by Rabbi Dorit Edut
These
narrow, dark cobblestone streets still
echo with the click-click of many shoes, sandals, boots…. of the modern
tourists, flamenco dancers and local yuppies who now populate these gentrifying neighborhoods where
once there stood a Jewish ghetto – Toledo, Cordoba, Seville, Granada…
Small tiles with the words” Chai” in Hebrew or the Menorah symbol can be found
scattered on the sidewalks. A Magen David is discovered above a balcony window,
etched in the stone wall. The synagogues are now museums or churches or
convents. Even at the advertised Sefardic restaurants there are no Jewish
servers or managers. A statute of Maimonides sits alone in a small front
courtyard, looking out abstractedly at the ongoings of generations after him,
while a huge purple bougainvillea spreads behind him. The cathedrals of the
Catholic monarchs, built purposely in the middle of these formerly Jewish
neighborhoods like some kind of weeds -
are also museums today.
There are silent
sentries who remember – the ancient olive trees – the granite, dolomite and
sandstone rocks which form mountain chains – and the endless blue waves of the
Mediterranean whooshing on the eastern shores of Spain upon which our ancestors
first sailed to this land- and later fled in the Edict of Expulsion. There were glorious “golden” years until the
Moors and Muslim rule, when names like
Hasdai ibn Shaprut, Samuel ibn Nagdela, Solomon ibn Gabirol became
household names for their high positions or their famous writings, when wealthy
Jews donned silks and lace, made golden and silver candlesticks and other
ritual objects, when Arabic, Hebrew, and Ladino were spoken on the streets and
in the courtyards …..
Silence now as the
wind rustles through the cypress trees and the husky smell of oleander bushes
catches one’s attention. Suddenly there are strange sounds coming from the
thick top branches of a row of acacia trees and several wild parrots sweep
down and back around – non-native pets
brought here from Australia, now released, finding hiding places and adjusting
to this new environment . Will they learn to sing the songs of Andalusia and
Iberia? Will they be driven out by larger, more powerful native birds – the
buzzard, the kestrel, or the grey heron, or the great white egret? Will anyone
notice and put parrot feathers in a natural history museum one day?
But all this is but
part of the great mystery of life. We are here today, the descendants of those
Spanish poets, philosophers, merchants, craftspeople and viziers. And even if
our days seem to be troubled now, we can find hope as they did in the words of their inspired
poetry and their belief in God’s infinite power:
From Thee to Thee I fly to winA place of refuge, and withinThy shadow from Thy anger hide,Until Thy wrath be turned aside.--from The Royal Crown by Salomon ibn Gabirol
For over 40 years, Rabbi Dorit
Edut has been a Jewish educator in Metro Detroit. She was ordained in 2006 at
the Academy for Jewish Religion, a pluralistic Jewish seminary, in Riverdale , NY .
She served congregations for eight years and then brought together a diverse
group of clergy and civic leaders in Detroit
to create the Detroit Interfaith Outreach Network (DION), where religious and
faith groups share their projects and gain support from this network. DION has
also created a literacy tutoring service for two elementary schools in Detroit,
holds interfaith services with potlucks and social/educational programs every
few months to spiritually uplift Detroit, is working with an urban gardening
group, and has created programs for career exploration, conflict resolution,
and arts and cultural awareness for youth and families in Detroit. Expanding an
annual program of Muslim-Jewish Twinning, in April 2015 Rabbi Dorit helped to
create the Greater Detroit Muslim-Jewish Solidarity Council to encourage social
action and cultural exchanges. Rabbi Dorit strongly believes in the power of
interfaith work to bring peace and enlightenment into our modern world.
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