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As we who have knocked on Judaism's door know, there is a tradition of turning the seeker away three times. The tradition is based on the interaction from the book of Ruth between Naomi and her daughters-in-law when Naomi chooses to return to her own land from Moav. She discourages them three times. After the first time, Orpah obediently leaves her. Ruth is more persistent. After the third time Ruth sets her mom-in-law straight with 'Don't tell me to leave you! Where ever you go, I go. Your people will be my people and your God, my God!, etc.' Naomi can
be seen as responding out of her grief. She can't seem to see the
positive in her life (Ruth's loyalty, welcoming friends, being home
again) because she is focused on her losses. This is a normal response
to trauma, but remaining bitter is not healthy in the long run. Now the
position: The traditional discouraging of converts to Judaism is based
on Naomi's unhealthy model and has been reinforced by traumatic events
in Jewish history. The wounds of the past are being inflicted upon
open-hearted souls who would not only be allies of the Jewish people,
but would join us. I would
like to see a kinder approach. Judaism is not a missionary religion, but
we can listen sympathetically to the ones who knock on the door.
Remember the story of Hillel the sage, who was asked to relate the whole
of Torah while standing on one foot: "Do not do to others that which is
hateful to you. All the rest is commentary. Now go study." One of my
first responses when approached by a would-be-Jew is "Go study. This
process takes a long time." Back in
1968 when I realized that I needed to formally join the Jewish people, I
went to the synagogue across the street from where I lived in Van Nuys,
California. I had to wait to talk to the rabbi. He was chatting
pleasantly with a young man from Canada about 'zee' vs. 'zed.' When it
was my turn and he heard why I was there, he yelled at me "What do you
think we need you for?" and other better-forgotten words. I never even
made it into the privacy of his office. He embarrassed me in front of my
boyfriend and all his office staff. I left crying. I persevered, found a
'nice' rabbi and the rest is history. I know
that I was not strengthened in any way by that first encounter. I
avoided rabbis and religious Judaism for a long time after that. I'm
sure I missed out on a lot of wonderful people in my wariness. When I
started getting my 'cosmic kick in the butt' to become a rabbi, the only
way I could make peace with the idea was that I would be a different
kind of rabbi than that guy in Van Nuys. Always running through my mind
is 'do no more harm, do no more harm.'
Bet Din with new Jew
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