Thursday, September 11, 2014

Honor 9-11, Never Forget




I will never forget the morning of September 11,2001.  It was a glorious, cloudless blue sky day in New York, and warm, yet mild. The kind of day that made you realize that although autumn was fast approaching, there were still some last summer days to relish and enjoy.


I lived in Brooklyn, New York then--a borough of New York City located directly across the East River from Manhattan, where the twin towers could be seen easily from many vantage points.


That morning I walked in the park with my friends, as I did almost every morning.  My husband was with us that day. He had a business-related golf outing to attend later in the day, so he did not have to go into his office at 7 World Trade Center.  My daughter was home, as she did not have any classes that day at NYU.  My son was in his apartment in Washington, DC. as he had off that day. He lived within easy walking distance to the White House.


My husband and I returned home from our walk around 8:30 am, and I remember looking down my street, towards the north, where I could see the tops of the World Trades Centers gleaming in the sunlight. They were always a comforting sight for me when my husband was at work, as I knew he was there, safe in his office, in the World Trade Center complex.


Around 9 am I was preparing breakfast, and my husband was getting his golf bag ready, when our phone rang and a friend was frantically crying, telling us to turn on our TV.  Her husband worked in the same building my husband did, in 7 World Trade, which was located directly across from Tower 1. At 8:46 am American Flight 11 had crashed into Tower 1 of the World Trade Center.


We watched TV in horror. I remember having to go outside to look up at the top of the Trade Center again because I could not believe that what I was seeing on TV was real.  I saw the terrible long trail of black smoke rising high in the once beautiful blue sky.


At 9:03 as we were watching TV -- as millions of people were by then -- United Flight 175 hits Tower 2 and the realization comes to us all that we are under attack!  At 9:37 American Flight 77 crashes into the Pentagon. There are reports that planes are headed for the Capital or the White House and I am frantically trying to get in touch with my son.  Meanwhile, he is frantically trying to get in touch with us, as he knows his father works in the World Trade Center complex. His roommate at the time came back from his job at the World Bank and told him that he saw people running out of the White House, as it was being evacuated. All phones lines are jammed, so we did not find out for many hours that we were all safe.  We also thought of all the family, co-workers, friends and neighbors that we knew that worked at the World Trade Center and despaired over their fate,  as we prayed for their safety.


A Community Memorial to Captain Jason Dahl- pilot of United Flight 93, who was a resident of Colorado.

At 9:56 Tower 2 collapses, at 10:03 United flight 93, that was headed towards Washington DC, crashes into a field in Pennsylvania. At 10:28 Tower 1 of the World Trade Center collapses and sets 7 World Trade Center on fire. It collapses at 5:20 pm. Burning papers from the buildings filling the skies for hours and floated toward Brooklyn streets.


We all know of the sad days that followed. The many days of not knowing who was injured, missing, or dead, until one by one we heard the news. We were all stunned, scared, angry, and overwhelmingly sorrowful for all the lives lost that day, thirteen years ago.  Over time we found out we did lose friends, co-workers, classmates, and neighbors. Mercifully, we did not lose any family members but mourned with those that did. So many went to work that blue sky September morning and never returned home.


Inscription on the  memorial tombstone of Micahel Bocchino, Battalion 48 Engine 240 in Green-Wood Cemetery in Brooklyn, NY


So many sacrificed their lives on September 11 to save others. So many worked tirelessly after 9-11 to recover those lost. Much of our lives were changed forever and our country and the world remains ever vigilant against terrorism.


9-11 Memorial in the Cathedral Church of St. John the Divine, New York City. Click on the photo to enlarge to read the poem that accompanies the memorial.



May we Never Forget to honor the memory of those lost on 9-11! 

May we work each day, in our own small way, to make the world a better place.


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Sunday, September 7, 2014

Quite a Thrilling Drive to the Summit of Mt Evans!


The natural beauty of the state of Colorado never ceases to amaze me!

(All photos in this post can be enlarged for easier viewing by clicking on them once or twice)


This is the kind of state where enjoying the outdoors is almost synonymous with breathing. Recreational vehicles, motorcycles, and bicyclists are frequently seen on the roads, going on an adventure.....


...on the many Colorado roads that lead to magnificent views and venues.


One of the adventures my husband and I went on this summer was a car drive to the summit of Mt. Evans.  Mt. Evans Scenic Byway is the highest paved road in North America!  Located only 60 miles west of Denver, this scenic highway begins near Idaho Springs, off Interstate 70, at an elevation of 8,700 feet and climbs to 14,130 feet below the summit at 14270.  If you begin the drive from Denver's high plains, you will pass through five climate zones. It can be 90 degrees in Denver and 40 degrees, or lower, at the top of Mt. Evans!

One of the first scenic areas you will see on the way to Mt. Evans is Echo Lake. This pretty alpine lake is at 10,600 feet above sea level and is part of the Denver Mountain Parks system.



There is a recreation fee charged by the National Forest Service to drive on Mt. Evans Scenic Byway after Echo Lake Park, which is collected for the services and amenities provided at two developed sites within the Mount Evans Recreation area.  Because my husband holds a lifetime senior pass to the Federal National Parks, this fee was waived for us.


Only three miles up from the beginning of the Mount Evans fee entrance is the Mount Goliath Natural Area. It is 160 acres set aside for the protection, study, interpretation, and enjoyment of the Rocky Mountain Bristlecone Pine.  Bristlecone Pine is the oldest living organism on earth, some surviving thousands of years!


The short Bristlecone Loop Trail allows visitors to see these mystical looking trees up close.


The Dos Chappell Nature Center is situated on the edge of the natural area and contains exhibits that interpret the remarkable life that thrives in the subalpine and alpine conditions on the mountain. The trails outside this center were filled with beautiful wildflowers.


As we drove higher on the Mt. Evans Scenic Byway there were many turns and switchbacks that made us feel as if we were driving off the mountainside! There are no guardrails along the road.


I could see Echo Lake receding in the distance.


Higher and higher we climbed...


...and we were soon above the tree line.


We came to a section of the road that always seems to be rimmed with snow...



...even in the month of August!


You can see how Mt. Evans Scenic Byway twists and turns around the mountain range.



We are again sharing the road with bicyclists.


We reached Summit Lake Park, which is situated below the Mount Evans Massif.  At an elevation of 12,830 feet, it is the highest park in the Denver Mountain Parks system. This area is popular for its impressive scenery, alpine botanical features, and wildlife viewing opportunities...


This area is one of the best examples of Arctic tundra in the contiguous United States.


The Summit Lake area provides habitat for a variety of rare alpine-arctic plants, some of which occur only here and above the Arctic Circle. Because of the fragile tundra and rarity of these plants visitors are asked to stay on the trails, and not walk on the tundra. We also saw our first view of the wild mountain rams that live on Mt Evans! They were in the process of shedding their heavy winter fur coats.


The Mount Evans Road significantly narrows after leaving the Summit Lake area.  Considering the altitude and extremely adverse weather conditions that exist here most of the year, it is a marvel that this road was able to be constructed between 1924 and 1930.  Because the weather changes here so quickly, this portion of the road is often only open from the end of May till the end of August.


 Obviously, we drove slowly and carefully as we continued our ascent


We also had to share this rather narrow road with other traffic going both directions.


The views were magnificent for the passenger, but the driver had to keep their eyes on the road!



Finally, we catch sight of the summit!  If you enlarge this photo you will see the top dome of the Meyer-Womble Observatory.  Built in 1996, it is at 14,193 feet and is the third highest optical/infrared observatory in the world.


It is easy to see that we are now well above the other nearby mountains, and the tundra land is full of boulders.


This photo shows a look down on the road as we make multiple switchbacks turns along the top.


I really felt as if I was on top of the world!


We arrive at Mt. Evans parking lot, which is at an elevation of 14,130 feet. 


Besides the Meyer-Wombie Observatory, there are two historical sites in this area.  One is the Crest House ruins. The Crest House was opened in 1942 and served as a restaurant and souvenir shop. It was tragically burned in a propane fire in 1979.  The other structure is the High Altitude Lab. It is a wooden double wide A-frame building that was constructed by the University of Denver in 1935 to support cosmic ray research.


My husband and I decided to hike the trail to the very top of the summit. 


The thin air at this altitude makes the quarter-mile climb seem more strenuous than it should be, but the views are worth it! From the top one can see the continental divide to the west, including 14,000+ foot Grays and Torreys Peaks. Longs Peak in Rocky Mountain National Park is visible to the north, Pikes Peak, South Park, and the Sangre de Cristo Mountains are visible to the south, and the high plains and the Denver area is to the east.


The photo above shows a view of Lake Summit from the summit of Mt. Evans.


More views from the top...







We also saw Mt. Evans Mountain Goats near the summit. They like to lick the minerals from the rocks.


In winter and spring, they have long white furry coats, but they were shedding them in August.


Another visitor took this photo of my husband and me at the summit of Mt. Evans.


We liked it so much that when a representative of Easy Canvas contacted me and offered me a free 16 X 20-inch photo canvas of a photo of my choice, I chose this one. It came out beautifully!  The canvas captured the photo's colors and details perfectly, and the order process was very easy. We hung it in my husband's office, where it will be a reminder of this exciting car trip and hike to the top of one of Colorado's 53 over 14,000-foot mountains!

The exciting news is that in a post coming up I will be giving away the chance for you to win your own free, 16 x 20-inch Easy Canvas, made from a photo of your choice, and shipped free to your home! Keep checking back on my blog for this giveaway post, which will be coming within the next few weeks!

* In full disclosure this post is sponsored by Easy Canvas.  I was given a coupon for a free photo canvas and free shipping. All opinions of the canvas are my own and were not influenced in any way by this gift


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