Wednesday, May 18, 2011

Yom Hazikaron, Hom Ha'atzmaut...4 sprained ankles and 2 sprained wrists

Yom Hazikaron and Yom Ha’atzmaut

Yom Hazikaron is Israel's Memorial Day, however it is nothing like America's Memorial Day. For the evening of Yom Hazikaron, the Karmiel track had a special ceremony in honor of the soldiers who had fallen. The next day, we went to Jerusalem to Har Herzl (Mt. Herzl) to visit the cemetery of the soldiers who had fallen whilst fighting for Israel (from the war of 1948 til today). It was a very interesting experience to see all the soldiers, families of the fallen soldiers, and people just like us crowded heavily around a cemetery interacting in different ways. There was the crying at certain grave sites and what not. Then there was the somewhat friendly greetings from one person to another at the grave site next to one similar to previously mentioned (i.e. crying). After the ceremony, Nativ started heading out to do our own programming and I ran into my friend, Simon, with whom I went to high school with. Once we finally left the cemetery, had our programming, and were told what time the buses were leaving the next day but come to the barbecue or else you'd be missing out, we were on our own to experience the transition from one of the saddest days of the year to one of the happiest days of the year. As I walked around for the rest of the afternoon before going to shul, I noticed people setting up for Yom Ha’atzmaut. It was still Yom Hazikaron, but I didn’t feel the vibe of Yom Hazikaron the way I thought I would. People were still doing normal activities as if it was any other day. After I went to shul, I saw the change. People were singing in the streets, there was music playing, and people were wishing each other a שמח חג (Happy Holiday). My friend, Becca, and I went out for dinner then joined in to the festivities. The next day, I woke up, got dressed, and helped prepare for the barbecue. The barbecue was a lot of fun. Yossi told us that every year, Nativers have never been able to finish all the food. Nativ 30 accepted the challenge and completed the task with smiles and barbecue sauces on our faces. Then we went back to Karmiel.

Sprained ankles

The second to last week of Nativ is Northern Tiyul. This tiyul is more about having fun than bonding with the group. Sunday, I chose the easy hike option. We all went to a Druz village for lunch and hospitality then the easy hike went on a tour of Old City Akko. I really had a lot of fun. On Monday, I chose the hard hike option. We started at the Yiron winery for a wine tasting then went to hike Nahal Amud. While this hike started out very fun and exciting, it didn’t end that way. I ended up with 2 sprained ankles. Tuesday, I went on the easy hike. Originally, we were supposed to go to the Banyas nature reserve, but because of the storm the previous night, trees were falling and the park was closed. Plan B was to go cable car-ing, but for the same reason, it was closed. So we ended up going to a different hike. I wasn’t supposed to be hiking, but the driver was stupid and didn’t drop those who shouldn’t be hiking to a resting area. After the hike, we went rafting/kayaking in the Jordan River. There, I ran into my friend, Josh, from home who decided to go on Birthright. I was so surprised to see him. After kayaking (and hurting my ankle again), we went to the hotel, changed, and went to Tiberias for a free evening. I had so much fun. Becca, Gill, Daniel and I decided to go for Chinese food. We spent most of the time there eating, discussing how to pronounce Szechwan and talking about life. Wednesday, I went on the easy hike. This time however, I was dropped off at a rest stop while the rest of the group went on the hike. Once everyone got back, we went to the Golan winery for a wine tasting. After the wine tasting, we went back to the hotel, changed and headed out for the Hamat Gader hot springs. 

You are probably wondering where the other 2 sprained ankles and wrists are. They belong to 3 people. 2 sprained ankles belong to me, 2 belong to my friend, Max. 1 sprained wrist belongs to my friend, Gill and the other sprained wrist belongs to my friend, Ben. There you go.

Thursday, April 21, 2011

Passover Seder

This Pesach, I went to my first ever Yemenite Seder. It was the first time I ever ate Yemenite food. I take a cab to my aunt's sister's house in Karmiel. Once I get dropped off, I find out that he dropped me off at the wrong place because he didn't quite understand me. Eventually, I get to the right place. Not too long after I arrive, we leave for Moshav Elyakim (where my aunt's parents live). I meet the rest of the family and we sit down to begin the seder. It was a slight culture shock. During the actual seder, the men and women were not sitting together. During the meal, we were drinking wine instead of grape juice (which we were using for the 4 cups) and men and women could sit together. I knew it was a Sephardi Seder, but that still surprised me a little bit, especially as I was putting rice on my plate. Well all I can say now is: "Kitniyot". After the meal, women and men separated again and we finished the seder. The family (that didn't grow up speaking English) attempted speaking to me in English so I would feel comfortable while I was speaking in Hebrew to improve my speaking skills. It was an interesting mix to say the least. Once the seder was over, the family left, and the dishes were done, I went to sleep. The next morning, I wake up, get dressed and have a Yemenite breakfast. I ate a Yemenite dish called Fatoot which was quite tasty and I also had a dish that was described to me as Matzah French Toast. Not as good as the fatoot. Throughout the day, extended family came by and I learned that another one of my aunt's sisters lives in Karmiel also and teaches at the religious high school that I used to work at. She told me there were 3 American boys there whom she would ask if they knew who I was (which they do because they're on my program). At one point, my cousins and I took a walk around the moshav and talked for a bit about the army and when we were each going to visit each other. We chilled around for the rest of the day then once chag was over, my oldest cousin (who's a sergeant in the army) and his father (yes Dad, that would be your oldest brother) drove me back to Karmiel.

Sunday, April 10, 2011

Closed Shabbat on Kibbutz Channaton

This weekend was a closed weekend. The Karmiel track went to Kibbutz Channaton. We arrived Friday and found out there was another group there who were doing this hollistic type process in silence for 10 days which meant we couldn't be very loud. We went to our rooms and about an hour later, we had a program about what type of leader we are. We took- what I would call- a leadership personality survey which, once we added up the scores, showed us what kind of leader we are. There were four types of leadership personalities: Directors, Supporters, Creators, and Analyzers. My leadership personality type was: survey says: Creator. What a surprise, right mom?

About Creators...
Effective Traits: imaginative, creative, visionary, idealistic, enthusiastic, innovative
Ineffective Traits: unrealistic, unreliable, inconsistent, hasty, impulsive, impatient, fragmented
Possible Majors: Art, English, Design, Hospitality, Travel, Theater, Communications
Possible Careers: Writer, Politician, Travel agent, Hotel manager, Cartoonist, Musician, Composer, Artist, Journalist, Craftsperson, Florist, Costume designer, Sales, Scientist

We then split up into personality groups and had to design something and be able to market it to the kids of Nativ 31. It was a fun experience to do this. After this activity, we got ready and had Kabbalat Shabbat. After Kab-Shab, I went to a shiyur (lesson) on the parsha of the week. We had an interesting discussion. After the shiyur, we went to dinner. Saturday morning, we had davening and then lunch. After lunch we had free time. I sat in the sun for a bit. After free time, we had a tour of the kibbutz. After the tour, we had mincha, dinner, ma'ariv/havdallah. After that, we had about 5 minutes to get on the bus and head back to Karmiel

Saturday, March 26, 2011

חג פורים שמח

For the holiday of Purim, Nativ came together and went to Ma’ale Chamisha, right outside of Jerusalem. We spent Shabbas there with Jules Gutin and Rabbi Elise Wineck, head of Koach. We had discussion groups with our staff and with our guests. The first session I chose was with Maya. This discussion was about having a small Jewish population on campus and how to deal with the challenges we may face next year. The second session I attended was with Adir. His discussion group dealt with the topic of drinking on Purim and what it has become today. When dinner and the discussion groups were over, I went to bed. Saturday morning we davened shacharit. After shacharit, we made Kiddush and went to our third discussion group. This time I chose Elkana’s group. This dealt with empathy and compassion towards other and how it helps you become a good leader. After the discussion groups ended, we had lunch, then free time. Because Purim began on Motze Shabbat, ma’ariv and megillah reading had to be tied together. We all got changed into our costumes to end Shabbas and start Purim. I, of course, dressed up as none other than the fabulous Tinker Bell. Little did I know that the American staff members were all being characters from Peter Pan. Adir naturally was Peter Pan, Sherman was the evil Captain Hook, and Maya was Tinker Bell. I challenged her to a Tinker Bell duel. When we saw each other, I knew I immediately won. Maya looked nothing like Tinker Bell. I even did my hair correctly. We ended ma’ariv and went straight into Megillah reading. During this time, we were all admiring each other’s costumes. After Megillah reading, we had dinner then a dance/karaoke party. It was a lot of fun. Gill and I signed up to do karaoke together. We chose Rotze Banot. (It’s a Hebrew song which means “want girls”.
After the last song was sung, we all went to bed. Sunday was the Purim Parade in Holon. We were also delivering our Mishloach Manot to each other. It was a lot of fun. After the parade, we went to Tel-Aviv for lunch. After lunch, we headed back to the hotel for our final session on Conservative Judaism with Jules. After Jules we had dinner, then we had a theater group come in and improv for us based on stories we told. Monday, we had free time in Jerusalem. I was going to buy a new talis for my mom, but she didn’t give me the money to buy it, so I didn’t. Instead, I went to Ben Yehuda Street to hang out. I bought some poppers for the fun of it. Then a couple of us had a picnic in the park. Then the girls of the picnic decided to go to Tattoo so one girl and I could go get our cartilage pierced. She got a first piercing, I got a second. It actually looks quite nice. I didn’t notice this until much later, but I got a silver ring and the first ring is a purple ring. For all of you USYers reading this, those are the ZOHAR colors. After getting my cartilage pierced, I met up with my friend Yasmin, who I met at the MASA BFL (Building Future Leadership) conference. We walked to the NU store (check it out) and I bought a T-shirt. Every t-shirt purchased goes to a cause of some sort. I bought the shirt donating money to technology in Africa. The story is on the inside of the shirt in both English and Hebrew. After shopping, Yasmin, Ben, Yedidya, and I were sitting at a table on Ben Yehuda just chatting. Later on, I was on my way back to Karmiel. It was a fun experience to see Purim in Israel and Shushan Purim in Jerusalem. Everybody dresses up in an assortment of costumes and have a lot of fun. I am glad I got to be in Israel for Purim.

Monday, March 14, 2011

MASA Leadership Week

This past week I was in Jerusalem for MASA's Leadership Week. It was a lot of fun. My program was the only full program that attended. Other programs in attendance were Young Judea Year Course, Aardvark, Bar-Ilan Israel Experience, Israel By Choice, Neve Yerushalayim, Ofek, Otzma, Real Life Israel, and others. At MASA Leadership Week, I met kids from USA, Canada, Argentina, Australia, Holland, Belgium, France, Germany, Lithuania and other countries. I was in Group 3 (aka BUELLER) and it was a bunch of kids who are going to Maryland next year and some other schools (like me...I'm going to Hofstra University). I went to a discussion group called Personal Communication which helps people with speaking skills and public speaking. I found it very useful. There was a special interest day one of the days. I chose Jewish Peoplehood which I found very useless because it taught me nothing about Jewish Peoplehood. Tuesday, we had 3 hours of free time in Jerusalem. I went to Ben Yehuda Street and met up with my friend, Yisrael. We went shopping for Purim costumes/accessories. Then we went to the shuk, and we met up with our friends Miriam and David. I bought a pair of fuzzy handcuffs, olives, dried avatiach (watermelon), strawberries (6 NIS for a kilo...good price). Candy, Dr. Pepper. I also got my package later that day (I LOVE YOU MOMMY AND DADDY). This package had my Purim costume (Tinker Bell), 3 boxes of Thin Mint Girl Scout Cookies, 1 box of Tag-a-Long Girl Scout Cookies, Dr. Pepper flavored chapstick, a pair of Toms shoes, Kosher Kitchen stickers, a new camera (for some much needed pictures), 2 boxes of Cheezits (Did you hear that Robert? My mom sent 2. You're supposed to send me 1), and a couple other things. This weekend is Purim and I'm really excited.
I'll let you know what happens next week

Sunday, February 27, 2011

Oh I Just Can't Wait...To Get Back to ATTPAC

Today, my mom messaged me on Skype and told me to call her because one of the house managers, Preston, was there and able to talk for a few minutes. How exciting! As my mom handed over the phone, I spoke to Doug and Preston. They told me they weren't going to get in trouble for talking to me on the job because they knocked my mom unconscious and stole the phone from her. Naturally, I said "good for you." Don't worry Mom, I still love you a lot. I can't wait for the "new" training session I have to go through. How much is actually different? I can't wait to get back for Billy Elliott.

I'm excited for tomorrow night, Monday nights are mine and Ariel's night to make dinner. We decided to make tofu sushi (because Ariel's vegan). It was exciting to go to the Russian market and find the seaweed, sticky rice, wasabi, chopsticks, and sushi rolling mat. It wasn't too expensive either. I'm excited to make sushi tomorrow night

Saturday, February 26, 2011

It's a Funny Story Actually...

So as many of you know, one of my greatest passions has been dance. When I got to Israel, I wanted to find a dance studio to volunteer in second semester. Knowing that I'd be going to Karmiel, and knowing that every summer is the National Karmiel Dance Festival, I figured there had to be a dance studio around. I looked and so did my madrichim. Nobody looked hard enough, however. On Thursday, walking back from my teaching job at the high school, I crossed the street and found a dance studio.

I've been here nearly a month and was surprised to see a dance studio across the street from where I teach English.

Funny story, huh?

Sunday, February 20, 2011

Weekend in Tel Aviv

This past weekend, I planned to spend the weekend in Tel Aviv (the New York of Israel) and planned to see my friend, Ben, on the Kibbutz track. I got to the CBS (central bus station) in Karmiel with a few minutes to spare. I took the direct bus to Tel Aviv. I waited around the CBS for Ben to arrive. Once he arrived, we headed to the hostel where we were staying. We couldn't check in yet, so we walked to the beach then had lunch. After lunch, we headed back to the hostel to check in and ran into our friend Aaron, from the Yerucham track. We checked in, walked around then had sushi for dinner. After sushi, we went to this amazing yogurt place. Saturday, Ben had an ultimate frisbee tournament, so I just tagged along. I sat around for 5 hours while he played. But it wasn't a total waste of time, I did get some sun. After the tournament, we had Subway. I never realized how much I missed Subway. Instead of ordering a footlong, I ordered a 30 cm sandwich. After dinner, we headed to the CBS to catch our buses back to our locations. My bus was at 9:15 from the 7th floor, platform 5. I said bye to Ben and went to wait for my bus. Somehow, the bus left from a different platform than I was told. I had to quickly rush downstairs and catch a bus to Haifa and figure out how to get to Karmiel from there. I had bought a ticket for 51 NIS. The driver looked at me with a puzzled look on his face, so I explained that the ticket was for the direct line to Karmiel. He told me that he normally drives the direct route I needed to Karmiel, but was doing the Haifa route that night. Fortunately, he told me that I would ride to Haifa, then to the Mercazit Hamifratz. Get off there, wait 20 min, and he would drive the bus to Karmiel. It worked out in the end. I didn't realize how lucky I was until then because I don't know what I would have done if I didn't have that driver. I got back later than expected, but it didn't cause any problems. All in all, this weekend was fantastic.

Saturday, February 12, 2011

Karmiel

For my second semester in Israel, I am living in Karmiel. Karmiel is up in the north in the Gallile.
Here's a map of the area as a reference point.
Here in Karmiel, we do volunteer work. These jobs include MDA (Magen David Adom, which is like the Red Cross in Israel), teaching English at the elementary schools and high schools, working at the Gan (kindergarten), working at the soup kitchen, working with animals, working at Akim (center for people with special needs), working at the K'far Yeladim (a village for kids with broken homes), and other various things. I spend my Monday, Wednesday, and Thursday mornings teaching English at the high school. In the afternoons, I work at the K'far Yeladim. I live in the Mercaz Kleitah (the absorption center) in Karmiel. I have an apartment with 5 people here. My roommates are Debra, Dana, Ariel, and Rotem. We're a pretty good room if you ask me. We eat together, cook together, etc, basically everything you would do with apartmentmates.

This is the 5 of us about to sit down for our first homemade meal.
As more things happen, more will posted

Tuesday, February 8, 2011

Israel Today Seminar and Southern Tiyul

We had a seminar for 3 days called the Israel Today Seminar. We got to choose a topic that sparked our interest and have activities based on that theme. The first day of the seminar was on Sunday. I chose a tour of the separation fence and a tour of the Begin Museum. It was pretty interesting, especially the part about the fence. After the museum, we quickly had dinner then headed to Yafo for a play. It was called the "Please Touch Theatre." It was blind, deaf, and or mute people putting on a show. They started off making bread, and by the end of the show, bread was made and the audience could come up to the stage, meet the actors and eat the bread. It was such a touching show. Monday, I chose the option to do arts and culture in Israel. We went to the Islam Museum. After that, we went to the dance studio where the Horah Jerusalem Dance Company trains. We got to watch 2 dancers perform, and we got to dance a bit ourselves. Then we went to a museum called Jerusalem Quality of Life. It was pretty interesting because it was basically a house for artists to work. Tuesday, I decided to choose the option of going to Tel-Aviv. That was a lot of fun. I decided that when I move to Israel, Tel-Aviv is where I'll live. We walked around Nachlat Benyamin and since it was a Tuesday, there was the arts market (or something like that) going on, and I bought really good smelling soap. After the short shopping, we headed over to the Olympic Experience Museum. It was so exciting. It was a virtual tour, but it didn't feel rushed at all. Then we went to Holon where the Blind Museum is located. It's called Dialogue in the Dark. It's so cool. The whole exhibition is in the dark and our tour guides through the exhibition were either completely blind or visually impaired. We were taken through 7 different rooms, some of them were representations of our everyday mundane lives (like going to the grocery store) and we got to experience for a few minutes what it was like to not be able to see and it was a whole new experience. Wednesday, we had our orientation for second semester. It was a long and boring day. Thursday was the first day of Tiyul. We had the option everyday of tiyul to choose either the easy or the hard hike. I chose easy everyday except for one. The first day, the easy hike went to the Ein Gedi Nature Preserve and did a bit of hiking there. After the hike, we went to a Bedouin Tent. We got to the tent and rode on camels. When the people who did the hard hike came, they rode on camels. Then we all shmoozed a bit, had an excellent Bedouin meal, had a taste of Bedouin culture, then we had a bonfire. Instead of marshmallows, they gave us potatos. The next morning, I chose the easy hike option. This was going to colored sands. It was so cool there. The sands were naturally colored. We collected sand, put it in a bottle, then chilled out. After lunch, we headed to Kibbtuz Keturah to get ready for Shabbat. It was a relaxing Shabbat. Motze Shabbat (Saturday night after Shabbas is over), I did the activity with the Garin (kids about to go into the army) and we did a mini scavenger hunt then had a bonfire. It was fun. The next day, I chose the easy hike option which was the Desert Arts Workshop. I did the film portion of it. We made a funny movie. It was called Lost At Dune. We had our madricha (Achi) as our Israeli tour guide who had a thick Israeli accent and bad English. She took our stuff and left us stranded in the desert. Then one of the boys did the "NOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!" scream. Another kid threw water on him, and I grabbed the water bottle yelling about how it was our last little bit of water. Then we had the sleep scene where we were all having the same nightmare. Then, we did a spin-off of the Blair Witch Project. Then we referenced The Lord of the Rings with how hungry we were and how we "could still taste the strawberries...and cream." We had a tribal council where we voted someone off the island and we decided to eat him. But right before we got to kill him, one of the guys stood up and gave us a pep talk about how we're all in this together (and yes we did sing that song a number of times throughout the film) and how we need to stick together and how the kibbutz was very close by to us. Then we referenced The Lion King a bit with some slow motion running, but we spoofed it a bit because we were falling and helping each other up. At one point I fall, and the boys just left me there until one of them noticed. It was so funny. As soon as we got to the gate, we were welcomed to Kibbutz Keturah, School of Witchcraft and Wizardry (Harry Potter reference). We walk up to the tour guide, exhausted and she asks us how our time in the desert was for 10 minutes. We made quite the comedy. The next day, I chose the hard hike option because the easy hike was in Timna, and I had been to Timna before this trip. After the hike, we went to Eilat. Eilat is a great vacation spot. We had a boat ride on a party boat, then some free time around the city. The last day of the hiking was either Har Shlomo (the highest mountain in the region) or the Red Canyon (literally right next to the border with Egypt). I had originally chosen to do the hard hike at Har Shlomo (until I learned that I couldn't do it because of my fear of heights). So I did the Red Canyon, which was so cool anyways. After that, we had lunch at the Halleluyah restaurant. Then we went to the beach for watersports. I did banana boating, kayaking, paddle boating, and tubing. It was a lot of fun. We had dinner, then had the night off. A couple of us went out for a couple of drinks. Especially those of us going to Karmiel. It was going to be a 7 hour bus ride, so we figured we'd sleep off the hangovers. Surprsingly enough, no one got extremely smashed and none of us had a hangover.

Poland Trip

**I APOLOGIZE IN ADVANCE FOR ANYTHING TOO GRAPHIC**
Wednesday January 12, 2011
Today is our first day in Poland. We left base at about 2:30. On the bus, I sat next to Gill and told her about my break. Things went pretty smoothly at the airport minus waiting in line for the first security check. We got on the plane and left for Warsaw. I fell asleep before take-off, woke up at breakfast, ate, then went back to sleep. At the airport in Warsaw, we all put on our warm clothes and headed to our first stop: the Jewish cemetery in Warsaw. This cemetery was huge (80 acres, with 250,000 graves) and it’s still functioning. It was the most unique cemetery I had ever been to. There were terrace type walls made from fragments of tombstones that had been destroyed during the war. This was to keep their memory. The writings on the tombstones were in Polish, Hebrew, and some Yiddish. The people buried there ranged from super religious Orthodox/Chassidic to secular Jews, and each tombstone showed it. You could tell who was a Cohen, who was a Levi, who the rabbis were, who had money, etc by the symbol carved into the tombstones. The Cohanim had the priestly hands, Levi’im had the handwashing symbol, rabbis had ohels (literally translated to tent, but it almost looks like a mausoleum), authors and scholars had books, charitable women had a hand giving צדקה, the rich people had whatever they wanted because they could afford it. Strangely enough, there were non-Jewish symbols in this Jewish cemetery like cherubs, angels, etc. There were communal graves for those who died in the Warsaw Ghetto. After the cemetery, we went to the Noyzak Synagogue for mincha (afternoon prayer) and a limud (study session). We left the synagogue and had lunch. Afterwards, we got on the bus and drove for 2.5 hours to Lublin. This was the only bus ride in which we were neither watching a movie nor listening to music. That night, we watched Escape from Sobibor.
Thursday January 13, 2011
Today we went to Majdanek. At first, we sat in a little room that Gill said looked like an old time theater. I had to agree with her. Jules Guten (our tour guide for Poland) began with the statistics (which are the same facts that many of us had learned before the trip). Then we actually went inside the camp. For another girl and me, this was the first time we had seen snow fall (or the first time I know of seeing snow falling, I’m sure my parents will tell me otherwise). It was very difficult to know what to feel because we wanted to be excited to see snow fall, but we had to be respectful because we were in a concentration camp. The first thing we saw (besides the snow) was the double barbed wire. For an uneducated person in regards to the Holocaust, it would almost seem like the people kept inside the barbed wire were feared by the people who stood outside the barbed wire when this camp was actually in use. The first building we went inside was the showers. These were real showers for people to get cleaned. Jules told us that this camp’s shower temperatures had different meanings. If a group of people received a cold water shower, they were going to live a little bit longer. If a group received a hot water shower, they were going straight to the gas chambers in the next room. Hot water was used to open up the pores in the skin so the gas produced from Zyklon B could get into their bodies faster and speed up the killing process. As we left the showers and gas chamber building, we were surprised not to see the crematorium immediately next to the gas chamber. The crematorium, in fact, was on the other side of the camp. Jules also told us that there were 18 watch towers. Such an ironic number for the watch towers. (The number 18 is made from the word חי which means life. This is an ironic statement because the guards in these 18 watch towers did not keep everyone alive). We walked into the next building (which was a former barrack for sorting people’s personal belongings) and saw a scale model of the camp. There seemed to be a lot of land and we learned that the Nazi soldiers wanted to add more barracks to the camp. This is where my emotions let go. I began to cry. We left that building and walked into the next one. It was a room full of shoes. (In case you were unaware, not too long ago, a building at Majdanek with many more shoes than we saw had burned down. In case you were wondering, there are still shoes at Majdanek, just not as many as before.) It was very hard to be in that room. I couldn’t find a pair of shoes among the many, but I found a white shoe on top of the dirty shoes. Many people said they saw the red shoe, but I didn’t see it. However, I still found it touching to see some color in a bunch of darkness. After we left the shoes, we walked over to the crematorium. We passed a memorial that was being built. It was an eagle flying away. We learned that the eagle is the symbol of Poland. This was such an ironic thing for me to see because many of the people who were sent here would never be flying free, unlike that eagle. We kept walking until we got to the crematorium. We stood outside the crematorium for another moment to learn a little bit more. On the ground, I saw a dead rat. This was the most ironic thing for me to see. A rat = what Nazi soldiers thought of the Jews. Dead = what they wanted and what they did. It was even more ironic that this rat was right outside the crematorium. With this irony and the rest of the camp, I knew I could not go inside the crematorium. I even told Yossi I couldn’t go in, but he told me I had to go in anyways to see what Jules was talking about. I went in, kept my eyes to the ground and couldn’t move. I didn’t want to see anything inside and I didn’t. I started to shake and told a different staff member to get me out of there. It was too much for me to bear. I got out of there and cried even more. Once everyone else made their way out, we went to the ditches where the people in the camp were punished for the revolt in a different camp called Sobibor. We then walked up a few steps to a memorial. It looked like dirt in the memorial, so I sat down on a little step looking into the memorial. Then, Jules told us that it was human ash. I stood up immediately and nearly threw up. We finally left the camp and got back on the bus. We were going to Krakow. That was a 5 hour bus ride. Along the way, we watched Schindler’s List. Surprisingly, that was the first time I had ever seen the movie. We finally got to Krakow, got to our rooms, and came down to dinner. After dinner, Gill and I were given a 15 minute warning to get our presentation together. It wasn’t enough mental preparation time, but it was fine when we did our presentation on the Jewish community and Jewish life in Krakow which dates back to the 10th century.
Friday January 14, 2011
Today we went to a few of the synagogues we mentioned in our presentation. We visited the Tempel Synagogue and the Remuh Synagogue. We were supposed to visit the Kupa Synagogue, but the person with the key never came. After the synagogues, we went to Schindler’s Factory. Unfortunately, my camera decided to stop turning on. I was able to put my sim card into someone else’s camera. I was surprised to see that the museum was barely about Schindler. It was mainly a museum of life in Krakow and it was located in his factory. We saw his office though. After the museum, we had free time before Shabbas.
Sunday January 16, 2011
Last night, we had some time to walk around in Old Krakow. Friday night, we went to the Isaak’s Synagogue for Kabbalat Shabbat. Saturday morning, we went to the Remuh Synagogue. After shul, we had time to chill out. Once Shabbat was over and we ate dinner, we went out to explore Krakow. It was a pretty nice city. Although, it was raining off and on, but it wasn’t too much of a pain. Today, we went to Auschwitz I and Auschwitz II (Birkenau). That was pretty hard. I couldn’t go into the room with all the hair because I knew that if I did, I would be sick to my stomach. After we left Auschwitz, we went to Birkenau which was empty for the most part. The gas chambers were destroyed, a few barracks were left, the train tracks were still there, but it was still empty. It was a lot of open land. At Birkenau, a couple people had prepared a small ceremony for this camp. Once we left Auschwitz-Birkenau and headed to Lodz in a hotel that Yossi said was haunted. I didn’t feel it’s supposed hauntedness, but everyone else on the trip did.
Monday January 17, 2011
Today we went to the Lodz cemetery. I didn’t think very much of it because there weren’t as many interesting tombstones, people, or tales of Lodz as there were in Warsaw. We left the cemetery and headed over to Warsaw. We got to Warsaw and saw our hotel and how nice it was. We stopped at the hotel for a pit stop then continued to the site of the last bit of the Warsaw Ghetto wall. It wasn’t what I expected at all. It almost reminded me of the Western Wall, but not as old. When we left the wall, we went to a memorial of the Warsaw Ghetto uprising.
Tuesday January 18, 2011
Today we went to a little town called Tykocin. It was like a stereotypical shtetl town (if you still don’t know what I’m talking about, think Fiddler on the Roof). After Tykocin, we went to the forest where some of the Jews fought before the Final Solution had been decided on. There was snow all around and before we entered the cemetery part of the forest, I had a mini snowball fight with a couple of my friends. Once we left the forest, we started heading to our (please forgive the wording here) final destination, Treblinka. It was probably the hardest place to visit. This was the one place that the Nazis actually did what they needed to do and hid all the evidence as they had planned. There was nothing left. Just stone memorials with nobody’s name mentioned, except for Janus Korchak’s. At Treblinka, we also had a ceremony dedicated to those who didn’t survive at Treblinka. It was too eerily quiet at Treblinka.

Sunday, January 9, 2011

Best Night Ever & I Saw the Pope...video included

My Australian roommate and I decided to get fat and go get gelato. We said "we're in Rome, we might as well." We were walking around looking for a gelateria, but couldn't find one anywhere. We were convinced that the people of Rome were hiding the gelato from us, and our Italian lovers (of whom don't actually exist...DON'T WORRY DAD). We walked past this one restaurant where one of the waiters, who was standing outside trying to get people eat there, handed us a card. We walked into the train station and found gelato that satisfied both of our needs: variety of flavors and enough gelato to make us happy. We got 3 flavors each. Then, we decided to go get dinner and walked to the restaurant that we had walked past previously. We sat down, ordered our food and a half bottle of wine (red wine for me). During the meal, we learned the waiter who handed us the card was Moroccon and the inside waiter was Indian. As we were finishing up our meal, the Indian waiter came up to us and said at 11:30 we close, you will come out with us? At first, we thought it was a joke, but he was persistant about it and we realized he wasn't joking. We asked for the bill and quickly left. We got back to the hostel, met a new roommate (also from Australia). We ended up talking about religion and history and it's interpretation, then she and I decided to go to the Trevi Fountain and make a wish and take pictures. I put on a dress, and we headed out. Along the way, we decided we might as well get more gelato. We went into this restaurant/gelateria, paid, then got gelato. I got kiwi and watermelon. It was delicious. The guy who served us gelato knew I was from the States and asked me if I spoke Italian. I said no, but he still said something to me in Italian. As we were looking for the Trevi Fountain, we asked someone if we were going the correct way. He said we were. After we left him, I wanted to go back to him because I thought that he looked and sounded like Seth Rogen. We continued on our way and got to the Trevi Fountain. We took pictures and a couple asked us to take a picture of them. The husband was from New York and the wife was from Colombia. As my roommate was taking pictures, one of the picture-taking-mosquitos came up to me, asked me my age, said he like 18, and told me I was very beautiful. Then as we were taking pictures of ourselves, 2 Italian men (who were kinda old) came up to us, one asked "are you from Texas?" and I said yes. We soon realized he was asking my Australian roommate. Then they asked where she's from. They guessed the United States and Canada (even though she has a distinct Australian accent). We talked for a bit, then for some reason, they asked me what my astrological sign was (the second time I had been asked that question that night). As we shook them off, another mosquito-picture-taker came up to us, handed us roses, we took pictures with them, then he asked for money...so we handed them back to him. We had decided that from the time we found the first gelato place to the time we got back to the hostel after the Trevi Fountain, everything had worked out for us.

I was suggested to go to the Vatican today to see the pope speak in St. Petersburg Square. So I said why not, I have nothing else to do today. Everything I really had wanted to do, I did the previous day: the Colosseum, Pantheon, Trevi Fountain (twice in fact), the number of churches, etc... So as I arrived in the Vatican, I said to myself "I'm in another country." Then my next thought was "I'm actually at the Vatican. Wow." Finally I said "I'm going to see the pope today. This is a once in a lifetime opportunity." I stood around St. Petersburg Square for an hour just waiting to see the pope. I videotaped everything he said, including the blessings he gave. Imagine...me, a good Jewish girl, receiving a priestly blessing from the pope himself in St. Petersburg Square. After he said his blessings, I think I was the only one who did not respond with 'amen.'

Friday, January 7, 2011

When in Rome

So I am in Rome. This is the last stop of my journey unti lIsrael Experience Week (where I will be in Poland). Yesterday, in Florence, I came down to breakfast and saw 3 fellow Nativers. After breakfast, we went our separate ways for the day. I went to the Vecchio museum (which has a copy of the David outside in case any of you were wondering how I managed to take a picture of the David), I went to the Accademia Gallery (which hosts the real David), and I went to the Uffitzi (which hosts my absolute favorite painting, The Birth of Venus). I had walked around a bit more and when it began to get dark, I went back to the hostel to relax for the night. The 3 Nativers I saw at breakfast came back, we talked for a bit, then they went to bed. I stayed on my computer. An hour later, 6 more Nativers walked in. I knew I was going to see them in Rome, but I was surprised to see them in Florence. This morning, we learned that all 10 of us were staying at the same hostel this weekend. After breakfast, I checked out of my room, got on the bus, and headed to the train station for a 9:25 train to Rome. A smooth ride for the most part. When I got off the train, I learned that the hostel was a 5 minute walk from the station. I checked in to the hostel, but I couldn't get into my room until 3:00. So I decided to walk around Rome to get to know the area a little bit before I actually went sight seeing. I walked to the Trevi Fountain and around. As I walked around even more, I felt nervous. Of all the places I'd been travelling in alone, I did not feel safe in Rome. I came back to the hostel to relax some more. 15 til 3, the 3 Nativers I first met up with in Florence asked me what I was doing for Shabbat. Not realizing it was Friday, I had nothing planned. I have a very limited time in Europe because I head back to Israel Sunday night, so I plan on spending Saturday sight seeing in Rome. I also learned that even more Nativers are staying at the same hostel. It should be an interesting weekend. As they say, "When in Rome, do as the Romans do." I'm not quite sure what that means, but I sure plan to find out

Wednesday, January 5, 2011

Venice and Florence

I arrived in Venice in the afternoon. The hostel's website had a list of how to get there depending on where you were. After the airport, I got on a bus that takes you to the central bus station. It cost 3 euro. When I got to the central bus station, I bought a 24 hour waterbus ticket and hopped on the waterbus that would take me to the stop near my hostel. A 30 minute waterbus ride isn't that bad. I got to the hostel, went to my room, chilled for a bit. Realizing I forgot an alarm clock, I went out to see what I could find. On the bus ride, I discovered my ipod has an alarm clock on it. Problem solved. The next day, I went out to explore the city. I went to the Rialto bridge, explored around, managed to get lost a little bit. In the process of getting lost, I managed to find a synagogue and a Kosher restaurant. Go figure. I then decided to go to the other side of Venice and explore St. Mark's Square. I did not go into Doge's Palace because the line was too long and why bother if I feel no connection to it. I did take pictures of the outside of course. I walked around a little bit and saw a great thing: The Ferrari Store. Yes, I did go in and yes, I did buy a Ferrari....





...set of golf balls. I walked around a little more, got lost again, but found my way after a little while. I went back to the hostel and decided to go out for dinner at a little restaurant right next to the Rialto bridge. I sat outside, under a heater, got pasta and a dessert. The outside waiters/host were very friendly, energetic, funny people. After a wonderful dinner, I went back to the hostel, relaxed a bit, then went to sleep. This morning I made my way to Florence via train. I found my car and seat (Car 7, Seat 36: next to the window). I was unaware that the train made several stops before reaching its final destination. Getting on 2 stations after me was a nun who ended up sitting next to me (of course my חיnecklace was hanging out). Now to figure out what to do in Florence

Saturday, January 1, 2011

Silvester in Berlin

I am currently in Berlin. I am staying with my dad's college roommate, Duane, in Berlin. I was here for New Year's (which I have recently learned), called Silvester. Here during Silvester, people set off fireworks, cracklers, sparklers, etc. Berliners like to drink glühwein, beer, and sparkling wine. They eat döner kebabs, apple strudel, pastries with numerous fillings. Fillings include chocolate, a mixture of 4 fruits, banana, cherry, egg nog type cream, etc. Yesterday, I walked around East Berlin and saw the Brandenburg Gate, a Holocaust memorial, Reichstag, Potsdamer Platz (Sony Center), Unter den Linden (Under the Linden trees), Hackesche Hoefe (traditional courtyards development), the Bebel Platz (underground library commemorating the book burning), the New Synagogue and many museums. Last night, I was in West Berling and saw the ruins of the memorial church, Charlottenburg Palace, and the Schinkel Pavillion (where a nymphomaniac queen had a balcony so that her lovers would not have to see each other). I went back to Brandenburg Gate to see what happened during New Year's. It wasn't much. I had a beer (because I'm in Germany and that's one of the things that you have to do), but still, I don't like the taste of beer. Still, it was my first legal New Year's. There was a band (but they weren't very good). At 23:00, live coverage began there, but I had left about an hour before because it was quite boring.

Germany is a lot of fun. Today I went to the Jewish Museum. The museum is about Jews in Berlin from the mideval times until the present. It was a very interesting experience.