the New Yorker article this week on Rumsfeld is quite eye-opening into how dim they all were to the importance of maintaining security in the opening weeks of the post war period.
...The man who came to exemplify this new way of war was Major General Buford (Buff) Blount, a courtly Mississippian who commanded the Army’s 3rd Infantry Division—the 3rd I.D.—and who became a popular figure with reporters...
...But within a few weeks Rumsfeld and his closest advisers came to regard Blount as part of a problem they had not foreseen and were wholly unprepared to handle: the gathering chaos that soon became an insurgency....
Blount’s 3rd I.D. had been slated to go home, and his troops, having stormed into Baghdad, considered their
mission accomplished. (
Gee, where'd they get idea?) But the days passed, and Blount’s unit found itself faced with a policing mission it didn’t want and hadn’t expected. Scores of looters appeared, and then hundreds and thousands, making off with anything that could be carried away.
“Never, from the first day that we ever started planning this until we got to Baghdad, in all the processes, rehearsals—nobody ever mentioned the word ‘looter,’ ” Blount told me. “I mean, it was just never, ever, ever mentioned. Our focus was on fighting the war.” ....
Blount ordered patrols to secure hospitals, power facilities, and other key structures, but in many cases the looters had already come and gone. As it became apparent in Washington that the disorder might spin out of control, the 3rd I.D.’s pullout was delayed. At the division’s home base, in Georgia, some of the troops’ spouses began to voice their dismay, and in Baghdad, some of Blount’s soldiers complained to reporters. One, a private named Matthew C. O’Dell, told the Times, “You call Donald Rumsfeld and tell him our sorry asses are ready to go home.”
http://www.newyorker.com/fact/content/articles/061120fa_fact BTW: are you the same beachmom on kos?