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October 11, 2016 6:52 am

Resurrection: The Magic of Yom Kippur

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Yahrzeit candles in memory of the dead. Photo: Wikipedia.

Yahrzeit candles in memory of the dead. Photo: Wikipedia.

Western forms of entertainment are massively preoccupied with dead bodies coming back to life. Popular horror films and TV series regurgitate this very weird fixation. And then there is the increasing belief among many scientists that we are on the threshold of immortality. Modern medical science will enable us to live forever.

During this time of the year, we are reminded of a range of theological ideas that — if taken literally — do not make sense. Resurrection, for example, plays a crucial part in most major religions. Whether it was the fear of death, or the belief that the good are rewarded and the bad are punished, the ancient world believed in resurrection. Think of the Pyramids. Christianity is predicated on it. This particular idea keeps on popping up. What are we to make of it?

In Judaism’s most repeated liturgy, the Amidah, we repeat the line “God, who enables the dead to live.” Yet no one throughout our history has successfully defined what this actually means. Perhaps it is no more than Elijah’s reviving an apparently dead child. Maimonides, writing about the tradition of the Messiah, says, “All these ideas, no one knows how they will play out until they happen. This was something that was hidden even from the prophets…That is why there is so much disagreement.” (Laws of Kings 12:2)

The Talmud is mystified, too: “Cleopatra the queen asked Rebbi Meir, ‘I can understand that dead people can be brought back to life, but will I come back with my clothes on or without them?’” No fashionista like Cleopatra would want to be brought back to life wearing clothes that were out of fashion. If it was meant literally, then of course we might wonder about the details. Do we come back as adults or babies? With plastic surgery, false teeth or limbs? Given that our bodies are constantly changing, growing, and decaying, at what stage of life will we return? Or will we just rise from our graves as we were when buried? And what about all those thousands and millions of faithful Jews who were burnt to a cinder?

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The Talmud is divided. There are those who see resurrection as a national state, as the Prophet Ezekiel does — as a nation reborn. Some rabbis say resurrection was a “mashal” — a metaphor, a message that there is always hope and one should never give up hope. Others say it means some miraculous intervention, an affirmation that there are forces in this world beyond our science and beyond our comprehension. Some people simply take it at face value and ask no questions. But that can be dangerous, particularly if you are a teacher.

Last week, I was having a discussion with some young members of my community who went to a very good Jewish school in the US. They raised the question of organ donation, and told me that in their school, the Jewish studies teachers told them that it was against Jewish law. Their teacher had said that when it comes to resurrection, bodies come back to life as they were at the moment of death, and if one was missing a crucial organ, one would be resurrected without it.

I asked them if they really thought that all those great rabbis and martyred Jews who had been burnt at the stake or incinerated would be denied resurrection. This, coming from an institution that prides itself on its high secular and religious standards. I then realized why I had heard that so many of its alumni were abandoning Orthodoxy.

I was so flabbergasted that I approached the rabbi of the school and asked him whether this was school policy or just one rogue (and stupid, naïve) teacher. He promptly took out his US Organ donor card. I took out mine as well. He said that he thought it was important that we Jews be seen contributing to the pool of organs that we ourselves might need to benefit from. He said that it must have been a teacher in the much lower grades who would have said such a thing.

Resurrection does not make rational sense. I often think of walking down High Street and bumping into my late father. But I know it’s a fantasy. How often do you hear it said that “your mother is looking down on you from Heaven” — as if she has eyes and a private space machine to follow you around.

Do our bodies come back with tooth veneers or rhinoplasty? Are we expected to understand these ideas the way our ancestors did? Or should we try to make them relevant to us now? Do we simply accept age old theologies because we have to, or because they can inspire us? If the most committed of us can agree that obligations in the Bible to destroy Canaanites no longer apply, or that if many of the punishments the Torah mentions were never expected to be carried out, can’t we say the same of ideas?

For me personally, Yom Kippur is a day of resurrection. It is a day when I descend to the depths of despair at the realization of my failures, mistakes and inadequacies. I read the lists of all the possible errors the liturgy names. I wonder whether I deserve to live another year or why I was allowed to outlive my father by so much. This is a necessary, cathartic and healthy process. It purges one’s black side. Though I approach the valley of the shadow of death, though I know I do not deserve it, I come back from the gates of Hell. The Day gives me hope, gives me life. Life goes on.

I know this process can be undertaken throughout the year, at any time and in any place. But the magic of Yom Kipur is that while we are all together during these 25 hours, the aura of the day weighs heavily on us. It takes us down, but then, magically, it lifts us up. That is resurrection.

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