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Day 18 - Dead Sea & Masada
... people of Judea did not like him much. So Masada was built as a retreat in case of issues arising for him. The fort is just amazing. Built on the plateau surrounded by shear rock faces, he built a personal paradise, sparing nothing. His paranoia had him create vast storehouses, water reservoirs, and even build a false facade to his private palace. Where it seams Masada ended, it actually carried on to a very ...
Family and the High Holidays
... in back take us back to the Western Wall. The contrast of this treatment to Yaacov's tour struck me. He basically said that you are safe walking anywhere and at the end of this tour guards were in place to cover the same areas. I asked Kara if she wanted to hang out and shop in the Muslim quarter and that we could meet up with her later. She politely refused.
We walked back toward Jaffa Gate but wanted to go into the Church of the Holy ...
Horses and lice
... so that anyone attacking the city would have to slow down and turn their horse. Smart. We continued on into the Christian quarter. Yaakov explained to us how this part of Jerusalem which is 1km by 1km (10 football fields by 10 football fields) is split into 4 quarters - Christian, Muslim, Jewish, and Armenian. 37,000 people live inside the Old City's walls - probably some of the most passionate religious people who exist today, and they manage to do ...
O Jerusalem! Oy Jerusalem!
... time with Zach. He gave us a walking tour of Jerusalem.
We travelled from Haifa to Jerusalem by train. The trip normally is about an hour. The train ride from Haifa to Jerusalem was delayed at Beit Shemesh for about 30 minutes. This is the town where the incident occurred where a member of the Haredi spit on Jewish ...
First Impressions
... than later. I listened to his story while we drank our glasses of mint tea. I assumed that his story was not unusual, and that there were hundreds of stories like his. I did not know what to say in response, nor was he asking for one. I simply listened.
Taking notice of my drained mental, emotional, and physical state, Mr. M. packed me up some fruit to take with me back to the hotel. It had been a very long - very, very long - ...