Once the site of the world’s tallest buildings, the World Trade Center site become hallowed ground, when, on September 11, 2001, terrorists crashed Boeing 767s into the site’s twin towers. Nearly 2,800 people died at this site on that day, making it the location of the deadliest terrorist attack on US soil.
When planning my weekend in New York, I had already decided that I must visit this site. I had always dreamed of visiting the World Trade Center and going to the observation deck on top of one of the towers. After 9-11, obviously that dream would never be fulfilled. But now I felt a much deeper call to this place. Instead of coming here for the thrill of standing on top of a 1,300 foot tall building and seeing for miles, I was coming to make peace with the anger I felt over the attacks, and the naivety that was shattered when the first plane hit on that frightful morning. One of my friends, who had visited the World Trade Center site a few months earlier, had recommended that I go. I remember him saying that it wouldn’t be a fun part of the trip, but it would be one of the most emotionally moving experiences I’d ever have. How right he was.
My visit to the area around Ground Zero began with a visit to St. Paul’s Chapel, the church across the street from the World Trade Center that survived the attacks. After leaving St. Paul’s, I walked across the street. I was immediately struck by the somber mood of everyone around and the absolutely quietness of the site. For the first time since I arrived in New York, there was quiet. People avoided talking, and when they did, they spoke quietly. The constant noise of traffic and honking horns was miles away. There was a sense of reverence that’s rare in our world.
The twisted, burned wreckage of the towers is long gone. What remained when I visited was a large open pit, nearly 16 acres in size. Some construction was underway, related to the ongoing restoration of subway lines around the site. A makeshift memorial, a cross made of two of the steel beams that once supported the towers, stood near the fence surrounding the site. On the fence, placards listed the names of the victims, as well as photos of the site before and after the attacks and a timeline of what transpired on September 11, 2001. The area was surrounded by the evidence of the attacks-sidewalks where streetlights and sign posts had been ripped from the concrete, buildings missing windows and sections of façade, and ongoing reconstruction work could be seen in almost every direction.
A visit to Ground Zero is a gut-wrenching experience. However, it’s one that I believe visitors to New York should make. For me it was a way of making peace with the memories of that period of our history and a reminder of how fragile life is.