The Other Face of 9/11
On Saturday, across the US - and in many other parts of the world - people remembered the fateful day nine years ago when terrorists hijacked four airplanes and brought a nation to its knees. The remembrances took a variety of forms, ranging from moments of personal silence to gatherings of noisy protest. There were prayers and patriotism, flags and fights. Names of the nearly 3,000 people who lost their lives were read. It is right to remember this day. It is a national tragedy, but one that - if only for a moment - brought the world to our doorstep in shared pain and grief. And yet a pall has shrouded our nation these past years - a pall not merely of just sorrow, but of enmity; a pall that has not been felt since the last "day that will live in infamy." And this pall shields from us another face to 9/11. This other face also has seen the death of thousands; it is the face of more thousands of survivors mourning the loss of husbands and wives, sons and daughters, sis