Crazy. I know we are supposed to hand this stuff over, but this transfer will definitely test everyone’s nerves here in the beginning. Because as soon as a there is an incident, where some Iraqi soldier was not doing their job or was working for the bad guys, and allowed a VBIED or some other shenanigans, then there will be some pissed off and possibly dead Americans asking ‘why’? Steady as she goes, steady as she goes…..-Matt
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Change of Guard in Baghdad’s Green Zone
A Haven for Westerners Transforms as Iraqis Take Over the Reins From U.S. Forces
By Ernesto LondoñoWashington Post Foreign ServiceThursday, August 6, 2009
BAGHDAD — Baghdad’s storied Green Zone, for six years a bunkered refuge for Westerners in this beleaguered capital, is America’s turf no more.
Prime Minister Nouri al-Maliki recently ordered that U.S. troops stop manning the area’s entry points; they are now controlled solely by Iraqis.
Iraqi soldiers have set up roving checkpoints inside, and U.S. Embassy and military badges no longer exempt holders from inspection. Iraqi authorities have threatened to seize U.S. vehicles that do not have Iraqi license plates, sending hundreds of American government employees and contractors scrambling to Baghdad’s equivalent of the DMV.
In two months, the Iraqis will start issuing badges granting varying levels of access to the Green Zone, a process that until now had been the purview of the U.S. military and for years subjected Iraqis to second-class status in their own capital.
Citing a higher threat of kidnappings and other dangers, the U.S. Embassy, the U.S. military and private defense contractors have imposed strict rules and, in some cases, curfews to restrict nonessential travel outside the mammoth new embassy compound and other fortified compounds within the Green Zone.
As rules have tightened and the line between the Green Zone and the Red Zone — all the areas outside the fortified refuge — has blurred, diplomats and contractors who have been here for years are mourning the demise of a surreal and often-wild haven that became among the most enduring symbols of this war.
“The Green Zone used to be fun,” a veteran U.S. diplomat lamented. “Now we can’t walk across the street.”
A Lengthy Wait
The Iraqi government has long wanted to assert more control over the Green Zone, which until recently was informally governed by a U.S. military task force called the Joint Area Support Group. But the Iraqis assumed complete control over security of the perimeter after the June 30 withdrawal of U.S. troops from Iraqi cities — one of several steps the government took to curb American power and visibility.
“The Americans now stay in their bases,” Iraqi soldier Haider Abas said, as he stood guard outside the Green Zone palace that served as the U.S. Embassy until Jan. 1. The departure of American soldiers from the checkpoints in the zone is a welcome development for Iraqis, he added. “When you see someone from your own government, it’s better than being governed by foreign forces.”
The Green Zone, a four-square-mile area in central Baghdad along the Tigris River, became the hub for the interim government the Americans set up shortly after the March 2003 invasion of Iraq.
It got its name from the green, or unloaded, status of weapons inside. Outside, in the Red Zone, weapons were always in red, or loaded, status.
Shortly after the U.S. military bombed palaces and government buildings in central Baghdad during the “shock and awe” campaign in 2003, American officials moved into one of the few unscathed ones, Saddam Hussein’s Republican Palace, which became the U.S. Embassy.
American soldiers manned checkpoints and strictly regulated access into an area that would soon become home to thousands of U.S. diplomats, troops and contractors.
Iraqis who resided inside and those who needed to visit regularly — including top government officials — had to be screened by the U.S. military to obtain badges. They often waited in long lines as Westerners with higher-security badges breezed through checkpoints with nary a pat-down.
Parties in a Fortress
As the rest of Baghdad, bedeviled by Shiite militias and Sunni insurgents, descended into lawlessness and near-anarchy in the ensuing years, the Green Zone became increasingly impenetrable and divorced from the reality that unfolded outside its cement walls.
It was a freewheeling city within a crippled one, a bubble where the days were long, the parties wild and the booze plentiful.
The poolside of the Republican Palace became the backdrop for “Baghdad Idol,” a spoof of the reality TV show. The pool was used by born-again Christians for baptisms. U.S. diplomats stacked files in Hussein’s sunken tub and set up the political section in his bedroom.
A blue U.S. Embassy badge and a low-cut neckline, female diplomats joked, guaranteed unfettered access to the A-list parties. The Green Zone was among the few places in the world where women wore stilettos and holsters without seeming out of place.
There were rooftop parties at the Olive House, a compound run by South African security contractors where sweltering summer nights gave way to wet T-shirt contests. There was the Lock and Load bar near the palace, the FBI bar and the enigmatic CIA bar, which everyone professed to know about but few could point out on a map.
The who’s who of the Green Zone convened Thursday nights at the venerable Baghdad Country Club, a bar and restaurant that billed itself as an “oasis of calm” in the “chaos which is Baghdad.”
With decent steak, fine wine and occasionally shrimp, however, the sales pitch wasn’t necessary. At one point, it drew crowds of more than 600. The establishment closed in 2007 under pressure from the U.S. military.
Same Place, but Not Quite
Rocket attacks, which became a near-daily occurrence in the springs of 2007 and 2008, put a damper on the nightlife, but the party circuit outlived the spates of violence. The demise of the Green Zone as an American-run haven began Jan. 1, when the Iraqi government assumed control of the area. The Iraqis forced the Americans to depart the old embassy before midnight and cut off access to a large area in front of it that had included a military store and fast-food restaurants.
As Americans and other Westerners have turned over or left other compounds and properties, the Green Zone’s streets have become dirtier and more deserted. For-rent signs have gone up by the dozen.
What was once akin to college life in a war zone has become more like a strict boarding school with often-changing rules.
Last week, Robert Ford, the deputy chief of mission at the U.S. Embassy in Baghdad, held a town hall meeting to announce more-stringent rules. His message — the Green Zone, folks, is no longer the Green Zone as we knew it — was hard for some embassy veterans to stomach.
Now they are left to reminisce about onetime hot spots, like the Baghdad Country Club, that are only a memory. “It was designed as a place to let off a little bit of steam,” said the club’s founder, James Thornett. “It was a period of my life I enjoyed thoroughly.”
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