This story is somewhat late in it's posting because my own thoughts and emotions needed to compose it properly. Honestly, It should have written it more than a few days ago. At least it's still September.
Our good EC friend (Helen) inspired me to finally write it.
On the morning of September 11, 2001, I was awakening to a fresh cup of coffee and simply watching the news before the day's work began here in California. Suddenly, it was interuppted by breaking reports that New York City was exploding. The World Trade Center was under attack by two jets that just flew into them. I called my supervisor at work on his cell phone and told him. He said, "Eric, just stay home today and be safe my friend". We both skipped work that day with our eyes focused on the televison. Neither one of us knew what was happening and put our own family's safety first.
The news stories kept coming in and finally reported on the third and fourth aircraft hitting the Pentagon and then in Pennsylvania.
Here's where it the story gets personal.
In 1990, I was visiting New York City because my sister lived there at the time. We decided to splurge and visit a resteraunt that's located at the top of one of those "Twin Towers". It was called "Windows On The World" http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Windows_on_the_World .The meal was pricey, but the experience was unbelievable while looking out those large windows. Not to mention, the food was fantastic.
While visiting the restraunt, I met one of the most amazing men. He was the maitre d during the dining experience and fantastic while performing his job ! Actually, I let my food get cold and followed him back into the kitchen for a tour. My own enthusiam regarding food and cooking simply got the best of me.
Mr. Hamandi was a very kind and generous man. When we walked out of the main dining area, He broke out of professional character while exchanging some very funny jokes with me. Most of which I can't mention on this site. My own 21 year old mind at the time struggled to match his much wiser intellect. A friend was made for life. Even though, our conversational exchange was brief.
On the morning of September 11th. 2001, the man lost his life while trying to save other people. In my opinion, he's a hero and will never be forgotten.
The moral of the story is this. You never know who you're going to meet or how they'll impact your own existence. Whether it be here on EC, or while traveling. I still mourn that man's loss and cherish the impression he made upon me. When I read the final death reports and saw that he was included, My heart sank.
Mr. Hamandi made a lasting impression on so many people. The question I often ask is, "Will I do the same?"..Hopefully, there's another 40 years left to solve that life long riddle. The man that treated me so kindly, so many years ago, accomplished his goal.
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Oh good job it's very interstice > god pleas you
Eric you have a great heart and a humble soul! thank you for sharing that part of your life there are many unsung heroes that are willing to sacrifice their own life for others CHEER UP ERIC WHY? BECAUSE THIS GENTLEMEN SOUL'S IS IN A VERY SPECIAL PLACE MEANT ONLY FOR SOME! JUST FOR THE ELITE OF HUMANITY. A place where everything is perfect and I am certain without a very shadow of doubt that after those 40 years and beyond when your soul is ready there is a seat with your name in heaven... This is privilege destine just for the one like you Eric maestretty in other words your name is included in the book of eternal life and true love.. ♥
thanks
good story
Wow, what a story. It's amazing how one person can make such an impression on another person in such a short time. I really appreciate that you took the time to write this!
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5y_KJAg8bHI Yes Viviana, I flaunted that song earlier in main chat. Still, reflections upon our own lives can often be painful at times. What really matters is how we view the image that's staring us back in the face. Those images of life always have an impact upon how we live. We can live through life with blinders or choose to take them off. At this time in my life, those reading glasses are on. You're an awsome friend and thanks for the comment. For anyone who read this, I thank you as well and apprecitate the comments. It took me some time to compose. There was no easy way to tell the story. Friendship means everything to me in life. Whether it be short or long term in it's duration. I thank you all:)
Nice blog Eric :)
some people are able to leave special marks in our life even if we didn't spend long time with them.
I hope we also can do the same :)
keep it up Eric :)
That's how it happens. Some people live their bright lives, though short, and live much longer in our hearts. Thank God, mankind is not a grey mass of evil. You were lucky to have met that man.
What a nice tribute. I wonder how do people can give that long lasting impression to other people even with a fleeting meeting? Those people must be having the largest, shiniest and nicest personality out of this world.
What a heart touching story dear Eric! It really impressed me a lot. I pray for him with my teary eyes. God bless his great soul...
Thanks dear Eric for your really stunning sharing. My tribute to him, too.