Friday, March 5, 2010

Discussing the state of Israel

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Har Harzel V' Menachem Begin Center

We began our morning at the Har Herzl museum.  I have been to the cemetery a few times now, but the musuem was new.  It was an interesting presentation method, telling the story of who Herzl was by showing a hypothetical series of conversations between an actor and a producer and a woman who studied Herzl's work.  I really enjoyed it (I think they used some of the same voice overs from the Turkish Bathhouse in Acre, a truly amazing film and story).

Afterwards, we went to the Menachem Begin center, which I have never been to.  It is an incredible museum.  Before coming back, we stopped at a grocery store so that we could purchase snacks and wine for Shabbat, if we wanted.

The rest of the afternoon is ours, although, with only a few hours before Shabbat and being a great distance from anything walking, or a not very cheap cab ride, and no buses to get back, options are limited until dinner.  There are a number of small events going on this evening - Yoga, Services, and of course Kabbalat Shabbat.

BFL (Building Future Leaders) Shabbaton

Dinner last night in Rehovot followed by drinks at an irish pub across the street.  We had a bit of a problem since some of our group had purchased drinks elsewhere and were drinking in front of the pub.  The bouncer didn't want to let them in, so I went to mediate.  

They explained that is considered rude in Israel and not customary to drink in front of a pub drinks from elsewhere, and then to come in and listen to the music for free.  They also said they don't like it because they don't know how much someone has drunk.  I agreed that it may appear rude, but let them know that there were seven people already inside that were planning to put in their drink order momentarily and, we would have to find another place if we couldn't all be together.  Is losing that much business an option for them.  There was a quick word to the bouncer after I made that clear, and in they came.

Back in Ramla, I went to sleep relatively early.  I had found out some exciting news both for my summer and family - during dinner, but with nowhere to celebrate, I figured sleep would be a good alternative.

This morning I was at Ulpan on time.  No one else was.  Then two more showed up, Jeff and Annie.  A couple more showed up towards the end of the lesson.  I don't see the point of them even coming.

I stayed for part of the second Ulpan, where there was a party to celebrate the last lesson.  Endings are beginnings of new things, or so the poem went that Michal read to us, in Ivrit.  I had to leave before the actual lesson started so I could get the Sherut Monit to Tel Aviv for the BFL Shabbaton.  I arrived at the station, where I realized I had to continue to another station.  It took some haggling, but I got the cab from 50 to 30 shekelim and made it clear that I had to be dropped off first (I usually don't mind as much, but the bus was leaving).  I found Aviva, and got on the bus.

Surprise!  There was Shaina, sitting across from me.  We had meant to grab coffee this week at some point, she had joined our taglit trip with Yael Adventures that I staffed briefly since her friend was on it as a participant.  We caught up for a few minutes, and then sat for the rest of the bus.  In Jerusalem, we picked up more people.  I ended up knowing some of them as well from the Jerusalem trip and the GOlan heights.  Lots of familiar faces though no one I know well so far.

We arrived, dropped off our stuff, met our roommates (I have 4 for the weekend) and went up to the conference room.  The Judea Hostel, where we are staying is lovely, with jerusalem stone overlooking a mountain which separates us from the Old City.  I sit down, and start talking with the woman next to me.  Her name is jogging my memory, but I can't recall why.  We keep talking, and I ask about her program.  Suddenly, I have an urge to ask if she knows Louis, my friend from Swarthmore.

She does!

Louis had been trying to put us in touch as he had some ideas for staying a bit longer or coming back to Israel at some point, and she was one of the people he knew here.  It's a small world, and what a coincidence that we sat next to each other.

The seminars have been interesting, well organized and well run.  The people are also interesting, lots of strong personalities make good debate - although on many matters, people see things pretty similar.  There are a couple as well who just enjoy hearing themselves speak, not adding to the conversation, but wanting to sort of mark their presence or territory.  I decided to mostly observe today, listening and learning, only commenting when I felt like what I had to say could have a large impact or when asking for clarifications on things.  I think it is better not to dilute your speech in a large setting, when you make people sift through all the anecdotes to find the meaning, it becomes to much work and the message is lost.

I am looking forward to tomorrow.  There was originally a drive to go out this evening - but as things dragged on, we all lost interest.  Hopefully I can get internet in the morning so that I can put up this post.

Laila Tov!

Thursday, March 4, 2010

Ramla street corner


Yes, there are donkeys or horses on the streets in Ramla, it is very much a place where new meets old.

Wednesday, March 3, 2010

Another reason to love going to arab kadima

Besides the awesome kids and staff - they gave me couscous!
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My purim present arrives!

  

My purim present was waiting for me when I returned to the house.

Breakfast

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Double Ulpan + Library family meeting

After a double Ulpan on Tuesday, I headed to the library for volunteering.  Typically, the students leave by 6, but this time, my entire "adopted" family (Hadeel, Noor, and their 5 other siblings) all stayed late to finish english homework.

After that, Jeff, Stephanie and I had a chance to meet the actual family, when their mother showed up and thanked us for everything we were doing.  She would speak in Arabic, the kids would translate to Hebrew, we would listen in Hebrew and try to understand and then respond in Hebrew so that they could translate back to Arabic for her (she also spoke Hebrew decently well as far as I could understand).

It's good thing that we learned time, waking up and going to sleep since part of the conversation was about the family and why they moved from Jerusalem to here.  The father (not present) is a baker who sells bread in the Shuk.  He sleeps during the day so that he gets up by 2 AM to start baking!

Afterwards, I came back to do some work in the apartment.

Today I only have Arab Kadima in the afternoon, so I am hoping to be productive this morning and make flashcards for the Hebrew words that are still difficult for me (a good portion of them).  This evening I am planning to attend a birthday party, which should be a lot of fun.

Will write more later.

Tuesday, March 2, 2010

Hebrew: Yes, ‘It’s Complicated’ - but hardly impossible.

I was asked to write a short article or essay about the difficulties of learning Hebrew for the Organizer of the program I am on.  Having studied German and Spanish, I find Hebrew from a familiarity standpoint obviously much more difficult, but the grammar is far easier than other languages with fewer irregularities.  I decided to focus on some of the larger difficulties in learning a language that has shifted from being spoken only as a holy language to being spoken on the street, and the implications of that decision for learning Hebrew.

Below are my thoughts:


Everything in Israel can be summed up in one simple phrase, “It’s complicated.”  The study of Hebrew is assuredly not excluded from this summation, especially with the unfamiliar alphabet as I, like many here, are coming from an English speaking background with the English alphabet.  That being said, Hebrew isn’t that hard to learn if you put in the time and energy, and the process can be very rewarding.  Of course, like any language, there is a lot of vocabulary – but, Hebrew has common roots for many words, and thus, in the same manner in which one can use their latin to deduce the meaning of many English words, Hebrew words can be ‘figured’ out often by looking to the root of the word.  Add in the fact that the grammar thus far has remained far from complicated with few irregularities, and you have a conquerable system given the proper time and preparation.  From a logical standpoint, most of the Hebrew I have encountered so far makes sense.

In my opinion, there are two fundamental obstacles to learning Hebrew.  The first is time.  Even with Oranim offering twice the amount of Ulpan as required by MASA, it is not nearly enough formal training.  The second, indirectly related to the first obstacle, is language degradation – the introduction of Hebrew as a language spoken on the street, not just in synagogue, and thus subsequent introduction of slang has deteriorated the language proper from it’s history of being spoken in a precise manner in a religious setting, where the accuracy of pronunciation was an art form.  

The languages degradation came up in conversation with Mazi Dror, one of the city coordinators for Ramla, I discussed my difficulty in determining when to use certain letters that sound the same – my example being the two silent consonants.

“ע and א don’t actually sound the same, they come from different parts of the throat,” Mazi explained to me.  She continued, “but on the street, it’s difficult to discern that when most Israeli’s aren’t speaking perfect Hebrew – or anything close.”

Spending time listening to spoken Hebrew and practicing reading is critical, it helps the ear acclimate and exposure helps us differentiate words from what can sound at first like chaos.  But, it is also critical to have, in excess, formal training in order to be able to understand the nuances to properly communicate (this becomes especially important for reading print which lacks vowels, and requires the reader to recognize words based solely on the consonants).

Learning to communicate in Hebrew is a formidable project, one that takes great energy and time.  Simple barriers like an unfamiliar alphabet can appear daunting to begin – and then when you finally master it, it’s further complicated when all the vowels disappear.  You read and write in two different scripts, neither of which are familiar to the English alphabet.  Then, once students are able to read, they must comprehend.  And finally, there is the task of creating their own sentences, conveying their thoughts and ideas in logical and coherent sentences.  Success in mastering a language comes from exposure and formal training, both are equally important.  There are numerous simple barriers, the א – ב, in script and print form, the unfamiliar sounds, and the lack of common language ancestry to English.  But these are surmountable obstacles.  The real difficulty comes in learning a language that is dynamic is that it is constantly evolving, gaining and losing information by the simple act of being used in every day life, and so in parallel we area learning from a book with missing pages.

If you want to learn, and you are willing to put in the time then you will learn.  Yes it takes time and effort and tremendous amounts of energy and dedication, and yes, it’s absolutely worth it.

Monday, March 1, 2010

Making up missed Ulpan

Today we met for Ulpan to make up one of the missed sessions at the beginning because of T'Bshvat.  I enjoyed it, a pity we can't meet weekly.  Later this afternoon, we have an enrichment session.

Sunday, February 28, 2010

Volcanoes at the Arab Kadima


I decided it was time to put on an activity at the Arab Kadima.  Something, fun, and exciting.  I remembered making volcanoes when I was younger, with vinegar and sodium bicarbonate, so I set up to make things.

Stephanie, Judita and I were at the Kadima today.  We arrived early, and did a test run.  It sort of worked.  In the end it didn't matter, the kids were all smiles, just happy to be getting covered in dough.  The chemical reaction leading to the foaming was just an after thought.


As you can see, we got covered in dough.

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and it kind of worked, but it didn't matter.  They were all smiles :-)

Late night Purim snack


I left from the first bar and returned to find our group dispersed around the bar.  I struck up a lovely conversation half in english quarter in hebrew and the last quarter was stuff I couldn't hear because of the noise in the bar, with an israeli.  Suddenly, people I knew started walking past.  Time to go I guessed.

I came outside, and found a few people across the street at Benedicts regrouping.  I had them hydrate a little bit before we continued.  Some though, like Josh above, opted for coffee instead.