Here we are, in the deepest part of the summer, when all we NHs (Northern Hemispherites) want to do is relax for a few minutes.
Keep your feet up. I don't want to spoil the moment.
But I'm going to make a radical proposal.
It begins with a story.
At my first summer job as a young adult there was a guy who invited everyone in the office to his "Xmas in July" party.
What made it Xmas-y was that everyone brought a present to give to a random person.
So instead of a bunch of people drinking beer together on a summer afternoon, it was a bunch of people drinking beer and exchanging presents on a summer afternoon.
As I grew older and wiser (after all, I did learn to drink wine instead of beer!) I have learned an ancient piece of Jewish wisdom that for some reason has little cache, even in the most traditional Jewish families and communities.
It's called "Tu B'Av".
No, not Tu Bishvat
No, not Tisha B'Av
Tu B'Av.
"Tu" is the number 15. Av is the month of Av, which corresponds to the constellation Leo, the lion.
This coming Sunday night will be the full moon of the lion. (Don't think it's a random coincidence that Apple released the "Lion" OS this month.)
Tu is spelled "tet-vav" which are the first two letters of "tov" (good). What is needed to turn "tu" into "tov"?
A: the letter "bet", which is...
- the number two, i.e., a relationship
- a house or home (bayit), i.e., harmony
I'm not inventing this. In ancient times, Tu B'Av was celebrated as a day of friendship and love, "the most joyous" holiday (Mishna Ta'anit 4:8).
What happened to it?
Well, you know, destruction, exile, a few holocausts....
But is time we brought it back?
You know how many people try to make amends with family, friends and adversaries before Rosh Hashana/Yom Kippur?
Why wait until then? The most auspicious time to heal our relationships and this troubled world is this Sunday night through Monday.
Here is my challenge for you -
1. Try to make-nice this Tu B'Av with everyone you know.
2. Choose a Jewish single over 30 who hasn't yet found Mr. or Mrs. Right and make a commitment to help him or her get married in the next 12 months. Commit to making this goal a priority in your life.
3. Share to this blog to 15 ("tu") people. Let's start a viral campaign to renew Tu B'Av as a day of friendship and love and get a head start on the High Holidays.
"May you be inscribed and sealed for goodness."
Shabbat Shalom
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Son of a Gun! Daughter of a Mitzvah!
Mazal tov to Goldy Seinfeld who became bas/bat Mitzvah this week. (Notice how I said "became" and not "had"...why is that?) (PS - we don't want to embarrass her, but we are very proud of her!)
Two stories for you this week, and two questions.
Story #1
At a rabbinical conference in New York on Sunday. The best part of this annual conference is mealtime. I hardly eat, but it's the best shmuze-time.
So here I am sitting at dinner hoping someone interesting will sit next to me. The voice arrives before the face:
"Excuse me, is this seat taken?"
The voice was vaguely familiar, but the face was a textbook caricature of a rabbi - black hat, long beard, serious gaze.
I did a bona fide double-take.
Peering out from under that hat and beard was my childhood Sunday School classmate Joe Kanofsky.
Sorry, that's Yossel Kanofsky.
Sorry, that's Rabbi Yossel Kanofsky.
In fact, to you, that's Rabbi Dr. Yossel Kanofsky, a menshe if there ever was a menshe.
Surely the most warm-hearted and intelligent person ever to come out of Tacoma Wash (the serious expression was a put-on).
And here he was, in living color. Son of a gun!
First Question for your table... Is it comforting or discomforting to see someone who knows things about you ( and you know things about him) that no one else in the world knows?
Story #2
The next day I found myself back in sunny San Francisco, former home of my great-grandmother Granny Goldy.
My itinerary included a bunch of private meetings and two semi-public classes (see below for audio links).
In one class I made a bold statement that some participants found challenging to accept.
I declared that the classical definition of "mitzvah" is not simply a good dead. It's more than that.
It's a good deed performed mindfully.
One person told me it bothered her that I declared this value as normative, as in "Judaism says that a mitzvah requires kavana (mindfulness)."
Question #2 - What was bothering her about that statement?
A final note - yesterday you may have missed it, it was Tubishvat - the mini Jewish celebration of the trees. Missed it? Don't miss out - do what we're doing, serving a platter for desert tonight with as many edible tree-products as we can find (and yes that includes chocolate!)
Shabbat Shalom
PS - Here's the link to my SF class, "Why Money Matters". (If you get the download and need the handouts, send me an email.)
PPS - Don't know where we keep finding these inspiring videos, but if you like dogs, or happy stories, you'll enjoy this week's amazing video.
Two stories for you this week, and two questions.
Story #1
At a rabbinical conference in New York on Sunday. The best part of this annual conference is mealtime. I hardly eat, but it's the best shmuze-time.
So here I am sitting at dinner hoping someone interesting will sit next to me. The voice arrives before the face:
"Excuse me, is this seat taken?"
The voice was vaguely familiar, but the face was a textbook caricature of a rabbi - black hat, long beard, serious gaze.
I did a bona fide double-take.
Peering out from under that hat and beard was my childhood Sunday School classmate Joe Kanofsky.
Sorry, that's Yossel Kanofsky.
Sorry, that's Rabbi Yossel Kanofsky.
Surely the most warm-hearted and intelligent person ever to come out of Tacoma Wash (the serious expression was a put-on).
And here he was, in living color. Son of a gun!
First Question for your table... Is it comforting or discomforting to see someone who knows things about you ( and you know things about him) that no one else in the world knows?
Story #2
The next day I found myself back in sunny San Francisco, former home of my great-grandmother Granny Goldy.
My itinerary included a bunch of private meetings and two semi-public classes (see below for audio links).
In one class I made a bold statement that some participants found challenging to accept.
I declared that the classical definition of "mitzvah" is not simply a good dead. It's more than that.
It's a good deed performed mindfully.
One person told me it bothered her that I declared this value as normative, as in "Judaism says that a mitzvah requires kavana (mindfulness)."
Question #2 - What was bothering her about that statement?
A final note - yesterday you may have missed it, it was Tubishvat - the mini Jewish celebration of the trees. Missed it? Don't miss out - do what we're doing, serving a platter for desert tonight with as many edible tree-products as we can find (and yes that includes chocolate!)
Shabbat Shalom
PS - Here's the link to my SF class, "Why Money Matters". (If you get the download and need the handouts, send me an email.)
PPS - Don't know where we keep finding these inspiring videos, but if you like dogs, or happy stories, you'll enjoy this week's amazing video.
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