Seventeen days from now marks twenty-five years since September 11, 2001. A quarter century has passed since that terrible Tuesday morning. It is the duty of the living to remember those killed that day. It is the duty of the living to make sure that the stories of their lives continue to echo through the years. it is the duty of the living to ensure those who were murdered that day are never forgotten.
John D'Allara, forty-seven years old, was accepted to the Police Academy in January 1983. He graduated from the Academy in June 1983. He was a police officer for slightly more than eighteen years. He spent the first four years of his career at the 46th Precinct, Bronx Task Force. For the final fourteen years of his career, he was a member of one of the NYPD's elite Emergency Services Units, ESU 2, which operated out of Harlem.
Officer D'Allara and his wife, Carol, were the proud parents of two sons, John and Nicholas, who were seven and two years old respectively when Officer D'Allara was killed on September 11, 2001, in the collapse of the North Tower. I recommend that between now and September 11, you invest the time to watch National Geographic's three-part series, 9/11 Reunited. Episode Three features the story of how Officer D'allara and FDNY Firefighter Bill Spade from Rescue 5 in Staten Island worked together to get a stuck door open, which saved the lives of almost two dozen people. Officer D'Allara's two sons have followed their father's path into public service. John is a reservist in the United States Marine Corps and Nicholas is an NPYD Police Officer, wearing his father's badge and working in his father's first precinct, the 46th in the Bronx.
Forever forty-seven. Forever loved. Forever remembered.