I Give Up
A Jewish woman tries to learn more about Lent.
Growing up in Highland Park as a Schwartz, I confess I don’t know that much about Lent. Maybe it’s time for that to change.
I’m pretty sure I’m going to offend a few people, and quite possibly a lot of people, but I can’t help it. Lent is in the air, and I want to learn a little more about it. After all, if it’s served up at the local grocery store, then I’m pretty sure I should try it.
Actually, this grocer doesn’t stock Lent per se. But it does have a tradition of providing Ash Wednesday provisions. That’s right. For the past twenty years of Ash Wednesdays, any one of us could have stopped by for a gallon of milk, some broasted chicken and, tucked away in the Wine & Spirits section of the store, found a clergy member dispensing benedictions complete with gently rubbed ashes on the foreheads of worshipers.
For years I’ve noted this and thought that if my favorite grocer really strove to be a full service store (witness the clergy in the wine department), then why couldn’t it provide me with a bikini wax and pedicure along with my brisket?
Early in my marriage, when we lived in our nation’s capital, Tim and I rented a townhouse that shared a brick wall with perhaps the loveliest family on earth. They hailed from Melbourne, Australia, and all four of the well-mannered children put on plaid uniforms daily and attended Catholic school. I mention this because child #3, who was then in first grade, spent a lot of time with me and we became pretty good buddies. After school, she’d come over and help with my brand new baby. What I loved about Ellie was that she was a chatterer. You know, someone who could fill the time laughing and commenting about anything and everything. And the observations and thoughts of a seven year old can be both entertaining and enlightening.
I’m coming back to Lent. Stay with me.
So there we were back in 1992, pushing the stroller and chattering up a storm together, when Ellie explained that Lent was coming and she needed to give up something dear to her so that she could get a seat at God’s feet.
“I’m going to give up Edward,” Ellie announced. Edward was, of course, her younger brother. And, though I grew up loosely schooled in the Jewish tradition, I had an inkling even then that giving up a sibling wasn’t really an option, alluring as it might sound.
All these years later, however, I suspect Ellie was on to something. Imagine if there were a religion that not only sanctioned, but encouraged its disciples to give up a family member for a month or so. Tired of your husband? Be devout and foreswear him for 40 days. Fed up with the kids and their habitual complaints about what’s for dinner? Bye-bye. See you in the next lunar cycle.
Where do I submerge myself to join?
Apparently, I haven’t quite identified the true purpose of Lent. And the Gospel According to Ellie is, in the end, just a seven year old’s attempt to ditch a baby brother and keep chocolate in her life. Still, it had a certain appeal.
The other day, Verlyn Klinkenborg wrote in The New York Times that “the idea of Lent can be embraced by all of us, religious or otherwise.” The rationale? “You give up something personally important, so its absence will remind you of your purpose in giving it up.”
Let me see if I can get my matzoh-trained mind to wrap around this Cadbury-shaped concept. A little renunciation goes a long way? Give-up and ye shall receive? Starve a stomach, feed a soul?
Klinkenborg takes a less glib approach. “Wisdom comes from the bare places because they force humility upon us.”
Okay. Humility is good; hubris is bad. I buy that. And I like the concept that a reasonable sacrifice doesn’t have to disrupt life completely. In other words, while my nephew might not get a Hostess cupcake in his lunch during Passover, he still gets to snack on a Kosher-for-Passover Manischewitz brownie. Have you tasted one? It counts as a sacrifice, I promise.
But 40 days? That’s quite a commitment. Assuming that family members are off the table, I’m hard-pressed for what I’d be willing to give up for that long. Starbucks? That would be painful. Chocolate? Don’t think I could do it. Liquor? That’s a bad idea for those who must live with me. I’m nicer after a little sip or two of something medicinal. TV? Banish the thought.
I realize, as I confess my inability to give up anything, that I embody the modern, shallow values of contemporary consumer culture. That’s not really anything to brag about. In fact, I’d like to hit delete and erase that sentence right now.
That’s probably the point. The realization that I’m not willing to renounce anything for over a month seems a compelling reason to work toward that very goal.
Forty days is a long time. What could I successfully sacrifice? I don’t know. I give up.
John Russillo
9:36 am on Saturday, February 25, 2012
How do you learn more about another religion's customs by writing a piece mocking it? Sorry if a 2000 year old religion doesn't fit into your 2012 soccer mom lifestyle. Customs are there to be followed or not followed, just like in your religion. You are right about one thing. This piece is highly offensive. Congratulations.
K. Katz
9:41 am on Saturday, February 25, 2012
One might give up "gossip" in favor of "giving the benefit of the doubt". Another thought might be to give up "some free time" in favor of "volunteering". It's always good to adopt a more ecumenical spirit and learn about other religions' practices.
Mike Whiskey
11:44 am on Saturday, February 25, 2012
"Liquor? That’s a bad idea for those who must live with me. I’m nicer after a little sip or two of something medicinal."
I'm a doctor of fifteen years and this is very indicative of alcoholism. I recommend you see some sort of professional or at the very least abstain.
Also, perhaps you could consider giving up writing these poorly-worded, reverse-nazi, incredibly offensive articles for lent. Maybe then this world could at least have some happiness when it comes time for Easter.
Leslie
2:54 pm on Monday, February 27, 2012
Hey, Mike...is your last name really "Whiskey?"
Barbara
12:01 pm on Saturday, February 25, 2012
Try attending a Lenten church service--any denomination--if you actually want to learn about Lent.
Karen
12:01 pm on Saturday, February 25, 2012
Or people could give up literalism. This article was funny and I thought the writer was poking fun at herself and her lack of will power. Can't we all relate to that, at least a little?
John Russillo
12:13 pm on Saturday, February 25, 2012
Oh yes. As funny as an article by a Christian mocking Rosh Hashanah. How'd that be received? I think the author should do the right thing and remove this article immediately.
Karen
12:38 pm on Saturday, February 25, 2012
"The realization that I’m not willing to renounce anything for over a month seems a compelling reason to work toward that very goal." How is this mockery?
John Russillo
12:42 pm on Saturday, February 25, 2012
"For years I’ve noted this and thought that if my favorite grocer really strove to be a full service store (witness the clergy in the wine department), then why couldn’t it provide me with a bikini wax and pedicure along with my brisket?"
J. Robert
12:44 pm on Saturday, February 25, 2012
You are correct, John.
The author's attempt at cleverness is completely unsuccessful and is offensive. Unfortunately her essay reflects her complete disconnect with the concept of sacrifice and service and better reflects the self centered nature identity of the north suburbs.
While Karen's point about the intent of the message may have merit, couldn't the author have left religion out of it or mocked the self-sacrifice/discipline aspects of other religions as well instead of just using Lent and Christianity as her basis?
As has been the case with a number of the author's other column's, it is off target and less than amusing.
How about a higher standard from the Patch.
John Russillo
12:48 pm on Saturday, February 25, 2012
Exactly. You want to talk about wrapping paper and Words With Friends as a lead-in to your radio show, be my guest. Leave other people's religion out of it.
Betsy Leggat
2:09 pm on Saturday, February 25, 2012
Thanks for your humorous and thoughtful take on Lent, Sally. Clearly talking about a religion that is not one's own is akin to stepping on the third rail. I appreciate the perspective of someone on the outside looking in. And, as a Catholic, I appreciate that there is a priest in a supermarket on Ash Wednesday. He clearly recognizes that a 2000 year old religion may need to make a few concessions on customs to support the flock. (I am sure the same sentiment created the speedy 7 AM Mass on Sunday morning). I hope he reads this essay. I think he will appreciate your effort to understand Lent.
jody schwartz
7:04 pm on Saturday, February 25, 2012
Hugs!
Tina Helsell
8:32 pm on Saturday, February 25, 2012
Laundry? Dishes? Being nice or trying to be "nice"? Spending time with my mother. Those are all things I'm willing to give up on for 40 days. Do these things count? Maybe I will give up getting my hair colored for 40 days? We could go out to dinner!
Tina Helsell
8:35 pm on Saturday, February 25, 2012
HI-larious article, btw. I stopped understanding boundaries a while ago, so can't detect a hint of crossing the line anywhere. Bravo!
Tina Helsell
8:37 pm on Saturday, February 25, 2012
My earlier comment didn't go through. These are thing the things I would consider giving up for lent: laundry, personal hygiene, dishes, spending time with my mother who always delivers some line like "Well, you aren't a pencil" while my mouth is full. Do those things count?
Mike Whiskey
10:10 pm on Saturday, February 25, 2012
it wasn't funny the first time, tina
Brian A. Hagaman
9:25 pm on Saturday, February 25, 2012
I found the article very entertaining. Sally does a great job summarizing the spirit of utilitarianism that pervades our society. We are blessed to live where we appreciate and learn about all religions. Lent has 3 pillars: Prayer, Almsgiving, and Fasting. "I Give" is what I think we should aspire to.
Sandra
9:28 pm on Saturday, February 25, 2012
I have to agree with John Russillo, although I am not a Catholic, this article was not imformative and lacked any depth in fact it encapsulates the pointless drivel that lazy journos subject their readership to, self absorbed and oppinionated, more likely to promote ignorance and predjudice. Yes, I have a sense of humour, this is a failed attempt. My interest factor zero, time wasted on it (including this comment) approx 4 minutes.
Michael
10:06 pm on Saturday, February 25, 2012
Yes, you succeeded at offending. The next time you want to learn about something, do it in a way that is not offensive. Go talk to somebody. Attend a service. Read a book. Your approach in using The Patch to explore and educate yourself is selfish. Additionally, you added negatively to religious stereotypes. The Patch should have higher standards.
Bringin' Down Briarwood
11:46 pm on Monday, February 27, 2012
I'm not particularly religious or offended by this. But I have a thicker skin than many. However, if you can't see how cheap and rude it is to openly mock a religion, maybe you need a little more of it. Let me start you out. Maybe you missed this one ... Matthew 7:12.
"I embody the modern, shallow values of contemporary consumer culture." Indeed.
Anonymous
9:06 am on Thursday, March 1, 2012
I learned about Passover in my Catholic grade school.
You sound very ignorant and pretentious. Instead of taking a look at Lent, take a good look at yourself.