Walking on Sacred Ground
I finally made it to the Land of Ur this week.
After reporting to the Australian HQ at 0700 and waiting around 12 hours to get on the C120 and a 45 minute flight, we landed in Tallil Iraq - otherwise known as Ur.
The place I was visiting is huge - one of Saddam’s airforce bases in the province of Dhi Qar (pronounced The Car). My security manager Tom and I arrived at the PRT about 10pm just in time really, to get settled after a long day of waiting into our “wonderful” rooms for the night. This PRT is run by the Italians although they no longer have troops in theater. I guess the Italians don’t have much use for privacy as all bathrooms are coed. Thankfully I had Tom along and I made him stand guard outside the bathroom as I showered. Quite outside of his role as security manager but I wasn’t about to shower and change in a room with a row of showers with little more than a curtain for privacy. Very strange! No one seemed to think this is a big deal except me. Strange that!
After my meetings the next day, the US representative to the PRT took Tom and I across the base to the ruins of Ur. The ruins are “inside the wire” so we didn’t need a security detail along with us. On the way there, our guide Ken told us that at one time, the Persian Gulf covered most of Ur and that it is surmised that after the flood when the waters receded, the Gulf receded as well. I’m thinking right… the Persian Gulf came all the way up and actually past Ur? No way. Until that is, I got out and started walking around the ruins which if one looks carefully, can find seashells all over the place. Natually I had to pick some up and bring them home. As I stood there holding these shells in my hand I realized that I was holding something that had survived 1000’s of years. Can you imagine? I can’t.
The ruins were found and originally excavated by the British in I believe the early 1900’s. It was almost more than I could comprehend to believe that I was walking around and looking at ruins that were built 1,500 years before the pyramids - and that the father of the human race, Abraham had actually walked the same hills. At some point, the Euphrates river used to flow right through the ruins making the area at the time extremely lush. At some point, we don’t know exactly when, the Euphrates shifted course. One can still see however, the old river bed. It’s also interesting to see the ancient irrigation systems that had been built.
There is a temple on the site that is still standing - I climbed all 136 steps to the top. It almost looks like an Aztec ruin. I’ve always been fascinated by the similarities among antiquities I’ve visited all over the world. In any event, it was very impressive to see. That is until I got home and was told by my assistant that Saddam ordered the temple rebuilt in the 1980’s as a tourist attraction! I guess most if not all the bricks are original but we can’t even be sure of that. So much for the temple built to the “moon” god. At least the other ruins have not been touched as far as I am aware. There were tons of pottery shards all over the ground. I must admit I was tempted to pick something up but thought better of it. I felt bad enough picking up a couple of sea shells although there are 1000’s there. At one point, Ur was a thriving metropolis - up until the reign of Nebuchadnezzar after which for reasons no one quite understands, it fell into ruin.
After some very productive meetings, we got back on the plane yesterday and returned to Baghdad arriving in time to experience the airport being shelled. That was a bit exciting, I must say! I’ve never actually been outside watching incoming rockets land. Thankfully, they arrived a fair distance away in fields and did little damage and didn’t injure anyone.
With all the waiting around, I was introduced to a hotel for coalition generals and other VIPs out at the airport. I guess my status allows me to stay there. I told you in an earlier blog that the area out next to the airport was Saddam’s hunting lodge. Well the hotel is actually where he housed distinguished guests. It has over 100 rooms - lots of marble - fake chandeliers and stained glass windows and the most awful furniture you can imagine. It’s sort of this fake gold-leaf french provincial furniture - really, really ugly cheap stuff. Come to find out all the USO visitors stay there - senators and congress men and women who are visiting. And me. Because my security doesn’t like to travel the airport road after dark, I had a reservation at the hotel for last night in the event we got back after dark. Luckily, we arrived back well before dark but my security detail wasn’t able to pick me up immediately so I was able to stay warm and relax at the hotel while waiting for my team to come from the IZ to pick me up. Something interesting to see while I waited.
This part of the world truly is the cradle of civilization. Despite everything going on, I’m so blessed to be here!
Peace to all
