It pains me to say this, but I’m convinced that there is
nothing quite as galvanizing and uniting of Americans as a good attack by a
foreign force on our soil. I wasn’t
around 73 years ago for the Japanese attack on Pearl Harbor, but my parents were
and they recalled the wave of patriotism that swept the nation following that
attack. Then came 9/11. I was around for that. I remember.
Afterwards, I remember how people spoke a little
softer. I remember people being a little
kinder to strangers. I remember people,
complete strangers, standing in line in supermarkets speaking to each other in
hushed tones comforting one another. I
remember that road rage had virtually ceased for a few weeks. I remember how I felt when President Bush
stood atop a pile of ruins with firefighters.
I remember the image of an American flag hoisted up a pole by
firefighters. Not long after the attacks
of 9/11 I remember how young men and women enlisted in the armed forces of the
United States much the same way as they did 73 years ago. Those who enlisted were black and white, just
like the first responders and volunteers who, who despite their differences, rushed
to aid those caught in the senseless violence of that day. History tells me that blacks and whites,
despite their differences, rushed to enlist in the military following the
attacks of December 7, 1941. I remember
how united we were following 9/11.
Ferguson. New York
City. Cleveland. Do we need another good attack by a foreign
force on America?
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