Shilo Musings..
30 October '12..
Last night at Yafiz, Sha'ar Binyamin, an Arab customer asked me if I remember him. I was surprised and asked if he remembered me. The conversation was in English.
"Of course, last visit I shopped here many times. Then I had come from Saudi Arabia."
That seems like an apropos introduction to this picture I snapped a couple of weeks ago:
The license plate is hard to see, but it's Jordanian. The car was ahead of us at Hizme/Jerusalem "city line." I've decide to call it that and not "border."
A sizable percentage of our customers in Yafiz, a moderately priced "clothing for the entire family store" in Sha'ar Binyamin, just north of Jerusalem is Arab, Muslim Arabs. We also have Christian Arabs, lots of Jews and also some of the Christian Zionist volunteers from North America who do volunteer work, primarily Jewish agriculture in the area.
Like all businesses, the business comes in waves. Due to the Muslim holiday, Eid al-Adha, and the beginning of winter for all, it has been more like a tsunami. At least that's how we, the hapless staff, felt at times the past few days. No doubt that morning shift will think the store had been hit by hurricane winds, because by the time we closed to customers, our energies were more depleted than the shelves. We didn't do a total clean-up.



