Lalibela: Ethiopia’s New Jerusalem

Chapter 8: Lalibela - Ethiopia’s New Jerusalem Just when I thought I’d seen the worst of Ethiopian roads, we made the drive from Mekele to Lalibela. What should have been a five-hour trip stretched into more than eight. The road was nothing but mud and ruts. At times, it felt less like driving and more like wrestling the earth itself. And then there were the interruptions: Military and militia checkpoints. Herds of cows, donkeys, and goats blocking the way. Farmers tending their animals right in the middle of the road, moving only when they felt like it. It was exhausting, frustrating, and at times, absurdly funny. But as soon as we arrived, we were swept into something extraordinary. We had come just in time for a double celebration: the end of a two-week fasting season and Ashandye, a festival honoring the empowerment of young women. The air pulsed with rhythm—drums, chants, ululations—and everywhere people were dancing. We followed the music into the heart of the gathering, w...