My Afghan translators wished me Merry Christmas yesterday as I departed work. We wish them Eid Mubarak (Happy Eid), so they reciprocate. See? It isn't really very hard to get along.
My thanks to all who've visted here for the past several months (whether or not you post comments). I hope this blog as given you a different perspective of Afghanistan than that perpetuated in the mainstream media.
My Christmas wish is that this long-suffering country somehow finds peace so that the wonderful people who live here can finally have something like a normal life. I'm suspecting that it is a wish that will take years to achieve and I hope the countries who've made commitments here have the courage to see it through.
So I guess a secondary wish is that the West develop a spine to see through a very tough job. Believe me, it's worth it!
We've had threatening skys and promises of snow.
It always seems to hit the mountains surrounding Kabul.
So our white Christmas is a bit distant, but at least visible.
Ironic symbol in an Islamic country.
Cross on an old guard tower near the Afghan Army base.
Is that what I think it is?
Yes! An Afghan florist selling Christmas Trees!
His shop is conveniently located near the Western Embassies.
My tree is a bit smaller.
Perfect fit for the wee room.