68 20 7169 Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource September 11 Digital Archive Stories Description An account of the resource This collection is the bulk of the archive, representing the reactions and experiences of thousands of individuals beginning in 2002. 911DA Story 911DA Story: Story Tell us about what you did, saw, or heard on September 11th. Feel free to write as much or as little as you like. Tell us your story: Sept.11 On Sept.11 I awoke to my mom saying,? Wake up, there?s been an accident.? I ran down stairs just as the second plane hit. I said ??Oh my god!? and gasped. I could not believe somone could do something so horrible. Then came the unthinkable. The first tower collapsed and I screamed. We all said a prayer then I headed to the bus stop. We all talked about what had happened and how scared we were that something would happen to us. Then we talked about how mad we were. The overall feeling on the bus was sadness and fear. What kind of jerk would do something so horrible. When we arrived at school we talked about what had happened. Our teacher gave us a few moments to let out our emotions. I asked if this was a dream because I still didn?t believe what had happened. I couldn?t wait to get home to watch the news. I couldn?t believe someone attacked my country. Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource story2897.xml 911DA Item Elements describing a September 11 Digital Archive item. 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Title A name given to the resource September 11 Digital Archive Stories Description An account of the resource This collection is the bulk of the archive, representing the reactions and experiences of thousands of individuals beginning in 2002. 911DA Story 911DA Story: Story Tell us about what you did, saw, or heard on September 11th. Feel free to write as much or as little as you like. Tell us your story: MY NAME IS SPECIALIST ANTHONY VERBECK. I AM A MEMBER OF THE U.S. ARMY. ON SEPTEMBER 11, 2001, I WAS STATIONED AT EGLIN AIR FORCE BASE, FLORIDA. AT THE TIME, I WAS WAITING TO START CLASS AT NAVAL SCHOOL EXPLOSIVE ORDNANCE DISPOSAL (MILITARY BOMB SQUAD). I DON'T HAVE MUCH TO SAY ABOUT THE DAY THAT HASN'T BEEN SAID BY MILLIONS OF OTHERS. ALL I WANT TO MENTION IS THAT IT REALLY BROUGHT TO MY ATTENTION WHAT AN IMPORTANT JOB I WOULD HAVE NOW. THE ARMY HAS ALREADY LOST THREE EOD SPECIALIST IN AFGANASTAN SINCE THE ATTACK DOING WHAT WE WERE TRAINED TO DO. MY PRAYERS GO OUT TO ALL THE FAMILY MEMBERS WHO HAVE LOST SOMEBODY IN THIS FIRST YEAR. Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource story3415.xml 911DA Item Elements describing a September 11 Digital Archive item. 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Title A name given to the resource September 11 Digital Archive Stories Description An account of the resource This collection is the bulk of the archive, representing the reactions and experiences of thousands of individuals beginning in 2002. 911DA Story 911DA Story: Story Tell us about what you did, saw, or heard on September 11th. Feel free to write as much or as little as you like. Tell us your story: On my way to work, I just got off the highway in Downtown, I remember being at a stop light in front of the Fleet Bank Building when the news broke on the radio, and I looked up at the building, and told myself, "What?" "A plane hit a building, how was that possible?" I kept driving, parked and as soon as I got up into my office, my co-workers had the TV turned on to the news, and I could not believe what I saw, it was just a horrible sight, at the same time I was angry, I had so many mixed emotions. All I could do was to prayed for the victims and their family. It is the 1 year Aniversary, and till this day, I still pray for the friends and family members of those who parished on this day last year. I pray that they stay strong, and that their love ones are in a beautiful place now. To the firefighters and police men who put their life in danger to save others are truly heroes. God Bless America! Jessie Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource story2825.xml 911DA Item Elements describing a September 11 Digital Archive item. 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Title A name given to the resource September 11 Digital Archive Stories Description An account of the resource This collection is the bulk of the archive, representing the reactions and experiences of thousands of individuals beginning in 2002. 911DA Story 911DA Story: Story Tell us about what you did, saw, or heard on September 11th. Feel free to write as much or as little as you like. Tell us your story: This is the journal entry I wrote when I got home the night of Sept. 11. It?s after 11 p.m. on September 11, 2001, and my eyes are burning. So is my stomach. I walked into the newsroom at the Akron Beacon Journal at 9 a.m. on the dot, expecting a leisurely day of editing stories for Sunday?s section about Bob Dylan, Stephen King, new movies on video, memories of an old church. But before I could even get to my desk and toss my purse and satchel off my shoulder, one of our features editors, Betsy Lammerding, went past me looking grim. ?A plane just hit the World Trade Center,? she said. My first thought was that things like this shouldn?t happen in this age of modern air-traffic control. I joined a circle of people gathered around one of the newsroom TVs, just as someone said ?Oh my God, another one.? Horrifying video of a plane smashing through the other tower, bursting in flames out the other side and showering debris down onto the streets below. Still, my brain didn?t quite register. Accident? Massive air-traffic screwup? Oh, my God. No mistake, no accident. My purse and bag suddenly felt a whole lot heavier. There were gasps around the room. No one moved. One of our columnists, standing behind me, said, ?It?s bin Laden.? Then we were all in motion. People shouting or hustling across the room, phones ringing, computer keys rattling. Plans were made instantly. There was no question that we?d be publishing an extra today. The managing editor came to my desk, announced to my boss that he was stealing me, and fired off on the way back to the metro area all the things that were already on the budget for the extra. I was proud to be part of the team, and the journalist half of my brain was fully engaged. We who work in this business can be odd people. When news is breaking, we?re the hardest of hardasses, thinking nothing but ?This is a HUGE story.? Dave Adams and I were in charge of the wire service feeds, scanning for and pulling stories that might work for our special edition, editing some and passing some off to other editors, weaving everything together. Scene stories from Washington and New York. The text of Bush?s brief speech. Working with the art department on a map of the targets that changed every few minutes. But every time a new horror would appear at the top of the wire, it would take me back a step or two. People leaping from the top floors of the buildings. Cell phone calls from the doomed airliners. The two towers collapsing on top of victims and their rescuers. ?Jesus,? I kept repeating. ?The towers are fucking GONE?? Dave said, to himself as much as me, ?Stay focused. Think about it after.? About three and a half hours after the first plane?s impact, forty thousand copies of our Extra hit the streets. Nothing is more of a thrill to our journalistic rat-brain, except maybe the words ?Stop the presses!? which nobody ever says anymore. The headline was a quote, screaming over the picture of the fireball, ?OH, MY GOD!? After the Extra printed, everyone stood around for about an hour, eating pizza although nobody was really hungry, watching the news feeds with wide eyes and grim faces. This was the ?after? time Dave talked about, when we all let the enormity of the disaster sink in a little before having to return to work. My mom called, saying she knew I was safe, but she just had to talk to me. Lots of others were doing the same. It took several tries to get back to her because the phone lines were jammed. We had a meeting at 1 p.m. to plan coverage for the next day. Our own fears and concerns bubbled to the surface here, along with those we tried to anticipate the readers would have; a friend with a 17-year-old son said she was terrified that this would lead to a new military draft; another said he wanted to know how to get through and find out whether loved ones were all right; another wondered how to tell his kids, let alone how to cope with it himself. I sent e-mails to two friends in the devastated area and awaited news on a third. Focus. Go to more meetings, volunteer to edit stories. Cringe at every new gruesome report, but keep plowing through. Kathy heard from one of our friends in New York. He was safe and he had accounted for all his friends in the city. [Later, I would find out that he had been at the World Trade Center the day before -- and had dropped off his response card for my upcoming wedding in a mailbox in the lobby. I never received it. So there's a tiny part of my life that was buried in the rubble.] I got a somber e-mail from another friend in New Jersey, who was watching from his windows and said it was so much worse than we could comprehend just by looking at the TV. By about 6 p.m., I?d moved all my stories and was catching up on the latest information. The horror seemed to be settling in with my colleagues. The New York skyline looked like a grimace with its front teeth punched out. None of us could quite wrap our minds around the fact that those two giant buildings, and all the people inside, were just gone. My brother phoned, and he and I talked about piloting planes, about how he might explain this to his inquisitive and bright five-year-old son. I left work around 8 p.m., an 11-hour day. It felt like forever since Betsy had told me the first news, but it also felt as though it were just an hour ago. Driving home, I saw people lined up at the gas stations, fearful of higher prices. I saw St. Sebastian?s and Christ Methodist with their lights on and doors open. I saw so many people on the streets, jogging, walking dogs, clustered in front lawns. I stopped to talk to Kellie and Dan, my neighbors who are getting married just a month before Marc and I are, who were out walking their dog. They said the puppy was jumpy tonight, very tense and nervous. Animals know more about their humans? moods than we give them credit for. When I pulled into my driveway, the latest radio report was telling me that 200 firemen and rescue workers were feared dead in the collapse. In my rear-view mirror, I saw my neighbor Jennifer. She was standing by the fence with her Dalmatian. We talked. She said she got home early because her office shut down; she spent the afternoon trying to reach friends in New York. Then she went over to a friend?s house, just because neither of them wanted to be alone. Ten minutes later, Kellie came over, and we watched the news and shook our heads and pondered what kind of world we live in. Our future anniversaries will always have this stain. People just needed to talk about this. That?s probably why I felt compelled to write. The scope of this disaster is so far beyond my comprehension, so far beyond precedent. I hear comparisons to Pearl Harbor and I can?t imagine how this attack on innocent people isn?t so much worse. I don?t want to forget the depth of fear and disgust and pit-of-the-stomach sickness I felt today. As I said earlier, we journalist types have to focus on the story when we?re working. It isn?t until after we get home that we?re allowed to cry. Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource story1861.xml 911DA Item Elements describing a September 11 Digital Archive item. 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Title A name given to the resource September 11 Digital Archive Stories Description An account of the resource This collection is the bulk of the archive, representing the reactions and experiences of thousands of individuals beginning in 2002. 911DA Story 911DA Story: Story Tell us about what you did, saw, or heard on September 11th. Feel free to write as much or as little as you like. Tell us your story: I woke up around 6:30, a little on the early side, and heard my mom mention something about the news as I climbed into the shower. I got out, went downstairs, and turned on the TV. The next thing I did was call the two people who I really trusted back then, my girlfriend Amelia and my teammate Jesse. Amelia had already left for school, but I got through to Jesse. Here's our conversation: Jesse: Hey what?s up man? Me: You're not gonna believe this. Jesse: What? Me: Turn on your TV Jesse: what? what channel Me: It doesn?t matter Jesse: Oh shit Me: Yea...I gotta go, I'll see you at school The day at school was a blur. I remember so many teachers acted like nothing was happening and continued as normal with the lessons, but I couldn't focus. I didnt know what to feel. Having never been to the east coast, I couldn't get my mind around the fact that this was actually happening. That evening I sat in front of the TV and watched the images again and again. I probably sat there for two hours just absorbing it. I don't think I had a single emotional reaction the whole day. Shock had wiped away any feeling I could have about the events. I fell asleep not knowing what the next day would bring. Over the next few weeks and months I changed. Having grown up in Berkeley in the 90's meant that I really saw no real need for a military establishment. Sure we had enemies, but they were so far removed it was difficult to imagine them ever being a direct threat to us. In those following weeks I not only realized why we needed a military, I began to consider the kind of people they were looking for. Less than two years after my visions of pacificm and the good of all people had faded, on July 1st, 2003 I reported for 7 weeks of basic training also know as Plebe Summer at the United States Naval Academy. I havent looked back since. Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource story10962.xml 911DA Item Elements describing a September 11 Digital Archive item. 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Title A name given to the resource September 11 Digital Archive Stories Description An account of the resource This collection is the bulk of the archive, representing the reactions and experiences of thousands of individuals beginning in 2002. 911DA Story 911DA Story: Story Tell us about what you did, saw, or heard on September 11th. Feel free to write as much or as little as you like. Tell us your story: I lost no-one close, and became closer to those close to me..... 9/10/01 life is good ,I'm on vacation from my job and life in michigan. Today I turn 32. Yesterday was my wedding anniversary...... Hi my name is Chuck. My wife(Jody) and I saved up for a year to take a family vacation. Our destination-San Deiago, CA, to see mom(grandma)and sis(aunt Anne). For our children(Trevor-8, Kayla-5, & Callie-2) it was their fist time on an airplane. We went to Disnyland.We went swimming in the ocean. We saw palm trees. My wife and I even escaped to Las Vegas for two days for our anniversary, flying back to San D. on 9/10....(Thank you mom for our gift of watching the kids) Now time to relax. Fly back 9/12 and back to work on 9/13. 9/11/01 Life is different....... 6a.m.-7a.m.? My hystarical mother-in-law called waking us. "How are you getting home?" she asked. My waking wife replied "flying why?". "They're bombing New York, you better not fly" Jody's mom said. What??????? Rubbing the sleep from our eyes, we turned on the t.v.. Is this a bad dream?-Cartoon network is showing a airplane flying into the world trade center. Did someone slip somthing into my drink? This is too real to be a nightmare? This can't happen, this is the U.S.of A.!!!! This Is real..now the Pentagon.....and a 2nd plane. Why? Who?...Bin laSOMETHING???????? I had to be the strong father, husband, and son. This was new to me, nothing I learned in school taught me about this-about being scared. How do I explain this to my kids? 9/13/01 Lego Land... a day to cherish Two extra days of vacation(two more days glued to the t.v.). Lego Land is open we still need to live,let's go! Mini New York is missing the twin towers, in place is arraingments of flowers. Explaining the magnatude was easier in "miniland".(thank you lego) 9/15/01 scared again...flying home They told us to be at the airport 3 hours early, due to security. The airport was empty, besides the fully armed presonal and dogs. So my wife and I had plenty of time to pounder our flight home. Being the strong father and husband, I didnt wink when fellow passengers alerted guards of an empty lunch bag under a chair. We needed to get home, we needed to get back to life as we knew it. I was scared! 9/17/02 life has changed I am blessed I lived through 9/11, to see what is of value. My kids, my wife and our freedom. In 32 years I took things for granted. In my 33rd year I see things to be charished, love, freedom, and peace. In my eyes life will never be the same... -I can only prey the rest of the world feels the same as me one day... -Chuck Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource story7713.xml 911DA Item Elements describing a September 11 Digital Archive item. 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Title A name given to the resource September 11 Digital Archive Stories Description An account of the resource This collection is the bulk of the archive, representing the reactions and experiences of thousands of individuals beginning in 2002. 911DA Story 911DA Story: Story Tell us about what you did, saw, or heard on September 11th. Feel free to write as much or as little as you like. Tell us your story: My name is Nancy Smalletz. I am now 44 years old and live in Boynton Beach, Florida. On September 11, 2001, I lived in West Milford, New Jersey. I was at my day job when we heard the horrible news on the radio. I was also a Volunteer EMT and Firefighter for the town of West Milford at the time. I immediately left the office (with or without pay, I didn't care) to stand by at my Ambulance Station, where I met up with most of the West Milford crew. After an hour or so, when the first building fell, we were dispatched to go to Liberty State Park. I drove one of the five ambulances that left that day. It was a very anxious time, as we headed towards Jersey City. The cars not pulling off to the side as we tried to pass, sirens going off everywhere from fire trucks headed in the same direction, more ambulances pulling on the road as we passed through other towns, and billowing smoke and fire off across the river, from Tower #1. As we approached Liberty State Park, the second Tower had just fallen, as well as a smaller building next to it! It was devestating even from this distance! There were hundreds of ambulances from so many towns parking everywhere in uniform rows. I couldn't believe the turn-out! I remember everyone sobbing and moaning at the sad site, as soot covered people started arriving from boats via NYC. I remember in particular; one lady and one man all dressed up for work. They were holding each other up, as they wobbled towards me in shock and coughing. They had ashes all over them. Their nostrils, their eyes, around their mouths and ears, their cloths, legs and shoes. It was everywhere! I asked them if they needed oxygen and checked them for obvious scrapes or burns. Other members took over and I went looking for other victims. I found many exausted Firefighters overwhelmed by the smoke and soot, as well as other things I won't mention because it's just too graphic. This went on most of the day. At one point, we were all re-positioned to the peers where people in charge set up a "receiving" area for more victims being brought across the river to us. There were showers set up that the victims were required to undress and pass through because of the fuel and such, that may have contaminated them. Then they were to be escorted to a Doctor and a group of 3 volunteers consisting of Nurses, EMT's, Firefighters, etc., that were each stationed next to rows and rows of cots. Each cot had blankets, IV's, medicines, gloves, masks, everything need to care for the victims before determining if they needed to go to nearby hospitals and such. It was amazing how well it was run because there were literally thousands of people to coordinate. By the end of the day, most of the ambulances were either sent home or dispatched to other nearby locations to continue to help. Needless to say, I couldn't sleep that night or many weeks after that, as thoughts of the many other victims (including Firefighters and EMT's) still lay under the demolished towers - not found. God rest their souls and God bless everyone who helped during and after 911. I will never forget it as long as I live! I now live in Florida and am looking to possibly pursue a "career" as a Firefighter/Paramedic. I need to re-school, but it will be worth it! It is a "paying" job for something I love. I just have to gather up the funds; since Florida doesn't pay for school like New Jersey did. If there's anyone out there that would like to help me, I would really be grateful! One way or another though, it will happen - because it's in my blood and my heart is missing something that only a Firefighter or EMT would understand. Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource story11070.xml 911DA Item Elements describing a September 11 Digital Archive item. 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Title A name given to the resource September 11 Digital Archive Stories Description An account of the resource This collection is the bulk of the archive, representing the reactions and experiences of thousands of individuals beginning in 2002. 911DA Story 911DA Story: Story Tell us about what you did, saw, or heard on September 11th. Feel free to write as much or as little as you like. Tell us your story: I?ve heard over and over again, "if you'd ask someone what they were doing at the times of the attacks, I bet they'll tell you a whole story." I agree with that. I know EXACTLY what I was doing. I did my usual routine of my first semester of 'college life.' as usual, I was early for class. it was a computer graphics class, so the TV was almost always on. that time, it wasn't. so I did what I usually do. go online, check my mail, and if there was anymore time, I?d sign on and see who was online. then my professor came in and turned on the TV. I looked at the screen, and then back at the computer. I mean, I didn't expect anything. I thought, 'oh , just the news.' then, I heard the newscaster say something about the towers in nyc. that got my attention, since my mom worked in one of the towers. I was nervous, images of what had happened in the bombing a few years back suddenly popped in my head. and of course, being the optimist that I am, I figured, 'ehh, it's probably nothing.' so, I just sat there, eyes glued to the screen, confused as ever can be. listening to the theories of the newscasters, professors, and my classmates. we all looked at each other, then back at the screen, eyes haunted with worries and unanswered questions. 'how could this be? what is this? this can't be a terrorist attack. can it? an accident? how could the pilot not see the towers?? then as we were watching this, we see something soaring directly towards the second tower.' AAHH! what the heck is that?' everyone shouted. ?that can't be another plane?!' YES! OH MY GOD! ANOTHER PLANE!' tears started pouring down our eyes. 'IT'S AN ATTACK.' we couldn't believe it. I couldn't believe it. I was shocked. first tower, all worries aside. my mom works in the second tower. then when the second plane hit the second tower, I was in a state of total shock. my friend next to me, asks me what happened, I told her what I?ve heard. shocked. she cries, my dad works there. then I thought, 'my mom works there! got to get to a phone. my cell! I dialed and dialed and dialed. NOTHING. dad. call dad. busy. busy. ring. AHH! steven call him. no answer. paranoia. my cell rings. it's KT! 'teepz, go home now! :sobbing: you?re dad received a call from your mom, she said one of the towers was hit by something, and she got cut off. your dad's trying to look for her now. go home ....:cell phone cuts off:' I think, 'OMIGOD! she got cut off!? that's not a good sign. I looked at the screen again, tears coming down my eyes. 'I can't help this. I got to go.' I walked out of the class, weak in the knees, tears flowing down my cheeks. thinking of the worst. thinking that my mom could be gone. thinking how I just started college. how could God do such a thing. as I stepped out of the building. I tried calling my mom and dad on a payphone. NOTHING. I tried and tried on the payphone and on the cell. I look around, as I see people dropping to the floor crying. people comforting every person next to them. I see people's eyes glued to the TV, as scenes of what just happened played over and over. this was it. I was going to go home. I went to the parking lot and drove home, crying. still trying to reach my mom, dad, brother, or even cousins. I drove on rt.3 and saw what has been done. I looked to my right, to the once so beautiful new york skyline, now filled with black clouds, as if the heavens fell on new york and wrecked havoc. it truly looked like a scene from a movie, let alone a nightmare that I thought would never happen. I listened to the news on the radio the whole trip home. as I went home, I saw familiar faces, which brought me hope. we were so worried, we haven't heard from anybody yet. tears running down our eyes, as we watched the news, in shock. is this a movie? replays of the attack over and over. we still couldn't believe it. then, my brother tells us my mom left a message on the answering machine. oh what a relief that was. she told us she was fine and that she got out safely. now, the wait continues for my dad and my aunts. slowly, time flies. still watching the news, my dad steps in. OMYGOD! :hugs: where's mom?! she's with your tita loty and tita mady. a great sigh of relief. I love you GOD! now worries of my tita gail overcome all of us at home. my tito boy and tito chong then arrives. everyone telling their own experience. screaming, teary- eyed, in disbelief, of what was happening with the towers and the pentagon. it seemed like a nightmare. I overheard my dad telling them how he was trying to run to see if my mom was okay. how he had to run away from the big cloud that had come due to the towers collapsing. how he had to dodge it, and hide in a store. how he had seen pieces of people's bodies on the floor. how worried he was when he couldn't reach my mom. then finally my mom and tita loty came. they made us so happy. tears ran down from all of our eyes. The greatest relief I felt. I would never take my parents, aunts, uncles, cousins, family, friends, for granted. My mom then retold her story. The story I?d never forget. She said she was early for work. So she had breakfast at her desk. She felt the building shake, and she looked out the window, and saw pieces of metal falling from the air. She said she thought it was a suicide. But then again, she said how they would be able to break through the window. So she got up with her fellow workers, and started heading towards the stairs. She and some of her co-workers had gone through the bombing a few years back, and they weren't going to take another chance. So as they were heading to the stairs, my mom ran with her co-worker who was pregnant (later on she called my mom 'her hero'). But as they were going to go down, they saw an old lady (which we figure was a guardian angel), who said, 'take the elevator' which is weird, since you shouldn't be taking the elevator, at an emergency. They then reached the lobby. Another rumble. Second plane hits the second tower. All drop to the floor screaming 'OMIGOD' terrified, my mom and her co-worker run to the train, which they believed was the last train. They took it to 33rd St. what luck they have everyone said. They made it just it time. My mom said, that's when she first saw the great damage to the towers, when she got off the train and walked up the stairs to the street. She said how she was so upset. How she worked there for so long, and it has come to this. Now I?m so thankful for everyone who has been there for me through all this. You all made me strong and helped me realize how precious life is. God bless their souls, and those who they left behind. We will always remember. Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource story7277.xml 911DA Item Elements describing a September 11 Digital Archive item. 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Title A name given to the resource September 11 Digital Archive Stories Description An account of the resource This collection is the bulk of the archive, representing the reactions and experiences of thousands of individuals beginning in 2002. 911DA Story 911DA Story: Story Tell us about what you did, saw, or heard on September 11th. Feel free to write as much or as little as you like. Tell us your story: On the morning of September 11, 2001, I was taking my 2 year-old son to get his morning muffin. When we came back to our apartment building, our doorman told us that an airplane hit the World Trade Center. I remember vividly thinking what idiot hit the tower? When we went up to our apartment, we learned that it was a commercial jet when I was thinking it was a private plane flown by an inexperienced pilot. Then when I witnessed the second jet hitting the other tower, I said wow, who got that on film? I thought it was a replay of the first jet hitting. It was too hard to fathom that a second jet was allowed to be near the towers after the first one hit! That day, I had plans to go to my husband's office to introduce our 3 month-old daughter to everyone. His office is in midtown and he called to tell me not to come. I told him to come home & he said the government has said to stay where you are. I told him I don't care what the government says come home to your family! He did & that afternoon we went to Central Park because our 2 year-old needed to get out and play. It was surreal. Almost no one on the streets or in the park. Then one of the airforce jets went overhead. We all bent down & looked up. It was terrifying thinking someone else was coming again with a jet. That evening, we learned that the little boy nextdoor's father was missing. Also that a neighborhood friend of my husband was missing. Both worked for Cantor Fitzgerald. It was a horrible day that will never be forgotten. 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Title A name given to the resource September 11 Digital Archive Stories Description An account of the resource This collection is the bulk of the archive, representing the reactions and experiences of thousands of individuals beginning in 2002. 911DA Story 911DA Story: Story Tell us about what you did, saw, or heard on September 11th. Feel free to write as much or as little as you like. Tell us your story: At approximately 9:00 AM on September 11, 2001, I received a phone call from my niece Laura telling me what was happening at the World Trade Center and the Pentagon. My husband and I were traveling on the Atlantic City Expressway on our way to Atlantic City Medical Center for a Non-Stress test. I was 9 months pregnant with our son Blake. My due date was September 12, 2001. Later that day I had an appointment with my doctor. At my last visit she had told me if our son was not born by September 11, she was going to put me in the hospital and induce my labor. This was my seventh pregnancy over a fourteen year period, but my first child. It had been a very rough, high risk prenancy and she did not want me to go beyond my due date. After my examination, she called Shore Memorial Hospital to make arrangements for me to be admitted the next morning at 7:00 AM. Upon calling the hospital she was informed that I could not be admitted because all beds had to be kept open incase they were needed for people injured in New York. I was afraid something would happen to my unborn son. Having had six miscarriages I really didn't believe I would have a child until he was born alive and well. Luckily, first thing in the morning on September 12, I received a phone call telling me to get right to the hospital. At 4:22 AM on September 13, my son Blake was born alive and well. Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. 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Title A name given to the resource September 11 Digital Archive Stories Description An account of the resource This collection is the bulk of the archive, representing the reactions and experiences of thousands of individuals beginning in 2002. 911DA Story 911DA Story: Story Tell us about what you did, saw, or heard on September 11th. Feel free to write as much or as little as you like. Tell us your story: the morning began as any other. the annoying buzz of the alarm clock waking me at 6am. I had a quick shower and rushed to collect my things as my brother Kevin was dawdling in the corridor. My mom had already gone to work and my dad been due to fly on flight 77 that day with my sister Kimberley. My brother and I got the bus to school and I hung round with my friends before going to english class. then the principal came up over telecom. i didnt hear everything but i heard the words plane and crash and immediately grabbed my cell phone. my dad and sister had missed their flight, due to traffic or something, but i am so grateful. I hate the jerks who did this, i could have lost my sister and my dad! Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource story11266.xml 911DA Item Elements describing a September 11 Digital Archive item. 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Title A name given to the resource September 11 Digital Archive Stories Description An account of the resource This collection is the bulk of the archive, representing the reactions and experiences of thousands of individuals beginning in 2002. 911DA Story 911DA Story: Story Tell us about what you did, saw, or heard on September 11th. Feel free to write as much or as little as you like. Tell us your story: I'm a flight attendant for a regional airline (ie smaller 30 passenger and 50 passenger planes) and that morning I woke up in Newark and began my day around 5 or 5:15 at Newark Airport. It was the 3rd day of a trip I picked up as a favor to a friend. I had only been a flight attendant just over five months at that point. My day was supposed to be I go from Newark to Baltimore/Washington then back to Newark, then directly home to Richmond, VA from Newark by about 11am. Obviously, it didn't happen that way. I was scheduled to land in Newark about 5 minutes after 9 am that morning. We were in New York's airspace when the first plane hit and they starting turning flights away from all New York city area airports. Around 8:50 where I should have been getting bells to let me know we were landing, I got a call from the cockpit instead. They told me that the World Trade Center was on fire and it being a Port Authority building for New York City, we were going to have to divert somewhere else because they just closed Newark Airport. I was on a 30 passenger propeller plane that morning and only had 12 people on board. I explained to them what had just been explained to me and told them I would let them know when we found out exactly where we were going. As proof that what I was saying was true, I had them look out the window on the left side where you could clearly see the trail of smoke escaping the top of the North Tower. I sat in a window seat just in front of my jumpseat so I could see exactly what was going on too. I told the person that was just across the aisle from where I sat to pay attention, this had to be breaking news we were seeing live. How little did I know what a small statement that was. We circled that area mostly over New Jersey but it being such a clear morning we could see Manhattan easily. We could still see it clearly 15 minutes later when the South Tower was hit and a huge explosion came, from my sightline, from the back of the building that was already on fire. I didn't see the plane hit, but I saw the explosion it caused. We turned south at that last turn to land eventually in Atlantic City where we had to stay until 3 days later when we repositioned our plane back up to Newark. As I saw we weren't landing in Philadelphia as I was told we were and I told the passengers we were, I called the cockpit to find out where we were going. They were very busy staying in contact with ATC but took a minute to let me know that the WTC had been bombed, both buildings and we were going to Atlantic City instead. Until we landed there, we didn't hear what actually happened. That planes were being used to attack our country. I don't know how I would have reacted had I known that, regardless of the small size of the plane I was on. Especially since at first, they thought it was a small plane. All I could think at that point was "Was it one of ours?" "Is everyone I know and work with safe?" "Why is this happening?" Operations let us call anyone we needed to let them know we were safe. I called my mom at work, my dad at home, my grandmother, and by the time I called my grandmother, the Pentagon had been attacked. She didn't even have the news on yet, so that was her first indication that anything was going on that morning. Up to this point, all of my news had come through other people and radio. They didn't have a TV in operations so they took us over to a hangar that had a living room type setting and a big screen TV for us to watch all of this play out. It was worse seeing it up close than I could have imagined. That's when the South Tower fell. Shortly after that, an American Airlines crew on a widebody plane had a been diverted there as well. Some of the other flight attendant were telling me Atlantic City didn't want to put their plane near the terminal because they were enroute to Boston from Miami and were Boston based. By now flight numbers were being announced on TV and we knew exactly which flights were involved. Who's coworkers and friends were now dead due to the terrorists. Of course, by now, we knew it was terrorism. I watched with a broken heart as the American crew all started realizing they had a roommate that was on one of the planes, or a friend, or had work the same flight recently. Even more personal than seeing the WTC damaged from the planes was seeing the reactions of those who knew people on the planes. All of the shock and horror. A few days later, we took our plane back to Newark. There were thankfully 20 other people in Newark that I worked with and knew and since New York had been shut down again, we decided to go into Hoboken for a few drinks and destress some. We knew none of us would be working early the next morning. The street we parked on was almost right on the water and straight across from lower Manhattan. There was still that gaping pit of smoke wafting over us even as we stood in New Jersey. I can't forget that awful stench of death in the smoke. As so many say "Never forget," well, I can't and I won't. I tell this story often and make sure others know the terror I felt, as many others did that day. Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. 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For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource September 11 Digital Archive Stories Description An account of the resource This collection is the bulk of the archive, representing the reactions and experiences of thousands of individuals beginning in 2002. 911DA Story 911DA Story: Story Tell us about what you did, saw, or heard on September 11th. Feel free to write as much or as little as you like. Tell us your story: MY NAME IS MARION KLUMPP AND ON THE MORNING OF SEPTEMBER 11, 2002- I WAS A PRIVATE SITTER JUST GETTING TO WORK AT 8:00 AM (CENTRAL TIME). THE OLD COUPLE I SAT FOR HAD THEIR TV ON AND I HAPPEN TO GLANCE AT THE PICTURE AND I STOPPED IN SHOCK. THE IMAGE OF THE TOWER ON FIRE FROM A COLLISION WITH AN AIRPLANE WAS PRETTY HARD TO COMPREHEND. I MEAN- HOW COULD THE PLANE NOT SEE THE TOWER TO BEGIN WITH AND WHY WOULD IT HAVE BEEN FLYING SO LOW. WELL THE ANSWER TO THOSE QUESTIONS SOON BECAME APPARENT WHEN ON NATIONAL TELEVISION WE WITNESSED THE PLANE FLYING DIRECTLY INTO THE SECOND TOWER AFTER PURPOSELY AIMING FOR IT. THAT WAS THE MOMENT,I BELIEVE, THAT THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA REALIZED IT WAS UNDER ATTACK FROM AN UNKNOWN SOURCE AND WE DIDN'T KNOW WHAT ELSE WAS TO BE HIT. UNFORTUNATELY, WE SOON FOUND OUT MORE AND IT WASN'T GETTING ANY BETTER. THE ATTACK ON THE PENTAGON WAS A SHOCK AND I KNEW DEEP IN MY HEART THAT WHOEVER WAS DOING THIS HAD PLANNED THIS FOR A VERY LONG TIME. THE LOSS OF LIFE WITH THE TOWERS AND THE PENTAGON WOULD BE STAGGERING, NOT TO MENTION THE LOSS OF LIFE ON THE PLANES, AND WE HAD NO IDEA IF THEY WERE FINISHED YET. I WATCHED IN SHOCK WHEN THE SECOND TOWER FELL AND I KNEW THAT THE PEOPLE THAT WERE ABOVE THE IMPACT ZONE HAD NOT GOTTEN OUT. I ALSO KNEW THAT THE PEOPLE ABOVE THE IMPACT ZONE IN THE FIRST TOWER WERE NOT GETTING OUT EITHER, WHICH OF COURSE WAS EVIDENT WHEN THEY STARTED JUMPING OUT THE WINDOWS. THERE IS NO WAY TO DESCRIBE THE HELPLESSNESS A PERSON FEELS TO SEE PEOPLE JUMPING OUT OF DESPARATION KNOWING THEY WILL DIE EITHER WAY--AND THAT YOU HAVE NO WAY OF HELPING THEM. IT WAS AMAZING TO SEE THE AMOUNT OF PEOPLE WHO CAME TOGETHER TRYING TO HELP OUT. THE POLICE AND FIREMAN OF NEW YORK ARE AMAZINGLY BRAVE PEOPLE AND THEY SHOULD BE REMEMBERED FOR THEIR SELFLESSNESS. THE PLANE IN PENNSYLVANIA WAS ANOTHER AMAZEMENT. FOR PEOPLE TO GIVE THEIR LIVES SO THAT THE TERRORISTS EVIL PLANS COULD BE STOPPED WAS NOTHING SHORY OF A BLESSING FROM GOD FOR OUR COUNTRY. GOD BLESS AMERICA AND THE BEAUTOIFUL PEOPLE WHO LIVE HERE. IT IS TRULY THE LAND OF THE FREE AND THE HOME OF THE BRAVE. WE MAY HAVE TO REBUILD BUT MAY THE PEOPLE WHO DIED THAT DAY BECAUSE OF OUR FREEDOM NEVER BE FORGOTTEN. 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Title A name given to the resource September 11 Digital Archive Stories Description An account of the resource This collection is the bulk of the archive, representing the reactions and experiences of thousands of individuals beginning in 2002. 911DA Story 911DA Story: Story Tell us about what you did, saw, or heard on September 11th. Feel free to write as much or as little as you like. Tell us your story: I had gone to the post office before going to work to pick up some important papers. I saw on televison that a plane hit the World Trade Center. I thought it was a accident. When I got to work I saw it was no accident. I thought it was the end of the world when they hit the Pentagon. And then the plane in Pennslyvania. What is the world coming to? It was a feeling I will never forget, I was never so scared. We must all pray and ask God to help all of us find our way again. 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Title A name given to the resource September 11 Digital Archive Stories Description An account of the resource This collection is the bulk of the archive, representing the reactions and experiences of thousands of individuals beginning in 2002. 911DA Story 911DA Story: Story Tell us about what you did, saw, or heard on September 11th. Feel free to write as much or as little as you like. Tell us your story: My fellow recruits and I were sitting in class at Schoolcraft Police Academy in Garden City Michigan. The person in charge of the academy walked in and said a plane hit a tower in N.Y. We went down to the lunch room and witnesses the second plane going into the other tower. An instructor looked at us and said "People, now the U.S.A. is at war". For lunch, some of the recruits went an extra run just to vent. We did not make it a full day of training and were sent home to be with our families. My family and I sat infront of the T.V. that night, not saying much, but just wondered, what was the total number of people who did die for no reason but that of terrorism. I now work as a police officer in Monroe County in Michigan, protecting lives and wish I could have done more on 9/11/2001. God bless fellow police officers, fire-fighters, those who lost their lives. May peace come to those who lost loved ones. God Bless the United States. Please remember we take riskes everyday, and sometimes lives are lost trying to do what we love. Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource story10554.xml 911DA Item Elements describing a September 11 Digital Archive item. 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Title A name given to the resource September 11 Digital Archive Stories Description An account of the resource This collection is the bulk of the archive, representing the reactions and experiences of thousands of individuals beginning in 2002. 911DA Story 911DA Story: Story Tell us about what you did, saw, or heard on September 11th. Feel free to write as much or as little as you like. Tell us your story: I was leaving work to teach 4 & 5 year-olds handwashing at a local day care when our secretary told us one of the trade centers had been hit by an air plane. Thinking it was a weird accident I went on to teach my class. When I left the child care I heard on the radio that there were other airplanes no accounted for. I started thinking what is going on. When I got back to work someone had turned on the TV from the classroom and saw the second airplane hit the second tower. I was in shock. It was surreal. For the rest of the morning all the employees were watching the TV. Trying to put things together. What is giong on here. My best friend works for the FBI at Quantico Bay and my boyfriend was living in Peennsylvania. I couldn't help but think how they were doing becasue all phone lines were jammed. That night and for days afterward I couldn't help but cry when I heard a song or heard about the last moments of the people involved on those 4 planes and in those buildings. To think I always felt safe in the United States. We have been at war, but never on our mainland. It made me feel how velnerable we were and how precious life is. I went to New York, never having been before, in January. Standing at ground zero and to still see the smoke and soot and devestation brought a new light to my life. I stood there reading memorials, thinking about the lost loved ones, the ones never to be identified and remnances of their lives that were recovered. I signed a memorial outside an American Red Cross volunteer station and hugged tighter onto my boyfriend and cried as we saw similar emotions on the faces of everyone else. It was now a movie. This was real life in America- IN GOD WE STILL TRUST. Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource story6213.xml 911DA Item Elements describing a September 11 Digital Archive item. 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Title A name given to the resource September 11 Digital Archive Stories Description An account of the resource This collection is the bulk of the archive, representing the reactions and experiences of thousands of individuals beginning in 2002. 911DA Story 911DA Story: Story Tell us about what you did, saw, or heard on September 11th. Feel free to write as much or as little as you like. Tell us your story: It all started September 10th we went out to the bars, to celebrate my 21st birthday which is September 11th! I woke up that morning with the biggest hang over ever. We had only lived in our house about 3 weeks, and our TV was not yet hooked up, my aunt had called prior to all this to let us know what was going on, we plugged in our little TV, and did our best trying to see everything that was happening. We had planned on going to the casinos to party for my birthday, we still did but it was just not the same, we were having a great time, but we knew what was going on outside those casino doors, and it was heartbreaking. I will never forget my 21st birthday, I always pictured it to be the greatest day ever, well I had a good birthday but it was not at all the way I would have ever pictured it. That day will always be with me, Here a year later I'm turning 22 and I look back, and still cant believe what happened, I went to work this morning just all cheerful and ready for the day, I ended up crying twice, cause I heard so many sad songs, everyone says i should change my birthday to the 10th but I wont! September 11th has always been my day and it always will be, I cant change what happened, but I can Pray! -Kymber Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. 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For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource September 11 Digital Archive Stories Description An account of the resource This collection is the bulk of the archive, representing the reactions and experiences of thousands of individuals beginning in 2002. 911DA Story 911DA Story: Story Tell us about what you did, saw, or heard on September 11th. Feel free to write as much or as little as you like. Tell us your story: I HAD JUST DROPPED MY 4 YEAR OLD SON OFF AT PRESCHOOL AND WAS VERY PREGNANT WITH MY SECOND SON. I REMEMBER HEARING THE RADIO STATION CUTTING IN TO ANNOUNCE THAT A PLANE HAD JUST CRASHED INTO THE TWIN TOWERS. I TURNED THE STATION NOT REALIZING WHAT WAS ACTUALLY HAPPENING, I THOUGHT IT WAS AN ACCIDENT. WHEN I GOT HOME MY MOM CALLED ME TO TELL ME WHAT WAS REALLY GOING ON, THAT THIS WAS NO ACCIDENT SO I TURNED ON THE NEWS AND SAT THERE ALL DAY IN AWE. THE COUNTRY I THOUGHT WAS UNTOUCHABLE HAD BEEN ATTACKED. I WAS TERRIFIED. I REMEMBER THINKING WHAT AM I BRINGING MY BABY INTO. I WAS HAVEWAY AROUND THE WORLD AS MANY OTHERS WAS BUT AT THE SAME TIME I WAS THERE WITH EACH ONE OF THE VICTIMS AND THEIR FAMILIES. I SAT THERE CRYING AS I WATCHED THESE FAMILIES SEARCH FOR THEIR LOVED ONES. DESPITE THE PEOPLE THAT LOST THEIR LIVES SO MUCH GOOD HAS CAME FROM THIS COUNTRY AS A WHOLE IN THE LAST YEAR. WE AS A COUNTRY HAVE FOUND OUR HEART AGAIN AND WHAT WE STAND FOR. MY FAMILY PERSONALLY HAS DEVELOPED MORE LOVE AND FIND TIME TO SPEND WITH EACH OTHER NOT KNOWING WHAT THE NEXT DAY MAY HOLD,WHICH HAS BROUGHT US CLOSER TOGETHER AS I HOPE IT HAS MANY OTHERS. MY THOUGHTS AND PRAYERS GOES OUT TO ALL THE FAMILIES WHO LOST THEIR LOVED ONES THEY WILL NEVER BE FORGOTTEN. SINCERELY, AMANDA CUZZEN Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. 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Title A name given to the resource September 11 Digital Archive Stories Description An account of the resource This collection is the bulk of the archive, representing the reactions and experiences of thousands of individuals beginning in 2002. 911DA Story 911DA Story: Story Tell us about what you did, saw, or heard on September 11th. Feel free to write as much or as little as you like. Tell us your story: I wrote the following "journal" for myself and to share with a few friends. After visiting your September 11 exhibit, "Bearing Witness to History," I have decided to share our experience. 11-14 September, 2001, Delta Flight 11 September 11, Tuesday It was 7:00 A.M. in London and we were getting ready to leave our hotel for the flight home to Phoenix. We had a wonderful holiday with our friends, Janet, Ann, Babs and Mike, and Nick and Vivian. The weather had been great and we had wonderful memories of England, Wales and Scotland. Check in and boarding at Gatwick were fine and with an on-time departure we were expecting an early arrival in Atlanta. Champagne and a nice dinner in First Class and we were feeling good, a little sleepy, but very comfortable. About 10:30 AM. (EDT) our Captain came on the intercom and said, this is your Captain and his name, twice; immediately you knew something was wrong. My thoughts went to mechanical problems. He said there were terrorist attacks in the United States, the US airspace was closed, and we had to divert to the nearest airport, which for us was St. John's, Newfoundland. The Captain told us he would keep us posted as he learned things. We were 120 miles from St. John's. Immediately, some of the passengers with international cell phones called business associates, friends and family and found out that two planes (one was American 11) had flown into the twin towers at the World Trade Center, they were down and burning, and the Pentagon was hit by a third plane. There were other rumors about planes missing. That turned out to be the plane that went down in Pennsylvania. It now appears that plane was heading for the White House or the Capitol and at least three brave passengers thwarted that plot. One very kind man let others use his cell phone to call someone in the States and let them know we were safe. We tried Rachel, busy signal, Roma and Harold, busy signal, and finally got through to Ira and asked him to call Rachel and Harold. About 11:30 A.M. (EDT), we landed at St. John's where the local time was 1:00 P.M. (1 1/2 hours ahead of Atlanta). We were the third plane to land. Eventually, there would be 27 aircraft. Our pilot told us we would probably have to stay on the plane for a couple of hours. After he returned several hours later from a meeting with the other Captains and officials from St. John's, he told us they were going to start deboarding the planes but starting with the smaller planes; we were one of the largest, a 777. He told us to prepare that it might take the Canadians 20 hours to get us off the plane because of security, fear of terrorist, and few people to check us through customs and security. St. John's gets four international flights a week; they were not prepared for so many at once, nor for wide body aircraft. From our window, we could see one plane unloading the passengers and we thought it was a security checks in "out houses." It turned out to really be out houses because the passengers had to stand on the tarmac so long and really needed restrooms. There had been a bomb scare on their United flight. We could use the restrooms on our plane. They were also able to keep air on our plane. The Captain lit up the seat belt signs a couple of times when they would allow the smokers to go to the back of the plane, open up the plane, and let them smoke for a few short minutes. About 9:30 PM, we were allowed off our plane. We had to leave everything on the plane; no carryon could be taken with us. Women were allowed their purses; men only had their pockets. Len was smart and told us to put on layers as Newfoundland might be cold and who knew how long we would have to stand on the tarmac. We had seen the passengers on that one plane standing outside for a long time that had used out houses. The man that was kind to loan others and us the use of his cell phone to call family only had his shirt; his jacket was in check-in luggage. I loaned him my rafting raincoat. The jacket had three zipper pockets he could use for his fancy phones, jacks, etc. We also took Delta's pillows and blankets. Our Captain thanked us as passengers for cooperating and being so good. He said some of the other Captains had problems with some of their passengers. Our thoughts were only about the horror that had transpired in the US and what if we had been targeted. An American 11 crashed, we were Delta 11 and on 11 September. After about 9 hours on the tarmac, we walked into the terminal. It was under construction. Everyone at St. John's terminal was professional, kind, and understanding. They had to put together a rushed plan and were overwhelmed with 27 planes of "refugees." They had sandwiches and water available. We were loaded onto buses. The woman on our bus from the airport to the ice hockey arena had great sympathy for us but also a cute sense of humor and tried to make everyone feel comfortable. About 10:30 PM, we arrived at the ice hockey arena where all the passengers from all the planes had been taken. Each planeload went to a different section of the ice hockey arena to wait to hear when and where we would go. They had sandwiches (professionally wrapped and handmade by the locals and brought to the arena), pizzas, fruit, water, all sorts of food was available. It was very touching to see the entire city of St. John's was trying to help us. For the first time, we could see the pictures of the horrific tragedy on CNN but could not hear the TV in the center of the arena. Phones were set up for us to call free. They asked to keep it short and no more than 5 calls so everyone could use them. We were able to get Rachel, Roma and Harold at this time. Most of the stranded passengers were taken to schools and churches. The Delta 11 group went mostly to a school and a church. We went with the second bus group from our flight from the arena and we were taken to The Hub, a center for the handicapped. They had more soup and food available for us. We did not know where we were going until we were on the buses. We really felt like refugees, no clothes, at the mercy of their kindness, and going wherever they said our group would go. About 12:30 AM, we arrived at The Hub, many memories: Tom, the director, Becky, energetic and jumping, Jim, in the wheel chair. People helping and others dazed. We were glued to CNN on the TV. We could finally hear and see everything that was being televised. We were offered a home to spend the night with a family. We suggested this elderly woman, and another woman passenger that had stayed with her, be offered their home. We felt her needs were greater than ours. They did go. We started making our bed on the floor with the others. We were using donated sheets, blankets, quilts, and pillows. There was a restroom available but no showers. We felt so dirty and the floor looked so uninviting, noisy, lights, and more people arriving in shifts. We could not sleep so just watching CNN. A delightful young lady, Nancy Puddicome, had volunteered to help at the Hub and she asked if we wanted to spend the night with her aunt and uncle. Most of the other refugees were getting settled for the night so we said yes we would like to go. She said her aunt and uncle would come and pick us up. Others offered to take us as they felt we were waiting too long. Nancy said they would come and give her a ride home also. Her mother had taken in 5 people from the planes. It turned out that Cavell's brother was a bus driver and had helped drive buses to transport the passengers from the airport to Mile One Stadium. About 2:00 AM. Cavell and Ashton Stanley opened the door to their lovely, clean home for us. Clean seemed so important as we kept sitting and sitting on that plane and bused several times. Cavell and Ashton were so nice and wonderful to us from the very beginning. They made us feel very welcomed. The Stanley's were like angels from heaven. We were so fortunate. Their house was clean and nice. They were warm, kind, guessing our needs, telling us to ask for anything, offering a cup of tea, wanting to talk at 3:00 A.M. (it was now 24 hours since we woke in London). I had to crash. Len stayed up and talked. I showered and Cavell gave me her wonderful, soft nightgown; it felt so good and luxurious, like a princess. This was indescribable luxury after having made up the bed on the floor that seemed unclean and I felt so dirty, no showers available. It was so comforting to have soft, rich nightie, clean sheets, and a lovely room. Len said, "Peggy crashed; Len didn't shut up!" September 12, Wednesday Cavell made us a lovely scrambled egg breakfast. The Stanley's were warm and assuring us they were happy we were there. They love company. There was lots of warm sharing between the four of us. They enjoyed Len's stories, amazed with his memory, and historical facts. They wanted to be involved and helping the St. John's community help the stranded passengers. They hurt for Americans and like Americans. The word was given that no planes would leave St. John that day. The US airports were closed and no crafts moving. Our 27 stranded aircrafts and at other Canadian airports were freezing up Canadian travel. No hotels the first night we landed, few the next, as most tourist at St. John's could not leave. Len started calling this "the vacation that wouldn't end." Stanley's gave us a wonderful tour of St. John's. All the Canadian flags were flying at half-mast. We went to Cape Spear, the most Eastern tip of North America. Downtown St. John's is adorable, neat buildings, and pastel painted houses and buildings in a row. We went to Signal Hill, George St., famous for its nightlife, and Water Street, downtown. Both lighthouses are wonderful, gorgeous views from them, and wonderful picturesque drives. Everyone at St. John's was so kind and friendly and wishing us well, asking questions. A young woman working at one lighthouse said she had put her name in for 5 people to stay with her but had never been called. As we finished the tour of the lighthouse, she refunded the cost of the tickets for the Stanley's. She said it was nice of them to give us a tour while stranded. Cavell donated the money to their donation funds. We found everyone wanted to help. We were able to treat the Stanley's to a fish and chip lunch at a fun place they picked out for us as typical of St. John's. We stopped by the arena, but the "command center" had moved across the street to the Civic Center. Many had slept there. They had phones available for people to call their loved ones and lots of food. We did not use their phones as we could use our calling card at the Stanley's. We stopped by the Hub. They had no news. We went back to the Stanley's; Ashton did some work; he works out of his home. Cavell took a little nap. Len and I watched CNN. Later in the afternoon, Cavell took us to the mall. At Sear's, we bought clean underwear, socks, and a duffle bag to hold our things instead of looking like the homeless. The clerks were very interested in us, helpful and friendly, and said many had come and bought underwear. Cavell fixed us a lovely stir-fry rice dinner with egg rolls, meatballs, and sauces. The weather was great, lovely sightseeing, and enjoying talking and being with the Stanley's. They are wonderful. We feel like we will be friends for life. Cavell and I had lots in common. Cavell let us do a wash and that was wonderful as we now had another set of underwear to wear. I wore one of her robes and Len wore one of their son's jeans. We stayed up and talked and checked the TV news from time to time. Papers were full of stories of Osama bin Laden being expelled by his native country, Saudi Arabia, and had moved to Afghanistan. The St. John's paper also said: "many flights from Europe ended up in Canada, where people were truly dependent on the kindness of strangers." How true. We were experiencing it first hand. We met some passengers that had to sleep at the schools, churches, but other St. John's people were offering to drive them around to see the harbor, lighthouses, and do some underwear type shopping. There were touching scenes over and over of the Canadians being so kind and friendly to the stranded. The flights from Europe, Sabina and KLM, were sent back to Europe. Many of the Americans on those flights were unhappy. They did not want to go back to Europe and start their flights to the States all over. To let people change flights was just to overwhelming for the airlines to try. It was too bad, as some of the business people on our flights had only come over for a meeting and it was already missed or cancelled and would have preferred to return on the European flights. The Americans that left the flights and would not return to Europe on their original flights were told they would be completely on their own. The airlines could not help them financially. September 13, Thursday We had a nice breakfast at the Stanley's and then Cavell took us to the Hub. She went to work. Everyone at the Hub continued to be cheerful and working hard. Many had very little sleep as they helped the stranded. There was one family with four small children moving from Great Britain to Florida. It was amazing to watch them cope. The children were very good. A house across the street, invited the three oldest to watch videos and play at their house. This gave the young parents a break from time to time and only had the baby constantly. There was another young couple we enjoyed with a baby and "Speedy" who was four and really cute. The Hub provided a hamburger/hotdog cookout lunch. Jim, in the wheelchair, did all the B-B-Q. He was amazing. Everyone else was helping with the salad, buns, baked beans, and drinks. It was very tasty. We were becoming friends with the many that worked at the Hub. Again, they were so kind and friendly. We took two walks from the Hub and toured the area, including the Basilica and churches. We could not go for longer as Tom scheduled updates through out the day and we did not want to miss hearing the time to board the planes to the states. The Stanley's had told us be sure and plan to stay with them if our plane could not get out that day. We agreed if they would let us take them out to dinner. We found a wonderful place as we walked and asked people for suggestions. We also liked one of the owners. We said it was a nice restaurant but we could only come with what we were wearing. She said we could do a wash while we dined and wear blankets! She had a washer and dryer downstairs. We stopped at the post office and were short of a few pennies. The postman said to forget it we had gone through so much. He had helped unload passengers from the plane and wanted to hear about our experience. On one walk, we were walking in front of housing that was clearly subsidized housing and two women were sitting on their front porch. They called out asking if we were people from the planes. We said yes. They said wouldn't we like to stop and have a cup of tea with them. We found everyone wanting to reach out and help all of us! As we were dealing emotionally with the horrors in America from the terrorist, we were experiencing the best in mankind. It is hard to explain and put in words all the emotions we were experiencing. At 3:30 P.M. Tom had talked to our Captain and we were told we would not get out that day, Thursday, maybe the next day, Friday, but most likely Saturday. We called Cavell and she said she would pick us up about 4:30. At their home, we had a drink with the Stanley's and enjoyed talking and sharing. I have also neglected to mention their adorable dog. He was cute, fun, and enjoyable and just loved to be where the people were. Len even became pretty attached to him! We took Cavell and Ashton to Chez Brianna. It turned out to be a wonderful restaurant.. We all enjoyed what we ordered. The Stanley's had never been there. It was nice to treat them to a restaurant that was new to them. When we got home, Len called Delta and they said our flight was given a new flight number and scheduled to leave at 8:30 the next morning. Len called the Hub and they said they were getting ready to call everyone and ask them to return at 4:00 AM. We started talking if we should go back to the Hub now or wait until 4:00 in the morning. What would be best for the Stanley's. I decided it would be smart to go and take my shower now so I would be ready for either decision after more calls. Len agreed and took his shower also. We decided that we should return to The Hub. September 14, Friday About 12:30 AM, we were back at the Hub. No one else returned until about 4:00 AM. I made up two beds on the floor with used sheets and blankets. We still had our Delta pillows. Len slept pretty well. I was up and down constantly checking all the noises. Amazing how all the workers were running around and doing things to get ready for everyone to return. Donuts and coffee were available for everyone for breakfast. Many of us "refugees" looked so tired. At 5:15 AM, they bused us back to the ice hockey arena to have the same drill. Sit with your flight and wait until you hear you will be bused back to the airport. At 7:10 AM, we left Mile One Stadium. We drove to the airport and then we got to sit on the bus and wait our turn to go through customs. We finally got to escape to go to the restroom but back on the bus! At 8:30 AM, we got off the bus and were taken to a room to find our carry-on luggage. Delta flight 11's luggage was altogether in one room. Our four pieces of luggage were in various places. After getting your luggage, you were lined up again to go through customs. Security was very tight and took a long time. They took away everything: Len's Swiss army knife he has carried forever, tweezers, fingernail clippers, little kit for screwing your sunglasses, razors (just Len's blade, but my entire one), many of them seem to have different directions on what to confiscate. They emptied your entire carryon and made such a mess. They took away one man's welding tools, said they were too heavy and could be used as a weapon. Eventually, they said they would put it in the belly of the plane with the other baggage. Who knows if he ever saw it again or not. We did not get our items that were taken. 11:00 AM, we boarded our plane, 72+ hours late. We were the first plane to leave St. John to return to the US. Everyone clapped when we were in the air again. We exchanged our stories of our experiences in St. John. Everyone praised the city. We felt we were one of the most fortunate because Cavell and Stanley were such wonderful people and made us feel like they had been expecting us and happy to see us. 2:35 PM Atlanta time, we landed with so many emotions, the horrific tragedy, and unbelievable stories, in stark contrast with our unexpected time with the wonderful people of St. John's. Delta's reception to our plane took us by complete surprise. It was wonderful. As we taxied to our gate, hundreds of maintenance people were lined up outside our window, waving their hands, flags, and signs. It felt so good. We were not forgotten. Some people understood what we had gone through. I wondered if this was what it felt like to receive a war hero's welcome. Len suggested I get my camera and try to take pictures. More was to come to our surprise. I am glad I put the camera in my pocket instead of in the luggage. When we entered the terminal, more Delta employees were waving their hands, flags, and had signs to welcome us. As we left customs, the largest crowd of all was cheering us on with signs, flags, and waving. One large black man was at the center and gave me a big hug. Then, Len gave him a big hug. It felt so good to be in America again. Delta also had personnel to greet each of us and to help us. If you had luggage to claim, you went one way; another way if Atlanta was your destination; stations set up right there for those of us that needed to find connecting flights. Delta could not have tried to help us more. They were great to help us and to welcome us back to America. Len changed our flight several times to Phoenix because of delays and gambling which plane would leave first. All over the terminal, you heard announcements that the plane was ready but they were waiting for one more crewmember. Flight crews were stranded all over America or had flown too many hours and were grounded. We finally boarded Delta 689 which was running 3 hours behind schedule. Airborne to Phoenix in First Class and it felt great to be on the last leg of this odyssey. Landed in Phoenix around 10:00 P.M., got our car and headed for the house. It never felt so good to be back in our own home and only 80 hours late. Another nice touch was the Boy Scouts had an American flag flying in front of our home! The entire experience was surreal. As most Americans, we are trying to come to terms with what happened. Are we going to war? What does that really mean? The enemy seems invisible and scattered everywhere, even throughout our own country, not just Afghanistan. I am wearing lapel pins of the American/Arizona flags and Canada/Newfoundland flags. Why does this symbolism feel good? There is much to try and understand. NY Times: "We've never been faced with anything of this magnitude simultaneously. Even people who have dealt with bereaved kids a lot are struggling to understand how this will be interpreted by children." How will everyone, adults, children, our leaders, and I interpret this? Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource story9313.xml 911DA Item Elements describing a September 11 Digital Archive item. 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Title A name given to the resource September 11 Digital Archive Stories Description An account of the resource This collection is the bulk of the archive, representing the reactions and experiences of thousands of individuals beginning in 2002. 911DA Story 911DA Story: Story Tell us about what you did, saw, or heard on September 11th. Feel free to write as much or as little as you like. Tell us your story: I was at work and listening to the radio broadcast of a local radio station and they were talking about a plane running into the World Trade Center Tower. I remember not thinking much about it because airplanes go down all the time. Then a little bit later I heard them saying a second plane had hit the World Trade Centers Second Tower and I started to get goosebumps! As soon as we heard the second announcement everyone I work with just started talking about how there was no way a coincidence! So I started walking towards our breakroom where there was a 13" color tv because I wanted to see the news! I opened the door and walked in and seen a picture of The Pentagon on tv, and no sooner did I start walking towards the tv, I then saw a plane crash into our Pentagon and I just remember standing there in shock! It took me a couple of minutes to pull this all in and I went back out to tell my co-workers what I had just seen and they didn't believe me! Then the radio starting broadcasting the attack on the Pentagon and everyone at work just stopped what they were doing and we were all just standing there staring at the radio waiting to find out was happening. It was about an hour later that we found out about the plane in Somerset, PA. Which is about an hour away from where we were working! And all I could think about was getting home to my children! I just wanted to hold them while I tried to figure out what was happening!! 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