I know it’s just a blog post and I can
write whatever, but where am I supposed to begin? It’s been an eventful year.
Should I write about how valuable having a
Moishe House in Beijing is to young people who have moved across the world to
work or study in a city which offers precious few community resources to enrich
our time here with thoughtful programs tailored to our goals and needs, or to facilitate
connections with people from similar backgrounds facing similar challenges
outside of the bar and club context?
About how Beijing is the most self-selecting
and transient community that Moishe House serves, attracting smart, ambitious,
adventurous young people at exactly the time we build post-college identities
and develop a sense of how the world actually works, and how those dynamics inform
our approach as residents?
Or about my own journey as somebody with
one Jewish parent, who never would have heard about or sought out a Moishe
House until my roommate Jon thought I might make a passable resident and
encouraged me to engage and explore my roots for the first time at 24, and how I’ve
since come into an unorthodox perspective on Jewishness that I am comfortable
with and proud of and opens up a new dimension of depth in the way I experience
my life?
I could write about the Birthright trip I
just got back from a week ago, by far one of the coolest and most personally meaningful
things I’ve ever done. I recommend URJ
Kesher without reservation, and try to get on a trip that Eitan is leading. Everything about the trip was amazing, the
people and the places and the learning and the love – and the hiking and the
rafting and the beach and the food – but I will focus on two related observations
that struck me in the context of the Moishe House project.
The sense of living history that I found in
Israel made it easy to see things in terms of a long tapestry rather than independent
actions or accidents. We find ourselves
where we are because our predecessors made certain decisions, and at least some
of them were here. I don’t take my
upbringing, my values or the opportunities I have had in life for granted, and
this trip was a great chance to pay homage to the people who made those
possible for me and to the forces that shaped their lives and mine.
That leads into our roles in this emergent world-project. It’s our turn now, and we are all carrying on
someone’s work, but what we do is new at the same time (Beijing, anyone?) and it’s
a process and anything can happen. I
felt that Israeli culture keeps these realities close to the surface, including
in how dynamic the country is and how its identity is constantly evolving, both
internally and as regards relations with the diaspora. I was told that it’s always a pivotal time
for the Jewish people, but especially now.
So what are we doing to shape our identity – consciously or not?
I wouldn’t have thought to go on Birthright
– much less have got as much out of the trip as I did – without this year at
Moishe House and I am really glad that I went and return as a resident. I feel very fortunate to have this community
to come back to that includes a number of Israelis and other Birthright alumni,
and I’ve already learned a lot from just this first week of comparing
notes. And of course, what I’ve taken
away from my trip to Israel will inform, and, I hope, enrich the next few
months of our programming. Hope you can
make it out and come see us. We would
love to meet you!