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Christian Isely, MS 03

Baghdad, Iraq

Baghdad Dispatch #9

June 9, 2004

This week I shall elaborate on the tangible accomplishments of the Program Management Office, the department responsible for overseeing the application of the $18.5 billion in aid.

To date, very little of this money has resulted in construction although many projects will be starting soon. For the Transportation and Communications Sector, we expect to start "turning dirt" in the first week of July. That's engineer-speak for commencing construction.

What projects are we expected to commence this summer?

As you can see, much is planned. Most of these projects will provide tremendous employment opportunities and will be carried out by Iraqi subcontracting firms.

To get a better idea of what we are doing, I am providing a link to the Program Management Office web site.

Regarding other adventures, I went to the only nightclub in the Green Zone last week. It is affectionately known as "The Nightclub". The interior looks about 30 years old with musty velvet chairs and red walls. It has a decently sized dance floor with the largest disco ball I have ever seen. Drinks are somewhat expensive (Beers are $4 and a bottle of Johnnie Walker Red Label sells for a cool $100 - one of my coworkers is rather fond of the stuff). The music is mostly last year's cheesy clubbing hits. For all my former grad school friends, you know what I'm referring to. However, last call is early and Gurkas serve as the bouncers.

I have been to the "Second Chinese Restaurant" and the food has proved decent enough to be labeled "Chinese" - I have not yet been to the "First Chinese Restaurant". Chinese run the place with Iraqi help and a Japanese woman runs a massage parlour employing Chinese "massage therapists". She use to work for an NGO but struck a business deal with the Chinese to form a joint venture in freebudding capitalism.

Speaking of which, the "7-11", our liquor establishment, is growing hand over fist. When I first arrived, it consisted soley of a concrete shack. Now they are laying a concrete slab to serve as a foundation for their casino, restaurant, and cafe. Today, they told me they were expecting to have a grand opening next month.

All of the Iraqi run restaurants and the liquor store are owned by Iraqi Catholics. They call themselves Chaldeans. I have yet to learn the roots of this branch of Christianity. The Chaldean women that I have seen wear very visible gold crosses around their necks. Too bad their church is in the Red Zone. Otherwise, I would love to attend a mass. One day, I will.

Christian