The run up the 10th anniversary of 9/11 has been what such things have become in the last few years, a finite series of events being chewed over by an apparently infinite number of media personalities, TV shows, web casts, radio shows and probably a dozen other things I'm leaving out. I'm not sad or upset that we remember. I am however tired of the noise.
As a nation, we seem to be developing a knack for monuments. The Vietnam memorial, with it's large dark presence reflecting those who look upon through the names of those that died in the conflict is astonishing. As we look into the darkness of that memory, we see ourselves distorted through the names of those who gave us the right and ability to ponder what it meant and what it means.
The new monument at Ground Zero is of similar character. This monument is an excavated area surrounded by black stone with the names of the deceased upon it. Water flows over the stone into the excavated area to create a waterfall. Thus, this artificially created void presents us with the void created in each of us by the loss of 3000 souls. The water flows over it all just as life washes over us and carries us along.
I only want to make sure that one brief thing does not get lost in the TV, the radio, the speeches of politicians or even in the very fine monument. I want to re-tell the story of Pat Brown.
Pat was a fireman that died in the North Tower on 9/11. Just a few minutes before the North Tower collapsed, Pat's chief ordered him out of the building. Pat, from transcripts gleaned from several witnesses spoke this into his radio in response
There is no greater love than to lay down one’s life for one’s friends.
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