It's Good To Be Back
Mmmm…the smell of falafel is in the
air, and thankfully it’s not from Boston University’s late night pita
joint adjacent to my freshman dorm. It’s coming from the epicenter of culture,
the city beloved by three religions, and the place I called home for three
months – Jerusalem.
Yup, I’m back again! And it feels
great. I’ve been at the hotel Lev
Yerushalayim (the heart of Jerusalem) for just over a week and I already
feel so acclimated to life here. Myself, along with twenty-five students from
the Boston area, are participants on a seven-week program based in Jerusalem.
Though I have done many Israel programs in the past, this is the first
career-oriented trip that aims to introduce its participants to the Israeli
workplace and to provide hands on internship experience.
I was placed at the online
newspaper The Media Line, a nonprofit
that combines my two majors, and quite auspiciously, my two passions –
international relations and communications. This organization’s aim is to
provide unbiased, accurate coverage of Middle East news – check it out! http://www.themedialine.org/index.asp
(shameless plug).
When I first met my boss, Felice, I
was excited, intimidated, and a bit apprehensive all at once. I was excited to
explore the journalism field (as I have never actually delved into it),
intimidated by my boss’s resume, and apprehensive about working for a news
source that feeds stories to the Palestinian paper Al-Quds as well as the very
left wing Al Jazeera. In fact, when I told my boss that I had worked with the
advocacy organization StandWithUs, she was quick to point out the discrepancy
between advocacy and journalism.
It was during this conversation
with my boss that I had an epiphany: during my seven weeks in Israel, my goal
will not be advocacy. After all, to whom would I preach? I’m pretty sure
everyone who lives here knows about Israeli culture, the Oslo Accords, and
Israeli innovation. Indeed, the advocacy field works to provide insight to
indifferent Americans on college campuses, and it seems to stop there.
So, I was forced to ask myself –
what goals do have for my time in Israel? Or perhaps even lifelong goals? My
thoughts took me back to summer of 2008. I am in tears, hugging a Palestinian
Bedouin girl at her school in the desert. We communicate in Hebrew, broken on
both ends, yet somehow understanding each another. Since this visit, fostering
communication between the Israeli and Palestinian communities has become a
passion of mine. Though this passion lay dormant while in America, I am
reminded of the severity of the issue every time I return to Israel.
The
Media Line has a wonderful program called “The Middle East Press Club”
which does exactly that – it brings Palestinian and Israeli journalists
together to share stories and help further communication between their people. Though
I will not directly be working for this cause, I will be conducting research
for stories that may be fed to Palestinian and
Israeli newspapers. Additionally, I am currently researching foundations to
fund Felice’s second initiative, which is to help advance women in the Middle
East professionally.
Aside from research, I will attend
conferences, conduct interviews, and help formulate stories for the
organization. I have already attended one conference and schmoozed with some
ambassadors – looks like I’m off to a good start!
Comments
Grandma gave me your blog address (again), so I'm catching up on your post from Israel. This summer plan sounds great. Enjoy my favorite city!
Have a Shabbat shalom!
Love,
Lilly