Tuesday, May 22, 2007
More signs...
Friday, April 13, 2007
Sunday, April 08, 2007
Friday, April 06, 2007
Rockie's Family
Saturday, March 31, 2007
Wadi Rum
Wadi Rum is where Lawrence of Arabia lived. The contrast in the rocks and dessert is amazing. We spent the day with our guide touring the area by jeep. In the evening we camped in a Bedouin camp. It was a great cultural experience!
Arab Woman Today Networking Conference
This week was the annual networking conference held by Arab Woman Today ministries. This years conference was titled Prosperous Women Promoting Progress. The main topic was about the social welfare of women in the Middle East and North Africa. Because of school I was only able to attend the first evening and last afternoon. I was blessed to be able to hear about these women's ministries in their countries. The women were from Sudan, Egypt, Lebanon, Syria, Jordan and Iraq.
The first picture is Julianna. She is my "across the hall" neighbor. She sings with a Christian group and led the worship the first evening. The next photo is Ruba, director of Arab Woman Today.
Thursday, March 15, 2007
Taxi Driver
I found a taxi diver that will pick me up every morning and take me to school. His name is Mousa. He is very kind and not too intrusive into my life. But since he takes me to school everyday, we have started conversing a little bit. He always asks if it is OK for him to ask me questions and he gives me the option not to answer if I don't want to, which is nice. He had a fender bender while taking me to school yesterday. It was pouring rain and he had to get me another taxi (which is very hard in the rain!) and he was late for a meeting he had at the University. I now have the opportunity to tell him that I prayed for him after the accident, so maybe it will open up spiritual conversations. He has a degree in computer science and is looking for that type of work.
I have started a collection of candy that taxi drivers give me. I'm not sure why they give me candy, but yesterday I got a whole chocolate bar! This is not good for my figure!
I have started a collection of candy that taxi drivers give me. I'm not sure why they give me candy, but yesterday I got a whole chocolate bar! This is not good for my figure!
Snow Day!!!
In the mornings I set my alarm for 1 hour before I have to start getting dressed in order to turn on the heat to the water so that I can have a hot shower. Rather than staying up and having my quiet time or exercising, I reset my alarm and go back to sleep. Sometimes, the heat does not come on and the building janitor has to flip the switch to the boiler in the basement, but it still takes about 45 minutes to heat. Today was one such morning, so I had a quick cold shower and got ready for school. My taxi driver called and said he was not coming because it was snowing outside. I opened my blinds and it was snowing....hard! So we have a snow day from school. Amman is like Texas, if it is snowing, everything shuts down! So I went up to the roof, took these pictures, had the janitor flip the switch to my boiler to warm up my place a little and prepare to study for the day.
Wednesday, February 28, 2007
Neighbors
Friday, February 09, 2007
Obervations II


There are many funny taxi stories I could share, but this one is something that you most likely would not see in the US. I was walking to the store the other day and I saw a taxi pull over and the driver got out. I thought he had stopped to do his afternnoon prayer because I see this quite often. As I passed by I looked over and he had stopped to use the bathroom! Needless to say I was shocked and later learned this happens often. I could see if it was in the countryside, but not in the middle of a city neighborhood!
On my way back from the store I heard a goat. This is not a sound I have heard in my area. There is a small patch of land and gypsies had set-up tents and are living there. I was amazed because I walk to the shopping areas 2-3 times a week and apparently they move in and out quickly. Above are pictures of the gypsy tents.
Thursday, February 01, 2007
More Observations...
The Mecca Mall here is bigger than any shopping mall you will find in Dallas. For those of you that worry about my safety, no need. They check car trunks, bags and you go through metal detectors before going into a mall. Well, sometimes they check bags and walk through the detectors. Most people walk around the metal detectors :).
One thing to get used to here is that people smoke anywhere (they don't have non-smoking sections). The taxi drivers are particullary bad about this and I get home with my clothes smelling like smoke. This would not bother me so much if it wasn't such a hassle to wash and dry clothes! The other day my taxi driver stopped for gas, then he stopped for coffee and then for cigarettes. I was beginning to wonder if I was going to get home.
In this culture, the men walk hand in hand and kiss to say hello. I was at Mecca Mall on a Thursday evening, which is their Friday night. The mall was more packed than Stonebriar or Northpark at Christmas. It was weird seeing all the young men walking around arm in arm and hand in hand and the young women doing the same. I guess kids hang out at the malls no matter what country they live in!
One thing to get used to here is that people smoke anywhere (they don't have non-smoking sections). The taxi drivers are particullary bad about this and I get home with my clothes smelling like smoke. This would not bother me so much if it wasn't such a hassle to wash and dry clothes! The other day my taxi driver stopped for gas, then he stopped for coffee and then for cigarettes. I was beginning to wonder if I was going to get home.
In this culture, the men walk hand in hand and kiss to say hello. I was at Mecca Mall on a Thursday evening, which is their Friday night. The mall was more packed than Stonebriar or Northpark at Christmas. It was weird seeing all the young men walking around arm in arm and hand in hand and the young women doing the same. I guess kids hang out at the malls no matter what country they live in!
I broke all the rules!!
Well, after all the training I have had regarding talking to the taxi drivers in this culture, I broke that rule today. My taxi driver ask where I was from, if I was married, etc. In my defense, his English was hard to understand and he was an older man. Also, I know that they can tell that I am no spring chicken. All that to say, my guard was down and I answered his questions. The jist of one of his questions was would I marry a Jordanian and go back to America. Without even thinking, I said "inshallah" (if God wills it)...in my mind meaning "no". Well, I guess it had a different meaning to him and he now wants me to come to his house for dinner and meet his 4 sons that are engineers! The situations that I find myself in sometimes are like the I Love Lucy show :).
One thing I have learned about myself is that even though I had lots of training and intellectually I understand the culture, I am still me. I still have the southern belle instinct to be nice, polite and smile at everyone. I've realized this will not be changed overnight!
One thing I have learned about myself is that even though I had lots of training and intellectually I understand the culture, I am still me. I still have the southern belle instinct to be nice, polite and smile at everyone. I've realized this will not be changed overnight!
Wednesday, January 24, 2007
Petra
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