on
the TV for a while before the sergeant turned and told her father
his
feelings. “I said, ‘I love Salam, and I'd really like to marry her.'
I
think he understood, but Salam translated too.”
“He
was formal and polite. But you could see he was happy — because
Salam was happy.” Powers laughs. “Later I got to know him, and he's
actually a very funny, friendly, gregarious man. I'm really close
with her family now, and she's really close with mine.”
Powers'
superior officers were just as approving. “We were such a small
group in Amman that everyone knew everything about everybody,” he
says. When the time came, Powers approached his colonel. “I said,
‘I'm madly in love with her, and I think I want to marry her.' He
said, ‘Okay, just know what you're getting into. Besides that,'
he said, ‘you couldn't find a better woman.'”
At
first the military did hold a policy prohibiting soldiers from dating
locals, says Powers. But it dropped the regulation because it proved
too hard to enforce. “And,” notes Powers, “it smacked of racism.”
In
accordance with Muslim law, Powers converted to Islam, a simple
ceremony held in a judge's quarters in which the sergeant affirmed
his belief in one God and that Muhammad was His prophet. The marriage
was an equally subdued event. Powers and Salam's family signed a
religious contract in the judge's office.
Then
came the wedding. Powers and his wife returned to the Intercontinental,
where they were greeted by Salam's relatives and a Jordanian band
blasting away on a bagpipe and drums. Powers' mother, nephew, one
of his sisters and her husband flew in from Ohio for the occasion.
“Oh, it was just a great family bash,” he says. “Everyone gathered
around, and then it was dancing, dancing — dancing all through the
night.”
Powers
chuckles at the idea that his marriage marks a unique tale of love
amidst war. He says that from his lookout in Amman, love and marriage
were everywhere. He and a fellow soldier routinely ate chicken at
a local KFC. Now that soldier and a worker from the fast-food restaurant
are husband and wife. Powers' colonel also met a Jordanian woman;
they too are set to be married. “People were joking about us,” says
the sergeant. “‘Hey, what's going here? Everyone's marrying a Jordanian
woman.'”
Opportunities
Powers
and his pregnant wife left for Cleveland in November 2005, just
before Thanksgiving. On May 2, 2006, Salam gave birth to their first
daughter, Sara.
The
adjustments have been difficult — for Salam, a new culture, a new
nation in America; for the sergeant, a shift from bachelorhood to
parenthood, from war to the marked tranquility of Ohio. Still it's
clear from the steadiness, the dashes of humor in his voice, that
the change of scene has been a good one for Powers. As he speaks
there's still the ruckus of warfare in the background. But today
it's not gunfire, but rather a die-hard water balloon fight between
his young nieces and nephews.
To
provide for his new family, Powers has taken a job along the assembly
line at a local industrial supply company. But he speaks with determination
about moving on, pursuing his master's in business at a top Ohio
university. There's an optimism about his future, his coming opportunities,
one that's not there when the topic returns to the military and
what it can make now of the Middle East. “That's the burning question
for me,” he says. “We had some great opportunities, but we're squandering
the international and national community. Our plan of attack doesn't
match the reality in Iraq.”
“We've
made some strides,” he says. “I just hope it's not too little too
late.”
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