We had to wake up at 5:30 this morning to prepare for our trip to Galilee. We started with a long bus drive but it was a beautiful trip. We had a great guide today that really had a wealth of local knowledge to share that really enhanced our experience, especially since we were faced wih a lot more concrete and big churches built over the top of places we wish we could see intact. Some highlights on the drive up to Nazareth made even the long ride very interesting. We were shown the place where the last battle of Armageddon will take place as well as Mount Tabor or the Mount of Transfiguration. We have noticed that even though some of the sites may not be so historically/scientifically accurate it is nice to get an idea of the general geography. We have also noticed that the Catholic church loves to assign specific locations for the biblical events.
Our first stop was in the town of Nazareth where we visited the Basilica of the Annunciation. The church was built over the traditional site of Mary’s home, located in a grotto, where she was visited by the angel Gabriel. The church was beautiful. One of my favorite times of the day was looking at the different gifts of art donated by dozens of countries and cultures to commemorate Mary and Jesus or the Immaculate Conception. Nearby was another church for Saint Joseph built over what is believed to be the home of the young Jesus and his family.
We passed by some important places but didn’t have the opportunity to explore them ourselves. The mount of beatitudes was near a church that was built over the place Christ multiplied the loaves and the fishes. There are mounds of volcanic stones just like in some of the pictures. We also passed through Cana, where Christ performed his first miracle of changing water to wine at the wedding. Tiberius was another byway on our trip. Everything is so big and modern; we really had to use our imaginations.
We stopped at a site also owned by the Vatican enclosing the excavations of the city of Capernaum, where many of the apostles came from and Christ spent much of his ministry. Again we saw Simon Peter’s home and I bet you can guess what was built on top of it. There is also much of a synagogue intact that was built over the synagogue they believe Jesus frequented there. We listened to a lively spiritual given by a Nigerian group. Capernaum is right on the Sea of Galilee. It was exciting to see the place where so many wonderful stories from the New Testament happened.
Our final destination on the trip was the River Jordan. The area is kept pretty for visitors. That’s where John might have baptized Jesus. Lines of people were going down to the water to get baptized. It was like a baptizing machine. Two people from our group even went in. I was envious of the people being baptized where Jesus was and where it was that beautiful. Elisa and I waded in for the sake of being in the River Jordan.
We signed up for a city tour in Jerusalem, but we probably shouldn’t have. Large tour groups always make us feel like we’re being herded around. We must have had high expectations of the guide too. Everything he said about the city was something we had learned in Sunday school years ago. I would recommend that the best way to see Jerusalem’s old city is just to do a self-guided walking tour.
Our tour started with a trip to the Holocaust Museum. It’s tasteful (and not overly graphic). Several rooms were dedicated to the rise of Nazism. I didn’t usually think of those political movements as the beginning of the Holocaust, but now I believe they were. Also, it made me think about how dangerous it is that personal freedoms are being limited in the U.S. these days.
We got to go visit the Western Wall. It’s got separate segregated sections for males and females. I went and touched the wall and a Rabbi there gave a blessing to my family. The way he did it actually reminded me of the temple ceremony. We had really wanted to take pictures but even though the Western Wall, which is the closest wall to where the temple was, doesn’t hold the same spiritual significance for us, you could see how sacred and important it was to the other people.
Walking through Jerusalem’s old city was like riding a wave of chaos through a madhouse. We couldn’t get any peace from the crowds and noise and smells. It didn’t help that our guided tour included a stop at a tiny overpriced souvenir shop. The last part of the tour traced Christ’s last steps and ended at the Church of the Sepulcher commemorating the crucifixion. The church covering the site is enormous. I guess I expected it to be a quite place on a hill. But none of the secluded or provincial suburbs of Jerusalem have been preserved that way. Now almost everything is covered with asphalt or high gilded domes.
As soon as we tore ourselves away from the tour, Elisa and I walked a few blocks to the Garden Tomb. The Garden Tomb is held by Protestants (and Mormons) to be the likely site of the crucifixion, as opposed to the Church of the Sepulcher endorsed by Catholics. The crucifixion and the tomb are almost right next to each other at either site. It surprised me how compact everything is in Jerusalem–it didn’t take much walking to get from one New Testament site to the next. The Garden Tomb is just outside the old city walls. Since we were there on Good Friday afternoon, it coincided with the time that Christ would have been on the cross. It was such a contrast to the hustle and bustle of the old city. We spent a lot of time just relaxing and thinking about what really happened.
As it started to get dark we wandered to some gardens at the ancient site of Gethsemane. Right as we approached the doors they closed up for the day. Elisa did some sweet talking and got us inside anyway. Walking through a real olive grove was nice because Elisa has always liked olive trees. Olive trees fascinate me, not only for the spiritual reminder, but because they can grow so old. And they look really cool. 🙂 It made my day to be able to go in.
On the recommendation of a cabbie we went to a little Lebanese restaurant near the hotel. They treated us like family. We might have sampled every dish they have.
We took a shuttle to Masada this morning. Elisa did some mad haggling to get us there for 25 shekels. I love watching her put up a fight. 🙂 Really we just got lucky with transportation. We were able to go in on a taxi with a group of people and magically caught a bus that comes only every hour on the way back. Masada is a historic Jewish site from just after the days of Christ when the Romans destroyed Jerusalem. The last Jewish rebels dug in at the top of the natural rock formation of Masada. The story of the siege is sad. There was a video presentation before we went to the top. It celebrated the mass suicide of the Jews under siege. Chad and I spent what little time we had on top discussing how appropriate that was. The sun was so hot today that we didn’t walk around the site for very long. The view was terrific though. We used a cable car to get to the top and we braved the walk down by the Snake Path.
Our next stop was the Dead Sea. This is something we recommend for anyone visiting Israel or Jordan. You just go have fun floating around on your back with your whole body out of the water. It is really quite a different experience. Your body starts to sting in patches, especially getting in and out. And don’t ever get it in your eyes or mouth. 😥 But it’s supposed to be very healthy. We wanted to cake ourselves with Dead Sea mud. But it lost its allure when we discovered we had to buy a bottle at the store and spread it down at the beach. Lame! It was really relaxing and felt much warmer than the Red Sea.
On our bus ride up to Jerusalem we passed by some cool places. We passed Qumran where the Dead Sea scrolls were found, and went through En Gedi where David hid from Saul, and we passed the turn-off to Jericho.
