{"id":1731,"date":"2006-12-04T18:02:01","date_gmt":"2006-12-04T18:02:01","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.cynthiasamuels.com\/blog\/2006\/12\/04\/this_picture_pu\/"},"modified":"2006-12-04T18:02:01","modified_gmt":"2006-12-04T18:02:01","slug":"this_picture_pu","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/cynthiasamuels.com\/blog\/2006\/12\/04\/this_picture_pu\/","title":{"rendered":"THE HARD PARTS"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/dontgelyet.typepad.com\/.shared\/image.html?\/photos\/uncategorized\/images_1.jpg\" onclick=\"window.open(this.href, '_blank', 'width=140,height=67,scrollbars=no,resizable=no,toolbar=no,directories=no,location=no,menubar=no,status=no,left=0,top=0'); return false\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" alt=\"Images_1\" title=\"Images_1\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/cynthiasamuels.com\/blog\/dontgeltoosoon\/images\/images_1.jpg?resize=100%2C47\" width=\"100\" height=\"47\" border=\"0\" style=\"float: left; margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px;\" \/><\/a>This picture, pulled from an image file because my camera battery died, is of a sign that appears all over the Jerusalem neighborhood called <a href=\"http:\/\/www.inquisitivetraveler.com\/pages\/artlib\/jermeash.html\">Mea Shearim<\/a>. The article I linked to here calls it a &#8220;living museum&#8221; but somehow to me it&#8217;s always been oppressive.  I go to an Orthodox synagogue and am accustomed to some painful facts about the role of women in Orthodox Judaism but this is different.  To me it feels so joyless and heavy &#8211; I feel it sitting on my chest.  No one smiles.  No one will exchange a nod or even a glance as you pass them on the street &#8211; not the men who technically aren&#8217;t allowed to look at women not their wives, not the women &#8211; I&#8217;m not sure why &#8212; or even the kids.  They are as closed off from us as if we were on two sides of a glass.  <\/p>\n<p>Sure you can buy things but that&#8217;s it.  And it seems so strange to me that their stores are tangles of goods &#8212; no displays, no efforts to make things attractive &#8211; just piles and jumbles.  I keep telling myself that it&#8217;s because the material world is so irrelevant to them.  Their lives &#8211; every moment &#8211; belong to God.  And to many I know that&#8217;s laudable.  In some ways it is&#8230; but &#8212; and I&#8217;m thinking out loud here &#8212; in my view God gave us the rest of the world &#8212; why shouldn&#8217;t we enjoy it, too? <\/p>\n<p>I guess I&#8217;ll just have to continue to struggle.  I never could stand not being able to connect with people.  Maybe I just want the connection that I have no right to expect.  My husband says that I&#8217;m looking at THEIR lives through MY eyes and I have to open my mind to the acceptable differences between us.  But they transmit such disapproval and so clearly feel none of the commonality that I want to feel with others who choose to practice Judaism that it&#8217;s tough.  I&#8217;m thinking as I&#8217;m typing that it&#8217;s my bad &#8211; that I have to simply accept without comment the lives of others and stop wanting them to love me.  Wow. Maybe that&#8217;s the whole thing &#8212; that and what I feel about the women and their very constrained lives.  More to come on this I suspect.<\/p>\n<p>Spent the rest of the day wandering around Jerusalem.  In the morning we took a two hour class on the story of the Rape of Dina in Genesis.  Because it was particularly important to me to read, particularly as a woman, it was quite exciting to spend two hours on it and the views of the sages about it.  I love the intellectual activity that is part of Jewish study.  Questions  &#8212;  then answers&#8230; but always more than one &#8212; shared observations, shared theories and opinions.  To me the idea that Judaism is not a destination but a journey informed by shared study is wonderful and among the best aspects of it.  Just the opposite of what seems to be going on in Mea Shearim.  Gotta keep thinking&#8230; but right now I&#8217;m just going to sleep.  Signing off from the City of Gold.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>This picture, pulled from an image file because my camera battery died, is of a sign that appears all over the Jerusalem neighborhood called Mea Shearim. The article I linked to here calls it a &#8220;living museum&#8221; but somehow to me it&#8217;s always been oppressive. I go to an Orthodox synagogue and am accustomed to &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/cynthiasamuels.com\/blog\/2006\/12\/04\/this_picture_pu\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">THE HARD PARTS<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[6,98,78],"tags":[1568,1681,219,1984,223,221,602],"class_list":["post-1731","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-culture","category-religion","category-travel","tag-genesis","tag-jerusalem","tag-judaism","tag-mea-shearim","tag-orthodox","tag-religion-2","tag-torah"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p4gBq8-rV","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/cynthiasamuels.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1731","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/cynthiasamuels.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/cynthiasamuels.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/cynthiasamuels.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/cynthiasamuels.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1731"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/cynthiasamuels.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1731\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/cynthiasamuels.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1731"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/cynthiasamuels.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1731"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/cynthiasamuels.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1731"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}