We just dropped our
daughter off to begin her second year of college at one of the largest
universities in the United States. One of the many things I wondered about when
she started college was whether or not she would participate in religious
experiences on campus.
When she was
"talking" with prospective roommates via text and Facebook, she had
put together a list of questions to ask. This being new to me, since, back in
the day, roommate assignments were random, I asked her what she was asking. I
was shocked that one of her questions was along the lines of, "I’m Jewish.
Is that okay with you?" Yikes! It never dawned on me, the interfaith mom,
that this would be a concern she would have. Fortunately, she found a roommate
who is happy to hear about how her family celebrates the holidays.
As huge as her
university is, our daughter discovered something that shocked her. She is the
first Jew that most of her friends had EVER met! Yes, the FIRST! She also
discovered that universities don't close for Jewish holidays.
I marveled midway
through the year that my Christian friends, family, and acquaintances were so
disappointed that their children missed Easter at home. My daughter had already
missed being home for all of the big Jewish holidays - Rosh Hashanah, Yom Kippur,
Passover, and yes, the minor, yet family-oriented, Chanukah.
Our family has
always fully participated in the Jewish holidays - at home and in Shul. As you
know, the High Holidays are about 5 minutes into the school year. We have
always been fortunate that our school system closes for the High Holidays. I wondered if our daughter would attend
services for Rosh Hashanah. Would she fast for Yom Kippur?
As a young woman out on her own for the first
time, she had to go to her professors and let them know that she'd either miss
class or be late for class, so that she could attend services. In order to do
this, she had to be comfortable in her Jewishness. She had to have no fear that
her desire to practice her faith would be questioned. She had to have a strong
Jewish identity.
When the school year
started, she knew one guy from home who attended the same school. They had
worked together in religious school, but they weren't particularly close until
the end of Senior year. She was happy to run into him at RH services. He was sitting
with a young woman, whom he had met at a Jewish activity back near home. They
invited her to join them for YK services. Before I knew it, they were hanging
around together at college. The girls baked Challah together at Hillel. They
went to a couple of Shabbat services together. She had made her Jewish
connection.
On my visit just
before Chanukah, I arrived with a suitcase filled with 8 small gifts. She got a
kick out of that. That's when I saw her cute little Christmas tree - about 12
inches high. It was right next to the menorah that our dear friend made for her
and the cheap electric one that we got for her in Senior year to be sure she
had one in college. On the first night of Chanukah, we Face-Timed with her to sing the blessings and light the candles.
We lit ours; she lit hers. We sang.
Since she is one for
tradition, it quickly became one. Each night, she joined us to light the
candles. Each night, more of her friends
would join us virtually - Christians and Jews alike. When the Jewish friends
joined her, it was delightful to hear them all join us in singing the
blessings.
As Passover
approached, she planned to come home for the Seders. It was perfect since it
would be on Friday and Saturday nights. We weren't hosting this year, but she
wanted to bring two of her Christian friends home with her to join us. Our
wonderful hosts generously said yes to her request. Everything was set, until
she realized that her friends' classes ended too late to catch the bus.
"Mom, will you come get us?" 4 hours there; 4 hours back. 3 hour
Seder. "Of course, I'll come." How could I say no, when I had worked
so hard for 19 years leading up to this moment?
So, here we are
after dropping her off at school to begin her second year. The holidays are a
bit late this year - in October. She'll be deep into classes by then. Looking
forward to seeing how she lives her Jewish life this year.
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