Tuesday, August 23, 2005

153. Possibilities

(Still digressing.)

This past Shabbat I chanted an enormous (for me) Torah portion, and was concerned that it would go on and on and get boring. I thought of the cantor, who could keep us engaged while singing the phone book. He never makes a superfluous or casual sound; every note seems to have intention and purpose, even though he repeats the same prayers week after week, year after year. He sings as if every instance of those words yields a new discovery.

I listen and am reminded of what's said about the Torah, that each of its letters exists for a reason. This idea is often used as an excuse to keep traditions fixed and unchanging--but its flip side is that every word is a universe in itself, to be honored and explored. I can't know, of course, if the way he sings is just marvelous theater, or how authentic and honest his prayers may be. But to me it sounds like those notes come from his heart, and that he never tires of seeking out the worlds that lie behind each syllable. I tried to keep this in mind as I chanted my Torah portion, thinking about the meaning of what I read even though my comprehension was incomplete. I tried, as I sang, to convey my desire to understand.

It's a good lesson about life, too. There's no excuse for boredom; everything around us offers infinite possibilities.

Maybe this is why the cantor can make music that so powerfully reflects and carries the emotions of the crowd. His singing isn't just an expression of talent and ego but is truly offered on our behalf by someone on the same journey, helping us put a voice to our own individual searches.

4 comments:

Regina Clare Jane said...

I love the way you write and express ideas, aa... I can honestly tell you that if I had to choose to read only one blog, yours would be it. I love the sentence, "every word is a universe in itself"... that is why I would love to learn Hebrew- it is truly a sacred language and would allow one to enter into that other worldly place- the place of G-d.

Zoanna said...

Not being Jewish, I know next to nothing about the Torah. Would you mind writing a few lines of the portion you sang that meant a lot--interpreted in English, of course!

alto artist said...

Thank you so much to everyone who's commented on this and my previous post...I'm so gratified by your words, and very glad you're here. The section I chanted was Deuteronomy 4:21-4:40 (these verses may be numbered a little differently in Christian and Jewish bibles, however), the fifth of seven sections of varying length that were chanted last week in every synagogue in the world that follows the "triennial system," i.e. most Conservative synagogues. (Reform synagogues chanted three of those sections, and Orthodox the entire portion, Deut. 3:23-7:11.) I wrote about my favorite line in this section a few weeks ago in this post--but it's really packed with amazing words about seeking God and remembering how lucky we are.

(Only during the summer, when there are no Bar or Bat Mitzvahs, do adults at my synagogue get to read this kind of cool stuff. Most we chant the parts about skin diseases and adultery that the kids don't want to do!)

--aa.

Adinah said...

how beautifully put.