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Aftermath
BY PHILLIPE & JORGE

Being cosmopolitan, continental gentlemen, Phillipe & Jorge have heard expressions of sympathy about the recent terrorist attack from many of our friends from around the world, as well as their hope for some sanity and peace in the future. About three-quarters of these folks are Muslims, a glimmer of hope if we ever had one. And there has been empathy as well. A journalist friend in Indonesia sent a wonderful note. She, too, is Muslim, and has been dodging bombs and evacuating buildings in Jakarta for five years, so she knows of what she speaks. Also, a deeply sad and consoling note from a Tanzanian friend and environmental reporter, who helped pull people from the rubble of the American Embassy in Dar es Salaam a few years back when Osama bin Laden struck there.

From France, P&J's old pal, Diek, wrote about how quickly he was responding to sympathetic e-mails with condolences of his own, because so many foreigners worked at the World Trade Center. Indeed, citizens from more than four dozen countries were killed in the kamikaze attacks. Phillipe's sister, who lives in London, also spoke of the incredible outpouring of emotion for America and its people -- the playing of "The Star Spangled Banner" at the changing of the guard at Buckingham Palace being perhaps the most poignant moment.

This feeling was also quite evident at sports events. At the end of a German soccer match on TV, P&J were startled, watching the camera pan the crowd, to see German fans holding American flags and waving anti-terrorism banners. English soccer teams also observed two minutes of silence before their games in a no-nonsense atmosphere that was clearly sincere. The National Football League, which was chastised for playing its scheduled games only two days after the assassination of JFK, did the right thing this time, goaded in heavy measure by players from the New York Jets, New York Giants, and Washington Redskins, who knew of the violence firsthand. Golf's Ryder Cup, perhaps its most prestigious event, was canceled. Just as well, as bad blood existed between the European and American players following the US victory in 1999, which resulted in the Yanks displaying what is considered in golf circles to be rude behavior. No time now for vendettas between allies.

Finally, in the New York Times, sportswriter William Rhoden picked up the cue from New York Jets head coach Herman Edwards, who called his profession the "toy department of life," and lauded the decision not to play. Rhoden took it a step further, saying if this is the case, perhaps we should avoid using war analogies to describe pro athletes doing battle, calling players "field generals" and reveling in fighter jets flying overhead to rev up the fans. We've seen war in our backyard, and it isn't just old boys playing games.

Ignorance on parade

You undoubtedly saw the reports of morons mindlessly lashing out at people of Arabic descent (or who merely possess similar physical characteristics). Said to say, a number of these incidents occurred right here in our neck of the woods. A couple of boneheads in Somerset, Massachusetts, tossed a Molotov cocktail onto the roof of a convenience store run by a man who reportedly came from Bombay. And then there were the people gathered at the Providence train station, shouting hate at a man wearing the turban of his Sikh faith.

Your superior correspondents must have missed the wholesale assaults on blue-eyed Christians of northern European heritage after Timothy McVeigh was fingered for the bombing of the Murrah Federal Building. Listen up, geniuses. We're still not sure exactly who did this, and if they happen to be Muslims, their particular interpretation of the Koran is roughly equivalent to the Christian Identity cult's interpretation of the Bible -- narrow, perverse, self-serving, and wrong. Nothing could be more stupid than misdirecting your rage at people who just happen to share a few surface characteristics (dark skin, speaking with an accent, wearing clothes sans DKNY or The Gap labels, etc) with those responsible. And we might add that real Muslims don't do things like this.

We might also add that real Christians do not spew the sort of hateful nonsense that came from the lips of Jerry Falwell in a recent interview with the equally disgraceful Pat Robertson on the latter's The 700 Club television show. "Pagans and abortionists, feminists, gays and lesbians . . . the ACLU, People for the American Way, I point the finger in their face and say, `You helped this happen,' " Falwell said, adding that God had lifted his protection of the US because of such people. Robertson said, "I concur."

Perhaps a family member of a gay firefighter might care to respond by bitch-slapping Jerry and Pat halfway down the Yellow Brick Road. Falwell subsequently apologized for his remarks, but the fact that this guy and Robertson are still seen as "leaders" of anything this side of the Little Rascal's "He-man Woman Hating Club" is ridiculous.

The worst

The award for most ghoulish coverage goes to Tom Brokaw and NBC News, for their insistence on interviewing the relatives of people killed in the terrorist tragedy. Worst was Brokaw's interrogation of the son of a murdered airline steward. As the teenaged son choked back tears in describing his loss, Brokaw kept muttering, "I know this is hard for you," while seeming to revel in the boy's deepening pain, grief, and inability to speak. These supposed "human interest" interviews did nothing more than to make most viewers squirm in their seats -- and spark a desire to turn away. There's nothing worse than false compassion, and Brokaw was swimming in it.

Blank on Fountain Street

P&J found it sad to look at the incredible front-page photo of the September 13 edition of the Other Paper, the now-famous Iwo Jima-redux shot, and then notice that there were absolutely no bylines on staff stories in one of the most important editions of the Urinal ever. As part of the ongoing union dispute that's threatening to destroy the once-proud paper, the reporters we rely upon felt the need to continue their protest of being treated like run-of-the-mill hired hands.

Our Fountain Street contacts tell us there was very serious debate over whether to continue the byline strike after the national tragedy, but the bleakness of stories with no identifiable authors brought home how pathetic and petty the paper's management has become. To those who put their principles before appearing on a front page that will be widely preserved for years to come, good on you and our blessings.

Just plain silly

P&J were at our favorite South County watering hole, the Twillows, watching Dubya in New York City when he draped his arm around the shoulder of a firefighter and began addressing the assembled rescue workers through a bullhorn. The announcer, who was voicing over the shot because the microphone couldn't pick up what our prez was saying, mentioned how Dubya had been a cheerleader in high school.

Despite the gravity of the situation, and the 100 percent patriotism running through the assembled viewers, people who were previously unaware of this vital background laughed out loud at the idea of Georgie Boy prancing around with pom-poms. Phillipe generously -- and perhaps too loudly -- offered up the fact that Senate Minority Leader Trent "Mississippi Queen" Lott had also been a cheerleader while enrolled at Ole Miss -- another detail that appeared to be less than what the crowd expected of the two GOP honchos.

Staying strong

It seems true that when disaster hits, it brings out both the best and worst in people. Folks hereabouts recall how people pulled together in the face of the famous Blizzard of '78. Neighbors who hardly knew each other were connecting in ways great and small that forged, however briefly, a sense of community. There were also the scattered tales of price-gouging and minor looting.

The unnatural horror that occurred September 11 puts the natural disaster that was the Blizzard of '78, and more to the point, past wars and military activities, into some sort of perspective. We are not dealing here with a battle for economic or political power. We are not dealing with an enemy whose goal is the conquest of a geographical entity. The point is to create pain and fear and confusion. The opposition is serious ideologues and their ideas do not go away when and if you kill the leaders. The design of the opposition is such that many of the traditional military responses we might use will likely gain us greater opposition in many areas of the world.

As vicious, senseless, and beyond human decency as the attacks were, seeing the world in simplistic good guys vs. bad guys, us vs. them, terms doesn't quite work. To resist and fight back effectively against such inhumanity, it's also necessary that we understand what we're up against.

The best

Way at the top of the list for heroism and courage are the New York City firefighters and law enforcement officers, and those from other parts of the country, who rushed to help when the worst happened and so many were trapped in the rubble. Those who volunteered -- doing everything from donating blood, passing out food and emergency supplies to simply making monetary contributions through the Salvation Army, Red Cross, or other relief agencies -- also made America proud. Undoubtedly the many religious groups who offered prayers and services were a source of comfort.

Perpetually bickering politicians closed ranks and stood together as generally did US civilians. Mayor Rudy Giuliani in New York, in perhaps his finest hour, provided inspiring and strong leadership in the face of chaos, fear, and a variety of extraordinary situations. Just getting New York City school children home from classes on the afternoon of the attack was a true challenge. (By the way, NYC Schools Chancellor Harold O. Levy is the son-in-law of Vo Dilunduhs John and Lila Sapinsley.) Rudy's been up and down lately (his divorce squabbling and war against art have been particularly regrettable), but in rising to the challenge of this unprecedented emergency, he has been magnificent.

Even the frequently (and, usually, justly) maligned television news anchors and reporters rose to the occasion for the most part.

Playlist paranoia

Exhibiting an abundance of caution, Clear Channel Communications, the giant conglomerate that owns more than a thousand radio stations, sent out a list of "songs with questionable lyrics" that probably shouldn't not receive airplay in the wake of the terrorist attacks. With more than 150 songs on the list we were amazed at the imaginative powers of the Clear Channel brain trust, who apparently heard disturbing messages in songs like the Beatles' "Ob-La-Di, Ob-La-Da," Yager & Evans' "In the Year 2525," the Youngbloods' "Get Together," the Bangles' "Walk Like an Egyptian," and Sam Cooke's "Wonderful World." Who knew!

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Issue Date: September 21 - 27, 2001


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