No oohs and aahhhs over the "fireworks" for our troops.
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Canadian troops in Kandahar long for simple things often taken for granted
By John Cotter
KANDAHAR, Afghanistan (CP) - For thousands of soldiers, celebrating Canada Day in the sweltering emptiness of the Afghanistan desert is at best a wistful experience of compare and contrast.
In the sprawling warren of dusty tents where 2,200 Canadian troops temporarily live, even the everyday things that people at home take for granted are nothing but memories here.
But framed by the bleak international coalition base, they become cherished memories.
"I miss the colours of Canada," says Maj. Sheila MacLean of Petawawa, Ont., a nurse at the base hospital. "The green trees. Flowers. Just colour. This country is too many shades of brown."
The harsh sun bathes everything in a white-hot light in Kandahar. Even the bright reds and blues of proud national flags hang limply in surrender to the bleaching power of its rays.
The military's romance with camouflage doesn't help. The coalition base is a kaleidoscope of khaki. There's British beige, Canadian crud, Dutch drab, French frump, U.S. utility and Romanian rust.
The military has even leached the colour out of the friendly red-white Canadian flags troops wear on their shoulders in favour of a greyish-green version.
The new ones apparently show up better on infrared gunsights to help the troops tell friend from foe at night.
For Cpl. Melanie Goudreaux of Trois-Rivieres, Que., the thing she misses most about Canada is plentiful cold, fresh, healthy drinking water.
Like other coalition soldiers on base, every drop of water Goudreaux has consumed since she arrived in Afghanistan has been poured out of a sealed plastic bottle imported from abroad.
And in plus-45-degree temperatures, the troops go through the half-litre tepid bottles by the pallet-load.
"I miss fresh water," Goudreaux says. "I want to drink water from out of the tap."
The threat of stomach disorders is so acute that soldiers are warned to keep their mouths closed when bathing to avoid getting sick from the non-potable water that sprays from the shower heads.
No brushing teeth with the tap water either.
After five months in country, Master Cpl. Luc Dratschmidt dreams of walking on green grass in the park with his family and friends in Quebec City. And to slowly savour a cold beer.
There is not a blade of grass to be seen on the base. The entire landscape is covered with a thick layer of grey gravel to keep the dust down and soak up the blast of old Soviet-made 107-mm rockets the Taliban occasionally lob into the compound.
"I just want peace. Not to worry about being hit with anything," Dratschmidt said as ever-present helicopters drone overhead. "Just some peace and quiet in my backyard at home."
Enjoying a cold one will also have to wait until he rotates back home this fall, although there are rumours the top brass may issue each soldier with two beers on Canada Day.
Kandahar is a "dry" base out of deference to Muslim laws against drinking alcohol, although enterprising individuals have been known to smuggle the odd bottle of "Old Sandstorm" into the wire for medicinal purposes just in case someone gets bitten by a rabid camel.
Simple everyday rituals are also missed.
"The thing I miss the most is walking down the lane in the evening after work and getting my mail," said, Lt.-Col. John Conrad from Edmonton.
"E-mail just isn't tangible. You just can't anticipate it as much. I love mail."
The old-style military mail-call where a grizzled sergeant shouts out names while handing out Dear John letters to the troops is still a part of army life, but is slowly being eclipsed by e-mail.
The base is hard-wired with what some people call high-speed Internet. It's not unusual to see troops sitting outside their tents at night tapping away in the pale glow of their laptops.
Of course, the one thing everyone misses most about Canada is loved ones.
Spouses, girlfriends, boyfriends, moms, dads and kids are always on the minds of the troops here.
A young private in C Company has a laminated picture of his lover taped inside his helmet so he can gaze at her smiling face during breaks in the action when he is out on patrol, the image bolstering his spirit with an extra layer of hope and confidence.
For Capt. Christine Bruce, the one thing she will miss most about Canada while in Afghanistan is celebrating Canada Day with her family.
Every year the Bruce clan gathers together in St. Albert, Alta., on July 1 to oooh and ahhh at the fireworks.
"The whole family goes down with the absolute throngs and crowds of people. It is set on a backdrop of four hills and the fireworks are spectacular," Bruce says with a sigh. "It is family time."