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Bethlehem - though divided
- still offers a glimpse of peace
Written by Gerald B. Kieschnick, Special to the Beacon
Posted 11:30 a.m. Thur., Dec. 25
Having just returned from a trip to
Bethlehem the first week of December, I have a new perspective on the words
from the familiar Christmas carol, "O Little Town of Bethlehem." The small
town once poetically described by the words, "how still we see thee lie,"
today reflects the scars left by the action verbs that can be used to mark
her history -- "sacked," "rebuilt," "conquered," "captured," "fortified,"
"expelled," "demolished" and "rebuilt."
Life in current-day Bethlehem lies in sharp contrast to a place where the
nights were marked with "deep and dreamless sleep [as] silent stars go by."
The "little town's" 30,000 residents are vividly reminded that any serene
days of the past will not return any time soon as a 24-foot concrete wall is
being erected to separate the people of this Central West Bank Palestinian
area from their Israeli neighbors.
This reality was strikingly visualized when I visited the Bethlehem home of
an architect who had drawn plans for new ministry buildings in the city. His
home at one time was valued at $2.8 million, largely because it overlooked
the olive groves that had belonged to his family for hundreds of years.
Standing on the balcony of that home, one could now see only the 24-foot
concrete wall less than half a stone's throw away. The acres of olive
groves, which are literally in the backyard of that home, are quite
inaccessible to the family. To check the centuries-old trees and to harvest
their produce requires that the owners exit through one of three gates in
that wall - no simple task - and travel around that wall to their backyard.
What was once a casual stroll to the olive groves behind their home is now a
journey of many, many miles.
The gray starkness of that concrete wall only too accurately reflects the
atmosphere hovering over present-day Bethlehem. With outside access to the
region becoming increasingly difficult, the tourism market, an economic
staple for the region, continues to dwindle. Unemployment in the area tends
toward 50 percent. Meanwhile, the tall, gray concrete wall that will
eventually stretch about 550 miles continues to be built marking yet another
verb in their history - "separated."
Somehow, in the midst of those challenges, a sense of expectation remains in
Bethlehem echoing, "Yet, in thy dark streets shineth the everlasting light."
While the Christian leaders and people I visited there did not exude overt
optimism for the future, they were still filled in a quiet way with hope.
Their hope was exhibited in service to others in a K-12 school, a college, a
wellness center and The International Center of Bethlehem, all sponsored
originally by the pastor and people of Christmas Lutheran Church in
Bethlehem, and all of which gain outside support from a U.S. group known as
"The Bright Stars of Bethlehem." These acts of service reminded me of how so
many respond in our own country during tough or troubled times.
Although Bethlehem today is not exactly the way we picture it on our
Christmas cards with idyllic, pastoral and peaceful scenes, there is still
something special about being on the streets made prominent in the Christmas
carol. As one stands in Manger Square, one still gets the sense that "the
hopes and fears of all the years are met in thee tonight."
Regardless of one's personal circumstances, challenges, setbacks, or
anxieties, the fears of the day still seem to melt away in that place, and
hope rushes into one's heart akin to that of when "Silent Night" was sung in
the middle of a war zone and rebroadcast at the close of a Bob Hope
Christmas Special.
Maybe this is true because, despite its current economic or political clime,
Bethlehem is still the place where Christ was born - where many still travel
to achieve just a sense of the peace described in a Christmas carol about a
night long ago in this little town of "dark streets" and "deep and dreamless
sleep."
Lasting peace in the Middle East may, or may not, be achieved in my
lifetime. But, I am thankful that one night in Bethlehem I had a taste of
its transcendent meaning once again.
"O little town of Bethlehem, how still we see thee lie!
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep the silent stars go by.
Yet, in thy dark streets shineth the everlasting light.
The hopes and fears of all the years are met in thee tonight."
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