The Charlotte Jewish News - February 2015 - Page 19 Schools Seize the Day School One Man Struggle with Sending His Daughter to Day School By Ken Gordon A few years ago, my then-boss, a yarmulked iiber-Jew named Yossi Abramowitz, asked if I planned to send my kids to day sehool. I don’t remember my response, but I ean tell you what I thought: “Dude, are you kidding?” I was a seeular pubbe-sehool kid, my wife was a seeular publie-sehool kid, and my ehildren, when they were old enough, would follow peda- gogieal suit. We didn’t pay those insanely super-high Newton, MA, taxes for nothing. Well, it’s the winter of 2009, and my six-year-old little daughter Shoshi is in her seeond year at Solomon Seheehter Day Sehool of Greater Boston. How in the name of Cynthia Oziek did this happen? Friends of ours were looking at Seheehter for their ehild, and Lisa was intrigued. After some hus- band-and-wife baek-and-forth, I agreed to go with her and meet the friendly people at the sehool (it’s the kind of plaee where every morning the kids are greeted with a eheery “Boker tov!”). In the end, we deeided to give Sheeky - I sometimes eall the sehool “Sheeky” or “Solly,” beeause these terms are, to my ears, more heimish than “Seheehter” - a shot. Plus it’s the kind of plaee that would make anti-Semites erazy if they saw it. I love that. And you know what? Jewish kindergarten was eute. The songs were eute. The holiday eelebra- tions were eute. The Israeli dane- ing, the never-ending stream of Jewish-themed art projeets, even Shlomo the Bunny, a hand puppet who dramatized the kids’ day-to- day troubles: all of this was eute as a bright Jewish button. Then eame our year-end par- ent-teaeher eonferenee. Shoshi’s teaeher, Susan, told us that, starting in first grade, half the sehool day would be in Hebrew. Half the day. This wasn’t a total surprise -1 knew that later on the kids did bilingual days, but I hadn’t, until that meeting, realized it started in first grade. My little girl would be living in a language I don’t really know (more on this later), and it now seemed not just a seeond language, but a religious one. As literary eritie George Steiner reeently wrote, “Hebrew is a ealling by, a summons from, an address to God,” whieh, in this eontext, freaked me out a bit. Another freak-out moment eame via Solly’s website. “Eaeh week the parashah (Torah portion) is diseussed in English, foeusing on major themes and making them relevant to first graders,” it re ported. “Students are exposed to one verse from eaeh parashah in Biblieal Hebrew, and take-home family aetivities eonneeted to one idea from eaeh parashah.” To whieh I eould only say, “No hablo ‘parashah.’” My ehildhood home was a more-or-less Torah-free zone. Yes, my brother and I were bar mitzva- hed via the tape-reeorder-and- transliteration method, and we eaeh reeeived a volume of Penta- teueh from our pals in the temple brotherhood, but we never inves tigated a single one of the Five Books of Moses. I look at the en thusiasm and eare with whieh Shoshi is taught, and am annoyed at what a lousy Jewish edueation I had. I ean reeognize the Hebrew letters, and know by heart the melodies of the most popular He brew prayers - nothing else. Re ally, it’s absurd. I remember my old Hebrew Sehool teaeher, an un fortunately dandruffed fellow named Mr. Flum, and wonder, “What in the world were you thinking?” (On the other hand. I’m sure Mr. Flum was severely underpaid and had to work with a buneh of less-than-eommitted, mostly annoying kids. He was probably thinking, “What in the world am I doing here?”) Mueh of my Jewish edueation has been pieked up in my 30s, on the fly, as the editor of JBooks.eom, the website about Jewish books. This eontrasts strongly with Shosh, who reeently mentioned something about Yom Hashoah, Holoeaust Remem- branee Day, a holiday I hadn’t heard of until 2004. “What do you know about Yom Hashoah?” I asked, surprised that they teaeh Kindergarten kids about this. “I don’t want to say beeause I’ll start erying.” For kids at Solly, religion is a eentral part of sehool life; but this isn’t what’s going down at the ole Gordon bayit. We belong to no temple, though we do hit the odd Tot Shabbat serviee. When we do Shabbat dinner, the girl manieally runs around, “Shoshi’s Shabbat Bag” in hand, and sets the table, prepares the ehallah, the eandles, the wine, the whole Shabbos sehmear. And Israel! Oy, Israel! After our babysitter gave her an “I {heart} Israel” t-shirt, Shoshi was so exeited that she started to shake. (It was like a Beatles eoneert.) When I was a kid, Israel was more or less a far away plaee on the map; my dad was a braneh manager at the Is raeli Diseount Bank of New York, and we had some distant Holy Land eousins. I liked knowing that there was a Jewish State, but my homeland was a plaee ealled Sub urban New Jersey. While my mostly a-religious ehildhood laeked a eertain gravi- tas, it also gave me a dose of Ameriean freedom: freedom to think and aet and eat and dress as I liked (OK, I was free up to the point my parents allowed, whieh, now that I’m a dad, doesn’t seem so bad at all). But the real issue here is this: What kind of freedom do I want for Shoshi? What hap pens if Shoshi seeks the kind of religious freedom she ean’t get at home? What if she starts seeing life in terms of observanee (good) and non-observanee (bad)? I’d be profoundly annoyed at myself if she ever said to me, “Daddy, I ean’t bring the kids over for din ner beeause you guys aren’t kosher,” or worse, “Sorry, Abba, but you and Ema ean’t stay with us in Jerusalem beeause your ‘eul- tural Judaism’ is a bad influenee on my little Akiva.” As Mr. JBooks, I have my own sort of Jewish pride. I believe in a literary sort of Jewish People- hood, in whieh the eentral rituals are reading and writing and think ing about the many genres of Jew ish experienee. Conventional ritual is fine for some, but to me, being an “observant” Jewish reader is more meaningful than, say, wearing a kipah. Sol am am bivalent about Seheehter when they demand that every boy on eampus wear religious headgear. 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