Our West Bank is landmarked by Palestinian cities and villages, connected (now) by windy roads, whereas hers is marked by Jewish settlements connected by highways. It was as if we were talking about two totally different countries.
Read MoreFor all of the talk of opening roads and lifting closures, our experience today belied the political rhetoric.
Read MoreThe word for "rain" in Arabic is the word they use for the season of "winter."
Read MoreThe lush new growth on nearby rocky hills reminds us more of Ireland than John the Baptist.
Read MoreIt seems that Zababdeh has no running water (except for that stored in rooftop tanks) because of a broken water pump. The pump for the town is under Israeli control, and the Israelis have thusfar failed - or refused - to fix it.
Read MoreViruses aren't good. Elizabeth's been in bed with one, and Marthame managed to give one to our computer.
Read MoreWe gathered with a crowd of folks along the road to see what can be seen - sometimes the red lights of Israeli tracer bullets (we think) can be seen disappearing into the hills. Suddenly, we saw one of these lovely red lights headed in the direction of our gathered crowd - thirty feet in the air and to the left (it wouldn't be a field goal), but in our general direction. Everyone scattered - Marthame went one way, Elizabeth another. Five or ten more followed suit afterwards, no one was really sure what was happening.
Read MoreUnfortunately, the Dead Sea is shrinking at the rate of an inch a year - it's hasty retreat is dramatic. As in most places, this has to do with the appropriation of its natural sources for other uses.
Read MoreElizabeth and family headed off to the Mount of Olives where we saw a wonderful view of the city.
Read MoreWe took solace in the fact that it's a big, big city, with no dearth of things to see, and so we became tourists again, doing some shopping (the pleas of desperate shopkeepers are depressing - as we walked the Via Dolorosa, we wondered if the crowd shouted "50% off" to Jesus, too).
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