One thing we've always wanted to do was go to מערת המכפלה- I was supposed to go in seminary but our trip was cancelled when the Intifada broke out...and I haven't made it there since. So when we saw all the ads about special security, transportation, and activities in חברון over חול המועד, we decided to take advantage and go join the tens of thousands of other Yidden who go out to מערת המכפלה during Pesach and Sukkos.
It was a bit of a shlep going there- the buses going straight from Beitar were not leaving until late in the afternoon, and not coming back until the evening- not so conducive for little kids. So we went to Yerushalayim (some by bus, some by car) where we took a bus from בניני האומה to חברון. When we got there, the area was packed- Yidden of every color and stripe, all coming to daven by קברי אבות- it was such a beautiful feeling- to be part of a global community that is so varied, yet so united in our desire to connect to the רבש"ע.
After sitting down to eat and refresh ourselves after all that traveling, we waited on line to enter the מערה. Since there were so many people there, the security was limiting the amount of people allowed inside at one time. We had סייתא דשמיא and when the soldiers saw that we were waiting with such young children, they allowed us inside so that we wouldn't roast in the hot sun. We davened by each of the קברים- even the children said some תהילים, and then met up again outside.
On the men's side, Bentzi was listening to a man describing how he went into the actual מערה (deep below the structure where everyone davens) as part of a secret mission about 25 years ago. He bought a DVD from him, where he describes what he saw there, including pictures, videos, and quotes from חז"ל. (Bentzi and I watched it at home once we got the kids in bed- and it was really interesting!)
There were many activites going on in the area around מערת המכפלה- singing, projects, donkey rides, and tours. We decided to take a tour of the old city of חברון- where Yidden lived for hundreds of years, up until the pogroms in 1929. The tour guide pointed out many different buildings, describing for us what life was like in חברון העתיקה. We even walked through the Arab שוק, where he showed us where the מזוזות used to be, in the now Arab "owned" storefronts. There were soldiers positioned all over the place (note the picture below of the soldiers on a rooftop) to make sure that we were safe.
We had a really nice, exhausting day- and while I wouldn't do it every חול המועד, we were very happy we went and hope to go again!