Touchdown Jordan!
Touch down Jordan!
Arrived into Amman Jordan last night. The most noteworthy thing to say is that there were actually no hassles other than the fact that everyone had to clear a SECOND security screening at JFK! And that there were NO immigration papers to fill out after getting into Amman!
The new experience thus far happened on the flight; there were small tv monitors available to watch movies with etc.; that’s not so new but this was:

For me that’s a new one.
This morning was up early (around 5) and took the bus to the Israeli border. For the most part that was uneventful too. Except the for the extra questions the Israeli officers asked about destination, purpose etc. And then in the little mini shuttle bus from the border to Jerusalem this happened.
We got onto the nearly full busy. People kinda gave us the once over and did not say much. An older couple sitting in the back (whom we had met on the ride from the other side of the border) offered to make room fo us. The gentleman moved over so that I we could sit together, I next to his wife and my husband next to him (get it?)

After we started the 40 minute ride, the woman started making conversation with me and the man with mike. Telling him that their son lived in San Francisco. He then picked up his cell phone to call the son so that we might talk to him! As it was midnight back in SF, answering machine picked up so mike left the poor fellow a message “Hi my name is Mike, I am from the US and I’m in a bus with your father. He wanted me to say hello to you.” His wife tried to tell me about her family. Her english was non exsistent so she could only communicate that she had TEN children, and I had none. The woman in front of us, starts in too. Same story. Then the woman next to her starts passing out FOOD! First apples and then candy! Mind you, no one seemed to know each other but it was clear it was time to get share family stories and PHOTOS! here is video clip of that
I decided to share the dried mangos I had in my bag, which they accepted and enjoyed! They do a lot of dried fruit in this part of the world, but mangos don’t really grow here!
All I can say is, that was a blast! That was so much fun I felt as if I did nothing more on this trip, it was already worth it! I could go home content with my experience!
So in the first 24 hours after landing in Amman, I managed to sleep for a bit, cross the border into Israel, cross through the West Bank, see part of the old city of Jerusalem including but not limited to the Church of the Holy Sepulchre, the Western wall, parts of the Muslim quarter, walked the via delaroso, climbed the tower at the Luthern Church, got banned from taking photos in the Russian Orthodox Church (they’re a grumpy bunch), and a few other churches I can’t remember. Speed tourism at it’s best I tell ya!




