The feature here, headlined “Former Beachwood Clerk Captured Iconic Photo Three Days Before Attacks” when originally published in 2011 and 2015 on the anniversary of the September 11th, 2001 terrorist attacks, put a spotlight for many on the woman behind what has become one of the more widespread images of the World Trade Center in the years since it was destroyed. Each year published, it drew many multiples in average site traffic and continues to provide a good source of information for the snapshot’s story today.
BEACHWOOD – Early in the morning of September 8th, 2001, now-retired Beachwood Borough Clerk Elizabeth “Bette” Mastropasqua stood at the balcony of her stateroom on the Carnival cruise ship Triumph as it returned home through New York Harbor following a trip to Nova Scotia. An admitted shutterbug, she held her digital camera up and was shooting away, as she had throughout the trip and on all previous excursions through the famed waterway near her childhood home of Jersey City. That morning, the Triumph allowed her a wide view of what was shaping into a sunny, mostly clear Saturday over lower Manhattan.
She took a couple hundred pictures then put the camera away. Monday would be a busy return to the work and routine of running this borough, population around 10,000. Then Tuesday happened and the word “routine” instantly seemed an alien concept.
That morning, Mrs. Mastropasqua was working in her office at 1600 Pinewald Road as a small television set played in the background. While discussing borough matters with a coworker, she was distracted by the device and turned just in time to see a newscaster report that a plane, believed small, had struck one of the towers of the World Trade Center in lower Manhattan.
In fact, American Airlines Flight 11, a Boeing 767 stocked with 76,400 pounds of fuel for its transcontinental run to Los Angeles from Logan International Airport, Boston had purposely been flown into the north tower of the trade center, killing all 76 passengers, 11 crew and 5 hijackers on board along with untold hundreds between the 93rd and 99th floors of the 28-year-old skyscraper. It was 8:46 am. Seventeen minutes later, another Los Angeles-bound Boeing 767, United Airlines Flight 175, struck the south tower between its 77th and 85th floors, immediately confirming the incidents as terrorism.
Reports of another passenger jet hijacking and strike at the Pentagon in Washington, D.C., a plane crash in Shanksville, Pennsylvania likely related to the previous incidents and speculation that still more were headed to various national landmarks began flowing in over local, regional and national news networks.
“The whole day was just a total disaster,” recalled the Beachwood administrator.
As the country stared, paralyzed by the images reproduced over millions of screens that day, a new age descended and broke common perceptions and statements into “before” and “after.”
It wasn’t until Thursday that Mrs. Mastropasqua remembered her trip before the attacks, and the photographs.
“I had the photos on the little SD card that was still in my camera, and I must have had about 500 photos from that particular card on that trip,” she said. Upon examination, “there were an awful lot going out of the harbor, past the Statue of Liberty and coming into the harbor—the towers.”
Among them, one stood out from the rest. In it, the lower Manhattan skyline is just waking to the late summer weekend, and most details of its southwestern facades are hidden in shade. To the right are the two towers, eulogized days later but here still standing tall. There, something peculiar: the sun, rising about two-thirds up their height, bursts forth against a white cloud background, forming the Phoenix-like image of a fiery cross horizontally guarding the towers and shimmering down on the surface of the water.
“I can honestly tell you that when I was taking the pictures I never saw that,” the Jersey City native said, who added that she was certain others must have taken the same photograph either from the cruise or elsewhere in the harbor. “I was just snapping away like crazy, and when I got to this particular photo, it hit home.”
The symbol, she said, gave her a special meaning, having been raised in a devout Catholic household by her father and former Seminarian, Edward Lamp, and mother, Annette, an immigrant from northern Italy.
“I looked at it as, it might have been September the 8th, but somebody’s watching over those buildings and getting ready for something,” the borough clerk said. “And I just knew, to me, it was a very important picture. Just a very important picture.”
Immediately she began sending a cropped version of the photograph centered on the World Trade Center to everyone she knew, and in the years that followed continued the practice as a reminder to pause and reflect upon the lives and families of those who died in the attacks.
In the first ten years since the attacks, she estimated it had been to “maybe 10,000 different places. It’s been to Europe; I’ve had people comment that they saw it there. I had a phone call from some architectural digest maybe five years ago asking if it was okay to use it—they were doing some kind of the tribute to the towers. I said I don’t care,” Mrs. Mastropasqua said. “I found out very recently that it’s on Lee [Greenwood]’s remix for Proud to Be an American. It’s in his video; it’s one of the photos. I don’t know if my name is still on it, but there it was, that was my picture.”
The photograph is fast becoming widespread among residents in the New York area and beyond, often shared as a popular social networking profile picture in the days leading up to each anniversary of the attacks.
“My dad always said to me, ‘This is your country, right, wrong or indifferent. It’s YOUR country, and it becomes what you make of it. Your president is your president; he was either your choice or someone else’s choice, but he’s there, and you have to respect the fact that he’s there.’” Mrs. Mastropasqua said, adding that during World War II, she remembered “light out with the curtains, blackout stuff, and I can remember my father saying, ‘You have to do these things, you have to get together and you have to do these things.’”
Her father passed away nearly two decades before the 2001 terrorist attacks, but she said her mother, who lives in Florida, responded to them in such a way that it reminded her of the love for country they both had instilled in her as a child.
“My mother sent her social security check as a donation to the American Red Cross,” she recalled. “When she told me that, I said, you know Mom, for you that’s a lot of money. She said, ‘You know what? I can manage a month without it. I can manage two months if I have to without it. But they need what they can to do what they can.’”
“That was exactly the way my mother and father brought us up. You can do without if somebody needs something, and my mother is what I would hope everybody strives to be as an American, whether they’re born here or not,” Mrs. Mastropasqua added.
Reflecting upon such actions in the years that followed, the borough clerk began reminding Beachwood residents to remember the day through notices in the municipal calendar and a memorial service on the first and tenth anniversaries.
“I think that’s the important thing people have to do—you have to remember it. In 30 years or 40 years or 50 years or 60 years, we’ll be gone, and you have to instill in the younger ones that that’s what happened” the borough clerk said. “Our parents made it a point that December 7th was very important to us, and then, in the years that came by, [President John F.] Kennedy’s assassination was very important to us and I told my kids about it.”
Looking to the future, she was hopeful that the day would become an educational tool for future generations as a result.
It’s important that “our kids will know we, this country, take seriously everything that happened and won’t turn our backs on the bad stuff; that we’ll face the bad stuff and pull together,” Mrs. Mastropasqua said, but warned that “I don’t want it to become a national holiday because then I think it kind of goes away from what it’s supposed to be, but maybe a time to just stop and think, remember and be thankful we came out of it.”