Rabbi's Column (Dec 14)

Shalom l’Kulam!

Who are we and where did we come from? Who were the first people to think of themselves as ‘us’, and what were they like? How has the story of the Jewish people been changed and retold by different generations to fit our needs? What does it mean to be a part of the Jewish people, and how has time changed that? These are the core questions that we’ve been asking in our new Beit Midrash course, “The Story of Us”.

Over these first few weeks we’ve looked at the archaeology of ancient Israel, looking at the earliest places that the word “Israelite” can be found–towns in which we find no pig bone remains. We’ve explored our earliest religious practices and beliefs, and looked at how the conquering of the north by King David around the year 1000BCE brought together the three great stories of Jerusalem, the northern Moses stories, and the southern Patriarch stories for the first time. But even if you’ve missed these first few sessions, you can still join us! “The Story of Us” meets on Tuesday evenings at 6pm in the Temple library, and then has a repeat session at the building of Bradley Hillel on Thursdays at noon–bring your lunch (1532 W Fredonia).

Starting in December we will look at the destruction of the north by the Assyrians, how King Josiah revolutionized Judaism by centralizing power in Jerusalem, and how the Babylonian Exile changed us forever. Come and join us–and feel free to bring your friends, Jewish or not–as we continue to explore the story of us.

Also happening in december–Tuesdays at 7pm in the Beit Midrash–is an exploration of the conflict between Modernity and Religion, dealing with questions of science, scripture, God, and ethics. Please join us for this engaging and thought provoking course. Hope to see you at one or both of these!

Bivracha,

Rabbi Daniel Bogard

Beit Midrash Schedule:

–11/18–

6pm-The Story of Us (also the following Thur at noon at Bradley Hillel, 1532 W Fredonia)

7pm-Modernity and Ideas of Scripture (why is Torah important if historians say it is written by humans?)

–12/2–

6pm-The Story of Us (also the following Thur at noon at Bradley Hillel, 1532 W Fredonia)

7pm-God and Religion (we will flip the normal discourse on its head and posit that it’s not modernity and God that are in conflict with each other, but instead God and religion)

–12/9–

6pm-The Story of Us (also the following Thur at noon at Bradley Hillel, 1532 W Fredonia)

7pm-Science and Religion (evolution, global warming, and conflicts between tradition and science)

–1/6/15–

6pm-The Story of Us (also the following Thur at noon at Bradley Hillel, 1532 W Fredonia)

7pm-Ethics and Religious Morality (when religious morality tells us one thing, and our own sense of right and wrong tells us another)

Rabbi's Column (Dec 14)

Modernity and Judaism: a Conflict?

Beit Midrash Emet: Is There a Conflict Between Modernity and Judaism?

Is there a conflict between modernity and religion? Are science and religiosity fundamentally incompatible with each other? Does Judaism approach these questions differently than Christianity? In this four part course in our Beit Midrash (house of study  / library) will explore a Jewish approach to resolving this conflict. (all sessions will be at 7pm in the library, immediately following the 6pm “The Story of Us”)

–11/18–Modernity and Ideas of Scripture (why is Torah important if historians say it is written by humans?)

–12/2–God and Religion (we will flip the normal discourse on its head and posit that it’s not modernity and God that are in conflict with each other, but instead God and religion)

–12/9–Science and Religion (evolution, global warming, and conflicts between tradition and science)

–1/6/15–Ethics and Religious Morality (when religious morality tells us one thing, and our own sense of right and wrong tells us another)

Modernity and Judaism: a Conflict?

The Siren

Yesterday began like any other day. We woke up, took Gavi to school, and set off for Hartman to engage in a day of study on “A Time for War, A Time for Peace.” Ironic, I know.

I came home early due to a migraine, and was just waiting for Daniel to return after the evening session with Rabbi Aaron Panken, the new President of Hebrew Union College. I had finally gotten all of the children to bed. He came home, walked into the bedroom, and began telling me about the session with Rabbi Panken when I heard a sound I’ll never forget. The siren. The missile siren. Going off in Jerusalem. I don’t remember jumping up out of bed or running into the children’s room; everything was happening so fast. I grabbed Yaeli and Gavi; Liz (our baby-sitter) took Noa, and along with Daniel all huddled in the small bathroom waiting for it to go off.

It was probably the longest 30 seconds of my life. Finally, it ended. We exited the bathroom and all got into mommy and daddy’s bed to talk about what had just happened. Gavi started first: “Mommy, what was that scary noise?” “It was a siren. Can you tell me other times you’ve heard a siren?” Luckily, Gavi LOVES firetrucks and all things emergency vehicles, so I tried to redirect his thoughts to something positive. How do you explain to a 3 year old what just happened? We had a whole conversation about “good sirens” and how it means help is coming. Then we talked about weather sirens, and that time in Peoria we had to sit in the bathroom because there was a weather siren going off.

This moment made me think about all of those families living down south who deal with this as a part of their daily, even hourly, reality. This was one siren – one. And here I was, struggling to figure out how to explain to my 3 year old what had happened without scaring him more than he already was. I had always read newspaper articles about the sirens going off many, many times in Southern Israel, but until I experienced it for myself, found that I never truly understood what life would be like if that were part of my everyday reality.

It was an eye-opening experience, one that will always remain with me. As we woke up this morning, pretty tired from Gavi waking up scared constantly throughout the night, Gavi said, “I hope the siren never goes off again.” I looked at him and said: “I couldn’t agree with you more. Now go get ready for school.”

Snuggling post siren in mommy and daddy’s bed

The Siren

From the Rabbis' Desk: The Crisis in Israel

Dear Friends–

When we came to the Shalom Hartman Institute this summer, we knew that the theme of our studies was going to be “War and Peace in the Jewish Tradition”. This has unfortunately been a rather prescient topic. From the tragic kidnappings and murders of the three young Jewish boys to the awful spectre of six Jews who brought shame to us all through their retaliation and murder of a Palestinian boy, our first few weeks in Israel have been filled with too much violence.

Now it seems that this violence is only escalating as rockets continue to fall on towns in the south of Israel and Israel is forced to protect its citizens by once again entering into the Gaza Strip in Operation Protective Edge. One of the oddest, most surreal features of life here is just how disconnected we can feel from the danger and violence that is taking place close by; for good and for bad this means that life continues to go on in a very normal way for us even as protests rage in East Jerusalem, rockets fall on the south of Israel, and the IDF begins its fight in Gaza to protect our civilians in the south.

In an inspiring shiur by our teacher Micah Goodman this morning, we looked at the two messianic images of Ezekiel and of Isaiah. In Ezekiel we find an image of war–where our enemies will be destroyed and where our victory will be overwhelming. But the prophet Isaiah offers a counterbalance to this–with an image of a future that is not one of violence but instead one of peace, where the lion will lay down with the lamb and the world shall no longer learn to make war.

As we sit in our safe and peaceful homes–whether in our cozy apartment in the German Colony neighborhood of Jerusalem or in Central Illinois–let us pray that even as we engage in a just and defensive war, we can recommit to working toward the peaceful world of Isaiah; May we remember that while war may be a necessary evil, it is still an evil, and even necessary violence should never be glorified; May our soldiers defending us and the civilians in the south be protected even as the rockets of Hamas fall on them, but may we also remember the lesson of Raba from the Talmud, that our blood is no redder than the blood of the other; and may our souls be wide enough to include prayers for all of those who will tremble in fear during another sleepless night–Israeli and Palestinian, Jewish and Arab.

If you are interested in keeping up with what is happening here in Israel, we recommend HaAretz and The Times of Israel. In addition, Daniel Estrin has been doing phenomenal reporting on the situation here for various NPR programs, most notably All Things Considered (disclosure: he is a childhood friend of Rabbi Daniel’s).

Please don’t worry about us–we are safe and happy here in Jerusalem–and engaging in deep and meaningful learning.

bivracha (with blessings),

Rabbis Daniel and Karen Bogard

–

May it be Your will, Adonai our God and God of our ancestors, that You abolish all wars and bloodshed from this world and extend a great and wonderful peace in the world. Nations shall not lift up the sword against one another, neither shall they learn to make war any more. May all the inhabitants of this universe acknowledge the one great truth; that we have not come into this world for friction and dissension, nor enmity and jealousy and vexation and bloodshed. We have come into the world solely that we might know You, eternally blessed One.

And therefore have mercy upon us that through us the written word will become a reality. “And I will grant peace in the land, and you shall lie down untroubled by anyone; I will give the land respite from vicious beasts and no sword shall cross your land.” (Lev. 26:6) “But let justice well up like water, righteousness like an unfailing stream.” (Amos.5:24) “For the land shall be filled with devotion to Adonai as water covers the sea.” (Is. 11:9)

(Based on the prayer of Rabbi Nachman of Bratslav, from Siddur Ha’avodah She’ba’lev, Service of the Heart.)

From the Rabbis' Desk: The Crisis in Israel

Shalom Bayit: A Different Kind of War and Peace

When I think of the theme for our study this year at the Shalom Hartman Institute, A Time for War, A Time for Peace, I can’t help but immediately understand it in an external way – literally, all of the fighting that takes place in the Middle East. This is only reinforced by the events that have been going on since we arrived mid-June. And last week, many of the sessions also looked at war and peace from this standpoint, approaching it through a variety of lenses: Torah, Talmud, Midrash, etc. One professor, Yehuda Kurtzer, who is also the President of the Shalom Hartman Institute in North America, flipped this theme on its head and had us look at it through other lenses, one of which was domestic. This can also be defined as shalom bayit, peace in the home. The text he used was a midrash from Deuteronomy Rabbah, and is one example of how the Rabbi’s domesticate peace. The text reads:

What is the meaning of “seek peace, and pursue it?” (Psalms 34:15) Once Rabbi Meir was sitting and expounding, etc., that a woman went home, it being Sabbath evening, and found that her [Sabbath] light had gone out. Her husband asked her: “Where have you been so late?” She replied: “I have been listening to R. Meir’s discourse.” Now that man, being a scoffer, said to her: “You will not enter my house, whatever happens, until you have gone and spat in the face of R. Meir.” She left the house. Whereupon Elijah, of blessed memory, appeared to R. Meir and said to him: ‘It is because of you that the woman has left her house.’ Elijah, of blessed memory, then acquainted R. Meir of the episode. What did R. Meir do? He went and sat down in the Great Beit Hamedrash (house of study). Now that woman came in to pray, and on seeing her, R. Meir pretended to be blinking. He asked [aloud]: “Who knows how to cure a sore eye by a charm?” Whereupon the woman replied: “I have come to cure it by a charm;” and she spat in his face. Thereupon he said to her: “Tell your husband: ‘Lo, I have spat in the face of R. Meir.” He further said to her: “Go, and become reconciled with your husband. See how great is the power of peace.”

This text is taking war and peace out of a militarized context and domesticating it; looking at the importance of peace in the household, and just how far one is willing to go to create that peace. As Yehuda Kurtzer said, “So great is the power of peace that I’m (referring to R. Meir) willing to subordinate Torah to the power of holiness between a husband and wife.” Here, peace becomes a phenomenon that manifests itself in family relationships, and is so important that a revered rabbi would do whatever possible to maintain it.

I have loved everything that I have learned at Hartman and have had an incredible experience. I especially love when a text makes me reevaluate an entire theme, and forces me to look at it from a perspective I never would have connected with it. I look forward to another week of study!

 

By: Rabbi Karen Kriger Bogard

Shalom Bayit: A Different Kind of War and Peace

Kol Isha

Kol Isha. The voice of a woman. In Orthodox Judaism, this refers to the prohibition against hearing a woman sing. For me, it has an entirely different meaning.

This morning, I woke up at 5:45am and along with Jenn Mager headed to the Kotel to join at least 150 women celebrating Rosh Chodesh with the Women of the Wall. As we headed towards the Wall, the streets were deserted and the shops unopened. The closer we got, though, the more I noticed women carrying tallit and tefillin bags. Once we entered the Kotel plaza, there were many women beginning to gather for prayer.

We headed down into the women’s section and out of nowhere this beautiful voice began singing Shir Lama’alot, A Song of Ascents, the beginning of the morning psalms. I was overwhelmed with emotion. In front of me was the Kotel, this giant, historical wall, surrounding me were women of all ages and all backgrounds joining together in song, and behind me were men who wanted to support a woman’s right to pray at the Kotel. It was a moment I will never forget.

We continued with our prayers, moving from section to section, praying together and praying alone. I was excited when we arrived at the Torah service—reading from the Torah at the Kotel seemed like the penultimate. However there was no Torah this morning due to things happening around Israel (I briefly heard the leaders mention the three boys who were kidnapped). Instead we read the Torah portion out of our siddurim, which I thought would be disappointing, but took on a life of it’s own. The aliyot were extremely meaningful, one recited by a mother who had just given birth and brought the baby to the Kotel to be blessed by the group, another who had never been called for an aliyah in her life before and as a result became a Bat Mitzvah this morning. There were multiple chants of siman tov, u’mazel tov.

After we finished reading the section from the Torah, we said a Mi Shebeirach, a prayer for healing, for all of those whom we know facing illnesses, and I was able to to say all the names of those in my family and in our community/congregation who aren’t well. Shortly thereafter the service ended and we all left, headed to our homes, schools, and jobs like it was any other day.

It’s definitely a morning I will never forget. If you are ever in Israel during Rosh Chodesh, I highly encourage you to join Women of the Wall in prayer. It was such a warm, welcoming group—and chances are you will run into someone you know (I ran into one of my rabbi’s growing up, Rabbi Tara Feldman, which was such a treat!)

Shavua Tov!

Kol Isha

Urban Living

One thing I have really had to adjust to since our move to Jerusalem is urban living. There are always people everywhere! I know those who read this and live/have lived in places like Chicago or New York are thinking – “so what? That’s life!” But for someone who has lived in the suburbs of Peoria for the past 3 years, it’s definitely a change of pace. We are spending a lot of time walking everywhere, which I love, and starting to figure out a routine.

I just returned from taking Gavi to his new school at Kehillat Kol HaNeshama in Emek Refaim (about a 15 minute walk from our apartment). It’s really a great place, and has been one of the premier Reform congregations in Jerusalem for awhile. We are really lucky to have gotten him into their program. I loaded up the girls in the double stroller, placed Gavi on the front where their feet go, and off we went on the 15 minute walk to his school. No wonder everyone looks at us as we walk down the sidewalk! 

This was my first morning to take Gavi to school (it’s only his second day), and it was really lovely watching the city wake-up. The stores were just opening, people were getting on and off the bus, and the smell of Israeli breakfast was in the air. It was a special time, and for just a moment I felt like a native – or at least like I could play the part of someone living in Jerusalem. I’m not sure I could do urban living forever – figuring out the bus system and how to get from point A to point B with a massive stroller full of children has its challenges – but it sure is fun for awhile!

 

Urban Living

Taking it all in

Well, we made it! After a somewhat grueling 24 hours of travel and the help of many strangers and Jenn Mager (check out her blog here) with whom we are forever indebted, we are finally here, in Jerusalem,! These past few days we have been enjoying some beautiful (but very warm) weather and attempting to get settled in our apartment. Let’s just say that I really miss amazon prime! Overall, though, it has been a wonderful few days and start to our 8 week journey.

Just before we left, I wrote at article for the rabbi’s column talking about preparing for this trip mentally as well as physically. I think that message is something I will really have to work on for the next eight weeks. I am finding it very easy to get lost in the mundane details of life – such as finding a high chair or a bath mat – and need to constantly remind myself that I am in Jerusalem – Jerusalem! – and should take advantage of my time here. I am really looking forward to Shabbat tomorrow; to that time when I am forced to slow down and everything closes in the city. It will be nice to turn my mind off, head to services, and enjoy some family time at the park. The week may be busy, but if I have learned one thing during all my time in Israel it’s that there is nothing like Shabbat in Jerusalem.

I hope that you all have a wonderful Shabbas – and are able to find that time as well; time to rejuvenate, rest, and reflect.

 

By: Karen Kriger Bogard

Taking it all in

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