Somewhere we discussed this, but yeah its always a great point to share the stories so they can be passed on to the other generations. I don't have a bad story to tell, I did not directly know anyone who passed at the Towers, in PA or DC, but it made a huge impact on my life, it truly changed in a 5 minute window.
I worked in the towers the 2 years prior was a field technician assisting the electrical contractor perform upgrades to the entire electrical back bone from the bottom up, all the 13.2kv feeders from sub basements up to 108th floor were being replaced both towers, most of that was already done. Then mostly we were retrofitting out the smaller QMQB fused switches with moulded case circuit breakers (think 100A to 1200A range) most fed different floors or even stores in the building. I was able to help work on the kit to make the bus connectors to adapt the breakers into the buckets, it was a nice job and very fortunate to work there. When doing the upper floors you could step outside thru these mantrap submarine type doors and look out over the horizon. From 108 floors up it was usually windy but very peaceful seeing the entire city below.
This project took a long time as it was a NYNJ PA project, so lots of red tape and was delayed since way before I even had started in the industry. The project was called WTC-214 from what I recall.
9/11/01 was a beautiful Tuesday in the NY/NJ area, not a cloud in the sky just an amazing day weather wise.. The weekend before was typical show up at the Towers Friday night work thru Sunday AM, and sleep in the truck inbetween in the basement level. They actually were still fixing the floors in parking deck from the 1993 bombing, they were saw cutting and would redo sections on the weekends when we were there. And alot of the EC shanty set up were in the old parking garages. Still had the little gates with the arms and all still down there in areas blocked off.
Saturday prior to 9/11 we had alot of down time, I actually had a service call at the NYSE and got a cool tour thru the place with a few other friends we saw the board rooms and walked the trading floors. When that was done I walked around lower Manhattan and for the first time ever (been working there since 96 and never really cared to look around) was a quasi tourist that day. Saw Battery Park, Pier 17, back to Wall Street where George Washington's inauguration took place, then back to the Towers, they were having a concert series that was being put on inbetween the base of both Towers I sat and listened to whom ever was playing and you could look up between the Towers is was pretty amazing.
Well that did not last long, got a call that they needed a HiPot; the testers one was not working, so had to head back to the shop about an hour west of the city and then bring it back to the shutdown. Was fun while it lasted.
We completed that weekend shutdown early Sunday AM, I took my usual route home down Church Street to the tunnel, the odd thing was it was super early like 7AM and the officer at the Tunnel stopped my work van and asked if he could look inside, of course having my WTC badge was no issue, they always searched the trucks heading into the building, but this was the exit if the Tunnel to NJ, I always thought that was odd and maybe folks heard of some chatter and were asked to step up the monitoring of activities prior to 9/11. Either way weekend was over no one really cared after the long work schedule. Let them look in and get going.
So Fast Forward to Tuesday, we were doing another big shutdown that next weekend so we had some calls with EC to discuss the plan, we finally were in a pretty good routine and pace was moving well with the upgrades.
My boss at the time and I were on the phone with the EC who was in the Towers at 8:30am, was probably a 5 min call, I was still standing in his office when my GF who was living in Wisconsin at the time called me and asked where I was if I was I'm NY and told me what happened. I actually started to tell her your nuts we just got off the phone with the building and everything was fine, she pressed and said to turn the radio on, which we did and put NJ 101.5 on. Jim Gearhart was talking to someone live who was describing what was going on and the DJ was saying we can't confirm any of this, we jumped in the truck and went over to the owners house to watch on TV, then saw the next plane hit.
It was all very surreal, the guy who we were talking too did make it out, but it was a pretty crazy story of survival what he had to do to get out. And he knew that place like the back of his hand, the utter destruction was just unbelievable what the survivors went thru.
The next night 9/12 we wound up heading down to Wall Street for some service support at one of the buildings, every 2 blocks or so was a National Guard check point, open the truck get out, get searched, took us hours to get to the building, wound up down there for 2 days, it was amazing what they coordinated to get the grid back up and lower Manhattan cleaned up. We had the chance to walk around down by the site it was really hard to process the pile and try to imagine the way it all came down.
It truly was an event that brought alot of folks closer together for a short period of time.
For my generation it was a defining moment as was JFK to others and Pearl Harbor before them. It truly does get lost the farther away we get from that time period.
I'm very greatful to the men and women who answered the call to action and volunteered to support the efforts of post 9/11 and the 20 years since then. From the Military to their families, and the First Responders who are still suffering with post 9/11 illnesses and their families, to all the support workers and volunteers there were so many helpers who stepped up big time. Thank you to anyone who helped out or supported any effort related to 9/11.