An earring found during an excavation at Mount Zion is cited as evidence of Babylonian conquest of city in 586 BCE
_________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ "It is not in the heavens, that you should say, "Who among us can go up to the heavens and get it for us and impart it to us, that we may observe it?" (...) No, the thing is very close to you, in your mouth and in your heart, to observe it". Deuteronomy
14 de agosto de 2019
13 de agosto de 2019
12 de agosto de 2019
Vida
Newly hatched loggerhead turtles (Caretta caretta) make their way to the sea at Cirali Beach in Kemer district Antalya, Turkey
Purple Mountains
"All My Happiness is Gone"
"Friends are warmer than gold when you're old
And keeping them is harder than you might suppose
Lately, I tend to make strangers wherever I go
Some of them were once people I was happy to know
Mounting mileage on the dash
Double darkness falling fast
I keep stressing, pressing on
Way deep down at some substratum
Feels like something really wrong has happened
And I confess I'm barely hanging on
All my happiness is gone
All my happiness is gone
It's all gone somewhere beyond
All my happiness is gone
Ten thousand afternoons ago
All my happiness just overflowed
That was life at first and goal to go
Me and you and us and them
And all those people way back when
All our hardships were just yardsticks then, you know
You know
It's not the purple hills
It's not the silver lakes
It's not the snowcloud shadowed interstates
It's not the icy bike chain rain of Portland, Oregon
Where nothing's wrong and no one's asking
But the fear's so strong it leaves you gasping
No way to last out here like this for long
'Cause everywhere I go, I know
Everywhere I go, I know
All my happiness is gone
All my happiness is gone
It's all gone somewhere beyond
All my happiness is gone"
And keeping them is harder than you might suppose
Lately, I tend to make strangers wherever I go
Some of them were once people I was happy to know
Mounting mileage on the dash
Double darkness falling fast
I keep stressing, pressing on
Way deep down at some substratum
Feels like something really wrong has happened
And I confess I'm barely hanging on
All my happiness is gone
All my happiness is gone
It's all gone somewhere beyond
All my happiness is gone
Ten thousand afternoons ago
All my happiness just overflowed
That was life at first and goal to go
Me and you and us and them
And all those people way back when
All our hardships were just yardsticks then, you know
You know
It's not the purple hills
It's not the silver lakes
It's not the snowcloud shadowed interstates
It's not the icy bike chain rain of Portland, Oregon
Where nothing's wrong and no one's asking
But the fear's so strong it leaves you gasping
No way to last out here like this for long
'Cause everywhere I go, I know
Everywhere I go, I know
All my happiness is gone
All my happiness is gone
It's all gone somewhere beyond
All my happiness is gone"
11 de agosto de 2019
8 de agosto de 2019
7 de agosto de 2019
Kafka
National Library archival expert and Humanities Collection Curator
Stefan Litt shows drawings by novelist Franz Kafka, during a press
conference in the National Library of Israel in Jerusalem, on August 7,
2019. Hundreds of letters, manuscripts, journals, notebooks, sketches
and more - handwritten by Brod and Kafka - have been transferred to the
National Library of Israel, following orders by Israeli and Swiss courts
to open vaults in Zurich, which had stored the materials for decades.
These materials, part of Max Brod's literary estate, have now been
returned to Israel and have arrived at the National Library in
Jerusalem, in accordance with Brod's wishes.
6 de agosto de 2019
5 de agosto de 2019
וְאָמַרְתָּ֖ אֶל־פַּרְעֹ֑ה כֹּ֚ה אָמַ֣ר יְהוָ֔ה בְּנִ֥י בְכֹרִ֖י יִשְׂרָאֵֽל
Then you shall say to Pharaoh, ‘Thus says the LORD: Israel is My first-born son.
וָאֹמַ֣ר
אֵלֶ֗יךָ שַׁלַּ֤ח אֶת־בְּנִי֙ וְיַֽעַבְדֵ֔נִי וַתְּמָאֵ֖ן לְשַׁלְּח֑וֹ
הִנֵּה֙ אָנֹכִ֣י הֹרֵ֔ג אֶת־בִּנְךָ֖ בְּכֹרֶֽךָ
I
have said to you, “Let My son go, that he may worship Me,” yet you
refuse to let him go. Now I will slay your first-born son.’”
Exodus 4:22-23
4 de agosto de 2019
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