Night into Day

Last night on my way in to 'The Ghan', I noticed a bright light on the horizon in an otherwise pitch black night. I wondered, as we flew towards it, what it could be all the way out here. We had flown over numerous decent sized cities and they weren't nearly as bright. Then I thought, maybe the moon is rising from that direction. But as we approached the surreal sight, I realized that it was an American airbase. Lit up so brightly that I saw the hue from 100 miles away. It was pretty crazy to think about the impact of our presence here. So much technology and resources that this area of the world has never seen. It was impressive to see the strength of our country this far away from home. A full up city, built in the middle of nowhere. Hundreds of planes flying in and out everyday. I'm beginning to see a similar impact here in Kyrgyzstan.

Today we had some local talent come on base for st. Patty's day and we got to see some of their traditional outfits and hear some traditional music. It was actually pretty fun. But on the flip side, the people who do get to come on base get to see american culture, from espn on tv to the shop that sells clothes from the states. We have flat screen tv's and computers everywhere. Every tent has heating and a/c. It must be somewhat awe inspiring to see for the local Kyrgy. On a side note, there was a woman performing tonight who was one of the most talented people I have EVER seen. This woman started off playing Vivaldi's four seasons on the violin, perfectly, then played a traditional song on some sort of native guitar, and finished by singing Whitney Houston's 'I will always love you' note for note. Needless to say, it was impressive. it was so nice to hear such great music, and I really don't think i've ever seen or heard anyone play Vivaldi that well live. It was amazing.

And don't worry, I did get a green beer for St. Patty's day. As well as a cigar with a general and a full bird army colonel at this little officers party tent. It was pretty fun. All of the bases commanders were out behind the tent smoking stogies, drinking green beers and telling stories. Ahh the deployed life. Tonight, was a good night.