On the drive to Haifa we passed several Arabic cities, distinguishable by their locations (on the slope of hills rather than at the top, a defensive position that Jews prefer), their stark airy architecture, and the distinctive black water tanks on their roofs. We also passed many banana plants. They usually don't grow in the Mediterranean but one strip of land mimics a more tropical climate and lets ban
In Haifa we pulled to the top of a hill for a gorgeous view of the Gulf of Haifa and a very brief history lesson about Israel. From there we entered the Baha'
After walking through the gardens we hopped back onto our bus (it has a cartoon of a viking on the sides) which took us back down the hill to an old German Colony. We got a chance to walk around and I enjoyed the briefs sights of adorable cafes, old stone buildings, and the view of the Baha'i gardens from below.
We were soon back in the bus heading East and up more hills to Tzfat, one of the holy cities of Israel. Kabbalah was created here by a man who lived with his son in a mountain cave for 13 years and then one more. Crazy stories. We had a chance to eat an authentic Israeli lunch on the old streets. I tried schwarma for 25 schekles (about $8) and it was enormous! I ate about half then walked around for a while. A lot of stores were c
The better shopping was down a long set of smooth stone steps in the Artist's District near the Sephardic quarter of Tzfat. There we visited a very old temple, destroyed by earthquakes but rebuilt again and again. It was a tiny square room with high arched ceilings and a raised platform in the center of the room surrounded by a wooden railing. The ark was too tall for the room and the top portion bowed forward. They gave the ladies shawls to cover their shoulders because it was another location that called for "modesty."
The artist's galleries were fun to walk around. A shallow ditch ran through the middle of the road to drain water downhill and many cats wandered the alleyways. I bought 3 gifts and a shawl for myself and spent only about 60 sheckles total (20 bucks). Good stuff!
After that we walked about five minutes down the road where at first it seemed all the houses were deserted but we ended up at the gallery of Avraham (formerly Robert) Loewenthal, a Kabbalist artist. He gave us a brief speech about how he came from Michigan to Tzefat, by discovering Kabbalah. He explained the meanings of some of his paintings and many of the people in my group were moved to buy them and look into some of his book recommendations (anything by Aria Kaplan). While I enjoyed learning something about Jewish mysticism because on Jewish trips in my teens the counselors had deliberately avoided discussing it, I still felt it was incohesive with my personal beliefs. Oh well.
Until tomorrow! Rafting and hiking!
Shalom,
Shaina
1 comment:
Wake up duty? Ew. I hope you're planning to sleep at some point on the trip... not like when you're at home.
Those 2 pics are really pretty - can't wait to see more. Take some good ones of Masada at sunrise please :)
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