Tuesday, May 10, 2016

Counting the Omer: Tuesday night, 10 May 2016/3 Iyar 5776

Today is Day Four of Week Three of the Omer.  That is Day Seventeen of the Omer.   The theme of the Week is Happiness.

          So this week – and perhaps a bit beyond – I’m writing about Happiness.  I agree, based on my own observations, with the premise that gave Dennis Prager’s 1998 book its title:  Happiness is a Serious Problem.  That is, the attainment of Happiness is difficult and eludes so many of the people I know – so many of the people you know.  For the last two days, I’ve been outlining some of the reasons that we fail to attain Happiness, why instead we wallow in misery.  In reality, I have been addressing the topic since the first day of the series of thoughts for the period of the Counting of the Omer – Seventeen days now!
          In the First Week, I wrote about the various ways that we remain slaves, three-and-a-half millennia after the events we celebrate on Pesach.  The different slaveries I addressed are impediments to our Happiness.
          In the Second Week, I wrote about the ways that we allow relationships to weigh us down, rather than pick us up.  When relationships do the opposite of what they should do, that certainly impedes our Happiness.
          And for the last two days, I’ve written about how we feed our unhappiness, rather than reach for Happiness, by focusing on factors outside ourselves, factors that are essentially outside our control.  Since we can’t control the Big Issues, or Conspiracies, and they – according to this flawed reasoning – are the source of our unhappiness, then our unhappiness is not our fault.  It’s not only out of our own hands, it’s way out of our own hands.  At least, that’s what so many of us internalise, and that – more than anything else – impedes our Happiness.
          Do you agree with me, that for each and every one of us, our Happiness or lack thereof is in our own hands?  If so, let’s focus now on the things we can do to reach towards Happiness.  I’m giving you fair warning, though; it isn’t easy!
          When I say that it isn’t easy, I don’t mean that it’s complicated, that it requires some kind of secret or esoteric knowledge to attain.  No, it’s easy in the sense of being uncomplicated.  That is, once we accept several important premises.  To me, these premises boil down to essentially three. 
First, we have to understand exactly what Happiness is, and what it isn’t before we can even imagine ourselves attaining it.  I hope that I’ve already addressed that premise sufficiently. 
Second, we have to prioritise Happiness above those other ‘things,’ some of which we previously mistook as Happiness.  For example, ‘fun’ while not being Happiness, can be a distractor.  What time and energy we expend on our pursuit of fun, we cannot use for the pursuit of Happiness.  Not that there’s anything wrong with fun.  But it’s fleeting, whereas Happiness is enduring.  So, whilst it’s okay to have a little fun now and then, if we focus too much on fun we’ll miss the boat on Happiness. 
The third and final premise, is that we cannot rely on others, or on forces outside ourselves, to bring us Happiness.  Others, and the consequences of what they do, can bring us many good things.  But not happiness.
          All this doesn’t sound so complicated, does it?  I don’t think so.  Not complicated…but at the same time, not particularly easy.  And why not?  Because – assuming you accept as truth that which I’ve shared – now you have to ignore years of conditioning.  So much conditioning, that it almost feels like instinct.  We’re so used to mistaking other things for Happiness, and pursuing them instead, and looking for the route to happiness outside ourselves, that it’s almost as if we’re fighting our very natures to reach for happiness.  That’s the difficulty. 
All this, and I still haven’t addressed the positive question:  If I want Happiness, what do I do?  Never fear; we’ll get into that…all in good time!
But right now, with the setting of the sun today 10 May, it is Yom Hazikaron:  the Israeli Memorial Day.  Last Thursday was Yom Hashoah:  Holocaust Remembrance Day.  Actually, its full name is Yom Hazikaron Lashoah Velagevurah:  Day of Remembrance of the Holocaust and Heroism.  It is (to me) an unfortunate fact that the remembrances surrounding this day have come to focus almost solely on Jewish victimhood.  But an important counterpoint to that is the heroism of those who resisted.  In fact, when discussions as to when to commemorate the Holocaust were underway, a large faction wanted to make it on the 14th of Nissan because that was the day the Warsaw Ghetto Uprising began.  You can see why, in the end, that day was nixed:  it’s the day immediately before Pesach!  In Israel, in addition to places of entertainment being closed for the entirety of the day by law, TV programming veers away from entertainment shows and all channels screen serious documentary and discussion.  Also, a siren sounds nationwide at 10.00AM for two minutes, and the entire country stops.  All traffic stops, and motorists alight from their cars and stand at attention next to them.  Anybody sitting, if they are able, stands up.  It’s an amazing sight to see, and very moving.
The observance that begins this evening is similar in ritual.  Once again, all entertainments stop for an entire day.  TV programs about Israel’s wars and issues surrounding the grieving of survivors and the treatment of wounded warriors, preempts all normal programming.  Once again, at 10.00 in the morning a siren sounds and the entire nation stops whatever they’re doing to pay their respects to those who have fallen for the establishment and defence of the Jewish Homeland.  The families of every soldier who has died in service to Israel, go to visit their soldiers’ graves.  Soldiers currently serving on active duty, are assigned to stand at the gravesides of each fallen soldier, to pay the army’s respects and provide official comfort for the families.  My son Eyal is serving in the IDF; although he is in training now, he has his assignment to go to the cemetery in Rishon Letziyon and stand by the grave of a particular soldier.  It’s a day when the entire country unites to acknowledge their debt to those who take up arms for the nation.
The day immediately following Yom Hazikaron is Yom Ha-atzma’ut, Independence Day.  But I’ll write something about that tomorrow.

Yom Hazikaron is not an especially happy occasion.  But that’s not to say that it isn’t connected with Happiness.  Remember that Happiness is a state in which one has a total sense of well-being.  If remembering the sacrifices of those who have died for our benefit is not a factor in the route to well-being, I don’t know what is.  So whilst one would hardly utter the greeting, Happy Yom Hazikaron! It is irrefutable that remembering, and honouring, is a part of the road to Happiness.  

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