Saturday, February 26, 2011

Just Another Week on Tzuba

שבת שלום, חברים. Nothing too interesting going on.
We had a few tiyulim this week - one to the caves used in the Bar Kochva revolt, the second big revolt in Jewish history during the time of Roman rule. Our guide, Yael (also our teacher for Tuesdays since Yair is taking classes) told us about the different tactics the rebels used in fighting against Roman soldiers and finally their defeat, as they were smoked out of the caves and massacred in 135 CE. Comparing this with the Great Revolt of 66-70 CE, it was clear to me that the Jewish people of the Second Temple era did not like Roman rule or influence one bit. But how come the stories of revolts weren't told for generations to come? This was a major class discussion - in order to prevent further bloodshed, stories of revolts and rebellions were suppressed and other stories of miracles (like Hanukkah) and other God-like occasions were brought up to support the faith in the Jewish religion. The revolt stories only really came out during the Zionist era to back the idea that the Jews deserved their own state and that they should fight for it until they reach their ultimate goal, just like those fighting in the revolts of many centuries before. (Really glad we talked about this - not only was it interesting, but it was relevant for my JHist essay on the latest exam)
The other tiyul was to En Kerem, in the Christian quarter of Jerusalem. There we talked about the beginning of Christianity - the birth of Jesus, his relationship with John the Baptist (En Kerem was John's birthplace), Jesus's disciples and the spread of Christianity throughout the Roman Empire. We also touched on the various values of Christianity and how it relates or differs from Judaism. When we discussed the "withered stump" theory and the witness theory, I was sort of angered at the view Christianity had put on the Jews. To call Judaism the "withered branches" of the tree of Christianity didn't seem fair. I hate discussing hatred between religions - we all have some common lineage, we all recognize this lineage, but yet still feel the need to express our animosity just because our views don't exactly coincide with eachother. It bothers me a lot at times, but don't get me wrong, I love to learn about other religions and their values no matter how different they are from mine.
Other than these two tiyulim, it's been a pretty regular week. We had our second JHist test - this one on the Second Temple period - which I think went pretty well but we'll see how things go. Hebrew is getting better; I'm starting to understand words and phrases a lot quicker than before. GStudies are going fine - I now have to do Chemistry labs and a separate Trig class on Friday mornings, but I'm not complaining. All is well, feeling a lot better, hoping to do Havdalah atop Tel Tzuba tonight. Much more to come soon.

Sunday, February 20, 2011

The Desert at its Finest

Woaaaaah best weekend in a long time and I’m not going to recover from sleep deprivation.
The past few days, the point of interest has been in the desert – Masada and the Dead Sea, to be precise. We’ve been doing a lot of Second Temple studying in JHist the past week or so, and we just went through the חורבן – the destruction during the Great Revolt of 66-73 CE. (Yeah I’m getting good at this JHist thing). Our first point of interest, Masada, had everything to do with this revolt and the Roman period that we have been talking about for days on end. First off, the fortress of Masada was originally King Herod’s winter palace before it was later on the home field for the rebellious Zealots, who defended with all their might until the year 73. But before I even get into atop Masada, climbing up it was an experience of its own.
Before we went on this extravaganza, my teacher Yair who is also in charge of leading services asked me if I wanted to lead services atop Masada. However, I knew I couldn’t just lead it a capella, so I made probably a terrible decision worth the wonderful memory it would lead to be – I agreed to carry my guitar, heavyweight case and all, up the winding path to the top of the fortress and lead services literally five or so minutes after sunrise. Terrible idea for my physical state, but emotionally I was completely and entirely satisfied. At risk of sounding incredibly cheesy, I really felt a connection with the world, even with God as the sunlight shone on my back and into the eyes and faces of my fellow students. (Keep in mind this was also a little before 6 AM after waking up a little before 4). After services and convincing my madrichim to let my guitar take the cable car down, the classes split up and we toured the Roman palace/rebel fortress. Although I’ve been atop Masada before, to go through in real detail and be able to picture the Romans in their bath houses and the Zealots in their sanctuary really got to me and made me think about the importance for standing up for what you believe in even when it comes to be that someone is oppressing you for your beliefs.
After the climb back down, we piled on to the bus and travelled to a beach on the Dead Sea where we quickly changed into our bathing suits, ready to chill out and float in the desert weather. DSol (David Solomon, our assistant principle) bought us all mud to smear on our bodies – definitely a huge part of the experience and I’m very happy with my “baby bottom smooth” skin. Being in the Dead Sea with all of us as a kehilah – a community – it really finally sank in to my brain: that I’m in Israel, that I’m with 80 other kids in Israel, that I’m traveling Israel, that I’m learning Israel – that I’m becoming Israel. Quite the statement to think about.
We then drove to the Ein Gedi youth hostel (we stayed at the Masada one the night before) and relaxed and cleaned up for Shabbat. I tried to go to bed earlier because I was waking up early to Skype with NFTY Convention in Dallas, Texas, but I didn’t do too well. (To all NFTY-ites, NFTY NAR in particular: it was nice to somewhat hear your shouts and I can’t wait to see you when I get home!) Once again I was up for the sunrise, more beautiful and breathtaking each day. After Shacharit and lunch, most of the kids (myself included) packed up for our Ein Gedi hike – a hike I’ve enjoyed every time I’ve gone. In my eyes, Ein Gedi is the epitome of paradise in a land that can be filled at times with such hatred and war. We only got to swim for a minute or so once we reached the waterfall but it was definitely worth it. After what seemed like the longest and best weekend ever, we piled back on the bus, returned to Tzuba, and were given new roommates – I’m now rooming with Ben from Vegas, Sam from San Fran, and Ariel from outside Tel Aviv. Really looking forward to the next week, feeling a little sick but slowly flooding myself with fluids. All’s well and will be for a long time. 

Wednesday, February 16, 2011

Much Going On

Been a week or so, right?
A LOT of stuff going on here at Tzuba. Last weekend was a closed Shabbat so I had a fun time with all the kids at the bomb shelter as well as on Saturday relaxing. We also had the opportunity to go observe the Yartzeit of Avi Schaefer, an incredible individual and the brother of my roommate Noah. The legacy Avi left behind really made a huge impact on me and my friends. To see a person who was so determined for peace and understanding, stating that "an enemy is someone who's story you haven't heard yet," really inspired me to work for something I believe so strongly in. His legacy shall be remembered for ages to come. (Side note - donations to the Avi Schaefer Fund are really appreciated in support of his dream for Israeli-Palestinian peace)

This week has been pretty uneventful - a few 100's on tests (including JHist...wooh!) and regular classes. Today we had a tiyul to the Israel Museum where we talked about the Second Temple and the people living around it - the different sects of Judaism that came to be because of conflicting views during Roman rule. Although I found this very interesting, my mind is set on the weekend. After we pack up our rooms (sad note - gonna miss my roommates), we're going to be off to Masada and the Dead Sea for the weekend, taking notes and (hopefully) enjoying warmer weather in the desert. Not only are we going to be there, but I have been chosen to be one of the three EIE participants to speak at NFTY Convention this weekend (of course, this means I get to wake up at 3:30 in the morning in order to call at the right time, but I consider that worth it). Much much MUCH more to come after this very eventful weekend, I'm very very excited.

Wednesday, February 9, 2011

Cave After Cave

Two tiyulim in the past two days - one to Sattaf, the ancient agricultural terraces of the Judean Hills, and the other to Ir David, the ancient remains of City of David, dating back to around 1000 BCE.
And rock after rock, cave after cave, I'm learning more and more about the lineage and customs of the biblical Israelite people.

This being my third visit to Sattaf (twice beforehand for tzedaka projects), I figured there was nothing new for me to see - just the same old terraces and crops with the same old nof - view - as before. Lucky for me I was proven wrong in a matter of minutes. After a hike down the terraces, our JHist class sat around in the rocky, muddy ground and opened up our Tanachim to the Nevi'im portions. As we toured the ancient agricultural ground, I learned more and more about the new developing culture as the Israelites conquered various tribes in the land and slowly but surely became farmers. They developed new words for their harvesting of the 7 species (names escape me at this time; I should definitely study that...) and began finding concrete water sources for their crops - which leads me to the title of this post. As we finished our tiyul, we climbed down more and more levels of terraces to a giant cave with a pool at its mouth. One by one we filed our way into the cave, sloshing our way through the minor stream in the middle of it. (I forgot to bring a flashlight so I not only sloshed my way but tripped over a few rocks in the process.) When we reached the end of the path, Yair (our teacher) told us to be very quiet and to listen for the drops of water coming from a spring nearby. I found it really interesting how ancient Israelite farmers were able to harness this water to irrigate their crops with the technology they had thousands of years ago. It's always so interesting to walk where our - my, rather - ancestors have walked. However, this was only a half day tiyul - we were home just in time for General Studies (which is going swimmingly by the way).

Today we had our first full day tiyul to Ir David - the ancient city where King David ruled over the Israelite people as a nation. But instead of just learning about David, we learned about Samuel and his role in first crowning Saul as king of Israel and then later in anointing David. Also, we debated how when the Tanach was written (during the era of David) if the writers made it so that the stories were against Saul and in favor of the reign of David as well as if a king of Israel was appropriate in the eyes of God. I find the biblical criticism aspect of JHist probably the most interesting because I like to see where I stand in comparison to the ideas of those that had studied long before my time. At the beginning of our tiyul, we arrived at something like a walkway with a beautiful view of the Dome of the Rock, the Kotel, and the rest of the old city off in the distance, although visibility isn't always so clear at this time of season. We studied, debated, read from the Tanach, and took notes for what seemed longer than it actually was before we returned to our buses and drove a short distance to the Jewish Quarter of Jerusalem. After scoping out some falafel and tchinah for lunch and running into a few home friends, our group gathered in the square and continued out towards the actual concrete place that David first conquered as his city. We sat among the ancient ruins and observed the remains of what seemed to be a house of a wealthy person during the time of David - possibly part of David's own palace. Yair explained to my class that Jerusalem was not a city that fit the "4 D's" principles very well - it did not make any Dollars/wasn't on a trade route, it's Diet was poor/agriculture was very unlikely on the slope of the city, it's Defense was futile; there were hills taller than it, and it's Drink, or water source, was nowhere to be seen. So why Jerusalem? (The day-long question.) For its historical and religious importance as well as its placement among the 12 tribes in order to unite them all under a common leader. I must say although Jerusalem did not look promising in the 4 D's, David made a great decision of placement for his capital.
As I mentioned before, Yair pointed out to us that the water source was nowhere to be found - of course, we had to go underground to find it; yet another cavernous experience on my list of tiyulim. As we worked our way down the staircases into the tunnel, Yair explained that this water tunnel dated back to Canaanite times, before the Jebusites had conquered the city from them and way before David succeeded in conquering the Jebusites. As we got towards the end of one tunnel, there came a split into two different tunnels - one that was dark and dry, one that looked lit up by lights and was flooded with water. As much as I wanted to enter the wet tunnel, I was told it was way too cold for me to go in that water and come out comfortable on the other side. Disappointed but understanding, I along with the rest of our class worked my way through the other tight-fitting tunnel and made it out to the other side in once piece.
Exhausted and hungry, we all piled our way back on to the bus home to Tzuba - I took a lengthy nap the minute my head hit the back of my bus seat. Need to make sure I'm sleeping enough here. All is well, classes are fine, Hebrew's still difficult, missing some home-cooked meals. The only downside to Tzuba is the chadar ochel food - not my favorite, but the margolit always has something good. Masada/Dead Sea coming up in the next week or so, get exited for that post. יופי תופי!

Saturday, February 5, 2011

A Day in the Life

For all those who asked about it, here's a typical daily schedule on EIE Aviv 2011
7:00 - Wake up
7:30 - Breakfast
8:30 - Jewish History
11:30 - a short break in between classes
11:45 - Hebrew
1:10 - Lunch (this is when 1st period starts for other people who don't have lunch now)
2:10 - Spanish
3:10 - Math
4:10 - World History
5:10 - English (but only on Sundays and Thursdays, thankfully)
6:10 - Chemistry
7:00 - Dinner
7:30 - Group Meeting (there are two separate buses on EIE. I'm in Bus 1, aka Negev)
8:00 til 10:30 or 11:00 - Hanging out/doing homework/Facebook-ing/Skype-ing
11:00 - Rooms In
11:30 - Laila Tov

And that's only on days we don't have tiyulim. Two more of those coming up this week, look for the posts very soon.

Friday, February 4, 2011

It's Been...

One week since landing b'eretz yisrael. No real news at this time, just a lot of JHist, Hebrew, and GStudies.  Tzuba's starting to get a little boring, although I've been finding new places to walk around and I've met a few people my age and even younger throughout my nomadic sessions.

Hebrew started a few days ago and I'm proud to say that I'm in level three out of five, I think. My morah's - teacher's - name is Ella, and although I'm somewhat moving in the class, she constantly tells me to stay at her level, being one of two guys in the class. It's actually really interesting - Hebrew verbs are much different from Spanish verbs conjugation-wise, and I've only barely finished the present and the infinitive. Remembering the definitions isn't as easy though.

A couple days ago we had our first tiyul, or field trip, to Tel Gezer - a polytheistic Canaanite society built upon a hill at least 3000 years old. While we were there, we took notes and observed the structure of the city and it's layout along with the very old pieces of stone that used to be the casemate walls, city gate, and watchtower. The question my JHist teacher, Yair, kept constantly asking us was 'Why didn't Abraham settle here?' At first I was mildly confused. The city had what we call in our class the 4 D's - Drink, Defense, Dollars, and Diet. It had a water supply, defense from attackers because of its position on the hill, a perfect position on various trade routes, and a field not too far off from the hill where many crops could've been grown. Also, artifacts with inscriptions of what look to be like ancient Hebrew have been found on the Tel, showing the society valued education and that the people were smart enough to document multiple things of importance including their calendar. So why didn't Abraham settle there? Easy - it was polytheistic. Abraham already came from a polytheistic culture in Mesopotamia, and if he was to settle in a polytheistic land, he would be dealing with the same culture he originally came from. I completely agree with Abraham's decision to keep moving throughout Canaan considering the agreement he had made with God to become the father of nations he would soon be. However, I also found it interesting how the people of Gezer had a 'high place' (literally the highest point on the Tel) to their gods, filled with monoliths and a sacrificial altar if need came to be that a person would have to make a human sacrifice, another value that Abraham was against. The ancient architecture and history intrigued me greatly and I can't wait for the next tiyul - it's nice to get off the kibbutz every once in a while.

All is going well otherwise. No pictures uploaded yet; I can't seem to find my connector cable for my camera. That's another thing I'm really good at - forgetting where I've put everything. I'm still discovering necessities I forgot I needed in my already unpacked luggage. More to come after this weekend probably, but for now, shabbat shalom v'shavua tov.