Preach-In on Global Warming – Yitro 5772

This morning, we read about the paradigmatic human encounter with God.
The Israelites have come out of Egypt, crossed through the Sea of Reeds, and arrived, finally, at the base of Mount Sinai.  This is the moment they have been waiting for.  The moment when God will come down on to the mountain and be revealed before the collected nation.  The people spend three days getting themselves physically, and spiritually ready.  God declares to Moses “All the earth is mine, but you shall be to Me a kingdom of priests and a holy nation.” (Ex. 19:5-6)
For the Jewish people, this is the moment when God, to whom the entire earth belongs, is encountered in the most complete sense possible.  And that encounter leaves us with the challenge and opportunity to be holy.
The encounter with God is, by definition, a mystical experience, and words cannot fully convey mystical experiences.  The Torah describes thunder, a dense cloud, and lightning.  The mountain is covered in smoke.  The earth trembles.  The sound of the shofar pierces the air.
The metaphor is of a volcano, a thunderstorm, and an earthquake all rolled up into one.  But we are not to understand this as a weather or geological phenomenon.  The encounter with God simply overwhelms the senses.  All of that holiness is too much to handle.  And so the people turn to Moses, their leader, and ask him to go talk to God, and that they will do whatever he says.  This is the role of the prophet.  To hear and interpret the message within the God encounter.
We read of another Prophet’s mystical experience in the Haftarah.  The Prophet Isaiah is in the Temple courts when he receives an ecstatic vision of the heavenly court.  He does not indicate that he has seen God directly, but rather the hem of God’s royal robes filling the throne room.  Later on, he will describe smoke.  It is likely that they are one and the same.  The incense from the earthly Temple, God’s robes, smoke, are all ways of describing the glory of God.  In Hebrew, kavod.
Indeed, Isaiah describes a vision of angels, who are calling out to one another kadosh kadosh kadosh, adonai tz’va-ot, “Holy, holy, holy.  The Lord of Hosts…”  And then they say m’lo khol ha-aretz k’vodo.  While this phrase has traditionally been translated as “the whole world is filled with with God’s glory,” the real meaning is slightly different.  m’lo chol ha-aretz k’vodo:  “the fullness of the earth is God’s glory.”
We cannot see God directly, but what we can see is God’s kavod, God’s glory.  It is the kavod that the Israelites encounter at Mt. Sinai, described as smoke, fire, lightning, and the sound of the shofar.  It is the kavod that the Prophet Isaiah encounters in the Temple, described as the hem of God’s royal robes, and as smoke.
So where do we go to encounter God’s Presence?  How do we meet the challenge of being a holy people?  Isaiah tells us.  God’s kavod, the Divine glory, is to be found in the fullness of the world.
Our ability to encounter that kavod must begin with a sense of wonder.  Of recognizing the miracles that abound all around us.  The miracle in a sunrise, in rainfall at a time when it is needed, in migrating birds passing through our lives twice a year.  To see these miracles, to approach the world with wonder, requires of us a humility that we, as a human species, lack.
God announced, before coming down on to Mount Sinai, ki li kol-ha-aretz, “for all the earth is mine.”  That may be true.  But our twenty-first century lifestyle, with all of our technology and progress, inhibits us from being able to acknowledge it.
This is not just a spiritual problem.  It is also an environmental problem.
We have paved over our world,.  We spend most of our days in hermetically-sealed, climate-controlled buildings.  Most of our food is produced by people we will never meet in fields we will never walk on.
This Shabbat, I am joining hundreds of other clergy from all faiths in a “Preach-in for global warming.”  Jews, Christians, Muslims, Hindus, Buddhists, and other faiths, are speaking about the religious imperative to change the way that we interact with the planet.
We have all heard the reports.  Our use of fossil fuels, such as oil and coal, has created a layer of carbon dioxide in our atmosphere that traps heat in.  At the rate we are going, average global temperatures are expected to rise significantly over the next century.  We have seen a lot of weird weather patters over the past decade.  That will continue and get worse, with disastrous effects for the earth’s inhabitants.  Coastal areas are at great risk from the expected rise of sea levels.  There will be effects on health and disease, as well as availability and access to drinking water.
These changes will of course effect all of us, but the ones who will suffer the worst consequences are invariably the poor.  Not to mention the plant and animal species that will become extinct due to our mismanagement of the planet.
If we expand the conversation beyond just global warming, we find that there are so many other ways in which human exploitation of the earth’s bounty causes harm.  We don’t manage our water resources properly.  Our industry produces pollution.  Human expansion causes deforestation and the destruction of ecosystems.
So there are some very real, self-serving reasons for humanity to change the way we relate to the earth.
If we know all of this, that mismanagement of our resources harms our world, it should seem like an obvious thing to change our behavior.  So why is change so difficult?
This is where the religions of the world have an important role to play.  In our Jewish tradition, we read in the Torah that Adam and Eve are placed in the Garden of Eden and instructed, with regard to the plants, and the animals, that our rule is v’kivshu-ha.  “You shall dominate it.”  Humanity has taken that to heart.  We dominate the world and its resources – for ourselves.  We have an anthropocentric relationship to the universe.  Even though we intellectually know that we are just a speck, our behavior suggests otherwise – that we are the most important beings in the universe.  We need to fundamentally change how we understand our role in the world.  Not as dominators, but as caretakers.
But haven’t we done a lot, you might ask?  There are solar panels on the roof of this building.  Some of us have bought fuel efficient cars.  We have swapped out our light bulbs.  Those are important things to do.
But none of those things, even if we all did them, will make the difference that is needed.  What is needed is a transformation of how we live.  And the well-intentioned changes that most of us have made have enabled us to go on living the same way we have always been living.
How many of us have switched over to carpooling, or stopped driving altogether to instead use public transportation?  At the moment, we have received about 25% of the average rainfall that we should be getting.  Has anybody here started taking shorter showers, or ripped out their lawn so as to use less water?
We are generally willing, and even eager, to make small changes in our lives, but the big things that will be needed will come at a cost.  If we really took this seriously, we would reduce our meat consumption, put on a sweater instead of turning on the heat, take fewer trips by car, and especially by plane.  We would change where we live and shift to higher density living.  We would have a whole let less stuff.  And we would change the laws regulating how our energy is generated and consumed.  Life would look very different.
In this morning’s parshah, we read the Ten Commandments.  Number five lists the mitzvah of honoring our parents.  Our tradition teaches that, because we are brought into the world by our mother, our father, and God, we therefore owe them honor and reverence.
I once had a teacher, Rabbi Ira Stone, who surprised us when he said that it is the other way around.  We never asked to be born.  Every one of us was brought into the world through no action or decision on our part whatsoever.  What does that mean?  It means that it is our parents who owe us.  Or, speaking now as a parent, it is I who owes my kids.  I am accountable to them because I helped bring them into the world.
God-willing, my kids will one day have kids of their own, and then they will know what it feels like to be responsible for them too.
I fear that, as parents, we are not living up to our obligations to our kids and grandkids when it comes to the world that we are turning over to them.  But that can change.  We can change that.
Addressing our environmental challenges in a serious way would enable us to earn our kids’ respect, and would lead us to be more spiritually aware.  We would approach the world with a sense of wonder.  By enabling ourselves to truly experience the fullness of the world, we might even merit God’s Presence.  May we have the strength to do so.

 

I’m Building a Cathedral – Vayakhel 5771

There once was a traveler who journeyed all over the globe in search of wisdom and enlightenment. In the midst of one French village, he came upon a great deal of noise, dust, and commotion. He could see that a great building project was underway.

He approached the nearest laborer and asked, “Excuse me, I’m not from this village. May I ask what you are doing?” The laborer replied curtly, “Can’t you see? I’m a stonemason. I’m making bricks.”

The traveler approached a second laborer and asked the same question. He replied, “Can’t you see? I’m a woodcarver. I’m carving benches.”

He next went to a third laborer and repeated his question. “I’m a glassmaker. I am putting together panes of glass to make a window.”

The traveler then approached an old lady in tattered clothing who was sweeping up shards of stone, woodchips, and broken glass. He asked her, somewhat hesitantly, “What are you doing?” With a broad smile and a gleam in her eye, the woman stopped her sweeping, gazed up, and proudly said: “Can’t you see? I’m building a cathedral for God.”

This story teaches that even though our individual actions may seem to be inconsequential, as simple perhaps as sweeping up the floor, our involvement in a bigger story, and a bigger purpose, has the potential to make those actions meaningful. The old lady’s ability to see that bigger story is what makes it possible for her to take pride in her involvement in building a cathedral.

There is a similar lesson to be found in the building of the mishkan, the Tabernacle. The Tabernacle, once it is inaugurated, serves several functions. It is where Moses goes to communicate with God. It is where God causes the Divine Presence to dwell in the sight of the Israelites. And it is also the place where Aaron the High Priest and his sons performed the sacrificial rituals on behalf of the nation.

We might be tempted to look back at the sacrificial system and see signs of elitism. That a priestly class, passed down from father to son, alone was permitted to perform the holy functions. And was entitled to receive certain benefits as well.

But there are ways in which every Israelite is involved in the Tabernacle and the priestly service. First of all, the materials for building everything are donated by the people. But not in the way that we might expect for a public works project like this one. There is no bond issued, or temporary sales tax increase. As we read this morning in Parshat Vayakhel, Moses puts the call out for “everyone whose heart so moves him” (Ex. 35:5) to bring gold, silver, precious metals, acacia wood, skins, spices, and all of the other materials that make up the mishkan.

Making it voluntary allows every member of the nation to put his or her heart into the Tabernacle. I can just imagine an Israelite walking by the finished product and thinking proudly “I donated the wool that is in those curtains.” Or, “it was my acacia wood that helped make the poles that hold up the tent.”

To build the mishkan, Moses brings in everyone with special skills, men and women. The parshah describes them as people who are chakham lev asher natan adonai chokhmah b’libo – wise of heart, whom God has endowed with skill.

These workers knew, as they were weaving cloth, hammering out gold, and sanding tent poles, that without their efforts, the mishkan could not be built, the Priests could not be ordained. Without them, the Tabernacle would not serve its purpose. I wonder, if a traveller had asked them what they were doing, how they would have answered. Perhaps someone would have said, “I am weaving this thread into cloth,” or “I am placing this precious stone in its setting.” But then again, he might have said “I am building a house for God to dwell among us.”

And although the Torah does not mention it, I bet there was an old lady out there in the wilderness whose job was to clean up the bits of cloth, and dust, and spilled paint. I bet she was enormously honored and proud to be involved in such a holy project.

The Tabernacle for our ancestors in the wilderness, just like the Cathedral for the French villagers, was God’s place on earth. It was where the people looked for hope and inspiration. To build such a place, it was necessary for the people that it served to feel involved in it. To feel that it represented them, that they had a stake in its building, and thus a stake in the mission that it was built to serve.

Let’s come back to the idea of what the Tabernacle, and later the Temple, represented. It was God’s place on earth, where the heavens and earth came together. It was the locus point where God’s immanent and transcendent nature came together. But there is another notion as well that states that the entire world is God’s place. A few weeks ago, I asked our religious school students about the meaning of the mem line in the Ashrei:

מַלְכוּתְךָ מַלְכוּת כָּל עוֹלָמִים, וּמֶמְשַׁלְתְּךָ בְּכָל דֹר וָדֹר:

Your kingdom is an everlasting kingdom, and your reign is for all generations.

“Where is God’s kingdom?” I asked. To which a fourth grader replied, “It’s all around us.”

To recognize this idea, that the entire world is God’s kingdom and is filled with the Divine Presence, is one of the major goals of Jewish prayer. It is a theme that can be found throughout the siddur, not just in the Ashrei. It is the reason why we recite blessings before eating food. It’s why we wear kippot. As Jews, we are constantly reminded that there is a vision of what the world ought to be like. It is a vision that we share with each other, with generations of Jews who have come before us, and with God. The Torah is our guide to making that vision a reality.

And so, each day when we set out on our tasks, we too are laborers building a cathedral to house the Divine Presence. Our goal is to make sure that the cathedral is one that is worthy of God. So what are the tasks that must be done to build a suitable dwelling-place?

We call them mitzvot. And they encompass every aspect of our lives. They tell us that we have a duty to build a just society, and how to do so. They tell us to conduct our business honestly, to support others who are experiencing difficulties, to live our lives in communities, to respect the members of our families, to make time sacred through by observing Shabbat and holidays. These are the tasks that we perform, as Jews, that contribute to preparing a world in which the shechinah can reside.

Each contribution to the building of the Tabernacle was valued. So too is each task that we perform, each mitzvah.

But doesn’t that seem a bit idealistic?

Life is busy. We rush, and rarely seem to have the time to pause and reflect. We live in a self-oriented world, where success and achievement is measured by an individual’s accomplishment, rather than a group’s. We tend not to take pride in other people’s achievements. We tend to not feel that our individual actions matter to the world. Modern society does not especially value minuscule contributions. The person who sweeps up the mess is replaceable.

A midrash teaches that the artisans who built the mishkan themselves learned their skills from no human teacher. The knowledge of their craft was planted in their hearts directly from God. If that was the case, then even the smallest little contribution would have been abundantly significant.

Is there anything in our lives that is so inspiring as building the mishkan? Do we feel that God is instilling in us a ruach chochmah, a spirit of wisdom, to engage in a holy task? What if we were so excited by an idea that we could see our involvement in its pursuit, even if it seemed insignificant, as profoundly meaningful?

When we go to work, do we think to ourselves, “I am making the world better”? When we schlep our kids to school, do we pause to consider, “I am helping make this child into a moral, responsible human being”? When we smile genuinely to another person, do we think “I could be lifting this person’s entire day”? This person, in whom God’s image resides.

Can we relate to our work as being an integral part of building a world that is worthy of God? Whether as a parent, or an engineer, or a teacher, or a repairperson, or especially the person who sweeps up the pieces that the rest of us leave behind. If we could maintain a consciousness that we are part of that Eternal building project, perhaps it might change not only how we view our work, but the kind of work that we do.