At The Edge of the Water

August 23, 2022Yanira Quiñones

As I stood at the top of the steps of the pool of warm water, I could feel my feet tingle with anticipation. The feeling slowly enveloped my body, moving steadily up my legs, to my core, my heart and my mind. The feeling did not agitate or annoy, it was like a blanket of calmness and serenity. I stood at the top of the steps looking down into the mikvahmikvahמִקְוֶהA ritual pool or gathering of waters used for ritual immersion to mark a significant life cycle moment, celebration, or transition, or as a component of the conversion ritual. In some Jewish communities, married women immerse each month at the conclusion of their menstrual cycle. Customarily, a bride immerses in a mikvah prior to her wedding and today, both brides and grooms might immerse prior to their wedding. Some people immerse to prepare for Shabbat or holidays. There are many creative rituals for using the mikvah at any significant lifecycle moment. Immersion in a mikvah is also a final step in the conversion process; a natural body of water also can serve as a mikvah. Plural: mikvaot. . I took a breath and descended slowly until I stood fully in the water.

A short time later, I came out of the mikvah, step by step once more, to meet the new version of myself. I felt so elated in that moment. The ShabbatShabbatשַׁבָּת"Sabbath;" plural: Shabbatot. Refers to the 7th day of Creation. In the Hebrew Bible, Shabbat is juxtaposed to the construction of the Tabernacle that carried the tablets of the Law throughout the period of wandering. The rabbis of the Talmud determined, therefore, that all the categories of work that were required to construct the Tabernacle would cease on the 7th day. There are 39 categories of work as noted in the Talmud. The goal is to cease effecting change in the world through work of any kind and to become "one" with God, community and the environment through prayer, study, community, and rest. after my immersion, I was welcomed with open arms by a community that had already embraced me before I officially converted. I stood in front of that same congregation with my heart full of love and immense gratitude. I was officially and forevermore a Jew.

When we welcome a new baby into this world, we shower the parents with gifts, offer words of wisdom, and create a community of support. The same should hold true as a new Jew-by-choice emerges from the mikvah. In the days and weeks after my immersion, I realized something was missing - I craved guidance and support as I emerged into my new Jewish self.

That process set me on a journey toward deep engagement in synagogue life, taking on various roles as a lay member of the community, and eventually sitting on the synagogue board. Professionally, my journey led me to become a Jewish educator, where I help guide and support others exploring their Jewish identities. Nevertheless, the journey was not easy. I often felt alone in trying to figure out my own path. As I look back, I wish there were things I knew then so I could be better prepared for my journey ahead.

There are great complexities to being Jewish that can be even greater challenges for those who choose to become Jewish. Jews-by-choice often do not know about the challenges of life after conversion that come along with the joy. I am a non-white Hispanic woman. I did not expect to be challenged by racism from within the Jewish community and antisemitism from without. I was not prepared for the racial microaggressions that I experienced within Jewish spaces.

During my conversion, only one rabbi spoke with me about living as a Jew of Color in a predominantly white Jewish community. He asked a question that has stuck with me ever since: "Have you considered what it will be like to be a minority within a minority?" I had never thought about that before that moment. Conversion is about more than just learning Jewish facts; it is about seeing oneself as part of a larger community. Questions like this about my identity were immensely helpful on my journey.

I also would have benefitted from conversations about who owns my story and how to set boundaries. Questions such as "Where did your mother go to synagogue?", "You look Israeli, are you from there?", or "Did you convert because of your husband?" are not okay. What might seem to be a benign game of Jewish geography often felt intrusive, as though others were skeptical of my validity as a Jew and wanted me to reveal my conversion. It is my choice to decide whether to share my story.

Jewish law teaches that we are not permitted to ask whether someone is a Jew-by-choice; Jews who were born to Jewish parents and Jews who chose Judaism have equal status. After all, our people's story begins with Abraham, himself a Jew-by-choice.

Much like our biblical patriarch Abraham, many Jews-by-choice today experience a sense of cultural and familial loss. Abraham had to leave his household, reject his father's idol worship, and journey to an unknown land. He must have been scared, anxious, and nervous as he left his home and journeyed to Canaan. Nevertheless, he did so because of his faith in God.

Modern Jews-by-choice have similar feelings and experiences. Jewish holidays can be especially difficult. It's not just about not celebrating Christmas, it's about losing family traditions and, sometimes, lack of family understanding. Jews-by-choice might heavily depend on their new adoptive Jewish families in order to celebrate the holidays. For me, Passover comes to mind because it's a holiday celebrated primarily in the home. I've seen times when a single 20-something receives an invitation, but someone in their 60s is assumed to have family and not need community support. However, it is quite possible that neither has a Jewish family and both would welcome an invitation for the holiday.

In my family, I rely on my in-laws' engagement with Jewish holidays. It is often assumed that I don't need Jewish support or guidance because I have my husband's family. However, almost all my observations and traditions have come from the internet and books. I don't have a recipe from my bubbe's (grandmother's) cookbook for charosetcharosetחֲרֹסֶתA mixture of fruits, nuts, spices and wine eaten as part of the Passover seder. Its color and consistency reminds us of the bricks and mortar used by the Israelite slaves. , or matzah ball soup. As a Hispanic Jew-by-choice, I have integrated some Sephardic traditions and recipes into my family's Jewish life, from rice and Sephardic charoset balls on Passover to buñuelos (a light-as-air fried dough dessert is popular in Mexico, Cuba, and Colombia) on HanukkahHanukkahחֲנֻכָּה"Dedication;" the joyous eight-day celebration during which Jews commemorate the victory of the Macabees over the armies of Syria in 165 B.C.E. and the subsequent liberation and rededication of the Temple in Jerusalem. . Shabbat is the time that I am most comfortable because I have had rabbis invite me into their homes to have a hands-on Jewish experience. Ultimately, having hands-on experiences, being free from judgment or prying questions and being treated like any other Jew are what benefit Jews-by-choice the most.

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