Rabbi Michael Standfield - Chatan Torah
For 50 years, if not more, I was involved in the selection of Chatanim
and Kallot for Simchat Torah, in the various Synagogues that I served.
Yet, in all that time, I was never offered the honour, or was ever
considered for it. Perhaps the belief was that, as I was involved in
leading the Service, I required no greater
honour. Or it could have been that I was
a paid employee and, therefore, didn’t
deserve it.
It was, therefore, a great surprise and an
even greater pleasure to be chosen to
receive this great honour of Chatan
Torah, especially as I haven’t been a
member for as long as many other people. However, I do see it as
recognition for the time I, happily, served the community, and my
general support since becoming a member.
I wouldn’t be a typical Jew if I didn’t complain (ha ha), so my big
disappointment? Where was my flag with an apple stuck on it?
I can honestly say that I thoroughly enjoyed the Services, and was
delighted to have some of our family members in attendance at the
evening service, and one of our grandsons helping me to overcome a
‘loss of voice’ problem.
My certificate commemorating the occasion has now joined my other
awards and, eventually, it will be framed and hung on the wall
together with my S’micha certificate.
I should like to conclude by extending my sincere thanks to Rabbi
Yuval and the Officers of the Synagogue for affording me this honour.
I shall continue to be a supportive member of the congregation and
enjoy the warm and friendly atmosphere.
Phil Zeligman - Chatan Bereshit
Like so many things, it all began with a simple phone call….
In this case it was a call from Pearl who called to ask if I would
like to be one of the Chatanim for Simchat Torah. I was
stunned; surely there must be another congregant who is far
more deserving of the honour? Nevertheless, I accepted!
Next up was to have a meeting with the Rabbi to determine if I would be
Chatan Torah or Chatan Bereshit – I am Chatan Bereshit. Then the Rabbi drops
the bombshell; there are no Junior Chatanim this year, so can I read both
portions? I should have asked how much the Junior Chatan Bereshit would
have to read but didn’t – I just said, “Yes, no problem”.
I received a copy of the Torah and Haftarah Readings for Simchat Torah and
that is when I realised that I had 31 verses to read! Time to knuckle down and
start learning my first Torah reading since my Confirmation (41 years ago). I
knew that I needed help and that person was Gerry Ostermeyer. I could not
have read my portion without his help and encouragement. Thank you, Gerry!
The next milestone was the rehearsal with the Rabbi, 3 days before Erev
Simchat Torah! I am nervous and the read through does not go as well as I
had hoped. Rabbi Yuval gives me the option of just reading the first half of the
portion and then he would complete the remainder. Hmmm…. it would be
easier but then I have said that I would do the whole portion. Thank you Rabbi
Yuval for the offer but I think I will read it all.
Furious practicing over the next 3 days and then Erev Simchat Torah arrives. I
sit as Rabbi Michael Standfield (who is Chatan Torah) impressively reads his
portion and I’m getting more and more nervous. Rabbi Yuval calls me up and
then the spotlight is on me. “Bereshit bara Elohim” and then I’m on autopilot
and before I realise it, I’m saying “vayehi-erev vayehi-voker yom hashishi”.
Mazaltov to my fellow Chatan, Rabbi Michael Standfield. My thanks to Gerry,
my wife Debi, Rabbi Yuval and everyone who came along to celebrate Simchat
Torah.
And of course, my thanks to Pearl - it all started with a simple phone call!
Thursday, 24 November 2016
Thursday, 17 November 2016
Religion School News
During October, Ruach made a trip to Oakwood Park to do Tashlich before Yom
Kippur (symbolically throwing away our mistakes from last year). There was
also an opportunity to play in the fantastic playground there.
We started by thinking of something positive that happened last year,
something positive that we want to keep with us as we go into the new
year. Then we chose a mistake or a bad habit that we wanted to get rid of, and
we threw bird seed into the water, as a symbolic way of throwing away that
negative experience. Finally, we made a resolution for the new year, something
positive for the future, and sealed the deal by eating honey cake.
Also during October, we had a visit from LJY-Netzer, who ran a fun packed
morning of activities on the theme of Sukkot. There was also an element of
training for our assistants. Thank you to Sam Alston of LJY-Netzer for planning
it all and for spending the morning with us.
During November, there will be a Book Sale for the benefit of Magen David
Adom, the charity chosen by Ruach students as this term's tzedakah
project. The Book Sale will be on 26th November, to coincide with Mitzvah Day
(see flyer). There is a Family Service on the same day, so please do come and
join us.
Now that the Hall has re-opened, our parent and toddler group, Mini-Ruach,
will be meeting regularly throughout November and December. Our pilot
sessions during September had an excellent response from SPS parents, as well
as from parents outside the SPS community. The Hall is a fantastic space for
our youngest members to play (see picture), and for parents to meet and chat,
and offer each other support.
I am delighted to report that the NLPS Trust has given
us some funding specifically to support the parent
and toddler group, so we will be buying some larger
items to supplement the very generous donations of
toys that we have already received.
Thursday, 10 November 2016
Unsung Security Heroes
Never before in the field of Synagogue security, has so much been owed, by so
many to so few.
So, ok I've changed a couple of words from this famous statement but read on
and I think you'll understand why. I write this article at the finish of Yom Kippur.
Over 700 people entered, worshipped and left this site over the 4 days in
complete safety. This was down to the unsung heroes of the security team.
Now I know some of you were probably fed up of having to keep showing your ticket every time to gain entry but tell me, if you are a frequent flyer, are you
ushered through security without going through the X-ray machine or having
your bags checked? I think not!
Every member from exec to council members, to people on all the committees
and members alike had to produce their ticket. This is not necessarily security
policy but a sign of the times. If in doubt they keep them out.
Whilst the vast majority of people were in services, the security team were
outside not only on the main gate and at the front of the buildings but out the
back and down the road with constant walking patrols too.
A thorough sweep of the site is now regularly carried out an hour before
anyone is allowed through the gate. The ear pieces and radios worn by every
security team member on duty is not for show but to make sure they are in
constant contact with each other making sure every part of our site is secure to
the highest level, meaning that if an evacuation or invacuation is necessary it is
carried out quickly and efficiently.
Why did I start off this piece with ‘by so many, to so few?’ Well these
volunteers are on site every Friday and Saturday and all the services in
between. In total they have approximately 40 people on their rota. In order for
us to be safe, is it too much to ask you to add to this number? We ask for you to
help two or three times a year; please email now (security@sps.uk.com) to help
security and give your friends and family the peace of mind that when they go
to an SPS service, safety is of the utmost importance.
- Michelle Golding
Thursday, 3 November 2016
A simcha through a Rabbi's eyes
Over the years I have attended more
simchas than I care to remember. At
one time, I was attending at least one
a week. I got to the stage where I
couldn’t look a chicken in the face,
having eaten too many of them. On
one occasion I was so tired of the
‘papier mache’ chicken that, when I
was served with it, I informed the waiter that I didn’t want it. He
assured me that it was kosher and perfectly acceptable, but I was
adamant, no more chicken. He disappeared into the kitchen and
must have informed the catering manager that there was ‘ganser
meshugganeh frummer of a Rabbi’ who was refusing to eat the
chicken. He reappeared with a generous plate of smoked salmon and
salads. The Rabbi must not go hungry!
After some years in the Rabbinate, and having done a lot of peoplewatching
at these simchas, it dawned on me that there were certain
stereotypes that were to be found in every Jewish family and could
be picked out at these occasions.
I had the greatest sympathy for the host and hostess who had to
draw up a table plan, because in most if not all
Jewish families there was to be found a broigus.
Auntie Sadie would not talk to Uncle Sid. Why?
No-one could remember, least of all Auntie Sadie
& Uncle Sid, so it was necessary to make sure they
were seated as far apart as possible, where they
sat and glared at each other throughout the
evening.
Ballroom dancing was a must at these events, and
there was always one couple who thought that they were at a Come Dancing competition. They were the only ones
present, who could tango and foxtrot, and God help anyone else on
the dance floor who got in their way.
Then there was the desperate mother parading her daughter who, if
Moses had seen her there would have been another Commandment.
Hence the need to parade her. Surely, amongst the guests could be
found a suitable husband, but often to no avail.
It always amused me, after everyone had sat down to begin the meal,
there arrived the wealthy couple of the family who would walk in,
apologising profusely for their lateness, carrying a small wedding or
bar mitzvah gift, which looked as if it had been picked up at a charity
shop. Invariably they left early, pleading another engagement that
they had to attend. In the short time that they were present, the
family would fawn over them with great expectations.
There was, of course, the middle-aged couple who would use the
event as an excuse to attract the opposite sex, the wife
wearing a dress that just about covered the essentials
and men’s eyes wandering ravenously around the
room. To complement his wife, the husband would be
dressed in, what he believed to be, a with-it outfit, but
in truth looked ridiculous.
And what about the two elderly men who spent the entire evening
discussing business? And the two elderly matrons trying to outdo
each other as to how well their grandchildren were doing?
It all helped to pass the time and was an interesting tapestry of
Jewish society.
- Rabbi Michael Standfield
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