The 1971-72 Global
        Semester, Day by Day
        
        
Thursday, September 2, 1971
        
        
        We got into Tel Aviv at sunset, about 6:30 PM. Passport
        check was a mess. The regular guys were on strike so the
        police were doing it and it went slow. We finally got on
        the bus and got going at about 7:30 or 8:00 PM. It was a
        wild ride to Jerusalem. We felt like we were in the Israel
        Grand Prix. It was supposed to be a 2 hour trip but it only
        took 1-1/2 hours thanks to our driver. Our hotel is
        situated in the Arab part of Jerusalem, sort of between the
        Mandelbaum gate and Herod’s Gate. It is also near the
        “Garden Tomb” where some people believe Jesus was buried.
        Our supper, which wasn’t arranged for due to some mix-up,
        consisted of bread, butter, jelly, cheese, and tea and
        orange juice.
        
        
        Friday, September 3, 1971
        
        
        Breakfast was the same as last night’s supper. Only tea is
        free at breakfast. OJ is extra (1/2 pound = 11¢). Three
        meals are provided here and lunch and supper are large
        ones. All drinks are extra and the meat is lousy but we get
        enough to eat. We were told not to drink the water so we
        put Halozone in it for teeth brushing.
        
        
        Friday was a day of sight-seeing by bus. Our guide,
        Joseph, is a
        middle-aged, short, stout, very likable Jew. He is very
        informed and wants us to be also.
        
We saw the Mandelbaum gate, the
        Hadassah Medical Center, the synagogue with the famous
        stained glass windows, the Jewish War Memorial and World
        War II museum, the Theodor Herzl museum, the Hebrew
        University campus, the museum where the Dead Sea Scrolls
        are kept, the model of old Jerusalem, the Mount of Olives,
        the City of David, the Pool of Siloam, the Garden of
        Gethsemane, the church on the spot where Jesus ascended
        into heaven, the valley of Jehosophat, the King’s Garden,
        and the Wailing Wall.
        
Saturday, September 4, 1971
        
        
        Walking tour of the old city of Jerusalem. Through Damascus
        Gate into the days of the Roman empire. The area is dark,
        narrow and crowded. The smell is terrible – rotten fruit or
        something.
        
We have to take our shoes off
        at the Dome of the Rock. Our bags are checked by soldiers
        at the entrance. Inside there are thick red Persian
        carpets, mosaic work, and a shrine over the rock.
        
We walked along to the
        different churches where the stations of the cross are.
        They are really unbelievable: all garbaged up with lamps
        and statues and gilded junk. In the afternoon we had to go
        back through the awful Damascus Gate again. It turned out
        that the Damascus Gate was mild compared to things to come.
        The streets we went through in the afternoon were about 5
        feet wide and like a tunnel – covered with cement. The
        people were so thick that I was afraid I’d get lost in the
        crowd. We finally reached the Church of the Holy Sepulchre
        and were relieved – until we got inside. We got back to the
        hotel about 5:00 and at 6:00 we went to Evensong at St.
        George’s Episcopal Church. We were supposed to have an
        audience with the Archbishop but he broke his arm in the
        afternoon so couldn’t be there.
        
        
        One of the hotel waiters,
        Sukra, took some of our group to a disco
        tonight.
        
        Sunday, September 5, 1971
        
        
        Today was a free day. We went to the bazaar in the old city
        in the afternoon and shopped.
        
        
        Monday, September 6, 1971
        
        
        We saw all of Israel today: up through the West Bank,
        Samaria,
        
the valley of Jezreel, Megiddo,
        
Nazareth, Tiberias on the Sea
        of Galilee,
        
Capernaum,
        
a kibbutz (supposedly the
        oldest in Israel),
        
the coastal plain, and back to
        Jerusalem. We ate lunch at Tiberias and some swam for a few
        minutes. The lunch was fruit – good apples and grapes –
        some kind of popover and fried fish from the Sea of Galilee
        (fried whole, just scaled and gutted). We must have covered
        at least 300 miles today and it was a hot, dusty ride. We
        left Jerusalem at 7:30 AM and got back at 8:00 PM.
        
        
        Tuesday, September 7, 1971
        
        
        This morning we went to Bethlehem. This is actually a
        suburb of Jerusalem. It only takes 15 minutes to get there
        by bus.
        
Another dank, musty church from
        the 4th century.
        
We slept this afternoon and
        packed.
        
Wednesday, September 8,
        1971
        
        
        We left the hotel at 1:00 AM and got to the Tel Aviv
        airport at 2:10 AM. Because of the continuing strike, all
        the flights were delayed and there were people sleeping all
        over. After an extensive and intrusive check of our persons
        and baggage, we finally took off at 6:15 AM.
        
        





























