Showing posts with label NYC Metro Area. Show all posts
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Sunday, September 18, 2016

3 IED’S IN NYC METRO AREA IN 12 HOURS



EXPLOSIVE DEVICES “INTENTIONALLY “SET
NYPD INVESTIGATES AND
PREPARES FOR THE UN GENERAL ASSEMBLY
NYPD DETECTIVES, CRIME SCENE ANALYSTS AND FBI RESPONSE TEAM
COMB THE AREA OF LAST NIGHT’S EXPLOSION ON W 23rd STREET


BREAKING NEWS:  NYPD INTEL/COUNTER-TERRORISM BUREAU,
IMPROVISED EXPLOSIVE DEVICES (IED), “PRESSURE COOKER-TYPE” BOMB,
NYPD BOMB SQUAD, FBI RESPONSE TEAM, NYPD PREPARES FOR UNGA,
NYPD SOURCES: “3 BOMBS ARE NO COINCIDENCE”

(UPDATED LINKS BELOW)





(Sunday September 18, 2016 NYPD Ops Center) An explosive device detonates along the route of a marathon benefiting the families of injured and killed-in-actions members of the US Marine Corps in Seaside Park, New Jersey close to 11 o’clock yesterday morning.  Approximately 12 hours later an explosive device exploded sending 29 injured people to hospitals.  This second blast occurred on West 23rd Street in the Chelsea neighborhood of Manhattan.  Another suspicious device, what appears to be a “pressure cooker” type bomb was located on west 27th Street. The NYPD removed this unexploded device to the Rodman’s Neck Bomb Squad HQ for analysis as hundreds of Police Officers and MOS of the FDNY scoured the neighborhood for additional devices. The commonalities between these three apparently “homemade” bombs are not simply in their construct and placement; they were all placed in public areas within a 35-mile (as the crow flies) radius from the Jersey Shore to Lower Manhattan. All three devices were placed in trash receptacles of one kind or another likely with the intention of turning the garbage can and dumpsters into flying shrapnel.  Such a primitive, essentially crude improvised explosive device (IED) is not necessarily about a “body count” although any death resultant of the explosions bolsters the perpetrators cause in fomenting terror in the purest sense.  The primary goal is the incitement of terror itself; planting the notion via bloody example that certain operatives are among us and can reach out and do harm at any place or time of their choosing.  That is the essence of a terror campaign.

We who inhabit the environs that constitute the New York City Metro Area are acutely aware that we live in a “target rich environment” as far as terrorist groups and lone wolf actors are concerned; the most densely populated and world renowned City in the United States.  We are no strangers to living with a bullseye hovering above our towering skyline.  Our landmarks and neighborhoods inspire a degree of coveting that terrorist are intent on attacking in any fashion or form possible.  Despite the protection and other services provided by the 34,000 MOS of the premier Law Enforcement Agency in the world, NYPD, complimented by an Intelligence/Counter-terrorism Bureau that surpasses the capabilities and resources of some countries Intelligence operations, this war is characterized by asymmetry; small cadres of terrorist and “lone wolf non-state actors” present an exceptionally difficult challenge.  The cat and mouse game, the hunt for the proverbial needle in the haystack oddly tilts the playing field drastically in favor of the terrorists; we, NYPD, have to be right 100% of the time while a single, isolated jihadi only needs to be right – effective – once to make his point and cause the ripple effect of fear and doubt throughout Our City.

Adding a level of depth and intensity to this environment, NYC will once again play host to the annual United Nations General Assembly (UNGA).  This large international meeting brings the heads of state from virtually every member nation of the UN to NYC.  The robust visible and invisible layers of security provided since 9/11 for such major world events will be further enhanced as a precaution in the wake of these three explosions. The timing of these IED’s has not escaped the attention of the NYPD and other federal LEA including the State Department Personnel Protection Service.  “We pray that no other incidents will occur today and everyday going forward but we must be aware of the significance of the General Assembly”, noted an NYPD Lieutenant just moments ago.  “but, you know, we do all we can to mitigate the possibilities.

REMEMBER THE “DOTS” UNCONNECTED IN 2001

Over the last 15 years and one week, we have all learned a great deal about terrorism, the firebrand extremists of the radical Islamic jihadi movement.  After years of blue-ribbon commissions, empaneled to analyze the intelligence and failures across the entire apparatus of our federal intelligence community, a host of Congressional hearings, countless well sourced and researched books, scholarly papers, journalistic investigations and more, our vulnerabilities, ineptitude, inefficiency; the gross lack of appreciating unconnected “dots”, the shameful lack of intelligence sharing between the CIA and FBI, for example, as well as myriad other glaring, fatal blunders, clearly demonstrate how the 9/11 hijackers were able to perpetrate their lethally brilliant heinous acts of mass murder on our soil.  Some of that sacred soil exists a few short blocks away from this hi-tech facility. As former NYPD Commissioner used to say with no small trace of irony, “This is the Ops Center that al Qaeda built”.

It is beyond comprehension that even before all available physical evidence, reviews of closed circuit cameras video, interviews with victims and others in the areas at the times of the blasts, that NYC Mayor DeBlasio has already said “it was too soon to say if the bombings were a terrorist act”.  The Mayor continued, “It was intentional, it was a violent act, it was certainly a criminal act, it was a bombing. That’s what we know,” he said, adding, “Was it a political act ... we don't know yet. …We will keep the public informed as we get real factual information”.  These statements are not only extremely irresponsible and grossly premature but fly in the face of some of the basic tenets of criminal investigations.  Just as physicians take the approach of “ruling out” the presence of various diseases in a patient who present with ill-defined symptoms, Detectives are taught to rule out various theories of mode and method of death in a Homicide investigation going so far as treating virtually every unwitnessed “suicide” initially as a Homicide until the evidence rules murder out of the realm of possibilities in any such individual case.

Given the inherent disadvantages of waging asymmetrical war there is no logical reason to justify not classifying, at least for investigational purposes, these three IED’s as deliberate acts of terror.  Three IED’s are discovered within a short radius of NYC within a 12-hour period of time is thought by some, including the buffoonish NYC Mayor as some sort of fantastical coincidence is simply ludicrous.  Downplaying the suspected nature of these devices and whose handiwork they might be in the press to “prevent public panic” might have some efficacy elsewhere but certainly not here among New Yorker’s.  We know the nature of the beast; we have looked him in the eye on February 26, 1993, September 11, 2001, and in many smaller-scale acts of terror.  We are largely adapted and learned to live with the ever-present threats just as we have mastered the art of “See Something, Say Something”. It was the practice of that simple principle, of enlisting the eyes and ears of each and every New Yorker that has been directly responsible for thwarting what were potentially disastrous terrorist events including a car bomb that was discovered in Times Square on May 1st, 2010.

FROM DISORGANIZED TROPICAL DEPRESSION TO ORGANIZED HURRICANE

In meteorological forecasting designations matter.  What may begin as a “disorganized tropical depression” far from the Gulf of Mexico may pick steam as it approaches landfall in the form of a hurricane.  Hurricanes are ‘organized” weather events with very clear and concise criteria.  Perhaps some measure of similar classification would make it easier for our spineless politicians including Mayor DeBlasio and New Jersey Governor Chris Christie, to call a spade a spade. 

It is the height negligence employed by half-assed political hacks like DeBlsio and Christie to foment a line of deceit meant to shift the public perceptions from what they largely believe to the version of events the politicians want the public to believe. Speaking what they insist are the facts before all the facts have yet to be collected and analyzed may be motivated by some self-serving political purpose.  Some of the hacks claim that by NOT designating these events as deliberate acts of extremists’ terrorism somehow diminishes them in the minds of the perpetrators; that if they were to call them by their actual nature they would be providing “credit and advertising” for any like-minded actor or actors. In essence that argument is childishly inappropriate.  While the investigating Agencies already have as yet to be disclosed to the public solid information regarding the three IED’s, it is information that should be reported to the media in an objective and timely manner. Our security posture should be that we allow the terrorists to know that we know (or at least have a growing body of evidence) who they are and that we are on their trail.  Political correctness and the usual blather from our politicos serves no real purpose; certainly no beneficial purpose to us.

Here in the Ops Center the investigation is being directed and monitored on all fronts.  But, as usual since 9/11/01, “constant vigilance” is the operation, tactical and strategic imperative.  While there is already an impressive show of force out on the streets and at high-profile landmarks, and the UNGA will have a significantly “beefed up” security presence, there are far more extensive efforts engaged in beyond the view from the streets.  As one veteran Detective commented, “Sure, this could be the start of a larger effort but it certainly does have the potential to “inspire”, if you will, other like-minded zealots.  That is troubling but it has been a fact of our lives for 15 years now”.

That is a large component of Intel efforts today – mitigation.  Since prediction is nearly impossible we have to be finely tuned to mitigate.  And that we are.”











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Thursday, October 23, 2014

SEPTEMBER 11, 2001: STILL CLAIMING LIVES




THE LONG, PAINFUL TREKS HOME
THE 16 ACRE DEBRIS FIELD CREATED BY THE COLLAPSED

WORLD TRADE CENTER TWIN TOWERS


TAGS: WORLD TRADE CENTER DUST FROM COLLAPSE,

9-11-01 RELATED ILLNESSES, DEATH TOLL CONTINUES TO CLIMB,

FDNY, NYPD, PAPD, EMT, RESCUE & RECOVERY WORKERS,

58 “OFFICIALLY” RECOGNIZED 9-11 RELATED MALADIES


Safely Home
 
I am home in heaven, dear ones;
oh, so happy and so bright!
There is a perfect joy and
beauty in the everlasting light.
All the pain and grief is over,
every restless tossing passed;
I am now at peace forever,
safely home in heaven at last.

(First verse of a Catholic Prayer for the Dead) 


(Thursday October 23, 2014, Queens, NYC)  On that fateful day 13 years ago St. Peter found himself a bit overwhelmed as thousands of dust cloaked, breathless, tired and confused New Yorkers suddenly congregated outside the Pearly Gates.  They were accountants and auditors, actuaries and administrators.  In their ranks were fire fighters and file clerks; maintenance men and police men.  It was not a motley crew by any stretch of the imagination.  Not at all.  Actually, it was a broad and wide mob of folks from the New York City Metropolitan Area who worked in our famed Twin Towers, the World Trade Center; those giant elevens that anchored Lower Manhattan for many years.  Those that perished there that day were swiftly ushered into heaven; a better place, a place of much needed respite.  Most likely there was one hell of a party up there that night given all the new residents had lived through to get there.

For many, that was the sum total of the day.  For those not related or connected directly to those who had died that day, it was a one-time massive tragedy of epic proportions.  The sights, sounds and smell of it still linger in the deepest recesses of those who survived the twin collapses or spent time on the rescue efforts that consumed all involved for as long as it took to come to terms with the fact that there would be no “rescue”; it would all be about the recovery of dead bodies.  Even all these years later surviving spouses and children awake in the middle of the night feeling the unscratchable itch of a phantom limb; the painful sensation of a husband, wife, mom or dad, brother or sister, coworker, colleague or friend, who was killed in that horrific murderous, evil act. Many of those who perpetrated that wickedly successful atrocity soon found out that Allah didn’t have 72 virgins waiting for them in whatever afterlife vermin such as them wind up in.

Cruelly, although the first blood in our battle against Muslim extremists was spilled on our soil, and the death toll of that day was too awful for many to comprehend at the time and to this day, the death toll here continues to rise.  Month by month, week by week, like the slow but achingly steady drip of a leaking faucet death continues to visit here and takes another fine and decent soul with him as he exits. 

Death was fickle and arbitrary on September 11, 2001.  Circumstance, happenstance and perhaps fate, or an alignment of the celestial bodies determined who survived in the Towers, who managed to escape the surreal madness of that morning and those whose lot was decidedly different.  The stories are legion, they tell a variety of tales; some almost obscenely quirky, others profoundly moving.  The religious would say it was all God’s will and those not possessed of that degree of faith quietly tell them to fuck off or ignore them completely.  For some the balancing act between wrenching grief, raging anger, self-doubt, and reality has consumed far too much of their emotional energy over the past 13 years.  13 years.  That is a long time but that day still burns and blisters the waking and sleeping hours of very many who felt the earth move literally beneath their feet as roiling clouds of the pulverized contents of 220 acres of office space, a million pounds of structural steel, untold metric yards of reinforced concrete, glass, asbestos, wiring, carpet and all the constituent elements of our Towers fell into their own footprints as the world stood witness.  As that raging cloud was shunted violently through the narrow canyons of Lower Manhattan maliciously obscuring the brilliant early autumn sun, every witness tried to gauge the death toll.  But, it was beyond calculation at that point, every New Yorker knew that upwards of 40,000 worked in those Towers daily and there was an enormous subterranean concourse seven stories deep, housing shops of all kinds, eateries and, of course the subways.

By a twist of luck Tuesday September 11, 2001 was an election day in New York City and most New Yorkers tend to vote early before they go to work.  That was indeed fortunate.  Had it been a regular Tuesday the death toll would have been exponentially higher.  Certainly each life lost was precious and the repercussions of those losses ripple through the Metropolitan Area to this day.  Death visited New York on that day not like a silent reaper in the night but as a malevolent purposeful force from out of clear powder blue cloudless skies.  But, death still stalks victims; men and women who spent time in the massive eight  months long efforts to clear the 16 acres debris field in search of human remains and any items that would provide proof positive of an identity of one of the unaccounted for victims.  It was as solemn a task as it was, at times, grisly.

Remarkably, on Friday May 31, 2002 the last remaining segment of structural steel draped with an American flag made its way up the ramp from the bottom of The Pit on a flatbed trailer as Members of the FDNY, NYPD, PAPD and other stood ramrod straight.  The removal of that final piece of one of the Towers was a milestone; it represented the conclusion of what had been a Herculean effort to clear the Site.  During the preceding months as the debris was removed and hauled off to barges that transported much of it to the Fresh Kills landfill on Staten Island where it was again sifted through with fine tooth combs, hundreds toiled amid the long smoldering wreckage.  Underground fires as well as pockets of flame amid the ground level debris smoldered for months emanating toxins and carcinogens that would eventually make the death too from 9-11-01 an ever increasing number.

FIRST OMINOUS SIGNS OF TROUBLE

220 ACRES OF OFFICE SPACE, CONCRETE, STRUCTURAL STEEL

CARPET, CEILING TILES, OFFICE FURNITURE ALL PULVERIZED

 INTO A MALICIOUS MALIGNANCY CARRYING

ROILING CLOUD


It was not long after that final structural element was gone that the first real troubling signs emerged.  Men and women who had labored on The Pile (Ground Zero seems to be somehow disrespectful) and had no prior history of the symptoms they were presenting with were suddenly experiencing health problems.  At first, most of the effected were not alarmed by the new cough or sluggishness they were now dealing with.  Others did make the connection that their time spent on The Pile was likely the cause of the weight loss, tightness in the chest, lack of appetite and respiratory difficulties.  The FDNY who had lost 343 members on 9-11-01 was beginning to notice the uptick in sick calls and increasing complaints from MOS about their health.  They were not alone.  Steelworkers, Union Tradesmen, Police Officers and others were also beginning to feel that their health was not quite right. 

At this point the City was disregarding the notion that these people were getting sick because they had worked on The Pile.  Actually, the EPA and the City continued to deny any correlation for many more months.  Eventually, they had no choice as more and more of the effected began to clinically present with odd carcinomas, almost “exotic” malignancies that were most definitely “out of the ordinary” in some cases.  (The saga of how this situation was handled, the liability, financial responsibility and the City’s negligence and reluctance to admit what was causing these illnesses is an entirely tragically and shameful story for another time).

As the number of the suddenly stricken continued to mount, physicians in the NYC Metropolitan Area began to believe that the cases they were seeing were not “outliers”; that there was indeed a correlation between the diseases they were seeing and their patient population.  There was a significant spike in seeing patients who worked for FDNY, NYPD, PAPD, Department of Sanitation personnel as well as Ironworkers, dump and tow truck drivers, operating engineers and others with some connection to 9-11-01 and the Site.  Multiple Myeloma, liver, stomach, and colon adenocarcinomas with a troubling assortment of primary lung malignancies, pulmonary fibrosis, sarcomas, lymphomas and  leukemia were being positively diagnosed and it was becoming clear, at least to the majority of the medical professionals involved in treating these patients, that there was one common denominator linking them all; they had all been present at The World Trade Center Plaza on 9-11-01, spent time on the rescue and recovery efforts in the days following the twin collapses or they had labored over a protracted period of time at The Pile or at the screening/sifting site at Fresh Kills. 

 A DARKNESS DESCENDS

As 2002 gave way to 2003 it was not long before the first of these patients succumbed to their illness.  The realization that many of the sick were dealing with terminal disease was a huge body blow that sent entire families reeling.  As the patient list grew so did the number of doctors and hospitals specifically designated for the care and treatment of this very narrow list of patients.  The list of “officially recognized post 9-11 diseases” now stands at 58.  Within the tightly knit circles of the FDNY and NYPD, Brothers were watching Brothers die.  A well circumscribed segment of the population was contending with this new, stark reality as a group as well as individual families.  The toll post 9-11 disease was extracting to a still mourning FDNY was perhaps the cruelest.  The FDNY, more than any other City Service, is and has always been a “family affair”.  Sons follow Dads, cousins follow cousins into the ranks and it was not unusual at all for some extended families to have lost several members on that fateful day and by a disproportional rate, more MOS of the FDNY were falling ill, some very seriously.  Other Agencies including the NYPD and PAPD that did not suffer the same death rate as the FDNY did on September 11 were also seeing colleagues develop maladies directly related to their exposure working The Pile over the almost nine months it took to clear that 16 acre site. 

For those who weren’t sick, the specter of impending illness was a daunting psychological battle.  There were also other psychological battles, some more difficult to ascertain, with others becoming more and more obvious.  Many other MOS from FDNY, NYPD and PAPD were wracked by the haunting imagery and “survivor’s guilt”.  Others had fallen into the depths of profound depression and there were unusually high incidences of heavy drinking and suicide in FDNY and NYPD.  September 11, 2001 killed and is still killing in a host of awful ways to this very day. 

A QUESTION

Somebody asked the other day, “How does a person allow one single day to define the rest of one’s life?”  The only valid answer is, “How could it not?”  That date serves as such a distinct partition between what was and what is and the memories of that experience for survivors and recovery workers alike are forever etched on the deepest part of their souls.  Some memories never fade, they are never relegated to a dark recess of the mind nor should they be.  There seems to be for many an obligation to keep those memories fresh, not necessarily for sharing with others, but merely to preserve the honor, courage and sacrifice that were so much in evidence on that day.

BURIALS AND BLESSINGS, CHURCHES AND CEMETERIES

Given the population density of the NYC Metropolitan Area and the approximately 16 million people who live here, there is no shortage of houses of worship for every creed, denomination and sect.  Cemetery space is just about impossible to secure anymore; cremation has become, as a necessity, the only viable alternative for those who die without a plot or a place in a family plot.  But the houses of worship are plentiful, and the turn out for a funeral Service is large especially when a long time congregant passes.  When MOS pass away they are sent off with full honors befitting the Service and Sacrifice that was such an integral facet of their life.  The days and weeks immediately after 9-11-01 saw a steady stream of funeral Services in churches, synagogues and other sacred halls from Nassau County to Nyack, from Far Rockaway to Farmingdale, from Park Slope to Morningside Heights.  At times it all seemed too much to bear; there is only so much grief a person can live with before they begin to drown in its cold, dark waters. 

But each death can be a celebration; a choice can be made particularly when an MOS passes.  By their very nature men and women compelled to work as a Civil Servant, as a Fire Fighter, EMT, or Police Officer, are people who are always prepared to give their life for another.  That is a potent and noble pact they make when they don the uniform of whichever Agency they are about to embark on a career with.

LIFE GOES ON

For us the living, obviously, life has gone on.  It has unfolded in a form and fashion that had never been dreamt about, considered or imagined.  Families have gone on, children have grown up, college degrees have been awarded and countless other of life’s many milestones have been reached by those who lost a mom or dad, a brother or sister or someone else they were particularly close to in the time before September 11, 2001. 
 
For far too many others their lives have become struggles against the ravages of diseases the likes of which they too could never have imagined.  So many live as they undergo rigorous chemotherapy and radiation treatment; dialysis and respiratory therapy.  Some take upwards of 30 prescription medications a day.  Once hale and hardy, full of life, strength and humor are now almost hollowed out husks keeping a private vigil with Death that sits in the dark corner of their room at night just waiting.  Death is patient and sometimes that patience is maddening. 


DEDICATION

This was written and dedicated to all of those who were lost on September 11, 2001 and all who have died since of 9-11-01 related illnesses.  They will forever be remembered, respected and honored for their Service and Sacrifice.
May they all Rest in Peace in the presence of their God now that they are Safely Home.
 
BLESS ALL





Some of the most powerful stories with photos:  http://www.sohoblues.com/9-11-Still-Killing.html



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