We have made it through to the end of our trip, on schedule and with no major mishaps! One thousand thanks to everyone who helped us, hosted us, and offered a kind word along the way. Below is a very brief run-down of where we went and what we did since the last audio update. Stay tuned for upcoming press links and our own audio to be posted here on the journal!

After upstate New York, we circled Lake Erie to arrive in Detroit, Michigan. We stayed with an Iraqi Christian family, friends of ours from Damascus who have been resettled in the far suburbs of Detroit. We learned about their situation as new Iraqi refuge-seekers recently arrived in Motor City without jobs, without much English, and without a car. An Iraqi friend of a friend we met earlier in New York City agreed to show us around Warren Avenue — the main drag in Dearborn, Michigan, where almost all the signs and shops are written in Arabic as well as in English. Ahmed bought an argile (hookah) which served us well for the rest of the journey.

South Bend, Indiana, is the center of operations for the Iraqi Student Project, the organization which organized the scholarships that have brought Fouad, Ahmed, and other students to the states. We enjoyed meeting Fouad and Matthew’s Iraqi friends from Damascus who have been studying here for a year, and we all sat down at a potluck with the members of local student support groups. Good people, good times. The next morning we talked with the students about what life is like for an Iraqi on an American college campus.

In Chicago, Illinois, we met with a resettled Iraqi friend from Damascus, who told about the challenge he faces finding a way to study at the same time as he works to support his retired parents. We were interviewed by two local radio stations, Vocalo.org and Chicago Public Radio. Smoking argile on Lake Michigan beach aroused the suspicion of police, but without incident. Running out of gas (don’t even ask) in the middle of downtown Chicago offered an exciting twist to one of our days there.
Every now and again throughout the trip we would stop at various monuments or parks that we passed, partly to stretch our legs and partly to get a feel for where we were. The site of the Battle of Tippecanoe gave us something to think about.

We arrived in Indianapolis at the same time as the Gen Con gaming convention, so the streets and restaurants were filled with people dressed as fairies, wizards, and unidentifiable other creatures. A warm Saturday evening; a perfect chance to start some conversations with the “man on the street” — these vox-pop-style interviews made for some of the most interesting times we had on the trip.
We came to more Iraqi student friends in St. Louis, Missouri, where we enjoyed the gateway arch and talked with its other visitors.

In Boonville, Indiana, we had an utterly unique encounter: an Iraq War veteran in the National Guard (a friend of a friend of a friend) met us at 10:00 pm at our campsite. With the crickets singing in the background, we talked late into the night about reasons for war, about the experiences of war as a civilian and as a soldier, and about possibilities for the future. A conversation that gave us lots to think about.

We crossed the Ohio River into Kentucky where we camped for a second night in a row. Around our campfire we munched on shrimp and fish from a fast-food place that sells only seafood. Sipping on argile, we told jokes and stories and revealed our secrets, speaking only Arabic for a change — what a relief.

Then, a long drive through the Appalachians: from central Kentucky to Baltimore in one day. The drive was made easier by listening to local talk radio discussing health-care, a cassette tape of bluegrass we bought, and our own vocal a capella creations as the day wore into night.

In Baltimore, Maryland, we met Ahmed’s lively support group and devoured a few dozen crabs — yum.

During our brief visit to Washington, DC, we managed to see some of the famous buildings, conduct some vox-pop interviews, be interviewed by a BBC radio program that airs in England, and attend friday prayers at one of the biggest mosques in America on Massachusetts Avenue. Whew! It was a very fast-paced 2.5 weeks of traveling, with many different places and people crammed into few days. All four of us ended the trip exhausted but thrilled with all that we had seen.

Finally, we drove north towards New England and Ahmed and Fouad arrived at their colleges where they are now in the middle of freshman orientation. Matthew and Richard are now back at Richard’s parents’ house in Philadelphia, logging the hours of audio we recorded and working on turning it all into a radio-ready piece. Check back for updates over the next few weeks!