Struck to the Core

Amidst the enormity of the World Trade Center attack in New York City and the drama of United Flight 93, the attack on the Pentagon is sometimes overlooked. This is unfortunate for many reasons.

The Pentagon is the seat of our nation's defense apparatus. The dark symbolism in this building being a terrorist target is obvious. There were 184 deaths at the Pentagon on 9/11, including 59 passengers and crew on American Flight 77. These people ranged in age from 3 to 71 years old. Aside from military deaths, the victims included children and teachers on a school field trip, civilian employees, scientists, pilots, and government contractors. They were there that day from all across America and the world.

The Pentagon attack underscored the totality of the nation's vulnerability to terrorist hatred. Although I live on the West coast, I was employed by a defense contracting company. There were coworkers of mine in the Pentagon for a meeting that day; thankfully, they were unharmed.

An engineer I worked with, who was very soft-spoken and mild-mannered, came storming into the office on September 11, visibly upset. He told me that the parents of his childhood best friend had been passengers on American Flight 77. He slammed his backpack onto his desktop with a fierce outburst: "I'm angry!" In that moment, he spoke for every American.

There was a unity in our shock and grief on 9/11 that I'm sad to think would be elusive today. In remembering 9/11 we can strive to rekindle that spark of solidarity among our countrymen. As in any healing process, it will be slow going. But to survive as the nation we love, try we must.

 

9/11 Memorial at the Pentagon

Climbing to Honor

To mark the upcoming 25th anniversary of September 11, the San Diego 9/11 Memorial Stair Climb takes place today. There are similar events all across the USA this weekend. But in years past, when my son climbed, I've attended San Diego's Stair Climb. It was always an emotional experience yet a wonderful day.

There are local, regional, and out-of-state firefighters who sign up to climb, usually wearing full turnout gear. Registration is open to the public also, so there are hundreds of climbers lining up early in the morning. There are also hundreds of family members, friends, and spectators to cheer them on. Besides the ceremonies, introductions, and acknowledgements, a special guest speaker who is personally affected by 9/11 addresses the crowd before the climbing begins.

The climbers are grouped into teams, which begin their journey in stages. Each team is assigned a start time commemorating a significant moment on 9/11:

1. 8:46 AM - American Flight 11 hits the North WTC Tower.
2. 9:03 AM - United Flight 175 hits the South WTC Tower.
3. 9:37 AM - American Flight 77 hits the Pentagon.
4. 10:03 AM - United Flight 93 crashes in Pennsylvania.
5. 9:59 AM - The South Tower falls.
6. 10:28 AM - The North Tower falls.

Each climber can choose or is given the headshot and name of a 9/11 fallen first responder to be displayed on their climber badge. At the conclusion of their 110-floor climb, each climber rings the fire bell in honor of the fallen they have represented.

The San Diego Hilton Bayfront Hotel has 32 floors, and the climbers make three trips to the top floor, then climb 14 floors more for a total 110 floors to correspond to the height of the Twin Towers. The annual memorial stair climb is a salute in honor of all 403 emergency responders who died on September 11, 2001.

At the climb's conclusion the climbers are tired, sweating, and aching. But it gives them a good feeling to know that they've paid proper homage to their fallen brethren. It's a good enough feeling that today's heroes can then head over to the beer garden and toast the heroes of 9/11. I think the 9/11 heroes would like that.

Movies for the Week

“The past beats inside me like a second heart.” ~ John Banville

There are many films commemorating the events of September 11, 2001, and rightly so. This coming week, which will mark the 25th anniversary of that terrible day, is a perfect time to revisit the films that tell so many personal stories of the people who were there, suffered, and sometimes survived.

I still keep the DVD of 2006's World Trade Center, starring Nicolas Cage and Michael Pena. The movie depicts the true-life ordeal of the two New York City Port Authority police officers trapped deep within the rubble. Their rescue was nothing short of miraculous. 

Another disk I won't part with is the riveting 2002 documentary, 9/11, in which film makers capture real time events as they unfolded for firefighters and other first responders on scene at the Twin Towers. For many years it has been my tradition to watch this video every year on September 11. The footage recorded inside the Tower, in the midst of the initial chaos, is incredibly powerful.

United 93 is a gripping dramatization of the brave actions of the flight crew and passengers who thwarted the terrorist hijackers in their goal of attacking Washington D.C. I saw it in the movies upon its release, and it's very well done. But that was a film too sad to own or even watch again. Yet in honor of this occasion, 9/11's 25th anniversary, I'll watch United 93 on YouTube this year. 

Browse the list of 9/11-themed films and find your own selections. That's just a suggestion of one way to mark this significant anniversary of a tragic day that changed all our lives. September 11, 2001, will always be worth remembering.

Best Friends

"All his life he tried to be a good person. Many times, however, he failed. For after all, he was only human. He wasn't a dog."

~ Charles M. Schulz

It's almost the 25th anniversary of the day that roiled our national history. September 11, 2001, is eternally memorable for millions of reasons. During this week leading up to the 25th memorial year, it's worth marking a few moments of what's come to be known simply as "9/11."

Being a dog lover, I'm starting with the search and rescue dogs that tirelessly traversed the ruins of the Twin Towers in the days following the terrorist attacks. These dedicated animals are trained to find living human beings to be saved. The dogs actually become depressed if they do not succeed in their mission. 

It soon became apparent to first responders and all those working on the wreckage that no one was left alive. It is established that some of the dog handlers occasionally hid themselves under debris so the search dogs could be rewarded by discovering them and thus gain a sense of satisfaction in achieving their purpose.

As is their canine way, the dog heroes of 9/11 became a brief but enduring part of a much larger human story.

"If there are no dogs in Heaven, then when I die I want to go where they went."
~ Will Rogers

Goodbye to a Dream Come True

 "I'm not near where I dream of being." ~ Dolly Parton, in a 1977 ABC TV interview

Dolly Parton, a completely unique musical talent and celebrity presence, died today at age 80. To say we've lost an American icon is a weak statement, but it's a start.

No matter how outlandish her appearance might have been, Dolly Parton was as real as they come. Whenever she spoke, she was honest, guileless, always cheerful, often surprising and sometimes even shocking in her openness. 

Dolly Parton, "Queen of Country," achieved the goal of her music crossing over into pop culture with such film hits as the theme song for1980's 9 to 5 (in which she also starred) and her classic I Will Always Love You, which became a massive hit for Whitney Houston from 1992's The Bodyguard movie soundtrack. Dolly wrote the song in 1973 and had a well-established tradition of closing her concerts with it.

One of my favorite anecdotes about Dolly is that, upon hearing Houston was objecting to Dolly singing that song so often, was "I wrote it, it's my song, and I'll sing it any dang time I want." Or words to that effect. As noted, Dolly was real.

Her music has resonated worldwide for more than half a century. She not only wrote her own music, over 3,000 songs; she sang those songs and played guitar accompaniment, too. Among her many roles, Dolly was a singer, musician, actor, comedian, philanthropist, businesswoman, and founder of the theme park Dollywood. It's important to note that she was also a dedicated Christian and devoted to her large extended family. Dolly would probably have mentioned those qualities first.

Her hair, nails, and some notable body parts might have been fake, but Dolly was genuine. She embodied our true American ideal, a rags-to-riches story that stretched from the poverty of an Appalachian cabin to worldwide wealth and fame. Dolly worked hard and earned her way up, something worth remembering in our modern age of entitlement. By her own talent, effort, and determination, she got to where she dreamed of being. Rest in peace, Dolly. You deserve it.

The rude interviewer thought she could rattle Dolly Parton. 
Dolly's grace and charm did not waver.

Trading Up

"Opportunity is missed by most people because it is dressed in overalls and looks like work."

~ Thomas A. Edison

Everyone in the market knows by now that new jobs are hard to come by. In these inflationary times, belt-tightening companies make do with current staff at best or huge layoffs at worst. The meteoric rise of AI doesn't help the employment dilemma. Numerous entry level jobs, even mid-level jobs, in all business sectors have been eliminated by the implementation of AI. 

So, what do the high school students of 2026 look ahead to when planning their post-graduation education? I think it's time to resuscitate the lucrative alternative to the crushing debt of today's often useless college degrees. I'm referring to jobs in "The Trades."

Careers in the trades span a dizzying array of industries: construction, energy, aviation, transportation, and mining are but a few. Armed with a high school diploma, a young worker can begin on-the-job training and earn a livable salary. The opportunity to advance and increase income is built into trade jobs, and the high need and demand for these jobs ensures employment security for the foreseeable future.

Think about it. We need skilled workers who can understand, build, repair, and manage the many facets of our modern societal infrastructure. My grandchildren leap to mind, all of them Lego wizards as preschoolers. What amazing electricians, avionics technicians, or construction supervisors they would make!

I'm not dissing college; my kids and I all have bachelor's degrees. College has its place, despite today's ridiculous price tag and often vacuous course offerings. But today is a new and different time in the job market, with specialized technical skills in pressing demand.

Today's high school graduate can go on to college for several years, often incurring formidable student loan debt along with uncertain job prospects. Or they can jump right into a position in the trades and soon begin earning serious money in a stable job. That sounds like a good trade to me.

Wood jointer at work

Better Word Needed

The prudent see danger and take refuge, but the simple keep going and pay the penalty.

~ Proverbs 27:12

Way back in college, my professor of Advanced Expository Writing distributed a cheat sheet to the class as a reference for all of his editing acronyms. There were too many to remember, but one I learned and still remember all these years later was this: BWN. "Better word needed."

Every politician and pundit railing against the Democrat Socialists of America (DSA) victories use the word "crazy" to describe the candidates. No. Drop the talking points. There is a better word to define what's happening in our elections. That word is "evil."

The DSA is flat-out dangerous to our nation. The party members mean us ill; they are not even pretending differently anymore. If the DSA win enough elections, each and every American will suffer directly. A few of their stated goals are the destruction of our government, the elimination of our law enforcement professionals, and the theft of our property for redistribution.

That's not crazy. That's evil.

There are no links to DSA election victors in this post. I won't give the DSA any assist whatsoever. Their candidates will lie as needed to gain power; and when they obtain it, they will crush us. That is what communists do. Just as any "socialist" tyrant throughout the centuries has done. If history was taught anymore, voters would know that.

And while on the topic of needing better words, there is nothing democratic about the DSA. They are communists. Communism thrives on envy and resentment; it is evil. Like everything communist, the DSA name is a lie. They are not the Democratic Socialists of America; the DSA are actually the Communists of America. Communism is evil, not "crazy." 

Make no mistake, the DSA are not "crazy." They know exactly what they are doing; they are evil. The better word needed in all commentary describing the DSA is "Communist."

Death Has No Power

 I can do all things through him who strengthens me.

~ Philippians 4:13

I had never heard of Fr. Mark Beard until after he died. One day on Instagram, one of his homily clips popped up in my feed, and I was captivated. Now I follow him online and rarely go a day without watching his daily message.

Father Mark Beard of Louisiana was a passionate priest, a fiery preacher, and a Catholic influencer without peer. Since his tragic death in a car crash three years ago, his online presence has grown exponentially. His presence was so charismatic that, in the wake of his death, untold numbers of his social media followers have either embraced or returned to the Catholic Church after watching and listening to his electrifying homilies.

That fact in itself is remarkable enough. But the surprising story of his pathway to priesthood is even more astounding. A worldly businessman immersed in managing the operations of his father's company, Mark Beard was not the religious type. He liked cars, clothes, and girlfriends. A trip to the Marian shrine in Medjugorje changed his life and gave the modern world one of its most effective Catholic evangelists. 

In the documentary, A Life Well Lived, Fr. Mark relates his story in his own entertaining southern style. He could tell a story as well as he could deliver a homily, with humor, sincerity, and stark truth. You can find the show on YouTube; at less than half an hour, it's well worth your time to watch.

There's a Facebook page for him, and Instagram has a tribute posted today in honor of the 3-year anniversary that contains several clips from his homilies. The man was a riveting speaker, a truly gifted teacher in the bold and fearless manner of St. Paul. Fr. Mark's parishioners still mourn him, and there is a movement stirring to research the long process towards his sainthood. 

If you want a case of the chills, watch this clip from his last homily, mere days before he was killed. He talks about our judgment after death. I don't know how many times I've watched it, but it still makes the hair on the back of my neck rise up, knowing how close he stood to that "nanosecond" of death.

As difficult as it is to suddenly lose such a dynamic force for good, there is so much more good resulting from Fr. Beard's death. Even in our depraved times, with all the evils social media can and does advance, Fr. Mark's spiritual work continues to expand and grow long past his earthly presence. It's a heavenly reminder to us that goodness can always find a footing and flourish.

A snippet from one homily - No one's falling asleep in church!

At Our Expense

 That one may smile, and smile, and be a villain

~ Hamlet 1:5

If you are a network news viewer and expected coverage of Anthony Fauci's diary dump over the weekend, you're still in the dark. Quite intentionally, it is safe to assume, the networks omitted all mention of Fauci's self-congratulatory diary entries.

Fauci's legacy media acolytes aren't about to provide a clue as to his conceited duplicity. For a very small man, Fauci's ego is enormous. Miranda Devine of The New York Post provides a glimpse into the man's staggering self-regard. 

As Devine reports, Fauci raves about "much praise" for him and how it was "highly flattering." All this while children were shut out of their schools, small businesses were forced to close and often go bankrupt, and families were isolated from each other.

While Fauci was busy congratulating himself in his private musings for his newfound celebrity, countless numbers of our elderly loved ones were dying alone in hospitals and nursing homes. One of them was my own mother.

Near the close of her article, Devine quotes the well-known biblical verse from Proverbs 16:18: Pride goes before destruction, a haughty spirit before a fall. We who suffered in so many ways under Fauci's deceptions can only hope and pray that we may see some manner of justice. 

The Threat is Real

Today in Washington D.C., the U.S. Secretary of State Marco Rubio convened an international assembly of world leaders. The topic? A Ministerial on the International Resurgence of Far-Left Political Terrorism.

The goal? Unity of the civilized world in cooperation with the United States to destroy what Rubio calls "this encroaching darkness," "a poisonous resentment," and "a distinctive and unique evil." Rubio spares nothing in defining the soul-crushing despair of life under communist totalitarianism.

Rubio's family escaped the brutality of communist Cuba; he has full knowledge of what he speaks. Furthermore, many of the nations represented in his audience remember the communist horrors of previous decades that he recounts in his address. Many countries are suffering the current onslaughts of far-left political terrorism, as are we.

I doubt we will see this event covered on any of the alphabet networks. Media acquiescence is part of the far-left's grand global plan. I recommend you make time to watch today's remarks by Secretary of State Marco Rubio, White House Deputy Chief of Staff Stephen Miller, and Treasury Secretary Scott Bessent in their entirety. We've reached the moment of urgency to defend our nation's principles.

Apathy is the best friend of aspiring tyrants. Education on the perils we face is civilizational armor against that enemy. It's time to suit up.

Secretary of State Marco Rubio ~ A Voice in the Wilderness