November report, part 2

Please read my Part 1 report here. I read 13+ books last month!

I did two more small diamond paintings. We had Thanksgiving. I got new glasses with progressive lenses. We made cards for hospitalized kids and toiletry baskets for a place locally for family support services. We attended a Zoom Bat Mitzvah. We got a dog. Just kidding… seeing of you’re paying attention!

When you read this, I’ll be taking my final exam for Hebrew. Wish me luck!

We decided that for Chanukah this year, each of us is responsible for providing the other two family members a gift each night. The best is that Sweet Girl is personally making hers! She’s gotten very creative with the Cricket and making fun coupon books, recipe books, artwork, etc. When you have to manufacture 16 presents, you get off your phone and get busy! It was all her idea, so don’t feel too bad for her. We will also do our usual thing where we collect mail soliciting donations and rank them to distribute our giving amount.

I liked this article on BookRiot about strengthening your reading habits. I use Goodreads to keep track of what I’ve read and have also gotten into audiobooks.

There’s a new reading magazine in town from the independent bookstore collab Bookshop.org! It’s called Oh Reader and I just got the first issue. The magazine is about why we read, how people interact with books, the power of words, and the emotions that reading brings forth, etc. Click HERE for $10 off the price. Here’s the opening page and a couple of inside spreads:

On to the reviews…

Uncomfortable Conversations with a Black Man by Emmanuel Acho

This was named one of Amazon’s best books of November 2020 and was #3 on the NYT bestseller list.

“… we are living in an America that necessitated the Black Lives Matter movement, a country in which the simple declaration that people who look like me are worth saving has become controversial. Enough. I want to be a catalyst for change, to help cure the systemic injustices that have lead to the tragic deaths of too many of my brothers and sisters… inequalities in healthcare and education, the forced facts of who gets to live where, the ingrained ignorance of Americans who can’t see beyond skin color.

“I believe an important part of the cure, maybe the most crucial part of it, is to talk to each other… a two-way dialogue based on trust and respect, full of information exchanged and perspectives shared.  The goal here is to build relationships, and ultimately, to help us recognize each other’s humanity.”

This is a real but compassionate look at the divide between Black and White Americans and some ideas for how to engage with each other better. Acho’s own background and education gives him a unique insight into both communities, and he answers questions many of us have but may be afraid to ask. He covers racism in 3 basic categories of racism: Individual (stereotyping and actions), Systemic, and Internalized.

I like that he has sections in each chapter called “Talk it, Walk it,” “Let’s Practice,” and “Let’s Get Uncomfortable.” This is a very practical book with lessons and strategies to use today. For example, in response to the BLM movement, saying that “all lives matter” is specifically denying the 400-year head start that some of us got and glosses over the entire history and presence of inequality.” Of course all lives matter, but that’s not what all the fuss is about!

“Fighting [racism] demands vigilance against its many changing forms… Though it’s been with us for more than 400 years… the fact that it was man-made gives me faith that we can still yet undo it. Maybe not in our lifetimes, but it’s important not to let that discourage you, but rather encourage you to stay in this long, noble fight.”

Yes to Life: In Spite of Everything by Viktor E. Frankl

For my Gratz class, we were asked to compare Lamentations to a modern text, and I intended to use Frankl’s Man’s Search for Meaning, but searched my bookshelves and could not locate it. Instead, I decided to read this newly published (in English, at least) collection of his speeches that he began giving in Vienna in March of 1946, entitled Yes to Life In Spite of Everything. In it, we see Frankl’s life-affirming beliefs and his hopeful outlook despite his three years in four different concentration camps and the loss of his pregnant wife and family. (I read it in a couple of hours… I highly recommend it!)

Nothing was certain anymore in the post-war Europe where Frankl was speaking, “not life, not health, not happiness.” He describes the loss of money, power, fame until all that is left is “his essential self.” Existence “is nothing other than a decision.”

Daniel Goleman writes in the introduction that Frankl believed that “our unique strengths and weaknesses make each of us uniquely irreplaceable.” Each person’s point of view could help them survive, whether in concentration camps or anywhere, in any situation in the world. The inner ability to remain free in your own mind is what matters. “People are prepared to starve if starvation has a purpose or meaning.”  Our perspective on life matters as much or more than what actually happens to us. Fate is what happens beyond our control, but we are responsible for how we relate to the events.

Frankl ends the small collection of his talks with an extremely optimistic tone, “people can still – despite hardship and death, despite suffering from physical or mental illness or under the fate of the concentration camp – say yes to life in spite of everything.” (p. 107)

He thinks we should turn around the question of “What can I expect from life?” to be “What does life expect from me?”  “It is not we who are permitted to ask about the meaning of life – it is life that asks the questions.” (p.33) He equates living with being questioned. “Our whole act of being is nothing more than responding to – of being responsible toward – life. With this mental standpoint nothing can scare us anymore, no future, no apparent lack of a future.” (p. 33)

The Fire Within: The living heritage of the Musar Movement by Rabbi Hillel Goldberg

This is specifically for a Mussar student, so kind of a narrow audience I guess, but I loved reading about the revival of the Mussar movement in Lithuania in the 1800s and the generations of leadership following. The rabbis were such models of kindness and humility! Rabbi Goldberg will be speaking to our group of Mussar students this coming Sunday.

The Unexpected Road: Storied Jewish Lives Around the World by Rabbi Hillel Goldberg

This is a quick read, full of insightful and modern, real-life Mussar role models and how they impacted those around them. It was inspiring. Many of the profiles are people he knows personally and so he shares his memories and impressions. Very short chapters but full descriptions.

Falling Upward: A Spirituality for the Two Halves of Life by Richard Rohr

Turns out we grow spiritually when we stumble! Rohr has been a Franciscan priest for 40 years and has learned much from his own journey and those of his congregations. Generally, he posits that the first half of life consists of building your platform or container on a positive foundation, focusing on self-image, role, title, acquiring security. You form an identity and your values, develop an inner discipline, learn to respect authority, to trust, and to be part of something larger. This is a “false self.”

While the first half is ego-drawn, the second is soul-driven. This consists of a loosening grasp on order and self and a more open sense of acceptance and giving back, living your true purpose. Rather than distinguishing yourself, you look for harmony between groups. Less doing; more being. You have to go through suffering and leave home in order to come back home to yourself.

This is a very Mussar-like thought: “If there is such a thing as human perfection, it seems to emerge precisely from how we handle the imperfection that is everywhere, especially our own. What a clever place for God to hide holiness! So that only the humble and the earnest will find it.”

“We are created with an inner drive and necessity that sends all of us looking for our true self, whether we know it or not. This journey is a spiral and never a straight line. We are created with an inner restlessness and call that urges us on to the risks and promises of a second half to our life.”

My favorite: “The truth that sets you free will first make you miserable.” Lol.

Morality: Restoring the Common Good in Divided Times by Rabbi Lord Jonathan Sacks, may his memory be for a blessing.

This was just published in September, so it’s the last book of this international philosopher and teacher. I listened to him read it as an audio book… it’s 11 hours, some of which was tough to get through, but I did it!

Perhaps the greatest single threat to democracy in America is individualism, a situation in which people living apart become “strangers to the fate of all the rest.”In such a situation, there is nothing standing between the individual and the state, and the result is that everything becomes politics, therefore a struggle for power, therefore divisive and abrasive. Hence the loss of civility.

“What has happened in the past half-century, despite the strength of the institutions such as religion, community, family, and the sense of the nation as a moral community, is that the “I” prevails over the “We.” We have the market and the state, the two arenas of competition, one for wealth, the other for power, but nothing else, no arena of cooperation that would bridge the difference between the wealthy and powerful and the poor and powerless.

“No social animal lives like this. No society has ever survived like this for very long, not even the greatest: not ancient Greece, not the Rome of antiquity, not Renaissance Italy. In each of these three cases, the release from traditional moral restraints for a while unleashed a burst of energy and creativity, but was too quickly followed by decline and fall. A society of individualists is unsustainable. We are built for cooperation, not just competition. In the end, with the market and the state but no substantive society to link us to our fellow citizens in bonds of collective responsibility, trust and truth erode, economics becomes inequitable, and politics becomes unbearable.”

But there’s hope!

There is nothing inevitable about the division, fragmentation, extremism, isolation, economics of inequality, or politics of anger that have been the mood of Britain and America in recent years.

“A contract is a transaction. A covenant is a relationship. A contract is about interests. A covenant is about identity. That is why contracts benefit, but covenants transform. A covenant creates a moral community.

Here’s what we could reach for…

“We can no longer build national identity on religion or ethnicity or culture. But we can build it on covenant. A covenantal politics would speak of how, as a polity, an economy, and a culture, our fates are bound together. We benefit from each other. And because this is so, we should feel bound to benefit one another. It would speak about the best of our traditions, and how they are a heritage we are charged with honoring and handing on to future generations. It would be warmly inclusive. A nation is enlarged by its new arrivals who carry with them gifts from other places and other traditions. It would acknowledge that, yes, we have differences of opinion and interest, and sometimes that means favoring one side over another. But we will never do so without giving every side a voice and a respectful hearing. The politics of covenant does not demean or ridicule opponents.

“A covenantal politics would emphasize our responsibilities to one another. Depressed areas need to be supported and local communities strengthened. Every individual has to be able to feel that he or she has a chance to fulfill their potential. Ways have to be found to encourage the successful to play their part in developing opportunities for those whom the modern economy has passed by. Covenant does not, in and of itself, suggest a larger or smaller state. It is not on the right or left of politics. It is, rather, a way of thinking about what politics actually represents.

Today’s politics, which has seen a rise in populism, is often about division and confrontation. It is about dividing a nation into “Us” and “Them.” It is about resentment and fear and allocation of blame. It is about anger and a sense of betrayal. It is oppositional. It proposes handing power to the strong leader who assures his or her followers that, in return for their loyalty, he or she will fight their battles for them. Covenantal politics, by contrast, is about “We, the people,” bound by a sense of shared belonging and collective responsibility; about strong local communities, active citizens, and the devolution of responsibility. It is about reminding those who have more than they need of their responsibilities to those who have less than they need. It is about ensuring that everyone has a fair chance to make the most of their capacities and their lives.

One of the great historical lessons is that societies become strong when they care for the weak. They become rich when they care for the poor. They become invulnerable when they care for the vulnerable. That is the beating heart of the politics of covenant. My firm belief is that the concept of covenant has the power to transform the world. It sees relationships in terms not of interests but of moral commitment. It changes everything it touches, from marriage to friendship to economics and politics, by turning self-interested individuals into a community in pursuit of the common good. There is nothing inevitable about the division, fragmentation, extremism, isolation, economics of inequality, or politics of anger that have been the mood of Britain and America in recent years.

Gratitude by Oliver Sacks. I’d read these four essays before but read through it again for a Mussar class I facilitated. He discusses what it feels like for him to grow older, his terminal cancer diagnosis, and his view of life as a blink of an eye.

I have read three of Sacks other books and thoroughly enjoyed learning about the mind and various neurological disorders. We even got to hear him give a talk in New York in 2004. This book is more personal.

“It is the fate of every human being to be a unique individual, to find his own path, to live his own life, to die his own death.”

Bible Babel: Making Sense of the Most Talked About Book of All Time by Kristin Swenson

This one was recommended by my Gratz professor as a good background on how and when the pieces of the bible came together, the various translations, and how it’s been interpreted by different communities over time. It’s scholarly, but very humorous, with references to pop-culture thrown in for fun.

For next month…

A Promised Land by Barack Obama. SUCH a great read! I’m halfway through and loving it.

Judaism for the World: Reflections on God, Life, and Love by Arthur Green. Absolutely stunning so far.

What’s for dinner?
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Picture Fall

Picture Fall is a 31-day photography prompt project from Tracy Clark intended to inspire the celebration of the arrival of autumn.

October 1: Quintessential Fall

I opened my eyes this morning and saw a leaf in my coffee! Does that mean it’s Fall???

October 2: The Magic of Morning

I love looking at the light in the water droplets.

October 3: Get Comfortable

Nothing says “truly relaxed” like a cat lounging in sunshine

October 4: The Beauty Challenge

Seeing out the beauty that might be more hidden

October 5: Kindness Counts – seeking out some positivity in written words

Made by Sweet Girl herself

October 6: A Single Shade

October 7: Before the Fall

October 8: Just Add Light

I can’t get enough of diamond painting!

October 9: After the Fall

October 10: Making Preparations

Getting ready to make pumpkin cookies

October 11: Juxtaposition

The outside and inside of this dragon fruit couldn’t be more different.

October 12: Good Day Sunshine

using contrasting colors

October 13: Timeless Texture

Seeking out a mystery I’m curious about

October 14: Everyday Enchantment

Something that makes your heart soar through it’s childlike simplicity – I like these candles called Wick… the wooden wick crackles.

October 15: A Matter of Importance

What I do that matters most

October 16: Connections

I also really liked this one from someone else in the class:

October 17: Open Up

A leaf as an open vessel

October 18: Feeling Scattered

October 19: Embracing the Past

I’ve always loved these pictures.

October 20: No Holding Back

Ants… they persevere no matter the season

October 21: Bountiful

Find an abundance of something: we chose our birds nest fern’s pretty leaves

October 22: The Rhythm of Repetition

October 23: A Musing

Find something that inspires you lately. I’ve been taking a lot of kitty pics lately and this one cracks me up! I really like the angles too.

October 24: Serving Up Kindness

The prompt was self-directed kindness, but I liked this one. Granddaughter and grandmother baking together across the miles.

October 25: Lights and Darks

Looking at the light when shooting at dusk.

October 26: Leafy Love

October 27: The Great Pumpkin

October 28: Sweet Relief

Halloween cupcakes with orange and black sprinkles inside

October 29: Autumn Aesthetic

I LOVE sweater weather!

October 30: By Way of Whimsy

October 31: A Heart Full of Love

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November report, part 1

I’m going to divide this month’s book report into two posts because there is a whole lot of reading goin’ on! I want you to enjoy these updates, not slog through them.

So… what’s been happening?

It looks like Thanksgiving is going to be just the three of us this year, so I am putting in some extra effort to make it feel festive.

I started my masters program and love it so far. My first class entails reading The Five Scrolls (Song of Songs, Ruth, Lamentations, Ecclesiastes, and Esther) (and they threw in Jonah just for fun) and using various interpretive strategies to read them. I have learned how to look at them with different “intertexts:” texts from other parts of the Bible, rabbinic texts such as midrash and Pirkei Avot; and modern texts.  We are also going to delve a little into Jewish feminist Bible interpretation, which overlaps with the other methods.

It is completely asynchronous: I read the weekly lectures when they become available each Wednesday and interact on the class forum throughout the week to answer the prompts and engage with the other students. All 14 students are in the masters program and seem to be coming back to school later in life like I am. It has been really enjoyable to learn from them and hear their stories and interpretations. One is a rabbi and one is a priest! Since it’s a relatively small school and program, I imagine I’ll encounter them again in future classes. My Spring courses will be “Judaism’s Encounter With Modernity” and “History of Sephardic Jews,” each 8 weeks. I’m loving it!

I usually clean up the clutter each day!

I am in the middle of writing a mid-term paper for the above class, reading this week’s material, preparing for a Hebrew final exam, and working through some other reading for various Mussar classes.

I’ve been spending most “virtual school hours” in my office. We take a couple walks each day and stop to have lunch together.

I made some vocabulary sheets for myself to study with and I include this here because my dad used to always ask me to quiz him when I learned new Hebrew words growing up. Here you go, dad!

Oh! I finally went to my eye doctor and yes, the time has come… my eyes are getting older and I am getting “progressive” lenses. I will be able to stop having to lower my glasses down my nose a bit to read things. I am so grateful for my eyesight. Every day, all day, I enjoy beautiful colors and people and words. I think it’s a scientific miracle to have corrective lenses that allow me to see.

I finished a large and a small diamond painting made from photos I took in Tzfat, Israel. I have one more large Jerusalem one and then I’ll figure out where to place them.

I’m glad the election is over and am also devastated at the polarity within this country. I sense we could be on the verge of tipping into a civil war between liberal democracy and totalitarianism or authoritarianism. It seems that half of us are feeling threatened in various ways and don’t see anyone addressing their problems, with extremism and random hatred as a byproduct. Of course there would be desperate reaches for someone to heal these gaps and address their problems, and the past 4 years has proven that that person could be just about anyone, but the anti-Semitism, riots, and uncompromising views still shock me. When relatives don’t talk to each other because of politics, things have come to an extreme. As an antidote to that, here’s a list from Brightly of books to help kids express gratitude.

Reminder from Sweet Girl

All else is going smoothly here. Virtual school will continue for at least another couple of months for us because the virus numbers are higher than ever before. The school has had two confirmed cases of COVID so far, but seems to be doing a good job keeping things normal for the few students that need in-person school.

Let’s talk books… first, some fun finds:

15 holiday cards perfect for book lovers and some fun bookish socks on BookRiot.

CarrotTopPaperShop – SUCH cute reading stationary, bookmarks, mugs, etc. I ordered the calendar.

I joined Libro.fm for audiobooks and will probably cancel Audible.com. I think I already mentioned here that I support independent bookstores by buying through bookshop.org or my favorite local shops instead of on Amazon.

Prayers of the Lost and Found: 10 Reflections on Becoming a Prayerful Human Being by Aryeh Ben David

I have taken two 4-week workshops with Aryeh so far and am really enjoying his way of thinking and teaching. The first was on prayer, so I read this little book by him that is all about connecting to words of the heart. I love that each short chapter concludes with some guiding questions. This book is for anyone of any background.

I have underlined many gems inside, like “Taking control of my spiritual life begins with me letting go of control of my spiritual life” and “What would my life look like if I were totally crazy insanely awake and alive?”

Jonah and the Meaning of our Lives: A Verse-by-Verse Contemporary Commentary by Steven Bob

This is a really cool book. Each chapter is just a couple of pages, but he guides us through the story of Jonah by asking and answering relevant-to-us questions: Who am I? Why am I here? What provides meaning to my life? How do we accept responsibility? What makes us grow?

The Lions of Fifth Avenue: A Novel by Fiona Davis

A historical mystery set in the New York Public Library two generations apart. An excellent story with strong characters and is a quick read!

“Somehow she’d always believed that if she just loved everyone enough, all would be well, that love would be the snowfall that blanketed the crevasses and jagged edges of their world, smoothing them out into a gentle field of white. Maybe she was wrong.”

We Gather Together: A Nation Divided, a President in Turmoil, and a Historic Campaign to Embrace Gratitude and Grace by Denise Kiernan

I read this on Kindle the day it came out because I thought it was about our current divisive times and how to focus on gratitude as an antidote. Although it wasn’t anything like what I thought I’d be reading, it was still interesting to learn how our national holiday of Thanksgiving came about. We hear about Sarah Josepha Hale’s long life of writing and editing in the late 1700s and her hope of creating a holiday centered around thankfulness. We hear of her interactions with 4 presidents to make it come about.

From the Preface: “In the midst of strife and suffering, when violence and hatred seem to dominate the news of the day, finding blessings, however big or small, can feel like an insurmountable, even Pollyanna, task. When we’re besieged by gloom and feeling alienated and frustrated, hopelessness and anger seem the only logical stances from which to formulate action. We kick into emotional survival mode. But it is precisely in those moments that seeking reasons to be grateful is most important and, as modern neuroscientific evidence continues to support, even healing and curative. Giving thanks when there seems little to be thankful for can offer moments of unity amid division, elicit empathy rather than foster estrangement, and perhaps promote a moment’s peace. Toiling to uncover that little speck of gold amid so much emotional dross, we commit to coming together even when we feel forces ripping us apart.”

And Kiernan writes in the Epilogue: “The irony was not lost on me: I was wrapping up a book titled We Gather Together just as the phrase ‘social distancing’ was establishing a strong and saddening foothold in the English language. Adding to the required physical isolation so many have endured, painful emotional challenges have at once divided and united Americans as we confront again, with a renewed strength and fervor, the systemic stronghold hate and intolerance continue to have on our culture. These dual pandemics have, as many crises do, thrown into sharp relief not only that which saddens, frustrates, and angers our souls, but that which ultimately has the power to uplift them.”

Here For It: Or, How To Save Your Soul in America: Essays by R. Eric Thomas

“If I don’t know what I want, how will I know if I’ve got it?” I listened to the author read this on Libro.fm and enjoyed his sense of humor. He tells of his awkward childhood and youth, his unique way of seeing the world and understanding himself, how his sarcastic writing was discovered and how his life has changed. One story in particular about a very close friend moved me to tears. There are very few people in our life who “get” us and noticing and appreciating that connection is huge. For the most part I thought his witty ideas and perspective were worth the listen.

Of course my excerpt is about books and reading!

But through it all, there was a constant tethering me to the idea of a future… the library. … In the book stacks, I found The Bluest Eye and The Color Purple and Giovanni’s Room and David Rackoff’s Fraud, and more. I saw a new version of ‘otherness’ in those books. And the pages kept turning. At the end of every one was a wall waiting to be broken down, a lurch toward becoming. A new paragraph in a story with an ending far different from what I’d ever dared imagine.

“Every story, whether truth or fiction, is an invitation to imagination. But even more so, it’s an invitation to empathy. The storyteller says, ‘I am here. Does it matter?’ The words that I found in these books were a person calling out from a page, ‘I am worthy of being heard and you are worthy of hearing my story.’ It seems simple but it’s a bold declaration. How many times in life do we receive the message, implicit or explicit, that what we’ve experienced or what we feel isn’t noteworthy or remarkable? The books that I found in the library, ones that I deeply understood and ones that seemed so outside of my experience… all carried the same hopes: to be seen, to be heard, to exist.”

Next time…

November, Part 2 will include news about our how Turkey Day went, some volunteer projects, and whatever else happens between now and then!

I’m currently reading and will review these books and most likely more (insert eye roll):

Uncomfortable Conversations with a Black Man by Emmanuel Acho. Almost finished and it is excellent! Highly recommend.

The Fire Within: The living heritage of the Musar Movement by Rabbi Hillel Goldberg

Gratitude by Oliver Sacks. I’d read it before but am reading it again for a Mussar class I’ll be facilitating.

Judaism for the World: Reflections on God, Life, and Love by Arthur Green. Absolutely stunning so far. I’m having to read it with a pencil so I can mark passages and thoughts I like. It’s the kind of book where you are constantly going back and forth from text to footnotes (which could be their own book!).

Morality: Restoring the Common Good in Divided Times by Rabbi Lord Jonathan Sacks, may his memory be for a blessing. This was just published in September, so it was his last book since we just lost this international philosopher and teacher.

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October recap and reading

October flew by and I’ve continued my trend of not knowing what day or month we are in.

I’ve now lost 27 pounds. So I’m giving myself 1 week off and eating Reese’s pumpkins. I have 13 more to go.

I finished a month of photo prompts, “Picture Fall,” and am beginning “Picture More Gratitude.” If you want to join, use code FIVE for $5 off.

I have started my Master’s program and, a few days in, like it very much. All of the engagement is via online discussion forums and I’m delightfully surprised that it’s been beyond interesting so far. I am taking one course at a time, so the goal is not to speed through by any means. I am also enjoying a weekly text study class, my Mussar class that meets every other week for one year, and a few seminars. I just had the honor of presenting to some fellow Mussar facilitators about the relationship nuances of how to effectively co-facilitate with a partner, which was received very well.

I’m facilitating a Mussar group in Houston, though we are meeting on Zoom. We are taking one middah (character trait) a month and diving right in. This month’s topic is Silence, something I have trouble finding. The idea is that when we quiet the external stimuli around us, we can listen to the guiding voice within. I usually find myself flitting around from one task to another without taking a pause to just BE. I’m working on it.

I put together an 84-page hardcover photo album of the trip to Israel I went on in February and made it available to the other participants, about half of whom have purchased a copy. I’ve gotten amazing feedback.

Here is my favorite response so far: “In these daunting times of fires, floods, Covid, riots, protests, injustice magnified, leadership that defies our concepts of democracy, we found ourselves once again immersed in the magic of travel. No ordinary travel! Mussar travel! Mussar friends personified! Joy and AWE infuse every photo, every page and every word of this magnificent photo journey of our time together.  Your generosity Naomi, creativity, inclusiveness, artistry, joy and AWE infuse every photo, every page and every word of this magnificent photo journey of our time together.” I just love that my hobby can bring happiness to others.

Of course I’ve done more diamond painting. I’ve even gotten MORE people interested in the hobby. This set of 5 will soon be framed with thin black metal, no mattes. The one on the right is a photo I took in Tzfat. It’s about 1/4 of the way done but is very large so will probably take a few more weeks.

Trimming for framing
Here they are!

For Halloween, since we weren’t planning to go trick or treating this year, I put together a scavenger hunt for my family. There were 22 clues that sent them all over the house and yard and a grand prize at the very end – matching game day t-shirts. It was a blast.

There’s a new football fan in town! The Steeler games on Sundays lead to twice as many voices yelling at the tv. It’s pretty adorable.

We decorated cookies …

And then there’s virtual school. Sweet Girl is doing great being virtual, especially now that some kids have returned to in-person learning. The trouble is that she can come downstairs and find me anytime! There have been a few times like the photo on the left, where she’ll ask me something that was clearly just in the teacher’s presentation slide deck. Mainly she wants a snack in between classes, or a thermostat adjustment, or to ask me something unrelated to what she should be doing.

Now that I’ve started this graduate school class, I’m needing to concentrate for longer periods of time, which is hard to do when there are so many interruptions! Still, I love having her here and like knowing what she’s studying. It will be strange to send her back to school sometime soon.

Drive-through voting – simple and quick. I was impressed.

I hope all the email and text spam that I’ve been getting from candidates will stop once the election is over! I’m somewhat worried about violence surrounding Election Day and the outcome. I’m concerned mostly that it seems to people like the rules are optional and that extremist views are even encouraged. I don’t know how long the collective we can keep it together waiting for election results.

On to fun stuff, like books and reading! I’ve come across some cute merchandise in my digital wanderings. I don’t know where I found this mask but since masks are all of a sudden fashion statements, I thought it was cute.

Cute reading tshirts and sweatshirts – Jane and Zulily:

This is from Rob Bell’s Everything Is Spiritual
I also liked these from Facebook this month.

13 Books We Love Set in the Library Because Libraries are the Best on Strong Sense of Place. I’ve read a couple of them but I think I’m going to have to read this one too. This is a new website for me but I love their mission statement: “Strong Sense of Place is a website and podcast dedicated to literary travel and books we love. Reading good books increases empathy.” It’s from Houston too! When you subscribe to the weekly updates, you’ll receive the 2020 Reading Atlas, 30 beautiful pages of travel photos and book recommendations, which starts with this:

25 Ways to Get Out of a Creative Rut on Stampington. Which is your favorite? I admit I love #11. 😉

Modern Mrs. Darcy’s 2020 Gift Guide for Book Lovers

10 Ways to Support Independent Bookstores Right Now

I thought it’d be fun to see how many books I’ve read this year so far. January (9) February (7) March (4) April (6) May (7) June (4) July (4) August (5) September (6) October (7) = 59. Somewhere around here there’s an annual total, but I don’t remember where.

The Sense of an Ending by Julian Barnes

“We live in time—it holds us and moulds us—but I’ve never felt I understood it very well. And I’m not referring to theories about how it bends and doubles back, or may exist elsewhere in parallel versions. No, I mean ordinary, everyday time, which clocks and watches assure us passes regularly: tick-tock, click-clock. Is there anything more plausible than a second hand? And yet it takes only the smallest pleasure or pain to teach us time’s malleability. Some emotions speed it up, others slow it down; occasionally, it seems to go missing—until the eventual point when it really does go missing, never to return.”

Thinking about the past and how that may change everything you ever thought of yourself. This is disturbing, oddly suspenseful, and poetic.

“… as the witnesses to your life diminish, there is less corroboration, and therefore less certainty, as to what you are or have been.”

The Gilded Hour: A Novel by Sara Donati

Two courageous female physicians in 1880s New York who help the most vulnerable are fighting a fundamentalist movement opposed to abortion. They find love and let themselves enjoy it. I LOVED all of the characters, the propriety, and the medical mystery that unfolds. I grew quite attached to the characters and so I’ll have to read the continuation of this in Where the Light Enters.

“You’re a turned inward soul. It’s the way you cope with the hard things in life. You hide away… Hard things come along. They always have and they always will. When that time comes, you have to turn toward Jack, not away from him. And that is not in your nature… your first instinct will be to shut him out and so beware of that and do what you can to stop yourself.”

Where the Light Enters: A Novel by Sara Donati

The continuation of The Gilded Hour. The two fearless doctors are reunited and carry on solving the medical mystery. It’s such a pleasure to enter the world of 1880s New York again. This one touches on marriage, family, and the social mores and politics of the time period.

I missed these characters! Apparently these characters are the descendants of the characters in a previous series by her. I’m going to have to read all of Donati’s novels.

Dear Edward: A Novel by Ann Napolitano

Edward is the sole survivor of a plane crash, but we learn the personal stories of others who were on the flight as well. The story alternates between Edward’s heartbreaking current reality of adjusting to a completely different life and the unfolding story of the flight, with background on a few passengers. When I read about the flight and got to know and care for the passengers, I was getting more and more nauseous, knowing the heartbreaking ending for them. Edward’s story is poignant and wise. Prepare for tears!

“He can sense the geometry of the lake—both its surface area and depth—and the moon, which is pinned halfway to the horizon. He can feel the loss of his brother, as if that loss has the solidity of one of the trees behind him. Edward breathes in, and when he exhales, he can feel his molecules travel into the air around him. Maybe I am a little asleep, he thinks. He’s aware of Shay beside him. Her molecules are mixing with his; he’s not just himself; he’s made up of her too. Which means he’s composed of everyone he’s ever touched, everyone he’s ever shaken hands with, hugged, or high-fived. That means he has molecules inside him from his parents and Jordan and everyone else on that plane. The letters always referred to the weight he had to carry, and he’d thought of it that way himself: He had to carry the burden of so many lost lives. He had to make it up to the people who died. It was him pulling 191 dead people, like a fallen parachute, in his wake. But if the passengers are part of his makeup, and all time and people are interconnected, then the people on the plane exist, just as he exists. The present is infinite, and Flight 2977 flies on, far above him, hidden by clouds.

“Edward is aware, as if from a clock buried deep inside him, of a particular nanosecond that occurred six years earlier right above his head. The fleeting final moment when the plane was still a plane, and the people on it were still alive. Only Edward had bridged that nanosecond, and here he is, again. Taller than his brother and father, able to bench-press his own body weight, with his mother’s eyes. He’s created a circle, created a whole, by coming here. When he leaves, he can carry this full circle—everything this moment and this place contains—in his arms.”

Fresh Water for Flowers by Valerie Perrin

“Once the gates have been shut, time belongs to me. I’m its sole owner. It’s a luxury to be the owner of one’s time. I think it’s one of the greatest luxuries human beings can afford themselves.”

This is a different sort of book, maybe because it’s translated from the French. I can’t put my finger on exactly why it seems so removed from other similar things I’ve read. It’s almost like a story told underwater, slightly blurry, if that makes sense.

Violette’s quiet life as the caretaker at a small cemetery in France is full with her small circle of coworkers, the animals she takes in, and encounters with families. We learn of her childhood, her earlier marriage and a terrible loss. The story is told in layers: life and death and the days in between. Very poetic and beautiful, but not for everyone.

The Smallest Lights in the Universe: A Memoir by Sara Seager

“Stars are light. Stars are possibility. They are the places where science and magic meet… windows to worlds greater than my own.”

Astrophysicist, wife, mother, and self-described square peg tells of her research and fascination with space while also guiding us through her grief after her husband dies. I can’t tell you how many times I cried during this book! Deep breath. It’s worth it. She has a beautiful perspective on it all.

“But when you lose someone, you don’t lose them all at once, and their dying doesn’t stop with their death. You lose them a thousand times in a thousand ways. You say a thousand goodbyes. You hold a thousand funerals.”

The Warmth of Other Suns: The Epic Story of America’s Great Migration by Isabel Wilkerson

“A long pilgrimage of Americans seeking to escape their own harsh known world. Hubble identified a star that was far far away and was not the same sun that fed life on Earth. It was another sun. And it would prove for the first time in history that there were galaxies other than our own, that the universe was much bigger than humans had ever imagined, that there were, in fact, other suns.”

I read Wilkerson’s new genius work, Caste, last month thinking that I’d read this one too, but when I looked into it, I realized I had not. Here she tells the story of the decades-long movement of almost six million Black citizens from the South through three separate people’s experiences over the period of 1915 to 1970. It’s absorbing, disturbing, and absolutely riveting.

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Today is enough

From the blog A Life In Progress: on Mindfulness & Living in the Moment by Krista O’Reilly-Davi-Digui

In every moment we have a choice: to wish away what is or to receive the gifts of today, eyes and heart wide open. To rush and push and fight to make things happen, or to slow and savor and trust the journey.

This day is a gift.

A smelly, unexpected, messy, lovely gift.

An opportunity to slow and remember who and what is most important.

A day to practice gratitude and compassion and rising above.

I sure do quite a bit of “rushing and pushing and fighting to make things happen” and I want to do less of it. I dislike the polarization in our country right now and spend far too much thought capacity worrying about it. What if I were to let that go and simply watch the sunlight on the lawn and the tree branches sway in the breeze and trust that all will be well?

It’s an invitation that I don’t want to pass up. This moment and the next and the next will not return. How can I best truly experience where I am right now? This air, this activity, these gifts? What if I let go of my tight grip on worry about the future and simply appreciate the way things are in my own tiny portion of the world?

I think I’ll put on some music… 🙂

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Temporary shelter: Sukkot thoughts

“Ufros aleinu sukkah sh’lomecha” – “Spread over us a shelter of Your peace”

194,467 people will sleep on American streets tonight. As we spend time in our sukkah this week, I’m reminded of the vulnerability we all face in the world right now. We have always been subject to weather events that may drive us from our homes, but more so now than ever there are extreme storms, fires, and destruction. Many have lost their income due to the pandemic and have been evicted from their homes or are living without electricity and water.

2020 has been a year when we are all living in a sukkah of some kind. Our laws and rights have begun unraveling and we are as unsure as never before. The world feels a lot less safe and more fragile to me.

I read recently about someone who sleeps every night in a small tent behind a convenience store. I can’t get that image to depart from my mind, nor do I want to. As we come upon the one-year marker of living in our new home with all its rooms and conveniences, alarm system, sound and weather insulation, surrounded by love, he sleeps without any of those. I am not as comfortable as I could be, knowing that he and so many others are outside in the elements, unsettled and alone.

We cannot invite friends into our sukkah this year, but the three of us have enjoyed lunches and dinners inside our lovely sukkah. I looked up to the sky, realizing that my life is finite and fragile. Am I doing all that I can to make our world better? How can I help bring justice, equality, and oneness to my fellow humans and help them overcome the many challenges we all face?

A sukkah is temporary and exposed to the elements. So too are we fragile… exposed to anti-Semitism, racism, persecution, violence, extremism of all kinds. We are vulnerable, overwhelmed, often hopeless.

Being in the sukkah is meant to remind us that we are fragile, but also resilient and divinely protected. Our human life is a gift. Our bodies are temporary housing for our souls and we are here for some purpose. We cannot overlook our fragility and vulnerability, but we must appreciate the gift of life for the opportunity it offers.

If any of my fellow humans are suffering, I am suffering as well. How can I help create something new and better out of this current situation?

Rob Bell writes in Everything is Spiritual, “The universe has been expanding for thirteen billion years, and it never stops inviting us to expand right along with it. Everything that comes our way, then, is another invitation to grow. The YES responses, the NO responses. The meltdowns, the injustices, the wrongs— all of it. Success, failure. Acceptance, rejection. There’s something lurking in all of it. An invitation in all of it. The universe is rigged in favor of our growth.

A main theme of the holiday of Sukkot is oneness. We are to gather four specific things from nature that represent different types of people as well as different aspects within ourselves. As we unite them and acknowledge the spirit and wholeness that is everything and everywhere, we are also acknowledging that we need each other and we need all aspects of our own temperaments. There is a balance to everything. Hello Mussar!

The Jewish calendar has given us so many opportunities for healing and growth! Rosh Hashanah was a renewal; Yom Kippur a time for humility and self-reflection. Sukkot is a time to recognize our many blessings and also to remember that we are strongly linked to those who do not have enough.

For everything there is a season,
and a time for every matter under heaven:
a time to be born, and a time to die;

a time to break down, and a time to build up;
a time to weep, and a time to laugh;
a time to mourn, and a time to dance;

a time to embrace, and a time to refrain from embracing;

a time to keep silence, and a time to speak;
a time to love, and a time to hate;
a time for war, and a time for peace.

He has made everything beautiful in its time; also the [wisdom of the world He put into their hearts, save that man should not find the deed which God did, from beginning to end.

I knew that there is nothing better for them but to rejoice and to do good during his lifetime.

And so, every man who eats and drinks and enjoys what is good in all his toil, it is a gift of God.

~ Kohelet/Ecclesiastes 3

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