In the 8th Century, Mohammad's birthplace was turned into a shrine. That sparked a celebration of his birthday much in the same way Christians celebrate Christmas but the Islamic equivalent called mawlid. Unfortunately, I didn't see any parades where people were throwing out candy today. That is a pity.
Actually, today was the first day I went out to the street while waiting for a shuttle. I didn't have a flak jacket or helmet on as it was in the protected zone, but it was the first time since I was very young, that I ever felt nervous on the street. Part of that was for getting chewed out just 2 days earlier for trying to get to a shuttle that was waiting outside for me.
Today was the first day in a while I didn't hear sad stories coming in from the field about fallen soldiers, or Afghan civilian casualties.
I wish everyday could be Mawlid.
Peace...
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