Friday, April 15, 2011

Jesus Trail Photos

Turkish baths in Nazareth before the 3-day hike

View of Cana

Hiking!

A little out of order...relaxing with tea after the baths

Water break with Auds & Iskander

The group at some ruins (before the hike)

Goat eco-farm where we stayed the first night

We got lots of mud on our shoes



Kels and I at the Horns of Hatin


This is what hiking with Paul & Chris looks like...

Lunch break at Horns of Hatin

Lunch time


Overlooking the cliffs of Arbel


Senior year house? :)

View off the cliffs of Arbel 


Climbing down the cliffs

Valley below the cliffs 

Magnum break

Day 3: so excited to reach the Sea of Galilee!

Saturday, April 9, 2011

Nazareth to Capernaum

Three days, two huge blisters, and one sunburnt neck later...I made it! We successfully completed the Jesus Trail last night, arriving here at a monastary in Tiberius where we're staying for two nights. The trail was awesome! Notes from the trail:

Day 1, April 17: We left Nazareth in the morning and hiked about 11-12 miles, up a nice easy hill and through some woods, then back down and along a highway to this eco-goat farm where we stayed the night. Stopped in Cana on the way, the spot associated with Jesus' first miracle of turning water into wine. Reyn stopped to go to the bathroom on a mountain, Amy & Lindsay decided to wait for him...and we effectively lost all three for the entire afternoon. They met us at the goat farm, which was neat, all organic and eco-friendly. Spent the night in tents (a trend of this semester)...which were loud and cold but not as bad as Tent of Nations Night.

Day 2, April 18: Muddy! Shoes turned into platforms with squishy mud. Hurting my knees. Made our own trail through wheat fields...scratches all over my legs...Did Jesus really walk on this old Roman road? Because that would be awesome! Maybe he tripped on these weeds too! Hiked up these little mountains, the Horns of Hattin, where we had awesome 360-degree views of the Sea of Galilee, Nazareth, the Cliffs of Arbel and Jordan. Chatting with people and playing music on Audrey's speaker. Slipping and sliding down the Horns, sunburn on my neck. Got water from the Druze temple...dominated by an Israeli cracker that choked me for like 20 minutes. Made it to these cabins where we stayed the night. Sweet set-up: Senior Year House Dry Run (Amy, Kelsey, Amanda, me & Audrey). Sauna, pool, "hot tub", surgery on my blistered feet, group meeting, ping-pong.

Day 3, April 19: Man my blisters hurt. Shoot. Oh well, up the mountain we go for some SWEET views down the Cliffs of Arbel. Photo shoot. A new member joins the group: LIL FOO, the cutest Ibex ever! Down the mountain = adventure on handrails, ropes, scaling that cliff face. Exploring caves where Herod's enemies hid once in Biblical times. Gorgeous trails through this awesome valley--flowers and green and mountains everywhere. Falafel for lunch...Amy and Audrey bought a blow-up shark pool toy. Audrey = flower child with daisies in her braids. Hiking along the back of some kibbutz's orchard with music thanks to Sarah and Lim. Lim has great Princess Lea buns in his hair. We can see the Sea! Through the barbed wire fence, over more hills...finally we made it to Capernaum! Feet in the pool, making our own pasta dinner, some sort of strange rocket lights over the Golan Heights in the distance across the Sea of Galilee.

Wednesday, April 6, 2011

3 days, 40 miles, 23 people...the JESUS TRAIL!

The past few days in Nazareth have been awesome! We visited the Nazareth Village, with live actors and a recreated village of what this place would have looked like when Jesus lived here. We went swimming in these man-made lake things and had a big picnic lunch. We explored more Roman ruins (probably the 20th Roman city we've seen this trip). Then today we had a free day! After days of heavy stuff, like hearing from settlers in the city of Ariel and the shooting at Jenin, it was great to have a relaxing day off. Nine of us went to a coffee shop for the morning, where we felt very Middle Eastern smoking hookah and playing badgamman (I did not spell that right, sorry). Then we had our second Turkish bath experience--so much better than the first! We got the full treatment--massage, steam room, sauna, jacuzzi, fruit and juice and hot rocks...all for about 15 bucks. I love the Middle East.

Tomorrow we're embarking on the Jesus Trail, a 3-day, 40-mile hiking trail going from Nazareth to Capernum, walking the roads Jesus walked. 23 people, 3 days, 40 miles, 23 tiny little backpacks...it's gonna be an adventure! So stoked!

Monday, April 4, 2011

Sad sad story

http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/world-middle-east-12963475

This morning we were in Jenin, Palestine, at the Freedom Theatre in the refugee camp. We heard a hopeful story from kids involved in the theatre, who use drama therapy to express their emotions about their life in the camp. We even had a spontaneous dance session with some of the kids in their dance room. But soon after we left the theatre to head into Nazareth, the director (son of the founder) was shot and killed right outside the theatre. We just found out.

It's a horrible, tragic story. We're all safe and we were far away when the shooting happened, but it's crazy to think that the man who's business card I picked up as I was leaving the Freedom Theatre was shot five times and killed by a masked militant only a few hours later. Pray for Palestine and Jenin.

Sunday, April 3, 2011

Fear is the greatest motivator: Beit Sahur

Next stop was Bethlehem for three days. First, we visited the Church of the Nativity, marking the spot where Jesus was born. Going into these holy pilgrimage sites all over Europe and the Middle East has been interesting for me...somehow I don't seem to connect with them as much as the Catholic or Orthodox Christians we saw. Embellished golden plates and an ornate star on the ground marked the "exact spot" where Mary gave birth, and then a few feet away, the "exact spot" she laid Jesus in the manger. My Western, non-denominational upbringing raised up a storm of criticism. How do they KNOW this is THE spot? There's no way! I respect the holy site...but then again I don't believe God is more present in this church than in my church at home. What makes an object holy? Is it the proximity to someone holy? Or is the belief and devotion held by the pilgrims who do come to visit these spots? Food for my thought.

We then stopped by a make-shift tent in Manger Square (yes, that's its real name). A group of young Palestinian boys draped in kafias and waving the Palestinian flag explained how they had been protesting since March 15 (when many Middle Eastern youth movements began protesting) for unity between Hamas and Fatah. (Hamas is the leadership in control of the Gaza Strip; Fatah of the West Bank--and they don't see eye to eye on all things). These kids want a Palestinian state, and they're out protesting until their leadership can get it together and form a unified Palestinian representation.

Our three nights in the area were actually spent in homestays with local Arab families--mine and Audrey's lived in the next Palestinian town called Beit Sahur. After meeting at Holy Land Trust (the organization setting us up with the homestays), me and Audrey were picked up by our host father, a nice man named Muhannad Bannoura. He took us home and introduced us to his family--his wife Nancy and two young boys (Cosiah and Fahdie--I totally butchered those spellings but oh well). They lived in the house below his parents, and his two brothers and their families lived in the two houses next door. We loved our time with this family! They are Orthodox Christians, and we spent the first night flipping through Muhannad and Nancy's wedding photos (4 albums of them) for about an hour and chatting. They were so nice, and tried to teach us a little Arabic.

The second night, we met all their families and had drinks and smoked hookah together, chatting about life and politics. It was sad to hear the story of how the Bannoura family had lost over 40 acres of land in 1998, when Muhannad got a call from his brother one day saying Israel had taken their property for settlements. There was nothing they could do to stop the IDF soldiers, with their guns and tanks. Now the family lives on a small plot of land. In the Second Intifada, when a stand-off raged between Palestinian fighters and IDF soldiers in the Church of the Nativity in Bethlehem, the town was crawling with tanks and the military. "We would just go down to the lowest room and hide as soon as the shooting started. You couldn't even go outside," Muhannad and Nancy told us. His father's house still has bullet holes from the IDF guns, and one of his cousins was shot 8 times in the back by an IDF soldier when he was just out walking down the street.

This nice, Christian family was just like any other family--taking their boys to preschool, trying to pay the bills, going to weddings and church and baptisms, saving for their vacation to the beach in Egypt...yet their lives were so dictated by checkpoints, IDF soldiers, and conflict swirling all around them. It was another wrench thrown in my already jam-packed head concerning the conflict. I loved my time there though, and am so appreciative for their hospitality, willingness to answer all our questions, and share their hookah with us. :) They invited me back if I ever am in the area again!

Holy Land Trust--This organization founded and run by Sami Awad, a Palestinian Christian, is working for peace and cooperation between Israelis and Palestinians. Sami talked to us one morning in Bethlehem, and had some of my favorite quotes so far. He urged the BDS movement (Boycott, Divestments, Sanctions) as a way for the international community to put pressure on Israel to pull out of their settlements in the West Bank. Comparisons between the Palestinian issue and the US Civil Rights issue of the 60's were helpful for us American students to understand things better. Some of my favorite quotes of his:

"The worst thing for Israel and its propaganda machine is an organized, non-violent, mass protest movement."
"The 'Never Again' attitude should apply to all humanity, not just the Jews."
"There is a difference between people and policy."
"Fear is the greatest motivator of human behavior."
"Christian Zionism in the US is a huge obstacle preventing the peace process."
"Freedom is for the oppressed and the oppressors."

His closing words to our group were a challenge: "We get hopeful when we meet people like you. You are the future. Now you are responsible because you know--go challenge the world and American structures at home."

Matt (one of our leaders) echoed that thought later in class with one of his favorite quotes: "Once you have seen, you can't un-see." This left me wondering--what do I do about all this when I get home? Get ready family and friends, I'm starting with you! Prepare to be educated. :)

The final haunting image of Bethlehem was the Wall. What Israel calls a "security barrier" is a huge, tall concrete wall cutting past the Green Line and into the West Bank territory--often cutting off Palestinians from their families, land or work. Walking down the length of the Wall and reading graffiti (photos of which I'll post later) was chilling and sobering. I imagine it was similar to the Berlin Wall of the 80's. I wonder, when will this wall fall?

Tent of Nations

After our crazy time in Jerusalem we spent one night at the Tent of Nations. This piece of farm land is situated on a hilltop in Palestine, surrounded by Israeli settlements on other hilltops nearby. It belongs to a Palestinian Christian family who have legal papers for the land dating back to the Ottoman Empire. Israel wants to take the land for more settlements, but is unable to because of the legal papers. So they've resorted to cutting off this family from water, electricity and access to public roads. We had to pile out of our rickety old bus and scramble over two huge roadblocks to reach the driveway (all this while wearing our big backpacks of course).

We spent the afternoon helping out around the farm--putting up tents, clearing rocks from land...I found myself digging holes with a pickaxe thing and making a rock wall around some trees. But my work was soon interrupted by a cute little blond girl--Stella! Her family was from Holland and also helping out at the camp. Needless to say, I probably spent as much time playing and adventuring with her (and Sarah Iskander) as I did working that night. She did my make-up, bright pinks and purples...and then later at dinner Reyn asked me if someone had punched me in the eye.

After class debrief, campfire songs and stargazing, we went back to our tents for the night. It was freezing cold (even though it was March), and we each had one tiny scrap of material for a "blanket." To make it worse, the inside of the tent (where all 15 of us girls slept) collected condensation all night and rained down on us. Also Leah (God bless her) snored all night...so basically, I didn't sleep at all. Neither did anyone else. We would all kind of sit up every few hours and talk about how mad we were that we weren't sleeping and how freaking cold it was, etc. Bonding?

Saturday, April 2, 2011

Processing Jerusalem


Jerusalem! The 8 days we spent there were amazing...full of fun sightseeing, exploring the Old City market, eating schwarma and pita and hummus and smoking hookah and hanging out...We also were confronted with an army of opinions and loud voices concerning the Israel-Palestine conflict. It's so good to see the issues we're learning about first-hand...walking through the Palestinian town of Silwan in East Jerusalem and seeing the Israeli settlements, complete with soldiers and flags, planted there illegally. We talked with people on all ends of the spectrum--an Israeli professor at Hebrew University, a Palestinian working for peace through non-violence, and an organization called Combatants for Peace which embodies ex-fighters from both sides working together. We heard the technical side of the story--the "final status" issues like who gets Jerusalem, what to do with the settlements and refugees, etc. We heard the personal sides of each story--eating Shabat dinners with an Israeli family on Friday night and talking to them about how they just want to live their daily lives like any normal family. Homestays in Bethlehem with a wonderful Christian Palestinian family made me ache for their story--losing 40 acres to the IDF and settlers in 1998 with no way to get that property back. Or talking to Palestinian refugees who just want the right to return to their home of years ago. It's a crazy, complicated situation, and at times it makes me really sad to see what humanity has done to itself. But at the end of the day, there are enough people devoting their work and life towards a peaceful solution and the end of the illegal Israeli occupation that I have hope for the future of the Middle East. Enough Israelis and Palestinians are living and working peacefully side-by-side today that I can see it's not a fundamental Judaism vs. Islam conflict; it's not a historical conflict that is destined to go on forever either--it's a politically focused conflict that thrives on flaws in leadership and not enough international pressure on Israel to end the occupation. But things are changing, awareness is being spread, support for a Palestinian state is being raised and the people are working towards peace. Someday soon the wall will fall. I'd love to go into full explanations of all this--call me up when I get home and I can tell you about the people I met and things I saw in more detail!



On a lighter note, I've got some awesome pictures of our time in and near Jerusalem:

The view from our roof. You can see the Dome of the Rock in the distance.

Church of the Holy Sepulchre

Chapel marking where Jesus is said to have been buried and rose again.

Super Jew!


The Western Wall
An orthodox Jew in the Old City

Israeli flag

Me, Sarah & Kelsey at the Dome of the Rock on Temple Mount

Jerusalem's first ever marathon!

Old city in the distance with Palestinian villages and Israeli settlements in the foreground

More photos to come later! Stay posted!