Beer, Not Bombs
First Published October 2008
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PHOTO: Courtesy of Glenn Zorpette
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Executive
Editor Glenn Zorpette traveled to Iraq this
past January with a secret wish: that he would at some
point get close enough to a roadside bomb to see it with
his own eyes.
Little could he know that not only was he going to see
a bomb, he was also going to help two U.S. Navy
bomb-disposal specialists blow it up. One of them
snapped a picture [above] just as Zorpette [at right]
pulled the pin on an igniter that blew up a charge
placed on the bomb by a robot.
Zorpette admits that his aspiration “may seem odd. But
I was in Iraq to report on how the military is dealing
with roadside bombs, and I’ve always believed that the
best journalism comes from people doing and seeing
things firsthand.”
He spent much of his time in Iraq embedded with U.S.
military specialists trained in explosive ordnance
disposal, or EOD. They search for, disable, and destroy
roadside bombs. “EOD teams are not only among the
best-trained military units I’ve encountered, they’re
also the funniest and most irreverent,” Zorpette says.
Arriving at the tactical operations center of one EOD
team he had been assigned to, he noticed a whiteboard in
the room and, in one corner of it, a terse message
heralding his arrival: “Today’s forecast: sucking up to
a reporter. Talking s—t when people are not around.”
The humor and bravado are a mechanism for coping with
some of the most stressful duties in the war zone,
Zorpette says. They’re also a kind of social glue that
helps draw superbly capable people into trusting,
close-knit teams.
The rites can even apply to embedded journalists.
“After we blew up that IED, the EOD team leader turned
to me and said that according to Navy EOD tradition, I
owed him a case of beer,” Zorpette explains. “Now if
he’ll just tell me where to send it, I’ll be happy to
discharge my debt.”