A Journey from Point A to Pointless

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I worked in the World Trade Center for 10 years. I started on the 68th floor and in 1990 I moved up the the 70th floor. I was there in 1993 when terrorists blew up a truck in the basement garage killing six people. I was not there in 2001 when the towers were destroyed.

I loved working in the World Trade Center. The buildings were not the most beautiful buildings to look at but they were wonderful to work in. The floors were open and with so many windows they always felt bright and airy. At night we had a magnificent view of the lights of Manhattan.

The amazing thing is that even at 70 floors up, we were still 40 floors from the top. I recall sitting in my office and looking out my window to see the Goodyear blimp sailing below us.

I found a few pictures that I had taken after a trip to San Francisco for a convention. I had bought one of those disposable cameras and had to finish the roll so I shot a few pictures from my office and my boss's office. I put them on this page.

A couple of links to sites about the WTC and the attack:
http://www.greatbuildings.com/buildings/World_Trade_Center.html
http://www.bluffton.edu/~sullivanm/yamasaki/wtc.html
http://www.auburn.edu/~peckrob/wtc_tribute.html


Initially I felt nothing either. In part that's because we may all have gotten thoroughly desensitised to death and destruction by the huge volume of it poured out on us all day from TV, radio, newspapers and other media. In part it may be because I'm in a different country, on a different continent, and it didn't affect me or my friends and family directly. In part also it's because the magnitude of it all was too big to immediately grasp. I still feel little for those that lost their lifes. It is sad they're gone but such is war that non-combattants are hurt (and often hurt more than the troops on the field of battle who have protection and training which the civilians do not). The loss of life was large but no larger than the loss of life during other major conflicts, and I do see 11 Sept. 2001 as the start of the next phase of a world war between civilisation and terrorism. I DO feel for the families and loved ones of those that died that day, but there's no sense is lingering on those feelings so I don't. Luckily my country has been largely spared terrorism (one hijacking and some shooting incidents in 30 years is a good record), but sadly that's mainly because terrorists leave us alone because they have a safe haven here (PLO, IRA, PKK, all have offices here or used to, and currently Al Qaeda recruiters have been more or less given the green light when courts several times released them from arrest for lack of any law to sentence them under).

September 11 was a strange day. I watched all the events on TV and felt nothing. There must be some block inside me, because I still feel nothing when thinking about it. Last time I felt something was when Chechens started to blow up apartment b...

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