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fabrisse ([personal profile] fabrisse) wrote2016-03-22 08:32 am
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Brussels

Je suis Bruxelles
Ik ben Brussel
Ich bin BrĂ¼ssel

Pick your language.

I lived there for six years. Our apartment wasn't far from Square Montgomery, and so anytime we went into town the stops were Merode, Schuman, MAELBEEK/MAALBEEK, to Arts-Loi/Kunst-Wet or beyond. Zaventem was my home town airport.

When the person who is probably responsible for the Paris attacks was captured, I recognized the street. Le Dries was a favorite restaurant of ours, and it was half a block away from where he was found.

I always used to joke that the terrorists were nicer in Brussels. When the American NATO Support Activity was bombed, it was done at 2 a.m. No one was killed (though one guard was seriously injured). When a group of Flemish nationalists tried to bomb Gare Centrale/Centraal Station, they left the truck and threw out flyers telling people it was a bomb and what time it was set for.

No longer. I have written extensively about terrorism once before, so I'm including a link to it here.

This is my home that's been bombed, and I weep for it.

[identity profile] elainasaunt.livejournal.com 2016-03-25 08:10 pm (UTC)(link)
I love Brussels. It's one of my favorite cities to visit. The attacks have left me feeling terribly numb. Was in the TGV to Lille with a colleague going over material for a class on social media when the news broke and we had a real-life example of Twitter's role in spreading news and how organizations (via Brussels Airport Twitter account) handle crises.

Taught all day; one student had the world's best-excused absence, having been in Brussels at the time and hence unable to make it back because of the citywide lockdown. Since getting back, have hardly had a moment to think about it all, but that's just as well, I guess.

[identity profile] fabrisse.livejournal.com 2016-04-21 08:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Sorry it's taken me so long to find this. It's been a weird couple of weeks. I admit that I'm still having a tough time dealing with all of this.