I could see the Holly Land!

So, several exciting things have transpired since my last post. This past weekend, I took a trip to Jerash and Ajloun and Irbid and Umm Qais. It was filled with many Roman ruins, castles, and rocks of all shapes and sizes. Our trip was also characterized by interesting bus trips. Regrettably, I was not involved in the planning of my rather sudden and chaotic leaving for the weekend. We left bright and early on Friday morning on a bus, which only cost 70 cents for the hour long ride to Jerash. Of course, I had to figure out that the old bus station closed and there was a new one and the buses don’t pull up to the signs that say the names of the destinations and that the service taxis try to convince you on the nonexistence of the bus and charge you to drive you there. After that was all straightened out, we embarked on the journey. We easily found the ruins and walked through them for a few hours. It was interesting to just look past the ruins and see the city of Jerash so close by. At the end, we went to see a chariot race, which featured a guy explaining the excitement of the chariots and Roman soldier in awkward English. After finding lunch for a decent price at a nearby restaurant, the waiter told us that we could catch a bus to Ajloun, our next destination, by walking down the main road. Of course there was no bus station or clearly marked stops. Several people along the way tried to invite us into their cars for an overpriced ride to Ajloun. Eventually, a nice little van with no windows in the back pulled up next to us to kindly offer a ride for the low price of ten dinars. Instead of completely ignoring him, as all girls have learned to do by now, the guys decided to negotiate with them and then when they decided to turn down their not so generous offer altogether, the van decided to follow us. I might add that two cars with men in them stopped with the van as it stalked us down the road. Eventually the bus which so many people told us didn’t exist showed up, and we had our ride to Ajloun for 50 cents. Ajloun had a gorgeous castle on the top of a mountain, which we walked through and eventually got a great view of the surrounding city and mountains from the top of the castle. We then pressed on the Irbid for the night, which was mostly unremarkable, but it was a Friday, so most things were closed. In the morning, we headed to Umm Qais, where we found some tombs, more ruins of assorted rocks (including marble and a Roman theater interesting constructed from black rocks), and a great view of the Sea of Galilee, Israel, Mount Hebron, and the Syrian border, as we were in northern Jordan. We hung out for a little while with some lovely Jordanians we met on the bus and a random hiker showed us how to bypass the barbed wire fence for a better view of the Sea of Galilee. But then the road was blocked by cows, so we had to turn back. Overall, an exciting trip, but quite tiring.

Sidenote: It is a wonderful thing to travel with boys. For one thing, the harassment from people on the streets is limited to lewd stares and the occasional honking and whistling or comments I don’t understand anyway. So, it was great for me. But because we have girls, everyone is super helpful and nice to us, which is something the guys aren’t quite used to here. It is really a win-win situation. Also the boys earn the protection of our wonderful awareness skills and they are slowly learning how to ignore people from us.

Sunday, I started my internship with Oxford Business Group. When I got there, they called down to the main desk of the Chamber of Commerce, and within two minutes, two men carried a desk into the room for me and left. When my supervisors took their next smoke break in the hallway, they realized that the men had taken the security guard’s desk and left the guard’s belongings, which were mostly newspapers, on the floor in the hallway. It was definitely interesting, but not completely surprising. I learned a few interesting things from my market research, which involves me searching the archives of Jordanian news sources in English for information relevant to the company. For example, I learned that people eat camels. In the form of burgers. Apparently, they are fat-free and quite healthy, but also expensive. I also learned that the few hours of cold rain slash slush that shut down Amman for two days was referred to in the news as a “blizzard”. The internet decided to stop functioning at 4:50 p.m., which probably wasn’t an issue for anyone else in the building, since most office close at 3:30 p.m.

High point: Getting a 100% on my first Arabic quiz!
Low point: People trying to feel you up on the bus.