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Watching the sun go down into the sea

Yesterday evening after work, my family and I went swimming at our nearest beach. Our nearest beach is Nasholim beach. One of the most amazing beaches in the world, it has everything a sea-lover might wish for. Small and large sea coves to explore, baby fish that you can either chase between the rocks or allow to nibble on your dead skin, a huge collection of sea shells and waves that are often large enough for surfing. You can look for the hidden mermaid's chair to make a sitting wish, catch some fish or sift for ancient archeological treasure. Our favourite bay at Nasholim is just big enough for a tiring swim from to one side to the other and back again. If you'd rather do beach instead of sea - the sand is white and soft and made for lazing. I usually stay in the water as much as possible. Life in Israel can be tense, so it is nice to float aimlessly without any thoughts in the Mediterranean sea. The summer is slowly coming to an end which means that the water is finally coo
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The Jerusalem Pine of Israel - a hate/love story





I have always taken offense at the Jerusalem pine trees that one sees dotted all over the landscape here in Israel.

They are just too scraggy, skinny and needle-ly and let's be honest: UGLY. I mean just look at it...


I just could not understand why anybody would think that there is anything nice about this nasty tree. And in the hills around Jerusalem they have whole forests full of these things!!

AND the Jerusalem pine is not even its correct name, it is actually called the Aleppo pine. People only started to call it the Jerusalem pine because there are so many of them in and around Jerusalem. But these ugly stuff are found just about all over Israel. Its biological name is Pinus halepensis.

I live in the northern part of Israel and have met many of these Aleppo pine trees here too.

The biggest strike against the Aleppo pine is of course that it is ...(gasp!) not even a native tree of Israel.



Yes, I know. This tree is basically a symbol of Israel...but I have to add that I have not yet got 100% confirmation about the fact that the Jerusalem pine is not a native of Israel. Feel free to comment if you know or just think you know:)

Apparently way back  when the British had control of the Israel, they decided to re-forest the country with these hardy pine trees that basically do not need much water or looking after AND grow fast and they found all over in the Mediterranean area anyways. The Turks (just before the Brits) in all of their wisdom practically chopped down every tree that they could get their hands on to built a railway all the way to Mecca.

So, enter the Jerusalem pine into Israel.

And after independence, the KKL took over from the Brits and just carried on planting the same trees. Different tree planters, same trees. And they really like to plant trees, they do it all the time. The KKL are probably  planting trees up to this very minute! (But I am not sure if they are still planting Jerusalem pines.)

And now Israel are basically filled with the Jerusalem pine wherever you look. As a matter of fact, they sort of have started to grow on me. Yeah, I know lovely pun.

So they are scraggly and ugly looking but they also basically grow anywhere, can make do without much water and they seem to have this Zen-like quality about them. I cannot believe that I am writing this, but these ugly trees have started to look beautiful to me.


One can probably make all kinds of metaphorical comparisons from this such as that you should not judge a tree by its bark. Or that the tough Jerusalem pine represents the tough and often rude Israeli's that somehow grows on you. 

But no.

This is about the ugly, scraggly Jerusalem pine that might not even have been a native, but have become part of the landscape. Here's to you, you ugly old thing - thanks for opening my eyes!











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  1. AnonymousAugust 16, 2021 at 5:07 PM

    Well, that ugly tree captures more c02 than any other breed of tree on the planet. 100 trees within a city can essentially remove the co2 production of roughly 100,000 cars.

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  2. Eyton ShalomDecember 6, 2021 at 2:34 AM

    I think you are missing the forest for the tree....and you are missing their amazing scent. In the sherrut from T.A. to Al Kuds, 1965, my mother opens the window of the sherrut, and some old Jew next to here was complaining, "g'veret, s'gor ha cholom" , she ignored him, and said, "eytan, smell the air.!" in any case, be grateful for what you have. all trees are beautiful, especially the pines that grow from algeria to halab....maybe its something there, but even in california we have them and the are strong and bush. same tree.

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  3. AnonymousDecember 22, 2023 at 2:13 AM

    Have you ever heard the sound of the wind blowing through a forest of these? It sounds like the sea. The branches are soft, the color beautiful. I am angry at you insulting my favorite tree. Try to hear that sound before making up your mind.

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