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Reflection on the days after 9/11

&NewLine;<p>In a previous commentary&comma; I reflected on the actual 9&sol;11 attack and the war in Afghanistan the ensued&period;&nbsp&semi; But the days immediately following 9&sol;11 had special meaning that is worth remembering&period;<&sol;p>&NewLine;&NewLine;&NewLine;&NewLine;<p>Living in downtown Chicago gave my family&comma; my staff and friends a unique perspective&period;&nbsp&semi; Initially&comma; it was because we felt that we could have been a target on 9&sol;11 – and in the days following&period;&nbsp&semi; The Sears Tower was the tallest building in the world at the time – making it a potentially prime symbolic target&period;<&sol;p>&NewLine;&NewLine;&NewLine;&NewLine;<p>President Bush had already given his speech that we could rest assured that the evil forces who committed this human atrocity would be found and punished … annihilated&period;&nbsp&semi; &nbsp&semi; We not only believed that but were sure it would be accomplished swiftly and effectively&period;&nbsp&semi; There was no sense of pessimism&period;&nbsp&semi; The fact that did not happen makes the tragedy of 9&sol;11 that much worse&period;<&sol;p>&NewLine;&NewLine;&NewLine;&NewLine;<p>In the days following the attack&comma; news reports questioned how the American people would react&period;&nbsp&semi; Would we go about our normal business&comma; or would we hunker down in fear&quest;&nbsp&semi; That was particularly focused on those of us who lived and worked in the great metropolitan centers – the most likely targets for future attacks&period;&nbsp&semi; Would we be terrorized&quest;<&sol;p>&NewLine;&NewLine;&NewLine;&NewLine;<p>But hope and optimism won the day over fear&period;&nbsp&semi; There was a great unity among we the people&period;&nbsp&semi; We not only were going to get those bastards&comma; but we would not cower in fear – the very thing terrorist want most&period;&nbsp&semi; To terrorize&period;<&sol;p>&NewLine;&NewLine;&NewLine;&NewLine;<p>On 9&sol;11&comma; the streets of downtown were empty within hours of the attack&period;&nbsp&semi; That night there were no planes in the sky&period;&nbsp&semi; Michigan Avenue – the street below our apartment – was empty and eerily silent&period;<&sol;p>&NewLine;&NewLine;&NewLine;&NewLine;<p>The next morning and in the days that followed&comma; the sights and sounds returned&period;&nbsp&semi; But there was a difference – a very noticeable difference&period;&nbsp&semi;&nbsp&semi;<&sol;p>&NewLine;&NewLine;&NewLine;&NewLine;<p>When my family and I joined the throngs on the main streets of downtown Chicago&comma; we found the sidewalks more crowded than ever&period;&nbsp&semi; People were especially cordial – nodding and saying &OpenCurlyDoubleQuote;hi” to folks passing by&period;&nbsp&semi; The crowded was composed of every age and ethnic group – openly displaying unity and harmony&period;&nbsp&semi; It included white folks&comma; black&comma; Hispanic&comma; Asian and even Muslims wearing symbolic clothing&period;&nbsp&semi; &nbsp&semi; Many said they were out and about to show the terrorist that they did not break the American spirit&period;&nbsp&semi; We would NOT cower in fear&period;<&sol;p>&NewLine;&NewLine;&NewLine;&NewLine;<p>To me&comma; it was a public display of American unity and patriotism unlike anything since the end of World War II&period;&nbsp&semi; Flags were popping up everywhere – on high-rise buildings&comma; in store windows&comma; in apartment and office windows&comma; on lapels&comma; on cars and oversized flags on trucks&period;&nbsp&semi; People across the nation were hanging the American flag as expressions of defiance and optimism&period;&nbsp&semi; It was a Fourth of July on steroids&period;<&sol;p>&NewLine;&NewLine;&NewLine;&NewLine;<p>Remarkably&comma; it was literally a celebration in response to a tragedy&period;&nbsp&semi; It ironically seemed that the very horror of the attack brought about an exuberant display of American resolve and patriotism&period;&nbsp&semi; Yes&comma; American took a hit&comma; but there was almost universal optimism that we would not only survive&comma; but that the attack on New York&comma; Washington and Pennsylvania would be the death knell of international terrorism&period;&nbsp&semi; Private conversations that dealt with the attack would be concluded with an affirmative believe that &OpenCurlyDoubleQuote;we are going to make them pay&period;”&nbsp&semi; There was a certainty of that&period;<&sol;p>&NewLine;&NewLine;&NewLine;&NewLine;<p>No one in those days imagined that the campaign against those terrorists would go on for two decades – and in the end&comma; America would lose&comma; and the terrorist would prevail&period;<&sol;p>&NewLine;&NewLine;&NewLine;&NewLine;<p>As we solemnly remembered 9&sol;11&sol;2001&comma; those who attacked America were celebrating the success of that attack in the streets of Kabul – literally celebrating the killing of 2&comma;977 innocent people in three locations &&num;8212&semi; AND their success in defeating America after 20 years of humiliating war&period;&nbsp&semi; If we could have seen the future in those days following the attack&comma; I doubt we would have been confident in America&period;&nbsp&semi; We would not have been so optimistic … so unified … so patriotic&period;&nbsp&semi; That feeling slowly ebbed away over the next two decades of incompetent American political and military leadership&period;&nbsp&semi; But for a moment in time&comma; it was a wonderful feeling&period;<&sol;p>&NewLine;&NewLine;&NewLine;&NewLine;<p>So&comma; there &OpenCurlyQuote;tis&period;<&sol;p>&NewLine;

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