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L.A. Patriotism in Action

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Something really strange happened last Saturday at the Coffee Bean on Sunset Boulevard, usually a haven for attitude-laden industry types. Strangers were talking to each other. Angelenos were actually trading touching stories about the victims, exchanging geopolitical views and sharing an unmistakable, deep sense of sadness.

The night before, at the candle vigil (also on Sunset) in West Hollywood, the street was crowded with people of all ages. Talking to each other. Hugging each other. Trying to find meaning in Sept. 11’s horrifying events. I met new neighbors, made a few new friends. People were reaching across to others and piercing their bubbles of indifference. And I felt pride and hope for our city, so often criticized for its shallowness. The warm courage of national unity, indeed.

Mauricio Bejarano

West Hollywood

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A patriot is not someone who displays the American flag, wears ribbons or sings “God Bless America.” A patriot is someone who votes in elections (federal, state, county and local), pays taxes, registers for the draft and obeys the law (including immigration, drug and traffic laws). Displaying patriotism is easy; being a patriot requires strength. I applaud all the patriots in L.A.’s 4th Council District who voted on Sept. 11. They sent a stronger message to our enemies than any flag could have sent.

Philip I. Provencio

Oceanside

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After “Why?” the most frequently asked question about this tragedy is “How can I help?” Those of us far from the scenes of devastation sent money to charities and donated blood. But the ways to help our country will involve continuing commitment.

Read: Learn about the political situation in the Middle East. It’s no longer an option to be uninformed.

Vote: We have an obligation to make sure that government policy reflects the will of the people.

Think globally, act locally: Find ways to contribute in your own community. The great melting pot of Los Angeles offers plenty of opportunities to strengthen our democracy.

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Cynthia J. Friedlob

Toluca Lake

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We live under the flight path of the Burbank airport. Before Sept. 11 we’d clench our fists skyward, write letters in protest and grumble with our neighbors. When the planes began to fly again after a few eerily quiet nights, we looked up and said, “How sweet it is.”

Debbie Devine

Jay McAdams

Van Nuys

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