For the Iraqis who bravely helped Americans, the war continues. One American is trying to help them find safety.
By Matt Gallagher
Most Americans greeted the end of the Iraq War the same way they responded to the beginning of it—with a shrug and a yawn. The List, a documentary screening this week at the Tribeca Film Festival, is a timely reminder of what’s still at stake, and that the war there isn’t over for our allies just because we’ve mostly departed. In many ways, actually, it’s just begun for them, as they flee or hide from their past—from us..
For me, the film resonated because of a man named Suge Knight.
For
many months in the throes of the Iraq surge, my scout platoon and I
patrolled the dusty towns of northern Baghdad province, trying our hand
at counterinsurgency and winning over locals’ hearts, minds, and
pocketbooks. Sometimes it worked. With us throughout, for every midnight
counter-IED mission and every tedious patrol tallying hours of working
electricity, was a middle-aged interpreter we called Suge, because of
his striking resemblance to the hip-hop entrepreneur.
Suge
was more than our translator—he was our only conduit to the foreign
land we found ourselves stewarding. He became a friend, confidant, and
mentor to my men and me on matters ranging from the nuances of Arabic
culture to the nuances of an even more mysterious tribe—women. His
English was sometimes choppy, but his loyalty was as relentless as the
desert sun. He wasn’t just with us, he was one of us, a subtle but
critical distinction.
At the end of our 15-month tour, we went home. Another unit replaced us, and Suge stayed with them.
I
think of Suge and his family often, especially as news of car bombs and
sectarian strife continues to come out of Iraq. Every time he stepped
out of the wire with us, he was risking not only his life but the lives
of his family—insurgents’ reprisals against locals working with
coalition forces were swift and merciless. He wore a mask in some
neighborhoods, but he never once asked to stay on base or inside a
vehicle. Suge told us sometimes about his desire to immigrate to the
United States, about his fears that some of his family wouldn’t want to
move, and about his frustrations with the slow immigration process.
I
wrote a character statement for Suge, proclaiming his bravery and
dedication to duty. I haven’t heard from him for a couple years, and
wish now that I had done more then.
Every time he stepped out of the wire with us, he was risking not only his life, but those of his family.
The List
tells the story of a man who did do more: Kirk Johnson, a former USAID
worker who served as regional coordinator on reconstruction in Fallujah
throughout 2005. Disturbed and disillusioned by his experience there,
Johnson returned home hoping to shed his wartime memories. That plan
changed after he received a message from an Iraqi with whom he had
worked—who had found a severed dog’s head thrown on his front steps with
a note: “Your head will be next.” A neighbor had spotted him at a
checkpoint leaving the Baghdad Green Zone he had stealthily gone to and
from for years to work for America, and now a local militia was out for
blood.
The
interpreter and his wife needed to leave Iraq, but the U.S. immigration
bureaucracy wasn’t sensitive to the immediacy of the appeal, to put it
mildly. Rather than wait for the years-long process to play out, they
fled their homeland. Shortly thereafter, Johnson wrote an essay for the Los Angeles Times
detailing his friend’s plight and arguing that the U.S. government had a
moral obligation to resettle to safety Iraqis endangered due to their
affiliation with our military or government.
Johnson
was subsequently inundated with messages from Iraqis, usually former or
current interpreters working for the military who were experiencing
similar threats. He began documenting the names and whereabouts of these
individuals, and enlisted the pro bono legal service of various prominent law firms in his fight to resettle these men and women as quickly as possible. The List was born.
Now a full-fledged nonprofit, The List Project
has helped nearly 1,500 Iraqis find safety in the United States. (Full
disclosure: my boss at Iraq and Afghanistan Veterans of America, Paul
Rieckhoff, sits on The List Project’s advisory board.) The List’s
marketing team is likening Johnson to Oskar Schindler, something that
seems a bit melodramatic until one actually sees the film. The joy,
fear, and despair for Johnson and former interpreters like Yaghdan and
Ibrahim are anything but melodramatic. They are the hard-earned emotions
of men and women who have stared at the worst aspects of the human
condition and refused to either blink or quit.
Still, the film makes clear that America has yet to live up to its obligations to the great majority of the Iraqis—36,000 working
for the Department of Defense alone in 2009—who assisted in innumerable
ways in the eight-plus years America occupied the country. Between 2006
and 2009, fewer than 3,500 U.S.-affiliated Iraqi refugees were admitted
to America, according to the Government Accountability Office.
Meanwhile, I wonder how Suge and his family are.
The List Project to Resettle Iraqi Allies: Helping those who helped us...: http://thelistproject.org/
The List Project to Resettle Iraqi Allies: Helping those who helped us...: http://thelistproject.org/
Source: http://www.thedailybeast.com/articles/2012/04/24/the-list-accounting-for-the-iraqi-allies-america-left-behind.html#sthash.d2spbJ1g.dpuf
via Matt Gallaghers blog Kerplunk: http://www.matt-gallagher.net/
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