Tuesday, September 15, 2026

Reflection 3: The Better Angels of 9-11



The attacks on America that occurred on September 11, 2001 revealed one of the most intensely depraved images of human nature possible. The loss of human life was enormous. The destruction to the heart of a vibrant city was unimaginable. But the damage this did to our humanity was the deepest wound.

In the light of atrocities like this, there is a very human tendency to lapse into black and white reductionism, to channel collective human Shadow content into caricatures that become sweeping assessments of whole groups of people, most of whom had nothing to do with the events at hand.

We saw that through the lenses of a nebulous Islamophobia that almost immediately became the way many people across America processed the events of 9-11. That fear and loathing would have a very human toll. In Arizona, a Sikh man who was planting flowers to honor the victims of 9-11 was shot dead, his assailant traveling to a nearby gas station and wounding a Lebanese American while proclaiming “I’m a patriot. I’m an American to the core.” Across the country 11 Americans would be slain, several of whom were not Muslim, even as President George W. Bush called for restraint and the  distinguishing of the Islamic faith from the individual acts of terrorists claiming its banner.

But that would not stop that president from launching America into two wars. In Afghanistan American soldiers would torture suspected terrorists in the same Bagram prison the Soviets and the Taliban had used for that purpose and later in Iraq where American torture occurred in Abu Ghraib, Saddam Hussein’s prison.  

The two wars were ill-conceived, costly and ultimately proved to be losing efforts. And the torture which was utilized stained the soul of an America which had been among the principal architects of the Geneva Conventions that its own agents were violating. American torture soon became a powerful recruitment force for Al Qaeda and ISIS.

This was decidedly not America’s best moment. But it was also not the whole story.

The first responders who arrived at the Twin Towers on 9-11 before their collapse launched into rescuing badly burned victims and leading the occupants of the offices down the towers to safety. Some would give their lives in that selfless public service, among them Franciscan priest Mychal Judge, an out gay man who was the chaplain for the New York Fire Department. In his life and death, the Franciscan priest embodied something larger than any of the categories by which we divide ourselves.

One of those selfless responders was my friend, Stephen Roberts, whom I had known since our time together at the University of Florida. I would ultimately leave the practice of law I was studying to become an Episcopal priest. Stephen would leave the business world for which his MBA was preparing him to become a Reform rabbi. He and his husband lived a few blocks away from Ground Zero in New York. And Stephen would spend the next months of his life offering chaplaincy services to those sifting through the debris in search of anything allowing searchers to identify human remains.

I am very proud to call Stephen my friend.

While 9-11 brought out the absolute worst in human nature, it also brought out the very best. Abraham Lincoln spoke of this potential in his fellow Americans as “our better angels.” And on 9-11, when the demons had finished their deadly work, our better angels began to show up.

But that response came at a cost. The health concerns of those who carried out that grim work at Ground Zero have recently become publicized. Many of them are facing cancers and other serious diseases. We owe these people the very best medical care and support we can give them. That includes ongoing psychological support for those who still experience PTSD all these years later.

Today, let us remember those lost in that horrible day in New York, D.C. and Pennsylvania. Let us remember the many lost on both sides in the subsequent destructive wars on the far side of the world, wars which continue today in the Middle East. Let us remember the wounds to our nation’s very soul that ensued from all of these events. But most importantly, may we always remember our better angels who, in Lincoln’s words, stepped up to help bind up our nation’s wounds.

This day, may we recognize that vengeful destructiveness and mindless hatred of others are not the only responses available to human beings and human societies that have been wounded. Our better angels are always present, if we only allow them to step up. For as Lincoln so ably observed, we can always do better.

 

IMAGE: Recovery of the body of Fr. Mychal Judge, OFM 

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If the unexamined life is not worth living, surely an unexamined belief system, be it religious or political, is not worth holding. Most things worth considering do not come in sound bites.

Those who believe religion and politics aren't connected don't understand either. – Mahatma Gandhi

For what does G-d require of you but to do justice, and to love kindness, and to walk humbly with your G-d?  - Micah 6:8, Hebrew Scriptures

Do not be daunted by the enormity of the world's grief. Do justly, now. Love mercy, now. Walk humbly now. You are not obligated to complete the work, but neither are you free to abandon it. - Rabbi Rami Shapiro, Wisdom of the Jewish Sages (1993)

 

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