
Yesterday, as part of a volunteering job initiated by my employer, I spent half a day at a high school in Pardes Katz. I was on a team whose job was to turn the school's backyard from a weed-ridden lot into a neat garden. We did the weeding, the plowing, the fertilizing and the planting all in five hours. The old irrigation system was out of order, so we had to install a new one. The fun part of the day was using a
rototiller for the first time in my life. This nondescript piece of garden machinery does the job of a pickax, only twenty times faster. Strong steel blades rotate with great force and dig deep into the ground, lifting the soil and turning it over. I felt like the proverbial peasant plowing his field, only the horse got a day off :)
At one point we were about to plant the next garden bed, when one of the students asked "what about the falafel"? What falafel? It turned out, that they have a falafel stand right next to the school's fence, a stand which is very popular during the breaks. - "But we were about to plant some flowers here!" - "Look, either you make a footpath for the falafel, or
we'll make one!". The flower bed was promptly converted into a footpath.