Date: September 11, 2008
To: Subscribers, Speaking Biz Strategies Letter, Issue #106
From: Burt Dubin <burt@burtdubin.com>
Subject: The 7th anniversary of the day that changed history
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In this edition: The7 th Anniversary of the day that changed history . . .
I find myself caught up in the horror of this day, 7 years ago.
My mind is flooding with dreadful memories I don’t desire.
Yet they have not, do not, will not disappear from my consciousness.
I am sure many readers of this Letter were not subscribers on that
awful day. So allow me to refresh you with this snippet:
Life is never to be the same again. We have received our chilling 911 call.
Vile forces are unleashed and gathering energy. Every form of rapacious
act is around the corner from where you live. Here in the United States
of America all we hold dear is on the line. The enemy feels that to die for
his evil intentions is the highest form of glory.
Even better, awaiting him in paradise are 72 virgins. That promise is what
the villainous terrorist leaders feed each one of these living instruments
of death and destruction.
And we are the torch bearers for the free world. They look to us for leadership
in this conflict between good and evil. I pray that our leaders have the
wisdom to fight this new form of merciless warfare. The enemy is viral.
All but invisible. Willing to use the most insidious, the most horrible means
to overturn our way of life, to take away our freedoms.
We cherish our freedoms, our right to self-determination, our opportunity
to pursue our dreams unfettered by domination and control by a government
that is not of the people, by the people, and for the people.
"The price of liberty is eternal vigilance." So said one of the founding fathers
of the United States of America. This has never been more true.
We who enjoy the privilege of the platform now have special accountabilities:
We are at all time to speak truth, at least our perceived truth. And this
truth is to include two elements. Hope and comfort. Today, as we, the
citizens of the free world, face each day, we hunger for hope. We long for
a feeling of comfort, even in these unsettled and treacherous times.
So, we speakers, trainers, and educators are to be voices of reason, of
reassurance. We are to be oil on troubled waters. Audience members
want to feel there will be a tomorrow, indeed endless tomorrows for them
and for their children.
Of course, from where we are, we do not affect the course of this war.
Really, there's no way we can promise those tomorrows. Yet we can affect
how people feel about their tomorrows.
What are we to do? We are now to be purveyors of hope and comfort.
That is what this series is about. Every edition of the series is here for you.
It is all free of any charge. Copy it. Use it as you will. Engage it to ease the
way of all whose lives and careers you touch.
Burt Dubin
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World-Wide Angst
I am suffused with this world-wide anguish. There's been a lump in my throat
since Tuesday Noon when I learned of the terrible events of 9-11. Truly there
is significance in that date.
Think 911. Hundreds of e-mails have reached me since yesterday.
I can hardly deal with them and I must.
Burt Dubin
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The Only Thing We Have to Fear
The world just changed forever. War was declared on the whole world.
A friend from the National Security Agency told me recently how difficult
it was to convince audiences lately of the real threat from asymmetrical warfare.
The enemy is doing what it can to understand our collective mind, he said,
and then will use the weakest link in our armor to strike terror into our
collective hearts.
And so they have. With a simple coordinated attack the assumptions of the
American people were changed forever. We live in America, I have been saying,
as if it were America and not Israel. In Israel people know they are in Israel.
They live accordingly.
Now we know too.
War is hell. It calls forth from us the best and the worse in our all-too-human
natures. And now everyone knows what many have known for years, that we
are at war.
Which means understanding who the enemy is and what it means to fight
this war.
The first war is against fear and terror, as Franklin Roosevelt said.
Nameless, unreasoning fear that distorts our thinking and feeling and
changes the way we live our lives. Fear in the face of real threats is
appropriate. Our collective task will be to distinguish real from illusory
threats, real from imagined enemies, and stay as clear-thinking and
focused as we can as we identify what is important in our lives and make
efforts to secure and defend what matters most.
So what, in moments like these, do we know?
We know that the first people we thought of are the most important
people in our lives. The people we wanted to be with or who we feared
were dead or injured or vulnerable to attack, those are the people that
matter most.
Then that bond must expand and include all on whom we rely, all on
whom we depend, all on whom we will call in the days and weeks and
months ahead as comrades, friends, and allies. This is a moment that will
ask everything of us as we struggle to attack and defend ourselves from
real enemies and define our circles of loyalty and kinship with precision
and care.
The enemy is fear, terror, and falsehood. Our allies are courage, strength
in the face of adversity, resilience and flexibility and our capacity to respond
to whatever life brings with genuine heroism. These are the marks of the
freedom that lives in our souls.
Freedom is our capacity to live life as it is fired at us point blank from
the barrel of a gun and never surrender that which makes us human and that
which makes us free.
The world has changed, now, forever, and the boundaries that we draw
around ourselves, who is in and who is out, will change forever too. We will
discover who we really are in the weeks ahead.
But I know from fifty-seven years on this fragile planet who we are in
our best moments and I pray that we have the courage to be who we are.
I think of how I responded to someone who was worried that when I left
the ministry, it meant that I had lost my faith in the existence of God.
Do you believe, she asked, in God?
Yes, I said, in my heart I know that God exists. But, I added.
Thinking of the horror. Thinking of the oppression in people's lives.
Thinking of the bloodshed.
That doesn't mean things aren't as bad as they look.
Our challenge now is to know both are true. Things are every bit as
bad as they look and people do evil things and rejoice in the bloodshed.
And in my heart I know that God exists and is manifest in freedom, freedom
from fear and terror, the freedom to respond to
whatever life brings with dignity, elasticity, and heroism.
The only thing we have to fear now is fear, the primary weapon of our
enemies. Because I know who we are, I know that we have what it takes
to do what is necessary now, how we must structure our world and our lives,
and how we must rededicate ourselves to the creation of a global society
in which freedom and not fear and terror are the hallmarks of our humanity.
Richard Thieme
(Richard Thieme is a profound thinker as you can tell. Since 2001, I have
lost contact with him. His message is one of hundreds I received in the
days following 9/11.
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There are dozens of these messages, mostly from speakers worldwide.
I posted them all at this url: http://www.911letters.com
Feel free to read them, share them with your loved ones. Why?
Because we must never, ever, ever, ever, ever forget . . .
Here is a fresh one. It reached me today from Allen L Roland PhD:
Wednesday, September 10, 2008
THE FALLING MAN OF 9/11 CRIES OUT FOR JUSTICE
Image:The Falling Man.jpg
Photo Credit: Richard Drew, AP
There came a moment as they clung to those windows high above the streets
of New York, with the unbearable heat and smoke drawing near ~ that they chose
to jump, versus burn to death, and in that moment of complete surrender they
became graceful sacred angels returning to source ~ but they are now crying
out for justice : Allen L Roland
I watched again last night the brilliant and moving (70 minute) video
THE FALLING MAN which has not been released in the U.S. and which
can be seen by clicking on
<http://www.informationclearinghouse.info/article17405.htm>.
Very little has been written about the over 200 people who jumped to their
deaths from the World Trade Towers on 9/11 and instead the press has
stressed the heroism and patriotism of the time ~ but I maintain that the
jumpers were also heroes. For there came a moment as they clung to those
windows high above the streets of New York, with the unbearable heat and
smoke drawing near ~ that they chose to jump, versus burn to death, and in
that moment of complete surrender they became graceful sacred angels
returning to source.
The mainstream press purposely covered up and air brushed from our view
many photos of those jumpers of 9/11 in order to concentrate on the heroism
and patriotism of that day.
But now the falling angels are crying out for justice but it's no longer an
externalized justice against Bin Laden but an internalized justice against t
he Cheney/Bush administration who have and continue to use 9/11 as a
justification for their immediate and continual abuses of power ~ while they
may very well have condoned, facilitated if not expedited the attack itself.
Tom Junod, who is featured in this video, wrote an extraordinary piece for
Eqsuire in September 2003 on "The Falling Man," offering several possibilities
of who was the falling man. His piece ended with this very moving story about
Jonathan Briley ~ who is very likely the falling man of 9/11.
As such, the human face of 9/11 is Jonathan Briley ~ the falling man of 9/11 ~
who is a constant reminder of man's inhumanity to man and who now cries
out for the real truth behind this evil atrocity.
Allen L Roland http://blogs.salon.com/0002255/2008/09/10.html
THE FALLING MAN
Tom Junod / ESQUIRE / SEPT 2003
" Jonathan Briley worked at Windows on the World. Some of his co - workers,
when they saw Richard Drew's photographs, thought he might be the Falling Man.
He was a light-skinned black man. He was over six five. He was forty-three.
He had a mustache and a goatee and close-cropped hair. He had a wife
named Hillary.
Jonathan Briley's father is a preacher, a man who has devoted his whole life
to serving the Lord. After September 11, he gathered his family together to
ask God to tell him where his son was. No: He demanded it. He used these words:
"Lord, I demand to know where my son is." For three hours straight, he prayed in
his deep voice, until he spent the grace he had accumulated over a lifetime in
the insistence of his appeal.
The next day, the FBI called. They'd found his son's body. It was, miraculously,
intact.
The preacher's youngest son, Timothy, went to identify his brother.
He recognized him by his shoes: He was wearing black high-tops. Timothy
removed one of them and took it home and put it in his garage, as a kind
of memorial.
Timothy knew all about the Falling Man. He is a cop in Mount Vernon,
New York, and in the week after his brother died, someone had left a September
12 newspaper open in the locker room. He saw the photograph of the Falling Man
and, in anger, he refused to look at it again. But he couldn't throw it away.
Instead, he stuffed it in the bottom of his locker, where ~ like the black shoe
in his garage ~ it became permanent.
Jonathan's sister Gwendolyn knew about the Falling Man, too. She saw the
picture the day it was published. She knew that Jonathan had asthma, and in
the smoke and the heat would have done anything just to breathe. . . .
The both of them, Timothy and Gwendolyn, knew what Jonathan wore to
work on most days. He wore a white shirt and black pants, along with the
high-top black shoes. Timothy also knew what Jonathan sometimes wore under
his shirt: an orange T-shirt. Jonathan wore that orange T-shirt everywhere.
He wore that shirt all the time. He wore it so often that Timothy used to make
fun of him: When are you gonna get rid of that orange T-shirt, Slim?
But when Timothy identified his brother's body, none of his clothes were
recognizable except the black shoes. And when Jonathan went to work on
the morning of September 11, 2001, he'd left early and kissed his wife
goodbye while she was still sleeping. She never saw the clothes he was
wearing. After she learned that he was dead, she packed his clothes away
and never inventoried what specific articles of clothing might be missing.
Is Jonathan Briley the Falling Man? He might be. But maybe he didn't jump
from the window as a betrayal of love or because he lost hope. Maybe he
jumped to fulfill the terms of a miracle. Maybe he jumped to come home
to his family. Maybe he didn't jump at all, because no one can jump into
the arms of God.
Oh, no. You have to fall.
Yes, Jonathan Briley might be the Falling Man. But the only certainty we have
is the certainty we had at the start: At fifteen seconds after 9:41 a.m., on
September 11, 2001, a photographer named Richard Drew took a picture of a man
falling through the sky ~ falling through time as well as through space. The picture
went all around the world, and then disappeared, as if we willed it away. One of
the most famous photographs in human history became an unmarked grave,
and the man buried inside its frame ~ the Falling Man ~ became the Unknown
Soldier in a war whose end we have not yet seen. Richard Drew's photograph
is all we know of him, and yet all we know of him becomes a measure of
what we know of ourselves. The picture is his cenotaph, and like the monuments
dedicated to the memory of unknown soldiers everywhere, it asks that we look
at it, and make one simple acknowledgment.
That we have known who the Falling Man is all along. "
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The fall of the World Trade towers on 9/11, could well represent the fall
of America from its once proud pinnacle of moral integrity to its present
position of failed moral leadership in a rapidly interconnected world.
But the human face of that infamous day is now Jonathan Briley ~
the falling man of 9/11 who cries out for justice.
Allen L Roland http://blogs.salon.com/0002255/2008/09/10.html
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Well, there you have it . . . my lament for a world that was . . .
and for the world that now is.
In a couple of days I’ll get back to today’s reality.
Please allow me this surrender to heartfelt emotions
I wish I had never felt.
May you and your loved ones be blessed . . .
With kindest regards,
Burt Dubin
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all my actions are in service to a higher calling ~
a calling of the soul versus the ego ~
an inner calling which I continue to listen and
respond to with joy, enthusiasm and delight.
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