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be more economical to spend an addi-
      tional 100 NIS on things I don’t want
      in order to get yet another 100 NIS
      worth of things I do not need. But the
      woman at the cash register is certain
      that I’m being a friar, that I am simply
      too small-minded to appreciate the
      concept of spending more to get more.
      And while I am confident regarding   The tortured narrator understands   that blossoms in late winter, well
      my decisions in the frozen food aisle   that  he  is  damned  if  he does  and   before most other flowers. It comes
      and sometimes even the clothing store,   damned if he doesn’t. And so he hero-  on the scene boldly, blooming in fields,
      due to my ongoing status as a non-na-  ically weighs his options, and chooses   cliffsides, and between cracks in rocks,
      tive Hebrew speaker, I am aware that I   to go out on his own terms with his   knowing full well that the weather will
      am not adept at reading the fine print.   head held high. The beauty and trag-  likely be harsh and unwelcoming for
      This can make it difficult to know if I   edy of his decision resonates deeply   the next while. The other flowers must
      am being offered a deal or being played   within me. So since it’s all decided   think the calanit is a friar for working
      for a fool. Am I a friar for opening that   that I must be a friar, perhaps I should   so hard to grow and survive, rather
      credit card that promises discounts on   simply embrace it.       than just waiting for the warmer,
      hundreds of products? Or am I a friar                             kinder months of spring. They don’t
      for not opening that credit card?  When I first started driving in Israeli   understand that she’s really just an
                                       traffic, I was told to stay very close to
      And if I dare ask the person offering   the car ahead of me so that no one   optimist, hoping for the best, trusting
      the credit card if he thinks I am a friar,   would cut me off. I white-knuckled   her environment to help her out, and
      my mispronunciation of that double   it on many roads, diligently chasing   trying to spread a bit of joy during the
      reish sound in the word friar will be a   the back bumper of the lead car, until   February darkness. Also, she’s hungry
      dead give away that I am indeed ripe   I realized that it was far safer and   for pie.
      for being scammed.
                                       more enjoyable to just back off and   And so I hereby reclaim the title of
      Let’s review: Sometimes people think   let people cut in. They will likely reach   friar, wearing it as a badge of honor
      I am a friar because I do not like peas.   their destination minutes ahead of me,   in the face of the name-callers and the
      And sometimes people think I am a   but I’ll get there in my own time, with   head-shakers. I am a friar. I drive as I
      friar because I legit don’t understand   my car and my sanity intact. If that   please and make whatever decisions
      the terms that are being offered. But   makes me a friar, then please pass the   I fancy regarding frozen vegetables.
      regardless of the circumstances, a friar   pie.                   Join me, fellow friars, it is liberating
      is what they see.                                                 and redemptive out here on this ledge.
                                       I’ve come to wonder if being a friar is
      This reminds me of the seminal work   my destiny. My name, Kally, is derived   And for those of you who know how
      written by the great American poet,   from calanit, an Israeli wildflower. The   to read the fine print, I invite you to
      Shel Silverstein:                calanit is a brightly colored anemone   join me as well. I could really use your
                                                                        help out here.
      Pie Problem
      If I eat one more piece of pie, I’ll die!                         Kally Rubin Kislowicz made Aliyah from
                                                                        Cleveland, Ohio, to Efrat in 2016.
      If I can’t have one more piece of pie,
      I’ll die!
      So since it’s all decided I must die,
      I might as well have one more piece
      of pie.
      MMMM – OOOH – MY!
      Chomp – Gulp – ’Bye.’



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