[The very special miniseries continues! See Part One for the official intro and context.]
The E train took us south from the Port Authority to the world-famous World Trade Center complex, a week after Independence Day and ten years after 9/11. Someday the area will be usable and photogenic again. At this point, unless your idea of photogenic is lifesize Tonka Truck construction playsets, no such luck. But it’s interesting to dream what’ll be made of the place.
After our tour of the Trinity Church cemetery, we moved next to the World Trade Center Visitors Center, inhabiting a storefront across the street from the official construction site. The line was already out the door by the time we arrived shortly after they opened. Inside was cramped, crowded, and silent with some combination of sorrow and reverence.

Also on display are various items obtained from the World Trade Center wreckage, including these .38 revolvers encased in melted concrete.
Also in the area was St. Paul’s Chapel, best known as the church where George Washington once worshiped on the day of his inauguration, and for the years when NYC was the capital of a young America. It’s part of the same parish as Trinity Church, but was under construction like the other rising skyscrapers-to-be.
Though the interior and immediate property were closed off, St. Paul’s steeple still stood strong, nearly ten years after 9/11. On that terrifying day and for a good long while thereafter, it became a base camp for rescue teams and a sanctuary for comers of all walks and wounds. Behind St. Paul’s, work continued on the new “Freedom Tower”, preparing to reach toward the heavens someday soon.
To be continued.
[Historical notes:
1. One World Trade Center, a.k.a. the “Freedom Tower”, saw its first new tenants move in for business in November 2014. Visitors without acrophobia can check out the One World Observatory, which occupies the 100th to 102nd floors and provides what I imagine to be a vertiginous view to all horizons.
2. Sharing this chapter on July 4th Eve might seem an odd choice of timing for a holiday weekend normally reserved for patriotic jubilation. At the same time, I think it’s important, especially during fractious times such as these, to remember the things that tried to tear us apart and to contemplate what can be done to bring us back together again. Not half of us. Not just the part of us who make it easier and more comfortable by agreeing with us. I mean all of us. We need a lot less tearing down and a lot more rebuilding if we want these annual parties to continue holding any real, unified meaning.]
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