Day 7: Our Second Day in Jerusalem
Our seventh day marked our second exploration of Jerusalem. Our first stop was the home of RFS student Shadi Khoury. Shadi is a minor who was imprisoned by the Israeli occupation in October and has been suffering through the Israeli child detention system since. He's been released from prison to house arrest earlier this year. He described to the students his ordeal and that of all the Palestinian children who endure the Israeli prison system.
We then headed to the Augusta Victoria Hospital, also known as al Muttala'. Stepping into this facility was not just about witnessing the medical care it offers but understanding the broader context of its existence. As a hospital based in Jerusalem, al Muttala has a unique position, having access to medical equipment that remains largely unavailable in other parts of the West Bank and Gaza due to Israeli restrictions. As a result, patients needing critical care need to navigate Israeli restrictions in order to receive the care they need. Yet, amidst these clinical surroundings, the day was all about heart-to-heart connections. Our campers interacted with children undergoing chemotherapy and kidney dialysis. These brave little souls, fighting their battles, were met with the simple joy of art and shared moments. The sheer resilience of these children, juxtaposed with their tender age, left a profound impact on us all.
One of the highlights of the visit was the organized activity of painting Armenian Ceramics. The choice of olive trees as a subject held a special significance. The olive tree, deep-rooted and resilient, stands as a symbol of Palestine and endurance – attributes that resonated deeply given our surroundings. Watching our campers and the kids engrossed in painting, transferring their feelings onto the ceramics, was a poignant reminder of the therapeutic power of art.
Post our time at the hospital, we shifted gears a bit and headed to a viewpoint near the 7 Arches Hotel. This vantage point, located on the Mount of Olives, offered a breathtaking panoramic view of the old city. As cameras clicked and campers took in the landscape, the vista in front of us was a testimony to Jerusalem's majesty.
After absorbing the expansive views, the group was given some free time to once again immerse themselves in the ancient streets of Jerusalem. This unstructured time allowed everyone to create their personal memories, perhaps finding a quiet corner to reflect or picking up souvenirs that would remind them of this journey in the years to come. As the sun began its descent, casting a golden hue over Jerusalem, we headed home.
