Man in Red Bandana (2017) - full transcript
On 9/11, American Airlines Flight 11 struck the North Tower between the 93rd and 98th floors ... 1,355 people died at or above the crash site. No one survived. United Airlines Flight 175 struck the South Tower 17 minutes later between floors 77 to 85 killing 599 people. Miraculously, 18 occupants of the South Tower at or above the crash site crossed the line of death and made it to safety below. This is the story of the one man, Welles Remy Crowther, responsible for saving many of these 18 survivors. Welles was a volunteer fireman as a high school student. He then attended Boston College and played lacrosse. After he graduated, he took a job at Sandler O'Neil & Partners, a Wall Street firm. He worked on the 104th floor of the South Tower. Welles was a fun-loving person who enjoyed giving more than receiving. Viewers will instantly like him. Welles' identity became known because his survivors described being saved by a man wearing a red bandana in a May 2002 New York Times Article. His mother, Alison Crowther, knew that this had to be her son. Welles always carried a red bandana. Two survivors (both of which were badly injured) positively ID'd Welles from photos and, then, met with the Crowthers. At this meeting, they were able to piece together the last hour of his life (his finest hour). She learned that Welles had found the one viable escape route and carried a woman on his shoulder from the 78th to the 61st floor while leading a group of others. Remarkably, he then went back up 17 flights to lead down yet another group. He was last seen going back up again. Welles went up when others went down. His body was recovered in March 2002. He had made it down to the lobby of the South Tower where he stayed to continue to help. Those who have heard the story have been inspired by Welles and have honored him in many ways. Some examples are New York City making him the first and only honorary fireman. Boston College holding an annual 5K red bandana run and skier Tyler Jewell (Welles' college friend) wearing a red bandana in his honor in the Olympics. Fascinatingly, people who never met Welles and have no connection to him have honored him and the red bandana in the form of poems, songs, murals, photographs, books, drawings and sermons. Mothers have even named their boys Welles after him. The film will contain these items leading to an inspiring and uplifting ending.
after the South tower was hit
some of the injured huddled
in the wreckage
of the 78th floor.
Fires were spreading,
the air was filled with smoke.
It was dark,
they could barely see.
It seemed as if
there was no way out.
Then there came a voice.
Clear.
Calm.
Saying he had found the stairs.
- Out of nowhere and
a young man came over
and came in screaming and said,
"I found the stair, follow me,
only help the one you can help."
- A young man, in his 20s,
strong,
emerged from the smoke
and over his nose and his mouth
he wore a red handkerchief.
It was just this guy
and I don't know who the guy is
that was just in a doorway
and all you heard him say
was, "Over here."
- I don't know how you
thank somebody for that.
I'm sitting here talking to you
and other people aren't.
There was a story
from people that got out,
survivors, that somebody
helped them, they didn't know
who he was, they
couldn't see his face.
He had a red bandana over
his mouth and his nose.
That had been going
on, and like, you know,
we didn't know
whether it was a myth.
Was it something
that people imagined?
- Without him that
particular moment
I would've been
crushed or buried.
- Judy said she
never would've gotten
out of the tower alive
if not for the man with
the red handkerchief.
They didn't know his name.
They didn't know
where he came from,
but they knew their
lives had been saved
by the man in the red bandana.
For the families
and friends of 9/11 victims,
the change brought about by
the disaster is profound.
There is no closure
for premature loss.
Only a painful emotional
wound that never heals.
One such family is that
of Welles Remy Crowther.
Welles is the 24 year old son of
Alison and Jefferson Crowther.
An older brother
to sisters Paige and Honor.
Welles was among the
thousands of people
who were working at
the World Trade Center
complex early in the
morning that ill-fated day.
He developed a strong
work ethic growing up
in upper Nyack,
New York, a quaint town
nestled along the Hudson river
about 25 miles
north of Manhattan.
Welles's mom will never
forget a special gift
that he received
at an early age.
- It was the Christmas
that Welles was three
that my in laws my husband's
parents purchased a
a little red fire truck that
he could sit in and ride.
It was a riding toy.
It became one of
his favorite toys
and he was always
in it pretending
to be going to fires
or putting out fires.
In high school,
Welles was captain
of the Nyack Indians hockey team
and known as a
selfless team player.
He also excelled at Lacrosse.
Good job, Welles.
- He was the type of
guy always in your face
never let you get down
always gave you confidence.
Even in the worst times,
the best times,
he always gave you confidence,
made you wanna drive
and to succeed, and do well.
- I would say he's
probably one of the most
loyal people, you know,
I've ever met.
You could be anywhere
you could call him
at three in the morning,
you could be in another state
and if you needed
something, he would do it.
- He was just a good hearted
kid, you know, very happy.
Always had something
positive to say,
if you were down, he was
the first one to come over
and pat you on the back.
- Welles told the
coach he's like,
"Hey, put John
on a line with me.
Let him skate on there,
I wanna get him his
first varsity goal."
Welles picks up the puck
in the middle of the ice,
makes a move on the goalie,
passes the puck across
to me, wide open,
that shot and score.
All the guys surround me,
and then Welles
left the celebration,
went into the net to grab the
puck and he presented it to me
in the locker room,
him and the coaching staff.
Like many young
boys, Welles adored his father
and wanted to be just like him.
- Soon as my husband
joined the firehouse
Welles would go down
with him on the weekends
to help work on the truck,
and he was small
and had little hands,
so they used to send him
into the little places
in the fire truck that
the big men couldn't reach
to clean it to get it polished
up for parades and such.
Welles became
a junior firefighter
as soon as he was able,
when he turned, I believe it's 14.
Then once he turned 16, he
could actually begin to train.
He did go up to the fire
training center here
in Rockland County
and he did see live fires.
- This photo of Welles was
taken when he was 19 years old,
and it was in September
in chief's inspection parade
wearing his dress uniform for
Empire Hook and Ladder
Company Number One.
He was carrying
a ceremonial axe.
They always get the
young guys to carry
the heavy axes in the parades.
Welles learned
much about firefighting
from his friend and
mentor Harry Wanamaker.
- Harry was a lieutenant
in the fire department.
He was a member of Empire Hook
and Ladder Company Number One,
and a very good friend
of mine and Welles's.
- Based on his disposition
and his manner,
he would never give up.
If I was a soldier in a foxhole
I'd love to have Welles
next to me, I think.
- After Welles graduated
from high school,
he went on to Boston College,
where he spent a very happy
four years and was a member
of the Boston College Men's
Varsity lacrosse team.
After graduating
in the spring of 1999,
Welles was hired by Sandler
O'Neill and Partners
as an analyst, and quickly
promoted to equities trader.
- He was active, his eyes
were active, he was moving.
I can tell if a guy's
gonna make it or not
just the way they walk
on a trading floor.
- He was good at whatever he
kind of wanted to be good at.
He wanted every day to count.
No fear whatsoever.
He'd walk up to any
girl and ask her out.
Welles was
proud of where he worked.
While posing for this June
2001 photograph with Harry,
he instructed his dad,
"Make sure you get the Twin
Towers in the background."
Just three months later,
on September 11th,
Welles left his
Manhattan apartment
and was working behind his
desk on the 104th floor
of the South tower.
This beautiful and cloudless
day in the Northeast
United States would soon
turn into one of terror.
American Airlines
flight 11 departs
Logan International
Airport in Boston,
bound for Los Angeles.
15 minutes later,
United Airlines flight 175
leaves Logan, heading to
the same destination.
Not long afterwards,
the pilot hears and reports
an ominous transmission
from flight 11.
Within minutes, flight 175
is also hijacked by
another group of terrorists
who would turn both
aircraft's into flying bombs.
At 8:46 a.m. flight 11
crashes into the North Tower.
We had seen a fireball.
I can tell you it appears
as though something has gone
into the World Trade Center.
I'm looking at the
north side of what is
the North Tower so,
correct me if I'm wrong,
but this is about three
quarters of the way up
maybe even 3/4 of
the way up Tower One.
There is smoke now billowing out
of the top of the
World Trade Center.
My heavens, this has just
happened within several minutes.
- We saw flames shooting out
of the side of the building.
So we had no idea
what was going on.
People started screaming
we gotta get out of here.
- I started walking
towards the windows
on the side of One
World Trade Center.
That time I was witnessing
people jumping to their deaths
from One World Trade Center.
Just a terrible thing to watch.
Following the first crash,
Welles speaks with his
college roommate John Howels.
- I'm like, "Are you alright?"
He was like, "Yeah,
I heard it I felt it."
I'm like, "Are you guys
getting out of there?"
and he's like, "Yeah,
we're getting out of there now."
- It was Jeff's
secretary calling.
She said, " Welles just called.
He wanted me
to call you to let
you know he's alright."
I said, "Well,
why wouldn't he be alright?"
She said, "Haven't you heard?"
I said, "Heard what?"
- He was calm.
Very calm.
17 minutes later, flight 175
strikes Welles' building,
killing hundreds
in the South Tower as well
as 65 on board the aircraft.
- All manner of thoughts
were running through my mind
after I saw the building hit.
But before it collapsed
and I just...
I must have said
a lot of prayers.
After the second crash, Welles
is believed to still
be on the 104th floor,
imperiled above the impact zone,
a searing inferno of
death and carnage.
Nine minutes after
the South Tower crash,
he calls his mom and
calmly leaves a voicemail.
- So I picked it up, and that
was at about 9:28, 9:30.
Flight 175
struck the South Tower
between floors 77 and 85.
Being within the vicinity
of floor 78 was critical.
In fact, if the South
Tower had a ground zero
then it was the 78th floor.
From the main floor,
a dozen express elevators
took up to 55 people to 78.
At the 78th floor
there was a sky lobby
with local elevators
to the higher floors.
After the North tower was
struck, many occupants of
the South Tower headed
back to the sky lobby.
- We took the local
elevator from the 81st floor
and we went down to
the 78th floor, which is
the sky lobby where you would
get the express elevators.
It quickly
filled up as they waited
for one of the express
elevators to return
from their two
minute round trip.
- It was packed.
It was, like, so crowded
to a point it's like
you could almost hear
the other side breathing.
The concentration of people
on the 78th floor,
26 floors below Welles' office,
made the sky lobby one
of the worst locations
within the South Tower
for the plane to strike.
- See, when you work
on a 81st floor,
planes flew
at the same altitude,
so on an average day,
looking further out,
let's say a half a quarter mile,
you would see a plane zoom by.
But this time this plane
is coming towards me.
First small, and then
by the split second
it's getting larger,
larger, larger,
and in my head now,
I can still hear that sound
of the revving engine
as the plane gets closer,
and closer,
and bigger and bigger.
Gray in color.
U on the tail.
This flight 175 United Airlines
is bearing down on me,
eye level, eye contact.
As I'm looking at this plane,
I can hear this revving sound,
like, probably a
thousand yards away
you can hear this like
they're accelerating
maximum speed
to cause more casualty
or for whatever reason.
All I could remember saying was,
"Lord I can't do this.
You take over."
I dropped the phone,
screamed, dove under a desk.
Then the most
thunderous sound ever.
Boom.
- When I felt the blast, I
didn't know what was happening,
I just knew it was some
sort of bomb or something.
- There was this
horrendous noise explosion.
That horrible noise. Then
things started flying at us.
I was pushed down to the
ground like everybody was.
There was horrendous crying
and screaming going on.
- I got knocked flying and,
you know, the false ceilings
all caved in and debris and
dust all the lights went out.
It's louder than
you could imagine.
- The plane hit the building.
Knocked me into
one elevator wall.
I ended up on my...
On all four kneeling down.
You could feel it felt like
the momentum of the plane
and the building
was gonna tip over.
- Walking into the elevator
and then just feeling
a blast like nothing
I'd ever felt before,
just a wave of heat,
and, just, I was smashed
into the back wall
of the elevator,
and just crumpled to the floor.
I basically went flying.
As I went flying, in my mind,
I thought this was the end.
- Elevator doors
had been blown open.
There was this fire coming out.
She was skidding along the floor
toward the open elevator
doors and the fire.
She was grabbing
on to the carpet
as hard as she could, to keep
from falling into
the elevator shaft.
She was able to stop
herself barely just before.
- The flames just came
up around the elevator
'cause the doors
were still open.
You could see the
flames just shooting
around the elevator cab.
Then the building slowly
just righted itself back up.
- When I regained my
senses, there was a inferno
in the elevator shaft that
was coming into the elevator.
The fire was coming in.
The hot embers were
flying into the elevator.
It was filling up
with black smoke.
- I see a lot of
people laying down.
I would assume they're dead.
- I was definitely stunned,
but I was aware of
what was happening.
At that point, by the time the
elevator came back to settle,
everything was dark.
There was smoke up on the
floor just looking out.
My instinct was just to jump,
get out of the elevator
before the doors closed,
and I would be trapped in there.
I realized then what
the people in Trade Center One,
the choice they were making,
which was you'll do
anything but burn too.
It's the most
horrifying experience
that I've ever faced in my life.
- I just kept praying
that he'd be alright.
That he would survive.
That he would get down
out of the building
safely, without harm.
The Crowthers
did not know it at the time,
but the odds of Welles,
or anyone else, escaping
from the upper reaches
of the South Tower
were frighteningly dismal.
- American Airlines flight 11
hit the North Tower between
the 93rd and the 99th floor.
Some people were killed
instantly, but most were trapped.
At or above the 92nd floor,
about one person escaped.
1344 people died.
The South
Tower was struck much lower,
between floors 77 and 85,
creating a second line of death.
599 people were trapped
at or above this level
and ultimately died.
However, unlike the North Tower,
18 people in the South
Tower were able to
miraculously escape
from this zone.
Many of them were
severely injured
and desperately needed help.
- I don't feel anything,
not a thing
until I get to the hospital.
I didn't know
I was burned at all.
I didn't know I was bleeding
until they show me a picture.
I had second and
third degree burns on my arm,
a large gash in my
head from my neck
down to my leg on the left side.
I also had a broken hand.
- My colleague was
lying next to me,
and I just tried
to push her a little bit
to see if she was okay,
and she wasn't.
She was gone.
- I remember seeing my
friend laying on the floor.
My pocketbook had fallen on her.
She wasn't conscious.
None of my friends that
I was with on 78 made it.
I just couldn't see,
it was so dark.
Just couldn't see anybody.
I couldn't help anybody
'cause I was hurt.
- I was laying there
face down, and something
from the ceiling
crashed next to my head.
Then I thought "I've
got to get out of here.
I've gotta get up."
Those in the South Tower
who survived the
crash of flight 175
only had 56 minutes to flee.
- Buildings are designed
to resist wind loads.
They're designed to
resist gravity loads.
But they're designed
to resist them
with most of their
pieces in place.
Once the World Trade
Center was hit by the plane
the fire began to
consume the fireproofing,
but also began to melt the
structure of the steel.
Much like your
joints in your knee,
the joints that held the
floors to the walls gave way.
- I watched.
I was transfixed, and when
the building collapsed,
I dropped to my
knees and I prayed.
I said, "Dear Lord, take me now.
Let Welles live.
Take me in his stead."
I tried calling him.
I couldn't get through.
The phone rang again,
it was Alison.
- When I heard that news,
I just knew.
I said, "Oh, my God,
Welles is gone."
I just knew, so I
called my husband back.
I said, "Jeff, Welles is gone."
I could barely breathe.
- I said, "We don't know,
dear, he may be fine.
Let's wait and see.
Don't jump to any
horrible thoughts."
- Jeff said, "Don't say that.
He had a lot of skills.
He had time he
probably got down.
He could very well
have gotten down."
- I said to her again,
"Let's not worry now.
Let's just wait and see."
Although struck
first, the North Tower
comes down 29 minutes after
the South Tower collapsed.
You have smoke.
It's just astonishing.
People in the newsroom
crying, hugging each other.
What a scene today.
I'm shaking, I mean,
it's just horrifying.
The second tower just
came crumbling down
as I'm sitting down at the desk.
It's just a horrifying scene.
- We're doing the best we can
to evacuate Southern
Manhattan below Canal Street.
If you are in Southern
Manhattan below Canal Street
you should walk north and get
out of Southern Manhattan.
While 9/11
was truly a tragic day,
it also marked one of the
greatest rescue operations
in our nation's history.
Below the impact zone,
the vast majority
of civilians were
able to escape.
Between 10,000
and 15,000 occupants
safely evacuated the two towers.
Fortunately, there were not
nearly as many injuries
as one would have expected.
- I was in a couple of
different places with this.
In one place deep inside,
I knew he was gone,
and the other place I was saying
I can't give up looking for him.
I'm gonna keep looking
until I find him.
I spent a lot of time
calling hospitals.
- Then Alison realized
that if she wanted
to get through to any
of these hospitals
she had to do it
between the hours of
like 1:00 a.m. and 6:00 a.m.
Every night for a week,
Alison stayed up
in the middle of the night,
working the telephones,
calling hospitals,
checking to see if Welles
had been checked in
to any hospital.
No luck.
Nothing, not a trace.
It was very frustrating,
it was very disheartening.
But we didn't give up.
- Down at ground zero,
there was a site
where families could go and
bring things and we did that.
We brought pictures of Welles,
Welles with his sisters
and family pictures,
and we left them there
at that very first site
right down by ground zero
where the families would come.
- I wondered did my phone
call screw up him getting out?
Was he trapped on the top floor?
Was he one of the people
that fell from the building?
Did he burn?
You're thinking about all
these terrible thoughts,
but did he burn alive?
Did he get out?
- Many of Welles's friends
went searching for him, also.
There's even a story
that a couple of them
donned white coats
and went into, like,
surreptitiously went
into hospitals looking.
- Literally his friends
were walking the halls
and sticking their heads
into every hospital room
that was occupied, checking
to see was Welles there.
Finally we realized that we
weren't gonna find
him like that.
- There were thousands
and thousands of
emergency workers down there.
We've gotten a tremendous
amount of help and assistance.
Harry Wanamaker
was among thousands of
first responders who poured
into lower Manhattan to help.
- Harry Wanamaker spent
the entire nine months
after 9/11, working on the pile.
Helping to recover bodies.
- It was difficult for Harry
to talk about at first.
People were still hoping that
they would find something
or find a miracle.
- Every time I saw him,
he said "I'm looking for Welles.
I'm looking for Welles.
We'll find him.
Don't worry, we'll find him."
- Harry would talk about
Welles all the time,
every day that he spoke to me.
Harry would talk about it as
if there was always still hope.
Conditions were
harsh, with dust, smoke,
and lingering odors of decay.
Despite, hope, prayer,
and best intentions,
workers realized
they were no longer
engaged in a rescue operation,
rather they were there
to clean up debris,
gather crime scene evidence,
and recover remains.
- We were very surprised that
we found a victim
the following day.
By that time,
we had figured out that
pretty much everybody who
was left there, was deceased.
The wreckage was
trucked to Staten Island,
where workers carefully
sifted through it.
Almost three
months into the operation,
we had processed about
80,0000 tons of debris.
We recovered approximately
2,700 human remains
and thousands of
personal effects.
This massive
and painstaking effort
proceeded for months,
but there was no sign of Welles.
Meanwhile, victims'
families were busy
performing other
difficult tasks.
- Clarkstown Police
had us come in
and we gave our DNA
samples, both of us.
We brought them his hairbrush,
his comb, his toothbrush,
and so forth, and that was
very helpful for them.
As soon as Pier 94 was open,
Alison and I went down together.
Even though we had no body,
they issued a temporary
or interim death certificate.
- The cause of
death listed: Homicide.
Most 9/11 funerals
were unique, in that
family members were
without remains
to bury, cremate,
or otherwise respect.
- To have a funeral
or memorial service
without a body is
very, very difficult.
It's almost like a
betrayal of your loved one
that you're having this
acknowledging their loss
without the proof of their body,
and perhaps there
will never be proof.
With this added heartache,
families of the
fallen did their best
to respect their loved ones.
66 of these funerals
were for workers
of Sandler O'Neill and partners,
including one for
Welles Remy Crowther.
On September 29th,
2001, over 1,000 people
came to Grace Episcopal Church
to say goodbye to Welles.
The crowd overflowed into
the courtyard and the street.
Welles' sister Honor shared
this story during her eulogy.
- Welles was, more than
anything, proud of other people.
He really took other
peoples' accomplishments
with greater pride than he
did his own accomplishments.
I'll never forget one night,
up at Boston College,
Welles had a Lacrosse
game at six o'clock,
and my team had a
game at eight o'clock.
Welles's team lost but he
and a number of his teammates
stayed to cheer us on.
Although we lost, I scored
three goals in the game,
and after my third
goal, from the stands,
I heard him yell down.
Sorry.
He yelled down,
"That's my sister."
He was more excited for
me than he would've been
if he had scored three
goals in his own game.
That was Welles.
Like others
who have experienced a loss,
the Crowther family
continues on,
but with irreparably
broken hearts.
For Alison,
dealing with the grief involved
an off chance but
relentless search.
- I knew somehow I had to
keep looking for Welles.
Somehow maybe someday
I would find him
or something about him.
I watched all of
the documentaries.
I watched all of
the news programs.
I just kept searching,
looking, searching for him.
Again, I don't know
what was driving me.
Just a mother's instinct.
Meanwhile,
recovery efforts continued
well into the spring.
At the World Trade
Center site, a new ramp
has been built to allow trucks
to get to the lower levels.
Now, for the first time,
workers will be able
to explore what is under
the old earthen ramp.
New York City Fire
Commissioner Nick Scopeta.
That ramp is
very close to covering
what was one of the
command centers.
It's entirely possible that
there will be more recovered.
Rich Lamb WCBS 880U.
That month,
Alison received a telephone call
that no parent
should ever receive.
- So I got on the phone
with the policeman
and he told me that they
recovered Welles's...
That they'd recovered
Welles's body
from ground zero, and he'd
positively identified him.
That was the 22nd of March.
Days later, Welles' personal
effects were returned.
- Both of our daughters,
Welles's younger siblings,
right away expressed "Thank God.
He's coming home."
- He was back with
us and so I had this
very deep sense of
contentment that
some sort of circle
was completed.
What I didn't know
was that his spirit
was going to carry on
in such a powerful way.
Welles' remains were cremated
and in a private ceremony,
his ashes were immured
in a wall at Grace
Episcopal Church,
the same location where
only a few months earlier
he had celebrated
the happy occasion
of his friend's wedding.
- When we took his body to be
cremated over in Westchester,
the fire department escorted
his body with the fire truck.
We said our goodbyes
at the funeral home.
- He was intact but
he was missing a part
of his jaw and his right hand.
- Both wounds were
consistent with flying glass
and of course we knew
and they had told us
that he had been in the lobby
when the building collapsed.
So we knew that there
was all the glass around
and the building pancaked.
It was like a giant
bellows compressed,
and the blast
there which hit him,
and other people he was
with, must've been incredible
and it blew them out against
the wall of another building.
- After all this news, I
went into the bathroom there
and I just sat down to
just be quiet for a moment
and collect myself.
I was thinking, well,
they told us it took about
eight and a half seconds
for the tower to collapse
because I was trying to put
myself there with Welles.
I was trying to be with
him however I could.
As I sat there I
counted one Mississippi,
two Mississippi,
three Mississippi.
Despite the
recovery of Welles' body,
Alison never gave up looking.
- I just knew I had
to keep searching, even
after months
anything new came up,
I would read it.
I would watch it.
I just wasn't going to
give up looking for him.
It was really kind of irrational
when you think about
it why do that?
But there was something inside
of me making me do that.
- She had been looking
everywhere and anywhere
for any shred of
evidence about our son,
whatever she could find,
and we found nothing.
On May 28th,
2002, the massive cleanup
was completed, and the last
column ceremoniously removed.
Just two days earlier,
the New York Times
published a comprehensive story
about the World Trade Center
disaster entitled Fighting
To Live As The Towers Died.
- I, at that point, still
could not read anything
or look at anything about 9/11.
I took the newspaper in.
I woke my wife and I said,
"Here.
You may wanna read this."
Five journalists contributed
to provide tower by tower,
floor by floor,
and minute by minute
survivor accounts.
What they saw and
how they got out.
Journalist Eric Lipton
interviewed many
of the 18 survivors
who escaped from the
South Tower's upper level.
- My task was to focus
primarily on the South Tower
in the zone around the 78th
floor, where the plane impacted,
and to try to find those people
who lived through the attack
and could tell the story of
what had happened in that zone.
Then get a vision into
this dark world in a way
that no one else previously
had been able to assemble.
- When I came to the
section that was entitled
9:05 In The South Tower
78th Floor Sky Lobby,
I knew if I was going
to ever see anything
about Welles it would be here.
- As soon as my wife read
this, she said, "This is Welles.
They're talking about Welles."
I was in the other room,
I said, "How do you know?"
- He was about seven or eight,
and we were dressing
for church one day,
and he had a little suit on.
- He said, "Daddy, can I
have a handkerchief like you
in my jacket pocket?"
I said, "Sure you can."
I went into my dresser
and I got him one out.
I also grabbed a red bandana.
As you've seen,
I carry a blue one.
I got the red bandana
and I brought it back.
I said, "Now,
this one is for show.
But the red one is for blow."
- It became the tradition
here at home and at
the fire house, and
everywhere Welles went,
he had the red bandanas
and my husband had
the blue bandanas.
It was a practical
reason for that, 'cause
the different colors
helped me sort them out
in the laundry, so I always
knew the red ones were
for Welles, but he
carried a red bandana
with him every single day.
- He always had this red bandana.
I'm like, nobody carried
around handkerchiefs
- Welles always had a
red bandana in his bag.
All the guys on the
team used to give him
a little grief for it make
fun of him a little bit.
He shook it off.
He always had it with him.
- Even wearing a suit,
he would have one
in his pocket going to work, so...
- In fact, the weekend
before that Sunday,
before September 11th,
we were going out to dinner
and he pulled out of his
back pocket a red bandana
wrapped around his
comb and wallet.
Like, he always carried it.
I said, "Welles, are you
still carrying that thing?
You're just like your
father." And he just laughed.
He chuckled.
I think he liked that.
I started reading,
and sure enough,
there were the references
by two eyewitnesses,
women that had survived.
That this mysterious man
wearing a red
handkerchief saved them.
He had a red bandana
which he had across his face.
- The minute I saw that, I knew.
I said, "Oh my God,
Welles, I've found you.
There you are."
I jumped up, I ran over
out to Jeff and I said,
"Jeff, look, I've found Welles.
He's here look."
- In the article
the two individuals
who talked about the
man with the red bandana
one worked for Aon Insurance.
- I had to reach
out to the two women
who were mentioned
in the article
and just make sure
to confirm that,
yes indeed, this was Welles.
I didn't wanna live
with a falsehood.
I called Aon, and I said,
here's why I'm calling.
I think it's my
son who saved her.
That afternoon,
Judy Wein called me back,
said, "Please,
send me photographs."
So I sent his college
picture to her and she said,
"I'm in communication with
about 1, 17 other people
that were on the tower."
They had formed their
own communication group.
She said, "I'll send
the picture out."
She did.
Ling Young responded.
- She send me one picture
and I looked at it.
I really had to study the
picture very carefully,
and I said, "Yes,
that is the person."
My son Richard made
sure I got it right.
He said, "Mom,
you gotta make sure,
because it's not
something that you gonna..."
I say, "Yes."
I said, "You gotta take a look
at it very carefully again
make sure."
I said, "Yes."
- She saw him in the stairwell.
She recognized him
from the picture.
- August of 2002,
we invited both Judy
and her husband, and Ling,
and her family to our house.
Ling was still
seriously injured.
She was in a wheelchair.
She had burns over
40% of her body.
Judy had recovered from
her physical wounds,
but it was one of the few times
that Judy actually left
her home in Queens.
- It was an emotional
meeting, okay.
From then on, we
just kept connected.
- The two ladies were
able to, in effect,
fill in the blanks for us.
Through their accounts,
and the reporting of
the New York Times,
they were able to piece together
much of Welles' last hour.
Mom, this is Welles.
I want you to know
that I'm okay.
- Welles came to the 78th floor,
which was the sky lobby,
shortly after the plane
impacted the South Tower
when the left wing sliced
right into the 78th floor.
Welles had all of his training
and he had a red bandana
which he had tied across
his nose and mouth
to protect himself
from the incredible
dust and smoke.
He just went to work.
With Welles' help, Ling Young
and Judy Wein were
among the 18 souls
who managed to safely cross the
south tower's line of death.
How did Welles help
many of these 18 pass
through the crash zone
while no one was able
to descend through this
area in the North Tower?
How come so few
within the South Tower
used the safe passage?
For the 18 survivors,
an architectural fluke
in the World Trade
Center's design
allowed for a
single escape route
and Welles had
resourcefully found it.
- Like most modern
skyscrapers, the stairs
and the elevators were
placed in the center
or the core of the World
Trade Center towers,
preserving the rest of
the space, or the perimeter
of the space, for the more
valuable office uses.
When American Airlines flight 11
flew into the North Tower,
it severed all three
of the tightly clustered
interior stairs.
With no elevator service
those in the upper levels were
imprisoned in a fiery hell.
In contrast, the South
Tower was struck much lower
from floor 77 to 85.
Two of its stairwells
were instantly severed,
stairwells B and C.
- I started stumbling
around a lot of people
and there's a lot of
people who were gone
and people who were crying,
people who were terribly hurt.
I went to a stairwell
and it just wasn't there.
However, stairway
A remained functional
due to its unique design.
Stairwell A jutted around
a dozen 24 ton elevator hoists.
That pulled express
elevators to the top.
Heavy debris from the crash
between floor 76
and 78 blocked it,
but with some effort,
those in the upper reaches
of the South Tower
could find salvation.
Few realized that stairway A
could lead them down to freedom.
Indeed the 9/11 commission
report references only
one individual who spread
this lifesaving information.
Welles Remy Crowther.
- I got out and I can't see okay.
I took off my glasses,
they was filled with blood.
- I started making
my way to the closest
stairway, emergency stairway.
I felt a doorknob,
there was nothing there,
but when I opened up the door,
there was smoke coming
out of the stairway.
It was dark, the stairway,
but it wasn't enough to
keep me out at that point.
- We looked around.
I said we can't leave
because we don't know
how the floor was.
We were afraid if we just move
the thing might collapse on us.
We just kind of sat
there waiting for help.
- Welles came out of
the smoke and dust
and found a group of people
who were sitting on the floor.
They were afraid to move because
the visibility was so bad.
They thought they'd fall
through a hole in the floor.
- Then all of a sudden,
out of nowhere,
and a young man came over,
came in screaming,
and said, "I found a stair.
Follow me.
Only help the one you can help."
He said it in such a
way, we say, "Let's go."
- When I got down to the
78th floor, it appeared
that the stairway ended
going any further down.
At that point, I started
feeling around the wall,
but it was still
a smoky condition.
It was hard to tell
without a flashlight,
but I did back myself
up into a corner.
I felt a doorknob,
and much to my relief,
when I turned the
doorknob, it opened.
Upon entering the 78th
floor, I heard a man's voice.
He screamed out, "Don't take
those stairs, take these stairs."
I started to run towards
where I heard the voice.
When I got there,
there was a young man there.
He was helping injured people
and non-injured people.
He was lining them up,
getting them ready
to go down the staircase.
When I got to them,
I just ran right by them.
- According to Judy,
it's the same thing with me.
It's the way that he said it.
We just got up
and we just follow.
- He said, "Is there
a fire extinguisher?"
The man said, "Yes,
over here on the wall."
Welles took it went and
put out a couple of fires,
came back and said,
"Are you ready to go?"
They said, "Yes, can someone
carry the fire extinguisher?"
- I picked it up.
I found later down the road.
They told me it was 25 pound.
It didn't feel like
anything at all that day.
- I was able to go down
one of two flights.
There was a wall knocked down.
I started to go under the wall.
I was able to lift
the wall up maybe one
or two feet, and it
just kind of popped
and it got hung on the
banister of the turn
where you go down.
I went underneath at that point.
Then the next floor down
the wall was down far enough
where I was able to
jump on top of it.
I just kinda rolled to my left
and then just continued
going down the stairs.
- In that first group,
Welles had carried
a young girl over his shoulder
because she was in shock.
- I, in the same moment,
I didn't know I was hurt.
I just went.
Welles was carrying a
light skinned black woman,
I think she was skinny,
if I remember correctly.
He dropped her off and said,
"I'm going back upstairs."
I mean, he could've
continued going down with us
but he didn't.
He decided to go back up.
- At that time, Welles took
the bandana off his face
because he didn't need
it to protect himself.
Ling was able to
see his full face
which is how she was able to
really completely identify him.
He turned around and said,
"I have to go back up
and help others now."
- Ling said, "Do I still have
to carry the fire extinguisher?
He said, "No, I don't
think you'll need it."
So she put it in the stairwell.
Welles went back up.
- I can tell you, the fire
started getting very bad.
There were beams that were just
crashing down from
out of the walls.
It was total chaos,
and the screaming
and the crying was just
really overwhelming.
- I remember thinking
if I can stand up
long enough to breathe
in the hot smoke
I'll die of smoke asphyxiation.
I won't know that I'm
gonna burn to death.
- Down was the fire,
so we started climbing
and looking for a way out
but all the doors
seemed to be locked.
- Two colleagues of
mine who I didn't know
them personally at the time
was Judy Wein and Gigi Singer.
We were just all kind of talking
and saying,
"Which way do we go?"
Myself and one of
the fellas, they said,
"Well, let's go around
to, say, this side"
and we started off that way.
Then it was getting worse
with the beams falling,
and the fire, and all that,
and then we were told
by Welles, "Get back here, don't
go that way, and go this way."
- In the second
group was Judy Wein,
a woman who worked for Aon.
We put together the
sequence of events
because she remembers
seeing the fire extinguisher
in the corner and
thinking to herself,
"Well, that's a strange place
for the fire extinguisher."
He directed people
and us to the only open,
only working staircase,
the only one
that went all the way down.
- So we came back, and
went down to that area,
and we found that
there was a stairwell.
It was lit and we just
said, "This is great."
So Judy and Gigi and I made
our way down the stairwell.
- As Judy was going
down the stairs,
she saw wave after wave,
group after group
of firefighters
coming up the stairs
carrying their heavy equipment.
- They left to keep
going downstairs.
Welles went back up.
- Then, I guess,
started to look around
and realized that the doors
hadn't closed all the way
and that maybe I could
get out of the elevator.
I start pulling, but the fire
is coming up from the floor.
It's singing my arms every
time I'm trying to do this.
As I open the door
and I look forward,
what I saw was the
whole floor was on fire.
The people that were
in the sky lobby,
most of them appeared to
have been killed instantly.
There were some people
who seemed to be alive
as I'm crawling along
touching each body
to see if the
person's alive or not.
- That's when I
met up with Kelly.
It was...
That was a miracle because
there wasn't many people
that made it on that floor.
It was just this guy, and I
don't know who the guy is
that was just in the doorway.
All you heard him
say was "Over here."
The door was open and
you could see a light.
Going towards the stairwell
was me, Kelly Reyher,
Keating Crown, and he
guided us down there.
I don't know whatever
happened to him afterwards.
I just held on to
Kelly for dear life.
I held on to his belt buckle.
We just started going
down the stairs.
- Got through it by just kind of
crawling out floor by floor.
"Okay, we're at 66, okay.
Okay, we're at 65,
only 63 more to go.
50, see how many we made."
- Floor 20, just remembered
it was a 20th floor.
I just said, "I can't
do this anymore."
'cause I was hurting
so bad, and I stopped.
- Her arms were severely burned.
Her face appeared to be burned.
She was limping.
Both her wrists
looked to be broken.
- Kelly just said, "Come on.
We did all these flights,
you got 20 more."
I says, "Okay."
And I just did it.
Showing little
regard for his own safety,
Welles went from
104 to 78 to 61.
From 61, back up
17 flights to 78.
Down a few flights
and then back up again
towards the 78th floor.
Donovan Cowan told
the New York Times
I was there about three minutes
and then this guy,
I don't know who he was,
he said
"I've found a staircase."
He was trying to get people out.
- Somebody lifted
me out of there.
I got up and felt my
way towards a stairwell,
and at that point I saw
all the dry wall down there
was on fire.
Once I ran past that,
the stairwell was clear.
He eventually left
the sky lobby after at least
three visits making his
way down to the main lobby.
- They found him in the lobby.
My first reaction was like
why didn't he get out?
Welles was
in the ground floor lobby
of the South Tower when
the building came down,
just feet from safety.
Had he gotten out,
Welles would've escaped
from the highest floor
of all survivors.
- My first reaction
was really selfish.
I was like, you know,
'cause it seemed like
he could've gotten out
and he chose not to.
From a selfish standpoint,
I was kinda mad at him.
I wanted him to get out.
They say he found
the firefighters,
and so, kind of, people
started piecing it together.
They found them in the lobby.
They found them with
the firefighters.
Well, okay, what was he doing?
- Welles was in the lobby
when the building collapsed.
He was with the battalion
chief, the lieutenant,
the firefighters,
the other civilian.
He was about to go back up,
and this I learned through
contacts at the fire department.
He was about to go back
up with the lieutenant,
two fire fighters with
the tools necessary
to lift some of the debris
that had people trapped
in order to try and
extricate those victims
and bring them down.
- He could've left, but
because of who he was
he chose to stay, and
we honor that decision.
- You know, it was
just an amazing story
of sheer heroism on
the part of a civilian
who decided to risk his life
to save people he didn't know.
- We're very proud of
his decision that he made
as a man, and it's the
price of greatness.
- Just like I said to Alison,
Jeff, every year, I said,
"You know what, it wasn't
Welles, I won't be here.
From the bottom of my
heart thank you very much."
No one will
know the precise total,
but Welles shepherded
down at least 10
of the eighteen
survivors who escaped
from the South
Tower's upper reaches.
He showed bravery, selflessness
and grace during a brutal time.
Like all victims, Welles is
remembered at various memorials.
Nyack High School
retired his number 19.
Welles is also remembered
at Empire Hook and Ladder.
This remembrance is
unique, because there
he is joined by his
teacher, mentor, and friend
Harry Wanamaker.
- Unfortunately, Harry died
in 2010, of 9/11
related illnesses.
Months of
physical labor on the pile
eventually took
its toll on Harry.
He contracted cancer from
inhaling toxic fumes.
Harry is among the
first responders
who have died due
to 9/11 illness.
The deceased are remembered
at the FDNY headquarters.
Equally tragic to these
deaths, are the number
of empty spaces on the
plaque left in anticipation
of future casualties.
Through the years,
Alison has shared
her son's story of
courage and selflessness
to thousands of students.
These efforts eventually
led her to develop
the Red Bandana Project, a
character development program.
The curriculum is taught
at dozens of schools,
sports programs and youth
groups throughout the country,
and uses Welles story
to teach leadership,
courage and forgiveness.
This curriculum is not the
only book about Welles.
Honor wrote a
children's book entitled
the Man in the Red Bandana
that age-appropriately
shares Welles' story
with young minds.
Welles' uncle John
Crowther contributed
by drawing the illustrations.
- Children today need a hero
to be able to look up to,
and not just somebody
who makes a lot of money
because they can play basketball
or baseball really well,
but somebody who is a hero
in a true sense of the word.
Welles is remembered
in another important way.
- We started the Welles Remy
Crowther charitable trust
in September of 2001
because we realize
people wanted to make donations.
They wanted to do something
and we thought that we
should start a foundation
to honor Welles and to
bring good in the community.
Through various
events that keep Welles'
legacy alive, the trust
has raised well over
one million dollars,
and remains active today.
Boston College also
embraces Welles.
Working with Welles'
family and friends
it hosts and annual
5k Red Bandana run.
- I just wanna thank every one
of you for showing up today
supporting Welles's
trust the way you are.
When Welles was killed,
we knew that
in order for us to keep
going forward in our lives
the only way we could do
it would be by bringing
some good from such
a terrible evil.
Other than the Boston marathon,
the Red Bandana 5k is
the most popular race
in the Boston area.
Over 1,800 runners
participated in 2014.
Boston College football
remembers Welles
at its annual Red Bandana game.
Finally, Boston College
pays Welles
one of its highest honors.
Following a
47 year hiatus, a live eagle
is brought back to campus
for BC football games.
A contest ensued in an
attempt to determine a name
worthy of such a
prestigious bird.
Hundreds of names were submitted
and they are narrowed down to
the top five voted on by fans.
It's with great pride
that we announce
the winning name is Welles.
Here to represent Welles
are his parents Jeff and Alison,
along with numerous members
of the Crowther family.
Tyler Jewell,
a skilled snowboarder,
donned a red bandana for
his former college teammate
while competing in the Olympic
games in Turin, Italy.
Beyond family and friends,
Welles' various
communities honor him.
At Sandler O'Neill and partners,
Welles and his fallen co-workers
are recognized at
its new offices.
In New York City, Jeff
threw out the first pitch
at a Mets game held
on a 9/11 anniversary.
It is not surprising
that his family, friends
and communities continue
to remember Welles.
What is surprising, is
the breadth diversity
and creativity of
the honors from those
that did not know him.
Teachers all over the
country share Welles' story.
The Crowthers have received
thousands of letters
and drawings from
grade-school children
from all over the United States.
In Ohio, middle school
students created
a 9/11 mural depicting
a fireman, policeman
and a man in a red bandana.
Artists throughout the country
have created works
of the savior.
Welles' story has also
inspired musicians.
Athletes participating
in various sports also honor Welles.
Two University of
Central Florida students
invited a few friends
to honor Welles
at a UCF nights football
game, and surprisingly,
thousands showed up all
wearing red bandanas.
Paige and Honor
attended the game.
- I think it's really
a sign of unity here
to see that it's, as
people keep saying,
it's bigger than
a football game.
I think they're showing that.
The divine
nature of Welles actions
has not eluded the clergy.
- He said, "I found
the stairs, follow me,
and only help those you can."
- There he left this
group of people there
and said, "You keep going down.
I need to go back
up and get others.
I have found the way.
I know the way out.
I know where the door is.
I know where the exit is.
I know where eternity is."
To instill his values and pass along his legacy,
parents all over
the United States
have named their
children after Welles.
The folklore nature
of Welles' heroics
has even reached
the White House.
- Alison called me
and said, "Go to your...
Go on the computer and see
if you got an invitation."
I said, "An invitation to what?"
She said, "Well, I
got this invitation
to visit with the
president in New York."
- The meeting was at
the September 11th
Memorial Museum preview site.
The Memorial Museum
had just installed a special
display about Welles.
Jeff told him about Welles
and he knew about
Welles already.
He said, "Oh, yes the man
in the red bandana, I know."
- He was very gracious
and he autographed two
red bandanas for us,
one for each one
of our daughters.
We thought he just
signed his name, but no.
He signed each red
bandana saying that
we will never forget Welles.
At the national
9/11 museum dedication ceremony,
President Barack Obama
spoke to dignitaries,
the nation, and the world about
the man in the red bandana.
- He put on that bandana
and spent his final
moments saving others.
Today as we saw on
our tour one of his
red handkerchiefs is on
display in this museum.
From this day forward,
all those who come here
will have a chance
to know the sacrifice
of a young man, who, like
so many, gave his life
so others might live.
Those we lost live on in us,
in the families who
love them still,
in the friends who
remember them always,
and in a nation that will
honor them now and forever.
Today it is my
honor to introduce
two women forever
bound by that day
united in their
determination to keep alive
the true spirit of 9/11.
Welles Crowther's mother Alison,
and one of those he
saved, Ling Young.
- My name is Ling Young.
I'm here today
because of Welles,
a man I did not get
the chance to thank.
It was very hard for
me to come here today,
but I wanted to do so,
so I could say thank you
to his parent and my new
friend Jeff and Alison.
- Thank you.
I am Welles Crowther's mother.
Alison Crowther.
My husband Jefferson and I
could not be more
proud of our son.
For us he lives on in
the people he helped
and in the memory
of what he chose
to do that Tuesday in September.
Welles believed that we are all
connected as one human family
that we are here to look out for
and to care for one another.
This is life's most
precious meaning.
It is our greatest
hope that when people
come here and see
Welles's red bandana
they will remember how people
helped each other that day.
We hope that they
will be inspired
to do the same in ways
both big and small.
This is the true legacy
of September 11th.
The measure of
a man is not his longevity,
but whether he made
a positive difference
during his lifetime.
Based upon the number
of people that he saved,
his courage in the
face of danger,
and the thousands
inspired by his heroics,
Welles was clearly a man
of extraordinary character.
Like other great men
and women of history
he is remembered,
missed, and honored.
- A dear friend Lieutenant
Harry Wanamaker FDNY retired,
and our courageous son
Welles Remy Crowther,
the man in the red bandana.
After his death, the Crowthers
learned something
remarkable about Welles.
A secret that further
beautifies his saintly legacy.
- One day, when I was
chatting with him,
and this was in August of 2001,
he said, "Dad, I think I
wanna change careers."
I said, "Excuse me?
You have a job that many young
men your age would die for.
You have an incredible salary.
You get a great bonus."
He said, "Yeah, Dad, but
money's not everything.
My life was meant for
something much more important."
When I cleaned out his
apartment after 9/11,
I found an application for the
New York City Fire Department.
It was about a half to
two thirds filled out,
so that was what his plan was.
Welles' plan became official on
December 15th 2006.
On that day, the fire
department of New York City
posthumously made him
an honorary fire fighter
in a ceremony at the
FDNY headquarters.
- We thought if there's
ever gonna be a first person
to be an honorary New
York City fire fighter,
it should be this young man
who in the greatest tragedy
the department ever had,
died side by side
with fire fighters
doing the same thing that
fire fighters were doing,
and that's the highest honor
we could afford a citizen.
- We're deeply grateful
to the New York City
fire department for
making Welles a brother.
Thank you so much.
- I knew that in that
last hour of his life,
he was no longer Welles
Crowther the equities trader.
He now became Welles
Crowther the fire fighter.
- If you go out to the
Brooklyn wall of remembrance
where all of the first
responders are memorialized
with a picture on the wall,
a tile, Welles is on that wall.
He's alongside the fire
fighters, police officers,
port authority police officers,
FBI that gave their lives
that day, and I think that
pretty much tells the story.
He's with us and he'll
be with us forever.
- His dream became a reality.
Official.
He was a New York
City fire fighter.
Welles spent his last hour,
his finest hour,
realizing his dream.
In doing so, he followed his
mind, heart, and spirit.
This is Welles.
I'm okay.
- I never thought that I
would be making a film.
I didn't have a
bucket list item.
It was nothing I
thought I'd ever do.
I just went to lunch with
my banker Jeff Crowther
and he told me the
story of his son.
I was just blown away.
- I just told his story
and that sparked
Matthew's interest
and desire to do
something with it.
Boy, you talk about
give someone the ball
and see if he can run with it.
He scored more than
one touch down.
He scored a whole
bunches of them.
- I thought it was just
one of the most remarkable
amazing stories that I
had ever heard before.
In quick succession,
my mind said
what an amazing story.
Everybody should hear the story.
I wanna share the
story with everybody.
So while there are film
makers that look for stories,
this was a story that
found the film maker.
Having seen way too
many 9/11 movies,
documentaries, reading
the 9/11 commission report
you can imagine it's
a very tough topic
in which you become an expert
in and really delve deep into.
But one thing I felt
as I'm working on it
is that I didn't see a
lot of films and pieces
where it was a personal story,
a personal narrative,
'cause you can't really grasp
3,000 people dying in one shot.
But you can relate
to one person.
I felt by sharing this one story
we could start to
grasp what that means
to lose 3,000 people.
I guess one of the
things that I'm
particularly proud about
are certain aspects of
the film and Welles story
that I was able to
tell in this film
that have never
been told before,
or never told fully before,
most particular, the
last 20 minutes or so,
when you learn about
Welles friends and family
that have honored him
and his communities,
but also total strangers
throughout the country
that have honored him in
a variety of amazing ways.
Just incredible
that piece of fabric
created such a legacy and
it's touched so many people
and inspired so many people
in such a diverse way.
- We we're really
blown away by the
the depth of the
story that you told
and the people that
you reached out to
that we hadn't really
even known,
some of these people
were helped by Welles,
so that was a beautiful
thing to find out.
We hope that moving forward
that people are
inspired to do good,
to work, because we're
all capable of bringing
good things into this world.
That we really focus on that
and try to help others
and consider others
be understanding and work
to make this world
a better place,
and that's where
we're at really now
with work with the trust
and the work with the
Red Bandana Project.