America's North Shore Journal

Raziqullah laid motionless on the green stretcher as blood oozed across his forehead, dripping onto the floor of Forward Operating Base Blessing’s aid station.

Army Maj. Durren Hightower, a physician’s assistant, looked up from the massive head wound that exposed the 15-year-old boy’s brain, and sighed, “You know he isn’t going to have a good outcome, right?”

One of the medics, fighting to keep the boy breathing by pumping oxygen into his lungs, replied quietly, “Yes sir.”

Raziqullah, a shepherd, who like many Afghans has only one name, left home early on the morning of April 23 to tend to his flock in the mountains around his village of Gosalak. His family found him hours later at the mountain’s rocky bottom. He had fallen.

The boy’s two uncles rushed him from his tiny village to FOB Blessing, an American military outpost manned by Soldiers from 1st Battalion, 26th Infantry Regiment, 1st Infantry Division, in the remote Konar province of Afghanistan.

“The call came in over the radio that we had an Afghan boy at the front gate with a head injury, so our medics rushed down there,” said Maj. Paresh R. Patel, the aid station’s physician. “It was bad.”
According to Patel, the tiny aid station sees levels of trauma like this almost weekly. Local villagers flock to the aid station seeking Western medical treatment they can’t normally get from their local clinics.

As they rushed Raziqullah to one of aid station’s two stretchers, the medical personnel immediately began surveying the unconscious child, his small bruised frame covered in blood.

“What happened?” one of them cried to the interpreter.

“He fell off a mountain,” the interpreter replied.

Raziqullah’s breathing was failing, he was fading quickly. The Soldiers placed an oxygen tube in the boy’s throat, which became his lifeline.

Racing against time, the doctors and medics pumped Raziqullah’s body with medication and treated his wounds, using an ultrasound to check for internal injuries.

Hightower looked at the boys crushed skull with worry.

“This sucks,” said Army Spc. Jeremy Shepler, combat medic, shaking his head in concern as he pumped oxygen into the boy’s lungs.

A fellow medic looked up from Raziqullah and frowned. “Yeah,” he said.

After two hours of fighting to keep the boy alive, Patel called for his interpreter, “We need to go talk to the family,” he said. His face was grim.

With tears streaming down the face of one of the boy’s two uncles, Patel explained that Raziqullah was brain dead, and was kept alive only by the breathing tube that pumped oxygen into his lungs. “What do you want to do?” he asked them.

The young shepherd’s uncles had to make a difficult decision.

Finally they asked to have their nephew’s breathing tube removed.

A Muslim chaplin from the Afghan national army was called to the aid station to pray for Raziqullah, as the two uncles grieved for their fading nephew.

Less than 10 minutes later, Raziqullah died.

His body was wrapped in a white shawl, with strings tied around his toes and chin according to Muslim tradition, and then his family took him home to be buried.

“In the States, you would have a less than 5 percent survivability rate for this type of injury,” said Shepler. “Here it’s almost nonexistent…All we can do is try every time.”

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Story by Sgt. Matthew C. Moeller