Jaghori
Ah, Jaghori. AKA the Place that changed my whole perspective on Afghanistan. Just one hour in the girls orphanage was enough to do that. If only the Hazarans where a majority here in this country we probably would need to be here. I’ll have to put pictures up later. But it’s a beautiful and safe place. Full of great friendly and hospitable people. Although we where asked by one of the orphan girls, “What do you do in Afghanistan?” Followed by, “Will you kill the taliban that killed my parents?” and “Will you adopt me and take me to America?” …How do you answer those questions? It’s like a whole new reason to fight.I suppose if I was married, with a job, and a stable life style I would adopt one of those girls. I mean up until now the job was easy. Afghans weren’t people to us, they were savages. It’s easier to shoot at savages then it is to shoot at people, But seeing such a human side, of at least the Hazaran people, Made me glade that they are Taliban, the Taliban is typically Pashtuns. And most Pashtuns, but not all, it seems would stab you in the back the first chance they got. Hazaras are a great people, and when I get deployed again to Afghanistan, like I’m sure I will, I look Forward to working with them again. I will never forget that orphanage. I suppose if I was married, with a job, and a stable life style I would adopt one of those girls.
