<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399</id><updated>2012-02-10T16:56:51.999-08:00</updated><title type='text'>People to People International - Peace Camp</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>79</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-673548771310266547</id><published>2009-04-28T15:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T15:24:05.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Post Peace Camp Reflections</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Peace Camp - Jordan ~ April 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Peace Camp began I welcomed the Peace Campers to the beginning of the rest of their lives! Little did they know what a life altering experience they would share! Each of them is a part of the Peace Camp Puzzle! We needed the unique qualities of each student and leader to make the puzzle complete! The different pieces reflected our various cultures, families, religions, education, and life experiences that helped define the shapes in the puzzle. We began to understand the importance and interconnectedness of each individual and how our similarities and differences helped create a global picture. The puzzle we created was critical to our understanding of the world. I like to compare the Peace Camp participants to a wonderful buffet! We each brought something different to the table, but what a delicious "meal" of individual tastes, flavors, textures and aromas we created!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shared with them the familiar saying, "When life gives you lemons, make lemonade." But my version is, "When life gives you lemons, make lemonade. But when life gives you opportunity, make a difference!" Each Peace Camper has been given the opportunity to make a difference and impact their communities and the world around them! I believe in the power of one! They learned that one person is powerful enough to effect change. They have been given the daunting task to help improve the world, one person at a time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a delegation leader, the greatest gift I receive is to watch the students learn and grow. I saw them develop into mature, independent, responsible, wonderful, young adults. At the beginning of Peace Camp, many of them found themselves relying on leaders, family, and friends. But by the end of the journey, they realized one must ultimately depend on themselves, and the strength, character, and good judgment that has been instilled in them throughout their life. As teenagers, they did something most adults only dream about. They should be proud of their accomplishments. Each of them, in their own way, contributed to the tapestry that wove our delegation together. We've all learned, Peace Camp isn't a place you visit, it's a place in your heart! These 48 students from 27 countries exemplified what President Eisenhower's dream is all about! With Mary Jean Eisenhower leading the way, People to People International's mission to promote Peace through Understanding has been realized!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left the Peace Campers with the following words that Arum Gandhi shared at PTPI's Global Youth Forum in 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep your thoughts positive because your thoughts become your words.&lt;br /&gt;Keep your words positive because your words become your behaviors.&lt;br /&gt;Keep your behaviors positive because your behaviors become your habits.&lt;br /&gt;Keep your habits positive because your habits become your values.&lt;br /&gt;Keep your values positive because your values become your destiny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone involved in Peace Camp will always have a special place in my heart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barbara Capozzi,&lt;br /&gt;Peace Camp leader&lt;br /&gt;Buffalo/Niagara Falls, NY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;var addthis_pub="ptpi";&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="data:post.url" onmouseover="'return" onclick="return addthis_sendto()" onmouseout="addthis_close()" name="data:post.title"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="16" alt="Bookmark and Share" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/lg-share-en.gif" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/200/addthis_widget.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-673548771310266547?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/673548771310266547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=673548771310266547' title='57 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/673548771310266547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/673548771310266547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2009/04/post-peace-camp-reflections_28.html' title='Post Peace Camp Reflections'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>57</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-877259147584304593</id><published>2009-04-28T14:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T14:16:50.898-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;AMMAN, JORDAN—Here at Peace Camp, it’s hard not to think about war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48 teenagers (high school and college students) from 27 countries have gathered in Jordan for Peace Camp, sponsored by People to People International. One of these students is from Israel, while another is from the Palestinian territories. (In addition, there are students from both sides of other nations in conflict, like Russia-Georgia and Serbia-Kosovo).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Israeli girl, a very bright, energetic young lady, is one of the most open teenagers at Peace Camp. We recently discussed peace in the Middle East, and what she said was very consistent with what I have been hearing throughout my stay in Jordan—that there are dark clouds hanging low over the peace process here. Why the pessimism? The chief cause seems to be the new Israeli government, led by conservative Prime Minister Benjamin Netanyahu and his foreign minister Avigdor Lieberman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Israeli student says a new peace agreement will not be possible under the Netanyahu government, and statements by his foreign minister seem to bear this out. One recent news article states, “Foreign Minister Avigdor Lieberman began his new job Wednesday by declaring the death of U.S.-sponsored Israeli-Palestinian peace talks. ‘Whoever thinks that concessions ... will achieve something is wrong,’ Lieberman said shortly after being sworn in before a crowded room of diplomats at the Foreign Ministry. ‘He will bring pressures and more wars.’" (bellinghamherald.com)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Israeli student is not alone in this pessimistic assessment, which I have heard echoed by Jordanian after Jordanian during my visit here. While the Israeli student seemed exasperated and disappointed by Lieberman’s comments, the Jordanians seem angry. One Jordanian-Palestinian, Fawaz (brother in law of Parkville restaurateur Jehad Selah), said, “How can we have peace when we have no partner for peace?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This, of course, lead to a larger discussion between Fawaz and myself about the nature of the conflict here. Fawaz’s observations are, of course, colored by his experiences, which include being exiled from Palestine by the 1967 war. Still, I was impressed by his ability to see both sides of the issue, and his willingness to admit wrongdoing not only by Israel but by Hamas and Hezbollah and the Palestinian leadership. We agreed that the recent war in Gaza was awful; but moreover, foolish for all parties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the gathering clouds, our trip here to the holy land was not without its inspiring, optimism-inducing moments, such as a seminar on religious tolerance and inter-religious cooperation that the campers and I attended. A Christian priest (5% of Jordanians are Christians) and two Islamic Mullahs discussed the role of religion in bringing people together. The religious leaders did genuinely seem to respect, and like, one another. They spoke at length about the fact that both Christianity and Islam command them to peacefully co-exist. The priest was adamant in stating that Islam is not a religion of violence, a fact that he said he has made clear on many occasions. Indeed, the students received a copy of the Amman Declaration, which has been endorsed by dozens of Muslim leaders in the Middle East. In no uncertain terms, it spells out the responsibility of Muslims to forsake violence and to embrace a life of peace and harmony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As comforting as the religious session was, I couldn’t help but wonder if this interfaith goodwill has any depth beyond these educated, respected leaders. Do the average congregants in a Christian church or worshippers in an Islamic mosque in Jordan and elsewhere in the Middle East also respect other religions, and believe in peaceful co-existence?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One other hopeful sign was provided by our Israeli student and our Palestinian student. Without any prompting from the adults, the two joined forced to plant a tree together in a peace park on the outskirts of Amman. If these young people’s actions are any indication, perhaps peace can take root in this troubled part of the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Steven Youngblood - USA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Steven Youngblood is an associate professor of Communication Arts at Park University in Parkville, MO USA. This column appears courtesy of the Parkville Luminary, where he is a weekly columnist. Youngblood is teaching Peace Journalism to the Peace Camp students in Jordan. He has taught Peace Journalism in Azerbaijan, Georgia, Moldova, and the U.S., and will also be teaching for USAID this summer in Uganda.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;var addthis_pub="ptpi";&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="data:post.url" onmouseover="'return" onclick="return addthis_sendto()" onmouseout="addthis_close()" name="data:post.title"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="16" alt="Bookmark and Share" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/lg-share-en.gif" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/200/addthis_widget.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-877259147584304593?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/877259147584304593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=877259147584304593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/877259147584304593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/877259147584304593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2009/04/amman-jordanhere-at-peace-camp-its-hard.html' title=''/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-2229164895310255878</id><published>2009-04-28T14:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T14:07:51.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It all went by in a flash. Now when I reflect upon the past two weeks it seems like they were counted in seconds not days. I am sitting at home surrounded with all the things that make up a place where I feel like I truly belong, place where I always felt whole and complete, but there is a feeling of unease within me, a feeling that I am missing something. The more I think about it the more I realize I left a piece of myself in the Middle East, a piece of myself with all the people and all the places that came together to form People to People International's Peace Camp in Jordan, my newly found family from all over the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started my Peace Camp experience dizzied with all the affection which the leaders showered upon us from the moment we arrived. "Welcome to the beginning of the rest of your life!" were the words of Barbara Capozzi at that first meeting we had in Le Meridien hotel in Amman, Jordan. I sat confused, surrounded with happy but unfamiliar faces wondering will I be able to reach out to them all, wondering how will our relationship evolve. As days passed my confused feelings started to settle and with each new morning I felt a stronger connection with the campers, the leaders as well as the amazing country we were exploring. The land of caramel colored mountains and smiling people embraced us with warmth and hospitality and slowly opened its wonders to us with each new sight we were visiting. I listened to the whispers of the warm arabian wind caressing my face during evening conversations with insightful friends from the United States and shared breathtaking moments at what seemed like the top of the world at Kerak castle with people from Uganda, Egypt, Mexico, Israel and many other places. I felt the stomping feet of desert camels beneath me as it raced to bring me to the center of Petra while laughing it off with my Peruvian twin and Kosovar frenemy, and had heart to heart conversations during our long bus rides interupted with concerts and jokes that would bring tears to my eyes from laugher. The last moments before I departed home were spent in Istanbul airport where we held hands, hugged and listened to Jonh Lenon's Imagine, singing without words, saying goodbye with our hearts. All these moments made me feel truly blessed to be a part of this amazing experience, to be one of the puzzles that come together to create this living, breathing, loving entity we call Peace camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words seems so fragile when they need to depict such strong bonds, when I need to explain how in ten days I managed to find a soulmate, a twin, a little sister, a best friend, a singing buddy, a family member, dancing partners, future colleagues and much more. It seems impossible neither of these people existed in my life just a few weeks ago and how they hold such an irreplaceable place in it today. Nothing I can say can epitomize the feelings and memories, so I will stop talking. There are things that trancend borders, that trancend distances and go beyond words, things that go from one person's soul to another and can be seen and heard only with heartbeats. For me, Peace Camp is one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all my love,&lt;br /&gt;Katarina Kohen, Serbia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;var addthis_pub="ptpi";&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="data:post.url" onmouseover="'return" onclick="return addthis_sendto()" onmouseout="addthis_close()" name="data:post.title"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="16" alt="Bookmark and Share" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/lg-share-en.gif" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/200/addthis_widget.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-2229164895310255878?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/2229164895310255878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=2229164895310255878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/2229164895310255878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/2229164895310255878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2009/04/it-all-went-by-in-flash.html' title=''/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-5394659891789489378</id><published>2009-04-28T14:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T15:21:41.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Peace Camp – The event of our life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear world,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what we want to share with you. Today is our last day in the peace camp. Time is up. We have spent ten days together. Ten great days full of joy, friendship, open talks which we never imagined before. Everybody stepped out of his comfort zone. Everybody has grown over his/herself. Everybody has changed in the most positive way. This change was not a sudden effect, it was a slowly process which has infected each of us like a virus. This infects from the first day, but don’t feel it yet. Instead with each activity you do together it grows, infecting you more and more. Until it reaches your heart and then without any warning it explodes, spreading irresistible amount of love, which no man can resist. This happened to us on the 5th day while exploring Petra. Now this love is deeply embedded in our blood. This love will flood, pulsate through our body for the rest of our life. We wouldn’t say that we have become peace makers but everybody of us will at least sprinkle a little love to everybody he/she met.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till Rzesnik - Germany&lt;br /&gt;Vadim Toader - Romania&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="data:post.url" onmouseover="'return" onclick="return addthis_sendto()" onmouseout="addthis_close()" name="data:post.title"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="16" alt="Bookmark and Share" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/lg-share-en.gif" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/200/addthis_widget.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-5394659891789489378?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/5394659891789489378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=5394659891789489378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/5394659891789489378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/5394659891789489378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2009/04/peace-camp-event-of-our-life-dear-world.html' title=''/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-1323637187895391320</id><published>2009-04-28T13:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T15:21:12.709-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It’s indescribably hard to start writing this knowing that one of the best adventures of my life is over. I do know that it’s better to focus on the positive, but the emptiness that I am feeling right now is too big to make place for any other feeling. I had to go back to my normal life right away, starting with school early morning on Monday. It’s been two days and I haven’t done absolutely anything but stare like I a sedated patient and think about Peace Camp, or better said about the people of Peace Camp. I am addicted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel it’s a sin to try and describe this journey with words as there is no word in any language that could express the true atmosphere Peace Camp brought to our lives during those 10 days. It is the definition of fun and the definition of personal growth. I’ve learnt many things. The most important one, it’s not about where you are, it’s about who you’re with. There isn’t anything else in this world better than people. Interestingly enough, the organization that made this possible for us is called People to People. Not caring one bit about objectivity, I can wholeheartedly say that for me, it’s the best organization in the world. I am so grateful to have had the chance to be a part of this and I am endlessly envious to future participants that will get the privilege to live this once-in-a-lifetime experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been Facebooking like crazy since I came back. It’s the only thing that is helping me get through this. I am totally indifferent to anything happening around me and it’s probably the rush of the moment and the effect of having had such a great time, but Peace Camp was my life for 10 days. I could only wish everyday life was like that. A life where you learn and never get bored, where you wake up at 6 am, go to bed at 3 am and wake up again after three hours feeling as relaxed as ever, and a life where you get to hang out with people that you wish you had near you everyday. That’s what Peace Camp was to me. Almost utopia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier today, my friend Camellia wrote a beautiful quote by William Shedd, saying “A ship is safe in the harbor, but that is not what ships are built for.” Then she said that sailing from Peace Camp is hard but we will weather the storms. Physically, I have started sailing but my mind and soul are still on that island and won’t leave for a long time to come. I can only wish that while sailing through the troubled ocean called life, when we least expect it, our ships will meet and together raid through the storm and not stop until we reach the shores of that island we left two days ago. Until then, one of my biggest wishes will be made of one word. That word is reunion. That’s what I want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noar Sahiti – Kosovo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;-----&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;JOFEH, KINGDOM OF JORDAN—My respect for these kids grows by the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These kids are 48 teenagers (high school and college students) from 28 countries who have gathered in Jordan for Peace Camp, sponsored by People to People International.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Peace Camp, students 16-19 are engaged in a cultural exchange, including moderated dialogue about culture, religions, gender roles, and peace journalism. An important part of the camp is building lasting, cross-boundary friendships. Campers “start the peace process within themselves and then apply it to their own communities and nations.” (ptpi.org).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I respect these youngsters, first, for their bravery. Imagine going to another country, and diving head-first into what are often difficult dialogues with people from different cultures whom you have never met. Throw in a bit of homesickness, and you have a difficult situation. Yet, these young people seem to have handled it all with grace and aplomb. Notably, I haven’t heard any of them complain about anything. (I did hear a rumor about a few scattered complaints, but that the complainers were quickly admonished into silence by the “no negativity” police.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My warm feelings about this great group of kids was confirmed on one of the last days of the camp, when we visited the Holy Land Institute for the Deaf in Jofeh, near the Dead Sea in Jordan. The institute is awkwardly named, since they serve more than deaf kids. Indeed, they teach not only vision impaired children but also those with mental disabilities. No one was quite sure how many children the institute serves, but the number is in the hundreds, since some children are taught on site, while others are taught in their own homes or in schools.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We toured the Holy Land Institute, and saw the wonderful work the all-volunteer staff does with youngsters of varying abilities from pre-school to high school. There were art classes of various kinds, classes where blind children were doing puzzles to enhance their dexterity, a sewing workshop, and another area where the students made paper using recycled materials. I tried one myself, but my paper looked pretty sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the tour, our Peace Campers were each assigned a classroom and some children to work with. This is when the Peace Campers’ true colors came shining through. They dove right in with these differentially-abled children, helping them draw, color, make paper, do needlework, and so on. The art rooms were the most fun. In one room, our students sat on the floor and helped the children create some water color paintings. I scared a boy whom I sat next to, but the students in our group were much gentler, and their kindness eventually erased the shyness of some of the children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the second art room, our students sat at a table next to their more youthful counterparts. The students in this room were as engaged as I had seen them all week as they focused entirely on their partner’s needs. I was especially touched by one young man, Elliott, a native Missourian, who was having a great time with an energetic hearing impaired boy. They did puzzle after puzzle together, their smiles growing larger after each task was completed. It’s impossible to say who had more fun, or who benefited more from their brief time together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn’t take long for an outsider to figure out that our Peace Camp students are academically gifted. Indeed, those who aren’t already in college are headed to some of the world’s most prestigious universities. What’s less apparent, but even more important, is heart—what’s on the inside. That’s usually harder to see, although it was wonderfully evident during our visit to the Holy Land Institute. So, while I admire our Peace Camp students for their academic acumen, I respect them for their big, open hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Peace Campers, for reminding me of what is truly important.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Steven Youngblood - USA&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Steven Youngblood is an associate professor of Communication Arts at Park University in Parkville, MO USA. This column appears courtesy of the Parkville Luminary, where he is a weekly columnist. Youngblood is teaching Peace Journalism to the Peace Camp students in Jordan. He has taught Peace Journalism in Azerbaijan, Georgia, Moldova, and the U.S., and will also be teaching for USAID this summer in Uganda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="data:post.url" onmouseover="'return" onclick="return addthis_sendto()" onmouseout="addthis_close()" name="data:post.title"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="16" alt="Bookmark and Share" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/lg-share-en.gif" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/200/addthis_widget.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-1323637187895391320?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/1323637187895391320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=1323637187895391320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/1323637187895391320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/1323637187895391320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-indescribably-hard-to-start-writing.html' title=''/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-7600748190359562686</id><published>2009-04-14T15:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T15:48:08.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Peace Campers videos</title><content type='html'>More videos from 2009 Peace Campers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g6MDGVIhTNo"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Raaz&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Israel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jIF0DIXi8BY"&gt;Andrea from Mexico&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-4SbdY157k4"&gt;Kalina from Bulgaria&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="data:post.url" onmouseover="'return" onclick="return addthis_sendto()" onmouseout="addthis_close()" name="data:post.title"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="16" alt="Bookmark and Share" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/lg-share-en.gif" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/200/addthis_widget.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-7600748190359562686?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/7600748190359562686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=7600748190359562686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/7600748190359562686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/7600748190359562686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2009/04/peace-campers-videos_14.html' title='Peace Campers videos'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-8939304016966703766</id><published>2009-04-09T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T06:45:04.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'>April 4, 2009 - Peace Walk, Closing session and leaving Peace Camp</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/Sd37XgRecpI/AAAAAAAAAUM/TIZrzRcK6Pg/s1600-h/n510234443_1463178_5431849.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322686715840590482" style="DISPLAY: block; 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We had a peace walk that started from our hotel in Amman, to the Amman Stadium. Lead by Mary Eisenhower, Father Nabil and Amman's Mayor. We definitely have enjoyed waving at people during our walk as well as looking up high with flags in our hands, and hope in our hearts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Later that day, we had our closing session with our leaders. Everyone of us had the chance to share something. 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Before we arrive to the hotel, we stopped by one of Amman's public parks and planted Peace Trees. It was such a great experience to be among the locals as well as 90 adults from PTPI's Global Peace Initiative participants planting trees symbolizing friendship and love representing many countries from around the world. After getting back to Amman's hotel, we had another chance to listen to few other country's presentations by our fellow peace campers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I believe I am luckly in a sense to be blogging about a day when we didn't have much overwhelming sightseeing. So I had some time to evaluate the whole experience while still here, among all of you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today we left the Kempinski hotel. The hustle and bustle of the shopping spree lingered soon after lunch. We had our last sessions, most importantly peace journalism. This evening was one of those full of tears and emotions. You cannot really feel it without tears. It was meaningful for sure to hear Jessa telling me: "Thank you for coming to Peace Camp and having a heart-to-heart conversation with Raaz and me" I really hope to see you guys in the future and I am sure that life will bring our paths together again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Thanks you for making this peace camp a special place for me and the other 47 fellow peace campers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kalina Cherneva - Bulgaria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a id="data:post.url" onmouseover="'return" onclick="return addthis_sendto()" onmouseout="addthis_close()" name="data:post.title"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="16" alt="Bookmark and Share" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/lg-share-en.gif" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-5373506282650786523?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/5373506282650786523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=5373506282650786523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/5373506282650786523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/5373506282650786523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2009/04/april-3-2009-tree-planting-and-learning.html' title='April 3, 2009 - Tree planting and learning about the world'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/Sd31WOrOZ8I/AAAAAAAAATc/NkkS_X-2OrE/s72-c/DSCN1483.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-4024384812624120925</id><published>2009-04-04T06:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T06:32:48.948-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Peace Campers' videos</title><content type='html'>Three more videos today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n3-4h0oDRCg"&gt;Aya from Egypt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QVJ7iwYnNm4"&gt;Brandon from USA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rjNW8DhocGs"&gt;Maia from USA and Taryn from South Africa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="data:post.url" onmouseover="'return" onclick="return addthis_sendto()" onmouseout="addthis_close()" name="data:post.title"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; 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&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SddeFnfYLNI/AAAAAAAAAQM/wbpcTneVDLU/s1600-h/DSCN1338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320824935354477778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SddeFnfYLNI/AAAAAAAAAQM/wbpcTneVDLU/s320/DSCN1338.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SddeFR4A8zI/AAAAAAAAAQE/GTNuts_k_dI/s1600-h/DSCN1337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320824929552233266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SddeFR4A8zI/AAAAAAAAAQE/GTNuts_k_dI/s320/DSCN1337.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yet another extraordinary day passed by quickly, however this day is never going to be forgotten by any of the Peace Campers. Followed by a delicious breakfast at the hotel we went to Jofeh Community Rehabilitation Center where children with disabilities spend their time, learn new things and can simply spend time with others, make friends and enjoy themselves. We could see and experience how the children try to live normally. Even though it was sad to see how they suffer from disabilities our hearts were full of joy to see how happy they were in the center and we were grateful to all the people who volunteer at the center to help the children. After this very emotional visit we had the opportunity with the adult Global Peace Initiative participants during lunch. This was an interesting experience as even during this short period of time we could learn from the adults that the message of Peace Through Understanding is everlasting and doesn’t end with the Peace Camp but stays with us for the rest of our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in the hotel we had a session on religion. It was very intriguing talks as all of us there were representatives of many different religions. We didn’t argue but learned from each other how we practice our faith and how important it is for us in everyday life. Following the session we attended an interfaith talk. We learned how crucial it is to accept other people’s faith and let them practice it the way they want in order to achieve peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adam Naskretski - Poland&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;----&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the time while in Jordan, I have had many dinners in various places. Whether it was formal or casual, held at a restaurant or hotel, every single Peace Camper would look forward to it with the utmost pleasure and delight, but what we experienced tonight was beyond the power of words. Being the guest of the former Jordan’s Ambassador in multiple countries, we found the dinner at his outstanding farm (I apologize for the word “farm”) exceptional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a person to whom food plays a major role in his life, not only had I stuffed my hungry stomach with random products. I also tried many exotic foods as I could handle. I ended up coming back to our table with three plates. One of them got filled right after the starters bar. Curiosity made me try the special Jordanian falafel made with the creamy sauce with scallions. Fortunately enough, I got to grab some pieces of grilled shrimp with sweet and sour sauce after a tremendous wave of seafood lovers. I also got to sit next to Michelle who does not like seafood, which meant that her delicate pieces of shrimp were generously moved to my plate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To follow up, I creatively filled my second plate with the unique delicacies for the main course. I could not literally go past the kabob station which was in the corner of the hall, so I had to invite a juicy home-made kabob into my pleasant company. Following the kabobs I approached the Italian pasta bar and ended up leaving the station with a half-filled plate of various kinds of pasta. On my way back, I instinctively reached out for a couple more fried shrimp which ultimately completed the colorful composition of my meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, my third plate involved some delicious desserts. One of them was the delicious kanafi with the cheese inside which I could not help dreaming about the following night. The chocolate cake with a strawberry on top also made it onto my table of desserts and I enjoyed it very much. The final part was the mango flavored ice-cream covered in pistachios and hot chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would be a liar if I refused to admit that I devoured the food. In these situations however you simply have to do it. You have to attain peace in your stomach prior to welcoming peace in your mind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Benediktas Petkevicius - Lithuania&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;----&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t imagine anything like this. I never imagined that in ten days I would feel happiness, joy, love, peace and safety, but also sadness, disappointment and insecurity. What I felt today was new for me in Peace Camp. I experienced how it felt to make a child smile for you, how it felt to give hope, love and passion for life to someone you just met, who often can sometimes doubt there is love around the world. We went to the Jofeh Community Rehabilitation Center where I met my new friend Rania. Although we were speaking different languages, we understood each other. We played games, we laughed, we painted, we danced, and we even sang (my voice is horrible so the singing part makes me very proud :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I love about those kids is that their faces never lie. They say yes when it feels right and no when it feels wrong. They never fake it, their emotions are pure and true. With Rania, I was safe, although she was 12 years younger than me. Rania opened my heart and found a place there. A person can never be really free if he or she can’t let himself be loved by a child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sophia Dievolova - Bulgaria&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="data:post.url" onmouseover="'return" onclick="return addthis_sendto()" onmouseout="addthis_close()" name="data:post.title"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="16" alt="Bookmark and Share" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/lg-share-en.gif" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-2059251984569086236?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/2059251984569086236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=2059251984569086236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/2059251984569086236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/2059251984569086236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2009/04/april-2-2009.html' title='April 2, 2009'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/Sdde3gwqv0I/AAAAAAAAASU/H8yuHQ5ZX48/s72-c/DSCN1395.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-5941151182953231067</id><published>2009-04-03T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T08:20:11.995-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Videos!</title><content type='html'>Here are the most recent videos. (Click on the below links to be directed to Youtube)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Bv5wEgPT9WU"&gt;Peace Camp Delegates from Waddi Rum&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CerAQ2M0x1Q"&gt;Shirley from Uganda&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4jZ_gF7q9V8"&gt;Elliott from USA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TV0PgLpMHMY"&gt;Michelle from USA and Gustavo from Colombia &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D0G-3ZxFU60"&gt;Camellia from USA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="data:post.url" onmouseover="'return" onclick="return addthis_sendto()" onmouseout="addthis_close()" name="data:post.title"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="16" alt="Bookmark and Share" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/lg-share-en.gif" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/200/addthis_widget.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-5941151182953231067?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/5941151182953231067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=5941151182953231067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/5941151182953231067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/5941151182953231067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2009/04/more-videos.html' title='More Videos!'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-1588146187554596089</id><published>2009-04-03T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T08:00:54.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>April 1, 2009 - Baptism site, Madaba and Peace Murals</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SdYkNLO4-HI/AAAAAAAAAP8/Y5zeDjIwHmY/s1600-h/DSCN1259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320479818556962930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SdYkNLO4-HI/AAAAAAAAAP8/Y5zeDjIwHmY/s320/DSCN1259.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SdYkM399mmI/AAAAAAAAAP0/W57ud8Bhhd8/s1600-h/DSCN1253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320479813385689698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SdYkM399mmI/AAAAAAAAAP0/W57ud8Bhhd8/s320/DSCN1253.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SdYkMnoAX4I/AAAAAAAAAPs/YONHQDm-Jf8/s1600-h/DSC00198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320479808998629250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SdYkMnoAX4I/AAAAAAAAAPs/YONHQDm-Jf8/s320/DSC00198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SdYkMSumALI/AAAAAAAAAPk/1JhZCDR_hOU/s1600-h/DSC00191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320479803389116594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SdYkMSumALI/AAAAAAAAAPk/1JhZCDR_hOU/s320/DSC00191.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The trip so far has been sensational and beyond imagination. The magnificent sights of natural and cultural wonders, the wonderful talents in each of the individuals and the close friendship amongst us are only a few examples of what I have experienced over the course of the past six days. These experiences have been inspiring and touching, but none more than what we did this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setting off from the luxurious Kempinski Hotel in the Dead Sea, we headed north to visit one of the most important sites in humanity, The Baptism Site of Jesus, located in Bethany. The site, located on the Jordan River was where Christianity started, and is a holy site for all religions, Christianity, Judaism and Islam alike. Walking on the grounds that were once walked by Jesus Christ himself and thousands of pilgrims, I felt that I was being part of history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Baptism Site, set along the Jordan River was a very small and subtle site. Beside it were the ruins of five churches, all constructed at different periods in history, but all destroyed due to reasons such as earthquakes and floods. This showed the importance throughout history and in 2000, the site was visited by the late Pope John Paul II. Interesting enough, we visited the site exactly 40 days before the scheduled visit of Pope Benedict XVI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Religion has long been a major part of people’s lives and this particularly true in this part of the world. It was thus interesting to see a Christian site being so well preserved in an Islamic country. Many of the churches were in fact built during the period when the place was ruled by Muslims, which was a sign of the coexistence between different religions in the same region. Moreover, history is repeating itself with different churches all building a church in the area, just as people had in the ancient times. It is amazing to see how the world can be united by religion yet also fighting because of religion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a Christian, I was deeply touched and shocked by this experience. Being able to walk on the ground that Jesus was baptized and receiving a blessing by Father Haddad with the Holy Water by the Jordan River was a dream come true. Peace Camp has been amazing in so many ways. It would beunimaginable for most, and each day impacted me in so many different ways. Peace Camp forever! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adrian Lo – Hong Kong&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;----&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I have never seen anyone glow as much as they did today. After applying sea mud from the Dead Sea, our skin was amazingly transformed from being ordinary to extraordinary. We gathered in the lobby at about 6:45 P.M. and had a beautiful walk to the nearby hotel to have our dinner. Actually, the exact restaurant where we had the “American cuisine,” particularly chicken or beef burgers, had a mid-80’s setting. The music was old yet familiar and television sets were countless, all showing a sports activity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat with Liam, Brandon and Karapet because during this trip I have wanted to participate in a male conversation. Fortunately, it was extremely interesting and we had lots of fun, danced to Jordanian tunes and basically freely expressed our emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our session was immediately after dinner and it was based on individual understanding of culture and its influences on today’s generation. Then we were put to task to paint a peace mural that portrays our understanding of peace in the world today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is eight days since the Peace Camp started and I can confidently say that these have been and will always be the best eight days of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shirley Ochan – Uganda&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;----&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In the courtyard of the restaurant, Temwanani, a slight girl from Malawi, fooled us into believing she was a martial arts master. I laughed as we walked through the bright, narrow streets. Talking to Eric, I discovered that he's a musician. There's so much beauty within others. The bus wound through Madaba, the city of mosaics - red, black, yellow white stones of the mountain. As we leave town,w e see a dome, a minaret and a church spire on the skyline. Churches and mosques are located next to each other in Jordan. There's enough room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Mount Nebo, we climb up a paved walkway lined with trees into the hazy sky. Out of the silver shadows, to the cream stone monument to Moses. The mountain falls away, steep caramel slopes. I remember Martin Luther King, Jr.'s voice - raw, powerful, eloquent words torn frmo a weary throat - the night before his murder Despite years of struggle, he never witnessed the changes he sought. He preached and prophesied, "I've been to the mountaintop. And I've seen the Promised Land. I may not get there with you. But I tell you tonight, we as a people will get there." Moses and MLK - liberators. Is failure falling short of your goals, or not reaching high enough? I think the latter, but it seems so painful. Brave, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joshua led the twelve tribes of Israel across the Jordan Valley into Jericho. The vista - I try to imagine Moses' people during the last leg of their journey, from Mount Nebo to Jerusalem. We see Jericho, the oldest continuously inhabited city. The Dead Sea gleams, a dove wing blues and grays in watercolor. Here's what I was hoping: the sky blazing cerulean cold openness clear to the horizon, and the Holy City in the distance. Instead, the bowl of mountains was brimming with steam. As a leader, sometimes the way forward is uncertain...That's a corny interpretation, but Katarina advised me to frame situations in a positive light. Maybe everything happens for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the bus, the sepia-toned window, the twisting precipitous road. Stones and red rocks comb the contours of the mountains, a scruffy moonscape. Herds of goats with shampoo-commercial hair move slowly, like the 48 Peace Campers, a couple always drifting ahead and behind. I bet it was the same with the Israelites - a headache for Moses. Look-camels, a long Bedouin tent. Stone house crumbling, olive trees arranged like dancers, cucumbers, a garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My ears pop, and I'm sleepy from a long day. Many of them, wonderful ones. David tells a joke: "What's brown and purple and has wheels? A grape. I lied about the wheels."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our hotel in the Jordan Valley - holy ground. Time to swim! I navigate through our hotel, a warm honey-rock city, the sound of fountains in my ears. From every staircase and terrace, the expanse of pearlescent blue. Is it periwinkle? A cheesy name, but I think that's the closest description of an impossibly tranquil color. At last sand! I glimpse what looks like seal heads - Peace Campers shining in the expanse of water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I race to the sea (no waves, emerald, the rocky beach massages my feet) and step in. Chilly. Can't splash or dive...some people already have. Ouch. At first, I don't notice that I'm floating. I think I must just be holding my breath and closing my eyes, as my parents taught me many years ago. I'm supported and suspended. Run? Dog paddle? Frog stroke? Backstroke is the most successful. Swimming out, lapping waters, scoops of sunlight. I look down, see my feet in aquamarine. No fish. No seafloor. No waves. Prickling skin. In the sun everyone's faces glow from within.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We see Tyler from the sea. Why is he dressed in a surfer suit? He looks like Batman in swim trunks...no, he's covered in black mud! Let's go. It's once in a lifetime. Our whole group gets in line for the Dead Sea mud treatment. Because of the long line, some of us play beach volleyball, making many mistakes. It's all good. Tyler runs to get the ball every time it an amateur hit sends it bouncing down to the sea. I get mud - it tingles, then stings. As it dries, my face tightens in a mask. We take pictures as a band of burglars/monsters. Wash in the dead sea. I feel like a squid, inking clouds in the water around me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shower to get the last lumps and streaks of mud off. We check each other and help everyone get clean. After drying and lathering myself in the Dead Sea lotion in our hotel room, I feel fresh, new, open. Molted - a new beginning?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Camellia Lee - USA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="16" alt="Bookmark and Share" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/lg-share-en.gif" width="125" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/200/addthis_widget.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-1588146187554596089?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/1588146187554596089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=1588146187554596089' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/1588146187554596089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/1588146187554596089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2009/04/april-1-2009-baptism-site-madaba-and.html' title='April 1, 2009 - Baptism site, Madaba and Peace Murals'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SdYkNLO4-HI/AAAAAAAAAP8/Y5zeDjIwHmY/s72-c/DSCN1259.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-3593685642568518583</id><published>2009-04-01T16:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T16:47:44.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Article by Steven Youngblood about Peace Camp</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;DESERT HIGHWAY, SOUTH OF AMMAN, JORDAN--I usually put bus rides right up there on the entertainment scale with dentist visits and estate planning seminars. Thus, you can imagine my surprise and delight at a remarkable "motor coach" trip that I recently took.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The journey, from Amman to Petra, Jordan, was with a bus load of 20 or so high school and college students from around the world who had gathered for Peace Camp, an event sponsored by People to People International.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the bus trip, I had the privilege of visiting with the students about peace journalism, and assigning stories, photos, videos, and podcasts that we were using to assemble a multimedia peace journalism project. I was impressed by the level of the intellectual discourse (theirs, not mine) during my presentation. Many students were from war-torn countries past and present like Serbia, Israel, Georgia, and Uganda, and thus had a number of insightful comments about what journalists can realistically do to create an atmosphere where peace becomes possible. I was also impressed by the students' eagerness to tackle a demanding assignment, putting together a multimedia newspaper for the web. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The real fun began after my lecture, when we piled into the bus for a 3 ½ hour trip first to Kerak and then to Petra. En route to Kerak, one of the Peace Camp's group leaders, the effervescent Barb, decided to spice things up a bit. Barb seized the bus' microphone from the tour guide, who wasn't really sure whether to relinquish it. Wisely electing not to cross Barb, the guide handed over the mike, and Barb began to emcee Peace Camp's own version of "Jordanian Idle" by crooning a few bars of that Kermit the Frog standard, "Rubber Ducky." Then, one by one, she called upon the students to stumble to the front of the bus and sing a song in their native tongue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the students began singing, I started to get that feeling in the pit of your stomach, much like when your Visa bill arrives each month. You see, I can't carry a tune in a bucket. Without exaggeration, I am the worst singer ever in the history of mankind, including future unborn singers.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;As I listened to the students sing, my anxiety grew, particularly since most of them were very, very good. It was cool to hear the pride in their voices as they belted out songs in their native tongues, which included Chinese, Arabic, Serbian, German, etc. The audience was loudly supportive of each singer, regardless of ability. Still, they hadn't heard me yet. Visions of being thrown off the bus and left for dead in the middle of the desert danced through my head as my turn finally came.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I decided not to sing anything in English, figuring that would reduce my chance of utter embarrassment. I wanted to sing something in a language not represented on the bus, so I decided to croon "Multi Ani Traisca", the Romanian language version of the happy birthday song. I figured it was short, and even if I butchered it, no one would know. I finished my task quickly, not lingering, the way one wouldn't linger over a newly cleaned toilet.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone applauded, a sure indicator that politeness won out over taste.&lt;br /&gt;Still, I thought I had survived.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Moments later, to my horror, the Peace Camp's only Romanian student bounded towards me down the aisle of the bus. I had thought this young man was on the other bus, or I never would have publicly sung in Romanian. One again, however, politeness won over taste, as he complemented me on what he said was a good rendition of the song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before you know it, those 3 ½ hours had melted away into the desert landscape, thanks to Barb's ingenuity and some energetic, fun loving teee teenagers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace Camp and People to People's motto is "Peace through Understanding." I figured we would all gain some understanding of one another during our sojourn to Jordan. I just never thought it would happen on a bus.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Steven Youngblood is an associate professor of Communication Arts at Park University in Parkville, MO USA. This column appears courtesy of the Parkville Luminary, where he is a weekly columnist. Youngblood is teaching Peace Journalism to the Peace Camp students in Jordan. He has taught Peace Journalism in Azerbaijan, Georgia, Moldova, and the U.S., and will also be teaching for USAID this summer in Uganda.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;var addthis_pub="ptpi";&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="data:post.url" onmouseover="'return" onclick="return addthis_sendto()" onmouseout="addthis_close()" name="data:post.title"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="16" alt="Bookmark and Share" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/lg-share-en.gif" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/200/addthis_widget.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-3593685642568518583?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/3593685642568518583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=3593685642568518583' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/3593685642568518583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/3593685642568518583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2009/04/article-by-steven-youngblood-about.html' title='Article by Steven Youngblood about Peace Camp'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-548334472572725840</id><published>2009-04-01T16:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T17:00:54.365-07:00</updated><title type='text'>March 31, 2009 - Leaving Petra, passing by Aqaba and arriving at the Dead Sea</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SdP7XFSj8nI/AAAAAAAAAPc/bX9FfRTerwY/s1600-h/DSC00129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319871958830281330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SdP7XFSj8nI/AAAAAAAAAPc/bX9FfRTerwY/s320/DSC00129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 4x4 Jeep trip in Waddi Rum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SdP5fN-EgyI/AAAAAAAAAPU/an1IMu-OAcU/s1600-h/DSCN1199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319869899575952162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SdP5fN-EgyI/AAAAAAAAAPU/an1IMu-OAcU/s320/DSCN1199.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dead Sea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SdP5fJh6axI/AAAAAAAAAPM/FY5TeiPjKNM/s1600-h/DSCN1185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319869898384108306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SdP5fJh6axI/AAAAAAAAAPM/FY5TeiPjKNM/s320/DSCN1185.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aqaba - At the Red Sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SdP5e5QOlqI/AAAAAAAAAPE/o9WyfzEeYlA/s1600-h/DSCN1174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319869894014965410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SdP5e5QOlqI/AAAAAAAAAPE/o9WyfzEeYlA/s320/DSCN1174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SdP45BqsKaI/AAAAAAAAAO8/ZLcrUGKUrM0/s1600-h/DSCN1171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319869243438410146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SdP45BqsKaI/AAAAAAAAAO8/ZLcrUGKUrM0/s320/DSCN1171.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SdP44xEX5qI/AAAAAAAAAO0/3isoKwJMde4/s1600-h/DSCN1166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319869238982731426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SdP44xEX5qI/AAAAAAAAAO0/3isoKwJMde4/s320/DSCN1166.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SdP44q-Br8I/AAAAAAAAAOs/m0_mNNaUxqA/s1600-h/DSCN1164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319869237345497026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SdP44q-Br8I/AAAAAAAAAOs/m0_mNNaUxqA/s320/DSCN1164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Team building and problem solving session&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SdP44UpS71I/AAAAAAAAAOk/OwJS32pYZlE/s1600-h/DSCN1162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319869231352966994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SdP44UpS71I/AAAAAAAAAOk/OwJS32pYZlE/s320/DSCN1162.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; During Peace Camp Sessions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SdP44NVLDfI/AAAAAAAAAOc/3wWYxPz8J3o/s1600-h/DSC00171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319869229389516274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SdP44NVLDfI/AAAAAAAAAOc/3wWYxPz8J3o/s320/DSC00171.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Peace Camp Leaders at the Dead Sea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Peace Camp has so far produced so many “best days of my life” that I have decided to just group it all as “the best week of my life”. The week we shared has actually been that great. Where else could I night swim in the Dead Sea with a friend from Münster, Germany? Where else could I ride over sand dunes with my new found Mexican-Armenian-Lithuanian-Ukranian family? How else could I survive a six hour desert bus ride than by conversing with my African friends both black and white. Peace Camp is the only place in the world safe enough, close enough, and Barb Capozzi enough for these kinds of things to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was no exception. First off, buses or beds, Peace Camp is too good to waste a moment sleeping and so we are all sort of zombified. Even so, we are all able to jump back to life at the invitation of another Barb Capozzi activity. This time, it was something like “let’s get up and sing on a moving vehicle”. Good times I say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One by one she dragged us up to the microphone to sing something, anything! There were Disney Channel songs, a creative rendition of row, row, row your boat, ABBA (yes, Mickey has an obsession :)) and on and on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The culmination of it was when we came to John Lennon’s “Imagine”: a newly declared Peace Camp anthem of sorts. Maddie got it pumping through her speakers while I reintroduced the group to everyone’s favorite assassinated hippie and then we broke into song. We broke into song and then we broke into tears. We broke into tears and then we broke into hugs. Our nations, races, and religions crashed into each other and dissolved among their similarities. As in chemistry, “like dissolves like” and so we melted into one great mass of loving humanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are: forty-eight brilliant people gathered together in Jordan from 28 countries. Anything can happen; everything is possible. We have come to the Middle East, a region of Famine, Pestilance, Warfare, and Death, and yet we have found only peace. Not one among us doubts that it will some day light the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brandon Barbello – USA &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="data:post.url" onmouseover="'return" onclick="return addthis_sendto()" onmouseout="addthis_close()" name="data:post.title"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="16" alt="Bookmark and Share" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/lg-share-en.gif" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-548334472572725840?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/548334472572725840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=548334472572725840' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/548334472572725840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/548334472572725840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2009/04/march-31-2009-leaving-petra-passing-by.html' title='March 31, 2009 - Leaving Petra, passing by Aqaba and arriving at the Dead Sea'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SdP7XFSj8nI/AAAAAAAAAPc/bX9FfRTerwY/s72-c/DSC00129.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-6825418418808832826</id><published>2009-04-01T14:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T08:25:57.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>March 30, 2009 - Petra</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319865953410541058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SdP15hW65gI/AAAAAAAAAN8/U4ma9P3CE9Y/s320/DSC00067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319865958703761746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SdP151E7CVI/AAAAAAAAAOE/0dbH9NPt6AY/s320/DSC00068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SdP16Muq6II/AAAAAAAAAOU/VLoakZXIxKc/s1600-h/DSC00088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319865965052881026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SdP16Muq6II/AAAAAAAAAOU/VLoakZXIxKc/s320/DSC00088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SdP15zzeJTI/AAAAAAAAAOM/ESO1sINok6g/s1600-h/DSC00078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319865958362129714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SdP15zzeJTI/AAAAAAAAAOM/ESO1sINok6g/s320/DSC00078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;On the bus on our way to Petra, I was so curious to explore the city with my camera in hand, taking snapshots of whatever seemed interesting. And you know what, I took pictures of everything. Today when we were in Petra, you won’t believe how excited I was. During our tour the guide gave us informative details about the history in Petra when it was under the sea. We continued our walk and a sudden beacon of light appeared before me. Alas, it was the Treasury, one of the most magical sights I’ve seen during our trip. It was crowded with many tourists, locals and sellers. Also fascinating were the roaming camels, donkeys and horses that surrounded us at times. At first I decided not to ride on any, then after seeing my fellow Peace Campers going for it, I felt encouraged and chose to ride the donkey. Even though the distance was short, I enjoyed it!! Especially because it was with a friend, a fellow peace camper. Although Petra can never be described in words, I can still say I had the time of my life visiting it with the worldwide ambassadors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rana Ali - Bahrain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The history of humanity has found itself constantly marked by the struggles of numerous and motley groups that strive to coexist in the same environment, but after all, as one deepens and explores the hidden gems of every particular congregation of individuals it is easy to establish links in between numerous points. We realize that even as different as we might be, we share more than what we truly possess. It is astonishing to watch fellow campers talk passionately about their nation but also their origins. It is only then that counts with fundaments to support the contention above. However, it is also extremely enriching the audience to see the peculiarities of an, until then, unknown nation. From Bahrain to Colombia to Russia to South Africa, all presentations portrayed the authentic cultural traits of that Peace Campers country. Even with the various superficial differences from country to country, we have managed to become not 48 individuals, but fused into one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gustavo Orozco - Colombia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we had an open mic session where Peace campers were free to say anything that was on their mind to the entire group. It could be about anything, peace camp related or non-related. This was the fifth day for us as a group and by this time we know what PTPI meant when explaining Peace Camp in Jordan as a place to safely express our world news without judgment. We did not think it would be a place where genuine bonds between strangers would be created. It might not have been instant but it is obvious now. Trust has been earned, our strongest emotions that come from the core of who we are have been expressed. I don’t even have to quote every single person who spoke at open mic because I know all felt the same. All of us from 28 countries all over the world, strangers just five days ago, know what it is to understand. We understand both the differences and similarities but more importantly, hold a higher respect for both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle Lee - USA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;var addthis_pub="ptpi";&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="data:post.url" onmouseover="'return" onclick="return addthis_sendto()" onmouseout="addthis_close()" name="data:post.title"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="16" alt="Bookmark and Share" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/lg-share-en.gif" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-6825418418808832826?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/6825418418808832826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=6825418418808832826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/6825418418808832826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/6825418418808832826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2009/04/march-30-2009-petra.html' title='March 30, 2009 - Petra'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SdP15hW65gI/AAAAAAAAAN8/U4ma9P3CE9Y/s72-c/DSC00067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-4649792262767494620</id><published>2009-03-30T08:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T09:09:57.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Videos by Peace Campers recorded on March 29</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;From Jordan, PTPI Peace Campers are speaking to the world!&lt;/strong&gt; Watch the peace campers' youtube videos. Today's videos are participants from: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cvGNQKVQ74o"&gt;USA&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SXGDwX7EnM8"&gt;South Africa&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OXsh66Ngetg"&gt;Georgia&lt;/a&gt;. More in the coming days, so be sure to follow our mission of peace through understanding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;var addthis_pub="ptpi";&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="data:post.url" onmouseover="'return" onclick="return addthis_sendto()" onmouseout="addthis_close()" name="data:post.title"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="16" alt="Bookmark and Share" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/lg-share-en.gif" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/200/addthis_widget.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-4649792262767494620?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/4649792262767494620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=4649792262767494620' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/4649792262767494620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/4649792262767494620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2009/03/videos-by-peace-campers-recorded-on.html' title='Videos by Peace Campers recorded on March 29'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-8043948548827862066</id><published>2009-03-30T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T07:37:36.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>March 29, 2009 - Visiting Kerak and arriving at Petra</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SdDY0dhFbDI/AAAAAAAAAN0/nyt7Id2nrFg/s1600-h/DSC00020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318989555712748594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SdDY0dhFbDI/AAAAAAAAAN0/nyt7Id2nrFg/s320/DSC00020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It feels like we arrived yesterday but it is our third day. It seems that great time passes very quickly. We started the morning with a workshop by Professor Steven Youngblood that focused about “Peace Journalism” He helped us understand different approaches a journalist can take when working on a subject and choosing the best story to give a voice to peace. This is accomplished by rejecting bias &amp;amp; opinion and choosing factual representation of facts &amp;amp; loyalty to truth beyond anything else. Ahead of us was a long bus drive to our next hotel. A stop at the castle Kerak gave us a beautiful scenic view of the Jordanian landscape and the Dead Sea in the distance. During our tour we explored many parts of the castle including a kitchen, dining room, and prison. The small rooms were very dark lit only by small circular openings in the roof creating rays of light. The unique lighting created interesting effects and many memorable photos. The windy weather did not stop us from seeing all of Kerak and buying souvenirs before we continued our journey. The long hours of our bus ride were unexpectedly short. Within the first 30 minutes we were having a wonderful live concert hosted by every peace camper. Each one presented a song in their native language sharing their culture with everyone else. Inspired by the singing, several campers continued the experience by singing well known pop music from around the world that brought many of us to tears from laughter. Before we knew it we arrived in Petra, the Holy Land of Moses. Afterwards, we spent the rest of the night learning about our fellow peace campers by conducting cultural presentations with amazing amount of information as well as campers’ native food and clothes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katarina Kohen – Serbia&lt;br /&gt;Madeline Fumi - USA&lt;br /&gt;David Coons - USA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="data:post.url" onmouseover="'return" onclick="return addthis_sendto()" onmouseout="addthis_close()" name="data:post.title"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="16" alt="Bookmark and Share" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/lg-share-en.gif" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/200/addthis_widget.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-8043948548827862066?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/8043948548827862066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=8043948548827862066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/8043948548827862066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/8043948548827862066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2009/03/march-29-2009-visiting-kerak-and.html' title='March 29, 2009 - Visiting Kerak and arriving at Petra'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SdDY0dhFbDI/AAAAAAAAAN0/nyt7Id2nrFg/s72-c/DSC00020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-7852326734965112764</id><published>2009-03-30T06:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T07:31:33.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures of March 28, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318977772568177010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SdDOGl4f6XI/AAAAAAAAAM0/CbilvoawbFw/s320/DSCN0866.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318977777598195282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SdDOG4nv5lI/AAAAAAAAAM8/v87jC4359zk/s320/DSCN0890.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SdDOHPb6z4I/AAAAAAAAANM/j_Ybi6dDdNM/s1600-h/IMG_2819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318977783722594178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SdDOHPb6z4I/AAAAAAAAANM/j_Ybi6dDdNM/s320/IMG_2819.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gustavo Orozco giving a cultural presentation about his home country, Colombia &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SdDOGyH53JI/AAAAAAAAANE/oQjF5SH6u84/s1600-h/DSC09972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318977775854017682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SdDOGyH53JI/AAAAAAAAANE/oQjF5SH6u84/s320/DSC09972.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318977782723801426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SdDOHLtycVI/AAAAAAAAANU/7R-4yDSspqY/s320/DSC00017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318978732583555810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SdDO-eOAEuI/AAAAAAAAANc/h5pR6IRlxds/s320/DSCN0918.JPG" border="0" /&gt; All the Peace Campers with His Royal Highness Prince Ghazi Bin Mohammed and Her Highness Princess Areej Ghazi &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318978733889913618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SdDO-jFdgxI/AAAAAAAAANk/yUpsTUxZruA/s320/DSC09996.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Andrea Arzaba giving a Mexican gift to Prince Ghazi and Mary Eisenhower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318978734665404258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SdDO-l-Wj2I/AAAAAAAAANs/tR7D3AUMJAQ/s320/DSCN0921.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Peace Camp Delegation Leaders&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="data:post.url" onmouseover="'return" onclick="return addthis_sendto()" onmouseout="addthis_close()" name="data:post.title"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="16" alt="Bookmark and Share" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/lg-share-en.gif" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-7852326734965112764?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/7852326734965112764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=7852326734965112764' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/7852326734965112764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/7852326734965112764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2009/03/gustavo-orozco-giving-cultural_30.html' title='Pictures of March 28, 2009'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SdDOGl4f6XI/AAAAAAAAAM0/CbilvoawbFw/s72-c/DSCN0866.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-1125726696814563674</id><published>2009-03-28T23:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T23:39:16.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This morning, we all had a realization that we’re finally here in the land of brotherly love. Being the second day, the reality of it soaked in. After breakfast we had our second session with our respective groups. We discussed conflict causes and resolutions, and how the different aspects are interconnected. We had the opportunity to share some personal conflicts and identify the causes and how the problem was resolved. Each group was able to connect more intimately and openly, resulting in a breaking down of barriers, showing us how similar we really are. We also began the cultural presentations. Some of the delegates from Jordan, Poland and Colombia shared facts and traditions from their counties. We learned how to say “Jordan” in Arabic (Al-Ardon), we tasted wonderful chocolates from Poland and that Colombia is the “happiest nation on earth.” (It’s a fact, you can google it!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following the presentations, we boarded the busses to Jerash, to have lunch and visit some ancient Roman ruins. We ate lunch in a restaurant that was somewhat outside, and it was quite cold, but the food was delicious, as it always has been thus far. So we walked through some of the ruins, and witnessed for ourselves the breathtaking sights of history, well preserved for us now. Seeing the temples of Zevs and Artemis, surrounded by beautiful yellow and purple flowers, gave us a sense of how significant this country is historically and culturally to our civilization today. We all took lots of pictures, and enjoyed ourselves immensely. On the hour bus ride back to Amman, through hills, some o us solidified friendships, while others caught up on much needed sleep. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hour and a half free time we had upon returning to the hotel was spent on getting ready for the big night ahead. In the presence of His Royal Highness Prince Ghazi Bin Mohammed and Her Highness Princess Areej Ghazi as well as other high profile guests from Jordan. We had the opening dinner of both People to People International’s Peace Camp and Global Peace Initiative under the patronage of His Majesty King Abdullah II Ibn Al Hussein. This was in celebration of 60 years of peaceful Jordanian-US relations, and 10 years since His Majesty King Abdullah II Ibn Al Hussein assumed constitutional powers. There were a few speeches including ones by Mary Jean Eisenhower, President and CEO of People to People International and Father Nabil Haddad, executive manager of the Jordanian Interfaith Coexistence Research Center. The food was amazing, which included some traditional Jordanian cuisine. At the end, we were honored to get a photo of all the Peace Campers with His Highness Prince Ghazi and Her Highness Princess Areej Ghazi. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, when this was over, it was almost 10:30pm, so we had to head to our rooms, because tomorrow – Sunday – we will be getting up early. Today we really broke down international barriers, and felt that beneath them we are all similar. We have created one united group of people from all backgrounds. We are eager to discover what awaits us tomorrow, not only in Petra, but along this once in a life time experience. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much love from,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anya Arndt – USA&lt;br /&gt;Mark Chan – Malasyia&lt;br /&gt;Sarah Abbas – Egypt&lt;br /&gt;Shannon Rilley– USA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="data:post.url" onmouseover="'return" onclick="return addthis_sendto()" onmouseout="addthis_close()" name="data:post.title"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="16" alt="Bookmark and Share" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/lg-share-en.gif" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/200/addthis_widget.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-1125726696814563674?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/1125726696814563674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=1125726696814563674' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/1125726696814563674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/1125726696814563674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2009/03/this-morning-we-all-had-realization.html' title=''/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-4164954528844002286</id><published>2009-03-27T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T22:22:17.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures during the tour of Amman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/Sc2z3SA7R0I/AAAAAAAAALk/XzqqbE6lHc4/s1600-h/DSC09904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318104497304323906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/Sc2z3SA7R0I/AAAAAAAAALk/XzqqbE6lHc4/s320/DSC09904.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/Sc2zvi6LEvI/AAAAAAAAALc/RpXWRL-HdvM/s1600-h/DSC09921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318104364400448242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/Sc2zvi6LEvI/AAAAAAAAALc/RpXWRL-HdvM/s320/DSC09921.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/Sc2zvfyamuI/AAAAAAAAALU/VGTUO8PKyQc/s1600-h/DSC09915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318104363562605282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/Sc2zvfyamuI/AAAAAAAAALU/VGTUO8PKyQc/s320/DSC09915.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;var addthis_pub="ptpi";&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="data:post.url" onmouseover="'return" onclick="return addthis_sendto()" onmouseout="addthis_close()" name="data:post.title"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; 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I had to smile. Somehow I expected her to look at my ticket and laugh at me, send me home, tell me that the Peace Camp was just an illusion, a beautiful, naive dream I had. This program sounded so unbelievable. But the woman just asked for checking the luggage. And I answered: ‘Yes! All the way to Amman, please.’ And now I am sitting here, in the lobby of the Le Meridien in the Jordan capital, together with 47 other Peace Campers from 28 countries from all around the world. The great adventure has begun. And it still seems like a dream.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friedemann Bieber, Germany&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;“Like Friedemann; Peace Camp seemed like a dream that was too good to be true! It wasn’t until I met with fellow delegates that it finally sunk me, this is real! We’re here in Amman, Jordan! This morning Barb told us that we are all here for a reason. We don’t know what these reasons might be but this week will be about discovery. The most instant discovery has been in how immediately we have all became friends. We come from 28 different countries but at heart we are all brothers and sisters. Today we went into the city and toured Amman. Our guide told us that the country of Jordan is an ‘Oasis of Peace’ so here we are in the oasis of peace at the beginning of an amazing journey.” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maia Gibbons, USA&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;“It really is amazing we are able to learn and teach from each other, in such a fun, unique way! And as Mary Eisenhower said this morning; it is our duty for love and peace to coexist. In my own words, I can say that I feel extremely grateful for being here. This is such a magical experience. Since I arrived (at 4a.m.yesterday) I have felt like home. I really feel safe and very comfortable with all the Peace Campers and leaders. I feel like there is this connection between us that is unbreakable and undeniable but is so powerful that we can feel is so true! Today we had the chance to discover Amman, this beautiful city, full of history, art and welcoming people. The food was delicious – to be honest; it definitely became one of my favorites and it is just too exciting to think what will be happening in the next few days. It was an eye opener to meet three previous Peace Campers; Mohammad Al Majed from peace camp 2003, Mohammed Nasser El Din and Motaz Al Majed from peace camp 2005. They have spoken to us about their experience at peace camp and how it changed their lives. After all these years they keep in contact with their peace camp family. I’m sure peace through understanding is achievable and I can already feel it and we are just beginning the program.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Andrea Arzaba, Mexico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="data:post.url" onmouseover="'return" onclick="return addthis_sendto()" onmouseout="addthis_close()" name="data:post.title"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="16" alt="Bookmark and Share" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/lg-share-en.gif" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/200/addthis_widget.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-2900435111047586300?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/2900435111047586300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=2900435111047586300' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/2900435111047586300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/2900435111047586300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-one-march-27-2009.html' title='Day One: March 27, 2009'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-1255661815369304779</id><published>2009-03-27T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T21:59:37.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day!</title><content type='html'>“Welcome to Peace Camp. This is the beginning of the rest of your life!” – Barb Capozzi, Peace Camp Delegation Leader&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;var addthis_pub="ptpi";&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="data:post.url" onmouseover="'return" onclick="return addthis_sendto()" onmouseout="addthis_close()" name="data:post.title"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="16" alt="Bookmark and Share" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/lg-share-en.gif" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/200/addthis_widget.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-1255661815369304779?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/1255661815369304779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=1255661815369304779' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/1255661815369304779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/1255661815369304779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2009/03/first-day.html' title='First Day!'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-9199121844334474172</id><published>2009-03-25T13:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T13:31:35.549-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Peace Camp -The Beginning</title><content type='html'>Students from all over the world are traveling today and tomorrow and will all meet in Jordan for PTPI's Peace Camp.  Stay tuned - much, much more to come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;var addthis_pub="ptpi";&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="data:post.url" onmouseover="'return" onclick="return addthis_sendto()" onmouseout="addthis_close()" name="data:post.title"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="16" alt="Bookmark and Share" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/lg-share-en.gif" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/200/addthis_widget.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-9199121844334474172?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/9199121844334474172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=9199121844334474172' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/9199121844334474172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/9199121844334474172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2009/03/peace-camp-beginning.html' title='Peace Camp -The Beginning'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-534124656950142693</id><published>2009-03-20T15:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T15:27:43.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Count down!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;PTPI's Peace Camp 2009 is less than one week ahead. Be sure to follow the footsteps of those who will embark on this mission of peace through understanding starting March 27 - April 5, 2009!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;var addthis_pub="ptpi";&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="data:post.url" onmouseover="'return" onclick="return addthis_sendto()" onmouseout="addthis_close()" name="data:post.title"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="16" alt="Bookmark and Share" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/lg-share-en.gif" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/200/addthis_widget.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-534124656950142693?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/534124656950142693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=534124656950142693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/534124656950142693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/534124656950142693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2009/03/count-down.html' title='Count down!'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-5043787960077468311</id><published>2009-03-05T13:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T13:30:37.038-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PTPI's Peace Camp 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SbBEUL9LYWI/AAAAAAAAALE/ZkhihZzin5E/s1600-h/PeaceCampLogo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309819074267275618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 118px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SbBEUL9LYWI/AAAAAAAAALE/ZkhihZzin5E/s320/PeaceCampLogo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The delegates of the 2009 Peace Camp will meet in Amman, Jordan three weeks from now to embark on the adventure of a lifetime! We invite you to share in their experience as they travel through Jordan on a remarkable mission of Peace through Understanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be a part of the Journey!&lt;br /&gt;March 27 - April 5, 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;var addthis_pub="ptpi";&lt;/script&gt;&lt;a id="data:post.url" onmouseover="'return" onclick="return addthis_sendto()" onmouseout="addthis_close()" name="data:post.title"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="16" alt="Bookmark and Share" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/lg-share-en.gif" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/200/addthis_widget.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-5043787960077468311?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/5043787960077468311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=5043787960077468311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/5043787960077468311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/5043787960077468311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2009/03/ptpis-peace-camp-2009.html' title='PTPI&apos;s Peace Camp 2009'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/SbBEUL9LYWI/AAAAAAAAALE/ZkhihZzin5E/s72-c/PeaceCampLogo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-6039384817633846616</id><published>2007-12-23T07:43:00.008-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T15:23:17.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>As a delegation leader, the greatest gift I received was to watch the students learn and grow. I saw them develop into mature, independent, responsible, wonderful, young adults. At the beginning of Peace Camp, many of them found themselves relying on leaders, family, and friends. But by the end of the journey, they realized one must ultimately depend on themselves, and the strength, character, and good judgment that has been instilled in them throughout their life. As teenagers, they did something most adults only dream about. They should be proud of their accomplishments. Each of them, in their own way, contributed to the tapestry that weaved our delegation together. We've all learned, Peace Camp isn't a place you visit, but a place in your heart! These 50 students exemplified what President Eisenhower's dream was all about! I love them all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barb &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Capozzi&lt;/span&gt;, Buffalo/Niagara Falls, NY&lt;br /&gt;Delegation Leader for Peace Camp&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-6039384817633846616?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/6039384817633846616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=6039384817633846616' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/6039384817633846616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/6039384817633846616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2007/12/as-delegation-leader-greatest-gift-i_8868.html' title=''/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-5377726371534883085</id><published>2007-12-16T15:02:00.008-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T15:23:17.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'>U.S. Delegates Arrive at JFK!</title><content type='html'>The U.S. Delegates have arrived at JFK!  Check the status of their return flight by either calling the airline directly or by monitoring the airline's website.  Welcome home!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-5377726371534883085?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/5377726371534883085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=5377726371534883085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/5377726371534883085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/5377726371534883085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2007/12/us-delegates-arrive-at-jfk_4827.html' title='U.S. Delegates Arrive at JFK!'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-9066656698828604961</id><published>2007-12-15T16:53:00.008-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T15:23:17.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Day of PTPI's Peace Camp 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144510042157084658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R2T4oGYz7_I/AAAAAAAAAGc/1nfKhIT42bQ/s320/DSC07668.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144510033567150034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R2T4nmYz79I/AAAAAAAAAGM/rBrPARX5lnU/s320/DSC07650.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144510037862117346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R2T4n2Yz7-I/AAAAAAAAAGU/5COwQ8YHiKw/s320/DSC07661.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144510046452051970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R2T4oWYz8AI/AAAAAAAAAGk/KWEN37y_GXk/s320/DSC07675.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R2T5H2Yz8BI/AAAAAAAAAGs/FtZ6QSST4WA/s1600-h/DSC07714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144510587617931282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R2T5H2Yz8BI/AAAAAAAAAGs/FtZ6QSST4WA/s320/DSC07714.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R2T5IGYz8CI/AAAAAAAAAG0/Xh0t3CN_GIU/s1600-h/DSC07715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144510591912898594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R2T5IGYz8CI/AAAAAAAAAG0/Xh0t3CN_GIU/s320/DSC07715.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R2T5IWYz8FI/AAAAAAAAAHM/5xfb_PQW0hQ/s1600-h/DSC07728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144510596207865938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R2T5IWYz8FI/AAAAAAAAAHM/5xfb_PQW0hQ/s320/DSC07728.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We began our morning with a trip to a newly renovated Egyptian grade school. The school was one 100 public schools in Egypt that are to be renovated under a plan put forth by the First Lady of Egypt, H.E. Mrs. Suzanne Mubarak. It was an impressive display of the best Egypt has to offer; a peek into the future of Egypt’s education system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keeping with the theme of the youth of Egypt, our next stop was at an Egyptian orphanage. It was once again a glance into the dreams of Egypt’s future. The facilities were just over three years old and well kept. Yet the greatest achievement was not in the orphanage’s buildings, but instead it was the miracles inside. It was amazing to see a place that is typically thought of as a place of sadness to be so full of hope. It was a privilege to look into the eyes of the children and see only happiness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a little bit of free time we joined the adult delegation for an Interfaith Panel. We heard experts on religious relations in the Middle East and Africa give their thoughts on the current state of affairs. It was particularly interesting to notice that they all shared a common theme: religion is meant to be a force that unites people rather than divides them. Furthermore, they asserted that no conflicts past or present have been driven by truly religious motives. They proposed that we should instead view these conflicts in economic and political perspectives. In the end, they shared a message of hope and encouraged us to continue educating our peers, working our hardest to share our dream of world peace and eliminate ignorance. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To conclude our final day, we headed to a stationary boat on the river for a traditional Egyptian dinner. While the food itself was wonderful as usual, tonight’s dinner took a backseat to the general atmosphere. It was a night filled with hugs, pictures and shared memories. We did our best to negotiate the complex waters with which we were faced. On one hand, a wonderful experience came to an end. On the other hand, the mission that we all so passionately pursue is just beginning. We go forward with heavy hearts, saying our goodbyes, uncertain of when we will meet again. In spite of that, this feeling reminds us that citizens of 27 different countries came together and parted knowing that we share more than just memories. We share a world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Michael Shoenfelt - USA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144510596207865922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R2T5IWYz8EI/AAAAAAAAAHE/n6qYCFw4OHc/s320/DSC07732.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-9066656698828604961?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/9066656698828604961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=9066656698828604961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/9066656698828604961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/9066656698828604961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2007/12/last-day-of-ptpi-peace-camp-2007_7939.html' title='Last Day of PTPI&amp;#39;s Peace Camp 2007'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R2T4oGYz7_I/AAAAAAAAAGc/1nfKhIT42bQ/s72-c/DSC07668.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-6468924457081640442</id><published>2007-12-14T14:30:00.008-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T15:23:17.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Cairo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R2MHFWYz71I/AAAAAAAAAFM/zNWjlXORzM8/s1600-h/DSC07438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143962987877625682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R2MHFWYz71I/AAAAAAAAAFM/zNWjlXORzM8/s320/DSC07438.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R2MHFmYz72I/AAAAAAAAAFU/f_C2FNtc6IE/s1600-h/DSC07474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143962992172592994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R2MHFmYz72I/AAAAAAAAAFU/f_C2FNtc6IE/s320/DSC07474.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R2MHF2Yz73I/AAAAAAAAAFc/oRODxH3HMQQ/s1600-h/DSC07477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143962996467560306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R2MHF2Yz73I/AAAAAAAAAFc/oRODxH3HMQQ/s320/DSC07477.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144071362787405698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R2NppmYz74I/AAAAAAAAAFk/6xCMtlFDXvQ/s320/DSC07486.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another early wake-up call for us today, 4am! Our taste buds were yet again tantalized as we enjoyed a buffet breakfast with made-to-order omelettes, fruit, pastries and traditional Egyptian food. We were herded onto the bus at 5am, ready to drive to Aswan airport where our flight took off at 7am. Only one hour and fifteen minutes later, we were back in the busy bustle of Cairo. On the way to the International Friendship garden where we would plant our friendship trees, we stopped off at Sadat’s tomb, the late president of Egypt. We soon learned that his tomb, which was appropriately shaped like a pyramid, was positioned at the site where Sadat, a great campaigner for peace in the Middle East, was assassinated during a military parade 1981.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following this stop off, we arrived at the International garden, in which every country was represented by their native flower, tree or plant. We were guided to two sections of the garden, where pre-dug holes and large trees in pots were waiting for us to bury them! After some heavy lifting and getting our hands dirty, our trees were finally planted (some of them named!). It was amazing to know that a piece of us would be living in Egypt forever, and everyone was talking about coming back in 20 years to Cairo, to see how big our trees had grown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After this, we traveled a short way by bus to our next destination in downtown Cairo, Felfela. This was a rather elaborately decorated restaurant serving traditional Egyptian cuisine, a type of food we all have grown to love! We ate breads with traditional dips such as hommus and baba ganoush, followed by falafels and chicken. After this, we had free time for almost three hours, a first for us in an extremely hectic but fulfilling trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anna Mackenzie – Australia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144071367082373010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R2Npp2Yz75I/AAAAAAAAAFs/vApXCUBhmO0/s320/DSC07524.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144071873888513970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R2NqHWYz77I/AAAAAAAAAF8/Zyzb7Sl7eRU/s320/DSC07556.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144071367082373026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R2Npp2Yz76I/AAAAAAAAAF0/HZsU-v2ON5g/s320/DSC07551.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144071878183481282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R2NqHmYz78I/AAAAAAAAAGE/ik3lkdq1fjc/s320/DSC07568.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, after we had the time to check into the Semiramis Intercontinental , and make ourselves comfortable with the new roommates , we headed down to the Osiris meeting room , where we were challenged by our leaders to break the record in preparing care bags for Egyptian children … and since we are blessed with a group that works together as perfectly as a puzzle , we were able to beat the record made by the former peace campers , by 18 minutes. During the assembly of the care bags , Mary Eisenhower was present to support us , and right after we finished , we had the final and the most touching open microphone session in order to step out and go beyond the set itinerary and any kind of imposed script and simply speak our hearts and minds out, that being the last one , many of the campers took advantage of that time to say goodbye to the new friends and the inspiring leaders who have guided us all the way through our journey exploring ourselves and exploring 26 nations other than ours. As an Egyptian , I took my two minutes to address my friends and I started by reminding them of what our beloved leader Barb told us at the very beginning of peace camp , she said :” No one really knows you here, so you can be anyone you want to be.” I took the liberty of granting the 49 peace campers with whom I was lucky to share my country , culture and myself for the past week, the title of Ambassadors of Egypt to their 26 nations, believing in the power of the word and knowing that there isn’t another time in the history that I have witnessed where my country and the entire middle east needs good ambassadors more than now. We owe it to Egypt where we had the best memories of our lives , and the blood that is shed everyday both in places that we know of and others that we don’t, as we sit whether at our 5 star hotel , or our one of a kind Nile Adventurer cruise ship. I would be speaking for all the campers when I say that we believe in the power of youth , and that we’re going to prove that we have been worthy of such a once in a life time opportunity , to treasure it , share it with the world , and try to make one little change every day. Of course parting is tormenting , but as Barb said: that is just the beginning of the rest of our lives! She took us through our experience since the very first meeting at the lobby of our hotel , till a few hours ago. There were many tears among us , because of many reasons, some of which are , the overwhelming feeling of the friendships that were formed , the joy of honor to have been part of Peace Camp and definitely sadness as we approach the end of the camp.&lt;br /&gt;We were given time and told to look pretty because we were dining out. We had a wonderful evening at an Egyptian home , hosted for dinner , both the students and the adults were present and the students mingled and shared their experience with everyone.&lt;br /&gt;I leave you now in peace to go to bed , for tomorrow is a new day with so much more to explore , thus , I need to recharge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Randa Fadly - Egypt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-6468924457081640442?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/6468924457081640442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=6468924457081640442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/6468924457081640442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/6468924457081640442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2007/12/back-to-cairo_7326.html' title='Back to Cairo'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R2MHFWYz71I/AAAAAAAAAFM/zNWjlXORzM8/s72-c/DSC07438.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-7689469732820036596</id><published>2007-12-14T04:44:00.008-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T15:23:17.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aswan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R2J_7GYz70I/AAAAAAAAAFE/OSnyuQGXg4M/s1600-h/DSC07425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143814377714216770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R2J_7GYz70I/AAAAAAAAAFE/OSnyuQGXg4M/s320/DSC07425.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today was our 6th day at Peace Camp. Wake up call was at 6:30 this morning, very early according to most of us… but some determined Peace Campers made it up even earlier: the magic of being on this amazing cruise boat on the Nile and watching the sunrise, is a sight you don’t want to miss! When the rest of us got up we had a lovely breakfast and at eight we began our only session of the day: Peace &amp;amp; conflict. As usual we divided into five different groups and our discussing began. It was a hot topic, and we realized that even within these very small groups it’s difficult to agree and compromise all the time. I believe that all people are made different and are meant to be so, but that it doesn’t mean we can’t make our planet a peaceful place. Afterwards we divided into two bigger groups and visited two schools in Aswan. The children at the schools don’t often get to experience visits like this and they were so excited! The priceless sight of the smiles on their faces made us excited as well – and that’s being mild! The school had a library, several computer labs, classrooms and a special room for art and crafts. Some of us bought the things that they had made and I’m sure even that little something made a huge impact on those who had made them. Before we left the schools we enjoyed an invigorating dance and song by the children of the school, one which we eventually joined in on. The feeling of being there – in the middle of a room with such different people, dancing, singing, smiling people, from all over the world, made me realize that spite all those differences we are supposed to have, we have so much in common we should cherish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that experience-of-a-lifetime trip to the schools of Aswan we had lunch back at the boat again. Today the theme was American BBQ and it was appreciated by most of us. Fries, chicken, meat – and ketchup! We soon realized after lunch that this was our last day on the A&amp;amp;K boat. To make the best of the last hours here most of us spent our free time on the sun deck. Swimming, sunbathing, conversing, and all those things we love to do – wherever and whenever we are. After our free time on the deck we joined together in the lounge to take part of speaker Mrs. Dalia Khalil’s lecture about iEARN Egypt. She spoke of many things, amongst these, the education system in Egypt and the world, the percent of children living in poverty, and the number of illiterate youths of the world. It was serious, but well-needed information. At the end of the lecture, many of us were interested in joining the organization and involving their own countries and cities. iEARN is meant to enable youth to make a different – a positive difference, sometimes small, but a difference just the same. 120 countries are involved in the iEARN activities since it was founded in 1988 and everyday more people are interested. At the end of the lecture many of us were interested in joining the organization and involving our own countries and cities.&lt;br /&gt;Well, take care – wherever you are.&lt;br /&gt;PEACE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Annika, Sweden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143811405596847826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R2J9OGYz7tI/AAAAAAAAAEM/gtLlyCI-4rs/s320/DSC07301.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143812024072138466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R2J9yGYz7uI/AAAAAAAAAEU/qx8xXQ76KXI/s320/DSC07218.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right after the great lecture by Dalia Khalil, we were greeted by two sail boats that were to transport us to the Nubian society which is located on an island right off the coast of Aswan. We had a great time bargaining at a traditional Nubian market, we also noticed that the language that these &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Nubians&lt;/span&gt; were speaking was not the traditional Arabic heard in local Egyptians markets. Later on we came back to the ship and enjoyed a sit down dinner on the ship, with an extravagant dessert of three ice cakes shaped as pyramids. Today, was a sad day for me because we are going to be leaving our little piece of heaven, our sanctuary, our home away from home, the "Nile Adventure" cruse ship. To conclude the night we began to travel to the sound and light show at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Philae&lt;/span&gt;, and many of us learned about ancient Egyptian mythology, which many of us &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt;’t know existed, the show was remarkable I have never seen such coordination and effort put into shows such as this one. One amazing thing that happened on, was when Barb came up to a few of us and began to cry, we all became really emotional and were haunted by the thought that in a few days we would be in different parts of the world, away from each other. What amazed me most about the people attending this program, is that we all became really good friends really fast, according to a lot of the delegation leaders, our group was the fastest group to get to know each other in such a short time. Again I can’t believe that in just a few days I will be back home away from my friends that I feel that I have known for years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kareem – Palestine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143813578850299666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R2J_MmYz7xI/AAAAAAAAAEs/lUIVc_kLw9A/s320/DSC07392.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143812324719849202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R2J-DmYz7vI/AAAAAAAAAEc/c643IHZdxHw/s320/DSC07320.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143813870908075810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R2J_dmYz7yI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Dbtz1-pBRKM/s320/DSC07405.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143812865885728514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R2J-jGYz7wI/AAAAAAAAAEk/y7MyRvwmV4I/s320/DSC07343.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-7689469732820036596?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/7689469732820036596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=7689469732820036596' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/7689469732820036596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/7689469732820036596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2007/12/aswan_3723.html' title='Aswan'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R2J_7GYz70I/AAAAAAAAAFE/OSnyuQGXg4M/s72-c/DSC07425.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-8450317547562786835</id><published>2007-12-13T00:06:00.008-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T15:23:17.331-08:00</updated><title type='text'>From Kom Ombo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R2DpFJOHlHI/AAAAAAAAADk/991y1sOo1dA/s1600-h/DSC06993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143367049040860274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R2DpFJOHlHI/AAAAAAAAADk/991y1sOo1dA/s320/DSC06993.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kom Ombo Temple&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today is an amazing day in Peace Camp, as always. The sun is bright; the river is blue; the sky is high. I thought it was amazing! Our peace camper started the day at 8 o’clock with a delicious breakfast. Hope everyone enjoyed it. J I thought it was amazing! The biggest event during the morning was the culture-sharing session. We mixed all together instead of splitting into different groups. People were very active in talking about their each own culture and we focused more on the festival that each of our own country has. Besides talking about Christmas, Halloween, New Year festival and so on, we also had friends from China, Australia, Bulgaria sharing the celebration of Chinese spring festival, drinking-a-lot festival and strange but interesting festival of beating others for them to be beautiful and young. We even got some gifts from several countries. There were ear rings, movies, necklaces, foods and flags passing around in the room. I was really amazed at the difference between countries. It was an experience of a lifetime to have heard about them all. And there was also a rather shocking event that I can not skip but write it in. We got the chance to write to each of our home country’s leaders with a message of peace! Though the president may not read it, I saw everyone writing with the biggest passion they have. When we send out our letter we are sending out our love to our country, we are sending out the hope for peace, we are sending out the future of the world. I, sure, will cherish this memory in the bottom of my heart as long as I live for I will never forget that I did my own contribution to the coming of the better world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary - China&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143366258766877778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R2DoXJOHlFI/AAAAAAAAADU/FreaQU9cBJA/s320/DSC06931.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143366559414588514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R2DoopOHlGI/AAAAAAAAADc/BbG925L0bLU/s320/DSC06947.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;“You have beautiful eyes..Come, come, I give you good price! 500 Egyptian pounds! No? Ok, ok, 300!” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following today’s lunch on board the Nile Adventurer, we stepped ashore to visit the majestic Kom Ombo Temple, where one of the most fascinating aspects included a set of mummified alligators. The animals were so well preserved that we could still see the claws on their hind limbs! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards, we got time for some much needed shopping! And yes, the merchants are incredibly friendly and will say anything to lure you to their stand. Most of us have learned to bargain by now and the very experienced get many trinkets for free. As a side note, if you’re ever traveling with Barb, watch her bargain – no one could do better.&lt;br /&gt;The final adventures of the night included a fifth peace camp session in which we discussed the different school systems within our countries. Many of us noticed surprising similarities and striking differences. The session was followed by an Egyptian cooking lesson best summarized by “Ooooh, Aaahh, and Mmmm.” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, tonight was deemed “Egyptian night,” resembling a festive and loud costume party. We all had a chance to don our newly-bargained-for galabeyyas (gown) and ghottras (headdress) and cake on eyeliner for a crisp, pharaonic-eyes look. We danced and sang the hours away and even “raided” the neighboring boats to show off a massive line dance. The best part was that our great leaders and even Mary Eisenhower joined in on the fun. And as if the night could get any better, we managed to fit ourselves in the smallest of cabins to watch our Peace Walk from a few days earlier on Nile TV. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a wonderful afternoon, but as Barb reminds us daily, we shouldn’t compare our days. We should simply lay our heads down at night and reflect on what we’ve experienced and what personal barriers we’ve struck down. That’s something I believe we will all be doing as we lay down to rest tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ralitza Peneva – Bulgaria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143368118487717026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R2DqDZOHlKI/AAAAAAAAAD8/46c9fx4iN1A/s320/DSC07100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143367826429940882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R2DpyZOHlJI/AAAAAAAAAD0/de0n15wIdMA/s320/DSC07036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143367491422491778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R2Dpe5OHlII/AAAAAAAAADs/hc3jclC8ehc/s320/DSC07029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-8450317547562786835?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/8450317547562786835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=8450317547562786835' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/8450317547562786835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/8450317547562786835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2007/12/from-kom-ombo_7009.html' title='From Kom Ombo!'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R2DpFJOHlHI/AAAAAAAAADk/991y1sOo1dA/s72-c/DSC06993.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-5869782377090796543</id><published>2007-12-11T23:05:00.008-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T15:23:17.331-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Edfu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R1-J_pOHk_I/AAAAAAAAACk/cl9_Y5Oz3Pk/s1600-h/DSC06751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142981025970230258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R1-J_pOHk_I/AAAAAAAAACk/cl9_Y5Oz3Pk/s320/DSC06751.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R1-JJZOHk-I/AAAAAAAAACc/Vzr-eOLJqis/s1600-h/DSC06746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142980093962327010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R1-JJZOHk-I/AAAAAAAAACc/Vzr-eOLJqis/s320/DSC06746.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today we got the chance to sleep like normal people after an exhausting day. While we slept, the ship was moving south, from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Luxor&lt;/span&gt; to the direction of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Edfu&lt;/span&gt;. We had an 08:00 o’clock breakfast which was amazing as the other ones! The sight of breakfast in the Peace Camp won’t stop amazing me. Everyone is talking to each other, laughing, sharing. I LOVE IT. We went upstairs the lounge to have our Peace Camp Session #3 – Religions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brooks did quick overview about what religions do we have on the boat:&lt;br /&gt;Muslims – Shiite and Sunni, Christians – A Lot of types! , Jews – secular and conservative and Buddhism. We spread into groups of 10 and started the session. I was with Mickey! We started talking about what is religion, and what part does it have in out individual lives. Samar from Bahrain talked about the Islam and explained what is the different between the two big streams. Naturally, the conversation just really “flowed” and everyone listened to everyone and respected each other very much! I have never participated in such a good dialogue that the conversation actually was on the same subject all the time, and it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt;’t end up at being really mad at each other. We talked about the Christianity in Poland, how does the mixture of religion and government goes in different countries, why is Islam is separated, are there any Jews in South Korea, and do they accept Islam in Romania? In the end of the dialogue we talked about how does the media affects the opinion of others about religions and stereotypes and how history can be easily twisted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right up next we had some free (best) time! I took a really long video of us hanging out in the pool, getting some tan or just sitting with each other on a cup of tea. Seeing the Nile from the top deck of the ship was amazing! Beautiful clear blue sky in the background of Egyptian agriculture fields separated by some sand hills. I got refreshed in the modest sized pool and did some crazy jumps to the water with Kareem and Mahmoud from Egypt. Later on we got the liberty to sit in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;captian&lt;/span&gt;’s chair and blow the horns of the ship! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;! We got photos and everything, don’t worry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right up next! Lunch…which was amazing as “usual”. Then we had Peace Camp Session #4 about problem solving. Again we spread into groups of 10, and we had to choose a Leader from a group and 2 observers to watch how the team works together. We were handed out papers which one of them was a problem and the rules of the solving the problem, and on the other a list of items. The problem was: out space ship was damaged during flight to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;mothership&lt;/span&gt;, and we had to do a crash landing on the moon, in a point which is 300 kilometers from the mother ship. We needed to rank the items in the list from 1 to 15, which 1 is the most important thing we should take and 15 is the least important. The rules were – we got 5 minutes to rate individually every item and then 20 minutes to agree on a Team rate for the list. Plus, we can’t make any votes and we can’t compromise! I was chosen to be the leader after a hard party campaign and debates, and Vince and Randa were the observers. After we ranked individually, we started to make the team rating. We all agreed the most important thing from the list was the tanks of oxygen and then water. We had in the list stuff like Food Concentrate, 45 Caliber Pistol, Solar FM transmitter, Magnet compass, 20 meters of nylon rope , etc. we did work as a team and everyone was heard what did they rank and in what number and we explained everything we did to everyone. After some arguing about the rating of the life raft in comparison with the condensed milk, we decided that the Pistol was the last thing we need to take in order to get to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;mothership&lt;/span&gt;. After we finished, Brooks read the rating that NASA did for this list of items and we were pretty close at the start but after he read their explanations we noticed that you can’t really neither eat nor drink in space since you have the big spacesuit on! Plus there is no magnetic field on the moon, so using a compass is useless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out observers told us that we really worked well, everyone had the chance to speak and we elaborated on everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, another great day in Peace Camp. LOVE RESPECT PEACE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alon – Israel &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142982030992577538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R1-K6JOHlAI/AAAAAAAAACs/efkqb0k1JJg/s320/DSC06796.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142984492008838178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R1-NJZOHlCI/AAAAAAAAAC8/cpnLLx8CoQ0/s320/DSC06825.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142982683827606546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R1-LgJOHlBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/GsX4BcGZrzU/s320/DSC06818.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our fourth Peace Session we came together to share in an open mic time. It is so incredible hearing the stories and experiences every person has to share. There is so much support and understanding amongst us all that quite a few students who vowed not to share have been prompted to come up and tell tales that have touched us all. Peace Camp really is “interconnectedness” on a whole new level!&lt;br /&gt;Our only outing today was to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Edfu&lt;/span&gt; temple. After hearing bits of Barb’s visit to the monument I was sure that it would be amazing. But honestly, I cannot begin to describe the wonder and the beauty of the structure. It is the only fully preserved &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Pharaonic&lt;/span&gt; temple; from a distance its architecture seems no different to other ancient Egyptian structures, but once inside one can really appreciate the Greek influence and design as it was built by Greek Egyptians after Alexander the Great invaded Egypt. At the time it was built it would have been the tallest temple in Egypt as it is three stories high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our tour guide, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Ahki&lt;/span&gt;, shared myths and guided us around the hieroglyphic-covered walls. As we left we all had a bit of time shop for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;galabeyyas&lt;/span&gt;, an Egyptian dress, in preparation for tomorrow’s dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Michelle &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Vogelzang&lt;/span&gt; – South Africa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-5869782377090796543?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/5869782377090796543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=5869782377090796543' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/5869782377090796543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/5869782377090796543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2007/12/edfu_5471.html' title='Edfu'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R1-J_pOHk_I/AAAAAAAAACk/cl9_Y5Oz3Pk/s72-c/DSC06751.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-5000681662777509723</id><published>2007-12-10T13:33:00.008-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T15:23:17.331-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Luxor!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R14f5pOHk5I/AAAAAAAAAB0/kSa0uPF5bv8/s1600-h/DSC06596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142582899681760146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R14f5pOHk5I/AAAAAAAAAB0/kSa0uPF5bv8/s320/DSC06596.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Having to wake up at 2 am to take off to Luxor for our 4 night cruise, caused most of us not to sleep until we had to meet in the lobby. Seeing everyone waiting in the lobby with all their bags packed and all ready to load the buses wasn’t really a clear image as my eyes were barely open to catch such a sight. Streaming the streets of Cairo at 3 am with all the streets lit and empty was a new sight to everyone as they have experienced Cairo’s real traffic.&lt;br /&gt;The airport was packed with passengers. We were striving our way to the gate to get to our airplane. The next thing I could see after I got on the plane was the runaway of Luxor’s airport. Everyone was waiting to take the buses to start our touring around Luxor.&lt;br /&gt;I opened my eyes after a deep sleep to find myself in front of the Valley of the Kings. It took us some time to get out of the buses as we were all dreaming already. But once we were inside the temple, it blow our minds away. It was just fantastic. All the colors, different designs and the huge amount of things written and drawn by the ancient Egyptians were very impressive for me, because it was the first time to visit these historical places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maged - Egypt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142586619123438514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R14jSJOHk7I/AAAAAAAAACE/OnJsqRNINs8/s320/DSC06628.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142585214669132706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R14iAZOHk6I/AAAAAAAAAB8/zCT6WLhzKPY/s320/DSC06650.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142590518953743298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R14m1JOHk8I/AAAAAAAAACM/WN8iJo4slUc/s320/DSC06674.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to the Luxor temple with tired minds but what lay ahead of us was to only reenergize our passion for the ancient monuments and our own search for ourselves and the mission of peace. From the outside it appears as though these royal figures, very tall and regal with eyes shining into eternity, were keeping watch over some sacred secret. Well today some of that secret was unlocked. We walked passed the towering obelisk, imagining the golden tip touching the unreachable sky. That is the key to the secret: the ancient Egyptians did the impossible, they conquered that eternity and they accomplished the un-accomplishable. And I think we are much like those people that lived five thousand years ago… we, like the ancient Egyptians, are here to build something to last for eternity. We are here to make friendships that will withstand all time. We, like the ancient Egyptians, are here to inscribe not upon stone but the hearts and minds of our fellow delegates and these warm hearted Egyptians that have been so welcoming. We are here to make our own monuments, shape our own destiny, and the world’s future. We walked through the columns, and like those ancient priests with shaven heads, we have a passion for our beliefs. For what ever has caused us to come and reach this point below the countless papyrus topped columns of the Luxor Temple, we are here now, bridging the gap between those ancient times and our own hopes for future peace. This massive monument was expansive and on its walls was a story of a whole society, and as tourists we might be able to identify the god Horus or Ma’at, but the whole meaning is yet to be discovered. Our wonderful Egyptologists verbalized some of those stories. The massive Ramses II was sitting upon his enemies, conquering them, while uniting the crowns of both upper and lower Egypt. Like this ancient king, we are here to conquer our stereotypes and make peace through understanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went back to the boat and started our second peace camp session. We were all divided into groups and we were set to the task of discussing culture. We spent time to open our minds and hearts to new ideas of what this means to us. Each persons experience was unique and I am unable to capture all that we do here. It is just unable to be put into words. We are living here, being who we want to be in these few and precious moments and realizing that with every new seed of knowledge, every new growth of a friendship we are changing into more vibrant and worldly people. We came back all together and people began to share their thoughts so far. Each of us had a story, each of us has a reason to be here. Some among us do not have a real country (Palestine) but as Shahd said today, everyone has a country…each of us belongs to a country of peace, each of us belongs to friendship. We are here to realize that instead of first seeing what country we belong to, we should first look at who we all are individually. We are all the same… we are all human beings that suffer, love, hope and change. Maybe we should look upon our nationality as something that enriches us, not defines who we are. Our background and countries are part of our identity but we are not only people who belong to countries but are people of the world. Hearing fellow delegates speak so passionately only makes us want to hold onto every moment here and we know that it will be the hardest thing in our lives to leave this adventure into entirety. But that is thing about this peace camp, because it is an adventure to eternity, we will never forget and our words, experiences and actions will shine like the eyes of Ramses II into infinity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samantha – USA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-5000681662777509723?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/5000681662777509723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=5000681662777509723' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/5000681662777509723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/5000681662777509723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2007/12/luxor_9478.html' title='Luxor!'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R14f5pOHk5I/AAAAAAAAAB0/kSa0uPF5bv8/s72-c/DSC06596.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-6790982660301728089</id><published>2007-12-09T15:16:00.008-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T15:23:17.331-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day Two – “Day of Dreams Come True”</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R1x4JJOHk2I/AAAAAAAAABc/MrcJOxmA0mk/s1600-h/DSC06457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142116973039555426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R1x4JJOHk2I/AAAAAAAAABc/MrcJOxmA0mk/s320/DSC06457.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dr. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Zahi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Hawas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;When we woke up this morning, none of us could imagine how extraordinary this day would turn out to be. After the already “usual” breakfast at the Night and Day Cafe we listened to a lecture that was given by the best &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Egyptologist&lt;/span&gt; in the world, Dr. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Zahi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Hawas&lt;/span&gt;. For many of us this was the first dream to come true, meeting a person who does great service to his country every day and who is one of the greatest cultural ambassador a country could have. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time flied fast and before we knew it we were on the bus to visit Memphis, the ancient capital of Egypt. Beneath the blazing sun we saw our first sphinx for the day, made of alabaster. Then we went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Sakkara&lt;/span&gt;, where we visited the world’s first freestanding stone structure, the pyramid of King &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Zoser&lt;/span&gt;. This pyramid was built by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Imhotep&lt;/span&gt;, who is considered to be the first architect in the world! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142118910069805938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R1x555OHk3I/AAAAAAAAABk/aD4ibilppf0/s320/DSC06505.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;At &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;SaKkara&lt;/span&gt; Pyramids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today’s lunch was a special variety of dishes from India and Pakistan, at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Oberoi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Mena&lt;/span&gt; House Hotel, which is situated in the proximity of the Great Pyramids. As usual we sat down with different people, we chatted, we laughed – to make a story short: we had a great time together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the truly fantastic part of the day began right after lunch. The three Great Pyramids built on the Giza Plateau revealed their beauty to us, making our childhood dreams come true. Both our human and electronic eyes were searching, exploring and memorizing the wonderful view, the sights to remember for a lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142120907229598594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R1x7uJOHk4I/AAAAAAAAABs/o11IYkMoVD8/s320/DSC06555.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The media and the camel riding law enforcement were there and they followed us when we started our Peace walk. We walked from a plateau to the Pyramids, all wearing white People to People T-shirts and carrying the “Peace through Understanding” message in our hearts and in our minds. While we were walking, we were all amazed by the ancient wonders in front of us, their greatness and beauty. The words describing the experience I got when making a quick survey were “amazing” and “pretty unbelievable”. Our last stop was the Sphinx, which looks like a guardian of the Pharaohs’ tombs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have to go to sleep very quickly tonight, because we’re having an early start tomorrow. There are still many “wonderful things” to see…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Flavia&lt;/span&gt; - Romania&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-6790982660301728089?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/6790982660301728089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=6790982660301728089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/6790982660301728089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/6790982660301728089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2007/12/day-two-day-of-dreams-come-true_5093.html' title='Day Two – “Day of Dreams Come True”'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R1x4JJOHk2I/AAAAAAAAABc/MrcJOxmA0mk/s72-c/DSC06457.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-6768036139706982427</id><published>2007-12-08T15:00:00.008-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T15:23:17.331-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First day @ 2007 PTPI Peace Camp :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R1spNpOHk1I/AAAAAAAAABU/hLRd3Ju2mmU/s1600-h/DSC06278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141748713953661778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R1spNpOHk1I/AAAAAAAAABU/hLRd3Ju2mmU/s320/DSC06278.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today started at 7:30 a.m. with a delicious breakfast buffet at the Night and Day restaurant at the hotel. There were omelets, fruit juice, pastries, cheese, and much more. We then went to a morning meeting at which Mary Eisenhower welcomed us to Peace Camp and spoke about the purpose of this amazing program. We then split up from the adult delegation and played a “get-to-know-each-other” game. We were given a list of questions and we had 30 seconds to answer them to the other person. It was a very fun- and fast- way to get to know many more people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 9:30 we boarded the bus and headed to the Khan El Khalili Bazaar. We were divided into 5 groups of 10 people to play in a treasure hunt to practice our bargaining skills. Each group had at least one Egyptian who could help us with the bargaining. For example, while looking for a Galabaya (a traditional Egyptian outfit), the salesmen would offer it for 60 Egyptian pounds and we could end up getting it for 20. The bazaar was amazing; there were tons of little shops and cats walking around everywhere! I think that we all really improved our abilities to bargain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then got back on the bus and went to a beautiful park for lunch that looked over all of Cairo. Before lunch, we each released one white balloon and said “Peace” to symbolize the spirit of peace. We had traditional Egyptian food for lunch and then had some free time to walk around and enjoy a lovely day in the park. We left the park and transferred to the Egyptian Museum where we were guided by our two amazing Egyptologists, Aki and Mohammed, who are the best in the world. We saw many ancient artifacts (there are over 120,000 in the museum), including ones from the tomb of King Tutankhamen. It was simply incredible being able to see and hear about ancient Egypt and especially about King Tut! That was our last activity before we returned to the hotel to get ready for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by:&lt;br /&gt;Tra My Do - Vietnam&lt;br /&gt;Alicia Beekman - USA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R1smO5OHkzI/AAAAAAAAABE/6JZq6nd140c/s1600-h/DSC06372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141745436893614898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R1smO5OHkzI/AAAAAAAAABE/6JZq6nd140c/s320/DSC06372.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dinner tonight was at the Four Seasons Hotel, a short bus ride from our hotel. Here, we were joined by the adult delegates from the Global Peace Initiative. Everyone was dressed up in their fancy or traditional clothing. We were in for such a treat—a four course meal with performers and entertainers. Quincy Jones gave a short speech, and then all of the youth had our photo taken with him. After the first course of goat cheese, the tahkt performers came out with their instruments to play for us. There were singers and dancers also. A whirling dervish awed us with his constant spinning and dancing. We couldn’t even imagine who would come out next. A horse! Two Egyptians were dressed in a horse outfit and went around to each table to kiss the guests. All of this was going on as more dishes—fish, beef, chocolate cake—were arriving at our tables. After the horse made his appearance, there were more dancers and singers. The night was never ending, but it was an amazing, unique experience. Now we are back at the hotel to rest up for our exciting, adventurous journey to the pyramids tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leslie, NC, USA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-6768036139706982427?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/6768036139706982427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=6768036139706982427' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/6768036139706982427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/6768036139706982427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2007/12/first-day-2007-ptpi-peace-camp_3397.html' title='First day @ 2007 PTPI Peace Camp :)'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R1spNpOHk1I/AAAAAAAAABU/hLRd3Ju2mmU/s72-c/DSC06278.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-6628909338417289689</id><published>2007-12-08T09:22:00.008-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T15:23:17.331-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First couple of pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141654078644261634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R1rTJJOHkwI/AAAAAAAAAAs/85-lpVsQbhs/s320/DSC06218.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The students, who arrived early to Peace Camp, were helping out with the welcome packs &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141654718594388754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RqIssA5ZNHI/R1rTuZOHkxI/AAAAAAAAAA0/eEzmq9NggGY/s320/DSC06225.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The First lecture that was hosted by Ms. Mary Eisenhower for Peace Camp and Global Peace Initiative&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141655315594842914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-6428654806652011992</id><published>2007-12-07T15:28:00.008-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T15:23:17.331-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Arrival of Peace Campers!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Dear Everyone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We want to let you all know that all the Peace Campers are here with us in Cairo and they are all doing great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We will be updating the blog with pictures and posts daily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Thanks,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;People to People International Staff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-6428654806652011992?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/6428654806652011992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=6428654806652011992' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/6428654806652011992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/6428654806652011992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2007/12/arrival-of-peace-campers_7437.html' title='Arrival of Peace Campers!'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-1081536834418798177</id><published>2007-11-26T10:50:00.008-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T15:23:17.331-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peace Camp Countdown</title><content type='html'>Dear all Peace Campers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will begin our journey in 10 days, please make sure to share the blog with all your friends and family to read about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all can't wait to greet you whether at the airport or at the hotel :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you very soon,&lt;br /&gt;People to People International Staff&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-1081536834418798177?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/1081536834418798177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=1081536834418798177' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/1081536834418798177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/1081536834418798177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2007/11/peace-camp-countdown_9556.html' title='Peace Camp Countdown'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-111626232869913133</id><published>2005-05-16T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T17:11:08.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From Barb</title><content type='html'>As a delegation leader, the greatest gift I received was to watch the students learn and grow. I saw them develop into mature, independent, responsible, wonderful, young adults. At the beginning of Peace Camp, many of them found themselves relying on leaders, family, and friends. But by the end of the journey, they realized one must ultimately depend on themselves, and the strength, character, and good judgment that has been instilled in them throughout their life. As teenagers, they did something most adults only dream about. They should be proud of their accomplishments. Each of them, in their own way, contributed to the tapestry that weaved our delegation together. We've all learned, Peace Camp isn't a place you visit, but a place in your heart! These 50 students and 3 junior leaders exemplified what President Eisenhower's dream was all about! I love them all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barb Capozzi, Buffalo/Niagara Falls, NY&lt;br /&gt;Delegation Leader for Peace Camp&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-111626232869913133?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/111626232869913133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=111626232869913133' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111626232869913133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111626232869913133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2005/05/from-barb.html' title='From Barb'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-111615686530508803</id><published>2005-05-15T04:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T04:36:24.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>May 10, 2005</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/151/4346/640/v_home_sweet_home.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/151/4346/320/v_home_sweet_home.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving the Peace Camp &amp;amp; returning back Home!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is our last day. Everyone started to leave already. It is very hard for us to say goodbye since we just spent the best 10 days of our lives and now we just have to go back to school, to college, to our lives. Many of us were crying and boys were trying to hide their tears but just couldn't since it was a very emotional moment for all of us. Ironically, there was a strike at the airport and many of the people who were flying back had to wait for so many hours and poor Silje she had to go back to the hotel and fly the next day. I guess it was kind of exciting since we got to stay with each other a few more hours but we still wanted to go home. We all missed our family, friends...But each one of us wanted to just take all the other 52 students with him back home in his suitcase. It was a very emotional and moving day. Saying goodbye was one of the hardest things we had to do throughout the whole camp and I would say it was the hardest thing to say. But for us this is only the beginning. It is the beginning of a new chapter in our lives. Randa, Cairo, Egypt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-111615686530508803?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/111615686530508803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=111615686530508803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111615686530508803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111615686530508803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2005/05/may-10-2005.html' title='May 10, 2005'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-111588837907382844</id><published>2005-05-12T01:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T04:39:46.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>May 9, 2005</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/151/4346/640/IMG_6314.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/151/4346/320/IMG_6314.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Releasing 2000 Peace Balloons with Mrs. Mubarak&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"Hello everyone!This morning waking up to the beautiful Alexandria sunshine with the Mediterranean Sea in our backyard was truly a magical experience. Although the 6:15 AM wake up call slightly damaged the serenity of the morning, it was well made up for in the exciting events of the day. We all arrived at breakfast in our formal attire, ready to impress Mrs. Suzanne Mubarak, the First Lady of Egypt. We went to the Alexandria Library, and after going through lots of security, participated in "World Quest," a 60 question quiz designed to test our knowledge of global history, geography, and current events. We then took a tour of the library, and saw the reading center, and all of the different museums within the library. There were many old transcripts, artifacts, and different things from recent movies about Egypt. Together with the adults, we released 2000 balloons as a symbol of World Peace as soon as Mrs. Mubarak arrived. We then all assembled into a small auditorium in the library, where we heard speeches from lots of different people, including the First Lady and Mary Eisenhower. Two peace campers, Rinad and Lionel, sang a song for everyone, which was absolutely beautiful! Then all 53 of us got on stage and sang "Ya Salaam" a song about peace and friendship for the whole group. Afterwards, we had a delicious catered lunch, and then we wrote e-mails to leaders around the world telling them about our trip and asking them to work towards peace. We then got back onto our busses and had a three hour trip back to Cairo, during which most of the students took the opportunity to catch up on sleep, which was much needed for the night to come. When we arrived back at the hotel we had our farewell dinner, and then took about an hour exchanging compliments and ribbons. It was very emotional for almost everyone, and the tears started coming. We had our final peace session, which was a Candlelight ceremony where everyone had the chance to say goodbye, read a poem or sing a song to the group. Then, the final goodbyes began. People started to leave, a few at a time, and each farewell was very sad for everyone. For me, I felt like each time someone left, I was losing a best friend. It was so hard to return to our rooms after each person left, knowing our numbers were slowly dwindling. I think that everyone shared countless hugs, kisses and tears, as we all tried to hold on to each other for as long as we could. The trip was certainly the most memorable, unforgettable ten days of my life, and I know that I will hold on to each memory forever. "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Love, Martha, Buffalo New York, USA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;“Today was our first day in Alexandria, “the 2nd capital of Egypt”. When we arrived at the train station, the group went straight to the Roman Amphitheatre. After touring for a while, I was requested to give the campus a singing concert since that is on my favorites. Then the whole group sang “Lean On Me”. It was awesome. It was also a real honor to be able to sing in the theatre that is over 2000 years old. Tonight was the farewell dinner, which was a blast. Instead of just eating, we danced music from a band playing American Jazz. Although I am not much of a dancer, I really had a blast tonight. Finally, Happy Mother’s Day to all, especially my mom! Also salam to Dad, Rebew, Liz and everyone else reading the blog today.” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Andrew, Kansas, USA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-111588837907382844?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/111588837907382844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=111588837907382844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111588837907382844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111588837907382844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2005/05/may-9-2005.html' title='May 9, 2005'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-111575036759236049</id><published>2005-05-10T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T23:04:05.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting the First Lady of Egypt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/151/4346/640/MrsSuzanne1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/151/4346/320/MrsSuzanne1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H.E Mrs Suzanne Mubarak&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PTPI Peace Camp and GPI delegates met the First Lady of Egypt, Her Excellency Suzanne Mubarak. What a beautiful and gracious woman who has dedicated much of her time to focusing on peace efforts.Security was tight for the First Lady's visit and no one was allowed to take in purses, cameras or cell phones so notes from this visit were limited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a tour of the Alexandria Library, we all convened in an auditorium where we heard from a panel of the peace camp participants from Pakistan, the Sudan, Israel, Palestine, the United States, Egypt &amp; Romania. I believe I can speak for just about everyone in the room when we all felt confident in our future generation with the words and actions spoken by these young adults. The questions were given to the delegates by PTPI Director Amr Badr (President of A&amp;amp;K Egypt). Although all the answers were terrific, I'd like to sum up the words of the young girl from Pakistan. Asked if she thought the world seemed larger or smaller after meeting students from around the world, she replied that she didn't think the world seemed larger or smaller rather her perception of the world had changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She emphasized that we must celebrate our differences to learn more about each other.There were several other emotional events during this presentation. At one point, after the young girl from Israel spoke, the Palestinian boy took her hand and help it for a few moments. After the ceremony, we were treated to a song of peace by the other Israeli and Palestinian participants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing these students work together hand-in-hand during this panel presentation and throughout the journey is what People to People International is all about -- peace through understanding!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-111575036759236049?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/111575036759236049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=111575036759236049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111575036759236049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111575036759236049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2005/05/meeting-first-lady-of-egyp_111575036759236049.html' title='Meeting the First Lady of Egypt'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-111574486761766503</id><published>2005-05-10T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T04:10:53.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>May 8, 2005</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/151/4346/640/islamic_egy21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/151/4346/320/islamic_egy21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QaitBay Fort In Alexandria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the end of the Peace Camp approaches, we are starting to realize how deeply it has affected us and what it how means to us. We came in on the first day expecting to take a luxurious tour around Egypt but are leaving with much more thank that. Not only have we learned about several different cultures but also have grown so close that we'll miss each other terribly. Today, between the roman amputates, Pizza Hut, the deep emotional session and the fancy dinner at QaitBay fort, all we could think about was post camp life away from each other. No more stupid jokes and endless laughs together, but rather a longing for each other. However, we also how that every good thing has an end and regret is a bad thing and thus, we chose to look at this situation positively we have met, clicked and became very good friends all while learning a lot and enjoying the wonderful country of Egypt! We are going back home with dozens of amazing memories that will be engraved in our minds &amp; hearts forever. On behalf of ourselves and all the students at the Peace Camp; thank you People to People for providing us with such a magic experience. Alia, Morocco &amp; Patricia, USA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assalom Aleykum(Hello in Uzbekistan) Blogs readers!!!&lt;br /&gt;It so nice, to get in touch with you. I would like to share with my thoughts and experience what I obtained during this incredible day. So the beginning sounds like that, I got up at 6 o’clock in the morning with passionate feeling to explore all other parts of Egypt as usual.&lt;br /&gt;You know, that when you are in the most ancient country “cradle of civilization” of the world you are looking forward to knowing everything from weaving carpets to building the pyramids.&lt;br /&gt;By 7 o’clock we had a delicious breakfast and packed all our stuff to leave the Cairo.&lt;br /&gt;The next city which we were going to visit was the fabulous city called Alexandria. It took two hours from Cairo to get to Alexandria. During this term I had enjoyable time of speaking with faithful friends from different countries as Bulgaria, Albania, US, Brazil etc.&lt;br /&gt;By 11.30 we arrived in Alexandria (Called after Alexander the Great) railway station. Later we got on the bus and our favourite guide Ahmed started to entertain us with variety of jokes and tricks. Soon we arrived in catacombs of Kom El –Shugafe the largest burial side discovered in Egypt to date, consisting of three tiers of tombs and chambers cut into the bedrock to a depth of about 35 meters. Constructed in the 2nd century A.D. as a single-family crypt, these tombs represented the last existing major construction for the sake of the old Egyptian religion. Our next destination was the marvelous white Amphitheater. Roman Amphitheater has been considered as the only Roman amphitheater in Egypt and has been discovered quite recently. As we reached this Amphitheater we took amazing group pictures and were impressed by the greatest Greco-Roman style. The most interesting experience of the day was however communicating with people I will never forget the wonderful singing of American delegate “Andrew”. It was especially impressive to listen to American songs among ancient Egyptian ruins. It was a fascinating interaction of different times and cultures.&lt;br /&gt;As the crown of the day, was a Farewell dinner which took place at Qayt Bait Fort. I heard before of the 7 wonders of the Ancient World and to see one of them, Alexandria’s Ancient lighthouse was really great and fantastic!&lt;br /&gt;In brilliant speeches during the dinner was sounded the necessity and importance of this Peace Camp in the cause of keeping Peace all over the world.  The atmosphere of the festivity was so friendly and bright I’ll never forget picturesque costumes, fiery dances and incredibly beautiful smiling faces of my friends. Having found new friends all over the world was the most magic experience for me.&lt;br /&gt;Coming back to the impressions of the day I can’t help mentioning Pizza Hut where we arranged the imitation of celebration American’s Mother’s Day. It was so fun and at the same time was one more experience of understanding different cultures and traditions.&lt;br /&gt;The Peace Camp session was very touching and emotional on this day. Holding hands of my friends I both felt deepest sadness of the farewell and the thankfulness for sharing these magical 10 days with them.&lt;br /&gt;The Web activity reinforced these feelings and made us even close to each other. I feel even if I leave the land of pharaohs the part of my heart will remain here forever.&lt;br /&gt;Realizing the world peace I arrived at the idea that it is a moving force making us stick together what gives us more than we expected to receive and something what incites us to higher purposes. We need to make effort to make and work to keep . World peace is a dear thing; it is indeed a form of love.&lt;br /&gt;I am sincerely grateful to Mrs. Marry Jean Eisenhower and her Excellency Mrs. Suzanne Mubarek for their dedication toward the world peace and the future of youth generation.  I would like to express my gratitude to everybody who assisted this program and made it unforgettable. Leo, Uzbekistan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-111574486761766503?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/111574486761766503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=111574486761766503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111574486761766503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111574486761766503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2005/05/may-8-2005.html' title='May 8, 2005'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-111574185275560051</id><published>2005-05-10T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T03:48:21.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>May 7, 2005</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/151/4346/640/DSC02103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/151/4346/320/DSC02103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Zahi Hawas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the start of this morning we were addressed by Dr. Zahi Hawas. In his speech and slide show he gave us a small taste of what was to come this afternoon. Before lunch we visited the special Olympics where many of the students are handicapped but despite this they do carpet weaving, candle making and knitting. We were shown around the school and treated with wonderful hospitality. We then saw what Egypt is most famous for! To stand at the bottom of the Great Pyramid and gaze up at its enormous spenders was, put simply, amazing ! We, as peace camp delegates received special admission by Dr. Zahi to go right in to the fenced area around the sphinx. No pictures or postcards can compare to the real deal! Dr. Zahi Hawas spoke of his most current findings of the old Egyptian worker tombs &amp; he kindly allowed the youth to visit where no tourists were allowed to this new site. This has been the most incredible day. Overall, camp has been something that cannot be expressed in words, only if you have experienced what I have will you truly understand the impact this has on the individual. I have made friends with people from 21 countries around the world and nothing can compare or replace this opportunity! Love &amp;amp; Peace to you all from Laura, South Africa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't describe how wonderful was today. First we had a speaker, Dr. Zahi Hawas, secretary general of the supreme council of antiques ties, that told us about his work. So, we went to see the pyramids and the Sphinx. It was amazing! To finish our day we went to an Egyptian house and had dinner there. Peace Camp is great! Kisses for all, Jaqueline, Brazil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was the first day that many of us began to realize that peace camp 2005 is drawing to a close. This has been and continues to be, a truly unique and amazing experience. Today alone we met Dr. Zahi Hawas, the world famous Egyptologist, visited the pyramids of Giza and ate dinner with an Egyptian family. One of the most meaningful parts of the day was our visit to Misr Language School, which teaches children of all ages in English, French &amp; Arabic. The School also specializes in teaching both mentally and physically challenged children. These students use their artistic skills to create intricate works of art, including rugs, candles and poetry that are then sold to help finance the school. I was very glad and admittedly surprised to see how much individual attention the teachers provided to their students with special needs. There is also a physical center which works towards correcting physical handicaps. Now only was I impressed with the special education aspect of the school but also with the performances of the regular education students. They even performed a skit about promoting Peace and conflict resolution! Believe that if more schools excited like this around the world, we would be closer to achieving peace through Understanding. Seeing the pyramids and the Sphinx was absolutely inspiring. All my life I have seen the photographs of the pyramids in text books and on post cards but to see them in person was indescribable. What made the experience even more wonderful was the fact that I was not only seeing the Pyramids but I was seeing them with 52 friends I have made from around the world. Ginger, USA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 7th of May was one of the best days I ever spent, one of my dreams came true. I always wanted to meet the great famous Egyptologist, Dr. Zahi Hawas. Dr. Hawas was a great a speaker he made me appreciate more the Egyptian Paranoiac history and learned a lot. Dr. Hawas gave us a brief lecture about how they find the tombs and how they transfer it and preserve it in airtight glass boxes. It was very kind of him to give us a special treat to go around the sphinx which no one is allowed to go there.  After we went to a special place my school that I was so excited to show every one. When we arrived at the school the principle and her colleges greeted and welcomed us graciously. One of the stuff members took us on a guided tour to all different divisions of the school. I was so proud to show my 52 friends that in Egypt and in my school we care very much for the children with special needs. After that we went to the theater where some of the students had prepared a wonderful show. Included in the show was very nice song about peace after the show ended we went to have a traditional Egyptian lunch. I was so proud of what the school offered to People to People Delegates and I hope all of you enjoyed the day at my school as much as I enjoyed it. &lt;br /&gt;After a long morning we still had a lot to do we had to go to the pyramids but the weather was very hot but still we went and we all enjoyed the beautiful view and we saw the sphinx. Although the pyramids and sphinx are here in my country and I can go any time but this time was so special because I went with you guys. Still the day didn’t end we were invited to one of the Egyptian families house we all dressed out and went to a beautiful house where they welcomed us and they served a delicious food.  Overall the camp was great it was one of the best experience I have ever had its enough to me if I want to travel any place in the world I could find a friend. Luv u all and thanx a  lot. Amina, Cairo, Egypt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-111574185275560051?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/111574185275560051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=111574185275560051' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111574185275560051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111574185275560051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2005/05/may-7-2005_10.html' title='May 7, 2005'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-111573928921050653</id><published>2005-05-10T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T09:14:17.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>May 7, 2005</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/151/4346/640/DSC02113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/151/4346/320/DSC02113.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sphinx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was the day that one of my dreams came true. Ever since I was a child I dreamed of visiting the pyramids at Giza. It was such an amazing experience almost inexplicable! We also visited a wonderful school that has a part for the children with special educational needs, It was GREAT. The kids always touch my heart. All the people here are absolutely amazing. I am having a great time and cant wait to get home and share my experiences. Rayna, Pennsylvania, USA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-111573928921050653?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/111573928921050653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=111573928921050653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111573928921050653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111573928921050653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2005/05/may-7-2005.html' title='May 7, 2005'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-111573689735570843</id><published>2005-05-10T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T09:36:10.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>May 6, 2005</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/151/4346/640/DSC02084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/151/4346/320/DSC02084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace Walk in Cairo, led by Mrs. Mary Eisenhower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I participated in a tree planting ceremony, commemorating everlasting peace and friendship around the globe. It was so exciting to plant my first tree in the "Land of Peace". While my tree is growing it will symbolize that "Peace could be achieved only through understanding" Einstein. In the Afternoon we managed to prepare for an hour 2,500 hygiene care bags for the personal hygiene camping in Egypt. The care bags will be distributed to several primary schools of needy children. My friends from the Peace camp &amp; I worked enthusiastically because we were aware that we could change the reality, helping some children. In the evening we took part in a walk for Peace from the Hotel to the Felicia docking area. The walk was led by Mrs. Mary Eisenhower. Walking through the streets, we sang the Arabic song, that we came with Peace &amp;amp; we wish Peace &amp;amp; Friendship to be part of everyone's life. Polia, Bulgaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-111573689735570843?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/111573689735570843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=111573689735570843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111573689735570843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111573689735570843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2005/05/may-6-2005_10.html' title='May 6, 2005'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-111573665188168469</id><published>2005-05-10T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T07:50:51.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/151/4346/640/DSC02010.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/151/4346/320/DSC02010.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visiting the High Dam&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-111573665188168469?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/111573665188168469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=111573665188168469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111573665188168469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111573665188168469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2005/05/visiting-high-dam.html' title=''/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-111573637664329086</id><published>2005-05-10T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T07:46:16.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/151/4346/640/DSC02041.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/151/4346/320/DSC02041.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The three Student Leaders with Mrs. Mary Eisenhower&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-111573637664329086?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/111573637664329086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=111573637664329086' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111573637664329086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111573637664329086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2005/05/three-student-leaders-with-mrs.html' title=''/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-111573586843258767</id><published>2005-05-10T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T07:37:48.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/151/4346/640/DSC01981.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/151/4346/320/DSC01981.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Guys &amp; Barb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-111573586843258767?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/111573586843258767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=111573586843258767' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111573586843258767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111573586843258767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2005/05/guys-barb.html' title=''/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-111573502211551234</id><published>2005-05-10T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T07:23:42.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/151/4346/640/DSC01833.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/151/4346/320/DSC01833.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch on the Boat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-111573502211551234?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/111573502211551234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=111573502211551234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111573502211551234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111573502211551234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2005/05/lunch-on-boat.html' title=''/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-111545279853524423</id><published>2005-05-07T00:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-07T01:01:06.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/151/4346/640/DSC02017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/151/4346/320/DSC02017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace Campers are climbing the mountain in Luxor =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-111545279853524423?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/111545279853524423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=111545279853524423' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111545279853524423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111545279853524423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2005/05/peace-campers-are-climbing-mountain-in.html' title=''/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-111545108714232915</id><published>2005-05-07T00:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-07T00:51:42.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>May 6, 2005</title><content type='html'>11:55 I am sitting on the hotel perch overlooking the Nile and thinking about the exciting day we had. Up early for a flight to Cairo, planted peace tress, Peace Marathon and had a romantic magnificent dinner on the felucca tonight. I forgot to introduce myself, I am from Israel when I came to Egypt I had nothing to expect, I expected nothing but I got everything I could ever dreamed of. “Imagine all the people living life in Peace” This was sang on the Peace Walk today with this I end my blog. Peace Out from Egypt. Mirit, Israel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here LIVE from Cairo, Egypt. Grand city, Grand People, Grand spirit. In my heart I am no longer the young spoiled teen from Casablanca, but rather an incredibly honored and dedicated “Pyramid”, as Barb likes to call us. Together we can make an amazing team. To all the parents reading Thank You all for raising such incredible kids. As Barb also likes to say, “Keep it short &amp;amp; sweet”, I will do so, because she is definitely right, but also because I left this until the last minute. Salam Aleykom or May Peace Be Upon You! Chafy (Charaf), Casablanca, Morocco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a dark and stormy night. Or perhaps…it wasn’t. Perceptions vary and, yes, that’s truly and most simply okay. Perhaps perception, in communicating and understanding its depths, is an individual instrument, a tool. And that instrument can only finds its harmony when accompanied by an orchestra of other instruments, different instruments, all beautiful – all striving for one goal: accord. Today was glorious. We left the cruise boat early to head for the airlines. At around 12:30 p.m. we arrived in Cairo and tore apart our boxed lunches. We were honored to then plants trees of peace and harmony to symbolize an everlasting friendship and dreams of peace. Accordingly, the “Land of Peace” was where they were planted. Afterwards we all checked in to our hotel and right away got to work on loading a total of 2,500 care bags filled with colored pencils, books, toothpastes, toothbrushes, pens and pencils for several primary schools of children in need, sponsored by the Personal Hygiene Campaign in Egypt. We were exhausted shortly afterwards! But what an accomplishment. Around 7:00 p.m., we all sporting our People to People International peace t-shirts, gathered to greet two People to People International Student Chapters from Egypt, The Pharaohs of Peace and Egypt’s Angels. Mrs. Mary Eisenhower presented the Egyptian Chapters with certificates of authenticity and appreciation. And, of course, thanks. From there, we ventured on to walk from our hotel to the Felucca docking area, on a Peace Walk led by Mrs. Mary Eisenhower herself. Dinner was served on the boat where we sang, dances, and just took in the serenity of the Nile at night. Bravo! Love to all my friends and family. Samantha, USA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-111545108714232915?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/111545108714232915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=111545108714232915' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111545108714232915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111545108714232915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2005/05/may-6-2005.html' title='May 6, 2005'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-111635972967416328</id><published>2005-05-07T00:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T02:25:26.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>May 5, 2005</title><content type='html'>“Today was the most passionate and touching day of the trip. It was the Holocaust Day for the Israel Jews. We changed our schedule in order to learn about Holocaust Day and shared the morning with the two Israelis and discussed the Holocaust and genocide in general. Everyone was touched and deeply moved. It was all summed up in a moment of silence followed by an emotional group hug. We all were able to turn such a sad day into an emotional learning experience.” Brandon, Bethesda, Maryland USA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“In my opinion, the following quote by Rumi said by one of our presenters today perfectly summarizes Peace Camp: ‘Beyond ideas of wrong-doing and right-doing, here is an open field. I’ll meet you there.’ Today, I was moved to tears three times, and I think that just goes to show how amazing, inspiring, and intense Peace Camp has really been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started out this morning by going to the Kom Ombo temple, a temple that was created for the crocodile god. It is absolutely amazing, and my favorite part is running my hands over the carvings and imagining what it must have been like when the priests were praying in the temple or when the architects were constructing them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following this visit, we returned to the ship where I experienced one of the most moving moments ever. From sundown last night until sundown today, the two Israeli students at Peace Camp, participated in a Holocaust remembrance day. Last night we had an Egyptian costume party but because of his day, the two Israeli’s could not participate. Today they told us about the Holocaust, their personal experiences, and their story. You had to be there because I can’t express what happened in words. Their stories shared the grief and suffering of war and human pain and misery, and I think it emphasized our mission here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch today, we went on a felucca boat ride, an Egyptian sailboat. We got henna tattoos and just had a great time singing, dancing, an relaxing. One of the coolest things was that when we stopped, we climbed a HUGE mountain of SAND, and after finally making it up to the top, we took pictures of the Nile. We also visited the Aswan Dam and learned about its history and role in politics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following dinner we listened to a presentation by a coordinator in a program called “Seeds of Peace,” a program designed to promote conflict resolution among teenagers in countries with extremely dissenting political views. It currently works with Arab-Israeli relations, India-Pakistan relations, and North and South Cyprus relations. The quote of the beginning of this entry is from the presentation tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t describe how amazing Peace Camp has been, and I hope that this entry can give at least a tiny glimpse into this life-changing experience.” Salina, USA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I am really lucky to write my thoughts for the blog today because this day was one of the most wonderful days of my life. We had really unforgettable moments today. The first thing we did was visit the Kom-Ombo Temple dedicated to the crocodile god and right after that we visited Aswan’s High Dam which is considered to be Egypt’s contemporary example of building on a monumental scale. I have to emphasize that as we visit more and more sights everyday and we get deeper and deeper into Egyptian culture and mentality, our tour guides are converting us from simple tourists, who just appreciate temples and pyramids, to people who try to understand the reasons why the Egyptians built these unique sights. Something totally unforgettable happened today. An Egyptian man invited us and showed us his house and he gave two necklaces to our leader and a peace camper. After enjoying our delicious lunch in the boat, we had a relaxing felucca (typical Egyptian boat ride) and got tattooed with symbols of peace and friendship. (Henna tattoos) on our ride, we stopped for a while to discover the real concept of desert and we had a chance to climb a dune, another unforgettable experience, which I am certainly going t tell my friends. All these experiences got the peace campers closer to each other and helped to learn more about each other, besides getting to know Egyptian culture. I could go on and on for hours to write things and feelings, but I just did an overview of our day and actually words are a bit poor to describe what we saw and what we feel when we are with another, discussing culture, diversity, and peace.” Endri, Tirana, ALBANIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I was lying on the chair which is on the Sun Deck of our boat – Nile Adventurer and enjoying the beautiful sunshine in Egypt. Today was a great day and we had a conversation about the Nazis and Jews and we got to know that yesterday was the memorial day for Jewish in Israel and we had a presentation today. I just feel so sorry about that and it remind me of the things Japanese did to Chinese in the 2nd World War. I don’t want to say anything horrible about it cause history will tell you all that. Anyway, we just don’t want any war for any reasons. At last, I think we all should understand the tragedy and honor the memory!” Anggie, Beijing, CHINA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“At the first, I’m very lucky to participate in Peace Camp 2005 and to have the opportunity to gain new friends. Today was very exciting and also exhausting, but I enjoyed my time a lot. In the morning we visited a historic temple called Kom Ombo and that was the first time that I saw a mummified crocodile (haha). Also today was the Holocaust anniversary so we gathered in the meeting room and the Israeli delegates told us the story of this occasion and how the innocent Jews were killed by Hitler… they cried, so I was very sad because I could feel their feelings… why?? The Palestinians are suffering a lot from settlers who killed innocent people and damaged houses. After that we went on a tour on the Nile River on a felucca so I enjoyed my time. We returned back to the boat and there was a key note submitted by Adel, when she finished explaining about Seeds of Peace, I thanked her and I gave her a PTPI pin and sign. I can’t describe my feelings… It’s a nice experience everyone here is fabulous, especially Barbara, Brooks, and my three friends.” Rinad, PALESTINE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-111635972967416328?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/111635972967416328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=111635972967416328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111635972967416328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111635972967416328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2005/05/may-5-2005_07.html' title='May 5, 2005'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-111545045219612202</id><published>2005-05-07T00:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-07T00:20:52.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>May 5, 2005</title><content type='html'>Today was the most passionate and touching day of the trip. It was the holocaust for the Isreali Jews. We changed our schedule in order to learn about the Holocaust Memorial Day, share the mourning with the two Israelis and discuss the holocaust and genocide in general.  Everyone was touched and deeply moved, all summed up in a moment of silence followed by an emotional group hug.  We all were able to turn such a sad day into an emotional learning experience.  Brandon, Bethesda, Maryland&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-111545045219612202?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/111545045219612202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=111545045219612202' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111545045219612202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111545045219612202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2005/05/may-5-2005.html' title='May 5, 2005'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-111573628525057904</id><published>2005-05-07T00:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T08:16:03.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/151/4346/640/DSC01991.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/151/4346/320/DSC01991.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hearing the Israeli students talking about the holocaust, so these 4 students were very affected !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-111573628525057904?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/111573628525057904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=111573628525057904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111573628525057904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111573628525057904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2005/05/hearing-israeli-students-talking-about.html' title=''/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-111545244341880318</id><published>2005-05-06T00:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T08:10:17.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/151/4346/640/DSC02042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/151/4346/320/DSC02042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charaf with Mrs. Mary Eisenhower, President &amp;amp; CEO of People to People International&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-111545244341880318?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/111545244341880318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=111545244341880318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111545244341880318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111545244341880318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2005/05/charaf-with-mrs.html' title=''/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-111573569973159663</id><published>2005-05-05T12:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T07:39:05.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/151/4346/640/DSC01934.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/151/4346/320/DSC01934.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to Ginger &amp;amp; Andrew&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-111573569973159663?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/111573569973159663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=111573569973159663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111573569973159663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111573569973159663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2005/05/pictures.html' title='Pictures!'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-111573510826094281</id><published>2005-05-05T12:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T07:33:15.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/151/4346/640/DSC01872.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/151/4346/320/DSC01872.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glabya Party&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-111573510826094281?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/111573510826094281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=111573510826094281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111573510826094281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111573510826094281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2005/05/glabya-party.html' title=''/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-111573527377794747</id><published>2005-05-05T12:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T07:32:49.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/151/4346/640/DSC01898.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/151/4346/320/DSC01898.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Egyptian Wedding by the Peace Campers&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-111573527377794747?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/111573527377794747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=111573527377794747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111573527377794747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111573527377794747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2005/05/egyptian-wedding-by-peace-campers.html' title=''/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-111545084903445166</id><published>2005-05-05T11:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T08:09:34.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/151/4346/640/DSC01793.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/151/4346/320/DSC01793.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Great photo of the 2 Egyptians &amp;amp; Jordanian with an awesome view from the Nile Adventure boat!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-111545084903445166?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/111545084903445166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=111545084903445166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111545084903445166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111545084903445166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2005/05/great-photo-of-2-egyptians-jordanian.html' title=''/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-111545220818547982</id><published>2005-05-05T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T07:41:14.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/151/4346/640/DSC01977.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/151/4346/320/DSC01977.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Girls infront of the kom Ombo Temple&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-111545220818547982?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/111545220818547982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=111545220818547982' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111545220818547982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111545220818547982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2005/05/girls-infront-of-kom-ombo-temple.html' title=''/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-111573487212887760</id><published>2005-05-05T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T07:23:55.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/151/4346/640/DSC01777.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/151/4346/320/DSC01777.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kom Ombo Temple&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-111573487212887760?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/111573487212887760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=111573487212887760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111573487212887760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111573487212887760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2005/05/kom-ombo-temple.html' title=''/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-111545227811595945</id><published>2005-05-05T11:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T07:41:01.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/151/4346/640/DSC01780.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/151/4346/320/DSC01780.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A group of students with Ahmed our Egyptology&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-111545227811595945?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/111545227811595945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=111545227811595945' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111545227811595945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111545227811595945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2005/05/group-of-students-with-ahmed-our.html' title=''/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-111531855264758104</id><published>2005-05-05T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-05T11:42:32.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>May 4, 2005</title><content type='html'>“Today was a marvelous day!  At the temple, which was the first part of the day tour, I had this really amazing feeling about Egypt and my amazing friends.  My feelings towards my friends can NOT be downsized into words.  It’s beyond defining.  I am surrounded by many diverse and different people who brought with them to share their amazing customs and traditions.  Now I feel I am not only Egyptian but a bit of each culture.  We might be socially and physically different but we are, deep inside, all the same.  We have a goal that we believe in and are peacefully achieving it.  I think that we are coming together to form this body that is capable to make a positive change in this violent jungle that we live in and turn into a heaven for all.”   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I came to this camp knowing almost nothing about People to People International and now after 5 days I feel that I learned so many things in such little time.  Today we visited the Esna Temple which is the downtown of Esna and we bought galabeyas for the party tonight.  To shop in a bazaar is a really funny experience.  You have to bargain.  After the “bazaar experience” we cruised down the Nile and topped at the Edfu Temple and it was so beautiful.  I really can’t find the right words to express its beauty.  Following what the pharaohs did after every victory, we had a galabeya party.  So many different cultures and dances in their own different ways.  I don’t think I’ll ever forget this party and this camp.  I’ll always keep these beautiful memories in my heart.”  Adina, Romania&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Overnight our shipped docked in Esna, a small town with a magnificent 2300 year-old treasure:  the Temple of Khnum, god of creation.  This fascinating structure from the Roman Era, uncovered from beneath centuries of silt build-up, is held up by wonderfully decorated pillars that host a unique mixture of Egyptian, Greek, and Roman influences.  After a tour of this great glimpse of the past, we were off to prepare for the hear future, tonight’s galebeya party.  Bargaining with these experienced merchants as a young and unexpecting foreigner can be a hassle, but thankfully, with the invaluable assistance of my new friends, I was able to find a good deal.  As I admired my new costume, I could not help but think about the fun that would come later tonight.  When we arrived back aboard the ship, we were divided into groups to discuss each other’s religious beliefs.  I found it very interesting to learn about all of the many faiths represented on the trip and I liked that I was able to share my own with everyone as well, without being judged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For lunch we had American food in the Egyptian interpretation.  It was great to see hamburgers and French fries once again, but I wanted to experiment with Middle Eastern culinary styles so I ate my hamburger on Egyptian bread with some of the different sauces to dip in.  Following our meal we pulled in to Edfu, which is home to one of the most well-preserved temples in the country, built by the Greeks and dedicated to the god Horus.  We learned an ancient tale of good versus evil at this massive ancient wonder, which can be paralleled to our mission of ending the problems that divide our world and promoting world peace.  After more time spent exploring the site as well as the bazaar outside, we went back to our cruise to hold our next peace session. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our discussion groups this time talked about where we must draw the line between humanity and the right privacy.  We also discussed the topic of France banning religious symbols in public schools.  Though I myself had mixed feelings towards this, I enjoyed hearing the many strong and conflicting views present around the table. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 2nd part of the meeting featured Egyptian cooking lessons, taught by the head chef of all four boats used by People to People, who Barb amazingly convinced to join us.  We took a quick tour of the kitchen, where we saw how each of our delicious meals was prepared by the excellent, top-notch staff on board.  Soon enough it came time for dinner, in which we all dressed in our galabeyas and feasted on an enormous gourmet Egyptian buffet.  This all led way to a fun-filled night full of partying and dancing.  It was really cool to see that no matter where we came from or what kind of lives we lead, we’re all able to have a good time together at the end f the day.   Even though we follow a well-planned and organized itinerary, half of the trip’s excitement stems from the complete randomness of each passing day.  I’ve learned much about this incredible nation we’re gathered in, the world, and myself along this indescribably amazing journey, and I cannot wait to see what the next day will bring.”  Tim, Philadelphia, USA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I used to think that peace was the equivalent of sashaying in fairyland amidst pink flowers and butterflies and Miss World beauty pageants.  For once, I’m glad to be proven wrong.  There are few things as comforting as the knowledge that we are not alone to face the world (as unextentialist as it may sound).  Throughout our years, we meet people and through them we create pieces of ourselves.  In the past 5 days, 49 other kids from all over the world have given me the honor to create a part of their country and their lives in myself through their exuberance, their vitality, and their diversity.  And suddenly, I’m not just one person.  I am the essence of 49 different people.  It is this unity amidst the diversity in us as human beings that builds peace and it is this that I have experienced in the last five days.  I could tell you about how beautiful Egypt is, how great our cruise ship is, the amazing food, the fun we have interacting and talking and learning and sightseeing every day.  But I would rather talk about the people.  They matter.  In the end, they are all that matter.  I think what I have experienced through this interaction in the last five days is that peace has to be personal to work.  My roommates have had American and Indian roots and I had a blast shopping with another friend from Lithuania.  You see this converging of what are supposed to be irreconcilable gaps in the cultural backgrounds of people and you being to really understand.  This is peace.  This is our mission.  This is what people die fore.  Real. Tangible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, at the bazaar, Armando from Albania, was helping me bargain.  The shopkeeper said, “Please come in, you’re my sister.  And I felt Armando come up behind me and he says, “No, she’s my sister.”  I don’t have the words to explain what that meant to me.  In the end, I believe it doesn’t matter how successful we are or how intelligent we are.  What matters is how you touched people.  What matters is whether you are remembered. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I laugh, I cry, I run and smile,&lt;br /&gt;And I know you do the things too,&lt;br /&gt;So we are really not that different, me and you.”  Saleha, Pakistan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-111531855264758104?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/111531855264758104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=111531855264758104' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111531855264758104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111531855264758104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2005/05/may-4-2005.html' title='May 4, 2005'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-111515891844550637</id><published>2005-05-03T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-03T15:34:09.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>“It has been a marvelous start of the day. We, the Peace Camp Group, visited a local school in Luxor named Om El Mimereen Prepatory School. Wow! It was just for girls, they were really nice. They talked to us all the way from the school gate to the yard and from their classrooms to the library. We walked together, talked together, took pictures together, and laughed together. When we left, they said “See you soon!” with sweet smiles on their faces. Then we sung our song “Salaam to You.” I came to realize that we’ve planted trees with the seeds of peace.” Zi, Beijing, China (May 3, 2005)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I had been asked to write something for you for the blog. My name is Lionel. I’m almost 18 and I’m Israeli. This morning I woke up with a smile on my face and a feeling that today is going to be even better than yesterday, and so it was. We woke up for an amazing breakfast. We are treated so good around here, you can’t even imagine. It feels like we are kings! After breakfast we went to visit an Egyptian all-girl public school and we were welcomed with some English and Arabic songs by the music class. After being in school we went back to the amazing cruise boat for a lot of free time sitting by the pool, swimming, sun tanning and burningJ. After free time we had a speaker called Iman that talked about a group of women that fight for women’s rights, peace, and to improve the situation our world is in. After the speaker we had an activity about team work, working in/with a team and leading a team. After that we had group discussions about “How far should the government interfere in our lives?” During the day I talked with a few of the people here, mostly about me being Israeli and going into the military service in less than 6 months. It was very important to me to give my opinion and point of view and listen to other people’s opinions and points of view. People here at People to People are unbelievable. They are so amazing, some of the best people I have met. Well folks, now it’s dinner time so I’m going to eat. “Beteavon” ) (Bon Appetit in Hebrew) Until next time, keep smiling – there’s still an opportunity for peace.” Lionel, Israel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Besides my vocabulary, mind and perception of the world experiencing an extensive expansion, my heart and soul are forever changed. I can truly contest to my innocence. My yearning to know each and every delegate in the way they want the world to see them accompanied by my new awareness of truth and real need for the “people to people” connection. I now have a greater awareness of the dangers of propaganda. I never felt safer. Je suis… jene sais quoi.” But I love you. Monique, Buffalo, New York, USA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-111515891844550637?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/111515891844550637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=111515891844550637' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111515891844550637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111515891844550637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2005/05/it-has-been-marvelous-start-of-day.html' title=''/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-111515703673550494</id><published>2005-05-03T14:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-03T14:50:36.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LUXOR</title><content type='html'>Today we had a fantastic time in Luxor.  It was a busy day filled with the wonders of the Ancient Egyptian world as well as some true bonding and reflection time. Below are student reactions to the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It was so wonderful time that I haven't ever experienced before. Every student looks so nice. Although we come from other countries, we have lots of common things. This is a chance not only to understand Egyptian culture, but also to share our opinions. The temple and sculptures we saw today were beautiful! I love Egypt Peace Camp but I miss my mother's food. I hope to learn a lot of things from Peace Camp."  Joo, South Korea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thoughts for my dear ones, thoughts for THE world!  Peace Camp 2005 is a second step to what we have as a goal: Peace Through Understanding. Dear friends, do you know what I learned today? That we have too many qualities and good aspects but in the same time we have a very big aggressive aspect- we have the habit of destroying what our predecessor created. Isn't that a loss of HISTORY?  During the visit today the sun smiled a lot to the point that we were all fried, but the breathtaking images and landscapes are WOW! Hatshepsut, Ramses, the obelisc... I am in the moment of digesting my memories so you will definitely hear about me!  Have a peaceful day!"  Gina, Roman, Romania&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Today after an early arrival in Luxor, we immediately headed to the Valley of the King. Its simple beauty showed just how much panoramic imaging is lost through film or video. The temple of Hatshepsut was carved out of the mountain and looks like a modern building, but one built 3,000 years ago! The temple of Luxor had the same impact. The cruise is also exposing the beauty of the Nile. Egypt is truly the Jewel of the Nile."&lt;br /&gt;Michael, Modesto, California, USA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yesterday never ended so I just found myself in the second day of the Peace Camp. This day was great I enjoyed every moment and every second of it. We traveled by plane to Luxor and the landing of the plane was amazing. Then we just went to the historical places were I gained so much information. Then we went to the cruise ship, where I was so happy because I knew Zi from China, who is my roommate. He is great! The whole trip just made my thoughts spread in the air like a bird who just gained his freedom back. Thanks Barb for this amazing experience."  Motaz, Amman, Jordan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-111515703673550494?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/111515703673550494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=111515703673550494' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111515703673550494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111515703673550494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2005/05/luxor_03.html' title='LUXOR'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-111515625950542012</id><published>2005-05-03T14:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-03T14:37:39.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Luxor</title><content type='html'>Today we had a fantastic time in Luxor.  It was a busy day filled with the wonders of the Ancient Egyptian world as well as some true bonding and reflection time. Below are student reactions to the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It was so wonderful time that I haven't ever experienced before. Every student looks so nice. Although we come from other countries, we have lots of common things. This is a chance not only to understand Egyptian culture, but also to share our opinions. The temple and sculptures we saw today were beautiful! I love Egypt Peace Camp but I miss my mother's food. I hope to learn a lot of things from Peace Camp."  Joo, South Korea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thoughts for my dear ones, thoughts for THE world!  Peace Camp 2005 is a second step to what we have as a goal: Peace Through Understanding. Dear friends, do you know what I learned today? That we have too many qualities and good aspects but in the same time we have a very big aggressive aspect- we have the habit of destroying what our predecessor created. Isn't that a loss of HISTORY?  During the visit today the sun smiled a lot to the point that we were all fried, but the breathtaking images and landscapes are WOW! Hatshepsut, Ramses, the obelisc... I am in the moment of digesting my memories so you will definitely hear about me!  Have a peaceful day!"  Gina, Roman, Romania&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Today after an early arrival in Luxor, we immediately headed to the Valley of the King. Its simple beauty showed just how much panoramic imaging is lost through film or video. The temple of Hatshepsut was carved out of the mountain and looks like a modern building, but one built 3,000 years ago! The temple of Luxor had the same impact. The cruise is also exposing the beauty of the Nile. Egypt is truly the Jewel of the Nile."&lt;br /&gt;Michael, Modesto, California, USA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yesterday never ended so I just found myself in the second day of the Peace Camp. This day was great I enjoyed every moment and every second of it. We traveled by plane to Luxor and the landing of the plane was amazing. Then we just went to the historical places were I gained so much information. Then we went to the cruise ship, where I was so happy because I knew Zi from China, who is my roommate. He is great! The whole trip just made my thoughts spread in the air like a bird who just gained his freedom back. Thanks Barb for this amazing experience."  Motaz, Amman, Jordan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-111515625950542012?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/111515625950542012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=111515625950542012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111515625950542012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111515625950542012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2005/05/luxor.html' title='Luxor'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-111498871401812320</id><published>2005-05-01T16:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T14:02:29.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>before we leave...!</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow, we leave for Luxor early in the morning, so if you dont hear from us, it will be because our ship on the river nile doesn't have an internet access! sorry for that! we will post again as soon as possible...!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-111498871401812320?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/111498871401812320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=111498871401812320' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111498871401812320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111498871401812320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2005/05/before-we-leave.html' title='before we leave...!'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-111498834913203388</id><published>2005-05-01T15:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-01T15:59:09.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/151/4346/640/DSC01598.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/151/4346/320/DSC01598.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace Campers at the ballroom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-111498834913203388?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/111498834913203388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=111498834913203388' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111498834913203388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111498834913203388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2005/05/peace-campers-at-ballroom.html' title=''/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-111498824441799683</id><published>2005-05-01T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-01T15:57:24.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/151/4346/640/DSC01618.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/151/4346/320/DSC01618.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace Campers having dinner at the Nile Pharaohs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-111498824441799683?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/111498824441799683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=111498824441799683' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111498824441799683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111498824441799683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2005/05/peace-campers-having-dinner-at-nile.html' title=''/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-111498568180387516</id><published>2005-05-01T15:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T07:46:37.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>May 1, 2005</title><content type='html'>My homeland, Egypt, never ceases to amaze me. In the Egyptian Museum, we got to unravel the mystery of King Tut. Today, I found out more than I ever knew about my ancestors. Their intelligence, creativity and beliefs are extraordinary. Such moments really make to pursue learning about my history, and in all histories as a fact. During dinner, we marveled at the talent of a Russian belly dancer. She knew all the right moves which made me proud of being Egyptian to see others pursue such an interest in my culture. I even taught all the girls how to belly dance, and even got the guys moving! I was very proud of everyone and I'm planning to keep teaching you all more about my culture past belly dancing. From the 'famous Egyptian belly dancer', Pensee, Cairo, Egypt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-111498568180387516?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/111498568180387516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=111498568180387516' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111498568180387516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111498568180387516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2005/05/may-1-2005.html' title='May 1, 2005'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-111498527207006455</id><published>2005-05-01T14:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T07:51:08.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>May 1, 2005</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone. Our first day in Egypt and what a day! Cairo is a gorgeous city with charming people. In the morning, we were welcomed by Mary Eisenhower and listened to an insightful speech by Dr. Ahmed Tibi about the Palestinian-Israeli conflict. This highlighted the importance of what we're doing and was an excellent way to kick off the trip. Next we were guided through King Tut Ankh Amun's treasures. We were all wide-eyed in wonder as one of our Egyptologists recounted history. My first day in Egypt has left a very favorable impression. In all honestly, I've been swept off my feet. Above all it has been very amazing meeting all the different students! And to think its only just begun! We ended with a bang at night. We had a police escort to the Pharoahs restaurant where Egyptian musicians waited for us playing live music. We were even entertained by Egyptian dancers. Some of us even braved dancing ourselves! Tons of love, Rose, Ottawa, Canada.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-111498527207006455?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/111498527207006455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=111498527207006455' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111498527207006455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111498527207006455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2005/05/may-1-2005_01.html' title='May 1, 2005'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-111498470602344615</id><published>2005-05-01T14:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T10:33:13.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>May 1, 2005</title><content type='html'>What an amazing day! It all started with a lecture by Dr Ahmed Tibi, who held an insight speech about the conflict between Israel &amp; Palestine. Later on we went to the Egyptian museum. I have seen the artifacts on pictures, but seeing them in real life was surreal. I stood there in front of King Tut's mask &amp;amp; stared at it for 5 minutes admiring its beauty. After lunch at the Nile Hilton Hotel our private buses took us to the Khan El Khalili Bazaar.. We were divided into groups of 5. Everyone got a list who managed to bargain the most won. Honestly, I don't think my group won, but we had lots of FUN, so it doesn't really matter. I have learned some belly dancing today. It is hard to describe how I feel, but ! Have been walking around with a continuous SMILE =) on my face. The food was great, the weather is perfect &amp;amp; the people are wonderful. Special greetings to my friends and family in Norway. Love from, Silje, Norway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-111498470602344615?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/111498470602344615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=111498470602344615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111498470602344615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111498470602344615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2005/05/may-1-2005_111498470602344615.html' title='May 1, 2005'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-111498306876279072</id><published>2005-05-01T14:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-01T14:31:08.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Messages from Delegates</title><content type='html'>Today was my first full day in Egypt &amp; it was nothing short of amazing. It was able to see years worth of reading history text books in school come to life in the Egyptian museum of antiquities. We also had a treasure hunt at the bazaar in search of items. Needless to say, the shop owners refuse to take NO as an answer. Tonight we had dinner on the Nile River with traditional dance &amp;amp; music. From USA to Iraq to south Africa to eighteen other countries in the world, we came together with a brighter future for the World &amp;amp; its people on our minds. We are all THANKFUL for this amazing experience. Josh, Missouri, USA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-111498306876279072?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/111498306876279072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=111498306876279072' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111498306876279072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111498306876279072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2005/05/messages-from-delegates.html' title='Messages from Delegates'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-111488449454325788</id><published>2005-04-30T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-30T11:08:14.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Air France Delegates have arrived!</title><content type='html'>Delegates flying on Air France have arrived in Cairo!  Welcome!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-111488449454325788?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/111488449454325788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=111488449454325788' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111488449454325788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111488449454325788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2005/04/air-france-delegates-have-arrived.html' title='Air France Delegates have arrived!'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-111488442239367678</id><published>2005-04-30T11:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-30T11:07:02.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Egyptian Minister of Tourism Meets with PTPI Delegates</title><content type='html'>Egyptian Minister of Tourism Ahmed Al Maghrati met with PTPI delegates tonight in an informal briefing about the situation which took place today in Cairo and which has been reported on the international news networks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what he told us --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Cairo police have been looking for the accomplice of the bombing incident which took place in the crowded marketplace since it happened about two weeks ago.  His picture has been posted in the local newspapers, on the television and elsewhere.  Today, the police were closing in on him and instead of being captured, decided to jump off the bridge with a bomb in hand....this is when the explosion occurred.  Distraught upon hearing the news, his sister and fiance one hour later starting shooting at a bus and then turned the gun on themselves.  The Minister said he believes this is "the final chapter of an incident two weeks ago ...it was a loose gun that has been apprehended."  The Arab press is reporting the incident in this manner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to personally introducing himself to every delegate who walked in the room, the Minister offered to take a group of delegates and walk to the famed Egyptian Museum and give them a walking guide -- a rare and unique opportunity for any tourist.  Many of our delegates took him up on the offer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PTPI offers thanks to the Minister for personally coming to discuss this incident with our group -- especially during what must be an extremely stressful time.  Our thanks also to Amr Badr and the A&amp;amp;K group for arranging this meeting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-111488442239367678?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/111488442239367678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=111488442239367678' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111488442239367678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111488442239367678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2005/04/egyptian-minister-of-tourism-meets.html' title='Egyptian Minister of Tourism Meets with PTPI Delegates'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-111487511248986123</id><published>2005-04-30T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-30T08:31:52.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update from Cairo...1520 GMT Time</title><content type='html'>The news of the bomb blast has surely reached many of you.  The blast was not near the hotel we are at.  We are closely monitoring the situation and will always keep safety as our number one concern.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-111487511248986123?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/111487511248986123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=111487511248986123' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111487511248986123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111487511248986123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2005/04/update-from-cairo1520-gmt-time.html' title='Update from Cairo...1520 GMT Time'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-111192485180809768</id><published>2005-04-11T04:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-23T05:59:15.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to PTPI Peace Camp 2005</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/151/4346/640/101_0131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/151/4346/320/101_0131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Peace Camp 2005 - Egypt&lt;br /&gt;April 30, 2005 - May 10, 2005&lt;br /&gt;Cairo - Luxor - Aswan - Alexandria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Welcome to People to People International's Peace Campers blog for this year's exciting adventure! Stay tuned and watch the progress of 53 students from around the world meet in Egypt and learn about each other and skills to use in life to create peace through understanding. Students arrive in Egypt April 30 and depart for their homes on May 10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;The People to People International (PTPI) Peace Camp is a safe environment in which young people of different nationalities and religions can freely express their views and experiences while learning valuable listening, communication, and conflict resolution skills that will allow them to develop empathy and understanding for one another. The PTPI Peace Camp helps teenagers from various world regions learn the skills of creating peaceful solutions on an individual, communal, and global level. There will be up to 20 hours of educational, classroom time during the Peace Camp. Topics will include: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Group Development &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Communication &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Team Building &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;World Issues &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Leadership &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Conflict Management &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Planning &amp;amp; Stakeholder Involvement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-111192485180809768?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/111192485180809768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=111192485180809768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111192485180809768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111192485180809768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2005/04/welcome-to-ptpi-peace-camp-2005_11.html' title='Welcome to PTPI Peace Camp 2005'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10152399.post-111320987922569214</id><published>2005-04-09T01:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-23T05:57:08.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Messages from 2003 Peace Campers</title><content type='html'>"Friends, that for some reason which I still can't understand, become so close to you in a matter of days that you feel that a part of you is missing when you leave them behind… I still don't know what made this trip unforgettable. I don't know why out of all the many groups I have met in the past this group has stuck to my memory and heart."&lt;br /&gt;Maya, Israel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We have been seeing one side of the building for all our lives never assuming that there might be another side. Peace Camp made me stroll around that building in circles day and night observing the different sides and the different colors reflected on each side."&lt;br /&gt;Ivana, Croatian citizen living in the United Arab Emirates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Right now I'm worrying about college acceptance letters but I realize an acceptance letter from my dream school could never be as life changing as the day I received my Peace Camp acceptance letter over a year ago."&lt;br /&gt;Kevin, Texas, USA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The day you arrive at the airport to leave for Peace Camp is the last day of your life of innocence… Peace Camp goes on inside you, a part of you, large or small, is ALWAYS at Peace Camp."&lt;br /&gt;Bridget, New York, USA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The one thing that made the largest impact on me was seeing people from opposing nations get along. I saw people from Israel and Palestine shake hands and exchange email addresses. I saw people from Jordan, Egypt, and Yemen get along with people from the USA."&lt;br /&gt;Alan, Pennsylvania, USA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Peace Camp is an unforgettable experience in my life. People I met there, became my best friends. Getting the letter of acceptance, made one of my happiest day in my life and then I had 10 more days like that, in Egypt. It's difficult to say what I have overlived during the trip. I wish everyone could touch this experience which seems to be a beautiful dream".&lt;br /&gt;Armando, Tirana, Albania&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My childhood dream was to visit Egypt to see the pyramids, a Wonder of the Ancient World. But once I arrived in the Cradle of Civilization I had a new dream. My dream was to help build 60 new pyramids. For the students who attended Peace Camp are the new pyramids, Wonders of the Modern World. And who said the pyramids could never be moved? These 'pyramids' are being moved to nations all around the globe."&lt;br /&gt;Barb, Buffalo/Niagara Falls, NY, USA&lt;br /&gt;Delegation Leader, Peace Camp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Peace Camp was easily the most phenomenal experience of my life. A year and a half later the trip still affects my daily view of the world around me and it has changed what I want to do with my life. Peace Camp was my first visit to the Middle East, my first time setting foot in Africa and in the climate of today's world, this could not have been more important. As an American I was able to share my culture with delegates from around the world and they in turn could share theirs with me. Is there anything more simple, yet more vital?"&lt;br /&gt;Piya, New Jersey, USA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Everyone told me that it would be a trip of a life time, but before attending the Peace Camp 2003 I wasn’t sure of that!! But during and after the camp I felt that I was another person. After you attend the Peace Camp &amp; return back to your home, you will be changed to the better! Something from inside you will make you change, something will happen &amp;amp; until now I really don’t know what it is... maybe its Peace through Understanding."&lt;br /&gt;Mickey, Cairo, Egypt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10152399-111320987922569214?l=ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/feeds/111320987922569214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10152399&amp;postID=111320987922569214' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111320987922569214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10152399/posts/default/111320987922569214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ptpipeacecamp.blogspot.com/2005/04/messages-from-2003-peace-campers.html' title='Messages from 2003 Peace Campers'/><author><name>People to People International</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06263739386654350296</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry></feed>
