A suicide bomber killed at least three people this morning in a Bakery in Eilat. Maintaining this webpage almost seems to demand comment on such a tragic and terrifying event. This violence may look new, because there has not been such an attack since April. However, Israeli forces have killed hundreds in the occupied territories since then--including civilians. Eilat reflects another turn in the same sad cycle.
What else is there to say, besides that my heart goes out to the victims' families and that I am scared about what will happen next--both in Israel and in Palestine?
Added 30/1/2007--Here is a well-worded condemnation of all attacks that target civilians.
Monday, January 29, 2007
Saturday, January 27, 2007
BERLIN: Resistance & Remembering





BERLIN: Museum, Market & Music


BERLIN: Long Day Part 5 -- Tachales





BERLIN: Long Day Part 4--Brandenbgr. Tor


Friday, January 26, 2007
BERLIN: Long Day Part 3--The Reichstag




BERLIN: Long Day Part 2 -- History Museum



BERLIN: Long Day Part 1 -- Charlie



FRANKFURT --> BERLIN: Train Ride

The airport luggage facility stored my two heavy suitcases for about 7 euros a day. Soon I was on a comfortable, quiet, and fast ICE train to Berlin with just a backpack. Everytime I looked out the window, the view was beautiful, despite the miserable gray day. However, I kept falling asleep and only manageed to snap a few pictures. Here is the rolling green countryside, carefully manicured, under a cloudy sky.

In the distance stand several wind-driven generators (you may need to click on the picture to see them).
I was generally impressed with the energy technologies in Germany during my short visit. Besides alternative power generation methods like this one, clear steps were taken to reduce unnecessary usage. For example, the escalators in the stations and malls stayed off unless triggered on via a motion detector.
TEL AVIV: Iraqi Sandwich
The title of this post sounds like a nickname for a US military operation. What a nightmare. However, I am being literal. This past Wednesday (Jan 24), I ate one of the most delicious pita sandwiches of my whole life.
I was a bit early for a meeting on Ben Yehuda street and decided to look for a place to have lunch. A tiny shop on Tishernichovsky (טשרניחןבסקי) seemed popular. As I waited in line, the guy behind the counter made a sandwich with such care and attention to detail, that the customer was surely his best friend.
He peered inside the pocket as he smoothed around the tehina to ensure no spot was left uncovered. Then he added strips of grilled eggplant, finding a special place for each individual piece. Then a spoonful of salad, a squirt of pickled mango sauce, another of hot pepper sauce, a boiled egg broken into pieces on the spot, a little potato, then various leafy greens. Just when you thought it was over, he reached for a few more slices of eggplant and managed to find some room for them. Oh, and some more of those sauces so the top of the sandwich wasn't dry.
He repeated this EXACT routine for each and every customer. The store and the sandwich are both called Sapich (ספיח). My meal included a side of two grilled hot peppers with a little salt. In response to my question about the type of food, he said "Iraqi sandwich".
I was a bit early for a meeting on Ben Yehuda street and decided to look for a place to have lunch. A tiny shop on Tishernichovsky (טשרניחןבסקי) seemed popular. As I waited in line, the guy behind the counter made a sandwich with such care and attention to detail, that the customer was surely his best friend.
He peered inside the pocket as he smoothed around the tehina to ensure no spot was left uncovered. Then he added strips of grilled eggplant, finding a special place for each individual piece. Then a spoonful of salad, a squirt of pickled mango sauce, another of hot pepper sauce, a boiled egg broken into pieces on the spot, a little potato, then various leafy greens. Just when you thought it was over, he reached for a few more slices of eggplant and managed to find some room for them. Oh, and some more of those sauces so the top of the sandwich wasn't dry.
He repeated this EXACT routine for each and every customer. The store and the sandwich are both called Sapich (ספיח). My meal included a side of two grilled hot peppers with a little salt. In response to my question about the type of food, he said "Iraqi sandwich".
TEL AVIV: Campus Tour & Hebrew Exam
On Tuesday January 23rd, I arrived at Tel Aviv University for new student orientation about an hour early. That is when I learned of the campus tour departing momentarily from the nearby dorms. I walked to the meeting place and waited for people to congregate. First, one very young person...then another...and soon a whole squadron. Foolishly, it never dawned on me that at 34, I would be ancient compared to my language study classmates.
I sat next to a quiet guy off on his own and struck up a conversation: from Poland, just finished an undergraduate law degree, headed to Berlin for an internship. My guess is that nearly everyone else on the tour was a Junior in college, making them about 20 years old. They seemed extremely anxious to meet each other.
The organizers of the orientation announced that this semester's class of overseas students was the largest in four years. This struck me as odd, coming right after a war over the summer. Perhaps some students originally scheduled for the fall semester postponed due to safety concerns and the current class represented an aggregated group?
The lack of heating in the dorms emerged as the key issue of the afternoon. Israeli buildings do not appear to be insulated, at least not to the extent of US buildings in the north east and Great Lakes area. In Tel Aviv right now warm sunny days still begin and end pretty chilly. Luckily, the family I am staying with in Ramat HaSharon has a wood burning stove in the living room, a kerosene stove in the entry area, an electric wall unit in the kitchen, and a small portable electric unit in my room.
I am happy to report that I placed into LEVEL 1 Hebrew and do not have to start at LEVEL 0. Clearly, I've learned to take pride in small achievements.
I sat next to a quiet guy off on his own and struck up a conversation: from Poland, just finished an undergraduate law degree, headed to Berlin for an internship. My guess is that nearly everyone else on the tour was a Junior in college, making them about 20 years old. They seemed extremely anxious to meet each other.
The organizers of the orientation announced that this semester's class of overseas students was the largest in four years. This struck me as odd, coming right after a war over the summer. Perhaps some students originally scheduled for the fall semester postponed due to safety concerns and the current class represented an aggregated group?
The lack of heating in the dorms emerged as the key issue of the afternoon. Israeli buildings do not appear to be insulated, at least not to the extent of US buildings in the north east and Great Lakes area. In Tel Aviv right now warm sunny days still begin and end pretty chilly. Luckily, the family I am staying with in Ramat HaSharon has a wood burning stove in the living room, a kerosene stove in the entry area, an electric wall unit in the kitchen, and a small portable electric unit in my room.
I am happy to report that I placed into LEVEL 1 Hebrew and do not have to start at LEVEL 0. Clearly, I've learned to take pride in small achievements.
Wednesday, January 24, 2007
RAMAT HASHARON: Arrival in Israel

I have more photos from Berlin and a few from Tel Aviv to add. Unfortunately, my camera broke so there may be a delay in getting fresh images of Israel. Luckily though, I purchased an international 5-year warranty. Yes, occasionally I do something smart!
Here is the only picture of me on the blog so far. Somebody in a club snapped the picture and posted it on an Israeli music site. I actually did some dancing that night, although I appear attached to the wall here.
Saturday, January 20, 2007
BERLIN: Late Night Walk





BERLIN: Jewish Museum (Outside at Night)


BERLIN: Jewish Museum (Inside)

In the first photo, you can see the effect of the slanted windows on the lighting inside. (Check out the night views of the outside of the building in a separate post.)
The next two pictures are from a special exhibit on the Jewish diaspara. I liked how the angle of the surfaces added complexity to the photo montage.
The real discovery for me in this museum was the story of German Jews who fled to China to escape the Nazis.


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