Fair Lawn,
NJ, circa 1980. I was a freshman
in Fair Lawn High School. It was
the holiday of Sukkot, a weekday, and I was walking to services, a little bit
earlier than my mom. I was walking
to the local Conservative synagogue.
There was a group of kids my age walking to the Orthodox synagogue that
I passed. There was a group of
kids walking to high school that I passed.
Though I had
friends in both groups, I felt, to invoke the Yiddish expression, nicht ahin, nicht ahier – neither here
nor there. I felt like I didn't quite belong anywhere.
This sermon
is devoted to the part of us that is neither here nor there, the part of us
that struggles to discover our identity as we navigate between worlds.
We may
navigate between family and work, between the traditions of our parents and
grandparents and the inclinations of our children, between one part of the
community and another.
And if we do
that, we are likely to feel at times that we don’t fully belong anywhere.
I’d like us
to consider a young man who navigated several worlds successfully, but not
always comfortably. My hope is
that consideration of this young man will help all of us, men and women, all
ages, all backgrounds, to consider more carefully how we navigate the contours
of our own lives.
Joseph was
the favored son of his father, Jacob.
He was ben z’qunim, the son of
his old age. He was brought down to Egypt by a band
of merchants to whom his brothers sold him.
He rose up,
and he was brought down, and then he rose way up.
In this
morning’s reading, we are told that he was appointed second in command to
Pharoah who says to him אין נבון וחכם כמוך ein navon
v’chacham kamocha – there is no one as intelligent and wise as you. Pharaoh gives him an Egyptian name, the
people cry out some non-Hebrew phrase as he walks through the street, he is
given as wife the daughter of an Egyptian priest.
At this
point, if I may invoke a contemporary reference, he most likely walks like an
Egyptian, looks like an Egyptian and talks like an Egyptian.
But he
struggles to navigate through it all.
The names he gives his sons reflect his ambivalence. Menashe, for example, denotes how God
made him forget his troubles and his father’s house.
Clearly,
however, he has NOT forgotten his father’s house.
Joseph must
navigate the external terrain – how does he look? How does he position himself after this new promotion? Will he reveal himself to his brothers
when they arrive in Egypt, looking for food?
He must also
navigate the internal dynamics – he wants to forget, but he can’t. He is angry at his brothers but willing
to look for signs of repentance on their parts.
Last week,
we read how he said to some man he came upon, “et achay anochi m’vakesh!” I am looking for my brothers. The phrase seems to be an expression of
his desire, on some level, to reunite, even as he seethes with resentment and
grows ever more deeply entrenched in Egyptian society.
I’d like to
suggest that Joseph’s struggles, all or in part, may be familiar to each of us.
The nexus of
self, family, community and livelihood is a complicated intersection and the
traffic lights aren’t always working clearly.
If we’ve
ever felt ambivalent about members of our family, or our family as a whole;
If we’ve
ever felt awkward about having to assume a different identity at work than at home;
If we’ve
ever struggled to determine to what extent we will incorporate our religious
and cultural backgrounds into our daily lives;
If we’ve
ever wondered how to position ourselves vis a vis national and international
policy, given the multiple hats we wear;
Then we can
understand Joseph, and perhaps his life, as described in the Torah, can be
illuminating.
While much
can be said about this whole cluster of questions, I want to make just one
point.
Joseph
teaches us that we cannot completely divorce ourselves from the particular
aspects of our identity. While of
course it’s hard to make a complete analogy to a patriarchal figure from a
thousand year old tradition, Joseph comes to the realization that he cannot
completely abandon his family, his faith, or his people.
There’s a
heart breaking scene where Joseph and his brothers sit down to eat. He knows who they are; they don’t know
who he is.
The Torah
tells us that when it came time for the meal, there were three groups. The brothers sat together; the
Egyptians sat in a separate group together; and Joseph sat all by himself. He couldn’t eat with the brothers
because of his social status, but the Egyptians didn’t want to eat with him
either, because eating with a Hebrew was considered an abomination to the
Egyptians.
So Joseph is
completely alone. Nicht ahin,
nicht ahier.
Until the
reconciliation. From that point
on, he can advocate for his family and also help the Egyptian people.
Does
everything get resolved? Probably
not. Does Joseph stop needing to
navigate? Definitely not.
But once he
gains increased comfort with the unique aspects of his life - cultural,
theological and psychological – he is less tormented and more energized.
I want us
each to think about ourselves as moving targets, navigating self and other,
particular and universal, home and work.
If we look
to the patriarchs and matriarchs as models, it seems that we are not expected
to become carbon copies of our parents and grandparents.
And we may
well experience moments when we feel neither here nor there.
But if
Joseph’s life can give us any insight, let’s look to it as a possible paradigm
for how coming to some terms with one’s family, religion and culture can help
the journey be more uplift than torment, more exciting than frustrating.
The Hanukkah
story is about overcoming obstacles and navigating identity.
How much of
the majority culture do we adopt?
Is there a point where we’ve crossed the line?
I want us to
think about our children and grandchildren, our nieces and nephews, who will
one day leave home like Joseph – hopefully under more pleasant circumstances.
Can we model
for them what it means to be both here AND there, what it means to bring the
uniqueness of one’s background to the challenges and opportunities of the
larger world?
Like we are
doing, they will chart paths that are uniquely theirs.
And the fun
will continue as all of the generations discover what Joseph ultimately did –
the creativity and fulfillment that emerge when our GPS has figured out how to
navigate between home and everywhere else.
Originally delivered at Temple Israel on December 15, 2012, Parashat Miketz, Shabbat Hanukkah
Originally delivered at Temple Israel on December 15, 2012, Parashat Miketz, Shabbat Hanukkah
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