Taking Down A Sukkah
													Our community really took 
													shape as we build our 
													communal sukkah together. 
													But by the end of Sukkot, 
													our sukkah seemed to have 
													lost its pull, its 
													shabbiness more sad than 
													festive. The decorations 
													were in tatters, and the 
													wilted leaves and walls were 
													damp and musty. As the 
													holiday was ending, we felt 
													we needed to mark the last 
													moments of being in our 
													sukkah, and to say farewell, 
													to its shelter, its beauty 
													and its promise. On the last 
													afternoon of Sukkot, most of 
													the folks who had built the 
													sukkah gathered, and we 
													drank a toast to our little 
													group and recited the prayer 
													for taking leave of the 
													sukkah. Together, we 
													imagined our little 
													courtyard sukkah, covered in 
													wilted construction paper 
													chains and worn leaves, 
													suddenly becoming the 
													silvery scale of a wonderful 
													sea monster, and we imagined 
													all of us transported to 
													Jerusalem. Bidding farewell 
													to our sukkah, we imagined a 
													world ready to greet the 
													Messiah. 
													  
													Meditation
													May it be your will, Lord 
													our God and the God of our 
													ancestors, that just as we 
													have fulfilled the mitzvah 
													of dwelling in the sukkah, 
													may we deserve to dwell in 
													the sukkah of the Leviathan, 
													next year in Jerusalem. 
													  
													Ritual
													All who have built the 
													sukkah together join once 
													again to say farewell, with 
													a toast and a blessing. 
													  
													Blessing
													(As you contemplate how 
													you can continue to bring 
													the feeling of being 
													together, sheltered in the 
													Sukkah, all year round, you 
													recite for the last time 
													this year) 
													We praise you, Eternal 
													God, Ruler of the Universe, 
													who has made us holy with 
													your mitzvot and commanded 
													us to fulfill the mitzvah of 
													dwelling in the sukkah. 
													Ho’shiah et amekha, 
													u’varekh et nachala’tekha 
													Bless us and save us and 
													our heritage; shelter and 
													sustain us forever. 
													 
													 
													Teaching
													What’s the Leviathan? Our 
													sages taught that at the end 
													of days, God will make a 
													huge sukkah out of the skin 
													of the Leviathan, an 
													enormous mythical beast, for 
													all the righteous in 
													Jerusalem. (CLAL faculty) 
													Rabbi Gamliel and Rabbi 
													Akiva were traveling on a 
													ship during Sukkot. Rabbi 
													Akiva took the trouble of 
													building a sukkah on the bow 
													of the ship. The next day, a 
													wind blew and ripped the 
													sukkah away. Rabbi Gamliel 
													said, "Akiva, now where is 
													your sukkah?" (Babylonian 
													Talmud: Sukkot 23a) 
													Now the sukkah is taken 
													apart altogether. Board 
													after board is pulled off. 
													The walls are folded up. The 
													roof of branches falls in, 
													breaks up underfoot. The 
													courtyard is filled with 
													little needles. The sukkah 
													vanishes as if it had never 
													been there before…And the 
													etrog has been forgotten 
													altogether. The cook has 
													thrown it into a pan of 
													boiling water, scalded it 
													alive…There is a pull at my 
													heart. The holiday has been 
													boiled away. May Simchat 
													Torah come soon….(Bella 
													Chagall, Burning Lights) 
													Hoshia et amekha 
													Bless us, sustain 
													us 
													(CLAL Faculty)  |