Instead of trying to catch up on the last couple days, I’m starting with today. Will try to go back and catch up later. We got up bright and early today, and left the hotel at 7:30AM. It’s totally worth it, though - it’s been a kick-ass day! We drove to the South of Jordan, to an area called Badia to visit a Bedouin camp that houses a women’s foundation funded by microloans. On the way, we drove by the Dead Sea. Along the way, we saw donkeys, camels, sheep, goats, cute Bedouin kids who ran in from the fields to say hi to our tour bus, and Lot’s wife. Yes, you read that correctly - Lot's wife, who is now, of course, a pillar of salt. Amy (one of the other people from the seminar) thought that someone needed their money back because the sculptor did a bad job. I had to explain to her that it had been thousands of years, so much of the detail had likely eroded away. I’m not sure she bought it. But dude, who would lie about that?
Donkeys!
Camels
On the bus - Bedouin kids with Rula (our fearless leader)
Lot's wife (for reals! not sure what the thing on the right is, though...)
Then we stopped briefly to look out at the Dead Sea - it's so awesome!
![]() |
| Dead Sea. Why can't I figure out how to rotate this?! Grrrr. |
![]() |
| Me, Barb, and Kay |
![]() |
| The group |
Then we arrived at the Bedouin camp/ women's collective, where the women made and sold handicrafts (e.g., candles, embroidery, rugs), grew and sold organic thyme, and learned computer skills. When we arrived, we were welcomed by the sheikh of the village. Rula (who organized the seminar and gave a great talk yesterday) translated for us. He was very welcoming, and explained how they value their women. He seemed to think that the collective was a good thing. But they segregate by gender a lot - there were separate sections of the tent for women and men. And the men eat first. That said, it was a very different feel than I expected when I first heard that. I was so in love with the people there (well, especially the kids). And I connected more with the women than the men, who were a rather self-contained group.
I felt very welcome, and after we left, I learned that we were the first foreigners that the kids (and possibly some [many?] of the adults had seen). The great tent in which we were greeted was just for us (and future visitors). We were given coffee (with tons of cardamom - yum!). They give you just a couple sips, then dip the cup in water, then fill it up for the next person. Different concepts of disease control... Well, anyway, I was first to drink, so I didn't worry much (and it's actually a couple days later that I'm finishing this post, so I am apparently not deathly ill so far). Then we were given tea (hot, even though it was pretty hot out) made with their local thyme - very sweet and really yummy. We all had our own glasses for that. Then we went to look at the thyme farm. Gotta get ready now, so more later after I post a bunch of pictures to go with what I just wrote.










