Unlike Iraq, 'it's the good war, the just war,
the authorized war – the forgotten war'
By Matt Sanchez
There was no confusion about the reasons for the invasion of Afghanistan. In 2001, the international community backed the United States military by sending both armed forces and financial aid. Even France boasted of "European unity in international security."
In
most people's minds, Afghanistan is the opposite of Iraq. It's the
"good" war, the "just" war, the authorized war – the forgotten war.
The
Japanese have donated funds for hospitals in the remotest regions of
the country. The spirit of goodwill for the Afghans crosses all levels.
Korean missionaries have sent what they feel is spiritual aid. Here, in
Operation Enduring Freedom, there is international aid and a robust
alliance. Military
bases have a row of flags in front of them boasting of the united
effort to stabilize the country. Yet this ragtag republic, once a
kingdom and many times a conquest, garners less attention than its
sister conflict in Iraq.
A
land of extremes, Afghanistan looks deceptively like Denver, Colo.,
despite the occasional camel or the Mohave Desert, if it weren't for
the open fields of marijuana and poppies. The craggy landscape is vast
and mountainous up north, smooth and flat down south.
This
is the "good war," we're told. But just as in the story of the prodigal
son where the obedient son who stayed behind to do everything right
felt forgotten, Afghanistan is often overlooked in favor of the wayward
wandering of its sibling conflict.
Standing
in the areas where al-Qaida operated, and looking at the barren
landscape, it is striking how far removed the dusty sheep trails of
Gardez, Afghanistan, are from the emerald Sheep Meadow in Central Park
in New York City. No plumes of morning steam escaping from manholes,
here there is only the dust on rocky improvised roads, and the metal
Midtown skyscrapers are replaced by ore-filled mountains. Two places
with nothing in common, and yet it is difficult to comprehend how the
attacks leading to the shattering of the modern Twin Towers were
planned in such a low-tech environment. The world is small indeed.
From the C-17 aircraft, life in the Afghan landscape looks like so many beige dominoes tossed between the countless valleys.
This
country has known many visitors: Alexander the Great, the Mongols,
Marco Polo, Genghis Khan, Persians, Turks, British, Soviets. Now, the
United States is accompanied by several collaborating nations fighting
under different banners – the International Security Assistance Force,
Centcom, NATO and the "ghosts" operating in and out of national
boundaries. The conflict in Afghanistan is both local and
international, with as many rules and missions as there are
interpretations of desert camouflage.
Unlike
the luckless chaos of Iraqi violence, experts speak of Afghan flair-ups
in terms of "seasons," as if this ancient nation were a living organism
with a rhythm for malady and mayhem. Clashes in the north follow events
in the south, both in a pattern mimicking the age-old trade of the
famous Silk Routes through which the rulers of Rome had tacit awareness
of the Mandarins of China.
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