Before I
begin, I want to share a quick story with you. A day and a half
ago, I had what could only be described as a rabbi’s nightmare.
As I collected my notes for my sermon and prepared to sit down
and begin typing, I heard from within my computer a sound that
could only be described as ‘slicing potatoes on a metal
cutting board’ … whoosh-crunch, whoosh-crunch, whoosh-crunch.
I called tech support at Apple and after the technician listened
through the phone to the sound my computer was making, she said,
“You need to get to an Apple store immediately.”
My hard drive had completely failed. When I spoke with my Dad
later that night, he asked how I was handling the situation,
given the stress of writing my sermon. I then reminded him of
the topic of my sermon. Both Rabbi Glaser and I are speaking
about homelessness this morning in advance of the shelter that
will exist here at Temple Israel in partnership with Families
Moving Forward. I reminded my father that I have a bed, enough
food to eat, and a roof over my head. It was only a computer.
Every Monday night the conference level of Hebrew Union College
in New York City, my seminary, transforms into a soup kitchen
like no other. A dozen or so tables are arranged with tablecloths,
centerpieces, menu cards and place settings. Volunteers begin
preparing food for guests at three o’clock in the afternoon
and at seven o’clock, the doors open and the guests enter.
They are greeted by students and volunteers whose only role
is to greet them and welcome them for dinner. They are seated
at the well-decorated tables and their food is brought to them.
There is no buffet line. When seconds are desired, the guests
ask for seconds and there’s always enough food. Volunteers
with coffee, trays of cookies and bananas walk the room, offering
the guests a little extra food with their meals. A former guest
sits at a grand piano and plays jazz or classical music throughout
dinner. While the guests dine, volunteers sit with them and
talk about their day, their week, or whatever might be on their
minds. As the guests finish eating, they stop by the clothing
closet where they can “shop” for pants, winter coats,
gloves, or whatever they might need, at no cost. A seamstress
is on hand to repair the clothing they have that might need
mending, and law students from NYU offer legal advice at no
cost. This is the scene every Monday night at HUC, during Passover,
during final exams, or even when Kol Nidre has fallen on a Monday
night.
However, immediately following September 11, 2001, things changed
at the HUC Soup Kitchen. As was the case everywhere in America,
there were concerns about security and safety. The administration
at HUC informed the students, those studying to be the rabbis,
cantors and educators of the Reform Movement, that those people
posed a security risk. Those people might put us in danger.
Those people were no longer welcome in our building, the seminary
and professional school of the Reform Movement. It was my second
year in rabbinical school, fresh back from Israel, and I was
already deeply committed to the soup kitchen and the Jewish
values with which it operated: kavod and tzedek, honor and justice.
The student body of HUC took action. First, we made serving
the guests a priority, even when the school’s decision
forced us to make peanut butter and jelly sandwiches and hand
them to our guests outside the building, even as the autumn
rain began to fall and the weather drew colder. Then, we tried
dialogue with the administration. What if we hired security
guards, out of the soup kitchen’s operating budget? What
if we required each guest to show a photo ID? What if we had
a coat check and prevented guests from bringing their coats
and bags into the dining area? No, no and no, we heard. Those
people are not welcome in our building. We understood that we
needed increased security, that we needed to ensure the safety
and well-being of the students, faculty, administration and
staff at HUC, but we also knew that the homeless are human beings
who, just like us, are created in the image of God. And if anything,
they needed more support and attention following the tragedies
of 9/11 than ever before.
And so, we dressed in white, hung placards with the prophetic
texts of our tradition, the voices that have influenced the
Reform Movement since its inception:
“Devote yourself to justice; aid the wronged. Uphold the
rights of the orphan; defend the cause of the widow,”
“Unlock the
shackles of injustice … share your bread with the hungry,
bring the homeless poor into your house.”
We held
silent protests throughout the weekday services and hung across
the back of the chapel a banner that read:
THIS SCHOOL IS BIASED AGAINST THE HOMELESS
Eventually,
we reached a compromise with the administration. With added
security measures, our guests were once again welcome in our
building. And so, every Monday night, HUC operates a soup kitchen
like no other, guided by the texts of our tradition that teach
us how we ought to treat the poor, hopefully bringing us one
step closer to God.
I could cite countless texts for you about how we ought to treat
the poor, according to Jewish values. In Pirkei Avot, the rabbis
teach us, “Who is worthy of honor? One who treats other
human beings with honor.” Psalm 41 includes the verse,
“Happy is the one who is thoughtful of the poor,”
and Proverbs tells us that “To do what is right and just
is more desired by God than sacrifices.” In Exodus Rabbah
we learn that if all the afflictions of the world were assembled
on one side of a scale and poverty on the other, poverty would
outweigh them all.
And, of course, there is this morning’s Haftarah reading.
How closely were you listening? In the ancient world, public
fasts were called as acts of repentance and prayer when some
kind of calamity needed to be addressed. Today, perhaps, that
calamity is homelessness. And as we know from our experience
today, fasting is not so easy. It demands something of us. But
Isaiah teaches us that there is more than one way to fast, and
while not eating is required of us today, so too are the other
fasts that God asks of us today. Isaiah teaches us that our
fast today must also consist of turning our attention, our will,
and our dedication toward liberating all who suffer from oppression
and degradation.
Isaiah asks us, on God’s behalf, “Is this the fast
I have chosen? A day of self-affliction? Bowing your head like
a reed, and covering yourself with sackcloth and ashes? Is this
what you call a fast, a day acceptable to the Eternal? Is not
this the fast I have chosen: to unlock the shackles of injustice,
to loosen the ropes of the yoke, to let the oppressed go free,
and to tear every yoke apart? Surely it is to share your bread
with the hungry, and to bring the homeless poor into your house;
when you see the naked, to cover them, never withdrawing yourself
from your own kin.”
These actions are intended to make us notice one another and
to notice those we don’t ordinarily see. The text does
not say: give food to the hungry and provide housing for the
homeless. No, it directs us, share our bread with the hungry,
bring the homeless poor into our house. And though our translation
tells us never to withdraw from our kin, the Hebrew actually
reads u-mib’sarcha lo titalam, do not hide yourself from
your own flesh. We are all flesh and blood. If we hide from
the suffering of any person, we are hiding from ourselves. This
demands that our reaction be the exact opposite of our natural
tendencies when confronting poverty and homelessness –
how many times have you taken a few steps away from someone
begging for change? We all have.
The rabbis of old were not afraid to tell it like it was. According
to one midrash, Joshua ben Levi, a late-second century rabbi,
went to Rome to watch the goings on in the big city. There he
saw marble pillars, which had been carefully covered with wrappings
to keep them from cracking during the freezing cold. And then
he saw a poor man who had no more than a reed mat underneath
him and a reed mat over him as his only protection from the
cold. Even though this incident took place nearly two millennia
ago, it is not so far off from our world today. How often do
we give respect, honor and value to possessions, property and
material goods while we ignore real human lives?
All too often, we ignore the real needs around us. And all too
often, we are unaware of those needs. How many homeless youth
are in school with you, your children, or a child you know each
day? More than you would think. During the 2000 Democratic National
Convention, former New Jersey Senator Bill Bradley told a story
of his friend and colleague, Senator Paul Wellstone. According
to the story, Senator Wellstone knew a fourth-grade teacher
here in Minnesota who one day walked into a classroom and asked
the children, “How many of you had a big breakfast today?”
Ten of the kids raised their hands. He then asked, “How
many of you had any breakfast today?” Six more kids raised
their hands. “What about you other four,” he inquired.
Silence. Finally, one little girl reluctantly raised her hand
and said, “It wasn’t my turn to eat today.”
There are those who say that Senator Wellstone never knew such
a teacher and that this situation never really happened. So
what if it is just an urban legend? The truth is that there
are children who go to school hungry every day not because they
didn’t want to eat breakfast, but because it wasn’t
their turn. According to the Wilder Research Center, which conducts
a survey on homelessness every three years, there are between
550 and 650 unaccompanied homeless youth, children seventeen
years old and younger, on Minnesota’s streets every night,
between 550 and 650 every night! There happen to be about that
many people in this room right now. I’d like to ask the
first four rows right in front of me to stand up.
[Wait for them to stand.]
Look around the room. And look at these fifty or so people standing
in front of me. There are as many unaccompanied homeless youth
in Minnesota as there are people in this room. And there are
as many beds designated for homeless youth as the number of
people standing before me: fifty beds for over six hundred youth.
All of these beds are at the end of our block, at the Bridge
for Runaway Youth. So, are there 550 or so unaccompanied homeless
youth on Minnesota’s streets, then, every night? Not exactly.
A lot of them make decisions that they swore they’d never
make. They compromise their morals in order to get a shelter
over their heads. They share beds with adults just to have a
bed. They take or sell drugs just to avoid an empty stomach.
These are our children. The first four rows can now sit down.
[Wait for them to sit.]
Now, I need a volunteer.
[Choose an adult volunteer from the congregation.] Please join
me on the bimah.
The minimum wage in the state of Minnesota is $6.15 per hour.
So, let’s say you’re a single adult working a full-time
minimum wage job as well as a second, part-time minimum wage
job in the Twin Cities Metro Area. That means, you work 60 hours
a week, four weeks a month at $6.15 an hour. This month, you’ve
earned $1,476.
[Hand the volunteer monopoly money totaling $1,476.]
In June, the Jobs Now Coalition, based in St. Paul, completed
their study titled “The Cost of Living in Minnesota”
and determined the budget for seven types of working poor families.
The budgets they devised were no-frills budgets. No vacations,
no saving for emergencies or fun, no eating out. We’re
going to do a little experiment to see if you can make ends
meet in the Twin Cities working two jobs at minimum wage.
So, right off the bat, I need $408 back from you. Taxes, sorry.
Okay that leaves you with $1,068 to meet your monthly expenses.
Where do you want to start?
[Offer the volunteer the five cards: Food ($217), Housing ($705),
Health Care ($134), Transportation ($421), Clothing and Other
Necessities ($176). One by one, take the money back as the volunteer
deems each one the next most important expense. There isn’t
enough money to make ends meet. Without paying for transportation,
there’s no way to get to work and this will result in
unemployment. But let the volunteer choose which things are
the most important.]
You’ve run out of money. Now, if you didn’t have
to pay rent, you would have had an extra $120 this month, so
maybe a shelter might have been a good option for you. But what
if you had children? What if you had one or two more mouths
to feed, child care to pay, and additional health care expenses?
It would be impossible to make ends meet. Thanks for your help.
[Have the volunteer return to his/her seat.]
And yet, so many people try to do this every day in Minnesota.
In her book, Nickel and Dimed, journalist Barbara Ehrenreich
catalogs her experiences as a low-wage income worker in three
states – Florida, Maine and Minnesota. Hers is just an
experiment, two weeks at a time in each location, but even two
weeks of trying to work two jobs, seven days a week, wears on
her. “I am wondering,” she writes, “what the
two-job way of life would do to a person after a few months
with zero days off … If you hump away at menial jobs 360-plus
days a year, does some kind of repetitive stress injury of the
spirit set in” (Nickel and Dimed, p. 106)? How many of
us have been overworked for a bit and wished for another day-off,
or consider the ever-desired vacation after a vacation, you
know, just to unwind. Barbara Ehrenreich describes the sentiments
of one of her co-workers in Maine who expresses, “What
I would like is to be able to take a day off now and then …
if I had to … and still be able to buy groceries the next
day” (Nickel and Dimed, p. 119).
The fastest growing category of homeless people consists of
families with children. Today, families make up about 36 percent
of the people who become homeless. The typical homeless family
consists of a young unmarried mother with two or three small
children. Many of these women are victims of domestic abuse
fleeing an abusive spouse. Current federal housing programs
do little to accommodate such families, forcing them to rely
more heavily on overwhelmed community social service programs,
like the overflow shelter that we will be starting here at Temple
Israel, in partnership with Families Moving Forward, this winter.
But I’ll get to that in a minute. Before I tell you what
we’re going to do about homelessness in our community,
let me tell you why we need to do it.
If I were to ask what the word tzedakah means, many of you would
say charity. But the word tzedakah comes from the root tzadi-dalet-koof,
the same root as the word tzedek, which means justice. Tzedakah
is not charity. We have never been commanded to give tzedakah.
The laws of tzedakah originate in Leviticus and Deuteronomy,
where we are instructed regarding the harvesting of our fields.
We are told that when we reap the harvest, we are forbidden
from picking up every piece of produce. We are required to leave
behind some of what we grow for ourselves for those who are
less fortunate. We are told to leave the corners of our field
for the widow, the orphan and the stranger.
In the Mishnah, the rabbis tell us that the poor are permitted
to exercise eminent domain to gain access to what is theirs.
They may walk through our fields to get to the harvest that
the Biblical text says is theirs to begin with. We see that
tzedakah, as an act of justice, doing what is right, is never
given. It’s the poor’s right to take. None of us
really own what we have. In the Biblical context, God owns the
land and so what the land produces, we owe to God. What does
that mean for us today, when the majority of us don’t
produce our own food? Over which of our possessions should the
poor have the right to exercise eminent domain today? Everything
we own belongs to God. We have a mortgage and God designates
the poor as the recipient of our mortgage payment. Tzedakah
is the rent we pay for living in God’s creation. It should
also be noted that the poor are required to contribute to the
communal tzedakah funds, even if one’s entire income is
supported by the community. Tzedakah is not an act of charity
by the affluent toward the needy; it is the fulfillment of a
moral obligation. Our tradition teaches us that we owe thanks
to those who need help from us because we can acquire merit
with God by helping them.
So now that you know that tzedakah is not optional,
and some of our texts even say that providing housing is a means
of fulfilling the commandment of tzedakah, let me tell you about
the opportunity that you will have here at Temple Israel. I
imagine you’ve already heard, as I mentioned earlier,
that Temple Israel is partnering with Families Moving Forward,
a consortium of forty churches – we will be the first
synagogue – to house a shelter within our walls in January
for two weeks. We will have four or five families staying with
us for two weeks. They will use our religious school classrooms
as their bedrooms and we hope that our children will ask questions.
“What’s that?” they’ll ask, and we’ll
explain the inflatable mattresses, the personal belongings of
people who need a little help while putting their lives back
together. And when they ask why they are staying here, at Temple
Israel, we will know that it is because we are Jewish. Because
our tradition demands that we welcome the homeless poor in our
home, into our Temple. Our guests will come for dinner, participate
in evening programming that we will create, stay the night,
have breakfast, and return to Families Moving Forward’s
Day Center where they will be able to clean up, look for jobs
and permanent housing, and get their kids off to school.
We are not going to solve the problem of homelessness by running
a shelter for two weeks, but sometimes a Band-Aid is necessary.
Sometimes, you have to find a temporary solution while you work
on creating a permanent, lasting one. And we will be doing that,
too, working towards finding a permanent, lasting solution for
homelessness. Both the Minneapolis City Council and the Hennepin
County Board of Commissioners unanimously passed a resolution
titled “Heading Home Hennepin.” It is a ten-year
plan to end homelessness in Hennepin County. As Jews, our tradition
demands that we be part of that process. Under the leadership
of our Social Action Committee, we will be part of the solution.
As Rabbi Tarfon teaches us, we are not required to complete
the task, but we are not permitted to abstain from participation
in it, either.
On each of your seats you found a white card. Please volunteer
to help at the Temple Israel Shelter January 20th through February
2nd. Get on board to do the work of advocacy. Take the card
with you and send it back to Temple on Monday or complete it
before you leave today and drop it in the box in the lobby.
Social Action Committee members and TIPTYites will be distributing
sheets with additional information as you leave the building
so that you can see the numerous ways you can become involved.
Give your time, give your money, give of yourself.
Coming into direct relation with others in our broader community,
not hiding ourselves from our own flesh and blood, is what Isaiah
teaches God wants of us, today especially. God asks us today,
as part of our fast, to open our hearts and our wallets, to
give in a way that meets the needs of others. We don’t
do it because it puts our conscience at ease or because it makes
us feel good. We don’t do it so that tomorrow we can go
back to our lives as unchanged individuals.
All too often, we decide that something else is more important,
that whatever it is that keeps tugging at us can wait until
later. This is not the time to put off until tomorrow the work
of ending homelessness. Join me this year in fulfilling God’s
request. Let us unlock the shackles of injustice, let the oppressed
go free. Let us share our bread with the hungry and welcome
the homeless poor into our house.
Gemar chatimah tovah. May you be sealed in the Book of Life
and may you have a meaningful fast. Shanah tovah.