Saturday, July 27, 2013

NT Day 12: Exam and Departure

Certificate Ceremony
Today marked the end our second class and my last day in Jerusalem. I spent the morning studying for our exam. After the exam, departure meeting, and lunch; a group of us went to town to either spend or exchange the reminder of our shekels. Afterward, we headed to the Wailing Wall for one last good-bye to the old city. I thought it was an appropriate ending to such an amazing journey – closing in prayer for the land, her people, and ministries and friends back home. While we were praying on the men's side of the western wall, I was surprised how few Jews were there on Shabbat, however to my surprise, there is a side room that has a large library and is air-conditioned for those wishing to pray. I had seen the tunnel there, but didn't realize it was open for prayer. Here I found the Jewish men praying – from all backgrounds. There were some dressed completely in white, some traditional, many orthodox, a few Russian Jews, as well as your average less conservative Jews. On the way back to campus we broke up – Scott and I went back to peak into David's Tomb, and the others went to have one last peak in the crypt under the Dormition Abbey. After doing most of my packing, the campus enjoyed a Passover / Shabbat meal together in the basement of the academic hall. We did not carry out all the modern Passover traditions, but rather how it may have been in Jesus' day. Cannot say I found it comfortable lying by the table to eat, but it was worth the experience. Dr. Wright discussed the scenario of the last supper. The meal would have been in the triclinium style with the short tables making a "U" shape around the room. Each attendee would be reclining on his left arm and eating with his right – essentially looking into the back of the head of the next. The hose would have sat in the second seat next to the door in order to facilitate the meal. The individual resting on the chest of Jesus, closest to his heart, had a view of the door. It was his job to protect the host if any unwanted enemies should come in – this would have been a very close and trusted friend of the host – even willing to give his life. The Gospels tell us this was the beloved disciple John. The individual to the other side of the host would have been the "guest of honor." The most favored place in the banquet. Who sat in this seat? It was Judas – as they ate, Jesus was resting on Judas' heart, giving Judas the place of honor. The person at the opposite end of the "U" shaped tables would have been in the lowest seat. If servants were permitted to dine with the guests, they would have sat in this seat. Dr. Wright made an argument for this being Peter – perhaps he took Jesus' saying, "the last shall be first" quite literally. As Jesus would have been the host and as there were no "servants" to do the customary feet washing, He did it Himself. Peter's reaction gives us a clue that he may have been in this seat. If this was Peter's seat, Peter should have been the one washing everyone else's feet. We ended the evening with a wonderful dinner and time of fellowship to follow. After five weeks together, it can sometimes be a bit hard to say goodbye. After a group picture and a few games, we went our separate ways – some leaving sooner than others. As my Sheruit for the airport was leaving just after midnight, I was the first to head out. I tried to get in a nap, but just could not sleep. – So looking forward to seeing my lovely lady in Rome in less than twenty hours.


Wow! I have never gone through such a thorough checks before getting on an airplane. Three times I was questioned as to where I had been, what I had done, etc. All checked in luggage had to be scanned and anything remotely of interest was cause to have one's bags searched through. I was one of the lucky majority to have my bags thoroughly checked and gone through. Apparently, it was my books and pottery pieces. It didn't help I had a large black object sticking out of my carry on – I had picked up a shofar in the old city, but found it would not fit in my checked piece, so I had to carry it with me for the day. Every checkpoint, the question was "what is that in your bag?" "A shofar," I would respond. The second gentleman to interrogate me asked, "And what is the connection between you and the shofar?" … what kind of question is that!? "umm … I love Israel!" … He grinned and changed the line of questioning to my work, why in the world I have a layover in Ukraine and not taking a direct flight, and why I wanted to visit Rome and not return home. Although I long process through security, I arrived at the gate with time to spare. … So I've been in Israel for five weeks now. When greeting someone, you say "Shalom." This worked great in Israel, but when I arrived in Kiev, Ukraine and greet the lady getting ready to stamp my passport with "Shalom" she does not have the same reaction as those who speak Hebrew in Israel. She just gives me an awkward look and decides not to say one word. I guess that is one way to get through security. Since then I have caught myself several times getting ready to use a Hebrew phrase – does not help I have not had much sleep in the last thirty six hours.


I'm now sitting at the Roman airport waiting for my wonderful wife! I had intended to take the train to our hotel and take a nap before coming back to pick her up six hours later. However, after waiting almost two hours for with a canceled train, delayed train, and misdirection from the train staff; I decided it would be safer if I just wait at the airport until Ruth arrives. I would hate to get stuck coming back and leave Ruth stranded at the airport with no directions. Like my experience at Pompey, the signs were wrong and times off. I was not the only one having problems - there were a large number of English speakers that were just as confused as I was. I asked around and found an airline pilot who told me, "You have to listen to the announcements to figure out what's going on." The only other problem is that the majority of the announcements are in Italian and the few that are in English do not sound much like English. So far all four of my Italian train experiences have been … well, let us just say less than desirable. …

Yeah! I graduate now with two more hours toward my Master's Degree :)

The New Gate of the old city

Entering the Armenian Quarter 

Children on the Streets

Hurva Synagogue 

Last visit to the Wailing Wall

Praying at the Western Wall

Doesn't look like many are here ...

but come to find out, they're all inside with the air conditioning!

Israeli Army

Departing the Old City for the last time through Zion Gate

Quick stop at David's Tomb before heading back to campus

The "last supper"


Fruits and Nuts ... 

And a form of beef stew with bread



With Shihan at our last supper 

Group Picture of our second group

Saturday, July 20, 2013

NT Day 11: Judea, Samaria, and the Ends of the Earth

Driving through the Region of Samaria
Today is our last day in the field. It is hard to believe just how fast these five weeks have passed. We left this morning from Jerusalem, heading through Samaria to the New Testament site of Sychar. We began by stopping at Jacob's Well to review the story of Jesus and the Samaritan women at the well. The church is relatively new. Although construction had begun prior to World War I, it was left incomplete. Even in the 70's and 80's the church was open sky with only portions of pillars. In the late 1990's during the intifada, the church was completed in the Byzantine style. Once again, we peaked through the church and headed down to draw water from the 110 foot well. I brought my flashlight with me this time, so I had a chance look down into the well – and yes, it is very deep with very smooth sides. After a quick walk around the church, we headed up to the summit of Mount Gerazim. As it is the first Friday of Ramadan, security is extra tight. We were stopped on the way up for questioning before being allowed up on the mountain. He even called the bus driver out, and "reinforcements" came to check us out. After a quick walk through the bus, we were ushered on way. Apparently, they were under orders to check any bus coming in from Shechem. 

This is where the Samaritan community continues to celebrate Passover
on Mount Gerazim
Once at the Mount Gerazim National Park, we headed up to the Byzantine Chapel Fortress and lookout for a historical lecture on the Samaritans. It has given me a completely new perspective on Northern Israel and the Samaritan's claim to "authentic worship." We tend to look at the Israel through Judah's eyes, but from the eyes of the North, Judah does seem a bit "illegitimate." It was here near Shechem at the Oaks of Moreh that Abraham first settled in the land and built an alter to El. It was here that Jacob purchased land and dug a well. Joseph was Jacob's favorite son of his favorite wife. Out of the twelve sons, Joseph's bones were brought back to this region to be buried. Out of the twelve tribes, Ephraim and Manasseh were the strong ones. According to archeology, this area first began to develop cities. It was Ephraim and Mjanasseh who obeyed the command, subdued their land, and asked for more.  They were the leaders – even though the era of the Judges. Who is Judah? He is the youngest of the un-favored mother. When Samuel appointed a King, he appointed Saul of the tribe of Benjamin, the only full brother of Joseph. If anyone tribe could help bring unity between the tribes, Benjamin would be a good candidate. They were in a central location and close kin of the strong brother. However, Samuel anointed David as the next king from the youngest son of the un-favored mother who himself was the youngest in his family from the little backwater town of Bethlehem. Who is this imposter to infringe on the older brother? And the audacity to build a temple in Jerusalem and move the ark there!? It is here at Shechem and Mount Gerazim that the roots of the Patriarchs are laid. Jerusalem is nowhere mentioned in the Pentateuch. As soon as Solomon's reign had ended and Reheboam came to the throne, Ephraim rebelled with the northern tribes. After all, who is this Davidic line? They are the cultic separation from the true worship of the Lord. Even from the very beginning there have been hard feelings between the brothers with Benjamin caught in the middle. Jews later accused the Samaritans (named such as their capital later became Samaria) as being a "half-breed." Judah has done just as much intermarriage, but with Ezra and Nehemiah, a pure bloodline became important. The Samaritans tried to stop the Jews from building the second temple. In their mind, Judah was trying to reinstate their "cult." With Judah's exile, God had restored the land to them. … It is with this perspective that helps us to understand the Samaritan mindset. A good lesson to be taken from this is that if one fails, God will find another to accomplish his purpose – often someone weaker who has to really on Him.

Looking out over the Sea from Caesarea
From Mount Gerazim in Samaria, we began to make our way to the "uttermost parts of the earth" – all the way to the Caesarea on the coast. On our way, we were stopped at one of the West Bank checkpoints and had a dog brought out to sniff for bombs. All clear. :) Upon arriving at Caesarea, we headed over to the Roman theatre for a short lecture before watching a short video on the history of Caesarea. We were reminded afterward that all the national park videos have an anti-Arab, pro-Israeli twist and the reverse is true for those in the Palestinian region. We then headed over to the Herod's Palace for the last lecture at our last sight on this last day of this five-week study program. Here at Caesarea, Herod took a no name village and built a port with the modern Roman invention of underwater concrete. This moved a lot of traffic here rather than all the way to Tyre and Sidon. This was Herod's favorite place, and certainly the most "Roman" in the region. He named it Caesarea after Emperor Caesar Augustus. We prepared for our departure by launching from the book of Acts. It was here that Peter was called to first bring the Gospel to the Gentiles. It was here that Paul was imprisoned, waiting to catch his "free ride" to Rome. In less than forty-eight hours, I will be in the air for Roman Capitol. 
Driving up through Samaria

Terraced Farming


Example of a tower to keep a watch over fields or vineyards
 - particularly at harvest time.



Mt. Gerizim and Mt. Ebal

Nablus (Ancient Shechem)

Church over Jacob's Well


Jacob's Well, Here Jesus met with the Samaritan Women


Flowers on the grounds of the church


The man dressed in white with the red cap is a Samaritan! The Samaritans
are divided into two communities - one south of Tel-Aviv
and the other one here on Mount Gerizim, each with 300 to 400 people. 

Overlooking the ruins on Mount Gerizim 


Looking down toward Mount Ebal on the left. Shechem
sits right between the mountains, just our of sight. 


This is what you call a fallen arch :)

Mansion on the far side - constructed to look like a Roman Temple.
Apparently the locals don't like him ...

Standing on Mount Gerizim, the mountain of blessings

By the way ... we don't have a blue bus today ... it's white. Caught me off guard
for a second ... "Where is our bus?!"
 
Getting close to the sea shore!

Aqueducts built by Herod the Great and expanded by Hadrian 

This is the Herodian side


Looking toward the palace at Caesarea

Approaching the Theatre

The amphitheater - still in use today!

The Amphitheater 

Dr. Wright standing in the vicinity where Paul was likely
kept and argued before King Agrippa

Waves crashing against the walkway ...

The Hippodrome 


Mosaic Floors at Caesarea





Southern Cardo before reaching the Crusader Walls

The Crusader Moat 

Looking out toward the direction where Herod's port would have branched
out into the sea

Anchors found in the sea

The many, many sea shells on sea shore

Looking back over Caesarea

The remains of the Byzantine Church - built over Herod's temple to Augustus 

Looking over mostly crusader remains - a few from the Roman period 

Looking out to the sea - Herod's port would have stretched beyond what
is currently visible


Face on a sarcophagus 

The Crusader Gate

Back in Jerusalem passing the "Gate of Jerusalem"