microblog · @maya_teaches · civilian · 9 February 2026, 15:20
A student asked me today if we are the bad guys now.
Thirteen years old, hand up, whole room quiet, completely sincere. Not being smart. Actually asking.
I said history is complicated and people will argue about this for a long time. He looked at me like he knew I had dodged it. He was right. I dodged it. I have thought about nothing else since 2pm.
The whole sky over Reykjanes just lit up. Not lightning. It went up, not down. My daughter is asking me what it is and I am telling her it is nothing.
Keflavik is under attack. Confirmed: the French air defence battery has been destroyed. There are casualties. Runway is cratered at both ends. I am fifteen kilometres away and I can see it.
I have been awake since 02:40. Everyone in this building has been awake since 02:40. There is no shelter. There is no siren. There is no procedure. We are a country that decided eighty years ago not to have any of that, and this morning we found out what that …
They destroyed the air defences first, then the aircraft, then cratered the runway, then landed. I have read that sequence in staff college papers about my own island for twenty years. Watching it executed on a NATO member at four in the morning has been the s…
Sequence as far as we can reconstruct it: 02:40 — SEAD package off the carrier. AARGM-ER and JASSM. MAMBA battery kills four, is overwhelmed by the second salvo. Radar and generators destroyed. 03:15 — Four Typhoons scramble. Two shot down BVR by F-22s staged …
Neuf militaires français ont été tués cette nuit à Keflavík par des forces des États-Unis d'Amérique. Nine French service personnel were killed last night at Keflavík by the armed forces of the United States of America.
Neuf. Nine. Nine French families were woken up this morning by an officer at the door because of a decision taken in a room in Washington by people who will never learn their names. I taught for forty years that this is how it always begins. Not with a declara…
They put a missile battery seven hundred miles from our troops and pointed it at them. I am sorry about the nine. I am. But do not ask me to pretend those men were standing on that rock by accident, or that the alternative was nobody getting hurt.