Rabbis
Pray Too!
Erev Rosh Hashanah – 5763
September 6, 2002
By Rabbi Mark B Greenspan
This
evening as we begin the High Holy Days I have a confession to make.
The last thing I seem to do on these holidays is pray! One of the big
problems of being a Rabbi is that while we spend a lot of time in shul,
we have very little time for our personal prayer life.
I
know that sounds strange, but it's true. Standing here on the Bimah,
I find that I spend most of my time on Rosh Hashanah and Yom Kippur
announcing pages, explaining the liturgy to people who rarely attend
services, and making sure that services 'run smoothly.' Standing here,
I wonder, "Is the ark opened? Are people sitting when they should
be standing or standing when they should be sitting? There's a constant
flow of people in and out of the sanctuary and an undertone of conversation
that seems to never end. From where I stand, it's hard to ignore all
of this .
I
also find myself looking out at a sea of faces, some familiar and others
not. Who can concentrate? I see all the expectations, fears, worries
and troubles that people bring with them as they search for a little
comfort and hope during these precious hours of prayer. I see new faces
of people who are a uneasy because they don't know anyone and old faces
filled with sorrow because someone with whom they always attended services
is no longer sitting next to them. As a result I often feel overwhelmed.
I suspect a lot of Rabbis feel the same way I do -- we're standing not
only in the presence of God but before our whole community.
The
truth is 'leading services' and 'announcing pages' is not what a Rabbi
was supposed to do. Traditionally, we were teachers, a councilors, and
adjudicators of Jewish law who occasionally addressed our congregations.
Rabbis only began to play a more important communal role with the rise
of the Hasidic movement. And it was only with the creation of Reform
Judaism in the nineteenth century that Rabbis assumed a more 'priestly'
role similar to that of the Protestant counterparts.
Not
that I'm complaining. I like leading services. That's one of the reasons
I became a Rabbi. It's just that sometimes I wish I could recite the
Amida or read the Sh'ma without worrying about who's coming up on the
Bimah next or what page we're on.
So
I'll tell you a secret. Most of my 'davening' is done before the High
Holy Days arrive. Beginning about a month before Rosh Hashanah I take
my Machzor off the shelf and begin studying the liturgy. I spend a time
thinking not only about the sermons I'll deliver, but what these prayers
mean to me. This year, I also studied Moses Maimonides' Hilchot Teshuvah,
the laws of repentence, found in the Mishnah Torah, before the High
Holy Days. This was my davening -- it was my opportunity to spend some
time in serious self-reflection and meditation.
I'll
tell you another secret. I honestly believe that if I can say one prayer
with real Kavanah, with true intention and spirit, I've accomplished
a great deal. So that's what I try to do during the High Holy Days.
I pick out a prayer, or a psalm, and I make it the focus of my meditations
during services. No one can maintain the same level of intensity throughout
these long services. But if we can find just one prayer in the Machzor,
and recite it like we really mean it, we'll truly enter the spirit of
this season.
So
what is my prayer for this year? I'd have to say that it's Psalm 27.
We begin reciting Psalm 27 in the month of Elul every morning with the
sounding of the Shofar at the Shacharit service and every evening following
Ma'ariv. While this Psalm makes no mention of the High Holy Days, the
sages took the opening words of the psalm, "The Lord is my light,"
as a reference to Rosh Hashanah, and the following phrase, 'And my salvation'
as a reference to Yom Kippur.
But
more then that, Psalm 27 speaks to us today. With the talk of war in
the air and the threat of terrorism all around us the words of the Psalmist
touch close to home: "Though armies be arrayed against me, I will
have no fear. Though wars threaten I will remain steadfast in my faith."
Psalm 27 speaks of God as a protector who watches over us and to whom
we can turn no matter the circumstances of our lives. "Though my
father and my mother have forsaken me," the Psalmist says, "the
Lord will care for me."
But
this is not a psalm about justice or revenge. A psalm of faith and confidence,
what we ask of God are two things. First, that God allow us 'to dwell
in His house all the days of our lives,' and second that He teach us
and guide us 'in the right path.' Its not vengeance of justice for which
we ask but an opportunity to live good, decent lives and to feel God's
presence each day. If we can do this, says the psalmist we will 'confound
our oppressors.'
Last
week, at Selichot services, Rabbi David Blumenfeld spoke about his daughter's
new book, Revenge: A story of Hope. Laura Blumenfeld wrote a book about
her effort to confront the terrorist who shot and nearly killed her
father a decade earlier. Through her struggle trying to understand revenge,
Laura came to the realization that the best revenge is the type that
allows us to transcend our anger and make something good of our lives.
That's
exactly what the psalmist is trying to teach us in Psalm 27, and that
is what we need today more than anything. In the aftermath of the past
year what we need is a sense of healing an peace. 'To dwell in the house
of the Lord,' and 'to follow the right path' in life. That's my prayer
for the High Holy Days this year. And if I can get one prayer right
I hope that will be it! More than that I hope I can turn that prayer
into action.
Shanah
Tova!