The West Bank
My friend never came out and said, “I live in the West Bank”, so it took me by surprise when we were crossing the line over in the dark of night. Not sure how I didn’t put the two together when he said “I live on a settlement”, but in my defense I was still new to the country. So it wasn’t until we were about five minutes away when my eyes widened with (I will admit) a little bit fear but also a lot of excitement.
And that is how I found myself in the West Bank, Palestinian territory.
I suppose it’s possible that you’re not exactly sure on what a settlement is, so I will try and define it for you in my own words:
Israeli settlements are communities of Israelis living inside the borders of Palestinian territory, such as the West Bank and East Jerusalem.
Anyways, I don’t want to go to the political side of things, I only wish to share my experiences I had while staying on this settlement, and show the pictures of a place that has truly has awe-inspiring beauty.
It is hard to put into words and explain Tekoa. It has a truly wonderful energy about it. Maybe it’s the surrounding mountains, history, or the people. I think all of it together makes it so amazing. It is truly unique to any other place I have seen.
And the ancient caves!! Ancient caves everywhere! We’re not talkin’ about some natural caves in the side of a mountain, these were man made homes that the Byzantine monks lived in.
Some people had moved into some of the caves in recent years. I didn’t see anyone living there, but I did see some things for a home left behind, like a mattress. Could you imagine living in something with so much history? How cool. Until you get bit by a cave tick, and then it’s not so cool.
They are not just ordinary ticks. What happens when they bite, as known in Israel, is something called “Cave Fever”. Maybe they are part of the reason why nobody lives there now…hopefully not.
Next was the watering hole. We parked the car somewhere on the side of a dirt desert road and walked a few minutes until we came to a raised circular stone with a metal door in the center.
Levi opened the door and we all looked down into darkness, little light reflected from the water below and sound traveled bouncing off the wet walls, hollow.
This pool of water was continued in a series of underground tunnels. It took at least fifteen minutes of convincing for me to jump in, I was ready for the loch ness monster to grab my ankles.
So below is the view from our friend’s neighborhood. Can you imagine waking up here every day? Sitting there for your morning cup of coffee?
How about that tiny little house there? Yep, that is house. Many of the houses in Tekoa are built by the people living in them. Not all of them are this tiny, and others of course have running water, plumbing, electricity. The ones who don’t have indoor plumbing use a earth friendly system that involves a lot of sawdust.
In the picture below is Levi’s swimming pool and the spot where he’s building his new house.