Randi Lyn – Runner
This morning I felt the same ache in my body that I felt leaving Traverse City airport a week ago. We had gone through so much with this community within a 24-hour time span. It’s an emptiness in your stomach but yet a fullness in your soul with all of these peoples stories, hope, love and spirit. It’s really been such an emotional rollercoaster, from yesterday to today.
Last night was one of the best nights sleeps I’ve had since getting to Palestine. Mousa (which translates to Moses in Arabic) was a great host in his beautiful home. He had coffee and tea for us last night along with heated rooms and warm blankets! His organization shared amazing stories about family and friends along with local farmers and their conflicts with the settlements and the force of the Israeli army.
Breakfast was light this morning with of course some much needed coffee Chris brought from higher grounds! The morning moral was high and very hopeful. We weren’t expecting as many problems as yesterday since we were going to start the run a few kilometers out of town to avoid any conflicts with the Israeli army. Beit Ummar is getting suffocated with settlements so the Israeli presence for so-called security is high, level C.
We had a group circle up with our friends from PFTA and our hosts from Beit Ummar. A time to thank and share our appreciation to each other with of course Arabic and English translators for each other. Another handshake and hug to Mousa and his friends for their hospitality along with our French friend Thomas from yesterdays arrest, kisses, waves, and peace signs goodbye flown through the window as we drove away.
Riding along in the bus we passed at least 6 military vehicles. The last major station Ruzy (Arabic translation to rice-named after his great great grandfather who grew rice), our busses translator asked us to please sit forward in our seats so we wouldn’t draw any attention to ourselves, and we cruised pass (I couldn’t resist, I had to wave to them
. At the next intersection the door opened and we quickly jumped off the bus and that was it, we started running just like that. The air chilled us to the bone and the sun warmed the tops of our muscles. I headed to the front of the pack to set the pace (I like to ‘take it easy’). The start was nice, not too hilly, we noticed another runner off of the highway so we decided we would try that road out as well. It looked like the road was the old highway, since it ran parallel, and about a mile into it we had to turn around because we hit a wall of fence to the nearest settlement. Soon we were at the gate to Bethlehem and the feeling I had crossing into it was a very safe and secure. Cars would honk in the streets as we would run through, people would wave and throw the peace sign back, and Palestinian police who were on the streets were very warm and welcoming.
Bethlehem had a sad side as well because we had to say goodbye to half our team, most of PFTA along with Vivian. We ran around the winding wall, ugly yet beautifully tagged with graffiti and stories of struggle and hope. As we walked through the checkpoint with passports in hand and our luggage on our backs, we watched as a mother of two young girls tried to enter the city. She was a Palestinian UN worker and the officer was not letting her in because of her 10-½ year old not having a ‘pass’. The look on the young girls face was indescribable and as the mother turned out of line I whispered ‘I’m sorry’ as she just shook her head. A terrible feeling that I honestly have no words or experiences to compare it to or describe it more with, because it’s not something I’ve ever had to deal with along with my friends or family.
From the checkpoint we continued another 10 miles into East Jerusalem where Palestine will call their capital to the Jerusalem hotel where we are staying tonight. We were all very excited for hot showers, food, and a cold beer to settle us in after the last couple rollercoaster days.
After a three-hour tour of Jerusalem we met up in the hotels restaurant area where Joshua was able to collaborate with a local drummer for some tunes. (See a shirt video of this jam session here)
This day has been great and a turning point from yesterday. Our muscles may have had a small taste of a long run which they hadn’t had in a while, so bed is feeling great as I type. We rose above the conflicts of yesterday and still in a tasteful manner. And as Eunice had said yesterday ‘Peace is louder’.
Much love Randi Lyn
Randi Lyn was born and raised in the beautiful countryside of Lake Ann, Michigan. After graduating from Benzie Central in 2004, she ventured south to Miami, Florida and received a degree in Travel & Tourism. She found her passion for serving, involvement within communities and encouraging healthy lifestyles, while volunteering with Americorp VISTA organizing youth programs. Randi Lyn now works for Paul Oliver Memorial Hospital as a Fitness Center Tech, Contractor Liaison, and Spin Instructor at Betsie Hosick Health and Fitness Center in Frankfort, Michigan. Randi Lyn started running within the last year with her longest run being a 10k before she signed up for the Run Across Palestine!
Read about the rest of the RAP team here.