
The rest of the afternoon was in-class preparation for our coming 3-day trip down south. I attended some of the class, and then spent the rest of the afternoon (as I had spent most of the morning already) working on an academic research project that will hopefully get published someday soon. My break in the middle of the afternoon was an exploration of the Protestant Cemetery of Mt. Zion, which is attached to the south end of our JUC compound. (trivia: the JUC campus is actually owned by the Anglican Church of England, from whom JUC has a very long lease arrangement on terms agreeable to all sides) There are a few relatively famous people buried here, including Horation Spafford and William Flinders Petrie.

I like cemeteries a lot -- they are such peaceful and reflective places to walk through. One of my favorite memories of visiting my brother in DC was one day when I just walked randomly amidst the war graves in Arlington National Cemetery. So, I enjoyed this exploration. Most of the graves are from the 19th and first half of the 20th centuries, so there's a rather old-ish feel to the place. Well, old but definitely not ancient, considering the surroundings. What really struck me was seeing graves inscribed in English, German, Hebrew, and Arabic all side by side. It was a neat picture of the nations coming together under the image of the cross of Christ here at Jerusalem.

In the evening, I worked some more on research writing, then my roommate "Dr. J" and I and everybody else worked on packing for our 3-day trip. Ack, the bus leaves at 7, and morning will come early.

In the evening, I worked some more on research writing, then my roommate "Dr. J" and I and everybody else worked on packing for our 3-day trip. Ack, the bus leaves at 7, and morning will come early.
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