My daughter came home with an assignment to interview a parent about 9/11.
Anyone not comfortable with the assignment could pass. Lucky for me that, although the subject gives me a lump in my throat and makes my heart race, I didn’t have to pass.
I give my daughter’s middle school teacher credit for opening up a discussion on a touchy subject and allowing her to turn over in her mind what happened right here
in the city where her father worked,
where her aunt witnessed the horror as it happened,
where her sisters’ friend’s father was killed,
where her yoga teacher’s brother-in-law was killed,
where a neighbor’s husband was killed,
where longtime customers of the store her mother worked at shopped for funeral clothes,
and what the catalyst was that created a desire in her 7 year-old brother to join the Army,
when she was only 3 months old, new to the world, and her mother wondered how she would raise a baby with so much hatred in the world, and her mother worried that life as she knew it might never be the same.
Some of the teacher’s thought-provoking questions are:
1. Why do you think the terrorists chose the World Trade Center?
2. If it were up to you, would you have the towers rebuilt?
3. Have the events that took place on 9/11 changed your life? How so?
4. During the months immediately following the attacks, a lot of people sported American flags on their cars, t-shirts and houses. Why do you think that it takes an act of terrorism to bring a country together? Why aren’t we united and patriotic like this all of the time?
I’d love to hear your answers to any or all of the questions.