Saturday, 26 July 2014

Reflecting after four years at rabbinical school

Last Hanukah my elder sister gave me, among some other things, a book entitled 'My Grandfather's Blessing' by Dr Rachel Naomi Remen. I was familiar with the introduction to this book because it appears as a study text in the MRJ Siddur, (Page 594 Forms of Prayer 2008). I had intended to buy and read the book but had yet to get around to doing so. So all in all I was very pleased to receive it as a gift.

I read it fairly quickly and am currently re-reading it. Understandably much of it focuses on the effects of medical training and what this means for doctors as people. However, re-reading it I have been thinking of how some of it might apply to rabbinical school.

In particular one of the chapters is called, 'Holding on to the Heart' (pp.109-111)in it she says, talking about small velvet hearts made, primarily for bereaved children:

Serval of the students have told me that they find if they hold their feelie heart while they study, it relaxes them. But perhaps it does more than this. The first-and second-year medical students at our school and at every medical school are remarkable young people, on fire with the spirit of service. They are people who care deeply and passionately. Research at medical schools throughout the country shows that often this passion does not survive the rigours of the training. (My Grandfather's Blessing Page 111)

I sometimes worry that something along these lines happens to rabbis and cantors at seminary. The training is so long (five years like medical school) so demanding that it takes a terrible physical, emanational and psychological toll. I have seen the damage done firsthand to my friends at the LBC and at other rabbinical-training bodies around the world. But it also takes a spiritual toll.

I sometimes worry that something of what brought us into this in the first place is lost. As in the passage quoted above many of my colleagues are remarkable people. We were nearly all moved by a desire to serve and a love of Judaism and the process takes a lot out individuals.

In the next paragraph Remen continues:

Sometimes I think of one of those young people, late at night, struggling to memorize the countless facts on which the scientific practice of medicine is based and holding on to a little velvet heart. The image fills me with an irrational sense of hope. (ibid)

There is no exact parallel between this and rabbinic training, there is a lot of stuff to learn and memorise. From dates and biblical geography thought to Hebrew and Aramaic. However, at least for me, it is not the academics which is the real 'killer', I also find it hard to put my finger on precisely what is the real 'Killer'.

But there is something and just as medical schools have worked on their curricula in recent years to prevent the more depersonalising elements of medical training from damaging doctors to be, I wish that seminaries would do the same. That said I do not wish to add to an already overly burdened schedule and a curriculum that is bursting at the seems. But there needs to be something, perhaps one of the history course needs to go? Or something. Facts I can learn for myself.

Repairing damage done by the process is a lot harder. I now have a personal trainer to try and combat the physical effects and a therapist to help with the psychological ramifications. However, this feels a little like surring-up a seawall which is being undermined valuable but holding where I am, and I am not sure what to do about the spiritual aspects

Don't get me wrong things aren't as negative as this post makes them sound. As I said academically things are going just fine, in many ways better than fine. (Not that I am all that concerned about my actually academic marks anymore). I also feel that slowly but surely (actually rather faster than that) I am gaining and growing in the skills and experience necessary to not only become a rabbi but to become a really good one.

But maybe it is this skills focus that is the problem, both in medical schools and in rabbinical school that results in this decline in the 'internal motivation' for wont of a better word, of the individual rabbinic and medical student.

I can see its a problem, and from the rabbinical side I have and continue to experience. But it is one that I do not know what to do about.

Now for a more mundane update. I have now officially passed all my assessments and examinations which I guess means I am officially a 5th year, well I am a 5th year but it is taking some getting used too.

I am still recuperating after last month's seizure which means I have been taking things easy back home in Stoke. And enjoying the hot sunny weather.

Today I went back to Menorah for a service, for the first time in years. It was really lovely to see and talk with so many old friends. It was actually Haim Shalom's last service as well as a special celebration for Jack Z., who is going to be 90 on Wednesday.

I now know that my 5th Year placement will be Newcastle-Upon-Tyne and I have my first proper meeting with them next week. I am excited and am looking forward to it. 


This has been a very long post compared to my usual short and infrequent posts. I will try and post something again before too long.  


Friday, 4 July 2014

It seems in the end that I ran out of steam before the year did. After the long and never ending second semester there was Haggigah and the first week of Kol Bo., and then I had some kind of Seizure early in the second week. On Tuesday I remember almost nothing about it. Other than feeling ill and my morning coffee not tasting at all nice and the next thing I really remember I was in hospital and it was a couple of hours latter.

Emily was fantastic she took charge of everything and called my family and other people. The upshot is that I am back in Stoke resting up (and didn't go to the rest of Kol Bo and am going to miss ordination which is tomorrow).

Emily is now in Canada at a wedding and then working over the summer.

I am discovering quiet how bad I am at taking time off, at the same time that I can tell I need to recharge  badly.

Anyway I now guess I am actually a 5th and will certainly be one after Sunday when the current 5th years are ordained and I am very sad not to be there.