As our daughter finds language, mornings we hear her in her crib reciting lists of names:
“Hannah. Kliel. Emma. . . ” she says,
calling out the names of her classmates at ECP. “Bubbie. Zaydie. Mommy. Abba. Nana . . .” Sometimes, when she is unsettled,
she reaches for her names.
Practicing the shapes of the sounds.
Stringing together vowels and consonants.
An incantation.
The way we pray to the God of
“Abraham. Isaac. Jacob. Sarah. Rebecca. Rachel. Leah. Bilhah. Zilpah.”
The way we insist on continuity.
The way to cling to life.
This week I have been thinking about names. We observed Yom Ha-Shoah, remembering the six million Jews murdered in the Holocaust. The eleven million individuals killed by the Nazis. The survivors, their resilience and their legacies. It is impossible to wrap our minds around the gravity of this loss. In many communities, there is a custom of reading names of those whose lives were taken from them, to honor their memories. At the JCC of Manhattan, for the fifteenth consecutive year, people from all streams of Jewish life came to read names all through the night. They have not yet reached the one million mark of names spoken out loud. We pray that all their names and memories will be for blessing.
As we give voice to each name, may we remember deep in our bones the irreplaceable holiness of each life. May the living waters of names nourish our world and our children.
May justice well up like water and righteousness like a mighty stream. (Amos, 5:24)
EACH OF US HAS A NAME
by Zelda
Each of us has a name
given by God
and given by our parents
Each of us has a name
given by our stature and our smile
and given by what we wear
Each of us has a name
given by the mountains
and given by our walls
Each of us has a name
given by the stars
and given by our neighbors
Each of us has a name
given by our sins
and given by our longing
Each of us has a name
given by our enemies
and given by our love
Each of us has a name
given by our celebrations
and given by our work
Each of us has a name
given by the seasons
and given by our blindness
Each of us has a name
given by the sea
and given by
our death.