Friday, March 23, 2012

Funky Kippot in the Diaspora

There is no conformity for liberal Jewish women in the synagogue when it comes to wearing a head covering. Look around you the next time you go to a bar/bat mitzvah. How many women and post bat mitzvah girls are wearing a kippah? Is the female rabbi wearing any kind of headgear? Does it vary from denomination to denomination? Is there a growing cultural tradition that is evolving in the 21st century? Are Jewish women being shaped by what we wear or don’t wear on the bimah?

Enter Diaspora Girl, a website that sells sassy headcoverings for the girl who wants to “rock” on a Shabbat morning at the local temple. The site asks women to decide between “those flimsy little white things at the door of the shul that look like Thanksgiving turkey decorations” and their affordable and spiritual hip designer hats. If you are a modern Jewish girl who likes the idea of ritual headgear, but you are “cognizant of the fact that traditional kippot look about as cool on women as sandals with black socks look on men” then these hand-made gems are calling you to take action with a credit card!

What is a Diaspora Girl? According to the owner, Rina Barz Nehdar, a diaspora girl is someone who refuses to conform to the mainstream. They have their own thing going on and the power and the chutzpah to stand out from the crowd.

“The women most attracted to my product are women who are trying to find their niche in the Jewish world without giving up their individuality,” writes Nehdar.

Diaspora’s funky and feminine kippot are crocheted from cotton and/or cashmere and are adorned with beads, sequins and ribbons. Each style has a fun name, “Dreamcatcher,” “Japanese Blossom,” Goldilocks and “Belladonna.” Women like choices in their style of headgear. A skullcap by every other name looks and feels ritually different.

Are they cooler to wear than hats or kippot for women? Do they really prevent “hat hair”? Inquiring heads want to know!

When I began leading Shabbat services during rabbinical school, I dressed up for prayer. A weaver from Asheville, N.C., supplied me with a dozen kippot of various shapes and colors and yarns. No black yarmulkes for me. I am a fashion-conscious female rabbi looking to distinguish myself and my wardrobe from the masculine model. My tallit matches my kippah and sometimes the color of my dress. As a rabbi pioneer on the bimah, I continue to cause a red carpet stir at the Oneg.

Today, when I walk into a reform synagogue, a kippah on a woman is an anomaly. In Conservative synagogues those white doilies are still quite popular. More women wear a tallit and a kippah during a Reconstructionist service. I continue to individuate my synagogue look. By definition, I am a diaspora girl.

My eldest daughter Na’ama wore a kippah and a tallit at her Conservative bat mitzvah in 1985. She has not worn her handmade prayer accouterments for 27 years. Perhaps these funky, hip kippot will convince her to be another diaspora girl. It is never too late to begin a trend even in my own family where the heads of three girls lie in the balance. Let’s all go funky! My treat!

Friday, March 16, 2012

Just Wait

When things were not going well my aunt would say.

“Just wait. As soon as you get to the end, the beginning opens up.”

As a young girl, I didn’t understand her cursory predictions.

But now I do.

Every negative experience affects our outlook for the future. Several negative experiences darken our spirits and bring shadows across our otherwise bright present. We can’t see what is just ahead of us. We can only see what has gone before us, and we lose hope that anything will change.

My aunt proposed that the past is leading us to a new beginning pregnant with seeds for the spring blossoming.

“Just wait. As soon as you get to the end, the beginning opens up.”

Friday, March 9, 2012

A Moon Full

Last night the moon was full.

Luminously full of potential. Secretly lighting our path.

Illuminate what is cloudy. Illuminate what is unclear.

Last night the moon was full.

And my face was radiant.

Friday, March 2, 2012

Forward into the Presence

Was there ever a time that you saw the future in your past?

You go back in time to realize that what you are now engaged in was ordained long ago.

You see a pattern. You flashlight on an experience. You resonate with a prior action.

Balanced and with integrity, you are aligned with your life’s purpose.

You take three steps forward into the Presence.

Friday, February 24, 2012

An Unorthodox Shiva Minyan

The important thing is not how many separate injunctions are obeyed but how and in what spirit we obey them. -Baal Shem Tov

The purpose of the shiva minyan is to comfort the mourner.

Last week I was called upon to facilitate a shiva minyan for a woman whose brother had died in another city. Now that the mourner was back home, she wanted to complete her seven days of mourning with her own local community.

People poured in during the day, but as the seven o’clock evening hour approached only a few people remained. So we waited for the obligatory quorum of ten. When seven-thirty arrived, so did the tenth person.

I assessed the situation: two Jews, two Hindus, two Baptists, two Evangelical Christians, one Catholic -- and me, the rabbi.

Shiva is the most therapeutic of Jewish mourning rituals. It honors the journey of the bereaved by providing friends, family, and co-workers a proscribed setting in which to express their sympathies and condolences.

"'Shiva' means seven, the holy number of the days of creation and the number of days Jews withdraw from daily life to mourn a beloved,” I explained.

"Has anyone been to Jerusalem?" I asked, not knowing what the response would be.

"Oh, yes," came the feedback. "Several times," echoed the African-American couple sitting directly across from me.

"As you might remember, there are seven open gates in the Old City. In ancient times, there were eleven gates, and the temple in the ancient city of Jerusalem had a separate path set aside for the mourners. As the mourners came through this selected gate, they came face-to-face with other members of the community, and the people expressed the recognition of their loss by reciting this Hebrew verse."

HaMakom y’nachem etkhem b’tokh sh’ar aveilei Tzion v’ Yrushalayim.

I had them repeat the words after me and focus on their friend who stood with a torn black ribbon on her jacket above her heart, indicating externally her internal private grief.

We formed a circle around the mourner and recited the verse in unison.

May God comfort you among the mourners of Zion and Jerusalem.

Suddenly, we were all on the same page of the heart. We have all traveled the same path of loss and bereavement. Cultural language is not the barrier. Diverse faith traditions do not separate us from the realities of life and death. This unorthodox shiva minyan paved the way towards comforting the mourner.

Let us all say "Amen."

Friday, February 17, 2012

There is No Comparison

The jealousy between Cain and Abel began with the brothers comparing one to the other.

When we are jealous of someone else, we begin to lose faith in our own unique soul.

God made you as a “one of a kind” special delivery package.

Accept your beauty and your divine constellation. There is no comparison more sacred.

Friday, February 10, 2012

And God says, "Where are you?"

Beginning next month, I will teaching a new class at Adas Israel here in Washington, D.C., called "Akeya: Soulful Jewish Education."

Ayeka is the first question in the Torah: In the Garden of Eden, when God asks Adam, “Where are you?” -- Adam is hiding. This is an eternal paradigm: We all hide, at times, in different ways.

The goal of this new approach is to create a venue in which we can stop hiding in order to explore our personal relationship with God, and to see how this relationship can impact our lives. It is possible to imbue our relationships, our work, and our entire lives with a sense of living in the image of God.
I hope you will join me as we explore what traditional Jewish texts and our own personal experience can teach us about our relationship with God and how we can use this relationship to enhance our lives and to bring out the best in ourselves and in all our personal relationships.

Wednesday, March 14 - Wednesday, April 4
7:15 - 8:30 p.m.
Adas Israel (2850 Quebec St NW, Washington, D.C. 20008)

Click here to register. All are welcome! Please contact me with any questions.