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September 15, 2006
Red Alert
by Soren Wuerth

9/11: Remembered Best in Harmony

Back in the days of "mission accomplished"
 Our chief was landing on the deck
 The sun was setting on a golden photo op
 Back in the days of "mission accomplished"

— Neil Young, Living With War


     The liquor store clerk with the bulbous nose had the news on.

     Last time I was in the store, he didn’t come out of the back for ten minutes, and I thought about all those bottles of wine I could have walked out with. When he finally appeared, his breath smelled strongly of vodka.

     He rang up my six pack of IPA. Behind him, a man on television described the ways America is safer after the World Trade Center attack five years ago.

     “Has Bush come out wearing his flight suit again?” I asked the clerk. He stared at me for a moment with the steely eyes of someone who has walked through wet forests with a heavy gun.

     “You know that bastard went AWOL?” he said. “He served in the National Guard and disappeared when it came time to do his duty. His rich daddy got him off the hook.”

     I wagged my head. Yeah, I knew. Incredible.

     I had just come back from a 9/11 memorial. The dedication was held inside the cavernous hall of a local fire station. Glaring lights turned the rain into television static.

     People mulled around, browsing tables filled with processed snacks and cookies. A woman handed out coaster-sized buttons with a soldier walking against a backdrop of stars and stripes and the avuncular, slap-on-the-back dénouement “Remember our heroes” in blazing letters.

     A digital slide show had pictures of a person falling to their death, frowning firefighters coated with ash, a bloodied woman on a curb, ghostly shadows of buildings turned to rubble. It could have been Beirut, or Baghdad, or Bombay, or Jakarta, or Kabul.

     But this was America: Ketchikan, Alaska. People watched with perverted fascination the horrifying pictures of people falling.

     Music blared, the patriotic kind.

     I saw a guy wearing a Stetson and an American flag-colored cowboy shirt tucked into tight jeans. He had a handlebar moustache. As I walked out, I heard a woman say something to him about the Dixie Chicks. He roared with laughter, rocking back and forward on his cowboy boots.

     I walked out into a driving rain. I had prepared a speech, because I heard there would be an open mike. But there were only bright lights and loud music and those awful pictures. Some people took photos of servicemen in starchy, bright uniforms.

     I came home with my beer. My wife was watching a Neil Young DVD.

     Neil is older now, his long hair gray under his worn cowboy hat. He spoke, between songs, about his dad, the war, and the prairie. The set, with all these guitar players, and old singers, a banjo picker, a choir, a fiddler, and a backdrop painted with the scene of a cabin’s front porch at sunset, looked like any American, or Canadian, rural homestead, the kind of place that surfaces a deep and abiding respect for one’s community.

     Neil played an old guitar … Hank Williams’ old guitar that Neil bought thirty years back.

     His guitar did all the crying for me that night.






























     
Soren Wuerth is perhaps Alaska's best known community activist, and is the winner of the Alaska Press Club's 2006 'Best Columnist' award. He resides in an undisclosed location in rural Alaska and can be reached at soren@insurgent49.com.


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