Four
Israeli Jews, four Palestinians, sailing and climbing together in Antarctica,
on their way to the top of an unnamed mountain, there to choose the name the
peak will be called forever.
Here is another day, excerpted from their Daily Log.
Quiet time after the storm. Relating and
reflecting. Catching sight of Antarctica in the distance.
Good spirit. But same questions and same
answers, wondering what could become "new" for them and their
peoples.
Photos are at http://www.breaking-the-ice.de/t_gallery.htm
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The full version of their Daily Log is at http://www.breaking-the-ice.de/WebLog/b2/
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BREAKING THE ICE -- Daily Log -- Tuesday, 6 January 2004
Tuesday, 6 January, 2004
Making Peace with the Sea
We've discovered. . .the sea has a rhythm of its own. . .sailing forces us
to re-evaluate the meaning of time. . .Five days at sea, progressing slowly
toward Antarctica. . .opens us to new enlightenment. . .an experience not
unlike those that people have had in the deserts of the Holy Land, from the
time of the ancient Jewish Essenes, who wrote the Dead Sea Scrolls in the
Judean Wilderness and Jesus, who resisted the temptations of Satan there for
forty days, to our own times, when campers trek the Negev Desert and populate
the beaches of Sinai, seeking and finding a deeper level of serenity.
This is what has begun to happen to most of us as we sail further and further
from the constant turmoil of the Middle East. All of us suddenly have the time
to sit and talk, to observe and contemplate.
Some of the team's time is spent in friendly conversation. . . some of it in
heated debate. . .basic questions that have fueled more than a century of
conflict between Israelis and Palestinians. Who is right and who is wrong? Who
does the land really belong to. . .why has it been so difficult to strike a
compromise that will enable their two peoples to live in peace? Can they learn
to trust one another? Can they learn to forgive? How can they heal the wounds
of the bereaved and solve the problems of the dispossessed? The same questions
arise time after time. . .The same opinions emerge, the same stalemates.
But, while while there may be disagreement here there is little apparent anger.
That, too, may have something to do with the calming effect of the sea.
Just as Doron, Ziad, Olfat, Yarden, Suleiman, Avihu, Heskel and Nasser slip
into this newfound tranquility, they are startled awake and gripped by
excitement. . .they catch sight of a duo of humpback whales breaking the
surface in the still waters of the Gerlache Strait. Pelagic Australis cuts its
engines, news of the whale sighting is shouted. . .only three sounds are heard
-- the deep whoosh of the whales blowing out air, the 'oohs' and 'aahs' of the
expedition team members, and the constant clicking of cameras. . .then Yarden
Fanta's voice, tinged with her Ethiopian accent. . ."Look, look! There's a
third one! It's a baby!?"
Watching the humpbacks for almost an hour. . .coming to understand their cycle
of breathing and diving. . .the pungent scent of their steamy, fish-scented
exhalations. . .the sun comes out from behind the clouds, breaking the monotony
of grey skies that have accompanied us since we set sail from Chile. The moment
is almost too perfect. . .another is about to follow.
A tiny iceberg. . .low in the water -- one of dozens we've seen in the last two
days. . .we detect movement: a small flock of Chinstrap penguins. . .diving off
it to search for fish in the surrounding sea. . .we pull alongside. . .we
discover a small pond of crystal clear water in the middle of the iceberg. .
.penguins bathing in it. . .their own private luxury liner, complete with
swimming pool.
We are so caught up in the excitement of this utterly beautiful morning that we
almost fail to notice: just ahead and off to the left, the coast of Antarctica
has come into view. . .the bases of black mountains, their slopes covered in
snow and their peaks shrouded by low-lying clouds. We are almost at our
destination.
Ahead of us lay days of exploration and challenge -- coping with the elements
and learning how to work together in a way that Israelis and Palestinians
rarely do, anywhere on Earth.