Close your eyes…picture yourself flying over desert, seas,
ancient ruins, mountains, forests, lakes and castles, then across oceans, rocky
cliffs and large cities…and at the end of the journey, you have arrived in a
place with friendly faces into the loving arms of family. Imagination? Perhaps,
but actually, this was what we did in the middle of the week, flying from Israel
to Toronto to end the holiday with the rest of the family. Now to fill in the
blanks!
The next
day we were invited to lunch at the home of Chani and Reuven Or. The Ors were
our next door neighbors for almost 2 years in Denver. When we were all
Denverites, their then teenage daughters were our babysitters and their sons
were playmates for Monty and Elan. Fast forward to the present, and there are
a lot of grownups and 12 grandchildren! Besides catching up with Reuven and
Chani, we had a lot of fun talking to the rest of the family, reminiscing and marveling
at where the time has gone. Of course, seeing our own kids and grandchildren means
that we are caught in the same time warp!
The Festival of
Freedom: One
of the beautiful things about our trips to Israel is the joie de vivre, excitement
and liveliness in the streets. This is no more apparent than during Passover,
when the weather is perfect, most people are on holiday and just about everyone
is out on some type of “tiyul” (Hebrew for trip or outing). The streets and squares
are packed, the restaurants are full (as if we don’t eat enough on this holiday)
and things are really buzzing. Passover
is called the holiday of Freedom due to the Exodus from Egypt. Outside of
Israel, it seems that everyone is still slaving in the kitchen or in the
supermarket, preparing for the holiday for weeks in advance. In Israel, the
sense of freedom is palpable as you marvel at the masses of people travelling everywhere.
Oleh Leregel: OK, now it’s time for your bible lesson. Lets’ check Exodus Chapter 34, Leviticus, Chapter 23 and Deuteronomy ,Chapter
15. What is the main theme in common? There are three Jewish holidays,
Pesach, Shavuot and Sukkot, which were marked by the entire nation gathering in
Jerusalem from the Ancient Biblical times until the destruction of the second Temple
in 70AD. These holidays were the Shalosh
Regalim; the three festivals that one walked to Jerusalem to gather with
the rest of the nation. Although this is no longer part of the official celebration
(until such time as the Third Temple is built!) people still flock to Jerusalem
on the holidays. Wednesday, before we left for Toronto, Barbara, Gila, Ariel, baby
Elisha and I went to Jerusalem and met with Lynda and Alan Zysblatt, Barbara’s cousins.
We had lunch just outside the Old City and then walked to the Jewish Quarter and
the Western Wall. We were joined by thousands of people, Israeli’s and Tourists,
streaming through the streets of the ancient Capital. It was an amazing sight, as
we jostled to descend to the plaza where the Western Wall is situated and
joined groups in prayer next to the Wall. It’s very humbling to think that you
are next to the structure that belonged to the Second Temple and that has outlasted
over 2 Millennia. This was an appropriate way to say farewell to this leg of
the trip, as we headed back to Netanya to pack and prepare for the flight the
next morning.
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So we are now
entering in to the end of the Passover holiday, which in general corresponds
with the Easter Holiday, so hopefully everyone reading this will have some special
time with their friends and family as we move through this long weekend!
Wishing you
a Chag Sameach and Happy Easter!
Barbara and
Bruce