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He presented an idyllic world in which everything made
sense. I was too young to know about
Heinenberg’s Uncertainty Principle, Godel’s Incompleteness Theorem’s, or Lewis
Carrol’s Jaberwocky. If I followed his
way, everything would make sense.
The saying in Aramaic goes “Hafach bei V’hafach bei d’Kulah
bei.” Turn it over, and turn it over
again, as everything is in it. If one
were to study the Torah in its complete depth, one could even learn advanced
calculus.
But it wasn’t God who built bridges. “Lo BaShamayim Hi.” It is not in heaven. Men and women built bridges. They used engineering. They used ingenuity. And the people who discovered these
principles did not have deities directing them.
They were heathens who worshipped hundreds of competing spirits—or perhaps
none at all, who cares?
If I believed everything the rabbi told me, I would think
that the Torah is the most sublime book in the world. What about the Bhagavid Gita, Tao Te Ching,
Qur’an, Gospels, and other spiritual texts I haven’t yet read? Oh, don’t worry about them. The rabbi dabbled in Hare Krishna in the 60s….no
wait, he heard George Harrison sing about it, same thing, right? I promise you, they are empty. Like the drugs that give an ephemeral high
and make you crash, like the sex that causes long-term drama in the long run,
and like the rock and roll that pollutes your soul, their ways are “Hevel V’rik”,
vanity and empty.
But what if my beliefs are wrong? Oy, so my mind is so open, that my brains
might fall out. Once in a while, I need
to close my mind and just stifle my curiosity.
You know what curiosity did to Catwoman?
Do you have to experience a burning stove to know it hurts, or would you
rather take a burn victim’s word for it?
Then why are our people such a small minority? I mean you said it. They know the emes (truth). They know we are the bearers of the true
tradition of what god really wants. So
why does 70%-or-so of America identify as Christian if they know it’s bullshit? Because humans crave what’s fast and what’s
easy. Es is shver tsu zein a Yid; it’s
hard to be a Jew. Most people can’t
handle being chosen. So that makes you,
eh, special! Appreciate the gift you’ve
been given, born into the minority elite.
All you have to do is follow his straight derecho, and you
will find that life becomes more facil…
Easier
More manageable
Just look at that group of Hassidim sitting at the tish
singing in unison while the Rebbe tears about his Challah with his bare
hands. Listen to them mumble their
prayers. Life is so simple when you all
dress the same, are not allowed to watch TV, and are forbidden from engaging
with American pop culture.
They had a point there.
I spent a year-and-a-half being out of the loop, completely missing the
years that Britney Spears, Christina Aguilera, Justin Timberlake, and Jessica
Simpson began to take over the pop charts.
I entered college at age 20 not knowing who Eminem was. Sure, I knew about every pop artist from
1994-98. I could recite the lyrics to
most Green Day and Nirvana songs. But
when I landed the plane from Israel, I didn’t know what happened to the pop
charts I had forsaken for classic rock circa 1997.
He presented a belief system that made sense. Trust me.
That the rabbis themselves argue a lot?
Eilu V’Eilu Divrei Elohim Chayyim.
These and these are the words of the living god. Even Schrodinger’s Cat would scratch its head
at that one. Hillel and Shammai are
simultaneously both correct, but Hillel is somehow more correct than
Shammai. Unlike, say, the followers of
Korach, who were only in it for their own personal glory, Hillel and Shammai
were seekers of truth, and thus they both spoke the truth.
But who was Korach, and what was his problem? Oh yeah, you mean the man who was not
impressed with the nepotism in Moses’ leadership? The man who wanted a democratically elected
leader? Or was he just jealous of
Moses? Well, the Torah says he was bad,
so fuck it, he was bad. Don’t mourn for
Korach. His sons became prolific
psalmists. But Korach is bad,
mmm-kay?
I wanted to be one of the happy people. I wasn’t.
I couldn’t pray 3 times a day. I couldn’t give up my classic rock. I couldn’t give up wearing colored
shirts. I couldn’t give up science.
The subtext—I was defective. Anyone who opens for Hashem the eye of a
needle will have His kingdom opened up for them. I couldn’t give Hashem that eye of a
needle. I must have been defective.
For many years, this was the subconscious narrative I told
myself. My lack of emunah (faith) came
from being defective.
The first step to recovery was realizing that in fact,
asking questions is healthy.
Only
then, did the healing process begin.
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