{"id":730,"date":"2010-09-11T01:49:15","date_gmt":"2010-09-11T08:49:15","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/crafting-a-life.com\/mamaoknits\/?p=730"},"modified":"2010-09-11T07:09:31","modified_gmt":"2010-09-11T14:09:31","slug":"the-annual-post","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/crafting-a-life.com\/mamaoknits\/the-annual-post\/","title":{"rendered":"The Annual Post"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>So here we are, nine years out from&#8211;for better or worse&#8211;the most exciting <a href=\"http:\/\/crafting-a-life.com\/911.php\">thing to have happened to me<\/a>, ever.<\/p>\n<p>And I wanted to talk a bit this year about the &#8220;exciting&#8221; thing.<\/p>\n<p>The word exciting has come to take on a positive meaning. The original meaning of &#8220;excite&#8221; was slightly different. Let&#8217;s check with our friend, the <em>Oxford English Dictionary<\/em>.<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>(ksat)  \u00a0[a. Fr. exciter (= Pr. and Sp. excitar), ad. L. excitre, freq. of excire to set in motion, awaken, call forth, instigate, f. ex- out + cire to set in motion.]<\/p>\n<p>1. trans. To set in motion, stir up.  \u00a0  \u00a0a. fig. To move, stir up, instigate, incite. Const. til, to, unto; to with inf. or that (with subord. clause); also simply. <strong>Now only with mixed notion of 5, see below<\/strong>.<\/p>\n<p><strong><em>a<\/em>1340<\/strong> <a style=\"color: #0226b6;\" href=\"http:\/\/dictionary.oed.com.ezproxy1.library.arizona.edu\/help\/bib\/oed2-h.html#hampole\" target=\"oedbib\"><span style=\"color: #002653;\">H<small style=\"font-size: 0.733em;\">AMPOLE<\/small><\/span><\/a> <em>Psalter<\/em> Prol., \u00a0<img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/dictionary.oed.com.ezproxy1.library.arizona.edu\/graphics\/parser\/gifs\/sp\/Th.gif\" border=\"0\" alt=\"{Th}\" width=\"10\" height=\"14\" align=\"absbottom\" \/>e \u00a0sange of psalmes..excites aungels til oure help. \u00a0<a name=\"50079615q2\"><\/a><em>Ibid.<\/em> ix. 25 \u00a0Antecrist sall..excite him [God] in his synn to punysch him. \u00a0<a name=\"50079615q3\"><\/a><strong>1398<\/strong> <a style=\"color: #0226b6;\" href=\"http:\/\/dictionary.oed.com.ezproxy1.library.arizona.edu\/help\/bib\/oed2-t2.html#trevisa\" target=\"oedbib\"><span style=\"color: #002653;\">T<small style=\"font-size: 0.733em;\">REVISA<\/small><\/span><\/a> <em>Barth. De P.R.<\/em> <small style=\"font-size: 0.733em;\">V<\/small>. \u00a0xxiii. (1495) 131 \u00a0Oxen ben excited to traueile more by the swete songe of the heerd than by strokes and pryckes&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><strong>b. To provoke, challenge. Obs<\/strong>.<\/p>\n<p>c. In physical sense: To set in motion, stir up (so L. excitare harenam, Sallust.) Obs. rare1.<\/p>\n<p><strong>2. To rouse, awaken<\/strong>.  \u00a0  \u00a0a. lit. To rouse from unconsciousness. rare.<\/p>\n<p>b. To call up (a departed spirit). Obs. rare.<\/p>\n<p>c. To call forth or quicken (a faculty, feeling, etc.) from potential into actual existence; to rouse up, awaken (what is dormant, sluggish, or latent).<\/p>\n<p>3. To induce, elicit, provoke (actions, manifestations); to bring about, occasion (active conditions).<\/p>\n<p>4. To affect by a stimulus (bodily organs or tissues), so as to produce or intensify their characteristic activity.<\/p>\n<p>5. In modern use: To move to strong emotion, stir to passion; to stir up to eager tumultuous feeling, whether pleasurable or painful. Also intr. and absol.<\/p>\n<p>6. a. Electricity and Magnetism. To induce electric or magnetic activity in (a substance); to set (an electric current) in motion; also absol.  \u00a0  \u00a0b. Photography. To render (a plate, etc.) sensitive to light; to sensitize.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>I bolded the ones I&#8217;m talking about (and of course, I left out most of the cool OED dates and quotations and things. Love that stuff though. Old habits die hard).<\/p>\n<p>So, I&#8217;ve been feeling awfully awkward about thinking of 9\/11 as an &#8220;<em>exciting<\/em> moment&#8221; in my life. It was a horrible day. Of course, for our school, the next 6 months were worse, but for so many&mdash;many too many&mdash;families 9\/11 was life-changing in the most obscene ways.<\/p>\n<p>However, those of us who came out alive, we experienced the largest&mdash;and probably longest continuous&mdash;adrenaline surge we&#8217;ll ever have. Even the memory of a drug-free childbirth (also looong) has been mollified by endorphins, convincing me that it wasn&#8217;t so bad and that we should, perhaps, do it all over again in a couple of years. (Um. No. We&#8217;re not going to. I&#8217;m just saying).<\/p>\n<p>We didn&#8217;t get endorphins with 9\/11.<\/p>\n<p>Unless I&#8217;m misremembering my anatomy\/physiology class, I believe one of the results of adrenaline is that you experience things in a heightened state. This is why being in a car accident we all say, &#8220;and then everything went in slow motion&#8230;&#8221; Just like a movie camera, our minds speed up so we can process things quickly&mdash;and save our lives. When a camera speeds up, it uses more frames per second to capture a given image. That means if you play it back at a normal speed, everything will slow down.<\/p>\n<p>So my memories, even nine years later, are still shockingly distinct. One picture, one airplane overhead, one blog post, and I&#8217;m absolutely back there. I think that&#8217;s the adrenaline too.<\/p>\n<p>Yet I still hesitate to call it exciting&mdash;even though it was, living on the edge like that. I imagine battle is similar, though I know 9\/11 pales by comparison if only in it&#8217;s relative brevity. But there&#8217;s something about not knowing what will happen next in a life-or-death situation that focuses your mind so amazingly.<\/p>\n<p>Yet there&#8217;s no comparison to other more appropriately &#8220;exciting things&#8221;:<\/p>\n<ul>\n<li>giving birth<\/li>\n<li>my husband agreeing to marry me (finally)<\/li>\n<li>our wedding<\/li>\n<li>learning to drive a car when I was 9<\/li>\n<li>the first time I rode a motorcycle by myself<\/li>\n<li>flying to NYC by myself (secretly) to surprise my not-yet-husband, only to realize I had no idea how to get from JFK to the Wooster Street Theater<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;stage fright,&#8221; which to me was always pleasant&#8230;<\/li>\n<\/ul>\n<p>These kinds of things are exciting in acceptable ways, I think. And they are all wonderful.<\/p>\n<p>But they too carry the same weight&mdash;if we allow them to&mdash;of the original meaning of &#8220;excite&#8221;&mdash;to set in motion, to provoke, rouse, and awaken. All of my bulleted moments above set in motion the framework of much of my life. Exciting stuff to look back on.<\/p>\n<p>I had hoped 9\/11 would provoke a new spirit of openness, generosity, and harmony among those of us who are still here. I had hoped life would slow down, people would take more trains and drive gas-fueled cars less, we would linger over a meal out of &#8220;Mastering the Art of French Cooking&#8221; with family, friends, and a bottle of really good wine.<\/p>\n<p>And some of that has come true.<\/p>\n<p>Mostly it hasn&#8217;t.<\/p>\n<p>People still work insane hours, don&#8217;t have enough down time to recover from work, fly and drive everywhere, seem to be forced into <em>faster<\/em> and <em>more<\/em> and <em>harder<\/em> at every turn.<\/p>\n<p>That sounds exciting, though, doesn&#8217;t it. Provoked, Set in motion.<\/p>\n<p>So I guess 9\/11 was a moment that excited us all&mdash;not in the happy spirit-of-a-new-baby, but in some kind of race. Are we trying to cram it all in because we don&#8217;t know when the next hit will come? Or are we just propelled along by the sheer grand tonnage of our society&#8217;s lemming-like need for speed?<\/p>\n<p>I don&#8217;t know.<\/p>\n<p>I still wish we&#8217;d all be a little less excited and a little calmer. I know I need the down time to be with my kids and recover&mdash;frequent mini-recoveries<\/p>\n<p>I wonder if we need to come up with a word for survivors of harrowing moments? What do soldiers say? How do they describe surviving an IED attack? Even though they&#8217;re trained for those experiences, and we weren&#8217;t, I can&#8217;t imagine the human body would respond differently. I know we&#8217;re calling the aftermath PTSD, and that&#8217;s fine for what it&#8217;s worth. But that&#8217;s not what you call the experience itself.<\/p>\n<p>All I know is everyone at my school was lucky&mdash;blessed. Not everyone <em>associated<\/em> with our school was so lucky. There were tangential losses of family members and friends. And those losses affect me to this day, which is odd. I can think about the death of my own grandmother who helped raise me with nary a tear, but people we lost that day who I didn&#8217;t even know&mdash;that chokes me up.<\/p>\n<p>I was lucky enough over this last year to have a chance to work with the 9\/11 Memorial Museum. The good work they&#8217;re doing has been calming to me. Just knowing they&#8217;re out there, cataloging, charting, collecting, saving. They&#8217;re piecing the story back together and rescuing it from the crazies who do things like quote my students in their insane screeds trying to &#8220;prove&#8221; it was a bomb and not a plane (dude. I saw the planes. Really. P-l-a-n-e-s) that brought the towers down. Someday&mdash;God willing and the creeks don&#8217;t rise&mdash;we&#8217;ll get to see the museum and the memorial fountains and the park. I don&#8217;t much care about the tower. But I do care about the fountains. It was wonderful to work in Lower Manhattan for a time and it will be wonderful to have such a lovely green space to find peace in.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/crafting-a-life.com\/mamaoknits\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/09\/aerial11.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-1249\" title=\"Rendering 9\/11 Memorial Museum\" src=\"http:\/\/crafting-a-life.com\/mamaoknits\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/09\/aerial11.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"512\" height=\"243\" srcset=\"https:\/\/crafting-a-life.com\/mamaoknits\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/09\/aerial11.jpg 640w, https:\/\/crafting-a-life.com\/mamaoknits\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/09\/aerial11-300x142.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 512px) 100vw, 512px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Someplace a little less exciting.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>So here we are, nine years out from&#8211;for better or worse&#8211;the most exciting thing to have happened to me, ever. And I wanted to talk a bit this year about the &#8220;exciting&#8221; thing. The word exciting has come to take on a positive meaning. The original meaning of &#8220;excite&#8221; was slightly different. 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