Our Family's Torah
It is hard to believe that Uri and I are the same age now as my Dad, Lou, was when my Mom, Lotte, decided to surprise him with the writing of a Sefer Torah for his 65th birthday in the spring of 1990.
To keep it a secret, my Mom asked Uri to lay out the money for her and to pay the sofer directly in Israel, during which time she saved up to pay him back.
It was my Dad’s choice to give the Torah to SAR Academy where it would be housed for the majority of the year. It traveled at the end of each school year to the Riverdale Jewish Center (RJC) to be used for the chagim and then was brought back to SAR.
My parents decided to make a Hachnasat Sefer Torah, Torah dedication ceremony, for all the students at SAR to take part in along with the writing of the last letters. A chuppah was used as the singing and dancing took place to escort the Torah to its home at SAR!
The day came and the weather was perfect. The sky was a beautiful shade of blue, not a cloud to be seen. My Dad said it reminded him of a Jerusalem sky. We had the sofer, scribe, and my Dad sitting outside near the Alef. People mingled as they took their turn to write a letter.
Our sons, Jonathan AC ‘90, Jeremy AC ‘93, and Josh AC ‘97, were all students at SAR and it was so special to have them participate in this momentous occasion with their classmates.
Family and close friends also were invited. It was such a zechut for my Oma Flora, my Father’s Mother, to be there.
I will never forget that day and how memorable it was for all of us.
This past year, I had the personal opportunity to see “our Torah” first-hand during Shacharit at SAR as I came daily to say kaddish for my beloved Mother, Lotte z”l. It was always a thrill to see it carried by a 7th or 8th Grader (especially a girl!) and this brought back beautiful memories of an extraordinary event for our family.