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September 9, 2009

Poles Honor Lauterbach

Poland’s University of Wroclaw (formerly Breslau) honored Valley resident Alex Lauterbach on Aug. 13 for single-handedly collecting and sending more than 5,000 books to restore the city’s once-thriving Judaica library. Making the presentation was Polish Consul General Paulina Kapuscinska.

For more information on the project, contact Lauterbach at {encode=”olesanka@aol.com” title=”olesanka@aol.com”}.

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Work Humor Into the B’nai Mitzvah Speech

The bimah is only a few feet above the floor, yet for any mom looking out across the synagogue at the gathered sea of mostly familiar faces, she might as well be Moses addressing the crowd from atop Mount Sinai. While the audience is friendly and the content of her speech concerns matters far less urgent than those of life and death — or the very future of a nation — she is nonetheless anxious and tense. The occasion is her son’s bar mitzvah and she wants her speech to strike just the right chord — a blend of poignant, interesting, relevant, terse and funny.

Her position in the lineup doesn’t make things any easier. The haftarah can be — as they say in show business — a tough act to follow. A longtime Jewish best-seller full of intrigue, conflict and larger-than-life characters, the haftarah also packs some pretty big moral messages. However, it can also be hard to follow for just the opposite reason — it flatlines and leaves an audience bored, listless and on the edge of sleep. Why? For starters, most of the assembled don’t even understand the Hebrew. 

The crowd is expectant, the silence is nearly devastating and all eyes are focused on mom. Uncles, aunts, grandparents, siblings, cousins, friends, neighbors, colleagues — not to mention the rabbi and cantor — all hope for something funny to change the mood, or at least something interesting and perhaps unexpected. In such a situation, humor is the perfect antidote. First of all, it draws in an audience and makes them listen, creating a sense of relevance, inclusion and heightened anticipation. Humor also relieves boredom and, wherever anxiety or tension exists, it breaks the ice. This is not to say that mom wants to deliver a nonstop, wall-to-wall joke fest. A heartfelt speech peppered with some funny, self-effacing, slightly mischievous lines would likely be just right.

Similarly, when the bar or bat mitzvah student has to give his or her general speech or, more specifically, introductions for all of the candle-lighting ceremony participants, he or she certainly does not want to appear nervous, awkward or boring in front of friends and loved ones. This is a weird and difficult enough time as it is, with changing voices, hormones and friends. So what better way to disarm the room than with some punch lines?

Back in the days of Abraham, Isaac and Jacob, turning 13 might have meant moving out into your own tent, taking a spouse, buying a reliable used donkey and farming the land — not exactly laughing matters. But in 2009 America, a 13-year-old is more likely to be crying over eighth-grade math, texting friends about last night’s episode of “Entourage” and battling increased perspiration with the criminally nauseating AXE body spray. Entry to adulthood? More like entry to pre-algebra and the local mall. The life of today’s teenager cries out for some comedic relief.

In addition, we’re talking here about Jews! While just about every ethnic group can appreciate humor and irreverence, for Jews it’s a primal need, a psychological defense mechanism and practically a national sport.

Now, you might be thinking: “OK, funny guy. But how does one write a funny bar mitzvah speech?” It takes a little work, but it is certainly doable for those with the least bit of comedic abilities.

First, you write an honest, heartfelt, “serious” speech, to get all of the mushy, poignant, tear-jerking stuff that needs to be said down on paper. Once that’s done, then it’s time to create and work in the funny parts.

Rules for Comedyin Speech Writing

Try to keep the jokes general rather than too inside or obscure — those things only your family or closest friends would understand. Not everyone has to know every reference, but in most cases it’s important to shoot for recognition by at least 60 percent of the audience.

Jokes have a specific structure — a setup and punch line, not the other way around. Jokes can be as short as one sentence in length, but it’s important that the setup not go on too long; consider that your audience has been sitting in shul for several hours and a long setup might not play well.

Part of comedy comes from specificity, so when “punching” a joke — writing the ending words — “fish” can usually be replaced by “halibut” or “red snapper,” and “car” can usually be replaced by “Prius” or “Buick Skylark.” Some words just sound funny, like “halibut” and “Prius.” Develop your feel for that, and then use words that have a sharp, crisp, funny sound.

Use exaggerated or mixed-metaphor comparisons. For instance, “He’s made more people cry than Simon Cowell.” Or, “Her report cards have seen more A’s than the Oakland Coliseum.”

And it’s OK to get a little edgy or negative with your humor, but do not cross or possibly even get too close to the line. Know your crowd. If they are all pretty salty and irreverent, up and down, you can go a lot farther than if they are primarily prim, proper and socially conservative. You can ruffle feathers, but don’t singe them or rip them out.

The following are some examples of how to deal with specific topics:

Personal Appearance

If you joke about someone’s personal appearance, it’s important that your subject have a good sense of humor about the topic. Making a public joke about someone’s attractiveness, baldness or obesity can be embarrassing for a family member or friend unless they are open and comfortable with such issues. Does the person regularly joke about these topics upon meeting a total stranger? If so, then it could be fair game.

Is Uncle Joe extremely tall? You could write: “It makes sense that Joe loves living in the Valley, because when he stands up, he’s actually above the smog.” That line combines a gentle dig at a local geographic area with a gentle dig at an attribute — height — which almost no one is going to mind being ribbed about.

Say one of the honorees is an extremely beautiful woman: “Cousin Sally is quite a looker, as everyone knows. It’s almost annoying. At her table, we had to include place settings for three stalkers.”

Will Sally or anyone else mind that you made a joke about her attractiveness? Probably not.

Specific Personal Attributes and Qualities

As with personal appearance, make the jokes about qualities that your subject would take pride in, or that are widely known as safe topics for ribbing. For instance: “Bubbie Nadine acts incredibly youthful, like she’s a fraction of her age. Just last seder she read the Four Questions. But I think she went a little far when she kept the afikomen money.” Or, “Brian is pretty oblivious to Jewish stuff. He thinks ‘Haf-Torah’ means 50 percent of the regular scroll.”

A Person’s Career or Hobby

When writing about someone’s career or hobbies, it’s important to stay away from anything too tragic or embarrassing. You might try: “Herman is quite the surgeon. With my own eyes, I have seen him separate the inferior lateral gluteous from the ventricular pectoralis. And that was just the lox plate.” Or, “Debbie’s a certified public accountant. We better be nice to her, or she’s going to report my savings bonds.”

A Specific Life Incident or Episode

Specific anecdotes are great, but don’t write about painful injury, serious crime, horrendous loss or anything else that may lead to gasps, murmurs and down-turned eyes. This could work: “Everybody knows about the time Samantha bought 10 pounds of candy, carved and lit the jack-o-lantern and stayed home all night waiting for trick-or-treaters … on October 30. Yesterday, just to be safe, we put a sign on the temple door: ‘Wrong day! Come back tomorrow!’” Or, “Barry’s still living down the time he wore a neck tie with his tuxedo at Bill and Emma’s wedding. We almost made today ‘business casual.’”

Try Out the Jokes

Have fun and get creative with your jokes. But it’s important to try them out on a small inner circle beforehand. This enables you to get a sense of what “hits,” thus providing you with the necessary confidence when it’s time to deliver at the big event. Many people are naturally funny in real life, and some are less so. If you feel somewhat lacking when it comes to a sharply developed funny bone, you can always take some time to study up on the great comedians — watch videos at home or listen to CDs in the car — to absorb some rules of the comedy writing science. Or you can consult with funny people you happen to know. Effective humor often comes from the place where total honesty and believable experience meets playful heightening and even a touch of the absurd. And, if done well, even sarcasm, cynicism, incredulity and envy can be spun into comedy gold in such a speech.

When it comes to the delivery, it doesn’t hurt to recite the whole document at least a few times beforehand, carefully noting the best places for specific word emphasis and dramatic pausing, which you can notate on the page. If need be, watch and listen to some excellent speech-givers or “roasters” for an idea of timing and attitude. Above all, be sure to deliver your speech with a little verve, a touch of attitude … and a whole lot of love.

Adam Gropman is a professional comedic speechwriter who can be found online at thefunnybiz.biz.

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My Haredi Headwound

You’ll never believe it. I was walking down an alleyway in the Old City of Jerusalem with my mother, when, all of a sudden an Arab burst out of a corner, grabbed me from behind, and put a dagger near my forehead, threatening to kidnap me if I didn’t give him the cobblestone on which I was standing. He said it belonged to the Palestinians.

Quickly, I performed a backhanded wax-on/wax-off (from the Karate Kid) until the dagger flew out of his hand, only to scrape a layer of skin at the edge of my hairline. He bolted.

You’re right not to believe this story, but I’m trying to think of some heroic tale to explain this dorky gauze patch on my forehead.

The true story, however, is very unsexy. In fact, it’s very modest.

I had just rented a car and drove to attend a Torah class at a religious Breslev yeshiva where I was scheduled to interview the English translator of a popular religious marital guide, Garden of Peace, which teaches men to treat women like royalty—NEVER to criticize them and ALWAYS to make them feel number one. The author cautions women not to read it lest they use it as a weapon. What can I say? I’m a bad Jewish girl.

Maybe that’s why I forgot my sweater at home, meant to protect me not only from the Jerusalem chill—but from the stones. The yeshiva was located at the edge of Mea She’arim, Jerusalem Ultra-Orthodox (haredi) neighborhood, notorious for tossing stones at women in immodest dress.

I wore a pink dress revealing my décolleté. I drove frantically along narrow, one-way Israeli roads, taxis honking at every slow turn, to find a clothing shop to buy a shawl. No luck. So I risked a few bare steps where we found some shawls handy at the yeshiva.

Only now I left my laptop in the car. New to this Mazda hatchback, I struggled to open the trunk until, BAM! The door whacked me in the head.

Through the car’s mirror I noticed a big patch of red. Blood. It wasn’t dripping, but a piece of skin had been shaved off, dangling below the wound. Having just landed from Los Angeles two days earlier, I needed this hole in the head like, well, a hole in the head.

Why me? Why now? The problem with questions like these is that your brain (no matter how busted) tries to find an answer.

I thought of the the other popular religious book this rabbi translated, Garden of Emuna, which teaches people that every difficulty in life—illness, financial troubles, marriage problems—happens not only for a reason—but for the best, for the intention of soul correction.

Is God whacking me in the head before Yom Kippur as a kaparah—an atonement—for some sin I committed? For my problems with haredi dress preference? For my vanity? For by general bad-Jewish-girlness?

I ran back to the yeshiva and looked for a bathroom, a dirty little closet with cracked tiles and no mirror above the sink.

I spotted a man with short, dirty blonde hair and a black kippah.

“Where’s a bathroom with a mirror,” I asked, frantic. “I need a mirror.”

I forgot. I’m a woman—a vain, unvirtuous one. He froze and turned his eyes away.

“I got hurt!” I clarified in Hebrew, hugging the shawl around my upper body. “I hit my forehead.” He paused to give himself permission to look, which he did for two seconds before directing me to the side of the building where a door opened to a book warehouse. A few religious young men appeared to be working.

I don’t think they were used to raving, outspoken women. I was on the verge of tears. “I hurt myself! I need a mirror to see how bad it is!”

“It’s not so bad,” said one dark man with a beard and frizzy payos. “Just put a bandaid.”

“And where am I supposed to get this bandaid?” He looked and shrugged at his friend, as if to say, “I don’t know.”

“I need a mirror!” I insisted. I wanted to add: “Do you not believe in mirrors?” but I held my tongue; that’s mean. Still, the bad Jewish girl in me got angry, and I wanted to go even further: “You claim yourselves to represent the ideal of Jewish practice, yet you can’t help your fellow man—probably because she is a woman?! No wonder people don’t like ultra-Orthodox Jews. This is a hilul hashem (desecration of God’s name)!” I made a bloody mental note to bring up this treatment to the rabbi.

Finally, they directed me to the mirror of a motorcycle parked over some broken pavement. I looked. At least the blood didn’t move.

I ran back to my mother, crying like a baby. She was waiting in the women’s section that didn’t have a mechitzah (divider to separate the men and women), but a veritable wall with a thin slit in the center.

My mother and a very nice American lady named Bracha came out to help me. We found out there was a health clinic literally a five minute walk away. There, a very sweet, plump nurse in her 60s with a yellow bob that I think was natural (the hair, not the color) immediately cleaned my wound and told me that I needed a tetanus shot (which I needed like another hole in the head). The doctor on duty, a younger woman with blonde-grayish hair referred me, in her Russian accent, to a plastic surgeon at another branch a ten minute cab ride away.

Fortunately, I had continued paying my monthly Israeli national insurance dues, so I was covered. (An argument, one might say, for national health care. Then again, the receptionists at the entrance, who might as well have been filing their nails, told me the plastic surgeon wasn’t on duty, and I persisted to another floor to find out that indeed he was.)

The plastic surgeon, a round man in his 50s whose kippah consisted of a round, shiny bald spot, told me, matter-of-factly, that if I wanted to save my forehead from a serious dent, I needed two stitches. He cared, but didn’t really show it. In a matter of six minutes, he lay me on the table, and while I held my mother’s hand, he shot me with some local anesthesia, and sewed me up. Afterward, I got my tetanus shot. His quick treatment redeemed this experience.

Now when I walk around Jerusalem with gauze over my head wound, people look at me funny. I tell myself that they’re looking at me because they think I’m pretty (so much for vanity control)—and that it’s just a hole in the head (well, maybe two holes)—and that maybe my story isn’t so unsexy after all.

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Some feared Obama’s talk to kids was going to be political. Instead, it was complete milk-toast

I was unable to see the President’s recent speech to the nation’s school children as it took place, but I did manage to watch portions of it on the evening’s news coverage.  As expected, the President delivered a message which urged school kids to take their work seriously, not to drop out of school, and to understand the critical importance of education.  Despite some noise to the contrary, there wasn’t much to take issue with.  Nonetheless I struggled to identify why I thought the talk missed the mark by such a wide margin.  Frankly, I found the speech to be oddly bland and devoid of any real urgency. 

In defense of the President, some have said he was playing it safe after intense criticism from a vocal minority of conservative politicians and parents.  However, White House insiders say otherwise.  They say the content of the speech was set and was unchanged by extremists’ arguments.  The detractors did succeed in making themselves look silly by claiming the President wanted to “indoctrinate our kids.”

However, as a political conservative, I view such claims a distraction from substantial and principled differences that exist over this President’s views on healthcare, foreign policy, Supreme Court nominees, and the economy. I view objections regarding the President’s talk to students largely to be a manifestation of the wacky “birthers” movement which argues that Obama really isn’t a U.S. citizen, and the related claim that he is … a closet Muslim.

But let’s be clear – folks who believe this sort of anti-intellectual rot would object if Obama publicly read the label on a cereal box.  Extremists exist at both ends of the political spectrum.  Loonies on the left – the Michael Moore, Code Pink, Rosie O’Donnell types – claimed for eight years that George Bush was the personification of evil.  The “Bush derangement syndrome,” has now turned into the “Obama derangement syndrome.”   

It is a truism that there is a need to inspire kids, particularly urban minority students, and direct them toward educational excellence.  Nationally, black and Latino youngsters fare poorly when compared to the educational attainment levels of their white or Asian peers.  The yawning racial educational gap that exists between these groups has been well-documented and despite efforts like the “No Child Left Behind” program, has not shown any real improvement – in fact, as recent studies have demonstrated, the gap may be growing.  The College Board’s 2009 SAT scores of college-bound high school seniors shows that the racial learning gap has widened and is sadly larger than it was two decades ago.

It took my reading of an article that appeared in National Review, written by my good friend Abigail Thernstrom, to help clarify my reservations about Obama’s talk to students.  She argues that the President’s speech was “screamingly boring” and that he missed the opportunity to deliver a message “that would have been of real importance …” 

Among liberal politicians and educational bureaucrats, there is opposition to “standards,” “testing” and “demanding” coursework.  For example, in California, as well as other states, they have challenged exit exams for high school seniors – claiming such testing “culturally” discriminates against black and Hispanic school kids.  This is, of course, nonsense.  Studies of exit exams have shown that they actually improve graduation rates, particularly among this struggling student demographic.

Obama missed a chance to take on these entrenched forces, and make it clear to students that they and their parents need to demand “change” among the educational and political elites who conspire to retard their chances of success in a highly-competitive environment.

Thernstrom argues that:

Obama’s innocuous speech was actually a missed opportunity. Instead of platitudes about the importance of hard work, he could have taken on the anti-testing crowd.  Standards-based tests, he might have said, are an essential tool in assessing the skills of those applying to law-schools – but also in deciding who is qualified to be lieutenant in a fire department.  Hostility to such assessments in the K-12 years is not a civil rights position.  It betrays a callousness and indifference to the future of disadvantaged kids.”   

While some misguided, perhaps paranoid, conservatives believed that the president intended to “politicize” the classroom, the real criticism is that he didn’t go nearly far enough.

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A Double Simcha Without a Double Headache

Deborah Siegel Baker is mother to identical twins Max and Sam, who will celebrate their b’nai mitzvah in 2011. She already experienced the joys and pressures of planning a simcha with her daughter’s bat mitzvah four years ago at Hillcrest Jewish Center in Flushing, N.Y. And given that experience, the prospect of planning for two has her on edge, even though it’s still two years away.

“I’m frightened,” she said.

Siegel Baker knows Max is competitive with his brother Sam, who is older by six minutes. “I don’t want him to demoralize his brother by saying, ‘Ha ha, I’m better.’ It will be a challenge.”

She has considered holding separate b’nai mitzvah but doesn’t relish the extra work and expense that would require. Besides, “They’ve always had joint birthday parties and never had a problem with it,” she said.

Siegel Baker’s fears illustrate what the families of twins often face: what it will mean to have a teen share their moment in the spotlight. For many, a bar or bat mitzvah is a time when a child is the center of attention. Twins — whether identical or fraternal — rarely have opportunities to shine alone, even though they are often different people with different interests who happened to be born to the same mother at roughly the same time.

At a time when fertility treatments are leading to an increase in twin and triplet births — let alone octuplets — parents and synagogues are left to wrestle with issues of how to arrange the b’nai mitzvah or b’not mitzvah and the celebrations afterward so all the children feel it’s their day.

Share and Share Alike

By the time they reach bar or bat mitzvah age, twins have spent much of their time together (sharing bedrooms, classes and birthdays) and have been identified as twins for so long that a bar or bat mitzvah is often another event they are expected to share. But this expectation can lead to resentment.

Fraternal twins Maya and Ravenna Smith celebrated their b’not mitzvah on May 30 at Beth Israel, a Modern Orthodox synagogue in Berkeley, and their mother, Iris Greenberg-Smith, initially tried to separate their celebrations.

“There is a low-grade war between them,” Greenberg-Smith said. “One of them [Maya, older by 18 minutes] walks around saying she wants to be an only child.”

Maya freely admitted that she and her sister fight about “twice a day.”

In hindsight, Greenberg-Smith said holding two separate celebrations would have reduced the tension.

But when she voiced her concerns to her daughters, they insisted that they wanted to share the simcha. “They are so used to being part of a pair that they didn’t know what I was talking about,” Greenberg-Smith said.

The sisters said they were more comfortable reading together from the Book of Ruth. Despite the fighting, the two have learned to rely on each other during stressful and difficult times.

During their May 31 party, the girls wrote speeches about one another and expressed appreciation for the other being there.

“I don’t always want to be alone,” Ravenna said. “I’m glad I did it with her.”

Maya added, “When it gets scary, I don’t know if I want to be an only child.”

The pressure to share the day can, however, reduce its importance.

For Carly Goldberg of Ft. Lauderdale, Fla., sharing the bat mitzvah with her identical twin Emily on Dec. 1, 2007, at Conservative Temple Beth Torah, in nearby Tamarac, was a lot like sharing a birthday.

The “downfall to sharing a bat mitzvah” is you don’t feel special alone, Carly said.

She doesn’t refer to her bat mitzvah as the most important day of her life. Rather, “it’s the most important day of our life,” she said.

Carly is younger than Emily — and grows tired of being reminded that Emily is older by “13 long, beautiful, independent minutes,” Emily said.

The pull between wanting a solo moment on the bimah and not wanting to exclude their sibling is a conflict not easily resolved for most twins who spoke with The Journal.

But when asked if she would have wanted her own bat mitzvah, Carly couldn’t imagine a bat mitzvah without her sister.

“If I wasn’t a twin, well, yes,” she said. “But I’m a twin, so no, I wouldn’t.”

D.I.Y. B’not Mitzvah

Each synagogue and congregation has its own rules and requirements for what a bar or bat mitzvah student must do. But few seem to have plans for twins, which often leads to sharing the load on the bimah.

Since there’s just one haftarah each week, twins typically split the reading. And since there are only a finite number of aliyot, the twins often split those as well. None of the twins interviewed said they shared the maftir, the traditional final aliyah usually reserved for the bar or bat mitzvah.

For Sarah and Rebecca Elspas, who celebrated their b’not mitzvah on May 30 at Young Israel of Century City, a Modern Orthodox congregation, creating their own service allowed them to tailor the experience to their comfort level.

Since they couldn’t read from the Torah, the emphasis for their do-it-yourself b’not mitzvah fell to their speeches.

Those who know the Elspas might not be surprised. Sarah and Rebecca complement each other. Sarah’s better at math, Rebecca is the writer. Sarah is a reader, Rebecca a dancer. Each uses her strengths to help the other.

For their speeches, they were each other’s best audience, critic and supporter.

Those who heard it, mother Janis recounted, might have thought they were watching Laurel and Hardy, Mutt and Jeff or Abbott and Costello reincarnated.

“It was like a stand-up routine between the two,” Janis said.

Invitation to Creativity

Having twins does lend families an opportunity to indulge creativity when it comes to the invitations. For her daughters’ celebration at Congregation Beth El, a Reform synagogue in Berkeley, Brenda Kahn played a game by sending out an invitation that opened in the middle, like an ark, revealing the two girls — never identifying who was Rose and who was Gabrielle.

“We’re having more fun with the invitation,” Brenda said. “People are getting a kick out of it.”

And Barbara Goldberg said having identical twin daughters, Emily and Carly, had a major impact on the theme: chai squared.

“We celebrate this 13-year journey of lives doubly blessed and of living life more fully,” the family wrote on the inside of the invitation, while the outside featured several photos of Emily and Carly at various ages.

Two Kids, One Party?

Parents of twins who had older single-birth children said the cost and effort of planning a celebration for twins is not much different than planning for one, outside of getting input from two children instead of one. But that’s assuming everyone agrees.

In the cases where the twins agree to share the event, families can save money by holding one reception.

“One DJ, one caterer, one florist if you want it, one invitation — look how much you’re saving…. You don’t have to spend $50,000,” said Goldberg, who added that expenses for Emily and Carly’s b’not mitzvah totaled about $30,000.

But planning wasn’t as easy for fraternal twins Sydney and Sam Zucker of Austin, Texas, whose b’nai mitzvah were celebrated on May 2 at Congregation Agudas Achim, a Conservative synagogue. Being of different genders, they wanted vastly different receptions, leaving mother Dana Zucker to sort it out.

“Different sexes bring different things to the table,” Zucker said.

Sydney, older by 19 minutes, likes frilly things and dancing. Sam likes rough-and-tumble sports. She wanted lounge chairs; he wanted cabaret tables. They wanted different cakes. They also have different friends, so the reception had 92 children instead of the 50 Zucker usually sees at a bar or bat mitzvah.

She said her children didn’t get everything they wanted. Instead, it was a unique blend — each got their different cakes and different themes, two sets of ushers and two photographers.

But in these economic times, one local family found a way to work around the conflicts over planning a party for twins — to not have one at all.

Wendy Tipp couldn’t fathom throwing an opulent party. Instead, her son Billy, the younger identical twin by one minute, suggested a family vacation. Older twin Charlie agreed.

After the b’nai mitzvah at Kol Tikvah, a Reform congregation in Woodland Hills, there was no $50,000 shindig.

“We didn’t need a party because it wasn’t necessary,” Billy said.

Instead, the family is planning to take a two-week trip — at about half the cost — to a destination like Brazil, France or Moncton, New Brunswick, site of the 2010 Track and Field World Championships (Billy’s into track and cross country, his mother said).

“I was proud of these guys,” Wendy said. “I lost sight, [thinking that family] wouldn’t want to come because there was no big party. I can’t tell you how many people came up to me and said this is the way it should be.”

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Maccabiah B’nai Mitzvah Large Draw for Team USA

When Jessica Zutz was training with the U.S. women’s open field hockey team, she hadn’t given much thought to participating in Team USA’s b’nai mitzvah, an event scheduled before the start of the 18th Maccabiah Games in July.

But once Zutz, 24, arrived in Israel, the Marina del Rey resident knew she wanted to make that part of her Maccabiah experience.

“I felt like it was the right thing to do,” she said.

More than 100 participants from Southern California had arrived in Israel for the Maccabiah Games, and many took part in Team USA’s massive b’nai mitzvah on July 5, a service that drew hundreds of American athletes to Hebrew University’s outdoor amphitheatre to become sons and daughters of the Torah. Situated on top of Mount Scopus, with a view of the Judean Desert, the attendees took in a sunset that eventually gave way to a full moon.

The group b’nai mitzvah is a tradition for the American delegation at the Maccabiah Games, the world’s third-largest athletic competition, which take place in Israel every four years and draw roughly 7,000 athletes from dozens of countries. B’nai mitzvah events during the 2001 and 2005 games attracted 100 and 120 American participants respectively.

Jed Margolis, executive director of Team USA, said he anticipated a larger turnout this year and purchased 200 commemorative necklaces to pass out to participating athletes.

“We have this dynamic rabbi, and we said, ‘Well, let’s shoot for 200. That should be enough,’” Margolis said. “We were overwhelmed when more than 600 showed up and we didn’t have enough necklaces for them.”

Margolis attributed the great turnout, in part, to Rabbi Erwin Kula, president of CLAL, a Jewish think tank and center for leadership training, who performed the ceremony, conducting it in English and Hebrew. “He made it very open and user friendly,” Margolis said.

Zutz agreed, describing the rabbi as a good motivator. “He always had us singing,” she said, “which is no easy feat when you have that many athletes.”

During the ceremony, athletes dressed casually but in all white, linked arms and sang songs, accompanied by a guitar.

Blessings and the Torah portion were sent out in advance to the athletes, but enthusiasm, rather than memorized liturgy, took precedence.

“We try to make it as engaging as possible,” Margolis said.

If an athlete had already had a bar or bat mitzvah, he or she was still encouraged to participate.

Michael Coakley, 29, a men’s open futsal player (a 5-on-5 form of soccer generally played indoors), was one such person. He described the event as a singular opportunity.

“It was just an amazing experience,” said Coakley, whose sister, Raleigh, was a member of the women’s open soccer team that defeated Israel in the finals. “To be there with my sister, since she had never had a bat mitzvah, that was really special.”

He added, “Our parents were shocked and extremely proud.”

In addition to athletes, other Team USA personnel participated in the b’nai mitzvah service as well.

Summer Bloom, a 28-year-old athletic trainer from Santa Monica, had already had a bat mitzvah, but she decided to take part because of “the idea of being bat mitzvahed in the State of Israel. It was a beautiful site, overlooking all of Jerusalem. I wanted to jump on that opportunity.”

But not everything went smoothly. Zutz said her group arrived late for the event after a trip to Theodore Herzl’s grave. Despite being dirty from a day of sightseeing, the athletes had to rush to put on their white clothes.

And Coakley joked that his team almost missed being recognized: “They forgot to call us and then at the last minute, ‘Oh yeah, men’s futsal, come up on stage.’ It was funny,” he said.

A celebration with food, music and dancing followed the ceremony.

“It was a perfect desert night scene. You had 900 of your newest closest friends surrounding you,” Zutz said, referring to the coaches, trainers and other Team USA members in addition to the athletes.

The b’nai mitzvah service is one part of Team USA’s “pre-camp,” a program for junior and open athletes that takes place before the games. Pre-camp includes six days of touring, lectures and other activities designed to foster unity and establish connections with the land of Israel. This year, about 750 athletes out of 900 with Team USA participated.

Margolis said that no other teams offer an experience like Team USA’s pre-camp, including the b’nai mitzvah.

“We’re committed to the whole cultural and educational piece of being in Israel and being part of the Maccabiah,” he said.

Despite the pre-camp’s $1 million cost to his organization, Margolis said that they are determined to continue it, citing the large turnout of the b’nai mitzvah event as representative of its success. “It’s a vital part of what we do,” he said.

Rating his experience at Maccabiah, Coakley called it “a 10 for sure.” Besides feeling proud of his sister’s bat mitzvah and gold medal, he enjoyed meeting Jews from all over the world.

“Not only are you Jews,” Coakley said, “but you’re also world-class athletes. What else could you want? Plus you’re in Israel. You’re in the homeland.”

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Life’s Journey

The renowned Oxford professor Benjamin Jowett, the great 19th century translator of Plato, was the ultimate paradigm of the ivory-tower scholar. Once, as he was walking across the commons at Oxford, he stopped a student and asked, “Please can you tell me, am I walking toward or away from the cafeteria?”

“You are walking away,” the student responded politely.

Upon hearing that, Jowett said, “Ah, that means I have already eaten lunch.”

No less confounding is the story told about the United States Supreme Court Justice Oliver Wendell Holmes.

Holmes was once taking a train ride when the conductor came around asking for everyone’s ticket as proof that they paid for the trip. No matter how much Holmes searched he simply couldn’t find his ticket. The conductor, realizing the stature of his passenger, told the judge that he had nothing to worry about, for he was certain that he had paid for his ticket. The judge responded, “My good man, you don’t understand. I need my ticket to know where I am going.”

As we celebrate the last Shabbat of the year, it is appropriate to ask ourselves if we know where we are going on the journey called life. This very question is the subject of the opening verse of parashat Vayelech (Deuteronomy 31:1). The Torah recounts, “And Moses went, and spoke the following words to all Israel saying to them….”

This wording, “And Moses went,” is puzzling. Actually this is the only occasion in the entire Bible where the word vayelech is employed as the introductory word of an address. Furthermore, the reader must wonder, where did Moses go? The Torah is silent, leaving the reader guessing where Moses was running to on his last day on this earth. To claim he went to address the people of Israel for one last time before his demise simply isn’t acceptable, for we were told in an earlier Torah portion, Beha’aloscha in the Book of Numbers, that when Moses wished to address his people, he would sound silver trumpets announcing a national assembly and everyone would immediately gather to hear him. What then was the uniqueness of this act?

One commentator notes that we must read these words not literally but homiletically. He suggests that the word vayelech refers to the death of Moses. He then interprets the words as follows: “Moses has gone but still he speaks the words unto all Israel.” The physical body of Moses is no longer, but still he speaks to us as if he were alive.

Each of us needs to hear a voice resonate in our heads telling us what is right and wrong. We each need to hear the words of Moses teaching us what we must do, even if we can’t see him in person. The malady of modern man is that he thinks he must see in order to believe. Judaism teaches, however, that what is essential is good hearing. We are the people of “Shema,” the people who hear voices guiding us in our life’s journey. Voices rather than pictures are what guide the Jews through life.

It is fascinating to note that in Jewish life we always talk about our sages of the past in the present tense. In the beit midrash, a Jewish academy, it is standard practice to say, “Rashi says,” or “Maimonides argues.” The voices of the past are alive and well. No wonder the Talmud makes the startling suggestion that whenever a deceased sage’s view is quoted, his mouth moves in the grave. This isn’t meant to be taken literally; rather, the Talmud is teaching us that the influence of our great scholars is eternal.

Vayelech, however, can also incorporate another idea. The great 16th century Italian biblical commentator, the Seforno, says that the words of Vayelech allow us a glimpse into the attitude that Moses had toward Jewish life and leadership. He argues this word teaches us that “Moses took the initiative.” He didn’t sit waiting for the Jewish people to come to him; rather, he went to them.

As we approach Rosh Hashanah and Yom Kippur, what better message does one need besides taking the spiritual initiative in life? If we sit back and wait to be inspired by others, inspiration will never happen. The famous mystical treatise, the Zohar, remarks that the word vayelech is in the singular tense, informing us of the courage of Moses. On this day he went alone, without his brother Aaron who was his partner throughout the journey in the wilderness. There are moments in life when we must take the initiative and go it alone, demonstrating our courage and faith in our destiny.

Unlike Benjamin Jowett and Oliver Wendell Holmes, we all need to know where we are traveling, and not wait until we are lost before we discover the right road to take us on our life’s journey.

Elazar Muskin is senior rabbi of Young Israel of Century City, an Orthodox congregation in the Pico-Robertson area.

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‘Top Chef’ Fetes Top ADL Donors

Anti-Defamation League (ADL) Regional Board Chair Nicole Mutchnik and her husband Allan opened their home on Aug. 13 to the region’s top ADL donors in a gesture of gratitude for their philanthropic leadership. The evening featured a gourmet dinner by “Top Chef” contestant Brian Hill and special greetings from ADL Major Gifts Chair Steven Nichols and Regional Director Amanda Susskind. More than 35 of the region’s major donors attended.

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Young Persian Jews Mix Partying and Politics at Summer Soiree

Nearly 400 young professionals joined the Iranian American Jewish organization 30 Years After at a private residence in Bel Air for its annual “Stars and Stripes” summer soiree on Aug. 15.

Guests at the gathering not only enjoyed a night of drinks and dancing but also signed petitions calling on California Gov. Arnold Schwarzenegger to refrain from doing business with multinational corporations such as Siemens, which have business ties with Iran’s regime. “Encouraging young Jewish professionals — even at a social event raising funds for charity — to sign a petition urging the state to cease doing business with companies that do business with Iran serves to remind us that we as a community can make a difference,” said Sam Yebri, president of 30 Years After.

Proceeds from ticket sales benefited Jewish World Watch, Tel Aviv University’s Center for Iranian Studies and Tomchei Shabbos, a nonprofit that provides kosher meals to needy Jewish families in Los Angeles.

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Obituaries: September 11-17, 2009

Mary Bates died July 4 at 101. She is survived by her nephew, David (Sheri) Hallis; and niece, Marlene Berman.

Monroe Baum died July 2 at 81. He is survived by his wife, Sonya. Hillside

Saul Chazin died July 14 at 83. He is survived by his wife, Lenore; daughters, Valerie Eanarie and Vicki (Peter) Reissman; son, David (Lynn); six grandchildren; and sister, Lynn Novak. Mount Sinai

Myrna Chlavin died July 3 at 74. She is survived by her daughter, Mindy (Tom) Rutigliano; son, Steven (Lisa); stepsister, Marlene Romanoff; and five grandchildren. Hillside

Nina Elperina died July 11 at 91. She is survived by her daughter, Dina Kachko; son, Alexander (Josefa); four grandchildren; and two great-grandchildren. Mount Sinai

Herman Garber died July 14 at 88. He is survived by his wife, Sonia; daughter, Elayne (John Forbess); son, Stephen; four grandchildren; and sister, Lillian Smilkstein. Mount Sinai

Sarah Glazer died July 11 at 96. She is survived by her daughter, Marcy (Michael Shoop) Agmon; one grandchild; and sister, Lili Wind. Mount Sinai

Martin and Rose Glick. Martin died July 16 at 93; Rose died July 19 at 85. They are survived by their daughters, Jackie (Stuart) Barthold, Belle (Richard) Tuckerman, Evelyn (James Elliott) Lewis and Dianna; seven grandchildren; four great-grandchildren; and Martin’s brother, Morley (Leona). Mount Sinai

Benjamin Goodman died July 14 at 90. He is survived by his wife, Agnes; daughter, Cynthia (Todd) Kesselman; sons, Victor (Janice) and Barry (Tessie Chua Chiaco); and three grandchildren. Mount Sinai

Abe Gordon died July 14 at 95. He is survived by his sister, Gladys Fellman. Mount Sinai

David Grossmann died July 15 at 64. He is survived by his sister, Cathy (Philip) Galper; and brother, Steven. Mount Sinai

Belle Howard died July 19 at 95. She is survived by her son, Michael (Kathy); and two grandchildren. Mount Sinai

Esther Kahan died July 9 at 87. She is survived by her husband, Paul; daughters, Roberta (Marc) Hamilton and Lucy (Sam) Follis; and four grandchildren. Hillside 

Joshua Kaplan died July 12 at 71. He is survived by his wife, Suzanne; daughter, Michelle (Phil) Nagel; sons, Joe (Elizabeth) and Aaron (Blaire); seven grandchildren; brother, Ben (Jan); and daughter-in-law, Judi. Mount Sinai

Shirley Krisch died July 19 at 87. She is survived by her daughter, Bethamy (Roger) West; son, Ilan (Karen Doherty); four grandchildren; and four great-grandchildren. Mount Sinai

Denise LeVine died July 16 at 56. She is survived by her husband, Arnold; son, Joshua; brother, William (Valerie) Morgan; sister-in-law, Debbie; and brother-in-law, Mark (Cheryl). Mount Sinai

Regina Magier died July 5 at 84. She is survived by her son, David (Cheryl); two grandchildren; and six great-grandchildren. Chevra Kadisha

Lili Majzner died July 17 at 87. She is survived by her daughter, Helen (Ronald) Schulman; and two grandchildren. Mount Sinai

Frances Wilma Mallin Marder died June 17 at 83. She is survived by her daughter, Sandy Maoz; sons, Rabbi Sheldon and Marc; and seven grandchildren.

Hessy Merkel died July 12 at 90. She is survived by her daughter, Joan Berelowitz; son, Alan (Mandy); four grandchildren; sister, Shelly; brothers, Mark (Pauline) and Toby; nieces and nephews; and Barry Berelowitz.

Tony Melnick died July 6 at 89. She is survived by her daughter, Reggie (Joel) Marcus; son, Fred (Linda); two grandchildren; and four great-grandchildren. Hillside 

Arthur Miller died July 9 at 88. He is survived by his wife, Sylvia; sons, Mathew (Vivian) and Mankarasa Punithakamar; daughters, Devra (Roberto) and Laura; and eight grandchildren. Hillside

Atara Mont died July 9 at 83. She is survived by her son, Dan K. (Shelley) Morhaim; and three grandchildren.

Leah Naftali died July 15 at 96. She is survived by her daughter, Rita; one grandchild; and five great-grandchildren. Chevra Kadisha

Eleanor Nussbaum died on July 15 at 84. She is survived by her sons, Paul (Laurie) and Barry; and nine grandchildren. Mount Sinai

Frank Oehlbaum died July 14 at 82. He is survived by his wife, Sharon; daughter, Victoria (Ron Ornish); son, Michael (Mona); three stepchildren; two grandchildren; and sister, Ella Brandt. Mount Sinai

Stephen Matthew Pitts died July 18 at 19. He is survived by his parents, Susan and Mark; brother, Jason; grandmother, Ruby; aunts and uncles, Cloria and Ralph Lotstein, Nancy Church and Craig; and cousin, Leslie Steinberg. Mount Sinai

Jerry Robins died July 22 at 64. He is survived by his sister, Phyllis (Herbert A.) King. Mount Sinai

Nettie Sher died on July 17 at 96. She is survived by her daughter, Barbara; sons, Arthur and Kenneth (Susan); eight grandchildren; and 12 great-grandchildren. Mount Sinai

David Socher died July 9 at 67. He is survived by his wife, Tammy; sons, Jesse (Linda), Joe (Rochel), Sam (Gina) and Abe (Shoshana); and 17 grandchildren. Sholom Chapels

Frances Spitzer died June 28 at 88. She is survived by her daughter, Ronda (Glen) Olson; sons, Ian (Cathy) Cone and Allen (Emi) Cone; brothers, Moe (Ceil) Gordon and Max Gordon; sister, Rose Fields; nephew, Philip Fields; and niece, Linda Holly. Chevra Kadisha

Martin Steinberger died July 13 at 88. He is survived by his sons, Jeffrey, Richard and Dean (Cindy); and four grandchildren. Mount Sinai

Elaine Joyce Stone died July 10 at 79. She is survived by her daughters, Diana, Paula (David Friedman) and Pattie; three grandchildren; and her brother, Rabbi Ben Leinow.

Edward Sylvan died July 11 at 85. He is survived by his wife, Lyn; and sons, Sherman and Scott. Hillside 

Cecelia Wasserman died July 14 at 95. She is survived by her daughter, Marlyne (David) Diamond; sons, William (Sheila) and Stuart; five grandchildren; two great-grandchildren; sister, Lillian (David) Goldberg; brother-in-law, Henry (Sylvia); and sisters-in-law, Gladys and Judith. Mount Sinai

Ronald Ira Weiss died July 18 at 43. He is survived by his wife, Rebecca; stepdaughters, Jennifer and Ashley; mother, Marcia (Mel) Grossman; father, Sol (Grace); sister, Tema (Leonard) Schrage; brothers, Martin and Gary (Carmen); and six nieces and nephews. Mount Sinai

Esther Wolford died July 8 at 91. She is survived by her daughter, Hilarie Staton. Hillside 

Robert Zipser died July 19 at 62. He is survived by his wife, Tamara; daughter, Dana (Jason) Schallheim; son, Brian; sisters, Janet (Charles) and Barbara (Dolph) Shapiro. Mount Sinai

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