
We arrived in Jerusalem Wednesday afternoon, 24 hours after leaving our home in South Dakota. It was an overwhelming experience for me to drive from the airport in Tel Aviv up into the hill country where Jerusalem is located. I had no idea about the ruggedness of the countryside here in Palestine! I had always imagined it to be a more gentle landscape. We joined our Christian Peacemaker Team delegation and found our rooms at Al Hashimi Hostel in Old Jerusalem. The picture, if I can get it on, was taken from the roof of our hotel with the Dome of the Rock in the center of the picture and the Mount of Olives on the horizon. (So far, my attempts to download this picture from my computer onto this blog aren't working.)
Thursday we spent the day visiting different groups working for peace in Israel and Palestine: Rabbis for Human Rights in the morning, and Israeli Campaign Against Home Demolitions in the afternoon. In the afternoon visit, we were taken throughout East Jerusalem to see the expansion of Israeli settlements which are being built, like so many American suburban communities, throughout these desert hills. Quite apart from being quite unsustainable in this desert land, and quite apart from the water being taken from Palestinians to sustain the lush landscaped greenery of these "suburbs," the Israeli settlements are effectively cutting off the possibility of a viable Palestinian nation in the West Bank by dividing it in two, and removing it from its logical capital in East Jerusalem.
It was so significant for me to experience this setting. It is more different than I could possibly have imagined. The Old City where we stayed is all Palestinian, with narrow winding streets that reminded us a lot of Greece. I had the contradictory impression of everything being very very big and many on what at the same time is such a small country. In East Jerusalem the horizon was Jordan across the Jordan River, and Jerusalem is just 40 minute drive from Tel Aviv on the Meditarranean coast. Such a small land, so many diverse people, such high hills and deep valleys! What a lovely place, and what a crossroads of the world through all these centuries. The contrast between old and new is so striking.
Today we went to Hebron through Bethlehem and are staying with the CPT team in Hebron. The drive again reminded Loretta and me so much of Crete, with vineyards on all the steep hillsides, olive groves, sheep and donkeys and small tractors all over. I have a whole number of new impressions today from our walk through Hebron led by the CPTers here, but I'll stop with these initial reflections on our first day in this land where God invited His people to live and model a different way of life together here on earth.
Roy