Here is an amazing story from a flight attendant on Delta Flight 15, written following 9-11...How many other stories like this, have we never heard about. Humanity on the whole arises to the occasion and reveals it's core essence.
It is almost 11 years since 9/11        and here is a wonderful story about that terrible day.
Delta Flight 15... (true story)verified        on snopes.com
Here is an amazing story from a flight attendant        on Delta Flight 15, written following 9-11:
On the morning of Tuesday, September 11, we were        about 5 hours out of Frankfurt, flying over the North        Atlantic.
All of a        sudden the curtains parted and I was told to go to the cockpit, immediately, to see the captain. As        soon as I got there I noticed that the crew had that "All Business"        look on their faces. The captain handed me a printed message. It was from        Delta's main office in Atlanta and simply read, "All airways over the        Continental United States are closed to commercial air traffic.        Land ASAP at the nearest 
airport. Advise your        destination."
No one        said a word about what this could mean. We knew it was a        serious situation and we needed to find terra firma        quickly. The captain determined that the nearest airport was 400        miles behind us in Gander, New Foundland.
He requested approval for a route change from        the Canadian traffic controller and approval was granted immediately        -- no questions asked. We found out later, of course, why there was no        hesitation in approving our request.
While the flight crew prepared the airplane for        landing, another message arrived from Atlanta telling us about        some terrorist activity in the New York area. A few minutes later word        came in about the hijackings.
We decided to LIE to the passengers while we        were still in the air. We told them the plane had a simple instrument        problem and that we needed to land at the nearest airport in Gander, New        Foundland, to have it checked out.
We promised to give more information after        landing in Gander. There was much grumbling among the passengers, but that's        nothing new! Forty minutes later, we landed in Gander. Local time        at Gander was 12:30 PM! .... that's 11:00 AM        EST.
There were        already about 20 other airplanes on the ground from all over the world that had taken this detour on their        way to the U.S.
After we parked on the ramp, the captain made        the following announcement: "Ladies and gentlemen, you must be        wondering if all these airplanes around us have the same instrument        problem as we have. The reality is that we are here for another reason."        Then he went on to explain the little bit we knew about the        situation in the U.S. There were loud gasps and stares of disbelief. The        captain informed passengers that Ground control in Gander told us        to stay put.
The        Canadian Government was in charge of our situation and no one        was allowed to get off the aircraft. No one on the        ground was allowed to come near any of the air crafts. Only airport        police would come around periodically, look us over and go on to the next        airplane. In the next hour or so more planes landed and Gander ended        up with 53 airplanes from all over the world, 27 of which were U.S.        commercial jets.
Meanwhile, bits of news started to come in over        the aircraft radio and for the first time we learned that airplanes        were flown into the World Trade Center in New York and into the Pentagon        in DC. People were trying to use their cell phones, but were unable        to connect due to a different cell system in Canada. Some did get        through, but were only able to get to the Canadian operator who would        tell them that the lines to the U.S. were either blocked or        jammed.
Sometime in        the evening the news filtered to us that the World Trade Center buildings had collapsed and that a fourth        hijacking had resulted in a crash. By now the passengers were        emotionally and physically exhausted, not to mention frightened, but        everyone stayed amazingly calm. We had only to look out the window at the        52 other stranded aircraft to realize that we were not the only        ones in this predicament.
We had been told earlier that they would be        allowing people off the planes one plane at a time. At 6 PM, Gander        airport told us that our turn to deplane would be 11 am the next morning.        Passengers were not happy, but they simply resigned themselves to        this news without much noise and started to prepare themselves to spend        the night on the airplane.
Gander had promised us medical attention, if        needed, water, and lavatory servicing. And they were true to their        word. Fortunately we had no medical situations to worry about. We did        have a young lady who was 33 weeks into her pregnancy. We took REALLY        good care of her. The night passed without incident despite the        uncomfortable sleeping arrangements.
About 10:30 on the morning of the 12th a convoy        of school buses showed up. We got off the plane and were taken to the        terminal where we went through Immigration and Customs and then had to        register with the Red Cross.
After that we (the crew) were separated from the        passengers and were taken in vans to a small hotel. We had no idea        where our passengers were going. We learned from the Red Cross that        the town of Gander has a population of 10,400 people and they had about        10,500 passengers to take care of from all the airplanes that were        forced into Gander! We were told to just relax at the hotel and we        would be contacted when the U.S. airports opened again, but not to expect        that call for a while.
We found out the total scope of the terror back        home only after getting to our hotel and turning on the TV, 24 hours        after it all started.
Meanwhile, we had lots of time on our hands and        found that the people of Gander were extremely friendly. They started        calling us the "plane people." We enjoyed their hospitality, explored        the town of Gander and ended up having a pretty good        time.
Two days        later, we got that call and were taken back to the Gander airport. Back on the plane, we were reunited        with the passengers and found out what they had been doing for the past        two days. What we found out was incredible.
Gander and all the surrounding communities        (within MATCH about a 75 Kilometer radius) had closed all high schools,        meeting halls, lodges, and any other large gathering places. They        converted all these facilities to mass lodging areas for all the        stranded travelers. Some had cots set up, some had mats with sleeping        bags and pillows set up.
ALL the high school students were required to        volunteer their time to take care of the "guests." Our 218 passengers        ended up in a town called Lewisporte, about 45 kilometers from Gander        where they were put up in a high school. If any women wanted to be in a        women-only facility, that was arranged. Families were kept together. All        the elderly passengers were taken to private        homes.
Remember that        young pregnant lady? She was put up in a private home right across the street from a 24-hour Urgent        Care facility. There was a dentist on call and both male and female        nurses remained with the crowd for the        duration.
Phone        calls and e-mails to the U.S. and around the world were        available to everyone once a day. During the day,        passengers were offered "Excursion" trips. Some people went on boat        cruises of the lakes and harbors. Some went for hikes in the local        forests. Local bakeries stayed open to make fresh bread for the        guests.
Food was        prepared by all the residents and brought to the schools. People were driven to restaurants of their        choice and offered wonderful meals. Everyone was given tokens for local        laundry mats to wash their clothes, since luggage was still on the        aircraft. In other words, every single need was met for those stranded        travelers.
Passengers were crying while telling us these        stories. Finally, when they were told that U.S. airports had reopened,        they were delivered to the airport right on time and without a single        passenger missing or late. The local Red Cross had all the        information about the whereabouts of each and every passenger and knew which plane        they needed to be on and when all the planes were leaving. They        coordinated everything beautifully.
It was absolutely        incredible.
When        passengers came on board, it was like they had been on a        cruise. Everyone knew each other by name. They were        swapping stories of their stay, impressing each other with who had the        better time. Our flight back to Atlanta looked like a chartered party        flight. The crew just stayed out of their way. It was        mind-boggling.
Passengers had totally bonded and were calling        each other by their first names, exchanging phone numbers,        addresses, and email addresses.
And then a very unusual thing        happened.
One of our        passengers approached me and asked if he could make an announcement over the PA system. We never, ever        allow that. But this time was different. I said "of course" and        handed him the mike. He picked up the PA and reminded everyone about        what they had just gone through in the last few days. He reminded them        of the hospitality they had received at the hands of total strangers. He        continued by saying that he would like to do something in return for the        good folks of Lewisporte.
"He said he was going to set up a Trust Fund        under the name of DELTA 15 (our flight number). The purpose of the trust        fund is to provide college scholarships for the high school        students of Lewisporte. He asked for donations of any amount from his        fellow travelers. When the paper with donations got back to us with the        amounts, names, phone numbers and addresses, the total was for more        than $14,000!
"The        gentleman, a MD from Virginia, promised to match the donations        and to start the administrative work on the        scholarship. He also said that he would forward this proposal to Delta        Corporate and ask them to donate as well.
As I write this account, the trust fund is at        more than $1.5 million and has assisted 134 students in college        education.
"I just        wanted to share this story because we need good stories right now. It gives me a little bit of hope to know        that some people in a faraway place were kind to some strangers who        literally dropped in on them.
It reminds me how much good there is in the        world."
"In spite of        all the rotten things we see going on in todays world this story confirms that there are still a lot        of good and Godly people in the world and when things get bad, they will        come        forward.