The Antithesis of Violence: “Walk Humbly With Your
God” [Micah 6:8]
First Day Rosh HaShanah 5774 - 2013
Rabbi Gary S. Creditor
Richmond, Virginia
All faiths that
believe in a supreme deity have the same core question:
What does God want from us?
From antiquity to
this very moment, believers in a Divine Being want to know one thing:
How does God want us to live? How does God want us to
die?
All and any other
questions are subsumed under these two questions, how to live, how to die. It is the central subject of these High Holy
Days. Every faith provides a framework, assumptions, and core beliefs, in
structuring their answers to these questions:
What
is good?
What
is bad?
Why
be good?
Why
not be bad?
What
is the result of my being good?
What
is the result of my being bad?
And,
why do I suffer, even if I am good?
And if that is the case, why be good at all?
Each faith, every
religion answers these questions differently. That is why
there are different religions. To have
meaning, to have relevance in any and every age, for every and any person, the
faith must answer these
questions. Judaism, our faith, has answers to our questions. This is God’s gift
to us.
While I really
thought that my sermons last year were “the last,” thus their title, I am
honored to speak once again from this pulpit, this one last season. Time and
events since last Yamim Noraim have created my agenda for these sermons. The
preface with which I began these remarks is appropriate for every one of my
four major sermons. As I wrote at the end of the “Last Yizkor Sermon,” I write
these words for you, my dear friends. Yet I write them to and for my children
and grandchildren, to express these innermost thoughts and feelings learned and
distilled through my life’s prism. My life has been infused with the teachings
in our holy writings, refined through our long history. These sermons all
address the one central question of a person of faith that I have been answering
all my life: “What does God want from
me?” “What does God want from us?”
Let me begin.
#1
When the Torah
concludes the sixth day in the story of Creation, God, so to speak, looks at
the cosmos – the macrocosm, looks at planet Earth, and at a human being – the
microcosm, and pronounces: “V’hee-nay tov meod” – “Behold! It is very good.” What does “good” mean?
In studying Genesis
it is clear to me that God is not referring to the scientific structure of this
planet, but the condition of life for humanity. The Garden of Eden is
presented to us as the pristine condition for human life, the ideal
and idyllic circumstance. As God created Adam and Eve, there was no birth and there was also no death. It
was beyond “peace.” It was integrated
harmony between all that existed. There was no predator and no prey.
While I might have found it difficult to eat in the Garden, humanity was to
exist at a level beyond vegetarian, vegan! All that was necessary for
food already grew. All they had to do was pluck it from the tree or pick it
from the ground. There was divine
balance; between human beings, between a human being and themselves;
between human beings and the natural world; and, between them and God. All was “Shalom.” That is what God meant when
He said that Earth and humanity were “Tov
Me’od” – “Very Good.”
And when God looked down he must have been
thrilled to see that one key, crucial, vital element was necessarily missing from all of creation!
There wasn’t any violence!
And so God concludes
the story of Creation by creating the day that captures the essence of all of
creation, that mirrors this divine
and human eternal perfection: Shabbat. Shabbat is the “reset” and
“restore” button of our maddening world:
Shabbat
puts us back the way we were supposed to be in the Garden: human. At peace.
That is the raison
d’être for Shabbat. That is what its observance gives us.
#2
The Torah does not teach
us about God: God learns about us. He was in for a rough lesson. Adam
and Eve disobey. Worse, Cain kills Abel. And then, in the narrative about Noah,
God must have faced us with total despair, for He has decided to erase us and
start over just with Noah and his family. In Chapter 6:11 it provides the
reason: “The earth became corrupt
before God; the earth was filled with lawlessness.”
In Hebrew the word is “Hamas,” (the
same title of the terrorists in Gaza,) with extended meanings of corruption,
falsehood, and bloodshed. The original translation is “Violence.” God wants to wipe the Earth clean because humanity was wreaking violence upon
one another. Bad and evil are equated with violence. By doing so, we had forfeited
the right to live.
#3
Have things changed so much since Noah? I read and listen to a staccato drum beat of violence
through the news media, through the advertisements for games, and movies,
social media and the news items, be they big or small, front page, back page or
sidebar. It is predominantly with guns and especially with illegal guns. There
is no day that passes in our region without another event of violence caused by
guns. I am horrified. But there is also violence through bullying, through
elder abuse, spousal abuse, and sexual abuse. It seems that we live in the
valleys between highly emotional and terrible episodes, Tucson – Columbine –
Aurora - Va. Tech. – Newtown - Boston - almost ignoring the intermittent ones,
and then experience a national catharsis when the next tragedy occurs. How many
times must we live through this!?
But most of us don’t
see violence and death. We live on
nice streets, in beautiful homes. Most of us are gainfully employed and have
good health coverage, for now. Our children or grandchildren play in ample back
yards and go to wonderful schools. While there is some blurring of boundaries,
the lines are still very clear.
But I see violence
every time I read the newspaper, every time I see the ages of the dead and the
wounded and the violated. Does it matter where we live, in the county, in the
city, or in which part of either? Is my vision bifurcated because of the glasses
I wear, or like my original spectacles, one vision lens, undifferentiated? Can
I not, can we not care about all
people, about all children of all faiths, of all ethnicities, of all
races in every part of town, city
and state, in our whole country? Do
we not remember the God’s commandment that we recite every Seder - to remember
the “Ger” which means “the other” because once we were them?
I ask:
Are we really safe
behind closed and locked doors with our alarm systems? Who is really imprisoned
– those inside or those outside?
Will our children be
safe because there will be as many if not more guns inside of schools as
outside?
Will we let them
play outside without watching them, as I did?
Will we let them
walk to school alone, as I did?
Are we comfortable
when they go to the mall unattended, as I did?
On Rosh HaShanah,
birthday of the world, I ask all of us:
Is this the world we want?
Can we truly live in such a
world?
Not me. Not as a
husband. Not as a father. Not as a grandfather. Not as a human being. This is
not what God wants. This is not why God created us. This is not why God created
this world. I sometimes feel for Noah, and I seek for his Ark.
#4
Now you may ask me:
“Why do you care?
You are a 64 year old white Jew who lives in the Near West End. Why are you
speaking about this, on Rosh HaShanah?”
And I answer:
Because it is Rosh HaShanah, the
birthday of the world for all humanity, not just for the Jews. Our Judaism
commands me to care about others, to care about my community besides caring about
myself. As Hillel said so long ago: “If I care just for myself, what am I?” His
question rings in my ears. The one core, central word of Judaism from which
everything else in our religion is derived is “love.” Not self concern. Love. Not money. Loving kindness.
Not self-centeredness.
I care because in my
64 years I have wept for, among others, the murder of a President - JFK, of a
Senator, RFK, of a prophetic voice – MLK, of our congregant Bonnie Marrow,
forming my inner self while contemplating “body counts” in the war in Viet Nam.
I care because I had
to learn that white is just another color, just like any other; that the
multiplicity of differences of every blend of humanity makes for a more
beautiful Garden in which to live and appreciate its fragrances.
So let me tell you
what have done twice in my life. On two very cold January days this year and
last, under the auspices of the Virginia Center for Public Safety, I laid down
on the bare cold earth, as if I was dead, caused by gun violence. I looked up
at the blue skies and white clouds, and imagined that I was looking up as if
from my grave. And I felt colder and older than my years or the temperature. I
invite you to join me this January. You will never feel the same.
#5
Rosh HaShanah
beckons us to reflect, to rectify and to change. We must change our world.
That is what God wants of us.
We cannot pray to
God within these walls with an attitude of “hear no evil, see no evil” and do
nothing.
Whether it is within
ourselves,
our homes,
our
hearts,
Or whether it is on the public stage
of the legislature
or our
schools,
or our workplaces, we must labor to diminish violence of every
kind.
That
is what God wants of us.
We must encourage
laws and programs
that reduce
the number of illegal guns that is a
plague upon our society,
that
teaches gun safety,
that
reduce their firepower to an absolute minimum for those who legally
own and carry guns,
that using background checks keeps them
away from those who should not
have them for a multitude of
reasons.
That is what God wants of us.
We must create programs
in schools religious and secular, that inculcates the value of each human
being. Religion teaches to observe eternal truths, standards and principles.
That
is what God wants of us.
We must nurture the
values of goodness, kindness, love,
respect, honor and dignity in ourselves, in our children and grandchildren
so that we create a just, loving and kind society that worries about everyone.
That
is what God wants of us.
What do we discuss
at the dinner table, besides the daily schedule? Does the family regularly dine
together and converse about substantive issues? Do spouses and partners open
their hearts to each other so that harmony and tranquility can infuse our hearts
and permeate our homes? Do you belong to organizations and give of your voice,
your strength to persuade our representatives to pass laws that will improve
and mend our world, reduce the violence and uplift the oppressed?
That
is what God wants of us.
Dayaynu.
Enough.
#6
So let me close with
two pieces, one a cute little but powerful story, and the last, words from a
prophet. The story is anonymous, not Jewish in origin, yet circulated among my
Rabbinic network four years ago and I saved it, maybe for just this moment. I
would entitle it: Why Do I Care?
A mouse looked
through the crack in the wall to see the farmer and his wife open a package.
“What food might this contain?” the mouse wondered. He was devastated to
discover it was a mousetrap.
Retreating to the
farmyard, the mouse proclaimed the warning: “There is a mousetrap in the
house!”
The chicken clucked
and scratched, raised her head and said: “Mr. Mouse, I can tell this is a grave
concern to you, but it is of no consequence to me. I cannot be bothered by it.”
The mouse turned to
the pig and told him: “There is a mousetrap in the house!” The pig sympathized,
but said: “I am so very sorry, Mr. Mouse, but there is nothing I can do about
it but pray. Be assured you are in my prayers.”
The mouse turned to
the cow and said: “There is a mousetrap in the house!” The cow said: “Wow, Mr.
Mouse. I’m sorry for you, but it’s no skin off my nose.”
So, the mouse
returned to the house, head down and dejected, to face the farmer’s mousetrap
alone.
That very night a
sound was heard throughout the house – like the sound of a mousetrap catching
its prey.
The farmer’s wife
rushed to see what was caught. In the darkness, she did not see it was a
venomous snake whose tail the trap had caught. The snake bit the farmer’s wife.
The farmer rushed
her to the hospital, and she returned home with a fever. Everyone knows you
treat a fever with fresh chicken soup, so the farmer took his hatchet to the
farmyard for the soup’s main ingredient.
But his wife’s
sickness continued, so friends and neighbors came to sit with her around the
clock. To feed them, the farmer butchered the pig.
The farmer’s wife
did not get well; she died. So many people came to the funeral; the farmer had
the cow slaughtered to provide enough meat for all of them to eat.
The mouse looked
upon it all from his crack in the wall with great sadness.
And that is why I care. We are woven together, a vital
thread in another person’s tapestry.
That is
what God wants of us. To care and take care of each other. To take care of the
world.
The words of our
Prophet Micah, chapter six verse eight, resound for three thousand years with
unabated demand:
He has told you, O
man, what is good,
And what the Lord –
dorash meem-cha -requires of you:
Ke- only
Em Asot Mishpat – to do justice
Ahavat Chesed- to love goodness
Hatz-nay-ah lechet
em Elohecha – And to walk humbly with your God.
That is
what God wants of us.
Let us
answer His call. Amen.
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