As I post this from Ben Gurion International Airport near Tel Aviv, it’s still just barely 23 March 2023 back in the United States. So I’m still within the parameters of carrying on my tradition — no doubt tiresome to many and laughably absurd to a few — of posting my annual tribute to my brother, who died suddenly on 23 March 2012. Strictly speaking, he was my half-brother. But we were very close, and we never thought... Read more
I just sent the note below to a niece and two nephews, the three children of my late brother and his now also-departed wife, and, indirectly perhaps, to their children and grandchildren. I thought that somebody else might also find a little value in it, or take some comfort from it. I want to say how sorry we are about the passing of your mother, grandmother, and great grandmother. Words are inadequate. In a way, though, we... Read more
An article of mine appeared in Meridian Magazine a few hours ago: “Understanding the Synagogues of Jesus’ Day.” *** We left Jerusalem this morning and drove down to Caesarea Maritima, to the Herodian aqueduct that fed it from the north, and then to Joppa (or Jaffa, or Yafo). Joppa is one of the oldest cities in the Near East, while Tel Aviv , which is far larger, was only established in the twentieth century (by Zionist... Read more
My sister-in-law, my brother’s widow, passed away very early this morning after a fairly brief but very serious illness that cascaded into multiple crises with astonishing speed. If I have the time and the time zones right, she missed the eleventh anniversary of the death of her husband, my brother, by just two days. It has, for me, been an exceptionally appropriate day to visit the Garden Tomb here in Jerusalem with our group, and to think and... Read more
We allowed our group a short day today, granting them time on their own to wander during the afternoon in the Old City and/or to do the “ramparts walk” partially around it. For the early evening, we secured ten tickets for them for the “Great Bridge Route” near the Western Wall. That covered our little family group, but it left my wife and me out. We couldn’t get enough tickets that we ourselves could do the tour as... Read more
I failed to mention, in my summary post yesterday (“Three Days in Jerusalem”), that we climbed up from the Western Wall Plaza into the Jewish quarter of the Old City as the last act of our Thursday program. We had our meal there — no cheeseburgers! no burger and a shake! — and walked through the quarter over to Zion’s Gate. En route, we had a look at the “Broad Wall,” a portion the city wall that was... Read more
Thursday was our first actual day of touring with our group. (We met them in the airport at Lod on Wednesday night, and brought them up to Jerusalem from there.) First, we took them to the City of David, to the area known as “the ophel.” Excavations and tourist-friendly development have changed it very much since I first saw it, roughly back under the reign of Solomon. Then they went through Hezekiah’s Tunnel, the so-called “wet tunnel,” while... Read more
““That They Might Come Again unto the Remnant of the House of Jacob”: Onomastic Allusions to Joseph in 3 Nephi 26:8–10 and 4 Nephi 1:49,” written by Matthew L. Bowen Abstract: The prophecies in 3 Nephi 26:8–10 and 4 Nephi 1:49 are third-generation members of the same family of texts derived from Isaiah 11:11–12 and Isaiah 29:4, all of which ultimately rely on yāsap (yôsîp or yôsip) idioms to describe the gathering of Israel and the concomitant coming forth of additional scripture. Mormon,... Read more
The sadly necessary Neville-Neville Land blog posted a useful entry the other day on “Photos of Mesoamerican sites in the 1963–1981 missionary edition of the Book of Mormon.” That’s the edition with which I pretty much grew up and came to adulthood (if, indeed, I ever have come to adulthood). And it serves to illustrate my contention that, during my childhood and youth, Latter-day Saints — and certainly the Latter-day Saints that I knew — typically understood phrases... Read more
On the way over here, I began reading Richard S. Van Wagoner, Sidney Rigdon: A Portrait of Religious Excess (Salt Lake City: Signature Books, 1994). I’ve intended to read it for a long time. However, I approach it with some degree of wariness, given its subtitle and my impression that its author, the late Richard Van Wagoner (1946-2010), had, well, a complex relationship with the claims of the Restoration. But there hasn’t been a lot of biographical writing... Read more
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