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To anyone watching the tragedy that unfolded in West Virginia earlier this week, it was hard not to feel emotionally drained.  For the families involved, it is so much worse.  Betrayed and emotionally battered, they suffered two days of nail-bitting tension, were raised to the heights of emotional release, then dashed down onto the rocks.

In one moment, their hopes, dreams, and sweet relief, were turned to bitter dust.  Watching these people being ripped apart under the unflinching glare of the news channels was sickening.  Knowing that their relatives died because of men who lied and tried to cheat safety regulations is maddening.

Just one thing: Iraq is worse.

I mean no disrespect for those who have suffered so horribly in West Virginia.  Though mining is actually a relatively safe job (compared to many others, including construction), there's something singularly horrid about being trapped underground.  Something which makes everything from a little girl down a well to a group of miners trapped under a mountain sure to draw a shiver from those who watch.  And for the family and friends of the victims, there is nothing more awful than what has happened.  

However, while our eyes are still red from watching this story unfold, another tragedy continues apace.  Today alone, 120 Iraqis have lost their lives to the ongoing violence which is consuming their country.  

Two suicide bombers killed 120 people and wounded more than 200 in the Iraqi cities of Kerbala and Ramadi on Thursday in Iraq's bloodiest day for four months.
 Each of these people was a wife, a husband, a child, a father, a mother, a aunt, a cousin, a friend for many more Iraqis.  Today alone, thousands of Iraqis were driven to their knees with grief.  Today alone, a hundred and twenty mothers cried.  Today alone, untold numbers of children went without comfort.  Today alone, Iraqi suffered more than ten times the tragedy of Sago.

And it's not a one time event.  It's not a traveling show.  This kind of huge tragedy is a daily event in Iraq.  The same morning that the miner's bodies were finally recovered, a car bomb killed thirty people in Baghdad.  That event got a thirty second mention at the end of hours of coverage for the horror in West Virginia.  Why?  because tragedy in Irag isn't news.  It's life.  Simple day to day life in Iraq is far more dangerous than working in the most hazardous mine.

When you think of the pain those in West Virginia are feeling, imagine living in a place where just going out the door is viewed with dread.  A place where horror is as likely to be visited on children as on adults.  A place where no one is ever safe, not even in their own homes.  A place where no family goes untouched.

Sago was a tragedy.  Iraq is monstorous.  And, like the Sago Mine, the horror in Iraq is all based on lies.


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By the way, the Energize America plan worked out by participants over at kos, has always included language going after mine operators who try to skirt environmental and safety regulations.

by Devilstower on 01/05/2006 02:11:00 PM EST

I'm just regretful that there is so much sorrow about which to be poetic.

And it is sickening to know that many such things could be avoided if only certain people had a conscience and some commonsense -- mostly conscience.

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by Tom Ball on 01/05/2006 04:23:18 PM EST

And part of the problem is immediacy of coverage.

I think the mining disaster had more visceral impact because 13 is a manageable number to root for and the media was right there covering it, moment to sorrowful moment.

When you get into the numbers you have in Iraq, the human mind just seems to shut down and turn the people involved into statistics. It's difficult to grasp so many people dying in one day from various events. It feels and seems unreal, and the individual lives that are snuffed out merge into one big number because we seem unable to take it in.

At least, that's how my mind works.

Beautiful piece, by the way. I love your writing.

by SusanG on 01/05/2006 05:34:46 PM EST

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