Yes, that's how I'd like my erev Shabbat to be. More, please.
This week my congregation did something new, which we will do monthly.
Out of a desire to reach out to more of the congregation, while recognizing
that anything other than "same thing every week" will confuse some people,
we're now doing the following: early tot shabbat (reaching out to young
families), dinner, then a 7:00 service that's meant to be accessible to
everyone without being dumbed-down for kids. Short d'var torah, no torah
reading, opportunities for congregants to lead parts of the service (all
English readings, this time), and an alternate set of said English readings
that are a little less "lofty" than the ones in Mishkan T'filah.
That's actually not the part I liked. I think it can be made to work (though
I don't think it will really reach me in particular), but the first one had
some bumps and glitches. No, the other part of this is the new
"Shabbat BaBayit" (Shabbat in the home) program, led by my rabbi starting
at 8 in some congregant's home (different one each month). This is not a
service per se; it's a gathering of a smaller number of people (as many as
will fit in the house) with songs, stories, thought-provoking commentaries
and discussions of same, and socializing. It is specifically for adults.
Because I'm part of the leadership of the congregation I felt an obligation
to go to the service at the synagogue, at least for the first one.
So I didn't make a reservation for the much-more-attractive Shabbat BaBayit
because the timing didn't work. The host asked me about that and after I
explained she said to come anyway; she was going to put out the desserts
and stuff first, not last, and she thought I'd be able to get there without
missing too much. And I did, and it was glorious, and I reluctantly left
at about 10:15 because Dani would be wondering where I was (I hadn't expected
it to go that long) and it was looking like a half-hour walk home, and now I want
to go to all of them.
I can't go to all of them, alas. First, space is limited and I shouldn't
be greedy no matter how badly I want to be, and second, not all of them
will be where I can walk to them. The next one will be in Fox Chapel --
bummer. (I don't think I can impose on my rabbi, though the thought of
stowing away in his car has some appeal. :-) ) But as often as I can,
I want to have this thoughtful, intimate, adult-oriented, long-attention-span
experience of Shabbat evening. Our morning minyan is wonderfully full of
spirit and I have long been a little disappointed that we don't capture
that on Friday night. Now we do.
I've never really been able to make the "home" part of Jewish life click.
I think it's because one person isn't critical mass (or at least this
one person); even when I invite a bunch of people over for Shabbat lunch,
we don't manage this level of engagement. We have great conversations and
sometimes they're even about torah, but it doesn't feel spiritual, merely
social. (Social's not bad; I'd just like to go beyond.) I've been to
occasional Shabbat meals in other homes where that spirit was there
more, and they've always been families that probably do this together
every week. Even if I could do that to Dani, which I can't, we don't
have a core group of like-minded people who would get together to do this
every week without being led by our rabbi.
But hey, once a month in months when it's within, say, two miles of my
house, I can get a Shabbat evening that is matched only by our annual
Shabbaton. Score!