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Abdul El-Sayed, the Democratic candidate for Senate from Michigan, was always going to be controversial. If elected, he would be the first Muslim to hold a U.S. Senate seat in a country where Muslims make up just over 1 percent of the population and remain an often-discriminated-against and vilified minority. He’s a progressive whose policy positions put him firmly in the camp of the Democratic Party’s leftmost flank, running in a swing state that went for Donald Trump in 2016 and again in 2024. His decision to campaign with the divisive podcaster Hasan Piker has been the subject of seemingly endless takes and tweets (including from supporters who question why Piker is so toxic to El-Sayed, even as Trump and the rest of the GOP aren’t forced to answer for the likes of vitriolic racist Laura Loomer, but I digress). And in what is now a predictable election-cycle ritual, El-Sayed’s old tweets are being republished, some badly out of context, in an effort to reveal who the candidate “really” is.

Of course, one of the most controversial tweets is about 9/11.

“Today, I mourn the 3K lives, 6K injuries, & infrastructural devastation in NYC, perpetrated ignorantly in the name of my faith,” El-Sayed posted on Sept. 11, 2021, 20 years after the attack. “Tomorrow, I’ll mourn the ~1M lives, millions of injuries, & infrastructural devastation in 3 countries, perpetrated ignorantly in the name of my country.”

This is, to put it mildly, not exactly a typical politician’s 9/11 tweet. Sept. 11, 2001, was a trauma for the United States, most particularly for those who died, who lost loved ones, or who feared for their lives on that day, but also for the many of us who woke up on a sunny Tuesday morning to an entirely new world—one in which the veil of safety seemingly guaranteed by our citizenship crumpled down onto the sidewalks of lower Manhattan. I watched the carnage from an NYU dorm room, having just moved to the city to start my freshman year of college. I will never forget the confusion, and then the sheer terror, of that day.

Mostly, though, I remember the immediate aftermath. New Yorkers famously went out to the bars that very night, refusing to sit scared in our apartments. Another vivid recollection is the silence: For days (or was it weeks?), the notoriously aggressive drivers of America’s biggest cities collectively stopped honking their horns.........

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