I
was a dancer in my teens. I still need to "feel the movement"
in a biblical passage in order to understand the words at a deeper level.
I believe that prayer is, at its source, sacred dance and communal
choreography.
Therefore,
I am overjoyed each year when we reach the Torah portion Beshallach in which is embedded the ancient Song of the Sea, for
which this Shabbat gets its name, Shabbat
Shira, the Sabbath of Song. And it is not only about the ancient
ballad, or the contemporary, special music that many congregations bring on
this special service... it also refers to Miriam and the women dancing with
their timbrels. In some congregations this is an occasion to sing Debbie
Friedman 's "MIriam's Song" and dance with tambourines weaving
through the aisles of the synagogue.
B'shallach
means literally “In the sending" - referring to when Pharaoh let our
people go out of Egypt - the tight places - into the wilderness. I
take this very personally, as if reminding myself that we have times in our
life when we press for freedom, and then are "sent," freed, allowed
to go, and find ourselves dancing across some impossible sea through some
unimaginable wall of water, to an unknown wilderness place of not-knowing. Part
of us is ecstatically delighted at this new freedom, and another part of us is
frightened and confused, ready to complain and express disappointment.
Our ancestors did just that: witnessed the miracles, and sang and danced
in triumphant gratitude which we honor with a special melody (Exodus
15:1-21), but would not be able to sustain that mood for long.
When
chanting this portion, it is customary for the whole congregation to rise, as
they do when the passage containing Ten Commandments is chanted. This too is communal choreography, everyone
becoming elevated at once, and expressing that moment of unity, triumph, and
awe as if hearts are beating in unison. An echo of this moment is reenacted at
morning and evening services when Mi
Chamocha is sung in one of many melodies, ranging from slow and melodic to
fast-paced and rhythmic, depending on the mood and season of the service.
I
believe that every one of our prayers serves as practice for when we need that
guiding instruction, or a way to express a strong emotion. So, when we find ourselves coming out of an
impossible situation, as if the seas had just miraculously parted, we should
recognize that instant as a “Mi Chamocha moment,” and sing out those joyous
words of gratitude and awe, “Who is like You Holy One, among the mighty! Who is
like You, majestic in holiness, awesome in splendor, working wonders! (Exodus
15:11).
In
our narrative, in the very next chapter, soon after the joyous dance and song,
our people's expansive mood and consciousness shrank into fear and grumbling.
"If only we had died by the hand of the Lord in the land of Egypt, when we
sat by the fleshpots, when we ate our fill of bread! For you have brought us
out into this wilderness to starve this whole congregation to death"
(Exodus 16:2).The answer then came: manna from the hand of God, a portion
for each day and double on Friday to serve as food for Shabbat. One
omer of this manna was to be kept in a jar throughout all the ages as a reminder
of this miracle.
At
their next stop they complained about a lack of water. Moses brought
forth water from the rock as the Holy One again responded to the bitter
complaining of the Israelites. A cycle of Miracle, Satisfaction,
Complaining, a New Miracle.
Are
we ever satisfied? Is our faith ever certain and sure? I can just
see this dance - forward, stalled, backward, then forward again. It is the
dance of our people, it is the dance of our lives. May we rejoice in the
dance of the crossing over with bold and faithful dance and song, and gain
strength for the journey ahead.
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