With a deep Brooklyn accent
Posted on September 16, 2001 @ 16:20 in General
Through a story on Wired News I landed on this personal account of the NY attacks. Usman Farman fell to the ground as one of the towers collapsed and his story, in a moving and bitterly ironic way, captures the insanity of the attacks and the grave mistake of the American government to declare a war on the perpetrators and their aides instead of vowing to bring them to justice...
"I was on my back, facing this massive cloud that was approaching, it must have been 600 feet off, everything was already dark. I normally wear a pendant around my neck, inscribed with an Arabic prayer for safety; similar to the cross. A hesidic Jewish man came up to me and held the pendant in his hand, and looked at it. He read the Arabic out loud for a second. What he said next, I will never forget. With a deep Brooklyn accent he said “Brother, if you don’t mind, there is a cloud of glass coming at us, grab my hand, lets get the hell out of here”. He helped me stand up, and we ran for what seemed like forever without looking back. He was the last person I would ever have thought, who would help me. If it weren’t for him, I probably would have been engulfed in shattered glass and debris."
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