpose I need now. Oh yeah, and world peace." Posted by: gus3 at September 20, 2003 11:01 PM This is a poignant story that bears repeating - It is in the eyes. Those of us who have had similar experiences at other times in our life will tell you that it is enough that WE remember that friends are made one at a time, and that memories are made in the same way. It is a marvelous thing indeed, when the 'way' is a two-way - where you are both gaining much and losing nothing. Thank you to all the Chief Wiggles that have done their part, but most especially Chief Wiggles - who can tell all what only one can do or say. Posted by: Cap'n SPIN at September 22, 2003 01:10 PM if u guys just open your minds just a little u will see and alternative view.. the reason why news is so negative is because it is all bad news. there was a reason why the rest of the world was against this war.... because it will end in a humanitarian disaster.. iraq would be laid to waste, and that is exactly what is happening now. this was an illegal war. an act of naked aggression by the US. u will not hear any goodnews from iraq until US troops leave. Posted by: raj at September 23, 2003 10:15 PM The good news in Iraq is how much these people hate peaceniks. Posted by: Jeff MacMillan at September 23, 2003 11:50 PM Dr Patel,
Posted by: lewy14 at September 24, 2003 03:09 AM Gee Dr. Patel,
Posted by: Maynard G.Krebbs at September 24, 2003 04:39 AM An example of why the news is bad...
Posted by: kabar at September 24, 2003 07:36 PM Something I penned (with a six-pack) on 9/11/03:
Posted by: kabar at September 24, 2003 07:37 PM kabar,
Posted by: dirk strom at September 24, 2003 07:50 PM Dirk,
Posted by: kabar at September 24, 2003 08:31 PM kabar,
Posted by: dirk strom at September 24, 2003 10:21 PM I think a lot of people are sheep and they are It's good to know that terrorism is weaker since Posted by: VF at September 25, 2003 06:05 AM dirk I see by the above that you are followed by another 'misguided' BottleRocket skewing to port on your short-lived flight. There is a NewYorker article that is at least a year old now, about a fellow named Zawahiri. He is OBL's second in cowardice, and an Egyptian physician who signed what is called a 'fatwa'. This document promises death to US and Israeli citizens, no matter they be women, children or men in and out of uniform, and ANYWHERE on this planet. IslamicFundamentalists have declared war on US anywhere and everywhere. President Bush in turn, declared war against Terrorists anywhere and everywhere, including those who would harbor terrorists - meaning Saddam's regime. So. Remind me in two sentences what your major complaint is, please. Both of you. VF That means sentences that are properly constructed, ending with some proper punctuation, okay? Posted by: Cap'n SPIN at September 25, 2003 08:04 AM Cap'n,
Posted by: Elvis at September 25, 2003 09:55 AM cap'n,
Posted by: dirk strom at September 25, 2003 05:50 PM dirk I'm not going to continually hand out suckers to little kids - likewise if you wish to find evidence of Mr. Zawahiri (sometimes spelled Zawahri) in print (NewYorker in particular), Google it up. It may no longer be available on the web, but was as late as 3 months ago. Islamic Fundamentalists have declared WAR on the US - and on their terms, no one is safe from their wrath. That includes you. Now, I've been to war, and I clearly understand what a war is and ought to be, but this present war is unlike any previous. Our enemy knows no boundaries, and respects no moral boundaries either. Therefore dirk, the gloves are off. If the President sees fit to execute orders which are legitimate (and they are), then my duty and responsiblility (and yours too) is to respect the man and the office, and carry them out to the best of our ability. Our military men and women are doing just that. They owe us nothing, for they are the ones that are putting their lives on the line as they must. We owe them everything. Ours is a very small price to pay for the peace of mind we enjoy. Posted by: Cap'n SPIN at October 3, 2003 03:23 PM Buildings burn. People die. But real love is forever. Posted by: Thompson Jason at December 11, 2003 12:23 AM Post a comment
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