Dear Readers,
Tis the season of love! This week we celebrated Tu B’Av, a modern day of Jewish romance, courtship and matchmaking.
The holiday’s historical roots, as recorded in the Tanach, are a bit less pristine and involve a borderline violent arrangement that diffused tension between the dueling tribes of Benjamin and Levi. But, as time passed, the day was marked with increasing joy and celebration and even the Talmud records the tradition of unmarried Jewish women donning white dresses and dancing in the vineyards.
In the spirit of the holiday, we wish you a marvelous Tu B’Av, offer the following thoughts and invite you to share with us your responses to the question below:
As for the first part of the question, true romance is in the small gestures. There is a concept of people having different “love languages”, the ways in which love is expressed and received. I suppose that my love language is action, not speech. True romance is not about flowers or poetry, but about seeing your partner, understanding who they are and taking small and regular actions to cater to their likes and dislikes, bringing small moments of joy. True romance is the culmination of those gestures that say “I know you, I see you and I love you”, thereby making all other words redundant and unnecessary.
And yet it is. Tu B’Av was one of the most joyous celebrations. Unmarried maidens would wear white and frolic in the fields in front of unmarried men seeking a wife. And what advice was given to the men? “Young man, lift up your eyes and choose wisely. Don’t look only at physical beauty – look rather at the family – ‘For charm is false, and beauty is vanity. A G-d – fearing woman is the one to be praised…’ (“Mishlei”/Proverbs 31:30)”
So what does this tell us, well… me at least, about true romance? It tells me that love may not always make sense. At its best, it unleashes a mysterious synergistic force that takes two bodies and unites them into one, but that one united entity is possessed of more power than existed prior to the union. It drives us to distraction and inspires both the loftiest sentiments and the basest urges. True romance is a challenge – we are challenged to transcend the obvious and elevate the mundane. We are challenged to seek true beauty and create lasting love. Hopefully we won’t need to massacre or dismember anyone in the process.
“It is believed that on this day, mystical, enigmatic forces orchestrate lovers to meet,” the mysterious Israeli lover says to the protagonist, Malka, “Love is the ultimate surrender.”
The story also relates that Tu B’Av falls on a full moon. Because the Hebrew calendar is lunar, the full or new moons often mark the holidays (e.g. Rosh Hashanah always falls on a new moon). The moon has mythic, erotic and feminine qualities – and the lunar calendar infuses Judaism with those qualities.
I’ve always been drawn to mystical, enigmatic forces – so I tend to gravitate toward the numinous/astrological/fortuitous when considering relationships past and present (one of my favorite reference books is Gary Goldschneider’s “The Secret Language of Relationships“). These “mystical/enigmatic forces” are often reduced to good timing, rapport, chemistry – whatever you want to call them. But when you really click with someone, when there really is “true romance,” I’d like to believe there’s more at work beneath the surface than simply hitting it off at the right time. Perhaps true romance is a surrender to these forces.
I guess this is a pretty roundabout way of answering the question, but my idea of true romance is something suffused with myth and fate and cosmic forces (true romance also manifests for me when a certain someone tirelessly translates my mystical rambling into something slightly more coherent!).
For me, there’s nothing so intimate or romantic as the feeling that I belong and fit into someone’s life. I sometimes worry that my spirituality makes it harder for me to achieve this sense of mutual belonging. Finding someone who respects my religious choices and wants to celebrate faith in the same ways as me has been really challenging. That’s what makes Tu B’Av important and special to me–I get to celebrate my faith and my love at the same time, and recognize the value of a life where the two can come together.
Damn, she was right, Diva Turner, right there… What is our fascination with L’Amour as human beings? Or are we really aware that we are constantly ‘faux pas-ing’ the mere meaning of love with its iniquitous counterpart, also known as Lust?… Oh my!
I think that love, true love, is one that is honestly nourished by all that is good. You may ask ‘what in God’s name does THAT mean now?’ I’ll explain: Love, in its pure nature, should encompass caring, pure caring, with no hidden agendas. And it should be something that clearly can be shared with others, plural, everywhere, at all times. We expect a mother to love all her children equally, but we expect our ‘lover’ to love us only…hypocrisy anyone?
As I mentioned, we all sin to confusing love with lust, when one is infinite and the latter is very limited and in constant need of fueling with the rare resources of novelty and variety.. Gas up, people! I call bullshit!
You can love for eternity, but for God’s sake, stay inspired and…well..thirsty. It is, after all, your joie de vivre, your life nectar. And to simplify things I would say: We should love, not fall in love, because everything that falls gets broken! Happy Tu B’Av, lovers! Kisskiss.
Light and Love,
and the Jewrotica Team
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