Sunday, March 11, 2012

Adventures in Israel, part 5

Day 5

I’m sitting on the balcony of our hotel, looking out over the Dead Sea—what a difference a few hours drive south makes!  Galilee was so green & this area is so brown!  It’s like the central Texas hill country verses the deserts of West Texas.  With a giant salt lake though! 

We started our day driving south along the Jordan River.  Naomi said, “everyone look left—there is the Jordan flag, that’s Jordan!”  We drove along the border—on the right—Israel—it was green & hilly & Jordan was not.  Israel got less & less green as we drove south though.  We passed by a prison right outside my window on the bus—I could have reached out & touched the barbed wire—Naomi said, “this is a very serious prison—you don’t want to go there—it’s where the Palestinian terrorists are.”  Say no more, I’m convinced I don’t want to go there! 

We stopped at Herod’s Spring—not the king Herod, but the spring mentioned in Judges 6-8 where Gideon told his army men to get a drink & if they lapped like a dog they were told to go home & if they cupped their hands to drink they went in to the battle.  The funny thing to do there was so kneel down like you were drinking.  A little Old Testament humor.  :)

Drinking from Herod's Spring

We then drove to Bet She’an & walked around in the cold, cold wind, seeing the ruins of the city built by the Greeks around 300BC.  We got to sit in the theater, walk through the Roman bath house & other ways the Greeks & Romans were obsessed with outer appearance—the culture Jesus came into, telling them that God doesn’t care about the outer appearance, but cares about the heart.  The ruins of the Greek’s city were built at the base of the Tel—the more ancient city—our guide gave us about 30 minutes to talk around before leaving & my mom & I decided to climb up to the top of the hill—holy cow it was further than we thought but we made it!  Mom almost didn’t but I made her.  We didn’t come half way across the world to stop half way up the hill!  The view from the top of the hill was worth it!  But we were so worn out & concerned about making it back in time that we forgot to look for the Egyptian ruins from when they had been in power!  Oh well, next time! 

On top of the Tel of Bet She'an--see how windy it is!

After Bet She’an we continued driving south to Qumran to the caves where the Dead Sea Scrolls were found.  It just continued getting browner & hotter the further south we drove.  We drove thru the West Bank area & Jericho but did not go in to Jericho since it’s controlled by Palestines & our Jewish tour guide couldn’t go with us.  And they make it a hassle to go in.  No hassles for us—on to Qumran where they don’t care who comes in!  But while we were passing Jericho all I could think about was how miserable it’d be to march around a city 7 times or have to be out in this desert at all for an extended period of time! 

In Qumran we learned about the Essenes who lived there & copied scrolls all day.  They were big on ritual cleansing (duh—it’s so hot & dusty, I’d turn getting clean into a ritual as well)!  We saw the ruins of their settlement & the caves where they hid their scrolls when they fled from the Romans after the destruction of the temple in Jerusalem in 70AD.  I can’t wait to see part of the Dead Sea Scrolls when we’re in Jerusalem!  If you turn 180 degrees from the Dead Sea Scroll caves—there’s the Dead Sea.  Crazy—all that water but it doesn’t give life to anything!  We learned it’s salt content is 34%.  The Mediterranean Sea is only 3%!  Crazy.  Can’t wait to float on it tomorrow! 

There's the cave!  Can you imagine living here or shepherding sheep here?

As we kept driving south to our hotel on the southern part of the Dead Sea the mountains around us kept getting taller & we kept getting lower.  All the hotels at the Dead Sea are on this southern part—a little “oasis” in the desert.  Palm trees, flowers, plants—but only right around the hotel.  Brown, brown, brown everywhere else! 

Tomorrow is a half-day of touring & then an afternoon of play by the Sea!  Mazel!

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