A younger
colleague once explained that his mother never allowed him to watch Sesame
Street. She rightly feared that when he started school, he would expect the
teacher to sing and dance. This is to my mind the problem with thinking in
terms of "a memorable Jewish learning experience." My memorable Jewish learning
experience is nothing memorable at all. It is the simple fact of being
Jewish-growing up in a kosher home; deciding what to eat at a friend's or in a
restaurant; attending Sunday School and Hebrew School; preparing for the Bat
Mitzvah and then for Confirmation; lighting Shabbat candles and waiting for
Friday night dinner to end so that I could go out and have some fun; buying new
dresses and dress shoes for the High Holidays and again for Passover; breaking
the fast at Aunt Eva's; eating lunch in Uncle Charlie and Aunt Esther Lee's
sukkah; hearing the sound of the glass break at my wedding, at my wedding in the
temple where I grew up; and finally, sitting bored to tears in temple, flipping
through the Chumash and prayer book, reading an occasional passage, and learning
to be with my thoughts and conscience....
These
stories are brought to you by the Temple Emanuel RE-IMAGINE project, an 18-month
initiative sponsored by Hebrew Union College, devoted to re-thinking and
re-structuring our religious school.
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