Next week will mark the 10th anniversary of the 9/11 terrorist attacks and I will write something about that then. But today I want to write about 9/10/01.
The night before the attacks was one I will never forget; a night that made me feel great about our country, our ideals and our people.
At the time, I was President-elect of the PTA at T.C. Williams High School in Alexandria, Virginia. Movie buffs might recognize the name of the high school; it was featured in the movie “Remember the Titans.” One of the duties of the PTA President-elect is to represent parents at the Academic Letter ceremony. At T.C. Williams, good students receive “letters” same as the athletes get. I was on stage as a couple hundred or more students came up to get their letters; I shook every hand.
If you saw the movie you will remember the school combining several high schools in post-integration Alexandria. These days the demographics include students from all over the world, more than 80 countries. Think of all the countries in the world that have had civil wars these past three decades and you will find students from those countries at T.C.
I shook the hands of tow head blonds, African American kids, and kids from so many of those countries. This was a big night for those kids and many came dressed up; some in native garb. I just enjoyed being with those kids that night and thought “this is what makes America great.”
The following night, after the attacks, close enough to my house to hear the impact and smell the fire, I went to bed thinking of the night before and had the same feeling; those attacks whose burning aftermath I could smell inside my house couldn’t change that.
Many of those kids came from countries based on ethnicity or religion. (I am proud of my own ethnicity and a church-going religious person, by the way). Our country is based on an idea, and anyone willing to accept that idea — including those kids whose hands I shook — is welcome. That is what makes us great, what makes us exceptional.
Someone once wrote we can choose to be July 4 Americans or 9/11 Americans. I am a July 4 American and celebrate our freedom and the notion that our best days are always ahead. Attacks like the 9/11 attacks cannot ever change that. And, at the risk of offending the likes of Glenn Beck, I am a 9/10 American, which to me means shaking the hands of hundreds of high achieving, enthusiastic, kids who come from everywhere and anywhere to take advantage of the promise of America.

Posted by Greg 




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