Still here....fighting the ground-hog day syndrome

Hello,

I know it's been a while since I've updated everyone on my progress here. It's been a busy 3 weeks.....

I'm fairly settled into the 'Camp Mayor' job here, but I'm constantly being bombarded by requests, mini-crises, plans for construction and repair. Let's see.....in the past three weeks I have supervised the movement of around 110 people who were leaving afghanistan, and the 110 people who were replacing them, created a base defense plan, in the process of creating the training of a new fire fighting team, planning the construction of a base expansion, winterization of the current B-huts, repairs of generators, water storage and our defensive perimeter. Add onto that the constant movement of military and contractor personnel visiting; it's been a bit busy.

The Army tends to look at you weird when you talk to them about fire safety, prevention and response. The problem that we have here is that the Afghans cut their paint to make a gallon go farther. Makes sense until you realize that they 'cut' their paint with fuel. Sometimes with diesel fuel and sometimes with gasoline. So, what you end up with is living within a matchstick. So, as a Sailor, I have a particular sensitivity about fire. So, I've come up with a team of Navy sailors, chiefs and myself to be a fire response team. I say fire response because if a b-hut catches fire, unless there is someone in it, we will not enter the space. In fact, we won't even put out the fire. It takes about 10 mins for a b-hut to burn to the point of being unsalvageable. So, our SOP is to just make certain that the b-huts around it do not catch fire.

Winterization is the other issue. Before I reported here, there was a contract put into place to install insulation in the B-huts. My only issue with the contract is that the contract requires insulation in the floors. Now, my natural inclination for winterization would be to put insulation in the ceiling. But, the contract is finalized and the best I can do is see if I can get spare insulation, if possible, to put into the ceilings. We'll see.

Another project is to install sidewalks throughout the camp. This is a cool project. We currently walk on gravel which is usually about 6 inches deep. Great for working out my calves! Sidewalks make sense. Hopefully, the winter will not set in early, because the time frame for getting this done is closing quickly.

Working with our general services contractor is a constant battle. They do good work and they are fairly responsive. The problem with them is proper time estimates for repairs. They are overeager, so they always give me short repair times. Then, invariably, they have to extend their time requirements in the middle of a job. I tend to have to tell them how much time they have and it's usually longer than they originally tell me. I default to the rule of three's. I give them up to three times more time than they tell me it will take. It works most of the time.

Sorry about not having pictures. I've attempted several times to get pics of the sandstorms that are constantly coming through here. However; I haven't been able to capture any decent pics of these storms. It's difficult, I've found to accurately capture the feel of a sandstorm.

Anywho...time to herd the cats.....

Work....work....work....

I promised you some pictures and here they are! Sorry, it took me a while to get them. Everyday is a new issue and a new solution.

One of those issues was getting all of the personnel on this camp accounted for. There was not a very good job done about this before. So, when I was charged with supervising housing, I decided to do something about it. It took me about two weeks, but I finally finished. It is difficult because people like to move around on their own and change things about their rooms without telling anyone. I came up with a solution to that. Anyone, now, who moves without my permission has to move out of their room and move into an open-bay barracks. Like those that I lived in when going through training. No room, no lockers, no space to themselves. I'll give them about a week and then move them back to their original assignments. Haven't had any complaints from those above me yet.

Another problem was that I was moved into a real rat trap of a b-hut when I got here. At the same time, I was 'assailed' by these government contractors about being promised one of the new buildings for their sleeping quarters. Well, they were 'promised' by this Command Sargent Major, who is a blow-hard and doesn't have the authority to promise anything. Well, I corrected the problem. I moved into the new building and found another one for them. You've seen pics of my room when I first got here. I've included some of my new space. I made some improvements. I had a wall locker built and a bed. I built a desk myself and a door for the room. I actually feel like I have some illusion of privacy.

I had to leave the camp the other day to escort a dump truck full of sand to the camp. So, I took the time while walking out there to take some other pictures. This whole place looks like this. I know, it's a little barren. Nothing modern out here.

I had to participate in a convoy today. We had to go out to a German base on the other side of Mazar-e Sharif. It took us about 1 1/2 hours. Still amazing to see how they live. I know that they have no choice, but still a stark reminder that we have it pretty good.

I'm getting more involved with things around here. I'm supervising the expansion of the camp. Basically taking over a part of the camp that was previously separate and belonged to some special forces guys. We had to renovate all of the b-huts for people coming in. Some were turned into offices. We also have started a winterization plan. The buildings here were built very poorly and do not have much, if any, insulation. The newer ones are much better, but the old ones need a lot of work. Should be able to get it done before it gets cold here. Hard to imagine it ever being cold here!

I get to talk with my wife and daughter most days via SKYPE. I even got my parents to get a webcam. Really helps to keep the morale up. I got a couple of packages the other day. Even though I have the internet, it's still cool to get mail the 'old fashioned' way. I received a pillow, some sheets and a few other things I needed.

Anyway, I have to get going. I have more work to do. Take care all. Let me know if you like what I have to say or if I can tell you anything else. I'll talk about what I'm allowed to.

Later!

Week 1 - complete...

Hello all!

Well, the first week is completed. Sometimes I think that my job will be more like hearding cats than anything else. Dealing with camp bearthing and services is definitely proving to be a challenge if only just on my patience. :) It's not really that bad. I just have about 18 different projects or problems going on at once.

I'm still getting a handle on bearthing assignments. People are supposed to come to my office for permission to move bearthings or change their bearthing configurations in any way. Of course, getting this concept through to the Army is a bit difficult. Then there are the issues with broken items like doors, showers, sinks, toilets, windows.....and the list goes on. Oddly enough, the females have been giving me the most issues lately. Several power outages in the female bearthings due to plugging in 110v appliances into 220v sockets. Then someone kicked out a drain pipe to a sink in the female latrine (head). Shower head was busted. Little things.

I can tell right away that trash is going to be a problem. Too many people; civilian, military and local nationals alike are leaving trash all over the place. Mostly it's water bottles. I might have to hire a local just to walk around cleaning up. I would hate to have to do that, but I can't be everywhere at once.

All in all, this job is very manageable. Just like any job I've done, division officer and department head, there are are always varying personalities to deal with. Resource management, both with people and materials. The biggest variable here is the weather. Dust storms, wind, glaring heat. From what I understand it gets so cold here that some days no work at all gets done. Well, we'll see.

Today and yesterday, I've spent my time rearranging the office space to accomodate two more desks. Problem I cam across was with the LAN. Apparently, the Army has their computer network set up to lock out a LAN connection any time the cable is unplugged. Well, I didn't know that and all of the computers had to be unplugged for the move. Now, we have to get the Army to open up the ports. I'm not suprised to have learned that the Army has kept control of their network at camp Phoenix in Kabul. So we have to wait for their civilian contractors to 'get around' to fixing the ports remotely. I hope to have the computers back up tomorrow. ***fingers crossed***.

Well, I'm going to get going. I hope to have some more pictures for you on the next post.

Take care.

Getting settled in

Well, I've begun my first full week here and I'm getting settled in my new job. It's proving, as expected to be quite the challenge. Not only do we have new construction in planning and some in progress, I have to work with the million maintenance issues that come up daily.

I have to apologize for not having any new pictures for you on this installment. We've had a dust storm these past few days and it's been impossible to take any pictures.

Every day I meet with someone new that I have to coordinate with to do my work. I have a wood shop foreman (a second class petty officer) that works for me and there is a civilian contractor that I meet with to get repairs completed. I feel like I am constantly filling up his e-mail with my never ending service orders.

Currently, one of my major projects is to organize billeting. Apparently, people have spread out over the different buildings and that really isn't ideal for accountability. Therefore; I am reorganizing the billeting plan and verifying where people are actually residing. Once that is complete I can consolidate personnel and I'll also know accurately what available space I have. This should make it easier to plan for visitors and the occasional surge of personnel when people arrive to replace others.

Well, sorry this is shorter than usual, but I have many things to track and complete for today. To my family and friends: I love you all and I hope that this finds you well. Be safe.

Two words: DUSTY AND HOT!!

Greetings from Camp MIKE SPANN. I've only been here about 4 days and I'm still working on getting acclimated. The average temp, so I'm told, has been aroundn 120 degrees. I've saw the thermometer yesterday reach 125. Getting motivated in that temperature to go outside is difficult at best. However; there's always work to be done and it isn't going away just because it's hot outside.

My job here apparently will be as the Camp Mayor. Realistically, I'll be a public works manager. There are a couple of other officers here who have been overseeing the project on the camp as well as the other two FOBs and the ANA camp SHAHEEN adjacent to Camp MIKE SPANN. So, I'll be taking over the projects and services for this camp so they can effectively mannage their own projects. It seems like it'll be a challenge and I like a challenge.

When you aren't in a sandstorm (almost never), you can get a really nice view of the mountain range near our camp. I had very brief window of opportunity where I could see the mountains a little, so I took a picture to share with you all. It really is a nice view when you can see it. Problem is, most mornings are quite windy and all you see is a heavy haze of dust. One would think that when the wind blows then you could get a respite from the heat. No such luck. Imagine the heat you feel when you open an oven to check on your dinner. Now imagine that you are in that oven. The last couple of days, even the locals were saying that it was very hot. If they are saying that, then you know it's hot!


I took some photos of the camp and the B-hut that I'm living in. A B-hut is not much more that a wooden structure with some plywood partitions to create the illusion a separate rooms. There are airconditioners and heaters inside, but they only help mitigate the temperatures. It never really gets cool in the summer nor warm in the winter. I'm really going to appreciate the cold weather sleeping 'system' that I was issued back in FT Riley. This picture is of the B-hut that I'm in.

Luckily, we are allowed to modify our spaces for our own confort and needs. In one of the pictures you can see that there is a metal bunk bed in my space. Every single little movement causes that thing to squeek in such a way that it wakes me up. Not very conducive to getting a good nights rest, to say the least. I also have a metal locker, which I may or may not get rid of. It's nice to have a place to store items and clothes but it's very rusty and not very stable. So, I have a plan to take out the bed and build myself a raised platform for my bed. I'm planning on building it perpendicular to the space against wall. I'll build in doors that I can lock with a clasp underneath the bed. Then I can have some storage. I am also planning on putting in some shelves for books, toiletries and pictures. This plan should allow me some extra storage space while at the same time opening up some floor space. I've also considered buying some local carpets to put down on the floor. There isn't a door in our spaces in the B-hut, but I can put up a curtain. I'll probably use my poncho for that. Try to create the illusion of privacy anyway.

I'm really happy to say that the internet connection here seems fairly stable. Most days I've been able to use a program called SKYPE to talk with my wife via a PC-to-PC connection. This allows for a video and audio connection that is fairly good. It is amazing to think about the changes in communication that have come about in the past 18 years that I've been in the Navy.

When I first came in, I was stationed on a submarine and the only mail opportunities were 'snail mail' when we pulled into a port. That could be anywhere from 2 weeks to 2 months. There were times when guys would receive a letter at home that they had sent themselves while underway. The internet came about in force while I was in college in '94. Even then it was mainly between colleges. I know that it was in place well before then, but it wasn't mainstream until then. Internet capability was available on my first ship as an officer in 1999, but the bandwidth was so limited to make it unusable while underway. We had phone service underway (sailor phone) with AT&T, but a $20 phone card would last about 10 minutes. When I came to my first department head tour, I had a phone in my stateroom and internet capability that worked fairly well underway. Now, I'm in the north of Afghanistan, which is the 4th poorest country in the world and I'm able to speak with my wife over the internet in real-time and with video.

Well, I've gone on long enough for now. I'll do my best to keep you up to date. If any of my friends and family want to chat with my on SKYPE, send my an e-mail or comment on here and I'll give you my SKYPE user name.

Take care,

Arrived in Afghanistan!

Hello All! To my loved ones: I miss you all so much!

I know that I said that I would keep up with this blog and I am determined to do so. Life has been so busy in the last weeks that I've barely had time to keep up. Mainly, my priorities have been my wife and daughter. I tried to spend as much time as I could with them with what little time I've had.

Well, as you could probably tell: I am now in Afghanistan. I have to tell you it's HOT here! I know that I expected it to be so because of my previous experiences in the Middle East, but knowing what's coming and living the reality of it are different things entirely.

I am currently in Kabul at an ISAF (International Security Assistance Force) base. We finished training at FT Riley on the 11th of July and I went home for 10 days to my wife and daughter. It was a great time although way too short. I hate having to leave them for so long. I spent a lot of time preparing the house and doing some much needed "honey-do" projects. We did spend a few days in Nags Head, NC. We had a hotel room on the beach and we took our daughter to the sand dunes and the Wright Brothers Memorial. I was really happy to see that my daughter (only 16 months old) was really happy to be with me. She sometimes has a hard time with people she hasn't seen before or in a good while. I worry about that when I see her again. I'm going to miss a lot of changes with her. I do get to use a web program called Skype that allows for video calls from PC to PC. This is proving to be an invaluable program for us.

When I returned to FT Riley on the 22nd of July, I took all of my body armor, uniforms and weapons out of storage. We had about a day to prepare any last minute items and we left the night of the 23rd. We had to take a bus from FT Riley to Topeka, KS. From a National Guard Air Base, we flew to Shannen, Ireland, then onto Baku, Azerbaijan and finally to Manas Air Base in Kryzgstan. We stayed there for about 2-3 days before finally boarding a C-130 to Kabul International Airport in Afghanistan. Kryzgstan is a very beautiful country. The mountains were particularly beautiful to see.

We arrived late at night in Afghanistan and had to convoy in Humvees (HMMWVs) to Camp Phoenix, which is the American base in Kabul. There we had to endure 2 days of in-processing briefs while awaiting coordination for our transportation to our final destinations. We are all being dispersed to different FOBs (Forward Operating Bases) around the country. I cannot say here where I am finally going to be due to operational security. Once I arrive and have connectivity, I can tell you.

Funny thing about this mission is that I could end up doing any number of things. I don't even know yet what is intended for me. I know that I am here for 1 year and that isn't going to change no matter what my job ends up being. With all of the ever-changing events here, people are moved around all of the time. Therefore; jobs change and it becomes impossible to say that what job you are assigned is the job you will ultimately end up doing. SEMPER GUMBY (Always Flexible).

For the past few days, I've stayed in a tent with about 13 other guys. You get a real good appreciation for having a good packing plan for your gear. You need many things here, but you can (and do) prioritize so you don't have to dig into every bag looking for something. Also, you have to be really well prepared on what you bring. Supplies are limited here and you might not be able to get something if you come up short or have forgotten something. There's no Wal-Mart to run out to here.

One of the first things that you notice when you arrive in Afghanistan is the smell. We arrived late at night, so it was the only thing to notice. Imagine a very large dairy farm. The smell is like that. There's also a very heavy amount of sand in the air, so everyone ends up coughing and blowing their nose a lot in the beginning. OH, and did I mention it's HOT. Easily around 110 degrees on average. Walking fast in full body armor is not technique I would recommend.

The thing I noticed yesterday on the way to the ISAF base was the stark reality of the abject poverty here. I saw a little girl on the side of the road who could not have been much older than my daughter running on the side of the road. She was hoping that we would throw out some candy or food to her. There were other children as well. It was truly heart breaking. I really hope that we can help these people. They are, on the whole, very proud and tough. They do want us here to help, not just give them everything. Their pride drives them to want to improve their country and mostly they are grateful for our assistance.

Now, when I say 'our assistance', I mean all of those countries that are here. I've met people from at least 12 different countries just last night. There are somewhere around 30 countries here, all trying to help the Afghan people. It really is a joint effort. I hope we are helping.

I've included some pictures that I've taken since I left FT Riley. Some are of the plane ride out to Kryzgstan, those of the tent and me are at Camp Phoenix in Kabul. If you have any questions, just post a comment and I'll be happy to reply. Keeping in mind, of course, that I can't talk about certain things.

Later!

1/2 Way There!

Well, we are at the half-way point. Just about, anyway. I am sorry for not updating recently. It has been a couple of long weeks.

We started off on Tuesday because of the Memorial Day weekend. I went home to see the little monkey and Andrea. That was SO GREAT!! I got to see her walk!!! Oh, man that was amazing. I'll include some photos. I've been away before, but I did not realize, really realize, just how much I missed my wife and daughter until I saw them at the airport.

When I returned from my weekend with the family, we had a long week of shooting qualifications on the M9 pistol and M4 rifle. We started the day about 05:00 and finished at 01:30. The first range was the M9 pistol. I went with the first group and shot only a 19 out of 30 shots. I asked to try again and they let me. I knew that I could do better. I love to shoot. I would have shot again even if it hadn't counted for qualification. The second run went much better. I scored a 30 out of 30 on that attempt.

Once we were finished there, we moved onto the M4 rifle range. There, we had to first 'zero' in our rifles. That means we had to shoot a very specific target and adjust our sights until we shot 3 shots into a 4cm circle at 25 yards. It took me a while because my range coach didn't really know what he was doing. He was the guy who was supposed to adjust my sights as I shot. A senior enlisted came over and relieved my coach. Once that was done, I was zeroed in about 15 minutes. After I zeroed my sights I moved over to the qualification range. This was much more difficult. We had to shoot from 3 positions: standing, prone unsupported and kneeling. At this too, I went twice. The first time I scored a 29 of 40 shots. The second time I shot a 31 of 40. The kneeling position was the most difficult for me. My knees were 'screaming' at me at 3/4 of the way through the qualification round. I could have shot again, but I knew that I was too tired to try again. Also, I knew that we had to shoot again at night for qualification with our Night Vision Goggles. I had never done any shooting with those before.

The night shoot was interesting. Again, I shot twice.
This time it was because my rifle malfunctioned and it had to be removed from the range. An Armorer had to break down my weapon to remove a live bullet from the chamber that had become lodged hard in the weapon. On the second round, I did pretty well. I scored a 33 of 40 shots at a qualification that I had never attempted before.

The following week found us learning our communication (COMMS) gear and ended with us shooting at the machine gun range. The communications portion, I found, to be fairly easy. I used to be a Crypto Material account manager, so I was familiar with how to load the encryption keys. Being a surface warfare officer, I've had a good amount of experience with using radios of many types. I just have to get used to doing it the "Army" way. Mostly, it just involves using a different type of 'speak' and vocabulary.

The Machine Gun Range was a lot of fun and it was
also one of the longest days of our training to date. We were there for 26 hours! Afterwards we still had class the following morning. Gratefully, the Battery Cdr had the afternoon classes moved to another day. This gave us some much needed time to sleep and recuperate. The course of fire for the day was instructional fire and qualification of our M2 .50 cal, M240 7.62mm, and our M249 5.56mm machine guns. Additionally, we had to conduct instructional (or familiarization) fire on the AK-47, PKM (Automatic version of the AK-47), and the Dragunov Sniper Rifle. The first thing that we had to do was to zero in the M240.

The M240 is a 7.62mm machine gun. This is a massive machine gun. Not as large as a .50 cal machine gun but it gets the message across. We separated our teams into primary and alternate gunners for the different weapons. I have only 8 people on my team, so most of my team became an assigned gunner of some sort. I had two personnel assigned to the M2 .50 cal, and 2 personnel for the M240 and two more to the M249. The two personnel assigned to the M249 had to qualify on the M240 as well. The M249 is like a 5.56mm version of the M240 anyway.

Once we had the M240 zeroed in, we changed it over to the qualification range and mounted it to our 'Up-armored' HMMWV. This weapon is not that difficult to shoot accurately, so the qualification time for all of the teams there wasn't that long. The problem came afterwards. The Range personnel realized that many of the qualification ranges were broken from the previous days storms. The repair of these lanes and change-over to the .50 cal qualification targets required almost 4 hours of down-time. The .50 cal is one of the more difficult weapons systems to qualify on because it is an 'area' weapon meant mainly for suppressive fire. However, when you qualify you have to prove accuracy on a weapon not known for accuracy. I quickly learned that I am not meant to be a .50 gunner. I hit 3 of 10 targets and qualification is 6/10. Maybe with time and more instruction, I could get good enough, but not that day. Some people are naturals at it. I had some of those on my team, so I was able to have the two that I needed to qualify. I had already assigned myself to the M249. I qualified with a 7/10 on the M240 earlier in the day, so I wasn't worried about that.

While we waited for the main range to be repaired,
I spent my time shooting the Russian weapons that they had there. As I said, I love to shoot and the opportunity to shoot some weapons that I would not normally be able to shoot was too good to pass up. I really appreciated the simplicity of the weapons and how reliable they are. It makes me wonder why we do not build our weapons to be so simple and reliable? The Sniper rifle was really impressive. The Dragunov is world renown for its accuracy. It fires a .308 round. Even with iron sights, I could accurately hit the target past 400 meters.

Once the range was repaired, we still required most of the afternoon to get our .50 cal gunners qualified. Once during the shoot, we had to stop because some moron of a pilot decided to fly into our restricted airspace. That took about 1 1/2 hours to get the space cleared and resume firing. Once we were completed with our instructional and qualification fires, we had to remain at the range and wait until 21:00 to resume our shooting. We were required to shoot and qualify again on our M2 and M240 machine guns at night using thermal sights.

To add to our time as well, there were about 30 Army soldiers who were added to our numbers because they were not able to qualify at their original date due to storms and tornadoes. I was quickly reassured that I am NOT a .50 cal gunner! I thought that the day shoot was difficult. The night shoot was almost impossible for me. The .50 cal has a considerable recoil when firing. Well, when you have the thermal sight on, you have to keep your eye pressed to the sight to keep it on. It turns off every time you take your eye off of the eye piece. So, you end up 'riding' the recoil every time you shoot so you can keep your sights on. You have to do this as well with the M240, but the recoil is no where near comparable to the M2 .50 cal and it's very manageable.

The M240 was a great shoot! I had 10 targets come up, and 10 went down. Once I had my orientation confirmed for my lane, I couldn't miss. The biggest problem I had was people who were confused shooting into my lane. I could have found this useful had they actually been able to hit my targets. As it were, they missed and I just found them to be a distraction.

I am currently at my parents house in Oklahoma. My wife and daughter flew in from Virginia and we are spending a four-day weekend together. I have to leave tomorrow to drive back, but it's been great to see them and for my parents to spend some time with the little monkey! My Dad hadn't yet met our daughter until now. She seems to have taken to him fairly well. She doesn't usually warm up well to those she first meets.

Next week is Urban Combat Training. We learn to set security at checkpoints and how to kick in doors and clear rooms. This should prove interesting because we will be shooting simulated type rounds that have a marking on them and we'll be shooting at other people. I am interested in how people will really react to shooting a real person and being shot at as well. I am interested in seeing how I'll react to it as well. First time for everything.

Anywho, I need to get going. Taking the wife and daughter to a water park!!

I'll do better in my updates in the future!

Later!