When I moved back to Los Angeles after college I moved to the Valley
and started to come over the hill to Cantor Cohon's Sunday Morning Minyan with
my grandfather and my dad. Then my grandfather helped found the New Emanuel
Minyan on Saturday mornings and I began to attend that service. Instead of the
minyan being about religion, it became a time for me to be with my grandfather.
All Jewish holidays were more about family than Judaism. On second day
Rosh Hashanah, my grandfather, sister and I always chanted the haftarah.
Actually, he would chant and Amy and I would read the English translation. I
would always get so nervous about getting up there with my grandfather because
he had such a presence about him. Even though I was nervous at the same time, I
loved to be up there with him. After he passed away, I began chanting torah at
the New Emanuel Minyan and in the main sanctuary on High Holidays. I also
started chanting the haftarah with my dad and my sister on second day Rosh
Hashanah. My only regret is that my grandfather never got to hear or see me
chant torah. Each time I chant torah though, I can feel him with me stronger
than ever.
By Lisa
Rosenblatt
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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