This past week has
marked the beginning of Passover. I've been so lucky to celebrate this festival
of freedom in South Africa and like many of my experiences it's given me a lot
to think about. I was privileged to be welcomed at two Seders and each one helped
me to learn something new and have great conversations. On Monday night I went
to Nancy's home for Seder. I was so happy to
be there because I've really grown to love the company and familiar
feeling that I have with Nancy and Toni. We read each from a different Haggadah
and shared our customs from the US and South Africa which created a lively,
entertaining, memorable night for me. Something that was special is that just
like in my home each participant had a different Haggadah and was encouraged to
share what they appreciated or found meaningful during the evening. On Tuesday
we attended the South African Union of Jewish Students Seder. I'm really impressed by this community I have
become a part of and it was so refreshing to walk into a Seder on Tuesday night
expecting to know nobody but seeing familiar faces and friends around the
table. I have South African Jewish friends! That's so cool! It was a really powerful moment for me and so it was nice to feel just a bit
at home. Overall both evenings were
special in their own way and I was made to think and question which is always
outstanding!
On Monday we created
a space for sharing and learning that was comical and light-hearted. Everything
had multiple meanings and I loved the "progressive" approach that we
had. Each persons interpretation was valid which was really unique. We discussed
the significance of women in the Passover story and also how we have new symbols on our Seder plate to represent
inclusivity and moving forward. I loved the point that Toni made which was that
if anyone thought thousands of men made it through the dessert without the help
of any women they would be wrong. This is mostly because men are too
stubborn to ask for directions and without the women they'd most likely be lost
forever! It made perfect sense in my mind which is one reason why I want to
bring home the tradition of having both Elijah and Miriam's cup on our Seder
table next year. I loved reading about the four children from a women's
perspective and this appreciation for feminism was something I'd love to
explore in a Jewish context. I also
learned about the significance of the orange on the Seder plate. I never
knew that it represented the equal rights of people and specifically the rights
of people in the LGBTI community. This was really refreshing to see especially
in the midst of the decisions being made in the States surrounding this
non-issue "issue". One fun thing we did was whip each other with scallions. This was something we did at our Passover Seder years ago but as we were recalling the pain of the slaves we also used it to symbolize our own pain during the Seder. So, anytime someone was holding up the Seder or boring us we could whip them with scallions which became a running joke throughout the night and was really funny!
Probably the best part of the Seder for me was
when we each discussed one thing that plagues us in our own lives. I realized
for me time is a plague. It is also a privilege but in many cases I'm
experiencing how time is working against me. I only have a month left in Cape
Town and there is so much to do. Time goes by so quickly and I feel like I am
often plagued with not having enough time or not appreciating the time that I
have. I am a planner so I love finding the most effective ways to do things and
I feel like in some ways that's contributed to me not appreciating every moment
I possibly can. Even so, just when I think I've do it all, there's one more
thing on my "to-do-list" and I'm running out of time before I have to
leave and move on to other things. I
think this also has to do with not being present which is something that often
plagues us when there are so many things to do it's hard to be in the moment and not thinking about what Is coming
next. This also has a significant impact
on how much time we leave to reflect and
process because I am always moving so quickly. This really sparked my interest
and got me reflecting about all the ways we are not free today. We say
"once we were slaves in Egypt and now we are free" but there are so
many things that hold us back and opportunities that some have that others
don't and I'm not so sure that statement is entirely accurate. It's a perplexing idea that we commemorate
our time as slaves and celebrate our freedom yet in doing this often times we
forget or negate those who are not free from religious oppression, gender based
violence, and unsafe communities.
On Tuesday we went
to the South African Union of Jewish Students Seder and it was really great.
Since the Seder did not have a religious affiliation it was more about the
community and we were encouraged to discuss in small groups which I liked the
best. Everyone had readings that they could share whenever they felt like it
and that made it really special because even people who didn't feel confident
to speak out in the group could read something and leave a lasting impact. My
favorite reading said "we are not free if everyone is not free" and I
that is so relevant to what I've been learning and exploring over the past few
months. There are some things that will stick with you always.
One thing we debated
about was where do we draw the line between remembering and moving forward. I
wondered if we spent too much time feeling sorry for our past would we not progress forward or if in fact that time spent remembering would bolster a stronger
front when we did progress. With everything bubbling in my mind I also thought
it might be selfish to think too much about the suffering of the Jewish people
when other people suffer too but I realized that there is an element of pride
in recalling one's history. I'm still
struggling to find the line between these ideas but I think that not having an
answer is actually powerful. It allows me to keep thinking. I am so thankful
for the opportunities that I have had which have helped me reflect and
reconsider this important holiday. In the past I would dread the Seder and year
after year the story felt endless, the same. This year is different as my story
is changing and growing, I'm gaining a new appreciation for my heritage. When
before I felt defeated and stuck in a routine I now feel empowered and proud.
There is such power in sharing stories and learning from one another. Every
second there is another chance for my perspective to be altered and at a time when
the Jewish people are celebrating their freedom I'm reminded to not be a slave
to my own ideas and customs; being open minded is so important it allows us to
continue to be free.
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