It’s been 15 years since the Twin Towers in NYC fell, and it seems simultaneously too long and too short a time since it happened. I was still a student then, finishing up my undergrad and getting ready to join the workforce. It was quite a challenge getting to classes that day (there were so many people gathered around TVs that normally ran a continuous loop of the weather – in various cafeteria, student lounges, and building lobbies) and getting through classes that week (profs and students alike were more keen to discuss the implications of what had just happened). For an event so clearly etched in my mind about where I was and what I was doing when I heard about it, I can hardly believe that a decade and a half have already passed since.
Towers Falling by Jewell Parker Rhodes is set in 2016 (and will pub this summer), and it discuss the events of September 11 through the eyes of Deja. Deja is in the fifth grade and, along with her friends Ben and Sabeen, wasn’t around when IT happened. But she knows it happened. She didn’t have to be alive then to feel the ramifications of that fateful day. She knows its significance because at school, their lessons revolve around American pride and community growth and healing. And she definitely feels it whenever Pop gets angry every time she mentions anything about the towers.
I haven’t managed to get a copy of this book yet, but I am quite excited to read it. Our world today is very different from how it was 15 years ago, but for those born after 2011, this is the only world they’ve (you’ve) ever known. I’m curious about what Deja and her friends discover about the past, their families, and themselves, and how it feels to live a life that doesn’t have a pre-9/11 memory.