America Under Attack Eleven Years Ago!
Tuesday,
September 11th, 2012
Baton
Rouge, Louisiana
OUR LIVES WERE
CHANGED BY 9/11
“I have watched through
a window the world that has fallen.”
W.
H. Auden
This
Tuesday’s date, 9/11, turned into the frantic dialing of 911 eleven years ago.
. A surreal feeling of shock and helplessness enveloped all Americans as we
watched that day’s events unfold. In hindsight, we should ask many
questions. Is America a safer place today? Maybe. But we also have
witnessed a fundamental shift in our culture, where liberty and freedom have
been compromised so that we supposedly feel “more safe.”
Ten
years ago on that horrific day, I was at home, when a family
friend called, a little after 8:00 a.m. central time to tell me about the
first plane’s crashing into the World Trade Center. Like millions of Americans,
I turned on my television just in time to see the second plane hit the second
tower.
I
was home alone, so I immediately felt the need to call the people closest to
me. I was able to reach my mother, my brother Jack, and two of my daughters.
I told them all to turn on their TV sets. I reached my son on his cell
phone as he was entering the LSU Lab School. But, what about my oldest
daughter, Campbell? I knew she had flown back to Washington late the night
before, from California, where she was doing a story on the retirement of the
president’s plane, a former Air Force One. Perhaps she was still home. I called
her apartment, but got no answer. Then the third plane hit the Pentagon in
Washington. Thoughts raced through my head. Was there a fourth plane — or more?
Wasn’t the White House a likely target? Was my oldest daughter sitting in her
NBC office in the White House?
She
didn’t answer her cell phone. I called the White House switchboard, which is
noted for being efficient. There was a brief recording saying to hold on for an
operator, then the line went dead. For a moment I feared the worst: a plane
crashing into the White House, my daughter inside. Then I heard Matt
Lauer on the “Today Show” say, “Now let’s go to Campbell Brown for an
update across the street from the White House.” Campbell told a national
audience that the White House had been evacuated and that she was broadcasting
from a nearby hotel. She gave hourly reports throughout the day and late into the
evening.
Like
millions of Americans, I stayed glued to the TV all day. That night, my
wife and I kept a long-standing dinner date with friends at Chris’s
steakhouse, close to our home in Baton Rouge. Halfway through dinner,
around 9:00 o’clock, my cell phone rang. It was my son James. “Dad, I’m still
watching everything on television,” he said. “I just need to do something. Do
we have an American flag here at home?” I told him we had one stored in our
“flag box,” where we keep banners for the various seasons, as well as holiday
flags for Christmas, Halloween, and Easter. When we drove into our
driveway that night, a large American flag was hanging from the front porch,
waving in the wind.
Wednesday,
September 12, 2001
It was still not possible to
reach offices and homes in New York City by phone, but I was able to contact
several friends on their cell phones. Many of them work in the Wall Street
district, and we had often gathered at the top of the World Trade Center for
lunch for insurance meetings. My friend, Attorney Kevin Salter was caught in
the deluge just outside the World Trade Center, and had crawled for blocks
without being able to see his hands in front of his face because of the smoke
and soot. He will be a guest on my Sunday radio show this week.
The
news was not good concerning my friend Neil Levin, who until recently was New
York’s insurance commissioner. Several months earlier, he took a new job as
executive director of the Port Authority of New York and New Jersey, which is
the landlord for the World Trade Center complex. His office was on the 53rd
floor of the North Tower, the first tower to be hit. Neil’s body was
never found in the wreckage. A lengthy obituary, which paid tribute to his many
accomplishments, appeared in the New York Times on September 22, 2001.
Eleven
years later, we have a lot of questions to ask, and a lot of consoling to do.
How is it possible that there is such intense hatred for our country? Who is
our enemy, and how do we do battle with them? How was it possible that a handful
of foreign nationals could outwit the entire national defense apparatus?
Before 9/11, life was so normal and ordinary.
Now we live under the so-called Patriot Act that has stripped all Americans of
basic constitutional freedoms. We live with body scanners, “enhanced”
pat-downs and “fusion” centers. It’s been a different world since 9/11. For all
of us, life will never be the same.
Peace
and Justice
Jim
Brown
Jim
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