No one knew this day would be tragic? Did they? The day was September 11th, the year 2001. It started as just another normal day. I got up around 6:30 a.m. to get ready for work. I took a shower and got dressed as normal. Then I made the best breakfast I could find: slightly buttered toast. I shoved the toast in my mouth, buttoned up my suit, and headed out the door. My morning commute wasn’t long at all; 10 or 15 minutes of walking did me good. As I walked down the street, I looked around me, taking everything in. “Ah, New York. What a beautiful city,” I said. I took a deep and refreshing breath. I arrived to work at about 7:03 a.m. I worked in the north tower of the World Trade Center. I took the elevator to my floor and went straight …show more content…
for my cubical. It was small but cozy. I set my briefcase down on the desk and looked around. I had a lot of work to do. “Knock, knock.” I spun around. Cory was standing there. “Hey Jane. How are you this fine morning?” he asked. “I’m alright. . . Today is going to be a good day; I can feel it,” I stated. He laughed as he started to walk away. “Sure is,” he called behind him. I sat down in my chair and logged on to my computer.
My first priority: typing up a report of yesterday’s meeting. I should’ve done it yesterday, after the meeting, but I was way too busy. I had to run a few errands and then I had to have dinner with my mother. So I pulled up a blank word document and started typing. . . Nothing. I couldn’t think. I sat there for a long while, almost 45 minutes just thinking. What was yesterday’s meeting even about? Oh, I don’t even know, I thought to myself. I logged off of my computer. How about some coffee? I got up and went to the break room. The coffee pot was empty, which was kind of odd. Who didn’t want coffee this morning? I shrugged my shoulders and attempted to make a fresh pot of coffee. I finished with the coffee and poured myself a cup. I looked down at my watch. It was already 8:32 a.m. What was I doing? I had a meeting at 8:45 and I was doing nothing to prepare for it. I grabbed my coffee and hurried to my office area. I slurped down the scalding hot coffee as fast as I could. Then, I searched my desk for this meeting’s agenda paper. Where are they? I asked myself. Time was counting down and I just know my boss would have it if I was late. After 5 minutes of searching, I found them. I carefully stacked them in order, grabbed a pen and headed for the conference …show more content…
room. I made it just in the nick of time, 8:43 a.m. I sat down with Cory and waited for everyone else to arrive and be seated. Cory and I started going over the details of the agenda when a large crashing sound came from the building. “Wh-what was that?” Cory asked. I looked around in panic. Cory and I were the only ones in the conference room. “Maybe an earthquake?” I replied, but there was a knot in my stomach and I wasn’t entirely sure myself what was happening. He grabbed my hand and we walked out of the conference room together. People were gathered at the windows of the room gawking at the smoke billowing from the building. My stomach dropped. The building was on fire. . . But from what? I walked toward the window and tried to look up. I couldn’t see much. All I could see was the smoke protruding from our building. I quickly looked at my watch, 8:54 a.m. I looked at Cory. He was standing next me, his eyes wide with fear and his hand covered his mouth. “Jane, I think we better get out of here,” Cory said quickly. I shook my head. I grabbed his hand and we headed for the elevator. I pressed the button multiple times but the doors weren’t opening. “I think it’s out of order. We may have to take the stairs.” I told Cory. He nodded. We made our way to the stair case and started downward. It took a long while to get out of the building but we made it. I looked around me. The building was beginning to become engulfed in flames. That’s when I saw it. . . A plane had crashed into the side of our building. What is happening?
I asked myself. Did the pilot lose control or something? I looked at Cory again. He was on his phone, probably with the police, asking what was going on. They were telling him to remain calm and that’s when he lost it. “. . . Calm? Remain calm? There is a plane in the side of the building and you’re asking me to be calm? Uh-huh. Okay. Goodbye now.” He hung up. He looked at me, straight in the face, with a frantic look in his eyes. “I think we’re being attack Jane,” he said. And that’s when I got scared. .
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In 1692, one of the most inhumane tragedies occurred in the small village of Salem, Massachusetts. Now infamously recognized as the “Salem Witch Trials,” the trials were based on faulty accusations that charged others of being witches. These accusations resulted in a considerable amount of people being imprisoned and hanged, and it ended with 20 people being killed. 309 years later, four planes were hijacked by terrorists and were set to crash in four important government centers and buildings. Consequently, these attacks resulted in 2,966 deaths and it was the most severe attack ever on American soil. The terrorists were revealed to be Muslims, and that they supposedly did it in the name of “Allah”, which is the Arabic translation for God.
The attacks that occurred on 9/11 took place on September 11th, 2001. In this devastating event, four different attacks had taken place. Each of the attacks were carried out by terrorists. The group responsible for the attack was Al-Qaeda, a militant Islamist organization that is known to be global in present day. The group itself has a network consisting of a Sunni Muslim movement that aims to make global Jihad happen. Furthermore, a stateless, multinational army that is ready to move at any given time. This terrorist group focuses on attacking non-Sunni Muslims, those who are not Muslim, and individuals who the group deems to be kafir. Ever since the late 1980s, Al-Qaeda has been wreaking havoc all around the world. The leader of the group once being Osama bin Laden. Three planes were bound for New York City while another plane headed towards Washington, D.C. which was supposed to take out the U.S. Capitol. Two of the airplanes crashed into the World Trade Center. One plane hitting the North Tower and the other hitting the South Tower. The third plane had crashed into the Pentagon taking out the western side of the building. The last and final plane was focused solely on taking out the U.S. Capitol in Washington D.C. but failed due to passengers of the plane coming hijacking it from the hijackers. The passengers attempted to take out the hijackers but sadly failed, crashing it into a field in Pennsylvania. Throughout the content of this paper, we will be focusing on the role of media when it comes to 9/11; more specifically: how the media's coverage of 9/11 manipulated our feelings towards 9/11, how it affected Islamophobia in America, and the lasting effects of 9/11.
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At 10:28 AM ET the north tower of the World Trade Center collapses. Terri Tobin remembers this:
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The rain cried as if the heavens had torn apart and came down to Earth to show its sorrow, beating a gentle yet violent tattoo on the roof. The cool breeze blew fiercely through the shelter sending a shiver down Liesel’s spine, awakening her from her slumber. She peered through the rotten sheet of linen that barely covered her shrivelled, thin body as the sound of little feet and nibbling rustled through her ears. Not of the children, but of mice, eating their way through her pillow; an empty potato bag. She heaved herself up, and staggered off the cement floor, wondering if it was wet or stone cold. Her head spun as she stood for a minute leaning against the mouldy walls to get her orientation back.
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