It was 11 years ago today that my dad woke me up and said, “Someone’s bombed the World Trade Center.”
I was groggy, but I still remember walking into our living room and seeing the smoke from the Twin Towers on television.
It wasn't in a distant country.
It wasn't 50 years ago.
It was here. It was live.
Today is the 11th anniversary of 9/11.
The attack was surreal and horrible then, and despite its transition from current event to recent history, it's surreal and horrible now.
That day, in my college political science class, we spent the first half of class just talking about the morning.
The oddest thing?
We had just been reading about how our generation had no major event on par with the moon landing or the Kennedy Assassination.
Then all of the sudden, we did.
I just wish the "Where were you when?"-moment had been a happy one.
Where were you on Sept. 11? How has it affected your life?
“We never turn the TV on this early, Margot why are you turning on TV,” other employees were surprised. “I have to get in scrubs, but I heard something so unreal I need to see if it is true.” There was a sense of panic and chaos in the air. This morning a friend of mine was somber. In sadness I learned she lost her twin sister in the towers. Later, another friend told me she lost her niece and nephew in the towers. I will always remember that day with an agonizing sense of hopelessness. To the heroes, to our loved ones, to Americans helping each other--God Bless you all.
I was with my wife and mother on a trip to Europe. We were in Ireland. We had just come out of Waterford Crystal and I remember the last piece I saw was a plane over the world. We took a handsome cab ride up to Ross Castle when the cab driver asked if we were American and then said he was sorry about what happened in New York. We got back to the hotel and caught the second plane diving into the building. We didn't know if it was a rerun of the event or not because of the time difference. At first we thought it was the movie Towering Inferno. The event changed the last week and a half of our trip both in where we could go and how we felt. It was strange not seeing any planes in the sky over Shannon Airport. Sad day, indeed.
When the radio came on to wake me that morning I heard something that made me turn to my husband and say "something's happening and we need to turn on the TV." We began to watch the events unfolding, but all along, I'm still thinking I need to get ready for work. I called my boss, who hadn't been able to reach our CE, so she told me to go ahead and drive in. I live 25 miles from the office. Apparently she called the house about 10 minutes later to stop me, but not having a cell phone I didn't get the message. During the drive, the news sounded worse and worse and when I did arrive at my building, the World Trade Center in Long Beach, it was totally shut down so I returned home. I found out later most of the employees had not even considered going in. During the following week it was odd to drive by John Wayne Airport and see all the planes parked there. I remember feeling as though I worked in a building with a target on it, but the feeling eventually faded. My personal memories are only of being inconvenienced but each year I watch the documentaries on the event, feeling it's important for us not to become complacent. It is important we never forget.
always remember, it can happen again.
Those students who decided to come to school that day sat and we watched as history unfolded before our eyes. One of our principals at the time entered my room and asked me to turn the TV off because it was "upsetting to the students". I told her, "With all due respect Ma'am, this is a WORLD HISTORY CLASS, and History is being made right now. The whole world is upset, and these kids need to see this, and I'm going to try to help them and myself make sense of it." I told her she could write me up, but I wasn't going to turn off the TV. I'll never forget one quiet girl in the back of the room raising her hand and asking "Is this going to be World War 3?" The hardest thing I've ever said to a student was "At this point I don't know...Maybe? I certainly hope not." In this election year, it's important for both sides to remember the lesson of that day, by coming together, rather than being so divisive.
they should do the station a favor and broadcast re-runs