Saturday, September 24, 2022

New beginnings

Pomegranates
 The Jewish New Year begins in 24 hours and there's tension in the air. More jews are walking to the Wailing Wall to pray and there has been some altercations between them and arabs. Still other arab shopkeepers are undaunted and make brisk sales of fruit and veggies with the jews who are forbidden to work (cook) on the New Year's day. Pomegranates are the symbol of the New Year as the many seeds symbolize the many mercies of God. Locals also eat apples with honey ... a sweet beginning to the year. It's actually quite nice if you can get the tart, green variety that goes well with honey.

The New Year ushers a series of other holy days such as Yom Kippur and Sukkot and Simhat Torah which are also no-work days. Public transport, shops and government offices will all shut. The country practically comes to a standstill for 3 weeks. I read an italian article saying anyone who who doesn't like work but still wants to be paid, should work in Israel.

I've had a very tiring day. I had Mass at 5.45am at the Ivrea convent, then walked 4 km to the Ratisbon chapel for the Eritrean Mass at 8.45am and then it was finishing off some translations and research. Then someone wanted to bring donations of clothes so I wanted for him to arrive. I'm feeling very tired as for the past few days I've been getting up at 2am and sleeping late because of the dust in my room. I'm hoping they finish the job soon ... 2 months of dust and asthma. I was told only on Monday will it end. Well at least it's the start of the New Year and there's a promise of clean air again.

Friday, September 23, 2022

Mooncakes

Mooncakes
 Yesterday was a day off work. I went to Jaffa very early at 4am to meet up with a friend who kindly brought over gifts from home. Mooncakes! While chinese factories in Tel Aviv make and sell mooncakes, it's of the northern variety that I don't eat. Full of nuts. now I have lotus paste with egg yolk mooncakes. Wonderful!!! We may be 2 weeks past Mid-Autumn Festival, but till its reason to celebrate when there're mooncakes in the Middle East!

It was good to be back in Jaffa early in the morning. It's crisp and chilly, and the salty sea air is very refreshening. The few short hours I spent there was enough to relax me ... not least because I don't have to breathe in dust from our renovation works. But I still had to return home. With the minibus running, I was able to get home by 12pm. Then being re;axed by the sea breeze, I slept for most of the afternoon ... recuperating the many lost hours of sleep in the night when I was choking and coughing from the dust.

Meantime the Jewish New Year starts Sunday night. There's been threats of violence if the jews are allowed to enter the Al Aqsa compound. Shots at several places in the country were recorded, and a guy was throwing granades, so it seems, from the syrian border into israel. He was shot. So we should be extra cautious these few weeks. Caught in a crossfire will be a great tragedy when you're innocent.

Wednesday, September 21, 2022

Disruption

Major road works
Terrorist attacks seem to be occurring daily. Yesterday a poor old lady was killed by a terrorist in Tel Aviv. The attacker has since committed suicide. So far it looks like lone wolf attacks which we saw 8 years back. Let's hope it will be contained and not spread further. The military has announced that borders with Israel will be closed during the 3 week Jewish holidays. So I've no plans to enter palestine this month.

Meantime there was internal fighting among the arabs in Nablus as rival political parties clashed due to the arrest of someone. It's not safe to enter into these territories as you never know what might happen. In fact the newspapers say cars passing by the main road to Nablus are being shot at.

And all the roads along the north wall of the Old City are undergoing major works. It appears the municipality wants to reduce it to 1 lane either way and extending the pedestrian mall. Well it'll cause a lot of traffic jams as it's the busiest part of the City ... and these roadworks are already creating big traffic jams in itself. The municipality should be expanding it to 2 lanes either way instead of reducing it. I can't see the logic behind except "for security" - which is the excuse used for everything.

I've moved back to my room as the workers told me the removal of ceiling plaster is over and they cleaned up the corridor. Now it's re-plastering the ceiling which will not be dusty. So I moved back last night with JJ, who was happy and felt secure in familiar surroundings again. We both managed to sleep through the night though there's still a lot of minuscule dust. I started coughing and wheezing 5 minutes upon returning. I think we just need to wash down the whole place with water to remove the dust.

Well these weeks are characterized by one word: disruption. Whether at home or out, everything is being knocked down and pulled apart.


Monday, September 19, 2022

Long night

Sunrise
 Just watched the funeral service of the Queen. Lots of pomp and pageantry... to hail the end of another Elizabethan era. A world war, men in the moon, internet .... all happened in her reign. 

The renovation work is just too much for me. I cannot sleep. Dust in my nose and on my lips. I'm wheezing 24 hours. Today I decided to move and sleep in my office. I've not coughed once and no wheezing at all. JJ too ... I brought him with me. The poor guy has small lungs so he suffers more than me.

Newspapers are reporting that terrorist attacks are possible for the next 3 weeks of jewish holy days. People are told to be careful. I guess we'll all have to take extra precautions. Collateral damage is not good.

Well today was a whirlwind of activities. Class at 4am, then moving to the library. Several meetings. New work assignments for the volunteers. A briefing on the new museum, a funeral of the mother of one of our workers who is a good friend, Mass 3km away in the Ivrea convent, back at the library and now trying to sleep on an uncomfortable chair. It'll be a long night.

Sunday, September 18, 2022

Dou sha bao

Sabbath evening
 This morning was very cool and humid. I decided I needed to go out because the dust is simply impossible for an living thing to survive. Everything in my room is coated with a layer of fine dust, paint dust to be exact ... probably containing lead. I couldn't sleep all night as I was coughing from dust in the throat and nose. Even poor JJ was sneezing all the time. 

I walked very slowly 2km up to the Supersol supermarket which I have not been for over 2 years now. The layout was slightly changed and it was good to see a section where products nearing expiry dates were being sold at a discount. I got some beansprouts and the sisters asked me to buy a dozen eggs. Then I walked to Balangan the longest serving asian grocery that's been here since 30 years. I wanted to buy fresh kimchi which docs said I need to reset my gut biome but the koreans didn't make any. So I got some miso paste instead. Then I walked the long distance home. I really enjoyed the fresh air. Going home was very reluctant. My coughing came straight back.

Dou sha bao
Yesterday Ah Ling from Mandarin restaurant made red bean buns (dou sha bao) and asked me to go collet it. While waiting for it to be steamed, she gave me sushi to eat as some of her friends were rolling sushis for sale. It was very nice of them to remember me. I enjoyed everything ... eating it without dust in the mouth. 

I guess tomorrow I'll have to bring JJ with me to work and stay in my office till the workers go home. Otherwise I'll be seriously ill from the dust and end up in hospital.

Friday, September 16, 2022

Rain?

Rain clouds
 The weekend is upon us. It should be a quiet, relaxing time for me but the workers have begun demolishing the corridor ceiling so it's extremely dusty and I couldn't even stay in my room. The fine dust flows in between cracks and gaps of the door. I decided to go to my office and stay there. However the one hour in my room had already affected my breathing and for the rest of the day I've been wheezing and coughing. I hope tonight when I return home to sleep, I won't get asthma attacks.

Rain clouds gathered early in the morning while I was walking to the Ivrea convent. It was chilly and humid. It didn't rain though. But if it's pointing to what we can expect in winter, then it's wonderful!

There's been shootings and other violence again today. Where will this lead in winter? The coming Jewish feastdays will be tense. 3 weeks of fasting and feasting on the jewish New Year, Yom Kippur and the feast of booths (Sukkot). Yom Kippur will fall on the feast of St. Francis. And Sukkot will start on the birthday of Muhammad. So many coincidences of dates ... we'll just cross our fingers and hope for the best.


Thursday, September 15, 2022

OL of Sorrows

Weekend beggars
 This morning I felt better because I woke up at midnight to cough alot of phlegm out of my system; took my medicine and drank warm water. Also the workers finished work early at 3pm the day before so there was less dust in the air. I could walk to the Ivrea convent for Mass at 5.15am without choking and coughing and blacking out.

Local election fever is in the air. Groups and individuals are negotiating for coalitions and some unlikely agreements are raising eyebrows and alarms as well. It looks like a far-right and ultra-orthodox govt is in the coming and that's sending jitters to many ... including foreigners living here. Work permits, visas may become harder; and open discrimination/persecution may be rampant.

Today's local headlines is a revelation that Trump offered Palestine to the Jordanian King. And I was like: "who the hell is he to give someone else's land to someone else?" Palestine is not American property to be given away. The sheer arrogance! 

Today is the feast of Our Lady of Sorrows, whose shrine is the 13th Station of the Cross on Calvary. May she see our suffering here and intercede for us!

Well it's Thursday and the weekend begins this evening. There'll be partying in the streets despite the tensions and clashes around the country. And tomorrow morning beggars will appear at Damascus Gate as they do every summer.