Attacks on Our Soul
By Robin D. Stone
Essence.com
9/18/01
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You're too young to understand the enormity of what's
happened right now, but I write this for when you're ready. Today, Sept. 11, 2001,
our lives have changed in major ways that we've yet to know.
The United States came under attack: just before 9 this morning, people who took
control of passenger airplanes crashed them into the World Trade Center here in
New York and then the Pentagon in Washington, D.C. By 11 a.m. both once-majestic
Trade Center towers had collapsed and major buildings across the country were
shutting down. Another hijacked passenger plane crashed in Pennsylvania.
As the events unfold today, I can't help thinking about when we were on vacation
last month. A small American flag in a drugstore window caught your eye, and you
stopped and squealed "An America flag!" with such delight that I bought
it for you. We talked about how you should always hold the flag high, because
it was a symbol of our country and our way of life. A day or so later, your Daddy
bought you one too. You were a sight to see, a little Black boy walking happily
around Martha's Vineyard with two Old Glories flapping in the breeze.
The attacks today were attacks on our flag and all that it represents. They were
attacks on our collective soul. The horror of what has happened will be hard for
you to fathom. Terror, chaos and confusion will eventually be a neat chapter or
two in your history books, with all the hindsight and context that scholarly reflection
allows. Thousands have died, and thousands were hurt, casualties that are impossible
to imagine in one country-our country-in one day. Co-workers, mothers and fathers,
sisters and brothers, cousins and friends. Heroes and babies. Lost amid crumbled
glass, steel and concrete. Despite the technological and military might of this
country, despite the freedom and democracy that we enjoy, and that so many have
fought and died for, we are now afraid. It is the most serious attack on this
country ever - a major breach of the nation's security. New York and the United
States are gravely wounded, and on highest alert. There is talk of payback and
war.
For the first time in our history, the Federal Aviation Administration closes
all U.S. airports. Bridges and tunnels into New York are blocked. Downtown there
is chaos. Uptown, I rush back to your school, where I had dropped you off earlier,
and find the setting surprisingly calm. I talk with an administrator who encourages
me to let you stay. I realize that you are safe and I leave you with your class.
The president announces that Freedom itself has been attacked, and that Freedom
will be defended. He is traveling back to Washington, within the boundaries of
his own country, under the protection of U.S. military jets.
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