The
First Half Of The Tour.
G’Day to all the C Coy 5 RAR Old and Bolds, both
First and Second tours.
On behalf of the men of Combat Team – Charlie I
would like to thank you all for the support,
prayers and thoughts which have been sent our
way during the first half of Operation HERBERT,
The Combat Team – Charlie contribution to
mentoring operations in Uruzgan Province,
Afghanistan. More then one of you has also taken
the time and spent the money to send the boys a
care package and these are greatly appreciated
and well received. Thank you.
I thought I would take this moment to provide
you all with an update on how the current crop
of Charlie Boys are doing. In a surprise to no
one, they are doing very well and have achieved
great things thus far. As I am sure many of you
are aware we are working in Deh Rawud District,
located to the West of Tarn Kowt by about 40
kilometres as the crow flies or 60 as the road
winds. What you may not know is that we are
working to an American unit on a day to day
basis. That unit, the 1st Squadron, 2nd Cavalry
Regiment or 1/2 SCR, have been brilliant at
looking after us and the soldiers and officers
from both Armies have forged close bonds that
will last many years. Out in Forward Operating
Base HADRIAN we have had the pleasure of living
and working with the soldiers from Apache
Company as they mentor the Afghan National
Police. On a number of occasions we’ve combined
forces with them and achieved some pretty good
results. This has included one memorable patrol
which saw a bunch of Americans, Aussies, Afghan
soldiers and police crossing the Helmand River
in a local boat to intercept an IED Cell. After
successfully finding the IED and detaining a
couple of suspicious types, the next step was to
disarm the device and destroy it. As it was
approaching dark and the Explosive Ordinance
Team was a fair way away we prepared to bed down
for a cold night in the fields surrounding the
IED. The ANA and ANP had a better idea, and
while OC Apache Coy and I discussed the sleeping
in the fields option with the Afghan commanders,
an intrepid ANA soldier walked over to the IED,
pulled out the wires and then dumped the IED at
the feet of CAPT Matt Piosa and I. IED disarmed,
and we all slept in our beds that night. Suffice
to say we’ve discouraged this practice!!
Just recently the Apache Boys and the rest of
the Strykers have moved AOs to Dand District,
just south of Kandahar. The prior unit in this
AO has taken some heavy losses in their tour and
our best wishes go with our brothers-in-arms as
they close out the last months of their tour in
a deadly district. They have been replaced by a
Company from the 4th/70th Armoured Regiment. A
unit much smaller in size but lacking nothing in
enthusiasm.
Deh Rahwud has proven to be an interesting area
to work in. On one side we have a terribly
violent and oppressive enemy conducting an
almost conventional style defence, on another a
more classic insurgent enemy and in another a
relatively benign environment where the soldiers
are made to feel most welcome. The whole Combat
Team has been able to adjust to this variety of
challenges very well, showing that the hard work
and training that we have done has paid off.
Anyone who has peddled the line of ‘the dumb
grunt’ has clearly not seen this generation of
soldiers in action. They are able to combine
their natural Aussie charm and friendliness on
the locals (particularly as the Dutch girls are
now gone), with their healthy distrust of
authority and observation skills to make
repeatedly shrewd judgments on the Afghan locals
around them and who is who in the zoo.
Our main role out here is to improve the
capabilities of the Afghan National Army (ANA)
so that they have the skills and nous to defend
their country against their own enemies. Many
things have been
written and said about the ANA
and what they can and cannot do, but at the end
of the day they are just like our boys, young
men who have signed on to defend their country,
for better or worse, and in terribly difficult
conditions and for that alone they deserve our
respect. For the soldiers of the 1st Battalion
of the 4th Brigade, 205th Hero Corps, this means
serving in isolation from families and friends
for very long periods of time. They are a
mixture of the old and the new. The old being
the ex-mujahedeen, many of whom are in their
first ‘real job’ in their lives with the ANA.
They serve side-by-side with soldiers and
officers who were trained by and worked with the
Soviet Army or in the post-Soviet Communist era
Afghan Army. These guys may well have exchanged
shots against one and other in the ‘old days’
and are now required to work together. Some of
them get it, some not, and it always makes for
interesting planning sessions if nothing else.
The new are the young officers, soldiers and
sergeants who have joined the ANA post-2003.
Their motivations are different to the older
generation and they are mostly terribly keen to
learn. After working through or around the
language barrier the boys have found that in
many ways they are very similar to the ANA lads.
In fact, the ANA can often display as crass a
sense of humour as the worst (or best depending
on how you look at it) Digger. Much chai (tea)
has been downed in efforts to work together and
while it is not always perfect, the improvements
in the capabilities of the ANA are proof enough
of the efforts the Diggers have made.
Most of the Combat Team mentors live with their
ANA counterpart companies in outlying patrol
bases. Here they can live and work by day and
night, side by side, each day bringing a little
improvement and a new challenge. The Diggers
have taught the ANA guys how to improve their
shooting, patrol techniques, searching for IEDs
and mines. The ANA ‘Askars’ have taught our mob
how to work with the Afghan people, how you can
live your life without 24/7 access to Facebook
(Simple – Have a mobile phone that plays
videos!!) and a host of other cultural lessons
which, although they may not appreciate it yet,
will serve them well in later years.
Of course, every soldier wants to test
themselves on the field of battle. For the
majority of the Combat Team this test has been
well and truly taken, and passed, in the Tangi
Valley.
On 04 December, just days after a major
incursion into the Valley had drawn nil
insurgent response, the members of O33D, a
Mentor Team of about 20, with their ANA
counterparts from Patrol Base Ana Juy moved into
Derapet, the scene of the engagement in which
Lance Corporal Jared Mackinley had been killed
three months before. The team split into two
elements, north and south of the river, each
side having a sniper pair in tow with a patrol
from V32, our Cav element, providing support by
fire from the aptly named IED Hill. The ANA
patrolled with their mentors, and as the
southern element moved through DERAPET, the boys
started to pick up signs that the Taliban were
around and up for a scrap. Fields quickly
emptied of workers, kids disappeared and while
the temperature remained warm, the atmospherics
or ‘The Mabo’ as the boys call it (Because it’s
all about ‘The Vibe’) plummeted.
Just as quickly reports came in from the sniper
pair on the North side of the river that they
were tracking a couple of large groups of men.
Then the groups of men disappeared into qualas
and aqueducts and re-emerged as large armed
groups of men lugging AK47’s, PKMs (Russian
General Purpose Machine Gun) and
bandoliers of ammunition. As soon as they made
the mistake of wandering within range the
snipers gave them the good news and the job was
on.
What followed was thirty minutes of manoeuvring
forces as each side attempted to get the drop on
the other. O33D utilized both the high ground
and the low ground on the South side, bounding
forces forward to support each other with the
ANA moving well. Of course it isn’t wasn’t all
one way traffic and at one stage a group of ANA
and a couple of Australians, including one Major
who should have known better, were pinned on top
of a feature admiring the accurate fire of the
Taliban. They were good enough to be bloody
close, but not good enough to get a hit.
The Diggers continued to move forward, bounding
through aqueducts in scenes eerily similar to
the 6 RAR engagement from August. Accurate and
relentless fire was poured at them and the
soldiers were really putting into practice all
the elements of fire and manoeuvre as they went.
Covering each other, drawing fire to allow their
mates to move. Eventually, about an hour into
the contact, a small element reached an area
near a feature known as the ‘Sphinx’ a feature,
which like so many ‘Sphinx’ features before, was
the dominating terrain in the area. Just in
front of the Sphinx was a wall blocking further
advances and behind that a series of qualas
which the boys were keen to occupy and get some
fire back on the enemy. Unfortunately the 'Talibs'
had the same idea.
While it would have been nice for everyone to
meet in the middle, shake hands and have a bit
of a chuckle about great minds thinking alike
etc the reality was a bit more ‘sporting’.
The lead element of 6 Australians, some
engineers, Infantry and Mentors, were preparing
to break into the qualas across the wall and
were waiting for the ANA to link up. In a true
case of seconds counting the Taliban got there
first and began to assault and flank the lead
group in numbers. The boys returned fire but
caught up against a wall on one side and open
ground on the other, with the Sphinx sitting
above them, it quickly became apparent that the
position was not tenable. Footage from the day
shows a barrage of fire surrounding the lead
engineers as they crawl backwards under the
cover of their infantry mates who were firing
over their heads. As the Taliban force of some
twenty fighters assaulted forward, the Diggers
were forced to conduct a ‘Tunnel of Love’ to the
rear. As one American Operator was heard to
murmur later when viewing the video “That’s the
first time I’ve seen Australians doing the
Australian Peel".
The boys plunged back into the aqueduct and
began bounding rearwards, now under heavy fire
from three sides. LCPL Avery and CPL Lang doing
a great job at controlling the forward element
with CAPT Scott Stort ensuring the ANA remained
cool and calm and didn’t get lost in the ‘Fog of
War’. The Taliban, knowing that shortly
Artillery or Helicopter Gunship fire would soon
be raining down on them, chose to get in close
and fight from the inside. A tactic that I am
sure all of you would be familiar with.
With O33D restricted to the aqueduct, unable to
get sufficient fire forward to stop the
assaulting Taliban and in order to avoid getting
rolled from the flank, they continued to bound
back to the eastern edge of Derapet to try and
get some ground they could fight from. The move
was conducted in good order with all personnel
and Armies putting in their two bobs worth. When
the ‘safety’ (ahem) of the qualas was reached
the next decision was to try and get the ANA
into a formation to assault. Unfortunately at
this stage the Taliban again proved how
tenacious and determined they are and closed to
within twenty metres of the force. A few
grenades convinced them this was a bad idea but
also seemed to confirm to the ANA that today was
not their day and they informed the O33D
elements that it was time to go home. After a
torrid two hours there weren’t too many
complaints. The fight was not yet over though.
The combined force continued to move rearwards,
still receiving effective fire and pumping a
fair bit back the other way as well. Finally the
team was able to get the space to bring in some
of the big weapons systems and a few bursts from
an Apache gunship put pay to the Taliban for the
day.
We have engaged the Taliban on a number of
occasions including one memorable day of seven
and a half hours. While these contacts are,
thankfully, not common, what they lack in
frequency they make up for in intensity.
On the other side of the COIN, the soldiers have
been equally effective in conducting Shuras with
the locals, talking with them and gaining an
understanding of their wants, needs and issues.
The cultural differences between us are as stark
as the mountains surrounding us are high and it
takes some getting used too in order to
understand what people are really saying. An
unfailing politeness of the part of most Afghans
means that the spoken word may not contain the
meaning. As best as we can figure, below are
some examples of Afghan 'Lingo':
• No = No.
• Maybe = No or maybe.
• Maybe we can do this. = No.
• Yes = Maybe or No.
• We will do this = Maybe we will do this.
• Okay, no problem. = I really don’t want to
talk about this now and hopefully this answer
will put you off for a couple of days.
• Let’s go now = Let’s go now.
It’s a code to crack and can be a frustrating
experience, but ultimately, as guests in their
country, we do what we need to in order to
understand.
Of course with operational service in a warzone
comes loss. And no element serving here has been
immune. On 02 Feb 2011, as they have done so
often during this tour, the brothers of Combat
Team – Charlie lived up to their chosen motto
‘Never Alone, Fight Together’.
Corporal Richard Atkinson and his boys were
where they could usually be found, at the front
of a patrol of Australian and Afghan Infantry,
searching ground as the patrol moved into the
village of Kakrak E-Sharqi. This team of
engineers was good, having just days before
uncovered the biggest cache find in the Tangi
Valley in a cave system just west of where they
were currently located. Just one of many finds
they had made, one of many routes they had
cleared.
They moved forward under the cover of their
Infantry mates who watched their flanks and
their front, letting them get on with the job of
searching the ground. As I had come to expect so
often of Akker and his crew, they found an IED
and proceeded to secure the area.
As the search commander, 'Akker' could have sat
back and directed from the rear. But he wasn’t
that type of guy. He pulled his junior blokes
back behind him, and with his best mate Rosey,
went forward to confirm the location of the
device. Then the explosion.
Akker was mortally wounded. He was gone within
seconds. But his mates didn’t stop fighting for
him. Sappers Windyana and Tennick searched
straight up to the wounded soldiers. Our medic,
Corporal Howes assisted by Corporal
Archer-O’Leary and Private O’Shea, showed
blatant disregard for their own safety in
rushing to Akker and beginning to care for him.
His mate, Rosey, although dazed and confused,
bleeding from his own wounds, started compiling
reports to send up the chain of command. The
American AME pilots willed their helicopter
through rapidly deteriorating conditions, flying
blind, essentially crash landing to get the
blokes out. Heroes each one, although they
themselves would deny any such accolade as
appropriate.
Akker was never alone. We fought for him
together.
When Akker reached Tarin Kowt Hospital and his
passing was confirmed I witnessed one of the
more moving scenes in my military career. Two
American soldiers, who never knew or met Akker,
climbed an unsteady wall, jumped across onto the
roof of the hospital in driving rain and moved
to the Hospital flag pole of their own accord.
There they lowered the American flag that was
flying there to half mast, saluted for a good
thirty seconds, before returning to earth via a
drain pipe.
Since that day we have met the Taliban on the
field of battle on a number of occasions, and
continued to make great progress working with
the ANA. The ANA know, as we do, that when the
going gets tough we can count on each other and
our other allied friends. I could fill pages
with what Combat Team – Charlie has done well,
but of course, sitting on top of the ladder and
looking down I see smiling faces. The blokes a
bit further down have a different view, and I
will get them to provide their version of events
in the coming months. No one likes to hear a
Major ramble for too long.
I wish you and your families all the best, and
thank you for your support.
Take care.
Dave French
Major
Officer Commanding
Combat Team – Charlie
Mentoring Task Force – 2
“Never Alone, Fight Together’
Note: Please note that Operation HERBERT, was
named in honour of the outstanding courage shown
by our own Wayne Herbert on the night of 4th
July 1969, when 7 Platoon was decimated by land
mines.
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DEH RAWUD
ROLL OF HONOUR |
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Private
First Class Corey Broad
Apache Company
1st Squadron 2nd Cavalry Regiment
KIA ~ 4 October 2010 |
Sergeant Qarib Ullah
Afghan National Army
KIA ~ 20 November 2011 |
Corporal Richard Atkinson
Combat Team - Charlie
KIA ~ 2 February 2011 |
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