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May He Never Be Forgotten
AMERICA'S ORDEAL THE LOST A 'Beautiful Young Man' With Strong Family Ties Michele Cartier got out of the World Trade Center Just in time, arriving home covered in ash, "We were given a miracle with our daughter," said her father Patrick Cartier. But he cannot completely rejoice at her escape. Her brother, James, 26, lies buried beneath the rubble that once was Tower Two, where he worked as an electrician. "It was a triumph of evil, and all heaven stood silent, said his father." "This beautiful young man was destroyed." James Marcel Cartier was the second-youngest child of seven in this close-knit Jackson Heights family. Soft-spoken with a sunny disposition, he was quick to show affection, particularly with his mother, Carmen, whom he adored. When he laughed, as he did often, he had a "giant smile, these deep dimples," said his younger brother, Michael. Two years apart in age, James and Michael were inseparable. They served as altar boys together, worked side by side in a neighborhood pizzeria and slept in the same room in their parents' basement until two years ago, when they moved out with a friend into a three-bedroom apartment in Astoria. "The first night there, we had trouble sleeping because we weren't next to each other," said his brother. "And even after we moved out, he still went home all the time to have dinner with his parents. "James had been working as an apprentice electrician on the 92nd floor of Tower Two for two weeks before the building were attacked. He managed to speak four times with his siblings before the tower collapsed, telling his sister Marie, on the last call: "I want you to tell Mom and Dad I love them more than anything. Make sure you let them know that James said he loved them." Cartier's body has not yet been recovered. The Cartier's do not plan to celebrate Thanksgiving this year, and even the family's staunch Catholic faith cannot soothe his father's slow-burning anger. "Pain has a way of taking prayers right off your lips and you can't speak at all," he said. "I'm still stuck in Tower Two with my son...as far as I'm concerned, I died with him." -Jennifer Smith |
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