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Observations of the Human Condition

T'Lin of Vulcan ( LinkyS@aol.com )

A Vulcan perspective of the events that transpired on 11 September, 2001

Normally, I write for pleasure ... today, I write to sort out my thoughts, and try to find understanding. There is none, but the process does seem to be cathartic.

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I came here two years ago. My mission ... to observe the human condition ... record major events ... make a detailed analysis of the reactions and responses of those involved.

In my time here, I have seen much, and come to realize that there is much to admire and value in the human race. We Vulcans could learn a great deal from them.

However, as I observe the events that have transpired this day, I am reminded of the loathsome acts that they are also capable of. It is difficult at times to remember that these acts were carried out by a very small number of individuals, and that the entire race should not be judged by the actions of a few.

I know I am not alone in my feelings of horror and dismay. The news of the first plane crash filled me with a deep sadness, accompanied by a myriad of questions about how such a tragic accident could possibly happen. However, as my mind tried to comprehend what I was seeing, the second plane crashed, and I lost all sense of arie'mnu ... but I do believe even the most dedicated practitioner of Kohlinar would agree that the cause was sufficient ... for it was then that I realized this was a deliberate attack.

Like those around me, I was numb when I heard about the third plane. But when the fourth crashed into the ground, killing none but those onboard, I felt my first glimmer of hope that all was not lost, for apparently *something* happened aboard that plane that prevented it from reaching its intended target.

As the day progressed, seeing the selfless acts of heroism and mutual support, I realized that these people may be wounded, but not beaten. They are far more resilient than I would have imagined. The terrorists would not succeed in their attempt to destroy them.

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It is the morning after, and I sit back and continue to observe as they sift through the rubble. They have been here all night, fighting the fires, and searching for their brethren. I am once again humbled by their resilience ... their determination to get through this disaster ... to regroup and get on with their lives. I know not what will happen in the days and weeks to come, but I know they will get through it ... united as they have never been before.

T'Lin of Vulcan

written the morning of 12 September, 2001