Wednesday, May 23, 2018

Choosing Optimism

We choose whether or not to take an optimistic view of the world. 



I had a professor in college who was lecturing about the novel Ulysses by James Joyce.  He said, you can read the novel as highly optimistic and affirming - the world is making progress.  Or you can read it as pessimistic and cynical.  The world continues to repeat its mistakes and might even be getting worse.

On the holiday of Shavuot we celebrate God’s revelation to our people.  A classic view is that it happened on Mt. Sinai at a specific time - there was thunder and lighting, it was very very frightening, and then the revelation was basically complete.

One of the implications of this view is that the further we get from Sinai, the more generations elapse, the less insight we have into what God wants.  This concept is sometimes expressed in the phrase מיעוט הדורות miyut hadorot - the diminishment of the generations.  

I find this view depressingly pessimistic.  The notion that as time goes on we have less and less insight, we are further away from understanding the truth.  To paraphrase Paul Simon, we are dumber than we once were and smarter than we’ll be.  

This is not the only view of God's revelation to us, however. There is also a view which says that God reveals the divine will to us קמעא קמעא kim’ah, kim’ah - a little bit at a time.  The revelation didn’t all occur at once, it occurs over time, like a cosmic time-release capsule.  

I find this view considerably more affirming, more optimistic.  It suggests that the world is improving, that there is progress being made. 

I’ve spoken to number of people about what is happening in Israel lately and depending on who I talk to, it leans optimistic or pessimistic in terms of what people emphasize and what overall narratives they proffer.  

Wednesday, May 9, 2018

Moving Beyond Metrics

I’ve mentioned before that a few year ago we bought a stationary bicycle that allows you to join classes remotely.  


A few times a week I get on the bike, pick a class, and join in.   While you’re biking, there are indicators on the screen that tell you how fast you’re going, how hard you’re peddling and how well you are doing compared to everyone else.


The bicycle knows how old I am.  I must have told it my age in a moment of weakness.  And it knows how old everyone else is.

When I’m peddling along and I see that I’m pulling ahead of people in their thirties I feel great.  Once a few people in their seventies were ahead of me and I told Deanna, we’re getting rid of this bicycle.
Earlier this week I attended a two-day conference at the Hartman Institute’s  NY headquarters and Yehuda Kurtzer, President of Hartman North America, was talking about the challenges facing American Jewish leaders.  And he said one big challenge is that so much of what we do is judged by metrics.

How many come to services or programs?  How fast are your services?  Are you surrounded by 30 year olds or 70 year olds?