{"id":223403,"date":"2026-09-07T18:22:19","date_gmt":"2026-09-07T18:22:19","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/quixnet.net\/wpinstance\/25-years-ago-two-strangers-met-in-the-twin-towers-and-escaped-on-9-11-what-happened-next-the-guardian\/"},"modified":"2026-09-07T18:22:19","modified_gmt":"2026-09-07T18:22:19","slug":"25-years-ago-two-strangers-met-in-the-twin-towers-and-escaped-on-9-11-what-happened-next-the-guardian","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/quixnet.net\/wpinstance\/25-years-ago-two-strangers-met-in-the-twin-towers-and-escaped-on-9-11-what-happened-next-the-guardian\/","title":{"rendered":"25 years ago, two strangers met in the twin towers and escaped on 9\/11. What happened next? – The Guardian"},"content":{"rendered":"

Stanley Praimnath and Brian Clark were two of only four individuals known to have survived above the impact zone in the south tower
H<\/span>e has told the story hundreds of times, but it never seems to fade. If anything, it only becomes more vivid. \u201cOh, gosh,\u201d exclaims Stanley Praimnath, his voice cracking with an \u201cooooooh!\u201d as if bearing a weight. \u201cIt\u2019s like reliving that day.\u201d
Nearly 3,000 people died in the terrorist attacks on New York City and Washington DC<\/a> on September 11 2001. But Praimnath and another office worker, Brian Clark, were two of only four individuals known to have survived from above the impact zone in either tower of the World Trade Center. The two strangers met in the smoke and fire of the 81st floor of the south tower, and walked down 1,620 steps into the rest of their lives.
Their split-second decisions that day made all the difference. Over the next 25 years, both men moved from middle age into old age and retirement. Both enjoyed family weddings and watched children and grandchildren grow. Both saw US presidents come and go as old wars ended<\/a> and new wars began<\/a>. They remained friends through it all.
They also told their story \u2013 countless times<\/a> \u2013 in churches, schools, TV studios and elsewhere. \u201cIt could be 800, 1,200, a number like that,\u201d Clark estimates.
Praimnath, in a separate interview, muses: \u201cPeople refer to me as \u2018the 9\/11 guy\u2019. It doesn\u2019t feel repetitive. It is like unloading baggage from my shoulder, like washing my soul with tears. It is comforting to know that people out there still want to hear.\u201d
Clark is now 79, living in retirement in northern New Jersey with his wife; he has 11 grandchildren and two great-grandchildren. Praimnath, a decade younger, lives in Valley Stream, Long Island; he is a pastor, grandfather and empty-nester who speaks of his survival not as luck, but as an act of God\u2019s grace.
Their recollections of 9\/11 are still as clear as the cloudless sky over Manhattan on that September morning. Clark, a Canadian who was executive vice-president at the financial brokerage firm Euro Brokers, arrived at his office on the 84th floor around 7.15am. Down on the 81st floor, the Guyanese-born Praimnath had settled into his desk at Fuji Bank, where he worked as a loan officer.
At 8.46am, the peace was shattered by a deafening double boom as the hijacked American Airlines Flight 11<\/a> slammed into the north tower. Clark recalls: \u201cThe lights above me flickered and I spun around in my chair and my peripheral vision caught flames against the window. It was surreal. Two or three seconds later, the flames dissipated and the airspace was filled with singed paper.\u201d
Having volunteered as a floor fire warden after the 1993 World Trade Center truck bombing<\/a>, Clark sprang into action. He retrieved an official torch marked \u201cWTC fire safety team\u201d from an overhead cabinet and began shepherding staff toward the building\u2019s central corridor.
Co-workers crowded against the north-facing windows, gazing up nine stories at the raging \u201cring of fire\u201d consuming their twin building. Thinking the emergency was confined next door, Clark phoned his wife at home and his father in Toronto, reassuring them that he was safe.
Three floors below, Praimnath was on the telephone with a colleague in Chicago who had witnessed the north tower explosion on television and begged him to evacuate. He was looking towards the Statue of Liberty when he spotted another plane \u2013 so close that he could make out the \u201cU\u201d on the tail of United Airlines Flight 175<\/a>.
\u201cOn a given day, it was normal for a plane to zoom by a half a mile to a mile away,\u201d he recalls. \u201cBut this plane is coming towards me. I made eye contact. I dropped the phone and screamed and said, \u2018Lord, I can\u2019t do this. You take over\u2019. I don\u2019t know why I said that \u2013 but thank God I said that.\u201d
Praimnath dived under his desk in the foetal position, weeping and praying as the Boeing 767 bore down on his window. \u201cWith the most thunderous sound, the plane came and crashed into the building,\u201d he says.
The aircraft struck diagonally at 9.03am, cutting through the 77th to 85th floors. The impact flattened entire walls, severed electrical wiring and sent a shock wave of jet fuel and debris through Fuji Bank\u2019s offices.
Praimnath says: \u201cThat big orange glow that you see there \u2013 I\u2019m stuck in the middle of it. Upon impact, it looks like a demolition crew came with a big giant wrecking ball and ripped the entire office. Every wall is flattened. I remember a large chunk of the plane was broken off and stuck in the office doorway.
\u201cI remember flames all around me, as if somebody took a giant bag of cement, threw it in the air and I can\u2019t breathe. The floor above me collapsed and it\u2019s hovering over the desk and I\u2019m like, \u2018Oh, my God, I\u2019m going to die. It\u2019s gonna totally collapse, crush me to death, or I\u2019m gonna get sucked out by the air pressure.\u2019 You can hear the sound.\u201d<\/em>
At the memory, he sets his teeth and blows down the phone to recreate the terrifying whoosh.
Three floors higher, Clark was standing on the west side of the 84th floor when the aircraft sliced into the building\u2019s eastern trading floor. \u201cOur room exploded,\u201d he says. \u201cEverything came out of the ceiling \u2013 air conditioning ducts, lighting, the whole works. For five seconds the building swayed to the west and then it swayed back to vertical. For those 10 seconds I was quite terrified, thinking the building was going to roll over. But it didn\u2019t.\u201d
When the tower steadied, Clark gathered a group of six or seven colleagues and led them toward the central core. The impact had demolished stairwells B and C, but stairwell A, tucked furthest away on the north-west side, somehow remained open.
The group began descending stairwell A. On the 81st floor landing, they were halted by a man and woman coming up the stairs. \u201cShe was insistent we not go down,\u201d Clark says. \u201c\u2018No, no, no. You can\u2019t go down,\u2019 she said and, because she stopped us, it allowed me to hear a call for help from within the 81st floor, a muffled cry: \u2018Help, I\u2019m buried. I can\u2019t breathe.\u2019\u201d
Clark squeezed through an opening where the door frame had been ripped from the drywall and stepped into the dark 81st floor, guided by Praimnath\u2019s desperate shouts.
Inside the office, Praimnath prayed for rescue. \u201cI can still remember the flames encroaching and I\u2019m screaming, \u2018Lord, send somebody, I don\u2019t want to die.\u2019 I\u2019m crawling away from the flames, dodging all the cables that were hanging in the ceiling, short-circuiting because the sprinkler system came on,\u201d he recalls.
\u201cI\u2019m like, \u2018Oh my God, I\u2019m gonna die.\u2019 Somebody had a flashlight on the other end of the floor. The person\u2019s saying, \u2018I\u2019ll wait for you\u2019, but I couldn\u2019t hear because I got temporarily deaf when the plane hit the building. As I\u2019m crawling away, the flames are coming closer, licking up the office space.
\u201cI got to the wall. The person\u2019s saying, \u2018Bang on the wall, I know where you are\u2019. I hit the wall and the person says, \u2018Climb over there.\u2019 It had a hollow ceiling, a 10-foot sheetrock wall, a drywall. I remember that so vividly.\u201d
Clark\u2019s torchlight<\/a> had picked out a hand protruding from a hole in the 10-foot sheetrock wall. He grasped Praimnath\u2019s hands and hauled him over the partition. The desk beneath Clark gave way, and both men crashed to the floor in a heap.
Clark recalls: \u201cWe fell and he gave me a big kiss. I said, \u2018What\u2019s going on, what are you doing?\u2019 I stuck out my hand and said, \u2018I\u2019m Brian Clark.\u2019 He says, \u2018I\u2019m Stanley Praimnath; we\u2019ll be brothers for life.\u2019 I said, \u2018Well, I don\u2019t have any siblings.\u2019\u201d
Clark noticed that Praimnath had a puncture wound on his palm, while his own hand was cut and bleeding from moving debris. Clark recalls his instinctive gesture of solidarity: \u201cI smooshed our hands together and said, \u2018In fact, we\u2019ll be blood brothers for life. Come on, buddy. Let\u2019s go home.\u2019\u201d
When they returned to the stairwell, Clark made the critical decision to ignore the warning of the woman on the landing. Pointing his torch down the staircase, he saw no flames. Clark and Praimnath turned downward. Most of the colleagues who had been with Clark, however, chose to head upward, believing safety lay on the roof. They died in the collapse. At Euro Brokers, 61 of Clark\u2019s colleagues perished.
When Clark and Praimnath finally emerged on to the street, police and emergency workers yelled at them to run. Minutes later, the south tower collapsed in a cascade of steel and concrete, sending a rolling cloud of debris surging through lower Manhattan. The two men dived inside 42 Broadway to escape the choking dust.
In the chaos, Praimnath reached into his pocket and handed Clark a business card from a small home business he and his wife operated. Separated in the confusion, Clark used the number on that card to reach Praimnath late that evening, confirming that both had made it home.
While Clark suffered remarkably little long-term psychological distress \u2013 describing his lack of post-traumatic stress as an unearned \u201cgift\u201d \u2013 Praimnath\u2019s return to the living was fraught.
Arriving home on Long Island on the evening of 9\/11, Praimnath says he suffered profound memory loss. \u201cI wanted to know what this strange woman was doing in our house with two children, not going home. I refused to go to bed because this strange woman was in that room.\u201d
His wife, Jennifer, quietly cared for him without judgment. \u201cShe would hobble me into the bathroom, fill the tub with warm water and Epsom salts, and tell me to soak,\u201d he says. \u201cThen she would put me on the couch. Every day, she would leave an apple, a sandwich, a bottle of water and a notepad. I don\u2019t know how long I was in that state. All I know is that one day, I got up, looked at her, recognised her and snapped out of it.\u201d
When Praimnath returned to work in October at a temporary office in Jersey City, he still could not navigate on his own. \u201cI had to draw out my commute on a map and color-code it,\u201d he recalls. \u201cWhen I got to work, people would say, \u2018Stan, can you please sign this?\u2019 I didn\u2019t have a clue what I was signing. But they were kind, patient managers. Gradually, the pieces came back.\u201d
In the quarter-century since that Tuesday morning, the lives of Clark and Praimnath<\/a> have remained intertwined. They shared family milestones, celebrated at each other\u2019s daughters\u2019 weddings and phoned one another regularly.
When Clark\u2019s eldest daughter married, Praimnath and his wife were seated at the head table. Praimnath says: \u201cBrian introduced me to all his friends and family as his blood brother. You could see people looking around, thinking, \u2018Something doesn\u2019t quite fit the picture!\u2019 But Brian didn\u2019t care. That\u2019s who he is. He is the big brother I never had.\u201d
For Praimnath, surviving 9\/11 opened a deep spiritual vocation. In 2006, he became a pastor, joining the staff of the church where his father-in-law was senior minister. Over the past two decades, he has travelled to churches, military bases and schools worldwide, delivering his testimony as a sermon on redemption.
\u201cOn 9\/11, I was crying out to the Lord under that desk, \u2018Lord, let me live to walk my daughters down the aisle,\u2019 and God answered. I walked Stephanie and Caitlin down the aisle. I\u2019ve lived to see my grandchildren, Hannah and Ezra. They don\u2019t call me Papa \u2013 they call me \u2018Papaya\u2019. Stephanie even bought me a shirt that says \u2018Papaya\u2019.\u201d
Yet Praimnath\u2019s resilience has been tested repeatedly. In 1993, he narrowly escaped the first truck bombing at the World Trade Center. He was diagnosed with leukaemia and a severe bout of Covid-19 scarred his lungs with bilateral pneumonia. Then, after a trip to Europe with his wife, doctors discovered that his four coronary arteries were severely blocked, requiring emergency quadruple bypass surgery.
\u201cMy question has always been: how many times do you try to kill one man?\u201d asks Praimnath, who retired from the Sumitomo Mitsui Banking Corporation<\/a> two years ago. \u201cI\u2019m living by grace. I still travel. I still do exactly what I used to do before.\u201d
He and Clark know they have more years behind them than lie ahead. On the 25th anniversary<\/a>, Clark will attend a memorial service at his local town square in New Jersey, beginning at 8.45am, before spending the day quietly with his wife. Praimnath will be at a church in Virginia, telling his story once again, with gratitude.
Both men find themselves speaking to a generation for whom 9\/11 is not a living memory, but history. Clark, who retired in 2006, says: \u201cI don\u2019t have to teach history anymore \u2013 the textbooks have that covered. What textbooks don\u2019t have is the emotional reality, the optimism that life carries on despite terrible evil. But whenever I speak at schools, 98% of the time, the very first question the kids ask is: \u2018Are you still in touch with Stanley?\u2019\u201d
Praimnath experiences the exact same phenomenon. Just recently, he addressed 700 students over Zoom at a Christian school in Tampa, Florida. \u201cThese children weren\u2019t even alive when the towers fell,\u201d Praimnath says. \u201cYet when you describe the roar of the jet engine and the wing slicing through the office, you can hear the audible gasp in the auditorium. It becomes real to them.\u201d
The blood brothers look out at the contemporary US with a mixture of sorrow and perplexity. Clark has become an outspoken pacifist, dismayed by the decades of overseas conflict that followed the attacks.
He says: \u201cWith 25 years of time to think about it, I realise more and more the utter futility of war. I think of Germany, Italy, and Japan being our greatest allies today. What on earth are we doing to ourselves? Dropping bombs on residential areas in Ukraine, Russia, Gaza \u2013 what a senseless waste of energy and human life.\u201d
Clark\u2019s aversion to vengeance ran so deep that he was repulsed by the street celebrations<\/a> following the killing of al-Qaida leader Osama bin Laden in 2011. \u201cI was disgusted when people were driving around in pickup trucks chanting \u2018USA!\u2019 and cheering for another human being\u2019s death. Capture him, interrogate him, lock him away \u2013 fine. But taking lives and celebrating it? No. That is not who we should be.\u201d
Praimnath recalls the profound but fleeting sense of unity that blossomed after 9\/11. \u201cAfter that infamous day, the entire nation rallied around each other,\u201d he reflects. \u201cAll the churches were packed. A month later, everything went back to normal.
\u201cBut I still believe we are a resilient people. We may have our political differences but at the end of the day we know that, when tragedy strikes, the labels fall away. On the 81st floor, there were no Republicans or Democrats, no Black or white. We were just brothers trying to find the way out.\u201d<\/p>\n

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