How Did September 11, 2001

On 9/11/2001 the news reached me via the radio, I have immortalized in my mind the fire brigade chief OÒ´Neill who raced into the Twin Towers aflame as the metal rods melted and made 55º angle before the black curtain of smoke behind the reflected image of the Towers in flame rose up in an Apocalyptic image before the horizontally collapsed building melting and burning in heat.
Two pilots from the same land the past century had borne a youth who had fired upon the order of Europe and brought it low in the flames of the conflict he ignited, sworn to liberate his people and unite them with their homeland, as centuries earliest the last light of their dusk for a long time had shone, when one of their nobles had slain their conqueror advancing upon him on the field of victory, even as the Muslim night descended, had together with the know-how of that land, region Bosnia flown in the planes which were used in that attack or the one on the Pentagon.
The rain as it falls in silence where justice was done, knows and I had my little pink raincoat as a girl outside the Stockholm suburb where I was as a small child, and imagine the rain falling on the softening of the wet hardened earth with its mud-like top.
The rumours on TV about foreknowledge, I believe redound to intuition, here there are even those who would destroy my reproductive organs or have already done so, because they abhor my intuition and although I do not use it against anyone, they even harass my mind in their hysteria.
Brats were vying for specially baked Twin Tower cakes with fat veiled mothers across the Muslim world which was in a state of jubilation with dancers on the rooftops as my father heard on a knowledgeable radio station.
Next the Patriot Act came in and high-yielding Certificates of Deposit were off-limits for foreign investors with a conscience like my father. That on the large scale stopped external real cash flow to the US economy and increased undesirably speculative investment in US equities.
Later the probably 9/11 inspired atmosphere got my father´s discount brokerage account closed.
Then my father in a shadow of his once greatness decided in his own mind to open the way more than ever to the peoples of the oppressed lands led aside to engage in such acts of extremism across the world of that faith to a form of thinking and freedom and social justice which would be strong and bring contentment, sufficing to all needs.
I was rather impressed by the possibilities that lay along one possible route to the ambitions of my heart, and its reverse angles to resist the evil which made such acts as September 11.
The ignorance of some unemancipated Anglo-Saxon women of the darkness of a culture which was not their wonted liberation from matters for which they are conceded suffrage, as a fact, and which it were their obligation to defend in deference to the principle that life being placed in the balance to defend the whims of statehood, even more is to be subordinated to morals and the essence of the attainment of humanity as opposed to the subhuman, may have led to general ignorance of what I at first avoided, but later may be the secret lusts of vicarious and direct depravity.
The 9/11 hysteria which even affected members of the Church of Latter Day Saints in Portugal and my father being blind and playing the hero, in case some others were turning up contributed to an unfounded persecution of my exceptional father Herbert Otto Altar just while he sought to spread the basis of teachings of justice and reason, while I thought more of more direct justice but ever more did the light of this most early morning spread to my eyes so that I do its work.
I do believe this all contributed to the crisis he suffered in 2007 and factually dubious fate, lately there was a voice like my fatherÃƔÃ’Ò´s pleading for help near the Quinta das Magoilas, Santarém, Portugal but my mother stonily denied this, when there was there a pyjama jacket with a blood stain but no hole or streak from the back of the collar, I noticed besides the major effects of the schemes of anti-or whatever-9/11 enthusiasts and later of the background apparently of the pilots, a possible vindication in view of my having once defended the needy from persuasion to sale of organs, which two magnetic ressonances had led me to see that at least I have my reproductive organs, as it is unlikely one would have a growth or cyst otherwise, and next perhaps also in the style learnt from September 11, I even have been tortured in the style derived from that time because I was murmuring I did not remember the name of an African flag in public and psychiatric professionals with 9/11 aftermath training were involved, I awoke after an incident at an encampment after dancing at some Catholic folkcloric dances and next with expertise also learned from the 9/11 aftermath some of the ambulance service I think got into my home and prevented me conceiving which at 34 I hoped to since it was unbelievable, the stars had twinkled above and had qualities of 9/11 prevention methods transferred to other walks of life and the skies were empty and yet the stars seemed to meet and the trees softly twirled their leaves on high.
If there were more space there would be yet more on the impact of September 11 on me and my father.


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