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Title:
September 11, 2001 : attack on New York City
Author:
Hampton, Wilborn.
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Edition:
First edition.
Publication Information:
Cambridge, Mass. : Candlewick Press, [2003]

©2003
Physical Description:
xiii, 145 pages : illustrations, map ; 24 cm
Summary:
Describes the September 11 attacks in the United States and presents several personal stories of tragedy told by New Yorkers who lived through the collapse of the World Trade Center.
Language:
English
Reading Level:
1060 Lexile.
Program Information:
Accelerated Reader AR MG 6.9 4.0 70882.
ISBN:
9780763619497
Format :
Book

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The award-winning Wilborn Hampton recounts one horrifying day in history through the eyes of several people who experienced it firsthand.

A blind man and his dog struggling to escape from the burning North Tower, a company of firefighters risking their lives to help with the evacuation, an ordinary citizen turned rescue worker sifting through debris after the towers collapsed - each of these individuals endured a personal nightmare, and each carries a separate memory.

In SEPTEMBER 11, 2001: ATTACK ON NEW YORK CITY, Wilborn Hampton captures an unprecedented piece of history through interviews and accounts of survivors, heroes, and terrorists. In addition, the seasoned reporter tells his own story, thus bringing to readers the grieving, compassionate voice of a fellow New Yorker who was close to Ground Zero. Amplifying the narrative are fifty-four black-and-white photographs, indelible images of horror and heroism unfolding. The panorama of views Wilborn Hampton presents, following several individuals through September 11 and its aftermath, creates an intimate portrait of life and loss, and a deeper understanding of the events of that tragic day.
Back matter includes a bibliography, a filmography, and an index.


Author Notes

Wilborn Hampton was born in Dallas, Texas, in 1940, and was a reporter for U.P.I. from 1963 to 1979. Since 1979, Wilborn Hampton has worked at the NEW YORK TIMES as an editor and as a theater and book critic. On the morning of September 11, 2001, he was preparing to go to work when two hijacked planes flew into the World Trade Center in New York City. Wilborn Hampton undertook to write the story of that awful day because he felt that "no single event since the attack on Pearl Harbor has so traumatized and galvanized the American people as the attacks on September 11. It seemed important, especially for younger readers who may have questions in years to come about what happened, to try to put on paper an account of what took place in New York City that day. And the only way to begin to understand the horror of what occurred on September 11 was to recount it through the eyes of those who experienced it firsthand."


Reviews 3

Booklist Review

Gr. 6-9. Hampton, New York Times editor, writes with precision, grace and a frightening intensity as he traces the story of 9/11 through his personal perspective and the experiences of others: a married couple who worked in the World Trade Towers, one of whom was lost; a blind man and his dog, both of whom escaped; and firefighters, office workers, and Mayor Rudy Giuliani. Hampton re-creates the terrible events of that day clearly, and he does so with such vividness that his account is sometimes very difficult to read. But Hampton provides excellent documentation, and he answers many questions that teen readers have: What were the streets like? How did people respond? How many people died? He also touches briefly on the motivations of hijacker Mohammad Atta and of probable mastermind, Osama bin Laden. There are many, perhaps too many, books about 9/11 written for young people, but this is one of the best. --GraceAnne DeCandido Copyright 2003 Booklist


Publisher's Weekly Review

New York Times editor Hampton's account of the attack on the World Trade Center features "strong, and occasionally rawly emotional, reporting," wrote PW in a starred review. Ages 10-up. (Sept.) (c) Copyright PWxyz, LLC. All rights reserved


School Library Journal Review

Gr 7 Up-An introduction and epilogue offer facts surrounding the events of 9/11; three middle chapters present the personal sagas of selected individuals, told in the third person. Hampton had direct access to four of the men, while the stories of Rudy Giuliani, the firefighters of Ladder Co. #6, and Mohammed Atta (a Flight 11 hijacker) were put together from secondary sources. "The Attack" presents readers with photographs of the individuals and descriptions of their morning activities on September 11. "Flight" provides riveting details of escape, or, in the case of James Kenworthy, who was en route to work at the Towers, the difficult decision of whether to turn back to his children's schools or head toward the inferno where his wife was. "Aftermath" portrays how different individuals approached loss. Ironically, the weakest story is that of the author, then an editor at the New York Times. His account of watching the news and eventually resuming his normal pursuits of opera and theater comes across as static and empty in comparison to the other accounts, and seems a bit self-indulgent. Captioned black-and-white photographs of the now-familiar images of dazed and wounded New Yorkers and the Towers's collapse are interspersed throughout. Those libraries collecting comprehensively on the subject will want to select this book. Companion titles, adding other voices, include Tamara Roleff's America under Attack: Primary Sources (Lucent, 2002) and Annie Thoms's with their eyes (HarperCollins, 2002).-Wendy Lukehart, Washington DC Public Library (c) Copyright 2010. Library Journals LLC, a wholly owned subsidiary of Media Source, Inc. No redistribution permitted.


Excerpts

Excerpts

JIM KENWORTHY It was such a glorious day Jim Kenworthy decided to walk to work. Although both Jim and his wife, Ginger Ormiston, had jobs in the complex of buildings that made up the World Trade Center in lower Manhattan, they rarely went to work together. Their two children, Beth and Billie, went to different schools in different parts of the city, and mornings sometimes resembled a fire drill as the four of them scrambled to shower, eat breakfast, dress, and get off to school or work. As usual, Jim was the first one up that Tuesday. He headed into the kitchen to start the coffee, then went to wake the kids. Billie, who was ten, was the hardest to rouse. But he had to get ready first since he had an early school bus to catch. Billie was just starting the fifth grade at P.S. 6 on the Upper East Side. A school bus stopped at University Place, near Jim and Ginger's apartment off Union Square, but Billie had to be there by 7:30 to catch it. He had missed the bus the previous day and Ginger had to take him to school on the subway, which in turn had made her late for work at her new job as a computer expert with Marsh & McLennan. After getting the children up, Jim went back to the kitchen to start making breakfast for Beth and Billie. He heard the shower running and knew that Ginger was up. Once the kids were fed, Jim started his own shower while Ginger dressed. He was just getting out when he heard Ginger shout something to him and the front door close. He didn't hear what she said, and he called out to her from the bathroom. But she was gone. Jim had first met Ginger seventeen years earlier at the wedding of a mutual friend in Pittsburgh. No sparks flew immediately, but when they met again at another wedding two years later, Jim asked Ginger for a date. When they started going out, Ginger and Jim did not seem to have a lot in common. Jim, who was born in Baltimore but grew up in Florida, was working for a small law firm. He loved New York. Ginger, who had an electrical engineering degree from Rutgers and was taking night courses at New York University, still lived with her parents in New Jersey while working at Bell Labs. She was not all that fond of the city. Jim liked baseball and had season tickets to the Yankees, but Ginger did not care much for the game; Jim liked the ballet, while Ginger preferred the opera. But there were many things they both enjoyed. They both loved to try the food of different countries, for example, a pleasure that New York, with its many restaurants, offered. Two years later, Jim and Ginger were married. They moved into Jim's little one-bedroom bachelor apartment on 17th Street in Manhattan, but after Beth and Billie were born, it became clear they would have to find a bigger place to live. First, they looked for a house in the suburbs, but in the end it was Ginger who decided she did not want to leave Manhattan. The girl from the Jersey suburbs had become a dyed-in-the-wool New Yorker. Eventually, they found a loft near Union Square in downtown Manhattan. It was more than they could afford, and it needed a lot of work. But it became their dream house. After Billie was born, Ginger stopped working for a while. But when they bought the loft, she knew she would have to find a job again. She started with a big corporation, but after a time she felt she wanted more of a challenge, and over the past year Ginger had changed jobs three or four times, signing on with different start-up Internet companies that always began with great fun, fanfare, and promise but then fizzled as the enterprises ran out of money. She was hoping her new job at M & M, as the giant insurance company was known, would become permanent. After Ginger left with Billie that morning, Jim and Beth finished dressing and started out toward Beth's school. Beth, who was twelve, was in the eighth grade at New York City Lab School, which was only four blocks away, on 17th Street in Chelsea. Beth was still talking about her soccer match the previous Sunday. Soccer had become a big part of the Kenworthys' lives, and both Beth and Billie played soccer for neighborhood teams, Beth for both a girls' and a boys' team. After dropping Beth off at her school, Jim strolled over to Seventh Avenue and turned south. There is a subway stop at 18th Street and Seventh Avenue, and the train would take Jim directly to the World Trade Center and his job with Deloitte & Touche, an accounting firm. But it was such a beautiful day, he decided to walk the forty-odd blocks to work. He had just reached the corner of Canal Street when, from somewhere behind and above him, Jim heard a loud noise. He turned around and looked up. It was an airplane flying perilously low over the city. In fact, the big jetliner was so low that it stopped him in his tracks, and he stood watching it from the sidewalk as it streaked south. The plane listed slightly, then righted itself and, as Jim watched, flew straight into the side of the North Tower of the World Trade Center. Fire and smoke shot out of the building. Jim immediately began counting down the floors from the top of the 110-story skyscraper to where the plane had disappeared into the building. He counted 14. The 96th floor, the same floor where Ginger worked. Excerpted from September 11, 2001: Attack on New York City by Wilborn Hampton All rights reserved by the original copyright owners. Excerpts are provided for display purposes only and may not be reproduced, reprinted or distributed without the written permission of the publisher.