Krishna -Moorthy-Obituary

Krishna Moorthy

Briarcliff Manor, New York

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A Call That Never Came

Krishna V. Moorthy's life was just beginning to feel settled down, said his daughter, Anitha.

He viewed his job as a technology consultant at Fiduciary Trust, at 2 World Trade Center, as a wonderful opportunity. A devoted if overprotective father who would find an Ace bandage for a scratch, he had successfully shepherded his daughter and son, Sriram, into adulthood. All this after Mr. Moorthy, 59, took a chance 11 years ago by immigrating to the United States from India with his family.

"He was one of those people never afraid to change," Anitha Moorthy said. "All of us would say, `You're not 30, you're 59,' and he would say, `So what?' "

On Sept. 11, Mr. Moorthy was at his desk by 7:45 a.m., and had placed his customary call to Saradha, his wife of 31 years, telling her that he had arrived. After the plane struck the north tower, he called again, saying that he was evacuating the building and that he would call again when got downstairs. That much is known.

But Mr. Moorthy's name later appeared on a hospital list in New Jersey. His family does not know if that means that he may be safe somewhere. For now, they are holding on to that uncertainty.

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I worked with Krishna at Thomson Financial. I was in HR and he was in the IT department. I did his exit interview and I remember that he told me that we would be working in the WTC and it would be a better opportunity. God bless him and I'll always remember him.

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I worked with Krishna at NCS in Parsippany, NJ. We were both programmers and he was such a delight to not only work with but just to be around. I am still very sad but am also thankful we were in each others' lives, even if just for a short time. Krishna will always be in my heart.

Happy Birthday!!!

Happy Birthday!!!

Happy Birthday!!!

How can I forget my own peripa(Uncle).
He used to enjoy small things like I used to carry costly digital camera in a cheap canvas bag, He used to laugh non stop mentioning about the irony of the fact.
Also once I was at UTEP I had a free cycle from my professor which was 14 years old. I went ahead and registered it with Univeristy Police. I thought it was customary but when I mentioned this to Peripa He was laughing out his ears off.

It is 2007, I still remember those good old...