As the tenth anniversary of the 9/11 attacks arrives it is of course appropriate to look back and recall what we were doing and where we were when the attacks took place.
I was mid-way through a holiday in the
remote Herault region of Southern France, in the morning of the 11th
September we had visited the Noilly Prat (vermouth) distillery in
Marseillan for a tour & tasting and had returned to complex for
an afternoon session about wine tasting (a rather alcohol focused
day on reflection).
Midway through the tasting I noticed a
small group gathered round a battered portable television in the bar;
it was clear even from this crowd of around eight to ten by the way
they were scrutinising this television that something significant had
occurred.
I now know that we witnessed the live
footage of Flight 175 (the second
plane) crash in to the South Tower of the World Trade Center. Even
after this we weren't completely sure of what exactly had gone on,
partly due to the confusion in reporting and (probably to a larger
extent) my poor linguistic ability.
Because it was out
of season there were very few English speaking people staying, with a
clientèle mainly from Southern & Mid Europe. I called my parents
who were obviously receiving more accurate news reports (or at least
reports they could understand). It was only three or four days later
that we managed to obtain English language newspapers; the New York
Times and Mirror if I recall correctly?
On that day the
world really did change.
The
11th
September also has other associations now, as it marks my
Sister-in-laws birthday, a celebration always tainted now she
reports. She says that she can tell her birthday approaches as
footage appears on the television and in the press.
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