Showing posts with label 9/11. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 9/11. Show all posts

Friday, September 11, 2015

9/11 Fourteen Years On - A Visual Reflection (á la Alfred C. Barnes)

Last year on this day, I wrote about a visit to the 9/11 Memorial in lower Manhattan.

This year, I encountered two separate images that seem filled with meaning for the day.

I provide those two images here. I think of this as an experiment in the spirit of Alfred C. Barnes, the art theorist who endowed the Barnes Foundation museum that I have enjoyed visiting so many times in Philadelphia.  Barnes encouraged people to consider art objects in juxtaposition with each other, to try to see possibilities brought up by seemingly unconnected objects, and to decide for themselves what the significance of the objects is. (No "expert opinion" needed.)

This seems very much in keeping with the spirit of blogging!

I hope people will think about them, and comment below.

(PS - Each image comes with metadata -- the former with quite a bit, since it went viral on Facebook -- and you are encouraged to follow the links to learn the "back story" of each of the two images.)


9/11 Rainbow
(CREDIT: Ben Sturner)


Nuclear I, CH
László Moholy-Nagy


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I was back in New Jersey to visit with high school friends in July. It gave me the opportunity to visit the newly opened 9/11 Memorial. Not surprisingly, what I saw made me spend days and weeks thinking about the memorial itself, and the larger issue of 9/11 in our national life. Out of all that I have seen and heard and read and thought about, several thoughts keep rising to the top.

(See 9/11 Memory: Grieving and Celebrating Valor, Leaving Vengeance Behind )


I never quite understood how much of a Chicago story the Bomb and opposition to it really is. I can think of at least three reasons why people right here in Chicago -- today -- need to make themselves heard about nuclear disarmament . . .

(See Unfinished Business in Chicago (Nuclear disarmament, that is))












Perhaps most startling of all, the area affected by 3rd degree burns would extend far beyond the city limits to encompass towns as far north as Waukegan, as far west as St. Charles, and as far south as Crete, and as far east as Gary, IN.

(See What Would a Nuclear Weapon Do to Chicago? (Go ahead, guess . . . ) )







Is it possible that we will only truly understand God's promise to humanity once we understand that there are some outcomes that would make a mockery of God's forgiveness, and that God has empowered us to prevent those outcomes, and that it's now up to us to do so.

(See ATOMIC HUBRIS: Are There Some Things That Won't Be Forgiven? )

Thursday, September 11, 2014

9/11 Memory: Grieving and Celebrating Valor, Leaving Vengeance Behind

This fire helmet is one of the objects depicted in
The Stories They Tell: Artifacts from the National September 11 Memorial Museum


I was back in New Jersey to visit with high school friends in July. It gave me the opportunity to visit the newly opened 9/11 Memorial.

Not surprisingly, what I saw made me spend days and weeks thinking about the memorial itself, and the larger issue of 9/11 in our national life.

Out of all that I have seen and heard and read and thought about, several thoughts keep rising to the top.


Aerial view of twin fountains at the 9/11 Memorial.
We need to eliminate the noise so that we can grieve

More than anything else about the 9/11 Memorial, I was impressed by how profound the twin fountains are as a memorial to all that was lost on 9/11.

I don't think that a photo can do justice to the sensation of standing at the edge one of these massive deep square black pools, water cascading down all four walls, seemingly bottomless, the people around the edges dwarfed by distance.

Especially for those of us who spent time in lower Manhattan and were familiar with the "footprint" of the two towers, the contrast to the past is shocking.

The names of those who died on 9/11 are engraved into the granite rims of the two pools.


We saw valor that meets a deeply-felt need

It is impossible to ignore the way that people everywhere -- yes, those touched directly by it but also people who were only observing from a very great distance -- keep circling back to 9/11, remembering it, calling it forth, dwelling on it. More and more, I've noticed that more than anything this seems to be connected to the memory of the courage, selflessness, valor, community-mindedness of the rescue workers involved.


New York City Fire Department
Members Who Made the Supreme Sacrifice
in the Performance of Duty
at the World Trade Center on September 11, 2001
at Manhattan Box 5-5-8087


Probably the single sentence that sums up 9/11 for me is this description of the firemen: "On the stairways, as the occupants of the towers struggled to descend dozens of floors in order to get out, they were passed by the firemen running as fast as they could up the stairs to try to save more people."

It's heartbreaking.

In the 9/11 museum, there is a short video, with remembrances from some of the people involved. Rudolph Giuliani recalls seeing people jumping from the top floors, and rushing over to Fire Commissioner Thomas Von Essen and saying, "We've got to get helicopters there!"  Von Essen said, "My men can get everyone below the fire out." 

 That is called living with purpose.

Pew at St. Paul's chapel - bearing the marks of first responders.
There is a church -- St. Paul's -- a block away from the Twin Towers site. It acted as a relief station for rescue workers at the time of 9/11.  The pews, where exhausted rescuers collapsed for a few hours of sleep, are now marred and dented with the marks of their heavy boots and other equipment that they didn't even bother to remove when they rested. The church and its sanctuary now stand as a kind of reminder of the community-mindedness of so many people during those days.

What these people did represents something that is all too often missing in our lives, and that we yearn to recover.

 
Revenge? Or reconciliation?

I become very uncomfortable when the focus turns to "getting" the people responsible for 9/11.

Part of the reason is that I see how many people around the world the U.S. has killed since 9/11 in the name of "payback." The last decade has certainly demonstrated that the only thing that is accomplished by violence is the perpetuation of violence.

"Impact Steel"
Another part of the reason is that revenge is simply not satisfying. It is pursued in the misguided belief that it will turn anger and pain into pleasure. As we all know, revenge only succeeds in guaranteeing that the anger and pain remains permanent.

For those interested in one exploration of this idea, I recommend the film by Martin Doblmeier, The Power of Forgiveness.  Part of the film is a profile of the mother of one 9/11 victim. It helped me understand that anger and vengefulness is a kind of hell, and that many people have been trapped in that hell as a result of 9/11.

Some of the most impressive peace activists I know are members of 9/11 Families for Peaceful Tomorrows. "Peaceful Tomorro­ws is an organization founded by family members of those killed on September 11th who have united to turn our grief into action for peace. By developing and advocating nonviolent options and actions in the pursuit of justice, we hope to break the cycles of violence engendered by war and terrorism. Acknowledging our common experience with all people affected by violence throughout the world, we work to create a safer and more peaceful world for everyone." I know and have worked with a number of members of this organization. Their grief is real. But they are also clear about the importance of peace, and of their personal power to bring about good.


What will we do with "the pain that made us"?

Years ago I read a story called "Without Blood" by Alessandro Baricco in The New Yorker.  It involves a woman who tracks down someone who hurt her a long time ago, someone who is now old and weak. She makes absolutely certain that it is, in fact, the person from her past, and then . . . one expects the that the woman is about to have her revenge. Instead, she stops right there. And the author comments that we -- all of us, in large or small ways -- are drawn inexorably back to the pain that made us.

"She understood only that nothing is stronger than the instinct to return, to where they broke us, and to replicate that moment forever. . . . In a long hell identical to the one from which we came . . . . "

What can we learn from this?



Twin Towers on 9/11 - seen from New Jersey
A personal note: On September 11, 2001, I was in New Jersey. I had given a business presentation the previous evening -- to the Northern NJ Chapter of the American Foundry Society -- and then stayed overnight at my mother's apartment in Madison, NJ. On the morning of September 11, I got on the Erie-Lackawanna train in Madison to go to Newark, where I would catch a plane at Newark airport for Detroit, where I was scheduled to address the Detroit Diecasters Association that evening. As my train came through South Orange, someone got on the train and announced that a commuter plane had crashed into the World Train Center. I remember imagining a propeller plane. After arriving in Newark, I rode a bus down and on to Newark Airport. From that vantage point, it looked like the Twin Towers were just a short distance away. (It looked like a lot of smoke for a propeller plane.) It wasn't until I passed through security at Newark Airport and started to hear the loudspeaker announcements "the attacks today in New York City and Washington" -- Washington? -- that I realized everything was getting out of control.  From the gate area, we had a clear view toward Lower Manhattan; people stood watching in silence. "That's funny," I finally said to the person next to me, "but from here it looks like there's only one tower." "That," he replied, "is because there IS only one tower . . . " 

Nothing was the same after that . . . .


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We eventually made it to our hotel . . . but Munich and the Olympic Stadium have forever after, for me, stood for the proposition that going around in circles, stuck in the same rut and fighting about it, is a peculiar Hell that only humans could be capable of contriving.

(See "Munich and the Ring Road to Hell "on Compassionate Nation)





Beyond recognizing the inherent contradictions of "pre-emptive violence," we must confront an urgent problem related to technology: the automation of "pre-emptive violence" -- e.g. via drone technology -- is leading to a spiral (or "loop" or "recursive process") that we may not be able to get out of.

(See When "Pre-emptive Violence" Is Automated ....)






In the film "The Response," as military judges are debating the fate of a detainee at Guantanamo, one of them says, "Okay, if 9/11 is the measuring stick, are we a great nation because of the blow we took? Or because how we, as a country, respond to that blow? The response matters. Our response defines us . . . . "

(See Why Have We Built A Monument To Bin Laden?)


GAZA: Israel has a story about how all these people are there enemies, and the people of Palestine have a story about how all these people are innocent bystanders. Could both stories be true? . . . 9/11: "How could one set of people think that the towers and the people in them were legitimate targets, when others saw them as innocent victims?"

(See Gaza and 9/11: Innocent Bystanders? Legitimate Targets? Acceptable Collateral Damage?)





Monday, August 4, 2014

Gaza and 9/11: Innocent Bystanders? Legitimate Targets? Acceptable Collateral Damage?

I spent a long time examining the map of Gaza in yesterday's New York Times. The narrow strip of land was oriented straight up and down on the page. The locations of casualties were designated with red circles. It looked as if the top of the page was glowing with fire.


Casualties in Gaza
View the interactive New York Times map


My eye kept traveling up and down the page, and I asked myself: what is this telling me? what can this help me see that I haven't seen before?

I understood that possibly the answer was "nothing." Israel has a story about how all these people are their enemies, and the people of Palestine have a story about how all these people are innocent bystanders. Could both stories be true? Maybe there was no way the map was going to clear any of this up.

Later, it occurred to me: that tall strip, glowing with human suffering at one end -- I had seen it somewhere before.

One week ago, I was in Manhattan and visited the new 9/11 Memorial.




The 9/11 Memorial provokes so many thoughts and emotions that it will take a long time and a lot of words to work through them all.

The Memorial is principally about the valor of those who tried to save others. I remember particularly a film clip in which Fire Commissioner Thomas Von Essen is quoted as saying, "My men can get everyone below the fire out."

But lingering over the whole 9/11 Memorial experience is the reminder that "we" were attacked. At the end of the museum exhibit, there is a small section about Al Qaeda and the hijackers. Alas, it is a timid effort. It avoids the question, "How could one set of people think that the towers and the people in them were legitimate targets, when others saw them as innocent victims?"

Put another way: Does the "they brought it on themselves" argument stand up to scrutiny?

It seems to me that the world long ago evolved into a situation in which the lines between war and peace, between civilian and combatant, between innocent and complicit, became blurred.  The more we avert our eyes from this situation and hope the blurring of the lines will stay far away from our own lives, the more we hasten the arrival of a world that is irrecoverable.

There needs to be a conversation in which everybody takes part, and in which everyone accepts responsibility, in order to avoid a permanent "war on terror" intermingled with a permanent imperium. This is what we owe to the 9/11 dead, and to the dead of Gaza.


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As we think about and discuss issues such as distancing ... authority, collateral damage, and pre-emptive violence ... surveillance ... and technology, does theology (e.g. the Creed) help us make choices about responsibility? Does it move us effectively from the "something oughta be done" stage ... through the "I can do something" stage ... up to and including the "I am doing something" stage?

(See Drones: Am I Responsible?)







Now that the Israeli government's killings in Gaza are front-page news -- particularly the way military aircraft is being used to mow down innocent men, women, and children -- Boeing's involvement is in everyone's face.

(See Boeing Has an Israel Problem . . . and Chicago Has a Boeing Problem)






WHAT IF we stopped the pretense that "terrorism" is something different than "war"? (War IS terror.)

WHAT IF we admitted that, in terror/war, it is the commission of acts of violence and the injury of victims that is at issue? (Every other aspect of "military affairs" is a sideshow.)

WHAT IF we began to ask what ethics enter into the commission of acts of violence -- and in what ways this may be different when violence is committed in the service of a personal conviction/choice vs. when violence is committed in the service of state power? (In other words, personal responsibility EXISTS.)

(See VIVAS! to the "Unlawful Enemy Combatants" )



Saturday, March 17, 2012

In Chicago: Anything Can Happen

I'm looking forward to the premiere Tuesday night of a new choral work by Mohammed Fairouz. It's based in part on "Anything Can Happen," a translation that Seamus Heaney made of an Ode by Horace.




Here's the text:
Anything Can Happen
by Seamus Heaney (After Horace, Odes, I, 34)*

Anything can happen. You know how Jupiter
Will mostly wait for clouds to gather head
Before he hurls the lightning? Well just now
He galloped his thunder cart and his horses

Across a clear blue sky.. It shook the earth
and the clogged underearth, the River Styx,
the winding streams, the Atlantic shore itself.
Anything can happen, the tallest towers

Be overturned, those in high places daunted,
Those overlooked regarded. Stropped-beak Fortune
Swoops, making the air gasp, tearing the crest off one,
Setting it down bleading on the next.

Ground gives. The heaven's weight
Lifts up off Atlas like a kettle lid.
Capstones shift. Nothing resettles right.
Telluric ash and fire-spores boil away.
A lot of people think the modern translation sounds like it's about 9/11.

But maybe it's about revolution?

Or love?

Or all of the above?

What do you think?

* poem retrieved from . . . With Both Hands blog. "Anything Can Happen" was published in book form by Amnesty International in 2004.

Image: Lightning storm generated by Chilean volcano at Universe Today website.


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In the past several weeks, the President of the United States tried to undertake an attack against a foreign country, but the American people said "Hell no!" and the Congress let the President know they couldn't support it. How often does that happen?

(See When THE PEOPLE Take Control: "Anything Can Happen")






I was back in New Jersey to visit with high school friends in July. It gave me the opportunity to visit the newly opened 9/11 Memorial. Not surprisingly, what I saw made me spend days and weeks thinking about the memorial itself, and the larger issue of 9/11 in our national life. Out of all that I have seen and heard and read and thought about, several thoughts keep rising to the top.

(See 9/11 Memory: Grieving and Celebrating Valor, Leaving Vengeance Behind )


Is this the perfect moment for all of us to step outside our comfort zones? I've started to think: maybe we can encourage many more people to see things in a new light. Maybe this is the meaning of a "mass movement" -- a large number of people moving a little, rather than just a few people moving a lot.

(See Read a Poem - or Eat a Peach - for Peace










When Chicagoans fully succeed in fully connecting the dots -- especially to the crimes being committed in their name with their tax dollars and the weapons produced by their favored corporate citizen, Boeing -- I think there will be some new and different phone calls taking place . . .

(See What's New in Chicago: Connecting the Dots - US Aid, Boeing Weapons, Gaza Massacre, Chicago Complicity )