Travis
Misanthrope of the Mountains
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If there is a human failing that most endangers and inhibits the growth and security of societies it has to be complacency. Complacency is a mindset, but from this particular mindset sometimes comes an insidious outgrowth; that of certainty.
Certainty can be simultaneously comforting and deadly. On one fair autumn morning the populace of a perfectly normal place, citizens and government alike, relaxed and embraced certainty as they had every morning prior. On this morning they were certain of many things, but here are a few specific ones:
They were certain that murderous political/theological radicals, or terrorists, were a strange people in a far off strange land.
Certain that their airports were secure.
Certain that any threat on an airliner would have to be on an airplane coming from a less secure foreign airport.
Certain that the primary threat to air travelers lives was from remotely or time detonated bombs.
Certain that if a plane was hijacked the hijackers would not be able to fly the plane and would thus not be inclined to kill the pilot.
Certain that the pilot being left alive and at the controls would switch the transponder to the 7500 frequency alerting the FAA of the hijacking.
Certain that the hijackers would want to go to a remote airport and thus that there would be time to plan a reaction.
Certain that the hijackers would need the passengers alive as collateral for whatever demands they would make.
Certain that since the hijacking would be largely for publicity there would be no need to try and hide the airliners whereabouts.
Certain that at the end of it all the hijackers would want to walk away from the event alive.
These were the things that the perfectly normal people, in that perfectly normal place, were certain of on that perfectly normal morning, Tuesday the 11th of September, 2001.
Certainty can be simultaneously comforting and deadly. On one fair autumn morning the populace of a perfectly normal place, citizens and government alike, relaxed and embraced certainty as they had every morning prior. On this morning they were certain of many things, but here are a few specific ones:
They were certain that murderous political/theological radicals, or terrorists, were a strange people in a far off strange land.
Certain that their airports were secure.
Certain that any threat on an airliner would have to be on an airplane coming from a less secure foreign airport.
Certain that the primary threat to air travelers lives was from remotely or time detonated bombs.
Certain that if a plane was hijacked the hijackers would not be able to fly the plane and would thus not be inclined to kill the pilot.
Certain that the pilot being left alive and at the controls would switch the transponder to the 7500 frequency alerting the FAA of the hijacking.
Certain that the hijackers would want to go to a remote airport and thus that there would be time to plan a reaction.
Certain that the hijackers would need the passengers alive as collateral for whatever demands they would make.
Certain that since the hijacking would be largely for publicity there would be no need to try and hide the airliners whereabouts.
Certain that at the end of it all the hijackers would want to walk away from the event alive.
These were the things that the perfectly normal people, in that perfectly normal place, were certain of on that perfectly normal morning, Tuesday the 11th of September, 2001.
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