To our Brothers and Sisters Past and Present,
As we pause to reflect on the events of September 11, 2001, we are reminded of how our lives can be changed in a moment.
It was a brilliantly clear Tuesday morning – and the sky was deep, deep blue. However, in an instant our world was turned upside down, and we were forced to fight back against an unprecedented attack.
Our brothers responded from every station and borough, irrespective of duty status. Despite their heroic and selfless acts - before the morning ended – our towers had fallen taking thousands of lives. Among those who died on that day, 343 NYC firefighters rode to their last alarm. Our brothers and sisters rushed into the Twin Towers as rubble, fire, smoke and people rained down from the sky. They were there to do their job and, whatever had to be done, they never hesitated. Too many did not make it home to their families. Too many good souls were gone too soon.
Deep wounds and long-lasting scars remain twenty years later. For some, that brilliant September day brought exposure to toxic gases and carcinogens, that continue to claim the lives of hundreds of firefighters.
We all learned much from that day; from the suffering, and from the terrible cost to life. But as much as the world around us has changed, we— the men and women of our profession— remain steadfast and dedicated. We know the job we have to do. We are, today, just as much as ever, the proud, the brave, the dependable, and the true.
We salute those who departed the firehouses throughout New York City for the final time that morning. We thank them for their service and their professionalism in the face of impossible circumstances. To the families they left behind, we extend our gratitude and our sympathy. It is twenty years later and we still grieve as deeply.
When remembering this anniversary, we promise never to forget the good that was done in the face of evil; the courage, generosity and enduring spirit that shone through the gray, acrid cloud and could not be destroyed. We remember the men and women we once broke bread with, laughed with, and rode beside. Those who just wanted to do their job, save lives, and get home to their families.
We bow our heads for those we lost. We will never forget.
May God bless you and protect those you love. Stay safe.
Fraternally,
Samuel Fresina,
NYSPFFA President