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My husband, Russ, is headed back to Afghanistan this fall. Ghazni is where Russ and I first got to know one another nine years ago, both of us junior Army officers and partners in our regular Spades game against the commander and his deputy on boring winter nights on a FOB just outside of Ghazni City. By most accounts, PRTs were a failed yet expensive pursuit of hearts and minds.
Our main task was not to kick in doors, to destroy things, but to build things. Or, to divvy up monies meant to go toward the building of things. Together with our embedded USAID and State Department Reps, we traveled the whole of the vast province, meeting with tribal leaders and local doctors and provincial governors, asking them how we could help build a school, a clinic, a road.
Our job was to provide security for the election officials, the voters, and the ballots. For me, the mission was a front row seat to an awe-inspiring attempt at democracy.
I was not too awe-inspired, however, to refrain from swiping one of the blank ballots to keep as a souvenir. The ballot itself, which I keep in one of my old tuff boxes, is a lovely artifact.
One icon is an apple, another, a goat. My Dad came from village to Ghazni city to buy solar panel and now trapped in war zone. The two women interpreters we worked with—a midwife with two little girls, and her assistant—never did get their visas approved. Looking at my stolen ballot from nine years ago, I feel a tinge of nostalgia oddly enough , and I wonder about those brave people in Ghazni who lined up to vote that year. Amid Taliban threat, they lined up, inked their thumbs, and placed their marks next to those faces and their icons.
A car, an open book, a flower. Joanna Jo Dasher is a writer and editor in Atlanta. She separated from the Army in as a captain. Follow her on Twitter jojodasher. Hirepurpose empowers modern veterans to discover great careers. Here, we seek to give them a voice.
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