So before making my way back to Penn Station I remembered that the Archives were in the vicinity of where the World Trade Centers had been. So I walked there, and saw all the construction going on for the Freedom Tower - one of a couple new buildings going up in the area. Here is a picture:
There is a memorial park nearby where the original buildings were, but I got myself turned around and didn't see it; I wish I had. Nevertheless I have to admit feeling a sense of disbelief as I was standing on a corner looking up, people bustling all around me. How could such massive buildings come crashing down? How terrifying and terrible that day in 2001 must have been and I realize I probably don't even have the capacity to imagine it. But it felt important to me to be there to pay my respects, and I'm glad I went there.
I made my way back to Long Island with little trouble, and then we adults went out to a late dinner: Carol and her husband Greg, cousin Thomas and his wife Car, and me. We had a wonderful dinner together and it was fun catching up with everybody. My Schaefer cousins are really wonderful people.
Today's activities are still in the works as I am changing my mind about going into the city again. The question is now whether I want to go to Brooklyn. We'll see.
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