Posted by
Kim on Sunday, September 10, 2006 4:04:41 PM
Most Americans can remember exactly where they were and what they were doing on Tuesday September 11, 2001.
That morning, aboard American Airlines Flight 77, a group of strangers were about to have an experience like no other, and pay for it with their lives. Flight 77 was the flight that was hijacked and intentionally flown into the Pentagon on that fateful day.
One of the strangers on board that flight was a 68 year old man named Stanley Hall. A detailed tribute to him that includes specifics about him and his family, including a photograph can be found
here.
I did not know Mr. Hall, or anyone on Flight 77 or any of the other flights involved in the terrorist attacks on the Pentagon and the World Trade Center that will be forever known as 9/11. But these people - these heroes - were someones' son, daughters, mothers, fathers, brothers, sisters......
Mr. Hall, was a husband, a father, and a grandfather. He was a civilian who attended Church and worked hard developing equipment to help protect our soldiers. His death was a tragedy for his family, but here we honor his life. And I hope in his memory we can all remember what it what like the days and months following 9/11, not the fear, confusion and chaos, but the closeness we all felt to each other. People were nicer to strangers, there was a surge back to Church, and we as Americans and beyond were working together to help each other. There was a respect for human life in the wake of these thousands of lives lost, and we banded together with compassion, passion and extreme patriotism to stand up for what makes this country great.
To the family of Mr. Hall, I hope you can remember the anniversary of his death as a celebration of his life, and while his death may have occurred in a manner both unneccessary and unfathonable, he can live on in everyones memory as a hero. He may not have willingly sacrificed his life for others, but the sacrifice of his life has caused many to truly realize the blessings in our individual lives.
God Bless you, Mr. Hall and your family. I'm sure they can't wait to see you again one day.