I remember it like yesterday; where I was and the jumbled reactions I had to sight of the planes hitting the World Trade Center towers on the TV before my sophomore history class began. Dumbstruck. Restless. Horrified.
I remember when we dropped the first bombs on Afghanistan in retaliation. It was late on a school night. I couldn't unglue my gaze from the sight of light exploding on the muddled green backdrop of the TV screen.
I remember when we got the bad guy.
It's incredible to think how the information landscape has transformed in a decade; from finding out via television and finding out via Twitter. The refresh button on my browser became the gateway to information overload of one of the most important events in U.S. history to date.
This is how my night went:
I was following #Caps during the game to see how my fellow fans were reacting to the overtime play.
Crushed at their loss, I refreshed the page to do a final check of my feed before I turned in for the night.
I thought that was incredibly strange and foreboding. I stuck it out to confirm that my suspicions of a bin Laden capture were spot on. Within minutes, the posts went from "subject not announced" to "issue of national security" to "Osama bin Laden."
At this point in my feed, everything is still speculation- no media outlets have confirmed.
My Twitter feed exploded with hundreds of new posts and retweets every minute. Friends on Twitter found out the news first, posted on their Facebook walls "Get to a TV NOW" and soon the news spread like wildfire.
Waiting for the news conference (which was delayed an hour) gave me plenty of time to sift through the heavy news and laugh at the clever posts that made light of the situation.
After the much-anticipated speech, I couldn't sleep. New developments were flooding my computer and TV screen. My friends were downtown reveling in the excitement- I was not passing up the opportunity. The roomie and I hit the road around 12:30 pm.
Tweeting in the moment:
Walking down Constitution in my PJs. People honking their horns like crazy! !!
I also fed pics to my
Twitpic account which didn't upload until much later (probably due to the call volume in our vicinity). After getting home, I uploaded the pics from my DSLR onto Facebook so the people that missed out on the late night news could see first hand the epicness of the night.
Back from the White House with Julie Farina. SO EXHILARATING!
I guess that's how it's done in Generation Y's post-9/11 world.