Ten years ago, I walked out of the subway at the World Trade Center and found myself in a war zone. I remember people stunned--horrified--at the gaping holes in the towers. I remember firefighters and police rushing to respond. I remember people crying in the streets, others fleeing on foot.
We have made it through the commemorations of the last 10 years and perhaps we can now say that we will never forget. But first, a traffic light to guide us as we become a 9/12 community.
Ride 2 Recovery has committed the week to biking from Ground Zero to the Flight 93 crash site to the Pentagon, to raise money for wounded veterans.
Over the past few days, as I've welcomed many visitors to our museum on Liberty Street across from the World Trade Center site, I've met some remarkab...
Day one of any Ride 2 Recovery Challenge is usually the most difficult day of the ride, as many new riders come together for the first time.
When the Towers fell, we all wanted to help. We spilled out onto the streets to mourn in unison, flooded the relief centers to volunteer and lined up ...
Despite the fact that I was in the eighth grade on 9/11 and the after effects of that day -- the introduction of terror alert levels, tightened airpor...
As we experienced in downtown Oklahoma City following the 1995 terrorist attack on our federal building, Lower Manhattan must continue to rebuild with fervency. The construction of the Memorial is an important part of this.
Why don't more individuals focus on the sense of community that emerged and the actions of the thousands of volunteers from across the country who flooded New York with their kindness, love and support on 9/12?