Monday, February 20, 2006

to be honest- i wasn't planning on writing anything tonight... but it is 1:30am again, and i got this nice steaming mug of oolang tea...it's quiet [this house has been pretty cookooey]. it's still [no peoples underfoot]. everything just suspends for a few hours. i was watching the kinus on the internet for a bit. feels a little surreal. actually i'll be honest, it feels very surreal. as of late, i find this whole weekend just a tad overwhelming....not too long ago i was one of those people scurrying on the stage organizing kids in choirs...participating in dances in the production [until that unfortunate incident involving pneumonia and a wardrobe malfunction ;) rose i'm sure you'll recall that ;)] i recognize some of the faces, my, my people are growing up real fast [i suddenly do feel a little old]. some of those new shluchos are married classmates, some of those new counselors are former campers, kids i spent three nights making random ice cream parties with and cheering how proud we are that they are who they are...man... feels like eons ago...well the times they are a'changing... or at least i am a'changing [thank gd i suppose, we need to allow ourselve to become what we are meant to be].... still, i don't think think the kinus vs. my current predicament defines me one way or another...truthfully, i don't think people it is a simple process to categorize an individual as either a "conformist" or a "non-conformist" [i'm talking those that remain amongst us]... those that are truly genuine integrate as much as they can, we were all meant to become something else...to remain conscious and incorporate chassidus wherever our lives may lead... i disagree with what was written on some other blogs. Chabad has bred the original Non-Conformist. Tanya is nothing if not the Manifesto of Divine Revolution. Essenitally, the Shliach is nothing if not the Anti-Thesis of the Typical [i.e. robotic] I've discussed this with my grandpops at length... the system is simply structured to breed independent learners and thinkers. people who are strong and able to persue something a little beyond... Life, has this inexplainable way of landing us in places we may never have anticipated...but i like to think that that's all part of it... the Grand Master Plan...I had a seminary teacher [who actually became Lubavitch] that once told me [and i qoute verbatim] "Tanya was written for those who do struggle, for those who do question, not the person who easily accepts every word a teacher says." It's not for the 12-step 'land-a-shidduch' people...in life one must never be stagnant, there's no Nirvana [not when you get into the 'best' seminary, not when you land the 'best spouse'] we can choose to ignore who we are and follow the societal code to success, or we can be conscious of who we are and our fall backs and struggle with them for the rest of our lives... a struggle, that only affirms our existence... maybe those who criticize what is essentially themselves reacting to the system, those who struggle to find a place within the community, those young men and women who require just a little longer to find their spiritual niche, are the greatest products of the system [which was never intended to be a production line] maybe they should stop holding themselves as default manufacturing and as embarrassments... if you're thinking, if you're questioning... you're growing and that's the whole point.
okay, i'm out.

17 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

OUCH!

2:35 AM  
Blogger Pragmatician said...

It's a good post but I admit getting lost occasionally between one line and the next sentence!

9:47 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

it cannot be misunderstood though, that "thinking and questiong" doesn't really get you anywhere. it is action that creates growth.

11:06 AM  
Blogger Dovid said...

Dovid, do I get to meet you?

11:14 AM  
Blogger HindiK said...

and i'm not talking about Total Doubt- i'm just referring to awareness... 'm sorry, i assumed that the only true manifestation of 'growth' is indicative that it translate into life action...


and why on earth are you insulted? i seriously do not mean any offense...

i gotta stop writing at 2 am.

11:52 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

oh no!

hahah


this is actually fun-

if not just a tad frightening...

i'll find you yet.

8:31 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Luke, I am your stalker!

::still standing on corner of carroll and kingston waiting for ride in bling bling vehicle::

8:59 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Now I've heard there was a secret chord
That David played, and it pleased the Lord
But you don't really care for music, do you?
It goes like this
The fourth, the fifth
The minor fall, the major lift
The baffled king composing Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah

Your faith was strong but you needed proof
You saw her bathing on the roof
Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you
She tied you
To a kitchen chair
She broke your throne, and she cut your hair
And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah

You say I took the name in vain
I don't even know the name
But if I did, well really, what's it to you?
There's a blaze of light
In every word
It doesn't matter which you heard
The holy or the broken Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah

I did my best, it wasn't much
I couldn't feel, so I tried to touch
I've told the truth, I didn't come to fool you
And even though
It all went wrong
I'll stand before the Lord of Song
With nothing on my tongue but Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah

9:56 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

no way love-
definitely the jeff buckley version... it's so gentle... beautiful...
& nahamer- lol for your lama- have you chance'd upon meeting it yet?? ;) to the ZEN then my dear.

Well I heard there was a secret chord
that David played and it pleased the Lord
But you don't really care for music, do you?
Well it goes like this:
The fourth, the fifth, the minor fall and the major lift
The baffled king composing Hallelujah

Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah

Well your faith was strong but you needed proof
You saw her bathing on the roof
Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you
She tied you to her kitchen chair
She broke your throne and she cut your hair
And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah

Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah

Well Baby I've been here before
I've seen this room and i've walked this floor,
I used to live alone before I knew you
And I've seen your flag on the marble arch
But love is not a victory march
It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah

Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah

Well there was a time when you let me know
What's really going on below
But now you never show that to me do you
But remember when I moved in you
And the holy dove was moving too
And every breath we drew was Hallelujah

Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah

Maybe there is a God above
But all I've ever learned from love
Was how to shoot somebody who outdrew you
And it's not a cry that you hear at night
It's not somebody who's seen the light
It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah

Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah
Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah

10:06 PM  
Blogger Lea said...

It's a Leonard Cohen sing-a-long. Can I contribute.

"Anyone who says
I’m not a Jew
is not a Jew
I’m very sorry
but this is final
So says:
Eliezar, son of Nissan,
priest of Israel;
a.k.a.
Nightingale of the Sinai,
Yom Kippur 1973;
a.k.a.
Jikan the Unconvincing
Zen monk,
a.k.a.
Leonard Cohen..."

Viva Las Vegas, Hinda. Never forget.

1:06 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

a) hi lea

b) yzma has a fanlisting. woot!

8:22 PM  
Blogger Lea said...

nahama, greetings! see you in sf in 2 weeks or so?

hindy, come out of it. express thineself publicly. can't you see? your blog helps the world. it occupies bored internet surfers and enlightens them at the same time. write to us.

5:16 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

the ass-hole didnt even ask for the note (i guess i underestimated my "smoothness")

11:09 AM  
Blogger Lea said...

I don't believe you. Chicken licken. Don't ever come again.

1:40 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

o come on hon ;)

it's just not going to happen...
it's just too hard to be so self-conscious over something so insignificant...

"and everytime you hear the rolling thunder, you turn around before the lightning strikes, and you can find a rock to crawl right under... and let your good times pass you by"

to the Crow ;) or Canary ;)

5:55 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

i must say wow..........very interesting to read your thoughts from a female perspective

9:18 AM  
Blogger Lea said...

as opposed to hindy's otherwise male perspective.

;]

1:15 AM  

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