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Trade Center Terrorist Attack
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have set ourselves to be an arts related site, but since arts are supposed
to describe life, we felt the urge to relate an event that will forever
change our lives and the way we see the world. We
have all read about and watched with calculated distance reports on attacks
around the world. We have also trusted that those incidents were limited
to a few barbaric areas of the world and could never happen in a city
like NY. Well, we were wrong. It's not until you look out the window and realize that thousands of people covered in dust and wearing masks are walking down the street, that the pungent smell of smoke and rubber has creeped through the cracks on the windows and the sound of ambulances became part of the background that it really sinks in. It's not just another report, and this time we are the news. First
it is the shock of it all. Like watching a B movie of the week, but then
the images of the area flash on your tv screen and the World Trade Center
is missing, having been substituted by a cloud of dark smoke. Your eyes
search in vain trying to catch a glimpse of the towers. You watch the
replay of the plane crashes and a sense that it's a video game or a computer
generated image fools you for a short lived moment. Maybe I'll wake up
soon from this bizarre nightmare... Then the realization and the weight of the reality of it all hits you like a bucket of icy cold water, literally taking your breath away. Thoughts go to all your friends, relatives, the faceless people in huge numbers who might now be gone. Memories of the stores, shows, food, smells of the World Trade Center. Phone calls to be made... Slowly that numbness subsides and the anger takes over. CNN shows a group of Palestinians celebrating on the streets and the impulse is to say: " Blow their whole country up !", even though you don't mean it. Is that how they feel about us? What could they possibly gain? What kind of culture, history, situation, could create people willing to kill thousand, including themselves just to make a point? And you know it's a small group, you know there are great people, wise people, children who are just as repulsed as we are, but somehow the anger is still here. Their motives don't matter anymore.
In the end, there will be much more missing than the ever present ghost of the Twin Towers on the skyline. ~~ Taty ~~ September, 11th, 2001
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