Yom Kippur

Sep. 17th, 2002 03:10 pm
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Kol Nidre: good sermon about Israel. The cello rendition of "Kol Nidre" was long at 10 minutes. The rest of the service was pretty much normal, what I expected.


In the morning I felt physically fine, better than I expected to. I felt like all the water I had drunk at T minus 5 minutes was paying off. Alas, the feeling did not last.

Morning service: the sermon was fantastic. I hope he publishes it on the web site. He talked about ethics and integrity in a way that really worked for me. (The only other comment I've heard thus far was negative, so you can't please everyone.) He even gave "homework": he publishes the "eilu devarim" bit from the Talmud (also part of the shacharit liturgy) in the service handout and told people to take it home and study it. Oh, and to choose three things from the list of mitzvot that you can never do enough of and work on them between now and next Yom Kippur.

I had a seat on the bimah for the morning service. Lots of people did, so chairs were in places that don't usually get chairs. I couldn't see the ark from mine (because of the curve of the room). Oops. Hearing wasn't a problem, though. Our set of seats was shorted a book, which caused problems for a few minutes until someone figured out where to get another one quietly. (Walking down off the bimah and asking someone in the first row for a book seemed tacky, though I briefly considered it.)


There is a part of the Yom Kippur liturgy where you basically say "I forgive those who have wronged me; let no one be judged harsely on my account". (It then goes on to say something like "just as I forgive them, may they forgive me...".) I've always had trouble with unrequested forgiveness. I'm also not ready to say that I would always grant it if asked. I mean, if, chas v'shalom, someone were to murder a family member in cold blood, I don't think I could forgive him no matter how nicely he asked unless I saw real evidence of repentance. But this year I came a stop closer to accepting this part of the liturgy, by realizing that at the very least I could grant forgiveness to any Jew who might have wronged me and who was saying these same words (i.e. was taking the Day of Atonement seriously).


The haftarah reading for the Yom Kippur mincha (afternoon) service is the book of Jonah. I just don't get this story. Ok, the plain meaning is mostly straightforward: (1) don't run away from God when he tells you to do something and (2) repentance is possible. But deeper meanings, and any reasonable explanation of the part at the end with the gourd, elude me.

The Reform machzor fills the afternoon service with all sorts of readings that aren't traditional. A lot of them dwelled on the martyrs of our people, including those who died in the Shoah (Holocaust). At times I wondered if I had time-warped to a Yom Ha-Shoah service. I remember this from past years, of course, and was even one of the readers last year, but I still don't care for it. It also makes me wonder what the content of a more traditional YK mincha service is.

After mincha was a study session for adults (and something for families with younger kids). The guy who frequently dominates Shabbat-morning Torah study with long-winded, frequently-off-topic (or missing-the-point) stories was there and in his usual form, alas, but the session was otherwise interesting. My brain was getting fuzzy by then, though, so no details here.

After that was Yizkor (memorial service). I was pretty tired by then, and apparently fell asleep during what I suspect was a pretty good sermon. Oops. Yizkor always makes me feel a little strange, because I'm never sure if I should be mourning non-Jewish relatives in a Jewish way. (My compromise is that I do so for those who have died in the last several years, but not the ones whose deaths predate my Judaism.) Then it was on to Ne'ilah, the concluding prayers, which didn't move me quite as much this year as last but were still effective. And then a slow walk home and a half-hour wait for sunset.


This was not a good year, fast-wise. I'm not sure what was different. All the preparation was ok as far as I could tell (I ate and drank the right things at the right times), but I was much more parched and light-headed late in the day than I should have been. And then I made matters worse by taking some ibuprofin to kill a nasty headache around hour 20 of the fast. It diminished but did not dispel the headache, and it made me queasy. Realization after the fact: Ibuprofin isn't supposed to be taken on an empty stomach. Oops.

Re: Mincha, etc

Date: 2002-09-17 01:54 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] magid.livejournal.com
Mincha Torah-reading

I put that poorly: what I meant was that mincha gets Torah reading, which only happens otherwise on Shabbat. The actual text read is not a usual one for Shabbat mincha (which is the first aliyah from the next week broken into thirds). Instead, it is a reading about forbidden sexual relations. I have a problem with this one, because, due to the grammar and other implications of the text, it is only addressing males. Don't know why it bothers me so much more on Yom Kippur, but it does.


Food after the fast

I bring a bunch of stuff to shul before Kol Nidre (the beginning service), including my machzor (special prayer book; I don't care for the one my shul uses), stuff for napping during the break, and a bottle of water for after. This year I brought some stuff back and forth, too. I think that the water could be viewed as something with a use on Yom Kippur, actually: I could use it to wash my hands if needed, or to quench the thirst of a child or nursing/pregnant woman (or someone else who doesn't fast). Though I agree it feels weird to carry food on yom tov for after.

My shul puts out apple juice and some low-key lightly sweet stuff (usually marble cake, this year tea biscuits) right after ma'ariv (evening service), so people can fortify themselves before heading home. I usually find that the water I bring is sufficient for me. And, strangely, the years I haven't had even that, the energy at the end of neilah has carried me through until I could eat (there was one year it was over an hour before I got to the breakfast, and I was busy chatting with people even then rather than eating. Somehow, being able to eat makes it easier for me).
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YK logistics

Date: 2002-09-17 03:19 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] magid.livejournal.com
The shul I grew up in (as it were) had a setup with the social hall behind the main sanctuary with foldable walls separating that were taken out for RH & YK. It filled right to the back; the rest of the year (except maybe Simchat Torah), there were plenty of seats available (and they used the chapel sometimes, which was even smaller (and therefore cheaper to heat...)). That shul didn't put out anything that I remember (though the YKs I remember best are when I was small and not fasting).

If you have an assigned seat, can you leave stuff there overnight? I suppose it's moot with services ending early (do you sound the shofar at the end of neilah?), but if it ran until the end of YK, you could bring snacks before the day started.

Every shul has larger attendance at the high holy days; I don't think I've heard of a shul that doesn't. There are some people who find only those services moving, I suppose, or feel some obligation they don't the rest of the year.

end of Neilah

Date: 2002-09-18 04:21 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] magid.livejournal.com
I guess it just sounds odd to me to have this very pinnacle sort of moment half an hour before the end. Sort of an intentional mis-timing that I can understand logistically, but emotionally is not right at all...

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