Monday, October 27, 2008

The Desolateness of Absence

by Thomas Traherne

That Man is Poor and Desolate whose Lov
None seeks, no man sollicits, none Doth move,
Whose Brightest Splendors in the Dark do lie
And all his Great affections are thrown by.
Rust covers his Resplendent fancy, Dust
Soyls all his Powers, & his Lov doth rust.
His Wit’s unseen, his Wisdom none admires,
His Souls unsought, his favor none desires.
None vallues his esteem, his sacred tears
No ey doth pitty, Fury no man fears.
His Passions are hung o’er with Cobwebs, and
His greatest virtues idle in Him stand.
His Courage no where is imployd his zeal
No Beauty doth to any Ey reveal.
His Excellencies in a Silent Cave
Are hid; his very Body is his grave.
His faculties are Empty, all his powers
Are Solitary, Withered, Blasted Bowers.
His Wide & great capacity is laid
Aside, his precept is by none Obeyd.
His very Worth’s neglected & Despised,
His very Riches are themselves not prizd.
He is the poor, forlorn and needy man,
That see, do, Prize, Enjoy, Admire at Nothing can;
Whose Goodness cant itself comunicat,
Nor Avarice Enjoy anothers State.
Whose Violent & Endless Lov’s displeased,
Whose Great Ambition is by no man Easd.
Who no Dominion hath, Whom no Mans Ey
Doth Prize, Exalt, Rejoyce in, Magnifie.
Who reigns not always in anothers soul,
Whose Highness nothing can at all Controul.
Who cannot pleas far more the Worlds! & be
A Bliss to others like the Deitie.

Saturday, August 9, 2008

Well, as of late I've lost all motivation to blog. So there you have it. Maybe when the school year begins and I have new stuff going in, then I'll be able to get stuff out.

Thursday, June 5, 2008

I want to make a shirt

Yeah, you know exactly what I'm talking about. Those times when you're like, "hey dude want to go grab some tacos?" - and the next thing you know...MANDATE.

And why yes, those are my amazing MSPaint skills that you're fawning over.

Tuesday, May 27, 2008

See what's cooking.

Seeing as how I am no longer in Israel, I'm going to turn this blog into a little place to write my thoughts. If you're into that sort of thing then stay tuned.

Monday, May 5, 2008

Several thousand miles later.

Well I'm back in the states now, and very much missing Israel. I'll be going back eventually, of that I'm certain ;D That terrible summer feeling is setting in now though, the feeling of "kay, what now?" Well, this summer will mostly consist of working, reading, the beach, and doing things that are important. Excellent list, right?

Saturday, April 26, 2008

Brief update.

So what the heck have I been doing for the past 16 days? More than I can remember right now. I spent one week in Egypt with James, one of the other guys here at IBEX, which was immensely fun. We traveled all around Egypt, hitting Cairo (pyramids, museum), Alexandria (Catacombs, my birthplace, library, etc.), Luxor (Karnak, Valley of the Kings, and such), and Mt. Sinai. Atually, we spent the night on top of Mt. Sinai nestled under a Bedouin blanked that I pilfered.

Since then homework has been kicked into high gear as the end of the semester approaches. Yesterday we hiked all day from Jericho uphill to Jerusalem, along the same path the the good Samaritan story would have occurred and also the road along which Christ made His final journey to Jerusalem before the passion week.

I'm keeping busy studying for finals and working on my paper right now, trying not to think about going home in a little over a week. It will be good to be home though - see everyone and eat non-kosher food. Ahhh, yes.

Monday, April 7, 2008

Galilee, the beginning.


Ooh boy, talkin about Galilee. Well we left the Moshav on the 29th and travelled up to Aphek, one of the cities that Paul would have been escorted through on his way to Caeserea to be shipped off to Rome. There really wasn't much to see there as I recall. On our way to Caeserea we dropped off at the HaAretz Museum which had a lot of displays of really neat archaeological findings, such as clay sarcophagi and big swords. There was also a glass section (some of the earliest glass, as well as pottery, was developed here) in the mueseum, which I would have expected to be filled with ancient glass that they found amongst the Tels (archaelogical treasure-troves). But instead it was filled with all sorts of modern artsy glass things. Jewish people, at least here in Israel, have an odd obsession with strange modern art pieces. Sad to say, most of them are horrendously ugly.

We finished up the day in Caeserea Meritime, which made the whole thing worth it for sure. It was a real roman city, with beautiful architecture and all the luxory Herod the Great could have wanted. Well maybe not. This rather large tourist attraction included a Hippodrome, a Theatre, a temple to Hera (which was no longer standing), and the remains of an ancient man-made bay. Herod stacked large stone blocks in the water in order to create an artificial harbor, since the natural coast afforded none. They had a pretty well-designed presentation. Anyway, that was the first day of our Galilee trip...and there's plenty more to tell and so much homework to do and so little time until Egypt. Scrap! Pray that everything comes together :)

P.N.

Sunday, April 6, 2008

Galilee loading...please wait.

I have such a packed week this week, so the Galilee journal may not happen for a little while. But perhaps you can munch on this schedule I copied down of last weeks events until I have a chance to flesh them out.

The Sharon Plain - Saturday Mar. 29
Aphek
HaAretz Museum
Caesarea Meritime (sp?)

Jezreel Valley - Sunday Mar. 30
Mt. Carmel
Megiddo
Jezreel
En Harod
Cana (possible location)
Mt. Arbel

Golan Heights - Monday Mar. 31
Hazor
Metulla
Dan
Casarea Philippi
Baniyas Waterfall
Birkat Ram
Quneitra
Kursi

Sea of Galilee - Tuesday Apr. 1
Bethsaida
Capernaum
Chorazin
Mt. of Beatitudes
Tabgha
Nof Ginnosar
Nazareth Village
Tiberias
Boat Ride accross the Galilee
Eating "St. Peter's fish"!

"Free" Day - Wednesday Apr. 2
Yehudiya Hike with Bill

"Free Day" - Thursday Apr. 3
Life of Christ with Abner Chou

Regional Hike - Friday Apr. 4
Cana
Jotoppata
more?

Jordan Valley - Saturday Apr. 5
Yardenit Baptismal Site
Belvoir
Beit Shan
Jordan Valley

Wednesday, March 26, 2008

The rumors are true.


Yes, I did in fact visit Petra! Look closely in this picture, you can see the temple structure from Indiana Jones behind me. But of course that was on my Jordan trip about three weeks ago. Did I tell you about that? I don't think so, let me think back a bit.

We stayed the night in Eilat, a modern almost california-esque beach city located on the very north tip of the Red Sea (which happens to be the very south tip of Israel). Crazy place for shopping, big hotels, and night life. We pretty much only did the shopping part, and played with the glass elevator in the hotel the rest of the time. The next morning we began our escapades in Jordan, which involved crossing the border near Eilat. Oddly the Israeli side of the border crossing took only fifteen minutes or so, while the Arab side made us wait around for what seemed like a couple of hours. Oh yeah, we also snorkeled in the Red Sea before leaving!

Honestly I have not been in a lot of danger here, by which I mean danger to me personally. There's always the danger of a random attack of course, but no one has intentionally given us trouble of any sort. When we got to Jordan that all changed. I am convinced that our taxi driver, a brash fellow, had it in for use. This guy decided that he was going to get us to Petra and get us there fast. We were blazing by at over a hundred miles per hour, skating across from lane to lane, miraculously just missing the oncoming traffic.

There are just so many details to the Jordan trip, I could spend pages and pages describing it all. Everyone seemed to have a really good time despite the lack of rest. I personally enjoyed the challenge of it - it was certainly stretching in many ways. And there was so much to learn, plenty of fun experiences with people, all in all a really great trip!

If you would like to know more I wrote this little report as part of the class. Yes it's long, it's boring, but maybe someone will enjoy hearing some of (there's even more!) historical and biblical significance.


Field Report:

Day one of our Jordan trip began, after the lengthy border crossing into Aquaba, with a trip into the ancient city of Petra, located northeast of where we came into the country. Petra, the capital city of the Nabateans, was built as communal tombs for their kings and citizens. The large facades that it is well-known for are actually graves for great Nabatean kings. Structures such as these were made by carving the rock from top to bottom. Petra also functioned as a hub for their many trading caravans. Nabateans would come to Petra to trade, exchange money, and the like. They kept the location of Petra a secret from the outside world, in order to guard their valuable city from invasion. Indeed it was an impressive city, expanding back into the hills with many houses carved into the rocks.

The Nabatean culture was based around a nomadic lifestyle of trading. Children were raised to believe strongly in the superiority of the nomadic lifestyle, and taught the disciplines necessary for life in a caravan. Their ability to survive in extremely harsh desert conditions was remarkable, as was the great amount of wealth that they amassed by their trading. Their main commodity was frankincense, which they imported from southern Yemen. Jewish nations undoubtedly purchased the goods from the Nabatean caravans.

Coming into Petra brought us toward the land of Edom, distant ancestors of Esau. Edom is located in the trans-jordan to the south of Moab and the north of Midian. Generally speaking the Edomites, or Edumeans as they came to be called, were not on the best terms with Israel. They made an alliance with Israel and Judah at one point to overthrow the king of Moab (2 Ki. 3:9). After this, however, Edom revolted against Judah and did not help in their time of need. Amos rebukes them for this, and for other situations in which the Edomites took advantage of Judah rather than helping her (Amos 1:11-12). There is also a possibility that Job was from the land of Edom.

Standing as the capital over Edom, Bozrah was our first stop on day two of the Jordan trip. Bozrah sits to the southeast of the Dead Sea, overlooking a deep wadi. It was here that we cast our shoes, to commemorate David’s prophecy that “upon Edom I cast my shoe” (Psalm 60:8). A king of Edom named Jobab would have lived in Bozrah, who some people mistakenly identify with the biblical character of Job.

Next we progressed on northward to the Zered river canyon, the southern border of Moab and northern border of Moab. It was here that the Israelites crossed at Iye-Abarim after having traveled all the way around Edom because the king of Edom would not allow them to pass through his land (Nm. 21:11-12). This canyon would have been located along the route of the King’s Highway.

Moab, the region that we entered as a result of crossing the Zered river canyon, was inhabited by descendants of Lot. It is located between the northern Arnon river and the southern Zered river, although Moabite kings would try to take the northern Mishor at various times in history. A fledgling nation at the time, Moab did not give Israel any trouble when they passed through on their way to the promised land. Before the Moabite nation emerged it is likely that Refaim inhabited the territory, but were wiped out by Babylonians and possibly the Moabites. Moab is biblically significant in many ways. It is the place from which Balaam was sent to curse Israel, which actually resulted in Israel’s being blessed (Nm. 22:1-5). Ruth was a Moabitess before immigrating to Judea and being grafted in as a part of the messianic line (Ruth 1). It was due to the influence of his wives that Solomon constructed the temple to Chemosh on top of the Mount of Olives, specifically upon the Hill of Evil Counsel (1 Ki. 11:7).

The capital of Moab is Karak, the site which we next visited after arriving in the area of Moab. Most notable of the sights to see in Karak was the largely impressive Crusader castle which was probably built to guard against any approaches by the Arabs from the east. The geographical advantages of height and visibility make this an ideal place for a fortification. Biblically, the coalition of Judah, Israel, and Edom drove back Mesha, king of Moab, to Kir-Hereseth. Amos again curses Moab for wickedness in the war with Edom, possibly because of the murder of the Edomite prince.

Bab edh-Dhra, which some say is a candidate for the ancient city of Sodom, is located in the Wadi Araba As many as five cities from the Early Bronze Age have been discovered in this area, so even if Babe dh-Dhra is not the location of Sodom it was certainly in the same region as the cities of Sodom and Gomorrah. Lot dwelt in these lands, known as the Cities of the Plains (Gen. 13:10-12). There is very little left to see at Babe dh-Dhra, owing to its having been destroyed an extremely long time ago around 2067 B.C.

We approached the mouth of the Arnon canyon, known in Arabic as the Wadi Mujib, a river which runs west downward from the desert into the Dead Sea. After a hike down the Wadi Zarka Ma’in, we continued on in the bus northward to Medeba, which is past the Arnon and up in the plateau area, where we stayed the night.

The third day began with our backtracking to the site of Machaerus, where both the Bible and Josephus record the execution of John the Baptist. Herod Antipas wanted to marry Herodias, the daughter of Aristobulus. One condition of the marriage, however, was that Herod divorce his Nabatean wife, the daughter of Aretas. John the Baptist criticized these actions, saying that it was not lawful for Herod to divorce his wife, and consequently was thrown into prison. While Herod was feasting and, no doubt, drinking, Herodias’ daughter pleased him so much with her dancing that he offered her whatever she should ask for. Out of spite for John the Baptist, her mother advised her to ask for John’s head on a platter, which she then received (Mk. 6:14-29). These things happened at Herod Antipas’ palace in Machaerus.

Dibon, located between Medeba and the Arnon river, was settled by the tribe of Gad (Josh. 13:9). It was at Dibon that the Mesha Stele was uncovered, and eventually destroyed. The reason for its destruction is still somewhat of a mystery, some claiming that the Bedouin destroyed it out of spite for the government, others saying that they thought it might have gold or some other valuable commodity inside. The Mesha Stele was written by Mesha to commemorate his victories, which alone seems to make it of little value. However it corroborates the same struggles between Mesha and Israel found in 2 Kings 3:4-27, as well as being a valuable tool for better understanding the ancient language which existed at that time. It also contains the oldest physical reference to Yahweh.

We traveled on through the Arnon Canyon again, coming back into the city of Medeba where we stayed the night before. Here we visited a Byzantine chapel with a 6th century mosaic map of Jerusalem. It is also mentioned in an Israelite song of victory (Nm. 21:27-30). Reuben settled here, next to Gad, after the Israelites captured the region from Sihon (Josh. 13:9-16). Near the edge of the Medaba Plateu rests Mount Nebo, where Jeremiah hid the Ark of the Covenant in order to avoid its being destroyed by the Babylonians (2 Macabees 2:4-8).

Continuing the journey northward, we came to the city of Amman. Amman is capital city of Jordan, as well as being the capital city of ancient Amman. Originally its name was Rabat Amon, given by the Ammonites. After the Ammonite kingdom was conquered, the Greeks renamed it Philadelphia, meaning “brotherly love”. It would later go on to become the site of an important Byzantine church. Abdullah I of Jordan chose it as the location for his capital city in 1921.

Like the Moabites, the Ammonites were descendants of Lot, their name’s original meaning being “Son of my people”. God commanded the Israelites to not harm the Ammonites during their period of conquest, because He had intentionally given it to them (Dt. 2:16-24). Solomon also had Ammonite wives, and built altars to their Gods as well (1 Ki. 11:1-7). The people of Israel began to intermarry with the Ammonites during the second temple period.

A major city of the Roman decapolis, Jaresh still contains the impressive architecture of the Romans. Here we visited an amphitheatre, a temple to Artemis, saw an impressive fountain structure, and many other unique structures. The sheer size of this marble-paved city was astounding. The amphitheatre was very similar to the one in Ephesus, where Acts tells us of Paul’s preaching and the thunderous reaction of the audience to his denouncing of Artemis.

While we did not visit Bethany beyond the Jordan, it is worth mentioning because it is often a subject of much confusion. Many people make the mistake of placing Bethany beyond the Jordan, where Jesus again meets John the Baptist after coming out of the wilderness. It is not the location where John was baptizing, or the location of Jesus’ baptism. Bethany beyond the Jordan is located in the north of Israel by the Golon heights. The baptism that John speaks of is simply his recounting of the story to his disciples (Jn. 1:28). This is clear because after seeing John in Bethany beyond the Jordan, Jesus travels eastward to Cana for the wedding.

We then returned to Israel over the Beth-Shan border crossing north of the Dead Sea, having completely circled the Dead Sea much as the Israelites did upon their first coming to the Promised Land.

Sunday, March 23, 2008

He is Risen!

It was a beautiful morning, a very early beautiful morning. Everyone awoke at the crack of dawn (which cracks around 4:45 here) to sneak out to our tent of meeting and partake of a... *glances around* ...non-kosher breakfast. We had the bacon, we had the cheese, we had it all. And it was mmmmmgood. I'm speaking of course of this morning, Easter morning.

How often do you get to visit the supposed site of the garden tomb for service on easter morning? Probably only once in my life. The site has been recreated by a group of Anglicans who keep it up and running - really a very nice little garden. Into that little garden they packed probably at least a thousand people this morning for services. Oddly, it felt more like an American service than any others we've had this whole semester. Kind of like going to chapel.

Purim is a Jewish holiday celebrated in commemoration of Esther and her victory over the evil schemes of Haman. It's tradition to read the story of Esther on this day, with some fun audience involvement. Whenever the reader comes to the name of Haman the audience lets out a string of boos and other disapproving sounds to drown out his name. The name of Esther is met with cheers and whistles from the audience. Naturally we celebrated Purim last night in the traditional Jewish style. It is also tradition to, for no other reason than the festivity of it, dress in some sort of costume. We did that too of course.

Happy Easter everyone!

P.N.

Thursday, March 20, 2008

Quick little update

The homework has been really picking up here recently. In fact I may be pulling an all-nighter tonight to get all of my assignments done for tomorrow. Everything that we do and learn here really is amazing, but it gets really very stressful at times. Despite all of these hurdles I'm striving to maintain a positive attitude and rejoice in all things.

Speaking of rejoicing in all things, my Grandmother went home to be with the Lord two days ago. She will be missed dearly, but it is of great comfort to know that she herself is rejoicing in the presence of God. Please keep my family in your prayers.


Philippians 4:4

P.N.

Sunday, March 16, 2008

Shephelah Fieldtrip

Possibly the most fun-packed field trip so far, the Shephelah had a little something for everyone! The Shephelah are the foothills that lie between the Mediterranean coastal plains and the central hill country. Naturally, this region served as a battle ground for the Philistines on the coast and the Israelites in the hill country.

I’m having trouble finding my itinerary for this trip, and it was so very long ago…just bear with me. As with all our grueling fieldtrips I had to lug myself out of bed at the unnatural hour of seven in the morning (note: this is not actually an unnatural hour) just to get my lunch packed and grab a bite to eat before catching the bus. That was pretty easy to do without the itinerary, but this next part could get a little shaky.

The bus briefly drove through, but did not stop in, the Aijalon valley. It was here in the Aijalon valley that God caused the sun to stand still so that Joshua could defeat his enemies. South of the Aijalon lie five other valleys, the next valley being the Sorek, where we did stop. The notable fact about the Sorek is that it was the location where the story of Samson took place. Randy brought along a donkey jawbone for this part and we slew a few thousand philistines. I also recall there being a large number of red flowers in bloom here…perhaps what the Bible refers to as “rose of Sharon”?

Here’s a cool place everyone will know, the Elah valley. The name might not ring a bell, but it was here – between the towns of Azekah and Socoh – that the Philistines sent out Goliath against the Israelite camp. We all know how that ended up of course. We had a short little re-enactment here, after which I grabbed five very smooth stones for my pockets.

Other fun activities: Spelunking! We explored some small caves which were used by early Christians as places of hiding, if my memory serves correct. There was also a colleseuim which we visited – a truly unique and enjoyable experience. I’ve never been in a colleseuim before and it was even better than I’d anticipated. Naturally there was much gladiator reminiscing and even a little re-enacting. But it’s not all just about our amusement – there is also the very sobering thought that in that very same colleseuim Christians and others were pitilessly slaughtered as sport and diversion for a bloodthirsty crowd. It’s easy to forget things that happen at another seam in time, or on the other side of the world.

Saturday, February 23, 2008

Yad Vashem, the holocaust museum (and be sure to check the entry below this one)


Today was a very sobering day. We took a field trip to the holocaust museum in Jerusalem called Yad VaShem, meaning simply “memorial”. I basically knew what to expect, the holocaust is not a new subject to most people of course. But it’s a funny thing about knowledge, you can know something in one way but not in another. In this instance, it was a case of knowing factually but not experientially. I can know about the atrocity of the holocaust, but not know about it like someone who has lived through it. Yet after experiencing this museum, even for just a matter of hours, I feel that I have come much closer to experiencing it, and knowing it in that way. How? Through the only way in which that sort of entire knowledge can be taught: stories, poetry, music, art; forms of communication that engage the whole soul, not simply our heads.

As you come into Yad VaShem you enter a long, concrete, triangular-shaped corridor, making for a sort of imposing ambiance. There are walkways crisscrossing the corridor leading you into the rooms lining each side of the triangular-shaped corridor. Arranged in chronological order, beginning with Hitler’s rise to power, and ending with the rehabilitation of the survivors, you really do feel as if you are re-living the events as you progress from room to room. Positioned throughout the rooms are various plaques, displays, artifacts, video presentations, testimonies from the survivor’s etc. Emphasis is placed on not merely the historical events of the time, but also on the individual’s lives – both the Jewish people as well as the gentiles alive at that time. This is accomplished through the display of such things as their artwork, letters, journals, and other personal items.

Day thirty-something.

So how often do you get to do archaeological work on one of the most important historical cities in the world? Well I got to do it for two whole days last week! Of course it involved giving up some of our free days, but it was well worth it. Our entire group volunteered to help out with the excavations on the site of the city of David, just south of Old City Jerusalem. What does this actually mean? Well we had a large supply of pick-axes, dirt-scrapers, and buckets. The way excavations are set up is by organizing the site into a grid, laying down sandbags or whatnot as dividers. Each square is slowly and painstakingly excavated by a group of diggers, which is where we come in. As we dug down, we collected pieces of pottery, bone, or anything else interesting that we happened upon. I was really surprised at the sheer volume of pottery shards that we found even just a few inches down. Unfortunately nothing we dug up was very intact, however, although we did find some neat handles from pottery (lamps perhaps?).

The experience of it all was really more rewarding than anything we actually dug up. It was great to just get off the Moshav, get all dirty, and work hard for two days. And it was fairly hard work. On top of digging up the soil with our pick-axes and scooping it into buckets, we also had to form massive bucket lines to move all of the dirt out of the excavation area and onto the road, where the earth-movers could haul it off. So for what felt like thirty minutes at a time we would just be passing buckets along down the line. Then we had to fight with the Israeli diggers just to get some more buckets to keep working, but that was more in fun (as I saw it) than actually problematic. I got a couple of opportunities to speak to Israelis while working, though not nearly as much as I would have liked. Some of us are planning to go back and volunteer again for a day though, so I look forward to that!

Enough blab, have some pictures.

You can see the sandbags positioned in such a way so as to create a grid, and each crew working on their specific plot.

There were lots of buckets.

I mean there were lots and lots of buckets.

This was a very exciting find - a fully intact lamp from the byzantine(?) period. The archaeologist is explaining the artifact to us in this picture.

And I went as batman that day, in my $3.50 batman shirt that I haggled my way into from the old city!

Tuesday, February 19, 2008

Brrrrrr. I just made the trek up here to the reception desk through the rain, which has been turning to snow intermittently, and the almost twenty mile-an-hour winds. I’ve never seen such tempermental weather before coming here. For example, the other day started out beautiful and sunny. Then suddenly this massive black rain-cloud rolled in out of nowhere, the temperature dropped by twenty degrees, and we had our own miniature hurricane on our hands.

Yep, in many ways Israel feels like a microcosm of the entire world. It’s only a quarter the size of California, yet they have just about every kind of geography and climate you can imagine. Beaches on the Mediterranean, rocky hill country, desert wastelands, beautiful greenery up near Galilee, and even a snow top mountain with a ski resort. Many different religions are represented even in just the Old City of Jerusalem. It’s divided up into four quarters: the Christian quarter, the Muslim quarter, the Jewish quarter, and the Armenian quarter.

Well, let’s start with some pictures for now. I plan to keep adding more, so check back every once in a while!

My room from the inside, which I rarely use except for sleeping. I do have a nice little desk that
you can see in the back there though, which makes a good receptacle for all of my notebooks and books and things. Yeah, that’s Chewy on the top bunk there.

This is our dining hall. I know, doesn’t look so bad right? I actually really enjoy the food here, there is usually a little variety and almost every meal includes pita and hummus. The only downside is that it’s all Kosher L The thought of a cheeseburger is becoming more and more painful every day here…

Paradise on earth, otherwise known as the sauna. We go there every Monday and Friday, the two days that it’s open, without exception. It’s also a great place to meet the older Jewish and Finnish residents on the Moshav.

Israel was the last place I expected to find a café dedicated to Elvis, but there it was – just down the street from the Moshav. They make a mean cup of coffee, play nonstop Elvis tunes, and have an impressive array of Elvis photos.

There was something cool up there…I wish I could remember what it was.

Welcome to Ali Baba Souveniers! You like, you buy? This is the shop of our local contact in Jerusalem, an Arab shopkeeper named Shaaban (and possibly head of the Jerusalem mafia?). He handles all of our money exchanges, engraves rings, and is a great source of information.

You see these guys all over the place! As all Israeli citizens are required to do three years of service in the military after high school, most of them are ages eighteen to twenty-one. In this picture you only see the men, but women serve as well. As you can see they always carry their M16s around with them, so passing someone on the street lugging around a big rifle is a fairly common occurrence.

You're looking down into the Kidron Valley, with Jerusalem right behind us. A little Arab ghetto has formed down there, a lot of the houses having been built on ancient tombs and gravesites. But that’s how things are in this little country, you can’t hardly dig anywhere without desecrating someone’s final resting place. Some of the residents are part of the Hezbollah, which makes it a very unsafe environment for American tourists. No, we don’t go down there unfortunately.

Ancient toilet! Who left the seat up?

Did I mention that it snowed here in Jerusalem? We even had a little snowball fight with the little Arab kids.


More on the horizon! Be ready for my next blog about our excavation escapades, and the Holocaust museum!


Osher uvree׳ut (to your health and good fortune),
P.N.

Wednesday, February 6, 2008

I'll catch up later. This time it's a quick recap of my day today.

Whew, another very busy fieldtrip day! We started out this morning at 8:00am like usual, leaving limited time for breakfast before it was time to pile into the bus. But today was exciting, because we were finally going to get up onto the temple mount – an experience we were denied last week due to the snowy weather. Getting to experience Jerusalem under a blanket of snow was well worth the delay, however. The temple mount itself is extremely large, and was almost entirely empty while we were there. There were a few other tour groups, a handful of guards, and we caught a glimpse of some Muslims making their way to the underground mosque up there. Unfortunately the mosque was closed to non-Muslims, and we didn’t get to actually enter the Dome of the Rock – supposedly the site where Mohammad ascended into heaven.

Not far from the temple mount, about a mile east, is the garden of Gethsemane which is where went next! A garden has been re-grown on the spot, and there is also a Catholic church built just beside it. Almost every Biblical site has been claimed by a religious group it seems. After quickly ascending the Mount of Olives, which is quite literally covered in graves, we hopped back on the tour bus. The tour bus took us to a hill in Gibeah called Tel el Fool, or “Hill of Beans”, where we spent some time studying over the geography of the tribe of Benjamin while sitting in a partially constructed building. Or maybe it was partially ruined, I really couldn’t tell which.

Finally, to top off all the events of our busy day, we backtracked to the Garden Tomb just outside of the northern gates of Jerusalem. Supposedly (and actually very unlikely) this was the site of Golgotha and the tomb where Jesus was buried for three days. Today the location is kept up by the Anglicans, who were gracious enough to supply us with a tour guide. After a full day of listening to explanations and running from one place to the next, including several places I didn’t incorporate in this post, I think everyone was ready to go home for the day. So we did.

There you have it, a day in the life. If I’ve left you feeling like you just read over a rather tedious blur of events then you know exactly how I feel after just about every trip! Next trip will have pictures to accompany it – I just happened to forget to bring my camera today :(

Thanks for reading!

Monday, February 4, 2008

Still catching up!


This is what many of our (more exciting) days have looked like for the past two weeks! We've been into Jerusalem over five times now, often with Professor Randy Cook as our tour guide. He inundates us with his superfluity of details which we quickly scratch down, and it all ends up being a bit of a blur what with constantly running to keep up with him. I'm surprised that we haven't lost anyone yet! This particular picture was taken at the ruins of an older set of walls built by Hezekiah I think...that's another neat thing about the city, its having been rebuilt so many times creates a very interesting conglomerate of mismatching architechture. The Wailing Wall is actually made up of about four different structures of wall, and each architect had his own idea of how to go about building a wall.

Wednesday, January 30, 2008

Catching up, post numero one.

Follow, follow me now on my journey from the scorching desert so devoid of spiritual sentiment, to a land overflowing with religious affections. Melodrama aside, this is my first actual post where I show you what's going on! How? Why, with pictures of course. If I can manage to get them uploaded...there we go.

The first exciting leg of the trip: catching the plane out to Tel-Aviv. Grabbed my ticket, checked my luggage, and said my sad goodbyes to the family before taking off on another lengthy adventure. It will be another twenty hours before my arrival in Israel, and another three and a half months after that before my return to the US and my family.






A little bit higher on the totem pole than the local hotels is the Yad HaShemona, a small Moshav (village) that is the home of Messianic Jews, Finnish missionaries, and other varieties of people. It also doubles as a hotel and retreat center, and is generally a haven for Christians all over the nation of Israel. The name means "Memorial to the Eight", and is named for eight messianic Jews who perished during the holocaust.




Home sweet home, which happens to be a little cement block with holes in it. Don't be fooled though, it's quite charming on the inside. My roommate Troy and I quickly got all of our stuff settled nicely, and the showers are surprisingly nice and warm. All in all I think the harshness of the living conditions was a tad overrated - except for the weather. Boy is it chilly over here :(


Unfortunately this is where I have to stop, because I have a lot of reading and a little bit of writing to do before tomorrow. I've got plenty of much more interesting pictures than the drab things you see here, so check back later!

Saturday, January 26, 2008

Pictures and descritions, you say?

I've got a more lengthy and descriptive essay on the way...soon, very soon!

Tuesday, January 22, 2008

Oh, Jerusalem!

Wow, what can I say…but that today was amazing! We got to experience Jerusalem for the first time, an incredible experience. Partially because it’s a complete mess, with all sorts of rubble and trash laying around (never before have I seen such a huge collection of garbage), partially because of the great diversity of people and cultures and tastes and smells and all sorts of other sensory input, oh my. But what made the experience even more incredible took a little thinking to come to. I had to stop and think about how much this city really meant, and should mean.

On one level it’s just a dirty city, a very dirty city, built on a piece of land that has little merit compared to many other pieces of land in the world. But the incredible value invested in this land by events and beliefs is incredible. In order to feel the weight of Jerusalem you have to try to get out of your own shoes, and into the shoes of a people who really sense meaning much more than we do. Looking at the many Jews throughout the Jewish quarter, I tried to imagine what sorts of sentiments arise in their souls as they walk the streets of their city. Similarly, as we traveled through the Muslim cemetery I tried to imagine what it must mean to the deceased to have that great honor (or just to use their bodies as an insult to Israel maybe). Anyway, it’s not something that can be acquired in a single day, and it’s not like our culture does a peachy job of instructing proper reverence for that kind of monolithic symbolism. Yup, I just had to get my negative remark in there!

Oh yeah, and the walls were lovely. Score one for the purely positive comments!

Just before flying out


We are waiting in the airport for our flight to arrive…patiently, and somewhat boringly perhaps. The tension is laying a little heavy, as the fact that I'm heading off to a foreign country and have no idea what to expect is really starting to settle in. Okay, it didn’t really settle in, more like just plopped right into my lap. But nonetheless, as my attitude seems to be toward all trips, I will immensely enjoy the new environment once I’ve been tossed into it ;D Starting to miss everyone already, so please-please-please talk to me on Skype! Or send me e-mails or letters or PRESENTS with delicious foods in them.