During a trip to Jordan in 2008, I visited the site where it is believed that Jesus Christ was baptized. As I headed to the banks of the Jordan River, a group of women solemnly made their way back from the pilgrimage. They were clearly Christian, given the particular headscarf they wore and prayers they whispered. They prayed in silence but with a passion and fervor that was hard not to notice. Continue reading “N for Nasrani”
It is said that one doesn’t fully appreciate what one has until it is gone. But what happens if that priced possession is history itself?
A story reread throughout the ages. A memory inherited to younger generations. A piece of solid rock defying the ruthlessness of nature. Traditions withstanding the test of time. These are the building blocks of our past, our history, which interwoven with the history of others, blends into becoming the history of humankind. A story not only to be passed along, but a tale used as a guide for the future. Continue reading “What Is Left of History”