“Daddy, there’s an alligator under
my bed.”
“Mommy, there’s a giant spider on
my ceiling.”
“Help, there’s a monster in my
closet.”
Those words are familiar to anyone
who has ever had children, been around children, baby-sat for children or who
have been children themselves. There -- that should cover everybody! What do we
do when we hear these calls? We go into the
child’s room and we comfort them. In order to reassure them we may look under
the bed, examine the closet and check the ceiling. We explain in a soothing voice that there are
no alligators, spiders, or monsters in the room, that our child has nothing to
fear, that we are there to protect them.
Have you ever wondered – Whose
description of the world is closer to the way things really are? A child who is
afraid that there are alligators under their bed, or an adult who reassures the
child that everything is safe and that there is nothing to fear? …………..
No matter how much we may need to
comfort our children, we know that the world is indeed full of dangers, both
natural and created by man. On this day of judgement, Yom Kippur, we confront
the scary realities which govern our lives, and the scary monsters that actually
do lurk around the corners – the hurricanes, the earthquakes, and the weapons
of mass destruction, to name a few, which have been so much in the news these
days. On these high holidays we ask -- Who shall live, and who shall die? Who
by fire and who by water? Who in the fullness of years and who before? Who by
famine and who by thirst? Who shall be afflicted, and who shall be at ease? It
has even been said that Yom Kippur is a rehearsal for death. As most of you
know, in our tradition the dead wear white shrouds, called kittels, with no
pockets. This symbolizes that when we die we must leave everything material behind.
We cannot take anything beyond the grave with us, so what is the use of
pockets? On Yom Kippur we do not eat, we do not drink for in death there is no
eating or drinking. On Yom Kippur we remind ourselves that we are here today
and gone tomorrow.
In a few moments we will recite the
prayer, “Shma Kolenu , where we implore G-d to hear our voice. It is in this
prayer that we say these words:
“Do not cast us away from your
presence; do not take your Holy Spirit from us; Do not cast us off in old age,
when our strength fails, do no forsake us; Do not forsake us, Eternal G-d, do
not distance yourself from us.”
These plaintive lines of prayer are
taken from the Book of Psalms. The
Talmud explains that they were written by Kind David when his son, Absalom, led
a rebellion against him in order to usurp the crown. According to the sages,
King David said to G-d, “When I was young and strong, I led the Children of
Israel into battle and defeated her enemies. Now that I am old, do not cast me
off. Now that my strength is diminished, do not forsake me.” To which G-d
responds, “Even to your old age and grey hairs, I will sustain you; I will
carry you and rescue you.”
“G-d, please don’t abandon us!” we
plea. We pray, “G-d, be with us in our old age,” just as King David did. But
the comforting response that G-d gives to King David – don’t worry, I will
sustain you, I will carry you, I will rescue you -- is not there in our
Machzor. We are left hanging. G-d doesn’t respond! We hear the dread, the fear,
the anxiety, but not the reassurance! Old
age is a monster waiting for us, G-d! It’s like an alligator waiting to swallow
us! – but G-d, doesn’t come through with the comforting remarks.
Our prayer starkly highlights a
real fear in old age – abandonment. I
will always remember the wisdom of a long ago former congregant struggling with
cancer. She was getting on in years, confronting a serious illness, yet her adult
children were distant, aloof, uninvolved. She expressed her feelings of
abandonment in these words. “It is amazing,” she said to me one day, “how one
mother can take care of five children but five children cannot take care of one
mother.”
Maybe you have heard that in an
effort to help people to cope with loneliness in old age, scientists are in the
process of developing “social robots”. These robots are programmed to give the
appearance of caring about the elderly. When no one is there to listen, care
givers of the not too distant future will send in a robot that at least seems
to be listening! Shirley Turkle, who is Professor of Social Studies of Science
and Technology at the Massachusetts Institute of Technology, calls this quote: “designing
technology that gives the illusion of companionship without friendship. But the
robot can’t empathize, does not understand life, and can only fake feelings.”
I recently read about a woman named
Agnes who was very lonely in her nursing home. She wrote to an elementary
school which hosted a luncheon for Senior citizens. During her visit she won
the door prize of a new radio. She wrote a thank you letter to the school:
Dear Class,
“G-d
bless you for the beautiful radio I won at your recent senior citizens
luncheon. I am 84 years old and live at the Springer Home for the Aged. My
roommate is 95 and has always had her own radio but she would never let me
listen to hers. The other day her radio fell off the night stand and broke into
smithereens. . It was awful and she was in tears. Her distress over the broken
radio touched me and I knew this was G-d’s way of answering my prayers. She
asked if she could listen to mine, and I told her – ‘Go Fish!’ Thank you for
the opportunity to get my revenge! Sincerely, Agnes.”
Why do we raise this possibility on
Kol Nidre night that G-d might cast us away in old age? I think that perhaps it is there to motivate
us to work harder to seek G-d -- not only during the course of this service but
also and during the course of our lives so that we can be confident that
we will feel G-d’s presence at the end of our lives. I think it is a
call to examine, to reflect upon and to repair our relationships. For how does
G-d manifest His presence other than through our relationships? When our time
comes we will sense the presence of G-d in the friends and family and
caregivers who will be there with us as our strength fades and we approach the
end of our lives -- Because we surely will not sense the presence of G-d
with a robot in attendance.
I recently read a description of
the human condition by Alan Watts. Watts was a British philosopher, writer and
lecturer who was best known in the 1960’s as an interpreter of Eastern thought
to Western audiences. Watts asks us to "Imagine the idea that the moment
you were born you were kicked off the edge of a precipice, and you are falling.
As you fell, a great lump of rock came with you, and it’s traveling alongside
you. And you’re clinging to it for dear life! And thinking, ‘Gee, I’ve gotta
hold onto this.’” But that is futile, because grabbing on to something that’s
falling with you doesn’t stop you from falling! “So, you grab on to other
things. But the thing is, everything you grab on to is falling as well.”
It is a sobering image. From the
moment we are born we are moving toward old age and death. In order to cope
with the terror we experience, we grab on to things – money, status, success,
prestige, sex, power…. – material things that we hope will give us a sense of
security, a sense that we are in control of our lives. But everything we grab
on to, everything we grasp at, is falling along with us. We may not recognize
it, we may think we have found safety in things, but we do not.
A lot of us, for example, believe
that we have purchased security when we buy a home in which we can raise our
families. We are told that it is a solid investment that will also increase in
value over the years. And when we finally achieve the American dream, and what
happens? Some bankers, in their greed, begin gambling with bank funds, and,
through no fault of our own, our homes are now worth less than we paid for
them. And we may be one of the millions who are thrown out of work, again,
through no fault of our own, because of the financial mismanagement and greed in
New York, London or Zurich.
Yom Kippur reminds us that it is an
illusion to believe that grabbing on to things – the same things that are
falling along with us -- can stay our anxiety and bring us the security that we
all desire. Yom Kippur reminds us that each year things could happen that are
beyond our control and beyond our imagination. Yom Kippur is there to force us
to think about what we want to avoid thinking about the other days of the year
– that we are mortal beings and that we are all destined to die.
Elisabeth Kubler-Ross, puts it this
way: “It is the denial of death that is partially responsible for people living
empty purposeless lives; for when you live as if you’ll live forever, it
becomes easy to postpone the things you must do…. In contrast, when you fully
understand that each day you awaken could be the last you have; you take the
time to grow, you take the steps that will help you to fulfill your potential, you
make the effort to reach out to other human beings.”
The liturgy of Yom Kippur, the
fasting, the special clothing -- the scary prayers – and yes, the Rabbi’s
somber sermons -- are all meant to put us in that frame of mind. They are meant
to shake us out of our complacency, to get us to confront our denial of death
and to spur us to examine our priorities in life.
Rabbi Baruch Leff writes about an
extraordinary Shabbat dinner with his father, Marvin, shortly after his father
had been diagnosed with a rare cancer. With his children and grandchildren
gathered around the table, the elder Mr. Leff shared his thoughts:
“I was lying in the hospital this
week coming to terms with what the doctors were saying. What does one think
about while lying in a hospital bed under these circumstances?
“One thinks about his life, the
past, things that I could have done better, mistakes that I made. I have begun
………….. to accept the reality that I am totally dependent on others for all of
my needs……….. Now, I cannot help myself ……….. and the words “Master of the
World” have great new meaning to me. Hashem, God, is the Master of my life.
“Of course, He always was, but when
you are healthy and independent, you more or less feel as if you control your life.
We give lip service to God …………. Now I see as clearly as I possibly can that it
is only He who controls everything, now, as He did throughout my life.
“So, I am trying to work on my
faith. I am trying to accept the fact that if God sees fit to end my life soon,
then this is for the best, even if I don’t understand it. One day we will perhaps
understand why the pain and suffering in our lives had to occur ………. we don’t
know G-d’s ways in this world. But I am working on accepting His will……..”
We need not wait until we are lying
in a hospital bed facing the end of life to reflect on these matters. We can contemplate
them now on this, Yom Kippur. For this
moment we are in a dress rehearsal for death. G-d willing, tomorrow we can
begin life anew. And when we do, may we all be sealed in the Book of Life for
the coming year.
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