By Shoshana Rosen, Kibbutz Ulpan
Do me a favor. Take a quick trip with me.
Our first stop is a lively bus station with people talking loudly and grazing your shoulder as they pass. Breathe in the smell of exhaust and fresh fruit. Feel the sweat trickling down the small of your back.
It’s 90 degrees outside and the weight of your bag is pulling on your shoulder.
Push past those distractions—we need to find our bus! Can you see the departure board amidst the ruckus? When does our bus leave?
Oh, that’s right, the signs are in Hebrew. You can’t read them yet. It feels overwhelming doesn’t it? You’re uncertain of where you stand.
Take a deep breath. You...








