In which Zach’s months of assisting with the production of “Fiddler on the Roof” comes to a wonderfully well-presented conclusion in two well-attended performances.

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In which Zach attends the Souq lil Gaza, a fundraiser for victims of Israel’s attacks on Gaza.

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So Philip and I were relaxing this evening after work, chatting, having some wine, and somehow the two of us ended up on Friendster’s website on a bet (it was to see how many Arab women have profiles on Friendster; I was pretty sure there were more than there actually were so I guess I […]

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In which Zach leaves Jordan for two weeks to return to America, and comments on jet lag, Israel/Gaza, and racial profiling in airports.

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In which Zach returns to Petra to visit Jebel Haroun (Aaron’s Mountain), hike almost 20 miles, and almost fall off a cliff.

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I can’t believe that it’s already drawing near the end of my first four months in Jordan. Time has really flown; it still seems like yesterday that I was meeting Ahmad at the airport, awkwardly shaking hands with him while carrying what seemed like a dozen bags, and taking my first sleep-stupored bus ride into […]

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