Shavuot is called “zeman matan Torahtenu,” the season of the
giving of the Torah – interestingly not “the season of the receiving of the
Torah.” That’s because the heart of the
Torah may have been given on Mt. Sinai, but the receiving of the Torah happens we
are open to hearing the Torah’s teachings, which can happen any day, not just
on Shavuot.
Celebrating Shavuot, “the Feast of Weeks,” in Jerusalem is an amazing experience. Truth be told, for most other holidays there is not such a big difference being in Jerusalem than being in America. On the High Holidays, just like in America, it’s a long day in the synagogue, except here everything is in Hebrew and services are generally less creative – not so much use of things like choirs, not so much explanation of the prayers. I find I actually prefer “American-style” High Holiday services. Chanuka is very similar to America, except you see menorahs everywhere you go. Passover, being a home oriented holiday is also not so different here – you get together with friends or family for a seder. It’s nice that there are so many kosher for Passover restaurants, but the holiday itself is not so different.
But Shavuot—wow! What a difference.


