Monday, September 11, 2006
Monday Sept. 11, 2006 - Year 4, Day 174 - not so
7C/45F, sunny, early morning chill; ducks scattered on the lagoon as Gusta approached – they look far too small to fly very far
today could be a day of reflection, grief & sadness
today could be a day of anger, revenge & poison thoughts
today could be a day of learning, understanding & openness
today could be a day of pain, anguish & never ending sorrow
today could be a day of deep meaning, reverence & tributes to heroes
today could be a day of reconciliation between the world we have & the one we wish we had
some grieve for friends, colleagues & heroes; others grieve for mom & dad, sister & brother, son or daughter
some grieve loss of someone
some grieve loss of an idea, an ideal or a sense of how things were once
some grieve loss of a magnificent symbol, others grieve loss of a magnificent building
some grieve loss of a time of peace & innocence
some grieve the loss of the loss of the loss of the loss . . of something
around the world an uncertain number of people see themselves as some element of the other side of this coin; they celebrate martyrs, they celebrate death & destruction, they celebrate the cost of lives, structures, economies & political systems
most days, especially this one, it is difficult to view that side with any objectivity, with any compassion for their grievances against the west, against the US, against anyone who does not see things their way
if we will have peace – ever – I think we need to understand those who hate on some important level; not the interpretations of the body politic as presented by Fox vis-à-vis CNN; not in pro/anti Muslim thoughts, not in terms of understanding hate, not in term of understanding lunacy, fanaticism or aggression
but in terms of understanding
5 yrs. in & a few trillion dollars lost, a few hundreds of billion dollars spent, many thousands dead, many thousands more spilled their blood there seems to be less understanding than ever
few who were touched by 9/11 will ever forget, few will forgive, few will move beyond the beliefs they held on 9/10; maybe one day it will be time for us to look a little deeper into ourselves if we are going to better understand what happened, ever move toward a safer world
I don’t believe the Bush mantra that this is solely an evil scourge we must rid the world of; I think it is an evil conflict of people & ideas we MUST rid the world of which is not to say we should do that by hunting down the people who hate a particular group & killing them, exterminating them
the risk of our world’s last war was not that long ago; we felt the breaking down of Soviet power & of a wall would make it all better, that we would be collectively safer
not so
it would be convenient to believe the forces for good are American, that the forces for evil are terrorist Muslims
that would be convenient illusion, but would it be real?
not so
today could be a day of the week; just a Monday like any other Monday
not so
today could be a day of the week; just a Monday like any other Monday; not this Monday, not any Monday
for so many, it can never be
Mark