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the Big O

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About Me

Stubborn as a pissed off bull tied to cinderblocks...I cannot resist doing things MY way, not yours.

My Interests

sunshine, rock climbing, deserts, Burning Man, putting my body into any and all bodies of water, playing accoridon, gettin' down, hunting mushrooms, gardening, hearing your story, telling you mine, exploring the boundaries of space and time, emergency medicine

I'd like to meet:

my doppleganger, the Viking Oron:

Television:

throw it out the window

My Blog

Lonely Jew on Christmas in Bethlehem

My friend Elad was the first to tell me about Jerusalem Syndrome: the incredibly high incidence of people going loony in a profounly religious way. This place is a magnet for freaks, much like Berkele...
Posted by the Big O on Mon, 25 Dec 2006 12:42:00 PST

Israel = Balagan*

I have decided not to venture to Egypt as originally planned. The pyramids, forbidding any senseless acts of terror, will remain roguhyl as they are--my grandfather will not. I have become his live-in...
Posted by the Big O on Thu, 07 Dec 2006 06:51:00 PST

On transitions of official nature

A strange thing happened to me when I entered the Ministry of Interior office. I had come there planning to renounce my citizenship. There with my mom, I was not shocked to hear that the "Go fuck your...
Posted by the Big O on Sun, 26 Nov 2006 06:40:00 PST

Addendum...mayeb I am an Israeli after all

I think I should clarify something in response to all my hate mail.I am renouncing my Israeli citizenship purely out of practical reasons, not because of some ideological split. I want to spare m...
Posted by the Big O on Sun, 26 Nov 2006 05:48:00 PST

As I slowly transform into an Israeli lobster...

A long one, but Israel makes me think a lot. The other night I attended a memorial service for Yithak Rabin and I realized that if all of Israel were like the people in that square that night, this wo...
Posted by the Big O on Fri, 17 Nov 2006 12:25:00 PST

The land of Milk and Honey (or Blood and Bullets, depending on which side of the fence)

And WHAT a welcome I recieved!!!!   When was the last time you entered a country and they told you that you couldn't leave before you joined their army? I laughed really loud, sleep deprived from...
Posted by the Big O on Thu, 09 Nov 2006 06:27:00 PST

By Popular Demand--Glimpses from Turkey

Glimpses of Ramadan in IstanbulGlimpse 1: Leyla Tul Qadir with the Dervishes Following the hour of melodicly haunting group meditation, I am sitting at the table with the sheik, a guest of honor. Laid...
Posted by the Big O on Wed, 08 Nov 2006 07:23:00 PST