Dispatches: A Frontline Report from Mosul
Photojournalist Sebastian Backhaus shares his words and photos from the Iraqi war-zone
Photojournalist Sebastian Backhaus depicts the ravages of war as only a photographer can. His work focuses on the Middle East, where he continues to report on residential districts shattered by terrorist bombs, volunteer armies preparing for battle, and the horrors of the front lines.
Here, he shares his recent experiences in Mosul, where the largest deployment of Iraqi troops since the 2003 invasion continues its campaign to reclaim the city from ISIS forces.
“Mosul, Iraq has been under fire since October 2016 as Iraqi forces battle ISIS, who overran the city in 2014. When the fighting will end is a question of weeks or months, and the winner will be the Iraqi army. But it’s tricky to talk about winners in this war. The losses experienced by the Iraqi forces are countless; the word ‘winner’ has lost all meaning. The international media focuses on civilians, who will finally get back their freedom after three years under ISIS occupation, but they are the furthest from winning. The state of Iraq will get back its city; the ISIS jihadists will reach their goal when they are killed and get access to the paradise of their perverse ideology; but the people of Mosul are losing not only their homes, but also their relatives in the crossfire when they are caught between the front lines, during imprecise mortar shelling or air strikes, or when ISIS use them as human shields.
When the offensive started last year, photographers were warmly welcomed to join the euphoric beginning, to show the world that Iraq was starting to take its fate into its own hands with the Mosul offensive. But today, thousands of civilians are dead or trapped in the last embattled western part of the city. The Golden Division, the Iraqi special forces unit for the first front line, practically doesn’t exist any more because of their high losses, and the mission for photographers in this war can only partly be accomplished. Access to the front lines is only possible with deep relationships with high-ranking military leaders, or while working on assignment for big names. Too much is going wrong in this war, and too many photos are showing that to the world.
[...] I became witness to the lives of whole families changing within seconds.
Capturing the war against ISIS in Iraq is a special challenge for photographers. Besides the problems of access there is the danger of being shot, specifically by extremely well-trained and well-equipped snipers, becoming the victim of a mortar shell, stepping into a booby trap, or being kidnapped. However, these are only the dangers that are visible on the surface. Each photographer, and each writer, has to find their way through this experience without losing their mind.
Personally, it’s hard for me to find a professional distance from some of the experiences I have had in and around Mosul during the last months. When I was shooting at a field hospital directly behind the front lines, I became witness to the lives of whole families changing within seconds. Humvees were approaching the field hospital from the embattled areas, sometimes at a rhythm of mere minutes. Doors were opened, and heavily injured civilians or dead bodies were brought to the medical staff. And around them the parents, partners or children of those dead or wounded were screaming, falling to the ground or were so shocked that they just functioned and helped where they could.
But there is one picture from this mission which will never leave me. I worked at an escape point where civilians managed to flee the fighting. A couple with their baby in their arms approached, exhausted after nearly three years under ISIS terror, and told me their life-changing story.
Some weeks previously, their baby had a high fever and they went to the hospital in Mosul, in the ISIS controlled area where they were living. The doctor asked for the name of their child and they told him, without considering that it could mean the death penalty for their daughter, her Shia name. The doctor recognised that they were not a Sunni family, and gave the baby an injection. Afterwards, their child became seriously mentally and physically disabled. I went to the field hospital with them, and after an examination the doctors diagnosed the cause of their child’s disability as a sudden intoxication, with gasoline.”
See more of Sebastian’s incredible and affecting photography at photo-backhaus.de