I focus my experiencing and awareness on being
"a pioneer of Evolution in learning
to feel":
I let my Body vibrate and my Heart 'womb'
pain, shame, fear, boredom, powerlessness,
so feelings can >heal >guide>fulfill>evolve,
and ~~~ offer ~~~"goldmines"~~~ to us all!! "I
want you to feel everything, every little thing!"
A
R A R A T - H E A R T
A Vision about Peace
between the Desert Nations in the Middle East
and between Wo/Man and Desert Earth
The
Creation of a path in the Desert
with the "Star-Children" of Arad
in the frame of "Thousands of Pathes in the Desert" a path of 25 minutes between the Arad-Massada-Road
to the home of Samira & Yahia
SKILLS
which will be acquired by creating the "Samira Path"
PRINCIPLES
of Creating Desert Pathes Professionally
THE AREA between
the Arad-Massada-Road and Samira's Home
PRINCIPLES
of Creating Desert Pathes Professionally
four details
on a square meter
along our path
THE AREA
between the Arad-Massada-Road and Samira's Home
I
risk the realization of my dream,
that one single family in the Zealots' valley will be its pioneer,
by exposing Hathra, my eleven year
old "angel on the abyss",
on the World Wide Web.
And it maybe "a punishment",
that soon after having taken thise beautiful photo of Dina and Hathra
at Samira's place
my new digital camera stopped functioning.
When Dina, an Arad leader in the "No'ar
Oved" youth movement, [learn about
"Working and Studying Youth", popular also among Arab
youth]
gathered us a second time
to continue the work on the Samira path,
not only Hathra took part ,
but also Atiq (9), though his elbow was cast in plaster,
and Qaasem (6) and even little Heyman (3)
who kept pointing out big stones for heaping up our many "Rujums",
stone-piles, which in desert tradition indicate the direction of
a path.
But I had no camera to guard this exhilarating sight
of Jewish teenagers and Bedouin children
working together on a path,
without organization, without media,
and with hardly anyone being aware,
that indeed this did occur:
Jewish-Arab Cooperation,
very physical cooperation,
towards the realization of what will become
the biggest common interest
between the peoples in the Middle East:
Desert Economy based on Hosting based on the Desert resource
Space, Purity and Silence (SPS)
and on the Desert People resource:
Personal Hospitality.
My vision of Peace-through-Desert-Economy
stems from the understanding,
that only a gigantic common economic interest
can bridge the gap between these nations!
Because everyone has so much DESERT,
the interest will be
to develop technology and economy in the DESERT!
The governments will have to learn to ask the right question:
What is "The Comparative Advantage" of the DESERT?
Isn't it SPS, Space, Purity and Silence,
a resource desired much by many
who suffer from crowdedness, noise and pollution in the cities?
It's not agriculture or industry
that has to be imposed on the DESERT!
The DESERT calls us to e-volve the kind of hospitality I call:
"Re-creation of the Soul" (in
Hebrew: "nofesh
la-nefesh")!
Since it's unthinkable that I expose Samira,
and a risk to expose her children,
I'll insert a few pictures taken, when Meirav Meidan, my pupil and volunteer
in Succah in the Desert (1992-3) and friend since then,
came with me and her son to visit Samira.
On the jeep-road from Kfar Noqdim
to Samira's place
Approaching Samira's place
From left to right: Meirav, Qaasem (6) , Meirav's son Oryah (3) , Heyman
(3), Faraj (9 months), Ateeq (9), Samira [blurred]
May 9, 2005:
I decided - oh, Dr. Christa-Rachel Maryam Bat-Adam! you and your decisions!
- to limit my Internet work on quoting/editing whatever info I want
to LEARN&LIVE
NOW!
October 24, 2005: The
leads to yet another page in "ARARAT"
2010
Continuation
of my desert hike with Rotem on January 29-30, 2010
"Look!
What a fantastic cave!" While
we make plans how 'next time' we would find a way to go down and explore
the cave,
I discern a movement of the shepherdess with a goat, which I immediately
identify as a birth!
A white donkey, a child, a woman, a she-goat and a kid that in this
moment enters the world!
It was too cumbersome to climb down and the zoom of my camera is pitiable,
but we saw it:
the mirth of a new birth!
The child on the white donkey leads
the sheep up the mountain,
the shepherdess carries the kid
in her arms,
and its mother
is lamenting
terribly,
we don't get,
why
Afternoon:
While I walk to the pool, Rotem wants to walk
in the desert alone.
When the dark sets in, she returns with a bunch of Rotem
flowers. "How come they are blossoming so early in
the year?" she asks
"Perhaps because it has been so warm most of the last weeks!" We co-created our simple Shabbat dinner:
grandma's potato-puree specialty with fried onions
and a salad with 3 wild plants and tomatoes cut into tiny pieces.
We had neither wine nor challah for Shabbat, but we had candles.
A self-baked Challah was brought by chance at the exit of Shabbat by
Uri,
when he drove all the way from Modi'in to Arad to fetch his daughter
home.
It was great for me, that Rotem wanted to participate in my research
of the contradicting versions of the reason for Moses' death in the
Bible.
