Here I am the weekend before last:
| From valentine's day in the center of the world |
And here I am this past weekend:
| From one day in jordan, one day in israel |
I spend one weekend here on this side of the river, in Jerusalem of all cities, and the next weekend in Jordan, in Amman. I traverse the border as if it's becoming routine. I live above nation-states and their borders. I live the life that so many people from this region either cannot live or would not consider living. But it gets even more confusing.
Since my first visit to Israel, I have always felt a profound connection to the land and the fate of this nation. The founding principles of Israel are beautiful: provide a security for Jews that may be persecuted in many countries around the world, create a democratic state with equality for all of its citizens, and so on. With extreme misfortune, this is not what is happening. In fact, every time Israel screws up, sharp waves of anti-Semitism jostle Jewish communities globally; on top of that, Israeli society is far from fair to many minorities living here.
When I arrived in Jordan, I knew that I would never be a part of the Jordanian society. As much as I loved it, I knew that I could not openly be Jewish within the society nor could I ever feel that I was a part of the national identity of the kingdom. However, the longer the time I spent there, the more people began to expect me to be Jordanian or Arab, the more people truly wished I was more like them (often cases as a Muslim). The line began to blur as I felt more and more welcome that I started to even feel a bit Jordanian--which is not quite sanity.
What I am getting at is that I expected to feel more a part of Israel and wished I could associate with the society in order to feel like I could play a role, but it's difficult. However, in the case of Jordan, I knew that I could not play a role in society or associate with the people in the same way but I am feeling that the barrier is breaking down. It's a very strange feeling to be in love with a country that exceeds my somewhat less liberal expectations and as a result feel as though I've cheated on someone--Israel--and may no longer love them in the same way.
That being said, I am still adjusting to this place. I have a meeting tomorrow with Shatil to discuss volunteer options in Haifa, and on Sunday I begin volunteering at the town in the Triangle. More to come soon about classes, which started yesterday. Super analytical stuff going on, and it's exciting to feel stimulated.
--Avraham