Friday, April 1, 2022

Jerusalem Needs Love. (C). Rabbi Joe Black. April, 2022. All Rights Reserved.

In cafes, waiters pour sweet wine
While shepherds call their flocks
A golden light that transcends time
Has bested all the clocks
Crosses clash with minarets
Push has come to shove
A city filled with deep regrets
Jerusalem needs love.
 
The blinding sun leaps up at me
Reflected from white stone
Although I’m here all by myself
I know I’m not alone
The weight of ancient history
Haunts me from above
These walls are filled with mystery
Jerusalem needs love 
 

CHORUS or BRIDGE:
Jerusalem needs love
Like a river needs the rain
Jerusalem needs love
To wash away the pain
To bring us home again
 
An ancient poem that’s filled with promise
Pierces my cold heart
Soldiers march in step with psalmists
Joined and yet apart
A young boy holds a well-worn stone
In his ragged glove
The song of conflict’s constant drone
Jerusalem needs love
 
Bullet holes and Bible belts
Sultans dance with sages
The twisted  awe crusaders felt
While burning sacred pages
A falcon casts his hungry eye
His prey, a frightened dove
I walk without an alibi
Jerusalem needs love

Tuesday, March 8, 2022

Testimony by Rabbi Joseph R. Black in support of House Bill 22-1279, The “Reproductive Health Equity Act.”

 I am here today because this is personal.  My wife and I are carriers of Tay-Sachs – a rare, incurable genetic disorder that primarily affects Jews of Eastern European descent. Tay Sachs babies endure a painful and gruesome death - usually within 5 years of birth.

31 years ago, we were blessed by the birth of a healthy daughter.  Our luck changed with our second pregnancy. Thankfully, at that time, abortion was legal and safe.  As difficult as it was to say goodbye to the hopes and dreams of a second baby, the thought of having to care for and eventually bury a suffering child was unpalatable.  We chose to have an abortion. My wife received excellent care and together we grieved the loss of what might have been.

This bill is designed to ensure that those who are able to become pregnant or terminate a pregnancy will have the right to do so. When government puts itself in a position to legislate how people can care for their bodies, unless that decision impacts the health of the general population, we have crossed a dangerous line of personal autonomy.

In the book of Deuteronomy, we find the following:

I call heaven and earth to witness against you this day: I have put before you life and death, blessing and curse. Choose life, that you and your descendants may live! 

This text is often misunderstood and twisted to deny abortion care. For me – the words, “Choose Life” mean that we have a responsibility to live our lives in ways that honor God’s creation.  They command us to work together to respect individual choices and empathize with the difficulties faced by all. They do not mean imposing our narrow understandings of life’s questions, traumas and values on others – nor do they disavow us from disagreeing on the many complex paradoxes with which we are confronted on a daily basis.

The decision to terminate a pregnancy is very difficult and painful.  And yet, I also feel - passionately - that such a decision should be made by individuals- not elected officials or courts.

We can agree to disagree about the personal choices involved in having an abortion but when these disagreements become the basis for attempts to repress and demonize others, a dangerous line has been crossed. Please support the Reproductive Health Equity Act.

Thank you.

Thursday, February 24, 2022

Ukraine: On Watching the Land of My Ancestors At War

Some of my Ancestors.....

My grandparents, Avram and Esther Kovalevsky (z”l), were born in the Ukrainian city of Zolotonosha – not far from Kharkov. My grandmother (a brilliant woman) received her MA in history from the University of Kharkov- not a small feat. As a Jewish woman, she was prohibited from attending classes. She studied on her own and passed all her exams with high honors. My grandfather received his MBA in Germany from the University of Leipzig.

After returning from his studies abroad, Avram married Esther in the early 1920’s. They hoped to build a home and raise a family in the city of their birth, but after a series of violent, anti-Semitic pogroms in Zolotonosha, they fled Ukraine on foot – journeying for several months until they arrived in Leipzig to begin a new life in a “civilized” country where they thought Jews would be safe.


My Grandmother's Family in Ukraine.  She is in the top row - far left.

My grandfather started a business selling wholesale hosiery and soon was very successful. My mother, Sophia Kovalevsky, was born in Leipzig in 1926. The Kovalevsky’s, despite their education and economic status, were never accepted by their German neighbors. They were considered foreigners- “Ostjuden” (Eastern Jews) who were ostracized by the German Jews who snubbed them and the general populace who were raised on the Jew-hating mother’s milk that paved the way for Hitler's ascension to power.

After the rise of Nazism, my grandparents’ dream of a safe haven fell apart. The Kovalevsky’s would have to flee again. Since they were not German citizens, their Soviet passports, in an ironic twist, saved their lives. In December of 1938, shortly after Kristalnacht – the “Night of the Broken Glass,” they left behind their comfortable life in Leipzig and came to America. By that time, the number of German refugees admitted into the United States was miniscule. The blatant anti-Semitism of the State Department prior to WWII has been well documented. The only reason they were able to get a visa was due to the fact that no one was able to leave the USSR, and quotas for Russian Jews at that time were not filled.

My Mother and Grandparents in Germany

I share this small piece of my family’s history while the world watches as Russia invades Ukraine. The names on my television screen of the cities currently under bombardment:  Kharkov, Kyiv, L’vov, and others are familiar to my ears. My grandmother – never one to wax nostalgic or dwell in the past - would, on rare occasions, share happy stories of her childhood in Zolotonosha with my sister and me. Despite the anti-Semitism that she endured and the horrors she witnessed, it was clear that she deeply loved her birthplace and the life she left behind. She never quite fit in anywhere else - whether in Germany or the United States.

My story is not unique. Many American Jews trace their history back to the former Pale of Settlement – the lands set aside for Jews to live in poverty and constant danger from official anti-Semitism and the murderous pogroms caused by rampaging Cossacks and other Jew-haters. Most of my mother’s family was murdered in Ukraine – both by Hitler’s forces and willing local collaborators. The graves of my ancestors bear witness to the horrors of our history.

To see these cities now prominently displayed as they face the brutal onslaught of Putin’s overwhelming force brings a variety of emotions. The fact that Ukraine now has both a president and a prime minister who claim Jewish ancestry, as well as the fact that just a few months ago the Ukrainian Parliament passed a law outlawing Anti-Semitism is a remarkable turn of events. Add to this the obscenity of Putin’s “anti-Nazi” ravings.  Currently, there are over 200,000 Jews living in Ukraine. Compared to the 1.6 million murdered in the Shoah, this is a small number.  And yet, this place that destroyed my family has now become a symbol of resistance to totalitarianism and a victim of megalomaniacal greed.

As we watch in horror as innocent people are slaughtered, let us strive to learn from our history. Totalitarianism and demagoguery pose real dangers to us all. As people who strive to live in peace, we also have learned the painful lessons of the past. If we do not call out atrocity – wherever it lives – we forsake both our birthright and our sacred responsibility towards all of who are created in God’s image.

If you would like to help support the Ukranian Jewish community, consider donating to one of the following organizations:

Jewish Colorado Fund for Ukraine:  https://www.jewishcolorado.org/jewishcolorado-ukraine-emergency-fund/

The World Union For Progressive Judaism:  https://wupj.org/give/ukraine/

Natan - an Israeli disaster relief NGO working with Doctors on the ground in Poland - helping Ukrainian Refugees:  https://www.facebook.com/NATANAID/

Pray for the peace of Ukraine.

Pray for the lands of our ancestors.

May sanity be restored before it is too late.

 

 

 

 

Wednesday, February 9, 2022

Love and Legislation: Opening Prayer for the Colorado House of Representatives - February 10, 2022

 Our God and God of all people.

We know you by many names:

God of mercy

God of Justice

But this morning – let us call you God of Love…..

Today is February 10th. In case any of us here this morning forgot, in just 4 days – this Monday -  it will be Valentine’s day. We still have time to buy a card for that special someone in our lives…..but the clock is ticking.

Some here today – the more cynical among us - might think that a day set aside to focus on love is a ploy to sell chocolate and flowers. And they may be right. After all, shouldn’t we show our love every day? Shouldn’t we be grateful for the laughter and the tears, the kisses and caresses, the support and the joy, the passion and the playfulness we share that makes each day seem brighter than the one before? The love that we give and receive makes us better human beings…….

But we aren’t always aware, are we? We are forgetful. We are creatures of habit. We take the people around us for granted and we expect them to love us nonetheless. And the crazy thing about it is that they do. Most of the time….

Dear God,

Our diverse traditions teach us that Your essence is love. You love us –otherwise why would you tolerate us?

If You did not love us, how would you be able to stand idly by while we diminish Your image by despoiling your beautiful world with pollution and greed?

If You did not love us, how could You let us live when we ignore the suffering of the innocents in our streets or the violence that is daily fare for women and children; for those targeted for hate because of the color of their skin, their birthplace, who they love or how they love?

If you did not love us, you would not permit the toxicity of discourse that poisons our politics with jockeying for power and forsaking opportunities for compromise.

If You did not love us, you would not have given us a conscience that wakes us from our slumber and forces us to realize our weakness, our frailty, our greed and our hubris.

Help us to love You  - O God of Love. Help us to love one another – so much so that we might rise above the pettiness and partisanship that all too often places stumbling blocks in the path of governance.

Help us to live so that we see that our very ability to love is a gift.

Bless these legislators O God. Help them to love one another. Help them to love their compassion and their quarrels. Help then to love the differences and the moments of clarity that occur when they do Your sacred work and help to perfect our world.

At this season of Valentines day – may we all find ways to rejoice in the love that makes our lives complete.

It takes time to love – it takes patience. Sometime it even takes chocolate and flowers.

But sometimes, our love makes Your love a reality.

May it be so today.

AMEN

 

Saturday, January 29, 2022

A Prayer For Reproductive Rights Shabbat - January 28-29, 2022

As the Supreme Court is about to rule on a case that challenges Roe V. Wade, Abortion Rights are in danger of being taken away. I strongly believe that women have the right to decide how to care for their own bodies. Questions around healthcare, reproductive rights and abortion should be left to individuals. This past Shabbat, Temple Emanuel joined with congregations around the country as we focused our learning and prayers around protecting women's access to healthcare, birth control and abortion services.  Here is a prayer that I wrote for the conclusion of our service: 

Source of Creation:

Your lines of possibility are scrawled in pencil. We redraw and refine them in Your image.
So much of what once was out of reach is now part of our daily lives.
The boundaries of earth and sky, sea and stars challenge us to continue the sacred work of Creation.
As we open new horizons of learning and understanding, guide us to choose the good as we confront the possibilities before us.
We, too, have created lines, O God. Some protect and others oppress.
With each successive generation we seek to grow, to learn, and to change patterns of persecution forged by ignorance, misogyny, and fear.
Help us draw lines of openness and understanding.
Guide us as we seek Your presence in the painful choices we must confront.
We see You in the wonders of nature, in the perfection of our bodies and the struggle to free ourselves from the desire to control the rights and freedoms of others.
May our sacred strivings bring us closer to You, O God.
AMEN

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Thursday, January 20, 2022

Words have Power: Opening prayer for the CO House of Representatives. January 20, 2022

Our God and God of all peoples.

God of the tired, God of the energized

God of the afflicted and God of the secure

God of the complacent and God of the enraged

We are in pain, O God.

Last Saturday morning in Colleyville, TX, a lone gunman who had been radicalized by ancient hatred and modern conspiracy theories held the rabbi and three members of Beth Israel Congregation hostage. For a horrific 12 hours, their lives were in the balance. Thankfully, due to the bravery and training of Rabbi Charlie Cytron-Walker and the diligence, professionalism and hard work of local and national law enforcement, all hostages were freed, and the terrorist threat was eliminated.

When news of their release became public, a collective sigh of relief could be heard from all corners of the world. Lives were spared. Heroes emerged and the specter of yet another potential massacre of innocents was unrealized.

And yet, despite the ending for which we all prayed, damage was done. We here in Colorado know all too well the heavy price we pay when disturbed individuals who seek to rid themselves of their own demons let loose their hatred with bullets and brutality. Knowing as we do, the toll that violence demands from victims and innocents alike, we are especially vulnerable to trauma.

Around the globe, synagogues, mosques, houses of worship and even halls of governance like this are becoming more and more fortress-like. We know that hatred and intolerance are on the rise. Healthy discourse is increasingly replaced by talking points and diatribes. And when dialogue is destroyed, danger lurks in the shadows. There are many eager to capitalize on our inability to communicate and use violence to achieve their goals. 

This sacred chamber was designed to provide a space for vigorous and earnest debate, disagreement, and compromise. Increasingly, we have seen the rise of disrespect, aggression and a toxic, take-no-prisoners partisanship that transcends political party and threatens to undermine the very foundation upon which our Democracy was founded.

Those elected to govern must also lead by example.

God, we pray that these legislators who labor on behalf of our Great State of Colorado might endeavor to see the humanity of all - even when they disagree. May they strive to achieve legislative goals by seeking pathways of peace through which they might become exemplars of patience, pathos and partnership.

Words have power. 

May we all use them wisely.

AMEN

Sunday, January 16, 2022

A Havdalah Prayer for Colleyville, TX

 

Eloheynu V’Elohey Avoteynu V’Imoteynu – Our God and God of our Ancestors

As we conclude this Shabbat Shira – this Shabbat of redemption and celebration – our hearts and minds are filled with fear as we watch yet another tragedy unfolding across our nation. We pray for protection and healing for Rabbi Charlie Cytron Walker and the remaining hostages at Congregation Beth Israel in Colleyville Texas.  May lives be saved and families reunited. Guide the hands of the negotiators and bring this situation to a safe end- without the loss of innocent lives.

We have known this fear before, God. In Pittsburgh, Pueblo and Poway; in the streets of Charlottesville, New York, and Los Angeles. In the riot at our Nation’s Capital and on websites, talk shows and the darkest alleyways of the internet. We see it on the Far Right and the Far Left. Anti-Semitism has no political boundaries or logical conclusions. It is as ancient as western civilization and as evergreen as the latest conspiracy theories polluting our discourse.

As we come together tonight in solidarity, may we find comfort in the presence of so many who share in our pain and seek an end to violence, hatred and oppression. 

On this weekend when we celebrate the legacy of the Rev. Dr. Martin Luther King, may we find inspiration in his passion for non-violent protest. Dr. King understood that hatred only breeds more hatred. His gospel of love and reconciliation – combined with historical truth-telling is the only pathway to true peace.

Help us, God to work together as we stand firm against those who seek to create chaos and bring darkness into the world.

May the light of this Havdalah candle, the fragrance of our spices and the sweetness of the wine be a symbol of hope for a better tomorrow. As we invite Elijah the Prophet into our hearts and homes, may his message of peace spread throughout the world. We hope for a peaceful ending. We pray for an end to hate. We give thanks for the ability to find comfort in community.

AMEN