Sunday, December 30, 2012

Crete


Crete

Every night we get a pamphlet that tells us what is going on the next day.  It said to turn our clocks back an hour so I did and went to bed.

I have to set my alarm for 1 and a half to two hours before I have to actually leave.  Even though I am in remission, my body still deals with chronic illness and I have to kind of ease it into the day.  My Sjogrens disease makes my eyes feel like sandpaper – it takes a good half hour of blinking etc. before I can see anything or put my contacts in.  It also makes me feel like I’m choking because my mouth is so dry – it takes awhile to be able to speak etc.  Because of my Lupus my joints and muscles hurt and it is hard to get moving in the morning.  So I have this routine I do in the morning so that I can move fairly normally by the time I get to school.

As I’m in the shower it occurs to me that the time change was for TONIGHT not LAST night.  Boogers!  I try to hurry the best I can.  My hands hurt and my feet were hurting and were not happy about being shoved into shoes.  I looked at my clock and it was 7:02 or really 8:02 – time for my tour!!  Good thing I was up over an hour early – My Lupus saved the day J  I grab my stuff and go to the auditorium for my tour.  I start snacking on some Pringles I bought since I didn’t get to eat blueberries and cottage cheese L They called my tour and as I get up to get in line I realize I don’t have my room key card.  Augh!  Not my morning!!  I run upstairs to the front desk to get a new key card so I can get back on the ship.  I barely it make it to the line to get my tour.  I had a rough time walking all day and my hands hurt.  It could have been that it wasn't going to be one of my "bad" days anyway but I think it was because I didn't get warmed up properly. 

We went to Knossos to see a Minoan palace – supposedly it was the seat of King Minos.  Supposedly there was a labyrinth there to distract intruders. There is a mountain nearby in the shape of a face and people say that is where Zeus is buried and that Minos would go up to get advice.  We got to see a lot of the ruins.  It was a beautiful day  - cooler than it has been, I had to pull out my gloves J 

After the palace ruins we went to a village to see a museum that depicted early village life.  They had these metal things that they carved body parts into and took it up to the Zeus mountain for him to heal them.  Much like the wax body parts that are sold near my house that people offer to the Virgin Mary at the Catholic Mount Mary church nearby.  We had a little snack at the village and then drove back to the ship.  Not my favorite tour but it was nice to see a little of Crete.

Last night the cruise had their “famous chocolate buffet”.  It was up at the buffet lunch/dinner place.  I thought just a section of the buffet would be some chocolate desserts.  No.  They took away all the other food and the whole place was covered in desserts – mostly chocolate.  The lights were low and there were ice sculptures etc.  Really nice.

Tomorrow is a day at sea then we are going Naples then the cruise is over when we get to Rome.

Saturday, December 29, 2012

Home sweet Israel day 2


Home Sweet Israel 2

We were supposed to port in Haifa for one day then move south and port in Ashdod.  Well Ashdod is precariously close to Egypt and it is Israel’s biggest port so it is a major target so the ship stayed in Haifa.  They continued all the tours people had signed up for in Ashdod but instead of a 45 min drive to Jerusalem, it was over 2 hours.  It is always lovely to see the Israeli countryside though.  We took road 1 down the coast of the Mediterranean Sea and then turned inland near Tel Aviv.  We drove through Ein Kerem – the village where John the Baptist was born – before we arrived in Jerusalem.

We took a short tour of the newer part of Jerusalem.  We drove by the Knesset, Israel’s Parliament, the Shrine of the Book, and the Yad Vashem Holocaust Museum.  I went to the museum last year.  It is a place that is hard to be in but interesting and powerful. 

We went to the Church of Gethsemane or the Church of Agony – also called the Church of All Nations.  It is one of my favorite churches.  12 nations participated in the building of it – nice that people got along!  The windows aren’t glass – they are made from a transparent purple rock.  It gives the church a mood of darkness and gloom. 



There is a slab of rock at the front that is supposedly the rock He wept on.  Gethsemane translates into something like olive factory.  It was a place to process olive oil.  There are ancient olive trees there – ones they know for a fact are over 1500 years old and could reasonably be the ones that Jesus actually walked among and touched.  Many people visit this church and it is a famous sight that commemorates the Garden of Gethsemane.  When you view the church from the hill by the old city walls you can see the largest Jewish cemetery – over a third of a million people are buried there – all facing the Temple Mount.  The Jews believe that when the Messiah comes to the temple they will be raised from the dead – body and all. 

There are so many places that could be the actual spot where something happened.  They do a lot of research and find places that are reasonable, but there is always a doubt as to whether that is THE place.  The same is true for Gethsemane. There is a place nearby that I went to last year that is run by Protestants and they have not built a huge church.  They say there aren’t going to fight about where the garden actually was and they feel the Church of Agony is a great way to honor the event, but they have created a place that feels more like it would have back then.  Quiet, peaceful gardens and a cave nearby that looks like a skull – definitely could be Golgatha.

We arrived at Mount Scopus to take pictures of the city and the Temple Mount.  Seeing the view of Jerusalem with the Dome of the Rock.. it really does take your breath away.  We did not get to go to the temple mount this time.  There is only one gate that non Muslims can enter through.  Security takes forever – you cannot be wearing a cross or have a Bible on you etc.  They screen for weapons and bombs – it is one of the most contested pieces of land in the world.   There is a foot bridge that goes to that gate and it is in desperate need of repair and everyone wants it to be repaired but no one will let anyone repair it!  The Muslims feel if the Jews or Christians fix the bridge then they control it.  The bridge goes right over the Western Wall (or Wailing wall) – the Jews already control that.  The Jews don’t want the Muslims fixing it because then they’d control part of their Wailing Wall territory.  Throw the Christian in there arguing about the same thing and you have a mess!  I went to the Temple Mount last year.  It is amazing.  There is a Mosque there that is the third holiest site for the Muslims.  The Dome of the Rock is not a mosque.  It is a Dome… over a Rock.  Said to be the rock that Abraham laid Issac on to slaughter.  Also it is where Mohammed ascended ( I think) and it has something to do with Adam.  Very popular rock!

We went through Zion gate and visited the room of the Last Supper.  It is built over what they think is the original building.  There are carvings of a falcon feeding it’s young with its own flesh – symbolically representing the body and blood of Christ at the Last Supper.  The tomb of King David is nearby but she said we couldn’t go in because of security and not being Jewish etc.  but Last year we saw it and walked right in.  It is weird how things change here.  We weren’t allowed to take pictures of the Wailing Wall either.  They said we could really far away but not near religious people – they are all religious people there!  I managed to get a few in then was scolded by a man.  But when I got up really close to the wall people were taking pictures and no one said anything.  Last year I took a ton of pictures.  I don’t know if it was because it was near sunset on Friday which is the start of their Sabbath or what.   It was disappointing.  I did get up close enough to touch it and put my piece of paper with a prayer on it in a crack. There are all these different sects of Jews.  Some have coats to their knees, some to their ankles.  Some have fur hats, some regular.  Some tall hats, some short, some just have the beanies (I don’t know the word for it – yumaka?) Some have really long curls in front of their ears, some short.  Etc. etc.  the guide said each thing meant something.  People that are not Hasidic Jews barely notice these differences, but each detail means something to them. 

Last year I got to go through the entire Via Deloraosa and see every station of the cross.  I got to put my hand in the handprint that they say is where Jesus braced himself when He stumbled.  I didn’t get to see any of that this year L  We did get to go through Old Jerusalem through the Jewish Quarter, Muslim Quarter and Christian Quarter.  The Armenian Quarter is not open to the public – there is a church that is open an hour or so a day.  Old City Jerusalem is much like it was then.  Many narrow corridors with shops and stalls on the sides.  It is crowded and loud and easy to get lost. 

We did get to see the Holy Sepulcher.  It is a magnificent church built over the crucifixion site.  I always think of the cross being mounted in dirt, but Israel is a very rocky place.  There is a rectangular hole in the rock where you can put your hand in – it is supposedly the hole that Jesus’s cross stood in.   It is highly decorated – a beautiful chapel.  The church is built on a hill – the hole is in the upper floor of the church (top of the hill) and on the ground floor there is a rock slab that is said to be where they laid His body when they took Him off the cross.  It makes sense because it is a little ways down the hill.  Then a little ways further is the grave – the cave they say His body was laid in when He rose.  It is covered in a chapel and people wait hours to go inside.  I went inside last year.  It is really hard to experience peace and religious feelings when there are thousands of people all trying to touch the same thing for a few seconds.  The church has several sections – Catholic, Greek orthodox, Armenian etc.  It is divided up and no one can touch anything that is in another section.  It is so sad.  All these churches are there because they want to honor Christ’s death etc. but all they do is fight over who has control over what.  What a way to honor the fact that Jesus came to save us ALL.  No one wants to allow anyone else to open the church up every day or close it.  Guess who has the keys to the church and has the responsibility/power to open it every day????  A MUSLIM family.  For hundreds of years this family has been responsible for that task.  We saw a ladder under a window that has been there for 130 years.  (I don’t know which belonged to which so I’m just going to give an example of who did what)  An Armenian used a ladder that belonged to the Catholics to go fix a window on a balcony on the orthodox side.  He came back in and forgot the ladder.  He was not allowed to get it back.  The orthodox won’t let the Catholics get the ladder and theyOrthodox won’t bring the ladder in because it belongs to the Catholics.  RIDICULOUS.  There are many other churches touching the Holy Sepulcher – several Ethiopian churches – they built a small African village next to the church.  They fast 270 days of the year. 


Our guide had this thing she called a whisper system.  It allowed her to talk softly into a microphone and it projected into our headsets.  So we could wander around and take pictures and still hear her.  Fabulous.  It started to get chilly as the sun set.  We ended the day at the Wailing Wall.  She told us to meet her at the exit sign when we were done.  I am a great person on a tour – I do what I’m told, I follow directions, I’m on time.  But for once I was one of THOSE people.  I got lost!!  I went to the wall and went to the bathroom and went to the sign like she said.  My group wasn’t there.  I found other tour guides and asked them to call her – I had her number.  She never answered.  Occasionally I could hear her on the whisper system.  It was like playing “hot and cold”  If I couldn’t hear her voice I knew I was getting farther away from her.  I’m wandering around the Western wall trying to figure out where she was.  It was getting dark and I knew I was holding up the whole bus and was hoping she would leave me there!!  Another guide told me this was the only way out so she would have to go through there.  Well I’d been standing there the whole time so I thought maybe she was waiting OUTSIDE the gate.  I walked out and saw three of my bus mates beam with excitement when they saw me!  I make it a point to introduce myself to a few people so they notice I’m missing when I travel by myself.  It was this cute Asian family from Toronto and they said “We kept telling her the teacher is missing!”  ha!  I felt terrible but the many of the others said they didn’t understand we were supposed to go out of the gate.  We drove back to Haifa on road 6 through the country since it was dark. 

It was amazing to go back to Israel but there were so many places that I didn’t get to go back to – that I got to see last year but have no pictures.  Masada, Bethlehem, the place where Armageddon is supposed to happen, the dead sea, all the stations of the cross, etc. 



As we drive up to the ship, Israeli security gets on the bus and looks us over.  They ask us if anyone gave us anything, if we watched all our purchases be packed in front of us.  She said it only takes a few minutes usually but if someone makes a joke, it could take hours.  People are idiots.  We are in Israel!  Don’t make jokes.  I saw a guy walking around all day with an Egypt shirt on.  Are you kidding me?!?  I am very careful with what I wear in foreign places.  I don’t wear anything with America on it unless I’m in Ireland or Israel or somewhere that I know it won’t cause problems.  I saw some beautiful purses and bags but won’t buy anything with the words Israel or Jerusalem on it (unless it is just for my house like magnets or coasters or Christmas ornaments)  - it could be a safety issue in some countries that I go to.

Security let us through and they took my passport for when we go to Greece.

Today is Dec 29th and we are at sea on our way to Crete.  We have been at a port for 4 days in a row so it was nice to sleep in, get caught up on blogs and labeling pictures etc. 



Home Sweet Israel


Home Sweet Israel

I hope everyone gets a chance to go to Israel at some point.  It is an amazing country.  I love to learn about the history etc., but I also love that it is clean, safe, and pretty.  The food is safe to eat, people speak English, there are rubbish bins everywhere, the men are HOT (seriously – you need more proof that Israelis are Gods chosen people – look at how hot the men are J )

There was much more security getting into Haifa than in other ports we’ve been in.  Last year my camera card was lost/stolen and I lost all the pictures I took in Israel so I tried to go back to some of the important places.  Today I went on a tour of Nazareth and the Sea of Galilee.  We drove through the Jezre’el Valley to Nazareth.  We went to the Church of Annunciation (said to be where Mary lived and the angel came to her telling her she was pregnant)  It is a very large, beautiful church.  The doors are huge with amazing carvings depicting the life of Jesus.  The guide told us that the biggest doors were gifts from America – I was the only American in the tour group which is weird, but people thanked me for the doors J  Nearby is the Church of St. Joseph – where his carpentry shop was.  It was a much smaller church.  Mary’s well is nearby – some say the Angel came to her there, not at her house, but really they are meters apart from each other!  It doesn’t really matter.  We drove through Cana but didn’t get to stop.  I didn’t even pass anything that said Cana to take a picture.  Last year I remember seeing tons of wine shops declaring to be the place where Jesus turned water into wine.  We went down into the Jordan Valley to the Sea of Galilee.  Last year I got to go on a boat ride on the sea and it was amazingly bright, clear, and pretty.  This year I just got to see it from the shore and it was hazy so you can’t really tell the sea from the sky in my pictures.  We ate lunch at a Kibbutz overlooking the Sea.  There are many Kibbutz(I don’t know how to spell the plural) in Israel – they aren’t as socialist as they used to be.  People used to work as much as they could and take what they needed.  If you needed money, the group would take a vote as to whether or not it was actually needed.  They don’t run exactly that way anymore but people do live on there and work and live kind of like a commune. 

We went to Tagbha and visited the Church of Multiplication – where they fed the crowd with the loaves and fishes.  It is a beautiful church with lovely mosaics. 


We went to Capernaum – St. Peter’s village and saw the remains of the 1st century synagogue where Jesus taught.  There are also remains of more recent synagogues.  There is a octagonal church (which delights me as a math teacher) over St. Peter’s mother – in – law’s house said to be where the four men lowered their crippled friend through the roof.  



There are remains of the original octagonal church underneath a beautiful new church.  It is literally a few meters to the Sea of Galilee and has gorgeous views.   It is easy to see why fisherman lived here.  This was the area Jesus “collected” his disciples.  This was a border between several tribes and Matthew was the customs agent.  He is always called a tax collector which he was but he also was the customs agent and collected taxes from foreigners. 

The Sea of Galilee provides 25% of the water for Israel.  It is a desert nation and it is miraculous the way they have built up the country considering there are pretty much NO natural resources.  The Sea is in the northern part of Israel near the borders of Syria and Lebenon.  The borders are well guarded because if either country were to take control of the Sea of Galillee… well it would be disastrous for Israel.  After Capernaum we went to the Mount of Beatitudes where Jesus gave his Sermon on the Mount.  I remember thinking last year that it was the most beautiful place I’d ever been.  Gorgeous gardens, beautiful churches, amazing views of the sea.  And it is beautiful but due to the haze we couldn’t see much.  The Golan heights are right there and we could barely see them.  They are a contested border area – Israel is willing to give some of them back to Syria, but Syria wants the border to be 10 meters from the Sea.  Um. Israel will never agree to that. They need the water! 

The last place we visited today was Yardenit, the site where Jesus was baptized in the Jordan river.  This is one place where everyone agrees that it is not the actual place where he was baptized it is just a nice place to commemorate it. 

Jordan river baptismal site


Last year I went on a 2 week tour of this area and I was with the same people every day so it was easy to make friends.  Here I am with people for just one day at a time and they are all with other people so talking to me is not a priority.  Which is fine – it makes it easier for me to enjoy the holiness of places.  But it is nice to have a little conversation at lunch.  I met a woman today who lives in Mumbai – Andheri – which is very close to the part I live in.  A lot of people hate tour groups.  I’m ok with them most of the time – I get a little impatient with people who don’t know how to be in a tour group!  But it is fun to listen to people’s observations.  For example people complained that we had to pay to use the toilet and that they weren’t that clean.  UM.  Considering thousands upon thousands use those bathrooms every day – they were pristine.  Mall bathrooms in America are far worse.  And every single bathroom we went to had soap, running water, AND toilet paper (that is rare outside of America).  And all western toilets.  Those bathrooms are fabulous.  I’d like to see these people use an Indian squat toilet.  I heard people say they expected to see more military.  It was weird – I saw very few soldiers whereas last year they were everywhere.  Maybe it’s the places we went to?  I don’t know.  But we did see very few soldiers. 

Tomorrow I will get to go to Jerusalem – one of my favorite places on Earth!

Wednesday, December 26, 2012

Turkey and Cyprus


Christmas day Dec 25th 2012  Alanya Turkey

It was a beautiful day – 18 degrees C – blue skies and not windy.   The town was picture perfect.  I went on a city highlights tour and was disappointed.  We stayed far too long at places and it was a little boring.  We visited a medieval citadel, the red tower, the Damlatas Cave.  When I got back to the ship I took a nap and watched the Pope’s Christmas Eve Mass on TV.  The captain of the ship found Santa and escorted him onboard J  He gave presents to the kids on the ship.  I went to the dining room for dinner and there weren’t a lot of people there so they seated me alone L  I did have a nice turkey dinner with cranberry sauce. 


Dec 26th 2012 Limmasol, Cyprus

It was another gorgeous day.  Cyprus is not very pretty.  It is very dry with hardly any rain and there is wire fencing everywhere.  I went on a Byzantine Heritage trip in the Troodos Mountains.  The first thing I noticed when I got off the bus was the heavenly smell of pine trees!  We visited the Church of St. Nicholas of the Roof.  It is called that because its dome is covered by another protective sloping room.  The frescoes in the church span 600 years.   The churches are Greek Orthodox here and the guide explained some of the frescoes.  Many depicted Jesus stories everyone is familiar with.  There was one painting with Mary breastfeeding Jesus which is unusual.  We also went to the Church of Panagia Forviotissa at Asinou – it had wonderful frescoes too.  There was a scene in both churches that is common to Orthodox churches – Jesus at the resurrection pulling Adam and Eve out of Hell and lifting them to paradise with Solomon and David.  Weird.  Not sure how I feel about that or how Biblical that is. We weren’t allowed to take pictures inside either church so I don’t have pictures of them. We visited village of Kakapetria and had a typical Cyprus lunch – kabobs, hummus, potatoes etc.   I got to stroll through some wonderful winding alleys in the village – postcard pretty J



Interesting things I learned.  It is very much like Greece – they speak Greek and the food is similar.  Cyprus was occupied by the Brits until 1960.  They still have two military bases on the island.  India was also a British territory and there is a lot of English influence etc.  Weirdly, I didn’t see the same influence in Cyprus. 
Cyprus comes from the word “copper” which Cyprus is famous for.  We passed an asbestos mine which is obviously closed J They are famous for the carob plant – they make a lot of things with carob syrup.  This is apparently where the measuring of gold in carats came from.  Each seed in the carob is the same weight so they used it to weigh things – 4 seeds equals a carat.  In 1974 the Turks invaded the northern part of Cyprus and are still there.  The UN etc does not recognize this as a country even though they call themselves the blah blah blah of Turkey  (I can’t remember exactly ) The demarcation line goes through the capital city of Cyprus.

It was a very peaceful day and tomorrow we are going to Israel.