by Jonathan Katz for newvoices.com
I
grew up in the New York area: capital of the world, city of no rival,
the Fourth Rome (defeating the Third, and there shall be no Fifth).
True, I could note that this place – city and suburbs thereof – is
overconfident, maddeningly arrogant, and rude to a horrifying degree.
Yet it was a marvelous, diverse place to grow up, filled with the
strange wonder and confident hum of a global center. Especially as a Jew
– for this city and its surroundings comprise a Jerusalem of America.
To
be a Jew in New York is to in many ways be completely normal: though
our people only comprise one out of ten of the region’s population, the
number of Jews in New York is overwhelming. One out of eight Jews in the
world lives somewhere on a MTA or New Jersey Transit line leading to
Midtown Manhattan; the city of New York has more Jews than any city
other than Tel Aviv. Rosh Hashanah is a city-wide public school holiday.
To be a Jew in New York is remarkably easy, especially compared to
anywhere else in the Diaspora; some, myself included, argue that it is
even easier than Israel. One never has to worry about kashrut or finding
a synagogue for the observant, events and memory for the secular, and
finding a Jewish match for us all. Who would want to live anywhere else?
…there are many reasons to leave this bubble of Jewish ease.
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