It’s a question I get as soon as folks realize that my rabbinic identity doesn’t fit in the usual boxes. I am neither a Conservative, Reform, nor a Reconstructionist rabbi.
I was ordained almost exactly a year ago, by ALEPH, the Alliance for Jewish Renewal. My congregation is affiliated with Jewish Renewal.
Jewish Renewal is not a denomination. We like to say that we are post-denominational. Renewal rabbis, cantors, and rabbinic pastors work in all sorts of settings and in all sorts of shuls, from Conservative to Reform to Reconstructionist to independent (like mine).
What is Jewish Renewal?
It’s so very hard to describe something that ranges from starshine to sunshine, something that sparkles and sings and calls on the deepest spaces and places of the soul while making you laugh with recognition.
That, I wish I could say, is Jewish Renewal.
Instead, I typically offer an academic summary: Jewish Renewal seeks the deep knowledge of Chassidic tradition and strives to reconnect that tradition with contemporary Jewish practice. Jewish Renewal understands halakha, Jewish law, as a constantly evolving creation to help establish the most humane and ethical of life practices.
Jewish Renewal will joyfully embrace music, meditation, chant, yoga, and storytelling in the practice of Judaism. Jewish Renewal reads Torah as our deepest challenge and our most precious gift.
Or I say: Jewish Renewal is about learning the why and not just the how. It’s about plumbing the very depths of why so that we can hear our private and godly voices of truth.
I know, I know. Get concrete. Offer an example.
Early in January, I was attending the annual Ohalah conference, which brings together Renewal rabbis, cantors, and rabbinic pastors from diverse parts of the world.
When we pray together, there is a joy and an intimacy that belies and transcends the conference hotel rooms.
We sit in circles or get up to move and dance. We pray all at once together or in the spontaneous creation of a kind of complicated twenty-part madrigal. It’s awesome, actually.
As are the Velveteen Rabbi’s red boots. They are the example you need to understand Jewish Renewal.
Here’s how I came to understand that fact.
I was attending a Shacharit service. Rabbi Hanna Tiferet Siegel was leading our prayers – softly, gently. Rabbi Hanna Tiferet specializes in making a safe space for those who show up to daven with her. It is never about her; it’s all about our collective, kind intentions. It’s lovely.
As we davened, I looked across the room. Chaplain David Daniel Klipper was singing and tapping his foot. If he’d had a drum, he would have been playing. The Velveteen Rabbi, a.k.a. Rachel Barenblat, with whom I was smicha’d (ordained) last year as a rabbi and this year as a mashpi’ah, a spiritual director, is smiling at me.
I smile back. I look again.
It’s the boots. The red boots. The red boots with laces.
Rabbi Rachel’s red boots are a bright, energetic statement. They are beautiful and carefree, much like the mood in the room. They are a strong, rich red. They look solid and soft at the same time. Walking in them, I imagine, must make Rabbi Rachel feel strong and purposeful, ready and wide open for life itself.
Later, after davening, I am standing by Rabbi Rachel in the food line for breakfast when a rabbinic student comes up to admire her boots.
“They must be a bear to take off, though,” the student says.
Rabbi Rachel smiles.
“They zip!” she says brightly.
Over my oatmeal and scrambled eggs, I think about the way in which ideas and traditions and texts are laced together in our conference sessions, our classes, our prayers. Rabbi Laura Duhan Kaplan pulls together Emmanuel Levinas, Franz Rosenzweig, and the spine of a snake. Rabbi Elliot Ginsburg puns on the Hebrew er, for awakening, to “err” so that he can walk us through a look at snoozing and waking on a consciousness level.
How do we modulate our awareness, he asks, holding the ordinary and the holy, the flowing and the parched periods of life, the knowledge of presence and absence in one container?
I think about the five years of Renewal classes and conferences and the intimate and wide-ranging davening. I think about the way Renewal taught me that Judaism was not represented by large buildings and grand sanctuaries. Judaism is not a complicated form I could never grasp, a list of rules I could never master.
I could learn why. I could reach for the depth to be had in each letter of each word. Olam means “world” and “universe” and “eternal.” And it means “hidden” and “secret.” When I address God by saying Ruach ha’Olam, “Breath of the universe,” I take in the knowledge that however one thinks of the divine, there is something magical in the way that breath moves us, sustains us and keeps the whole world alive.
Breathing is life is divine is eternal is a mystery.
Ideas, texts, tradition – Jewish understanding laced together in a sweet web of life so clearly that I could unpack the teaching as easily as I could unzip a boot.
I learned these things in Jewish Renewal, from teachers whose hearts are rich and deep and playful. Like Rabbi Rachel’s boots: Red, soft, solid and joyful.
This is now my foundation; I walk in Jewish Renewal’s ways.
13 Replies to “Jewish Renewal’s Red Boots”
Preach it, Sister, preach it! Lord have mercy upon our souls! (The next phrase should be “praise Jesus, oh, yes, praise His holy name!” but probably not appropriate for this blog.)
And I missed Shabbat Friday to wash bathrooms, vacuum, cook, and sit around at home? What was I thinking? Husband be damned! I guess I am destined to remain in a state of spiritual limbo whilst collecting nuggets of wisdom as they bounce by. But a few nuggets in the secret treasure box under the bed are better than no nuggets at all.
I wear and experience my Judaism (in general) in much the same way as I imagine you do your Renewal Judaism (in particular). From the beginning, it has been a beautiful surprise, and I find myself blessed with more bravery surrounding the things and people in that space than in any other in my life. It is a joy, and so are you!
Again, a most beautiful written commentary on religion and it’ s many different ways of explaining what a religious belief might entail. I have never heard of Jewish Renewal before either. Using the Red Boots to describe this particular Jewish belief was a very interesting one and I loved your explanation as well. I look forward to your blogs because they always give me something to think about. Thank you!
You made me smile with such gratitude reading this.
I am one lucky rabbi.
What an utterly wonderful essay this is. I’m honored to have inspired it!
Just think of all the people you have inspired, my friend…
As someone is close to deciding that it is time to join the Aleph Rabbinical program, this blogs is completely on target.
Thanks for building my own excitement and helping me to see how much Renewal fits into the way I think. I was only at Ohalah for the weekend, but I loved being there. Mazel Tov for another degree-May you use it in good health!!
I am so glad you enjoyed the spirit there — it is amazing, isn’t it?
Thank you for a wonderful post. I am a huge fan of Rabbi Rachel Barenblat, ever since she was a star at our Muslim-Jewish Emerging Leaders Retreat in 2009. I loved what you had to say about Jewish Renewal. It reminded me of Reb Zalman’s teaching that he was not trying to start a denomination. He liked to think of Renewal as a virus. Long may it spread!
Rabbi Nancy Fuchs Kreimer
Director, Multifaith Studies Department
Reconstructionist Rabbinical College
p.s. I have lace up boots as well, although they are –fittingly–a more sober color, black. But they do zip!
May Jewish Renewal spread — all laced up for intricacy and delicacy, zippable for ease!
Wonderful drash – a great way to explain Renewal. And mazel tov on your most recent ordination as Spritual Director. We are so very lucky to have you.
And you, my friend. And you.