Monday, February 25, 2013

Oscars and Idols - The Power of Art


"And the Oscar goes to . . ."
Today's Golden Calf?
These words kept many of us on the edge of our seats this weekend, as the Academy Awards celebrated the finest artistry in the major motion picture industry.  Together, we lifted up the contributions of the arts, allowing ourselves to remember how art can move us, comfort us, disturb us, help us find perspectives that we have never before seen.  It is not at all about the money, power, pageantry, scandal, and fashion that seem to be bigger than life, right? 

It's fitting that the Oscars coincided with our portion Ki Tisa this year, as we see the contrast between valuing artisanship and making art into a false idol.  We read about the craftsmanship of Bezalel, the artist, who completes the finer elements of the Mishkan - the Tabernacle - in which the Holy of Holies is housed.  Bezalel's artwork, as prescribed by God, is there to adorn and complement the holiness of its setting, to move those who behold it, not to become the focal point itself.  I can only imagine that beholding its beauty would be awe-inspiring, helping us to feel the importance of the space in which it is placed.

Was this dinky thing REALLY worth it?
On the other hand, Ki Tisa also relates the crafting of the golden calf.  Another piece of art that the Israelites create while Moses is away receiving Torah from God.  This sculpture serves the opposite purpose of Bezalel's works - the calf is the center, it becomes bigger than life.  I'm sure it too must have been an awe-inspiring sight, but one that inspired the worship of money, power, pageantry, and scandal.  This golden calf became a focal point for the community - diverting their attention away from what was important in their lives, instead filling their attention with a wasteful emptiness.  And what were they filled with?  A competitive drive to lift this creation of their own hands over and above the One God who created us all - the Israelites wished for their idol to be the champion, the winner, of the pageantry of divine worship. 

Now, I love the Academy Awards, especially after living in Los Angeles for five years.  But reading these words of Torah as I prepared to celebrate the art of motion pictures certainly has offered me a different perspective on this spectacle. I could not help but think about the comparison of these Oscar statuettes and the golden calf.  Our society's emphasis on winning has taken what could be a true nod to the craft of acting and directing and costume design and the potential for what art can inspire in each of us, and instead can become empty icons of status and popularity. So many of these performances and movies are worthy of celebration for the ways they move us, make us think, give us hope, and inspires us to change the world.  We sacrifice our opportunities to see the deeper gifts that art offers us when we allow the pageantry to become the center, the definition, the height of artistic achievement.

The Academy Awards happen to be the timely victim of my Ki Tisa message, but we have to be aware that as humans we have a tendency to create our own golden calves. We allow the objects of our artisanship to become bigger than life, and ends of themselves.  Doing so only tears us away from our opportunities to find holiness in our world. Instead, if we allow our crafts to express and complement our values, to unlock our imaginations, and to inspire us towards meaningful ways to improve our world, our relationships and our lives, we can all experience the gifts of art - even more so than the Oscar winners from this weekend.

- Rabbi Ari N. Margolis
Parashat Ki Tisa 5773

Friday, September 28, 2012

Yom Kippur 5773 - Finding Mazal Tov: The Role of Luck


Shofar, So good!
It has been quite an incredible High Holy Day season!  I hope you have had a meaningful fast and a great start to the year 5773. In case you wanted to hear some more words of the season - here is my Yom Kippur sermon:




Mazal Tov!  Today is your lucky day!  Yom Kippur!  In many ways, this day of Yom Kippur is the day of luck. In Hebrew, one of the words for luck is mazal.  We use the expression Mazal Tov, which literally means, “good luck” or “good fate.”  And this is a part of what we are asking for on this day – we want more Mazal Tov in our lives, rather than Mazal Ra (Bad luck). 
As we reflect on our past actions and how we can move beyond them, wholeheartedly into this New Year, I want to invite you for a few moments to think about what it means to have Mazal tov, to reflect on the role of luck and fate in our lives, and to explore how we can seek it out in this next year. 
Our Hebrew expression for “good luck” actually stems from the ancient arts of astrology, as mazal most literally means, “star or planet,”[1] In Judaism, we see many differing accounts as to whether or not to put our trust in mazal. You may be surprised to learn that many of our Jewish sages believed in the power of the stars to influence individual lives. Yet, as Francine Klagsbrun points out, “they managed to incorporate popular beliefs about astrology into an overall Jewish view of the world, maintaining that the stars and constellations, like everything else in the universe, are subject to the will of God.”[2] As such, we can play a role in shaping our fate, if we can find a way to influence God.
In a Talmudic story, the famous Rabbi Akiva, demonstrates his concern with the idea of mazal.

Astrologers told Rabbi Akiva that on the day of his daughter’s marriage, as she entered the bridal chamber, a snake would bite her and she would die.  The rabbi worried a great deal about this. But what was he going to do, not let his daughter get married?  Oy – a fate worse than death (in those days)!
On her wedding day, as she entered the bridal chamber, the girl removed the brooch she was wearing and pinned it to the wall.  Unknowingly when the pin of the brooch went through the wall, it kept going, straight through the eye of a poisonous snake hidden in the wall.  Next morning, as she removed the pin from the wall she found the snake, dead. 
         As she told her father of this story, he thought she must have done something to change her fate.  He asked, “What good deed did you do?”
She answered, “A poor man came to the door on my wedding night.  Everyone was so busy at the wedding feast that no one paid attention to him. So I took my portion and gave it to him.”
“You have done a very good deed,” said Rabbi Akiva.
From then on he taught that “righteousness delivers from death.” (Proverbs 10:2)[3]

The take away from this story seems to mirror some of the ideas that we have been expressing today during our Yom Kippur services.  As we beat our chests, asking forgiveness, seeking to do better for the next year, the imagery of being inscribed in the book of life looms over us on this day. 
In our U’netanetokef prayer, we declare that it is on this day that much of our fate will be determined – who will live and die, who will gain and who will lose, who will succeed and who will resemble my Chicago Cubs.  But we also see that in the end, we can lessen the harshness of today’s decree through tefillah, teshuvah, and tzedakah.  Through our prayers, our serious reflection, our return to our true selves, and our commitment to helping others, we can play a role in determining our own luck, as was the case with Rabbi Akiva’s daughter.
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         There is a Talmudic expression that broadens this perspective on our ability to change our luck – m’shaneh makom, m’shaneh mazal. If we change our place, we change our luck.[4]  We can take this maxim literally, if we want – after all, changing one’s physical location will certainly bring about a different fate.  However, many rabbis interpret this phrase metaphorically – we have to make our places, our routines, our normal actions different if our luck is going to change.
         The Baal Shem Tov, a famous spiritual figure of the 18th century and subject of many mystical stories, shows us how changing one’s place can really improve one’s mazal

One day, The Baal Shem Tov paid a visit to a Jewish innkeeper who was struggling. The impoverished villager welcomed his prestigious guest:

"I must have a donation of 18 rubles," the Baal Shem Tov requested. The poor man didn’t have this large sum. But, since it was the Baal Shem Tov, literally the Master of the Good Name, the innkeeper took some of his furniture and his donkey, sold them, and gave the famous rabbi the money.

Several days later the innkeeper's rent was due, and he could not pay, so he was evicted. The poor man moved himself and through a friend, he found a tiny hut in a different village with a new landlord. By selling off most of his furniture, the poor man managed to buy a cow and eked out a living by selling her milk.

Wouldn’t you know it, the landlord's cow became sick, and stopped producing milk.  One of the landlord's servants who knew of the new tenant went to the villager and bought milk for the landlord. When the landlord was served the milk, he said, "This milk is of a superior quality. Tell the owner that I will pay handsomely for the privilege of being his only customer."

This incident turned the tide of fortune for the villager. Each day he delivered milk to the landlord. The landlord grew fond of the Jewish villager and began to consult with him about his business, slowly turning over to him many responsibilities. The landlord's bond with the villager became so deep that, being childless, he transferred ownership of that village and the nearby city to the Jew.

A few months later, The Baal Shem Tov came to the village, and our innkeeper friend came running to him, to explain his good fortune.  The Baal Shem Tov replied, "Let me tell you why I asked for that large amount of money from you, when your circumstances were so difficult.  A change of fortune was awaiting you in the future but not in that place. It was necessary to bring you to the end of your rope so that you would be forced to try something different, something new, to make a change. That is exactly what happened."[5]

         What I found most fascinating about this old Chasidic tale is that it mirrors some of the findings of contemporary luck researchers.  Yes, there are a number of researchers who have spent time actually analyzing people like Rabbi Akiva’s daughter and our villager friend, who consider themselves lucky, trying to figure out what makes a person able to change one’s mazal.     
Richard Wiseman, a psychologist at the University of Hertfordshire, is one of these luck-theorists. In his book, The Luck Factor, he formulates a few main conclusions on what it takes to be lucky.  He says that lucky people tend to build a “network of luck.” By this, he means that those who are best at creating mazal tov tend to talk with a lot of people and hold extensive, diverse social networks.
The people we interact with do not only make us feel lucky because they love us – which is a great benefit of making friends, don’t get me wrong, but they also bring us opportunities.  The more people we know, and especially the more diverse our group of friends may be, the more opportunities we find are brought our way.  For example, if you have 30 friends who all know one another, and you are looking for a job, you’re going to hear about the same job from 30 different people.  If instead, you have 20 good friends, but each one runs in very different crowds, you’re more likely to hear of 20 different opportunities.   Another luck researcher, Max Gunther, points out that we don’t even need to make friends to strengthen our network of luck – even just starting conversations with people around us, at the check-out line, in the airport, at the gym all create more exposure to opportunities. 
Just look at our villager friend and Rabbi Akiva’s daughter.  Each one started to change their makom the place where they were – either mentally or physically – because they put themselves in relationship and responded to the needs of another.  Rabbi Adiva’s daughter answered the call of the poor man.  Perhaps it was the creak of the door opening to help him that spooked the snake, causing it to hide in the wall.  For the villager, in his despondence, it was through acquaintances that he found opportunity.  Someone helped him to find his new landlord.  Another helped the landlord discover that the Jewish villager, unlike Bart Simpson, had a cow.
The people in our lives bring us opportunities to change our makom – probably more often than we notice.  But noticing and running with possibility is just as critical as having a great opportunity brought to us in the first place.  Professor Wiseman concluded that lucky people consistently encounter opportunities, seemingly by chance, and see them as such, whereas unlucky people do not.  He conducted an experiment to test out just how much of one’s luckiness has to do with personality. He “gave people who describe themselves as lucky and those who describe themselves as unlucky, a newspaper,” and asked them to count how many pictures were inside. The results: On average, unlucky people took about two minutes to count the photographs whereas the lucky people took just a few seconds.
Why? Because on the second page of the newspaper was written in large print that took up half the page: “Stop counting – There are 43 photographs in this newspaper.” Weisman’s data showed that the unlucky people tended to miss this message while the lucky people tended to spot it.[6]  To change our luck for the better, we have to be clear-headed enough to be on the lookout for opportunities.  We cannot allow ourselves to get so caught up in what we are doing that we block out lucky, fateful moments that are staring us in the face.  Yet another great reason to follow Rabbi Dinner’s message of seeking Shabbat, seeking rest, so that we can find that clear-headed space, that openness, we need in order to notice.
We have seen that lucky people tend to work hard to build a network of luck based on diverse relationships and attention to one’s surroundings.  But just as importantly, Professor Wiseman’s research has shown that lucky people tend to be optimistic about their world – they are Monty Python fans, they Always Look on the Bright Side of Life. He asked a number of individuals, “Imagine yourself at a bank when robbers come in, firing a shot, and it hits you in the arm.  Is this lucky or unlucky?”  <Pause – let people think> Overwhelmingly, what do you think happened? Lucky people said it was lucky – I could have been killed, but the arm isn’t so bad. Wiseman to concluded that “Lucky people tend to imagine spontaneously how the bad luck they encounter could have been worse and, in doing so, they feel much better about themselves and their lives. This, in turn, helps keep their expectations about the future high, and, increases the likelihood of them continuing to live a lucky life.”[7]  Rather than allow life to define a moment as unlucky, perhaps what keeps lucky people lucky is their ability to re-define what good luck really is!
Many of us do this all the time – Have you ever played the “it could be worse” game?  “Well, I broke my foot, but it could be worse – I could have broken both feet!” Believe it or not, this is a central attribute of Jewish thought. We are the people who have for centuries striven to make blessings out of curses.  In fact, this morning, we started our prayers with words that come from our Torah – words intended to be a curse on the Israelites.  A foreign prophet, Balaam was sent to put a curse on the Israelites.  When his words came out, however, they emerged as the prayer we still say today – Mah Tovu ohalecha ya’akov, mishkenotecha, Yisrael.  How good are your tents, Jacob; your dwelling places, O Israel? We could have thrown this beautiful prayer away because of its source and original intent, but instead of choosing to respond to a curse with destruction, we made it into a lucky moment – A moment where not only weren’t we cursed, but we found a beautiful prayer and have created stirring melodies to go with it. We are a people who search for opportunity and truth wherever it is available, creating our own narrative of luck.
It begs the question of all of Professor Wiseman’s research and findings.  He was studying people who considered themselves to be lucky – do his findings actually lead to luckiness or do his tips lead people to feeling lucky?  And more importantly, does it matter? 
There is a Sephardic story of a mohel who just wasn’t cutting it in his job.  He had so few clients, he was having trouble making ends meet.  In a stroke of apparent luck, this mohel encountered Elijah the prophet who encouraged him to stay put, plucking three hairs from his beard.  Elijah said, “Here, take them, burn a hair, and whatever you ask will be yours.”
The man took the hairs, went home and told his wife. “What should we ask for?”
“Let’s ask that you should have a good livelihood – that there should be many circumcisions.”
Well, no sooner had they burnt the hair than their house was filled with parents and their screaming babies.  They kept coming and coming, each one demanding to go before all the others, each one getting pushier and pushier and angrier and angrier. 
The mohel’s wife said, “Quick, burn another hair to get them to go away.”  He did so and wished, “Away with all the circumcisions.”  Poof – all the people were gone, but so was his own circumcision!  An uncircumcised mohel – what could be worse for business?!  So, they used the third beard hair to restore everything back to the way it was.[8] 
What should have been the luckiest break in the world – three wishes for anything at all just brought them to a place where they could appreciate just what they had, reinforcing the maxim from our Mishnah: Who is a rich person? One who is happy with one’s lot.[9]

On this day of Yom Kippur, we recognize that there is only so much that we can do to influence luck.  Remember what our rabbinic sages have taught, mazal is subject to the will of God, but the will of God is not the same as the will of humans.  There are issues we cannot control, much bigger than ourselves.  Rabbi David Wolpe of Temple Sinai in Los Angeles offers sage advice on perhaps the most effective way to control our luck, our mazal.
“Most of the blessings that we celebrate … are unearned blessings. I did nothing to deserve being born to loving parents in the richest country in the world in the second half of the twentieth century—I was lucky. So it is with most of what we have. If you work hard, be grateful you were given a functioning brain and a society that rewards such work. We all stand on the ground fashioned by God and tilled by those who went before us.” [10] His message: we all have a ton of mazal that is tov, if we allow ourselves to see it, to appreciate it. 

Right now, in our world, we know that times are difficult – we know that our wallets are too empty, our bills are too full, many of us have to work harder and longer.  We see a Middle East that is continuing to make existential threats to Israel, and we watch political gridlock that is infuriating.  Would that our luck can change in any or all of these directions.

We can do our part by connecting with people, remaining open to opportunities around us, and creating chances for luckier days.  We can take Shabbat into our hearts, clearing our minds so we can notice our surroundings better.  We can stand up for what we believe and work to change our makomot – our homes, our communities, our city, so that our luck can change. And while we may not be able to influence all that fate throws our way this year, we can control how we respond and how we interpret.  The mazal happens . . . We add the tov

Will this sermon help you to win the lottery?  Hopefully – and if it does, please remember to support TBO, the place where your luck turned around!  But if you don’t, may you do the hard work that helps you to find Mazal Tov in all aspects of your life, so that you feel as though you’ve won the lottery every day. 

Yom Kippur Sermon 5773 by Rabbi Ari Margolis, delivered at Temple Beth Or - please email rabbimargolis@gmail.com if you wish to cite material



[1] Francine Klagsbrun. Voices of Wisdom: Jewish Ideals and Ethics for Everyday Living. Jonathan David: Middle Village, NY, 1980. p. 284
[2] Francine Klagsbrun. Voices of Wisdom: Jewish Ideals and Ethics for Everyday Living. Jonathan David: Middle Village, NY, 1980. p. 284
[3] Adapted from a story summarizing BT Shabbat 156b, found in Francine Klagsbrun. Voices of Wisdom: Jewish Ideals and Ethics for Everyday Living. Jonathan David: Middle Village, NY, 1980. pp. 286-287
[4] Teaching based on BT Rosh Hashanah 16B, found in R. Alcalay. Words of the Wise. Massada: Israel, 1970. p. 299
[5] Adapted from a version of the Baal Shem Tov story by Yrachmiel Tilles - http://shiratdevorah.blogspot.com/2011/08/shinui-makom-shinui-mazal-change-your.html

[6] Richard Wiseman. “The Luck Factor.” In SKEPTICAL INQUIRER: The Magazine For Science And Reason, Volume 27, No.3 ~ May/June 2003 http://www.csicop.org/si/
[7] Richard Wiseman. “The Luck Factor.” In SKEPTICAL INQUIRER:The Magazine For Science And Reason, Volume 27, No.3 ~ May/June 2003 http://www.csicop.org/si/
[8] Story adapted from “Three Hairs from Elijah’s Beard.” Told by Shmu’el Recanati to Rachel Seri in Folktales of the Jews: Volume 1 Tales of the Sephardic Dispersion. JPS: Philadelphia, 2006. (Jokes are original)
[9] Pirke Avot, 4:1
[10] Rabbi David Wolpe. “Rosh Hashanah and Yom Kippur 5772.” American Jewish World Service Chag v’Chesed: D’var Tzedek, 2011.

Tuesday, September 18, 2012

Happy New Year 5773!!

Happy New Year to all!!  I'm hoping this year will bring sweetness, joy, and peace to us all.  In case you have not heard enough High Holy Day sermons yet, here's another to get you into the mode of these Days of Awe.

FOR WHOM THE SHOFAR TOLLS



No man is an island,
Entire of itself.
Each is a piece of the continent,
A part of the main.
If a clod be washed away by the sea,
Europe is the less.
As well as if a promontory were.
As well as if a manor of thine own
Or of thine friend's were.
Each man's death diminishes me,
For I am involved in mankind.
Therefore, send not to know
For whom the bell tolls,
It tolls for thee.[1]  

         As we gather together to celebrate the New Year and prepare ourselves for the awe-filled day of Yom Kippur, we reflect on our personal journeys for this past year.  We may not use a bell, but our shofar blast reminds us to use these next ten days to ask forgiveness from those we have wronged, to take stock of the ways we have missed the mark, and to plot a new path forward – we continue the important struggle to improve upon the vessel of humanity that we each one of us calls “me.”
However, leaving our reflection at this personal, individual level renders us incomplete for the year to come.  As John Donne’s 17th century poem reminds us, no person is an island, unless of course you’re Paul Simon.  And while the work on the self is very important, failing to simultaneously place ourselves in the greater context of our society can lead us to being just as impenetrable and obtuse as a rock. We are moved by our cultural milieu, the events and happenings of our world shape our lives and often demand a response from us. 
It is incredible how much has happened in our world since the last time we gathered together to celebrate a new year. So, I invite you to journey with me a bit – I’ve put together a quick scan of 5772 – on the local, national, and international levels to help us to link our personal reflections to our society, as a whole. 
        
Not long after our High Holy Days last year, in October, we learned of the improbable return of Gilad Shalit, Israeli hostage, to his parents after more than 5 years of uncertainty as to whether or not he was still alive.  The Israeli government released over 1,000 Palestinian prisoners who were captured for a wide range of offenses, including terrorist activity that killed Israeli citizens. Due to the perseverance of international advocacy, hope, and the Jewish value of pikuach nefesh, preserving life; conditions arose that allowed Mr. Shalit to come home be sent on a new assignment – one that brought him to Miami this past winter to observe and report on the NBA Finals for an Israeli newspaper. 

In November we witnessed the tragic crumbling of the legacy of Joe Paterno, now infamous former football coach of the Penn State Nittany Lions, whose loyalty to a football program prompted him and others in positions of power to stand idly by, enabling numerous youths to be victimized.  

Then came December.  After 8 ½ years, there was war no more in Iraq. 
Meanwhile, locally, the Town of Cary worked with members of the Jewish community – some of whom are here with us today – to host a community Chanukah festival.  The gathering of thousands gave each of us in attendance a renewed sense of acceptance here in our area and pride in our local Jewish community.

If we fast-forward to February, news broke of the row that was caused when the Susan G. Komen foundation for breast cancer research announced it would cut funds for the Planned Parenthood organization.  This news sparked such an outrage by many supporters of the philanthropy that the foundation reversed its course.

Also, we learned that members of the Mormon Church had posthumously baptized prominent Jewish figures, such as Anne Frank and Jewish journalist Daniel Pearl. The church responded to outrage with a declaration that it would eliminate “unauthorized” baptisms.

Then in March we heard of the tragic shooting at a Jewish school in Toulouse, France, which left four people dead, including the school’s rabbi and his two children.  This incident as well as a rash of shootings in Toulouse in the days prior all targeted minorities, occurring in the midst of a flare up of nationalistic political rhetoric in the midst of a campaign season in France. [2]  Unfortunately, later in the summer we saw a similar prejudicial shooting closer to home as a gunman opened fire in a Sikh Temple in Wisconsin.

Fortunately, April gave us another reason to join together and strengthen the bonds of our community in an incredible gala, celebrating 100 years of Temple Beth Or.  We honored our Jewish vaule of l’dor va-dor – from generation to generation.  What an uplifting evening!

May followed, bringing a key statewide election in which Amendment One was approved, narrowly defining marriage between one man and one woman as the only legal domestic union recognized by the state.  We’ll revisit this a little later.

Then, this past July, we could not help being lifted up by Jewish gymnast, Aly Rasiman, earning a gold medal for her gymnastics floor routine performed to the song, Hava Nagilah.  While Aly twirled with grace, we proudly witnessed international crowds raucously clapping to OUR melody, the one we embrace in most of our own cultural celebrations.  Her victorious display of pride in her heritage was rendered that much sweeter in the backdrop of the International Olympic Committee’s decision not to publicly honor the Israeli victims of a terrorist attack at the Olympics 40 years prior.

Overall, we know that our economy is not as strong as we’d like it to be and the political rhetoric a bit too strong.  We’ve seen an upswing in liberty across much of the Middle East, but it has come with a cost of violence.  Whether or not freedom truly will ring remains a chapter yet to be written.

I’m sure that I left out a few events here and there – I don’t want to keep us here until Yom Kippur.  But it has been quite a year.  We look at these stories – reasons to celebrate, juxtaposed with those events that have invoked moral outrage.  These are our stories – the legacy of the time in which we are living. 

         As we reflect on these stories, an interesting trend emerges.  In a number of these chronicled events, we have seen the impact of individuals coming together to take a stand.  Whether collective action took as long as the captivity of Gilad Shalit or the couple of days that it took for the Susan G. Komen Foundation to reassess their decisions, people all across our society, just like you and me, stood up for their values and shaped the threads of our societal stories. Rather than passively allowing the status quo to mold us into an acceptance of a new reality – one that in some cases may have run counter to our own values – some refused to malleably contort and instead pushed back, creating a new outcome. 
When we look at the ways that these events in our world have unfolded, we cannot help but see that we have a responsibility to our world. Rabbi Abraham Joshua Heschel taught that, we each have to make a decision: We cannot remain in a vacuum – unless we proactively shine the light of our values onto the world, it is invaded by darkness.  Our tradition constantly urges us to look after those who are most vulnerable in our society – the orphan, the widow, the poor.  Look around - there are too many who are vulnerable all around us – those whose ability to fully participate in our society are threatened, because of economics, because of sexual orientation, because of gender or race or religion. Though Rabbi Heschel was a leading figure in the ‘60s, during the civil rights movement in our country, make no mistake – the need to stand up for human rights is just as real today in order to protect the rights we have – the rights of women, the rights of the poor and disadvantaged, the rights of religious minorities everywhere including those of Jews.  Rabbi Heschel’s words still ring true for us today: “This is no time for neutrality. [As Jews, we] cannot remain aloof or indifferent.”[3]  We have to care.
We must become moved movers.  We must allow our visceral reactions to the opportunities and injustices we see around us to bubble inside and stir our kishkes, just as the prophet Jeremiah did.  Even when he tried not to share his prophetic words on how society should change, they burned like fire in his belly until he let them out for all to hear.  Of all times of the year, this is the time to let our passions ignite. Elie Wiesel has taught – “The opposite of love is not hate, it's indifference. The opposite of beauty is not ugliness, it's indifference. The opposite of faith is not heresy, it's indifference.[4] To create a society of beauty and love, we cannot throw our hands in the air in defeat at the paralyzingly large stories that come at us in the news every day.  We have a responsibility to care, to act.
Here at TBO, our social action committee is dedicated to continuing to shape the world around us in 5773.  Starting now, we can do our part to curb hunger around us, locally, by filling the bags at your seats with food and returning them by Yom Kippur.  During Sukkot (the first week of October), we will be working with the Raleigh Tribe to build a Sukkah at Moore Square.  We will even have a Jewish Fall Festival Shabbat service downtown in our Sukkah – October 5th.  And all that week, we need your help in going downtown to feed those in need, upholding the one of the ideals of the holiday – distributing our bounty to the hungry. 
At the end of October, we will be ramping up our annual Mitzvah Day with ways for folks of all ages to pray with our feet for the day, addressing some of the needs that surround us.  We hope that everyone in our congregation will come and help shape our local community.  By the end of the High Holy Days, a signup sheet with all the various projects will be available on the TBO website. Our hope is that these projects will just be the start of a year of shaping the world around us, as our social action committee is committed to responding from our Jewish values on other important social issues from human trafficking to immigration to healthy eating to a social action trip to Guatemala.

I know that yesterday, Rabbi Dinner spoke of the importance of Shabbat, of resting.  Now, here I am, saying, “Take action.”  It’s confusing.  But as Rabbi Dinner said last night in the name of Rabbi Heschel, Shabbat is not for the rest of the week, but rather the rest of the week is for Shabbat.  When Shabbat is merely a respite, a chance to escape the rigors of our world that we wish to not think about, Shabbat becomes a tool for the rest of the week.  The true restorative power of Shabbat rest does not come from a George Costanzan “SERENITY NOW!”   Instead, when we use our week to reach beyond ourselves, to impact our society and our community, then our week serves Shabbat.  The peace we earn is one of wholeness, pride in the participation of creation – this kind of rest is saturated with meaning and contentment, allowing us to more easily find that which is tov, which is good in our world, despite all its flaws.
It is important to keep in mind that not all of our efforts will fully shape the world as we hope it to be.  This past year, our community stepped forward to fight intolerance and injustice, as Temple Beth Or took a stand opposing the Amendment One that constitutionally limited the rights of a minority group based on the vote of a majority. Could we have done more?  Always.  Did we win the day?  Unfortunately, we did not.  But this is what it means to walk our values, or as Rabbi Heschel would say, to pray with our feet.  We lifted our prayers of caring for those who are vulnerable in our society, and put them into action.  At this time of reflection and renewal, we can look back not with regret, but rather with the peace that comes from knowing that we stood true to our Reform Jewish values.  We must balance our vigor to shape our world with the perspective and patience that Rabbi Tarfon teaches in the Talmud, Lo Alecha Hamlacha Ligmor - It is not our job to complete the task, nor is it our job to desist from it.[5]  Let us not get bogged down in the struggle and what was lost – rather, let us recapture the momentum of our passion from this past year and refocus it where we can continue to make a difference.
Therefore, let us use these High Holy Days to revisit the various events of this past year – to allow ourselves to be moved by what has happened around us.  Some moments may have been uplifting times of connection that brought us meaning, that we may wish to recapture in the year to come.  Others may have aroused in us a moral indignation that we cannot easily hold inside.  On Yom Kippur, we will stand side-by-side with our family and friends, our community, declaring – ASHAMNU, BAGADNU – WE have sinned, We have transgressed – not I, WE.  Our prayers demand that we tie our fate to one another and that we work to pull ourselves and one another out of the pitfalls of our year. 
As we strive to learn from the year that has passed and make this next year even better, may we each remember that the work we do on the self is only complete when it allows us to become shapers of our world.  By taking action in our world, we too are moved.  This cycle will allow us to create the space for rest, for Shabbat, and an appreciation for what will be tov within 5773.  Returning to my opening poem, with apologies to John Donne and any poetic structuralists who may be here today, a modified version might offer guidance in how to make 5773 a Shanah Tovah:
Remember – no person is an island,
Complete in oneself.
Each is a piece of our society,
A part of the main.
When one of us is swept under the sea of injustice,
We are all less.
Just as if an entire race or gender were dehumanized.
As well as if the house I own
Or that of my friend’s were lost to the perils of our economy.
Each person’s needless suffering diminishes me.
For I am involved in humankind.
Therefore, send not to know
For whom the shofar calls.
It calls for thee.


Rosh Hashanah Sermon 5773 by Rabbi Ari Margolis, delivered at Temple Beth Or - please email rabbimargolis@gmail.com if you wish to cite material


[1] John Donne, 17th Century English Poet. “Meditation XVII,” from Devotions upon Emergent Occasions, 1623
[2] http://www.guardian.co.uk/world/2012/mar/19/toulouse-shootings-race-religion-murder-france
[3] Rabbi Abraham Joshua Heschel, “No Time for Neutrality” in Moral Grandeur and Spiritual Audacity: Essays. New York: Farrar, Straus and Giroux, 1996. p. 75
[4] Interview with Elie Wiesel, published in US News & World Report (27 October 1986)
[5] Pirkei Avot 2:21