FOR THE LAND IS MINE כי
לי הארץ
I
literally have not been to services or a synagogue since Shavuos. The
consequences of this for me as a jew who also wants to be a rabbi
aside, I had every intention of making it today. After changing half
a dozen times and realizing that a recent shampoo experiment had
failed, I still got out of the house and biked to the shul.
Unfortunately the sign declared Mazel Tov to a bar mitzvah. They are
a blessing to our community and I can see why their entire extended
family and every friend they have would want to celebrate that with
them but the parking lot was packed and I really just like our quiet
services and had no idea if I was going to be an underdressed, greasy
haired skeezbag crashing services.
So,
I pulled a U-y, and by that I mean I waited to turn left on Sheridan
for the rest of my life. I went to the farmer's market instead. I
bought delicious healthful produce from the people who labored so G-d
could bring it forth from the land for us. And I went home and
watched the rest of the game. Nations coming together for healthy
sport is part of the Messianic promise, right?
And
after talking to one of my friends for a while I am now sitting down
to catch up on Torah Portions because I'm clearly a bad jew and a
shondes to our people.
I'm
more than a month behind.
BUT,
I found a gem, which I will now use to justify some of my failings.
Shortly
after the commandment for Shmitta year
(http://kxshazam.blogspot.com/2011/06/jubilee-biblical-not-marvelical.html),
we get this:
Lev.
25: “....for the land is mine; you are but strangers resident with
me. 24:Throughout the land you hold, you must provide for the
redemption of the land.”
That's
a powerful message right there. The first part is that we are the
lowliest of renters. The word for strangers is a familiar one to me,
which means also a sort of convert-to-be living among Judaism, but it
also is used for an alien resident, an immigrant. We are foreign to
the earth. Guests here. And as renter-guests, we've laid a heavy
deposit.
The
second message is that we are responsible for the redemption of the
land. And I believe that here it is a capitalized, Redemption. “to
provide for”, at all times, we are to be making the land ready for
it's re-set, for it's actual Owner. Not, nature itsowndamnself, but you and me-- US.
So
as the world is ravaged by some pretty omnipotent [?]
weather, increasing in it's potency, and a food crisis. And all the
fraking and food packaging and bullshit. Maybe is is okay that I
agoraphobia-d from that boy's special day to live a little Torah.
Especially if it involved food. Culturally speaking, nothing says
Shabbat like food.
And
I guess my sabbatical World Cup adherence is just the sin of
neglecting Torah study and I own up to that.