Stacy Horn

For some reason I didn’t even try to go to the Memorial Plaza. I just assumed it would be closed to everyone except the family and friends of the people who died on 9/11. But maybe it wasn’t? After a lovely service for peace at St. Paul’s Chapel I walked around.

This year I was drawn to signs. After taking this guy’s picture I said “thank you,” and he said, “thank you, sister.” Nobody has ever called me sister before. Not even my brothers.

The truthers were out in force. In the beginning people would shout at them. Now, everyone ignores them. It was the quietest demonstration ever.

In answer to the question on the lower right: I did know, actually. When I moved Echo out of our offices downtown the year before 9/11, a friend who worked in building 7 offered to store our many boxes of paperwork there. We lost it all, but in terms of loss that day it was nothing. I was glad really. I’m the opposite of a hoarder. I’m a parer-downer.

Sigh. What’s a 9/11 anniversary without some asshole spewing hate? Oh, but notice the Mennonites in the background? They were all over the place singing. More pictures of them below. Because I love the singing Mennonites. They are all about peace and love. (I think!)

Uh-oh. Two girls are not looking at their conductor! I’m sure he understood. There was so much going on, so much to look at.

Hello, Mr. State Trooper. They were watching something going on in a blocked off area in front of them.

Here are lots of people watching the blocked off area. This is the building I mentioned in the post before this one by the way, where I used to work in the 1980s.

The blocked off area. I couldn’t see what people were looking at. The backs of a bunch of cameramen filming something further in the distance?

More Mennonite singers. To sing us out of this post. Thank you, singers.

They tested the Tribute in Light last night, which was good. Because we might not be able to see it tonight due to the weather.

I just flashed back to the 1980’s, when I worked near the Towers. Every day I’d come up out of the subway and walk through the WTC lobby. I was so young. And clueless. That always stands out for me when I remember my youth. Kids today are so much more sophisticated, and directed. I was pretty much stumbling through my life when I was in my early 20s. Now kids in their 20s are millionaire entrepreneurs and developing some of the most talked about shows on tv. Go kids go! We are all enjoying the fruits of your labors.

Pretty, but sad lights. Like many others, I wish they were lit all year round, but perhaps the people living nearby don’t feel the same. Plus, the cost.

Yesterday there was a pet adoption event in Union Square that was sponsored by the Mayor’s Alliance for NYC’s Animals. I was commenting on Facebook about all the animals who need homes and I learned an astounding statistic.

Apparently it’s not so true that there are more available animals than homes/adopters. 17 million people plan to get a pet in the next year, according to this short video from the Humane Society. It’s more a matter of spreading the word to potential adopters to adopt a shelter animal vs a puppymill pet. I knew this was true, but I didn’t know how true. Kill shelters could become a thing of the past by shifting attention to shelter adoption AND outlawing puppymills and shutting down the stores that use them.

Of course I took a few pictures at the adoption event. First, pitbulls have to be one of the most photogenic animals on the face of the earth. You can’t take a bad picture of them. They all have such impossibly sweet eyes and expressions. Who can resist this face??

I wanted very very badly to adopt this girl. But I’ve already made Finney’s life miserable with Bleecker. I can’t introduce a dog. But I think when Finney has “moved on” I might give a dog a try. Bleecker might like a dog. Does anyone have opinions about this? Would a cat miss having another cat around? Would a dog miss having a dog? Or would a one cat/one dog household work?

It’s a baby pigeon! This was at the booth for the Wild Bird Fund, a wonderful organization who nursed the sick pigeon I brought them a year or two ago. They were in the process of feeding this little guy when I took this shot.

I was shocked to see our police commissioner William Bratton there. I’m kicking myself for not introducing myself. He wouldn’t remember of course, but I interviewed him for my book about the NYPD’s Cold Case Squad. Why didn’t I go up to him? What is wrong with me?? I’ll be hating myself for weeks about this.

Anyway, enough about self-loathing me. That is Sergeant Barbara Thomas to Bratton’s right. She is the Commanding Officer of the NYPD’s Animal Cruelty Investigation Squad. She was there with Det. Roman (not pictured). We love her and her squad!

I went out to Brooklyn on Friday to hear a presentation about a citizen journalist group from Turkey called 140 Journos, except they’ve now shortened it to Journos. They want to share the tools they’ve developed with others. Now that newspapers clearly appear to be dying, I’ve been paying attention to what will be taking its place. This is something different though, because it’s not really new journalism exactly, as counter-journalism.

I’m also interested in exploring other ways to tell a story beyond a book (something I started way back when in grad school). I still love books, so I’m hoping to come up with an expanded book form, a super book.

On the way to the presentation, which was in East Williamsburg, Brooklyn, I was caught by the graffiti, which was everywhere. I want to go back and explore this neighborhood. It hasn’t been completely taken over yet.

I have been unable to make up my mind about what I should do today, and so far have ended up doing nothing! I have a ticket to an event/presentation called Re-tooling Citizen Journalism where I hope to learn about new tools, but based on my behavior so far today we shall see if I leave the house! But this sounds great:

“Re-tooling Citizen Journalism is an event dedicated to empowering citizen journalists with new digital storytelling tools and bringing them up to speed with the equipments of a citizen news agency. We aim to make better use of existing tools and build new ones in order to encourage more citizens to participate in reporting, explaining, and analyzing their own news stories.”

Washington Square Park at night, where the children (slightly older children) play.