Letter from New Orleans

A Small Victory quotes a letter from a doctor trapped in a New Orleans hotel, about the struggle to organize medical services amidst rising water and growing anarchy:

In all we are faring well. We have set up a hospital in the the French Qarter bar in the hotel, and will start admitting patients today. Many will be from the hotel, but many will not. We are anticipating dealing with multiple medical problems, medications and and acute injuries. Infection and perhaps even cholera are anticipated major problems. Food and water shortages are imminent.

Your Regular Dose

It seems that, happily, Arthur Chrenkoff has not retired after all. So for some relief from watching the slow, painful death of New Orleans, check out the latest Good News from Iraq.

The new Iraqi constitution is pretty much in place, and polls show that a majority of Iraqis will vote for it, and are optimistic about their future. There will continue to be issues to debate — the tension between Islam and “democratic principles” as a source of law; the Sunnis’ continued intransigence on the federalism issue — but that’s the nature of government. And the whole point of democracy is that these issues are subject to debate, not established by fiat.

Another highlight of the latest Good News is that airline travel is starting to boom, with flights to and from Arbil and Basra. Hopefully procedures at those airports will avoid the Baghdad roller-coaster ride (flights to and from the Baghdad airport follow a tight vertical spiral to lessen their vulnerability to shoulder-launched missiles).

As for the continuing insurgency, check out Michael Yon’s blog. He’s a writer embedded with American troops in Mosul. His accounts of urban combat are harrowing.

Righteous Anger

Fatuous ass (and apologist for terror) Juan Cole gets his head handed to him on a platter by Steven Vincent‘s widow:

You strike me as a typical professor – self-opinionated, arrogant, so sure of the rightness of your position that you won’t even begin to consider someone else’s. I would suggest that you ought to be ashamed of yourself for your breathtaking presumption in eviscerating Steven in death and disparaging Nour in life, but, like any typical professor, I have no doubt that you are utterly shameless.

Read it all. (Hat tip: Instapundit.)