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We have a long day ahead of us. Breakfast at 06:00 departure at 07:00. This meant we had to have strong coffee before we started doing any thing. Meli promised strong coffee in Bosra. Bags (and Mary Kay) out at 6:15 for an early start of our last day in Syria. By 6:30, we left the sweet hotel in old Damascus that had felt like home. In the last three days, we had spread out all over the traditional courtyard home- cocktail hour in the lobby, practicing yoga as well as drying clothes on the roof terrace. Luckily there were no other guests! To Damascus, years are only
moments, decades are only flitting trifles of time. She Yesterday Esad had announced that Emergency Law was lifted after 50 years. The streets were already decorated with the flags to celebrate the freedom in Syria. We were all hoping that this decision will be the beginning of a good future for the Syrians. We all loved the Syrian people and we wish them a life that they deserve. |
As always, the most difficult thing on this tour was calculating how much each person was going to pay for the drinks. |
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On the bus, Michael
gave a lively lecture on Saladin and the Crusades, linking thousands of
years of invasion of this region by the West. Meli also shared her
thoughts. Religious motives and personal
ambitions had given the Crusades hundreds of years of presence in the
Middle East. But so far they did not get what they have wanted. After
hundred of years the mutual wounds remain fresh on both sides. |
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The people of Bosra lived just like their Nebatain ancestors lived |
They used the Roman houses to live in |
They used the Roman shops to do their shopping |
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The performers managed to find our way out through a treacherous dark passage way, and on the bus again for a second visit to the fancy hotel before saying goodbye to Aiman. Aiman was a wonderful guide and perfect for our
group- kind, funny, knowledgeable and always protective of us. We will
miss him but I will always remember my favorite of his expressions- “This
is important”. He well represented all of the qualities we had found in
the Syrian people. We hope for the best for them and in the words of
Mohammed “Joy be to the people of Syria, for the angels of the kind God
spread their wings over them.” Let’s hope so. |
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We had a private concert at the theater of Bosra! "Old McDonald had a farm..........." |
Carole made it down the steep cavea of the theater. |
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The smiling faces of the Father and the Son They were the last thing we saw leaving Jordan. I was wondering if the next time we visit Jordan, if they will be the ones welcoming us at the border. |
Our guide Mehdi |
We arrived at the
Jordanian border, and although there was the usual wait at various
checkpoints, we were all more relaxed than we had been going into Syria.
Perhaps it was because it was Jordan rather than Syria but I suspect we
all now considered ourselves veterans of elaborate border crossings. And
of course Meli was doing all of the work.
On the Jordanian border we met our Guide
Mehdi.
He has been waiting for us for more than 4 hours. While he was getting our entry
formalities we all got Jordanian dirhems .70 Jordanian to one US$. |
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In Jordan the school filed trips are quite popular. The boys and girls take turn having a field trip on alternating days. Today it as girls' day. Mark was the center of attention! Mary Kay was very color coordinating with the colors of Jardesh |
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The forum of Cardesh. |
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Soon we were on our way again, with our new guide, Mahdi. He took us to a restaurant with delicious hot pita bread before our visit to Jerash. It was a beautiful day for our visit to this large Roman site, and we were joined by several thousand young Jordanian women, eager to talk with us, shake our hands, take our photos and welcome us to Jordan. We all got a chance to understand what it is to be a celebrity. This week is girls take their spring break in Jordan, and next week the boys will have their break. |
Jerash is a very large Roman site, now in the middle of a large city. Nearly 20,000 people lived in Jerash in the 3rd century. We passed under a large Hadrian’s arch to a unique oval plaza surrounded by 56 columns. We saw the ruts of the chariots in the original 1st century pavement of the colonnaded street, stretching nearly 800 yards. Many of the 500 columns that once lined this street remain. We saw much more at Jerash but we all became fascinated by the spoon that was stuck in a gap at the bottom of a huge column. It moved, and the column also moved. Scary when you think about it.
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Mary Kay and Micheal had reminded us the love birds that we have seen nesting in the holes of the pillars |
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Soon we were back on
the bus and to Amman. We arrived at the Arena Hotel, and even after
staying there several days in the last week, I am still not sure where
that hotel is located. Some headed for the buffet at the hotel for dinner,
others headed to a restaurant called Grappa for pizza and drinking. The
cab ride to the restaurant was an adventure as well as a nighttime city
tour. Although we had taken the precaution of having the name and the
address of the restaurant written down in Arabic, our taxi driver was
confused. After he asked directions of multiple shopkeepers, police
officers, military personal, as well as his fellow cab drivers, it dawned
on us to offer him the telephone number. This worked and we arrived at the
restaurant, but seemed to make our driver mad enough to overcharge us
three times the regular fare.
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