I had a layover in Managua, Nicaragua, on September 10. We were pushing back from the gate the morning of September 11, 2001, with a fully loaded B-737-800. Things were going smoothly until calling for taxi, and the ground control says that U.S. airspace is closed; say intentions. Of course, we asked him to repeat it. Meanwhile, we heard that an American Airlines B-727 was direct to return, also. I called the local Ops, and they did not know what was happening. So I returned to the gate, and went to Ops to call our dispatcher in Houston. He did not know what was going on, either—rumor of a bomb threat in NYC was heard. While talking to the dispatcher, I saw the second aircraft hit the World Trade Center on a television in Ops. I asked the dispatcher if he had a television in the office, and told him to turn it to CNN. He saw the replay of the impact and said, “Oh my God.” I told him that this was not going to open up the airspace in the near future, and we were going to return to the hotel. We agreed to that plan of action.

It was six days before things settled down and we returned to Houston on that Saturday. In the meantime, the crew huddled around the television (we thought the BBC gave the best factual reports). The former Sandinista president was running for the office, again, so Managua was a tense place to be at that time. Telephone communications were poor, but the Internet service was good at the hotel. It was two days before my wife checked her e-mails to learn that I was okay.

Captain Glen R. Cernik, Continental