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They worked to exhaustion and returned each day,
driven by the hope that they would find signs of life.
Instead they found devastation.
They breathed smoke and dust, balanced on jagged metal and broken
glass and glimpsed building sections tottering above. The work was
grisly, dangerous and frustrating.
Forming human chains, they excavated debris by hand in five-gallon
buckets. DOT drivers transported flatbeds of twisted steel and rubble
to the Fresh Kills landfill in Staten Island, where Local 1505 members
and the FBI sifted for clues and human remains.
Other DEP and DOT workers fueled the cranes, hosed down streets,
set up wash stations and kept up the water pressure so the Fire
Dept. could fight the flames that burned until January.
D.S.W.