By Matthew Continetti
Saturday, September 11, 2021
‘National character does not change in a day,” wrote
Charles Krauthammer in an essay marking the first anniversary of the September
11, 2001, terrorist attacks. “September 11 did not alter the American
character, it revealed it. It allowed — it forced — the emergence of a bedrock
America of courage, resolve, resourcefulness, and, above all, resilience.”
Reading the twentieth-anniversary commemorations of 9/11
that have filled our prestige newspapers and magazines in recent days, it might
seem as if Krauthammer was describing not only another time but another
country. Those pieces tell an altogether different story: not of pride and
resilience but of guilt, pathos, regret, and exhaustion. The reckless,
slapdash, and deadly American withdrawal from Afghanistan has only thickened
the funereal atmosphere. That “bedrock America” of courage and grit? It is
obscured behind a fog of self-loathing.
For example: “After 9/11, the U.S. Got Almost Everything Wrong,” says one
headline in the Atlantic. “9/11 was a test. The books of the last two decades show how
America failed,” reads the title of an essay in the Washington Post.
“Winning Ugly” is the name of an article in Foreign
Affairs. A headline in the Spectator (U.K.) asks, “Is America still worth fighting for?” (The implied answer
is no.) New York magazine, of all places, is chockablock with
hot takes arguing that the war on terrorism wasn’t worth it: “America’s greatest existential threat wasn’t terrorism”; “The case for Iraqi reparations”; “Bin Laden Won.” The headline of an opinion column in the Washington
Post: “We best remember 9/11 by moving beyond it.”
No, we don’t. For starters, the terrorists won’t let us.
Nor do most Americans seem all that ready to move “beyond” 9/11. Their solemn
remembrance of that terrible day continues. And the journalists and public
intellectuals who perform these exercises in self-abasement aren’t willing to
give it up either. They would rather include the events of September 11 and the
U.S. government’s response to it in their running indictment of American
society and politics.
The worst terrorist attack in the nation’s history has
been conscripted into the culture wars and turned into another symbol of
everything that the credentialed classes do not like about the world around
them. The pessimism and shame are felt even in the Oval Office. In his August
31 speech on Afghanistan, President Biden described the last 20 years as a tale of unrelenting
woe, especially for the millions of men and women who have served in uniform:
“A lot of our veterans and their families have gone through hell.” True — real
and awful suffering cannot be denied. It is part of the story of the last two
decades.
But it is not the whole story. A comprehensive narrative
must also include the following: Since 9/11, an entire generation of Americans
has donned the uniform, or worked in a civilian capacity, in a successful
effort to prevent another mass-casualty terrorist attack on U.S. soil. Tragedy
has been leavened by nobility, idealism, and self-sacrifice. The roll call of
American heroism in the post-9/11 era begins with the firefighters who scaled
the Twin Towers that Tuesday morning and continues through the sons and
daughters of the fallen who have joined the military and intelligence services
to deter and defeat America’s enemies. Their bravery is not to be diminished or
pathologized. It is to be commended.
We owe this 9/11 Generation a great deal. I was not the
only resident of New York City in the weeks after September 11 to have
nightmares of more planes flying into skyscrapers. Nor am I alone when I recall
the pervasive fear that accompanied the anthrax attacks the next month or the
D.C. sniper rampage the following year. The threat loomed large of another
massacre; of suicide bombings on the scale experienced by Israel during the
contemporaneous Second Intifada; of terrorists armed with weapons of mass
destruction. None of that happened.
Why? Because Americans acted. Those Americans, male and
female, belonged to every race, every ethnicity, every religion, every creed,
every sexual orientation. And they belonged to both political parties. The
brightest stars among Republicans and Democrats — from Tom Cotton to Tammy
Duckworth, from Dan Crenshaw to Jason Crow — belong to the 9/11 Generation.
They may not agree on either the ends or the means of domestic and foreign
policy. But they are joined by common citizenship and a mutual interest in the
safety and prosperity of America. They ran toward the danger. And they deserve
our profound gratitude.
The high cost of war bought safety for the homeland and
a reduction in radical Islamic terrorism. Bin Laden wanted
his holy warriors to collapse the American economy and drive us from the
Arabian Peninsula. They failed. Not only did Osama bin Laden lose his mission
and his life. His successors Musab al-Zarqawi and Abu Bakr al-Baghdadi did too.
These victories for freedom did not happen in a vacuum. It wasn’t
special-pleading or guilt-tripping or an especially scathing diplomatic
communiqué that ended Baghdadi’s reign of terror. It was Delta Force.
Which is why the Taliban takeover of Afghanistan has been
so dispiriting. It may resuscitate global jihad at the very moment when that
ignoble cause was on the verge of defeat. It may revive the fighting spirit and
grand ambition of localized and constrained terrorist groups just as America
turns inward and aloof.
That danger makes the 20th anniversary of 9/11 an
occasion not for intellectual browbeating but for patriotic resolve. It is the
bedrock courage, resourcefulness, and resilience of the 9/11 Generation that
will see America through her latest dark night of the soul. The enemy cannot
win so long as we never tire, never waver, and never forget.
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