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Uncategorized August 31, 2011

Ortho-isms

To facilitate love, peace, and common language, below please find a list of common words and phrases in the Ortho-dialect:

1. Baruch Hashem 

Pronounced: 

Ba-RUCH ha-SHEM.  Often mispronounced as one word: “bruchashem.”

It means:

“Blessed is God” and is often used to respond to the questions, “How are you?” “How was your day?” or “What’s happening?”  It’s meant to give thanks to God that we are doing OK, or even if we’re not.  Depending on context and the speaker, it can be used synonymously with: “Great, thank God,” “Terrible, thank God,” or even “Let’s not go there.”

This phrase is important because:

It recognizes a basic belief in Judaism – that everything that happens comes from God and He must be thanked and recognized.

English alternative:

Thank God.  (Note: this too has the powerful ability to freak people out, as it contains the G-word, so tread carefully.)

Fun trivia: some newly religious Jews famously use this phrase as often as teens say “whatever”; many religious Jews have this phrase so ingrained in their instinctive vocabulary that they are completely unaware when their listeners have no idea what it means, and are, in fact, freaked out by its repetitive usage.

2. Im yirtzeh Hashem

Pronounced:

Im-YEAR-tzeh ha-SHEM.  Often mispronounced as one word: “MEAR-tza-SHEM.”

It means:

“If God will desire it to be” and is often used in conjunction with making plans, large or small.  It’s meant to acknowledge that, in fact, man plans and God laughs, or at least has a say in what actually will come to fruition and what will not, and that us humans are fallible and myopic.  Usage: “Sure, see you at Starbucks tomorrow at 3 then, im yirtzeh Hashem.”  Or: “I would really like to become a surgeon one day, im yirtzeh Hashem.

This phrase is important because:

It recognizes that God is in charge of life.

English alternative:

God willing, please God (this is such a cute phrase; seems to be indigenous to South Africa.)  Note: this too has the powerful ability to freak people out; see #1.

Fun trivia:
Sometimes I will just think this phrase in my head and not actually say it, if I sense my audience may, indeed, freak out, but I don’t want to be disloyal to my beliefs that this must be somehow acknowledged.

3. Bli neder

Pronounced:
Blee NEH-der


It means:
“Without a promise” and is often used when committing to do something, go somewhere, etc.
Usage: “I will make you two cakes for the party, bli neder.”

This phrase is important because:
Judaism teaches that the words that come out of our mouths are powerful, and that if we don’t stipulate that a vow is not intended, we may stand in violation of a promise made and not kept.  This is very serious in Jewish philosophy, so the phrase states clearly that this is not a promise and not a vow.

English alternative:

I’ll try my best.

4. Vort

Pronounced:
Phonetically (!)

It means: 
“Word” and is often used to describe, believe it or not, an engagement party.  It literally refers to the “word” of Torah (the Hebrew equivalent would be “dvar [Torah]” which means a word of Torah) that the groom says at the party to make his fiancee so proud of the Torah scholar she is marrying.  Usage: “I’m out of town next week – I’m going to NY for my sister’s vort.”

This phrase is important because:
Marriage is a super-important milestone in Judaism, and the beginning of that journey is engagement.  So, we celebrate!  How?  With lots of food, and words of Torah.

English alternative:

Engagement party (but it doesn’t really do justice).

Fun trivia: 
Non-Orthodox folk are generally surprised at how many vorts we go to!

5. Gut voch/shavua tov

Pronounced:
Gut VUCH (yiddish) or sha-VOO-ah TOV (Hebrew)

It means:
“Good week” and is used Saturday night after Havdala to wish one another that the upcoming week be a good one.  Usage: “Gut voch!  Shavua tov!  Who wants to go out for pizza?”  “Hi, gut voch – is there Sunday school tomorrow?”

This phrase is important because:
It is the transition from the Shabbat to the mundane week – it is also a blessing of goodwill – always appreciated.

English alternative: 

Have a great week (but it doesn’t really do justice either).

Fun trivia: 
Saturday night, when this wish is generally offered, has its own special name: Motzei Shabbos – literally, the outcome of Shabbat.  Nice way to look at it.  I’ve heard that perhaps the reason that people have the “itch” to go out Saturday night (whether they’ve observed Shabbat or not) is that there is an “extra soul” that visits us over Shabbat, and it departs with Havdala, leaving us feeling kind of empty and itchy for action.

So, baruch Hashem that’s it for now!  I’ll post more of these, im yirtzeh Hashem in the future, bli neder – right after I get back from my sister’s vort!
Shavua tov, all! 

What are your favorite Ortho-isms?



Uncategorized August 29, 2011

Why Can’t Orthodox Women be Rabbis?

Received this from a friend of an acquaintance of my husband’s.
I don’t know the questioner, but I do know she is a woman who has been doing some extensive learning about classical Judaism.
The questioner is referencing the recent controversy around ordaining Orthodox women rabbis and what title might be used therein.
The email is printed with all errors.  Since I don’t know the questioner, I didn’t want to alter her words at all.
“First of all – what is the big fuss about a woman having a title?? Maybe
it’s because I grew up secular and am a grad student, but in my mind if a
woman does the same learning, she should at least be able to have some sort
of title attesting to that. It would be like me going to grad school and not
graduating with a degree. It looks like there are a few “orthodox” female
rabbi type people (Shlomo Carlebach ordained a couple I believe), and I
don’t see what the big deal is. They aren’t leading men in prayer, or doing
the minyan thing, they studied a long time, and they got some kind of
smicha…..why the controversy? Does it say in the Torah woman can’t be
religious leaders?
“I spoke about this with Leah once and she said “well there are female
religious leaders, they are just called Rebbetzins” and also “why do women
need a title? just being learned is good enough to do lots in the
community”….yes BUT first of all, a Rebbetzin is married to a Rabbi and
gets that title through the her relationship not of her own learning merits.
Not to say there aren’t great rebbetzins out there, but it is not a title
given due to completion of a rigorous program of study, nor is it something
the wife of a business man has ( no matter how learned she is). For the
second issue, I guess I just don’t understand why they wouldn’t be given a
title of some sort – they did the learning, they put in the work, why deny
them acknowledgment of that? Sure men learn without becoming Rabbi’s, but if
she wants to work with people and be a religious leader full time why not
let her have a title that makes her work easier?
“Personally, I would be stoked to learn from a woman, especially the whole
bedika cloth thing and whatnot – she would be the natural person for that I
would think. I have an acquaintance down here that is a girl rabbi ( not
orthodox obviously ;), she is soooooooo freaking awesome – she has had this
amazing life – daughter of a rabbi from a long line of rabbi’s, highly
educated, used to be an electrical engineer, sky diver, all around cool
lady, and super educated on jewish stuff….well educated to the extent she
found teachers to teach her. I just wish there were women teachers like that
in orthodox judaism. Anyways, if you can help me understand all this I would
be very grateful.
“I know I am writing with lots of crazy questions – but I love Judaism and am
soooo grateful to you guys for teaching us!!!! Just trying to understand
things that aren’t making sense 🙂

Dear Friend,
I don’t know you, and you don’t know me.  But it sounds like you are right up my alley: curious, passionate, respectful, and honest.  I would like to respond to your questions, partially from a place of philosophy, but also from a place of personal experience.  I’m not asking you to like or agree with my ideas.  In fact, if you grew up secular in America in the past 40 years, it would be shocking for you to even be able to stretch yourself to hear me out.  All I ask is intellectual honesty to see that this position has validity.
You ask, “What is wrong with a woman having a title?”  The answer is, nothing, as long as it fits.  So should a woman be called, “Rabbi”?  Let us discover what a Rabbi is.  I am a mom; are you?  The title “Mom” is quite specific.  It refers to a woman who has either biologically given birth to or fostered or adopted a child and is usually raising him or her.  If a man biologically birthed a child (problematic verb right there) or fostered or adopted, is he a mom?  No, he is not a mom.  He can never be a mom.  He can be a dad, an uncle, a friend, but he can never be a mom.  A Rabbi, by definition, is a man.  How do we know this?
The Torah, yes, that very Torah that women want to hold, march with, read from publicly, study, and teach, has some very deep lessons about men and women.  These lessons are both timeless and timely which means that sometimes they may not sync with the trends of the day, but by the same token they will never, ever become obsolete.  In thousands of years of Jewish history, the Torah is still practiced and observed faithfully.
The Torah states that men and women have different spheres of spiritual influence.  A man’s sphere of influence is in the external, public world, and a woman’s sphere of influence is in the internal, private world.  This concept is alluded to in the kabbalistic, mystical sources; in the Talmud, in the midrash and the like.  This is the oral law, not the written law (the Talmud and its attendant commentaries).  But everything in the Talmud, et al, has a hook and a source in the written law.
The notion that men and women are hardwired differently is no secret to us married folk.  But in the world of spirituality, people somehow fail to understand that there are laws of physics.  Judaism is not just a warm and fuzzy blanket, full of feel-good moments.  It’s not just haroset and matza balls.  Just as science, physics, and the USA have laws, Jewish spirituality has laws.  If you follow the laws you can reach a most exalted spiritual place.
The notion of external/internal spheres of influence affects both how men or women are influenced, and how they influence.  We see this difference in our very biological anatomy.  A man’s anatomy, his life force, is external and visible.  A woman’s anatomy is internal and private.  She accepts within her body the life giving force, nurtures it within, and creates life thereby.  This is not an accident.  All spiritual realities have their parallel in the physical world.
My friend, the Torah, yes, once again I reiterate, that very same Torah that everyone wants to hold, march with, read from, study, and teach, tells us that a man will find his main spirituality through public and external service, and that a woman will find her main spirituality through private and internal service.  What this means in practical terms in 2011 is that the public place of Judaism, the synagogue, is the place that men will shine, and the private place of Judaism, the home, is the place that women will shine.
Is one better than the other?  What’s better, funner, cooler, more prestigious: to shine at the synagogue or to shine at home?
Do you see that the very question is flawed, my friend?  Our goal is not fun, coolness, or prestige.  It’s spirituality. What better place to discover our set of instructions for spirituality than the very Torah we seek to disseminate?  Do you see the problem here?  The problem is not that women are lesser for shining in the private domain, the problem rather is that no one values the private domain simply because PRIVATE THINGS ARE NOT VALUED.
In our society, what glitters matters; secrets are freely shared; the moms, teachers, and other unsung heroes are simply under-appreciated and underpaid; and no one wants to be behind-the-scenes.  This is a serious indictment, not of Judaism or Orthodoxy, but merely of where our society’s values have run amok.
Say you have a loving relationship with a friend.  The two of you are at a dinner party and you start recounting the funny story of your flat tire, and your friend rudely interrupts you.  This is completely out of character; you’re stymied.  But you trust her, and she trusts you, so you are certain there is a good reason and that all will be revealed.
See, God and the Torah are my good friends.  In their company, I have always felt respected, valued, and appreciated as a Jewish woman.  Valued for my intellect and valued for my ideas.  Valued for having seven kids and valued for being a teacher of Torah.  If God is denying me the title “Rabbi,” well, I trust Him.  He’s never steered me wrong.  I know it can’t be disrespect or denigration, because that would be entirely out of character and wouldn’t jive with anything else that I know about Judaism.
My friend, I study as much Torah as I can.  I teach Torah and counsel couples in crisis.  I love God and try to bring others to love Him as well.  For all intents and purposes my job quite closely parallels that of a Rabbi.  But if you’re not the mom, you’re not the mom.  You can call yourself a mom and you can cook and clean and change diapers and volunteer at the preschool and do all the things that moms do, but if you’re the dad, you’re not the mom.
So what is my title?  Some call me Rebbetzin.  I think that’s a funny title, because there are so many women more learned than I.  I don’t want a title.  I don’t need a title.  Guess what?  Any Rabbi becoming one for the title and prestige ought find a new job.  Glory-seeking and the rabbinate ought to be allergic to one another.
And too, I want to always remember that the God that I am supposedly serving in this whole endeavor has arranged things such that the internal, private sphere is my primary spiritual path.  I pray that I never forget.
With love,
Ruchi
Uncategorized August 28, 2011

10 Things To Do On Shabbat

It seems that everyone knows what we ortho-folk DON’T do on Shabbat.

Drive.

Tear toilet paper.

Cook.

Shop.

Check email.  Talk on our phones.  Listen to music.  Watch TV.  Oh yeah.  We don’t have a TV.

But do we sit around in a cold, dark, silent house all day in a state of hunger?  On my no.

Here are some of our favorite Shabbat activities, and why we look forward to this day all week.

1. SCHMOOZE
It’s the one day of the week when no one’s rushing anywhere.  So we have time to catch up on all our leisurely conversations, fill each other in on stuff we experienced that week, share feelings and impressions, and just shoot the breeze with the kids in an unhurried, companionable atmosphere.  For people that love to chat (me) this is awesome.

2. SNOOZE
We go to sleep early Friday night.  We sleep in Shabbat morning.  We take a nap Shabbat afternoon.  Need I elaborate?

3. PRAY
OK, if you’re not into God and stuff, just skip this one.  But for us, this is a special time to reconnect with our Creator.  We talk to Him, whether at synagogue or at home.  We have more time to focus on spirituality, and all the other distractions are stripped away.  At services, there’s lots of special tunes and songs that say, in a very deep way, Shabbat is here again.

4. PLAY
We play games!  Our family favorites: currently we are obsessed with bananagrams.  Okay, I am.  And I make everyone else play.  We also like Secret Seven, card tricks, Backgammon, and Perpetual Commotion.  The kids like Risk, Monopoly, Life, and Othello.  Oldies but goodies.

5. EAT
We have three leisurely meals.  Sorry I keep using that word but it’s so annoyingly accurate.  We enjoy Friday night dinner – it usually lasts two hours.  Remember: no sports.  No phones.  No texting.  No Facebook.  It’s multi-course and wonderful.  Less famous is Shabbat lunch.  Also usually two hours.  This has the added advantage of involving cholent.  I may just need to devote an entire post to cholent.  Extremely un-famous: the Third Meal, aka dinner.  Also goes by its Hebrew name “Seudah Shlishit” (si-oo-DAH shlee-SHEET.  Translation: the Third Meal) and in the corrupted vernacular, “Shalushudis” (sha-li-SHU-dis).  That’s a lot of food.

6. TREAT
No, this is not exactly the same as EAT.  We save most of our junk food indulgences for Shabbat.  Like Oreos.  Fruity Pebbles.  Doughnuts (my husband’s personal fave) from Unger’s or Lax.  Soft drinks.  Yeah, that’s fun, once a week.  If we did it every day, it would be gross, unhealthy, expensive, and not appreciated. Once a week, it’s our special Shabbat indulgence.

7. READ
This is the time of the week we sit around on the couch and read.  What do we read?  We get some Jewish periodicals that we save just for Shabbat.  Or re-read old favorites.  We might do some Jewish texts that we don’t get a chance to check out during the week, when most of (my) reading takes place on my droid or PC.  I read books to the kids.  It’s a whole culture of reading, and we love it.  We read after I light the candles and again after dinner, and again in the afternoon.  We work around the sleeping (see #2).

8. VISIT
I run across the street or next door to visit my neighbors for a spontaneous chat.  How quaint is THAT??  Or we sit out on someone’s lawn.  Or we might walk over as a family to pop in on a friend.  No one expects you to call first; it’s Shabbat.  So this is normal.  The kids run over to friends or their friends hang out here.  All unplanned, unscheduled and mutual.  Love it.

9. SING
OK.  I know for some people this is weirdness, man.  But Shabbat is like spiritual Woodstock for us (oxymoron?), every week.  We hang around during or after meals to… sing.  We hum wordless Chassidic tunes, sing Hebrew ditties from thousands of years ago, and do the Birkat Hamazon (also called “bentching” – this is Yiddish for blessing) which takes us like five full minutes and has tunes for every part of it.  We do slow songs with harmonies, fast songs with table-pounding, and everything in between.  Sometimes the kids learn a new song at school and teach it to us.  Disclosure: when we have guests that are unfamiliar or weirded out by this, we curtail the singing.  Wanna make everyone comfy.

10. STROLL
We take walks almost every Shabbat, no matter what the weather.  It might be just my husband and me, after dinner, or the whole family in the afternoon.  It might be to visit, or just to walk.  It might be five minutes, or two hours (see: weather).  We usually don’t have a predetermined destination so the whole stop-to-smell-the-roses thing is just built in.

And the most important thing to do on Shabbat is just… to be.  As a very wise man once said, “The whole week we are human doings.  On Shabbat, we are human beings.”

What are some ways your family makes Shabbat special?

Uncategorized August 26, 2011

I’m In a Relationship

If you freak out easily, stop reading now.

Every now and then, missionaries come a-knockin’ on my door.  And I feel like telling them:  Hey.  I’m not looking for new relationships.  I’m already in a relationship.  With God.

It’s a long-term relationship.  It started before my conscious memory began, and will continue after I die.

It’s a mutual relationship.  I talk to Him (via prayer, both formal and spontaneous) and He talks to me (via Torah study).  I make promises to Him, and He makes promises to me.  I believe in Him, and He believes in me.

It’s an unconditional relationship: in good times and bad times, in sickness and in health, for richer and for poorer.  Even in death we will not part.

Quick, take a sheet of paper.  Draw four circles on it – one for Judaism, one for family, one for work, and one for any hobbies that take up time in your life.  Draw the biggest circle for the most important relationship in your life, and subsequently smaller circles as the relationships diminish in importance.

My relationship with God is the biggest.

My next circle is my family.  My next is JFX, the Jewish Family Experience, and smaller circles include hobbies like music and writing.  My long-term relationship with God is the umbrella that shades all of these.  It colors how I spend my time, when I get a babysitter, how I express my feelings.

Why am I telling you this?  It’s not to be hokey or weird or in-your-face, but rather to explain to you what I think ought to characterize an “Orthodox” or certainly a “religious” Jew.  This relationship motivates pretty much everything I do.  It’s not only Baptists who have God in their heart and their mind every day.  It’s OK for Jews to as well.  Yet most do not feel comfortable with being “out” about this relationship.  In my opinion, THIS is what it means to be an observant Jew.  Observant, not only of the mitzvos/mitzvot/mitzvas, but observant of one’s relationship to God.  THIS is what the word “Orthodox” can’t possibly express.

Make the following observation:  When you are in a long-term relationship with a human, you can’t just do the right thing.  You have to feel the relationship.  And if you don’t, you at least have to be working on it.  Else it will die.  This is the spirit of Judaism.  But if you just feel the love, but don’t do the things that must be done in a relationship, you have the spirit only.  That’s where the letter of the law is missing.  This, too, is an incomplete relationship, and one that is unsustainable.  Feelings alone cannot perpetuate a relationship.  And a relationship with a Higher Being is no different.

And if you feel freaked out… well, I warned you.

What do you think, fellow Jews?  Is it weird to think about these things?  Does it feel funny, foreign, uncomfortable?  Is it important to be thinking about these things?  How many Jews, do you think, are even thinking about the relationship?  And if you are in the relationship, are you comfortable with it?  Talking about it?  How much and to whom?

Uncategorized August 25, 2011

Don’t You Have ANY TVs??

Ring, ring.

Me: Hello?

Telemarketer: Hey, is this Rochelle Koval?

Me: (Using my legal name is the kiss of death.)  Yes, it is.

T: Hey, this is Josh from Dish Network.  How ya doin’ today, Rochelle?

Me: Just fine, thanks.  How are you?

J: Great, thanks for asking, Rochelle.  Hey, so we’re over in your area giving some free estimates and we thought maybe we could hop on over and offer you an estimate for totally free satellite service.

Me: (How do you give an estimate for free service?) Well, actually, Josh, it happens that we don’t actually have a TV.

PREGNANT PAUSE.

J: (Nervous chuckle) Um, do you mean you don’t have a TV, like, yet?

No, I mean we don’t actually own any TVs, by choice.

J: Don’t you have even one TV?

Well, no, Josh, we don’t have any at all.

J: So like, not even one in, like, your bedroom?

That’s right.

J: Well, I mean, I’m just curious.  Is it OK if I ask why?

Sure.  We feel that the TV has a lot of language and values that we don’t want our kids (and ourselves) hearing and seeing.

J: (In deep sympathy) I see.  Hey, well, Rochelle, you have a nice day now.

I will, Josh.  Thanks.  You too.

Uncategorized August 24, 2011

Do You Know What You Stand For?

Do you keep kosher?  Let’s say someone sat down next to you on an airplane.  Say, an evangelical Christian.  Or a Messianic Jew.  Or a completely unaffiliated Jew.  And saw you eating your own kosher-packed food.  And asked you:
“Why do you keep kosher?”

Could you answer the question?  Without hesitating?  Without stuttering?
If you pray daily, and were sitting on the plane next to someone, who asked you:
“Hey.  What is that hymnal?” 

What would you respond?  Could you, on the spot, articulate a coherent answer?
What if they just noticed a hamsa, or a chai, or that your name is Bergerstein, and asked:
“May I ask you something I’ve always wondered?  What do Jews believe?”

What would you answer?
What if they said:  Why is there so much fighting in the Land of Israel?  Is it true that different kinds of Jews don’t get along?  Why are you wearing a kippah?  What are those fringes [tzitzis]?
Recently I taught a class in which I challenged the participants to articulate one or two sentences that would express, whether to a child or adult, why it’s important to be and stay Jewish.  What would you say?  Do you know what you believe?  Do you know why you believe it?  Are you proud to be a Jew?
Or, as Dr. Suess might ask:  â€śWhat would you do if someone asked you?”
Uncategorized August 22, 2011

The Decision Every Woman Must Make

Okay, it’s not “what to wear.”

But it is related.

Every woman that I know has boundaries around what she will allow herself to wear.  Some things are just too low-cut, too tight, too skimpy, or too provocative.  At the same time, every woman wants to look and feel pretty, cute, and attractive.

This creates problems.  Because wherever you draw your line, chances are there are some clothes that will come awfully close to your boundary on either side – either it makes you look great, but it might be over the line, or it’s within your line, but doesn’t make you look as great as you feel you could look.

Welcome to the world of tzniyus.

The word “tzniyus” (TZNEE-yus), also pronounced “tzniyut” (tznee-OOT), is often mistranslated.  It’s a very positive character trait, and is a combination of dignity, privacy, and self-respect.  Not oversharing.  No TMI.  Boundaries.  You may hear it translated as “modesty” which is only one aspect of this trait.  It applies to men and women in different ways and impacts every facet of reality, including, but not limited to, speech, thought, comportment, dress, and attitude.

When a woman in particular tries to incorporate tzniyus into her dress, she may find herself struggling with what looks good, but not too provocative.  This is very tough, because every woman has an individual sense of style, which is a good thing, and because the fashion world around us is so weird and capricious and markets women in incredibly stupid ways.

This is something I think about a lot.

On the one hand, I follow halacha [Jewish law], and it’s my Bible.  So tzniyus means skirts only, and covering my knee or longer.  It means tops will always cover my collar bone, and it means my arms will be covered till at least the elbow.  I’m proud that I dress this way.  I am indentifiable as an observant Jew and I feel self-respect towards my body.  But there are so many other dragons to slay.

How tight?  How bright?  How head-turning?  What am I trying to communicate about myself?  Am I succeeding?  I’m not immune to fashion; are you?  As the styles change, do my values?  Are pointy shoes really weird or do I just think they’re weird because I haven’t seen them enough?  Will pop culture change how I view my body image?  Is it better to look like everyone else, or is it important or healthy for me to be different?

Do you struggle with this, fellow females?  Where are your boundaries?  How do you deal?