Nothing but euphoria
I missed the official service except for a few last sentences. I went to savor of every sight, sound, and feeling of emotion.
I saw flags
I saw flags used as scarves, jackets, hats, ties, belts, vests
I saw a guy in army camouflage on a bike with a helmet that had a flag in it
I saw thousands of people listen, watch, wait
I saw people stare, cry, bite their lip
I saw people hug each other
I saw people taking pictures
I saw men in uniforms--fire and police
I saw people get sombr and quiet and as soon as it was over they snapped into a happy/silly mood
I saw a fireman hold his 4 year old daughter's hand
I saw the streets closed
I saw people go into churches in droves
I saw a memorial of photographs from NY
I saw people holding Kleenexes to their nose while waiting in line to see the photos
I saw people turn white at the site of the photos
I saw police everywhere
I saw firemen sit outside their firehouses and say hi to everyone
I saw the looks of questionning "what's going to happen to all of us? the world?" on their faces
I saw people with the looks of disgust on their faces
I saw the Sears Tower and imagined what it would be like if it was here instead. I put every image I saw of NY and replaced it with Chicago landmarks, streets, people on that day.
I heard sirens
I heard singing, horns, violins, pianos
I heard people talk about victims, peace, hope
I heard police radio scanners
I heard services echoing in the streets
I heard the crackle of emotion in construction workers, firemen, women, policemen, men when they spoke about the general ongoings of the day--what stuck was a 40 year old construction worker who was asked by a coworker if he was alright. You could just hear the 100% emotion and pain in his voice when he said "yea. I'malright". It sounded like he wanted to burst into tears. But he couldn't. He shouldn't.
I felt empty
I felt insignificant compared to so many others
I felt scared ; imagining myself if I was in NY how would I feel? What would I have seen? What would I have heard?
I can't imagine it.
I missed the official service except for a few last sentences. I went to savor of every sight, sound, and feeling of emotion.
I saw flags
I saw flags used as scarves, jackets, hats, ties, belts, vests
I saw a guy in army camouflage on a bike with a helmet that had a flag in it
I saw thousands of people listen, watch, wait
I saw people stare, cry, bite their lip
I saw people hug each other
I saw people taking pictures
I saw men in uniforms--fire and police
I saw people get sombr and quiet and as soon as it was over they snapped into a happy/silly mood
I saw a fireman hold his 4 year old daughter's hand
I saw the streets closed
I saw people go into churches in droves
I saw a memorial of photographs from NY
I saw people holding Kleenexes to their nose while waiting in line to see the photos
I saw people turn white at the site of the photos
I saw police everywhere
I saw firemen sit outside their firehouses and say hi to everyone
I saw the looks of questionning "what's going to happen to all of us? the world?" on their faces
I saw people with the looks of disgust on their faces
I saw the Sears Tower and imagined what it would be like if it was here instead. I put every image I saw of NY and replaced it with Chicago landmarks, streets, people on that day.
I heard sirens
I heard singing, horns, violins, pianos
I heard people talk about victims, peace, hope
I heard police radio scanners
I heard services echoing in the streets
I heard the crackle of emotion in construction workers, firemen, women, policemen, men when they spoke about the general ongoings of the day--what stuck was a 40 year old construction worker who was asked by a coworker if he was alright. You could just hear the 100% emotion and pain in his voice when he said "yea. I'malright". It sounded like he wanted to burst into tears. But he couldn't. He shouldn't.
I felt empty
I felt insignificant compared to so many others
I felt scared ; imagining myself if I was in NY how would I feel? What would I have seen? What would I have heard?
I can't imagine it.
