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Terrorist Attacks on America
HeroicStories Issues #'s 235 and 236
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Reaching more than 33,000 subscribers in 106 countries, this is...
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HeroicStories #235: 13 September 2001
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Remembering Their Smiles
by Connie Cushing
Cincinnati, Ohio, USA
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Story Editor:
Joyce Schowalter
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I was shocked, to say the least, by the news I saw on 11
September, 2001. We turned the television on about one minute into
the World Trade Center (WTC) disaster. I know this is devastating
for New Yorkers who work and live in the city, and for Americans who
mourn the loss of fellow countrymen.
This event really got to my family, because my three boys and I
were just in New York last week. I'd always wanted to see the city
that never sleeps, and thought it would be a unique experience for
the boys. We started in New Jersey and crossed the Hudson. We took
pictures of the famous skyline, toured the Statue of Liberty, Staten
island, Times Square, and rode buses and subways. By far the most
impressive sight was the World Trade Center Towers. Their grandeur
and awe-inspiring mass was overwhelming.
At first my boys were a little frightened to go up. They had
heard of the bombing at the WTC eight years before and were
skeptical. A WTC employee heard me trying to relieve their fears and
chimed in. He said that the Towers were designed to withstand
earthquakes and other disasters, that he'd been working at the
towers then, and that he felt safe there. So then my children felt
safe also.
I fear elevators, so going up to the roof of the South Tower was
challenging. The elevator operator was jovial, teased me, and made
me laugh despite my anxiety. One of our companions is afraid of
heights and suffers from vertigo. When on the roof she was too
anxious to take a picture of the boys and me near the edge. A
security guard came over and took the picture for us and eventually
talked her over to the edge to look out. It helped that the guard
rail was there and that the section wasn't exactly on the edge of
the building but had a roof beneath it. So we were all in the
picture.
Everyone in New York was friendly and helpful. After all -- we had
"tourist" written all over our faces. All in all it was one of my most
memorable experiences ever. Now my memory will be forever ingrained with
those people. They went out of their way to make our trip more pleasant
and enjoyable with a smile and a joke.
The New Yorkers we met had a gentle way of setting a stranger at ease
in a big and daunting place. I will always remember them for that -- but
even more so now -- for today I know those people may be no more. I feel
privileged for knowing them, even if for only a moment in time.
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This will be long -- it deserves to be. The core of our mission
allows ordinary people to become authors: to speak of ordinary heroism
to people around our globe to "Restoring Faith in Humanity -- One Story
at a Time". Publishing your letters is part of that mission; at a time
like this, a very important part.
Our Denver picnic organizers write: "Just when you need something to
make you feel good about your fellow man, there's a picnic for people
who appreciate the humanity and heroism which lives in all of us. On
Sunday 16 September 2001, we will meet in Denver, Colorado, from 1:00
p.m. until everyone goes home! E-mail: Denver@HeroicStories.com for
place and directions. Let's send a message that we won't be
scared into staying home. Join like-minded subscribers to the
Internet's most inspiring free mailing -- HeroicStories!"
Thank you to all who've written from around the world with your
solace for the American people. Lina from Singapore: "So sorry for such
a tragic thing to happen. United States, please be strong, you have the
world to support you. Americans, you are the strongest people in the
world -- emotionally, spiritually and physically. Please accept my
condolences. I am wondering if I can donate my blood in Red Cross
Singapore to help in this matter?" Gary: "A small note to all Americans.
I was watching CNN as the second plane crashed into the twin towers
yesterday. I was so stunned that I actually didn't realise what I had
just witnessed,and was horrified as the rest of this miserable tragedy
unfolded I just want to say that my prayers are with you all.
Condolences to all that have lost someone special. (In South Africa --
was in Zimbabwe but had to leave because of the violence and uncertainty
there.)"
Eva from Scotland: "I also want to express my deepest sympathy to
those whose loved ones perished in yesterday's unbelievable
disaster." Lisa in Singapore: "Yesterday was the official opening of
our plant but atmosphere was sombre. We had a moment of silence in
place of a planned celebration. Our hearts go out to you. We really
hope to help. Our local TV channels have been replaced with news of
NYC. We have forums about the probability and motives of the
attacks. We hope Americans stand united and will not fall for
speculations of media from unreliable sources. Do not be biased
against those who are Muslims or Arabs. Having the same religion
does not mean that people have the same thoughts." Dawn wrote: "From
South Africa With Love! We support you all and we cry with you and
we feel your pain. My heart goes out to you all, to the victims,
families, friends, all the care-workers, policemen, firefighters,
and emergency medical personnel."
Americans so appreciate your comments! Linda wrote: "I am
a teacher in New Jersey and I started to cry when I read the
comments you published from people in other countries. North Jersey
has been in turmoil helping out with the tragic loss in NYC. About
200,000 people travel from New Jersey into Manhattan to work daily.
We are really suffering as we wait for a list of people who can't be
found. They are our neighbors, friends, children and parents. You
don't know what it means to hear these kind words from people from
other countries. Thank you so much for making us feel better."
Katie: "Thank you to all those from other countries who have written
in support of America. I am deeply moved and comforted by their
letters and prayers." John in Illinois: "I just read the letters
from the people from all over the world and would like to say
'thanks' for the comforting words to all of us here in the
USA. I work in a midwestern town that has a population of 10,000
people. It hit me this morning that the entire population of my town
had lost their lives in New York yesterday. Please do not let these
people be forgotten. They were Moms, Dads, Brothers, Sisters, Aunts,
Uncles and Grandparents. Friday the 14th of September, show your
love for the survivors and wear red, white and blue and if possible."
Please share the comfort within these issues with co-workers and
friends. Show them how to subscribe to receive more stories of the
good in humanity. HeroicStories is a tremendous resource for
people searching for emotional sanity (as we're hearing from so many
people daily!) Please feel free to share the address of our new web
page. It contains the last two special issues, including the many
comments from readers around the world:
http://www.HeroicStories.com/11sept2001.html
Our readers spoke up on steering away from prejudice. Mary in
Oklahoma: "I have to acknowledge that I feel not only for the
victims and their families, but also the Arabs and Muslims in this
country who are innocent, but will be looked on with suspicion." I
hope you speak up so those around you are aware of your convictions.
I know it's not easy in every corner of the country, but it matters.
Violeta in Australia: "Already, Arab Americans are receiving
threatening phone calls, and being the recipients of other such
harassment. I must take issue with the media for helping this along.
When they first showed scenes of jubilation on the Bank, the
television journalist was careful to point out that this was
happening in one street corner, but since then, we have been led to
believe that such scenes are common all over the Middle East. Let us
hold on to our sanity in the face of an insane act!" Joanne in
Australia: "We don't know who did this heinous crime against all
people, including their own. The people helping after the
devastation have no 'country' -- all races are blank because of the
dust on their faces. We all need to care and protect the people
beside us regardless of their 'country'."
Amanda in California: "I received an utterly revolting racist
e-mail today, which asked me to forward it to 'all red-blooded
Americans.' To say the least it disturbed me that the hate could
start so early. I forwarded a copy of the HeroicStories issue you
sent yesterday so that everyone who received this would also
get something positive." News flash for the originators of that
e-mail: all Americans, and everyone in the world has
red blood. In making those statements, you show the exact same
mentality as the bombers: "Lump people together and hate them." You
are ringing the wrong number -- we are not going there with
you. Don in California: "Even if some Islamic group is behind the
attack, this does not mean we should hold Muslims or Middle
Eastern immigrants responsible for this crime. Islam is not the
motivation for this insanity, though it may be used as an excuse.
Murder in the name of Islam is no different from murder in the name
of Christ. No major modern religion teaches savagery and hatred. I
was raised a Baptist in southern Georgia, but I for one will not
attach blame to Islamics or Middle Easterners in general for the
actions of the rabid few. This is a particularly important for
Americans -- defenders of freedom, dignity, and equality -- to
remember at a time like this. If we really believe we can hold a
light aloft for the rest of the world, it's time for us to stop
talking and start leading, with a lesson that we are now peculiarly
suited to teach."
We must remember: people of all nationalities and all religious
faiths died in these events. We must not in any fashion stoop
to perpetuating stereotypes of any race or religion at this time. We
must not sink to the level of the people who created this carnage.
Booker T. Washington said: "I shall allow no man to belittle my soul
by making me hate him." No matter how many times we are bombarded
with media repetitions of one particular group's responsibility --
from any source -- we must not stoop to allowing hateful
thoughts to rule our hearts or minds. If we do, we shall be
absolultely equal in stature with those who committed these acts.
It is time to build bridges. Bridges to a future where there is
more peace in the world, not less. We must discover ways to "wage
peace". Humanity has boundary-less creativity -- let us begin using
it to create harmony and safety. Let's brainstorm positive ideas,
from the smallest to more universal in impact. What can we do which
is positive in the midst of this tragedy?
- Speak up for tolerance when conversations head elsewhere.
- At your business display a sign: "Muslims welcome here".
- If you're a Christian, suggest to your church that they post on
reader-board: "We stand in Love with our Muslim and Middle Eastern
brothers under God."
- Call for three minutes of daily silence in your workplace next week.
- Call for 10 minutes of silence in your town one day next week.
- Help do paperwork, call donors, etc. at a blood donation center.
- Make an appointment to donate blood in October or November.
- Take baked goodies to airport personnel as they return to work
while scared witless. (Take your kids along so they get to help.)
- Organize your child's class to write letters to NYC relief
workers. (Kids' letters meant the world to relief workers after the
OKC bombing.)
- Ask your kids to brainstorm all the ways they think we could
create a more peaceful world. Pin up their lists.
- Call the Red Cross to see what they need for their shelters.
Merchants of hate and terror are even now calling for vengance,
more hatred and violent actions against members of specific groups.
If we create enough peaceful actions and signs, perhaps the
hate-mongers will know that they are surrounded by people
willing to stand up for principles of decency.
Add your voice. Do you have a suggestion for "waging peace"? Have
you seen something innovative and inspiring which someone has done?
Please share it with us, to the Comments@HeroicStories.com address.
Our readers have been sending in great ideas already. Jim in
Oklahoma writes: "I work at the airport in Tulsa, Oklahoma. Today, I
was sitting in a meeting when a local Girl Scout Group began
bringing in hundreds of sack lunches for stranded travelers. What a
magnificent gesture by these young girls." George in Washington
State: "Didn't we once use yellow ribbons to show our support and
sympathy for others' tragic circumstances? Why not again?" And thank
you, Tom from Texas, for sending us the following written by your
wife, about her drive to work on 12 September, 2001: "As I was
driving into work today, I saw a man running at a fairly quick pace
up a main street. He was in his late 20s or early 30s, tall,
athletically built, with short hair and wearing a muscle t-shirt and
olive running shorts. He was carrying a large American flag (the
size you would see used by a color-guard at a military facility). I
found it eerie, but also compelling and even reassuring. It was if
the man was saying, 'We are Americans, and terrorism will not defeat
us.' I flicked my high-beam headlights at him to acknowledge that I
had seen and understood what he was doing. He nodded slightly and
kept running at the same quick pace, with the flag fluttering in the
wind proudly behind him."
Joyce Schowalter, Editor in Chief
Co-Conspirator to Make the World a Better Place
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Reaching more than 33,000 subscribers in 106 countries, this is...
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HeroicStories #236: 17 September 2001
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The Spirit of Service
by Helen Rubenstein
New York, New York, USA
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Story Editor:
Joyce Schowalter
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I had the good fortune to help at the Red Cross today. At 7:40
a.m., 12 September 2001, I arrived at the American Red Cross (ARC)
building. Already scores of people milled around, including
red-jacketed staff. I approached a friend from my days of teaching
supervision at ARC and offered help. I was instantly put to work
greeting those who'd come to volunteer their services. "I'll carry
rocks," one man said. People approached by the hundreds, some shy,
some chomping at the bit, all eager to do something -- anything.
The ARC is adamant about not endangering volunteers. Yesterday
alone, they trained 3,000 volunteers in disaster-related work, from
clearing debris, helping families seeking loved ones, or assisting
evacuated families. Three thousand people.
Soon we, behind our volunteer registration forms, had to tell
people training classes were full. They asked to donate blood. We
sent them to Martin Luther King High School, the blood drive site.
By 10 a.m., we had to tell people burning to do something, anything,
"Come back tomorrow."
One woman said her son had worked nine hours assisting
firefighters to move rubble, and it was her turn. She wouldn't
leave. I sent her to a supervisor, and later passed her busily
working. I told a young man -- barely 20 years old -- that we'd call
him back. He replied, "I came from New Hampshire." With a Red Cross
group? "No, I just came." He got to help that day.
At 10:30 a.m. I answered phones. I saw disaster-workers return
with haunted, glazed looks. They came for "debriefings" -- a talk
with a mental health professional about their experience working a
disaster.
A company called asking whether someone could accept a check
today. "Yes!" Someone in Chicago had a truckload of produce in the
NY area to donate. A pastor who worked disaster relief in Rwanda
wanted to trauma-counsel disaster workers. "Come directly here." A
nurse with EMT training wanted to know where she's most needed.
Medical personnel were being sent to Chelsea Piers.
By lunch every form of comfort food known had been donated to
feed the hundreds of volunteers and staff working at ARC
headquarters. Meat loaf, mashed potatoes, peanut butter and jelly,
cheese doodles and chocolate chip cookies. Oh, look! There's a can
of water-packed tuna and a plate of spinach. Naaah. Not today.
I stood and ate, listening to TV and the conversation around me:
"Let's destroy their camps." "I don't think killing more people will
do anything to stop this." "The economy." "Who'll fly?" The talking
heads on TV finally have something besides the trivial to talk about.
New Yorkers (who won't wait in line 5 minutes for a restaurant)
lined up for four to eight hours to donate blood. In the face
of increasing danger from unstable buildings, workers returned again
and again, searching, hoping for signs of life in the rubble. There
were thousands of heroes that day. May the awe-inspiring spirit of
all who helped that day resonate around the world.
(Editor's Note: to donate to the American Red Cross New York chapter
online, go to
http://www.NYRedCross.org/donate.
If that server is busy, mail it to ARC, 150 Amsterdam Ave, New York,
NY 10023 USA or call toll free 800-514-5103. You can also donate
online via Yahoo or Amazon.com, but beware of fraudulent donor sites
that are trying to take advantage of your generosity. Please donate
directly via sites you recognize! Sadly, there
are fraudsters out there trying to take advantage of this
tragedy.)
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I have found great comfort last week from being out in public.
Right now four Japanese 18-year-old girls are staying with me
because their flight on September 12th was canceled, stranding them
in the USA. Friday evening we shopped at Costco, and sat to eat hot
dogs afterwards. The Costco near my house is always a rainbow of
Americans, and that evening was no exception. Behind us a father and
kids spoke Spanish. In front of us, a Middle Eastern Muslim couple
and their children ate pizza. A Chinese family was to our right.
Also to our right a Caucasian man sat across from his mother, who
sat next to his Thai wife. Suddenly their faces lit up, as a Hindu
couple came by pushing a baby in a stroller. They leapt up, cooed
over the baby, then lingered, talking with their friends. Scenes
like this reassured me that the promise America has held out to the
world is still alive.
It seems to me that one of our core American values is incredibly
important right now: the acceptance of diversity. Diversity of race,
diversity of religion, diversity of thought. I've talked with both
friends and neighbors about this event, and many of us have
differing views. That's beyond OK -- one of our strongest virtues is
that people may have differing ideas, and can express them.
What we're willing to defend are our freedoms, which includes
diversity of thought.
Saturday evening the four girls and I went to Seattle Center,
taking flowers to add to the memorial display in the Seattle Center
Fountain. Parking at Seattle Center lots was free for those bringing
flowers. People of every race and religion streamed toward the
fountain, carrying flowers. They placed them on bowers, or laid them
in ever-widening circles around the fountain. People chalked
messages on the cement sides of the fountain bowl. One woman stood
at the edge of the gathering, curling and giving away red, white and
blue ribbons for people's lapels. She had a bowl for disaster-relief
donations, and paper for people to write letters of condolence to
victims. "Believe me, doing this helps," she said. Hundreds of
people left flowers, notes, and candles. People grieved together,
slowly walking around the circle reading the notes others had left.
We held candles and watched them burn. Pictures at:
http://www.komotv.com/stories/14069.htm
We left Seattle Center and ate hamburgers at a drive-in, standing
next to bikers lounging on motorcycles, a policeman, and people of
every age and description. We then went to St. Mark's Cathedral,
where four Buddhists were welcome to sat amid burning candles in a
majestic church.
It is becoming clear that not just American lost lives at the
WTC. Tony Blair said that 200 to 300 English are among the missing,
and it has been said that 36 nations have lost citizens in this
attack. The world is uniting to express its sorrow for all who were
lost. For incredible images of people around the globe mourning
those lost, see: http://www.dd.org/world-mourns/
People with very diverse voices have written us this week. People
from around the world sent condolences, Americans have responded
with thankfulness. People have sent suggestions for ways to help,
and ways to cope with grief. We have FAR too many letters to publish
here. Please see many of our letters on our web site at
http://www.HeroicStories.com/11sept2001-comments.html
You may also still access our special issues from last week at
http://www.HeroicStories.com/11sept2001.html.
Please pass these URLs to your friends who need the healing power of
such positive reactions.
Many readers wrote mentioning the need for the media to rise
above its obsession with the negative in everyday life. Don in
California wrote: "As I watched the TV coverage of our national
tragedy, I was surprised and heartened by the many acts of kindness
shown by strangers to strangers. Then I was surprised by my
surprise. Where I had gotten a view of the world -- of America --
that did not have kindness as a prominent part? Then I realized that
every day, the 'news' is almost always that of the worst side of
humankind, of murders, rapes, terrorism, greed. The bad news drives
out the good news. We need, we really need, a dose of 'good
news' every day, for our own emotional health, to put life in proper
perspective. We have a daily weather report, a daily traffic report.
Let's have a daily 'good news' report! Let the reporters get out,
search for and find our better side, every day! Please,
HeroicStories, keep up your efforts, and may others get on board!"
Joyce Schowalter, Editor in Chief
Co-Conspirator to Make the World a Better Place
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