Erev Rosh Hashanah 5775
[Anne
sings ending of “Papa, Can You Hear Me?”]
Oh
Yentl, Yentl … I could almost see Barbra singing. Thanks Anne! Yentl is the
story of a young Jewish girl who wants to study Talmud disguised as a boy.
Yentl wants the rights and responsibilities of the traditional male role for
herself. In a sense, this is her way of remembering her dead father. The
presence of Yentl’s father can be felt throughout the movie.
As
we recall the film, we can easily remember Yentl addressing her father again
and again. To me, the centrality of memory ties everything together. We are
commanded again and again in the Torah, zachor, remember, do not forget.
The
very end of the movie is a hymn to memory.
When
Yentl is on the ship, traveling to America, she sings “A Piece of Sky,” and the
theme of remembering her father is the last thing we hear from Yentl:
“Papa, I can hear you...
Papa, I can see you...
Papa, I can feel you...
Papa, watch me fly!” [Long
held note …]
Yentl’s
desire to memorialize her father drives her in search of a new life in a new
country. She knows her father would be proud of her, if he could see her now.
Memory
is powerful, but memory is also imperfect; sometimes it is difficult to recall
a voice, a touch of a loved one who died many years ago. They say that time
heals everything, but time also blurs our memories. For instance, my mom passed
away over 24 years ago, and sometimes I cannot remember the sound of her voice
calling me to come in for dinner, or telling me to stop asking questions –two
very common phrases. Perhaps we need to settle for what we learn from the lives
of those no longer with us. I recall what she taught me, by her example, about
remembering the anniversaries of those who had passed on.
On
Sunday afternoons, when I was young, we would get on the bus and go to the
cemetery to visit the appropriate gravesites –according to their yahrzeit.
My mom used to say, “pay attention, and come back when I cannot.” After the
visit, we would stop by my aunt’s for cake and mate.
Maybe
my aunt’s delicious cake was the trick –I do like cake, but I want to believe
that it was because I understood the wisdom behind our visits, and still
treasure them. It was not only a visit to a gravesite, but a chance to
talk about my grandparents and our other relatives –and for me to ask more
questions! As we remember our loved ones, they become part of us, and in this
way they live on. NOW I know what she meant by “come back when I cannot.”
Our
tradition teaches us zakhor, remember, again and again; one of the ways
we remember is by marking the yahrzeit, the anniversary of the dead.
Judaism offers us four ways of observing a yahrzeit: Two that we do in
private, and two we do in public. The two private customs are lighting of a
candle and giving tzedakah.
1.
Lighting a candle. It is a universal
Jewish tradition to light a candle at sunset, on the eve of the anniversary.
[SHOW a yahrzeit candle]
The
candle should last 24 hours . In Yiddish it is called a yahrtsait likht,
“anniversary candle,” in Hebrew we call it ner neshamah, “soul candle,”
after the verse “ner Adonai nishmat adam, the candle of the Lord
is the soul of man” (Prov. 20:27). The verse means that God’s light infuses
human beings and gives us life, just like breathing would.
2.
Giving tzedakah. It is also a
well-established tradition to make a contribution in memory of our loved ones.
The Hebrew word tzedakah evokes the idea of justice, kindness and
honesty. The implication is that the giving tzedakah embodies what a
righteous person stands for. So, giving tzedakah for a yahrzeit is as if
we were saying, “my loved one was a righteous person, and since they can no
longer give tzedakah, I will.” In the Book of Proverbs (11:4) we read, “tzedakah
tatzil mimavet,” which our sages read literally, “giving tzedakah,
delivers one from death.” Following this teaching, when we give tzedakah
for a yahrzeit, we are keeping the memory of our loved ones alive.
Since
these are private observances, I trust you follow them at home. This evening, I
would like to focus on two public observances: visiting the gravesite, and
reciting Kaddish at the synagogue.
3.
Visit the gravesite. One of our
congregants has the most wonderful tombstone inscription. It is at the Jewish
cemetery on Decatur Road and reads, “Thanks for stopping by.” His inscription
is right on: “Thanks for stopping by,” though you didn’t have to, but I thank
you nonetheless. I believe that those who are buried in cemeteries are not
aware of whether we visit or not. The visit is about us, the living. Visiting
speaks about how we remember and how much we value memory.
I
know it is difficult, some may even think unpleasant, to visit cemeteries even
though they hold the gravesites of our parents, grandparents, and other loved
ones. We keep telling ourselves, “the dead are not here,” but when we are
standing at the gravesite, in some sense, they are. We feel their presence;
their memories become so tangible that we can almost hear them; we sense their
watchful gaze ...
For
some of us, it is physically or logistically impossible to visit a gravesite on
the yahrzeit of our loved one; they might be buried far away, halfway
across the globe, or their yahrzeit is during a time of the year when it
is not possible for us to travel to the cemetery. If that is the case, you may
want to consider our Kever Avot ceremony. Kever Avot means,
“Gravesite of our Ancestors.”Our memorial prayers will be held this Sunday
afternoon at the two cemeteries -see your programs for more details.
Most
of those in attendance come because they have a loved one buried at the
cemetery. However, if you don’t have a loved one buried here, you may still
come to remember your loved ones buried elsewhere. You are also welcome to come
to remember a friend or a fellow congregant who is buried at our cemeteries,
but whose family lives out of town or abroad. The family may not know that you
are there to remember, but you will.
At
a time of the year when families and friends used to come together for the High
Holidays, our Kever Avot Services highlight the profound significance of
a time when we visit the graves of our loved ones and friends. We remember
their lives, appreciating the difference they made in our lives and in the
lives of others, and of our community. It is a great opportunity to show how
much each one of us care, and I know that we all do.
4.
Finally, reciting Kaddish. The Kaddish prayer
is undoubtedly one of the most powerful and evocative pieces of Jewish liturgy.
Reciting the mourner's Kaddish links those who are alive today with all
previous generations, in a continuum of faith and hope that has helped the
Jewish people to survive and flourish, despite all attempts at their
annihilation.
The
wisdom of the Jewish tradition excels here, for we are required to recite
Kaddish in public, and never alone. Judaism teaches that when we have a yahrzeit,
we must leave our home, and join other people: our family, relatives, and
fellow congregants, at Temple. Our rabbis had a deep insight: It is good for us
to “hang out” with the living, when we remember our dead.
Yet,
this ESSENTIAL and defining Jewish practice might be in decline at our
congregation. Every month, the Temple office sends out notices about yahrzeits.
Let me remind you that these are yahrzeits YOU have told us YOU wish
to remember, YET, often, even those who request that names be read on a
particular Shabbat, do not actually come to say Kaddish. Reading the
name is not a substitute for actually showing up and reciting Kaddish.
I
know … there are reasons why people CANNOT come to recite Kaddish: One may be
sick or stuck at work, or out of town. My favorite two reasons why Jews
do not live up to this responsibility are, of course well-known: “good weather
… , and bad weather.” Some may say they CANNOT come because they don’t like the
rabbi or the music, or the prayer book, or the time of services, or the oneg
cookies, or the challah, or the coffee… Need I say more? As I see it, however,
it is a matter of PRIORITIES. Nights out, fundraisers, movies, concerts, games,
vacations, you name it, they can all be planned, yet they all seem to take
priority over reciting Kaddish in public. If you are one of those who never
missed a yahrzeit, I commend you, and encourage you to continue to
inspire others with your example. We need you.
This
past month, I have had a chance to examine my own actions and I have this
regret about the year that passed. Al chet … I failed at my rabbinic
function by not stressing enough that every Jew has the religious
responsibility to recite Kaddish for those in their families who are no longer
with us. When it comes to recognizing the importance of reciting Kaddish, we
can all do better in the New Year.
Do
I imply that those who do not recite Kaddish for a yahrzeit,
don’t care about their loved ones? Of course, not! I have no doubt in my mind
that we all care for our loved ones who have passed on. Tonight I want to
remind you what Judaism teaches and why it is important.
To
the best of my knowledge, the Reform movement never abolished reciting Kaddish
in public. We have made some accommodations, so busy Modern Jews could still
observe this beautiful and important mitzvah. Traditionally, one must
recite Kaddish on the actual day of the yahrzeit. Reform practice
represents a compromise: We may come on the Shabbat after the yahrzeit. But
it is STILL mandatory, required, and expected.
I
can only remind you of what our tradition holds dear. Being Jewish is a choice.
We are all Jews-by-Choice. I assume that we all care about our Jewish heritage:
We are here. We CHOOSE to belong or attend this congregation. Some of us might
be thinking: We care, but we do it in our own way, at home, in private. I say “great!”
But that has never been the Jewish way because individualism does not
contribute to the continuity of the Jewish people. It is not the Reform Jewish
way either. We are Reform, of course, but not THAT Reform!
I
know that some of us DO NOT have any yahrzeits yet; it is OK to take
upon ourselves performing this mitzvah. In the past 166 years we have
collected many names in our yahrzeit list. It will take some time, but
it would be very meaningful if next to each person on our yahrzeit list we
could also print the name of the member who remembers them. I know who is who,
but not everyone does.
WE
should also remember: Many people do not have anyone left to say Kaddish for
them. Think of the millions who were murdered during the Holocaust, entire
families with no one left to say Kaddish.
I normally say it for them, but it would be a great mitzvah for some of
you to choose one of them as well, and make it your mitzvah project to
come recite Kaddish for those people
in our Yahrzeit list or for a family
who perished during the Holocaust. What a great way of connecting with your
Temple and it’s history, and to revive a lost tradition at our congregation!
Let
me be clear: Rabbis have two sermons. One, “come to services more often,” and “study Torah, learn what it means
to be Jewish.” That’s it, thank you … [WALK AWAY].
A
problem that we Reform Jews have is the idea of obligation. In Hebrew it is
called a mitzvah, a commandment. A mitzvah is different than an mitzveh,
a good deed. A mitzvah is a religious obligation. We stress autonomy and
personal choice so much that when treasured practices disappear, we struggle
with bringing them back.
If
the idea of being obligated to recite Kaddish for your loved ones or a mitzvah
for others does not speak to you, I invite you to think about reciting the
Kaddish in community as a personal spiritual practice, in other words, as
something that brings us closer to God and to the Jewish people.
In
Kol Haneshamah: Yamim Noraim, the Reconstructionist machzor, we find
this most beautiful meditation, which …
“Jewish tradition, in its
wisdom, teaches us that between the world of the living and the world of the
dead there is a window and not a wall, […] the rituals of Shiva, Kaddish,
and Yahrzeit open windows to the unseen worlds of the dead. They create a
sacred space and time wherein we can open our hearts and minds to the
possibility of a genuine inter-connection with beloved family members and
friends who have left behind the world of the living. [… The yahrzeit]
is a window. Prepare to open that window…”
At
the beginning of a New Year, I invite you to get in the habit of opening that
window more often, for your loved ones who are gone from among us, or for
anyone for whom you cared in life, and now you want to remember. Reciting kaddish for our blood-relatives and
spouses is a mitzvah, a commandment. Reciting kaddish and showing other signs of respect for the dead is
an act of chesed shel emet, an act of true, pure compassion and love. In
the year ahead, let us open the window to our obligation, but also, may we open
the window to more acts of true compassion and care for others. If we commit to
do so, our community will be enriched. We owe it to them, and to
ourselves. Because, after all, how we remember them says more about us than
about them.
Judaism
is a tradition that celebrates zakhor, remembering as a living memory.
Rosh Hashanah is known in the Talmud as yom hazikaron, “day of remembrance.”
God remembers our actions during the past year, our tradition teaches, and we
remember our good deeds as well as our shortcomings.
We
remember at the beginning of every year, and this year, I invite you to also
make an effort to remember the rest of the year. They say, “New Year, new
opportunities;” it is also a time for new habits, for new or renewed
traditions. Maybe we all remember one of our people’s most beloved old wise
traditions, the recitation of Kaddish at its due time.
May
God renew for us a New Year of treasured memories, old and new. May we remember
so that we may renew the memory of our loved ones. As my mother used to say to
me: “Pay attention … and come back, when I cannot.” It is now up to us, the
living, to carry on the duty our tradition: Zakhor! Let us remember as
long as we live. L’shanah tovah.