1 bucket of compost soil = 3 bushels of basil
1 bucket of fruit peels and compost material for chicken feed = 2 fresh laid eggs
2 hours of editing = 1 private yoga class
3 hours of babysitting = acupuncture treatment
In Bat Ayin there is a different currency. Cash-money is pretty meaningless in a town where there are 2 places that accept it…a grocery store and a used clothing shop (gammach). Objects that you never thought had value…like your food scraps or animal droppings… are worth investing in and the expression ‘day trader’ doesn’t have anything to do with markets and projections, rather it means to barter while the sun is out (which is silly because everyone is cranky in the heat of the day, you get better deals in the morning!!!)
I pick grape leaves and stuff them, I sit under fig trees and eat from them, pick apples and sauce them, dry sage and bundle them, clip mint and seep them. It’s so raw. It’s so real. It’s also so hot. Thank goodness I inadvertently conditioned myself for the extreme heat, not knowing the day would come that I’d be spending the summer in the
More about Bat Ayin…it is a small settlement in a somewhat disputed area known by some as the West Bank and known by others as the Judean Hills. I live very close to our brothers, who remind us about it five times a day. It’s quite romantic to watch the sun set with the melodic call-to-prayer in the foreground (it’s a good thing my parents don’t know much about the geography of
The Torah learning is so unique and integrative. The gardening portion of the program just ended, although I wake up at 6:00am every morning to work in the field, the learning is now more focused on healing.
My favorite class learning about Rambam’s writing on health. Rambam (also known as Maimonides) reigned from
The herbal workshop class is also nice. We go out into the garden and learn about different herbs, the medicinal properties, their sources in the jewish tradition, and how to create balms, sprays, teas, ect out of them.
Oh yes, I apologize for never getting to the promised point of the other blog post about when I am coming home. It’s a bit complicated since:
(a) I truly love Israel
(b) G-d keeps opening more and more doors for me here
(c) it’s against the Torah to leave Israel (gotta love that one) and
(d) I only bought a one-way ticket….
But do not despair quite yet, I am planning to sit at my mother’s Thanksgiving table and to cuddle my two new family members that will be making their début into the world around that time and so I will be back (bli nadir) around November in order to do these things... a see all of you of course.
1 comment:
Love the exchange rates, very interesting!
~Leo
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