Sunday, October 19, 2014


Traveling over the Holiday

“Let’s rent a car next week when you are off for Eid.”  I wanted to say “Are you nuts”, but thought better of it.  Ed is fearless when it comes to driving and he really likes road trips because he can stop whenever he sees a photo opportunity.  Some of my favorite pictures are ones that he took when he quickly stopped the car.  So instead of my initial response, I said “Fine, make the arrangements” and wondered if I had enough Ativan for a week.

Eid al-Adha is a four day Muslim holiday that celebrates the end of the hajj (the pilgrimage to Mecca).  It commemorates Abraham’s (Ibrahim’s) sacrifice of a ram instead of his son.  While in some Muslim countries the animal of choice to slaughter is a goat, in Jordan it is a sheep.  The sheep are sacrificed on Saturday.  This may be done either at the home (a butcher comes to the home) or in specially designated temporary slaughter areas in Amman or at local butchers.  After the holiday the Jordan Times reported that 42,879 sheep were sacrificed just in the Greater Amman Municipality.  They further noted that “the municipality’s inspection teams destroyed 2850 kilograms of spoiled meat during their field visits throughout Eid and issued 89 warnings for health violations”.  I have not been able to find a sacrifice statistic for the entire country.

This Eid is not to be confused with Eid al-Fitr, a three day festival that occurs at the end of Ramadan, the month of fasting.  The official four days off for Eid al-Adha this year were Saturday (October 4) through Tuesday (October 7).  Like any holiday period, many people add a few days at the front or back end of it. 

 Sheep Waiting to be Sacrificed in Irbid

Looking at our Rough Guide we planned our “vacation” and before you knew it, the car was delivered to our apartment and we were off to Jerash.  GPS use is virtually nonexistent here, but we included one in our car rental.  While it was far from perfect, it did help us to find our way on numerous occasions.

Although Jerash is not more than 25 miles from Amman, we decided to spend the night there.  The tour buses give Jerash only a few hours, but we like Roman ruins and prefer a more leisurely approach.  It is one of the best preserved Roman cities in the eastern Mediterranean region.  Although the hippodrome is the smallest of any of the ones that have been discovered in ancient Roman cities, it is particularly interesting because they still use it for staged chariot races that are preceded by a display of Roman military strategies.

Hadrian's Gate in Jerash

Chariot Race in the Hippodrome in Jerash


One of our best stops the next day was in Kufranja, a town not listed in any tourist guidebook.  As we drove from Ajloun Castle, heading toward the Jordan Valley, we stopped in this bustling market town.  It was the Friday before the start of Eid, and there were large pens of sheep and goats waiting to be purchased for sacrifice on Saturday.  We parked on the main street and wandered around.  In the produce market, Ed was quickly adopted by a small boy who escorted him from vendor to vendor.  While Ed was trying to take candid shots, everyone wanted to pose holding their best radishes or cabbages.  Such a contrast to a produce market that we had visited in Siberia where Ed was told that it was not permitted to take pictures of the vendors and the produce.  We always wondered if they had top secret potatoes in Russia.
 Goat Market in Kufranja

 Vegetable Market in Kufranja

I was disappointed with the Dead Sea.  Long before I came to Jordan, I had wanted to swim in the Dead Sea.  Going to the lowest point on earth (400 meters [1320 feet] below sea level), always sounded really cool and I couldn’t imagine any water being too salty for me.  Well, I was wrong.  It was way too salty.  Just a splash into the eye felt like someone had thrown acid at you.  And you really can’t swim because you float in the brine.  The Dead Sea is about 30% salt while normal seawater is 3 to 4%.  Supposedly the Dead Sea mud has therapeutic effects, and many people availed of the large pots of warm mud, slathering it all over their bodies.  That idea didn’t do much for me, so after staying in long enough to say that I had been in the Dead Sea, we headed up to one of the three hotel pools.  I was really glad that we had decided to stay at a resort rather than just opt for a day at the trash laden public beach.  The pool was refreshing and the ambiance was so restorative.

I had wondered if Muslim women who dressed in long robes and head scarves went swimming and if so what they wore.  The question was answered here at the resort.  They wear long pants and a tunic top and a color coordinated fairly tight fitting cloth headdress.  It seemed too intrusive to take a picture of a woman swimming so this is one time we will just have to remember what the outfit looked like.  At times like this I have always wished that I was a sketch artist.

This was the second hotel room that we were in that had a small decal on the ceiling with an arrow pointing toward Mecca.  However, I think that here one had to watch the clock to know when to pray as we never heard the muezzin’s call to prayer.

Other tourist sites during the week included Mt Nebo (excellent view overlooking the Dead Sea), Uum Qais (more Roman ruins and a view of the Sea of Galilee and the Golan Heights) and Madaba, a mostly Christian town with beautiful ancient mosaics.  In Madaba we stayed at an inn run by the Greek Orthodox church.  Mt Nebo is where Moses saw the Promised Land that he had been forbidden to enter.  While we were there a group of pilgrims from India were praying as they overlooked the Promised Land.  Other sites in the area also have particular interest for those who like to see places that are mentioned in the Bible.


Mosaic in Madaba


Everywhere we went it was clear that tourism is much diminished.  Tourists from the US and Europe were virtually non-existent.  The troubles in the Middle East have certainly hurt the economy in Jordan.

So we headed back to Amman and filled the gas tank (.79 JD per liter or about $4.20 per US gallon) and the week with a rental car came to an end, without as much as a dent.  Driving outside of the cities was not a problem at all.   In the cities, now that’s another story.  But Ed is ready to do it again, so next time we rent a car we will head south to Petra and Wadi Rum.


[a technical note: if you click on the pictures, they should enlarge]

2 comments:

  1. HI Susan,
    It's been quite a while since I have stopped to read your blog and I have had a lovely half hour of reading and enjoying your adventures. Sounds like you and Ed have settled in nicely and getting to see the country. Your natural friendliness and great experiences in nursing education facilitate your ease at making friends at the university. When I was in Hong Kong, I found some of the other profs just so nice and helpful despite the language differences: there English was official as well, but most of the real communicaiton went on in Cantonese.
    I was thikning of you yesterday as I attended a Global Nursing Caucus at UMA/Boston. Eileen Stuart Shor was very involved and the format: a mixture of "lightning talks" about different programs (mostly in Africa), as well as longer pieces was intereseting. I had a small poster about some work in the Lynn schools to help unaccompanied minors enter both teh health and education systems. There has been a greater than 70% influx this year and the "gateway' cities are coping.
    John and I went to NM for about 10 days in early October. We rented a house near Santa Fe with friends and did some exploring in car and by bike. Then I went out to Navajo for a couple of days to start some formal work on a grant that COPE has to address diabetes and HBP through interprofessional teams (PHNs, providers, and CHWs) as well as a neat "healthy food" initiative for families with small children. I guess we both like the desert and the ocean.
    Our sailing season was great; a month on Skye with a very soft agenda: we circled Penobscot Bay twice, going where the spirit moved us. I think of it as the "granite" tour: island hopping amid old quarries and granite piers with stops for lobsters and beers! (not really intending to rhyme).
    I would love to learn if your university is doing any Interprofessional education and team-building? I seem to be developing a little side-line in this area.
    How do Jordanians perceive Ebola? There is a lot of outrageously contageously false fears here and as sure you have read about the Maine nurse who defied the quarantine. There is a piece by her in today's Portland Herald, but I haven't gone to the link yet.
    I will try to visit more. I am going to Curry tomorrow to visit my student there. IT's always been such a good site for us.
    Best to Ed and hope he keeps on taking you out to the country side. John will be very jealous as he fondly recalls his visit to Jordan.

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