"Vayelchu
Shneihem Yachdav - Walking Together"
Rosh Hashanah 5766, Second Day
Rabbi Joshua Heller
Congregation B’nai Torah
rabbi@bnaitorah.org
This
morning we read the story of the Akedah, the binding of Isaac.
A modern take on that story, which is, itself, a classic:
Abraham bought himself a fancy new computer. he was showing
it to Isaac one day. "Look at all the wonderful programs
it has on it. And look at the fancy flat LCD screen..."
Isaac was impressed, but a little concerned..."But dad,
I don't think your computer has enough memory."
Abraham said "Don't worry son; the Lord will provide
the RAM."
The
room is very clearly divided into people who got that joke
and people who didn't, and possible a third category- people
whose sense of humor is more refined than mine. But it does
make you think, what remarkable changes have taken place in
our lifetimes. When I gave my first high holiday sermon, 15
years ago, that joke was hysterical. When my father started
in the pulpit, 35 years ago, it was inconceivable that you
would have a computer in your own house.
When my grandfather started in the pulpit - it was still within
the realm of possibility that you would have an actual Ram
in the house. And believe me, if it left microchips- that
was not a good thing.
Nerdy humor aside, the story of the Akeidah, the binding of
Isaac, is among the most haunting in the entire Torah. Yesterday
I spoke of it as a trial of faith, as a measure of God's testing,
assessing Abraham. Today, I want to address it from a different
perspective, from the perspective of family dynamics, of the
very human emotions and relationships. There are two key phrases
that tie together this story- "Hinenni" -here I
am- and "Vayelchu Shneihem Yachdav." the two of
them walked together. And I believe that the lessons we learn
are essential for us as individuals, in our own families,
and for our synagogue family. This being the second day of
a weekday Rosh Hashanah, this is the smallest crowd you are
going to see for any high holiday sermon here at B'nai Torah.
Therefore, I'm speaking to “preach to the choir”
so to speak, speaking to "just us"- the insider,
addressing our own spiritual growth as individuals, and as
a synagogue.
When
you read the story of Abraham - he is a man whose most important
focus is Jewish continuity, the history of his family, which
is our family. His entire focus in life is finding an heir,
a successor. He and Sarah are infertile. When he gives up
on having his on child, he searches for someone who can take
on that role. First, he hopes that Lot, his nephew will serve
to continue the Jewish nation- but he goes off to Sodom. Then,
Abraham wonders if Eliezer, his faithful servant, will inherit
his legacy, but he too is not worthy. Then, Ishmael is born
from Hagar, his maidservant, and surrogate mother. Ishmael
is not all he's cracked up to be, and it would seem all hope
is lost, for Sarah is almost 90 years old. Then, at long last,
Isaac is born- the great white hope.
Parallel
this with the life of our own congregation. We have a wonderful
and sacred tradition, and we are deeply concerned with how,
and to whome we will pass on that tradition. For some of us,
that concern is literal- for our own children who come after
us. How will we ensure that we have Jewish grandchildren?
Will there be someone who calls us Bubbe or Zayde, or, if
you are of that bent, Saba and Savta? For others, the concern
is more broad- how will we look to a spiritual heritage which
goes beyond the genetic: will we be dod and doda- aunt and
uncle?
And I will tell you, when I arrived here, things were not
great on that front. There were only 16 kids in our entire
hebrew school. Ok, we said, a lot of kids are in day school.
Well, it turns out it really was that bad- there were only
two third graders in the entire synagogue, day school and
religious school combined. We can appreciate the joy that
Abraham felt of welcoming just one more child.
And indeed, welcome we did. We had over 20 brisses and namings
in our B’nai Torah family this past year, and I have
another three in this ten day span. Wendy and I did our part,
but it was clearly a group effort. There is a story about
a catholic priest who gets into a New York city cab. The cabbie,
not being familiar with Christian practice, asks why he is
wearing a special collar. “Because I am a father”
he responds. The Cabbie says- A father. Aha, I am a father
of six children. How many are you the father of? “A
flock of hundreds” the padre responds. “Perhaps
instead of a special collar, you should have a special pair
of pants!”
And yet, for all the joy at his birth, Isaac throws a wrench
into the works- we read yesterday Ishmael is so jealous of
this new kid. We read that he was Metzachek. This word has
a double meaning- it means taunting or teasing, but it is
very close to Isaac’s Hebrew name “Metzachek.”
He’s acting like Isaac- competing for attention. Jealousy
among siblings is to be expected, the older vs the younger.
This
is a phenomenon in our larger world. Our society pits the
generations against each other. What does it mean to be 50
years old, and suddenly be replaced by someone half your age?
What does it mean to have scored the big hit, and replaced
someone twice your age, and then be replaced by somebody in
India? We see the tension in entertainment, in marketing-
the 25-34 demographic is so highly coveted. Not because we
have so much money to spend, but because we are so gullible
as to how they spend it. Movies are segmented by age group.
So are TV shows, advertising, music. We live in a world where,
increasingly, parents and children live hundreds, thousands
of miles apart, but even when they live around the corner,
live in different worlds. We have different vocabulary, different
priorities and life expectations.
Here,
too, at B’nai torah, accomodating the next generation
is not easy. At a recent board meeting, there was a complaint
from a board member who I have the utmost respect for, that
there were kids jumping on the sofa on Shabbat during kiddush.
In the spirit of the season, on Caleb's behalf, I apologize.
It's not just my kids- our Hebrew school has doubled in size
since last year. When you look at our synagogue- we've had
just over 80 new families join in the last 15 months, most
of them either with children, or young married couples, and
there are at least another 20 families who are here with tickets
whom I hope not to scare off. If you look around you, 1/5
of the people in this room were not here two years ago, 20%
didn't hear Cantor Markovitz last time they were here. Babysitting
and youth services were sold out by the deadline last week,
and so, just hours before the holiday, we were wracking our
brains- where will we put all of these children?, Trying to
accommodate families that waited until the last minute to
join. It meant moving furniture - opening up rooms in the
building that haven't been used for that purpose in years.
I have to give credit to volunteer Carol Sherwinter, to Director
of Family Life and Education Programming Tara Johnson, to
Don Kaye our executive director, to our maintenance staff
- who bent over backward to squeeze in as many as they did.
But it shows us that this exciting growth also presents a
challenge and an opportunity. Doubling the number of kids
in some age groups is awe-inspiring, but also scary. How do
we integrate this new excitement, this new spirit, into our
own spirituality? How do we make sure that we remain one congregation?
How do we become what we are meant to be without losing sight
of what we've always been?
I
think the answer lies in balancing two concepts in our reading
today "hineni" – “here I am” “vayelchu
shneihem yachdav" “the two of them walked together.
Of
course, you know the outline of the story- Abraham is commanded
to send Ishmael away into the desert, and offer Isaac as a
sacrifice on the top of Mt. Moriah. I suppose that is an alternative
to hiring more babysitters.
When
God comes to Abraham and asks him to offer Isaac, his response,
before God says anything else, is Hinneni. To give you a sense
of the word Hinneni: in the mystical tradition, the performance
of a Mitzvah is preceded by a brief statement indicating one's
intent to do so. "Hinneni Muchan Umezuman" "I
hereby observe the Mitzvah of thanking God for this meal."
“I will observe the Mitzvah of Tefillin, of Tzitzit"...
And the word that is used is that very same Hinneni. It implies
“here I am: I’m present, I'm all ears!”
Abraham will say it a total of three times over the course
of the story.
The
second time, he says it to Isaac as they are walking up the
mountain. Abraham is carrying the knife and the fire- everything
dangerous, and Isaac is carrying the wood. You could see it
as very devious- don't give Isaac anything he could fight
back with- or tender- protective until the last. I imagine
Andy Griffth and Opie on the way to the fishin' hole in Mayberry.
Except they are hunting ‘gators, and Opie is going to
be the bait. There is a very brief, but so piquant dialogue,
bookended with description- the text describes them as “Vayelchu
sheneihem yachdav”- the two of them walk together. One
with agonizing purpose, the other with heartbreaking innocence.
Isaac asks: "Father.." He could be asking anything,
any of the questions that a kid is wont to ask on a long trip:
"are we there yet?" But Abraham anticipates the
question; Abraham responds again to his son with the same
word he used to respond to God "Hinneni- I am here for
you, I am present, I am clear in my intent."
And yet, how can he say hinneni to both God and his son- how
can he be present are ready to perform the will of each? The
will of God is to schecht his son. The desire of his son is
for life, to carry on the history of the Jewish people.
Isaac of course asks a very intelligent question. “Here
is the wood for the offering, and the fire, where is the lamb?”
Abraham pushes him off “Elohim Yireh Lo haseh L’olah
B’ni.”
A plain reading of the text would be: “The Lord will
provide the ram for slaughtering, my son.”
However, that’s not the only way to read the verse.
The midrash, cited by the classic commentator Rashi, explains
that we have punctuated wrong.
“The Lord will provide. The Lamb for slaughter? My son.”
Abraham is spilling the beans- yes, Isaac, you are to be the
sacrifice. From that point on, Rashi tells us, Isaac is in
on it! He's not surprised when Abraham puts him on the altar.
And yet, even so, “Vayelchu Shneihem Yachdav”
this one to to bind, this one to be bound, this one to slaughter,
this one to be slaughtered- but even that gave them common
purpose.
and they walk together. "vayelchu sheneihem yachdav.”
And
now we come to the 3rd hineni of the story.
Finally, Abraham binds Isaac on the altar, and just as he
is about to slit the boy's throat, God's messenger cries out:
"Abraham, Abraham."
Why does the angel call out twice? Perhaps Abraham was so
engrossed in the moment that even the angel could not get
his attention. Or perhaps, the Angel called out Abraham's
name twice because the were two sides of Abraham’s spirit
which could barely co-exist in the same body- one saying "Hinneni-
I am utterly responsible to my God" and the other saying
"Hinneni- I am committed to being a loving father. Only
an act of God, and a change of the divine command, could reunite
these opposing wills within him. And indeed, Abraham responds
with a single Hinenni- he understands he bears but one responsibility,
that his responsibility to his son is indeed part of his responsibility
to God.
We in B'nai Torah are going to be pulled in many directions
in coming years, and we have to have the ability to say Hineni-
here we are. We need to say Hineni to God- God- whatever you
demand, here we are. We (and when I say we I include myself)
need to deepen our spirituality and commitment in prayer,
through the traditional liturgy and melodies. Through observance
of mitzvot- shabbat, festivals, kashrut.
We need to be willing to make sacrifices to do God's will
among our fellow-men. Earlier this year we said Hineni when
hundreds of people showed up to host and welcome our guests
from the gulf coast area.
We need to say Hineni to ourselves- we need to be able to
listen to our own spiritual needs- to hear the still small
voice that directs us from within.
At the same time, we need to say Hineni to each other- we
need to recognize that we come from remarkably different backgrounds,
different interests and needs, but we are one community. As
I have gotten to know B'nai Torah, one of the things that
I am proudest of is that we are such a big tent. The label
on stationary says Conservative, but we transcend labels.
The movement gives us direction, gives us connections, resources,
but our goals are not limited to its confines. There are many
people in our midst today who grew up worshipping at Beth
Jacob, at "Southern Orthodox" synagogues in Savannah,
Charleston and Birmingham. In Johannesburg and Capetown. There
are people in our midst today who grew up going to Conservative
and Reform synagogues. To NO synagogues. Who grew up going
to church and have made Judaism their choice.
25 years ago this Passover, a group of people came together
to found this synagogue. They knew that it was not going to
be the same as the synagogues their parents went to, and indeed
it could not be if it was to serve their spiritual needs.
They faced challenges of building a building, of building
a congregation and a community, and they succeeded remarkably
in creating an environment that was wonderful and positive
for their children. They built a synagogue of unique, if idiosyncratic
compromises- mixed seating, orthodox prayerbook. Girls doing
the haftorah, but not other parts of the service. We’re
proud of our daily minyan, even if sometimes only 8 people
come.
But now we face those same challenges again- how do we create
a synagogue which was not exactly the synagogue of a generation
ago, and in some ways is even more like that synagogue of
20 years ago than the one we remember from the last few years,
but above all is able to balance a respect for the beauty
and authenticity of our tradition, with the need to speak
with the voice of history to a new generation.
Pity poor Abraham- he underwent such effort, he was willing
to sacrifice what was to him the most important thing in the
entire world, he heeded God's demand without protest, only
to learn in fact that that was not what God wanted anymore.
Why did God have to call Abraham's name twice... “Abraham!
Abraham!”- because even harder than doing God's will,
is recognizing when that which one has been doing, all this
time, was right, was following God's will, but God's intent
for the "end game" is different. God wanted Abraham
to keep lowering the knife, but it was a different neck than
Abraham had originally aimed for.
There are those of you who may hear today's sermon, and will
panic "aha- the shoe has dropped" but in fact, you
are mistaken- keep your shirt on. If you must pick a clothing
metaphor - I'm throwing down the gauntlet. We need, together,
to steer the synagogue into its next quarter century. It is
my job to speak the language of halacha - the language of
law, of what is permitted and what is forbidden. It is my
job to speak in the language of inclusiveness- within the
limits of the law, how can we broaden the flaps of our tent
without pushing anyone out into the rain, and create a congregation
which is truly open to the widest segment of the community
while still standing for something.
Vayelchu Shneihem Yachdav.
We've grown and welcomed some wonderful new members to our
B’nai Torah family, but we need to repeat our success,
and our hospitality at the same level for years to come in
order to assure our future. The most immediate challenge we
face, and the one which must occupy us in the coming year,
is accommodating the new members of our congregation- of integrating
our newcomers into our physical plant, and our programming.
Getting used to the pitter patter of little feet. The easiest
part of the process in some ways will be the facilities- we
just upgraded computer systems, and with the help of Alan
Rubenstein, God really did provide the RAM. The easiest part
will be opening up new rooms in our building. We must open
new rooms in our hearts if we are truly to succeed.
We must learn to sharpen the skills on which this synagogue
was built, of bridge building, of creative thought- of two-track
and three-track thinking. We had an amazing stretch in August
and most of September where we had as many as 200 people a
night for Friday night - on the off weeks we had 60 or 70.
It was a wonderful mix of generations. Part of that was due
to our monthly blue-jean shabbat. Imagine - the rabbi changes
pants and another 100 people show up!
This fall, we tried an experiment, having two services on
a Friday night: a tot shabbat at 6:00, with adults at 6:30.
We had over 160 people show up to tot Shabbat- something like
60 kids under 5. But the "adult" service was only
about 30 people- the lowest in months. I learned that I can't
be in two places at once. And I also learned that even as
we must, from time to time create programs that serve the
needs of our streams separately, that we must not allow any
group or faction to feel that they are not being valued, their
needs addressed, and we must be diligent in finding times
and ways to bring them together.
Vayelchu shneihem yachdav.
We are climbing a sacred mountain together, in search of God's
presence. We each come with concerns and fears: who will be
bound on the altar when we reach the top? None of us need
be sacrificed (not even the Rabbi!) we can all come down together.
We've survived and thrived despite all the tsuris. I believe
that what makes B'nai Torah special is bigger than any one
program, any one person, any one practice. With the sanctuary
opened up, we have the capacity to be a truly big tent (and
indeed, a big tent is one of the options under consideration
for where to put all these kids next year).
I stand before you saying Hineni - I'm here, I'm ready, I'm
attentive. I can’t blame to be any saintlier than Abraham,
but I'm willing to listen to all the voices in the synagogue.
Young, old, new, longtime, insider, outsider. Within the limits
of my commitment to the sanctity of the tradition, I want
to work to bring all of us together. I hope that you will
say Hineni with me.
If so, then "vayelchu shneihem yachdav"- travelling
together we can do great things.
Shanah Tovah