His mom is a REALLY good cook...and as I sat, eating everything in sight and relishing the food, I realized this was the first home cooked "mom" meal I had had since I've been in Israel. It was really nice.
Sunday, December 30, 2007
Shabbat Dinner
His mom is a REALLY good cook...and as I sat, eating everything in sight and relishing the food, I realized this was the first home cooked "mom" meal I had had since I've been in Israel. It was really nice.
Finals season!
Wednesday, December 19, 2007
Joey
Rugby,rugby, and Sholmo Artzi
http://picasaweb.google.com/candacecheng/RugbyMatch1611200702
And my first Israeli concert - Shlomo Artzi
jebus, loading video with my ridiculously slow Israeli internet is not working. ....i have some great video from the concert, but alas...i cannot share it. perhaps, i'll load it from the US...with my lightning fast internet connection...
My 1st Israeli Protest
[I realised that I haven't updated this thing in a really really long time...and that a lot has happened. So as I sit here in cell biology, i'm going to update this bad boy. The updates won't be that great because i'm half listening about EGF receptors, but hey, at least i'm updating.]
Currently, the professors at Tel Aviv University (and high school teachers) are on strike because of low pay by the government. This strike has been going on for 9 weeks. NINE WEEKS! So the Israeli students haven't been in class (at least most of their classes) and are slowing getting their summer vacation taken away....right now they have 1 week. The Israeli medical students MIGHT have their whole year cancelled due to the strike. So in response, the students have started to protest the protest.
I supported their cause today at one of their demonstrations (Dad, you were worried about Berkeley protests...who knew about Israel? ha!)...and chanted things like "Where's histology? We don't know! Where's anatomy? We don't know! Where's the teachers? We don't know! Where's the government? We don't know!" and "No education, No medicine!" (all in Hebrew).
The noise from the demonstrations has been a problem with class - it's disruptive. I have a long story about this....but i'll keep it from the blog for now. Anyways, a lot of people are upset about this....but coming from Cal, where I was locked into Wheeler because of an Palestinian/Israel protest (ironic) during a final - with police arrests, drums, screaming, etc....the noise of clapping and chanting during class is not so bad.
For all the Israeli students missing out on their educations, I hope this gets resolved soon.
Thursday, November 8, 2007
Halloween in Israel

Thanks to David's suggestion, I went as a "sexy crayon." I know. I know. I wasn't actually trying to be sexy. What I was trying to do was to poke fun at the fact that Halloween in America is really just an excuse for girls to dress like sluts. Sexy bunny, sexy cop, sexy nurse, sexy cheerleader. I heard that one year, Sarah Silverman went to a public party as sexy Hitler with the same purpose- to point out how stupid the sexy costumes are - whether or not I find that funny/offensive.....definitely going there.....
Anyways...
A good shot of my 'crayonness,' with Ella.
I did get one of the best compliments to date from one of my classmates (you might only understand that I think this is a compliment if you really know me):
Marie: Hey! Nice costume Candace! Did you make it yourself?
Me: Thanks! I did.
Marie: How'd you do it?
Me: It's a large tank top and I cut out the crayola part from a piece of cloth and sewed it on.
Marie walks around me to take a look at the whole outfit
Marie: Did you do something to the back? (Read: butt)
Me: No.
Marie: Oh.....um...
Me: Why?
Marie: ..........uh.......(giggles)....I just thought that you might have added padding or something? (covers her face in embarassment)
Me: That's the nicest thing anyone has ever said!
Marie: I mean....it comes out of nowhere and I've never noticed it before!
Baruch and Scott as Flight of the Conchords
I colored Jonah (Incredible Hulk) green.
My school hosted a party at Liquor Bar in Tel-Aviv which was fun...albeit SUPER crowded. Justin and Drew were the DJs. Some of my Israeli friends (mostly from the rugby team)also came..and one of them even came in costume! (as a doctor...hahhaha)
Future Doctors of America:
A pimp and her ho.
Life Aquatic
With Joe
Alon, the flasher
And Ron Jeremy. Unfortunately the picture does not include the awesome shirt, or the large amounts of chest hair.
Tuesday, October 30, 2007
Check out my sweet stress EKG
Sunday, October 28, 2007
A great weekend!
Friday I went to my regular cafe and read a few chapters in my neuroscience book. Got some speakers for my computer and then went home and blasted music and danced around in my room. Then I went to rugby practice, Mike's place (a pub) afterwards with the team - had FREE food at the bar (delicious food too...rice, some mustard beef thing, salads, etc), and then went to a Funk concert in the Florentine area (kind of Berkeley-esque....art scene, warehouses, young hipsters, etc).
Saturday I woke up late...had a proper breakfast - toast, cheese, olives, omelet, cottage cheese, salad, juice, and tea! Went sailing on a catamaran in the Mediterranean. It was awesome! I got to hang off the side of the boat in this jumpsuit thing - don't know what it's called in English - in order to make the boat go faster. That night we had a rugby team meeting (potluck and booze) at Foufoon's house in Jaffo that was really fun. And then afterwards some of us went to a bar called Friends that owned by the boyfriend of one of the girls on the team.
I got to do all the things I love:
- study
- eat/cook
- listen to live music (and other music on my great new speakers)
- play sports/outside
- do something new
- learned a bunch of new Hebrew
- hang out with quality people
fun fun fun fun fun
and now it's time to study study study study study!
Friday, October 26, 2007
Tsitsim
Rugby girl1: (Translated into English) I can't do this stretch, my boobs get in the way.
Rugby girl 2: Tsitsi tsitsi tsitsi tsitsi!
Me: What's tsitsi?
(laughter)
Rugby girl 2: Schuster always complaining about her boobs. Tsitsi is boob. Tsitsim is boobs.
Me: Oh. Ani ohevet tsitsim. (translation: I love boobs)
Rugby girl 3: Welcome to the club
Rugby girl 4: Becareful where you say that...this is a rugby team after all.
Thursday, October 25, 2007
Tel-Aviv Women's Rugby
haha. whoops.
I joined the team about a month and a half ago. Here's a link to their website: www.tawomensrugby.com
I love it! The girls are awesome and the team is pretty good. They haven't been able to field a full team so they play 7's around Israel and also travel to Europe to play in 7's tournaments.
Practice is pretty hilarious because (I can't decide), either the coach loves me or hates me - he stands and SCREAMS my name at every opportunity. Last week we were doing a set of 200m sprints. And after about 2 sprints, he decides to play "cat and mouse" and run in front of us so that we have something to try and catch up to...and the whole time he's screaming "Come on Candace! Catch me! CANDACE!! Go!" Last night...same thing, and this time 2 of the Sackler girls that I recruited watched the whole thing and were pretty entertained by it all. You'd have to observe a whole practice to appreciate this.
The team is loads of fun. A few weeks ago, we had a guest coach from France lead practice. The following Saturday we were invited to watch the England vs. France rugby match at the French Embassy in Tel-Aviv. Appropriately, the French provided bottles and bottles of French wine for the match - I was in heaven. There was media present so there's a video summary of the event (it's in French, English, and Hebrew) http://www.sport5.co.il/lobbyvideo.aspx?FolderID=59&docID=26550&lang=he . Most of the women that you see in the video are on the team. Afterwards, we all went and got sushi. And I was taught the Israeli way to go out: Going out the night before work/school/etc until 2am...totally normal. There was one time I tried to go to a reggae/hip hop/dancehall party at 11pm and the place wasn't even open yet. haha.
Also, playing with the team has allowed me to get out of the Sackler bubble (it's really easy to a) never leave campus and b)only associate with Sackler students, particularly those in your class), and to learn some Hebrew. I dig it.
Happy Birthday to me!
It was in neuroanatomy and I did fine. The test had a few questions that were unfair (we didn't cover the information in class, or the question assumed that we had knowledge about another subject) and a few that were tricky. I was bummed that I got the tricky ones wrong - my bad, and a little annoyed about the questions that were unfair, but MAN, people at my school really like to complain! It's funny that now I'm complaining about people complaining, but at one point I couldn't stand listening to it anymore. It's not the end of the world people. Though, I think a good chunk of students actually failed which sucks.
Anyways...
Oh! Wait, back to the test. Could the administration possibly be anymore disorganized?! Jebus, we're a medical school, they've been doing this for years, and yet
a) we weren't able to get a room to take the test in until 20 min. after we were supposed to start, and were shuffled between 3 different rooms before we settled in one
b) the instructors and proctors kept coming in and out of the testing room and talking...?!
c) The lab practical part of the test was a balagan (mess). Not even getting into that one...chaos.
Thankfully all this madness didn't bother me too much - my need for efficiency and organization has been overcome by my "dust that dirt off your shoulder" attitude.
The best part about being in school here is that after our final we; got on our bikes - changed at home - picked up my soccer ball and football, and some beers - and then jumped into the Mediterranean sea - and played ball. What other medical student gets to have this conversation:
"So what'd you do after your final?"
"Eh, got some booze and went to the beach by my house"
"Oh yeah, what beach?"
"Oh you know...the Med"
After playing on the beach, a few of us went to the port for some burgers...mmm...
The port is bordered by the Hayarkon which (I learned the other night) is unique because it's a river whose water, instead of running into the sea, flows in from the sea.
Walking towards the main part of the port across the Hayarkon.
I love this area. It's picturesque and fun.
Birthday
I just turned 25 a bit more than a week ago.
I'm not much into birthday celebrating, especially before a quiz, but some of my classmates convinced me to go out.
So, we ended up going to this AMAZING Georgian (former Soviet Union) restaurant. It was delicious. For all you folks thinking about visiting...I am going to take you here.
Good atmosphere, music, service, wine, food, price..blah blah blah. It was nice. I had the lamb shank - delicious and spicy! My friend Elena tried some of it and had a foodgasm. It was that good.
The bottles that the wine comes in were like pieces of art, or archeological gems.....Here are the ones from dinner...
I'm so desperate for decorations that they are now proudly displayed in my room.
Alright, enough writing for now...time to make some dinner.
Thursday, October 18, 2007
A day of collisons
This afternoon after taking a biochem quiz, I decided it'd be a good idea to sit on 1/4 of our swivel chair to fill out the class survey. When it was time to get up, due to my ADD i forgot that i was only sitting on a small portion of the chair and this caused me to FALL OUT OF MY CHAIR. But because it was a swivel chair (this is hard to explain) i created a fulcrum between my ass and my chair and my body tipped back while my legs flew up and CRACKED MY SHIN on the wooden beam that runs along the table. Injury #2.
Just now I was riding my bike home. It's dark and my vision is going to shit so depth perception ....not so good. "Hey," i thought, "although i can't really see it, why don't i try to 'hop' this curb of undetermined distance and height." I knew it going into it that it was no good...anyways......FELL OFF MY BIKE. Bike fall #1. Injury #3.
It's like there's an enzyme catalyzing injuries! Hopefully it's just a 24hr. bug.
Ouch.
Call Home
Alicia: Hey! What are you doing?
Me: Eating
......................
Alicia: You look like you gained weight. It looks good.
Me: Really? Like I got fat?
Alicia: Well apparently, it's not going to stop you from eating....I can hear you scratching the bowl.
Wednesday, October 17, 2007
If not my favorite - among my top 5 dialogues with Israelis
Me: The US
RS: No, where are your parents from?
Me: Oh, China.
RS: Ah, yes I see. Do you like Israel?
Me: Yes, I love it!
RS: And what are you doing here?
Me: Studying medicine
RS: Your English is very good.
Me: Uh......your English is very good.
Saturday, October 13, 2007
Did you know pastrami is not pork?
The funny thing is that I came to this realization when I noticed the 8 billion types of pastrami they sell at the store (the major supermarkets are kosher, therefore they do not sell any pork products).
What's better is that I went home and wikipedia'd pastrami and found out that it's origins are Jewish! Ha! So most pastrami's are beef, though some in the US are pork, and some in Romania and Turkey are lamb.
Lots going on right now...which I will update about eventually, but for now I need to finish transcribing this class lecture (it's my job).
Just thought I'd share the things I learn on a daily basis.....at the grocery store.
Wednesday, October 10, 2007
How many calories does studying burn?
I know I usually eat a lot, but I just ate $100 worth of groceries in a week - and I cooked for every meal! (except maybe 1 or 2, which don't factor into the 100 on food).
Yesterday I had:
- 2 bowls of cereal + honey (a new trick from nick)
- grapes
- PB&J pita
- A dark chocolate bar
- Chocolate Ice cream bar
- Left over Pasta from dinner for lunch
- a cucumber
- Sandwich
- Eggplant lasagna
- Latte + chocolate
- Then I made myself a salad and some hummus and pita for dinner #2.
- oh, and almost forgot, half a bag of Russian chocolates (not so tasty, but i was starving)
This is out of control!
Just now I annihilated a "Burger Royal" meal deal from McDonalds (I can't believe I just ate there) coming back from the hospital (which I will post about...an interesting experience), and I think my classmate was a little disgusted by it. She said, "I've never seen a girl eat that much food."
This is a problem that needs a solution.
Sunday, October 7, 2007
Video Clips from our Orientation Talent Show
http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-3552569979536669743&hl=en
This might only be funny to Younger, because this is a skit making fun of Ira at Sackler - head of financial aid. It's EXACTLY what it is like when calling the school. Exactly.
http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=2948291475279835796&hl=en
Elisheva's stand up routine. I thought it was awesome.
People were a bit hesitant to laugh in the beginning because the Dean of the medical school and some of our professors were in attendance. (You'll see)
But once they saw them laughing, it was great.
http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-1614445228451764129&hl=en
Thursday, October 4, 2007
A MONSTER Update!
Secondly, I've come up with a solution to the main reason why I haven't been "blogging" - it's takes too damn long to upload a photo on this thing. Seriously, like 5 min a photo. And considering I'm not one for words, photos are all I've got! So....when I have a lot of photos to share, I will post a link to my picasa web album and you can view and read comments there.
In the meantime....what's been going on.....
PETRA, JORDAN
During Rosh Hashana, which was 2 weeks ago (the Jewish New Year), 4 of us non-Jewish kids went to Petra, Jordan for our 3 day holiday. It was AMAZING and I highly highly highly recommend it to everyone. I felt completely safe (safer than I did in Russia...which I will get to), the people were hospitable, and most spoke English - not what one would assume considering the kind of image American media has portrayed of the Middle East. Not going to get started on that...
Here's a blurb from wikipedia about Petra if you didn't already know what/where it is:
Petra (from πέτρα "petra", rock in Greek; Arabic: البتراء, Al-Butrā) is an archaeological site in southwestern Jordan, lying on the slope of Mount Hor in a basin among the mountains which form the eastern flank of Arabah (Wadi Araba), the large valley running from the Dead Sea to the Gulf of Aqaba. It is famous for having many stone structures carved into the rock. The long-hidden site was revealed to the Western world by the Swiss explorer Johann Ludwig Burckhardt in 1812. It was famously described as "a rose-red city half as old as time" in a Newdigate prize-winning sonnet by John William Burgon. Burgon had not actually visited Petra, which remained accessible only to Europeans accompanied by local guides with armed escorts until after World War I. The site was designated as a UNESCO World Heritage Site in 1985 when it was described as "one of the most precious cultural properties of man's cultural heritage."
The place is mind-blowing. The pictures do not do it justice. It is amazing what people were capable of doing waaaaaay back in the day, and Svetlana and I kept mentioning that we would have been very happy to have lived in Petra during its prime. I'd imagine it would have been pretty exciting.
At night they had a "Petra by Night" tour where they line the path through the Siq (a HUGE gorge that leads to 'The Treasury' building) with candles and have a performance and tea waiting at the treasury. They ask that you remain silent for the walk so one can really take in the experience. I LOVED it. It might have been one of the most romantic things I've ever done...which is sad since I walked alone. Haha. The performance included 2 men sitting in the center of 100's of candles in front of one of the main buildings, 1 singing and the other drumming. The other performance was a man playing the flute. He started playing inside of the building so that all you could hear was the echo and then came out and played around the people. I could go on and on..so really, you have to go
To sum it up: You must go to Petra! I can't say enough good things about it. Oh! And, every meal I ate was a buffet. And a delicious one at that. So there it is, Petra is a dream.
http://picasaweb.google.com/candacecheng/PetraJordan2007
My first Med School Quiz
Was in neuroanatomy. Man, people were freaking out. I can understand that it's our first test of any kind and that one would want to do well on it, but DUDE. The day of the quiz there were about 15-20 students in class (of 68). Maybe people were sleeping or studying for another class, but I'm pretty sure most of those people were freaking out about this quiz that is worth 1.6% of our final grade. (that's the real percentage, I calculated it)
I felt very well prepared and ending up missing 1 question because apparently I'm supposed to assume that the Professor is not a master of the English language.
Well...either am I. And even I know that there is a difference between the words "IN" and "FROM." Anyways...
YOM KIPPUR
My fingers are getting tired from typing. Here's the wikipedia info on the holiday:
"Yom Kippur (Hebrew:יוֹם כִּפּוּר ) is a Jewish holiday, known in English as the Day of Atonement. With its central themes of atonement and repentance for sins against both God and one's fellow man, Yom Kippur is the most solemn of the Jewish holidays.
The Torah calls the day Yom HaKippurim (יוֹם הַכִּפּוּרִים) and in Leviticus 23:27 decrees a strict prohibition of work and affliction of the soul upon the tenth day of the seventh month, later known as Tishrei. It is commemorated in Rabbinic Judaism with a 25-hour fast and intensive prayer.
General observances
Five prohibitions are traditionally observed, as detailed in the Jewish oral tradition (Mishnah tractate Yoma 8:1):
Eating and drinking
Wearing leather shoes
Bathing/washing
Anointing oneself with perfumes or lotions
Marital relations
Total abstention from food and drink usually begins 30 minutes before sundown (called tosefet Yom Kippur lit. Addition to Yom Kippur ), and ends after nightfall the following day. Although the fast is required of all healthy adults it is waived in the case of certain medical conditions. Virtually all Jewish holidays involve a ritual feast, but since Yom Kippur involves fasting, Jewish law requires one to eat a large and festive meal on the afternoon before Yom Kippur, after the mincha prayer. Wearing white clothing is traditional to symbolize one's purity on this day. Many Orthodox men immerse themselves in a mikvah on the day before Yom Kippur.
Observances by Israeli government
By law or administrative decree, there is on this day no broadcast radio or television, no public transportation, and airports are closed.[2] As a result, in 1957 Israelis learned of the launch of the Soviet Sputnik nearly 24 hours after the rest of the world. In 1973, emergency broadcasts were resumed at noon on this day due to the surprise Egyptian and Syrian attack which started the Yom Kippur War.
Practices of secular Jews
Yom Kippur is considered one of the holiest of Jewish holidays, and its observance is held even among the majority of secular Jews who may not strictly observe other holidays. Many secular Jews will fast and attend synagogue on Yom Kippur, where the number of worshippers attending is often double or triple the normal attendance.
In Israel
In Israel, social behaviour on Yom Kippur developed in ways unprecedented in all previous Jewish tradition, due to the interaction between the various sectors of Israeli Jewish society: the Religious, the Secularists and the large number of "in-between" people known as "Traditionalists" (מסורתיים) who selectively keep some, but not all, religious observances.
"Festival of Bicycles"
Beyond the state-enforced restrictions, some kinds of public non-observance on Yom Kippur, such as eating in public or driving a motor vehicle, are frowned upon. Over the last few decades, bicycle-riding on the empty streets has become a new "tradition" among non-secular Israeli youngsters, especially on the eve of Yom Kippur.[3] In the non-religious sector, Yom Kippur has been called the "Festival of Bicycles" ("חג האופניים") in Israel.[4]), with the sale of bicycles rising in the weeks before Yom Kippur, and companies advertising children's bicycles as "Yom Kippur specials."
Almost everyone I talked to appreciates the day because it's SO quiet and spiritual that it allows one to sincerely reflect on their actions and on the way they live their lives.
I spent Yom Kippur Eve with my new Israeli friend, Eithan, who said he'd show me the Israeli way to spend the evening. He picked me up on my bike, we rode around town, watched a DVD (you can't watch TV because none of the stations are working), and then rode around town again after the synagogues got out.
The day itself was ...can't think of the right word...intense? I want to say that I enjoyed it, but as Eithan said, "you are not supposed to like it because it's the day of atonement." But EVERYTHING, I mean, EVERYTHING is closed - so it's a nice change from things and you find yourself being very introspective (which is the point of the day) which is nice.
Things are so quiet that you can ride your bike or run on the freeways. Which is exactly what Matt, David and I did.
Well, they ran. I followed on my bike with my camera.
http://picasaweb.google.com/candacecheng/YomKippur2007
Whew...almost done updating. Last part:
MOSCOW, RUSSIA
I suppose I should know why we are on holiday. But I don't.
This week we were on Succoth break = 10 day holiday.
So I took the time to go visit my friend Nick in Moscow!
The first things to come to mind when I think of Moscow are: pollution (I mean, burn your eyes, black boogers pollution), pelmeni, vodka, flavoured vodka, and police (they are everywhere). Oh, and an awesome underground metro which made me feel like I was in some 1940's film.
This is not to say that I did not enjoy myself. I did.
I went to a very very good Museum - Tretyakov Museum. Saw the Red Square and the Kremlin - both very cool. Met up with Vicky's friend Mark who showed Nick and me around. One night he took us to this bar playing "Ethnic Jewish Music." It was really good, but I thought it was funny that I went all the way to Russia to see "ethnic jewish music." Went to some interesting markets. And on my last night, Nick and I went to the opera and saw "The Queen of Spades."
It's a shame that my Russia re-cap is at the end of this blog because I have a lot more I'd like to say, but I'm pooped.
Observations:
- Mullets are to Russia as BMWs are to the Marina. They are everywhere.
- Wearing a lace shirt with a black bra and hooker boots are perfectly acceptable daily attire
- Smiling is prohibited
-Vodka is for shots
- Russian beers are pretty tasty
- Russian snacks seem to be predominately fried = delicious
- Nick is an excellent little cook
- I look Russian?
- No one speaks English.
-But some speak Chinese
It was a splendid time.
http://picasaweb.google.com/candacecheng/MoscowRussia2007
Here is also the link for pictures from the going away party -which I said I would post and never did.
http://picasaweb.google.com/candacecheng/GoingAwayPartyAtElRioSF
And now, I need to study...
Wednesday, September 26, 2007
Classmate's Video
He also talks about Sackler for a second, for those of you who still have no idea about what I'm doing over here.
The video is a bit long(ish) but the Yom Kippur clip is towards the beginning(ish).
Enjoy!
http://youtube.com/watch?v=VAOCSYok1sQ
Due to popular request...
Candace Cheng
c/o New York State/American Program Office
Sackler School of Medicine, Room 216
Tel Aviv University
Ramat Aviv 69978
ISRAEL
My home address (I think mailing packages is less reliable for some reason):
Candace Cheng
Pasternak 5, #3
Ramat Aviv, Tel Aviv 69205
ISRAEL
Also, a HUGE update is in store - Petra, Jordan, Yom Kippur, my first med school quiz...but I have to get some studying done before I leave for Moscow tomorrow morning.
Life is good.
Saturday, September 8, 2007
I just finished my first week of medical school.

This dude flipped me around a couple of times, which was really fun, except for the whole "heaps of sand flying into my face" thing.


Saturday, September 1, 2007
The problem with moving internationally....
I live in a white box.
Seriously, I'm pretty sure there are hostels that have more 'pizazz' than my room in its current state.
But anyways, here are some photos of my new, pretty sizable, pad: (I'll post photos of the rest of the apartment once we get it cleaned up)
White Coat Ceremony
Holy shit, I'm going to be a doctor.
I will maintain the utmost respect for human life;
A skit about the difference between Israeli men and American men. Andy is neither -- he's a young female Sacklerite.
Thursday, August 30, 2007
Monday, August 27, 2007
I'm staying away from the pool
After 2 hours of playing in god knows how hot weather, we were all pretty drenched in sweat. A few of the boys rung out their shirts because they were so full of sweat. In fact, I took a shot and it brushed one of the guys in the shorts, but his shorts were SO wet that it made a "thud" sound. Yummy. I probably lost about 3 lbs of water - it was insane. Sweating this unbelievably much, I have realized the value of the headband. I need to get me one. Pronto.
Anyways...
After soccer we all decided to go to the pool and jump in and yet again I was approached by someone - this time asking me to join their water polo team. I told them I didn't swim and they didn't seem to believe me, thinking I just didn't want to play on their team.
Maybe there's some unwritten thing about the pool. You go there to find a new teammate, someone for your reality tv show, a date, I don't know what. But I'm staying away from there for at least a few days...
Saturday, August 25, 2007
It's getting ridiculous
Masada/Dead Sea
Learning about the history of Masada and seeing the site itself was incredible. The story of the place is looooooooong, so I'll give a brief synopsis (let me know if any of this is incorrect): The palace/fortress was built originally by King Herod about 2,000 yrs ago as a vacation home, then during the Roman occupation it became a last stronghold for a group of zealots rebelling against the Romans. It eventually did fall to the Romans, but rather than be forced to become slaves, the people of Masada decided to (sort of) commit mass suicide. Since suicide is not allowed in Judaism, the 10 leaders of the community killed their own families, then they drew names from a pot and 1 person killed the 9 other men and them himself. The story is super interesting so I suggest reading up on it if you so desire. The story has been used as a symbol of Jewish survival and courage, and everyone on the trip seemed to know the saying "Masada shall never fall again."
I think it's impressive that so many Jewish Americans know so much about the history of Israel/Jewish diaspora. Almost everyone knew about the story of Masada, about the stories of King Herod, the different wars Israel has been a part of, etc etc. Not to mention 90% of the class speaks/reads a decent amount of Hebrew - and a good chunk is fluent. I've recently learned about 'birthright,' a sponsored? trip to Israel for Jewish Americans to learn about their people and culture. Man, I wish Chinese people had something like this! I don't know anything about Chinese history. I don't even think I know who the President is - does China have a president? Then again, sending 10000 billion Chinese people around the world back to China to learn about their roots would be chaos.
Anyways, I'm not so eloquent. Here are some pictures of Masada:
Everyone warned me about the 'hike' up. It took 15 min. and I'm pretty sure my old walk to work up Fillmore was harder. But the other path up did look a little more intense.
Martin was an excellent map of Israel.
Sunrise over the Dead Sea...and Jordan. How freakin' cool is that!?
The same day, we also stopped at the Dead Sea. I was a little bummed though because we were only there for 30 minutes which basically meant that I jumped in, twirled around and got out. I'll be back.
Basically sitting upright in the water. I don't think I could drown in this thing if I tried.
Being me, naturally I have a ton of cuts/scrapes and everyone kept warning me about how painful the salt water would me...eh...it hurt, it wasn't that bad. I don't think I look too upset.