Friday, December 27, 2013

Kivu-Winter Break Farm Life!



Friday, December 20, 2013

Hey World! So I know long time no talk, and I know that I still have to blog about the Greece, Macedonia, and Bulgaria trip from November, plus recap Thanksgivukkah and Kivu-December, but I am back blogging and I am gladly sitting next to a furnace in a mini-hut house on a farm in a moshav Zafririm village outside of Beit Shemesh.

I don’t have good internet, so note that this post was written last week, but shared with you now!

We arrived on Farm Adulam last night around 9 PM, and the moon was absolutely beautiful.  It was a full moon, and it was an endearing yellow sphere.  The stars also were glistening and illuminated the night sky, and the farm smelled like goat milk! I hope to learn how to milk a goat during my week on the farm! Oh and of course I should mention that I am not doing this alone, I am with my friend Ariel from Kivunim!  We both are open-minded and love new experiences, so I am so happy to be working beside her for the next week.  Last night we also met our WWOOF advisor, Yoav, who lives in Northern Israel and is finished with the army. He has been working on the farm for two months now.  The owner of the farm is Oren, and he has three young kids who we met on the farm today.  Their hut-house is right next door, and another Israeli volunteer, named Matar, has been here for a week and lives in a volunteer caravan.  She will be spending another few months here, and after serving in the military she took some time abroad in India (A lot of Israelis travel to India after serving in the IDF)!  She and Yoav are very knowledgeable about agriculture, and I find it inspiring how independent these Israelis are after serving in the military.  I have so much respect for them.   Last night Yoav was reading a fictional book about farming in Israel in the 1930s, while sitting outside on a reclining chair taking in the wonderful view.  Ariel and I were cozy and cuddled up next to the warm furnace with a nice fire!  We are sleeping on a comfy mattress pad, and it is nice to not always sleep with the same accommodations I otherwise would have at home.  I truly believe that this year is all about trying new things, and taking advantage of unique opportunities.  I am only experiencing these things once, in the moment I am in now, and it is really important for people to remember that each moment passing by is a personal experience that will never happen exactly the same again.  After getting settled in, Ariel and I went to sleep around 10 PM and woke up bright and early today at 6:20!  This is the farm life, and I am so glad I am experiencing this over break.  It is incredible to think that I decided to do this at the beginning of December, and that in September before experiencing the world and Kivunim, I do not think I would ever envision myself working on a farm for a week.  It is fascinating how this year has already begun to change my mentality on life and I honestly can say I just realized this when standing on the farm.  I have my friends to thank for going on many hikes with me in the beautiful woods of Connecticut and encouraging me to become more adventurous, but I am also thankful that I came to this realization myself just how much nature means to me.  Connecticut also has beautiful farms, and there are even farms encompassing my house within a small radius; all the more reason why I can’t believe that I did not choose to work on a farm when the opportunity was right in front of me. I had to travel to the other side of the world to realize how special farming is.  It is so true that being away from home makes you appreciate what you have, but going to a new place also makes you appreciate the different experiences that go along with travelling.  Also, sometimes being in a new place makes you feel more at home than actually being at home.  What I mean by this is that when I started working with the ground and with the animals on the farm, I made the connection that this was exactly the kind of work I observed people doing on Connecticut farms, and realizing that made me feel so comforted. Having universal experiences is such a special feeling, and I have been having many of those so far only 3 months into the Kivunim trip.  It is also hard for me to say though that Kivunim is already 1/3 the way over!  This winter break will be revitalizing and make me realize the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity that the Kivunim trip offers me, and the next 2/3 of my trip I promise myself that I will open my eyes wider, smell and hear more keenly, touch more intently, and taste the diverse edible arrangements this world provides to humanity.
               Woah, I forgot I need to be focused and talk about the farm again.  I have had so many revelations in the past day that I just needed to get that all out of my system.  In the morning, Yoav showed us the animals and told us that there are baby goats born last week during the snowstorm in Israel!  The farm also got another dog, a small fluffball named Snow White (Oren’s children named it that because the dog is white and they bought it during the snowstorm), and the farm also has a huge white fluffball dog named Gigi (the nickname my mommy calls me), and Dubi, a black and brown beautiful big dog (Dubi means bear in Hebrew)—the dogs are super well behaved and domesticated!  There are cats that like to eat the food sitting out, so we make sure to be careful where we leave food.  There is also a beautiful brown donkey named Petal that is friends with Snow White, and it is the cutest when I see the donkey caring for the little pup.  The little pup is teething and likes to snuggle around the donkey’s leg.  It is such an amazing sight to see a big brown animal and a little white animal having a loving relationship towards one another. It shows how amazing a farm life is for these animals, as most of the different kinds of animals all befriend each other and each serves a different purpose on the farm. 
               We also met the other workers, Matar and Ramadan, in the shack where the goats, the donkey, Snow White, and a rooster were situated, and they told us that hopefully during our visit the mamma goats would be giving birth to some babies!  The babies drink their mommies’ milk, except for the mommies who are stubborn and refuse to give their babies milk.  In that case, we have to milk the goats ourselves and put the goat milk solution in a cute baby bottle.  It is a hard job to do when the goats don’t want to release their milk, and therefore it sometimes takes one person holding their neck and body still so another person can milk them.
               The babies are so cute when they drink out of the baby bottle, and as workers we try to be as gentle as possible when giving them milk.  We hold them like a baby, and open their mouths if they refuse to take the milk; it is important for them to get these nutrients at the age they’re at!  Some baby goats gladly accept the milk, and it is so nice to see how happy they are to drink the milk!  They really are like little babies!!
               Ariel and I changed their water and put hay in a basket for the baby goats to sit and play in—Matar called it a playground for the baby goats! After milking them and after the babies got their nutrients, the mommy goats went outside the shack with Yoav so he could bring them into the milking room!  The babies had to stay with us, so it was an interesting experience encouraging the mommies to run outside to Yoav, but to keep the babies inside.  I don’t know the exact number of babies, but there are probably a little more than two dozen!!
               After doing this, Ariel and I helped Yoav create a terrace for a garden we would be making, and it took a ton of stones, time, and determination to finish the job. We constructed the stone terrace all in one day, and now we have to put concrete on top to add the finishing touch.  While we were doing this, we were also helping Matar make flour out of whole-wheat grains from farm, and we had to perform a blowing technique on a tray to get out any extra material that was not the actual grain part.  Then we put the grain in a machine, and out popped some nice looking flour!
               For breakfast, which was served around 10, we all worked together to make a delicious table of hummus, pita, a vegetable platter, omelets, and an egg-covered eggplant dish with sugar on top!! Everything was delicious, and I forgot to mention that every meal we either have fresh tea or warm apple cider! We make all of this together, and we even get the herbal tea from leaves in Oren’s garden! 
               After this, Ariel and I went back to work on the stone terrace, and I also helped Yoav take out eggplants in the garden.  We separated the nice ripe purple eggplants from the bad, squishy yellow ones, and we also uprooted the remainder of the plants.  While uprooting, we found a green iguana, and Yoav put it on a purple eggplant to see if it changed colors to camouflage itself into the environment, and it did!
               Ariel and I also helped sand down brand new benches and tables for Oren’s store, and throughout the day we also helped clean dishes.  We saw Yoav bring 4 horses into the farm, and they were beautiful! They went to a different place for the night, so I hope I see them again!
               Oren’s children came home early around 10 because schools close early in Israel to prepare for Shabbat, and it was a nice community all hanging out by the communal store-kitchen area.
               Shabbat was beautiful, and Ariel and I brought our siddurs down to sing a few Kabbalat Shabbat prayers.  It was not super successful, because I still do not know the prayers and tunes by heart without someone guiding me, but it was the thought that counted to share a Kabbalat Shabbat experience we would have on Kivunim with the other farmers.  After eating dinner, we sat by the fire located in the center of the outside store, and then Amit’s dog Billie (Yoav’s friend from the army), was trying to play with a cat.  The cat got scared though so it ran up into a tree and stayed there for about three hours!
               I took a nice warm shower, and Matar, Yoav, Amit, Ariel, and I ate cake for Ariel’s 19th birthday!!! Amit’s dog, Billie also joined us, and we sat near the furnace to keep warm and we drank some delicious herbal tea.  Now I am going to bed, to prepare for another long day tomorrow! 
Baby Goats!

Look at those cute hut houses! They have a furnace, mattress pads, dressers, and a kitchen area inside!

Saturday, December 21, 2013

               Today Ariel and I woke up around 7, and we washed dishes manually and cut up tomatoes.  We had to set up the store for a busy Saturday, and I wiped down all the benches and tables for the customers that came between 10 and 5:30.  We were selling hummus, pita, goat cheese platters with lavne (an Israeli dish that is cheese in a texture more like yogurt). We also had homemade apple cinnamon bread we were selling.
               Throughout the day we cleaned the dishes from the customers, and there were so many families who visited the farm, so there was a lot of cleaning to keep us busy! I was happy to see how many customers Oren has because it is refreshing to know the farm is successful! While we waited for work, we wrote in our journals and rested.  Ariel sketched Dubi-- I love how artistic she is and how obedient Dubi is!  Look at how well he is posing.

 It is interesting how time works on a farm.  The day feels a lot longer, and there is a lot of physical work to do.  It is nice to have a fulfilling day that feels super long and effective, because I oftentimes feel like I do not accomplish enough all in one day in my daily lifestyle.  Working on the farm really makes me realize how significant time is and how you can either use time effectively or throw valuable time away.  At home I was definitely guilty of saying, “I’m bored,” and “there’s nothing to do,” but during my stay on the farm and Kivunim in general, I am learning that there is always something that can be done!!!
               Yoav and Amit guided the older goats and some younger goats along the dirt road to the pasture where they would graze.  They also took the donkey with them, and Billie too!  Yoav was carrying a shepherd’s stick, and I thought he resembled Moshe.  As the animals and the men were getting further and further away, it was a magnificent sight to see the animals following Yoav so intently and routinely.
               In between cleaning dishes, Ariel and I went to play with the baby goats, and we saw Snow White sleeping on a baby goat in the play pen.  Snow White clearly loves this goat as she was keeping it safe and warm, and was cuddled up with it!! I wonder is Snow White thinks she’s a goat; she also sleeps with the baby goats at night.  There is an indoor and an outdoor part of the pen and outside we realized that some baby goats got out of the gated area and were on the dirt road.  We investigated and determined that they got out through a tiny hole. Baby animals are super smart and curious.  We guided them back into the pen, and after playing with them a little bit more, we returned to the store to continue helping out!

               For dinner we had soup, rice, hummus, pita, salad, and Ben & Jerry’s ice cream!  After we cleaned the dishes and sat by the fire a little bit.  Gal, Matar’s boyfriend, showed us a special instrument he bought in India called a didgeridoo, and he was teaching us how to blow into it and make a cool sound! Yoav left with Amit that night so he could have his day off the next day, meaning Ariel and I would have our own room for two nights.  We had some tea, and then we went back to our room around 8 to get some much needed rest!!

Sunday, December 22, 2013

               Today we woke up at 6:30, and although it was freezing, we were efficient and got ready for a day of farm work quickly!  This is a unique opportunity, and there is no need to complain about living conditions that are different than our everyday way of life, because part of understanding the world is immersing oneself into new cultures and environments. We went next door to Oren’s house for some breakfast! We had a cup of coffee and granola with fresh goat milk yogurt!  It was absolutely delicious!
               Then Ariel and I split up, Ariel helping Oren milk the goats, and I helped Matar in the kitchen and I helped Ramadan paint the supporting post green in the middle of the store! I went up on a ladder, which is great for me because like I said in previous blog posts, this year I am overcoming my fear of heights!
               Then Ariel and I helped everyone else move the furniture out of the store, because there was hay, a bookcase, and a children’s slide on one side that we needed to take out by using a tractor.
               Also, today we helped make 10 AM breakfast, by making shashuka!  Shashuka has roasted garlic, onion, peppers, tomatoes, spices, and eggs on top, and it was really tasty! I felt accomplished because I would not consider myself to be any type of chef.  But with Ariel’s help and Gal’s guidance, we made quite a yummy meal.
               Then after breakfast Oren asked me to help him take the goats out to the pasture!  I was so excited, and little did I know that I would be in for a great experience!  Yoav usually is the shepherd to the goats, but since he was not here, other people helped the goats in his place.
               As Oren led the goats with his shepherd’s stick, I moved the goats along and stayed in the back for any stragglers.  Some goats really did not want to stay with the rest of the gang, and would just stop and eat whatever they wanted to and forgot to keep up.  Today I learned just how difficult it is to herd the goats when you do not have a personal relationship with them, and it is difficult for them to be acutely attentive to a stranger, so I am sure they are not as unruly with Yoav who they know as their everyday shepherd.  This experience really taught me just how hard of a job it is to lead the goats, and how much effort and time goes into making a relationship and gaining trust with each individual goat.  By the end of the day, I think the goats started listening to me, probably because I had spent the past 5 hours in the pasture with them.  This is another aspect of herding people probably do not realize; eating and walking around a pasture gives them sufficient exercise for the day and takes them away from typical climate of being cooped up in a pen all day.  People may think that 5 hours is a long time for goats to play in the pasture for, but today I realized how important it is for goats to have a lot of time to explore nature themselves, in a large area.  When we wanted the goats to come, we said “Boi, Boi, Boi,” which is “Come, Come, Come” in Hebrew, and when the goats were too far away from the others we would say “Ech, Ech, Ech.”
               We sat down to make some tea at around 2 PM, and Matar and Gal came to help us.  We made a fire out of sticks, and we put the tea pot with fresh herbs onto the fire.  I love how on the farm everything we do is so connected to nature.
               After sitting for a little bit and letting the goats graze some more, Oren and Matar left, while Gal and I continued to stay with them until 5 PM. The goats moved around a lot and the pasture is on rocky and hilly terrain so we definitely got a lot of leg toning after following the goats everywhere they roamed.  There are 56 adult goats, 53 female and 3 male, so just imagine keeping track of 56 goats; I do not know how I did it but I did. The donkey named Petal was also accompanying us, and she was such a sweet companion.  She reminds me of the donkey from Shrek!
               Once it got to be around 4:30, Gal and I made another fire to keep warm, and we watched the golden sunset illuminate the sky and dissipate in a short amount of time.  It was beautiful, and we took some moments to meditate ourselves and take in the wonderful view of animals and nature.  We then had an intellectual conversation about happiness and being a good person in the larger world. It was a very interesting conversation. We talked about the responsibility of being a good shepherd, and how King Solomon in biblical times was prepared to be an effective leader from the skills he learned as a shepherd who herded sheep.  David had 7 older brothers, and they all looked physically strong and brawny while David looked weak.  He was a strong leader, proving that you cannot judge a book by its cover.  It is a very inspiring story, and I give a lot of credit to shepherds.
Goats enjoying the sunset
Petal gazing into the sunset
 The time in the pasture with Gal and the goats passed very quickly, and at 5 it was time to walk the goats back home!  Gal was in front saying “Boi” and I was in back saying “Ech” to the stragglers, and the system worked very well.  The goats all walked home with us in a pretty organized fashion, and they got plenty of nutrients during their time out eating plants in the pasture.  When they went back to the pen, some of the baby goats ran to their mommies to drink the goat milk.  The rest of the evening was very low key, and I ate the wonderful chocolate-banana cake Ariel made, and for dinner we had lentil soup, spaghetti, and tea around the fire pit.  Then we made ourselves a fire in our room, and went to sleep for another early night’s rest.
Making some herbal tea in the pasture!
Beautiful Petal

Goats grazing in a pasture

Monday, September 23, 2013

               Today we woke up at 6:30 and went to Oren’s place for breakfast again.  Then I went with Oren to learn how to milk the goats. It was done in a special part of the shack, and there was a place for the goats to stay before getting milked, a platform that fit about 10 goats to get milked, and an area for after they got milked.  Not all of the goats had milk in them, but they went through the procedure anywhere to grow accustomed to the routine.  While being milked, the goats ate food to distract them, and we used a special tube gadget to get milk out of them.  We also had to press on their breasts to get as much out as possible.  Some of the goats also got loose, so we had to catch them.  It was quite an experience, and it was very difficult for me to be stern with them and push them back where they were supposed to be, but I think this week has been making me stronger mentally and physically which is good for me.  Oren’s 6-year-old kid also helped us, because he missed his bus to go to school because he eating cornflakes.  I started raking the hay and dirt off the floor to clean up for the coming Shabbat.  Visitors get to see the goats being milked so we wanted to have a clean environment for them, and after cleaning I replaced the hay in the baby goat playpen.
               Then I went with Oren, his son, and Ramadan on the tractor to pick up more rocks to build another terrace on the other side of the store, and we got huge rocks.  Oren probably took about 15 trips back and forth to the area where the rocks were, and I waited for them each time to return.  The sun was very strong and it was a beautiful day, so I got some nice time to reflect myself and sit in the sun.  After all the trips, Ramadan and I sat on the hood of the tractor, with Oren and his son in the driver’s seat, and all the rocks in the back, and we drove back home for some lunch! Ramadan is this very interesting farmer, and on the way home he made me hook arms with him so I would not fall off during the bumpy ride.  He jokes around a lot with Ariel and I, and I am convinced that he thinks we do everything in an inefficient manner.  He corrects us though and teaches us to be more efficient, which is a great tool for getting a lot of work done each day.  Definitely on the farm I am realizing there is a slow way and a fast way to do every kind of job and one has to use their common sense to plan out a job in the most effective way possible.
               We had the same typical Israeli lunch, but remember all of this food is 100% fresh and organic, so the taste never gets old, and every day I am so appreciative for the amazing food we make together on the farm.  Oh, that is another thing that is so lovely about this farm; there is such a sense of community here, and we all help each other and look after one another.  I could not ask for better guides and more patient workers to share this opportunity with, and they all really contribute to the wealth of knowledge Ariel and I are gaining while on this farm. I will always remember the amazing camaraderie felt in this farm community.  We are like a family, and together every day we gain lots of wisdom.
               After lunch, I helped make a terrace with Gal and Ramadan on the other side of the store to even out the project we did the first day on just one side, and we put in stones one at a time into a position that seemed natural and not forced.  It is fascinating how nature fits together so well sometimes and I am so glad I got to make the terrace, because I always wondered the procedure for making one.  We also still need to put concrete in the middle between the two rows of stone walls we made to complete the terrace and make a smooth sitting area on top; maybe we will do it before we are done WWOOFing. 
Around 3:30 Yoav came back home, and I cleaned some dishes.  My hands are a lot rougher after almost a week of working on the farm, and they are all calloused from the long days we have working with hands.  I definitely feel a lot stronger mentally and physically, and it is amazing how a week of farm life has been changing my mentality to be better.
               I then prepared dinner and cut up some onions and garlic for tomato sauce, and Gal, who has a lot of cooking experience, taught me how to cut garlic and onions very small in a very quick way.  Then we cut up mushrooms, eggplant, onions, and peppers that we would use as topping for pizza we would make, and we made dough from the grains and separated them into small balls.  We also had goat cheese with sesame to add to the dough after we rolled it out into a pizza pie.  Gal and I probably made at least 20 pizzas, and we also made (that special kind of bread) with olive oil, zatar, and salt after we ran out of the tomato sauce.  Yoav was cooking the pizzas by the stone oven, and Matar would feed Gal and me the pizza once some were made.  It was so fun to make the pizzas, and I think after this week I will be better at cooking than I was at the start of this adventure.  We ate the banana chocolate cake that Ariel made, and like always we had tasty tea served with our dinner.  After dinner, I did the dishes, and I am so used to cleaning a lot of dishes at once now.  The special skill of farm life is that living on a farm you want to maximize time and work as hard as you possibly can. This is definitely a skill I am going to work to achieve in my everyday life when this week ends.  I am going to sleep now and it is only around 8:30 PM!  Farm life has early nights which are a treat for me.

Tuesday, December 24, 2013

               Today when we woke up Ariel and I were forced into taking a 3-person selfie with Petal because she asked for it...we were glad to make the memory! Following that adorable experience, we went to the goat milking section of the farm to help Yoav.  I helped Yoav one time to get goats onto the platform, and then Matar came to help him with the milking.  Ariel and I swept chicken feathers, hay, and poop off the floor, and then after we had our yogurt with granola breakfast.  I cleaned some dishes, and helped prepare the normal 10 AM morning meal.  After the meal, Ariel and I changed the dry toilet in the outhouse; it was an experience!
Petal, our best friend!
               After we went with Yoav to herd the goats, and it was nice to go with the everyday shepherd.  He is very good at his job, and the goats listen to him well.  He gives them a lot of freedom to go around the pasture, and when he calls them they come to him.  There is a blind and deaf goat so Ariel and I had to guide it so it would keep up with the others when they roamed around, and one of the goats has a broken leg so we also were patient with it.  Two mommy goats stayed back because they are pregnant and are about to give birth!  I hope tomorrow they have some babies for our last full day on the farm!  Dubi came with us today to the pasture, and is good at making sure the goats stay in the area Yoav wants them to be in.  Petal also guides the goats, and I asked Yoav what the main purpose of having the donkey on the farm is; he told us that once the donkey gets bigger, the designated shepherd will ride her while in the pasture!  Also, Petal has a special garment she wears that has a pouch and holds the baby goats when she sits down.  Like I think I mentioned before, I love how all kinds of animals on a farm coexist!  Different cultures of humanity have a lot to learn from a farm’s heterogeneous mixture of animals.  Homogeneously we are all just animals and living beings. 
               Then Gal came for the later shift, and Yoav wanted Ariel and me to come back with him to the central farm store to help him.  So today I realized that Oren’s vision is to renovate the whole shop, and so we took out the rugs that were on the dirt floor, and we started putting down new soil Yoav brought to us with a tractor and we used a rake to even it out.  We would be getting ready to make a concrete floor.  The farm men have also been taking a lot of measurements to make sure each job gets done as accurately as possible.
               Some customers came to the shop for an afternoon lunch, and Matar prepared the food while I served it to the couples.  We set up a picnic table for them away from the construction, so they would be able to enjoy a more pleasant and private meal.
               For dinner we had soup and I cleaned the dishes with Airel.  We had to take the fire pit out because of the renovation, so we went back to the hut house for a nice fire to keep us warm.  Now I am going to bed! Last day tomorrow; I cannot believe how quickly the week of farming has occurred!  I would not have wanted to spend the first week of my winter break any other way!  Oh, and Merry Christmas Eve to all my Christian friends.  Ariel and I sang some Christmas carols to remember the jolly holiday spirit felt in December back at our American homes.

Wednesday, December 25, 2013

               Today was our last full day on the farm!  We woke up at 6:30, had some coffee, and I asked Yoav if he wanted help in the garden.  I spent the morning with a pitchfork to loosen up the soil and took out the roots of the eggplant plant by pulling them out with my hands.  It’s funny because this is the work I envisioned doing on the farm on the daily.  I am so glad that I got many farm experiences during this past week nonetheless!
               After the uprooting process, Yoav also finished milking the goats, and Ariel took a break from working with grain, and we took a break for lunch.  Later, I went back to work in the garden, and taking out roots can be a difficult job if they are deep in the ground.  Next I put clean hay fertilizer between the rows of plants, and I thought about how much I love the drip irrigation system Israel invented (the method is an effective way to water plants worldwide).
Ariel working hard, and making an intimate connection with the ground. We love nature!
               When Yoav went to herd the goats, Ramadan told me that I was not supposed to be using the new hay but that I was supposed to be using the dirty hay on the bottom of the goat pen.  I have heard before that manure is oftentimes used for fertilizer, but by being on the farm and doing the dirty work myself, I started thinking about how it was interesting to think that plants we would be eating were fertilized by waste.  If I did not spend a week on the farm I may have thought that was a disgusting concept, but now it makes sense to me how the food and organic waste cycle makes sense.  It is   definitely a natural way of doing things, and if anything the week I spent on the farm I felt my healthiest!
               After putting the fertilizer down, Ramadan told me to walk over to where the eggs were being incubated underneath the hay stack and to retrieve them.  We had to use a flashlight to see the eggs down there, and I accidentally broke one when I tried to pull one out with a mini pitchfork.  He laughed at me, and it was a funny experience.  My failure was followed by three successes, when with much focus and ease I was able to retrieve three eggs! I also took the cutest picture of Snow White who was in the goat pen.

               The rest of the day was relaxing, Ariel and I painted Hebrew signs, and the sunset was breathtaking.  During the sunset Gal was playing his guitar and singing songs with his beautiful voice.  The sunset was blue, pink, orange, and yellow, and it was a perfect painting.  We heard Yoav’s faint whistling from the pasture, indicating that he was guiding the goats home from the pasture.

Ariel, Snow White, and the painted sign!


A shepherd and his obedient goats!
               When he brought them in, Ariel and I had the job to get all the baby goats from outside and to bring them inside for the night.  A little fast white-colored goat just did not want to go.  It probably took Ariel and I ten minutes to get the goat inside.  Ramadan was cracking up while watching us. 
               After we had our last dinner and thanked all of the workers for the amazing experience we shared with them.  I am so happy I choose this farm for my first WWOOFing experience.  Here we were not just given one job and did not just have one farm experience, instead we got an idea of the diverse jobs that need to be done on a farm to make it run smoothly.  From cooking to building to planting, we did it all!  Ariel and I definitely would be interested in visiting the farm again, and I hope to see the renovation complete upon my return!
               I will leave you all with an inspiring story:
Matar told me that Oren used to be a building contractor, and owning a farm was always a dream of his.  It is so inspiring that he eventually followed his heart once he earned enough money to make his dream into a reality.
Matar arrived a week before Ariel and I did, and the first night she arrived at Adulam during the snowstorm, everyone was cuddled up in Oren’s cozy hut house around the fire.  Oren was saying how happy he was to be living where he was and in the process of building a farm from the grassroots (he started Adulam in 2011, and it has been growing ever since).  He mentioned how he has a relaxing lifestyle even though every day he works hard and experiences new and sometimes challenging adventures.  Enjoying his modest hut house, he told the workers how he believes families try to work so hard under stressful environments and save so much money to plan out what they think will be a peaceful vacation. On the contrary, everyday he is waking up to a continuous lifestyle of serenity; he has nature and an amazing view all around him.  Sometimes people just forget to separate from the hustle and bustle of everyday life for a few moments, and should take time to reflect and enjoy nature’s beauty.  You do not need to wait for a vacation to experience peacefulness, because it is at humanity’s fingertips every single day in nature!  Oren lives a very notable and happy lifestyle, and I am glad I had the opportunity to WWOOF on this farm.

Friday, November 8, 2013

Kivu-November

Friday, November 1st

 Friday morning we woke up early to meet with the Greek patriarch, known as The Beatitude (the title given to the 14 patriarchs in the Greek Orthodox Church).  This was a unique opportunity, and is unprecedented for a Jewish group to meet with such a great figure of a different religion.  Part of the Kivunim ideology is to learn about all kinds of religions; the more knowledge we have about other cultures and practices will only help us become more informed world citizens.

On our way to the church where we would meet him, we explored the Christian Quarter of the Old City in Jerusalem and really took in our surroundings.  Our educator on Christianity told us that the last time someone planned the layout of the Old City was 1800 years ago...that is a long time ago!!!!  There are many Christians living in the Quarter who are also local Arabs.  Some are Christians of Palestinian origin.

The main message I got from The Beatitude was that the presence of the Greek Orthodox Church in Israel promotes interfaith dialogues and mutual understanding between all kinds of people (most notably, conversation between Palestinians and Israelis).  The Beatitude wants to eradicate any prejudice and hatred that stops the progress of peace.  The purpose of The Beatitude is to serve as the highest leader in the Israeli Greek Orthodox Church and to watch over the religious practices and any matters relating to maintaining the well-being of the Church.  But, in Israel his position is not that black and white.  He also interacts with the state to ensure peaceful coexistence.  Therefore, his position does not only deal with the church but also with the state.  This leads to the concept of "corpus separatum," which is the discussion of whether or not Jerusalem should be the capital for both Palestinians and Israelis (which relates to state), while keeping religion as a separate entity.  In reality, state and church always coincide in society, which I think relates to how The Beatitude naturally is active in both the idea of church and state.  It is interesting how so many topics connect to each other, because during my Civilization & Society class we studied about Ancient Greece, and we discussed the relationship between politics (state) and philosophy found in Plato's writings.  Although not totally the same as church vs. state, I think individual thought (philosophy) vs. state still has implications regarding the symbiosis (good) or conflict (bad) found in combining the entities.  Here is an excerpt taken from Plato's Republic:

"Until philosophers rule as kings or those who are now called kings and leading men genuinely and adequately philosophize, that is, until political power and philosophy entirely coincide, while the many natures who at present pursue either one exclusively are forcibly prevented from doing so, cities will have no rest from evil...nor, I think will the human race."

I hope you enjoyed my food for thought!

Shabbat (Friday, November 1st-Saturday, November 2nd)

This is an excerpt from my diary:
 
This weekend was arguably the best one yet on Kivunim.  It was not amazing because it was planned out perfectly (in fact, the unexpectedness of the weekend made it all the more enjoyable).  The beauty behind the weekend was that there was no structure and the sequence of events that unraveled in front of me was unknown until I seized the moment.  There was a beginning and an end, but the journey in the middle was unwritten and meant for us (my friends and I) to create.  We knew we would start off the day with Kivunim in the Christian Quarter and that Michal (my lovely roommate), her friend from home, Danielle, and I would be going to a place called Moshav Aviezer for a Breema meditation workshop retreat weekend, but we had no idea what to expect from anything or the path we would take to get there.  There were a lot of miscommunications that occurred today, between the correct meeting time with the Greek Patriarch (an advisor at the church told us that we could not meet with The Beatitude when in reality he was prepared to meet with us on schedule)  and what bus we were supposed to get on from Bet Shemesh (we took a bus from Jerusalem to Bet Shemesh but then we had to find a bus to get us to Moshav Aviezer [one of Israel's cooperative agricultural community of individual farms], but since a bus never came we had to end up taking a taxi).  In my opinion the day's worth of confusion encouraged people to persevere as a team through the struggles.  Humans are totally capable of problem solving and can make adversity into a positive experience of growing and learning.

After the miscommunication between the patriarch's advisor and my Christianity educator, we finally met with the patriarch and he was so happy to speak with us and you saw his jolliness from his smile and lovely, eloquent words.  He explained the story of Christianity and he reminded us that the Old Testament and the New Testament are both significant in the religion of Christianity, and that one cannot make sense without the other (the religion of Christianity would be incomplete without the two parts of the bible).  The Greek patriarch kept mentioning how the church in Jerusalem acts as a buffer between the Palestinian and Israel communities, and that mutual understanding is very important for the Beatitude to instill in the Middle Eastern conflict and the rest of the world.  (I know that I am repeating much of what I previously posted in my blog regarding my encounter with The Beatitude, but there is a reason for this; the visit with him connects perfectly with what I experienced at the retreat).

It is interesting because today we learned in Breema that mutual touch, energy, and non-judgement is at the core of its ideals.  I find it fascinating how the different parts of today fit together so well and the ideals sprinkled throughout the day had a fluid presence in the day's progression, despite the various bumps and obstacles we encountered before finding a beautiful connection and a common thread between the starting point and ending point of our miraculous Friday (ending in a wonderful Shabbat B'yachad in a cozy, loving environment).

The Shabbat dinner and evening was so meaningful.  We had a potluck meal with homemade salted bread, hummus, avocado spread, lentil soup, salad, and overall just delicious vegetarian food.  We all sat around a side table (about 12 or so of us) in the common room where the Breema meditation sequences were previously being taught,  and it was a beautiful sisterhood of women of many ages.  Everyone was talking to each other and got along so well.  I honestly believe that women who open their hearts up to Breema remind me a lot of myself personally.  One of the girls who is going to the a herbal school on the farm grew up in Hawaii, went to college in California, and now wants to be a professional world traveler.  She is not Jewish, and did not think twice about applying to this school and living in Israel, which I think her open-mindedness and willingness to live amongst a culture different than hers is quite inspiring.

I forgot to mention that before Shabbat started we went outside to see the extraordinary sunset.  Since it had been raining for most of the afternoon, the sun setting was different than I have ever before witnessed in Israel.  There was a dearth of warm colors present in the sky, and the main light illuminated from the consummated ball of white sun.  We looked out at it from a cliff in the backyard (there is a steep drop and at the bottom of the hill is either part of the moshav or another village, and I saw many solar powered plates/dishes, which is a typical find in Israel).

When we came outside (this was before dinner) we lit Shabbat candles, and let in the Sabbath queen into our hearts and souls.  Also, after dinner we  went around the room to say what we were thankful for at the moment (I of course said that I am thankful to have been given the opportunity to be part of the wonderful Breema community of strong and supportive women), and we sang many songs (shira)/danced (rikudim).

While talking with one of the Breema instructors I learned that Breema is coincidentally very present in Berkeley, and two of the instructors had lived in Berkeley before making aliyah to Israel.  Oh, the connections! Maybe I will take Breema classes once I get to Berkeley.  What I found so amazing about Breema was that you could feel so connected and close to women you had just recently met, and could feel totally comfortable opening up to them and letting them help revive your body...it does not matter where each woman comes from, all that matters is keeping our minds in the present moment and appreciating the beautiful diversity of people that make up the room  (we all have different stories, but what matters is that we are sharing the present moment together).

If you are a tad bit confused about what Breema is, I suggest you explore its website...in fact, if you are following what I am saying I still suggest you explore for yourself what Breema is, because it is amazing and probably could benefit you too!

http://www.breema.com/

Breema is based on 9 principles:
  1. Body Comfortable
  2. No Extra
  3. Firmness and Gentleness
  4. Full Participation
  5. Mutual Support
  6. No Judgement
  7. Single Moment/ Single Activity
  8. No Hurry/ No Pause 
  9. No Force


Sunday, November 3rd

Today we explored the Christian Quarter again and the Church of the Holy Sepulchre!!  Here lies Jesus' tomb (site where Jesus was crucified and also where he was buried/his sepulchre), and also what makes the church so unique is that five different sects of Christianity share the sacred site.  The five sects are: Armenians, Catholics, Franciscan, Coptic, and Syriac.  The caliph at the time of the Crusades let all the communities pray so long as they payed their taxes.

When we went into the Church we went to the Coptic section where believers were chanting, and I noticed that males and females sat separately like how people in some Orthodox Jewish shuls do.  Men were wearing black gowns, and a little girl was handing out handkerchiefs to the men, and there were lots of candles scattered around the sacred space.

The church was built by Constantine in 339 C.E., and around 1193 during the Crusader period the Omar mosque was built to symbolize how tolerant the Muslims were of Christians and Jews.  The Muslims claimed that the Church does not belong to any one of the five Christian sects, and instead it belongs to G-d.  Each Christian sect serves a different purpose in the keeping up of the church, and have different parts of the church designated to them, but all the groups have to agree on changing/renovating the church before any progress can be made.  The Greek Orthodox Church has the responsibility to clean the holy corridor, which they consider to be a privilege.

There is a wooden ladder that to this day is still standing on the second floor balcony (it can be seen from the front of the church).  Armenians have property on the second floor and they put up a ladder to reach up to their window so that they could get out and send a rope down to the ground level to retrieve food.  The problem was that the balcony belonged to the Greek Orthodox and they did not want the Armenian's ladder on their property, so they went to the Turks and sought out a compromise, and the Turks decided that the ladder be kept there but to serve no purpose. (What a silly and entertaining story this is!) Since the different groups were stubborn to keep some rights and retain their dignity, the Armenians decided that the compromise would suffice.  The groups feared being seen as weak, because then others could walk on top of them and subdue their freedoms. 

The presence of candles in the church represents something mystic and gives attributes to Jesus as being the "light of the world." The candles symbolize Jesus' resurrection and since Jesus was crucified at age 33, churches typically light candles in multiples of 33 (kind of like the number 18 in the Jewish realm to represent chai-life).

We also went into the Ethiopian church next to the Holy Sepulchre to see how their religious culture differs from the others.  There is a famous story that goes along with the Ethiopian church.  It is said that King Solomon was impressed by an Ethiopian woman's beauty and she was impressed by his wisdom.  So Solomon got her pregnant in Jerusalem, and Solomon brought the Arch of Covenant with him to protect him on his way to Ethiopia to visit the woman and the baby.  People thought the Arch of Covenant was under the Dome of the Rock, but it is more probable to be somewhere in Ethiopia.  

There are many pilgrims who come to Jerusalem to visit the Church and other holy sites year round.  After going to the Church, we walked around the Christian Quarter and took an ethnographic approach to understanding the culture better.  We took a stroll through the alleyways and streets of the Quarter, and went up to Christian Pilgrims asking them questions to better understand their intentions for being here, where they are from, and their connections to the Christian faith.  We got very fascinating responses, and my group met pilgrims from Nigeria, Norway, South Africa, and Colorado.  It was inspiring to see the diversity found in the Christian Quarter, and to learn that there are many Christian pilgrims from all over who come to visit their holy sites in Israel, because I did not realize that the influx of pilgrims is so large.