Raza and her daughters start over as IDPs

It was dark when Peshmerga forces pounded on Raza’s door in the middle of the night and told her husband that they had to flee because ISIS was overtaking the city. 

It was dark when they woke their daughters and ran from their home. It was dark when they continued to run from town, on uneven roads. For Raza, it remained dark while they walked for a day and a half, then rode in a truck for one day further. And when they finally reached a safe place to stay, Raza’s family had to tell her they had arrived. 

Continue Reading »

Hundreds of thousands of women, children, and elderly have been forced from their homes. With winter coming, they need your help.

Continue Reading »

Majid with his wife and son, Ishaq

[Editor's note: after receiving new information, this post has been updated to more accurately reflect the ethnic and religious identity of Majid and his family. We apologize for any confusion!]

You've made some amazing days possible here in Iraq, but the day we met Majid ranks among the best.

Majid is a part of a tiny religious minority known as the Kakais (or Yarsani), a secretive religious sect scattered across the region. Ethnically, they are Kurdish. Apart from a few scholarly articles here and there, the Kakais are a tough group to learn about—even after extensive Googling!

Continue Reading »

Members of tribes in Anbar province with guns earlier this year: they plan to defend their own territory and remain neutral.

Shiite militias are making inroads into the mainly Sunni province of Anbar. Previously Anbar's Sunni tribes have not allowed the controversial militia groups in but now one tribe has invited them to help. Things are becoming ever more complex in Anbar and the arrival of US troops, who, it seems, will be staying at the same base as the Iran-sponsored militias, are complicating things further.

Continue Reading »

Yazidi families stand outside their temporary home in a storage warehouse

There were stories going around—stories of IDPs living in rough conditions in a village on the outskirts of town.

Our partners slowly drove back and forth along the same stretch of rutted, dirt road. They paused to ask local construction workers “Where do the refugee families live?” The workers pointed at spots further up the road and said “You’ll see them.” No matter how many times our partners drove that stretch of road, they couldn’t find the families they were looking for. 

Continue Reading »
buy now
  • facebook
  • flickr
  • instagram


for our newsletter

join the coalition