Friday, September 14, 2001Late Morning Dennis and I are sitting in the waiting area of Penn Station along with thousands of others. Now that the trains are working, everyone is trying to leave. The traffic on the way here was true to New York’s style, except no one was honking. No one was yelling. A […]
Caught Between Faith & Fear: My 9-11 NYC Journal (Part 6)
From My Journal: As we neared Central Park South, I tried (this time successfully) to get an outside cell phone line. We spoke again with our youngest daughter, who was clearly shaken by all the news out of NYC, DC, and PA. At 20, she is of independent character and doesn’t often express her feelings, […]
Caught Between Faith & Fear: My 9-11 NYC Journal (Part 5)
From My Journal: 11:30 a.m. The studio called and informed us we’d be here for a while. Days perhaps. No one knew for sure. With that piece of news, Dennis and I decided to see if we could find something to eat. We’d hardly eaten the day before and, even though food was the furthest […]
Caught Between Faith & Fear: My 9-11 NYC Journal, Part 4
From My Journal: The lobby was filled with frantic men and women; nearly all of them had cell phones in their hands, trying unsuccessfully to reach a loved one. Over in the corner of the bar, a big screen TV was tuned to CNN. Those watching stood slack-jawed and silent, trying to understand the horror […]