We're currently conducting a contract changeover for all the interpreters. Their current employer was underbid by a competitor. If the interpreters want to have a job next month, they have to re-do their contracts with the new company. They're making $100 more a month, so they're happy.
We're filling out the forms and I'm running crowd control (60 Arabs, Kurds, Assyrians and Turks in the chow hall, getting fueled up on sugary snacks and soft drinks... it's chaos in four languages). One of the linguists motions me over.
"Sergeant, I'm not on this list."
I look at the list. There are four options.
1) Christian
2) Sunni Muslim
3) Shia Muslim
4) Other
I don't get to work with this guy as much as I would like, and I'm ashamed to admit I don't know his religion. Reading and writing is not a requirement for these guys, just speaking proficiency, so I'm thinking he's just having a problem understanding the paperwork.
"Well, Jeff, what religion are you?"
He turns his face towards the table and doesn't say anything.
"Jeff? You can tell me. I won't tell anyone else. You're not the only guy who works for me that isn't a Muslim."
This can be an enormously sensitive issue the way things are in Iraq... racial and religious differences are a huge part of the social structure. I have Assyrian Christian interpreters who regularly get extorted by armed gangs when they come and go from their neighborhoods, and Shia Muslims that are terrified to conduct operations in certain areas, as just a few examples. The Turks that work for me just generally have an awful time fitting in and tend to stick close with other Turks. Forced integration does not work well in this country and I'm sure as hell not about to try it on the FOB.
Jeff looks at me.
"I don't know the word. We say secular. It means I don't believe in any of it."
It just about broke my heart. Here's Jeff (not his real name, of course), obviously ashamed at what he's just admitted, hanging his head and avoiding eye contact with me.
"You don't have a religion, Jeff?"
He continues to look at the table. Slowly nods his head.
My Atheism is not a fact I hide, but it's not something I volunteer, either. If people proselytize to me, or ask my religion, I answer honestly. Some of my guys know I'm Atheist, some don't. I'm pretty sure my 1SG doesn't know, because it's never come up. I don't "out" myself (unless someone sees my tattoos or dog tags) but I made an exception in this case.
"Jeff, I don't either. In America they call me an Atheist, which means I don't believe in any gods. I don't go to church and I don't practice a religion. So you can write Atheist, or secular, or just leave it blank. I don't think they need to know your religion as much as they need to know you speak four languages.
Jeff started writing. I didn't read over his shoulder, but I could tell from the look on his face that he was definitely not expecting this sort of response.
So, I have to correct my previous post. At least 1% of my interpreters have no religion. It's difficult being an Atheist in America. For Jeff, it is a very real life and death situation. The Koran mandates death for all apostates, and this country is crawling with hardline extremists. I admire his integrity and his courage.
EDIT 1200 18 APR 2008
Ran into "Jeff" again this morning while I was working more contracts. Turns out he has his own library in his house devoted to secular philosophy and was excited to discover that I'm an avid reader. Invited him to come by some time and borrow as many books as he likes. Then he dropped this on me:
"I find that most issues in my life can be resolved by applying the principles of Marx' materialist duality. You'll see aspects of it in all civilized societies, even those that aren't communist. I have a bachelor's degree in mathematics and another in psychology. We should drink tea some time."
So, obviously, Jeff is not fucking around.