Trade Paperback, 84 pages
Reviewed by Sandra
Probably everyone remembers where they were and what they were doing on Tuesday, September 11, 2001, now familiarly known simply as 9/11. I know I do. We were all glued to the television, it seemed, riveted by the repeated broadcasts of incomprehensible events. It was difficult enough viewing the unfolding tragedy from the comfort of our homes, but this book is an eyewitness account. Artie Van Why lived it.
The author was in love with New York City and The World Trade Center area. He worked for a law firm just across from it. He loved the ritual of getting his daily coffee from the “coffee man” in the area, browsing in the bookstore in Building Number 5, sitting in the plaza area of the World Trade precinct, people-watching, the free noontime concerts during the summer, the spontaneous dancing that occurred as people, young and old, New Yorkers and tourists alike would respond to the music. These were the all the small and large things that made up life in the city. Referring to this special place he writes “it was an oasis for the worker in a tedious workday, a fascination for the visitor seeing the sights, a small world of its own that held some of the elements that make New York so dynamic, so interesting, and oh so alive. It had a breath of its own.” And then the unthinkable happened and destroyed that reverie.
The events of “that day in September” are clearly and soberly described. The reader gets a sense of the reality of the events – it’s not just a story - the confusion, the panic, and the sheer horror of seeing people jumping from the towers to their death. Fortunately each chapter of the book is short, usually consisting of one or two pages only.
The author describes how he dealt with the events of 9/11 and continues to deal with the aftermath. “I think of 9/11 every day. I still tense when I hear an airplane overhead. ….whenever I hear a siren, I hear, in my mind, the loud wailing of all those sirens that day. I have an occasional flashback where something stimulates my whole body and, for a brief second or two, I’m back there – in that day – amid the falling debris.” On the other hand, his experiences have moved him to seize the day and live. “And to honor those who are gone, I will not forget to live.”
On the whole, I believe the message is positive. The author has chosen to move ahead, one day at a time. Writing this account of his experiences on “that day in September” has enabled him to do so.
I’m glad I’ve had the opportunity to read his memoir.
Disclosure: Thanks to the author for sending me this book for review. I was not compensated in any other way, nor told how to rate or review this product.