Friday, October 7, 2011

Getting Ready for Yom Kippur

As we ready ourselves spiritually for Yom Kippur and the closing of the High Holy Days, here is a thoughtful music video about Jonah.  

As you may recall, we read from the Book of Jonah during the afternoon service, and the theme of repentance is very much in keeping with the Day of Atonement.  The video is called Yom Kippur: Overboard (Jonah's Song) and the link will take you to its page over on YouTube:





And from the write-up on YouTube:


Lots of us think about Yom Kippur like an annual big dark cloud of guilt, sin and hours in synagogue. 

But ahoy there matey! It doesn't have to be that way. Throw your old ideas overboard.

Yom Kippur is an amazing opportunity to change, grow and connect. Just ask Jonah, the hero of the Yom Kippur afternoon haftarah.


Check in with Jonah and the whale (okay, fish) and learn how Yom Kippur connects us to God, to our communities, and to our true selves.

 And with that, we wish you an easy fast, and may you be sealed within the Book of Life for blessing in the coming year!

Thursday, October 6, 2011

Living in the Future

As Vice-President of Congregation Adas Emuno, I was asked to make the announcements on behalf of the Board of Trustees at the conclusion of last Wednesday's Rosh Hashanah evening service.  As I sat on the pulpit, thinking about what I was going to say, apart from listing the upcoming events for our shul, a couple of things came to mind, and I thought I'd set them down here as well:

Shana Tovah!  5722... Where does the time go?

Some people think that, in coming to services to celebrate the Jewish New Year and honor our tradition, we are living in the past.  But, quite to the contrary, we are actually living in the future.  While everyone else out there is only living back in 2011, we're living in 5722.  

We live in the future!

At this time of year, we say, may you be inscribed in the Book of Live for the coming year, inscribed for blessing, for health and happiness.  And we understand that it is not for us to write these things in the Book of Life.  It is up to a Higher Power.

But there is something that we can and will write.  Right now, we are writing the next chapter in the history of Adas Emuno, it is a collaborative work, exciting and joyful, and I invite you all to join in as co-authors of this great story of ours.

Our congregation is 140 years old, and still going strong.  And do you know what our secret is?

We live in the future!

Shana Tova!








Wednesday, October 5, 2011

A Rosh Hashanah Rap

Here's another one from YouTube, called, "Shofar Callin': The Rosh Hashanah Song," about Abraham, Isaac, and of course, the Shofar:





And here's the write-up from the video's YouTube page:

Shofar Callin' connects the story Jews read on the New Year -- when God tells Abraham to sacrifice his son Isaac -- with the ritual blowing of the Shofar, or ram's horn. What's the connection?

Find out how the Jewish New Year is WAY more than just a day to spend in synagogue, and how the call of the Shofar can be spiritually meaningful in your daily life.

Prodezra Beats, an independent artist, broke out big on the scene when he produced the track for "Change" with Y-Love & DeScribe, released on Shemspeed. Now with the "Shofar Callin'" track for Rosh Hashanah, he is back with another viral hit!

This G-dcast will have you bumping into the new year in no time! Shana tova.

NEW: HEBREW AND SPANISH SUBTITLES!!! Click the "CC" on the bottom right of the video.

http://www.g-dcast.com
http://www.shemspeed.com 

 And with that, we once again wish you a Shana Tova for this 5772!

Tuesday, October 4, 2011

Rabbi Schwartz's Sermon for Rosh Hashanah Morning 5772



MEMORABLE JUDAISM

ROSH HASHANAH MORNING 5772

RABBI BARRY L. SCHWARTZ


When I was growing up, my family made the two hour trip from Peekskill, New York to Brooklyn, New York once a month. It was not an especially pleasant drive from suburb to city.  Each trip had its share of potholes, crazy New Yorkers, and traffic jams.  Yet we made the trip every month, every season, every year.  The reason, quite simply:  Grandma and Grandpa.

One of the things I remember about my grandparent’s home was this:  It was small, but it was full of pictures. There were photographs everywhere.  In fact, I still marvel at how many photos could be displayed in such a small space.  My grandparents had one picture each of their own parents, a handful of themselves, and several of their two sons.  The lion’s share of photos, however, were of us, the grandchildren.

In one sweep of the eye I could see my great grandparents, grandparents, and parents all on their wedding days.  I could see my father in knickers, at his high school graduation, in his Navy uniform.  I could see myself as a baby, as a Bar Mitzvah.

The visits were timed to include major Jewish holidays.  So there were also pictures of us lighting Hannukah candles, and celebrating Pesach.

The memories of those visits are still vivid, some forty years later.  I can still see my grandparent’s home like it was yesterday.  Their faces and their embrace.  I can still smell the food, still hear the stories, still sing the songs, still speak the Yiddish (a bissel), still picture the neighborhood.

On the way home, we always stopped for fresh bagels.  I mean real Brooklyn bagels.  Are there good bagels on this side of the river?

Zicharon.  Memory.  This sermon is about memory.  And here is my thesis:  The secret of Jewish continuity is family, and the secret of family continuity is memory.  Put another way:  what keeps Judaism alive is the bequeathing of our heritage from generation to generation, and what motivates one generation to pass on its values and traditions to the next, is memory.

Without memory, we become orphans in history.  Without nostalgia, we lose touch with our past.  Nostalgia, from the Greek nostos, a return to home, and algia, pain.  A desire to return home so strong, it hurts.

In a positive sense, nostalgia is a yearning for feelings so dear that we are moved to perpetuate them.  If our Jewish memory is joyful, we receive it as a gift and want to share it with those who come after us.  If our Jewish memory is hostile, or simply indifferent, then it will come to an end, with us.

Rabbi Bradley Shavit Artzon recalls that when he was a child, he and his sister loved to look through their parent’s photo albums.  He writes, “we loved the pictures of their ski trip to Tahoe, of their wedding, of their first apartment, or moving into their first house.  We would gather time after time to see the albums.  Somehow, we never tired of looking at those pictures, reveling in memories and the love.”

Then Rabbi Artzon continues:  “Those albums brought us great joy until the day our parents got a divorce.  Once my parents separated, my sister and I stopped looking at those pictures.  They had become too painful for us to see.”

Rabbi Artzon concludes with a larger point:  “Divorced from the Jewish heritage, memory albums no longer inspire; they accuse.”

And so, permit me to ask you a personal question. Regarding your own Jewish memories: Do they inspire, or accuse? Are they nostalgic, or alienating? Do you summon them with enthusiasm or trepidation or indifference?

I began by sharing my visits as a youth with my grandparents. My paternal grandmother and grandfather were both immigrants. My maternal grandmother (I never knew my paternal grandfather) was native born, but in the totally Yiddish world of the turn of the century lower east side. They were joyfully and proudly Jewish and to this day it brings a smile to my face.

Take a moment, if you will, and summon a Jewish memory that brings a smile to your face…

Now, a follow up question, inspired by an old adage that I cherish so much that I use it at every baby naming I do.

 “Let us consider our world not so much as inherited from our ancestors but as borrowed from our children.”

What memories do we want to create for our families?

What legacy do we want to leave for the next generation?

What shall we do today that will bring a smile to our children tomorrow?

Judaism sanctifies time.

Are we celebrating Shabbat in ways that summon a smile?
 
Do we make time for a special Shabbat evening meal, complete with white tablecloth, candles, Kiddush, challah, blessing of the children, good food, good conversation, and everyone home?

Is our Seder a joyful and meaningful affirmation of peoplehood and history, or a rush to the food?

Judaism sanctifies space.

Are we celebrating our holy places in ways that summon a smile?

Do we make time for the joyful experience of synagogue, camp, retreats, heritage tours, israel?

Judaism sanctifies people and relationships.

Are we celebrating the milestones of life, and extending a helping hand to those in need, in ways that summon a smile?

If we seek greater rootedness in our dizzying world, have we deepened our ties to community and tradition?

If we seek greater family unity in a fractured society, have we taken a second look at venerable rituals that bind the generations ?

If we seek indelible memories in a disposable culture, have we done anything out of the ordinary?

What might we do, as a congregation, out of the ordinary? Innovative and compelling enough that in the end we will say: that was special? That was transformational? I will always remember that?

I welcome your ideas and your passion.

A Shabbaton at the synagogue?

A multi-generational weekend retreat in the Poconos?

A heritage tour to Eastern Europe?

A family trip to Israel?   

At this New Year, let us challenge ourselves:

Am I living a Jewish life worthy of memory?

Is there joy in my Judaism, or only obligation?

Am I secure enough in my identity that my children will be in theirs?

Am I willing to think big?

Experiences of Shabbat, holidays, social justice work, Israel are “mishpacha memories,” Jewish family experiences that lodge in the mind and are not forgotten. Memories that will bring that smile and sense of connection…  ten, twenty, thirty years from now.

The memory albums of our lives will inspire or accuse. For sure, they take years to assemble, and years more to penetrate to the very core of who we are. Only now, for example, do I fully appreciate the impact of those monthly shleps to Brooklyn, and of course, in the broader sense, the legacy of my immigrant grandparents. So, having begun this sermon in terms of personal memory, let me then conclude the same way.

As I was mulling over this theme some years ago, I experienced a powerful moment of family continuity, right in front of my computer. I had read about a then new website: ellisislandrecords.org. I learned that from 1890 to 1922, more than 20 million immigrants came to America via Ellis Island. Meticulously recorded ship manifests chronicle each and every arrival. An army of volunteers, largely from the Mormon Church, put all these manifests on disk. When the Ellis Island website went online, the response was overwhelming. Millions of Americans began searching for their roots.

I was one of them. I began my search with my maternal great grandfather, because I knew the specifics of his arrival. He had saved the ticket that brought him to America, and he so treasured it that he passed it on to his daughter, my grandmother, who framed it. My grandmother gave it to me shortly before her passing at 100 years of age. It is on my wall, next to the certificate proclaiming my great grandfather a United States citizen. He saved that paper too.

Logging on to the website when it was not overloaded proved formidable, but then I was in, and several clicks later—there it was. Just one entry: One of twenty million. Line 21. Leo Lorber. Age 20. Ship: The Pennsylvania.  Port: Hamburg, Germany. Date of arrival: Nov.18, 1899.  Funds upon arrival: $15. The handwriting on the manifest was identical to that on the ticket. The same clerk had issued my great grandfather’s ticket and recorded his journey. A century later his great grandson, who bears his name, would rediscover the entry.

Zicharon. Memory. The secret of Jewish continuity is family, and the secret of family continuity is memory.

At this New Year, we dedicate ourselves anew to securing the link that binds the generations.

At this New Year, we dedicate ourselves to singing the song of our people, the song that will never be lost.

At this New Year, we raise the cup of thanksgiving:

L’mishpacha–to family!

L’zicharon–to memory!

L’hayim–to life!

Monday, October 3, 2011

New Year's Whimsical Wishes

Here is a whimsical set of New Year's wishes that has been making the email rounds recently, that Congregation Adas Emuno is happy to share with you!                                                                                     
 

Loving  Wishes
for a
Healthy
Happy
 Peaceful 
New Year
                                                                
                                                                             
May you enjoy your apples and honey!
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                    


May you find it easy to give and receive




May you know when to surrender...  and do so with grace


May you remember that some people's lives are parched dry...  and be grateful for the abundance in yours




May you find beauty in unexpected places.





May you carry your loads with ease amid  sweetness




 May you learn and teach well.



 May you move with as much joy and ease as you can




May your home be filled with fresh air and light



 May your tense and angry times be short-lived...




so that you come back quickly to your  comfortable ol' self




May you be startled and delighted by new beginnings



May you find your uniqueness



May you enjoy your friends


 and hear beautiful music




May you come to the surface for air when you need it




 May you take exquisite care of yourself



And may everything that hurts you also be a little funny







 Have a wonderful 5772!
 נה טובה
Shana Tova!

Sunday, October 2, 2011

Rabbi Schwartz's Sermon for Rosh Hashanah Evening 5772



BEFORE WHOM YOU STAND

ROSH HASHANAH EVENING 5772

RABBI BARRY L. SCHWARTZ

Modeh ani, I am truly grateful, to be standing before you on this Rosh Hashanah, as your new rabbi.

I am grateful to be in partnership with our Cantor, Religious School Director, Board of Trustees, and all of you. Together we are engaged in the sacred task of creating kehillah k’dosha , holy community, or in the words of our 19th century founders, adas emuno, a community of the faithful.

When I had my first telephone conversation with Beth Ziff, Chair of the Search Committee, all the questions she asked were thoughtful, but predictable…  until the last one. “Rabbi,” she said, “if you were to end up here, what would be your first sermon?”

Thinking on my feet, as a rabbi must often do, I responded that the sermon should contain three elements:


1. It should be grounded in Torah.
2. It should be welcoming and affirm community.
3. It should offer a vision of the future.


Although I began on August 1st and have already delivered several sermons, this is my first High Holy Day sermon, and I would like to keep my word to Beth.

I stand in gratitude in this humble but beautiful sanctuary. I will try to affirm the holiness of this place each time I am present. As often as I enter, I will try to avoid making it routine.

When I visited for the first time, I searched for the words inscribed above the Ark. I smiled. They are the same as my previous congregation. They are one of the two most common verses found in sanctuaries throughout the world. I know them by heart, but do I take them to heart?

Da Lifnei Mi Atah Omed—Know Before Whom You Stand.
 

I am sure this is not the first sermon at Adas Emuno to be framed by these majestic words, nor the last. But on this new year I would like to take them to heart as an affirmation of faith and of community

The words themselves are Talmudic. The Tractate Berachot (28b) relates that when the famed sage Rabbi Eliezer fell ill, his disciples came to visit. “Master,” they said, “teach us the ways of life whereby we may be worthy of the life of the world to come.”

Rabbi Eliezer replied with some advice about childrearing and guarding one’s reputation.  Then he adds, “and when you pray, know before whom you stand.”

He elaborates no further. Rashi, the most esteemed of commentators, offers the traditional interpretation. The teaching, he notes, is connected to the act of prayer, and thus speaks of standing before God, B’Yirah U’Bkavvanah, with reverence and with integrity.

Rabbi Eliezer’s famous injunction does not say:  Know before what you stand, but rather, before whom you stand. In a nutshell, one could argue that this one word change encapsulates the difference between a primarily secular worldview versus a predominately religious worldview.

After all, it was Socrates who said, “the unexamined life is not worth living,” while the prophets would have rejoined, “the uncommanded life is not worth living.”

The humanism of Athens sought, above all, truth, while the theism of Jerusalem pursued, above all, holiness.

As the great Reform scholar, Solomon Freehof, put it:

The Greek is interested in nature’s law,
The Hebrew in nature’s lawgiver.

The Greek is interested in peace of heart,
The Hebrew in progress of character.

The Greeks said: Seek harmony and you will find serenity;
The Hebrews said: Seek holiness and you will find nobility.

The traditional understanding of the words above our Ark is to know that we stand before God, in all that we pray, say, and do.

On this Rosh Hashanah, I want to explore what other meaning “know before whom you stand” might have for us.

Whenever I bring young children in for a “sanctuary tour”, which I love doing, I show them everything that is special, and then conclude by asking: what is the most important thing in this sanctuary?

Often they point to the Torah scrolls, and I say they are important, but not the most important.

They point to the eternal light, and I say the same thing. They point to the Ark, to the inscription, to the plaques, to the windows, and I reply the same.

They are often stumped, and this is not a trick question, not really.

Then I have them point to themselves. And then they get it. They are the most important thing. Not an object, not even the Torah.  People are most important. As the book of Exodus teaches, V’Shachanti B’Tocham, “and I shall dwell…  among them.”

Without us, a synagogue remains a building, and a sanctuary a very nice room.

 With living, breathing, praying people, a synagogue becomes a community, and a sanctuary becomes a holy place.

In this spirit, let me suggest that to “know before whom you stand” points not only to the Holy One, but to the Holy Community, the Kehilla K’Dosha.

We stand before God, as we stand before each other.

Indeed, the very Torah passage that we read on Yom Kippur morning in the Reform tradition, Deuteronomy 29:9 begins: “Atem nitzavim hayom, You stand today, all of you, before Adonai…”  But then the verse describes the community gathered, in all its diversity, “your leaders, your tribes, your elders, your officials, every man, woman, and child in Israel, the stranger in the midst of your camp, from the one who chops your wood to the ones who draws your water. ”

These are the questions that I want to pose on this Rosh Hashanah.

What does “all of us” mean today? 

What does “every man, woman, and child” mean today?

What does “the one who chops your wood to the one who draws your water” mean today?

In truth, the Jewish people is more diverse than ever before, and I dare say that the American Jewish community is the most diverse in Jewish history.

Consider the following:

·      The traditional family (two first time married adults with children at home) now constitute only a quarter of all family units in the Jewish community!

·      The year 2000 national Jewish population study revealed that barely half (54%) of Jewish adults 18 and older are married.

·      A quarter have never married, 9% are divorced, 4% separated, and 7% widowed.

When we stand before our community we must know that we stand before single individuals and single parents.

·      One out of every seven American Jewish adults has been married a second time.

When we stand before our people we must know that we stand before blended families.

·      One out of every seven American Jewish adults was born outside the U.S.

When we stand before our people we must know that we stand before Jews from the former Soviet Union, from Iran, from Israel, and around the globe.

·      Five percent of the American Jewish community is non-Caucasian, and a fifth of children being adopted by Jewish families are non-white.

When we stand before our people we must know that we stand before adults and children who may share in Asian, African, and Hispanic descent.

·      And as we well know, almost half of all adult American Jews marrying since 1990 are intermarried.

·      Before 1970, the rate was a bare 13%.  Dramatic change began in the seventies, when many third generation American Jews married. Intermarriage grew to 38% in my generation, which married in the eighties, and rose to over 40%  in the following decade.

When we stand before our people we must know that we stand before many “Jews by choice” and before non-Jewish members of Jewish families.

A popular Jewish prayer reads, “may the door of this synagogue be wide enough to receive all who hunger for love, all who are lonely for fellowship.”

The one who hungers for love in our community today might very well be a single person or a single parent.

The one who is lonely for fellowship in our community today might very well be a Jew by choice, or an interfaith couple.

Despite the progress we have made as a movement in recent years, are the doors of our synagogues open wide enough for all to enter?

This portrait of the changing Jewish American family is our coat of many colors.  In our small congregation of Adas Emuno, shall we wear this coat of many colors with pride? What further work needs to be done?

Hineni. Here I am. Standing before God and standing before you. Standing with you.  

Let us continue our journey together.

Let us continue our journey as a welcoming community, a diverse community, a down-to-earth community, a haimish community, an inclusive community.

Let us continue our journey as a spiritually audacious community, an intellectually searching community, and a justice committed community.

Let us continue our journey recognizing that just as the German Jewish founders of this congregation had the holy chutzpah to offer a new form of worship and organization a century and a half ago, it is time for us to put new wine in old flasks.

On the application for a new rabbi, this congregation wrote that, “we know who we are, honor our traditions, but are not afraid of new ideas.” Let’s go for it!
  
The words above this Ark will remain our guide. Standing before our God and our people will illumine our way.

Then indeed the doors of this synagogue will be wide enough for all who hunger for love, for all who are lonely for fellowship.

Then indeed we shall be adas emuno, a community of the faithful.

May it be…  and to this we say, Amen.



Saturday, October 1, 2011

Happy New Year!!!

Congregation Adas Emuno wishes you and yours a 
Happy and Healthy New Year!





From the YouTube write-up:


A Rosh Hashanah musical parody by The Ein Prat Fountainheads
from the Ein Prat Academy, Israel http://foheads.com.
For bookings: einpratfountainheads@gmail.com
T: http://twitter.com/fountainheads
F: http://www.facebook.com/pages/Ein-Prat-Fountainheads/215863388428936
Based on Shakira's "Waka Waka".

No apples, pomegranates, babies, or smartphones were harmed in the filming of this video. Please don't feed babies honey.

Vocals: Yoav Hoze, Shani Lachmish, Ahava Katzin, Tal Ginzburg, Reuven Katz, and Amit Ben Atar. Choreography by Ilana Bril and Edeete Suher.

Music arrangement, performance, and mixing by Amit Ben Atar. Recorded at Bit Studios by Amit Ben Atar.
Clothes by Rubashka - gallery and boutique with a social mission in Beer Sheva's underprivileged neighborhoods - www.torhamidbar.org.il
Directed and Filmed by Ben R. Producer: Yigal Haronian
Lyrics by Ben R.:
Tekiyah... Shvarim Truah
Tekiyah... Shvarim Truah (shofar sounds)
A new year rising
A new beginning
Lift your head up
Turn yourself 'round
The world is spinning
Feel the magic
Of a new day
Open your heart
To a fresh start
Send your fears away
You've made mistakes
You feel it
You got what it takes
Believe it

Any wrong can be made right
Just forgive, you need not fight
Shana Tova Umetuka (A sweet and happy New Year)
It's Rosh Hashanah
Shanana nana, Tova
Ume Ume Tuka
Dip your apple in the honey
It's Rosh Hashanah
So many new hopes
Waiting to find you
Open your eyes
The dreams you prize
Are all around you
The smiles are hiding
No use in guessing
Make up your mind
Go out and find
Life's simple blessings
This is your time
You feel it
How sweet it is
Believe it
Any wrong can be made right
Just forgive, you need not fight
Shana Tova Umetuka
It's Rosh Hashanah
Shanana nana, Tova
Ume Ume Tuka
Dip your apple in the honey
On Rosh Hashanah
Shanana nana, Tova
Ume Ume Tuka
Hear the sounds of jubilation
This Rosh Hashanah
Yehi Ratzon She-niye Le (May we be...)
Rosh, Lo Zanav (...a head, not a tail)
Sweeten life for those around us
With joy and love
Avinu Malkeinu
Chanenu V'anenu
Hear our prayer 'O Lord this hour
Inscribe us in the Book of Life!
Aneinu, Aneinu (answer us)
Aneinu, Aneinu
Aneinu, Aneinu
Aneinu, Shana Tova!
Shanana nana, Tova
Ume Ume Tuka
Dip your apple in the honey
On Rosh Hashanah
Shanana nana, Tova
Ume Ume Tuka
Hear the sounds of jubilation
It's Rosh Hashanah
Sh'echiyanu | Give us life Lord
v'kiyimanu | And sustain us
v'higiyanu | Oh deliver us | To salvation
Sh'echiyanu | Give us life Lord
v'kiyimanu | And sustain us
v'higiyanu | Oh deliver us | To salvation
In this New Year
On Rosh Hashanah
Make your loved ones smile
This Rosh Hashanah
Open your hearts to one another
This Rosh Hashanah
And begin life anew
This Rosh Hashanah!