Hashkafic Awareness 101

Your השקפה – hashkafa is your level of observance/philosophy towards your Jewish practice.

This has been seriously highlighted (highlit?) in my life lately. Really ever since I came to Jerusalem. Being on a path to increased observance for almost 12 years, there have been subtle changes to my hashkafa and some less subtle ones.

Subtle – realizing all the sudden one day that I am not as comfortable as I have been in the past singing or dancing in front of men.

Not subtle – dressing modestly, even in the heat of summer.

Subtle – phasing out non-Kosher restaurants (starting by only eating dairy out then being vegetarian).

Not subtle – turning off your cell phone for shabbis.

You get the picture. But as I spend time in Israel, my practice and observance of Judaism has grown in leaps and bounds. I don’t remember the last time I ate in a restaurant that served both milk and meat (here it is a part of the decision process… do you want to be fleshig [eat meat] or be chalavi [eat dairy]). I haven’t driven a car, flipped on a light switch, or strained food during the 25 hours of shabbis in 8 weeks. Wow. But now I am in a place where I have to make decisions for the future. In my future home, with my future husband (G-d willing), how will we practice our Judaism?

In my home growing up, we followed a lot of the spirit of the halacha (laws) but not always to the letter as defined by a certain rabbi or two. We enjoyed our shabbis and didn’t spend money but we watched tv and turned on lights. Our definition of halacha was fluid and evolving. And I loved that but I also like some of the rules… however, some of the minutia is hard for me. You can’t tear toilet paper, you can’t file a nail, you have to pour the hot water in a cup then into a second cup and then put your Starbucks Via instant coffee in. Perhaps the minutia is hard for me because I didn’t grow up with it so in an attempt to understand it better, I am going to have a chevrusa (study group) with one of my teachers/friends/most awesomest chick ever to learn more about these things so I can decide if I can put them into practice.

You know what is most interesting to me? Certain things just make sense to me, even if they seem illogical to others. Like covering my hair when I get married. I am thrilled and excited to do it. It seems like a special bond between husband and wife. But I can’t not file my nails on shabbis?

Sometimes our hashkafa comes out of life experiences or bad experiences with others. My path towards tznius (modest) dressing began with a crappy relationship that left me feeling naked in the world. I realized I didn’t want everyone to be privy to me and tznius & shomer negiah (not touching people of the opposite sex) was a way to protect that. Especially when your practice is born out of these types of situations, you have to ensure you are doing it for the right reasons and that they are sustainable, most certainly if you are making decisions about getting married.

One of the things that irks me the most is when people assume that there is an end point to hashkafa… I think it is ever evolving. Translations change and so do we. What is relevant for you right now may not make sense in 15 years when your life situation has changed. Nothing is forever and nothing is for certain.

That’s why we should all just Jew in the now. Express our Judaism by making the word Jew a verb. Judaism is not just a label, it’s an action. A hashkafa.

Climbing up within observance (photo by Rucheli)

Originally posted at Talia, She Wrote

A journey to matter… a hike to BE

I am on a journey.

We know the journey never ends. At least that is what all the stories and moshuls* and cliche’s tell us. It’s not the destination, it’s the journey.

Every step along the way provides new cognizance, illumination, and often times erudition of ideas.

I have lived 30 long years. Nothing in my life was given or taken in halves. When life was really mamish** good, it was good and when it was bad… it was mamish bad. And דווקא (davka***), I always came out the other end, eventually in better shape than when I went in.

And, baruch Hashem****, I feel like my life is finally fall into the right places. But what brought about this change? Isn’t that the question we are always asked? You found success in life growth!? How did you do it? And then you get the answers like, “just let go and stop thinking about it and (choose one) -
1. it will get better
2. you will find your soul mate
3. you will know the right choice
4. (fill in the blank)

Right. I get it. I totally understand what people are saying but it doesn’t always work that way. Sometimes you need to really dig into your life and see what is going on. Sometimes you hear the right lessons at the right times and sometimes you hear the right lessons at the wrong times.

Lately, for me, it’s been all the right ones at the right times, baruch Hashem. The most recent and most impact-FULL one came during the intermediate days of Sukkot (the Chol Hamoed days). I was fortunate to hear a very cool rabbi speak.

You may know Rabbi Shmuley Boteach from his best selling books (like Kosher Sex) or TLC tv show, Shalom in the Home. I am fortunate that his daughter is studying with me at my Sem*****. He was visiting our Sem, Mayanot, over Chol Hamoed with his wife and two of his daughters and was dropping one of the girls off here for school. We were finishing up a Chassidus****** class when he came by and he was asked and kindly consented to, delivering a ’30 second’ teaching to us.

This ’30 second’ teaching opened 100 doors for me and offered such clarity. I will humbly share my imperfect version of his teaching.

First of all, for those of you who are unfamiliar with him, Rabbi Boteach’s specialty is relationships and repairing troubled marriages. So, Rabbi Boteach tells us that our true fear is not of not being loved or dying or (fill in fear here) but rather the fear that we don’t matter. I want you to think about that for a minute. It’s okay, I’ll wait. The root of all our fears is feeling insignificant. We cause problems in our relationships, we stay away from relationships, we are workaholics all because we want to matter to the people around us.

In fact he said, “Are you a success in life if the people who mean the most to you, think the least of you?” That is our fear.

We feel like through our actions, our doing, we begin to matter. I have to get a 4.0 in high school, I have to get into the best college, I have to get a masters, I have to write books, I have to have my name on a building… But that isn’t what really matters in life. Those things fade. They cause conflict in life. Now he isn’t advocating sloth and abandonment of all “get up and go” drive to get things done or accomplished. But why are you doing those things? So you matter? Are you afraid that when you die, your family will bury you and then forget you? But you are going about it all wrong. Education doesn’t last longer than your brain, books sit on shelves getting dusty, buildings fall down or are demolished and replaced.

Wow. Are we depressed yet? I know that I am exhausted from trying to matter, from trying to be everything to everyone. So what is the solution?

Being.

In Judaism we believe that we are born in the ‘image’ of G-d, therefore (to start) we already are of infinite consequence. Rather than doing things to prove who you are, why don’t you just BE who you are? That doesn’t mean you can’t work hard or get degrees or build buildings but put the right intention behind it. BE.

Some of the most influential people in this world are not remembered. We don’t know their names but they made our lives infinitely better because of who they were in this world.

We have two options in life. We can prove that we matter by doing or by being. But you can never fully succeed by doing. So why do we fight so hard to do? The Lubavitcher Rebbe spent so much of his life helping people realize they matter and in that he was the epitome of being. The Rebbe would sit with anyone who needed council or a word of encouragement. He would respond to letters, listen to people that other people had thrown away. He taught us how to be.

Rabbi Boteach made this great analogy and I will try to explain it to my non-Jewish readers.
“College is about doing. Yeshiva is about being. And Chassidus is the art of being.” College is about grades and tests and community service. College focuses on what you are going to do with your future. Yeshiva or seminary, that is about being. At Mayanot, we live here, we are fed here, we are cared for. I only have to get dressed, get breakfast and walk into a 12 hour day of studying. I get to BE and not worry about the physical aspects of rent and bills and worries. Chassidus (and I try to explain this below in the “glossary”) is the art of being. How does this work? In Chassidus, we take the laws, the Halacha, in Judaism and find the spiritual aspects.

“The greatest human fear is that we are ordinary.” -Rabbi Boteach
Okay. but why do we fear ordinary? And how could any of us be ordinary with the divine spark that G-d gave us? Sure, easy enough to say but do I even believe that about myself? All the time? No, but I am starting to realize that in my everyday actions, I am extraordinary. Every time I say a bracha******* over my food, I am bringing something incredible into this ordinary piece of sustenance.

Rabbi Boteach ended with a reference to the Torah portion we were about to read on Simchat Torah, Vezot Ha’Bracha. This is literally the last portion in the Torah. The end Devarim where Moshe (Moses) blesses each of the tribes (except for Shimon but that’s for another time) and then dies. He dies on a mountain alone with G-d and no one knows where he is buried. The reason G-d did this was to ensure that we didn’t pray to Moshe as a false idol since he was the only leader we had known at the time.

How does this relate? We should all strive to be the hero without the spotlight, like Moshe. He dies alone with no fanfare after taking us out of Mitzrayim (Egypt) and leading us through the desert and listening to our whining. No one will even know where he is buried. His reward is nothing physical. Not even Jews saying Tehillim (Psalms) at his grave.

His life was for us, not for him. And so we should strive to live the same. Stop worrying about our ego and looking trendy and start living for klal Yisroel, all of Israel… for each other. Look up from your iPod, get your nose out of your Blackberry and help a lady with her groceries.

Then you will matter.

Sunset at Yehudiah in the Golan Heights by Rucheli

I realized I needed to start having a glossary at the end…
*moshul = example
**mamish = really (used for emphasis)
***דווקא – davka = impossible to really define. Used here as ‘for all that’ or surprisingly. This guy has good options of understanding this word.
****Baruch Hashem = thank G-d (literally, bless the name)
*****Sem = Seminary = a place for observant Jewish girls to go study after high school
******Chassidus = From Wikipedia – Hassidism is a branch of Orthodox Judaism that promotes spirituality and joy through the popularisation and internalisation of Jewish mysticism as the fundamental aspects of the Jewish faith. And a class in Chassidus teaches how to connect Judaism to mysticism and deeper meanings of many rituals. Our Chassidus classes are based on the teachings of the Lubavitcher Rebbe… aka Chabad
*******Bracha = blessing

Originally posted at Talia, She Wrote

You Shall Live in Booths

Sukkot in Jerusalem is really a sight to be seen. There are sukkahs on top of sukkahs. Every restaurant has one on the street (why? because men especially must eat all their food in a sukkah, if that is your minhag [tradition] and if a restaurant wants to be open during sukkot, they have to have a sukkah for these guys) and walking home at night, you see these beautiful booths lit up on every street.

As soon as Yom Kippur is over, it is tradition to start building your sukkah. Some people just do a bit and finish the next day but some families get on it that night. There are two main parts to this holiday -

“On the first day you shall take the product of hadar trees, branches of palm trees, boughs of leafy trees, and willows of the brook” (Lev. 23:40), and
“You shall live in booths seven days; all citizens in Israel shall live in booths, in order that future generations may know that I made the Israelite people live in booths when I brought them out of the land of Egypt” (Lev. 23:42-43).

The first part concerns the Lulav and Etrog. The lulav, as a bunch, is made up of three species – Willow, Myrtle, and Palm. The word lulav refers to the closed palm frond that is the spine or the middle of the bundle called a lulav. The myrtle is called hadass. It has small oval leaves and represents the eyes. Then comes the willow which is called arvah and with it’s long leaves, represents the mouth. The last part of this package is the etrog, a citron fruit whose shape resembles the heart. There is another midrash that gives us different symbolism.

  • The lulav has taste but no smell, symbolizing those who study Torah but do not possess good deeds.
  • The hadass has a good smell but no taste, symbolizing those who possess good deeds but do not study Torah.
  • The aravah has neither taste nor smell, symbolizing those who lack both Torah and good deeds.
  • The etrog has both a good taste and a good smell, symbolizing those who have both Torah and good deeds. (thanks to Wikipedia for that)

Here is the lulav that my father bound for the family this year at home in Colorado -

Close up of the hand tying to bind the Lulav together

The whole package, just missing the Etrog

I went on a hunt on erev Sukkot (i.e. our holidays begin at night so this was during the day when sukkot was beginning that night) for some cool sukkot pictures in Jerusalem. We went to the ultra orthodox areas. While we couldn’t go into the main shouk (market) I did get some neat shots…

They inspect the lulav very closely to get the best one. Photo by Talia

They inspect the lulav very closely to get the best one. Photo by Talia

Etrogim for sale. Photo by Talia

Also, we build the sukkah to eat, play, and sleep in for the 7 days of sukkot. There are some rules surrounding this dwelling. (For a fun but halachicly [legally] sound version of these rules, head over to my blog – The Laws of Sukkah According to Dr. Seuss.)

Some groups choose not to decorate their sukkahs but others decorate them with fruit and vegetables and pictures and lights, etc. I heard one person exclaim, “It’s like a Jewish Christmas tree!” Not quite but fun all the same.

Here are some sukkah pictures that I collected on my walk -

Originally posted at Talia, She Wrote

Christmas lights for the sukkah - I don't think they got the concept...

A market with all the decorations

Pomegranate decorations

Setting up a sukkah for the ice cream shop in Ge'ula