Ground Zero was not what I imagined it would be. First of all, there wasn’t a huge, fancy monument in it’s place like I expected... and the site was larger than I expected. The size of the gaping whole made sense, but it really hit home about just how big these buildings were and, therefore, just how many people died. Above, is a picture of a temporary wall hung on the fence, listing the fallen heroes of 9/11. It was so sad to look over that and see the rows and rows of names! I’ve seen that type of thing before at monuments in DC, but since this is a tragedy I can actually remember, it hit me differently this time. I expected a formal entrance and a self-guided tour with signs. None of that. We just walked down the street until Chris said, “This is it.” It just looked like a huge construction site in the middle of the city. A few people were walking around us and two or three people were leaning on the gate, looking ahead. We went in a nearby building which is apparently where tours are given, with a huge window overlooking ground zero. We went on a Saturday so there wasn’t much activity in that part of town. It made for an especially reverent and sobering experience. It was even more sobering to see the actual workers on the site. I wonder how they feel, working there? If it’s somewhat spiritual and if they have any neat experiences. Or perhaps they feel it’s like any other work site....? It’d be interesting to find out. So what are the rebuilding? I believe they’re building 5 towers in it’s place, in a spiral - somewhat as a stairway to Heaven.