There was a mutual feeling of dread and despair among our crowd and my immediate thought was to check with my family to make sure they were safe. As I talked to my wife on the phone, I looked around to see every land line being used as others called their loved ones and close friends. Not knowing how big a scale this attack was, my wife immediately made plans to pick our girls up from school, as did several other parents. We learned that all flights had been grounded and those who had traveled to Houston had to make other arrangements to return home. I had a pit in my stomach for the rest of the week as news continued to pump out the airwaves, and we learned that the plot was thicker. For the following weeks and months, my office window rattled every twenty to thirty minutes as jets took off from nearby Ellington Air Force Base to police the skies. It was the beginning of uncertain times.
What I admired most was the brave spirit of the passengers of all four of the planes that were hijacked. You know that they must have been scared out of their minds, but voice recorders captured some very heroic acts after the fact. The courageous performance of the New York Police and Fire departments to rescue people was something to see and hear about, and the vitality of our whole nation was elevated with their efforts and sacrifices. A search for “al Qaeda” ensued, and an awakening of good & evil was felt by my generation. It’s a memory that pairs with the explosion of the Challenger space shuttle and the assassination of John F. Kennedy, and it will forever be etched into our minds and souls.
Terrorism became a word that is used with everyday vocabulary and Homeland Security has become a necessary force. I can’t help but wonder how many attacks have been thwarted since that dark day in 2011 and how close we have come to additional foreign invasions. Thousands, probably. As we forge ahead with internal conflicts, cyber warfare, polarizing politics, & the current pandemic, I reflect on the day that made it all real for me. I thank goodness for the invisible blanket of protection that nestles us all, and the good people everywhere that seldom make the national news.