A sukkah, a structure in which Jews are commanded to live for the holiday of Sukkot; this one in New Hampshire.
The roof must be of vegetation, but loose enough to see the stars through it.
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by Dr David, Editor / Publisher
Each autumn there is a flurry of Jewish Holidays: Rosh Hashanah (New Years), Yom Kippur (Day of Atonement), Sukkot (Booths) and Simchas Torah (Rejoicing in the Law). This season of wholesale celebration reminds me of a joke. They say there is an Eleventh Commandment for the Jews: "Thou shall not buy retail."
I belonged to a sect of ecstatic Judaism, Chassidism, for seven years. Studying kabbalah (Jewish mysticism), praying meditatively, dancing during services, singing wordless communal songs, getting drunk with the rabbis, the food...
I won't say we the Jews had a monopoly on law and morality, but I will assert that we've done more than any other people to promote both. First law: The Talmud (an encyclopedic exegesis on the Jewish bible) is a monumental work of law dating back over 2,000 years. Einstein when asked at the end of his life what he would have done differently if he had the chance replied, "I would have studied the Talmud." For instance, the bible says "An eye for an eye. A tooth for a tooth." I say, "What good is your eye going to do me? These are Jews here; we're talking about money." The bible passage is tort law, expounded on at length in the Talmud. If your wrong causes me loss or harm, then you are legally liable.
Now morality: Rabbi Hillel took up the challenge of a prospective convert who asked that the Torah be explained to him while he stood on one foot. He answered the man saying, "What is hateful to you, do not do to your fellow: this is the whole Torah; the rest is the explanation; go and learn." Christianity used this Golden Rule to challenge and then conquer Rome. There were multitudes of gods before the Jews; but they were not necessarily just or particularly concerned with you as a person. The idea of fairness, of treating others like you want to be treated, is a profoundly Jewish invention.
Rabbi Hillel giving his famous answer.
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This holiday season has seen me return (somewhat) to the fold. These holidays is known in Hebrew as the season of Return. I've severely curtailed my following of politics and am spending the time I've saved in so doing in watching videos of one, Rabbi Y.Y. Jacobson, expound talks that were given by the founder of the Chabad movement at the around the year 1800. I enjoyed learning this seminal content back during my seven years with the movement, and it's great to return to it; not just new information, but new ways of thinking. What was taken for granted is shown with new transcendental significance.
Rabbi Jacobson is a man with much life experience, not all of it his own. Listening to him it is obvious that he's counseled people in their difficulties. His mystical explanations all have direct bearing on the conduct of our lives. Here's what he notes about the holiday of Sukkot:
When the Temple stood in Jerusalem very day of the year there were animal sacrifices in it. These offerings were partially burnt on the altar. On Sukkot in addition to these a jug of water was carried up from the Pool of Siloam and poured as a libation on the altar.
The Pool of Siloam imagined during the Temple times and photographed today.
It is taught that fire represents excitement, passion. People get passionate about all sorts of things: politics, sports, money, sex, food... But here we are talking about a passion for leading a just, moral life (a "G-dly" passion, if you do not mind the word, and I guess, if you've read as far as this, that you do not).
Rabbi Jacobson elucidates the difference between fire and water in this regard with the example of meeting a loved one after a long absence. When you first see the person, at a distance in an airport, let us say, you are terrifically excited. If you are the type, you might even scream. But later after dinner, sitting together in your living room, there is no urge to scream, there is no fiery excitement. Then, there is a different type of love, a tranquility and unity characterized by water.
Applying this to my own life I find that I have focused mainly on my passions, G-dly or not. I have been more involved with trying, struggling and achieving (or not) than I have been with being there, being one with my experience. I wrote a poem about this that ends with the stanza: