As Jews, we know what it is to be a minority group under attack, and it's our moral imperative -- as I've said at many other times this year -- to stand in defense of our fellow minorities who are being targeted with the cruel rhetoric and policies of this administration. The Torah emphasizes this point in multiple ways, both in the positive -- with the commandment to emulate God in loving the foreigner in our midst (Deut. 10:18) -- and in the negative -- with the prohibition against oppressing or perverting justice for them in any way (Exod. 22:20, Deut. 24:17).
For me, this has been a week of dramatic contrasts. On the one hand, this was back-to-school week for my three kids... and as such, it was filled with all of the wonderful things you might imagine (fresh school supplies, shoes and lunch boxes, new teachers and classrooms, and lots of excitement!). First-day photos of children serve as such beautiful reminders of growth, change and potential that every new year holds.
(Kavana's Gan started this week!)
But, every time I look up, something else seems to knock the wind right out of me!
Sessions' announcement about ending DACA hit me (and many in our community!) like a brick. It feels evil and inhuman that our country might seek to deport 800,000 young people, many of whom have been here since infancy... especially because this represents a reversal of the premises they've been living under for years as they've graduated high school, attended college, found first jobs, and/or served in our military. This decision, especially coupled with Trump's pardoning of Arpaio, feels like a direct assault on all Latinos (undocumented and documented alike).
As Jews, we know what it is to be a minority group under attack, and it's our moral imperative -- as I've said at many other times this year -- to stand in defense of our fellow minorities who are being targeted with the cruel rhetoric and policies of this administration. The Torah emphasizes this point in multiple ways, both in the positive -- with the commandment to emulate God in loving the foreigner in our midst (Deut. 10:18) -- and in the negative -- with the prohibition against oppressing or perverting justice for them in any way (Exod. 22:20, Deut. 24:17). There's also a powerful historical argument to be made from Jewish experiences with deportation mere decades ago -- for a great articulation of this, see Susannah Heschel's article in the Forward this week, entitled "My Father, Rabbi Abraham Joshua Heschel, Was a Dreamer, Too." Stay tuned... as a Kavana community, we will continue building coalitions, fighting discriminatory policies, and advocating for justice and openness in our society with every fiber of our being in the year to come!
In addition, the sun and moon have been glowing red for days and ash has been falling from the sky here in Seattle due to raging wildfires across the west. Clean-up efforts in devastated and still-soggy Southeast Texas have only just begun, while now Florida and the entire Southeastern seaboard is bracing and/or evacuating for Hurricane Irma, one of the strongest hurricanes ever recorded in the Atlantic. Whether our federal government chooses to use words like "climate change" and "global warming" or not, it's clear that something is up. We will strive to respond to immediate human suffering to the best of our ability, while also setting our sites on the longer-term goal of protecting our planet and environment.
When all of the news and even the weather reports get to be too oppressive, I try to return to simple promises of hope and renewal: the shofar sounds during this month of Elul, calling us to return; the sweetness of apples and honey; the joyful sounds of kids returning to classrooms where they will spend the next year playing and learning. We truly are privileged to lead the lives we all do... and I look forward to welcoming in the New Year of 5778 with this community and setting our sights on all the work we might do together in the coming year!
In weeks like this one, with the climate crisis and political crises in full view, I struggle with the question of agency. Do I have any power at all to effect change? If I cannot control the "big" things that are happening in real time all around me, do my actions matter? It's easy to become dispirited and believe that we don't have much power.
A few weeks ago, Noam and I decided to introduce our kids to the movie Fiddler on the Roof. They were excited to sing along to some already-familiar songs like "Matchmaker" and "Tradition," and thought the wedding scene was beautiful. However, I had forgotten just how dark the end of the movie is. As we watched the Jews being expelled from their village of Anatevka, trudging down the road together, and pausing at the crossroads before going their own separate ways, my 10-year-old asked whether something like that could ever happen to us here in America.
Close your eyes and imagine: a hot bowl of soup simmering on the stove, crisp latkes frying in a pan, or a steaming cup of tea or hot chocolate. Can you almost smell it?! As the weather gets colder and the days darker, it's human nature to turn to "comfort foods" for warmth, satisfaction, nourishment and, well, comfort.