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Two Firefighters Look Back
Forever Changed, But Still Responding
By Deidre McFadyen
The Chief Leader
Sept. 3, 2002 - It was a probationary firefighter's dream. When the call
came in just after 8:45 a.m. to Engine Co. 24 in SoHo that there was a fire
at the World Trade Center, Robert Byrne, in his tenth week in the field, got
posted at the nozzle of the hose on the fire engine that sped to the scene.
"I'm like, wow, I've got the nozzle," recalled Mr. Byrne last week,
savoring those moments before the routine fire run transmogrified into a
nightmare. "A probie. I've been in the engine two weeks and I've got the
nozzle. I couldn't believe it. I was so excited."
'A Truckie All the Way'
Just that morning, Louis Arena, a firefighter in Ladder 5, the sister
company where Mr. Byrne had just completed a seven-week rotation, had asked
him how he was liking the engine so far.
"I told him, 'I'm not crazy about the engine, we don't do nothing like
the truck.' I was a truckie all the way," said Mr. Byrne, a 33-year-old with
an antic sense of humor and a manner of speaking in staccato bursts. "He
goes, 'Yeah, I like the truck too, but there's nothing like having a nozzle
at a fire."
Among the first companies to arrive at the Trade Center that morning, the
firefighters from Engine 24 and Ladder 5 hauled 70-plus pounds of equipment
up to the 35th floor of the north tower, where they paused with two other
companies to catch their breath and discuss how to lighten their load for
their continuing ascent.
Mr. Byrne bumped into Mr. Arena there. "I go to him and say, 'Louie, nice
job. I got the nozzle.' He just shook his head."
When the south tower caved in at 10:03 a.m., a chief ordered everyone on
the 35th floor to evacuate. Mr. Byrne and the rest of his engine company
would make it out. Mr. Arena, along with 10 other firefighters from Ladder
5, would not.
"Why did we make it out and they didn't?" asked Mr. Byrne.
That question has no easy answer.
Mr. Byrne had made it to the overhang of an adjoining building when the
second tower fell 26 minutes later. "I remember the screaming, ahh!, ahh!,
like you've never heard it. And then it just shuts," he said, clamping his
hand over his open mouth to illustrate the abrupt silence. "Obviously people
got killed maybe 20 feet from us. It was so weird. Everything around us was
destroyed. It was like we were in this little pocket of resistance."
Marcel Claes, who arrived on the same fire engine as Mr. Byrne, credited
his survival to a string of lucky breaks. He had traded shifts with a guy
from Ladder 5, which suffered the heavy losses, but was assigned to the
engine that morning because it was a man short. "I was lucky that the chief
was there to tell us to get out," he continued. "I was lucky because I
didn't encounter any obstacles on the way down."
Luck Not Really the Word
He paused reflectively and continued in a quieter voice, "It's hard to
imagine that firemen can say they were lucky that day."
In the year since Sept. 11, questions have arisen about the Fire
Department's response on that day that took the lives of 343 of its members.
Should so many firefighters have rushed downtown? Did the crush of personnel
— many operating without the oversight of a chief — increase the
department's death toll? Did faulty radios result in scores of firefighters
not hearing evacuation orders?
The firefighters themselves decline to point fingers, saying they did the
best they could in the face of an incident unlike anything they had ever
encountered before and whose tragic ending they had no way of foreseeing.
"A lot of Monday morning quarterbacking has gone on," said Robert
McLoughlin, a Captain at Engine Co. 33 who retired in January. "But I
believe the vast majority of people would do the exact same thing if they
had to do it all over again."
'We're Paid to Go'
On the day after the attacks, Mr. McLoughlin, whose East Village
firehouse lost nine men, defended the department's aggressive response in an
interview with this newspaper. "Our mind-set is go, go, go, and help, help,
help," he said then. "That's our job. That's what we are paid for. That's
why people give us this level of respect."
A year later, Mr. McLoughlin stood by his words, with the caveat that
firefighters would now be more restrained if they perceived signs of
terrorism.
"We're still going to go quickly," he said. "If we stopped to
second-guess every incident we came to, there would be a lot more body
bags."
Firefighters that day said they arrived at the Trade Center thinking only
about the task at hand: extinguishing a fire.
"All the actions that we took were pretty standard," said Mr. Claes. "You
go into a high-rise building and the elevators are out, you climb up. Alls I
could think about was putting water on the fire because I knew there was
fire up there."
A Divergent View
The first official study of the FDNY's operations on Sept. 11 by the
consulting firm McKinsey & Company concluded that the department's ability
to respond was complicated by the hundreds of off-duty firefighters who
converged on lower Manhattan after a citywide recall notice was issued. The
overwhelming turnout, the consultants said, made it difficult for commanders
at the scene to track the arrival and assignment of personnel.
Mr. Byrne bristles at criticism that firefighters lacked discipline that
day. "Those guys were amazing," he said. "To see those guys in action, it
made me want to stay in the Fire Department more than ever. They knew
something bad was happening, but they didn't care, they went in. They had a
job to do."
About the number of firefighters at the scene, Mr. Byrne said, "My
personal opinion is because they rushed in off-duty, a lot more people got
saved."
Mr. Claes contended that the day's disorder was not the result of gung-ho
firefighters too charged up to wait for orders from their commanders. "The
building was so large, you couldn't find the chiefs," he said. "It was easy
to get sidetracked. Things are happening all around you. It was chaos from
the start. You tried to get order, but it was hard."
His remarks circled back again and again to the same conclusion: "Things
went wrong, but you can't say anybody did anything wrong."
Bitterness Over Radios
One thing that firefighters do view as unpardonable was the Fire
Department's failure to fix radios that it knew were not reliable,
particularly in high-rise fires.
"The whole radio thing angered me a lot," said Mr. Byrne. "It's
disgusting. Let's put these guys who are in charge of radios in the fire and
see how they like it if they have their radios."
Just six months before Sept. 11, the department pulled new digital radios
from service after a firefighter's distress call at a Queens fire went
unheard by other firefighters.
'They Weren't Tested'
Mr. McLoughlin recalled how he had been able to communicate with a
firefighter across the river using the high-tech radios, but not to a fellow
a block away. "It became glaringly obvious that the department hadn't tested
the radios," he said.
On Sept. 11, the firefighters were carrying their old analog radios,
which had not worked properly at the 1993 World Trade Center bombing.
The radio failure on Sept. 11 left in a news vacuum the hundreds of
firefighters who entered the north tower before the second plane hit.
"We weren't getting any communication," said Mr. Claes. "I had a radio
on. We were getting Maydays from guys having chest pain, stuff like that.
But that's about it. We were getting nothing from the lobby. Why wouldn't
somebody have said, hey, a plane hit the second tower, I think that we might
be under attack here? Even after the south tower's collapse, nobody said
anything."
Some Never Heard
Mr. Byrne and Mr. Claes received an evacuation order after the deafening
noise that was the south tower's collapse, but they are convinced that
scores of firefighters were not as fortunate.
"The lack of evacuation was because of the radios," said Mr. Byrne. "When
the south tower came down, you know what we heard on the radio? That there
was a collapse on the 66th floor."
Even as he was making a mad dash through the plaza amid white ash and
debris as people and objects fell from the sky like deadly missiles, Mr.
Byrne didn't have a clue what had happened.
"It didn't occur to me to look at the south tower and say, oh wow, it's
gone," he said. "It just didn't click."
The weeks that followed, Mr. Byrne said, were "a big blur of digging and
funerals."
Risks 'Worth It'
Not until the third day were firefighters working around the clock at the
smoking pile issued proper respiratory equipment. Even so, Mr. Byrne said he
had no regrets about his actions. "If we saved one person, it would be all
worth it," he said.
Mr. McLoughlin said that he came to the sickening realization that nobody
would be pulled out alive by the end of the first week. "There wasn't going
to be a miracle cavity that people would come pouring out of like ants from
an ant hill," he said. "I didn't have a crystal ball. Maybe it was because
I'm older."
Mr. Byrne said that he held out hope as late as November. "I always felt
we were going to find somebody," he remarked. "With all the water we pumped
in there, maybe they were able to drink some water. The body can sustain
itself without food for 60 days. Who knows? An overactive imagination. And I
never even found a body part."
As reality set in, the lethargy of depression took hold. Both Mr. Byrne
and Mr. Claes have gained more than 15 pounds in the last year.
'At Home More At Work'
For the first six months, Mr. Claes said, he went through the motions of
funerals and work, finding solace in the company of other firefighters who
shared his grief. "For months, I felt more comfortable at the firehouse than
I did at home," he said.
Mr. Byrne said that he shut down in the months following the attacks. "It
was a trying time for my marriage," he said. "It wasn't that we were
fighting, but I didn't have time for my poor wife. She was going through her
own problems."
Although the two firefighters have resumed old routines, the trauma has
left its imprint on their psyches.
For Mr. Claes, who is 47, it has taken the form of memory loss. "My
memory's shot. I forget a lot of things, a lot of little details," he said.
"It's getting better, but for a while there I was like a senile old man. I
feel like I aged 20 years in six months."
A Buzz From Above
During the interview, Mr. Byrne suddenly peers up as a helicopter
clatters in the night sky above the firehouse. "I still got to look up," he
confided. "It's terrible. I'm convinced that there's something going on all
the time. I'm paranoid."
Serious health problems have yet to emerge. Mr. McLoughlin said that he
was surprised to discover that according to tests, his lung capacity has
actually improved since two years ago.
Mr. Byrne said that he expected to contract a serious lung ailment down
the road. "If I don't, it would be a miracle," he said. "I was chewing on
asbestos for months."
Feeding his anger was the Fire Department's tardiness in decontaminating
the vehicles used that day.
Engine Co. 24 was using a loaner rig last week while its engine was
finally taken in for cleaning. The firefighters collected a cup full of
fibers from the vehicle's air vent just before it was whisked away. "So for
the last nine months, I got to inhale more. Me and the brothers. Lucky us,"
Firefighter Byrne said, his voice dripping with sarcasm.
The tragedy hasn't dampened either man's enthusiasm for the job.
'Still Love This Job'
"I still love coming to work," said Mr. Claes. "I don't worry. When the
bells go off, I forget about everything and I just think of the next job. I
don't dwell on 9/11. It's easy to put it on the back-burner and take care of
my responsibilities to my house, my wife, my kids and my job."
Mr. Byrne, whose father and brother are cops, said that he felt fortunate
to be a Firefighter. "I love the job," he said. "The guys are dynamite. It's
a family." His only misgiving, he said, was the money. "I had a pretty
good-paying job at one time," he said. "Now I'm scraping."
Both Mr. Byrne and Mr. Claes are hankering for the return of the
firehouse's old rhythms. "You wanted to get back to normal, but it was
impossible for a long time because we were getting so many visitors to the
firehouse," Mr. Claes said. "But they all meant well."
'The Reverence is Over'
Mr. Byrne said that the public response to firefighters had snapped back
to the pre-Sept. 11 days. "All that awe and reverence is over," he said.
Now, he said, people — like rubberneckers after a car wreck — want to know
if he was working on Sept. 11. "A lot of times, I just tell them no," he
said.
The death or retirement of so many top commanders however, has altered
the make-up of the Fire Department.
Captain McLoughlin, 50, retired after 21 years to become chief of port
security for the U.S. Coast Guard. He said that he had planned on retiring
in 2005, when his youngest child is due to graduate from high school, but he
put in his papers this year to take advantage of his large overtime
earnings, which added $12,000 to his annual pension allowance.
Mr. McLoughlin expressed bitterness that the Bloomberg administration did
not support legislation in Albany that would have enabled firefighters to
use their best 12 months in earnings, instead of their final year's salary,
as the basis for calculating their pension.
'They Dropped the Ball'
"They make a great show for the public saying they want senior officers,"
he said. "But when it came down to putting your money where your mouth is
and not letting senior people get away, they dropped the ball."
Mr. Byrne, who stayed at Engine Co. 24 as his permanent post, noted that
all the men who trained him during his seven-week rotation at Ladder 5 died
in the attacks. "I got robbed of that, all my teachers," he said.
The hole is being filled by firefighters like Mr. Claes, who has 12 years
on the job. It is, he said, a hard adjustment.
"You felt better when there were more senior guys around," Mr. Claes
said. "It was sort of like a security blanket. I'm a senior man now. I hope
I can measure up to the guys I had to look up to who are now retired or
dead."
The Lost View
The firefighters at Engine 24, just south of Houston St. on 6th Ave.,
could step out into the street and see the soaring towers to the south.
Like the 11 men lost from Ladder 5, the buildings' absence is palpable.
"I miss the towers," Mr. Claes said. "I couldn't drive past them without
looking up and staring at them for a few seconds."
Just as the firehouse is reconstituting itself after the catastrophe, so
too the firefighters' thoughts have turned to rebuilding.
"Hopefully, they'll build something that's really going to stand out,"
said Mr. Claes. "It doesn't have to be big, but it should be something
unusual so if you're in the Far Rockaways or in New Jersey, you're going to
see a landmark on the skyline where you can say, 'That's where the Trade
Center used to be.'"
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