"Then Joshua turned back at that time, and captured Hazor and struck its king with the sword; for Hazor formerly was the head of all these kingdoms." - Joshua 11:10 (NASB)

During the summer of 1993 I spent six weeks in the small country of Israel. Five of those six weeks were spent digging in the dirt at Tel Hazor in Northern Galilee. This is my story.


Showing posts with label Rome. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Rome. Show all posts

Friday, August 19, 2011

Friday, June 25th | Tel Hazor 1993


3:27 AM (CST) 10:27 AM (Rome Time)
We’re in Rome now. The flight got here right on time. We were served breakfast on the plane as well. Coming in for the landing at Rome gave me my first real sight of Europe. It didn’t appear at first to look much different than the US, but I saw quite a few differences, including the pink houses. It is impossible to see any of the city from the airport, from here everything looks like wide open spaces. After arriving at the airport, we rode a bus from the plane to the building. It was different seeing airport guards with guns. One even had a machine gun. We wandered the airport, mostly just to see what it was like. The other group arrived around 3:00 AM (10:00 AM). Now we’re just all waiting for the flight to Tel Aviv.

Michael Whitmire and Matt Stocking on the flight.

Don Harms, also on the flight.


9:34 PM
Now that we’re finally in Israel, I have converted to using local time. The time spent from leaving campus to landing in Tel Aviv was right at 26 hours. The flight from Rome to Tel Aviv was uneventful. No movie was shown, but we did have some sort of lunch, which was pretty much nasty looking. I was able to get a little bit of sleep for the first time in the air. I had dozed off a little on the floor of the Rome Airport.

We landed at Ben Gurion airport in Tel Aviv at 4:00 PM. It took us about a whole hour to get in and get our luggage, and get outside the airport. Thankfully all of the luggage arrived safely. We were supposed to be picked up and taken to Jerusalem by a bus, but it never showed up. We finally had to take taxis. I rode in a Ford minivan while others rode in 6-door Mercedes.

Sharon and Shawn Wiese outside waiting for our bus at the Tel Aviv airport.

Alain Cataga, outside Ben Gurion airport.

Hey, that's me. Looking as good as possible with my glasses.

Still waiting for our bus outside the airport, Stacey Linsley, Renee Norman, and Sarah Campbell are thrilled.


The trip from Tel Aviv to Jerusalem gave us a good chance to see what the countryside is like. It is so beautiful. The hills and mountains look wonderful. We were dropped off at our hotel, Ramat Rachel, and had only enough time to get a little cleaned up before we ate dinner.

Michael Whitmire and I are in Room 307, which coincidentally, is also Michael Elliott’s box number at college. We were both impressed by our room. There is a balcony which looks to a valley, and Bethlehem. It is really beautiful at night. Dinner was excellent, it started with an appetizer, and went on to soup, main course, and salad, and desert. After dinner, I came back to the room and discovered the great night-time view. Michael and I decided that bed would be in order. He took a shower, and then I took a bath, which felt so really good after the long trip.

The view from room 307. This is 3 shots stitched together.

This is our view from room 307 a bit later in the evening. Lots of lights to be seen from the other side of the valley. This is also a stitch of 3 shots.

Until next time...

Saturday, August 13, 2011

Thursday, June 24th | Tel Hazor 1993

Well, this is it, the official beginning of my journal and my trip to the Middle East. Keep in mind when reading my journal entries that I have noted the times that I actually did the writing. The entries are also very much written in first person.




12:30 PM
Well, we’re finally on our way. I didn’t get a whole lot of sleep last night, especially considering that I got up at 4:30 this morning. A few last things to pack away, and I was ready to start carrying stuff down to the fieldhouse. I made my first trip at about 5:00. Suitcases can get really heavy when you’re going up all the steps between the old men’s dorms and the fieldhouse. We actually got everyone on the bus, and we rolled off campus at approximately 6:05.

Our group ready to board the bus to head to Dallas. Can you tell that we are still half asleep at such an early hour? That's me on the far left side. (Apologies for the blurry image, what do you expect from a point & shoot camera in the low light of early morning?)

We hit Dallas right in the midst of rush hour traffic. We arrived at the airport and got to the terminal with no problem. Check in for our DFW to O’Hare leg of the trip was fairly quick. We had about an hour to waste before we could board the plane. I spent a little time looking in the gift shops, but not much. After boarding the plane, we had a delay of an hour, because they had to bleed the brake lines of some air. At last we took off and are on our way to Chicago/ Rome/ Tel Aviv. We were able to watch some CNN Headline News and some Wimbledon updates. We were served turkey sandwiches and “I can’t believe it’s yogurt.” They were both really good. I also had some Dr. Pepper.

Don Harms (from Colorado), Mark Schafer, and Julie Hales waiting on our flight at the airport.

Michael Whitmire, Shawn Wiese, and Robert Stahl at the airport.

Julie Hales, Renee Norman, Matthew Stocking, Julie Edgedus, and Mary Ann Baylosis (still at the airport).

10:35 PM (Chicago time) 5:35 AM (Rome time, 6/25/93)
Well, we’ve been in a 747 since 3 something, and I still haven’t slept a wink. Right now the sky out to the left of the plane is really beautiful with the sunrise and all. We must be over Europe by now. Our flight to Chicago arrived around 2:00, one hour behind. We quickly had to check through on Alitalia so as to make our flight. Shawn Wiese’s parents met us at the airport, and were able to help us find where we needed to go, since they had met the first group on Sunday, and the flights were the same.

We had to ride a bus from the terminal to the plane. This was a unique experience for me. Another new experience in flying for me was the headphones available on both flights. I had expected to have to pay for them, but on both planes they were free. On the current Alitalia flight, we have seen two movies: “Groundhog Day” and “Forever Young.” I have seen “Groundhog Day” twice now, but I have enjoyed it each time. Each movie was preceded by a cartoon. We were served a decent meal on this flight. I could have had beer or wine (it’s free on this flight), but I choose not to. I did share a bottle of wine with Julie Egedus, because she hadn’t tried it yet, and she didn’t really want the whole thing. It was pretty good wine, even though I personally don’t care for wine that much. In a couple of hours we’ll be in Rome, wow! A little different than Big Sandy, TX, I guess.



I referenced above "the first group".  This was a small group of four students that had been at the Hazor dig the previous year and were spending a few days at Rome to do some video work with Dr. Germano. We met up with them at the Rome airport. One member of that group was Shawn Wiese's sister, Sharon, hence why his (and her) parents met us at the airport in Chicago.


*With this post, and this blog in it's entirety, I am making every effort to be as accurate as possible, especially with regards to photo captions and additional information that I provide outside the contents of my journal. If there are any inaccuracies, I will gladly correct them when accurate information is provided to me.