Baruch Dayan Emet: RivkA is gone
Monday, November 1, 2010 update: Soccer Dad has posted an entire Haveil Havalim link round-up, "The Good Name Edition," dedicated to posts remembering RivkA bat Yishaya v'Teirtzel.
A tallit-and-tefillin-wearing woman in a traditional Conservative synagogue?! An unorthodox—and non-orthodox—perspective on Jews and Judaism from a perpetual misfit. This blog, welcoming the entire Jewish community, is dedicated to those who take Judaism seriously, but not necessarily literally.
. . . I figured that, for $4 and change worth of organic potting soil and another $4 and change worth of plastic flower pots, what did I have to lose?
I make no promises.
I barely understand a word. Considering the vocabulary, I mean that fairly literally. :( ". . . assa foetida (Chiltit)"???
Over 15 years ago, I took an Introduction to Talmud class with a Conservative former rabbi of our synagogue. I'm sorry to say that I didn't get much out of it. As I complained to an old friend, I'm a pragmatic person, and, after about three classes of listening to the rabbis' discussions, all I wanted was for someone to "bottom-line it" and tell me what the proper time was for saying the Sh'ma. My girlfriend's reponse? "You don't need a class in Talmud, you need a class in Shulchan Aruch."
Neither of us was raised kosher. We tried and gave up keeping kosher for a while because it was a bit challenging to learn from scratch. But we decided to start keeping a kosher kitchen when our son was born, figuring that it would be easier for him to keep a kosher kitchen as an adult if he'd been raised with one. Over the years, we gradually gave up bringing home treif (non-kosher food) from the local restaurants and eating it on paper plates. Later, we started looking for hechsherim (seals indicating that a product is kosher) on just about all foods, especially those that we used in cooking.
We're now been keeping a kosher kitchen for over 27 years. And yet, it was only about two-three years ago that we first heard that vinegar could create a kashrut problem. And it was much more recently than that--possibly when we spent a Shabbat with Malka Esther and Larry Lennhoff--when we first heard the term "davar charif."
In other words, we're like the pre-schooler in the Haggadah "sheh-eino yodeiah lish'ol, who doesn't know to ask"--we're sufficiently ignorant that we don't even know when we need to ask a question.
So I went to Drisha's kashrut class, hoping to pick up a tip or two. Instead, I was confronted with a text from the Gemara, complete with Rashi. The teacher informed me that this was an advanced class. Not only did I concur, but I also found that the kashrut class reminded me too much of my first attempt to study Talmud. So I dropped the class.
" . . . the radish is Nat Bar Nat (two steps removed from the meat itself . . . "
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I just learned the term NaT bar NaT (NaT = notein taam--roughly, something that transmits flavor from one food to another) last week in that kashrut class. Thus far, I have yet to find an intermediate-level class in kashrut. Is it possible that kashrut classes are either beginner-level or advanced? I'm beginning to wonder whether dropping that class was a good idea.
I've said it before and I'll say it again: for me, it's not the mechitzah (more examples, including a balcony version, here) that's the problem, it's everything that doesn't go with it. By the time my husband met me, I was already wearing a tallit/prayer shawl, though I hadn't advanced to wearing tefillin yet. I'm very used to, and enjoy, being counted in a minyan, leading services (including davar sheh-bi-k'dushah, those sections for which a minyan is required), having aliyot, leining (chanting the Torah/Bible reading from the scroll), chanting haftarot (additional readings, usually from the prophets). Even those Orthodox synagogues that have Women's Tefillah Groups don't usually have them more than once a month, and Partnership Minyanim are not available in every neighborhood.
For the record, my husband is also an egalitarian, and is downright offended by the prayer thanking G-d for not having made him a woman.
It's a bit overwhelming to contemplate all the major and minor changes we'd have to make in our lives to become Shomrei Mitzvot, Observers of the Commandments. We'd both need to study the laws of Shabbat/Sabbath and kashrut/dietary laws just to figure out what we don't know. It's a major commitment. Are we really ready to comply with every detail concerning how to conduct our daily lives halachicly? Do we really want to have to worry about the halachic status of a knife with which we've cut an onion, or what we are and aren't allowed to carry within an eruv?
Neither of us believes in Torah MiSinai, that G-d gave Moshe/Moses the entire so-called Five Books of Moses (Genesis-Deuteronomy) on Mount Sinai. We're both supporters of the Documentary Hypothesis, believing that the Torah was cobbled together from various pre-existing "texts" (written and/or oral).
My views were always anathema to our Orthodox former rabbi because I insisted on distinguishing between Torah sheh-Bi-ch'tav (the Written Law/Bible) and Torah sheh-B'Al Peh (the Oral Law), holding fast to the notion that the Mishnah and Gemara were the work of men (yes, males) rather than their transcripts of what G-d had told Moshes on Sinai. And it irks me no end when people treat midrashim (rabbinic legends and interpretations explaining gaps and difficult passages in the Torah) as if they were written in the Torah itself, not distinguishing between one and the other.
Neither of us believes in miracles that can't be explained by natural phenomena. For example, we're both convinced by the theory that the miracles that occurred at the time of Yitziat Mitzrayim/the Exodus from Egypt were the results of a massive volcanic eruption on the island of Thera/Santorini in the Mediterranean--we read "Exodus: The True Story Behind the Biblical Account," by Ian Wilson, which promulgated this theory, and it makes sense to both of us. That's not to say that G-d couldn't have caused this eruption and/or its timing, but it is to say that the Reed Sea didn't part just because G-d told Moshe to hold his staff over it.
And my husband would love to study cross-cultural influences on Judaism once he retires and has the spare time. He's always been fascinated by the Enuma Elish, the Gilgamesh Epic, and the Code of Hammurabi, for example, and, in his younger days, often expressed an interest in studying Akkadian and Ugaritic so that he could read some of these ancient texts in the original.
One of my husband's chief concerns is that, while he's very interested in studying traditional divrei kodesh/sacred texts, and would love to do some serious learning once he retires, he also wishes to be free to express his opinions. That's a concern of mine, as well. I understand that the rabbis loved to "explain away" problems in the text, and I find their midrashim and other explanatory literature very interesting, if for no other reason than that these explanations demonstrate clearly what the rabbis thought was missing or troubling. But neither of us would particularly appreciate having our own opinions considered unnacceptable simply because they're not necessarily traditional. We don't want to feel that the community that we choose won't accept us unless we keep our opinions to ourselves.
"Mixed marriages, of sorts" present some very real challenges, and sometimes simple tolerance isn't enough. A "mutual non-interference ageement" doesn't work in the Orthodox community--for example, unless both of you are willingly to be completely Shomer Shabbat/Sabbath-Observant, Orthodox Jews won't eat in your home because they won't trust your kashrut. Unless we both agree to make the switch, it won't happen.
6 But unto the sons of the concubines, that Abraham had, Abraham gave gifts; and he sent them away from Isaac his son, while he yet lived, eastward, unto the east country.
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Say what?! He did this for the sons of his later concubines, but he didn't do this for Yishmael/Ishmael, his firstborn son, son of Hagar?!
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My Haftarat Chayyei Sarah post: Avishag and David
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Update: See The Sacrifice of Sarah
Many thanks to La-Di-Da, my current hat supplier, and to Parkhurst of Canada, which made the last three hats, all of which are unlined (cooler for wearing while dancing!) washable 100% cotton.
Considering the fact that I hate clothes-shopping, I've been pleasantly surprised to find that hat-shopping is not only much easier (since I don't have to keep running back and forth between the dressing room and the display floor), but can be fun--I'm amused by the obviously-too-large hats that the saleswomen occasionally try to sell me. "What do you mean, it fits? If it fell any further down on my face, I wouldn't be able to see!" :) (Small head + short hair = hat covering eyes :) ) Hat-shopping is certainly more fun than finishing up the post-apartment-painting and pre-carpet-installation housecleaning.
I'm working on getting in the habit of reading the parsha/weekly Torah/Bible reading in advance. In the meantime, though, borrowing an idea from DovBear, who does this frequently, I'm going to link to some of my previous posts on the subject of last Shabbat's reading, Vayera:
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Thank you so much for passing on the article. I have the same issues with that type of packaging. It’s amazing how many people end up in the emergency room with bad cuts due to packaging “attacks”.
I will share the article with my colleagues and students.
Best regards,
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Yep, every now and then, it pays to open one's big mouth and complain to someone who may actually be able to do something about it.
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Note: This post is the newest addition to my "design" series.
I'm happy to report that another vote was taken two days ago--this time, by the Ritual Committee, instead of the Board--and that policy was reversed. My husband now has the privilege of schlepping to the nearest kosher bakery by subway and bringing home a kosher dairy cake whenever a congregant requests one for a dairy kiddush.
I'm not sure why that's good. The ritual committee decided that the solution to Kashrut problems is to have your husband do all the work... :)
I think you need to find a new Shul.
I hate baby showers. I don’t know whether this has more to do with the fact that our only child is a male or with the fact that I have no interest in clothing or clothes shopping. I’ll grant you that shopping for “stretchies” is a lot easier than shopping for clothing for older children or adults. But I find sitting around oohing and ahhing over some cute dress that the wee one will outgrow in six months anyway a crashing bore. There’s also the major issue that the attendees are expected to pay for that cute dress that the wee one is going to outgrow in six months anyway. Put ‘em in stretchies and forget about it. I’d rather buy a crib-safe toy or a book for later then blow my money on clothing that the kid’s only going to wear half a dozen times.
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Actual publication date November 10, 2010. Long story.
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For the record, I bought three baby books for the wee one. That's my preferred baby-shower gift. Three baby books probably cost as much as one of those overpriced baby outfits, but I enjoy book shopping much more than I enjoy clothes shopping.
Another Modern Orthodox woman spent Simchat Torah in a chassidic synagogue, and said that the women were so moved that they stood on chairs in the balcony to check glimpses of their male relatives dancing down below in the men's section. A few years ago, when I asked what Orthodox women do on Simchat Torah in synagogue, one woman answered that, since, according to halachah, men are obligated to study Torah but women are not, it makes sense that most of the rejoicing on the holiday of Rejoicing over the Torah should take place in the men's section. It happens, though, that the Modern Orthodox woman mentioned in this paragraph is a Talmud scholar in her own right. I honestly don't understand how she could watch the celebration from afar and not feel shut out.
Correction received: The shtieble rebbitzen did make it to synagogue on Yom Kippur, and was able to pray with real ferver because there was nothing for her to prepare. (I assume that either everything was made in advance, or her family was invited to someone else's home.)
Update--I forget to mention this beauty, from chapter 4:
Who's he threatening? Is this guy just bragging, or is this one of the earliest recorded cases of wife abuse?