Several times today I made it a point to stop and listen. I'm normally a visual guy, so it was intriguing to focus on a different sense. Here are some of the sounds from Baghdad today:
- Chirping of little birds chasing each other around a tree.
- Sudden barrage of fire from the firing range down the street. Then, just as suddenly, silence.
- Horn beeps from the car traffic.
- Thumping of the helicopters passing overhead.
- Quiet chatter of the guards at the gate.
- Diesel rumble of heavy armored vehicles.
- Clicking of pistols being cleared at every entry point to a building.
- Faint high-speed engine noise from generators at the Iraqi houses on the other side of the wall.
- Plop-plop-plop of joggers going by.
- Pleading of the young Iraqi boys trying to sell pirated DVDs or Saddam-era souvenir dinar.
- Heavy rumble and shriek of the big steel gates opening and closing.
- Squawk of a siren from a VIP convoy.
- Drone of the muezzins doing the call-to-prayer over the speakers at the mosque.
- Howling of dogs at the muezzins.
- A jet fighter circling lazily high overhead.
- The CLUMP of my door closing behind me.
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