Yesterday wasn’t about me, or my memories of a day, or someone else’s anger. It wasn’t about Bush’s horrid speech, still trying desperately to justify his “response” to terrorism. Not even about Keith Olberman’s eloquent take on the Bush administration’s what-else-could-it-be-but mendacity.
Much of the rest of the world hasn’t had a chance to stop and memorialize and remember. Bombs are still exploding and people are still getting slaughtered.
Here’s my 9/12 post. I’m listening to it now.