Page 3:THE N^WS-April, 1984 Fun and Games By Morris Speizman During the 1930’s and early 1940's, our congregation was composed of about 65 families. In the old Temple we had a very small kitchen, but a very dedicated group of ladies. The meals which they served on appropriate occasions have never, in my mind, been equal ed by the greatest gustatory achievements of the kosher caterers at the Waldorf Astoria, or even Bluesteins of Baltimore. Those were the days when board meetings and congrega tional meetings were events that were looked forward to with keen anticipation. There was no Country Club; there were no other “distracting” organizations; the Temple was the center of the conmiunity, and rightly so. Some of our old-timers spoke with quaint accents, and one of the classics occurred during a congregational meeting. It happened that the husband and wife took op posite positions on the ques tion that was being discussed. They would take turns shush ing each other and telling each other, “Sit down, sit down— you said enough.” Finally, the husband in extreme exaspera tion at one of these interrup tions, shouted to the chair man, “Mr. Chairman, I vont you should trow dat vuman out.” And as I recall it, that broke up the meeting. This same venerable gentleman at another meeting criticized the remarks of one of our younger men who was ad dicted to smoking one of those chin-rest pipes. On this occa sion his classic remarks were to the effect that “Vot he sed mit the pipsicle in his mouth, I agree with, but vot he sed mit the pipsicle out of his mouth, I don’t like.” « * * * * Looking back, there were a number of wonderful Rabbis who gave us spiritual leader ship doMoi through the years. However, our congregation (and I am sure that it is true of many others) has a habit of enveloping Rabbis who have long since departed our com munities, with an aura of great leadership, eloquence, energy and dedication. It may in terest you to know, however. that these were the very same kind of souls whose lives were constant torments of minor and major irritations, criticism and frustration,' while they were the shepherds of our flock. To paraphrase Gilbert and Sullivan—“Indeed a Rab bi’s lot is not a happy one.” I believe that this spirit is changing, because there is more maturity in the younger board members I see around me from year to year. True, we are still hypercritical of our religious leaders, but never theless, I think we are coming to a better appreciation of our own shortcomings, as well as their achievements in leading our spiritual lives. After all, every congregation gets the type of Rabbi they deserve. Think that over. * * * * * * In those earlier years, there was a recurrent feeling of re sentment against the “clique that runs the Temple.” There were always some members who would show up at the an nual meeting and raise all types of issues in a dramatic way which would sway the congregation to action, some of which was perhaps not well considered or thought through. After the meeting was over, we would see nothing of these members un til the next annual meeting, when another banner would be raised in defiance and protest. It got to the point where the Board was being emasculated. The problem was solved in two very simple ways. First of all, we made it a point to elect every outspoken critic to the Board so that he immediately became part of the clique. Secondly, we decided that if the Board was entrusted with the affairs of our Temple, it should be given the authority to hire and discharge aU of our religious and other personnel. This latter arrangement seems to have worked out very nice ly over the years. As for the clique, the pro testing maverick soon found out that there was indeed a “clique that runs the Temple,” but it was a clique dedicated to selfless service rather than to individual aggrandizement. At the following annual meetings, they became defenders of the actions of the Board, and so it should be, and • • • • • is, down through the years. Some of the children I taught in Sunday School will still remember my method of chastisement. It is, of course, unthinkable that a teacher should use any form of cor poral punishment on the little “darlings,,” regardless of how obstreperous they become. My method was to appoint a com mittee of student “Sergeants- at-Arms.” I supplied two or three of them with a paddle, and the offending student was asked to participate in a small game of “guess who” with his back turned to the wall and arm bent over his or her eyes. I think we only played that game for two sessicHis, and it cured the discipline problem. I doubt whether such a system could be reinstituted today. Some of these very same youngsters are now middle- aged parents, and in a few cases they have “joined the other temple.” One of my vagrant thoughts is that perhaps my harsh discipline at a tender age may have driven them from the Conservative Movement. I hope this is not so. * « * * * I think that the group of youngsters that matured in our Temple family during my earlier years represented something unique. We were on the scene when such dramatic events were occurring in Jewish life. The holocaust of Hitler was followed by World War II, and then of course, the establishment of the State of Israel. We were in our early thirties and forties, and we were afloat on a gigantic wave of history. 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