We crossed over into Bethlehem this morning, passing through the ghastly and lamentable Israeli security fence, with its prison-like guard towers and its aura of Cold War Berlin. After some time at a Christian gift shop — they specialize in olive-wood carvings, icons, and jewelry, and it pleases me to support the struggling and beleaguered Palestinian economy (especially for the Christians) — we went to the traditional site where the angels appeared to the shepherds to announce the... Read more