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Page 119 of White Noise Keywords: "upstairs," "hurry," "Lux"
From: indiotainousa@hotmail.com (Indio Taino)
Subject: Este es el amigo de los Talibanes Izquierdistas
Date: 11 Apr 2003
Newsgroups: soc.culture.dominican-rep
Lo siguiente es un articulo publicado en el Star-Ledger hoy 4-11-03 en
la pagina principal... este articulo describe como vivia Saddam
mientras el pueblo se tragaba un cable... ojala que los Gringo lo
agarren y le muelan la cabeza.
De acuerdo a la CIA en la pagina
http://www.cia.gov/cia/publications/factbook/ seleccionando a IRAK en
"Select a Country" dice que la mortalidad infantil es de: 57.61
deaths/1,000 live births (2002 est.) La Republica Dominicana que no le
da ni por los tobillos a Irak en riqueza y entrada de capital anual
tiene una mortalidad infantil de: 33.41 deaths/1,000 live births (2002
est.)
Regimen como este, el de Fidel Castro, el de el loco de Corea Del
Norte, el de la China, etc. son los que apoyan estos marditos
Talibanes Izquierdistas.
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The luxurious taste of a brutal dictator
In a vast Tigris palace, tank battalion finds Italian suits, French
wines and Persian carpets
Friday, April 11, 2003
BY DAVID ZUCCHINO
LOS ANGELES TIMES
BAGHDAD, Iraq -- For the record, Saddam Hussein seems to prefer
Italian suits, double-breasted, by Canali and Luca's. He favors silk
ties in solids or subtle patterns. He brushes with Colgate.
The dictator's clothes were hanging yesterday in the wardrobe of a
luxurious upstairs bedroom in one of the dozens of compounds within a
palace complex that stretches for two miles along the west bank of the
Tigris River here. On a coffee table lay a wedding album containing
photos of Saddam cutting a wedding cake, and on a bureau were
snapshots of his sons, Ouday and Qusay, as young boys.
Lt. Col. Philip deCamp, commander of a tank battalion that pounded its
way onto the palace grounds Monday, rifled through the photos. He let
out a soft whistle, amazed to be standing in the room where Saddam
apparently had slept, perhaps very recently.
"Hey," deCamp said, pointing to three fully packed suitcases stacked
in an anteroom. "It looks like he left in a pretty big hurry."
Yesterday was a day of revelations for the armored crews and
commanders camped at the palace -- one of dozens built by Saddam, who
is known for changing his location almost nightly -- as the battle for
Baghdad wore on. They discovered a pen of emaciated lions, cheetahs
and bears on the palace grounds, and a stroll through the rose gardens
revealed the rotting corpses of Iraqi soldiers blown from sandy
bunkers by the crews' tank rounds.
Scouts from the U.S. Army's 3rd Infantry Division found a live sheep
and fed it to a cheetah, which was joined in the feast by three lions.
Across the pen, a thin brown bear cub bound through the grass,
dragging the entrails of a sheep provided earlier by the same scouts.
The soldiers laughed in approval.
On the other side of the palace, an engineer battalion tore into the
dry earth with backhoes to dig graves. Local Iraqis were recruited to
ensure that the bodies were properly washed in the Muslim tradition
and buried facing Mecca.
Civil affairs officers marked the locations with hand-held GPS
systems, and recorded the graves in notebooks. They had buried 15 by
midafternoon, with scores more waiting in the gardens and in bunkers
carved into the riverbank.
The palace was so large deCamp had his men count the rooms and write
the numbers on a index card: 142 offices, 64 bathrooms, 19 meeting
rooms, 22 kitchens, countless bedrooms, one movie theater, five "huge
ballrooms" and one "football-field sized monster ballroom."
Even a cursory tour took hours, through mirrored hallways, across
marble floors, beneath intricately tile-domed entryways.
In Saddam's bedroom, deCamp thumbed through a Newsweek magazine on a
night stand. The cover story was "Inside America's new way of war," an
examination of high-tech U.S. weaponry.
"Guess he was trying to get ready for us," said deCamp, who commands
the 4th Battalion in the 3rd Infantry Division's 2nd Brigade -- the
brigade that took central Baghdad.
He spotted a black fedora, the type seen in a popular photo of Saddam
firing a shotgun with one hand. DeCamp admired it in his hands.
In adjoining rooms were more family snapshots -- Saddam kissing young
boys and greeting women wearing head scarves. There were many photos
of a dark-haired woman, at various ages, perhaps one of Saddam's wives
or daughters.
In a closet were black and navy blue suits, tailored for a tall,
barrel-chested man. Many were still inside garment bags, tailors' tags
on their sleeves. Dress shirts with French cuffs were hung neatly in
long rows.
In a bathroom with brass fittings lay a toothbrush and toothpaste, a
crimson bathrobe, a razor and a bar of Lux soap. Next door, in a
study, were shelves of Arabic language books, one containing a photo
of Joseph Stalin, reported to be Saddam's role model.
Down a spiral staircase, in rooms with gilded chairs and tables, were
more photos of family gatherings, showing a young, black-mustachioed
Saddam eating and laughing with smiling military officers. A fully
equipped dentist's office occupies one room.
These were intimate, unscripted moments, different from the stylized
images of the dictator that adorned all public buildings in Iraq.
U.S. intelligence officers concluded that Saddam had stayed in the
compound recently. The property was secured, to be scoured by "the
alphabet," OGA and ODA, "other government agencies" such as the CIA
and FBI, and "operational detachment A's," or Special Forces "A"
teams. They had already seized a trove of Ministry of Engineering
documents detailing illicit oil sales, officers said.
DeCamp moved on to another ornate compound where, the night before,
his battalion had discovered a hoard of luxury items. He dragged open
a door. Inside were vast supplies of TV sets, Moet champagne, Russian
vodka, imported American cigarettes, 150 Persian carpets, Parker pen
sets, French wines and expensive Lladro figurines. These, according to
the colonel, were gratuities handed out by Saddam's functionaries to
favored members of the ruling Ba'ath Party. He offered no explanation
for the cache of UNICEF children's clothes and toys.
Also on display yesterday was the home of Saddam's deputy prime
minister, Tariq Aziz. His home was struck by looters. They drove
tractors, pickup trucks and trailers. They stole everything from
paintings to curtains, and stripped the electrical wires from the
villa's main switchboard.
The Aziz home -- in contrast with Saddam's austerely formal palaces --
has the look of a suburban trophy house, tucked behind a sculptured
hedge in a nice neighborhood on Baghdad's east side.
The heavy, carved-wood double doors open onto a dining room with cases
of fine tea sets and silverware. On the dining room table, as if set
aside for hanging, are two large photographs of Aziz and his wife
dancing cheek to cheek.
The kitchen is spacious and looks lived-in. Appliances sit out on the
counters beside several Christian icons and Virgin Mary figurines,
totems of the faith that always set Aziz apart from his overwhelmingly
Muslim country. A bulletin board is layered with snapshots from Aziz
family life: celebrating Christmas, playing in a snowstorm, visiting
the seashore. And of course, Aziz beaming beside his friend and
mentor, Saddam.
Star-Ledger wire services contributed to this report.
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