Monday, June 4, 2012

Masada, the dead sea, the red sea, Petra, and of course, camel rides...

     So this has been a really long weekend, but probably the best of this whole trip. On Wednesday, we went to Yad Vashem, Israel’s official memorial to the Holocaust. They had so many amazing artifacts given to them by survivors and family of survivors, which I found the most fascinating. My favorite part of the museum was all the videos set up throughout the rooms of survivors telling their stories and own accounts of what they went though. I think I sat down and watched almost every single one I could. It was just so moving to see them smiling about old times before the Holocaust, watching them tear up when talking about losing their families, and just describing what they went through and what their lives were like. The one artifact that got me was a letter from a woman to her family in the United States. She was told she was going to be brought to a place to work. She wrote to her family how excited she was to be going on a trip and that she would write soon. Underneath the letter, it said that she wasn’t going to work; she walked right into a gas chamber. It really brought tears to my eyes. We also saw a children’s memorial at Yad Vashem, where mirrors reflected 3 or 4 candles, so it looked like hundreds of thousands of candles in the room. As you walk though, a recording is reading the names of children who died because of the Holocaust. This was another very moving part of the museum.

People climbing up Masada
     On Thursday, we made our way down to Masada. When we arrived, just under half of the group decided to walk up Masada, while the rest took the cable car. (I couldn’t walk because of a medical condition, so I took the cable car for 3 minutes instead of the 45-minute walk in 100-degree weather…) Those who took the cable car waited around at the bottom to give the hikers a chance to get to the top. According to them, it was like hell, but worth it to say you did it. On our way up we saw the last three people climbing the second to last staircase. They saw us in the cable car and waved. My friend was one of them, and he told me later, “All I could think when I saw you guys in that cable car was I hope it falls, because I was so hot and tired.” When we got to the top, we walked around and saw the remains of an old Jewish town. Here, in the first century CE, the Romans attacked the Jewish people here, and they were very out numbered. The Romans advanced quickly, even up the mountain, and began to seize the castles. Rather than become slaves, they rebels killed their wives and children, and then each other. We saw the different parts of this town, like their bathhouse, synagogue, and our guide even pointed out water ducts and old Roman forts used during the siege. At the end, some people even decided to climb down as well, but most people took the cable car back down.
View of the Dead Sea from the top of Masada
     Now somewhat off topic, but a funny story, at the food court there was a McDonalds. The people who came down on the cable car had to wait a while for the walkers, and we were so hungry. As it turned out, this McDonalds was non-kosher. Many of us had been talking for weeks about getting home to be able to have a cheeseburger, so this was just so exciting. And I have to say it was pretty good. :)
     After Masada, we went swimming in the Dead Sea. This was an experience I don’t even know how to describe. Walking in it felt like normal water, it wasn’t thick or anything, just water, and very warm at that. However as soon as you waded in farther and let go of your legs, they were swung into the air with ease. We all floated around and got a group picture, although staying in one line was very hard. We found salt rocks that were made completely from hardened salt. It was sad to learn that the Dead Sea is shrinking one meter every year. While it’s still very big, in as little as 10 years, it could be completely gone. I’m just glad I got to have that experience while I still could! That night we drove to Eilat, where we would be staying for the weekend.
     Friday was a short day, at 2pm we went snorkeling in the Red Sea. The water was so beautiful and blue, and there was so much fish and coral to see. We also saw a spot covered in coral that is supposedly Moses’s tomb, which was really interesting to think about how long it must have just been sitting there.
Treasury in Petra
     I think they gave us a light day Friday to make up for Saturday. On Saturday we crossed the border into Jordan to go see one of the Seven Wonders of the World, Petra. We drove two hours from the border to get there, and began our walk. The rocks around us had to be 100 feet high. We walked for about an hour until we came to a treasury build right into the rocks. Around it were many other buildings, all carved into the rock. It was astounding, and almost seemed impossible that they had so much precision and detail. After looking around and doing a little tourist shopping, we headed back up and went back to Israel.
Riding a camel with Greg
     Sunday we left our hostel in Eilat and headed back to the Kibbutz. On the way, we visited a prison and had a tour. We learned about their system and how it’s set up. For example the prison we were at had all different levels of criminals and security. They had a high security ward for prisoners, who were a danger to themselves, whom they believed might be suicidal. Right next to it was a low security facility, where prisoners had much more freedom, more space, and were allowed to work on the prison. It was something you would never see in an American prison. After the prison we went to a Bedouin camp in the Negev. We had lunch here and learned about life in these small Arab villages. These people live in tents in the middle of the hot desert. The most shocking aspects of life for these people are that men have many wives, he can take a new one whenever he gets bored or frustrated with her, and that all the chores, like raising the kids, making dinner, milking the goats, the list goes on and on, all lay on the shoulders of the women of the tribe. So what do the men do? They sit around and make coffee, waiting for guests to come to visit at the tent. When they explained this, ever girl in the room was shaking her head, and every guy was nodding, and wishing they could live in this world. We then took a short bus ride to go ride camels! Everyone was extremely excited about this, and although it was a cool experience, it was painful! Not something I’d rush to do again.

There are only 10 days left on my trip! This weekend was the last long going away weekend, the next 10 days will be a lot lighter than they have been. I’ll try to post again soon!

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