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New One World Trade Center and plaza |
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Original slurry wall holding back Hudson River |
No memorial
has ever tried to accommodate so many opinions and needs as the 9/11 Memorial
and Museum. Its slow progress and occasional retreats were well chronicled in
the news. Survivors, victims’ families, rescue workers, neighbors, local, state
and federal government - all had input, many with strong opinions. Designs came and went. Size and depth were debated. Since memorials and museums have inherently
different goals, the decision to separate them allows the emotional and
historical objectives to be met. Planners
used guidelines developed for the Oklahoma City Memorial where those lost in
the 1995 bombing are remembered with empty named chairs and the adjacent museum
records the events and significance in history.
Debate in
New York included which victim names should be engraved – only those lost from the
Twin Towers or all from 9/11 or add those who died in the 1993 World Trade
Center bombing. Gratefully, all are
listed and grouped with those who died together. What to display in the museum
generated the strongest feelings. Many
of the artifacts were too personal such as recordings of last
conversations. Yet, emotional intensity
was desired and even factored in. In the
museum, early exit doors are available for those overcome by memories.
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Footprint Pool at 9/11 Memorial |
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Names of Victims carved on parapet surrounding pool |
Thirteen
years after the event, the 9/11 Memorial and Museum finally opened on May 15,
2014. It is already the number six item
of top 20 things to do in New York City on Trip Advisor. A million visitors have come to pay homage. We approached the scene by foot, passing
through the white oaks and sweet gum tree filled plaza until reaching two enormous
pools outlining the footprints of the lost towers. The depth of the pools gave
a true sense of the size of the lost Towers.
Leaning over the four foot parapet walls, I watched water fall 30 feet (three
stories) into a square shaped fountain. Titled
“Reflecting Absence”, the black granite walls encouraged somber thoughts for
this appropriately named architectural piece.
Names of all who died were carved on the parapets, some with flowers
laid across or a single rose inserted. I
felt sad.
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Original Steel Beams in Museum Lobby |
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Elevator Motor from Twin Tower |
Nearby is
the 9/11 museum. Everything about its
open areas is large. The lobby’s long escalator
descends past two giant, 70 foot steel beams, with forked tops pointing
skyward. Further down, in Foundation Hall, the last standing 36 foot tall
column anchors this enormous Hall that is supported by the original slurry wall
holding back the Hudson River. A circular
elevator motor stretches 6 feet in diameter and a river water valve reaches 5
feet. I was awed by the dimensions.
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Blue Tile Wall with colors of the sky on 9/11 |
Symbolism
surrounds you. A blue tile wall reflects
all the colors of the sky on that brilliant day. The ramp leading down 7 floors (the depth of
the debris) follows that used by construction workers. A mangled TV antenna
tower represents the end of communication from those at the top. The aluminum wall surrounding the underground
pool symbolized the silver of the original towers. I was moved
by the attention to detail.
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Fire Engine that was crushed on 9/11 |
We were
reminded of what went right that day.
Fifteen thousand people got out of the buildings before the
collapse. Injuries were minimal. I watched a map of the United States go dark
as every lit location of airplanes in the air disappeared within hours of the
tragedy. Firefighters worked regardless
of whether it was their shift and first responders dug heroically that day and
later to be sure all survivors were out.
I felt pride.
In the
memorial section, it got harder. Many of
the mementos recovered from the scene are displayed - police helmet, Fireman
memorial patch, briefcase used to protect from falling glass, passenger window
from the plane, a sign in the Pentagon for Deputy Undersecretary of the Army
International Affairs, children’s clothing, telephone, rolodex, clock stopped
at 9:37, woman’s black stilettos, dusty tennis shoes, and bicycles. A photo of abandoned baby carriers in Battery
Park captured the panic of the moment.
Newscasts from around the world were available, reminding us of the 90
countries represented in the 3000 that died.
I felt surrounded by sympathy.
This is
truly a national memorial as most Americans vividly remember that day. Patricia Cohen in the New York Times wrote
that “reconciling the clashing obligations to recount the history with pinpoint
accuracy, to memorialize heroism and to promote healing inevitably required
compromise.” The ability of the Memorial
and Museum planners and designers to make those needed decisions really reflect
what is good about America – the coming together of different backgrounds,
economic levels, nationalities, and skills to create a place to remember and to
learn. Our guide noted that when asked
what they remembered that day, many New Yorkers mention the color of the sky,
the dust and the kindness on the street.
Incredibly, I was nostalgic – not for the tragedy but for the
solidarity.
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