I'd like to introduce my dear husband, Talmid Chacham GED. As you may have surmised from his pseudonym, he is my perfect compliment. Between my
am haratzus, his scholarship in Torah, his detachment from the
shtusim of the world and my extpertise therewith, we make a very well rounded and happy couple, b"H.
I met my dear husband (DH) shortly after my 20th birthday and agreed to marry him within a week and a half of our first date. This surprised me as much as anyone else, especially since I'd never considered myself the marrying-young type. I had only recently gotten back from seminary, had just begun college, and was full of many grand plans which included marriage, but only as a by the way. (Side point: many frum girls would rather not get married as young as they do, but do so only because they're afraid they'll miss the boat if they wait.) This changed as soon as I met DH and suddenly my close to half a year engagement seemed like an eternity.
My friends, who were all single, treated me as the go-to-girl for dating and marriage advice, as I seemed to have gone through the process so effortlessly. The thing that amazed them the most was that I had no qualms about marrying a guy who was so much more religious than me. Indeed, I married DH knowing full well that he is light years ahead of me in both observance and Torah knowledge. I didn't know much, but I knew that these were things to value and respect (and I also hoped to pick something up by osmosis).
The truth is that on a superficial level, we're both fully observant chabadniks who went through yeshiva and live the same lifestyle, etc... But in fact, it's quite possible to be very different while sharing the same labels. I went through high school going to movies, listening to Pearl Jam, reading Cosmo and just generally goofing off. Seminary was my first exposure to learning chassidus, where I did get involved, but since I felt it was an externally induced situation, it didn't turn my life around . Don't get me wrong, I was a thoughtful, well behaved teen; but looking back I realize that I did not internalize Judaism beyond the mandatory good behavior.
My husband, on the other hand, spent his days learning Torah. This would be a good time to explain the GED addendum to DH's name. Unlike my PhD, which is just a gimmick, DH's GED is real. Although he attended an excellent yeshiva high school that offered both Jewish and secular studies, my DH considered it
bittul Torah to attend any afternoon classes, so he sat them out in the
bies medrash and learned. Surprisingly his rebbi's did not discourage it, so it was only in his 20's when it was time to think about earning a livelihood that DH got a diploma equivalence. Till this day, though he works full time, DH spends every free minute with a
sefer (or
chazarra mp3). [
correction: I'm afraid this was unclear-- DH got a GED, semicha and then went on to finish grad school, so he's a professional, not a kollel guy.]
When I was still a newlywed, my father told me something that made me bitter at the time but was otherwise good advice. He said, if you want to have something to talk about with your husband besides what's for dinner and the weather, you'd better start learning. I think he meant it both as a compliment to DH for being so engrossed in Torah and point out that I should take a more active role in being Jewish. Don't worry, it's been years and though I'm still an
am haaretz, DH and I still have plenty to talk about. But my father had a point and I'm not proud of the fact. I actually intend to change it now that I finally graduated from college and have some more time and mental space open to learn Torah. The amazing thing is that I never really thought it was a problem.
I often wonder how it is that women have completely different obligations, not only in action but in attitude, towards Judaism. Besides for the time-sensitive commandments from which we're exempt, there is an unwritten rule that says that as long as a woman does nothing prohibited, she is considered an observant Jew, whereas a man must actually do positive in order to be considered religious. Of course women have plenty of mitzvahs, but practically speaking a frum woman who does not
daven, learn, or engage in Torah in any way is not rare. (Things that must be done in order to avoid a prohibition can't be neglected though.) A guy would never get away with it; he simply would not be considered
frum!I'm sure some men resent that women get away so easy with religious obligation, but at the same time many women resent that they are not invited into the boy's club of everyday Torah, despite their willingness to participate. This inconsistency plays itself out regularly in my domestic life. My husband is a holy Jew who spends his days doing mitzvahs and learning Torah, while I spend my days doing my own thing, plus some mitzvahs and a little Torah. To an outsider, we're both frum, but that's not the whole truth. He's the frum one and I'm mostly riding on his merits.
[ DH is no less fun or cool or open-minded or attractive because of his religiosity, so don't even go there!] Labels: femininity, personal, religion