<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6396057984443052338</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:24:12.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sarah's Journey Through Cantorial School</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09244403371226627267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/S18UkL-cL9I/AAAAAAAAA-o/eel-YhvcEYQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6396057984443052338.post-3461462378108814275</id><published>2009-03-30T01:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T03:32:41.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to the Negev</title><content type='html'>Last week, HUC took all of the first year students on a tiyul (trip)&lt;br /&gt;  to the south for 4 days.  We got on the bus early in the morning&lt;br /&gt;  (during which time I, of course, fell asleep) and woke up to a barren&lt;br /&gt;  landscape of beige.  Initially not so incredibly thrilling, but I grew&lt;br /&gt;  to truly fall in love with the desert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  After visiting the grave site of Ben Gurion, we met our desert guide&lt;br /&gt;  and went on what they told us was an "easy" hike.  My friends, it was&lt;br /&gt;  not easy.  Although it started slow, soon we were doing some intense&lt;br /&gt;  climbing up a mountain.  It's probably one of the hardest (albeit&lt;br /&gt;  short) hikes I've ever been on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/SdPDY3IMh6I/AAAAAAAAAHM/VV0_xnJicME/s1600-h/IMG_0293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/SdPDY3IMh6I/AAAAAAAAAHM/VV0_xnJicME/s320/IMG_0293.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319810416737290146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The view at the top was entirely&lt;br /&gt;  worth it though.  All you can see forever are beautiful rolling&lt;br /&gt;  mountains in shades of red, gold, beige, and yellow.  When the light&lt;br /&gt;  hits it just right at sunset, the mountains turn to a beautiful light&lt;br /&gt;  pink color.  Gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/SdPDYBt0jSI/AAAAAAAAAG8/cFggRXzs6uc/s1600-h/IMG_0294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/SdPDYBt0jSI/AAAAAAAAAG8/cFggRXzs6uc/s320/IMG_0294.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319810402399587618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  That night we stayed in a Bedouin tent where we were told stories and&lt;br /&gt;  got to eat wonderful, delicious food!  The stars in the desert are&lt;br /&gt;  absolutely stunning.  They seem so much closer, almost like you could&lt;br /&gt;  reach out and grab one.  However, it also gets very cold in the Negev&lt;br /&gt;  at night, so I soon had to go back inside to warm up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  The next day was a day of hiking.  I chose to go on the "easy" or more&lt;br /&gt;  relaxed hike...ultimately an excellent decision for me!  I was able to&lt;br /&gt;  really take my time and walk around and observe on this hike.  Our&lt;br /&gt;  guide showed us lots of interesting plants and bugs as we walked as&lt;br /&gt;  well as explained to us about our surroundings.  Later that evening we&lt;br /&gt;  went to Kibbutz Yahel.  This is the oldest Reform kibbutz in Israel!&lt;br /&gt;  The evening was pretty relaxing and allowed time to just hang out with&lt;br /&gt;  friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Friday, we went to Kibbutz Lotan (also a Reform Kibbutz).  This&lt;br /&gt;  kibbutz is incredibly environmentally aware.  Many of their structures&lt;br /&gt;  (a bus stop, things for kids to climb on, etc) are built around&lt;br /&gt;  recycled materials and then covered with a mud mixture and then bright&lt;br /&gt;  paint colors.  They have also made little guest houses this way and&lt;br /&gt;  insulate them with hay (which supposedly keeps them cool in the summer&lt;br /&gt;  and warm in the winter).  It's apparently a pretty easy process and so&lt;br /&gt;  most of what is built is able to be completed by the residents who&lt;br /&gt;  live on Lotan.  It's a great, special place and I highly recommend&lt;br /&gt;  visiting the next time you find yourself in the Negev Desert.  Following our visit, we drove down to Eilat to go snorkeling.  It was a bit too chilly for me, but the water looked beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/SdPDYe1_0GI/AAAAAAAAAHE/r8CtlVe6j3Y/s1600-h/IMG_0314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/SdPDYe1_0GI/AAAAAAAAAHE/r8CtlVe6j3Y/s320/IMG_0314.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319810410218508386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Saturday I had the opportunity to lead Shabbat morning services with&lt;br /&gt;  Amy (roommate) and Jason (boyfriend).  These services were&lt;br /&gt;  particularly special because we were in the middle of the desert.&lt;br /&gt;  Without even intending for it to be this way, the services were&lt;br /&gt;  incredibly relaxed just by virtue of our setting in nature.  We&lt;br /&gt;  inserted different poems about nature into the service by different&lt;br /&gt;  Israeli authors.  Here is my favorite:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see You in the starry field,&lt;br /&gt;I see You in the harvest's yield,&lt;br /&gt;In every breath, in every sound,&lt;br /&gt;An echo of Your name is found.&lt;br /&gt;The blade of grass, the simple flower,&lt;br /&gt;Bear witness to Your matchless power.&lt;br /&gt;In wonderworkings,&lt;br /&gt;or some bush aflame,&lt;br /&gt;Men looking for God and fancy Him concealed;&lt;br /&gt;But in earth's common things He stands revealed&lt;br /&gt;While grass and flowers and stars spell out His name.&lt;br /&gt;~Ibn Ezra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  During the Torah service, we gave a few options.  You could either&lt;br /&gt;  break into different groups and discuss questions from this past&lt;br /&gt;  week's Haftorah, or take the opportunity to go by yourself into the&lt;br /&gt;  desert to wander/think/whatever you please.  I chose the second&lt;br /&gt;  option.  I found a small tree (the location was in a dry riverbed.&lt;br /&gt;  Although most of the year it remains dry, water does occasionally run&lt;br /&gt;  which means there is vegetation) to sit in and thought.  I realized&lt;br /&gt;  that it had been a long time since I last sat by myself with no other&lt;br /&gt;  distractions.  I had nothing to steal my attention away -- only time.&lt;br /&gt;  It's very important I think to have time with yourself.  This is what&lt;br /&gt;  the desert taught me and I will now try and incorporate more into my&lt;br /&gt;  life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  After lunch and an afternoon nap, we packed our stuff up onto the bus&lt;br /&gt;  and drove back to Jerusalem.  Now I'm home and faced with lots of work&lt;br /&gt;  before I finally reach Spring Break next week.  However, my sister&lt;br /&gt;  comes Thursday!!!!  Watch out Jerusalem!  The Krevsky girls are in&lt;br /&gt;  town :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I hope all is well with you and spring is starting to emerge back at&lt;br /&gt;  home.  I shall hopefully talk to you soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6396057984443052338-3461462378108814275?l=skrevsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/feeds/3461462378108814275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6396057984443052338&amp;postID=3461462378108814275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/3461462378108814275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/3461462378108814275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/2009/03/trip-to-negev.html' title='Trip to the Negev'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09244403371226627267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/S18UkL-cL9I/AAAAAAAAA-o/eel-YhvcEYQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/SdPDY3IMh6I/AAAAAAAAAHM/VV0_xnJicME/s72-c/IMG_0293.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6396057984443052338.post-8033133048962678808</id><published>2009-02-21T21:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T22:10:49.460-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long and overdue entry</title><content type='html'>I'm hanging my head in shame right now.  I haven't written about my life in Jerusalem in such a long time that I don't even know where to begin at this point!  I'll give a summary I guess of some highlights and then hopefully continue to post regularly for the rest of the year.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Shabbat &lt;br /&gt;This past Friday night was my final "official" service to lead of the year (I led 3 that I'm being reviewed for).  I actually found this service to be a bit more difficult in forming than the services that I have planned for Monday mornings.  I think this is partly because there is so much more energy on a Friday night than on a Monday morning.  In fact, there shouldn't be the same energy level as a Friday compared to a Monday!  How else will you separate Shabbat from the rest of the week?  I worked with rabbinical student Meredith Kahan on this service.  We both decided right off the bat that music was incredibly important to us.  However, we couldn't really decide on any one genre of Jewish music, so we used that to our advantage and honored different traditions in our service.  Highlights for me were l'cha dodi and ahavat olam.  The l'cha dodi we used was from three different Jewish musical traditions: Ashkenazi, Bratslav, and modern (Rotenberg).  The three different tunes flowed into one another beautifully and created such a cool high point in the Kabbalat Shabbat service.  We decided to use Debbie Friedman's melody for Ahavat Olam.  What made it special was an added flute part that I composed over the course of the week.  It ended up being such a simple, beautiful line that it really added something special to the prayer.  I was very proud of it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Army Base visit&lt;br /&gt;This past Wednesday in my Israel seminar class, we traveled to the Dead Sea area to visit an army base.  The landscape is beautiful in the area.  The mountains role so beautifully.  It's almost like someone laid skin on these vast areas of land.  Unfortunately most of the day was just hanging out.  We got to hear about how the unit ran though (well, mostly.  There was a good amount of information that they weren't allowed to tell us for security reasons).  This particular day, they were doing a run of taking over an area.  Apparently this is a pretty standard exercise that is done in the army, and although we watched an elite unit, they still needed to review the basics.  So at the very end of the day we got to watch them do a "wet" run of this exercise-- wet meaning with real bullets!  It was an incredibly intense experience.  I feel like I understand that much more about what training is like in the army now though.  Definitely an experience that will stay with me when I leave Israel this year.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- New classes&lt;br /&gt;I only have 2 new classes this semester: bible and Israeli Art Music.  My Tanach class is wonderful!  In the class we each take a verse to read in Hebrew and then are asked to translate the Biblical Hebrew into Modern Hebrew...read that again.  Modern Hebrew!  Not Engligh!  It's incredibly difficult, but soooo wonderful.  It forces you to pay attention to the grammar of the sentence so much more than if it was just translated to English (I'm learning that grammar is very important!).  We also talk about different concepts in the Tanach as well, but it's always surrounding the translations.  My other class is Israeli Art music which is essentially studying classical music of Israel.  The content is interesting, but not my favorite class by far.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that in the next few days I'll think of more to tell you, but that's it for now!  I'm off to class!&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Sarah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6396057984443052338-8033133048962678808?l=skrevsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/feeds/8033133048962678808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6396057984443052338&amp;postID=8033133048962678808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/8033133048962678808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/8033133048962678808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/2009/02/long-and-overdue-entry.html' title='Long and overdue entry'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09244403371226627267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/S18UkL-cL9I/AAAAAAAAA-o/eel-YhvcEYQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6396057984443052338.post-1183114366444882495</id><published>2008-12-17T07:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T08:15:17.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leading Monday services #2</title><content type='html'>This past Monday morning I led as the cantor for the student led Shacharit services at HUC.  My partner was a rabbinical student named Rachel.  We began planning this service about 6-7 weeks ago.  Let me tell you, those weeks fly by fast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I hesitate to say that we had a theme (it's sort of like saying theme in relation to b'nai mitzvah.  No, I'm not doing an "under the sea" theme.  I'm going to be a bat mitzvah.  My theme is entering Jewish adulthood) we had a focus of connections running throughout the service.  It sprung from the prayer in the Shacharit (morning) service called Asher Yatzar.  In this prayer, we thank God for all of the miraculous connections in our body, for without even one of them functioning we would not be in trouble.  We decided to focus on the different connections in our lives: connections to God, our loved ones, ourselves, to music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks ago I recieved from the URJ a weekly email called "Ten Minutes of Tefillah."  The cantor who wrote it focused exactly on Asher Yatzar and had a mp3 link to Debbie Friedman's setting of Asher Yatzar and Elohai Neshama.  Although I'm not particularly fond of her voice, the actual piece is gorgeous.  It is a very simple melody that ultimate combines to become a duet.  My idea was to include this in my service.  However, I wanted to make it a bit more unusual and rather than the second part being sung, I decided to ask one of my classmates (a rabbinical student named Jim) to play the clarinet for me.  Rachel is also very musically talented so she added a guitar and our accompaniest played the piano as well.  All together the voice and instruments made such a lovely balance.  It was so much fun to imagine it in my head and then hear it come to fruition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jumping off of the clarinet idea, I immediately though of klezmer music.  I was able to find a fantastic opening niggun to use the with the clarinet and I decided to conclude the service with Ami Aloni's Adon Olam.  The klezmer sound with such a fun connection to our musical Jewish past and also a generally fantastic way to begin the morning in my opinion.  Adon Olam has become one of my favorite pieces now.  I kept on expecting an old Hassidic rabbi to pop out from behind a curtain and start dancing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another special part of the service was right before the mourners' Kaddish.  Rachel had heard a poem called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Lanyard&lt;/span&gt; by Billy Collins (read by rabbi) and thought it was the perfect setting for our idea of connections.  We read it right before the Kaddish and had many people in tears (I, having heard it in rehearsal many times, also got a bit choaked up).  It was an incredible moment.  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I had such fun standing on the bimah, leading my peers in prayer, praying myself, and making gorgeous music.  The kahal (congregation) began singing along altogether during Elohai Neshama and it was an overwhelming moment to hear everyone join in.  I half wanted to cry and half wanted to laugh, but ended up just continuing to sing.  It was a beautiful moment for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's moments like these that makes me so incredibly excited to become a cantor and to begin a student pulpit next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below are pictures that have absolutely nothing to do with my service.  These two pictures were taken by a social worker at Nofei Yerushalayim, the nursing home I volunteer at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/SUkk1wmRe-I/AAAAAAAAAEE/PTq9E006MNM/s1600-h/nofei+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/SUkk1wmRe-I/AAAAAAAAAEE/PTq9E006MNM/s320/nofei+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280792544065715170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the residents began dancing with a nurse.  It was so sweet.  I must say, it's a bit difficult to sing when you want to cry from joy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/SUkk2bCSXEI/AAAAAAAAAEM/SdvxjUBJCLA/s1600-h/nofei+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/SUkk2bCSXEI/AAAAAAAAAEM/SdvxjUBJCLA/s320/nofei+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280792555457502274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you're having a wonderful week!&lt;br /&gt;Sarah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6396057984443052338-1183114366444882495?l=skrevsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/feeds/1183114366444882495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6396057984443052338&amp;postID=1183114366444882495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/1183114366444882495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/1183114366444882495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/2008/12/leading-monday-services-2.html' title='Leading Monday services #2'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09244403371226627267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/S18UkL-cL9I/AAAAAAAAA-o/eel-YhvcEYQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/SUkk1wmRe-I/AAAAAAAAAEE/PTq9E006MNM/s72-c/nofei+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6396057984443052338.post-5261544081721089892</id><published>2008-12-12T07:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T07:42:37.747-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And look how far I've come...</title><content type='html'>I've just hit a little over the 5 month mark of living in Israel.  How crazy!  So much has changed over the past few months that it makes my head spin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School has been going well.  It always takes me a moment to realize, but I have learned a lot since being here both about myself and academically.  I now know so much about Jewish music.  I can't wait to be in a setting where I have the opportunity to share all of this wonderful information!  I keep on imagining different workshops and adult ed. sessions on Jewish music.  And it's only 5 months into this fantastic journey!  I can't wait to learn more and continue building my repertoire of information and music.  My Hebrew has also significantly improved since arriving.  The words suddenly just come out of my mouth with much more ease than ever before.  I'm still, of course, grasping for words, but I can carry on a conversation with relative ease.  It's a great feeling to have. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also begun learning and realizing things about myself.  Like I said last week, I'm beginning to find that I can pray in almost any setting. Moreover, I really like praying and having the Hebrew words in front of me.  Recently in class we learned how to chant the entire weekday amidah.  I find this to be such a calming idea.  I try every day to read the amidah through.  I can't entirely explain why, but it centers me in a really nice way.  I really like creating different prayer experiences as well.  I'm currently preparing to lead my second shacharit service of the year this coming Monday.  I picked out all of the music that I want to use.  I also had the idea to include more musical instruments.  There's a rabbinical student that plays clarinet and Rachel (the rabbinical student I'm leading with) plays the guitar.  They're playing on Debbie Friedman's arrangement of Asher Yatzar/Elohai Neshamah with the piano.  Jim (the clarinetist) will also be accompanying a niggun and the beginning of the service and Adon Olam (with a fun klezmer feel) at the end of the service.  I'm so excited!  The Shacharit service for me is all about waking about and preparing to begin your day.  The music that I have prepared seems to do exactly that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The very first full day I was in Israel, I went by HUC and noticed a posting of all the cantorial concerts this year.  I remember very vividly thinking, "Oh my God, what did I just get myself into?"  Last night was that concert and I was prepared and did wonderfully.  I can't believe how far musicially I have come as well.  I can feel my voice getting stronger and more consistent every day.  I know that I still have a ways to go, but I'm well on my way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a nice feeling of peace to come to the conclusion that I can live away from home in a different country.  It's by no means easy and I've battled with my bout of homesickness.  But I know that I've grown and that's a wonderful feeling to have.   Shabbat Shalom!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6396057984443052338-5261544081721089892?l=skrevsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/feeds/5261544081721089892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6396057984443052338&amp;postID=5261544081721089892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/5261544081721089892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/5261544081721089892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/2008/12/and-look-how-far-ive-come.html' title='And look how far I&apos;ve come...'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09244403371226627267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/S18UkL-cL9I/AAAAAAAAA-o/eel-YhvcEYQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6396057984443052338.post-288433283631037665</id><published>2008-12-05T09:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T07:22:21.917-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Musings on Shabbat</title><content type='html'>I have always loved Shabbat.  I love getting dressed up to look my best, seeing family and friends and services, praying, hearing beautiful music, and relaxing.  I have always been under the assumption though that I could never pray in an Orthodox setting.  I don't like the mechitza.  I don't like being separated from people I love and the feeling that I'm not worthy to pray with men.  And because of those feelings, I made the assumption that I could just never pray in that setting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since arriving in Israel, I've had the opportunity to visit different synagogues in Israel.  I typically venture to a Progressive/Reform synaogogue.  It's where I feel most comfortable. But in my time here, I've also had the opportunity to try out Orthodox synagogues.  Tonight for insance I decided to go to the Great Synagogue.  The synaogue is exactly what it sounds...great.  The sanctuary is enormous with a huge dome ceiling.   The acoustics are like none other.  The men sit on the ground floor and the women are in a balcony section above them.  The cantor there is named Naphtali and has a stunningly beautiful voice.  He sings every week with a professional, all male choir.  The sound is unreal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm learning more and more that for me, my most prayerful experiences are the ones that include beautiful music.  Beautiful music with a choir, a guitar, a piano, etc.  It's the music that lifts me and makes me feel closer to God.  So while I don't like being separated from the men in synagogue or not being able to sing at full voice, hearing the cantor hit a beautiful, clear high note makes me feel at peace and happy and prayerful. As long as I can be in that environment, I can pray.  It's a personal experience.  I'm glad I have found a way to bring in my Shabbat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to dinner.  I hope you have a wonderful weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Sarah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6396057984443052338-288433283631037665?l=skrevsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/feeds/288433283631037665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6396057984443052338&amp;postID=288433283631037665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/288433283631037665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/288433283631037665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/2008/12/musings-on-shabbat.html' title='Musings on Shabbat'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09244403371226627267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/S18UkL-cL9I/AAAAAAAAA-o/eel-YhvcEYQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6396057984443052338.post-8607512706926042891</id><published>2008-11-28T06:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T06:28:22.618-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving!</title><content type='html'>Happy Thanksgiving!  I can not believe how incredibly fast the time has been flying so far this year.  It literally feels like yesterday that it was scrambling for the High Holidays and taking summer ulpan.  Suddenly, I know how to lead a weekday morning service, have translated from the Torah, read Haftorah, traveled to Haifa and Tzfat (yes, again), and saw a Yiddish concert! Oy gevalt! Here is an update on what has been going. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School has definitely been keeping me busy.  Besides my regular classes, cantorial students are given the opportunity to lead Shabbat services a few times throughout the year.  My first time was last Shabbat.  I led the morning blessings with the nusach that I've been learning in class (always great practice).  Leading services now are getting more and more interesting for me because of all the Hebrew I'm learning.  I'm understanding what the Hebrew is saying and it allows me to put so much more feeling into what I'm singing.  I found that as I connect more to the words, in return I also get such a positive response from the congregation.  It's so wonderful and fulfilling.  I got to lead with a wonderful cantor, Michal Shiff-Matter, who is also my voice teacher and vocal coach.  We sang a beautiful duet of Sim Shalom after the Amidah.  And because I wasn't doing quite enough in the service (catch the sarcasim?) I also read the Haftorah.  I left services thoroughly exhausted, but also thoroughly happy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mondays, I think I have mentioned, there are student led Shacharit services.  Included in this service is a Torah service.  I volunteered to read an aliyah.  An interesting tradition that HUC has is that after chanting from the Torah, the reading also translates what they just read.  At first I was honestly dreading this a bit and ended up pushing it to the side for awhile.  But when I finally sat down to figure what exactly my portion said, I found that I loved translating!  It helped my a lot with learning the trope actually and transfering from the vowel to the non-vowel side of the Tikun (where you practice reading Torah).  The day I read, it all seemed incredibly seamless.  It was a lot of fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesdays are one of my favorite days of the week at school.  We do not have our regular classes, but instead get to use Israel as our classroom.  We go on different trips thoughout the country, hear interesting lecturers, and learn things that would just not have been nearly as meaningful if we only read a book.  The most recent trip was a day trip to Haifa and Tzfat.  In Haifa, we visited the Leo Beck school.  They have the first Israeli Reform day school in the country!  After getting a tour of their gorgeous building, we sat in on the elementary school's Shacharit service.  It was grades kindergarten, first, and second.  5 children "led" the service alongside the rabbi.  We later learned that they wrote everything the said ahead of time.  All the children wore a kippah and had a children's siddur.  Interestingly, they sang many songs that by American Jewish composers such as Debbie Friedman, Craig Taubman, and Jeff Klepper.  They sang Debbie Friedman's Mi Shebeirach, but the English was translated into Hebrew.  They were all incredibly cute.  After the service we got to meeting with some High School (which is completely secular, no Reform aspects to it) students in the Enrichment program.  They had incredibly interesting views particularly on Judaism.  They all identified themselves as completely secular.  One of the girls said, I'm secular, but one of my favorite things to study is school is Mishna(!).  I'm beginning to learn more and more that the term secular in Israel is not the same as when people say "I'm secular" in the United States.  In Israel (generally speaking) you're either secular or Orthodox.  People who are not Orthodox do not want to be close to that category so they automatically box themselves into the secular category, even though they may keep kosher, or celebrate Shabbat.  It was an incredibly interesting day.  And as always, wonderful to see little kids again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another recent highlight was the ordination of rabbincal students from the Israeli program.  Rabbi David Ellenson, the President of HUC, came to Israel for the ordination.  It was so amazing to see an ordination and think that it will be me someday!  The entire morning was really very beautiful.  It was particularly beautiful when one student was ordainded with his mother (also a rabbi) at his side.  It was very moving. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanksgiving!  Yes, we celebrated.  Our class decided to hold a huge dinner at school.  In order to make sure that we didn't end up with 7 stuffing dishes and only 1 turkey, we made a sign up list for different dishes.  I opted to try my hand at apple pie.  It turned out absolutely gorgeous! (tasted pretty good too, although I have a few adjustments that I need to make).  I was very proud of my pie (I have attached a picture of my picturesque pie -- the second picture is with Amy Goodman, my roommate.  She is a rabbinical student at HUC).  It was an incredibly fun evening with friends.  I definitely missed being home though to see friends and family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so thankful for each and every one of you.  I miss you so much, especially now around Thanksgiving.  I hope you are healthy and happy back at home, or school, or another country.  I hope to talk to you soon!  Enjoy Turkey and pumpkin pie!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6396057984443052338-8607512706926042891?l=skrevsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/feeds/8607512706926042891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6396057984443052338&amp;postID=8607512706926042891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/8607512706926042891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/8607512706926042891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09244403371226627267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/S18UkL-cL9I/AAAAAAAAA-o/eel-YhvcEYQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6396057984443052338.post-867632259953998859</id><published>2008-10-26T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T13:00:59.667-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Update</title><content type='html'>I realized this afternoon that it's been a very long time (Yom Kippur already!) since I last updated you on my life in Jerusalem.  Things have been incredibly busy here, so it's obviously time for an update.  Here are some recent highlights: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.  &lt;strong&gt;Reunited with my computer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got my computer back!  If you remember, way back in September the hard drive of my laptop decided it would be a good time to die.  (It actually was a good time.  With all of the holidays and missing classes, I didn't really have so much work to do).  It was rather frustrating living without a computer for a month and a half though.  I went to the library a lot and had very kind friends and roommates who let me check me email on their computers.  I ordered a new hard drive and it went very slowly through the mail to finally arrive in Jerusalem this past week!  My friend (and new hero) Josh was incredibly kind and spent several hours yesterday working to fix my computer and reinstall programs that I need.  What does this mean?  We can talk much more readily again!!!  I can't wait!  Want to make a skype date????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.  &lt;strong&gt;Sukkot Parade, Etrog Shopping, and other Sukkot musings&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over Sukkot break I decided to stay in Jerusalem.  One of the main highlights during Sukkot is the big parade!  Different Israeli organizations walked down the middle of the road right near my apartment singing and dancing.  It was lots of fun.  But more fun that that were the Christians who had flown in from all over the world to also walk in the parade (for the Feast of the Booths I think...I'm still a little fuzzy on the details as to why they were here).  But they walked down the street screaming "Shana Tova!" "We love Israel!"  It was for sure an "only in Israel" moment.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right before Sukkot began I went the Shuk (outdoor market) to see the big sale of lulavim and etrogim.  People from all over the city come to find the best etrog and lulav set for Sukkot.  It was amazing watching people barganining and trying to find the best of everything for the holiday.  I'm sure there is extensive criteria to look for, but I have no idea what that is.  I decided that I wanted to try to make etrog jam this year (well, why not?) and so I bought three etrogim that weren't kosher (the stem is not attached) for discount price.  I need to find time to try this.  We'll see what happens.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In general, Sukkot is an amazing time in Jerusalem.  I'm incredibly glad that I decided to stay here for the holiday.  If you walk down the street to Emek Refaim, you'll see that there is a Sukkah outside of almost every restaurant.  It's amazing.  There are palm leaves left on the side of the road for the top of your Sukkah.  During the entire holiday season, Coke bottles wish their consumers "Chag Sameach!"  I have come to the conclusion that the best way to describe Sukkot in Jerusalem is to think of the Christmas/holiday season in the States.  It's that kind of craziness.  To add more to the feel, the inside of a sukkah is decorate with tinsel decorations!  It's not the "traditional" corn and gourds and other east coast fall things that are usually hanging in the Sukkah in the states.  Definitely a new idea to get used to.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.  &lt;strong&gt;Yad Vashem and Mt. Herzl&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last Wednesday classes officially started back up again.  However, our first day back was Israel day so it was techinically just a field trip sort of day.  A good way to get back into academic life.  First we visited Mt. Herzl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/SQ4C_XxBFPI/AAAAAAAAABw/9HrsmWJmgm8/s1600-h/IMG_0162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/SQ4C_XxBFPI/AAAAAAAAABw/9HrsmWJmgm8/s320/IMG_0162.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264148302177309938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This dome is is the site of the celebration of Israel's indendence.  Every year there is a choir that sings in the dome.  Hundreds of people come and watch the ceremonies.  It's supposed to be spectacular.  This is also where Theodore Hertzel is buried. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/SQ4DCiPex9I/AAAAAAAAACA/hX_M_mJ77PU/s1600-h/IMG_0167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/SQ4DCiPex9I/AAAAAAAAACA/hX_M_mJ77PU/s320/IMG_0167.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264148356529047506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the grave cite of Golda Meir, the first woman prime minister of Israel.  I'm currently reading her biography.  It was unbelievable to stand by her grave. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/SQ4C_vzg7gI/AAAAAAAAAB4/ubCv1cWmAWA/s1600-h/IMG_0165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/SQ4C_vzg7gI/AAAAAAAAAB4/ubCv1cWmAWA/s320/IMG_0165.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264148308630236674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the grave of Prime Minister Rabin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/SQ4DHL2xzbI/AAAAAAAAACI/4jK_n5_3YnM/s1600-h/IMG_0178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/SQ4DHL2xzbI/AAAAAAAAACI/4jK_n5_3YnM/s320/IMG_0178.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264148436419202482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After exiting the museum of Yad Vashem, this is the beautiful panorama you immediately see of Israel.  The museum is designed in such a way so that you can't see outside the entire time you're in the museum.  The only natural light is from a very thin strip from the ceiling.  This very strikingly juxtaposes the end as you walk out onto a porch to face Israel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;4.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halloween in Jerusalem?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Well, yes.  We're all North Americans at heart and it felt very weird to not dress up.  So the Kef Va'ad (Fun Committee) organized a Halloween party.  I decided to go as Minnie Mouse.  It was actually very impressive to see the different costumes people were able to scrounge up.  Among the people in attendance: Eve (as in Adam and Eve), James Bond, a Philistine, a Yankee, Luigi (no Mario though), Sarah Palin, facebook, and the three blind mice.  We all had tons of fun and got to do a bit of relaxing together which is always very nice.  Below is a picture of me as Minnie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/SQ38-IBj8tI/AAAAAAAAABg/zHpfJ8QL7UE/s1600-h/minnie+mouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/SQ38-IBj8tI/AAAAAAAAABg/zHpfJ8QL7UE/s320/minnie+mouse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264141683702100690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me as Minnie Mouse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/SQ38-nmiEsI/AAAAAAAAABo/MlgoKs9yP3A/s1600-h/minnie+and+friends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/SQ38-nmiEsI/AAAAAAAAABo/MlgoKs9yP3A/s320/minnie+and+friends.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264141692178666178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From left: Rachel (as a Canadia bear), Me, Jaclyn (as Sarah Palin - very funny!), and Rachel (as a Yankee)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;5.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nofei Yerushalyim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Every week or so I go to a nursing home in Jerusalem called Nofei Yerushalyim.  As I'm sure you know, I very much enjoy going to visit the elderly.  I visit with a woman named Audrey who is very sweet and I like very much.  This past week her brother came to visit her.  It was a particularly wonderful reunion for them because the last time they saw each other they thought it would be the last time forever.  This is her brother's first time in Israel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go with another cantorial student, Nancy, and a rabbinical student, Sara.  After meeting with the residents for about half an hour I break out my guitar and we do a song session for a little while.  This most recent week we added in a bunch of Yiddish songs.  They were all so happy and excited to hear them!  One man was smiling and singing along the whole time, another man started crying, and another woman clapped every once in awhile.  It's really just so touching to be able to do that for them.  It's one of my favorite parts of the week.  Interestingly, Tumbalalaika is a hit both in the US and in Israel!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shabbat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This past Shabbat I was asked (along with Faryn) to go and sing for a visiting group from New Jersey.  I wasn't originally all that excited.  All we had to do was sing a few blessings and sing some songs after dinner.  It turned out to be so much fun though!  It was a group of people about 60-80 traveling for 10 days in Israel with their synagogue.  Everyone was so nice and incredibly appreciate that we were there.  They asked us all kinds of questions about what we were doing in school and Israel and about our program in general.  We sang tons of songs with them and it turned out to be very nice company.  It made me all the more excited to begin my student pulpit next year.  A few of the women decided to come to HUC services the next morning as well so I got to see them again.  They were so excited to see us.  We exchanged email address and I hope very much that I'll be able to visit and see them again some day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's it for now I suppose.  I love and miss you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6396057984443052338-867632259953998859?l=skrevsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/feeds/867632259953998859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6396057984443052338&amp;postID=867632259953998859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/867632259953998859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/867632259953998859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/2008/10/update.html' title='An Update'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09244403371226627267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/S18UkL-cL9I/AAAAAAAAA-o/eel-YhvcEYQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/SQ4C_XxBFPI/AAAAAAAAABw/9HrsmWJmgm8/s72-c/IMG_0162.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6396057984443052338.post-2014746905213934627</id><published>2008-10-10T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T08:34:43.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yom Kippur aka "The biking holiday"</title><content type='html'>In the days leading up to Yom Kippur, my professors would tell us about how unique Yom Kippur is on the holidays.  Everyone either goes to synagogue or stays home.  Even secular Jews fast on Yom Kippur- a pretty unbelievable thought coming from the states.  They told us that no one drives on Yom Kippur...the streets are carless.  Because of this, kids have a chance one day a year to go and bike in the middle of the street without fear of getting killed by crazy Israeli drivers (you thought Boston was bad???  You have seen nothing till you meet and Israeli driver).  I couldn't wrap my head around this concept.  It just doesn't happen in the states unless there's a blizzard. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite my doubts, I walked out of synagogue on Kol Nidrei and found that there was NO ONE on the road.  We went outside and found that we could walk in the middle of the street.  So what did we decide to do?  Go for a walk!  We walked down a street that is normally incredibly busy.  Jews seemed to keep emerging from the woodwork to go outside and see their friends.  You would think that there was a fair outside or someone was giving away free chocolate based on the amounts of people outside, but it's just the tradition in Jersualem.  People go outside and find their friends and atone.  So why is it called the "biking holiday"?  Be&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;cause all the kids are outside on their bikes! I &lt;/span&gt;think I maybe saw 2 cars during the entirety of YK.  If you ever get the change to travel to Israel on Yom Kippur, I'd say definitely take the opportunity.  It's a wonderful experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My actual Yom Kippur experience was rather difficult this year.  Something about the fast was harder than usual.  Perhaps because I was singing a little more than usual or I was nervous or simply the different Israeli climate.  However, in the long day of services I had a chance to sit and think.  The choir was placed in the synagogue in such a way that we were facing the entire congregagation which meant that I was able to sit and watch my new friends the entire time.  It was so comforting to see their faces and realize that in the short time that I have known them, I have made some truly wonderful friends.  There was also an obvious absence for me of friends and family from home that I miss with all my heart.  To the old and to the new, I apologize if I have hurt you at all in the past year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other exciting part of my week, (what?  there's more, you ask?  You had time to do more between RH and YK?) was that I led the first student led services at HUC this past Monday!  I, along with two student rabbis, bravely decided to sign up for the first Shacharit service of the year.  It was a bit of an insane move on my part I realize in retrospect.  I put an enormous amount of effort into the service practicing non-stop it seemed.  But in the end, the service was beautiful.  Everything ran smoothly and my nerves didn't get in my way too much.  I included a lot of week day nusach plus a few "new" tunes as well.  I sang "Yihiu L'ratzon" by Rosenberg after the Amidah and I arranged "Achat Shaalti" for 4 voices.  Both were beautiful and I got a really good response from my friends and teachers.  It was incredibly exciting.  Because the service was between Rosh Hashanah and Yom Kippur, there were additions to the Amidah as well which drove me nuts, but I'm ultimately kind of glad that I had to learn them.  We set the bar high I think, but I have ever confidence that my classmates will reach the bar and continue to set it higher.  My next service is in December and already I can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So with that I leave you.  Gamar chatimah tova!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6396057984443052338-2014746905213934627?l=skrevsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/feeds/2014746905213934627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6396057984443052338&amp;postID=2014746905213934627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/2014746905213934627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/2014746905213934627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/2008/10/yom-kippur-aka-biking-holiday.html' title='Yom Kippur aka &quot;The biking holiday&quot;'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09244403371226627267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/S18UkL-cL9I/AAAAAAAAA-o/eel-YhvcEYQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6396057984443052338.post-909308960852601552</id><published>2008-09-30T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T13:28:06.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jerusalem smells like kugel</title><content type='html'>I went for a walk yesterday around Jerusalem and realized as I walked past many of the apartment buildings that I was getting very hungry.  Because I hadn't eaten yet?  No.  Because people were cooking in preparation for Erev Rosh Hashanah and all the smells were wafting out of the building.  It was a very delicious smelling walk to say the least. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The holidays in Israel are really quite spectacular.  I ran around like a crazy woman the day of trying to clean the apartment, cook, and get ready for services.  When they finally arrive it was all the more beautiful.  Services were held at HUC in the Blaustein Synagogue.  The synagogue faces the Old City and there are all glass windows so everyone can see out during the service.  It's spectacular, particularly when the sun setting.  I had the honor of starting the service and lit the yom tov candles.  I must say that it was one of the must out of body experiences of my life.  I felt so relaxed as I struck the match to light the candle.  I closed my eyes and began the blessing.  Everything about it felt so right.  By saying the blessing I felt that I truly began the new year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been thinking a bunch of the past few days about the past, present, and future.  More so than most years, my life has changed a very significant amount.  I graduated Brandeis and left a wonderful community of friends, I found that I love working with the elderly, I moved to a new country, I began cantorial school, I've watched my friends begin new jobs and new schools, I've made new friends.  It's a lot to take in.  But through out all of the crazy changes and chaos, I've somehow finally reached a sense of calm with this new year.  A fresh page to begin writing on as I live in Jerusalem for the year.  I look forward to continuing to develop my life as a cantorial student in Israel as well as to maintaing my connections to friends and family at home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shanah tova!  May this be a year of sweet blessings for you all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6396057984443052338-909308960852601552?l=skrevsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/feeds/909308960852601552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6396057984443052338&amp;postID=909308960852601552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/909308960852601552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/909308960852601552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/2008/09/jerusalem-smells-like-kugel.html' title='Jerusalem smells like kugel'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09244403371226627267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/S18UkL-cL9I/AAAAAAAAA-o/eel-YhvcEYQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6396057984443052338.post-4294268049933238267</id><published>2008-09-22T12:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T03:31:17.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I've been remiss...but I also lack a hard drive</title><content type='html'>I'm very sorry that I haven't updated in awhile.  I actually have a good excuse though.  The hard drive of my computer died.  Yes, died.  Therefore, I do not have a functioning lap top at the moment.  I have been depending on the library and the kindness of my roommate to let me borrow the computer.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Despite this snafoo, life here has been incredibly busy, but very good.  We just got back from a trip to the North to visit the Golan Heights and the Galilee.  It was absolutely gorgeous and I relearned tons about the area.  I forgot how much I love the north and all the scenery.  One our last night there we had maariv (evening) services by the Kinneret.  The way the sun hit the mountains made it look like the ground was covered with skin.  The way the light played of the shapes of the mountains were just unbelievable.  I loved it.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I'm back at school and trying as hard as I can to keep up with my massive amounts of work. First and foremost is preparation for the High Holidays.  I will be singing with the choir and have a few solos as well.  I'm also going to be singing a duet with another cantorial student.  Of all my solos I think I'm most excited to say the candle blessings at the beginning of the service on Erev Rosh Hashanah.  I find the candle blessings to always be very meaningful and I'm so honored and excited to be singing.  The other big preparation right now is for a service I'm leading on October 6th.  During the year, services are held on Saturday mornings and are all student led.  The two rabbis that bravely signed up for the first service of the year didn't have a cantor and asked me if I would be interested.  Being a person that finds it hard to say no, I said yes.  So I've been very busy learning the weekday nusach (melodies) and preparing music.  It feels like a lot of pressure, but I'm very excited.  I think it's going to be a beautiful service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I'm home, trying to relax, and beat my cold before the holidays officially start up.  I'm well on my way and have stayed home during a bunch of classes to sleep.  But soon the weekend will be here and I'll be able to just sit and relax. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you're doing well at home!  The best way to stay in contact with me till my computer is fixed is via email.  Miss you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6396057984443052338-4294268049933238267?l=skrevsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/feeds/4294268049933238267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6396057984443052338&amp;postID=4294268049933238267' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/4294268049933238267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/4294268049933238267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/2008/09/ive-been-remissbut-i-also-lack-hard.html' title='I&apos;ve been remiss...but I also lack a hard drive'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09244403371226627267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/S18UkL-cL9I/AAAAAAAAA-o/eel-YhvcEYQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6396057984443052338.post-2078072889765150308</id><published>2008-09-11T00:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T01:25:36.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My first week of classes</title><content type='html'>I did it!  I finished my first official week of classes in cantorial school.  I have to say, I'm exhausted.  I'm not used to classes starting every day at 8:30.  How did I do this in high school?  And without coffee? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is what my week looked like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sunday&lt;/u&gt; &lt;em&gt;Yom Rishon &lt;/em&gt;(yes, my week starts on Sunday. My weekend is Friday/Saturday.  It's been very weird to get used to):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8:30&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;strong&gt;Biblical Hebrew&lt;/strong&gt;:  Unlike Brandeis, this class is taught entirely in modern Hebrew about biblical Hebrew grammar.  It's a lot to all keep straight at 8:30 in the morning, but my teacher is wonderful.  She's a little m'shugenah in true Israeli teacher style.  Sima is very excited about what she teaches.  So excited in fact that she occasionally would start screaming in class in order to make a point about something.  Really.  Screaming.  It was a bit disconcerting at first and she must have realized that because she switched to English and said, "I'm not screaming at you, I'm just screaming."  She'll be great though.  And I'm very glad that I've had the class in English before to help me more now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Break&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11:15 - Coaching:&lt;/strong&gt;  My vocal coaching is with a cantor named Mikhal.  She's wonderful.  The point of the session is to work on liturgical music both for services and in general.  It's a good way to work on repetoir.  Mikhal is also my voice teacher. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Break/Lunch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2:00 - History of the 2nd Temple Period: &lt;/strong&gt;This is a lecture for only the first half of the semester and it's exactly what it sounds like.  My professor is good, although he's no Sarna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4:30 - Nursing home:  &lt;/strong&gt;Every student this year is required to do a community service project.  What better for me than to volunteer at a nursing home?  I'm going to visit with a woman named Audrey who is originally from the United States.  Her daughter made aliyah about 30 years ago.  When Audrey's health began to fail, she moved to Israel so that she could be closer to her daughter.  Unfortunately, Audrey doesn't speak Hebrew so she is bored a lot of the time at the nursing home.  So I'll be going a few times a month to chat with her.  Another cantorial student (Nancy) and rabbinical student (Sara) are also coming for this project.  I think Nancy and I are going to be doing some musical stuff as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Monday &lt;em&gt;Yom Sheini&lt;/em&gt;:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8:30 - Tefillah:  &lt;/strong&gt;Tefillah will eventually (in November I think) be lead entirely by students.  It consists of P'zukei D'zimrah, Bircot Hashachar, the Torah service, Aleinu, and mourner's kaddish.  I will be leading a service with my friend Rachel in December on a Monday and later in February I'll be leading a Kabbalat Shabbat service with my friend Meredith. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10:15 - Liturgy:  &lt;/strong&gt;This class will be studying the liturgy of Shabbat, weekday, Rosh Hashanah, Yom Kippur, and Passover.  My teacher is the rabbi at Kol Haneshama, a Reform synagogue in Jerusalem. He's wonderful.  I"m incredibly excited to study with him.  However, he is no Reuven Kimmelman.  I really wish I had taken that class...Oh well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12:00 pm - Modern Hebrew:  &lt;/strong&gt;This class moved very fast the first day.  I was so excited to be in a Hebrew class where I really felt as though I had to work to keep up.  It was great!  My teacher is fantastic and I think will really help me to improve my Hebrew.  It felt exactly like being in a Brandeis Hebrew classroom.  Very, very good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Break&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4:15 pm - History of Jewish Music:  &lt;/strong&gt;Cantor Eli Schleiffer teaches this class.  He is the cantorial Papa of HUC in Israel.  He has been here for many many years (ask almost any cantor in the Reform movement and they will have studied with Eli).  He is a musicologist as well as a cantor.  It is really an honor to study with him.  It was a fantastic first class.  I know that I'm going to learn so much from him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7:00 pm - High Holiday choir rehearsal&lt;/strong&gt;:  We're getting closer and closer to the High Holidays!  We ran through Kol Nidrei with Eli as well as a few other pieces. It sounds beautious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tuesday&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Yom Shlishi &lt;/em&gt;(This is my ridiculously long day):&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8:30 - Modern Hebrew&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10:15 - Modern Hebrew&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12:00 pm - Music Theory/Ear training:  &lt;/strong&gt;This class I've been taking since the summer.  It's kind of hard to describe how exactly our teacher runs the course.  We do a series of exercises for about 20 minutes that help us with perfect pitch.  I can now hear middle C in my head.  It's incredible.  It's kind of crazy what Bat-Sheva does with us, but it seems to be working.  Then we run through a few sight-singing exercises from a book.  By the end of the class I'm always exhausted from the amount of concentration that I've put into the class.  I'm very excited to see how much I've improved though in just a few short weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lunch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2:45 pm - Cantillation of the Bible:  &lt;/strong&gt;I know how to read from the Torah, so I'm going to mostly likely place out of this class.  A few things I'll need to come back to learn, but every once in a while I'll have a free hour and a half to relax/do work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4:30 - 6pm Cantorial Workshop:  &lt;/strong&gt;Last class of the day!  This is where we work on the daily service.  We're learning how to chat a traditional weekday service.  A lot of it sounds familiar to me, but I don't know the theory behind it at all.  I'm very excited to take this class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Wednesday &lt;em&gt;Yom R'vi'i:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Israel Seminar:  &lt;/strong&gt;This is a day to purely learn about the state of Israel.  Israel is our classroom.  We will be taking many field trips, watching movies, reading the newspaper, learning about the culture of Israel.  It will be a great resource if I'm someday in the position to lead a congregational trip to Israel (or if family and friends want to come visit me...)&lt;br /&gt;The rest of my day was filled with music.  We had another High Holiday rehearsal and I did some practicing on my own.  It's a relatively low key day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Thursday &lt;em&gt;Yom Hamishi:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8:30 Hebrew&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Break&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11:30 Voice lesson&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lunch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1:15 Hebrew&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3:30 Israeli Folk and Popular Music - &lt;/strong&gt;I actually ahven't gotten to this class yet.  I'll tell you more about it later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My days generally end around 6.  They're long days.  I'm always exhausted by the end, but I think I'll eventually get into the rhythm of things.  I like my classes for the most part though and I'm getting more and more excited (and less and less overwhelmed) as I realize more that I'm really going to be a cantor!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6396057984443052338-2078072889765150308?l=skrevsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/feeds/2078072889765150308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6396057984443052338&amp;postID=2078072889765150308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/2078072889765150308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/2078072889765150308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-first-week-of-classes.html' title='My first week of classes'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09244403371226627267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/S18UkL-cL9I/AAAAAAAAA-o/eel-YhvcEYQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6396057984443052338.post-159479414148495493</id><published>2008-09-04T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T23:55:31.708-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chofesh b'Haifa v'Tzfat!</title><content type='html'>I just got back from my Haifa/Tzfat    vacation.  Why a vacation you may ask?  I just completed summer    ulpan and they decided to give our brains a rest between ulpan and regular    classes.  Therefore, I decided it was time to explore the country and bit    more.  My friend Lauren (also a cantorial student) and I decided to    travel together to Haifa and Tzfat for vacation.  We found hostels, made    vague plans, and off we went!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*This is long...feel free to    skim*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got on a bus which was a little crazy, but fine once we were    actually on the bus.  It was about a 2 hour drive - a good nap.  We    got off the bus, waited for a taxi, got ripped off by said taxi, and arrived    at the hostel "Port Inn."  It's a really nice, clean, and fairly    inexpensive hostel w/breakfast included.  We got ready for Shabbat and    took a cab to meet Rabbi Edgar Nof (more about him in a sec).  The cab    driver was great!  We talked in Hebrew the entire time.  It was such    good practice and he was incredibly helpful and nice.  I don't always    find that is the case in Jerusalem.  It is much more frequent that I'll    start a conversation in Hebrew, but the Israeli at some point will switch back    to English.  It's frustrating and was nice to only have a Hebrew option    in Haifa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boston and Haifa are sister cities.  When I realized    that I would be in Haifa, I emailed my rabbi in Boston to ask for a connection    and he gave me Rabbi Nof's name.  Rabbi Nof picked us up and brought us    to his synagogue, Or Hadash.  The synagogue is beautiful and very big for    a Progressive synagogue in Israel.  The synaoggue has been in existence    since the 1960s, but hte building was built in the 1990s.  They have a    huge focus on social action/tikkun olam.  Among their many projects, they    help immigrants/refugees from Darfur who have escaped.  They have a    support group for mothers who have lost children in suicide bombings.     They building is handicapped accessible.  They run a beautiful preschoo,    they have a youth lounge.  Most striking was their bomb shelter which    they were forced to use a lot during the second Lebanon war.  At first I    didn't realize that it was a bomb shelter - it looked like a very nicely    decorated gym or auditorium area.  Rabbi Nof explained that they often    had to hold B'nai Mitzvah services in the bomb shelter.  The Conservative    congregation in Haifa didn't have an appropriate shelter so they needed to    come as well and it became the first Reform/Conservative    congregation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rabbi Nof is a spectacular rabbi.  He acts as the    rabbi, cantor, and educator at the synagogue.  He is originally from    Argentina, but made aliyah many years ago.  He started at JTS, but left    when they decided that women can not be rabbis and started studying at the    rabbinical program at HUC in Jerusalem.  he got his doctorate as well and    is now in his 18th year of being a rabbi.  He is one of the most humble    people I have ever met.  He is a just spectacular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rabbi Nof    invited me and Lauren to sing in the services, which we agreed to right    away.  I had brought along B'Yado by Craig Taubman and was able to play    on guitar.  He also invited us to sing the candle blessings and Ahavat    Olam.  About 2 minutes before the service began he said, my daughter who    usually sings is not here tonight - so sing with me the entire service!     So we did :)  It felt so wonderful to be on a bimah singing again.     It was wonderful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning was our first full day in    Haifa.  We got up and had a delicious Israeli breakfast with two girls    from Holland and then we were off to the beach!  It felt a little early    (10, 10:30ish) but we decided to go anyway.  The beach was    gorgeous.  We found a good spot in the shade, laid down our blankets and    read.  Glorious.  We took turns going into the water.  It was a    lovely blueish green color and was just cool enough to be incredibly    refreshing.  I even had a beer on the beach! Sooooo relaxing.  It    was great.  After a lovely tuna salad lunch, we continued our reading and    going in the water cycle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our last day in Haifa was spent    sight-seeing.  We took the subway (Carmelite...because it goes to    Carmel!).  I'm pretty sure it's the only subway in Israel.  When we    got there we first went to the Mane Katz museum.  Mane Katz was an artist    and sculptor.  He did a lot of work in France.  Particularly in the    1940s he made sculptures of Jewish musicians.  He also had a huge    collection of Judaica from antique shops in Paris.  He eventually bought    a house in Haifa which is now the site of the Museum.  In the museum are    the artifacts he collected (rugs, chests, other Judaica) as well as his    artwork.  After lunch we went to the Ba'hai Gardens!  The Bahai    faith is a bit complicated.  It's a relatively new religion (our guide    stressed that it is not a cult).  They believe that there is only one    god, but many messengers of God (Moses, Jesus, Mohammed, etc).  They    belive above all things in equality and justice.  Their founded Bab, is    said to be buried in the mosque at the gardens which is why it's a holy    site.  The gardens surrounding it are not as important or significant as    the mosque.  The actual gardens are beautiful.  They are very    symmetrical which again represents equality and justice.  All the workers    are volunteers and of the Bahai faith.  There are 7 million people of the    Bahai faith in 250 countries around the world.  Interestingly, they only    accept monetary donations from people who are Bahai.  The guide said they    don't want someone (like Bill Gates, for example) to donate $1 billion and    then turn it into something else.  Also, our guide was Israeli, not    Bahai.  She said they don't want it to feel like they proselytize and try    to convert people.  It was all very interesting -- and the pictures are    gorgeous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first time since arriving in Israel, I really felt    like I was IN Israel.  I used my Hebrew more in the two days I was in    Haifa that I have in the 2 months I've been in Israel.  It's was    fantastic!  It's also a much cleaner city than Jerusalem...hardly any    trash at all.  And I loved being so close to the water.  I'm very    much looking forward to returning to Haifa this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Haifa,    Lauren and I traveled to Tzfat together.  We dropped our stuff at the    hotel and went for lunch at California Falafel (supposedly the best in    Tzfat...it was really good!).  We decided after lunch to go sigh    seeing.  It turns out that Tzfat is fairly difficult to navigate.     The streets are not laid out well at all.  Eventually we found the    artists' colony which was lots of fun and walked through.  I found a    necklace there.  It's beautiful.  I forgot to haggle    though...oops.  After shopping we went to find Safed Canles and Eliezer's    books.  It took us about 1 hour to find it.  It was ridiculous, but    eventually we got there and I got a few sets of beautiful Shabbat    candles.  We also found Haari Synaogue in the area.  The colors were    beautiful.  It's apparently still in use today as well.  At dinner    overlooking the Mts and sunset, I found that I had mixed feelings about    Tzfat.  it's a beautiful city, but rather frustrating to get around and    not nearly as fun/interesting without a guide.  I also didn't feel like I    could be myself.  It was like there was judgement constantly about how I    practice Judaism.  I felt it more than I ever had in Jerusalem.  It    was a little disappointing, but I still had a great time with Lauren.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;I    miss you all very much! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My    love,&lt;br /&gt;Sarah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6396057984443052338-159479414148495493?l=skrevsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/feeds/159479414148495493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6396057984443052338&amp;postID=159479414148495493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/159479414148495493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/159479414148495493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/2008/09/chofesh-bhaifa-vtzfat.html' title='Chofesh b&apos;Haifa v&apos;Tzfat!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09244403371226627267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/S18UkL-cL9I/AAAAAAAAA-o/eel-YhvcEYQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6396057984443052338.post-6187916105072281468</id><published>2008-08-23T12:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T13:43:30.074-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And I know things now, many valuable things...</title><content type='html'>I shall begin with an anecdote and then tell you more about my Shabbat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today after Shabbat morning services and lunch with friends, I came home to my apartment.  As you may (or may not) know, I have an elevator in my building.  I try to avoid the elevator on Shabbat, but as I was wearing heels and my feet hurt I decided to take the elevator today.  I got in with an armload of stuff and a pressed the button to go to the second floor.  After moving briefly, the elevator suddenly stopped and all the lights went out in the elevator.  Great.  The following thoughts immediately went through my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no.  This is bad.&lt;br /&gt;Don't move.&lt;br /&gt;If there's no power in the elevator, will it plummet to the ground?&lt;br /&gt;I really should have taken the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;This is the first time I've been trapped in the elevator...it's a shehechiyanu moment! (really, I thought that.  You know you should be a Jewish educator when...)&lt;br /&gt;Where's my phone and who can I call?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a bunch of cursing going on in between these thoughts, but this is a public blog so I'll spare you.  I called Nancy (who is such a blessing!) and she said she'd come right over to help me and suggested that I call my landlord for help.  Rivka (my landlord) called one of my neighbors and they where somehow able to get me out.  It was only about 20 minutes I think that I was stuck, however still very scary.  I have now found a new appreciation for stairs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend was filled with lovely people from home.  Temple Beth Elohim from Wellesley, MA is here in Israel on their congregational trip (this is the synagogue where I taught first grade).  There are 60 people including 30 children.  I don't know how they have managed to organize such a trip but everyone looked incredibly happy and excited when I saw them. &lt;br /&gt;I went to their hotel down the street from my apartment for dinner.  Two of my students from this past year, Jonah and Danny, were on the trip.  I had told Mara earlier that I would bring Moshe the Turtle with me.  When Jonah heard about this he apparently could not stop talking about it all week.  So of course, Jonah was thrilled to see that I had brought Moshe with me.  We sat and talked for a little while after dinner and he told me about all the different things he had done so far in Israel on the trip.  He told me a new word he learned in Hebrew (glidah - ice cream...very important for a 7 year old to know!) and consistently said todah (thank you) to me when he got up from the table.  Jonah was also wearing the kippah he made the first day in class which he decorate with the words "I love being Jewish."  It made me so incredibly happy and proud to see my student embracing Hebrew and Judaism and to know that I had helped in doing that for him.  I really enjoyed being with TBE for my Shabbat evening.  It was a special experience to be with them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning, I went to synagogue at HUC because I was reading Torah.  The aliyah went incredibly well!  Perhaps one of my best readings in awhile.  I was nervous to not only chant in front of TBE folks (Danny and Jonah's families came to hear me...so sweet!), but in front of my classmates and professors as well.  I want nothing more than to learn as much as I can while I'm here from all the people I can.  I found that everyone was incredibly supportive and kind.  The potential of my fellow cantorial students to be caddy was entirely non-existent.  I feel so luck to be studying with such a kind class of people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the elevator escapade and a nap, I went with my classmates to visit Rabbi Michael Marmur's family in Talpiyot.  He gave us a general tour of Talpiyot and then led us back to his house.  We sat for about an hour and discussed the different minhagim (traditions) that we liked best about Shabbat and how they will play into our lives this year and in years the years to come in this very special profession.  Some people loved being with friends and family for dinner; that made Shabbat special for them.  As the discussion continued, we discovered different traditions in eating at home or eating out with friends.  If we eat out, does that break Shabbat? someone asked.  Do we have a responsibility to our future congregants to have explored being shomer Shabbat before handing out advice to congregants?  It's a question that I have often thought about and grappled with.  How do I tell my congregation about keeping kosher or keeping Shabbat rituals or about t'fillah when there are parts that I myself have never explored?  Rabbi Marmur responded that he didn't think we had a "responsibility" to be shomer Shabbat.  However, he did emphasize the opportunity that we have this year as students in Israel to explore different possibilities and minhagim.  Through this exploration we will be able to become better and more enriched community leaders. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that you have had a wonderful weekend!  Keep in touch!&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Sarah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6396057984443052338-6187916105072281468?l=skrevsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/feeds/6187916105072281468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6396057984443052338&amp;postID=6187916105072281468' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/6187916105072281468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/6187916105072281468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/2008/08/and-i-know-things-now-many-valuable.html' title='And I know things now, many valuable things...'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09244403371226627267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/S18UkL-cL9I/AAAAAAAAA-o/eel-YhvcEYQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6396057984443052338.post-8188310470736637411</id><published>2008-08-20T09:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T10:10:16.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Parallel Lives</title><content type='html'>Throughout the year, there are different activities offered to HUC students which allow you to connect to the greater Israeli society.  I have decided to participate in a program called Parallel Lives.  HUC students are joined by a group of Israeli soldiers for a day of activities.  Today's opening event was about making initial connections. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day started HUC where we met the 7 Israeli soldiers who have chosen to participate.  They all have amazing English.  They made it very apparent that they do not mind speaking in Hebrew (despite our slowness and many mistakes) with us.  It will definitely be a fun opportunity to practice Hebrew.  After basic introductions we got on the bus and went to Ein Kerem.  We visited a monastery and our tour guide made the point that there are many parallels between religions as well as people.  The monastery was beautiful.  Very ornate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we went to a garden were we sat in small groups that included one soldier and a few HUC students.  We had the chance to ask them questions about the army:  Were you scared going into the army?  Do you think it's fair that girls don't have to serve as long as guys?  Do you want to be an officer?  What do you want to do after the army?  What sort of unit do you belong to?  Their answers varied.  The soldier I spoke with had been nervous to enter the army, but it seemed to be such a natural part of life that it didn't matter.  He is very glad to serve his country because if he didn't, Israel wouldn't exist.  Although he couldn't provide a lot of details he was connected to the paratrooper unit and said that he had jumped out of a plane 5 times.  Where you scared?  Yes.  Every time a little more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then went to a nearby spring and had dinner and had more time to sit and chat.  It was a very low key day, but very good overall.  I was happy to meet them and I can't wait to sit and talk with them more.  Hopefully the next time we'll be able to talk a little more about why we're at school.  One of the soldiers was curious about our choice to become rabbis because "it had never occurred to me that it was a choice."  I think it will be a great year with them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More soon,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6396057984443052338-8188310470736637411?l=skrevsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/feeds/8188310470736637411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6396057984443052338&amp;postID=8188310470736637411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/8188310470736637411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/8188310470736637411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/2008/08/parallel-lives.html' title='Parallel Lives'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09244403371226627267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/S18UkL-cL9I/AAAAAAAAA-o/eel-YhvcEYQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6396057984443052338.post-8036899725816981287</id><published>2008-08-12T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T04:57:02.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An update before a Shabbos nap</title><content type='html'>I started writing this post on Tuesday.  Really!  However, time got away from me and I never got to finish writing my thoughts.  I apologize.  Here we go: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tisha B'av, a Jewish holiday normally not so prominent in the states, was very pronounced in Jerusalem.  I spent twenty-four hours fasting, studying, and praying.  It was quite the experience.  It began as Shabbat ended on Saturday night.  Our Rabbinical interns led ma'ariv services and then led a creative reading of Eicha (The Book of Lamentations).  There are five chapters in Eicha.  The first chapter I participated in.  I chanted the first two verses and then continued with a soft niggun.  As I sang the niggun another Rabbinical student, Rachel, read a translation in English.  I closed by singing the last two verses in Hebrew.  It was a very cool affect.  The second chapter was a text study, the third chapter was read by Rabbi Kelman, in place of the fourth chapter each of the interns gave their personal views about Tisha B'av, and the fifth chapter was time for personal reflection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the service ended I walked home and did a lot of reflecting.  I have fasted in the past, but with more of a feeling of obligation than a specific reason.  I realized that this bothered me.  I personally needed a reason.  One of the reasons given for the destruction of the second temple in 70 AD is because of sinat chinam (senseless hatred).  This prompted me to think about hatred in our world and in my life.  I feels rampant in the world and I can only hope that some of my work now and in the future will help to lessen it.  It also made me think of gossip and the large amount of it that surrounds my life.  I don't like that I gossip, but also find that there is a blurry line surrounding it.  In the coming days I hope it's a line that I can begin to elucidate and then eliminate from my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day included a day of study and more reflection among my friends and future colleagues.  It's so enjoyable having intelligent conversations with friends on topics that I have loved for years.  I'm suddenly no longer the "only one" who wants to have conversations about our personal ideas of Judaism, kashrut, God, prayer, observance, Israel, etc.  I love it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The same thing happened a few nights later when I went out for a sushi dinner with Jillian.  Our entire dinner conversation was about school and Judaism and life...it was fabulous conversation and I had a great time!  Not to mention that it's always fun eating sushi.  Yum! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday we had a day called "Masoret Day" which involved a series of workshops on different traditional rituals.  The workshops included learning how to lift the Torah for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hagbah&lt;/span&gt;, learning how to properly call someone for an aliyah and also be called for an aliyah, the choreography of a service (ie. what's with all the swaying, bowing, standing, sitting, kissing, etc?), and learning to put on tefillin.  It was an interesting day.  Although much was a review, I learned the reasons for a lot of things which I always love.  It's good to have the reason behind an action. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we're at Shabbat!  Friday afternoon I cleaned (Amy and I have a deal.  I clean the apartment, she goes grocery shopping.  I love it!) and then went shopping with Rachel.  I got two fantastic summer dresses.  I feel one step closer to being Israeli now.  It's great!  I went to services at Kol Haneshama and then over to Nikki's apartment for Shabbat dinner with friends.  I really enjoyed everyone company.  The food was absolutely delicious as well.  After dinner we sat talking for awhile and then pulled out the guitar and sang for at least an hour.  My fingers ached so much afterwards and still do actually.  It was lots of fun though.  I love singing and playing guitar.  We finally left around 1 am and then I crashed.  This morning I went back to Kol Haneshama because Amy read Torah!  She did great.  Hearing my classmates slowly begin to lead services and participate more is so exciting!  It's all slowly coming together.  In that respect, it's going to be a great year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, my favorite part of Shabbat....a nap!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6396057984443052338-8036899725816981287?l=skrevsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/feeds/8036899725816981287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6396057984443052338&amp;postID=8036899725816981287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/8036899725816981287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/8036899725816981287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/2008/08/update-before-shabbos-nap.html' title='An update before a Shabbos nap'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09244403371226627267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/S18UkL-cL9I/AAAAAAAAA-o/eel-YhvcEYQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6396057984443052338.post-4705274242583452310</id><published>2008-08-08T13:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T14:23:59.297-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tzur Hadassah:  A special Kabbalat Shabbat evening</title><content type='html'>This Friday I chose to join 20 of my classmates at Tzur Hadassah, a small moshav right outside of the West Bank, for Kabbalat Shabbat services and then dinner at a synagogue member's house.  We arrived and met with a member of the synagogue who gave us a tour of Tzur Hadassah and a brief history of their community.  The community was establish in 1960 and has grown today to have around 4000 families.  Our guide explained to us that he arrived back in 2000 and found that he and his family yearned for some sort of Jewish religious experience, particularly around the High Holidays.  Because there was no established synagogue in Tzur Hadassah, he would go to a Conservative synagogue in Jerusalem but found that he didn't like how strictly they followed halacha (Jewish law).  He decided to create his own kabbalat Shabbat services in Tzur Hadassah and found the his community also loved the idea.  Slowly it grew and became a permanent part of their community. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The actual location of Tzur Hadassah is gorgeous.  Lots of mountains surrounding it with foliage and plants and flowers everywhere.  It reminded me very much of the Poconos -- small and quiet and peaceful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Services were held in a tiny building.  It was explained that the original synagogue were actually two large storage boxes that had been welded together!  You would never know to look it though.  There were lots of colors and paintings in the room.  It had a very homey feel.  The service was absolutely lovely.  Like the rest of the country, it was very casual and laid back.  Things flowed from one to the next like it was the most natural thing in the world.  Between the Kabbalat Shabbat and Maariv service, the rabbi explained that it was their tradition to have a short study session with a large question.  Tonight's question went as follows:  Most Progressive (Reform) Jews believe that the Torah was written by many authors and not written by Moses (from God) at Sinai.  If this is true, then is the Torah still holy?  The congregation then began to participate and discuss this topic.  I don't remember everyone's opinion, but the consensus was that the Torah is still holy.  It's part of our tradition and it's part of our history.  And more than that, it has seen b'nai mitzvah of generation and generation of children and at other significant moments in the generations of the Jews.  That makes it holy.  I found it an interesting discussion, although at times hard to understand because people mostly spoke in Hebrew.  It took a lot of my concentration. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After services I went with Joel and Meredith to a family's house for dinner:  Ido and Galit with their children Dolev (13), Lilach (8), and Naama (6).  We arrived at their house and were introduced to the entire family (only Ido had gone to services).  I asked Naama one question about her dog and we immediately became best friends.  We sat on the couch for 5 minutes and then she took me upstairs to explore her bedroom.  She showed me her treasure box of special objects and papers.  She spoke to me in Hebrew very fast and rarely pausing for a breath.  I maybe understood 60% of what she said, but as long as she didn't ask me a question I could generally get by in the conversation.  And like any other 6 year old, she LOVED to talk so it didn't matter so much that I didn't do so much Hebrew speaking.  She just wanted someone to listen.  We talked (or she did) for awhile and then we started to play cards.  We played "Milchama" or war.  She was so cute.  I kept on loosing my hands and I would make a face and she would giggle and giggle.  It was very cute. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We said the blessings at dinner and while we munched on veggies and challah, Ido conducted a little study session on texts of Tisha B'av.  The kids would read and answer his questions.  It was really very nice.  I got the feeling that something like this happens every Friday night at dinner.  Dinner was fantastic!  Chicken and potatoes, rice and meatballs, roasted veggies, and salad...delicious!  The conversation at the table was wonderful as well.  Their family is just charming! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner we sat on the couch for a little while and sang a few songs on guitar and had dessert.  Lilach wants to be a singer when she grows up.  She had a beautiful voice.  I wish I had been able to speak with her more.  She seems like a very sweet girl.  Before we knew it 9:30 arrived and so we had to go back to the bus.  We were all very sad to have to leave such a lovely family.  We're already planning our return to Tzur Hadassah so that we can visit again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6396057984443052338-4705274242583452310?l=skrevsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/feeds/4705274242583452310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6396057984443052338&amp;postID=4705274242583452310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/4705274242583452310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/4705274242583452310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/2008/08/tzur-hadassah-special-kabbalat-shabbat.html' title='Tzur Hadassah:  A special Kabbalat Shabbat evening'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09244403371226627267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/S18UkL-cL9I/AAAAAAAAA-o/eel-YhvcEYQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6396057984443052338.post-6359470747946033091</id><published>2008-08-06T12:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T12:36:44.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beit Cafe: Bereshit</title><content type='html'>The first official Beit Cafe of the year was a huge hit!  The theme of the evening was "Bereshit: Getting to Know you."  The plan was to have a nice relaxing evening for our classmates to display their talents in a casual setting.  In addition to fun, we also wanted the evening to have a tzedakah component to it as well.  As I mentioned in a previous post, I was one of the three organizers along with Joel and Daniel.  We decided that for this beit cafe all of our proceeds would be donated to the International Movement of Progressive Judaism.  I was in charge of organizing the talent show portion of the evening.  I put together a program of different acts.  They included everything from a dramatic of "The Raven" by Edgar Allen Poe, to a performance of "Tribute" Tenacious D, to an original poem, to a performance of West (Jerusalem) Side Story, and more.  Everyone worked so hard on their acts.  It was really nice to see.  We have really talented members of our class!  Our MCs for the evening were Meredith and Ari.  They wrote a really cute song to the tune of "Under the Sea" from the Little Mermaid.  I'll post the lyrics below.  They were incredibly amusing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the middle of the evening was an auction to help raise money for the IMPJ.   Some of the items were from students last year that wanted to sell things from their apartment like a hairdryer, heater, map of Jerusalem, a cooking bowl, a shuk cart, etc.  These were auctioned off in a silent auction.  In our live auction there were services donated by current students such as dinner, a yoga lesson, guitar lesson, etc.  Some of the items went for more than 200 sh'kalim!  I also happen to be the proud owner of 4 guitar lessons.  I can't tell you how excited I am to start brushing up my guitar skills formally. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone seemed to have a wonderful time and did a great job when performing!  But the most successful part of the evening for me was that we raised 2400 sh'kalim (approximately $675!) to be donated to the IMPJ.  Not bad for one evening of fund raising!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A quick note to those interested:  My m'karer (refrigerator) is now fixed!  I have cold food again!  Life is good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6396057984443052338-6359470747946033091?l=skrevsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/feeds/6359470747946033091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6396057984443052338&amp;postID=6359470747946033091' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/6359470747946033091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/6359470747946033091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/2008/08/beit-cafe-bereshit.html' title='Beit Cafe: Bereshit'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09244403371226627267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/S18UkL-cL9I/AAAAAAAAA-o/eel-YhvcEYQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6396057984443052338.post-7086730973981749123</id><published>2008-08-04T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T11:10:46.787-07:00</updated><title type='text'>M'karerrrrrrrrrrr</title><content type='html'>M'karer is Hebrew for refrigerator.   Freshman year I sat in my dorm with Helaina (Matt, too maybe?) memorizing vocabulary words.  We decided to come up with different mnemonic devices to help us with memorization.  We got to m'karer.  Here was my idea:  At night when the house is quiet all you here is the buzzing of the refrigerator going rrrrrrrrrrrrr.  That's how you remember refrigerator.  M'karerrrrrrrrrrrrr.   Of course, the story is much better when I tell it in person, but you get the idea.  Never did I think that m'karer would come in helpful in my daily life.  I was proven wrong.  My m'karer appears to be dying.  Despite the fact that we have it set for a cold temperature, the m'karer is warm.  This is the second time it has done this.  Luckily we were able to save the food and put it in a neighbor's m'karer.  I shake my fist at you m'karer!  The landlord is fixing it tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a tremendously busy day.  It was one of the first days in Ulpan that I did not feel on top of the material we covered.  We studied different prepositions and when to use them with certain verbs.  It's a concept that I've never been very good at in the past.  It was a fairly frustrating so a classmate and I decided to meet later in the day to review it. Good.  Immediately after class I went to a meeting and then choir.  Choir was lots of fun as always with Jay.  I still find it amazing how caring he is about our vocal health and at his apparent abundance of patience.  This is how a music director should be!  The music is also fantastic.  We sang a setting of Ashreinu by Bonia Shur.  It's a relatively simple tune, but very beautiful for a choir.  After choir I review Hebrew (definitely a good thing) and then worked on music theory for awhile.  It was a very long day, but I happily went home and had sushi for dinner with Amy.  Yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is the Beit Cafe!  Beit Cafe (translated to coffee house) is sort of like a cabaret.  We'll be having food, a talent show, and an auction with all of the proceeds going towards the Israeli Movement for Progressive Judaism (IMPJ).  They are in a lot of debt and so our class is very excited to help our future colleagues in Israel.  I'm one of the three organizers of the evening.  It's shaping up to be a fantastic night!  It's been a lot of work, but I'm incredibly excited.  I think it will be well worth all the extra meetings, emails, and phone calls. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shabbat this past weekend was wonderful (as always).  I went to the southern side of the Kotel on Friday night to pray with Rabbi Medwin's congregation (our intern Dan Medwin's mom).  The southern side of the Kotel is where people would go to enter into the Temple.  As Rabbi Medwin said, "they can have their mishigas [craziness] with the Western Wall.  This is just as holy a spot, if not more!  This is where the kohanim entered to go to the Temple."  Sitting on the steps overlooking Jerusalem was spectacular.  The service consisted of mostly English readings that Rabbi Medwin had compiled from different sidduring, writers, and liturgy: Mishkan T'fillah, Gates of Prayer, Psalms, the Talmud, Abraham Joshua Heschel, Yehuda Amichai, and more. &lt;br /&gt;It was a spectacular compilation that I will keep for further use. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the middle of the service, I noticed a congregant who appeared to be on the older side.  I caught her eye at one point during the service and we smiled.  I decided to introduce myself after the service.  I went up to her and told her what a beautiful smile she has and we became immediate and fast friends.  We spoke for maybe 5 minutes before we had to go our separate ways.  Those 5 minutes were probably the holiest I felt that entire Shabbat.  I still find it so spectacular to meet and connect with the elderly -- being in maybe a hundred feet away from the Kotel only heightened the experience for me.  What a wonderful gift to have met Rachel that Shabbat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6396057984443052338-7086730973981749123?l=skrevsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/feeds/7086730973981749123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6396057984443052338&amp;postID=7086730973981749123' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/7086730973981749123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/7086730973981749123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/2008/08/mkarerrrrrrrrrrr.html' title='M&apos;karerrrrrrrrrrr'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09244403371226627267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/S18UkL-cL9I/AAAAAAAAA-o/eel-YhvcEYQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6396057984443052338.post-4367855319898891040</id><published>2008-07-31T13:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T14:16:37.825-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dig, Dig, Dig, Hold your hammers low...</title><content type='html'>We went on an archeology tour today of the City of David!  It was an exploration of the water workings of the city from the Middle Bronze age through the Iron Age.  Different parts of the tour featured different time periods.  We toured some tunnels which served as a water source to the city.  The water system of Jerusalem is very important and gets it's source from the Girshon Spring which is very nearby.  In general, a good city requires good fortification, a water source, access to fertile ground, and water.  Jerusalem (translated Temple of God Shalem, not City of Peace) has decent fortification and water.  It was built in an area to prevent other people from using their water.  So today what we saw were the remains of fortification walls and how water got into the city. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a very interesting day, although I must say extremely hot!  There is at least a 10-15 degree difference between the sun and the shade.  I got home from the day and crashed very hard.  It was a lot of walking up a lot of hills.  Everything in this city is uphill.  I don't really understand how that works, but I rarely seem to walk downhill...only uphill.  The positive side of life, my calves look amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have made two special friends at school (besides my HUC colleagues).  The first is one of the security guards named Igor.  I would see him sitting at the front desk most afternoons and always said shalom or l'hitraot to him.  Then one day I decided to introduce myself. Now we're great buddies.  We say goodmorning every day as I pass him going to school.  I think it makes his day as much as it makes mine.  There was one day that I was walking out of school and he offered me a cigarette.  I, of course, turned it down.  However, I think that offer was vaguely like a peace offering or a gift of friendship.  Igor is fantastic.  My other friend is an older gentleman (in his 80s perhaps?) who sits in the student center during lunch time.  Last Thursday I came back from one of our trips hot and sweaty and he came over to me to ask a question.  We started talking and we have formed a lovely friendship since.  I see him almost every day.  He seems very excited to know that I'm studying to be a cantor.  We go back and forth between talking in Hebrew and English.  He's sort of like the Israeli version of my friend Paul from the Abramson Center in Philadelphia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I also signed up for a program called Parallel Lives.  HUC students will be put into contact with Israeli soldiers.  The idea is to get together and make connections and learn from each other.  There was a soldier there who participated this past year.  She could not say enough good things about the program.  I think it's going to be another fantastic way to get more involved in Israeli society.  I'm starting to get to a point here where I'm itching to dive more into Israeli culture.  It's been fantastic this past month getting to know the area...now I want to know the people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you tons and wish you were here to share these fantastic experiences with me. &lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Sarah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6396057984443052338-4367855319898891040?l=skrevsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/feeds/4367855319898891040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6396057984443052338&amp;postID=4367855319898891040' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/4367855319898891040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/4367855319898891040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/2008/07/dig-dig-dig-hold-your-hammers-low.html' title='Dig, Dig, Dig, Hold your hammers low...'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09244403371226627267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/S18UkL-cL9I/AAAAAAAAA-o/eel-YhvcEYQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6396057984443052338.post-6235950874325158047</id><published>2008-07-25T13:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T12:36:19.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A long awaited update</title><content type='html'>This past Thursday we had our first Israel field trip day.  The first day was a trip to around Jerusalem starting with the Tayelete and leading to the Kotel in the evening.  It was an early morning.  We arrived at a spot which overlooked the entire city and had Shacharit (morning) services led by Lauren (cantorial), Faryn (cantorial), and Dara (rabbinical).  It was a beautiful service and they all did a great job!  It's very exciting to see these beginning steps towards becoming professionals in the field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/SIy-mVOzbyI/AAAAAAAAAAM/kuohAbCWDgk/s1600-h/IMG_0076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/SIy-mVOzbyI/AAAAAAAAAAM/kuohAbCWDgk/s320/IMG_0076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227762833213845282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lauren leading services.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In the middle of services a friend leaned over to me and we had a conversation that went something like this:&lt;br /&gt;Friend:  You know Jeff Klepper?&lt;br /&gt;Me:  Yeah...&lt;br /&gt;Friend:  Well that's him sitting over there.&lt;br /&gt;Me:  Woah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was pretty cool.  After the service I met him and we had a conversation!  It was pretty exciting.  After the service, we all had breakfast together.  It was a good time and gave everyone a little more time to wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following breakfast we began our tour of Jerusalem entitled "Jerusalem in Poems and Psalms."  My group was led by Rabbi Wilfond but better known around the HUC community as Gingi (Gingi is what Israelis call people with red hair).  He first gave us a visual tour of the area.  I will try to do the same more or less through my pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/SIzBTYB7rRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/7AdbKhok6rc/s1600-h/IMG_0087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/SIzBTYB7rRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/7AdbKhok6rc/s320/IMG_0087.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227765806082534674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is a view of the security wall.  It it my hope (and others as well) that someday this wall will not be necessary any more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/SIzBTmD1aHI/AAAAAAAAAAc/28MKAlPgzwA/s1600-h/IMG_0088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/SIzBTmD1aHI/AAAAAAAAAAc/28MKAlPgzwA/s320/IMG_0088.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227765809848608882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this picture you should be able to see three towers.  The one of the far right is the Church of the Ascent were Jesus is thought to have been buried.  In the middle is Augusta Victoria and on the far right is Mt. Scopus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We stopped our tour around noon (hottest part of the day.  Thanks HUC!) to take a rest, but of course "this is not an easy year!" This meant that I had several more cantorial meetings to go to and really only got about an hour and half worth of rest/nap time rather than the 6 hours that I wanted.  However, I did get to go to a workshop with Jeff Klepper.  I didn't want to be "that girl" and take a picture with him, but I did get a picture to document the experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/SIzE6A9NJII/AAAAAAAAAAs/c7CnyX_nIu0/s1600-h/IMG_0089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/SIzE6A9NJII/AAAAAAAAAAs/c7CnyX_nIu0/s320/IMG_0089.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227769768438473858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day ended with a trip to the Old City.  As the sun set I got to see "Y'rushalim Shel Zahav" Jerusalem of Gold.  It was pretty spectacular.  I took a picture, but I have to tell you that it's much better in person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday we traveled to Tel Aviv for a fun day of shopping and the beach!  We arrived and walked around the open market of crafts for a little while.  However, it was packed (Friday is a day off) and a bit overwhelming so we decided to just go and find lunch instead.  We found a cute little restaurant with HUGE salads.  It was delicious!  I love myself a good salad.  After lunch, we headed down to the beach.  The water was so incredibly blue and even more wonderful, warm!  Imagine the temperature of the Atlantic in late August and then up it by about 10 degrees.  That's what the water was like.  Very much like the Caribbean.  I did a little walking along the shore line and then went to read for a bit.  I finally decided that it was way to hot to sit in the sun and went into the ocean with Aviva, Amanda, and Deana.  As I got in they were very excited to tell me about a game they were playing.  They would stand with the backs towards the waves so that they would be surprised when a wave finally arrived.  Sometimes there would be little waves, sometimes large.  The large ones were obviously the best because they would knock me over.  After 30 minutes or so of enjoying the water I went out and basked in the sun and read my book.  There are few things in life that I love more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the beach we went to Shabbat services on a pier.  The seating was set up so that you could watch the sun setting over the water.  It was spectacular watching the sun set and the skying changing to different colors.  There were three parts of the service that were particularly moving for me.  The first was more silly than funny I guess.  We sang "What a Wonderful World" in Hebrew.  It felt a bit bizarre.  Amy pointed out that this would be another wonderful addition to our new musical "Shacharit: The Musical."  The next moment packed a greater punch.  As we prepared for the Shema, I closed my eyes in the moments of silence before we began singing.  I listened to the sounds of the waves, people talking nearby, and seagulls squaking.  It made the first word, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;shema --&lt;/span&gt; listen! all the more poignant.  And then we got to the second word &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yisrael&lt;/span&gt; and I almost started crying.  It's particularly amazing to be praying in Israel and to remember that I am actually here! In Israel!  The final moment was right before the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Amidah &lt;/span&gt;when we sang Eli, Eli.  The words are  (translated into English)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My God, My God&lt;br /&gt;I pray that these things never end.&lt;br /&gt;The sand and the sea&lt;br /&gt;The crashing of the water&lt;br /&gt;The lightening of the sky&lt;br /&gt;The prayer of people's hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting and praying on this pier in Tel Aviv and explicitly seeing all of these things in Israel suddenly provided a new layer of Hannah Senesh's poem.  For me, it was the perfect meditation before entering into prayer and beginning this week's Shabbat experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning I went to services at Temple Harel, the oldest Progressive (Reform) synagogues in Jerusalem.  It was a fantastic service!  Both the Rabbi and the Cantor were spectacular...very warm and welcoming.  The Cantor has an amazing voice and seems like such a wonderful person.  I really want to go back and try to form a relationship with the congregation.  A synagogue "home" in Jerusalem.  There was a bar mitzvah and it was one of the most moving I have ever been to.  The bar mitzvah was very well prepared and (from what I could translate) gave a very nice speech.  The aliyot were the most moving though.  First to be called to the Torah were his maternal and pateral grandmothers.  They stood and recited the blessings and shared a tallit as they sang.  I find one of the most wonderful things in Jewish life is when an elderly woman takes an aliyah.  Many times, it's so against their nature because of the way that they grew up.  The second aliyah were the grandpas and the subsequent aliyot were other members of his family.  Contrary to the tradition of only the bar mitzvah and parents giving speeches, all grandparents spoke to their grandson as well as his father.  Another nice tradition that I would love to bring back to the states was throwing flowers (rather than hard candies) at the bar mitzvah.  It seemed so lovely to shower him with sweet smelling flowers (that don't hurt when they land on you). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of my Shabbat was very relaxing.  I took a nap (fabulous), took a walk (also lovely), made black bean soup (yum!), and did homework (yuck).  Now you are up to date.  I'll try not to take so long next time to update.  Shavuah tov!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6396057984443052338-6235950874325158047?l=skrevsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/feeds/6235950874325158047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6396057984443052338&amp;postID=6235950874325158047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/6235950874325158047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/6235950874325158047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/2008/07/long-awaited-update.html' title='A long awaited update'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09244403371226627267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/S18UkL-cL9I/AAAAAAAAA-o/eel-YhvcEYQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/SIy-mVOzbyI/AAAAAAAAAAM/kuohAbCWDgk/s72-c/IMG_0076.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6396057984443052338.post-7950608521927176040</id><published>2008-07-21T03:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T03:38:59.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shabbat and the beginning of Ulpan</title><content type='html'>So as I get busier and busier I find less and less time to write on the blog consistently.  I'm assuming it's only going to get worse, but I will do my best to catch up now.  I'll start with Shabbat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday was once again cleaning day!  This time Amy attacked the kitchen (stove, refrigerator, counter tops) and I attacked the bathroom (scrubbing the sink, shower, and yes, the toilet!).  It was absolutely exhausting but entirely worth it.  The apartment is not quite as smelly as before and it really feels very nice to live in such a clean space.  Amy keeps me on track with cleanliness.  It's a good thing.  With no time for a nap, I quickly got showered, dressed and went for Shabbat at school.  This week it was mandatory to go to HUC because we're still in the orientation time period.  First we had a study session with Rabbi Nahma Kellman.  We looked specifically at the times Shabbat is mentioned in the Torah (there are 6 to be exact).  We looked at each of the passages with our chevruta and discussed.  I enjoyed it immensely.  Afterwards, services were led by the interns.  After them helping us so much over the past two weeks with getting to know the city, helping with internet problems, helping us settle in, it was really nice to see them leading services as well.  There were a bunch of Carlebach tunes used which immediately brought me back to BUCO services at Brandeis.  The tunes are just so much fun!  It was a beautiful service.  I love Kabbalat Shabbat!  Following services dinner was provided and then a song session!  Ari, Harrison, Meredith (all rabbinical students), and I led the song session.  Ari, Harrison, and Meredith all have lots of song leading experience --mostly at overnight camp.  Leading song sessions in a geriatric center is very different I have found.  However, I was able to mostly keep up with them.  A few more song sessions with them and I'll be a natural!  I went home and ended up crashing really early.  It was a fun, but exhausting beginning to Shabbat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning we were back at HUC.  Cantor Tamar Havilio and Rabbi Michael Marmur led the services.  Rabbi Marmur is an amazing service leader.  I can not wait to learn from him!  He very much knows how to do public speaking.  He was incredibly engaging the entire time.  After services I went home for lunch and then took a lovely Shabbat nap.  Yum!  Seudat Shlishit this week was hosted by Lauren and her roommate Jacklyn at their apartment.  They have a nice area in their backyard.  Lauren made chili (with a big kick!) and the rest of the food was potluck.  I know I've only been here for 2 and half weeks, but I'm finding that it's one of my favorite times of the week.  After dessert, we all said havdallah together.  It's really pretty special being in a circle with your friends who you also know will be future leaders of the Jewish community. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday is the beginning of the work week in Israel (we have off on Friday and Saturday from school).  Therefore, Sunday began our ulpan studies!  My first class was fantastic.  I love my ulpan teacher.  I think that I will learn a lot from her.  I also find that I really enjoy being in class.  I understand the majority of what is being said and can keep up with the grammar. Honestly, most of it is a review for me at this point.  However, I get the feeling that we will be moving quickly and I will be generally happy in the class.  My teacher, Hannah, is very funny as well.  It will at the very least be an amusing summer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In about 5 minutes I have my first High Holy day choir practice and I can't wait!  My next general goal is to get out and start meeting more Israelis.  I need to use my Hebrew.  More soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Sarah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6396057984443052338-7950608521927176040?l=skrevsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/feeds/7950608521927176040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6396057984443052338&amp;postID=7950608521927176040' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/7950608521927176040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/7950608521927176040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/2008/07/shabbat-and-beginning-of-ulpan.html' title='Shabbat and the beginning of Ulpan'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09244403371226627267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/S18UkL-cL9I/AAAAAAAAA-o/eel-YhvcEYQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6396057984443052338.post-1116112178423012944</id><published>2008-07-18T00:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T03:22:37.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Israel Update plus Orientation</title><content type='html'>The last few days have been difficult for a few reasons.  Two years ago two Israeli soldiers (Ehud Goldwasser and Eldad Regev) were captured and kidnapped by Hezbollah.  The war, known as the Second Lebanon War began The first is the tragic return of Israeli soldiers Ehud Goldwasser and Eldad Regev.  They were kidnapped two years ago by Hezbollah and thus began the Second Lebanon war (better known in the US as the July War).  For two years and a few days Israel has been waiting and hoping for the safe return of Ehud and Eldad.  Unfortunately what many suspected turned out to be true: the two soldiers were returned to Israel in coffins.  In exchange for our two soldiers Israel returned infamous prisoner Samir Kuntar who killed a man and his daughter back in 1979.  Kuntar returned to Lebanon a hero as Israel now deeply mourns their losses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, you should know that I'm safe.  I faithfully read the news every morning to see what is going on in Israel and HUC is also making sure that everything runs smoothly and that all students are safe.  There are security procedures set up through text messaging in case of an emergency or of a security alert to stay away from a particular area.  So besides feeling physically safe here, I also feel well protected and cared for by HUC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the news of our two Israeli soldiers coincided exactly with the beginning of my orientation.  It has been an exhausting two days of information.  Who knew it was so tiring to sit and listen? Wednesday we began our day at 8:30 am with Shacharit services.  Rabbi Michael Marmur gave a wonderful dvar/welcome to our class.  He is a fantastic speaker.  After a short coffee/breakfast break we all piled into the auditorium to get an overview of the year. The goals for the year are: 1) make significant strides forward in Hebrew 2) become engaged in Israel 3) study multiple texts 4) professional growth 5) personal and spiritual growth.  Michael spoke about each of these aims, why they matter, who are professors will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Ulpan director also spoke about the program.  She told a very cute story about when she first came to the United States.  She came knowing English, but it was mostly English literature which meant that she did not have much conversational English.  So as she became oriented to the states she at least knew how to say thank you.  At the grocery store someone would help her.  She'd say thank you and they'd respond "Welcome!"  She'd go to the bank and she'd say thank you and they'd respond "Welcome!"  She told our class that she thought it was amazing that all of these people knew that she had just arrived in the United States and were saying welcome.  Talk about lost in translation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael spoke again, but this time about academics.  He started by teaching us a new word "tiskul" or frustration.  He said that he could guarantee us tiskul.  We are a graduate program, a seminary, and a professional school.  There is therefore a conflict of learning techniques and needs to become a hybrid program.  It's nice to know that they do recognize that the year has the potential to be frustrating. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to bore you with the rest of the details of orientation.  It was an overwhelming few days of information, but I'm all the more excited now to begin!  Sunday (tomorrow) officially begins my Ulpan studies for the summer.  Monday I'll have class and High Holy day choir rehearsal.  I can't wait!  Now it's Shabbat and time for a nap!  Shabbat Shalom!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6396057984443052338-1116112178423012944?l=skrevsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/feeds/1116112178423012944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6396057984443052338&amp;postID=1116112178423012944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/1116112178423012944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/1116112178423012944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/2008/07/israel-update-plus-orientation.html' title='Israel Update plus Orientation'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09244403371226627267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/S18UkL-cL9I/AAAAAAAAA-o/eel-YhvcEYQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6396057984443052338.post-8223631393601662404</id><published>2008-07-15T12:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T13:12:19.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"This year will be very tough!"</title><content type='html'>I can't begin to tell you how many times I have heard some version of that in the past few days...today in particular.  My day began with the cantorial program orientation.  You should know upfront that only the cantors have a specific orientation to go to.  The Rabbis and Education leaders in the group do not have a session specifically geared towards them.  Anyway.  Cantor Tamar Havilio began the orientation with introductions.  First the faculty went around and introduced themselves.  They all sound absolutely wonderful!  I can't wait to learn from them.  Each professor/cantor brings something different to the table -- voice technique, repertoire,  chazzanut training, Israeli music history, etc.  The big "great" in the bunch is Eli Schleifer who has been at HUC for a very long time.  He will be teaching us only one history class as he is going on sabbatical.  However, he will be the cantor at the High Holy Day services and we will be in the choir so I will be able to get plenty of learning in from him as well.  Rehearsals for the High Holy Days start next Monday!  Talk about soon.  Music theory (yuck) will also begin within the next few weeks in addition to our Ulpan program.  Are you beginning to see the "this is not an easy year!" theme yet?  Because of the nature of the cantorial program we have tons to do.  I left the orientation feeling overwhelmed with information and expectations for the year.  I think that once classes and a routine get rolling I will be able to fall in line with everything going on.  I tend to work much better with a schedule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After an insurance meeting I went home to try and relax a bit.  I ended up going over to Jason's apartment (a rabbinical student) to eat pizza and watch Wall-e with a bunch of friends.  If you haven't seen the movie yet you definitely should!  It's one of Pixar's cuter creations.  And they reference the movie version of "Hello, Dolly" which of course I loved!  In fact, I think that if you hadn't seen the movie of "Hello, Dolly" you miss some fun connections.  It was a very fun afternoon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also met up with Janice Jumbo from home (a long-time teacher from Beth Tikva B'nai Jeshurun in Erdenheim, PA).  I had been walking to school yesterday and passed a restaurant and there she sat!  It was definitely one of the more surprising moments I've had here so far, but I'm also beginning to discover that it happens in Jerusalem!  It's like an enlarged version of Brandeis...So, Janice and I played phone tag with each other for the majority of the and were finally able to catch up for a half hour this evening.  We sat on the steps of HUC and chatted for a good amount of time about Jerusalem and our experiences so far.  Unfortunately, Janice is leaving Israel tonight so I will not be able to spend more time with her.  It was wonderful seeing a familiar face though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 7 pm we had an orienation activity at school.  After doing a little studying and discussing of different Talmudic texts the interns broke our class of 42 up into different groups of about 5-6 people in each.  In our intimate groups we were able to tell the stories of our path to HUC and our chosen profession.  I found the evening incredibly enlightening and touching.  Many students shared some very personal stories and I'm honored that they felt safe enough to share them.  I learned about lot about 1o of my classmates tonight and I can't wait to continue learning more from them in the years to come. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also exciting today was the instillation of a router in the apartment which allows me to have wireless internet!  Hooray!  Let the skype chats officially begin!  I hope you are having a wonderful week and I hope to talk to you soon! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My love,&lt;br /&gt;Sarah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6396057984443052338-8223631393601662404?l=skrevsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/feeds/8223631393601662404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6396057984443052338&amp;postID=8223631393601662404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/8223631393601662404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/8223631393601662404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/2008/07/this-year-will-be-very-tough.html' title='&quot;This year will be very tough!&quot;'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09244403371226627267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/S18UkL-cL9I/AAAAAAAAA-o/eel-YhvcEYQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6396057984443052338.post-109524856181962631</id><published>2008-07-13T15:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T15:28:23.049-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A low-key day</title><content type='html'>Today was a low-key, but ultimately very good day.  I slept in and did a bunch of reading in the morning.  I have found that I like nothing more that sitting on my bed with the window open and reading a book.  I get a fantastic cross breeze in the apartment so I rarely feel the heat.  After being lazy for a few hours I went to Ben Yehuda St to buy new guitar strings.  I bought a guitar from a rabbinical student who lived here last year.  The strings were horrible so I needed new ones.  Tomorrow one of my tasks will hopefully getting it back into good shape. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way home I passed a construction site (there's construction going on right across from school.  It seems that no matter what school I attend there is always construction!).  I was carrying my guitar home with me.  One of the construction workers stopped me and asked me (in Hebrew) if I was going to play for them?  So I answered, no not today.  Why? he asked.  I don't have time, I said.  When? he asked.  Next week, I answered and walked away.  It seems that it doesn't matter the country, construction workers are always interested in talking to pretty girls (I'm very sorry if I just offended any construction workers reading my blog.  It's just an observation!).  It was an amusing conversation.  Most impressive since I was able to get through it all in Hebrew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Late afternoon I caught up with Jesse (from Brandeis!) and we went and had coffee together.  It was so incredibly nice to see a familiar face from home.  We had a great time chatting and catching up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was Nancy's birthday so I went over to her apartment and helped her set up for a Sangria birthday party!  The party ended up being tons of fun!  At the max there were about 40 people in her apartment.  It was loud but lots of fun talking with people.  And the sangria was delicious!  I think it was a very happy birthday for her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I need to finally buckle down and take my Hebrew placement test.  I've been avoiding it for awhile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6396057984443052338-109524856181962631?l=skrevsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/feeds/109524856181962631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6396057984443052338&amp;postID=109524856181962631' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/109524856181962631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/109524856181962631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/2008/07/low-key-day.html' title='A low-key day'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09244403371226627267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/S18UkL-cL9I/AAAAAAAAA-o/eel-YhvcEYQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6396057984443052338.post-4424124091043597409</id><published>2008-07-13T03:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T03:49:21.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shabbat happenings</title><content type='html'>**This is a little bit of a repeat from my email**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday morning HUC had a "study day."  I went to two different classes.  The first was on the changing form of ritual.  We looked at texts from Deuteronomy, the Talmud, midrash, and modern texts.  It was very interesting and there were some great comments throughout the class although I have to admit that it got hard to concentrate towards the end of class (I'm so not a morning person!).  The second class was wonderful though!  It was called "From Bima to Bonfire: Musical trends in Jewish Prayer."  Cantor Tamar Havilio led the session (she is the interim director of the Cantorial program in Jerusalem).  We looked at the bima, how it's raised, the seating structure, the Ark at the center, and how many times can feel a bit impresonal in nature.  Or rather, there's a distance between the clergy and the congregation.  The clergy is in the front facing everyone else, sometimes together at the pulpit, sometimes on opposite sides of the bima.  Bonfires are much more intimate in nature because everyone is facing each other, on the same plane.  Keeping all this in mind we listened to 4 contrasting pieces of music (one was a choral version of v'shamru, one was a medley of simcha songs, one was a jazz piece, and the last was a song by Kerri Russel)  and talking about what setting they were best in, if we would consider the music prayer or not.  The discussions were interesting as it was a mix of students and clergy (some cantors, some rabbis).  At the end, Tamar asked a question along the lines of what do you think is best? Bima or Bonfire?  No one was really answering so I raised my hand and said that it seemed that a cantor needed to find a balance when singing.  Some people really connect to hearing the hazzanut in a service while others need Debbie Friedman's Mi Shebeirach.  As I was speaking she and a few others started chuckling and she said "it's a good thing that you're a cantorial student!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the study session I went home and cleaned the apartment with Amy.  We threw out a bunch of trash, mopped the floors, cleaned the bathroom.  It's gorgeous now!  I think it's going to become a Friday afternoon tradition.  We got dressed for Shabbat and at 4:45 we went over to the President of HUC's apartment (Rabbi Ellenson) where we had a very nice welcome reception.  We all introduced ourselves, did a little text study, lit the Shabbat candles and went to services.  Services were outside on the grass at HUC.  The chairs were set up so that we faced the Old City and watched the sun set during the service.  It was awesome -- in both senses of the word.  We had dinner together and then after a long day I went home to bed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning I was up early to go to services at Kol Hanishama, a progressive synagogue in Emek Refaim.  The service was beautiful and was especially cool because there was a bat mitzvah.  The Rabbi was wonderful.  It was a good morning.  After services I went home and took a Shabbos nap and then met up with friends in Liberty Bell Park (Gan Hapaamon) for dinner and havdalah.  It was a very fun weekend.  I love Shabbat!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6396057984443052338-4424124091043597409?l=skrevsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/feeds/4424124091043597409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6396057984443052338&amp;postID=4424124091043597409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/4424124091043597409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/4424124091043597409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/2008/07/shabbat-happenings.html' title='Shabbat happenings'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09244403371226627267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/S18UkL-cL9I/AAAAAAAAA-o/eel-YhvcEYQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6396057984443052338.post-3570675106360821729</id><published>2008-07-10T01:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T01:45:22.854-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A visit to the Old City</title><content type='html'>Today has been wonderful!  After getting up, Nancy and I went for breakfast and Cup o' Joe's.  It was delicious!  I ordered tea with mint and a sandwich with avacado, egg, lettuce, and tomatoes on wheat bread.  De-licious!  We did a lot of talking.  She's such a warm person.  She will be a fantastic cantor I think.  We both ordered in Hebrew which was tons of fun.  It's hard with the menu in English to do everything in Hebrew, but we got by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After breakfast we went over to the YMCA to explore their facilities and prices.  It is not a place I am going to join.  While the classes look good, the equipment was only so-so.  I also think I'm going to be getting a good workout with all the walking I am doing.  The David Citadel Hotel is apparently much cheaper, so I'll think about that although I've never been so good at keeping a workout schedule, so we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 12:30 I met up with a bunch of people to go to the Old City.  Lydia (one of the interns) led us through the Christian and Arab markerts.  Everything is SO beautiful!  There are huge tapestries with fantastic embroidery.  I will definitely need one for my room.  Because it was lunchtime we stopped at two hummus places (we broke into two different groups).  The place I went was very good, but I generally though it tasted a little bland.  Not quite enough spice for my taste.  After we stopped to test the other hummus place quickly and that was amazing.  We also stopped at a photography shop with photos from the 1940s of Jerusalem.  They were gorgeous.  I will also be back in the near future I hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the photo shop we walked to the Jewish quarter.  We went to the Kotel which was wonderful.  It felt good to be back but it was also ridiculously hot.  I will have to go back at a cooler time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked back to school very hot and very tired, gather my stuff and then went home to shower.  I met up with Nancy, Lauren, and Adam for dinner.  We all got falafel and beer.  It was the best falafel I've had so far this year it's at a place very near to home (and right next to the supermarker.  How convenient!).  It was a very relaxing and fun dinner in the park.  After, Lauren and I went back to my appartment to wait for Amy and watch Sweeney Todd.  We got through about 40 minutes before we just started chatting.  It was so nice.  We seem to have many similar tastes in music (Dvorak, Charles Ives...) and I introduced her to Jason Robert Brown :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 10 pm Amy arrived!  We all sat and talked for awhile which was really nice.  It's great that she's here now.  I had done a bunch of apartment organizing, but now that she's here we can finally make it home.  She has actually been here before (her brother lived in this apartment when he was a rabbinical student).  Now the year can truly begin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6396057984443052338-3570675106360821729?l=skrevsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/feeds/3570675106360821729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6396057984443052338&amp;postID=3570675106360821729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/3570675106360821729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/3570675106360821729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/2008/07/visit-to-old-city.html' title='A visit to the Old City'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09244403371226627267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/S18UkL-cL9I/AAAAAAAAA-o/eel-YhvcEYQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6396057984443052338.post-5433287839076044301</id><published>2008-07-08T05:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T05:40:41.557-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday is the second day of the work week...and Elizabeth's birthday!</title><content type='html'>7/7/08&lt;br /&gt;Today was an awesome day!  I finally feel as though I'm beginning to gain my balance in Israel.  I'm becoming friendlier with people, I'm learning my way around, and I'm trying to use my Hebrew.  It's all good stuff :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I walked to Lauren's apartment and went with her and her roommate Jacklyn to the Makhlah Kanyon (mall).  They got tons of stuff.  I got a few basic things for the apartment, but mostly was there for the company (and also my apartment didn't need so much.  It was relatively well furnished already.)  It was sort of like shopping for college again...but an apartment.  We had two great taxi drivers.  The first spoke some English and was a teacher apparently, so he helped us with our Hebrew.  The one on the way back spoke very little English.  He spoke in Hebrew to Jacklyn (in the front seat).  I could pick out a bunch, but it was kind of hard to hear from the back seat.  It was fun though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got back to Lauren's apartment and hung out.  Their internet was being installed.   A lot of work hadn't been done in their apartment which was very frustrating for them (it would never fly with tenants in America), but it will ultimately be a very modern looking apartment.  While at the apartment, Haim (one of the interns) called me to set up a coffee date.  They're doing one-on-ones with all the students to make sure we're doing ok.  it's very nice of them.  We decided to meet that afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, Lauren and I went to meet up with the rest of the group for a supermarket tour.  We ended up tasting different types of cheese.  I had to find g'vinat eden.  It was very yummy.  After everyone bought their cheese we went to the park and ate and chatted.  I learned the word ephsha pach which means trash can.  It was a gorgeous mid-afternoon treat.  Really.  Can you go wrong when there's cheese around?  I think not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met Haim at Cup of Joe's.  It was so nice sitting and talking with him!  I told him lots of stories which just felt so nice.  It reminded me of why I want to do this.  I told him about my old people and teaching and why I want to be a cantor.  It was just very casual and he genuinely wanted to know about me.  Not to say that the other students don't at all!  You just need to get through the formalities of where are you from, what are you studying, etc.  I walked away feeling rejuvenated!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I later met up with Lauren and Leah (rabbinical) for dinner.  I had my first falafel this trip!  Very very tasty.  The falafel weren't quite hot enough for my taste though.  I'll have to explore some more.  We walked, ate, and talked up and down Ben Yehuda Street.  The shops are so much fun!  I didn't get to go the first time I came to Israel because it was so dangerous.  After looking in many jewelery and Judaica shops, my feet hurt a lot.  It was still a great time though.  I think they'll be good friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is also a little out of order but on Sunday I got a call from Rabbi Greg Litcofsky from Shir Tikva!  He's on vacation in Israel so we met up for tea :)  It was so nice to see him!  We got to chat and he told me a bunch about the area.  We walked to Emek Refaim and I saw some great restaurants and a book shop that I really want to explore.  He recommended that I should just take a map and walk around in the next few weeks.  I think that will be good.  I actually like being on my own a lot.  It gives me a better chance to use my Hebrew.  The English becomes a big crutch, even when I'm just with one other English speaking friend.  I try to ask what things are in Hebrew as much as I can though and I think things will become even better once Ulpan starts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More in a few days!  Hopefully by then I will have internet in my house....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6396057984443052338-5433287839076044301?l=skrevsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/feeds/5433287839076044301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6396057984443052338&amp;postID=5433287839076044301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/5433287839076044301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/5433287839076044301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/2008/07/monday-is-second-day-of-work-weekand.html' title='Monday is the second day of the work week...and Elizabeth&apos;s birthday!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09244403371226627267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/S18UkL-cL9I/AAAAAAAAA-o/eel-YhvcEYQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6396057984443052338.post-8232435368190945076</id><published>2008-07-08T05:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T05:25:28.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shabbat in Jerusalem</title><content type='html'>Friday evening I went to Alicia's (cantorial student here with her husband and two young children Ben 8 and Coby 4) for Shabbat dinner where I met my classmates for the first time.  Everyone seems very nice.  We had a pot luck dinner and said the blessings together.  I chatted with a bunch of people.  Jacklyn (rabbinical student) with her boyfriend were there.  Daniel played guitar for a good portion of the evening which was lots of fun.  I left on the earlier side of the evening as I was still trying to recover from my jetlag. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Shabbat morning services with Nancy (cantorial student who I met in NYC) on Saturday morning.  We both cried this morning!  A hearing aid started squaling and I thought of home and lost it.  It was nice to have her there next to me though.  I felt better after a little while.  After services and oneg we went to a pinic where I got to actually talk with more people.  I spoke with Jessie (cantorial), Mirah (wife of a rabbinical student), Jason (Rabbi), Jim (rab), and a few other random conversations here and there.  It's weird having to make friends again, but I'm slowing finding a great bunch of people to hang out with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After taking a Shabbos nap, I went back to HUC for a shiur given by the dean (Rabbi Marmur) and the president of HUC (Rabbi Ellenson).  It focused on Abraham Joshua Heschel's writings.  I got a little lost be the end but it actually sparked a bunch of interesting conversations afterwards among students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After ice cream and havdalah, Lauren, Nancy, Nikki (rabbi), Rachel (Nikki's partner), and Melissa (an intern) and I went to a cafe around the corner from my apartment called Cafe Joe.  I'm becoming particularly close with Nancy and Lauren which is really nice.  Can't wait for this week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6396057984443052338-8232435368190945076?l=skrevsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/feeds/8232435368190945076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6396057984443052338&amp;postID=8232435368190945076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/8232435368190945076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/8232435368190945076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/2008/07/shabbat-in-jerusalem.html' title='Shabbat in Jerusalem'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09244403371226627267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/S18UkL-cL9I/AAAAAAAAA-o/eel-YhvcEYQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6396057984443052338.post-7479316156701817657</id><published>2008-07-08T02:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T02:42:35.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My first day in Israel</title><content type='html'>I arrived!  The plane ride to Israel was nice.  I got to sleep a little which was really good (I hadn't on the first flight).  I was afraid that I would miss Lauren at the airport because we arrived about 45 minutes late, but as I waited in line to go through passport inspection, Lauren showed up!  It was wonderful.  After some navigation, we got our heavy bags and found the van (sherut) to get to Jerusalem from Tel Aviv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to my apartment and Rivka (the landlord) showed me aournd.  She is very sweet.  It hink she will be a great landlord.  The apartment is wonderful.  My bedroom has agreat view and a wonderful breeze.  It's a good size.  I made myself oatmeal and tea for "dinner," turned on the TV and managed to find Gilmore Girls and then ER on the Hallmark channel.  Welcome to Israel!  It was fun watching with the Hebrew subtitles.  I put sheets on my bed and decided to take a shower (cold).  I crawled into bed around 10 and fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday I woke up, got dressed, unpacked a little and then left for HUC.  It was incredibly easy to find and is maybe a 10 minute walk.  It will be incredibly easy getting to class once school starts.  I had planned to meet Lauren (fellow cantorial student) @ 10:30, but I later found out that she overslept.  As I was waiting Rabbi Sisenwine walked by(Rabbi at TBE in Wellesley)!  It was crazy and so exciting!  We chatted for a little while - just enough to make me homesick.  I'll see him again throughout the weekend and probably Cantor Sufrin as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went home and continued to unpack my suitcase.  It took me maybe an hour.  My room looks more "lived in" now which is nice.  It just lacks personality.  I'll have to figure that out later.  After I little while I decided I was hungry, so I left the apartment to find food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ended up going to a little cafe called "Little Italy."  I sat down, opened the menu, and realized everything was in Hebrew.  Oh my.  I found a salad section and found a salad where I could recognize mostly all the ingredients (I saw it included cheese, so I knew I had to be safe).  The waiter came and I managed to order in Hebrew!  I was so proud of myself.  The salad ended up having tomato, onion, cilantro (yum!), and fried cheese.  Delicious!  I took a little less than half home.  I had tea with mint for dessert.  I left feeling totally elated and in control.  It's maybe the first time so far that I though --I can do this!  Next up...Shabbat!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6396057984443052338-7479316156701817657?l=skrevsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/feeds/7479316156701817657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6396057984443052338&amp;postID=7479316156701817657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/7479316156701817657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/7479316156701817657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-first-day-in-israel.html' title='My first day in Israel'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09244403371226627267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/S18UkL-cL9I/AAAAAAAAA-o/eel-YhvcEYQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6396057984443052338.post-3820686510556079504</id><published>2008-07-08T02:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T02:31:16.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Traveling to Israel</title><content type='html'>So.  My day on Wednesday morning (wow, almost a week ago) began with a mad rush to finish packing.  I didn't think I had so much stuff!  And it turns out that I have a TON of books.  We finally got everything together and left the house at 2:15 (only 15 min later than planned) to head to Newark Airport.  We got there, checked my baggage and then went to the gate.  It was incredibly hard saying goodbye to everyone and there were of course tears. I managed to pull myself together and went past the point of no return...security.  I got to my gate and within 45 min I was on the plane. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the plane I arrived at my seat to find three british guys.  They wanted to switch with me so they could all sit together.  I initially said yes, but then changed my mind.  They were nice enough but slighly peeved I think.  Oh well.  I read &lt;em&gt;Home &lt;/em&gt;by Julie Andrews (I just finished the book the other night!  It's FANTASTIC!!!  I totally recommend reading it if you haven't already.  It's an autobiography, but reads like a novel.  Wonderful)  I also watched Charlie Wilson's War with Tom Hanks.  I love him. Does life get better?  I think not. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to Heathrow and security opened one of my bags which was very annoying.  I had to repack one of my perfect bags!  Boo.  Other than that it was fine.  Next stop...Israel!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6396057984443052338-3820686510556079504?l=skrevsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/feeds/3820686510556079504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6396057984443052338&amp;postID=3820686510556079504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/3820686510556079504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/3820686510556079504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/2008/07/traveling-to-israel.html' title='Traveling to Israel'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09244403371226627267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/S18UkL-cL9I/AAAAAAAAA-o/eel-YhvcEYQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6396057984443052338.post-3728542965247803129</id><published>2008-06-28T15:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T02:24:02.127-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In the Beginning</title><content type='html'>Well, here I go! I'm off to Israel this coming Wednesday. I depart from Newark at 6:30 pm on a British Airways flight and will arrive in Tel Aviv at 3:30 pm on Thursday. There I will travel to my apartment in Jerusalem and begin the move-in process. I will be able to go to HUC to register and then get all my orientation information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be living on Jabotisnky St in a 3 bedroom apartment (there are only two of us though. Apparently the third bedroom is incredibly tiny, so we'll use it as a guest bedroom. That means you can visit!) with a Rabbinical student. We have met once before for lunch and she seems great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I go....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6396057984443052338-3728542965247803129?l=skrevsky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/feeds/3728542965247803129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6396057984443052338&amp;postID=3728542965247803129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/3728542965247803129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6396057984443052338/posts/default/3728542965247803129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skrevsky.blogspot.com/2008/06/in-beginning.html' title='In the Beginning'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09244403371226627267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HW4XpiE0kxY/S18UkL-cL9I/AAAAAAAAA-o/eel-YhvcEYQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
