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The Sabbath by Abraham Joshua Heschel
“The Sabbath
is a bride,
and its celebration
is like a
wedding.”
The Sabbath by Abraham Joshua Heschel
Chapter 5: “Thou Art One”
Sure, I think sunsets are beautiful. But the truth is I
rarely notice them. Within the past year, there have been a few times
when I’ve looked up from my book while traveling home on the train, and I’ve
seen the sun setting on the Delaware River . And I’ve thought: That really is pretty. Hard to believe it
happens every day!
However, most days I don’t look up. To quote from a Jewish Sabbath prayer:
“Days pass,
Years vanish,
And we walk sightless among
miracles.”
Miniature of the Shabbat kallah (Sabbath bride or queen) from a festival prayer book (mahzor). From northern Italy, 1466. From the British Library Catalogue of Illuminated Manuscripts. |
Lately, many people have written about the Celtic concept of
special thin places on earth, like a mountaintop where
we feel that earth is almost touching heaven. Making a distinction between space and time,
Abraham Joshua Heschel might have countered that a mountaintop may be a thin
place in space but the Sabbath is even more special because it is a thin place in time. And, if that’s the case, wouldn’t
sunsets be like gateways opening into heaven?
Most days, with my head buried in a book, I travel sightless among miracles.
Most days, with my head buried in a book, I travel sightless among miracles.
In The Sabbath,
Heschel writes about the ancient Jewish conception of the Sabbath as the bride
and Israel
as the groom. He quotes Israel ben Joseph Alnaqua, a 14th century
rabbi:
“Just as a bride when she comes to her
groom is lovely, bedecked and perfumed, so the Sabbath comes to Israel lovely
and perfumed… just as a groom is dressed in his finest garments, so is a
man on the Sabbath day dressed in his finest garments; just as a man
rejoices all the days of the wedding feast, so does man rejoice on the
Sabbath; just as the groom does not work on his wedding day, so does man
abstain from work on the Sabbath day; and therefore the Sages and ancient
Saints called the Sabbath a bride.”
Lisa on our wedding day, October 17, 1987. |
Afterwards at the reception, Lisa danced with her father to
one of her favorite songs. It always makes her cry.
I’ll share it here:
I’ll share it here:
Is this the little girl I carried,
Is this the little boy at play?
I don't remember growing older,
When did they?
When did she get to be a beauty,
When did he grow to be so tall?
Wasn't it yesterday when they were small?
Sunrise , sunset
Swiftly fly the years,
One season following another,
Laden with happiness and tears.
Is this the little boy at play?
I don't remember growing older,
When did they?
When did she get to be a beauty,
When did he grow to be so tall?
Wasn't it yesterday when they were small?
Swiftly fly the years,
One season following another,
Laden with happiness and tears.
“
Lyrics
by Sheldon Harnick, Music by Jerry Bock
“The Sabbath is a bride, and its celebration
is like a wedding.”
The Sabbath by Abraham Joshua Heschel
Chapter
5: “Thou Art One”
Detail of a miniature of the Shabbat bride under the huppah (wedding canopy) and surrounded by her entourage. From a festival prayer book (mahzor), from northern Italy, 1466. From the British Library Catalogue of Illuminated Manuscripts. |
Reference Sources
The Sabbath by Abraham Joshua Heschel
Sabbath Keeping by Lynne M. Baab
Keeping the Sabbath Wholly by Marva J. Dawn
A Day of Rest: Creating a Spiritual Space in Your Week by Martha Whitmore Hickman
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