Tribute to September 11, 2001
By Tegan
One year ago my life and the lives of many others were changed forever. That was the fateful day of September 11, 2001.
It was the second week of school. I had just started going to public school. It was third hour and I was in music class. My teacher was Ms. Kline. Class had just started and, of course, people were goofing off. Ms. Kline had just started doing vocal warm-ups with everyone when suddenly the principal, Mr. Fox, came over the loud speaker and said that the twin towers had been hit. As soon as I heard this, a feeling that I had had earlier that day explained itself; what I had felt was an unexplainable sense of fear that seemed to just vanish when I heard about the attack.
"War" is also a word we take lightly. For the people who grew up during the Vietnam War they grew up knowing the terrible reality of war. Most of the people born between the years of 1987-2001 had been shielded from the horror of war until September 11, 2001. Even now the war for our individuality as a nation is being fought. The people we are fighting seem to have overlooked one thing, and that thing is that when they attacked us they had tried to weaken us, but as a nation we cried out in one voice, “United we stand! We will not go down without a fight!”
Just like in the movie Endless Waltz, Mariemaia said, “History is just like an endless waltz. The three beats of war, peace and revolution continue on forever.” But I wonder if humanity is doomed to repeat history. Eventually, humanity will wipe itself out if we don’t change the beat of the Waltz.