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Weekly Pita 12/23/11


1. A Hanukkah Hip-Hop Graphic Novel

2. Rabbi, can you teach me how to dougie?

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Six-Word (Jewish) Memoirs


Smith Magazine has teamed up with Reboot (the people who brought you the National Day of Unplugging and Sukkah City) to bring you “Six Words on Jewish life.” Submit your six-word memoir (www.smithmag.net/jewish) by January 4th for a shot at being included in the book and a guarantee at being on the website.

Not sure where to start? We’re so glad you asked.  Some of the staff at NEXT have teamed up to provide you a list of their own six-word memoirs:

Ruvym ~ Russian family, still fears nonexistent KGB

Terissa ~ Single?! You should meet my son!

Emily ~ Once Kosher-style Texan loves pulled pork.

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Dispatches from Moishe House: Meet Joshua in Hoboken


by Joshua Einstein

My name is Joshua Einstein and I have been a MH (Moishe House) Hoboken resident for almost 5 years. It has been an incredible adventure in friendship, programming, and community building. When I first applied I was post collegiate and as an only child I really needed to get out of my parents’ house. As things worked out I would land a job and an MH in the same week. Most residents move into pre-existing houses, my roommates at the time and I were new to Hoboken and had to build an indigenous social network from the ground up. Sure, Hoboken has a shul and sure that shul had a Jewish club that was focused on social events in bars but we weren’t there just for drinks and shul just isn’t my scene.

See, I’m not against the concept of god. I believe there probably is a god. It’s just that as an agnostic I know there is no way for me to confirm that god exists. Moreover, the secondary questions of whether or not god gave anything to any group of humans seems rather pedestrian. Every religious group thinks god spoke to them and gave them something unique. As such, religion matters not to me, nor does theology, services, spirituality, the soul, prayer or religious tradition. In my almost 5 years in town I have been to the shul less than a dozen times, Baruch Hashem.

So what makes me Jewish? The answer is simply our people, history, and shared culture. The religion element is a historical addendum. Religious Judaism has been a convenient vehicle for the transmission of our shared culture, the propagation of our amazing experiment through history, and for the inculcation of Jewish peoplehood. In and of itself, religion has no value, that doesn’t mean I’m against people having religion, nor that religious people are inherently anti-intellectual or unintelligent. It does mean I do not plug into the religion of the Jews – Judaism.

When we moved to Hoboken I wanted to create a new Jewish community rooted in Jewish history and interested in exploring the world intellectually. We were in Hoboken to make a new Jewish scene and we were here to do it deliberately. To some degree we have succeeded. Part of intellectualism is a healthy dose of skepticism and the community we have built and been built by is definitely skeptical. Perhaps it’s our Greater Hoboken Area (GHA) origin’s (most of our community is from New Jersey with many others from the tri-state area), that comes with some inherent cynicism genetically pre-programmed into those in our region. It may be an outgrowth of the Jewish neuroticism that requires we look for a motivation behind mere meaning or the minority status of outsiders that makes Jews supra-naturally inquisitive. I know not the reason, but whereas many Jewish groups are obsessed with defining themselves by action, by posting a thin film of Jewish identity over the broad agenda of making the world a better place, we are just the opposite. The community we have created (and been created by) in Hoboken is in command of its Jewish identity, knowledgeable of our shared history, fluent in our culture and without the larger agenda of transforming the world.

As a contrarian and agitator I am naturally unsatisfied. It is as if my MH community has settled in an unhappy medium in which it is comfortable with intellectual challenges but uncomfortable when considering turning those challenges into actions. That the intellectual world does not exist in the abstract makes this a fundamentally untenable position. Moreover, it is also an anti-intellectual position because it is inherently and patently false. The question is how to connect our community’s inquisitive minds and intellectual notions with actions? How do we, at MH Hoboken, connect our salons, facilitated discussions, informal and impromptu debates regarding the economy, politics, homelessness, security, inflation, Israel – the Jew and the world around her/him, to some sort of action?

To this I do not have an answer. I welcome any and all suggestions.

Photo by pauldwaite, licensed under creative commons.

 

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Weekly Pita 12/2/2011


This week…

1. The New York Times reports on a new Jewish edition of the New Testament, edited by a Brandeis University Professor.

2. Tablet presents comics by Jewish women about comics by Jewish women.  Was that tongue twister enough for you?

3. Speaking of Jewish women, the Latitude blog of the International Herald Tribune discusses the issue of what it means for religious Jews to hear a woman sing.

 

 

Pita photo by VirtualErn, licensed under Creative Commons.

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An Israeli Winter Olympic Team To Warm The Jewish Soul


by Bradley Chalupski

My name is Bradley Chalupski and I race Skeleton sleds for Israel.

Skeleton, for those of you who don’t know, is this:

Yes, I go head-first down an ice chute for Israel (and yes, to answer your next question, I do have a Jewish mother who does in fact tolerate this!).  I hurl myself recklessly down mountains in North America and Europe full-time as an athlete in the Israeli Bobsleigh and Skeleton Federation, the official governing body of the sport in Israel.  This past February, I represented Israel in the 2011 International Bobsledding and Tobagganing Federation (FIBT) World Championships in Konigssee, Germany and earned enough points racing to qualify Israel for her first ever spot on the FIBT World Cup circuit this coming 2011-2012 FIBT season.  My goal is to represent Israel in the 2014 Winter Olympics in Sochi, Russia.  With a spot secured on the FIBT World Cup circuit, that goal is also squarely in my sights.

Whenever people hear about what I do, they are always so kind in asking me to tell them more about my story.  My storytelling however comes with a caveat that underscores a uniquely Jewish nuance of its character.  I do not consider “my story” to truly be my own.  I am of course living it (and receiving the bumps, bruises, and subsequent ice treatments induced by it), and so in one sense it (and the Advil) is “mine”.

In another sense though, I am just a placeholder.  My story at its essence, its core, cannot be selfishly confined to the temerity of my own list of athletic achievements.  Really the story is the manifest expressions of friendship, family, Jewish identity and self-discovery that I have witnessed throughout my journey of competing for Israel.  It is that story which I consider an honor to tell as I watch it unfold through the prism of my life.

I have known no bigger honor in my life than representing Israel at the 2011 FIBT World Championships in Konigsee, Germany.  Konigsee is a beautiful town in the Berchtesgaden, in Bavaria, Germany, on the border with Austria.  On top of a mountain which overlooks the Skeleton track is a large compound known as “The Eagle’s Nest.”  Today a museum, the Eagle’s Nest was once a military headquarters for the Nazi Third-Reich.  To be called to the starting-line to compete in a World Championship for Israel, in plain view of this place where the destruction of the Jewish Nation was tirelessly and ruthlessly sought, was a moment so profound as to verge on being totally incomprehensible to the soul of any one individual Jew actually living it.

What’s incredible to me now though when I reflect upon that moment is that I almost did not let it happen.  I am American, and in fact am still only in the process of making Aliyah.  I was born to secular parents — a Jewish mother and a Catholic father; I received no formal religious teaching of any kind.  Before agreeing to compete for Israel, I had never given any thought whatsoever to what role Judaism could play in my life.  I had never even been to Israel.

Me at the starting-line at the 2011 FIBT World Championships

I only agreed to join the Israeli program after 10 weeks of intense self-reflection and even then only as a leap of faith in advice I was receiving from my Jewish friends.  Since the moment I made that decision to compete for Israel though, I have not regretted it even for one second.  Today, I could not be prouder or more excited to represent the Jewish people internationally in sport.  My journey is the journey of a Jewish soul finding its place amongst the Jewish people.

I hope in the coming weeks and months you will find it to be meaningful and compelling.  You can follow my day to day exploits at the following places on the web:

Twitter: @TeamIsraelSkele
Blogger:  http://ibsf18.blogspot.com

Next Time:  An offer to compete for Israel and a life-changing decision to make.

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