Showing posts with label weather. Show all posts
Showing posts with label weather. Show all posts

11 February 2010

On Snow...

As I sat in the cockpit of the aircraft, I looked down Wheeler Sack Army Airfield's Runway 3 and grimaced. The clouds--dark, grey and pregnant with snow--hung a mere hundred feet above my head. Sheets of sleet and snow streaked sideways, coating the windshield so thickly that I almost wished I were back in the middle of an Iraqi sandstorm.

I looked across the cockpit at the pilot next to me, who smirked and quipped "Ah, just a typical day at Fort Drum..."

I smacked the pause button. "You know, it's bad enough that the weather's bad outside. Did you have to ruin my day in the simulator, too?"

09 February 2010

Bizarre...

All my friends in Washington, DC have been getting hammered with snow while Upstate New York--typically the snowiest region of the US--has been relatively snow-free. I guess this year might be too cold for snow?

30 December 2009

Upstate NY 10-Day Forecast

I shouldn't be surprised:

Dec. 31: Snow Shower
Jan 1: Snow
Jan 2: Snow
Jan 3: Snow Shower
Jan 4: Snow Shower
Jan 5: Few Snow Showers
Jan 6: Few Snow Showers
Jan 7: Snow Shower
Jan 8: Snow Shower

01 December 2009

WTF?


When did it start snowing?

I'm sure the novelty of this will wear off after about six months of snow.

NB--not my truck in the picture.

30 July 2009

No kidding...


After the latest round of dust storms, I'm thinking of changing the name of this blog from "Wings Over Iraq" to "Wings sitting on the ground in Iraq coughing up dust". Indeed, the heavy dust storms in Iraq affect flying, which leads to a lot of slow days. This is bad for my logbook, but good for you, my fans, as I pass the time blogging about defense policy instead talking about the flying I would like to be doing. I guess the one good thing about the heavy dust clouds is that the dust is so damn thick that the visibility and ceilings are too low for no-notice instrument check rides. That has to count for something, right?

Anyway, it's really not much of a story to hear an aviator sitting on the ground complaining about the weather. What is a story, however, is how the dust storms have gotten much worse over the last few years, due to the accellerated erosion and the severe droughts that Iraq has seen (particularly in 2008 and 2009).


You wake up in the morning to find your nostrils clogged. Houses and trees have vanished beneath a choking brown smog. A hot wind blasts fine particles through doors and windows, coating everything in sight and imparting an eerie orange glow.

Dust storms are a routine experience in Iraq, but lately they've become a whole lot more common.

"Now it seems we have dust storms nearly every day," said Raed Hussein, 31, an antiques dealer who had to rush his 5-year-old son to a hospital during a recent squall because the boy couldn't breathe. "We suffer from lack of electricity, we suffer from explosions, and now we are suffering even more because of this terrible dust.
Yes, the Iraqis are complaining about the dust. That's how bad it is.

This summer and last have seen more than twice as many dusty days as the previous four, he said. And 35% of the time, dust is reducing visibility to less than three miles, the point at which it is normally considered unsafe to fly. On many of those days, visibility was zero, delaying flights, disrupting military operations and sending thousands of people to hospitals with breathing problems.

The bad weather may suck for the aviators, but for the lonely Air Force Staff Weather Officer (SWO)--the lone Air Force guy among all of us Army dudes--the constant dust storms make his life easy. All the aviators just look outside, whereupon they realize that they can't see their hand in front of their face, causing everyone to give up on bugging the weather guy to argue over the weather forecast. Ah, the few perks of being the SWO.

But I digress. The LA Times continues:

"The lack of available water is a huge issue and it's having a huge effect on Iraqi society," said Silverman, social science advisor for strategic communications with the Army's Human Terrain System, a program that links social scientists and anthropologists with combat brigades. He emphasized that he was not speaking on behalf of the military.

It's a dramatic turnaround for the country where agriculture reputedly was born thousands of years ago. Iraq's ancient name, Mesopotamia, means "Land Between the Rivers," and though about half the country traditionally has been desert, the fertile plains watered by the mighty Tigris and Euphrates rivers once provided food for much of the Middle East.

Now the Agriculture Ministry estimates that 90% of the land is either desert or suffering from severe desertification, and that the remaining arable land is being eroded at the rate of 5% a year, said Fadhil Faraji, director-general of the ministry's Department for Combating Desertification.

"Severe desertification is like cancer in a human being," he said. "When the land loses its vegetation cover, it's very hard to get it back. You have to deal with it meter by meter."

It's difficult to know where to begin to untangle the complex web of factors that have conspired to push Iraq to this point. But officials say human error is primarily to blame.

Turkey and Syria, which control the headwaters of the Euphrates, have curtailed the river's flow by half to deal with their own drought-related problems, said Awn Abdullah, head of the National Center for Water Resources Management.

Water has been diverted from the Tigris to keep the Euphrates flowing, causing problems for communities along that river. Iran, too, has been building dams on tributaries of rivers that reach into Iraq, drying out riverbeds in the east of the country.

The effects extend far beyond the immediate inconveniences of dust storms. Drinking water is scarce in many areas of the south as seawater leaches into the depleted rivers. The fabled marshes of southern Iraq, drained by Saddam Hussein and then re-flooded after the U.S.-led invasion in 2003, are drying up, and the traditional Marsh Arabs who depend on them for their livelihood are being forced to leave again.

In the cities, rural migrants compete with the urban poor for scarce jobs and resources, and in desperation some turn to crime or insurgency.

And then there are the dust storms, which bring the crisis of the countryside directly into the living rooms of city dwellers. The falling dust has the consistency of talcum powder, and it finds its way into cupboards and corners as well as nostrils and lungs.

"It causes health problems, it disrupts business, it destroys machinery, not to mention the psychological effects," said Ibrahim Jawad Sherif, who is in charge of soil monitoring at the Environment Ministry. "It's a catastrophe that's affecting every aspect of Iraqi life."
It really is an eerie sight to see these dust storms in full bloom. The dust tinges the air a dark shade of orangish-red. When combined with the dirty, rocky landscape, and a faintly-visible sun which looks like a mere speck in the sky, Iraq looks distinctly Martian. Even more so, when you look at the Soldiers walking about, covered from head-to-toe with balaclavas, surgical masks, and goggles.

And let's not even talk about the taste of the dust. Yuck.

Now I know what Anakin was talking about when he complained about sand in Episode II. (Unfortunately, poor Anakin fails to realize that comparing chicks to sand is a really poor pick-up line).

Your Moment of Sisyphus

It takes a Herculean effort to clean out the sand and dust after the all-too-frequent dust storms. Particularly during the summer, large sand storms (called "haboobs") sling dust into buildings through every imaginable nook and cranny. You can taste the sand in the air as the innards of even the most robust building fill with a haze so thick that it often sets off the smoke detectors.

Through it all, Soldiers sweep the dust, only to have it pile back up again, much like Sisyphus' eternal task of pushing a boulder up a hill, only to have it roll back down again. I encountered a Soldier the other day who was sweeping the corridor outside a building during the middle of a storm so thick, you could hardly see a hundred meters in front of you. I knew that he'd be back outside again in an hour to sweep again, as the sand was so thick.

"That job sucks", I consoled him,

"Cheer up, though. Soon you'll be back home in Upstate New York, where you'll be shoveling snow...as the snow is still coming down. But at least it's home."

I really need to work on my motivational speaking.




18 June 2009

How’s the Weather?


The other day, I had gotten back from a beautiful, albeit short night flight. I went inside a building and sat down at my desk, once again, relegating myself to the grind of the daily job. I had just sat down when I heard someone next to me ask, "Hey, how's the weather?"

"Gorgeous", I replied, referring to the "clear-blue-and-twenty-two" weather I had just flown in, not an hour prior.

"Are you joking?" he asked.

"Oh no, you couldn't have asked for better weather".

The other officer looked at me incredulously, "Just take a look around the room"

The room—buried deep within the innards of a building--had that hazy, smoky look to it that so often happens when dust storms permeate the air of Iraq.

"What the hell?"

Unbeknownst to me, we'd just experienced a "haboob", one of the massive sandstorms that occasionally hits deserts throughout the Sahara and the Middle East, often arising out of nowhere. These sandstorms looked for all the world like a scene from the movie, "The Mummy", in which a massive cloud of sand threatens to envelop a small biplane. They were violent, they were sudden, and they made for a great picture. Of all the times to forget my camera.

(Photo courtesy Wikipedia)

06 May 2009

Sandstorms = more posts


Weather forecast: Lots of sand.

Sandstorms have been known to put entire wars on hold for a few days--just look at the brief halt in the Coalition blitzkrieg in 2003.

With that said, I have not only had the opportunity to update the blogroll on the side of the page, but also check out some great new articles. Looks like John Robb of Global Guerrillas has the best articles of the morning regarding the latest developments in Afghanistan and Pakistan.

John Robb's first article links to a story in the Wall Street Journal which describes the opening phases of the Afghan troop surge, noting that the population-centric security strategy has allowed legitimate politicians and other government officials to resume their normal duties. The article notes that NATO troops are increasingly being pushed off of the massive super-bases in Afghanistan, taking up positions in small outposts near the cities.

Last year, it took a 150-man police escort to get Sayed Jawad Bahoner, the new subgovernor of this district, safely into Jalrez town to assume his post. He slept on the floor of his office building and rarely ventured more than 100 yards outside for fear of the insurgents who ruled the streets.

That was before February, when a company of American infantrymen dropped into town from helicopters and set up outposts along the Jalrez Valley. Mr. Bahoner feels so safe that in April, he summoned his wife and three children from their hideaway in Kabul and moved them into a house in town...

...U.S. officers here believe the surge forces will provide enough troops to pursue aggressive counterinsurgency tactics in the country's most volatile areas. That means not only clearing contested villages and valleys, but also leaving troops in place to keep insurgents at bay. Previously, U.S. troops left swaths of the country untouched and would fight their way in to others, but couldn't stay long enough to prevent the Taliban and other insurgent groups from returning.

The goal is to buy time for the Afghan government to provide safety and services to the locals, solidifying its legitimacy. "The surge in Iraq created space to develop the Iraqi security forces," said Col. Haight. "It's the same thing here."...

...In February, the 180 men of the battalion's Alpha Company jumped out of hovering helicopters into thigh-deep snow near Mr. Bahoner's district building. They pressed east through the valley, eventually setting up three permanent outposts.

They met virtually no resistance. Since the soldiers arrived, insurgents have twice fired rockets and once taken potshots at them. The troops have encountered just two roadside bombs.

"It's such a shock to see so many U.S. troops here that whatever plans [the insurgents] had are on hold," says Capt. Matthew Thom, a 31-year-old from Beaverton, Ore., and Alpha Company's commander at the time of the air assault.

The outposts are rudimentary. The troops eat either packaged meals or heated trays of school-cafeteria-style dishes. Most days are quiet: Soldiers chat on foot with the locals or drive from village to village in Humvees and armored vehicles.

Taking advantage of the calm, construction crews funded by the Italian government are preparing to pave the valley's pitted dirt road. Afghan and U.S. officials hope this will allow locals to more easily send apples to market in Kabul or Pakistan, and remind them that their interests lie with the government.


Which is great news for Afghanistan. The unfortunate issue is that "Surge Operations" are only part of the solution. John Robb is quick to point out that many of the gains in Iraq were also made by also incorporating the Iraqi people--most notably the Sons of Iraq--into the security situation, turning against al Qaeda and other groups. Afghanistan, he notes, has not demonstrated that ability just yet. And with the large number of fractured tribal groups, an "Awakening" probably isn't likely to be as successful, if it even happens at all.

John Robb also takes a look at an issue that Andrew Exum of Abu Muqawama and David Kilcullen have also looked at this week--namely, the dubious nature of the alliance we have with the Pakistani military in the fight against the Taliban and al Qaeda. (Includes a story from The Washington Post)

Bonus: The Wall Street Journal article even credits my Sackets Harbor drinking friends from the 3rd Brigade Combat Team of the 10th Mountain Division who were given last-minute orders to divert from Iraq to Afghanistan. These Soldiers deployed from Upstate NY in the middle of winter, where there is approximately three feet of snow on the ground, and arrived in Afghanistan in the middle of winter where there's, well, also three feet of snow on the ground. I'd like to give a shout-out to these Soldiers; unfortunately, shots of Jaegermeister I drank with them killed the brain cells which held their names, so I can't credit them individually.

04 December 2008

It's all relative

Coming from Upstate New York, cold weather is nothing. This is a place that receives more snow than any other place in the continental United States...an area where you deal with temperatures of 45F in the morning...in August.

Now, the Middle Eastern deserts can get somewhat cold as well. For example, T.E. Lawrence holed himself up in a crusader castle somewhere in either Syria or Jordan (one that he had studied as a college student years prior) during his campaigns in the winter of 1917-1918, as the winter was that cold. Additionally, just last year, Baghdad received snow for Christmas.

But by Upstate NY standards, it really isn't that cold in the mornings...maybe around 45F. Certainly not 5 feet of snow cold. But everything is relative.

I run marathons, so obviously, I run in the mornings. Today was my rest day, so instead of running, I hopped on a bus to get a cup of coffee at base local coffee shop. I was clad in a long-sleeved shirt and shorts, and I even brought along my Amazon Kindle to read a bit of Ovid's Metamorphoses at the bus stop.

I hopped on the bus to meet some soldiers from the California Reserves who were mortified that I'd be wearing shorts in this weather, as they were clad in heavy fleece jackets and gloves. I explained to them that this is typical summer weather for Upstate NY.

Plus I pointed to an excessive amount of hair on my arms and legs. After all, you always see Luke Skywalker and Han Solo bundled up on the planet Hoth in The Empire Strikes Back, but Chewbacca just runs around in the snow as if nothing bothers him. Maybe this is a case against manscaping, who knows.

22 November 2008

Weather back home

Just got a series of pictures in from a fan (okay, the only fan at this point) in Syracuse, NY.  This is what we in Upstate New York call "a light dusting":


By the time February or March rolls around, you won't be able to see the damn house...

30 October 2008

Weather forecast for Sackets Harbor, NY (Home)

So while it's about 80F here in Kuwait, I got an e-mail from my mother this morning with pictures of Upstate NY.  It appears that the winter season in Upstate NY has officially started...the kids will be trick-or-treating through the snow in Syracuse, NY, apparently.

Update.  Apparently, the damned are ice skating in hell:  the local schools just called a bona-fide snow day today.  So basically, I went a whole year at Fort Drum with no snow day and a few days after I go to Kuwait, I miss out on a snow day.  O Fate, how you mock me.



A "brisk" Upstate NY autumn.  Friggin' cold.