This is a re-post from exactly one year ago. As the images of this site become more well known, I find that I am no less fascinated by the transformation.
On a recent, sunny, crisp afternoon, I took a walk through Lower Manhattan. I decided to head below ground to see the place where I had walked exactly 16 years and 6 days ago. It was the old World Trade Center Plaza where I had stood in a soft rain on Sept. 10th, 2001, only to learn that the free dance performance I’d come to see had been rained out.
I then walked through the dark, claustrophobic rabbit warren of a mall that occupied the few floors just below ground, picked up a few things and went home. I had no idea what would happen to this place only 12 hours later.
After the tragedy of September 11, 2001, there were seemingly endless quarrels and delays in the rebuilding process. As a result, it happened in a piece-meal fashion. There were some highlights- the opening of 7 World Trade Center, shiny and futuristic just a few years later. Then there was the demolition of the Deutsche Bank building and the slow rise of 1 World Trade Center (the Freedom Tower) which finally opened in 2013.
Alongside the Freedom Tour, the bony wings of Calatrava’s “phoenix” also slowly transformed a new transit station. Again, it was beleaguered by delays.
My walk this weekend confirmed, at least for me, that the wait was worth it. Although the new space is largely a mall- the Westfield World Trade Center- it is also a lovely, soaring public space. It is light-filled and white, with clean bathrooms, a myriad of food, market and retail options. It’s soaring wings seem to protect us from the canyons of skyscrapers on all sides, and the Oculus seems to be a fitting reminder of what once stood there.