Being at the heart of Jerusalem- the “Old City,” where Christians,
Muslims and Jews all live or “coexist” is a blessing in
disguise. As mentioned, I’m taking a
course in Jerusalem called “Coexistence
in the Middle East” at Hebrew University.
Although the numbers aren’t equal, it is right
to say that in such a small area live people
of the same past, different present, and unpredictable future.
of the same past as Abraham was the
forefather of all three monotheistic religions,
perhaps of a
different present overlooks Jerusalem.
the magnificent Muslim shrine
‘the Dome of the Rock’ stands
where the First and Second Jewish Temple was built and destroyed,
not to mention that the Dome
is almost identical in shape
and a few steps away from the Church of the Holy Sepulchre for Christians.
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and of an unpredictable future. |
There’s enough history, however I’d rather not
stress on opinion, which can lead to subjectivity
but to share
about my own experience
... of
‘co-existing’ (living) with two Muslims,
a Jew, one (who’d rather not say)
and me-a Christian.
In the media, you endlessly hear of the conflicts among
these groups,
but my
experience has been quite different.
The other day, I was making
some noodles for dinner when my housemate walked in from grocery shopping. I was quite hungry, but seeing that she came
home after a tiring day, I offered to make more noodles to share with her. Then
another housemate came and I did the same. They also offered some of their own
ingredients to the mix. We didn’t all just go into our rooms and sit in front
of our computers like a typical North American society; we ate together and
spoke not about the latest iPad, smartphone, shopping sales...
but of real things,
of experiences, of ideas.
The idea
that our
differences don’t fuel disagreements and lead to discrimination,
rather they help us learn to “love our neighbour as ourselves.”
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Easier said than done, but someone has to take the first step? |