The Big Ragu said:
The aspect of Yom Kippur that I find most wild. It's supposed to be the most holy day for Jews. Atonement and all that. No electricity, no driving, no TV or entertainment. Just fasting and reflection. You can't handle money. You're technically not even supposed to tear toilet paper if you play by the letter of the law.
Except integrated into the service is the Rabbi sermon, which is supposed to be inspirational, but is always mind-numbingly simplistic and dull, and given at a time when the fasting masses are most cranky. And it is usually followed by the president of the Congregation getting up and asking for money, at which point they pass out the envelopes in which you are expected to fold down the tab with the dollar amount of how much you are going to fork over.
I totally get it. It's the one day everyone actually shows up, so it makes sense to hit people up for money. But it just seems so at odds with what the holiday (sorry 21) is supposed to be about.
This is dead-on nails. It's also the reason why I've let my temple membership lapse and why my 97-year-old father is doing the same -- at a temple he's been a member at for nearly 60 years and a temple he and my late mother used to run the youth group.
I'll never forget one Yom Kippur sermon from our longtime rabbi. It was basically taken from the Book of Gambino, which I didn't realize was a part of the Old Testament.
It was a brazen shakedown and demand for everyone to donate more money this next year. My outspoken aunt was so irate that at our break-the-fast, she nearly broke dishes and wouldn't stop talking about how inappropriate this was.
This also nealty explains why this MOT is lapsed, because that's what my recent experiences with a wonderfully warm and inclusive religion have become -- nothing more than a constant money grab.