Explosively Sweet

Take me for a ride in Kabul

This is footage I shot out of a taxi win­dow while the boys and I were in stop and go traf­fic on Tai­moni Street, head­ing for Pajh­wok news.

The Russians are coming.

In the 80s I was a lit­tle boy grow­ing up in the Sovi­et Union and everyone’s old­er broth­er was either going or busy­ing them­selves about how to get out of going to Afghanistan. Mil­i­tary ser­vice was manda­to­ry. If you didn’t study hard and get into uni­ver­si­ty, the gov­ern­ment had an alter­na­tive edu­ca­tion in mind for you.

“Study hard so you will go to university,” the teach­ers warned us, “so you will not die in Afghanistan.”

Hamid was our taxi dri­ver from Kab­ul air­port. I asked him what he recalled of the Sovi­et Occu­pa­tion. He was 12 dur­ing the inva­sion. He said he liked the Rus­sians because they were friend­ly. They would wave to the kids and let them climb aboard their tanks. Hamid knew that if he brought a lit­tle ball of hashish to the sol­diers, he would get some­thing pleas­ant in return. The Amer­i­cans, in con­trast, raise their weapons if you are with­in 100m and yell at you not to come near­er. It’s like they want noth­ing to do with you.

Today, I asked Dinesh what com­mon peo­ple in Afghanistan thought of Rus­sians. ”The com­mon peo­ple do not like the Rus­sians. The peo­ple of Kab­ul do not like them less. But I can tell you more. Now, the com­mon peo­ple do not like the Americans.” Then Todd said that I was both Russ­ian and Amer­i­can. Dinesh turned to me and held my hand, “but we can love you.”

Afghan War Rug

In a coun­try where most peo­ple are illit­er­ate, the tapes­try of his­to­ry is woven into the rugs.

FabFi — FabLab Jalalabad

Meet the home­made Fab­Fi mesh network.

We are bring­ing some indus­tri­al equip­ment to replace the most used edges on the network.

(bonus if you can spot the geo­graph­i­cal error in the pow­er­point presentation.)

Mullah Todd

This is Todd Huff­man, our house­mate in San Fran­cis­co and host in Jalalabad.

Mul­la Todd spent Spring Break work­ing with some of the boys in the FabLab on all sorts of high tech stuff. The boys gave him the “Mulla” han­dle because of the long chin whiskers which all the locals nev­er fail to com­ment on. He’s like a rock star in the Bazaar down­town. (via Free Range Inter­na­tion­al » One Step For­ward Two Steps Back)

Ahmad Zahir — most famous singer of Afghanistan

Wikipedia on Ahmad_Zahir

I’ll like a few songs when I get to it.