Sunday, January 20, 2013
Chaps 1-4
One City, Three Faiths a great title to such a novel about the history
of a religiously beautiful city. I knew Jerusalem was a history with a
rich past but the facts and information that Karen Armstrong illustrated
in this novel emphasized its importance. At first I had trouble getting
interested into the reading, but after the first chapter I began to
realize the amazing struggle so many sects went through for this holy
land. One of the many quotes that Armstrong said that gripped my
attention was "such sites are 'sacred' to us because they are
inextricably bound up with our conception of ourselves; they may be
associated with a profound experience that transformed our lives, with
memories of early childhood, or with a person who was important to us
(pg8)." This statement could not be more accurate, the memories and
events that have taken place with me and my family and Jerusalem are
what pull my heart that much closer to the holy city. From picking
blackberries off the trees in the great grandparents backyard, to
jumping on the taxi with my cousins and having him drive us around the
city; are just a few of the everlasting memories that I will keep with
me forever. Armstrong expands that thought in the next sentence by
saying "when we visit such places, we can perhaps recall the experience
of enhanced life that we once had there, an experience which momentarily
convinced us that despite the distressing and arbitrary nature of much
of our mundane existence, it had some ultimate meaning and value, even
if we would find it hard to explain this insight rational terms (pg 8)."
So many of my relatives found their loves in Jerusalem, my family
continues to grow in Jerusalem and unfortunately a lot of my relatives
are also buried in the graveyards in Jerusalem. No words can express,
just like Armstrong expresses, the ultimate value Jerusalem means to me.
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