You
probably know that I've been sick. I don't hide it, and I don't hide
from it. What is, is.
One
of the results of my malady is a biweekly visit to the clinic for
chemotherapy, and I leave with a bottle of poison attached to me by a
tube. I carry the bottle around for a couple of days before it is
disconnected. The carrying is in a pouch attached to a belt, and I'm
nervous that something I do will cause everything to fall apart. It
probably won't, but I remain nervous. I usually don't leave the
house during the two days I'm receiving the medication, though I must
admit the side-effects are milder than I anticipated. (I had some
nerve damage from a previous drug, but that's been discontinued, and
I'm scheduled to receive treatment for those effects.)
But,
in the words of W. C. Fields, “I digress.” What I really want
to note is that because of the treatment I won't be saying Kaddish
for my mother on her yahrzeit in a few days. That
requires a minyan and I'll be staying home. (For those
who don't understand, that means I won't be saying the prayer for the
dead which is ordinarily recited on the anniversary of someone's
passing. For that, according to the laws of Judaism, I need a group
of ten men, which would require a trip to synagogue. Since that
would take place during the time I stay home, I'll miss it this
year.) The purpose of the prayer is to elevate the soul of the
deceased, and I regret missing the opportunity to do so.
Yesterday
I brought in to synagogue the name of a friend who is ill. I'll
recite my own prayers for her health, but a more formal prayer is
offered by the synagogue for the recovery of those who are sick, and
I wanted her to have this as well. So I submitted her name.
Such
sentiments are not restricted to my religion. How often has someone
who is going through a difficult situation said “Pray for me?”
It doesn't matter what we believe. We seek the support of those we
love, and of others too. And we offer it as well. Even to those who
are no longer with us. We're told by our sages that our prayers are
valuable to those in need, and, by this means, we help those whom we
love. Can we do otherwise?
But
I wonder about the validity of this teaching. And I wonder whether
my prayers have any effect. I'm not questioning my religion itself,
or that of others, but I still have questions regarding the
usefulness of the practice. It seems to me that ultimate rewards and
punishments are based on the actions, good and bad, of the individual
involved, not whether others try to use their influence to improve
conditions for others, alive or dead. The most evil of people will
sometimes influence others to love them, and, by doing so, inspire
prayers when they seem to be appropriate.
Have
those prayers any effect? (Especially if they don't really reflect
the reality of the virtues of the subject?) Can the words of humans
change G-d's decisions? Are such decisions reflective of
predetermined actions? Do the wishes of the living affect the
treatment of the dead?
The
question, however, is much bigger. Its repercussions extend far
beyond our wishes for those who are suffering, or for those whose
suffering is over. The question involves us, and for most of
us our own well-being is of greater consequence than that of anyone
else. Of course there are exceptions, but the rule remains.
The
issue relates to prayer in general. Has it any value? Do human
words affect people's standing in the “eyes” of G-d? We believe
that G-d knows our thoughts, so our words are not only unnecessary,
but poor reflections of our intentions. Indeed, we also believe that
G-d knows our intent before we do. Which makes our mouthing (or
thinking) of our hopes and wishes, of our intents and desires, our
praises and thanks, of little value.
Formal
prayer is more for our own psychological benefit than for any
improvement in our condition or that of others. And when we pray in
the presence of others during a formal service, we display a
discipline and a determination to ourselves as well as to others.
Perhaps there is free will rather than (in addition to?)
predetermination, and perhaps our words and our actions do matter.
Perhaps that discipline, and those words and actions, are aimed at
helping others. Surely G-d would reward that, even if He knew in
advance that it would happen. Perhaps the reward would be our own
satisfaction at having done what is right. Perhaps, our prayers for
those who are no longer with us actually have a positive effect, as
we hope the prayers for us of those who follow will have.
Or
perhaps they, and all other prayers, only benefit us. I don't know,
but, G-d willing, I'll say Kaddish for my mother next
year.
May 2, 2017
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