Although most of this week’s Torah portion, Vayakhel, addresses the building of the
portable sanctuary that our ancestors carried through the wilderness, it begins
with a recapitulation of the basic premise of Shabbat: “For six days, work may
be done, but the seventh day shall be a Shabbat of complete rest, holy to the
Eternal One. . . “
One of the central principals underlying our Sages’
interpretation of Torah is that everything in the text—including the order and
arrangement of the verses—is there for a reason. Nothing is accidental. Even the most seemingly-mundane repetitions
and reiterations come to teach us something significant. What connection, then, do they draw between
the building of the tabernacle and Shabbat observance?
The Rabbis point to a number of noteworthy linguistic parallels
between God’s creation of the world and our construction of the sanctuary. Most significantly, both narratives end with
an emphasis on completion, using the same verb, “to finish/l’chalot.” Thus Genesis 2:1 reads, The heavens and the earth
were finished and Exodus 32:9 concludes, Thus was finished all the work
of the tabernacle.
Why is this important?
Most of us find it very difficult to call anything
“finished”. It is said that the French
painter Pierre Bonnard would disguise himself and sneak into galleries and private
homes in order to apply new touches to his own “finished” paintings. So, too, do we struggle to let go of our
labors. For every task we finally mange
to cross off our list, two new chores arise.
No matter how hard we labor, the work is never really done.
This is why Shabbat is so vital. In our frantically-paced, restless world,
Shabbat is deeply counter-cultural—and potentially, enormously healing. By commanding us to observe Shabbat, our
tradition gives us permission to set aside our lists, to stop planning and
fixing and accomplishing things and instead take one day each week to simply
enjoy the world as it is. The message
is: “Don’t just do something—sit there.”
In his eloquent and iconoclastic book, I’m God, You’re Not, Rabbi Lawrence Kushner suggests a practice
that would serve us well: “Come twilight on Friday afternoon, I make an
announcement. ‘All my jobs, tasks, and work, whether they are done or not, I
hereby declare are done. I reject their
claim on me. I deny their existence.’” This profoundly liberating declaration has
the power to deepen our Jewish connections, regain proper perspective, and
enrich our lives.
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Canadian poet and rapper K’naan doesn’t sing about Shabbat,
per se, but he captures its spirit and significance beautifully in the song “Take
a Minute” from his 2009 album Troubadour.
Like much of the record, this anthem tells the story of his boyhood
in war-torn Somalia; K’naan shares some hard-earned lessons and urges his
listeners to pause and reflect on what is happening around us before we
respond.
He begins by considering the courage of Nelson Mandela and Mahatma
Gandhi, then adds compares his mother to those heroes:
How did Mandela get the will to surpass the everyday
When injustice had him caged and trapped in every way
How did Gandhi ever withstand the hunger strikes and all
Didn't do it to gain power or money if I recall
It's to give; I guess I'll pass it on
Mother thinks it'll lift the stress of Babylon
Mother knows, my mother she suffered blows
I don't know how we survived such violent episodes
I was so worried, and hurt to see you bleed
But as soon as you came out the hospital you gave me sweets
Yeah, they try to take you from me
But you still only gave 'em some prayers and sympathy
Dear mama, you helped me write this, by showing me to give is priceless
When injustice had him caged and trapped in every way
How did Gandhi ever withstand the hunger strikes and all
Didn't do it to gain power or money if I recall
It's to give; I guess I'll pass it on
Mother thinks it'll lift the stress of Babylon
Mother knows, my mother she suffered blows
I don't know how we survived such violent episodes
I was so worried, and hurt to see you bleed
But as soon as you came out the hospital you gave me sweets
Yeah, they try to take you from me
But you still only gave 'em some prayers and sympathy
Dear mama, you helped me write this, by showing me to give is priceless
Then he arrives at the chorus, in which he points to the virtues of
humility and suggests:
Any man who knows a thing knows-- he knows not a damn, damn thing at all
And every time I felt the hurt and I felt the giving getting me up off the wall
I'm just gonna take a minute and let it ride
I'm just gonna take a minute and let it breeze
And every time I felt the hurt and I felt the giving getting me up off the wall
I'm just gonna take a minute and let it ride
I'm just gonna take a minute and let it breeze
K’naan urges us to take “Shabbat moments”—to step back from the heat of the
instant, catch our breath and—rather than reacting—respond thoughtfully.
He notes:
Oh yeah, I take inspiration from the most heinous of situations
Creating medication out of my own tribulations
Dear Africa, you helped me write this, by showing me to give is priceless
Creating medication out of my own tribulations
Dear Africa, you helped me write this, by showing me to give is priceless
And any man who knows a thing knows, he knows not a damn, damn thing at all
And every time I felt the hurt and I felt the givin' gettin' me up off the wall
I'm just gonna take a minute and let it ride
And every time I felt the hurt and I felt the givin' gettin' me up off the wall
I'm just gonna take a minute and let it ride
Other days are about doing; Shabbat is for being. For celebrating the world, with all of its
deep imperfections, and making the most of the present, whatever it entails:
Nothing is perfect man, that's what the world is
All I know is I'm enjoying today. . .
I'm just gonna take a minute and let it ride
I'm just gonna take a minute and let it breeze
All I know is I'm enjoying today. . .
I'm just gonna take a minute and let it ride
I'm just gonna take a minute and let it breeze
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Living in an overwhelmingly non-Jewish wider community, most
of us would find it impossible to observe Shabbat in an Orthodox manner. We have soccer schedules, and birthday
parties, football games and ski dates.
Some of us even have to work our day jobs on Friday nights and
Saturdays. Still, all of us can come up
with innovative ways to deepen our Shabbat observance and “take a minute to let
it breeze.” We might set aside even a small
portion of the Shabbat day and turn off our phones and computers, close out our
schedules, put away our wallets—and enjoy the beauty of God’s creation, in
solitary meditation or in the presence of loving family and/or friends. We can reject the hold that worldly things
have on us, and focus on the matters of the heart and spirit that are
ultimately far more important and enduring.
We can, in short, uncover and create pathways, as liberal Jews, toward
restoring Shabbat to its rightful place of primacy in our lives.
All I know is, I’m enjoying today.
To hear K’naan singing “Take a Minute”:
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