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High Holydays 2003
Volume 3, Issue 3
The
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The Bridge by Rabbi Friedman
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Shanah Tova
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The
“Global Village” Congregation
Temple Shabbat Shalom
Rabbi
Aryeh Alpern
We dedicated this
summer’s newsletter to Rabbi Edwin H Friedman, of blessed
memory. The Rabbi was a major contributor to the theory
and practice of family therapy. He was also the Nestor of
Pastoral Counseling, writing Generation to Generation:
Family process in Church and Synagogue, the basic
handbook for clergy who counsel. The Rabbi also heroically
took on the issue of interfaith marriage in his article
The Myth of the Shiksa.
The following is another
Fable by Rabbi Friedman. We look forward to your comments.
We will spend the coming
year studying the teachings of my mentor.
Selections from:
Friedman’s Fables
The Guilford Press New York London Copyright 1990
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The
Bridge
by Rabbi Friedman
The Guilford Press New York London Copyright 1990
There was a man who had
given much thought to what he wanted from life. He had
experienced many moods and trials. He had experimented
with different ways of living, and he had had his share of
both success and failure. At last, he began to see clearly
where he wanted to go.
Diligently, he searched
for the right opportunity. Sometimes he came close, only
to be pushed away. Often he applied all his strength and
imagination, only to find a path hopelessly blocked. And
then at last it came. But the opportunity would not wait.
It would be made available only for a short time. If it
were seen that he was not committed, the opportunity would
not come again.
Eager to arrive, he
started on his journey. With each step, he wanted to move
faster; with each thought about his goal, his heart beat
quicker; with each vision of what lay ahead, he found
renewed vigor. Strength that had left him since his early
youth returned, and desires, all kinds of desires,
reawakened from long-dormant positions.
Hurrying along, he came
upon a bridge that crossed through the middle of town. It
has been built high above a river in order to protect it
from the floods of spring.
He started across. Then
he noticed someone coming from the opposite direction. As
they moved closer, it seemed as though the other were
coming to greet him. He could see clearly, however, that
he did not know this other, who was dressed similarly
except for something tied around his waist.
When they were within
hailing distance, he could see that what the other has
about his waist was a rope. It was wrapped around him many
times and probably, if extended, would reach a length of
30 feet.
The other began to uncurl
the rope, and, just as they were coming close, the
stranger said, “Pardon me, would you be so kind as to
hold the end a moment?”
Surprised by this
politely phrased but curious request, he agreed without a
thought, reached out, and took it.
“Thank-you,” said the
other, who then added, “two hands now, and remember, hold
tight.” Whereupon, the other jumped off the bridge.
Quickly, the free-falling
body hurtled the distance of the rope’s length, and from
the bridge the man abruptly felt the pull. Instinctively,
he held tight and was almost dragged over the side. He
managed to brace himself against the edge, however, and
after having caught his breath, looked down at the other
dangling, close to oblivion.
“What are you trying to
do?” he yelled.
“Just hold tight,” said
the other.
“This is ridiculous,” the
man thought and began trying to haul the other in. He
could not get the leverage, however. It was as though the
weight of the other person and the length of the rope had
been carefully calculated in advance so that together they
created a counterweight just beyond his strength to bring
the other back to safety.
“Why did you do this?”
the man called out.
“Remember,” said the
other, “if you let go, I will be lost.”
“But I cannot pull you
up,” the man cried.
“I am your
responsibility,” said the other man.
“Well, I did not ask for
it,” the man said.
“If you let me go, I am
lost,” repeated the other.
He began to look around
for help. But there was no one. How long would he have to
wait? Why did this happen to befall him now, just as he
was on the verge of true success? He examined the side,
searching for a place to tie the rope. Some protrusion,
perhaps, or maybe a hole in the boards. But the railing
was unusually uniform in shape: there were no spaces
between the boards. There was no way to get rid of this
newfound burden, even temporarily.
“What do you want?” he
asked the other hanging below. “Just your help,” the other
answered, “How can I help? I cannot pull you in, and there
is no place to tie the rope so that I can go and find
someone to help you.”
“ I know that. Just hang
on; that will be enough. Tie the rope around your waist;
it will be easier.”
Fearing that his arms
could not hold out much longer, he tied the rope around
his waist.
“Why did you do this? He
asked again. “Don’t you see what you have done? What
possible purpose could you have in mind?”
“Just remember,” said the
other “my life is in your hands.”
What should he do? “If I
let go, all my life I will know that I let the other die.
If I stay, I risk losing my momentum toward my own
long-sought-after salvation. Either way this will haunt me
forever.” With ironic humor he thought to die himself,
instantly, to jump off the bridge while still holding on.
“That would teach this fool.” But he wanted to live and to
live fully. “What choice I have to make; how shall I
decide?”
As time went by, still no
one came. The critical moment of decision was drawing
near. To show his commitment to his own goals, he would
have to continue on his journey now. It was already almost
too late to arrive in time. But what a terrible choice to
have to make.
A new thought occurred to
him. While he could not pull this other up solely by his
own efforts, if the other would shorten the rope from his
end by curling it around his waist again and again,
together they could do it. Actually, the other could do it
by himself, so long as he, standing on the bridge, kept it
still and steady.
“Now listen,” he shouted
down. “I think I know how to save you.” And he explained
his plan.
But the other wasn’t
interested.
“You mean you won’t help?
But I told you, I cannot pull you up myself, and I don’t
think I can hang on much longer either.”
“You must try,” the other
shouted back in tears. “If you fail I die.”
The point of decision
arrived. What would he do?
“My life or this
other’s?” And then a new idea. A revelation. So new, in
fact it seemed heretical, so alien was it to his
traditional way of thinking.
“I want you to listen
carefully,” he said, “because I mean what I am about to
say. I will not accept the position of choice for your
life, only for my own; the position for your own life I
hereby give back to you.”
“What do you mean?” the
other asked, afraid.
“I mean, simply, it’s up
to you. You decide which way this ends. I will become the
counterweight. You do the pulling and bring yourself up. I
will even tug a little from here. “ He began unwinding the
rope from around his waist and braced himself anew against
the side.
“You cannot mean what you
say,” the other shrieked. “You would not be that selfish.
I am your responsibility. What would be so important that
you would let someone die? Do not do this to me.”
He waited a moment. There
was no change in the tension of the rope.
“I accept your choice,”
he said, at last, and freed his hands.
THE BRIDGE
MORAL: When things start going really well,
watch out.
1. How would you get the
man hanging from the bridge to take responsibility for
himself?
2. How much responsibility does the man on the bridge have
for the other?
3. Why is it so difficult to let go once we are
experiencing “rope burn?”
4. What is a higher value, self-sacrifice or achieving
your own salvation?
5. Why do the needy often get most needy when others
around them are functioning best?
6. Why are the dependent so often calling the shots?
7. If the man on the bridge never got away, could the man
hanging on the rope be accused of murder?
8. How does “The Bridge” get played out in families,
schools, religious institutions, health-care delivery
centers, business organizations, welfare programs?
9. Could both of thee men be the same person?
10. If someone came up to you and said, “Hold the end or
I’ll jump," what would you do?
From Rabbi Friedman’s Discussion Questions to Friedman’s
Fables copyright 1990
The Guilford Press
Send comments to RabbiAlpern@aol.com
518-893-0808 * PO Box 53 Porter Corners NY 12859
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Mazel
Tovs
2003
Summer Newlyweds
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Jonathan & Emily - MN |
Jonathan & Monica-Bronx |
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Emile & Melissa-Lake Placid |
Marc & Kate- Connecticut |
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Susan & Mark-Saratoga Lake |
Kevin & Jenn-Malibu |
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Glenn & Marissa-NY |
Mike & Kerri-Rochester |
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Lori & John-NY |
Ellen & Mike- Saranac Lake |
2003 New Born
| Brian Jr. to Brian and Cara Reagan |
| Andrew James to Christine and Dan Senkiewicz |
| Tess to Ali and David Hawthorne |
Happy 1st Birthday to Hannah Edelstein
Newest Congregants
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Frances & Jake |
Erica
& Kirk |
| Adam &
Megan |
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2003 Newlyweds to be Fall
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Dan & Melissa-Fairport |
Kenny & Jenny-Brant Lake |
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Neil & Carrie-Sagamore |
Andrew & Carrie-Albany |
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Heather & Scott- CT |
Erica & Kirk-Maine |
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Matt & Leslie- Geneva |
Jake & Frances- Salt Lake |
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Raina & George- Florida |
Adam & Megan-Saratoga |
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Michelle & John - Minneapolis |
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Happy
Anniversary-Sept-December
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Jocelyn & David |
Isabelle & Matt |
| Julie
& Britt |
Sally
& Anton |
| Nate &
Jennifer |
Stu &
Connie |
| Linda
& Mike |
Marty
& Maura |
| Doug &
Karen |
Cindy
& Ken |
| Jody &
Dallas |
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TORAH FUNDS
TORAH means the Teachings
with a capital T and enlightenment. The history of Israel
unfolds as we open the handwritten scroll and learn that
we are part of the story.
The Torahs are the focal
point within the Ark of every Temple. We dress the Torah
with beautiful covers and silver adornments. We dedicate
the Torahs to loved ones and their names and lives are
remembered every time we use the scrolls.
Temple Shabbat Shalom is
in need of Torahs. We have Bar and Bat Mitzvahs coming up.
We have contacted scribes and are looking for three Torahs
in the inexpensive category- which is still around $18,000
each.
Please look into your hearts and make the donation which
will make the difference.
$180 general Torah Fund
$1800 for a crown
$18,000 for a Torah dedicated to a loved one
Please send your donations to:
Temple Shabbat Shalom
340 Plank Road, PO 53
Porter Corners, New York 12859
If you have any additional questions please contact Rabbi
or Karen Alpern at 518-893-0808.
Thank you for your help in our ever growing Shul.
Sincerely,
Rabbi and Karen
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LA SHANAH TOVA
HAPPY NEW YEAR
MAY THIS YEAR BRING
LOVE, PEACE, HEALTH
AND
HAPPINESS
Rabbi and Karen Alpern
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We’d like to hear
from all of you:
Rabbi & Karen Alpern
518-893-0808 or RabbiAlpern@aol.com
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