Every
Yom Kippur I fast. Admittedly, part of
the reason is guilt, and the other part is fear of what could happen if I
didn’t.
The
Torah says we should “afflict” ourselves on Yom Kippur as a way to demonstrate
regret for our past misdeeds. This means
avoiding any pleasures and luxuries.
At
one point in the day I am thirsty. So I
google, “Can you drink water on Yom Kippur” and see that you cannot. But I also learn a few other things.
No eating or drinking for 25-hours — sundown to
nightfall (I always thought it was 24 hours).
No showering or bathing, but it is okay to wash
one’s hands before exiting a bathroom.
No leather footwear. Any other leather is perfectly fine to wear.
No ointment, lotions, creams or perfume.
No creative activities.
I
realize I’ve broken every “rule” except the first. And probably more. Though they're not listed, it's a pretty safe bet that waxings and manicures are also forbidden on Yom Kippur.
Around
4:30, I take a train to Rye and break fast with my family: Val, Abbey, Adam, Jill (with her husband and
two kids), and Rita. I notice that
everyone appears to have showered, are wearing leather shoes, smell fine, and
are telling stories injected with humor and creativity. I am not alone.
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