On Labor Day Weekend of 1999, we went to Camp Kesher,
a Jewish Family Camp that was a joint effort of 7 Seattle-area Reform
synagogues. The idea of hanging out in an idyllic location on the Puget Sound
where the boys (then 15 and 9) could "do their thing" while Jill and I could
schmooze with friends and make new ones sounded pretty good. I was not
particularly interested in the "scholar-in-residence" program of Jewish learning
being offered. Little did I know what a fateful decision going to that camp
was. Much like when I was getting married, I didn't have a clue about what lay
ahead.
I had grown up in NYC, went to the Ethical Culture Schools,
dutifully attended a Reform Sunday School, and had my Bar Mitzvah without
ever sensing that Judaism had any relevance to me. To those of us who grew up
in the 60's and 70's, "relevance" was a big deal. Remember?
On Saturday
morning at Camp Kesher, Rabbi Lawrence Kushner talked to us, told stories, and
then opened up Torah and told more stories and asked us questions. All of a
sudden, things started becoming relevant. I don't now recall any details, but I
went back to the afternoon session and two more on Sunday; and by Monday, I felt
like a new world had opened up between those scrolls.
On the drive back,
Jill and I were so excited both by what we learned and the process of learning
that we said "we have to have Torah Study at our Temple." The Rabbi was consumed
with B'nai Mitvahs. Even though we knew nothing of the content, we did know how
to run groups. We decided to do Torah Study on the model of a graduate seminar:
asking questions, and probing the text for relevance to our lives. With
enthusiasm from our fellow campers in the congregation, we started
out.
Ten years later, the Torah Study Group at Temple B'nai Torah has
become a central feature of the congregation. We are still on the email list and
follow the discussions that extend from each Saturday throughout the week. I
think it is safe to say that Labor Day Weekend at Camp Kesher with Rabbi Larry
Kushner was the beginning of an unfolding of Torah for me and for Jill. In less
than a week, ten years after Camp Kesher, Jill will be ordained a Rabbi herself.
By Ely
Zimmerman
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