Everyone remembers the tragic events of September 11, 2001. It's a moment in time integrated into our collective memory, a day that stands out in our lives.
If you are old enough, you probably remember what you were doing when JFK was assassinated, or when the space shuttle Challenger blew up after a brief flight of one minute. Each of these events were sudden, dramatic and thrust upon us unexpectedly. These events struck without warning and for most of us, the experience can be characterized by feelings of loss, shock, mourning or anger.
So .. where were you on September 11 or what were you doing when you heard the news?
For me; a backpacking trip with a friends. We were camping in the Grand Teton National Park, just outside of Jackson Hole, WY.
We were sitting around drinking coffee when a young hiker walked into our camp. After introductions, she told us about a accident in New York City. Details were sketchy, but she told us a plane had crashed into a skyscraper.
I remember saying "this has happened before and it was a military plane"
Not sure why but we assumed it was a small civilian plane and the accident was caused by pilot error, incompetent navigation or perhaps visibility problems like fog.
After a few minutes, she bid farewell and continued her hike up the mountain. We broke camp, packed our gear and started our downhill trek.
Thirty minutes later we encountered another group of hikers who knew more of the details; the plane was a large passenger jet and it had crashed into one of the Trade Center Towers.
As we continued down the mountain, each person we met along the trail knew a little more of the story and we soon realized that multiple plane crashes were no accident.
By the time we reached the trailhead, we knew about the towers collapsing and pentagon attack.
We stayed in Jackson for several more days. Like billions of others around the world, we spent a couple of days transfixed by the images on the TV. We eventually drove back to Virginia when it became apparent we would be unable to fly home. I remember thinking how lucky we were to be driving home when so many could not.