Shabbat Shalom. As
most of you probably know by now, I was in Charlottesville on Saturday, and it
was a bit of a rough time, but I was spared experiencing and even directly
witnessing the worst of the events of the day. On Sunday, I was asked to speak
at a vigil in D.C. organized by Indivisible, a progressive grassroots network.
Still feeling very raw and looking for inspiration to articulate my feelings
and experiences of this weekend, I turned toward this week’s Torah portion,
Parashat Re’eh. It opens, as many in
Deuteronomy do, with Moses preparing the Israelites for their imminent entrance
into the Promised Land. They are told that when they enter, they must wipe out
idolatry and paganism, destroy idols and foreign altars and monuments.
At first glance,
it’s a little hard to stomach with our modern sensibilities. Remember, when the
Israelite clan left Canaan to seek food in Egypt, there were about 75-80 of
them. Now there are thousands of them, about to go around smashing other
people’s holy sites? Today, we try to live pluralistically, respecting other people’s
ways of worship, and the idea of desecrating someone else’s sacred is jarring.
However, the sentiment shifts a bit when what is being worshipped is no god,
but something evil. Other parts of the Bible describe the idolatry happening in
the Holy Land as horrific: human sacrifices, children being thrown into fires,
self-mutilation, and other such forms of prayer. Though there is no historical
or archaeological evidence that human sacrifice was ever as prominent anywhere
as it has been in Western popular imagination, if the Israelites truly believed
they were saving babies and helping murderers find God, does that change
things?
Given my state of
mind as I was reading the parasha on Sunday, the first thing I thought of was
an essay by Abraham Joshua Heschel. Rabbi Heschel escaped Warsaw just weeks
before it would be too late to leave Warsaw. He opens his essay, “No Religion
is an Island” with this reminder. He made it to New York City. If he had stayed
just six more weeks in Poland, his destination would have likely been Auschwitz
or Treblinka. With this as his starting point, he goes on to explain that the
heart of Nazism is Godlessness, and that to survive hatred and bigotry, all
people of faith must work together. I remember feeling mildly unconvinced by
this essay the first time I read it, a couple years ago in rabbinical school,
despite my deep love and respect for Rabbi Heschel as an activist rabbi.
Christian hegemony and ancient Catholic anti-Judaism have played major roles in
creating and informing modern day antisemitism, and I don’t think we can be
successful in overcoming white supremacy without acknowledging that. But on
Sunday, as the essay sprang into my mind, I thought about all the Christian
clergy that stood up against hate in Charlottesville, and the white
nationalists fighting to keep their idolatrous monuments to failed, treasonous,
racists. And it has never been clearer to me how right Rabbi Heschel was. We
are in this together. All people of faith, people who believe in goodness and the
Golden Rule and Tikkun Olam, and whatever other names we might call such
concepts, must work together to topple the evil that plagues this Earth mimicking
religion. And not only MUST we work together, we proved this weekend in
Charlottesville and at the subsequent vigils this week that we ARE working
together. Just as Righteous Gentiles hid Jews in Nazi-occupied Europe, just as
Heschel and others walked with Dr. Rev. Martin Luther King, Jr., cross-cultural
and intersectional social justice movements will continue, and will ultimately
prevail.
Also in this
week’s Torah portion is the commandment to rejoice at festival times, an
interesting commandment because it’s not proscribing specific actions, but
actually demanding certain emotions. That too was something I felt I needed to
hear this week. I might not have felt very joyful this week, but now it’s
Shabbat and I’m ready for this special spiritual time to uplift my soul.
Someday, when we defeat hatred and bigotry – and that’s when, not if – it will
be such a time for rejoicing and celebrating, and we will do it together. May
that time come quickly.
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