A Year in Tel Aviv

This week was significantly lower-key than last week in Jerusalem.  It was Rosh Hashanah from Wednesday night through Friday night, so classes were cancelled and everything was closed.  It was nice to have some time to just chill and laze around, since I feel like I've been going at 100 miles an hour since I got here.  Everyone was out in the park with their families, celebrating the new year in style.  I took myself to the beach for a little bit and watched a lot of Netflix.  A+ way to spend a weekend. Last night, all the students in the Arabic classes had the amazing opportunity to go to an Arab woman's house in Jaffa and cook a dinner with her.  Fair warning, this next part will make you insanely jealous -- don't say I didn't warn you.  The food we made was absolutely fantastic.  I don't know if I've tasted food better than this, and I mean that wholeheartedly.  We made a variety of dishes -- some of which you can see in the picture below -- each one full o

I've been sat in front of my computer for give or take a day now, trying to figure out how to talk about my experience in Jerusalem this past weekend.  I spent four days exploring it -- half on my own, half with NYU -- and I still can't quite find the words to describe it.  It's such a city of contradictions and was both super enjoyable and super thought provoking at the same time. I arrived in Jerusalem on Friday, and stayed with my mom's friend Susan Friday and Saturday night (shoutout to Susan, she was amazing and wonderful and I can't thank her enough for letting me stay with her) at St. George's College in Jerusalem, about a five-ten minute walk from Herod's Gate.  I got there around lunchtime on Friday, so I dropped my stuff off at the college and went out to grab some lunch and then wander a little.  I had some delicious schnitzel with fries and olives at a restaurant next to where I was staying and then walked over to Damascus Gate. Pretty imp

Last Friday, NYU took us all to Masada and the Dead Sea for the day.  Up bright and early at 7 AM, we headed out and arrived around 10 after winding through the barren Negev.  A very brief background: Masada was build by King Herod as his winter palace, and also is the place of the end of the first Jewish-Roman war, where the Romans took Masada from 960 Jews.  Stepping out of the bus, I was struck by the size of Masada -- a giant fortress built into the side of a cliff.  The Romans must have been insane to hike up to break the siege. We hiked up to Masada, in 95 degree heat.  By the end of the tour I had consumed five bottles of water,  Being on top of it was amazing -- I could see for miles.  If I looked out over the Dead Sea, I could see Jordan on the other side.  Standing on something so old, filled with so much history, makes you stop and think about your role in the world.  I managed to pick out some of my favorite pictures that I took, where I did my best to capture the majesty

This past week has been intense.  Classes started last Monday, so I'm finally settling in to the routine of doing work again, but professors are also settling into the routine of giving work again, and I must say, with most classes only meeting once a week, the reading can really stack up if I don't space it out.  For example: tomorrow, I have the second class of the history of the Israeli-Palestinian conflict.  Due tomorrow is 200 pages of reading various articles and a critical paper.  Don't get me wrong, it's all extremely interesting -- I just need to make sure I start my reading on the day it gets assigned next time. All of the classes seem like they're going to be super interesting, so I'm not worried too much about the workload.  For those of you wondering, I'm taking Intermediate Arabic I, the History of the Israeli-Palestinian Conflict, Diplomacy and Negotiation: Conflict Resolution in the Middle East, and Experiential Learning I (part of my major