Jordan 2009

Ma'salama Jordan

2010-07-04T01:39:00.005+03:00

Our time in Jordan is coming to a close L. It is hard to believe that we are already on this side of the experience. Audry, Eduardo, and I depart Amman in just a few hours to fly back to the States! While we are looking forward to being back in the States and seeing all our family and friends, it is sad to leave Jordan. It has been a wonderful year filled with new experiences (learning Arabic, coaching jr. high girls football [a.k.a. soccer], teaching music, visiting refugee camps, conducting research), amazing sights (Petra, Jerusalem, Cairo), new friendships, adventures (camping in Wadi Rum, taking taxis in Amman, snorkeling in the Red Sea), Middle Eastern food (pita, hummus, falafel, shwarma, kanafa, mansef, maglube, Turkish coffee - I could go on and on J), and many, many opportunities to learn, grow, and change. The stories are many, the memories priceless, the photos endless J, and the lessons learned will last a lifetime. We are very grateful for this year of life that we got to spend living in Jordan and excited that the project continues with the next group of volunteers.

We are not sure what the next season of life holds for all of us, but trust that God will lead and guide us to the next place we are to be. No doubt, the adventure will continue!

Ma'salama Jordan...it's been fun!

~Stephanie

Ma'salama Jordan...it's been fun!

2010-07-04T01:39:00.001+03:00

Our time in Jordan is coming to a close L It is hard to believe that we are already on this side of the experience. Audry, Eduardo, and I depart Amman in a few hours to fly back to the States! While we are looking forward to being back in the States and seeing all our family and friends, it is sad to leave Jordan. It has been a wonderful year filled with new experiences (learning Arabic, coaching jr. high girls football [a.k.a. soccer], teaching music, visiting refugee camps, conducting research0, amazing sights (Petra, Jerusalem, Cairo), new friendships, adventures (camping in Wadi Rum, taking taxis in Amman, snorkeling in the Red Sea), Middle Eastern food (pita, hummus, falafel, shwarma, kanafa, mansef, maglube, Turkish coffee – I could go on and on J), and many, many opportunities to learn, grow, and change. The stories are many, the memories priceless, the pictures endless J, and the lessons learned will last a lifetime. We are truly grateful for this year of life that we got to spend living in Jordan. 
 
We are not sure what the next season of life holds for all of us, but trust that God will lead and guild us to the next place we are to be. No doubt, the adventure will continue!

2010-06-23T17:20:00.005+03:00

The past couple of months have been very fast and in a lot of ways the current state of where we are in the project (2 weeks from its full conclusion) is somewhat surreal. We've grown closer as friends and family and have had to say goodbye some with two of us leaving already. We've experienced some reflection on what this year has been, the lessons learned and thoughts to help the project run more smoothly in the upcoming years. (Hopefully the next volunteers will be better bloggers :P ) We're very excited that the project doesn't end with us though. I remember last year's group saying the same thing and I understood then, but now even more so how very important it is to have a continuity of example and living God's way of life in any part of the world we're living as Christians and especially wherever we are all together.

Our last small group journey was to Aqaba which is located at the southern most point here in Jordan on the Red Sea. We rented a flat for a very good price through some friends Eduardo has made at the school (relationships are key here) and we enjoyed spending the weekend of Pentecost there together. This was the one of our only trips that was so relaxing and we thoroughly enjoyed picnic dinners on the beach, snorkeling in the beautifully clear water and definitely having two Sabbaths in a row.

Jamie and Kelley wrapped up their school year at the YMWA June 10th (although Kelley left briefly before that to fulfill a job obligation at home). Kelley helped prepare materials and Jamie helped in organizing and conducting the grand finale sports day for the students; they prepared for this day with coaching the students in the skills for the various events for several weeks before the event.

The school year at ABS concludes in stages; the KG (where I work) and junior school ended yesterday June 22nd. The KG is in the midst of moving into a new facility just built for them for the upcoming school year. It is very beautiful! Although trying to complete report cards with assessments, finish yearbook responsibilities and move an entire school on top of it all has definitely kept me busy (along with everyone else in the school) and in somewhat disbelief at how soon it will all be a memory for me. The rest of the school is taking their final exams this week and will end tomorrow June 24th. My last day is either June 28th or July 1st and Eduardo's is July 1st.

Stephanie is wrapping things up at the regional human security center with submitting research documents for publication, organizing of conferences and many other responsibilities she's taken on. She will officially conclude her time there in the middle of next week as well.

Since some of us as volunteers have left in stages it's somewhat created different dynamics to the project and our time here with each departure. It simply feels different when someone's spot at the dining room table is empty. But we've already enjoyed the amazing blessing of still being able to keep in contact through skype, even having skype dinners together (well at least some of us were eating dinner). This year has planted the desire in me so much more to grow closer to all of my family around the world through God's truth; it's amazing the ways we can grow and the experiences that can be changed or be so much more beneficial when we are together.

We're all excited about what we are moving onto in our lives, but of course this time is bittersweet as we are saying goodbye to friends we have just made. The example we have set here is one we hope and pray was an honorable one to God and continues to pave the way for those who will come after us. If you'd like to see more photos, hear brief stories, etc of our time here in Amman this year, please visit our facebook group "uyc jordan."

~Audry for the Jordan 5~

The Marathon of Spring Holy Days and Adventures

2010-04-23T17:01:00.010+03:00

Spring Break Jordan Style

We as the Jordan 5 this year are somewhat hopeless when it comes to writing prompt updates on this blog. It's not that we don't want to keep you infomed, but we are definitely not naturals at this whole blogging thing and for that we apologize.
We have experienced so much in the past few weeks of which I’d like to give you an overview. Most of us began our spring breaks on Thursday evening March 25th and within hours of the beginning we welcomed our first guests, the Hoyer family, who are currently living in Tel-Aviv. We enjoyed the first of many dinners around enlarged dining room tables which was a welcome change to the normal 5 seater tables. The next day we welcomed more family to our group with the arrival of Jamie's dad and brother-in-law and my sister. It is a unique experience to go to the airport here in Amman. The arrival gate, for those coming through customs at least, is a very narrow opening in a wall with a bar to block those waiting on the outside from crowding too close. It was so crowded there at 4:30 in the afternoon with whole families waiting to welcome loved ones or friends. I remember when we first arrived here in Amman back in August, the man (Khalid) from ABS that was there to greet us pointed out that even at 3am (our first arrival time) whole families will still come to welcome their travelers. So after our excitement filled pick up at the airport we came back to begin and enjoy the first Sabbath we'd experienced with that large of a family since the Feast of Tabernacles in October.
There were 13 of us here together for the Sabbath through the First Day of Unleavened Bread. One highlight through these Holy Days was simply having live speakers that we could speak with and learn from even after the services were ended. Simply having more iron to sharpen iron is an amazing part of having so many of God's people together. We had a true feast when it comes to the messages God blessed us with. Passover was inspiring and memorable. Since we were observing it here in our apartments, we as the Jordan 5 were a little more involved in the preparations than we might otherwise have typically been. It brought a certain vividness and attention to things and consideration of all the meaning in the Passover service.
Some of us were able to see a few of the sites in Jordan on the day before and of Passover. That first Sunday we began the first of many travels with Eduardo as our driver. We (the Hoyer family, Jamie, Mr. Franks, Kris - Jamie's brother-in-law, Eduardo, Bobbi - my sister and I) made the hour or so journey north to the city of Jerash. (Stephanie still had some work to do for the security center and Kelley decided to stay home for the day.) We walked the ancient Roman streets and tried to put ourselves into the time period when the Romans occupied and built this city which was part of the decapolis (ten cities in this region of the world that were centers of Greco/Roman culture during the time of the Roman Empire). We departed Jerash to travel directly south through Amman and on to Mt. Nebo where we took in the view that was the spot from which Moses first viewed the promised land. It is truly a far reaching view, but nowhere near as clear and encompassing as I think it must have been when Moses first saw it. Of course God's hand was also involved that time. (Deuteronomy 34).
We made it back to the apartments in the afternoon with a few hours left to clean up and prepare ourselves for the Passover service.
The next day we left pretty early so as to make the drive and enjoy part of the day in Petra. We spent part of the morning and early afternoon walking through the siq to the Treasury, taking in the amazing architectual designs of what were tombs when they were first constructed and up the 900+ steps to the Monastery. It is amazing how something could be made of what would otherwise seem a land of desolation. Mr. Hoyer was a wonderful guide to us being knowledgeable about the history of Petra. One thing he pointed out was how some of the carvings were done in a particular way to allow for collection and retaining of water which would have been undetectable from an outsider's view but of course was the vital necessity for survival in such a harsh environment.
After our brief but enjoyable Petra adventure, we made it back to Amman in the late afternoon to finish up preparations for the Night to Be Much Observed. We enjoyed a mixed grill of chicken and beef with sides such as hummus, turkish salad, and other favorites with our homemade (by our inhouse baker Kelley) unleavened pita bread. Conversation was enjoyable and part of it was spent on reviewing the story of ancient Israel coming out of Egypt. The rest of the first Holy Day was spent with a good night's rest, a sit down brunch, services and then a sit-down dinner with lots of enjoyable conversation in between. The Hoyers left us that evening to begin a trip to India. The rest of us set off the next morning to spend a few days across the Jordan river in Jerusalem.
The trip across the border was made in good time and without too many delays at all. Upon our arrival to the hostel we (Eduardo, Stephanie, Kelley, Jamie, Mr. Franks, Kris, Bobbi and I), we were informed that our reservations could not be found and we would have to make do with another arrangement as far as numbers of rooms and beds in those rooms we would have to our disposal. It all worked out and we had plenty of space considering what we soon realized came to be of the entire hostel. Since we were there in Jerusalem during Days of Unleavened Bread and in the time leading up to Easter it was a very busy place. Our hostel was providing mattresses on the floor even in the community areas and hallways for people to sleep on. We had much to be thankful for in what we were given. During our few days in Jerusalem we saw many of the famous sites: the old city, Western Wall, Temple Mount (arriving 20 or so minutes before it was opened for only one hour), Mt of Olives, Garden Tomb, Church of the Holy Sepulchre, new Jewish district of the city and Hezekiah's Tunnel.

All of these sites as I'm sure you could imagine were cause for lots of thoughts and reviewing the history and future to come in Jerusalem. We also took a journey away from the old city a bit to Yad Vashem (way of remembrance) and the Holocaust Museum where we spent quite a few hours. It is easy to spend much more than a few hours with the amount of detail that has been spent to show the extremeties of what happened in that time in history.

We had the opportunity to sample unleavened hamburgers from McDonalds in the Jewish part of the new city. This experience along with seeing some headlines in a newspaper left in our hostel lobby area brought to my mind thinking about what it will be like when the whole world observes the Days of Unleavened Bread. Will there be restaurants serving unleavened hamburgers, will there be unleavened bread factories, what will the headlines look like if there are any? I know these are not necessarily important questions, but interesting to think about nonetheless.
Visiting Jerusalem is always a memorable and striking experience for me. Being there in the place where so much has happened as well as where there is still much to come is indeed stirring. At the same time, I am always thankful for the understanding that God does not simply live there in Jerusalem, but that He is with His people wherever they are. It can be rather saddenning to see so many put so much of what they believe and hope in a particular place and and things instead of in God Himself.
We (including our additional family member, Stephanie's sister Erica who had joined us in Jerusalem the day before) arrived back in Amman on Friday afternoon and spent the Sabbath savoring the much needed rest. Although we were mostly site seeing and not necessarily working for the past week, I noticed how much the Sabbath was still something to be thankful for and a great blessing for the physical and mental rest. Towards the end of the Sabbath we welcomed more family Nate and Casey (friends of Stephanie and Eduardo) and enjoyed a dinner in our constantly changing numbered family (11 for that brief segment of time). We then said goodbye to Mr. Franks and Kris that night and welcomed Justin (Kelley's fiancee) the next afternoon. Sunday was a catch up and do errands day for some of us while others (Stephanie, Eduardo, Nate, Casey and Erica) went on a journey to Mt. Nebo, the Dead Sea and one of the many claimed baptism sites (of Jesus Christ). (Photo Below thanks to Nate and Casey)
On the Last Holy Day we listened to the sermon given by Mr. Kilough on the First Day in Spokane, WA on "Perception, Truth and the Days of Unleavened Bread." It was a very good reminder that we can only be putting unleavened bread into our lives if it is God's truth through His word that is our reality. We can not simply live by our perceptions to build Godly character unless what we're perceiving is God's truth which is only that defined by His word. It was a very good message to remember that we can not define truth of and by ourselves nor can we grow in Godly character without having truth (God's word) in our lives.
After sundown we made the trek down our hill and a bit further to eat at our favorite traditional food restaurant. After dinner a few of us stopped at our favorite sweets shop and then on to a bakery and produce stand to pick up some things for our next journey beginning in the morning. We left bright and early at 6am on Tuesday morning for Petra again with the whole group this time. We arrived somewhere around 9am and Bobbi, Jamie and I departed on a separate hike from the rest of the group for the day. The rest of the group did the traditional hike to the Monastery and back, but since Bobbi, Jamie and I had been there only a week before we decided we'd like to explore a little more. We set out to climb to the peak of what is called Mt. Hor and claimed to be Aaron's tomb today. Seeing it from a distance made it seem that goal was unattainable in a one day hike, but we began the adventure trusting words and maps Jamie had researched before that day. Although part of our day was spent looking for "other trails" and we didn't quite make it onto the correct peak, we did see some spectacular views and now have some very memorable experiences. We stopped for tea with an older Bedouin couple, saw flocks of sheep and goats climbing the sides of the mountains with ease, walked through a dry riverbed, scrambled up sides of rocks to climb the mountain before us, walked a ways with 2 little Bedouin girls; these are some of many events that made this day as memorable as it is. We could see the claimed tomb with clarity on the next peak over, but needed to turn around at that point because of the time and still didn't make it back until an hour after our original meeting time with the rest of the group. Nate and Casey left us from Petra on a JETT tour bus to make it back to Amman for their midnight flight back home.
Tuesday night and Wednesday were the homestretch of all of our traveling during the couple weeks we were blessed with visitors. That night we spent in the tents of the guest house at Wadi Rum. We were all a bit worn from the day's hiking in Petra and so after devouring our grilled beef and vegetables we settled in for a good night's rest in our equally worn with access to a "starry sky view" tents. Good thing there's not much rain in a desert. ;) Wednesday was spent in the back of a 4WD truck sailing through the sand of the desert to various rock forms, dunes and
other known sites to see.
One of the highlights was stopping for a picnic lunch and tea with our driver after climbing a rather large sand dune. Not long after we were cruising into the little village where the rest house is located and were on our way back to Amman. Thanks to Eduardo we made it back safely although we were in a hurry to return the rental van on time.
About 5 minutes before we got back, all of as passengers started grabbing all of our supplies and luggage so we could just hop out and Eduardo could keep on driving back to the rental place. No sooner had the van door opened in front of our apartment building when we heard a hissing noise and realized one of the front tires of the van had been punctured and was loosing air very quickly. It was somewhat unbelievable. We had made it to our front door and no further. Justin and Eduardo with the help of one of our neighbors changed the tire and although Eduardo was late with the rental, we were not charged extra for anything. We have so much to be thankful for it's overwhelming. :)
In the midst of all these activities and events we still had to keep in mind the thing we as the Jordan 5 had been training for for the past few months. We rested up on Thursday only taking a short trip to pick up our numbers for the marathon we had all registered to be a part of the next day. Our carb loading dinner consisted of spaghetti, garlic bread and salad and nervous anxiety. The day was actually coming. As we left Stephanie's and Eduardo's apartment to get a good night's rest, there was the sound of loud bagpipe music. We all looked at each other and just started laughing. Again a bit unbelievable that there would be this loud music in our apartment the one night we all were really trying to get a good night's rest. It turned out to be a really neat thing to witness though. We walked down the stairs to the apartment the music was coming from and got the unique experience of watching a bride and groom and the entire wedding party exit the apartment and fill the street in front. They all got in their cars and began the wedding parade that we have grown accustomed to here in Jordan. The bride and groom are always near the front in their car while the rest of the guests follow behind beeping in sync to celebrate. After the party left, we proceeded with our intentions to sleep.
Friday morning, April 9th, the day had arrived. We left the apartment just after 5 am to gather at King Hussein Park where we were to catch the designated bus for the starting lines. There were thousands of people surrounding the busses and no signs marking when and which bus would go where. (This sort of chaos is also a bit of something we've grown accustomed to in Jordan. Where there are not always logical and clearly explained ways of doing things.) After asking a number of volunteers who all seemed to have different answers we (Eduardo, Jamie, Kelley and I) somehow made it onto a bus and departed for the 42km line. Stephanie and Erica went on a bus to the 21km line and I'm sure they had a fun time figuring out which bus to take as well. We met some interesting people on our brief bus ride to the start line. I have a feeling that veteran runners of marathons always have interesting stories. I sat next to a man who has been a part of the iron man competitions numerous times and another man sitting behind me had climbed Mt. Everest and had run more than 200 marathons. He said he was running this Dead Sea Marathon to make it to the lowest point on earth since he'd already been to the highest. Kelley and I were both talking to this man and when he asked us how we'd come to run this particular race and how many we'd each ran, we looked at him wide-eyed replying this was our first. With all these events in quick succession we arrived at the starting line no more than 5 minutes before the gun went off. Fortunately we had done a lot of our preparation back at the gathering point.

The gun went off at 7:01 am and we ran and we ran and we kept running and battled many aches and pains and prayed much along the way. The first half of the race was all down hill which was definitely easy as far as effort put forth, but not so easy on the impact it gives to the body (knees and feet in particular). The marathon began in the city of Amman and ended at the Amman Public Beach at the Dead Sea. We all made it! I have to say that those were some of the longest hours I've experienced in life, but worth it to cross that finish line. We all made it through before 11:30 (results are posted at deadseamarathon.com if you want more details) and were completely exhausted sitting in the shade we could find for quite a while before embarking upon moving again. We parted ways for the afternoon. Justin and Kelley spent some time eating lunch with some of the teachers and students from the YMWA who had run in the "Fun Run" (4.2km) part of the race. Bobbi and I went to float in the Dead Sea for a while and the rest of the crew hopped on the busses heading back to Amman. When we all made it back to Amman, we had an early dinner of pizza and were asleep no later than 8. One particular lesson I've taken from running in training for the marathon is that to keep going at times it is a battle; in our spiritual lives even more so. We must keep going and rely on God for the strength to keep going to finally make it to that finish line which will be so much more exhilirating than crossing this physical finish line was.
The Sabbath was wonderful as usual and needed of course. We were joined by the Hoyer family that morning upon their return flight from India and Erica left us that evening.
Sunday morning the Hoyers left to go back to Tel-Aviv and we all went back to work for the first time since our marathon of a spring break had begun. Bobbi went to school with me and I think that topped it off that she experienced in just 2 weeks every part of life as I have throughout the past several months here in Jordan. Bobbi and Justin left that night leaving our apartments pretty quiet again. We miss our extra family, but were also happy for crossing the finish line of our journeying for the couple weeks.
We are now back to work and "normal" life here in Jordan and I believe you are caught up with a brief overview of some of what our life has been recently. :) Happy upcoming Sabbath!

~Audry~

Guest Blog by Bobbi

2010-04-19T18:16:00.001+03:00

I spent just over two weeks in Jordan, from March 26 through April 11, visiting my sister Audry and the rest of the Jordan 5. All 5 volunteers were on spring break while I was there so we were able to travel around quite a bit and take in many of the noteworthy sites of the region: Jerash, Mt. Nebo, Petra (twice), and Wadi Rum. We even had the chance to head to Jerusalem for a few days. I love traveling, and I love learning, so visiting a land where so much of recorded history has occurred was an incredible experience.
I could write volumes about each day I spent in Jordan, but to spare you the tedium, I’ll just share two highlights of the trip.
The highlight of the actual travels for me was without a doubt Jerusalem. This took me by surprise because I had always considered Jerusalem “just another city,” and in a way, I still do. I don’t think it’s particularly holy. Land is holy – anything is holy – when God is there. But Jerusalem IS special. When Jesus Christ was on earth, He did much of His work there. Walking around Jerusalem resulted in this profound thought: “I am walking in the same places where Jesus Christ – God Himself – walked!” That is absolutely awesome! Of course I realized that even the Old City does not look the same now as it did in Christ’s time, so I wasn’t seeing what He saw. But He was there, and 2000 years later, I was there too.
The timing of our visit made it even more meaningful. We arrived in Jerusalem on Wednesday, March 31, the day after the First Day of Unleavened Bread. With an understanding of the chronology of the week of Christ’s crucifixion, we can know that if this had been the year Christ died, it would have been His second full day in the tomb. The next day, Thursday, would have been His third and final day in the grave, and just before sunset that day, He would have been resurrected. We were there, in Jerusalem, where it all happened, on the anniversary of the day when the first human being was resurrected to immortality, when the way to salvation was opened to humanity, and when victory over Satan and death was absolutely assured.
History aside, the coolest thing about visiting Jerusalem was imagining its future. We ate cheese, drank wine, and watched the sun set over the city from the Mount of Olives, to which Christ will soon return. We were RIGHT THERE where He is going to be. And after He comes back, Jerusalem will become the capital of the whole world. It will be the city to which everyone will look for leadership, and for education in God’s way of life. I imagine that I will get to visit Jerusalem many more times when that reality comes, but I doubt I will forget the first time I spent a few days there.
The other highlight of this trip for me had little to do with the sites; it had everything to do with those with whom I was seeing them. Hanging out with the Jordan 5 was SWEET, and there are two things about them that made it that way.
As a Youth Corps volunteer on a 9-month project in Thailand in 2003, what I appreciated most about my experience were the close friendships I developed with the other volunteers. I had been nervous about leaving my family behind, but as I landed in Bangkok with 4 other volunteers at the beginning of that project, I thought, “This is my home, and these are my brothers and sisters.” And indeed, we became very close, very fast. When Audry told me that she was going to Jordan, one of my greatest hopes was that she would experience this same closeness with her fellow volunteers. So it was wonderful to see that the 5 volunteers in Jordan do operate as a team and a family. One of the best examples of this is that they eat together 5 nights a week. Just like any family, they go their separate ways during the day, but then they come back together most evenings, share their experiences and just enjoy one another’s company. Another thing that brought them together was training for the Dead Sea Marathon. Before they even arrived in Jordan, they had all decided to run the race, and so they trained together. Eventually they weren’t running at the same times, places, or paces, but they still shared the experience and kept each other motivated. When I arrived, they were at the end of all their training, and it was heart-warming to see that the common battle to increase their endurance had bound them together like few other activities could. On April 9, they all finished their race. From now on they’ll be able to say not only, “I ran the Dead Sea Marathon,” but, “WE ran the Dead Sea Marathon.”
This ability of the Jordan 5 to work as a team or a family brings me to the second awesome thing about them: they are excellent hosts. They worked together to make all their guests’ visits over the two weeks I was there both comfortable and productive. Having been there for a full two weeks, I was not only able to experience their hospitality myself, but also enjoyed seeing them welcome and care for several other guests who visited within the same period. By the time I arrived, the 5 had all the meals and activities planned in detail for the next two weeks. They had thought out beforehand how to set up the Passover, how to accommodate the most visitors they’d ever had at the Night to Be Much Observed, how to set up their apartments for Sabbath services, how to feed everyone each night, where to have everyone sleep. When it came time to tour, they had already made arrangements for transportation, housing, eating. They took care of everything for their visitors, and they packed in a lot of fun for us too.
The 5 volunteers are doing an excellent job. They serve each other, they serve their guests, and though I only saw Audry at work, I have no doubt that they all serve their coworkers and students well. Keep them in your prayers as their service in Jordan continues for the next three months.

Bobbi

English Class

2010-03-24T22:17:00.002+02:00

Here are some shining English class students as they learn about feelings.

Update!

2010-03-09T21:27:00.003+02:00

Our time here in Jordan is racing ahead now. It seems we just welcomed Mr. Baker (regional minister for the Asian area) for a visit. Yet a month has now passed by. He gave us some great advice during his brief visit that I think is one of our challenges as the time we will be here is now shorter than the time already spent. His advice was something along the lines of "don't forget you're still here. Don't get so busy planning where to go/what to do after Jordan that you forget about the here and now and the impact being made." The timing of these words of wisdom were just right I think. They are so applicable to so many things. In our preparation for the Passover and Days of Unleavened Bread we're looking ahead and excited and yet we still have to live in the here and now with our preparation and self-examination.

We had our only snow (so far and we're okay if it stays that way) when Mr. Baker was here for his visit February 4th-7th and joked with him that he must have brought it with him from the States. Although it was no more than an inch in our little neighborhood in Amman, we enjoyed an extra day added on to our weekend. Since Amman is built on 7 hills and they don't have the equipment to manage any stuff that freezes on the ground, any amount of snow can pretty much make the city stand still for the day.

The next weekend (Presidents' Day) after Mr. Baker left, we had the wonderful opportunity of being involved with the Dallas Young Adults' Weekend. We were asked to put together a presentation revolving around the theme of service and leadership and talk about lessons we've learned or are learning here in Jordan this year. We each picked a particular lesson (by no means the only lesson) in the area of service and presented what we've learned and stories from our time here. It was pretty remarkable to be able to interact with a group of God's people so far away in such a direct way. Stephanie kicked it off by talking about redefining service (being a servant not just doing service), then Jamie talked about "service outside the box" how to do a job/find a job when it's not apparent what that is, Kelley talked about the "uniform of service" how to be the servant (as Stephanie had begun in her part), then Eduardo talked about "relationships and service" and I wrapped it up by talking about "perseverance in service." We've become accustomed to delays in audio calls while living here, but for being across the world it was truly amazing the capabilities there are to interact with one another.

We've been continuing on in our respective roles and duties. Teaching lessons, cleaning classrooms, entering inventory, counting books, interviewing NGOs, making dinners for each other, learning Arabic and many many more things, but above all we are still striving to do all of these things to the best of our ability and interacting with everyone else our lives touch in a positive and loving way.

We're very much looking forward to the Spring Holy Days as many are around the world. We get the extra special treat of having quite a few visitors throughout the time. From March 25th - April 11th we will have a total of 11 visitors coming and going. Our little congregation will be more than doubled for Passover and the First Day of Unleavened Bread. Needless to say again, we are very excited. We wish all of you a blessed, meaningful and inspiring Spring Holy Day season!

~Audry~

YMWA Video Tour

2010-03-04T15:46:00.001+02:00

Here is a video tour of the YMWA school!

Bus ride

2010-02-19T16:21:00.002+02:00

At the YMWA we ride an 1.5 hour bus ride to work each morning. We get picked up at 6:23 am.
Here is a little video about how exciting that is...

Guess what!

2010-02-05T18:37:00.002+02:00

I had an AMAZING trip back home. Spent almost 3 weeks appreciating my lovely home country.

And….

I’m Engaged! J

Was back to school this week and I guess I brought the Minnesota snow with me because Thursday it snowed! No school/work for any of us.

Mr. Baker is visiting us for a couple days now.

What's going on in Amman.

2010-01-23T19:01:00.005+02:00

Here's a brief update about the past week or so here in Amman. Right now Jamie and Kelley are on winter break from their school. Kelley is back in the States until this upcoming Friday visiting with her family and friends there. Jamie stayed here for the first week of the break and then her mom flew over to join her for an adventure through the south part of Jordan and on into Egypt (on the coast and then over to Cairo). I'll let Kelley and Jamie update you on more details as those would be the best versions anyway.

Jamie's mom arrived here in Amman last Friday. Jamie and I had a fun adventure getting to the airport to welcome her and bring her back to our apartment. We decided to try to find the airport shuttle again. We've already done this a couple times in our experience as a group (departing for the Feast and Kelley's departure to go home to MN), but we haven't had much luck but figured we just needed to get our facts completely straight (even though that is not always a sure recipe for success when it comes to traveling here in Jordan). Jamie researched a lot before Friday and everything we read said that the airport shuttle left from the Abdali bus station every half hour. So we caught a taxi after walking to the main road around our apartment here and told the taxi driver "Abdali bus station." He seemed to understand immediately which is always a very encouraging way to begin any journey here (let alone anywhere). So we made the 10-15 min. journey there only to find a fairly empty parking lot with a few buses looking like nobody was going to be going anywhere anytime soon. At that point our taxi driver asked "where are you going?" We replied "we need the airport shuttle." His immediate and full of vigor response was "you need the airport shuttle? that's at the North station not Abdali. These buses are going to Saudi Arabia. I thought you wanted to go to Saudi Arabia and you said Abdali bus station." All we could respond with was "no we're not going to Saudi Arabia and everything we read said the shuttle left from Abdali. This is where we thought we needed to go." Then Jamie says in a quieter voice "well, can you take us to the North station?" So after all this and our apparent attempt to go to Saudi Arabia, we finally arrived at North station (which indeed we've been to before after telling a taxi drive "Abdali bus station" ...I don't know if we'll ever figure all of that out). At the far end of the station was a very clearly marked "airport shuttle" bus which was also a very welcome sign as most of the time things don't seem to be marked that well. As we pulled up, to our bewilderment, the shuttle was just pulling off. We rushed to pay the taxi driver and then talked to a couple men who were with a smaller bus from the same company. They were very helpful (displaying the Jordanian hospitality that is not the least bit uncommon); they called ahead to the big bus that had just left and had it pull over and gave us a ride in the smaller bus to where the big one had pulled over on the side of a busy road. This is when we felt like true Jordanians. If you've ever ridden a bus here, it always seems as if they pull over at random places (on the side of highways too) and pick up people. We finally received our turn to be the random riders. :) We arrived to the airport about 15 minutes before Jamie's mom walked through the arrival gate. We took a regular taxi back to the apartment and only got pulled over once by an official of some sort for some reason that we still don't know.

Last Sabbath was really wonderful having Mrs. Franks here to visit. It's amazing what encouragement and excitement it can be to have even just one visitor. We ended the Sabbath with some wine and light appetizers as we watched the beautiful sunset from our rooftop. We are very spoiled with many beautiful sunsets here and a perfect location to view them.

This Sabbath was a little different as well. It was just Stephanie, Eduardo and I here as Jamie and her mom left on their adventure this past Monday. We've established a sort of routine in how we spend the Sabbath here as a group already but had a little fork thrown in today. It began normally last evening with dinner at our (girls') apartment and wonderful conversation. This morning we had a casual brunch as usual as well. We typically have services in the afternoon starting somewhere between 1-2pm. We decided to begin today at 1:30 and had the pre-downloaded webcast service recorded from the home office chosen to use for services today. Then about 20 minutes before services were going to begin the electricity went out. It wouldn't have been that big of a deal if all laptops had been charged, but as it was the sermon was downloaded on a laptop that only had about 20 minutes worth of battery power and the other one as well only had a little battery power and the third didn't have the program to support however the sermon needed to be played. So we found on the third laptop (the only one that had enough battery power to go for a while) only one message saved on it without using the internet which depends on electricity. We enjoyed singing hymns a capella and listening to the ABC class on Acts 17. It was amazing because the message was very much related and tied in to a conversation we had only last night about meeting people where they are in teaching and sharing the truth with them. Stephanie made the comment about singing the hymns a capella that it helped her to think about the words we were singing that much more which I completely agreed with. Not that we will from now on always sing hymns that way, but I think it was an interesting lesson about how much those words really mean and with how much involvement we should be singing them. Towards the end of the first message, the electricity came back on and so we ended up listening to the sermon we had intended to as well which was also tied into other parts of our conversation last night. It's simply amazing what a little obstacle could not prevent from happening. We were still able to assemble together, sing praise to God and learn about His way.

So it's been a little bit different the past couple Sabbaths, but in a very good way. This upcoming week Stephanie will be traveling to Alexandria, Egypt to attend a conference hosted by the Human Security Center she is working for here in Amman. Jamie will return on Wednesday and Kelley on Friday. It will be wonderful when we're all back together again; I have to say that our (girls') apartment is much too quiet without Jamie and Kelley here. Until the next post I hope everyone out there is doing very well!

~Audry~

Journey through Northern Israel

2010-01-11T21:23:00.022+02:00

We returned just over a week ago from a wonderful trip to northern Israel. The five of us had previously visited Jerusalem on a three-day trip, so this time, Audry, Stephanie and I (all on break) headed towards the Mediterranean coast to journey through northern Israel.

Crossing the border didn’t take long at all – just under 2 ½ hrs. – one never knows how long this process will take. It actually took us almost as long to pick up our rental car in Jerusalem! While waiting for all the paperwork to get filled out, I happened to meet four guys from Mexico. It was nice to hear a little bit about their adventures as they traveled the world together. They had just come from Egypt, and two of them were in India before that.

From there it was on to Tel Aviv. We arrived in time to check out the Carmel Market as the vendors began to wrap up the afternoon in preparation for Shabbat. We had read that this was

the best time to get good deals and indeed it was. It then got a little crazy and we grabbed some falafel sandwiches and head to the beach to watch the sunset over the the Mediterranean Sea.

As the Sabbath began, we walked through Tel Aviv a bit and then

headed to see the Hoyer family. They live just north of Tel Aviv in Herzylia. We had dinner with them that night and they were very kind to welcome us in their home for the Sabbath.

On Saturday morning we enjoyed a great brunch which included homemade cinnamon rolls, then listened to a sermon. In the afternoon went to Caesarea, along the coast of the Mediterranean

where we enjoyed seeing the ruins of the amazing port that Herod

the Great built there. Then we returned to the Hoyer’s home and enjoyed an evening of great conversations and a fantastic pomegranate dessert wine.

On Sunday we drove up to Haifa, stopping at Mount Carmel where the view of the mountains next to the coast was amazing. We then found Eshkol Tower, located at the top of Mount Carmel, and went up to the 30th floor where we enjoyed an incredible view of the city of Haifa. We continued into

Haifa to the Baha'i Gardens,

and even though we could not get in a tour as they were fully booked, we saw the gardens from the top of the hill and from the bottom (from the German Colony). We enjoyed a walk along the beach in Haifa and then drove up to Nazareth.

In Nazareth, we visited the Church of the Assumption, which is on the presumed grounds where Mary’s house was, and presumably near Joseph’s house. That night we drove to Tiberias where we spent the next two nights. On Monday morning we headed towards

Capernaum and saw the ruins of the city.

Then we went in search of the pomegranate winery (introduced to us by the Hoyers), which did not seem to be too far according to our maps. Well, after an hour and a half and three text messages welcoming us to Lebanon (we did not cross any borders!), we found Rimon Winery! It turns out it was only about 15 minutes away! We did not mind the journey as it took us through the beautiful mountainous area of northern Galilee and even gave us a glimpse of

the snow-capped peak of Mount Hermon. We stopped at the Mount of Beatitudes before heading back to Tiberias.

After Stephanie and Audry enjoyed the natural hot springs, we had a

great dinner enjoying the famous “St. Peter’s fish”. It was great to be in the places where we know Jesus walked, and taught, and performed so many miracles. It is a beautiful, peaceful place along the Sea of Galilee. It is no wonder Jesus spent spent so much time there.

On Tuesday morning we drove down towards Jerusalem through the Jordan valley where we could see all kinds of fruit trees and greenery. It was amazing to drive along the valley because we were able to see with our own eyes what God described in the

Bible as the Promised Land! It was so green and beautiful that it brings those words in the Bible to life with a land that truly flows with milk and honey!

It was an amazing experience to go up on Mount Gilboa and see the Jordan valley, and since it was the beginning of the rainy

season, it was all unbelievably green. That was truly the highlight

of our trip.

That same day we returned to Jerusalem; we returned the rental

car and spent a few hours in the Old City before heading back across the border. It was indeed a great trip and the memories we have of the Promised Land will be with us the rest of our lives.

-Eduardo

Making Friends

2010-01-03T20:56:00.003+02:00

Today was the first day back to school since winter break began at ABS. Every one of us on this project here in Jordan have had and still have those moments when we are going through the daily grind, where we wonder why we've come here and for what purpose. Having the time to stand back and reflect during the break helped me to value this opportunity to serve and more specifically in my case to value working with the people I am. There are definitely still frustrations at times with things such as cultural differences or simply the friction that sometimes comes from having different ideas about how to get a job done, but I've learned that coming into those situations with a yielding attitude and pursuit to be helpful and not with an attitude of -we should really do it this way that I am thinking of- has enabled a forming of relationships with my fellow teachers in the KG (even if it at times it does make more sense to do something another way and of course not to the point of neglecting to input ideas to get the job done when requested and given the opportunity). At the end of the day, it is all about serving and living the way of give to build the relationships with our future and potential brothers and sisters wherever we happen to be.

When I arrived in the KG this morning around 8 am, there were many greetings of "good morning" and a lot of sincere inquiries into how everyone was doing. I am fortunate to be working with a small team of teachers and a few support staff with the total reaching 20, it was fairly easy to get to know every one quickly because of that. We have to band together to make the KG building run smoothly and to give instruction to the 150 students in our care. Through these common goals we have formed relationships that are wonderful.

Today I understood just how much those other 19 ladies mean to me and that I am so thankful to have this opportunity to get to know them and live in their part of the world for a while. The common gesture here in Jordan that is shown between friends (not simple acquaintances) when they see each other after a bit of an absence, is to kiss once on one cheek and two or three times on the other (I still don't quite have the format down exactly). Although this gesture is not something I'm particularly used to (and can sometimes seem very humorously awkward), I was honored to be considered enough of a friend to be welcomed back to school that way today. I know every day won't begin like today did, but it was a great encouragement and reminder as to why we're living and serving in Jordan this year. We are here to build bonds and to live as an example in serving the people by which we are surrounded.

~Audry~

Apartment Tour

2010-01-02T02:02:00.001+02:00

Hi. All is well in Jordan. Audry, Stephanie and Eduardo just got home from a trip to Northern Israel. ABS had their winter break the last 2 weeks and they return to school Sunday while Jamie and I at YMWA have one more week of school left before our 3 week break! Wanted to share a video we made of our apartment.

A day in the life.......

2009-12-17T19:07:00.004+02:00

Now that we have been here in Jordan for four months our lives have become somewhat routine. At least as "routine" as you can get in Jordan. I thought I would take this time to give you a rundown of how a typical day goes for me at the YMWA Center for Special Education. My day starts as 6:20 a.m. when the school bus picks Kelley and I up in front of our apartment building. We are greeted by two other teachers and our driver with "sabaah al-khayr" (good morning) and then we are on our way through the hills of Amman picking up students and teachers during our 1 hour and 40 minute bus ride to the school. Of course before we get too far into our journey we must always first stop at a local coffee stand to get a good strong cup of arabic coffee!

We arrive at the school at 8 a.m. Our first order of business is morning stretches with the students and then we are off to our different areas of duty. Since I have been here I have helped out and visited a number of different areas throughout the school as well as vocational, but have recently settled into an area that I enjoy very much. I was asked to teach first aid/health to all the students in the school as well as in the vocational section. When I was first approached on teaching this I was excited because it is something that I know and that I enjoy doing. But, then I remembered how difficult this was going to be since my Arabic is VERY limited. A lot of brainstorming sessions took place, and with the help of everyone a lesson plan was created. In order to teach an entire lesson without speaking more than one or two words there was going to have to be a lot of visuals and hands-on activities. My first lesson that I have been, and am currently teaching them now is how to care for minor cuts. With the help of my roommates and Kelley's amazing editing skills we made a video showing someone getting a minor cut, and then the steps to care for the cut (complete with the few arabic words we do know). Once I have the students watch the video I give them a fake hand (a rubber glove stuffed with flour) with a cut on it and some fake blood. Then, I have still frame photos that I show them of all steps involved which they then perform on the hand. Surprisingly they really seem to be getting the concept, and in the mean time I am still trying to learn more Arabic. The only problem is..... I think the next lesson they want me to do is on fire safety, and I am having a difficult time convincing any of my roommates to let me start a small fire to shoot our next video!

I have really been enjoying teaching this class. My favorite part about teaching is that I get to work with one or two of the students at a time. This has allowed me to get to know each student a little better, and has also given me a better understanding of their level of comprehension as well as their deficits. The other part that I have really enjoyed is working all over the school as well as in the vocational section. Each area has its own personality, and I love to see the differences as well as getting to know all the different teachers and students.

School is over at 1 p.m., and then it is back. Depending on traffic and how many students are absent we usually make it home a little before 3 p.m. We follow this schedule Sunday through Thursday. The only variation to this schedule is on Wednesday when we teach an English class to some of the vocational students, and then on Mondays when we return home from school the five of us meet up at ABS for some much needed lessons in Arabic. Not a bad schedule at all! --- Jamie

Jerusalem over Thanksgiving

2009-11-27T21:58:00.004+02:00

We crossed the border from Jordan to Israel yesterday starting at 7:15 am from our apartments in Amman reaching our final destination, the New Palm Hostel in Jerusalem just after 1pm. The time was mostly consumed by security checkpoints. The actual bus ride across the bridge over the Jordan river from Jordan to Israel soil took no more than 20 mins if that.

It seems as if we've lived so much more than a day and a half worth of time since we've arrived in Jerusalem. We began yesterday (Thanksgiving Day) by exploring the old city and walked through every quarter of it (Armenian, Christian, Muslim and Jewish). There were vendors and shops stuffed in the city walls although not quite as overwhelming as the markets in Bangkok (where we attended the Feast this year). On our way out in the evening (eve of the Muslim holiday of Eid Al-Adha) we ran into a few parades or I should say they ran into us. First there was a large group of men and boys singing in

Arabic walking together through the already crowded shops lining the city walls. Then as we were exiting through Damascus gate which was utterly packed to the brim we saw what seemed to be the beginning of a fight between two men. There was really no way to turn to get away because of the masses, but fortunately the fight did not erupt right then and there. We were shoved into the stream of people exiting the gate and thought it couldn't get anymore crowded. Alas, that was not so. Ahead and coming toward us we saw a man who was trying to clear a path and a second later we saw the reason. A marching band, yes, a marching band was coming through the already bursting at the seems gateway. Jamie made the comment "when you think it can't get any worse..." We were assuming all the parades and crowds were due to the Muslim holiday.

We slept fairly comfortably in our hostel dorm room at the New Palm Hostel just outside the old city Damascus gate. The beds are quite soft, there's hot water with wonderful pressure for showers, free internet, breakfast and nice heating in the rooms. Although those things may be somewhat basic I keep thinking we're in the lap of luxury here. The breakfast this morning consisted of pita with labneh spread or butter and jam/honey, cucumber tomato salad, boiled eggs, nescafe and tea. Perhaps I was quite hungry, but I thought it was all very delicious. After breakfast we set off with bus numbers in our heads (listed in the lonely planet tour guide book) as our first clue in how to get to the Holocaust Museum in the Jewish quarter of the c

ity. After walking around our entire block, finding another bus station and talking to a driver who directed us to find the green buses not the blue ones, finding another bus station with green buses (but not the right ones), asking numerous people along the way, hiking up a hill next to the old city wall and finally to a bus stop that seemed to be right according to people waiting there we hopped on a bus for 6 shekels each (approx $1.50) and headed to Mt. Herzl. The trip took no more than 15 mins and then we hiked the short distance up Yad Vashem (given a place and a name taken from the scripture Isaiah 56:4-5) to the Holocaust Museum, research center, children's memorial, etc. We were there for more than 3 hours and still didn't completely read, listen, look at all the available information and displays. It was incredible and so full of meaning at every turn. Every part of the building (including the architecture itself) was to teach something about the holocaust. It seemed their foremost purpose stated at the beginning

and that really did show through in much of what I experienced was that the Jewish people were real, they were individuals (each individual being a world unto himself). One thing that struck me with intensity was how clearly planned, organized and the carrying out the whole plan of exterminating the Jews was. It started maybe somewhat slowly with Hitler being elected as chancellor, but didn't seem to take long for the ideologies to take off, gain momentum and lead a completely selfish and racist way of conducting a nation and people to move against another group of people. The museum begins with a scroll type video of excerpts of films and photos taken of Jewish people before the second world war in their "normal lives" as German citizens and of other European nations as well. It was to show how their life was truly productive and part of the culture surrounding them. From there it went into the gradual process of government and decrees and then actions that lead to the holocaust. I can't even begin to cover how completely overwhelming it all is. We were actually pushed very quickly through the last 3 or 4 large exhibit halls due to the early closing time on Friday evenings before the Sabbath. We could have spent another 3 hours easily although in some ways I don't know how much more of that I could really bare.

When we left, we made our way back to the old city by bus again. On the way we were

accosted by a taxi driver telling us the buses weren't going anymore because of the soon coming Sabbath (more than 2 hours away) and offered to drive us where we wanted for "only" 80 shekels. However, that price compared to the bus price seemed worth not listening to him for a bit to check out the situation a little further. This lead to good results as we were on a bus headed back to the old city in less than 5 minutes after that. When we got back we entered the old city through a gate not far from Jaffa gate, but we don't know what its name was. Just inside we found a little falafel place. We got the most delicious falafel which included eggplant and hot peppers (a different variation from our falafel experiences as of yet). We walked on through the old city eating our falafel past the wailing wall and out through another gate just next to the western wall of the temple mount to the east side of Jerusalem. We hiked up the Mount of Olives and watched the sunset leading into the Sabbath over the old city.

It was amazingly beautiful. Eduardo read out passages from Isaiah and Zechariah about Jerusalem and Christ returning and the Mt. of Olives cleaving in two. It's quite simply easier to understand when we saw the whole landscape before our eyes; we read about the war that would surround Jerusalem but tonight seemed fairly quiet and peaceful. After waiting a while to see the old city under a night view we made the trek back down the mountain and around the outside of the city wall toward our hostel. When we got back around to the Damascus gate it was amazing to see the difference from last night. It was so quiet and quite deserted comparatively. All the vendor shops and parades were gone and we stood and watched many of the Jewish people pour out of the gate in their traditional Sabbath wear after what seemed to have been an evening prayer time. What a stark contrast from the marching band parade and crowds of people we'd seen only 24 hours earlier. We've now settled in for the evening and are enjoying the beginning of a much needed Sabbath. Tomorrow we hope to enjoy resting a bit, listening to a pre-downloaded sermon/Bible study on someone's computer and visting the Garden Tomb and perhaps one or two other sites within a short walking distance. Happy Sabbath!

~Audry~

It's a happy Thanksgiving in Amman!

2009-11-26T00:05:00.015+02:00

It's Thursday...Thanksgiving in the States, the start of the Eid holiday here in Jordan.

Eid is a Muslim holiday celebrated in honor of Abraham's willingness to sacrifice Ishmael (not Isaac). Traditionally, families will roast a goat or a lamb and share it with friends and family and those less fortunate than themselves.

We had our Thanksgiving dinner this evening - roasted chicken

(turkey is a bit harder to get for a reasonable price)with all the regular works thanks to everyone helping with the menu! Eduardo even made an apple pie - Jordan has a way of bringing out hidden talents :)

Isam, the music teacher from the YMWA, was able to join for his first Thanksgiving dinner.

And thanks to the Schreibers,

we even had a few

autumn decorations!

We have a five-day break due to Eid, so we are heading to Jerusalem!

Our adventure begins bright and early in the morning...

We will explain the sweaters in a later post :)

Hit & Run

2009-11-19T23:23:00.002+02:00

Thought I would share an interesting night with you all.
The other night Jamie and I were headed to my soccer practice and we found a cab right when we walked out of our apartment. We thought we were lucky because we usually have to walk a little before we can get one. He was very nice and spoke decent English. Right away he needed to do a U-turn to go the opposite way. When he did this there were 2 men walking on the side of the road, he stopped in the middle of his turn because he could not go any further since the walkers were in the way. I remember thinking, “woah! We got close to them.” We waited a couple seconds as the men kept walking so we could complete the turn. When the driver thought they were ahead enough to keep going he accelerated and completed the turn. Okay 1 problem… the men were not out of the way enough yet. WE ENDED UP HITTING THE GUY ON THE OUTSIDE WITH OUR BUMPER! I was watching the whole thing and knew before it happened what we were about to do. The car bumper hit him in the back of the knees, which forced him to sit on the car a little until we stopped. Jamie and I were probably as wide-eyed as we could get! The taxi driver got out of the car, we then saw him showing them were the sidewalk was and how to use it. (yeh right, Jordan has the worst sidewalk system I have seen and no one uses it because there is no point). The guy who got hit was okay but very very mad. He seems to exchange some not nice words as they began to argue. Next thing we know the guy who got hit turns around and comes back swinging a white paint bucket over his head trying to hit the taxi driver in the head with it! The friend of the guy who got hit stopped him. The only thing better than a video of this would have been a video of us in the back seat saying, “what do we do!” I realized I had my cell phone clenched in my hand but, let’s be real, who was I going to call! Anyways they kept yelling at each other until every now and then someone would step and try to fight where the friend would step in and stop them. This went on for a while. Finally the friend pushed the guy who got hit to just walk away and leave, we thought, “okay its over.” NOPE! Taxi driver all the sudden runs down the hill after them! We knew this was our escape. We ran out of the taxi back to our apartment and up the stairs. Audry laughs so hard now when she thinks about us stumbling in out of breath telling her the story. Only a minute later we saw out the window the taxi driver came back to his car and looked for us and then drove away. We thought it was safe to try again, so back out we went. We saw him parked only down the street a little talking to a guy again so we ran the other way and took the long way down to hill to find a different taxi. It was the craziest thing ever. WHO HITS A WALKER!! Just is just one of our many experiences that will be etched in our minds forever :)
Kelley

A Land to Call Home

2009-11-08T20:44:00.008+02:00

I am the last of the five that you've not yet heard from! My name is Stephanie and I am volunteering at the Regional Human Security Centre as a researcher. Human security is an emerging paradigm that places the individual, not the State, at the center of the security issue. "To protect the vital core of all human lives in ways that enhance human freedoms and human fulfillment" lies at the heart of human security.

As this is a relatively new area of study for me, I've spent the last month or so reading everything I can get my hands on regarding human security and forced migration. Forced migration is the area in which I will be conducting my research, specifically looking at what the repercussions of displacement have been on the family lives of Iraqi children displaced in Jordan. I am looking forward to being able to have conversations with Iraqi children and families and hear their stories.

I was invited by one of my colleagues at the Centre to join her on a trip to the Gaza Refugee Camp, north of Amman near Jerash. I jumped at the opportunity to go, welcoming the chance to move from behind my desk to see and encounter the reality of what refugees experience every day. It's one thing to read about the issues, it's another to see the effects.

As we drove out to the camp, I learned some of the history of this particular refugee camp. In the words of my fellow researcher… "During the first Arab-Israeli war in 1948, Palestinians flooded into Gaza to escape the fighting. Gaza came under Egyptian control but the inhabitants were not granted Egyptian citizenship.

In 1967-68, it was time to move again. As the Gaza Strip was their last place of residence prior to their arrival in Jordan, and “people who lived in Gaza” were not, in political terms, a part of Palestine, this population was eligible for 'temporary' resident status." These refugees hold neither Palestinian citizenship nor Jordanian citizenship and barring a political miracle, never will.

The camp's conditions were pretty bad. The narrow streets are lined with housing, mostly consisting of one-room units with shared kitchen and bathroom space. There are often families of up to 10-13 people living in one of these units. Open drains carry waste and sewage through the dusty streets. These "temporary" settlements of cinderblock walls and corrugated metal roofs are now over 40 years old.

What struck me most, though, was not the condition of the camp. It was the fact that these people do not have any citizenship. Their identity does not lie with any State or nation. They have no land to call their own.

What began as a temporary solution has become a protracted situation. As my time here in Jordan continues, I am beginning to see first-hand how "people have been deprived of effective solutions to a wide range of issues”…how much we really do need God’s kingdom to come.

Right at Home

2009-10-26T19:57:00.005+03:00

Marhaba! Hola a todos! Hello to everyone. My name is Eduardo Elizondo. My wife Stephanie and I are on the Jordan project this year and we are very happy to be here serving, learning and experiencing new things. I am an accountant by trade and here in Jordan I have been working with the Amman Baccalaureate School (ABS) in the finance department. I have also been coaching soccer in the afternoons. We are going to have our first tournament this weekend! Both opportunities to serve here have been very rewarding so far.

Since today is my first time posting to the blog, I wanted to talk a little bit about Jordan in general from my perspective. Jordan is a great country. Since our arrival here, I have felt at home. Being originally from Mexico, I have found many similarities between the two countries. The first thing that reminded me of the place where I grew up in central Mexico is the weather. It is hot and dry here in Jordan and I love it! Another similarity that I found is that the food is great! Mexican and Jordanian cuisine are definitely different, but they both have a lot of flavor and variety. Actually, if you think about it, they are the same but different: Mexico has tortillas, Jordan has pita bread, mexico has refried beans, Jordan has hummus made of chickpeas, Mexico has salsa, in Jordan there is Turkish salad, Mexico has tacos al pastor (which I don't eat because its pork) but it looks exactly like the shawerma in Jordan! (except I can eat shawerma because its chicken or lamb/beef). Other minor similarities would be that people love football here (soccer of course), and that I have seen a lot of donkeys around, just like back home (hence the pictures above).

However, the similarity that I have been most happy about is that the people are friendly, like in my native Mexico. People here say hi to you all the time and smile. Even if they do not know English, they still talk to you, smile, and try to make contact with you. People are really welcoming and it has been very refreshing to be in a culture that is so relationship based like it is in my country (more on relationship based cultures in my next post).

All these similarities have made me feel right at home from the beginning...now I just need to pick up the language. Jordan has a lot to offer and we are certainly very blessed to be here serving and getting to know the people and the culture.

Expecting the UNEXPECTED

2009-10-16T10:28:00.003+03:00

Hello to everyone out there! I hope everyone had a wonderful FOT, I think I can speak for all of us and say that we had a very nice time in Bangkok. Now, since I am speaking for everyone I guess I should introduce myself. I'm Jamie Franks and I have lived most of my life somewhere in Texas, although over the last few years I have been in the Cincinnati area. During my stay here in Jordan I have been and will be working at the YMWA center for special education along with Kelley Schreiber. Most recently I have been assisting in music class and will soon be starting to teach first aid classes as well as English.

So far everything about this experience has been amazing and I will probably be attempting to put it in to words for years to come. However, I would like to share something that I personally enjoy about traveling and living in another country. It is something that has an impact on all five of us daily, and could at times if you let it become a negative experience. This thing is to always try to be ready for and anticipate the unexpected. Some days it seems as though we can not "assume" that we know anything for certain. For instance, one might assume that because I am helping out in music class that I am talented in this area. Your assumption would not be correct. I had no idea this is the area I would be initially helping in, but I have had the opportunity to work with an excellent teacher and along the way have learned to play a pretty mean tambourine. Another example happened just the other day. I was sitting in my classroom playing with the students when someone came to the door and asked me to follow them somewhere. She only spoke a little english so I was not sure where we were headed. Due to my lack of arabic following others without knowing where I am going has become a common practice for me here. Anyways, as we are walking she does manage to tell me, "you teach english now." This is something that I was NOT EXPECTING. There had been some talk of one of us possibly teaching English in the future, but the who, what and where were still in question to my knowledge. I began to panic a little during our short walk to the classroom. My mind began to race with possible lesson plans. You must also keep in mind that by trade I am not a teacher, so the list of lesson plans running through my head were very short. Ahhh, but then it hit me! I suddenly realized that my English had to be far better than my tambourine playing and that I should be fine with winging it for just one day. In the end everything worked out fine, and I am very excited about spending time this week planning for class next week.

This is just one example of some of the unexpected things that go on daily in our lives. I personally really do find it exciting to not know for certain what might happen from day to day. We are constantly thrown into situations that are outside of our comfort zones which can be frustrating and intimidating at times, but it makes for one more thing that we can cross off our list of things accomplished or at least attempted in life. All the situations usually have happy endings, and they make for great stories and dinner conversations. Life continues to be exciting here in Jordan!

Official Update

2009-09-25T12:11:00.011+03:00

Wow. The month has flown by. There is so much to catch you guys up on I think I will try to do an overview and then maybe we can come back to go more in depth. For starter, I’m Kelley! I’m from the Austin, Minneapolis, & St. Paul, Minnesota congregations. (Yeh I just can’t pick) but originally grew up in the Austin one with Steve Myers as the minister. I graduated from college (in Minneapolis) last December with a B.A. in studio art, concentrating on Graphic Design.

Here in Jordan I am working at the YMWA, also referred at the Bunyat School. This is the school for the mentally challenged. Jamie is also at the school with me. We have been waking up at about 5:30 a.m. and taking an 1 ½ hour school bus in the morning for transportation. Our school has 3 sections. A pre-school, a school (k-4^th grade), and vocational section (age 18+). This month I have been working in the school section in art class. Art is a nice thing to help with because none of the student speak English so it is nice to have something to do with our hands that we can communicate to them with. Other than that we smile a lot of wave and say hi, how are you, since that’s the most Arabic we know so far and the most English they know.

Me with kids @ school

Some of the teachers speak English and the art teacher I have been with does well so I have really enjoyed getting to know her. Rumor has it that we will be switching this next week to another part of the school until we have tried them all and then we will decide were we/they think we fit best.

Other than school our days have been filled with Ramadan, Iftars, trips to places like Mt. Nebo, the Dead Sea, Jerash, Petra, Wadi Rum & having visitors. I will briefly go into these and then hopefully someone else can expand!

Ramadan was all last month and just ended. This is when they fast during the daylight hours. The iftars are the dinners that they have after sundown during Ramadan. We have been to 2 iftars, one having Price Hassan (the late King's brother) and his wife Princess Sarvath, and the other just Princess Sarvath.

On weekends we have taken a couple trips, Mt. Nebo is a view in which the bible describes Moses was on, the Dead Sea, where we floated in the salty sea as well as had full body mud masks, and the Wadi Rum desert where we went camping and toured the place on a jeep. Mr. Horchak (minister from Dallas and our project coordinator) came for a week to visit as well as Mr. Clay Thorton & Clint Porter, who are the video guys at the home office that followed us around for a week and will later produce a video about this Youth Corps project. With them we visited Jerash & Petra.

Okay so I think without any details and being completely boring you are all now caught up! We will be traveling to Bangkok, Thailand for the feast and leave Thursday. We are all very excited about that.

Mt. Nebo

Petra

Dead Sea

Jerash

Wadi Rum

Here is a short video tour of our apartment here in Jordan.

Kelley

Clarity

2009-09-20T15:34:00.002+03:00

I have begun my time here in Amman, Jordan volunteering as a teacher at Amman Baccalaureate School. I have been assigned as the KG Media Specialist (teaching ICT skills and helping in the library), but was asked to serve in a different role for the first few days because one of the classroom teachers was on maternity leave; instead of beginning in the library I helped in an Arabic Kindergarten classroom. The head of the KG said that I was needed mostly for crowd control. I wanted to be of help in any way I could. The other teacher gave all the directions in Arabic and would occasionally reference my name; I felt inadequate because even after asking I felt like I could not completely understand what she was asking of me. The first day I was very overwhelmed and knew I would have to approach it a little differently to give my best and get the most out of it. After thinking on it I realized how much I rely on having clarity to take any steps forward in life. I was relying on knowing exactly what the other teacher was saying in Arabic to be of any help. Even though I've been told time and again and understood to a certain extent that life and situations in it are not always black and white, this experience helped me to think about that in a different way. Instead of letting lack of clarity overwhelm me to the point of inaction I needed to search through the circumstance for any thing I could possibly understand to be of service. I know this year is just beginning and there will be lots of unknowns, but it will be much more valuable for all involved to approach it with a constant seeking attitude and not neglecting to do whatever I know is important and is needful. I've been in and out of a few of the classrooms now and teaching my own ICT lessons in the library. My role definitely has definition but the clarity is not always there especially since it's new to me. As I've approached it doing the best I can with what I understand, not letting the unknowns push me to inaction the days have been much more rewarding. I've even learned how to count to ten in Arabic from one of the Kindergarten students. :)

~Audry~

Interesting Facts

2009-09-03T17:07:00.001+03:00

-Independence from Britain in 1946
-Current King: Abdullah 2 Bin Al Hussein (since 1999)
-Shares boarder with Syria, Iraq, Palestine, & Israel
-92,300 sq. kilometers
-Jordan’s population 5.7 million Amman’s population 2 million
-Language: Arabic
-Religion: 95% of the population are Sunni Muslim (Islam official religion)
-Ramadan: Holy month of fasting from sunrise to sunset. No food, drink, or smoke while sun is up. No alcohol sold all month. (2009 Ramadan is from 8/21 to 9/19)
-Currency is Jordanian Dinar (JD) Right now 1JD=1.41USD
-Our transportation: taxis & buses
-Work week: Sunday-Thursday (Friday & Saturday=weekend)

Al Bedaya

2009-08-27T06:00:00.004+03:00

The beginning...

We have been in the lovely country of Jordan for two weeks now. We have been settling into our flats and getting acquainted with the various projects we will be working on. The city of Amman has offered us many new experiences in the way of people, sights, food: we have watched beautiful sunsets, practised our Arabic in the plethora of yellow taxis, climbed some of the ruins of Jerash, eaten the best falafel we’ve ever had and basked in the warm sun on our rooftop pinching ourselves to remind us that this is not a dream. It is the beginning of the wonderful opportunity we have to live in Amman, Jordan for the next 10 months. It will be a journey…a journey with ups and downs, joys and challenges. We look forward to sharing the journey with you.

We want to thank those who have come before us. You have set the bar high and paved the way. We have been warmly received at our various projects in large part because of the example you set, the relationships you built and the mark that you left at ABS, YMWA and the RHSC. Shukran!

-Jamie, Kelley, Audry, Stephanie and Eduardo