Sermon:
RH Day 2
Theme:
“When Life Brings Failure”
Metuchen
2010/5771
Rabbi
Gerald L. Zelizer
Two popular TV shows which went head to head on television
this year troubled me. One was “Dancing with the Stars.” The other was
“American Idol.” They competed with each other at the same time on different
networks but they were similar in several ways. Both highlighted amateurs who
won the competition as either the best dancer on the one hand, or the best
singer on the other. Both programs were entertaining. But what troubled me
about both shows was the manner in which those who failed to win were treated.
Not only were winners announced but losers were emphasized. Through the caustic
evaluation
of judges; lighting which focused on those at the bottom of the musical
competition; scores sounding like hearts thumping as the nightly loser
was announced; all combined to emphasize at the end of a particular show not
only who won but who lost. Good bye. Go home. You the loser have failed.
The
subject of my sermon on this 2nd day of Rosh Hashanah is “When
Life Brings Failure.” We all strive to succeed – at turning either a
song or a dance or a dollar or a life. But no matter how often we succeed, each
of us also fails – fail to secure a job; fail to keep friends; - fail
to maintain health; to keep our youth; our status; a marriage; fail to maintain
our dreams and
aspirations.
We fail at the competition of life. When that happens, the feeling of
failure is like an illness – causing us to feel helpless and empty; concentration
eludes us; and it is difficult to try again.
A book on the shelf of a local library attracted my
attention. Its title was “How to Succeed at Just About Everything…” But I
think that a more appropriate life title would be “How to Fail at Most Everything…”
for ultimately, in the face of death, and separation, and aging, life is
about failing (hopefully in a dignified manner). A love which disappoints;
a career derailed; spouse abandoned or abandoning; a child who has gone his or
her own way; and of course, the painful failure of our inability to stop the
dying of loved ones.” Those are the headline failures. But on the inside pages
of the newspaper of life, are the less dramatic but more prevalent failures;
failing to understand that our options are suddenly restricted by our
anatomy; failure to stay on this planet permanently; the
failure no matter how hard we try to give those we love the most protection
from danger and pains which come with age and sickness. As an eight-year old
commented when asked to speak on her first failure, “It sucks.”
At the loss of her mother, Edna St. Vincent Milay, yearned
for a quality which her mother took with her to the grave; “The courage that my
mother had was with her, and is still with her still; rock from New England
Quarry, now granite, in a granite fill. The golden broach my mother wore, she
left behind for me to wear. I have no other thing I treasure more; yet it is
something I could spare! Oh, if instead she left me the thing she took into the
grave! The courage like a rock which she has no more need of, and I have!”
The end of Musaf this morning, we chant “Hayom T’Amtzmu”
“on this day, oh Lord give us courage.” Each who has failed, needs “Hayom” – on
this day – “courage like a rock.” This is the day of our
courage. From where do we obtain it? How do we learn to live in the face of our
failures?
First of all I want to raise the question “What is the gauge
in life by which you and I measure whether we have succeeded or failed?”
Returning again to popular headlines of this past year. I think of the case
this past year of Sandra Bullock. You remember that two things happened to
Sandra Bullock in the same month. First she won an Academy Award for best
actress. Shortly thereafter, her husband confessed that he had been an
adulterous jerk. So the following question occurred to me when I read those
two close events in her life: Would you or I take that as a deal? Would we
exchange a tremendous professional triumph for a severe personal blow? Of
course the answer is easy. Personal fulfillment comes in this case in marriage;
professional success is vital but not as fundamental.
So to get back to the question which I raised “What is
the gauge by which to measure success or failure in our lives?” The answer
is of course personal fulfillment is success or what some might call happiness.
You know that there is research which supports that
truism? Over the past few decades researchers have been studying personal happiness
as contrasted with worldly success. One of their key findings is that
worldly success grows shallow roots, while interpersonal bonds grow deep
roots. Sounds like what a rabbis of old said “Oh Hevruta Oh Metata” – “Or
friendship or death.” Sounds like a comment by the Talmud connected with the
blowing of the Shofar today. We say “Ashrei Haam Yodai Teruah” – “happy are
those who know the sound of the Shofar.” Commenting on that verse at the shofar
blowing the Talmud expands to a related verse in the Book of Psalms “Wealth
and riches are in his house forever”. What exactly does that mean, ask the
sages? That verse applies to a person who writes the Torah, the
Prophets, and the Writings, they say, and then lends those writings to others. Did
you notice what is the common denominator of all those acts of righteousness?
It is not the skill or privilege to write a Sefer Torah, or to write
one of the other Sacred Scriptures. It is the privilege after one is written to
lend one to someone else. You understand what that Talmudic passage means?
Personal fulfillment in life is not to have a superb skill. It is not
winning the Academy Awards. It is the connection which comes with real interpersonal
relations – in this case: lending something we treasure to someone else. Sort
of like cooking an exquisite meal which is then shared with others, rather than
being enjoyed alone. “Ashrei Haam Yodei Teruah” – “happy are those who really
understand the sound of the Shofar.”
And other research in modern times tells us the same
thing. People aren’t happiest during the years when they are winning the most
promotions. They are happy in their twenties, then happiness dips in the
middle age, and then on average, hits a peek just after retirement at age
sixty-five. Yes, people get slightly happier as they climb the income scale,
but that depends on what the experience does to them. Does increased wealth
inflame unrealistic expectations so that one is frustrated at not having
more and more? Does increased worldly success destabilize settled
relationships? Like a marriage, or relationship with kids?
According
to another study joining a group that meets even just once a month produces the
same personal fulfillment gained as doubling your income. So
the clear finding from all this research echoes the statements of our ancient sages
on the Shofar that professional success exists on the surface of life, real
satisfaction in life emerges out of interpersonal relationships which are
deeper. Maybe that’s why the tradition also said “Aseh Lecha Rav, Kene Lechav
Haver” – “Get yourself a rabbi/teacher, acquire for yourself a friend.” The gauge
by which we see if we have succeeded or failed in life is the quality of our
interpersonal relationships on all levels.
Secondly,
the person who has failed at some point stop feeling sorry for himself or
herself. A callous approach from a rabbi you say? “Man” the Bible says “is born
into trouble as surely as the sparks fly upward” (Job 5:7). What that means is
that failure is not a gate crasher in our lives. It has a reserved seat there.
So
what does one do after one fails? How is it that we can turn the corner of
life? How is it that we can in the words of “Hayom Tamtzeino” help God to make
today the day of our courage?
Well,
we should admit to ourselves when we have failed. We may indeed have
contributed more than we received to the breakup of our marriage. Indeed,
there may have been decisions that we made with our child which led to their
isolation and antagonism. Indeed, our loss of health may be the result of our
conscious decision to over indulge. By acknowledging our failure, we have the
possibility of moving on. Buy not acknowledging our failure we risk not even
realizing that we should move on.
Moreover,
strange as it seems, we can turn the corner by realizing what failure has
contributed positively to our lives. You all know the name E.R. Rawlings. She
is the British author of the Harry Potter books. Several years she gave a
commencement speech at Harvard entitled “Failure in Life.” She outlines how she
failed miserably early in her life – leaving her in extreme poverty, stress,
depression, alienation with her parents, and all the rest of life’s headline
failures. But then she says something that struck me and I quote her
“Failure gave me an inner security that I had never obtained by passing
examinations. Failure taught me things about myself that I could have learned
no other way. I discovered that I had a strong will and more discipline than
I had suspected. I also found that I had friends whose value was
truly above the price of rubies. Acknowledging that you have emerged wiser and
stronger from setbacks means that you are ever after secure in your ability to
succeed. You will never truly know yourself or the strength of your
relationships, until both have been tested by adversity….So given a time turner
I would tell my twenty-one year old self that personal happiness lies in
knowing that life is not a thankless acquisition or achievement. Your CV is
not your life, though you will meet many people of my age and older who
confuse the two. Life is difficult and complicated and beyond anyone’s total
control. And the humility to know that will enable you to survive.”
Also,
after admitting failure, amass the psychic energy to move on. Some of you may
have read “The Survivor: An Anatomy of Life in the Death Camps” by
Terrence Des Pres. It is a moving study of differing reactions of individuals
who perished and survived in concentration camps. One of his major
conclusions is that those who survived certainly did so because of
good fortune, but also because of a crucial personality trait – the
capacity to make a psychic turn after an initial shock and despair.
“That
kind of decision – to save life through death – was forced upon survivors
repeatedly. The point now is that like each morning’s waking, these moments of
return to the world are psychic acts of turning, - as if one turned one’s
actual gaze from left to right, from darkness to possible light. As one
survivor says, “I simply did not dwell on the horrors I was living through”
(Donat, 304). There was no other way, and to become a survivor, every inmate
had to make this turn. Once it was made, the possibility of coming through was
greatly increased, for now some part, at least, of their fate was up to them. They
now paid sharp attention, not to the horror or to their own pain, but to the
development of objective conditions which had to be judged constantly in terms
of their potential for life or for death.”
Many
of those who perished, writes DesPres could not make that mental turnaround.
Also,
that psychic turn from failure to recovery requires small secure steps and not
grand ones. The grand ones will frustrate and bury you.
A ship in a harbor is safe. That is not what ships are
built for. A poet named Carl Wilson Baer wrote: “Courage is armor that a blind
man wears.” Each of us, after a failure, has limited knowledge and insufficient
evidence about the future. So we must act with the armour courage to move ahead
on instinct and insufficient knowledge. The first step after failing requires
the most courage because we have been burnt once. The younger person who
has failed at a romantic entanglement must courageously seek the next one. The individual
who has failed in health, must hesitantly, but courageously, do
life’s business anew. At that point, we need the “courage that a blind man
wears.”
Recovery will be a process, not an event. Processes
unfold, they do not happen all at once, going up a straight line. A better
analogy is the jagged curve of lightning. Healing will emerge from confused
stages of denial, anger, depression and recovery. What is true regarding the
death of a loved one, happens also in other dimensions.
When
we have failed at health, at love, in a career, turning is achieved with
small turns back into life’s routines, rather than the expectation that
we can suddenly return to life as it once was. We may never be able to regain
the whole, but we can fully exploit the part. Lamenting what has been lost will
only make matters worse. Taking advantage of what remains will surely make
matters better.
For
each of us to succeed in this new Hebrew year is a hopeful goal. But we know
that some of this year may be about failing. When we fail in
life, we can recuperate, if we follow this prescription. Then this will “Hayom
T’amzenu” this will be a time which strengthens us with the help of the Almighty.