Nine Eleven Story




“In the first year of the twenty first century, there is strange and wondrous beauty. ” So said the trailer for a movie about the year 2001, produced sometime in the sixties. The reality was different.
Today is the ninth anniversary of the day that 2001 is remembered for. 911 has always been a political/religious/media carnival, but this year has taken an ugly turn. The anti Islam hatred is breathtaking. What does this say about Jesus?
One feature of the last ten years is the rise of citizen journalism. 911 is a big story, and many bloggers tell their 911 story . Mine is repeated below, with a few comments from 2009.
Last year, it seemed like the momentum for observing 911 was running out. Since then, the war effort in Babylon has changed. For some reason, a wave of anti Islamic hatred has taken America by the throat. And yes, there is an election in a few weeks. The even year 911s…with an election to be exploited…have always been noisier than the odd years.
So here is the annual 911 story from Chamblee54. Joe My G-d was on Manhattan that day, and has much more to say. The pictures are from The Library of Congress. span>
Today is the second 911 since the regime change. Mr. Bush gained much political capitol from the attacks, and used it foolishly. America is stuck in two costly wars. America has gone from a budget surplus to a trillion dollar deficit. Mr. Bush dug Mr. Obama a deep hole to climb out of.
The knee jerk reaction to 911 was to go to war. An invasion of Afghanistan was facilitated by “Operation Enduring Freedom” on October 7, 2001. Eight years later, America is stuck. Al Queda and the Taliban exist, as well as other jihad fighters that have not become famous. Pakistan is in danger. Iraq and Iran are allies. America is being bled white by these wars, and cannot withdraw for fear. This is a self inflicted defeat. The terrorists won.
When PG started this blog, other bloggers liked to tell their 911 stories. A quick glance today says that this custom is fading away. The corporate media is making less noise about 911 now, which is also good. How do you best remember a humiliating disaster?
PG is going to buck the trend, and publish his 911 story for the fifth time. This is written in first person. The company where PG was working no longer exists.
Most of my fellow bloggers are telling their 911 stories. Mine is not that dramatic. I was at work, and someone called out that someone had run a plane into the World Trade Center. I didn’t think much of it, until I heard that the second tower had been hit, then the pentagon, then the towers collapsed, then a plane crashed in Pennsylvania.
I focused on my job most of the day. There was always a lot of melodrama at that facility, and concentrating on my production duties helped to keep me sane. This was roughly the halfway point of my seven year tenure at this place, which featured an unfortunate association with a professional Jesus worshiper. After the extent of the damage became known, he shouted “ They are doing this for Allah” , and prayed at his desk. After seeing just what a hateful loudmouth Jesus created, the spectacle of the PJW praying made me want to puke.
I became alienated from Jesus during these years. Where I had once been tolerant of Christians and Jesus, as one would be with an eccentric relative, I had come to loath the entire affair…and I do not make excuses for Jesus either. I hear of others who found comfort in religion during this difficult time, but that option was simply not available for me.




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