NEGEV WEEK
July 12, 1999 - You know those days when you just let go and fly a
little bit? Today was one of those days. Without a doubt it was one of the
best days of the trip (not to mention it was my birthday). We began the
day with a wakeup at the butt-crack of dawn (5:30) in the middle of the
desert under a light blue sky that seemed to swallow everything around us.
Aside from the fact that the stupid dog from the store nearby decided to
venture on over to my backpack in the middle of the night and eat my
birthday cookies (along with the rest of my backpack) it was a great
morning. After breakfast and services, all 100 of us split up into 3
groups, depending on what program you wanted to do. You had the choice of
a 5 hour hike, a shorter hike, or a llama petting zoo. I went to the
petting zoo, and our group deemed ourselves the "woosie group."
Kendra Goldstein
I fell asleep under the stars, slept with quite a few rocks under my
back, woke up at 6 am, and it was wonderful. Somehow I managed to get a
great night's sleep. After a long bus ride we arrived in Eilat, and boy
was it hot (a newspaper said somewhere around 115 degrees Fahrenheit). We
went snorkeling in the Red Sea, and were able to see some of the most
amazing fish. They were all colored so brightly, and surrounded by vibrant
blue water (the color I've seen only in pictures). I then went
parasailing, which was awesome. It felt wonderful to be sitting in ropes
high above the water and see the land of Israel, Jordan, Egypt and Saudi
Arabia. They all seemed to fit together so well, as it should be in an
ideal world. I couldn't see the conflicts or the fighting, or even the
difference between them. That's the way it should be, and maybe one day it
will be.
Meghan Quiat
I never planned to get up at 6:30 on my summer vacation - and never buy
choice. Yet there I was, rubbing the sleep out of my eyes at 6:30. Bright
eyed and bushy tailed. Yeah right, but I was getting up for a hike to go
to a scenic overlook, a place where we would be able to see Israel,
Jordan, Egypt and Saudi Arabia at the same time, not to mention the Red
Sea. While half the group slept, the other half started off on a 2 hour
hike - sans breakfast I might add. All we had to eat were biscuits, a lot
of biscuits, and some tea. Never the less, we hiked, enjoying the morning
coolness and the slight breeze. The rest of the group would wake up at
8:00 and begin their day. But we were realizing why we had woken up so
early. After hiking for about an hour, Gabi had us stop and form a single
file line. Then we all closed our eyes, but put our hands on the shoulders
of the person in front of us, and slowly walked forward. We walked over a
hill, and then we all turned to the right and opened our eye. The entire
Red Sea and its bordering countries played out before us. Collectively we
gasped. Then we had a morning service, hiked down and rejoined the group.
Even on empty stomachs with a mostly down-hill hike, may of us ran down
the hill, letting our momentum carry us. But an air-conditioned bus has
never felt so good. We ate breakfast and we drove to the Dead Sea. The
water was warm and green. It looked like a picturesque sea, but when we
went in, it was one of the most bizarre experiences we had ever had.
Because the water is so salty, whenever we lifted a leg, it automatically
floated to the top. And when we couldn't stand anymore, we all floated
without any effort. In fact, we could just stand in the water, our feet
not touching the group, but our chests were out of the water. And while it
was fun it started to sting all of our cuts and if some water splashed in
our mouth, it stung our tongues and tasted awful. And some water even got
in some people's eyes and they said that that was one of the most painful
experiences that had ever happened to them. We washed off, dried, and then
drove to a Bedouin village, where we rode camels and donkeys. It was fun,
but donkeys have this amazing talent of being able to go to the bathroom
while moving, including on the riders behind them. Needless to say, it
detracted from some of the fun. Later we partook of the Bedouin
hospitality. They served tea (which was amazing!) and coffee and dinner,
which was the best food on the trip. We all fell asleep in two massive
Bedouin sleeping tents. Tomorrow - Massada!!
David Schwartz
Massada. The experience I will never forget. The pain I went through
walking up the stairs was definitely worth the beauty and spirituality of
reaching the top. I made it just in time to see the sun rise above the
mountains and over the water. The emotion of the whole situation can not
even be explained. The whole feeling of being in Israel was definitely
brought alive with the tour of Massada. My emotions were brought alive and
I am very glad I reached the top on my own, and was able to experience
this great journey.
Rachael Levin