Friday, June 26, 2009

Life at Kirkuk Regional Air Base (KRAB)






Life at Kirkuk Regional Air Base (KRAB)



It is getting hot everyday! Right now it is 114 degrees and we are in the middle of a sand storm!

In my last blog I had just arrived in Kirkuk via a really fun Blackhawk ride.

The KRAB is an old bombed out Iraqi Air Base right in the city of Kirkuk; like Peterson Air Force Base in Colorado Springs and also like Peterson this air base shared the runways with the commercial airport. Of course that airport has not yet been re-opened to commercial traffic. This base is a shared Iraqi, US Army, US Air Force and the required three or four other coalition force soldiers from other countries (no there are more than that but not too many) so we can call this a coalition force effort.

There are relics of old Iraqi Migs and artillery pieces all over base that were badly damaged during the war with Iran, the Gulf War and the most recent war in the first couple of years. There are lots of bombed out bunkers and building and you can tell it has really taken a beating over the last couple of decades. Kirkuk is in the north, up in the Kurdish part of Iraq, and is only about 65 miles for the Iranian border and not to much further to the border with Turkey.

After arriving I moved into a building called a Mod (for modules).
My Mod

One of 16 such building, each having 16 rooms and each room can accommodate up to 12 people which if full would be a lot like summer camp but the kids are a lot bigger and older- 192 of them. Luckily they only put 4 guys (or women) in a room. Of course women have their own Mods. The buildings are surrounded by T-walls and bunkers for safety reason.
My bedroom

Theses T-walls are 10 to 15 feet high and made of solid concrete. All building are surrounded by these T-walls so everything looks the same making learning your way around the base I real challenge at first. It is desert, so pretty dry, brown and these walls do not improved the landscape at all.

This is just one form of housing that ranges from these Mods, four to a room, to individual little Conex box type structures where people have a private room with a shared bath to air conditioned tents, like the once I described and stayed in Kuwait on the way over here, which the army enlisted soldiers live in.

We all eat in a huge building called a DFAC (Dining Facility) which feeds all 5,000 of us (soon to be 8,000) four times a day; they also have a midnight meal). The food is not bad but after you eat it for awhile it ends up like eating at combination of an "all y0u can eat Golden Corral, Souper Salad and Jason's Deli" everyday, three times a day. They do have Magnum ice cream bars and Basken-n-Robbin ice cream however. It would be incredibly easy in gain a lot of weight here which I have not (I have lost much ether, however). I try to walk everywhere I go. Even with it getting hotter now (and we still have another month that will just keep getting hotter) I am still walking most places I go.

There are other perks as well. We (the military member and the contractor) do not have to wash our own clothes, for example. We have two options to get our laundry done for us. For shorts, t-shirts, socks, underwear and the like you just throw them in a washable laundry back with not more than 20 items in a bag and take them to the laundry. They wash and dry the bag without taking your clothes out with other people's laundry bags. Then they remove, fold and put them back on the bag. This service takes 72 hours. The other option is the uniform laundry (a dry cleaners type laundry). They only do uniforms but they wash and pressed them within 24 hours. I'm not so excited about them getting communally wash all together but I haven't been so "unexcited" that I wash, dry, fold and iron my own clothes which is the third option. These laundry services are all free to us. Not a bad deal.

There is a PX/BX where you can buy the necessities and few other things as well, but it is no Wal-Mart. There is a Burger King, a Taco Bill, a Pizza Hut and Green Bean Coffee Shop also. I have alone been to the Green Bean Coffee Shop and only once when my boss was buying. You guys know how cheap I am. There are other shops in this big circle called the Wagon Wheel also. There is an alteration/tailor shop, a barber shop, a beauty shop, a Oriental rug shop (the rugs are from Turkey mostly) , a shop where you can buy cars and Harley Davidson motor cycles (I guess for delivery once you get home), several souvenir shops, and a photo processing and supplies shop.


Next blog I will tell you more about the mission I am here to support.
Young Iraqi Air Force Lieutenants learning how to fly









































Friday, June 19, 2009

The longer overdue update

Sorry it has taken me so long to update my blog with this long awaited second installment. Things have been been pretty busy in my first month, as you can imagine, so I will use that as my excuse.
Well, after the week of April 10th that I had to spend in Fort Benning, GA getting trianed, I now know how to stand in line and say HOOAH, which I think means I understand?
The Conus Replacement Center (CRC in Fort Benning, GA) was as story all in itself which I will not go into now. Suffice to say, I learned to stand in line quite well and to put my Individual Body Armor (IBA) together and put it on; something that has been sitting in the bottom of my tough box collecting sand since I've been in Iraq.


Well, my trip to Iraq started in Colorado Springs on April 24st from where I flew Delta to Atlanta and then on to Kuwait. I had enough Delta miles to upgrade to First Class and I am very glad I did. It was on a 777 where the first class seats actually make into a bed! The rest of the trip was all down hill from there.



Once arriving in Kuwait the next day, we had to hang out at the Kuwait Airport where everyone smoked constantly and I think I may now have lung cancer. We (I met up with a couple of other new Westar guys in Atlanta) waited in Kuwait for about 5 hours for a US Army bus to come pick us up and take us to Ali-A-Salim Army base where we had to wait for an Iraqi visa for a day and then for a fight to Iraq.



We were assigned a tent (among what appeared to be thousands which were air conditioned by the way) each having 14 bunks, with no linen or pillow except for what what you could scrounge up from what others had left behind.



As soon as we got our visa's we began hanging out at the base PAX terminal for a flight. They book you on the next available flight. We had a reservation for Friday, April 24th but that flight was cancel due to a sand storms where visibility in Baghdad or Kirkuk made flying impossible.



The next day they loaded us all up on a C130 personnel and cargo plane. We took off and flew to Baghdad only to find out the visibility was still too low to land so we returned to the Army base in Kuwait and waited some more. This is where I learned the term "you have left until you've landed somewhere else". The flight took one hour each way.

I don't know how many of you have had the pleasure of flying in a C130 fitted with crew seating (I did it one other time in Rwanda during the genecide back in 1994) but they are very uncomfortable. You are smushed in with 60 other happy travelers all in flack gear and helmets, and most are soldiers. The seats are very uncomfortable and you are either too hot or too cold. But it was a great adventure and it did made coach seats seem like first class.



After returning to base, we were told to show up at 4:00 AM the next morning to standby for a flight . We got there and they told us that the flight was full and we would need to wait for another one. I had talked with enough guys there to learn if you really want to get out of there you have to hang out at the PAX terminal and try to find out as much as you can about upcoming flight opportunities. So as I'm trying to get to know the soldiers that get you onto these flights they said, hey we have 2 seats still available on the orginal flight you were suppose to be on and if I was ready we I coul dtake one of those seats. I grabbed my stuff and boarded the C130.

We took off on our way to Baghdad but when we got there the weather was still too bad to land as we were diverted to Qwest, another base in Iraq. Once on the ground we were told to get back on the plane and they were taking us back to Kuwait. The flight commander (the highest ranking miltary personnel passenger on the flight said "I don't think so, we are staying here" which we did. The food was good and the rooms where much better then the tents in Ali-A-Salim so we spend the night.

The next day we spent trying to find another flight to Kirkuk which was only about 45 minites away. We waited around all day and finally about 9:00 PM two Blackhawk helicopters brougth in th load of soldiers and decided to take us over to Kirkuk. That was a neat ride!

So I finally made it to Kirkuk at about 10:00 PM on Sunday, April 26th.

I will give you the next installment next Friday - Inshalah (meaning - the Lord willing) a term uses alot in Iraq.

Sunday, March 29, 2009

Getting ready to go!

Well it has been a 25 day journey so far and I have filled out more paper work in those 25 days than I have in the whole rest of my life.
  • First was the whole interview process; Resumé and application
  • New employee phase; acceptance letter, choosing all the benefit option from myriad of possibilities
  • Phase three - My Secret security clearance process - filling out hundreds of pages (or so it seemed) of interview questions about me, my parents, my siblings, my wife, my children, all my travels for the past seven years (21 trips to 21 countries), may lack of connection to any terrorist organization, etc, etc, etc...
  • Phase four - doing all the things needed to go to Fort Benning, GA for Conus Replacement Center (CRC) training - that is to get armyized. Here I get my dog tags, my IBA (individual body armor), my helmet and assorted other army issue stuff to keep me safe. I leave for CRC 4/10/09 for a days training they stuff into a week. To go I have to have a physical, from my doctor, eye doctor and my dentist and all the required shots, deet bug spray and permethrin spray that I have to spayed on my clothes every five days
  • Phase five - training for my new job - Administrative Specialist for the Iraqi Flight School - Fixed Wing program. This is the phase were this old civilian get to learn three million new military acronyms and how the Army and Air Force to all things administrative. This phase has been a lot of fun as you can imagine.
  • Phase six - deployment to Iraq sometime toward the end of April 09.
My next blog posting will be about the mission I will be part of in Iraq and my part of that mission. Future postings to look forward t:
  • My Ft Benning experience
  • My trip to IRAQ
  • My first impressions of IRAQ
  • More details about my job and the mission
  • Other possibilities I may have after my first few months in IRAQ
  • I'm sure I will have some funny stories I will post by then.
Stay tune!