I'm sure all those buildings were insured. There was no need to risk anyone's life.
I've known some of the best firefighters anywhere. They don't pay attention to danger if it means being on oxygen for the rest of their lives, getting hotter than anyone else could stand, having a building fall on themselves, or die with the fickle change of the wind. They wouldn't have it any other way. They're brave, brave people, and quite a few of them will be fearlessly fighting a fire half an hour after their boss told them to get out, it's not safe. One guy was told to get out now, but he retorted no, that he was at point zero and was going in for the kill. He fought like crazy with his axe, getting to the root of fire, killed it, and won that battle. He saved a business three doors down from mine. In doing so, he saved the entire block. He came out unscathed except his handlebar mustache was somewhat shortened. What a guy. His two buds stuck it out with him. He's done it before, saving people's homes, lives, barns, and animals. Those guys in that town work out every day at the recreation center for an hour staying fit, then they hit the track. The younger guys won national firefighters championships for four straight years. It's no wonder with a guy like him for a role model who just doesn't quit because the fire registers a little too hot. When he was around, it was look out devil fire, he's gonna whoop yo' mean ass.
They love others more than self. Firefighters are a whole another breed of men. The worst day of their lives was 9/11 when 200 of their brother firefighters and cops died at ground zero from the WTC attack, assisting other people to safety. The only reason we lost 3,000 rather than 30,000 was because firefighters have a credo: "you leave first, fire victim. I have to see if there's anyone else."