The ride on the light rail was amazing. Martin and I enjoyed the oppertunity to sit back and see Jerusalem. I recomend using the light rail if you are ever in town. As the light rail came to the end of the line at Har Herzl (Mt. Herzl), Martin and I had a great view of western Jerusalem, near Ein Kerem. Here is a great view from the last stop:
Here was a plaque (of couse in Hebrew...) giving the names of the mountains and attractions:
Next, Martin and I started walking towards Yad VaShem. I have to admit, I like the fact that the signs are in Hebrew, Arabic and English. I have yet to understand Hebrew very well:
Here is a photo looking westward showing Ein Kerem and John the Baptist Church:
The path slowly meandered towards Yad VaShem, giving one a great view of western Jerusalem. The name Yad VaShem ( יד ושם ) is taken from the Bible:
"Even unto them will I give in mine house and within
my walls a place and a name better than of sons and
daughters: I will give them an everlasting name, that
shall not be cut off."
Isaiah 56:5
I took these pictures just before we entered Yad VaShem:
I did not see the notice not to take photos while in Yad VaShem.
Here is the view looking outside of Yad VaShem:
Next, I made my way to the Childrens Memorial. I have to admit, this is the most sobering Memorial I have ever been to.
After I exited the Childrens Memorial, I came to the Education Department. Yad VaShem has an impressive educational department. Not one bit of information is left unstudied in the Holocaust. Here is new construction on Yad VaShem:
After our mind opening visit to Yad VaShem, Martin and I decided to return back our aparment for the day. We took the light rail back to the city:
Here is a view of the Old City near the Old City Hall (I will never get old of looking at the Old City):
The light rail (called City Pass) opened up the friday before Martin and I flew in. Fare was suspended the first 2 weeks of operation. Despite collecting no fare, the light rail was packed the entire time:
This photo was taken along Yafo Rd near where Martin and I would disembark:
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