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9/11-The Lost Tapes
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Is anyone watching this? Absolutely chilling.........the voices of military,air traffic control, the flight attendants...and the hijackers.
It's giving me goosebumps....
It's giving me goosebumps....
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I remember sitting here at my computer on the day it happened. It was the middle of the afternoon here in the UK. Suddenly my yahoo instant messenger alerted me my friend, Tami, in Nebraska, wanted to chat, which I found very unusual, we normally did our chatting during the wee hours. Anyway, I could tell by the panic in her voice she was clearly very distressed...
06:07 Fri 20th Apr 2012
As it happens, I was due to fly home from Miami that day. I had just got back to my hotel, feeling pleased with myself because i`d found a cheap breakfast at Denny`s. Then I turned the TV on..
The aeroplanes were going down thick and fast and the reporter said that they thought there might be more aircraft up there. I remember going to the window to see just how high up I was. Our aircraft got as far as Bermuda when they closed the airspace. It was a week before we got home. In the morning (on the flight) someone put a window blind up and I`ve never been so glad to look out and see the green fields of England in my life.
The aeroplanes were going down thick and fast and the reporter said that they thought there might be more aircraft up there. I remember going to the window to see just how high up I was. Our aircraft got as far as Bermuda when they closed the airspace. It was a week before we got home. In the morning (on the flight) someone put a window blind up and I`ve never been so glad to look out and see the green fields of England in my life.
So did I, I was stranded over here for 5 days. I nearly lost 3 staff in the Windows on the World as they were due there for a conference, and 3 customers and their staff in both Towers. My staff were acting in true Co tradition, i.e.they were late; my customers - well it was the 1st day back at school and many had delayed their work start time....and one customer switched a meeting offsite on the Friday before.
I've just watched it on Catchup, feeling very sad - I remember that day clearly as my mother, boyfriend and I sat there watching the second plane crash in complete disbelief. But the bit that really got me just now was the mother leaving the answerphone message on the son's mobile. It did seem a hell of a muddle though, especially the fighter jets going backwards and forwards.
I remember sitting here at my computer on the day it happened. It was the middle of the afternoon here in the UK. Suddenly my yahoo instant messenger alerted me my friend, Tami, in Nebraska, wanted to chat, which I found very unusual, we normally did our chatting during the wee hours. Anyway, I could tell by the panic in her voice she was clearly very distressed and she started saying something about the World Trade Center had collapsed but she wasn't making a lot of sense. At first I thought she was talking about some kind of financial thing, like the Wall Street Crash or something similar. Then she mentioned the planes and told me to switch on the News. I ran downstairs to watch CNN and I could not believe what I was seeing! Ironically, the day before, I'd been watching the movie, Home Alone 2 - Lost in New York where Kevin McCallister (MaCaulay Culkin) is on the roof of the Twin Towers, taking pictures. I spent the next two weeks glued to the TV, in a state of total shock, watching nothing but the News. How on Earth could anyone do that to all those innocent people on the planes and in the Twin Towers? It was like watching some surreal movie except this one didn't have a happy ending. I must have cried an ocean of tears as I watched those people in New York post pictures on boards in a desperate attempt to find their loved ones. All filled with a glimmer of hope that maybe they'd somehow survived. Watching the documentary and listening to the hijackers' voices on the planes made my blood run cold.
I remember the old saying used to be "Where were you when JFK was shot?" but now it's "Where were you when the 9/11 terrorist attacks took place?" I don't think any of us will ever forget that fateful day. :(
I remember the old saying used to be "Where were you when JFK was shot?" but now it's "Where were you when the 9/11 terrorist attacks took place?" I don't think any of us will ever forget that fateful day. :(
I remember hearing a psychologist talking on the radio not long after this tragedy, and he said that the constant re-playing of the crash images on TV was not only not at all helpful to anyone watching, but was subtly psychologically damaging - and that is a view i have held from then until now - i avoid any programme like this which re-hashes recent history. It adds absolutly nothing to my sense of horror and grief, but merely rakes over the images once again, to no good purpose at all.
Cruising on the QM2, my wife and i dined with a couple who live two streets away from the Towers, and had gone to vote in a school poling station across the road at the time the planes hit.
The gentleman of couple trained navy seals in his career, so was obviously no-one's softy, but as he recounted what he had seen, silent tears leaked out of his eyes. When he excused himself to go and compose himself again, his wife confiemed that he was so traumatised, that after a few weeks, he was forced to walk with a cane to support a limp. The doctors advised that there was nothing physically wrong with him, the limp was a psychosomatic reaction to the trauma, and was therefore untreatable.
That's as close to the impact of this tragedy as I ever want to be, and watching this type of documentary is something I would avoid like the plague.
Cruising on the QM2, my wife and i dined with a couple who live two streets away from the Towers, and had gone to vote in a school poling station across the road at the time the planes hit.
The gentleman of couple trained navy seals in his career, so was obviously no-one's softy, but as he recounted what he had seen, silent tears leaked out of his eyes. When he excused himself to go and compose himself again, his wife confiemed that he was so traumatised, that after a few weeks, he was forced to walk with a cane to support a limp. The doctors advised that there was nothing physically wrong with him, the limp was a psychosomatic reaction to the trauma, and was therefore untreatable.
That's as close to the impact of this tragedy as I ever want to be, and watching this type of documentary is something I would avoid like the plague.