I wasn't terribly sore today when I went to the dig. I think my sorest part after the first two days is my hands. Left me explain a little. I've primarily been working with the pick ax at the site and I break that up with putting dirt into buckets and moving giant rocks. Anyways, the pick ax is a great tool and I'm getting pretty good at it, thanks in part to Josiah Hagen's influence in the Tech Shop I've been reminded of a great attitude when working...that being "work smarter, not harder" so I've taken time to strike at good spots and use the leverage of the pick ax to get rocks loose in only a couple swings instead of hacking at them dumbly. However, despite careful planning there are A LOT of rocks (in fact, I think when God finished creating the heavens and the earth he had an abundance of rock leftover and felt like putting them all in Israel as a joke) and I still directly strike a stone quite often and it hurts because the reverberation comes back up the handle. For you baseball players and fans, it's quite similar to getting jammed when you swing at a pitch on the inside.
As my title eludes to, we had a major discovery today in my square. In the last hour of work Darryl Schmidt (our group leader and a fellow Missourian) discovered a glass amulet with the imprint of a Lion on it. Dr. Schuler gave it to Eva, our resident on site expert on ... well, everything really, but she looked at it and told him that it's from the Byzantine era and that is a fairly significant find for us. It was found after only a foot down...so that probably means that it was moved there fairly recently instead of being buried about 1500 years ago, so that hurts the find in terms of it's importance. However, it is still a significant artifact and we were very excited about the find b/c we have the honor of having the first find like this of the dig.
We washed pottery for the first time today. There's nothing glorious about it at all and I think I rather dread this portion of the day. However, it is a good chance to just sit and visit with people. In fact, I learned today that one of our experienced team members, Nancy, went to St. Paul's junior college at the same time as my Uncle Mike. So, that's another interesting connection I've made on the dig. Maybe I'll extract an embaressing story about him....there's a couple weeks left here for that.
After the pottery washing and devotion the funny event of my time in Israel happened. Ok, so...I'll just preface this by saying that I love the group from Canada, they're great group and a real riot at times. However, despite they're wacky sensibility I wasn't prepared for their latest sense. The Canadian contigent stood infront of the group and read aloud a prepared statement to the group, but for Dr. Schuler's consideration, in which they requested with all form of pomp and high language for the day off tomorrow so that they may commemorate the most glorious of days for any Canadian, that of course being Canada Day. The day in which they celebrate their independence, not through the sword and declaration, but through a case of Scotch and an act of British Parlaiment. I nearly fell out of my chair with laughter, especially after Dr. Schuler was like..."well, you may request....but no".
After that we went to the dining hall for dinner and "enjoyed" a fine dinner of vegetarian dinners, boiled eggs (a staple of every meal seemingly), and milk from a plastic pouch. Lunch is definitely the best meal. So much chicken...oh my goodness.
Well, my I-Pod has pretty muched finished charging for the night so I think this is good for today's blog post.
Keep it real America (and watch out for those tricksy Canadians! If even half their populace is as goofy and crazy as the bunch we have here I have a feeling Canada may invade any day now)
In Christ,
Jake
As my title eludes to, we had a major discovery today in my square. In the last hour of work Darryl Schmidt (our group leader and a fellow Missourian) discovered a glass amulet with the imprint of a Lion on it. Dr. Schuler gave it to Eva, our resident on site expert on ... well, everything really, but she looked at it and told him that it's from the Byzantine era and that is a fairly significant find for us. It was found after only a foot down...so that probably means that it was moved there fairly recently instead of being buried about 1500 years ago, so that hurts the find in terms of it's importance. However, it is still a significant artifact and we were very excited about the find b/c we have the honor of having the first find like this of the dig.
We washed pottery for the first time today. There's nothing glorious about it at all and I think I rather dread this portion of the day. However, it is a good chance to just sit and visit with people. In fact, I learned today that one of our experienced team members, Nancy, went to St. Paul's junior college at the same time as my Uncle Mike. So, that's another interesting connection I've made on the dig. Maybe I'll extract an embaressing story about him....there's a couple weeks left here for that.
After the pottery washing and devotion the funny event of my time in Israel happened. Ok, so...I'll just preface this by saying that I love the group from Canada, they're great group and a real riot at times. However, despite they're wacky sensibility I wasn't prepared for their latest sense. The Canadian contigent stood infront of the group and read aloud a prepared statement to the group, but for Dr. Schuler's consideration, in which they requested with all form of pomp and high language for the day off tomorrow so that they may commemorate the most glorious of days for any Canadian, that of course being Canada Day. The day in which they celebrate their independence, not through the sword and declaration, but through a case of Scotch and an act of British Parlaiment. I nearly fell out of my chair with laughter, especially after Dr. Schuler was like..."well, you may request....but no".
After that we went to the dining hall for dinner and "enjoyed" a fine dinner of vegetarian dinners, boiled eggs (a staple of every meal seemingly), and milk from a plastic pouch. Lunch is definitely the best meal. So much chicken...oh my goodness.
Well, my I-Pod has pretty muched finished charging for the night so I think this is good for today's blog post.
Keep it real America (and watch out for those tricksy Canadians! If even half their populace is as goofy and crazy as the bunch we have here I have a feeling Canada may invade any day now)
In Christ,
Jake
