On a day like this . . . . .
- My thoughts are with the American people. I can't even begin to imagine what it must be like to have a tragedy like 9/11 so close to home.
- The past few days, the Danish medias has been literally packed with 9/11 stuff, and today the 2 major TV channels has just about nothing else than documentaries, broadcasts from NYC, "people sharing memories" programs and Oliver Stone's film.
- To a point where it seems exaggerrated (to me at least).
- The past few days, the Danish medias has been literally packed with 9/11 stuff, and today the 2 major TV channels has just about nothing else than documentaries, broadcasts from NYC, "people sharing memories" programs and Oliver Stone's film.
- To a point where it seems exaggerrated (to me at least).
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I lost no friends or family that day, but among the list of victims were people whom I had known. Memorials effect us more directly because my wife works for one of the two targeted airlines.
It might be fair to say that there is too much stuff about 9/11 on TV, but I also don't think it's quite enough. Americans have spent more time raging and not enough time grieving.
Ask the families of those who lost loved ones -- there is no "too much" remembering. The son of doctors who worked at the hospital where I worked, his partner, and their very young adopted child were on one of the planes, headed home after a visit to his parents -- their first meeting with the baby. I can't begin to imagine how they must feel, let alone how they felt that day.
They are replaying the blow by blow coverage on television and it is a bit surreal since I never really saw most of it. Technology was in the stone ages back then, there was no real time mobile 4G streaming then so most of my access was limited frequent refreshes on static web pages.
Really intense
it powerfully reminded me of how sad and horrified i was that morning, and -- rightly or wrongly -- how badly i wanted revenge. such strange times.
We must never forget.
That is probably the worst outside event I have witnessed, but I have also been moved to tears by attacks in the London subways, in Spain, in Mumbai, by the horrid attacks by madmen, such as the recent shootings in Norway. I will never understand the depth of the hatred that lies in the hearts of too many, driving them to such atrocities.
- As most people, I remember where I was:
I was in a train from Copenhagen to Hamburg (Germany) with a dear friend to go to a show with the American band The Residents.
In the train compartment there was a quite annoying Israelian guy. At some point his mobile phone rang, it was his son telling him that something terrible had happened. This was all he heard before the connection went out. He was ofcourse deeply worried and tried many times to call back with no luck.
When we arrived to Hamburg we noticed that people were standing in big groups in front of TV stores watching TV. We thought that this was strange but were busy to find the venue for the Show (Die Fabrik)
- It was'nt until after the show when we went to a caf
Chicago is a very driven city. It's a type-a-personality mecca. Walking through the city that day, I had never seen so many dazed faces walking with so little purpose. Something I'll never forget.