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In this issue:
Israel, Beyond the Headlines - A Nation Struggles for Peace
A New Zealand Experience: Q&A with Tour Leaders
Tom and Betty Mason
Something About Italy...
Golfing In Scotland: A Diary |
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Israel,
Beyond the Headlines - A Nation Struggles for Peace
By George St. Angelo
A couple of months ago, next to me on a Continental flight to Newark
from Tel Aviv, sat a young Jewish volunteer teaching in Jerusalem
at a school for young people who want to learn English. He had been
at such a school for two years and was returning to New York to stay
work on a Ph.D. in English literature and definitely
planning not to return to Jerusalem. Never?" I pressed.
Never, never," was his response. I persisted, Why?"
I hate crisis, I hate tension." But what about New
York? I asked." New York is different from Jerusalem. Tension
yes, but tension intermittent. Israel, what is it? I'll tell you what
it is. I have an Italian buddy back home whose mother is always nervous,
always strained. My buddy says that Italians have a description for
his mom that fits Israel too! Tensione permanente! That's Israel
night and day."
Not very long ago, I ran into this tensione permanente during
a visit to Israel: quadrupled sized military units heavily armed in
the Old City; my hotel closing off three quarters of its rooms; Ramallah
off limits to Americans (I didn't even try to go to the Gaza Strip);
the glittery, brand-new casino at Jericho completely dark and locked-up;
only the nuns who serve there on the Mount of Beatitudes; and first-rate
multi-linguistic tour guides applying for unemployment insurance.
Everywhere you turn, discouragement glares at you almost, but
not quite.
The Lutheran Church of the Redeemer down in the Old City is increasing
its peace efforts. The Lutheran Hospital is sending teams to Palestinian
locations to provide care and medicines for people caught in Intifada
II. As one of the Redeemer congregants told me, we're here to
stay and to serve. We are German/American Christians and this is where
we are called to be." He's a physician whose abilities are critical
right now, right where he is and he and comparable Americans
may have to come home later but not yet and maybe not at all.
They are needed.
Then there are the Sisters of Zion just up the Via Dolorosa where
they run a multi-activity institution, Ecce Homo, located in the area
where Pilate presented Jesus to his tormentors, saying This
is the man." (Ecce Homo) The Sisters maintain a chapel commemorating
this encounter, but beyond this, they manage a hostelry for pilgrims,
a school for neighborhood kids, direct a children's choir, serve meals
for street people, teach classes for Christian faith, and nurse the
wounds and illnesses of their neighbors. Will you be leaving
this place if the crisis continues and grows?" The addressee
of this question was a young sister (a young gal, I prefer to call
her) from Alberta, Canada. Her answer, We sisters read the Bible
more than we read the Jerusalem Post (the English-Language daily in
Israel) and we can't find anything in the scriptures that tells us
to run away from danger. That just doesn't sound like Jesus
to run away, does it?" No, Sister, it sure doesn't.
Up in Galilee, just outside Nazareth, there is a man who started a
school for a handful of children (a kindergarten) about thirty years
ago. Now the Mar Elias Educational Institutions have a student enrollment
of nearly 4,000 students: kindergarten through sophomores in college
level and graduate classes for public school teachers. Father Abuna
Chacour, a Palestinian Melkite Priest has encountered opposition,
financial strains, and political tensions but has never lost
his faith or hope. I phoned him the other day to ask how things were
going. Elias answered, like always, more work, more students,
more need, more ideas, but not more discouragement. Come on
over, I've got a job for you." I responded, Boy, Elias,
Israel is still an inviting place. I can't wait to get back!"
Hope shines dim, but hope still shines.
SIDE BAR
The following excerpt from Threats pushing travel off track
in the Chicago Tribune's Business Section on October 26, 2000 is by
John Schmeltzer and Lauren Comander, Tribune staff writers.
Terrorist threats against U.S. citizens and facilities have prompted
the State Department to warn against traveling to Israel, shuttered
two embassies and chilled the outlook for business and holiday travel.
Travel agents say bookings to the Middle East have collapsed since
violence between Palestinians and Israelis erupted and the destroyer
USS Cole was bombed while in Yemen.
Many travelers are canceling scheduled trips, while others say they
are still planning to proceed, but with misgivings.
Seminars International, which takes special interest groups to the
Middle East, postponed tours for two church groups scheduled to be
in the region now. They are hoping to make the trip in May.
It was a joint decision," said travel agent Mike Huff.
We felt uncomfortable about them going, and they felt uncomfortable."
College groups booked to visit Israel in January will not go on that
leg of the trip, Huff said.
So far it hasn't hurt us because people have postponed or changed
their itineraries," Huff said. But if it continues for
the long haul, it would hurt us. We send a lot of people to Israel."
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A
New Zealand Experience: Q&A with Tom and Betty Mason
By Jerri Torres
World Focus: Why do you like to travel and lead tours?
Tom & Betty Mason: I think we have travel in our blood. We
find the world to be such a fascinating place historically, scenically
and culturally. There is so much to see, to experience, and to absorb
that we have always found travel to be an enriching experience, even
when we got caught in a riot in Egypt. Travel brought us to the United
States in 1971 from our homeland, Australia. Our intention was to
stay four years. Now we're Americans, although we enjoy frequent trips
back to Oz, as they say Down Under. We're rookies at leading tours,
New Zealand in 2000 being our first. We have to thank Seminars International
veteran, Jim Bidle, for prodding us in that direction. We had a ball!
WF: Why did you choose to visit
New Zealand?
T & B: We did our own tour
of the Land of the Long White Cloud in 1995, just the two of us, and
we were captivated by its beauty, history, culture and the warmth
of the Kiwis, as New Zealanders are called. The plan for the tour
began to form when a couple in our church asked us to consider leading
a tour to New Zealand. The rest is history.
WF: How would you describe New Zealand to a first-time
visitor?
T & B: New Zealand is a
land of such variety and contrast that you will never be bored:
You will experience the Maori culture, Polynesian in origin and dating
back 1000 years. At Waitangi the Maoris and the British made treaty
in 1840. The relations between the two peoples are unique, we think,
since the Maoris have always asserted, although not without difficulty,
their equality with Europeans.
You will enjoy the geo-thermal region around Rotorua. There are active
volcanoes here, and to be able to watch the Pohutu geyser and hear
the glop-glop of boiling mud pools from your hotel balcony
is a real treat.
On the west coast of the South Island you will have the unusual experience
of driving through rain forest to reach the Fox and Franz Josef glaciers.
You may see a huge chunk of ice fall from the glacier's face indicating
that this river of ice is moving.
You will experience New Zealand as a tourist frontier inhabited by
3.3 million people and 50 million sheep. Most of the people are in
the North Island, leaving most of the South Island to the sheep.
You will marvel at the scenic grandeur of the South Island: the magnificent
alps with their glaciers feeding lakes of blue water; beautiful Queenstown
on Lake Wakatipu; rugged Milford Sound with its mile-high Mitre Peak;
the fertile Canterbury Plains clothed with sheep. You may take a flight
through valleys long ago carved by glaciers, or up onto the ice fields
of Mount Cook, from which glaciers begin their journey. You can ride
the Trans Alpine Express from Greymouth over Arthur's Pass to Christchurch,
or cruise on the Bay of Islands or Milford Sound.
You will enjoy the unique fauna and flora: the kiwi in a near-native
habitat; the tuatara, a prehistoric throwback; whales in the southern
ocean; or some of the finest fishing in the world. You will delight
in a profusion of multi-colored wild flowers, acres of roses in Auckland
and luxuriant botanical gardens in Christchurch. Imagine a rhododendron
fifteen feet tall and covered with red blossoms!
You will shop for fine woolen sweaters and carved artifacts of native
wood or greenstone, all with the benefit of an excellent exchange
rate.
You will find New Zealand to be a land of warm and friendly people
who have a fine sense of humor, of comfortable accommodations and
delectable food. Expect to gain five pounds in New Zealand!
WF: What did you gain by traveling to New Zealand with
a group?
T & B: There is great joy
to be found in sharing a common experience such as our tour of New
Zealand. Our group was a wonderful bunch of people. Most of them already
knew one another as Muskegon is a fairly small community and many
of them are members of our church. The few who began the tour as strangers
were soon warmly embraced in new friendships. In fact, one of the
couples has invited us all to dinner Saturday to reminisce about our
experience together in New Zealand.
WF: Share with our readers your most memorable
experience while in New Zealand.
T & B: This is an almost
impossible choice since we had no disappointing experience in : New
Zealand. The Maori hangi we attended at Rotorua was unique; one could
almost call it a religious experience. It wasn't theater, but an exposure
to genuine Maori culture. We touristspakeha or white folkswere
strangers asking to enter a Maori village. We were solemnly challenged
by fearsome Maori warriors before being welcomed in peace. After we
observed demonstrations of their village life, they educated us with
songs and dances, after which they served us a dinner that included
many of their traditional dishes.
WF: Are you planning a return trip to New Zealand in
the future? If so, when?
T & B: We certainly would
consider leading another tour of New Zealand. It's a country people
ought to experience. However, the next tour on our list may be to
Australia, our own native land, perhaps in 2002.
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Something About Italy...
By George St. Angelo
My assignment is to write something about Italy. When I first received
this commission, my thoughts in one shape or another said, "This
will be easy." I am proud of my own Italian heritage; am always
happy to enjoy pastas Italiana; am inspired by the grand edifices
known as Rome's St. Peter's and Florence's Duomo; am tingled by the
music of Verdi and Puccini; am made wide-eyed by the cut, the sculpture,
the engineering of Michelangelo - and am sickened by the deadly buffoonery
of Benito Mussolini.
Almost every time I come to work by train, I see remarkable evidence
of the crucial contributions of Italian Americans: I am grateful to
Guglielmo Marconi for developing the "basics" of the radio
my ears hear as I ride to work; am thrilled by the style and dignity
of Joe DiMaggio, the Hall of Famer who helped to make the Yankees
the "class" of major league baseball history; and am inspired
to remember a "Little Flower" Fiorello LaGuardia who not
only cleaned up the politics of the Big Apple, but who read the comics
over the radio to the kids during a newspaper strike. And then I glance
out the window and see that I am going through the city of Cicero,
where Al Capone carried out a horrifying gangland killing, still called
the Cicero Massacre.
My hometown is a small city in Southern Indiana, which in my boyhood
was almost 100% of Germanic heritage. My mother was of that background.
It was quite a happening when she chose to marry an Italiano. We were
well-regarded. My cousin, Evelina St. Angelo, a member of the Metropolitan
Opera Company, was greatly acclaimed when she gave a concert in our
town auditorium. In our house we gave "spaghetti dinners"
to which the kids, our friends, almost begged to be invited. Dad became
a much-admired citizen of the community on the school board, president
of the gymnasium building committee, member of the library board,
and the holder of every laity office in our Methodist church. But
once in a while we were jerked into isolation by being called demeaning
names assigned to our Italian ethnic background. Such instances were
rare, but, boy o boy, did they hurt!
To anyone who has read this far, I offer an apology and an explanation.
I am sorry that this bit of commentary to be on Italy turned out to
be on America. The explanation for this turn-around is that this is
being written on the Fourth of July weekend. And one of the most unique
things about being American is that almost all of us have "old
countries" with histories containing many good and some bad chapters.
We are "comers from somewhere else" - and that "coming
together" has worked.
And, finally, let me say that that place called Italy is not only
a good place to come from - it is also a good place to return to.
It's not just a place of memories of golden days of yore; it is a
place of wonderful days of now. Italy has the second strongest economy
in Europe (gaining on Germany). Its unemployment is down. Its transportation
system on land, air, and sea is booming. Its banks are firm, and its
government democratic and solid.
One of the places most meaningful to me is St. Peter's Piazza on Sunday
at noon, when the Pope comes out on the balcony of his abode and blesses
the hundreds of thousands below him in the great encompassing square.
This old man, an all-star soccer player in his youth in Poland, now
in the ebbing days of his papacy, blesses us all - Catholic, Protestant,
Jewish, Moslem, Atheist - in a way that embodies the Biblical affirmation: "The Earth is the Lord's and all they that dwell therein. Let
us rejoice and be glad in it." Thank God indeed for a place called
Rome in a land called Italy.
See - this is about Italy after all.
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Golfing In Scotland: A Diary
By Ron Rolland
Day 1: Our 1997 Scotland experience began with a direct flight from
Chicago to Glasgow where a coach was waiting to transfe to the "World's
Greatest Golf Resort," Gleneagles. Our afternoon was spent at the
driving range or playing the "Wee Course," a pitch-and-putt course
adjacent to the Hotel. That evening we enjoyed a four-course private
dinner and our first taste of single malt whisky.
Day 2: Our first full day in Scotland was spent playing two rounds
of golf on the King's and Queen's courses. The Monarch course is the
third possibility and is one of the few courses in Scotland that allow
motorized carts. The soft mist that fell during one of the rounds
was hardly noticed but the rainbows it produced were outstanding!
Day 3: We awoke to dark clouds and rain this morning as we boarded
the coach for Carnoustie, considered by many to be the most difficult
championship course in Scotland. It was still raining when we arrived
at the course, but by the time we teed off the sky was blue (never
mind that the wind was blowing 40 miles per hour!). The scores were
not great, but we can talk about our 150 yard drives into the wind
and our 180 yard nine irons with the wind! On to Rufflets Hotel, a
delightful Country House style Hotel where once again the food was
outstanding!
Day 4: Our names weren't drawn for the Old Course lottery, so we
teed off today on the New Course (over 100 years old). Once again
we had several seasons of weather during the round including sunshine,
rain, and wind. You truly can experience all four seasons in a day
in this country!
Day 5: Part of the group took the day off today to tour Edinburgh
Castle and Hollyrood Palace. The rest of us played golf at Crail,
a sporty seaside course. The weather could not have been nicer and
this continued for the rest of the tour. After golf and touring, we
took the coach to the west coast of Scotland and checked in at the
Piersland hotel in the city of Troon.
Day 6: After a warm-up round on the Portland course at Troon and
lunch in the Clubhouse, we were ready to tackle the Championship course.
The postage stamp hole (par 3, number 8) lived up to its reputation
and several of us were able to score 8's and 10's just like the pros.
Day 7: Our final round was played at Western Gailes. This course
is not as well-known as the others, but it is an excellent links course
that reminded some of us of Spanish Bay. This evening we re-lived
our golf rounds (scoring much better) over our farewell dinner and
a final glass of single malt.
Day 8: We were able to catch up on our sleep on the flight back to
the states. Highlights: The hotels, the food, the relaxing dinners
and discussion, the fellow golfers, the scenery, the caddies, the
opportunity to play on some of the most famous golf courses in the
world. I can't wait to go back!
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