12/03/2009

Article About Afghanistan



I contributed an article and some photo's to my friend M.E. Sprengelmeyer's newspaper in New Mexico. I met him while covering the beginning of the current war in Afghanistan.

article:
By Thomas Michael Corcoran

SEOUL, South Korea -- As a former Marine and veteran of Operation Enduring Freedom, I am always interested in any evolutions in our, now, seemingly endless wars with Iraq and Afghanistan. Having served in Afghanistan, I am especially interested in the changing climate of the war there.
Today, I am surprised at the situation in Afghanistan. Eight years ago, when I entered Kandahar, the U.S. and allied troop ceiling was 4,000. If we needed a Marine or sailor to perform a specialty task, we had to move a Marine with a job of lesser priority back to the ship. It was a strictly enforced rule, 4,000 was our ceiling. That contrasts so much with our current tactics that I don't think anyone could have foreseen a troop level of over 50,000 in 2009. And now a projected 100,000 U.S. troops within another year.
That we are still in Afghanistan is a surprise to me. I think the people I served with, and maybe most Americans, expected the war to unfold more like the first Gulf War -- in and out. We get bin Laden, kill him or capture him, and we leave.
I was proud to be one of the first on the ground in Afghanistan. I was proud to have the chance to serve my country. I was proud to participate in retaliation for the attacks on the World Trade Center. However, some things bothered me early on in the war.
First, nearly all the Marines in my unit started becoming suspicious that our command was trying to give bin Laden a head start for the hills as we sat in the North Arabian Sea for nearly the entire month of November 2001. Of course they may have just been concerned with the possible high casualties of a hasty attack. But that is what Marines train for their entire career, amphibious assault.
Another occasion I remember saying aloud, "What are they thinking?!" is when they issued a contingent of Marines, including myself, the order to prepare for a forward deployment to Tora Bora. We were thrilled; really, to finally be doing what we had come to do, get bin Laden. But shortly after we were issued our cold weather gear we were told the mission had been cancelled. That is something I still can't understand!
Another very suspicious order came over the ship's loud speaker about a week after St. Valentine's Day 2002. It was the ship's captain telling us our deployment would be extended for a month while we awaited possible orders to enter Iraq. We looked at each other, dumfounded. I remember joking that those orders were coming about 10 years too late! Looking back, it is easy to determine exactly how those orders came about. It is also disturbing.
President George W. Bush made the conscious and unfounded decision to start a second war in Iraq that not only took the focus off of the more legitimate conflict in Afghanistan, but most likely cost the world tens of thousands more lives. Like USMC Maj. Gen. Smedley D. Butler wrote about the "racket" of war, "It is the only one in which the profits are reckoned in dollars and the losses in lives."
It is an extreme understatement to say that President Barack Obama is left with a horrible mess. I have no idea what I would do in this current world tragedy if I was the Commander in Chief. I can only hope that the most intelligent people living today will be able to solve this problem. The only useful advice I could give anyone on war (aside from keep your rifle clean, your head low, and know your fields of fire) would be to read a short book written by the extremely commonsensical Gen. Butler, War is a Racket.
Today, we are on the verge of having more U.S. troops deployed than anyone could have guessed. There are many recent veterans who, after their tours in either Iraq or Afghanistan, have become disillusioned. I am proud that many of them, like the now deceased Butler, have become vocal activists against war.

11/28/2009

Byahl Me Shik Dang














This is the Byahl Me Shik Dang in Jangandong, my neighborhood in Seoul. I've eaten here a few times with my friend Hyung Shik. The first time I didn't really care for sam bab, meat (in this case pork bellies) wrapped in various leaves, but like most Korean food, I now crave it occasionally. Aside from the meat, this meal would be a vegan's dream.
(Most Korean restaurants offer traditional floor seating. I find it's more comfortable to take your shoes off and sit on the floor.)

11/24/2009

Won Bang At Gan on Sunday
























Every Sunday I drink makgoli (rice wine) with my friends. Many times we end up at Won Bang At Gan, a tofu place in Achesan. The place makes dobu (tofu) and soondobu (soft tofu) fresh everyday. They keep kong (soy beans) in a refrigerator next to the Jang Su makgoli. My Korean brother Hyung (which means brother in Korean, but his real name is Yu Jay Gin) likes to hang out in places that haven't changed much since the 1970s. Which is awesome, it's like traveling through time, plus the prices haven't changed much. A thousand won is about 85 cents.

11/18/2009

Another Day and Night





This is day and night out my window at Hyundai Venture Ville in Dongdaemun, Seoul, South Korea. It's not a bad view. In the summer it's a little noisy if I leave the windows open. Perfectly directed though, the sun shines in, in the morning.
p.s. Obama just flew into Seoul

11/11/2009

Dae Ueng Jun Temple











After hiking on Sunday I went to visit a temple at the base of the mountain.

Veterans Day


Happy Veterans Day! This is a picture of some children on the outskirts of Kandahar in early 2002. We used to throw them our rations, and candy if we had it, on patrols though the villages of Kandahar.

11/10/2009

234th Marine Corps Birthday


Happy 234th Marine Corps birthday! This is a picture I took in Kandahar, Afghanistan, in late 2001. It seems like forever ago, and like yesterday.

11/04/2009

Day and Night


This dude has the second best hat in Seoul, after my Steelers cap.



A picture of me in the mirror at the Chinese place next to my apartment. I sometimes eat jajung for breakfast -- noodles with black bean sauce.



Everyone at Tom n Toms before Kevin catches the bus back to the San Francisco. We may never see him again! (And he spoke decent Korean!)



After work, HeiSaun seems happy talking on the phone outside She's Bar in Hyundai Venture Ville (where I live).



One of the best meals on earth is sundubu chigae at GooMaGoon.



HyungSu is possibly the best cook in Seoul. She makes the chigae, along with my other favorite, godenga yahng nyam gui.



Not long ago, KunHyungNim was the #1 Bantam Weight boxer in Asia, and #3 in the world. Now he owns the supermarket behind Venture Ville and takes us to the norabang (karaoke).



KunHyungNim likes to sing, the first time I met him we ended up at the norabang. Tonight he is trying to get the girls to go, too.



"No, we're going to sleep," say the girls. But we'll sing here.



But, we end up at the norabang, anyway.



My favorite thing to do is sing songs I don't know, including back up for Korean songs.



Later, at She's Bar, it appears HeiSaun is no longer happy.