Monday, July 26, 2010

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A Nahhamu Devar Torah from Rabbi DINDล 

Oh what the heck, anyone still reading this defunct blog is probably my friend โ€”ย you can call me Rะฐฮฝ ะ…tะตg. ;-) Anyway, I was going to a Shabbat meal this past Shabbos in Jerusalem (yup back there for part of the summer, leaving in a few days), and being all โ€œrevved upโ€ and stuff now I thought I should keep a handy devar torah in my metaphorical back pocket. But I didn't end up using it, so I'm storing it here in not-fully-fleshed-out form on ye olde internet.

The question is, what's ืžื‘ืฉืจืช ืฆื™ื•ืŸ scared of, such that in the ื”ืคื˜ืจื” of ืฉื‘ืช ื ื—ืžื• she needs to be encouraged by the ืงื•ืœ not to fear when she goes up onto the mountains to announce Redemption to a dry-grass world?

To answer, look back at the parasha, ื•ืืชื—ื ืŸ, in which Moshe begs God to let him into the Promised Land, but instead gets told to go up onto a nearby mountain to get a nice view of Canaโ€˜an... because he'll never see it close up.

Maybe the ืžื‘ืฉืจืช ืฆื™ื•ืŸ is scared that if she goes up the mountain with her message of messianic peace and wonder, she'll never make it all the way there, like Moshe Rabeinu. But the prophecy continues with descriptions of God's transcendent greatness โ€”ย measuring out earth and heaven, naming every single star beyond โ€”ย to reassure her that this future redemption is being driven by a Force that knows what it's doing.

At first I thought it could mean that when redemption is enacted by God directly, every individual (like the stars) will not be lost, unlike with Moshe who was a human being dealing with the people on God's behalf. But we don't always think of the future redemption as Divine handwaving and handholding... so what would that mean for a process of slow human process towards the perfection that God has pointed us towards? Maybe it's an end to fear and worry. Maybe ืžื‘ืฉืจืช ืฆื™ื•ืŸ will never make it to ืฆื™ื•ืŸ herself, but she should not give up hope. She's just a little piece in a big play, and everyone does their part to water the dry grass and weary minds so that they will sprout hopeful futures.

Wednesday, September 23, 2009

MASS RABBINIC ARREST 2

Remember 2007?

mass rabbinic arrest
mass rabbinic a.c.d.
mass rabbinic impact
mass rabbinic closure



Well, they were at it again today!

About 50-100 rabbis (sorry for the vague number, didn't get to count them myself), most affiliated with the New York Board of Rabbis, obstructed traffic on First Avenue in Manhattan, NYC, just south of the United Nations, at 41st street. The police threatened them with arrest, and most of the protestors moved aside, but 11 stood (sat?) their ground and went all the way in order to highlight dramatically the danger that Pres. Ahmadinejad of Iran poses to his own people, to America, to Israel and to the rest of the world.

Please note: If you would like to make use of my photos, I am happy to contribute โ€” but please email me at shtegosaurus you-know-what gmail etc. to ask for attribution information first! Thank you.


Preparing for the Protest




Protest Rally on the Sidewalk
With Speeches, Prayers and Tehillim





Stepping Out Onto the Street
and Obstructing Traffic






Sounding the Shofar



Final Warnings from the NYPD



Protesters Willing to Risk Arrest
Sit Themselves Down on the Street
and Refuse to Move




Arresting the Civilly-Disobedient Protesters




Loading the Arrestees into Police Vans



And a Few Self-Reflective Media Photos
because i admire real journalists
like Steven I. Weiss of The Jewish Channel



Also, see the following videos of the rabbis sounding their shofars and chanting "STOP HIM [=Ahmadinejad] NOW" as the NYPD orders them to stop blocking traffic, and of Shmuly Yanklowitz (of Uri L'Tzedek speaking passionately of the danger that the Iranian president poses to the world:






I'm just an amateur blogging photojournalist, but these real media reported on the civil-disobedience protest:

โ€˜Arutz Shevaโ€˜ HEBREW and ENGLISH and an INTERVIEW
Asbury Park Press BEFORE and AFTER
NY Post VIDEO
The Jewish Channel's Week In Review VIDEO
Yahoo! News PHOTOS



Thursday, July 30, 2009

Another Thought on โ€œEli Tziyonโ€


ืืœื™ ืฆื™ื•ืŸ ื•ืขืจื™ื” ื›ืžื• ืืฉื” ื‘ืฆื™ืจื™ื”
ื•ื›ื‘ืชื•ืœื” ื—ื’ื•ืจืช ืฉืง ืขืœ ื‘ืขืœ ื ืขื•ืจื™ื”


The piyyut compares Zion to a virgin, girded in sackcloth, [mourning] the husband of her youth. When singing this caoineadh this morning, I noticed the incongruity of that line. If she's a ื‘ืชื•ืœื”, a virgin, how has she been married long enough to be widowed?

At that point I realized โ€”ย Tziyon's metaphorical husband died before they were able to "consummate" their marriage. All the pieces were there, but the job was never finished.

We were living free in our Land.
We had a House for God.
We had self-government.
We had prophets and miracles.

The marriage had taken effect โ€” all the pieces were there in the formal relationship between God, People, Torah and Land โ€”ย but it was never finalized. We never created the holy and just society that we were meant to. We never truly became a mamlekhet kohanim vegoy แธณadosh. We never taught the world to aspire to Unity.

It's not just what was there that we lost โ€”ย it's the potential that we lost, too. The uncompleted task.

Saturday, July 25, 2009

Subverting Mourning

Some people (such as Iconoclastic Litvaks) object to the custom to sing Lekha Dodi to the tune of Eli Tziyon on Shabbat แธคazon, the Shabbos before Tishโ€˜a bโ€™Av. They think that it's an infringement by the mourning of Tishabav onto Shabbat, when public displays of mourning are inappropriate.

I was thinking about that this past Friday Night, as we sang Lekha Dodi to the tune of Eli Tziyon at shul, and I realized that it's not quite that simple. Lekha Dodi interweaves two themes โ€”ย one is the approach of Shabbat, and the other is aspirations for Redemption. Matisyahu got the title of his album โ€œShake Off the Dust... Ariseโ€ from Lekha Dodi, after all, where it refers to the Jerusalem and the Jewish People, identified with each other, shaking off the necrotizing chains of exilic lethargy and rising to meet the Messianic Age.

Lekha Dodi is fundamentally hopeful โ€”ย just as we stand at the end of the mundane week, on the threshold of the transcendent alternate universe of Shabbos, it looks out from Galut forwards, hopefully towards the Coming Days, and leaving the Valley of Tears behind.

When we foreshadow Tishโ€˜a Bโ€™av by singing Lekha Dodi to the tune of Eli Tziyon, we aren't taking the mournful nature of the Fast and applying it to Shabbat where it doesn't belong โ€”ย we're subverting and undercutting the entire mourning process before it's even had a chance to really get started. We go into Tishabav confident and hopeful, looking forwards towards the as-yet-unfulfilled prophecies of Consolation, instead of just looking back at the already-fulfilled prophecies of Calamity. Long before we read Eikha, we've already spun its message.

Complete and utter side-point:
You can also use the tune of Eli Tziyon to sing the song of the Dwarves longing for their dispossessed homeland in Prof. JRR Tolkien's The Hobbit, both the English original and ื”ื ืขืžื™'s Hebrew translation. Which is pretty cool, considering the similar themes.

Thursday, July 16, 2009

Star-K, Meet Star-H

Walking down Broadway in Manhattan today, I came across a discarded cardboard food-shipment box. It was a fairly typical box for meat delivery, but it had a certification symbol I had never seen before...



It looks like the followers of Muslim Dietary Laws are finally following in the footsteps of us who keep Jewish Dietary Laws, and starting certification organizations with recognizable symbols. I hope the Vaโ€˜ad of Baltimore doesn't go after these guys for trademark infringement or something!

Star-K[osher], meet Star-แธค[alฤl]!

Now the question is... how long until they too have certification scandals?

Monday, July 13, 2009

Two and a Half Poems

แธคozeh, Leikh Beraแธฅ (โ€œSeer, Go Fleeโ€) by แธค. N. Bialik, after โ€˜Amos 7:12


โ€žื—ื•ึนื–ึถื”, ืœึตืšึฐ ื‘ึฐึผืจึทื—โ€œ

"ืœึตืšึฐ ื‘ึฐึผืจึทื—?" โ€“ ืœึนื-ื™ึดื‘ึฐืจึทื— ืึดื™ืฉื ื›ึธึผืžื•ึนื ึดื™!
ื”ึฒืœื•ึนืšึฐ ื‘ึทึผืœึธึผืื˜ ืœึดืžึฐึผื“ึทื ึดื™ ื‘ึฐืงึธืจึดื™,
ื’ึทึผื ื“ึทึผื‘ึตึผืจ ื›ึตึผืŸ ืœึนื-ืœึธืžึฐื“ึธื” ืœึฐืฉืื•ึนื ึดื™
ื•ึผื›ึฐืงึทืจึฐื“ึนึผื ื›ึธึผื‘ึตื“ ื™ึดืคึนึผืœ ื“ึฐึผื‘ึธืจึดื™.


"Go flee?" โ€” a man like me does not flee!
My cattle taught me to walk softly;
But my tongue never learned to speak so,
My word instead falls like a heavy ax.


ื•ึฐืึดื-ื›ึนึผื—ึดื™ ืชึทื ืœึธืจึดื™ืง โ€“ ืœึนื-ืคึดืฉึฐืืขึดื™,
ื—ึทื˜ึทึผืืชึฐื›ึถื ื”ึดื™ื ื•ึผืฉึฐื‚ืื•ึผ ื”ึถืขึธื•ึนืŸ!
ืœึนื-ืžึธืฆึธื ืชึทื—ึฐืชึธึผื™ื• ืกึฐื“ึธืŸ ืคึทึผื˜ึดึผื™ืฉึดืื™,
ืงึทืจึฐื“ึปึผืžึดึผื™ ื‘ึธื ื‘ึฐึผืขึตืฅ ืจึดืงึธึผื‘ื•ึนืŸ.


And if my strength was expended for naught โ€” it's not my bad;
It's your sin, so deal with your crime!
My hammer did not find its anvil underneath,
my ax came into rotten wood.


ืึตื™ืŸ ื“ึธึผื‘ึธืจ! ืึทืฉึฐืืœึดื™ื ืขึดื-ื’ึผื•ึนืจึธืœึดื™:
ืึถืช-ื›ึตึผืœึทื™ ืึถืงึฐืฉึนืืจ ืœึทื—ึฒื’ื•ึนืจึธืชึดื™,
ื•ึผืฉึฐื‚ื›ึดื™ืจ ื”ึทื™ึผื•ึนื ื‘ึฐึผืœึดื™ ืฉึฐื‚ื›ึทืจ ืคึธึผืขึณืœึดื™
ืึธืฉืื•ึผื‘ึธื” ืœึดึผื™ ื‘ึทึผืœึธึผืื˜ ื›ึฐึผืฉึถืื‘ึธึผืืชึดื™.


No matter! I will deal with my fate:
I will tie my tools to my belt,
And like a laborer stiffed of his pay
I will go back softly as I came.


ืึถืœ-ื ึธื•ึดื™ ืึธืฉืื•ึผื‘ ื•ึฐืึถืœ-ืขึฒืžึธืงึธื™ื•
ื•ึฐืึถื›ึฐืจึนืช ื‘ึฐึผืจึดื™ืช ืขึดื ืฉึดืืงึฐืžึตื™ ื™ึธืขึทืจ;
ื•ึฐืึทืชึถึผื โ€“ ืึทืชึถึผื ืžึฐืกื•ึนืก ื•ึฐืจึธืงึธื‘
ื•ึผืžึธื—ึธืจ ื™ึดืฉึธึผื‚ื ื›ึปืœึฐึผื›ึถื ืกึธืขึทืจ.


To my home I'll return and to its valleys
And I will enact a covenant with the forest sycamores;
And you โ€” y'all are rotten and decayed
And tomorrow a storm will carry you away.




I'm not running
I'm not running
I'm not running from today
If you meet me on the mountain
I won't be the one to pay
(You won't be the one to stay)



โ€œNot Ready to Make Niceโ€ by the Dixie Chicks

'Forgive' โ€” sounds good
'Forget' โ€” I'm not sure I could
They say time heals everything
But I'm still waiting

I'm through with doubt
There's nothing left for me to figure out
I've paid a price
And I'll keep paying

I'm not ready to make nice
I'm not ready to back down
I'm still mad as hell and
I don't have time to go round and round and round
It's too late to make it right
I probably wouldn't if I could
'Cause I'm mad as hell
Can't bring myself to do what it is you think I should

I know you said
Can't you just get over it
It turned my whole world around
And I kinda like it

I made my bed and I sleep like a baby
With no regrets and I don't mind sayin'
It's a sad sad story when a mother will teach her
Daughter that she oughta hate a perfect stranger
And how in the world can the words that I said
Send somebody so over the edge
That they'd write me a letter
Sayin' that I better shut up and sing
Or my life will be over

I'm not ready to make nice
I'm not ready to back down
I'm still mad as hell and
I don't have time to go round and round and round
It's too late to make it right
I probably wouldn't if I could
'Cause I'm mad as hell
Can't bring myself to do what it is you think I should

I'm not ready to make nice
I'm not ready to back down
I'm still mad as hell and
I don't have time to go round and round and round
It's too late to make it right
I probably wouldn't if I could
'Cause I'm mad as hell
Can't bring myself to do what it is you think I should
What it is you think I should

'Forgive' โ€” sounds good
'Forget' โ€” I'm not sure I could
They say time heals everything
But I'm still waiting

Wednesday, July 01, 2009

Beyond Evolution

Interesting and well-written article here:
"Confirmed: God is Slightly Gay"


It expresses what seems to be a very common view of spirituality today, the nature-centric "we are the universe made manifest" principle that many people have. It finds religious/moral value in the grandeur of nature and the rhythms of the natural world.

What the article doesn't seem to recognize is that some of us have spiritual/religious sensibilities that are based on the idea that humanity's sentience and self-reflective nature are a mandate to break with the rhythms of the brutal process of evolution. We're supposed to think and exercise altruism and self-restraint, not just give in to whatever urges and instincts lead to the tautological survival of the fittest.

Saturday, May 30, 2009

Incredible Cosmic Power:
a Shavuos ShulDrasha

Our ื”ืคื˜ืจื” this morning, for the Second Day of ืฉื‘ื•ืขื•ืช, was ืชึฐึผืคึดึฟืœึธึผื” ืœึทื—ึฒื‘ึทึฟืงึผื•ึผืง ื”ึทื ึธึผื‘ึดึฟื™ื โ€” the Prayer of the Prophet ื—ื‘ืงื•ืง, one of the โ€˜12 Minor Prophetsโ€™ called such not because they were less important to the spiritual history of Israel, but because so little of their prophetic-literary output was preserved for later generations.

All we have of ื—ื‘ืงื•ืง is three short chapters.

But ืชืคื™ืœื” ืœื—ื‘ืงื•ืง is a hard-hitting masterpiece of praise, describing God as a divine warrior โ€” the ืึดื™ืฉื ืžึดืœึฐื—ึธืžึธื” of the Song at the Sea โ€” whose power and glory cover the heavens and fill the earth, who shatters mountains and raises storms in both the upper and lower waters.

Reminiscent of the imagery used by our ancient polytheistic neighbors, ื—ื‘ืงื•ืง describes God as a wrathful storm-god, riding a divine โ€˜chariot of rescueโ€™ into battle, casting flashes of lightning like arrows and spears, with plague and pestilence swarming along with God's heavy crushing steps.

But the battle that God is going out to fight is not a divine war or a metaphysical struggle. ื—ื‘ืงื•ืง asks rhetorically, ื”ึฒื‘ึดึฟื ึฐื”ึธืจึดื™ื ื—ึธืจึธื” ื”'ุŸ ืึดื ื‘ึทึผื ึฐึผื”ึธืจึดื™ื ืึทืคึถึผืšึธึฟุŸ ืึดื ื‘ึทึผื™ึธึผื ืขึถื‘ึฐึฟืจึธืชึถึฟืšึธึฟุŸ Is God angry at the rivers?โ€จ Is God raging against the sea?

No!

This is not a skirmish in some eternal struggle between Order and Chaos; this is not the Creator forcefully asserting authority over the untamed rebellious Ocean, although such motifs do periodically occur in our tradition.


ื”ึฒื‘ึดึฟื ึฐื”ึธืจึดื™ื ื—ึธืจึธื” ื”'ุŸ
No. God is not angry with the waters.

The rays of light bursting from God's hand; the rent earth, the rushing torrents, the smashed mountains, the crackling lightning โ€” what are they all for? What is the purpose of all this awe-inspiring violent pyrotechnics?

ื™ึธืฆึธืืชึธึฟ ืœึฐื™ึตืฉึทืืข ืขึทืžึถึผืšึธึฟ ืœึฐื™ึตืฉึทืืข ืึถืชึฟ ืžึฐืฉึดืื™ื—ึถืšึธึฟ
ืžึธื—ึทืฆึฐืชึธึผ ืจึนึผืืฉื ืžึดื‘ึตึผื™ืชึฟ ืจึธืฉึธืืข ืขึธืจื•ึนืชึฟ ื™ึฐืกื•ึนื“ึฟ ืขึทื“ึฟ ืฆึทื•ึธึผืืจ

ื—ื‘ืงื•ืง addresses God, answering his own question โ€” โ€œYou have come forth to rescue your people; to rescue your anointed โ€” you smash the head from the villain's house, razing it from foundation to neck.โ€

These tools of cosmic warfare, God's world-wrecking weapons, are not being used against cosmic enemies, against natural forces โ€” but against the enemies of ืขื ื™ืฉืจืืœ.

ื‘ึฐึผื–ึทืขึทื ืชึดึผืฆึฐืขึทื“ึฟ ืึธืจึถืฅ
โ€œYou tread the earth in rageโ€
โ€” but God's enemy is not the earth โ€”
ื‘ึฐึผืึทืฃึฟ ืชึธึผื“ึฟื•ึผืฉื ื’ึผื•ึนื™ึดื
โ€œYou thresh nations in fury.โ€

ื—ื‘ืงื•ืง speaks of his trembling fear, the rot in his bones at the enemy's approach โ€” but ืึธื ื•ึผื—ึท ืœึฐื™ื•ึนื ืฆึธืจึธื” he says, ืœึทืขึฒืœื•ึนืชึฟ ืœึฐืขึทื ื™ึฐื’ึฟื•ึผื“ึถึฟื ึผื•ึผ โ€œI wait calmly for the day of distress, for the arrival of the massing foe.โ€

It doesn't matter how powerful the enemy appears, because he is confident in God's power โ€” incredible cosmic might brought down to earth, brought to bear against those who would do us harm.

ื•ึทืึฒื ึดื™ he says, ,ื‘ึทึผื”' ืึถืขึฐืœื•ึนื–ึธื” ืึธื’ึดึฟื™ืœึธื” ื‘ึตึผื'-ึตื™ ื™ึดืฉึฐืืขึดื™ โ€œI will rejoice in God, I will exult in God who rescues me.โ€ ื•ึทื™ึธึผืฉึถื‚ื ืจึทื’ึฐึฟืœึทื™ ื›ึธึผืึทื™ึธึผืœื•ึนืชึฟ ื•ึฐืขึทืœ ื‘ึธึผืžื•ึนืชึทึฟื™ ื™ึทื“ึฐึฟืจึดื™ื›ึตึฟื ึดื™ โ€œGod makes my legs sure-footed as a deer, guiding my stride on my heights.โ€

It's not God standing there victorious over the slain body of some cosmic foe โ€” it's ื—ื‘ืงื•ืง, it's the Jewish People, surveying deliverance from above and giving thanks for God's awe-inspiring power.

This isn't some cosmic metaphor โ€”
it's the struggle of our own lives.

In the 89th Psalm, ืึตื™ืชึธึฟืŸ ื”ึธืึถื–ึฐืจึธื—ึดื™ sings of โ€œGod's eternal kindnessโ€ and he brings in this motif of God vanquishing the watery chaos. Only a few ืคืกื•ืงื™ื later, though, he shifts the focus to ื“ื•ื“ ื”ืžืœืš to King David. Speaking in the voice of God, he says ืžึธืฆึธืืชึดึฟื™ ื“ึธึผื•ึดื“ึฟ ืขึทื‘ึฐึฟื“ึดึผื™ โ€œI have found ื“ื•ื“ my servantโ€ ... and then later, ืึทืฃึฟ ื–ึฐืจื•ึนืขึดื™ ืชึฐึฟืึทืžึฐึผืฆึถื ึผื•ึผ โ€œmy arm shall strengthen him.โ€

But what kind of strength is this, that God promises ื“ื•ื“?

ื•ึฐืฉึทื‚ืžึฐืชึดึผื™ ื‘ึทึฟื™ึธึผื ื™ึธื“ึฟื•ึน ื•ึผื‘ึทึฟื ึฐึผื”ึธืจื•ึนืชึฟ ื™ึฐืžึดื™ื ื•ึน
Enough divine strength to have power over the sea and the rivers.

That same image of cosmic power โ€” the strength of God the Creator and Commander of Nature, whom not even the most untamed force imaginable could resist โ€” that is the power that God gives over to ื“ื•ื“, to a human being.

In ื—ื‘ืงื•ืง, God brings God's own power to bear to rescue us from our foes, and we stand there with the prophet, awestruck, as lightning rains down from heaven, the mountains quake, and the earth splits โ€” as ืžืฉื” said before the Splitting of the Sea, ื”' ื™ึดืœึธึผื—ึตื ืœึธื›ึถึฟื ื•ึฐืึทืชึถึผื ืชึทึผื—ึฒืจึดื™ืฉืื•ึผืŸ God will fight for you, while you remain silent.

In ืชื”ืœื™ื, though, God takes a step back.

God hands us the power, the strength, the cosmic force; the encouragement, the inspiration โ€” and we become partners with God in fighting our own human battles and in confronting cosmic struggle.

However, this is not how Rabbinic Tradition reads ืชืคื™ืœื” ืœื—ื‘ืงื•ืง. The reason we read this ื”ืคื˜ืจื” today is because all the awe-inspiring pyrotechnics are not the sound of battle. As ืžืฉื” said, coming down from ื”ืจ ืกื™ื ื™ โ€”
ืึตื™ืŸ ืงื•ึนืœ ืขึฒื ื•ึนืชึฟ ื’ึฐึผื‘ึฟื•ึผืจึธื” ื•ึฐืึตื™ืŸ ืงื•ึนืœ ืขึฒื ื•ึนืชึฟ ื—ึฒืœื•ึผืฉึธืื”
โ€œIt is not the voice of a call of victory,
and it's not the voice of a call of defeatโ€ โ€”
according to ื—ื–"ืœ, our Sages, ืชืคื™ืœื” ืœื—ื‘ืงื•ืง is the voice of
ื•ึทื™ึทึผืขึทืŸ ื›ึธึผืœ ื”ึธืขึธื ืงื•ึนืœ ืึถื—ึธื“ึฟ ื•ึทื™ึนึผืืžึฐืจื•ึผ
ื›ึธึผืœ ื”ึทื“ึฐึผื‘ึธึฟืจึดื™ื ืึฒืฉึถืืจ ื“ึดึผื‘ึตึผืจ ื”' ื ึทืขึฒืฉึถื‚ื”
The call of the Israelite nation answering with one voice when they said โ€˜Everything which God has said, we will do.โ€™

ื—ื‘ืงื•ืง's โ€˜wrathful storm-godโ€™ imagery โ€” the heavenly bolts โ€” were the thunder and lightning, the heavy cloud that wreathed ื”ืจ ืกื™ื ื™ at the Giving of the Torah.

The rays of light bursting from God's clenched fist โ€” were the revelation of God's presence before the assembled people, and the glow of ืžืฉื”'s face when he came down from the mountain after communing with the divine.

ื—ื‘ืงื•ืง's description of God's glory and power filling earth and heaven when God comes from ืคึธึผืืจึธืŸ โ€” is the same as ืžืฉื”'s reminiscing at the end of his life at the end of the ืชื•ืจื” about God's appearance at ืกื™ื ื™ and ืคืืจืŸ in the wilderness, when God came to give a living โ€˜firey lawโ€™ to ืขื ื™ืฉืจืืœ.

And just as ื—ื‘ืงื•ืง stands awe-struck as heavenly power changes the world around him, ืงื‘ืœืช ื”ืชื•ืจื” the acceptance of Torah by the people was an utterly passive act.

ืจ' ืื‘ื“ื™ืžื™ ื‘ืจ ื—ืžื ื‘ืจ ื—ืกื in ืžืกื›ืช ืฉื‘ืช says that God lifted up the mountain and held it over ื‘ื ื™ ื™ืฉืจืืœ and told them, โ€˜either accept the ืชื•ืจื” or there you will be buried.โ€™

The power was overwhelming; the evidence was overwhelming; the gratitude was overwhelming โ€” God had just saved them from Egypt and from ืขืžืœืง, sustained them in the wilderness through miraculous means โ€” it was literally an offer they couldn't refuse, whether the mountain over their heads was physical, or โ€˜justโ€™ psychological.

And then, when God did speak to ื‘ื ื™ ื™ืฉืจืืœ, they were overwhelmed by the experience, and had to ask ืžืฉื” to be their representative, because they weren't strong enough to hear God's voice directly.

However, just as God in ืชื”ืœื™ื gives ื“ื•ื“ the power to fight divine battles, to make a mark on the universe, so too God brings us in as partners in ืžืœื—ืžืชื” ืฉืœ ืชื•ืจื” the โ€œwar of Torahโ€ โ€” the spiritual struggle to learn, to teach, to integrate, and to be creative. One of ืžืฉื”'s final messages to ื‘ื ื™ ื™ืฉืจืืœ at the end of his life is ืœื ื‘ืฉืžื™ื ื”ื™ื โ€” the Torah is not in Heaven. It's not some faraway ideal or impossible feat, something whose divinity is limited to supernal realms.

It's right here, ready for you to take it and make your mark on it and let it make its mark on you.

ื‘ื ื™ ื™ืฉืจืืœ needed to hear that message, after their passive, upturned-mountain acceptance.

ืจื‘ ื™ื”ื•ื“ื” in ืžืกื›ืช ืชืžื•ืจื” says that 3000 laws were forgotten during the days of mourning after ืžืฉื”'s death. The people turned to his successor, ื™ื”ื•ืฉืข, and told him to ask Heaven for answers. But ื™ื”ื•ืฉืข refused. ืœื ื‘ืฉืžื™ื ื”ื™ื. It's not in heaven anymore. Figure it out yourselves. 3,000 laws were forgotten in just a few days, along with 1,700 rules of implication.

Our passive hands were too weak to hold on โ€” until ืขืชื ื™ืืœ ื‘ืŸ ืงื ื– restored the laws and restored the rules through his own logical deductions.

He took hold of this cosmic power, this ืชื•ืจื”, and became a partner with God.

We've just received the Torah once again.
We stood at the burning mountain,
wrapped in thunder and lightning,
and we heard God's voice.

And that burning mountain โ€” that firey law โ€” is ours now.
It's our responsibility.
It takes effort, and it takes struggle, to learn, to understand, to create to integrate and to apply.

This power was given to us so that we can impact it, ourselves, and all creation.

Just receiving Torah isn't enough โ€”
it's time to take that next step.

And we have the whole rest of the year for that.

So let's get started.

Saturday, April 25, 2009

Happy New Year!
A Tazriaโ€˜-Metzoraโ€˜ DvarTorah

The first ืžืฉื ื” in ืžืกื›ืช ืจืืฉึพื”ืฉื ื” tells us that there are actually four ืจืืฉื™ ืฉื ื” โ€” four new year's days.

The first of ื ื™ืกืŸ is ืจืืฉ ื”ืฉื ื” ืœืžืœื›ื™ื ื•ืœืจื’ืœื™ื โ€” the new year for calculating kings' reigns, and for counting months and holidays. Not long before ืคืกื— we read the parsha of ื”ื—ื“ืฉ ื”ื–ื” ืœื›ื ืจืืฉ ื—ื“ืฉื™ื, that ื ื™ืกืŸ, the month of liberation, is the first of all months.

Then there's the first of ืืœื•ืœ, ืจืืฉ ื”ืฉื ื” ืœืžืขืฉืจ ื‘ื”ืžื” โ€” the beginning of each yearly cycle for tithing livestock.

There's the first of ืฉื‘ื˜, or according to the other opinion in the ืžืฉื ื”, the one we follow, ื˜"ื• ื‘ืฉื‘ื˜ a.k.a. ืจืืฉ ื”ืฉื ื” ืœืื™ืœื ื•ืช, the beginning of each yearly cycle for tithing fruit trees.

And then there's the first of ืชืฉืจื™, the ืจืืฉ ื”ืฉื ื” that we celebrate as "ืจืืฉ ื”ืฉื ื”" โ€” the New Year for years, for the ืฉืžื™ื˜ื” and ื™ื•ื‘ืœ cycles, and for some other agricultural calculations, as well.

This past week I heard a lecture by ืจ' ื™ื•ื‘ืœ ืฉืจืœื•. R' Cherlow is the ืจืืฉ ื™ืฉื™ื‘ื” of the ื™ืฉื™ื‘ืช ื”ืกื“ืจ in ืคืชื—ึพืชืงื•ื” in Israel, and one of the founders of ืฆึนื”ึทืจ, an organization that tries to help heal the divide between religious and secular Jews in Israeli society.

He said that in his ื™ืฉื™ื‘ื”, he calls ื™ื•ื ื”ืขืฆืžืื•ืช, Israeli Independence day โ€” which is coming up this coming Wednesday โ€” ืจืืฉ ื”ืฉื ื” ืœืžื“ื™ื ื”. The New Year for the State of Israel.

Now let's just hold that thought โ€” ื™ื•ื ื”ืขืฆืžืื•ืช as ืจืืฉ ื”ืฉื ื” ืœืžื“ื™ื ื”, the New Year for the State, and put it off to the side for a few minutes, while we discuss this morning's Torah reading.

One of the dominant topics in ืชื–ืจื™ืข and ืžืฆื•ืจืข is the mysterious malady known as ืฆืจืขืช.

The Torah tells us that ืฆืจืขืช โ€” particularly-defined discolorations of the skin โ€” can make a human being ื˜ืžื, ritually impure.

Similar discolorations can have the same effect on clothing, and on houses.

ืจืžื‘"ื and others see ืฆืจืขืช as a supernatural signal, warning the afflicted individual against speaking ืœืฉื•ืŸ ื”ืจืข. The ื’ืžืจื in ืžืกื›ืช ืขืจื›ื™ืŸ brings a play on words โ€” a person receives ืฆืจืขืช, and becomes a ืžืฆื•ืจืข because they were ืžื•ืฆื™ื ืฉื ืจืข, a slanderer.

In this view, the three forms of ืฆืจืขืช โ€” on people, clothes, and houses โ€” are stages of warning or punishment. When someone begins to spread rumors and libel, the first thing to go is their home. ืฆืจืขืช appears on the walls, as an early-warning system. If they persist in their destructive ways, eventually the house will have to be disassembled. If they still don't learn their lesson, the ืฆืจืขืช moves to their clothes, until the clothes need to be burned.

And in the end, if they still persist in misusing their God-given power of communication, the ืฆืจืขืช attaches itself directly to their body.

This is probably the most popular understanding of how ืฆืจืขืช worked. You'll find it in numerous parsha sheets and children's books.

But there are other explanations for the phenomena of ืฆืจืขืช and the rules of how to diagnose and deal with it โ€” and I'd like to concentrate particularly on ืฆืจืขืช ื‘ืชื™ื, the impure discolorations that afflict houses.

In the same place in ืžืกื›ืช ืขืจื›ื™ืŸ that includes the idea that a ืžืฆื•ืจืข is a ืžื•ืฆื™ืึพืฉืึพืจืข, a slanderer, one of the other opinions brought is that ืฆืจืขืช of houses isn't a punishment for misused speech, but for theft; similarly, another opinion identifies the relevant sin as stinginess.

As part of the house ืฆืจืขืช procedure, the building is emptied. All its contents are removed and placed outside. This way, if the house will be declared ื˜ืžื, the contents will remain pure. However, while everything is outside, passers-by can โ€” according to the "theft" opinion โ€” identify their own stolen property, or โ€” according to the view that blames ืฆืจืขืช on stinginess โ€” they can see the wrench that the house's inhabitant denied owning when they asked to borrow it last week.

On the other hand, the ืฆืจืขืช of houses might actually be a good thing.

ืฆืจืขืช ื‘ืชื™ื can only occur in the Land of Israel, and ืจื‘ื™ ืฉืžืขื•ืŸ ื‘ืจ ื™ื•ื—ืื™ claims that ืฆืจืขืช marked the location of buried Canaโ€˜anite treasure that ื‘ื ื™ึพื™ืฉืจืืœ inherited upon conquering the land. Breaking apart the walls of these houses wasn't a punishment but a challenge and a reward.

ืฆืจืขืช ื‘ืชื™ื, the ืฆืจืขืช of houses which can only occur in the Land of Israel, may be a guidepost, pointing the way to treasure and success, to better things to come; or it may be an alarm, an early-warning system alerting us that something is starting to go wrong. Theft, slander, selfishness โ€”
society
our society
in our Land
may be beginning to break down.

So let's return to ืจ' ืฉืจืœื• and his ืจืืฉ ื”ืฉื ื” ืœืžื“ื™ื ื”.
ื™ื•ื ื”ืขืฆืžืื•ืช, he said, is not just about ื”ืœืœ or other newer synagogue rituals; it's not about concerts, parties, and barbecues in the park. It is about those things โ€” because ืจืืฉ ื”ืฉื ื” is a holiday, and so ืจืืฉ ื”ืฉื ื” ืœืžื“ื™ื ื” is a celebration of independence, creativity, and God-willing eventual complete redemption.

But ืจืืฉ ื”ืฉื ื” is also a day of judgementย โ€” a day of looking back and looking forward.

And so ืจืืฉ ื”ืฉื ื” ืœืžื“ื™ื ื” needs to also be a day of paying attention, and of taking account.

The ืฆืจืขืช of houses could only occur in ืืจืฅึพื™ืฉืจืืœ โ€” and it may have been a sign of coming good; or it could have been a sign
of developing danger; but it was always a signal to stop and think.

We don't have ืฆืจืขืช of any kind anymore. If you have Hansen's disease, psoriasis, mold on your clothes or mildew on your walls, and you're living in Israel, you don't have to go find a ื›ื”ืŸ because maybe it's ืฆืจืขืช and you need to know if you're ื˜ืžื or ื˜ื”ื•ืจ.

But we do have
ื™ื•ื ื”ืขืฆืžืื•ืช
ืจืืฉ ื”ืฉื ื” ืœืžื“ื™ื ื”
a day of celebration and of paying attention; a day to think about all the ways that things can and do go wrong; and all the ways to make sure that they go right. And when you get down to it, even the basic fact that Jews in the world today after two thousand years finally once again do have those challenges to face โ€” is in itself a reason to celebrate.

ื—ื•ื“ืฉ ื˜ื•ื‘
and ืฉื ื” ื˜ื•ื‘ื”.