Posted on 03/31/2003 2:10:23 PM PST by MadIvan
BRITISH forces staged a dawn raid on a Baath Party headquarters yesterday after receiving intelligence that it was still being used to exert Saddam Husseins will.
Five people were arrested and taken away for interrogation in a swift assault designed to send a powerful message to the intimidated local population that the Baath Partys reign of fear is over.
The two-storey complex stood on the southwest edge of the Basra National Oil Refinery, three miles from the port city and surrounded by a shanty town.
A sniper team from Zulu Company, the 1st Battalion Royal Regiment of Fusiliers, kept the building under covert observation all night before the attack. At exactly 5.30am local time a 36-tonne Warrior armoured vehicle crashed through the perimeter wall.
At the same time the vehicles rear hatch opened and a section of infantrymen kicked down the front door and stormed the complex.
Amid the confusion, the fusiliers systematically scoured the complex hunting for Baath Party members.
One by one, doors were smashed down before soldiers with fixed bayonets burst into the rooms. Once inside the sprawling HQ the opulent lifestyle enjoyed by Saddams henchmen in stark relief to the poverty just yards away became clear.
Leading from each side of the grand entrance stood two huge kitchens with extensive cooking facilities. From these ran two cavernous store rooms filled with food.
While local Iraqis are short of even the most basic items the Baath Party HQ was crammed with enormous humanitarian aid relief sacks of rice and grain.
Fresh garlic, tomatoes and sauces stood alongside chest freezers filled with meat and frozen produce.
Along wood-panelled corridors the British soldiers raced through a series of comfortable bedroom suites, each one made up of two rooms in which a TV, armchairs, a sofa and a bed were placed. In the heart of the complex a number of imposing rooms fanned out from a central reception area.
In one was a bar and a snooker table with cues still resting on the green baize. In another an office had been set up and documents sprawled across a mahogany table. In a filing cabinet were two bottles of single malt whisky.
While an Arabic-speaking soldier trawled the paperwork for possible intelligence, the rest of Z company poured into a large dining room.
Around a table capable of seating up to 40 people were chrome-plated dining chairs. On the table, knives, forks, glasses and salt and pepper pots were neatly arranged over a linen cloth.
At the far end of the room was a huge, smiling picture of Saddam. Upstairs, dozens more bedrooms were searched until the whole building had been cleared.
The ferocity of the raid stunned locals who, still fearful of the malign influence of the Baath Party, were reluctant to approach the newly-cleared building. The officer Commanding Z Company, Major Duncan McSporran, told the villagers that the building now belonged to them. And within an hour soldiers returned to patrol the area to find the building being looted.
Captain Alex Cartwright, 28, a Grenadier Guardsman attached to 1st Battalion, said he was happy to allow the mob to continue. Normally we would stop looting, but in this case we decided that it would send a powerful message that we are in control now, not the Baath Party.
Captain Cartwright said that villagers pointed out a number of men who were considerably better dressed and groomed then the locals and who appeared to be agitated by what they saw.
It was also noticeable how the locals body language and attitude changed they became more fearful, more cowed, he said.
One villager, having warned us that there were eyes and ears everywhere said, These are the men who disappear when you turn up and come back to frighten us when you go.
We wanted to arrest these guys and so appealed to their vanity by inviting them into the building explaining that we needed to talk to them in private.
Once they were in the building they were told they were under arrest and were coming with us. They protested, we searched them and then they were made forcibly aware that they were under arrest.
Under the rule of the Geneva Convention captured prisoners of war are not allowed to be paraded.
But Captain Cartwright said he made sure that all the villagers could see the men being led into the back of a British Army Warrior in handcuffs.
That will have done our cause here immeasurable good because the people here now know that we are right behind them doing everything we can to rid them of the regime that has blighted their lives for so long.
If they were running the show, the gloom-and-doom "quagmire" b.s. from the media would actually be an accurate (if understated) assessment of the situation.
They always do this and I do mean always.
In 1973 when the army took over in Chile they found warehouse after warehouse full of food that the government had stored while the people stood in breadlines and went hungry.
Once they were in the building they were told they were under arrest and were coming with us. They protested, we searched them and then they were made forcibly aware that they were under arrest.
Regards, Ivan
And in an interview an hour later the officer Commanding Z Company, Major Duncan McSporran, when asked to comment further on the early morning attack said, "I love you ... no seriously , I know I don't say it enough but I lealy luv lu ... ha did you hear what I said, I said lu". Then proceeded to hug me. Back to you Jim.
Hey! They brought Spock back ...
It was also noticeable how the locals body language and attitude changed they became more fearful, more cowed, he said.
One villager, having warned us that there were eyes and ears everywhere said, These are the men who disappear when you turn up and come back to frighten us when you go.
We wanted to arrest these guys and so appealed to their vanity by inviting them into the building explaining that we needed to talk to them in private.
Once they were in the building they were told they were under arrest and were coming with us. They protested, we searched them and then they were made forcibly aware that they were under arrest.
#1 - Very good that the Brits took the initiative to do this
#2 - Kanan Makiya's war diary said the Fedayeen were better groomed than the general populace.
Is there a way to recognize those folks who help us? Is there a precedent for some kind of decoration for helpful civilians? I agree, this is the epitome of bravery. Contrast that to the cowards in the local rent-a-mob protest we are treated to nightly.
Not so hard, is it?
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