Wednesday, December 22, 2004

Training for Eternity is the blog of a chaplain deployed to Mosul, Iraq. He recounts his first-hand account of the aftermath of the attack on the mess tent from yesterday. It’s gut-wrenching.

“Mark" was put on a stretcher and laid along a wall. A small monitor on his hand would tell the nurses when he was dead. Even a cursory glance said it was inevitable. Mark had a head wound that left brain matter caked in his ear and all over the stretcher he was lying on. I knelt next to Mark and placed a hand on is chest. His heart was barely beating but it was beating so I put my face close to his ear to pray with him. If you’ve never smelled human brain matter it is something unforgettable. I had something of an internal struggle. He’s practically dead so why stay? He probably can’t hear anything! A prayer at that point seemed of little value. But I couldn’t risk it. I prayed for Mark and led him in the sinners prayer as best I could. There are few things in this life that will make you feel more helpless. After that, I needed some fresh air.