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lunedì 11 settembre 2017

#9/11


On September 11  2001 I was at home in the sittingroom, it was   3 p.m. in Italy.  I was working at home and teaching German , we were working on some grammar  revision with a student. We turned on the  TV  as the  girl I was  teaching  had told me about the event and we saw  images from New  York and the  Twin Towers which were burning.  I was speechless and   wondered what was going on. I finished my lesson and  couldn' t but  continue  watching what was happening  there.  I was  not aware of the  great  violence which would  destroy the hopes of thousands of  people. 
Today after  16 years such images are still in my  eyes: I am not  American but  I cannot  forget what happened there.  It was the beginning of  a new war which would  change our   lives forever.
Since then we have  experienced violence in squares and streets in different countries and in the name of a religion which is used to spread the ideas of attacks and violence against  women and men that believe in freedom.

I have read articles about what happened and also in Europe we have come to terms with the great conflicts between   some values which belong to the civilized world and the ideas which are carried out by some people  who  follow  the voice of  hatre and  violence.
Today many young  men  are continuing their attacks against  those who  consider enemies. We cannot  forget and as a teacher  I will never forget what was documented online and in the news: innocent people died because  others believed in the power of  destruction and wanted to  kill  other people because of their  religion and  beliefs.



 As an educator involved in teaching the  values of  democracy  and  respect of the others I will use some documents online to teach my students about the beginning of the 21st century: September 11 2001

from  BBC  Radio  4:

Crossing  Continents  " Toxic  Ash"  http://www.bbc.co.uk/programmes/b013qz7c

Poetry  can also teach us about  the  feelings of the ones whose  lives  were deeply influenced by what they saw:

Poetry of September 11

Photograph from September 11

This is a poem about the  people who died: it is  read by a laureate poet.
 - Billy Collins is  reading " The Names"


 
 
 
More resources online:
 

 
  
Twitter - reading and  sharing  images and  feelings  
 
  




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