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Rabbi's Message
September 2007
Shalom!
Please share this rabbi’s message with your children!
There are some moments in a parent’s life when joy encompasses all. Such a moment for us was this past Shabbat when my beloved daughter Kayla stood on the bima, called to the Torah as a bat mitzvah. There she stood, a poised young woman, chanting beautifully from the Torah, offering a wise and moving d’var Torah (teaching from the Torah text) about Bereishit — the very beginning of the Torah, Genesis, and the story of the creation of our world. Kayla shone with beauty, and a large community brought all our worlds together there to honor her, to send loving energy to her and to us. Kayla’s d’var Torah is on our website — perhaps you might learn from our newest Jewish teacher — about Creation, Nature, and the protecting our planet.
I want to thank all the members of Kol Ami who came to celebrate with us, and I promise to share pictures with everyone who wasn’t able to be with us (O.K., so the proud Ima – mom – will bore you with her photos! You can tell me too stop when you’re too bored!).
When I had an opportunity to offer blessings to Kayla, one of the things I said to her was that when she was born, Renee (my ex-partner) and I planted a seed — Kayla herself. I told her that now, seeing her grow into a fine, intelligent, kind and vibrant young woman, I had faith in the wisdom of the seed. As the children at Kol Ami grow up, I want to say to each of (the kids!), I have faith in each of you. I have faith in the wisdom of each young “seed” in our community, and want you to know that in addition to the love and nurturing that your parents (the most important ‘gardeners’) give to you, you can depend on the love and nurturing of the whole Kol Ami community and of you can depend on your rabbi’s love and nurturing.
An ancient text tells us that
When Israel stood to receive the Torah, the Blessed Holy One said to them: "I am giving you my Torah. Give to me good guarantors that you will guard it, and I shall give it to you."
They said: "Our ancestors are our guarantors."
The Blessed Holy One said: "Your ancestors are not sufficient guarantors. Yet bring me good guarantors and I shall give you the Torah."
They said: "Ruler of the Universe, our prophets are our guarantors."
Said the Blessed Holy One: "The prophets are not sufficient guarantors. Yet bring me good guarantors, and I shall give you the Torah."
They said: "Here, our children are our guarantors."
The Blessed Holy One said: "They are certainly good guarantors. For the sake of your children, I give you the Torah."
(Song of Songs Rabbah 1:24)
We will share with all of you “seeds,” the young folks in our shul, our Torah, our love of Judaism, our fun times, our happy times, our sad times and when you want or need it, our guidance, our faith in you, and always, always, our love for you all.
B’shalom,
Rabbi Leila (proud Ima)
COUNTING THE OMER
April 2007
Shalom friends,
We are in the Omer season — In the days of the ancient Temple, when
many of our people were farmers, we counted the forty-nine days
between Pesach and Shavuot as days between the Spring barley harvest
and the beginning of the wheat harvest at Shavuot. But once the
Temple was destroyed and we scattered to the four corners of the
earth, we continued to count the days of the Omer even though most
of us were no longer farmers. Why did we continue to count these
harvest days? What meaning could they now have for us in a
non-agricultural society?
The time between Pesach and Shavuot is also the seven-weeks between
our liberation from Egypt and our receiving the Torah at Sinai --
seven weeks, so very little time for a people who thought of
themselves as slaves to become a free people -- confident, strong,
unified and ready to receive the Torah. These forty-nine days could
be a time to prepare ourselves emotionally, spiritually and
intellectually for the greatest challenge of our lives as a people
and as individuals-- the acceptance of Torah. Though perhaps our
people were not completely ready to accept Torah (who of us ever
really is?), though they still had a lot of work to do in their
journey towards becoming a truly free people, these seven weeks gave
them a chance to begin the work.
Today, when most of us live in our cities far from green farm lands
-- we may use each of the forty-nine days to begin (or continue) our
own spiritual work. We may use this time to meditate, to reflect, to
try to truly understand what personally accepting Torah is
all about.
There is also something powerful about conscious counting and the
acknowledgement of each day. Each day as we wake up -- to say:
"Today is the 10th day, the 11th day, the 25th day" and so on -- is
to say: I am lucky to be alive for this 10th, 11th, 25th day! I am
blessed to have one more day to live and breathe and think and
meditate and pray and love . . .
In a wonderful way, each day of the Omer offers us the possibility
to say "Shehechiyanu" -- we thank God who has given us life,
who has sustained us and who has offered us the opportunity to reach
this particular day. In Psalm 90:12, we ask God to “teach us to
number our days, so that we may acquire a heart of wisdom.”
The Omer offers us a chance to literally "number our days" and
consciously look at each moment of our day and try to live it to
the fullest — with dignity, with integrity, with kindness and love
and compassion, for ourselves and for others. The Omer offers us a
chance to open ourselves to new wisdom and old teachings, to stand
again at Sinai ready, once again, to receive Torah.
I offer you this book for counting the Omer (click here to
access). I originally compiled it this year for a Women’s
Spirituality retreat I led recently and all the teachings are by
women, but the teachings and reflections are equally relevant for
all of us – women and men alike. Please accept this book as my
gift to you all for this season as we anticipate standing once again
at Sinai.
In anticipation of Shavuot, May this Omer season be a time of
spiritual, intellectual and emotional growth and openness for each
of us.
B’shalom,
Rabbi Leila
It is the time of the ingathering of the year,
We have passed through the challenging shoals of the High Holy Days.
We heard tell of the knife halted in mid-air, of wells appearing out
of nowhere, of the barren bearing fruit in old age.
Where are the miracles of our time?
There is a time and purpose for everything under heaven.
We sit in our sukkot, those fragile booths, to remind us of
days of old when we were wanderers in an unsown land.
It is a time to remember what it was like to be refugees from home,
from everything we knew, even if that home was called Egypt.
We look up through the leafy branches of our roof to see the sky,
the twinkling stars, to perhaps catch a glimpse of heaven.
Yet, it is a time to look around, not up, to see what tasks remain
unfinished at this time of the year.
We hear the rustling of the leaves and canvas in the wind and try to
stay warm with soup.
Yet it is a time to listen to the voices carried from afar by that
wind,
Voices crying Hosha Na – Please save us.
As you saved us from the plagues of Egypt – Hosha Na – Please
save them!
As you saved us from slavery – Hosha Na – Please save them!
As you led us across the sea – Hosha Na – Please save them!
As you fed us manna in the desert – Hosha Na – Please save
them!
As you led us during forty years of wandering – Hosha Na –
Please save them!
As you took us to the promised land, and we were saved – Hosha Na
– Please save them!
It is a time to remember all the wanderings of the Jewish people,
from Israel to Babylonia, from Babylonia to Italy, to Germany, to
North Africa, to France, to Spain, to Poland, to America…
We know what it means to be driven from one place to the next, to be
refugees forgotten wandering on the dusty roads of this world, to
sit in “homes” that provide no real shelter.
It is a time to remember and a time to act – Hosha Na – Let
us act to save them!
But there is nothing new under the heavens. Suffering was and will
be. The situation is too complicated. What can I do?
It is a time for miracles. A time to act despite all the questions –
Hosha Na – Let us act to save them.
Into the sukkah I invite as my ushpizin, these seven
honored guests:
Abraham and Sarah who welcomed all travelers on the way into their
tent.
Hope to remind us that “it doesn’t make sense” does not make sense.
President Bush to take leadership on the issue of Darfur.
Determination and Commitment to do what needs to be done.
The United Nations to provide the forces to protect the people of
Darfur.
The People of Darfur to know that they are not forgotten.
My Heart and my Soul to remind me who I am and who I can be.
It is a time for miracles. The miracles of the work of our hands.
Hosha Na – Please save them.
Hosha Na – Save us by saving them.
Hosha Na – Please save us, all of us.
Hosha Na – Save Darfur.
About this commentary
American Jewish World Service publishes a weekly Torah
Commentary that explores a social justice theme in the Torah reading
for the upcoming Shabbat. It reflects the ideas and opinions of the
author and not necessarily those of American Jewish World Service or
its partner organizations.
About the author
Michael Strassfeld is the rabbi of the Society for the
Advancement of Judaism in Manhattan. His most recent book, A Book
of Life: Embracing Judaism as a Spiritual Practice was recently
published by Jewish Lights.
September 2006
Shalom and Shana Tova to all!
In just a few hours we will gather to welcome the new year – what a
joy, privilege and a blessing it is to be a part of this beloved Kol
Ami community!
As we enter this new year together, first and
foremost, I want to thank the countless people (yes, countless, even
in our small and yet vibrantly growing community) who have worked so
hard to organize these High Holy Days — these are our service
leaders, the food organizers, name tag makers, children’s program
organizers and leaders, sacred schleppers (schlepping prayer books
and supplements, chairs, Torah scrolls, table clothes, talleisim and
kippot, and candlesticks and. . . and . . . ), our Torah leyners
(chanters), shofar blowers, gabbaim (those who help keep the
services running during the actual service), our wonderful children
who will be participating more than ever this year, our yizkor book
producers, greeters and welcomers, those who will remind us of the
need to support Kol Ami materially as well as spiritually, those who
will open Arks and read at services, those who help set up and clean
up before and after services, those who welcome us for holiday meals
and a communal Rosh Ha-Shana lunch, those who make spreadsheets to
organize us, and more and more and more. I am sure I have forgotten
someone or some group of people who have been working hard to make
these High Holy days come together so well for us all — already, my
first “please forgive me” for the new year — it’s just my grey cells
getting greyer that has caused me to forget, certainly not a lack of
appreciation. The most important message in this long paragraph is
to say: THANK YOU, THANK YOU, THANK YOU to each and every person who
has given energy, sweat, time, caring, work, money, ideas to build
our community during the past year and during this season of the
days of awe — OUR HOUSE IS BUILT TOGETHER, ONE PERSON AT A TIME, ONE
SOUL AT A TIME, ONE CARING MOMENT AT A TIME, ONE SHARED EXPERIENCE
IN COMMUNITY. THANK YOU, THANK YOU, THANK YOU.
And now a
reflection about our heartfelt dialogue: In recent weeks, our
community has been in discussions about whether we should take an
official stand as Kol Ami about several political and social
justice issues. I have remained on the sidelines of the dialogue
because I respect the community’s right to process together without
too much input from its rabbi as discussions begin and also because
I have learned that these dialogues take time. I do want to share
some Jewish teaching with you, not about taking a stand itself, but
about sacred dialogue and holy controversy. In the Talmud,
we are told about a serious controversy between the two great
rabbinical houses of Hillel and Shammai — each side argued its case
passionately and the rabbis were getting somewhat “hot under the
collar” when a voice (a “bat kol” -- a feminine voice of God!)
called out from heaven: elu v’elu divrei Elohim Chayim —
these words (i.e., the words of the House of Hillel) and these words
(i.e., the words of the House of Shammai) are ALL the words of the
living God!” The message here from God was that this was a
machloket l’shem shamayim — a controversy for the sake of Heaven
— meaning that both sides had noble and well-meaning intent and they
were all respectful of that intent – no malice was intended, only
decent purposes.
That’s where we come in as a community.
Like Cookie Perlmutter wrote in an e-mail today, and others have
echoed, “This dialog and the manner in which it is being
conducted is what I love most about our community. It is healthy,
invigorating and freeing to be able to stand side-by-side while on
opposite sides.” We are engaged in the growth stages (note, I
did not say growing “pains”) of a dynamic Jewish community –
we are engaged in a machloket l’shem shamayim — a controversy
for the sake of Heaven — it will certainly take much more
discussion, much more dialogue and much more sharing of ideas,
opinions and perspectives until we reach a more long-term decision
as to the direction and extent of Kol Ami’s participation in the
world of politics and social justice issues outside the ‘walls’ of
our shul-space. In the meantime, let us be proud of how we are
sharing our disagreements. In the future, I hope to be more a part
of this sacred dialogue and holy controversy. I would like to
suggest that after the High Holy days our leadership consider the
possibility of scheduling several opportunities to discuss these
issues and bringing in other more experienced voices from
Reconstructionist synagogues who have grappled with such issues. I
know that my rabbinic colleagues and the leadership of national JRF
are eager to support us as we engage in continued dialogue.
May sweetness and joy, good health and love, fulfillment and peace
fill your days and the days of all you love in the coming year —
shana tova u-metukah!
Rabbi Leila
August 2006
This is in response to a question regarding standing/not standing for Kaddish:
Many Jews have the
custom of not standing for Kaddish because tradition has it that:
a) if no one in our immediate family has died, we are fortunate
not to be mourners and we should honor the grief and sorrow
of those who are mourners.
b) This way, we can also know
who in our community needs our extra care and comfort.
Some
Jews (especially in the Reform movement) developed the minhag
(custom) that the whole community stands at Kaddish because there
are always Jews who have no one to say kaddish for them and
therefore the community stands to say kaddish for these people.
Years ago, Kol Ami developed a position that took into account
the need to honor the individual grief of mourners (“a” above) and
our need as a community to know who needs extra care and comfort
)”B” above) and our desire to continue the minhag of
saying kaddish for those who have no one to say kaddish for them and
we decided on a new minhag of inviting the mourners and those
commemorating a yahrzeit (anniversary of the death of a loved one)
first and asking them to begin recitation of the Kaddish and then
the community rising in support at the second paragraph of the
Kaddish. We believe that it accomplishes all the the purposes of
acknowledging individual grief, supporting the mourners and reciting
Kaddish for those who have no one else to perform this mitzvah
for them.
The “ahura” probably refers to the “ayin ha-ra” or
the belief in the “evil eye” -- many Jews say “k’eynehura” or
“k’ninehora” which is a way of saying — I won’t stand (if I have no
deceased relative) in order not to invite the evil eye – that is, in
order not to invite death to come to my family.
As for
Yizkor books, the strict tradition is to name only immediate family,
but the more liberal custom (certainly true in Reconstructionist,
Reform and many Conservative synagogues these days) is to list
immediate family members (i.e., parents, spouses, siblings, and
children) and very close friends and other dear relatives.
There has been some discussion around the financial aspect of
Yizkor books. My own view is most importantly that no one should
ever feel constrained by money not to include a name of a loved one.
Having said that, a very important value of all Jewish
communities is that we must support our communities in every way –
spiritually, intellectually, intellectually, with our sweat equity
and hard work and materially — in the Mishna, we are taught,
“if there is no Torah, there can be no decent behavior, and if
there is no decent behavior, there can be no Torah, if there is no
Torah, there can be no flour (to bake bread), and if there is no
flour (to bake bread), there can be no Torah.” The contemporary
interpretation of that is, “if there ain’t no dough, there ain’t no
Torah!” (i.e., wonderful little shuls like ours can’t live on Torah
alone — we need dough/bread/money too). Creating a Yizkor book that
is sustained by our members and friends’ donations is an honorable,
dignified and wonderful way to support Kol Ami materially and is
consistent with long-standing Jewish tradition.
As we begin
the month of Elul, I wish us all a meaningful time of reflection
and healing as we move toward the New Year and the Days of Awe.
B’shalom,
Rabbi Leila
February 2006
Shalom,
I want to share some snippets of conversations I’ve had with Kol Ami members recently. One member said, “Rabbi, I’m not very spiritual — I don’t even know what spirituality is!” That same person then proceeded to tell me about a how he was “mesmerized” by a certain piece of music, how “it just touched a deep place in my heart.” Hmmm…. I think to myself – not spiritual? Another member of our community recently said to me, “I feel as if I have been on a life-long search for God — and I am just beginning to sense that I’m finding that — in our Shabbat services and in the people in our community.” My own heart was touched by these words — God, yes — but more importantly, that this person sensed the holy and the sacred in her contacts with others at Kol Ami, with real people. Someone else told me in the past few months — I don’t really understand what Shabbat is about — my life is dominated by my work. I’m very tired all the time, but I do have a sense of meaning in what I do at work. I just wish I could find that meaning in another ways. And then there was the individual who told me that the Reconstructionist idea of God as “Process” was very attractive to him — because God and Life and Spirit were all an unfolding.
I am energized and intrigued and inspired by these conversations and many more than I have had with Kol Ami folks over the past year — and I want to keep the conversations going! In the very “frum” or traditionally observant Jewish world, many people turn to a ‘daf yomi’ — a daily page with Torah or Talmud text and commentary — and reflect on these words during the day. I’d like to keep the conversations going by offering an adapted form of the daf yomi as a daf chodshi — a monthly page of reflections connected to different Jewish teachings. I suggest that over the course of a month, you might take a few moments of quiet time to reflect on, and consider the following comments and questions. I would welcome responses — either directly to me or with one another in discussions at lay-led services, at social events, at study gatherings, or perhaps on a discussion listserve and wherever it feels right. So, here, for your consideration is our first daf chodshi, monthly page:
1. And it came to pass that. . . Moses sat to judge the people; and the people stood by Moses from morning to evening. . .” [Exodus 18:13] [Moses’ father-in-law, Jethro, then tells Moses]: “the thing that you do is not good. You will surely exhaust yourself, you, and this people that is with you. For this thing is too heavy for you; you are not able to do this work alone, by yourself.” [Exodus 18:17—18]
Moses is a profoundly overworked man. He has taken on the burden of judging the people alone. He works all day from early morning until early evening and he becomes increasingly exhausted. In a contemporary context, Juliet Schor has written a thought-provoking cautionary work, entitled: The Overworked American: The Unexpected Decline of Leisure), You might ask yourself:
• Am I “overworked?”
• Have I created my own overworked situation, or have others imposed it on me? If so, why?
• Am I a “workaholic?”
• Does excessive work “feed” or protect me somehow?
• What is my hunger and from what am I hiding by working too much?
• What are the consequences of my overwork
— to my body?
— to my partner/family?
— to my friendships and social life?
— to my work colleagues
— to my soul?
• What changes must happen in my life so that I am not an exhausted person? Where do I begin?
2. “God said to Moses: ‘Come up to Me on the mountain and be there.’ [Exodus 24: 12]
Jewish tradition teaches that there is no insignificant or superfluous letter or word in the Torah. We are also taught that Torah uses an economy of words. Thus, when there is something “extra” – a redundancy, a repetition, we are advised to pay close attention.
“Come up to me and be there” contains such a redundancy. Why didn’t God just say — Come up to Me on the mountain? Why the addition of the phrase, ‘be there?’ Perhaps God is saying that Moses must bring his whole self — his body, his mind, his soul up to the mountain. Perhaps God is telling Moses that he must be fully ‘present’ in order to integrate the whole experience. You might ask yourself:
• Am I usually fully ‘present’ to the experiences of my life, or is only part of me really awake and aware?
• Am I present in body, but not in spirit?
• Am I able to truly listen and hear the music of that intricate and complicated symphony of my life — or do I miss many notes and many nuances?
• How do I bring my whole self to all that I experience in life?
• What new gifts will I discover along the way? What new music will I hear?
• Are there things I must change in my attitude, my approach to life, my actions, my reactions that might help me be fully present to all that Life offers me?
3. During the desert journey, Adonai instructs Moses to tell the people to build a
portable mishkan (tabernacle) in which the tablets of the Law and the Torah will be placed. God is asking for more than just a storage place: “Let them make Me a sanctuary (mishkan) that I may dwell among them.” [Exodus 25:8]
The word mishkan comes from the same Hebrew root as Shechinah, the Indwelling Place of God, often associated with the Divine Female. Thus this ‘sanctuary’ that the Israelites are instructed to build is more than just a structure, it is an internal spiritual “home” in which God dwells among us.
• Do I have an internal spiritual home where God dwells with me?
• Do I have a sense of God’s closeness to me and within me?
• Do I know (and really believe) that I hold within me a spark of the divine?
• Or — do I feel spiritually “homeless?” Does God feel very far away?
• Have I truly opened my heart and my mind and my soul to God?
• Have I built my own mishkan? If not, how do I begin?
4. "And you shall command the children of Israel, and they will take for you olive oil beaten pure for light, in order that an eternal light shall ascend" (Exodus 27:20).
Here God instructs us to create a ner tamid, an eternal light, which will ascend from the mishkan. Today, every synagogue has a ner tamid, usually placed above the Ark where the Torah scrolls are kept — and customarily, it represents all the souls of all Jews who have lived and are now deceased. When an individual Jew gazes at the ner tamid, she or he thinks of loved ones past. When I look at the ner tamid, I think of the substance of my loved one’s life — what remains as an “eternal light” to me about who he is or she was, what he or she stood for.
When my daughter Kayla was a tiny baby, we attended a Shabbat morning service where I was greeted by my beloved teacher, Reb Zalman Schachter-Shalomi. With a smile that lit up the whole room, Reb Zalman held Kayla in a warm embrace, and said, “Ach! It is SO good to hold this little sefer Torah [Torah scroll] in my arms! May she be a blessed ner tamid for you!”
What Reb Zalman meant was that Kayla would write a new Torah text through the substance of her life, through her own actions and that is blessing to us was that she would be an “eternal light” for us. Each of us writes a new Torah text with our lives, and each of us can become a ner tamid through the substance of our actions. Through who were are and what we stand for we can bring eternal light. You might ask yourself:
• What is the unique new “Torah,” the special teaching that I might bring to others through my deeds?
• What are the sparks within me, the flame within me that can become a ner tamid, an eternal light for those who are important to me?
• What of the essential “me” do I want to last into the future? What do I most want remembered?
B’shalom,
Rabbi Leila
September 2005
Shalom to everyone!
Today (Labor Day) is the first day of the Hebrew month of ELUL – a month of introspection, personal reflection, a time for heshbon nefesh — an “inventory of the soul” during which we think of our accomplishments, our deeds, our successes and our failures in the year that has past. It is in the month of Elul that we begin in earnest to prepare ourselves spiritually for the Days of Awe – the Yamim Nora’im – the High Holy Days. I invite you to join me to learn more about the month of Elul on Sunday, September 25 at 7:00 p.m. In the meantime, I invite each of us to take about ten minutes each day to sit quietly, think about those we love and how our connections have been strengthened in the past year, and how our bonds with family and friends may have weakened this year. Let’s each take some time to reflect on how we can strengthen our bonds of love, how we can seek peace and reconciliation when needed and how we can enter the New Year with a refreshed sense of connection to those we love.
Today I also sit watching the horrendous images on TV of the aftermath of Hurricane Katrina. At times of great catastrophe, I always turn to reflection on the Presence of God in all this – and I want to share with you my own theological reflection in the form of a poem. I must acknowledge that this is a very Reconstructionist way of thinking about God — not the Reconstructionist theological position, but a characteristic one. In the midst of such devastation, I always ask myself “where is God in all this.” These words reflect my current thinking and feeling. I welcome comments (sent directly to me at lgberner@earthlink.net) and reactions.
I also want to encourage each of us to find a way to help the victims of the Hurricane. Look at the links on our websites about ways to help out! This is a time when we really can perform important mitzvot!
B’shalom,
Rabbi Leila
IN THE WAKE OF HURRICANE KATRINA
U-ma’avir yom u-meyvi laila u-mavdil beyn yom u-veyn laila, Adonai tz’va’ot shemo. . .
You make day pass away and bring on night, dividing between day and night. .. the Leader of the Throngs of Heaven is your name!
The harsh winds came and the rains
came
and the waters surged in all their frightful force.
The
Leader of the Throngs of Heaven is your name!
Night came —
And though the sun rose,
darkness lay heavy on the face
of
the city . . .
Eicha yashva badad ha-ir rabati
am. . .
Alas! How lonely sits the city once great with people!
You make day pass away and bring on night . . .
Where were You, our Leader of the
Throngs,
in these frightful, terrifying days?
Where were You? Where are You?
Job’s voice cries out in the distance:
. . .
Ani el Shaddai adaber — v’ho-hay-ach el Eyl echapetz
Indeed, I will speak to the Almighty; I insist on arguing with God .
. .
Did YOU bring the winds and the
rains and the rushing waters?
We insist on arguing with You!
Did YOU ravage and abandon us?
How lonely sit our cities and our towns and our villages!
Did YOU do all this?
Some of us believe that
Nature
has its own awesome, awful,
magnificent and menacing
Free
Will.
Some of us believe that even YOU,
the Leader of the
Throngs of Heaven,
cannot thwart
Nature’s own Will,
Nature’s own inexorable Power.
And if this is so,
if Nature
holds its own
Dominion,
What of You? What of You, Leader of
the Throngs of Heaven?
We cling, like refugees on
rooftops
escaping the Deluge —
We cling to You nonetheless,
in spite of,
because of Nature,
We cling to You,
choosing in our own Free Will
To believe —
You are with us
in the days and in the nights,
in the winds and in the storms.
You are with us
in the crashing waters
and in the
levees
cracking,
in the devastation
and in our homelessness.
Even as we argue with you,
even
as we shake our fists at Heaven,
even as we witness the ugly
faces
of humans like us —
even as we feel the upraised arms,
even as we watch the desperate grabbing
and the exploitation and
the evil,
Even then,
We choose in our own
Free Will
To believe —
You are with us
in the dark
night and in the morning.
You are with us
as we witness the
loving faces
of humans like us.
You are with us
as we
watch the brave rescues,
as we feel the sweet giving
as we
embrace the kindness,
as we welcome the healing
as we affirm
the good.
Leila Gal Berner
September 2,
2005/28 Av 5765
August 2005
Shalom to everyone,
This
is the first in a series of messages to the Kol Ami community that I
will sending out from time to time. I am just about to leave for
vacation and will be returning on August 19. In the interim, three
of our young people will be called to the Torah as B’nei Mitzvah. I
send to you, Madison, Melissa, and Rachel, my warmest mazel tov on
this remarkable achievement. I am so sorry I can’t be with you in
person!
This coming Shabbat morning marks the beginning of
the Hebrew month of AV – the month in which, on its ninth
day, Tisha B’Av, the first Temple in Jerusalem was destroyed.
This is one of the saddest times of the Jewish calendar, as we as a
people remember a time when our most sacred holy place was razed to
the ground by a mighty enemy, the Assyrian Empire. Since that day
millennia ago, our people has mourned the loss of the Temple – not
only because it was a magnificent structure, and the locus of our
ritual life as a people, but more important because it symbolized a
loss of a unifying locus — a place that we could consecrate as we
focused our best intentions, our faith in all that is good and
godly. The loss of the Temple symbolized for us the loss of a
sacred center. About 2,500 years ago, our people thought
that we stood of the edge of utter destruction — as we were sent out
into exile in Babylonia, we feared that Judaism might die — “By
the waters of Babylon, we lay down and wept as we remembered Zion.”
On the 9th of Av, it seemed to our forbears, the death of the
Jewish people was near.
Over the many centuries, we Jews
have learned many lessons and we have come to understand that our
sacred center is where our communal heart is. On Shabbat, August
13, the 8th of Av, just one day before the commemoration of
Tisha B’Av, three young people will stand in our Kol Ami
community as proud Jews — we have survived as a people through the
millennia and through the tribulations of history and we are still
here. Melissa and Madison and Rachel are proof positive that our
sacred center remains strong.
Jewish tradition teaches
that on 9th of Av, as the Temple lay burning and in ruins,
the mashiach - the Messiah was born. While as Jews we do not
believe in the divinity of the Messiah, we do believe in him
(or her?) as a symbol of hope and redemption, of healing and the
repair of a broken world. On the 9th of Av, mashiach
was born — even in the worst of times, we Jews held out hope for a
better future. And we are blessed with new hope — every time a young
Jew stands proudly before the Torah, every time a baby is born and
welcomed into the Jewish community, every time two people, committed
in loving relationship, choose to build a Jewish home together.
On August 13, on the 8th day of Av, I will be
celebrating Shabbat in a synagogue in Victoria, British Columbia. It
is a special shul for me: my grandfather, Rabbi Marcus
Berner, led that small Jewish community about 70 years ago. He is
buried in the synagogue’s cemetery, adjacent to the shul
building itself. I will close my eyes and remember the past — 2,500
years ago when our Temple was burning in Jerusalem, and I will
reflect on seven decades ago, when my grandfather Marcus stood on
the bima, and I will look to the present in Arlington,
Virginia — where our young Jewish community, Kol Ami, with its young
men and women are carrying Judaism into a vibrant future.
Some say that the mashiach seems to tarry long in coming,
just when we need healing for our world — and yet I know I will feel
the Messiah’s presence on August 13, as Kol Ami’s sacred center
grows ever stronger. It will make the sadness of the next day,
Tisha B’Av, just a bit less bitter.
B’shalom,
Rabbi Leila Gal Berner