All these accounts are fascinating and heartbreaking. Every single one of them.
I was a freshman in high school at the time. I’d just walked into my US Government class, and saw that my teacher had turned the TV on for unrelated reasons (we were going to be watching a film that day). I saw the north tower burning and thought “wow…they bombed the World Trade Center again?” My second thought was that it was an awfully awkward place to put a bomb. (I was, and still am, a morbid kid.)
A few minutes later, when I saw the second plane hitting the south tower, I thought they were showing earlier footage of the plane that had hit the north tower. When it finally dawned on me that I was actually watching live footage of a second plane hitting the WTC, I got chills. I felt very numb the rest of the day.
And unlike a lot of others in here, I actually had class that day. My teachers all tried their darndest to take our minds off of what was happening on TV, with varying degrees of success. My sister was surprised that I actually had homework.
When my family said grace around the dinner table that night, my dad added “…and we ask for your blessing on those who were murdered today.” His use of the word “murdered” gave me chills all over again.
When I saw the paper the next morning, I remember seeing the cover photo on the front page (captured at the very moment the second plane hit the south tower), and thinking that it was horrific, but strangely beautiful at the same time.
Some things I was thinking about today: I work at the Titanic artifact exhibition. After I discussed September 11th with my boyfriend today, it dawned on me that this will probably be a museum exhibit as well, someday. It’d be full of dust-covered items from the WTC, and possibly pieces of the towers themselves. It’s actually quite eerie to think about, and I hope it doesn’t happen until I’m either deceased, or a very old lady.
Another thing was that the pictures from Ground Zero reminded me very much of footage from a war-torn country–ANY war-torn country. It made me think of how easily the United States could become one of these countries. This thought in particular hit home very hard. 