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Fun with the Screamers at the City of Scream
Last Friday, Una and I went to Shahr-e-Gholghola which means the city of scream in Dari. It’s a beautiful old city ruins on top of a hill with a wonderful view of the whole city of Bamyan. We hiked to the very top of the hill and met a family. An old man came to visit Shahr-e-Gholghola with his children. He was a policeman who was stationed on top of this hill a few years earlier. Then on our way…
Celebrating Nowruz in Mazar-i-Sharif
We chose to celebrate the Persian New Year, Nowruz in Mazar-i-Sharif because it is the epicenter of celebration in Afghanistan. Over 200,000 people congregate at the Rowze-e-Sharif Mosque which the Afghan Shia believe houses the tomb of Hazrat Ali ibn Abi Talib whom they consider Islam’s first Imam. Nowruz is officially recognized as a national holiday and high ranking officials attend the celebrations. Although the festivities are centered on the Mosque, Novruz is a pre-Islamic holiday that is not mentioned…
Entering the FOB
FOB">If you search for Jalalabad on googlemaps only one road shows up, Hwy A01, the Asian Highway, a.k.a. Kabul-Jalalabad-Torkham Highway.  That road is the main drag of Jalalabad City, sporting twoish lanes of traffic flowing each direction, packed with tuktuks, motorbikes, donkeys, tracktors and toyota corollas, all jamming for space. The main US army base in our region is FOB Fenty, located on the eastern edge of Jalalabad City. It’s a well-established base that’s been around for many years.  It’s main…
To lose and find a child in Afghanistan …
Rawed’s father Gulzada brought him to Jalalabad city to be seen by a doctor.  Seven year old Rawed was showing symptoms of jaundice.  They drove into the city from a small village in the district of Sherzad.  As is common practice, dad temporarily left Rawed with a shopkeeper from the same village and went to park the car.  “I’ll be back in a few minutes, and then we’ll walk to the hospital.”  When he returned the child was gone. Gulzada is our friend Haji Najib’s ma’ma’,…
Buzkashi
On a down day in Kabul, we decided to take a road trip up to Panjshir Valley. Lou has written about our experiences in a previous post. This post focuses on the game of Buzkashi. The objective of Buzkashi is to gain possession of a goat carcass, carry it a full loop around the field, and then deposit it into your opponents goal (which is a circle on the ground). If at any time you drop the goat, you…
Urinals in Afghanistan
When construction does happen at Nangarhar University, it usually takes place in the summer months when the students and faculty are on vacation and there is less interference with classes and all that. Upon returning to campus, there is a buzz of surprise among the students with each new building. This is the veterinary building in Nangarhar University. The funds for its construction were provided by USAID and its blueprint followed a standard mold for such a building, designed in…
Of Lions and Horses in the Panshir
Last Friday morning we headed off at first light from the muddy streets of Kabul. We wound our way north, past Bagram, where ISAF is headquartered, and took a sharp turn east in the village of Jebal Seraj. We’d decided to take a day long pilgrimage, of sorts, to the tomb of Ahmad Shah Masoud. His grave lies deep his homeland of the Panshir Valley which he so famously defended against the long and arduous Soviet attack. Masoud is arguably…
How the Taliban hijacked our educational materials…
Our Malik Dave had a wonderful idea. The reasoning went something like this: Let’s employ the Afghan companies that sprung up to print election posters. They are currently out of work because the election season is over. Lest we hire them, they may be up to no good. We call this technique weaponized shopping and it’s one of the techniques in the arsenal of the Synergy Strike Force. Over the past month, Lou, Juan and crew have put themselves towards selecting and optimizing…
Tile Porn
Presented here for your visual entertainment and aesthetic enlightenment are images from Herat’s Friday Mosque, one of the gems of Islamic Architecture.
Teleconferencing Medicine
Tuesday was one of my most rewarding days in Afghanistan. Â I witnessed something undeniably and irreversibly positive. In the morning an ambulance came to pick Dr. Pete and me up from the Taj. Â We crammed along with the driver in front, while 5 female OBGYN doctors and a male ward director sat in the back, occupying one bench and the patient cot. Â I’ve ridden in the back of this ambulance before and know that the cot slides around and the…