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Outside the Old City Walls

A short walk down the Via Dolorosa and out through the Lion Gate leads to a shrine to Mary (Tomb of Mary) and the Garden of Gethsemane, at the foot of the Mount of Olives. 

Again it is more about imagination and faith than substance.

Mary did not become significant until it was first asserted that Jesus was the son of God by means of Immaculate Conception, decades after his death, and presumably her death, so it is unlikely that anyone took note of where she was actually buried.  But Eastern Christians have elected this spot as her tomb.  Western Christians on the other hand have long asserted that she was Assumed into heaven in bodily form, possibly before she died.

 

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Tomb of Mary

 

These arcane theological issues became more important to believers during the Reformation when the 'Cult of Mary' came to differentiate Protestants from Catholics.

The location of the Garden of Gethsemane is similarly controversial and no less arbitrary.  The presently publicised one is the most favoured of four possible locations, having been a place of pilgrimage for at least a thousand years.  Several olive trees in the garden are very old and some once naïvely believed that they date back to the Saviour's time.  This is plausible as olive trees can be very old.  The oldest known living olive trees are on Crete and are believed to be 2000 to 3000 years old. 

Carbon dating and genetic analysis of those at Gethsemane reveals that they were planted a little after the Norman Conquest of England, around 1092 CE, and the oldest ones are all cuttings from a single parent plant.  It seems obvious that they were panted when the garden was laid out in its present form, around the time of the Crusades. 

 

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Gethsemane - Basilica and Garden - with old trees

 

Perhaps least controversially located is the Mount of Olives itself.  Its location is as certain as the location of the city of Jerusalem, if not some holy sites within or without.  The Mount has Jewish graves and burial chambers dating back over three thousand years and is referred to in numerous ancient writings.  It was a significant strategic factor in the Roman siege of Jerusalem in 70 CE. It is now covered in tens of thousands of Jewish graves and even features a multi-storey graveyard.  We were told that many Jews want to be buried here as this will be the place of final judgement but I'm dubious that all Jews believe this.

When the area was under Jordanian administration a large number of Jewish graves were destroyed by new roadwork and the building of an Hotel at the top.  Palestinian troublemakers allegedly continue to take out their frustrations by desecrating Jewish graves on the Mount.

The road to the top is quite steep and as we walked up the hill we were accosted several times by men in cars offering to give us a lift to the top.  We supposed it to be some kind of scam but in any case we wanted the exercise.  The view from the top is quite spectacular.

 

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The view from the Mount of Olives

 

At the top you can visit the garden in which Jesus is said to have taught his disciples The Lord's Prayer.

 

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The Lord's Prayer is said to have been taught here - now it is preserved in many languages

 

Nearby is the point at which Jesus ascended to heaven, leaving his footprint in a rock. 

 

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Jesus' Footprint

 

I found it necessary to suspend disbelief, particularly as there is a much more convincing footprint in a stone in the ancient footpath not far from the Holy Sepulchre.  After seeing this I suggested to the nearby Arab shopkeeper selling religious paraphernalia, like rosary beads, icons, menorah and so on that he was missing a potential marketing opportunity - he looked at me quizzically.

 

 

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Ireland

 

 

 

 

In October 2018 we travelled to Ireland. Later we would go on to England (the south coast and London) before travelling overland (and underwater) by rail to Belgium and then on to Berlin to visit our grandchildren there. 

The island of Ireland is not very big, about a quarter as large again as Tasmania, with a population not much bigger than Sydney (4.75 million in the Republic of Ireland with another 1.85 million in Northern Ireland).  So it's mainly rural and not very densely populated. 

It was unusually warm for October in Europe, including Germany, and Ireland is a very pleasant part of the world, not unlike Tasmania, and in many ways familiar, due to a shared language and culture.

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Fiction, Recollections & News

The McKie Family

 

 

 

 

Introduction

 

 

This is the story of the McKie family down a path through the gardens of the past that led to where I'm standing.  Other paths converged and merged as the McKies met and wed and bred.  Where possible I've glimpsed backwards up those paths as far as records would allow. 

The setting is Newcastle upon Tyne in northeast England and my path winds through a time when the gardens there flowered with exotic blooms and their seeds and nectar changed the entire world.  This was the blossoming of the late industrial and early scientific revolution and it flowered most brilliantly in Newcastle.

I've been to trace a couple of lines of ancestry back six generations to around the turn of the 19th century. Six generations ago, around the turn of the century, lived sixty-four individuals who each contributed a little less 1.6% of their genome to me, half of them on my mother's side and half on my father's.  Yet I can't name half a dozen of them.  But I do know one was called McKie.  So, this is about his descendants; and the path they took; and some things a few of them contributed to Newcastle's fortunes; and who they met on the way.

In six generations, unless there is duplication due to copulating cousins, we all have 126 ancestors.  Over half of mine remain obscure to me but I know the majority had one thing in common, they lived in or around Newcastle upon Tyne.  Thus, they contributed to the prosperity, fertility and skill of that blossoming town during the century and a half when the garden there was at its most fecund. So, it's also a tale of one city.

My mother's family is the subject of a separate article on this website. 

 

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Opinions and Philosophy

Electric Cars revisited (again)

  

Electric vehicles like: trams; trains; and electric: cars; vans; and busses; all assist in achieving better air quality in our cities. Yet, to the extent that the energy they consume is derived from our oldest energy source, fire: the potential toxic emissions and greenhouse gasses simply enter the atmosphere somewhere else.

Back in 2005 I calculated that in Australia, due to our burning coal, oil and sometimes rural waste and garbage, to generate electricity, grid-charged all-electric electric cars had a higher carbon footprint than conventional cars.

In 2019, with a lot of water under the bridge; more renewables in the mix; and much improved batteries; I thought it was worth a revisit. I ran the numbers, using more real-world data, including those published by car companies themselves. Yet I got the same result: In Australia, grid-charged all-electric cars produce more greenhouse gasses than many conventional cars for the same distance travelled.

Now, in the wake of COP26, (November 2021), with even more water under the bridge, the promotion of electric cars is back on the political agenda.  Has anything changed?

 

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