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by Rabbi Yael B. Ridberg I am 15 years old. Only a few weeks before Rosh Hashanah I boarded a plane with 25 other North Americans bound for Israel, to spend our 10th grade year on Kibbutz Kfar Blum. Kfar Blum is located in “etzbah hagalil” – the fingertip of the Galil -- a 10 minute drive from Kiryat Shemona, and only an hour or so from the border with Lebanon. I lived on KB from
1983-1984, just after the Israeli Lebanese war.
It was a tremendous year, full of travel around the country,
encounters with Israelis, I had my heart broken
for the first time, and enjoyed my first experience with political
dialogue. Although I had
been to Israel before, I was seeing the country anew, with my own eyes,
separate from my parents. On Yom Kippur,
together with a classmate we went to sit by the Jordan river, which was
in our backyard. We cried
because we were homesick, the services were
unfamiliar, but we drew strength from being in Israel, the land of our people
and our faith. When I went to Israel
that year, you could still visit the Dome of the Rock without major
security. You could still
walk on the walls around the old city of Jerusalem, you could drive
through from Jerusalem to Masada via Jericho without incident.
And I think there was one bus bombing in the entire year. My parents were
thrilled that I wanted to spend a year studying in Israel. although I am sure
they had their fears, they went unexpressed to me.
They had taught me by their example about ahavat yisrael – the love for Israel. They took me first when I was 3, then again at age 10, once
again for the summer before I became Bat Mitzvah, and it was my request
to go at 15 for a year – alone. They had taught me and
the Jewish education I received taught me, that Zionism was the movement
for self determination of the Jewish people. that the land of
Israel is the place of deep connections and historical significance.
That the Hebrew language lives and thrives in the land of Israel
because it is simultaneously the language of the past and the rebirth of
the future. Those many
trips to Israel in my youth taught me that I have a homeland in addition
to a home. It was during
that year when I was 15 that my love began to
mature and deepen in ways that are still important to me today. I am so grateful for
this understanding. Grateful because despite the current political and
religious realities in Israel, I feel bound to this place in ways that I
think today are pretty rare among young liberal Jews despite important
and meaningful programs like Taglit-birthright Israel, trips through the
reform and conservative movements, and year course through Young Judea
or workshop through Habonim. And
without sounding naïve, I do think that the desire to have a deep and
meaningful relationship with Israel is often overburdened and maybe even
overshadowed by politics and globalism. How can I convey to
you on this holiest of nights my love, my connection, my pain, my sadness,
my anger, but most of all, my commitment to the people and land of
Israel? How can I do it
without sounding shrill? How
can I convince those of you who need convincing to support Israel
without sounding naïve at best, hostile and callous towards the
Palestinians at worst? At the same time, how
can I portray the need to continue to work for peace without sounding
cliché and sophomoric. I have been anguishing
over this sermon. I was
deeply affected by the war this summer with
Hezbollah, because of the displacement and destruction of Israeli lives,
because of the lack of preparedness of the Israeli military, because of the loss of
civilian Lebanese homes and lives, because the captured Israeli soldiers
are still in captivity, and despite a holding ceasefire, Hezbollah is not
disarmed. On top of that I was
really disappointed that the very first trip to Israel in the history of our
congregation had to be cancelled – not initially because of the war
– but because on July 11 the day before the conflict began, we did not
even have a minyan of people, 10 people, who would commit to this trip,
and send a check for registration.
We see ourselves as an important congregation in the
Reconstructionist Movement, we are in New York City! And we have never been
as a community to Israel.
I had to ask myself, what did it mean that we could not
accomplish this goal? I am not casting blame
on anyone, nor am I unaware of all the reasons
why people could not go. I was, and I guess I
still am, really sad that we couldn’t make this happen. I have also been
feeling guilty myself. I
have not been to Israel since the summer of 2001, and before that it was
the year I spent while in rabbinical school.
In 10 years, I have been there once.
In my regret I have been catapulted to the days of my youth when
going to Israel didn’t require a second thought, and when I felt its
emotional centrality to my life an a much more conscious way.
My personal Al chet that
I will add this year is for the sin of having become so distant from
this land that I love. I want so much to
convey to you my deep feeling that Israel is a part of us, “That Israel – our
people, our homeland, the only place on earth where everything shuts
down on Yom Kippur, where the Hebrew language can be biblical and
slang in the same sentence,” (Rabbi Barbara Penzner)
Where Jewish culture grows organically, where to walk the land is
to walk in the footsteps of our ancestors, where the rhythm of life is a
distinctly Jewish rhythm – all of this is part of us. I know that many of
you know this to be true. Many
of us have visited the country countless times, have family there and
feel deep connections to the country.
Many of us feel connected to Israel, but have a hard time
politically with the occupation, and the last 39 years of conflict with
the Palestinians. And still
others of us have a hard time even feeling a kinship with this country so
often in the news and at war with its neighbors. So you can well
imagine that sitting down to write a sermon about Israel in a community such as
ours represents a bit of a challenge.
I have sometimes felt as though the message is a moving target. I know all of us were touched
and affected by the war with Hezbollah this summer, no matter what our
personal views. But Psalm
137 reminds us of the ancient pledge:
“Eem eshkachech yerushalayim, tishkach yemini.
If I forget you O’ Jerusalem, let my right hand wither and
be forgotten.” These
words are a call to action within a psalm of lament, for the opening
words of this very psalm, “al naharot bavel, sham yashavnu gam
bachinu, by the waters of Babylon, there we sat and wept…”
remind us of that from within our pain, we must continue to pursue our
dreams. We must not let the
pain, destroy
our hope, our tikvah. That
is all we have actually. If
we forget, it is as if we have lost a
critical part of ourselves. We know that the Zion
of today is not exactly what our ancestors might have dreamed of
when they sat and wept by the rivers of Babylon. We know that since
Hamas took power, it has continued to foil the Palestinian
leadership’s attempt to build some kid of unity government, which in turn makes
the job of peacemaking that much more difficult. But it is up to us now
to ask ourselves the existential questions about what it means to
support and love Israel and seek peace for the region when we ourselves
do not make the choice to go there. When we ourselves may not educate our children
about its history in meaningful ways as families, and as a community. We have to ask
ourselves what it means to be critical of the State of Israel and do so in ways that are helpful, that don’t abandon the
people of Israel, or punish them unduly. We must ask ourselves
what it means to stand up for our people when they are being threatened
and not feel guilty that we are “not doing enough” for the others in the
region. We can talk all we
want about what we think Israel should do,
but at the end of the day, where are we?
We are here. In rabbinic tradition,
to talk about something is to help sanctify it. There has never been a realm of Jewish life that has not been
meticulously and passionately debated and discussed. The future of the state of Israel – its moral, political,
and physical future – is of concern to all of us as Reconstructionist
Jews. So tonight, I want our
focus to be the ways in which we may have grown distant from Israel over
the last year or have refused to be engaged in the events in Israel.
Then let us commit ourselves to the ways we can do better
individually and as a community I read a sermon
recently by Rabbi Joseph Prouser, a rabbi on Long Island. In it, he proposes
that ahavat yisrael, love of
Israel, be added to the list of commandments we derive from the Torah. There are 613 traditional mitzvoth – commandments –
actions that sanctify out lives as Jews.
Jewish philosopher, Emil Fackenheim asserted the 614th
commandment as – you shall not give Hitler a posthumous victory
through willing assimilation and willful ignorance of Jewish tradition.
Prouser posits that love of Israel be the 615th
commandment. Now love is a
difficult thing to command. When
we read v’ahavta l’reacha
kamocha – you shall love your neighbor as yourself -- we are
confronted by a challenge. And
as Skyler Siegel taught us this year in his dvar torah when he became
bar mitzvah – we are not commanded the extent
of this love, only that we do love. So how can we love a
people, a land, a nation? The
State of Israel deserves the love of the Jewish people not because it is
perfect – far from it – but because its rebirth is pretty
remarkable, and to ignore its history and presence is to be missing
something as a Jew. Israel
symbolizes much of what makes us proud
as Jews, and has the potential to connect us profoundly to our history
and our historic potential. Israel
also sometimes symbolizes that what makes ashamed to be Jews, but is the
response to turn away? I can’t “make”
you love Israel. I can only
hope that somehow you understand that for three thousand years, Israel
has represented the place where Jews could put into action, values which
under gird our lives. It is
certainly not perfect as a democracy – neither is America for that
matter, but here as well as
there, people can vote, they and we can raise our voices and our values, and
hope that Israel becomes a better democracy, a more pluralistic country,
and a nation a peace with its neighbors. Think about it this
way: Do you demand perfection from those you love?
My guess is that if you have ever been seriously disappointed by
friends or family at some time in your life, you know that to abandon
the relationship isn’t always the
best course of action. This is the season we
ask for and grant forgiveness to those we love and care about.
When it comes to Israel, I cannot help but liken it to a close
friendship that is complicated and sometimes really hard.
As Prouser wrote, “Israel’s
democracy is genuine and healthy, but messy and confusing.
Its religious liberty for minority faiths is remarkable, but its
appreciation for Jewish religious diversity is lacking and hurtful.” We may have serious
disagreements about what Israel’s policies are on any number of
fronts. But real love
demands a meaningful response when we think there are problems, indeed,
when we know there are problems. The love I am talking
about here is not the “adolescent love” that is filled with highs
and lows and from which we quickly turn away when issues arise.
I am talking about the love found in real adult relationships,
and the role of each person to strengthen one another in that
relationship. To borrow a line from
the movie Jerry McGuire: for Israel to say to Diaspora Jews – “you
complete me,” and for us to say back to Israel, “you complete me.”
I am talking about self reflective love – quality time is never
enough if there is no quantity time spent being engaged with another
person, or with Israel. We as progressive,
religiously liberal Jews need to be even more engaged than others
because we bring to Israel our values that can help Israel be an even
stronger society. Over the three years
our congregation supported the New Israel Fund, an organization
dedicated to ensuring Israel’s peaceful and democratic future by
safeguarding civil and human rights, bridging social and economic gaps, and fostering
tolerance and religious pluralism, I took a lot of heat. “Why are we
supporting a political organization” “It’s not
political” I said. “It reflects our deepest values we want for
Israel.” “It’s left wing” “No, it is a funding
organization supporting community efforts to make Israel a more just,
more democratic, and more pluralistic society.” “This is just your
personal agenda.” My friends, you better
believe it is my personal agenda. As
a rabbi and a Jew, I am proud to have a vision and an agenda of Israel
as a more just society, not one created only by the memories of
victimization or romantic nostalgia, and I will not apologize for that. Real love means
wanting to help the person, in this case, the country, be even better
than they are. Many of you
supported our effort for NIF, but at times we felt alone against the
wind. At the same time, real
love also demands a meaningful response when the life and safety – or
even the dignity – of our loved one is threatened.
During the war this summer when we really began in earnest to
promote the rally to end genocide in Darfur, several congregants wrote
and called me to say, “Of course we are
against genocide in Darfur, but who is standing with Israel at this
moment? We should be
putting our efforts into supporting Israel not worrying about Darfur. And just last week, in
response to the promotion of an Israel solidarity rally another congregant
wrote, “How can we rally with Israel when Palestinians continue to
suffer terribly under occupation.” My friends, both
sentiments are well meaning, even understandable.
In the first case, I applauded these members and their love for
Israel, but that love shouldn’t eclipse our responsibilities to human
beings around the world who suffer.
And in the second case, I applauded the member who wanted to
focus energy on the Palestinian situation, but it shouldn’t eclipse
our responsibility to care about the soul of Israel and people of
Israel. In Pirke Avot, Ethics
of the Sages, we learn from Hillel: Im
ain ani li mi If I am not for myself
who will be for me. Uchsheani
l’atzmi mah ani? If I am only for
myself, what am I? V’im lo achshav, aimatai. If
not now when. Support and love for
Israel should come from us as a
Jewish community. Support and care and
outrage over injustices in the world whether in Hebron or in Chad, should
mobilize us too as a Jewish
community. And as
always, there is no time like
the present to make a difference. That
is the ethical core of Judaism that Jed Eisenstein spoke so eloquently
about on Rosh Hashanah. David Ben Gurion once
noted, “It would be good of course, for the world to be a world of
peace, brotherhood and justice, but it would be even better if we,
Israel were alive in that world.” Ahavat
yisrael – love of Israel
cannot remain only an emotion, and only in our minds.
It actually has to be transformed into action.
There are so many Israelis and Palestinians working for peace,
bringing to light abuses by the army, trying to remain dedicated to
human rights, and challenging the status quo.
Here’s just one example: when the Supreme Court of Israel
required the army to move the Fence separating Israel and Palestine,
security was not the only concern or value applied.
Consideration was paid to the lives of the Palestinians, the
trees that would be uprooted, and further development of the land on
both sides of the fence. Aren’t these
important benchmarks of an open society?
Don’t they speak of the verse that immediately preceeds V’ahavtah l’reacha kamocha, namely – “Don’t hate your
neighbor in your heart; You shall criticize them, but incur no guilt
because of them.” In
other words, in order for there to be real love, there must also be a
place for real rebuke. It is not up to Israel
to prove its worthiness to us as a Jewish community in the Diaspora.
It is actually up to us to make a relationship that is
meaningful. One that is
based on history, Jewish values, Jewish ethics, our responsibility for
each other as Jews, and our responsibility to care for others in
distress. On this night of vows
and oaths, I make an oath to go to Israel myself this year to renew my
relationship with the country. I
am also keenly aware that at the conclusion of neilah tomorrow night, we
will say l’shanah habah
b’yerushalayim -- Next year
in Jerusalem. I pray
that our community will indeed make that a promise it will keep, and I
look forward to fulfilling that oath with
you. What will need to
happen in the next year for that to happen?
What will be your personal commitment to Israel?
Will you go there? Will
you pay attention to what goes on there?
What will you teach your children? Rabbi Mordecai Kaplan
envisioned Israel as a radiating center – emanating outwards to
Diaspora communities. Israel
today with its vigor and its flaws, must still have a
place at the core of Jewish community.
Kaplan taught that “The fulfilling of Zionism…aims to
reconstitute the Jewish people, to reunify it, and
to redefine its status vis-à-vis the rest of the world.” Im
eshkachech yerushalayim tishkach yemini– If
I forget you, O Jerusalem, let my right hand lose
its cunning. I cannot
forget. We cannot forget. Kol od balevav penima,
nefesh yehudi homiyah – so long as a Jewish soul still lives
within a heart, lo avdah
tikvateinu – then the hope is not lost.
The hope is not lost for an Israel that is strong and at peace;
and the hope is not lost for our ability to love Israel.
Let our words tonight and our conversations in the future, enable
us to grow closer in our attachment to this land and this people of
Israel. Gmar
Hatima Tova – May our
journey of teshuvah towards Israel be inspired. |
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