Sunday, December 13, 2020

A Miracle for the Shanis

The late, wonderful Rabbi Jonathan Sacks, in his book 'Morality' published earlier this year, distinguishes between ambition and vocation

The former concerns the desire to personally get as much from life as possible whereas the latter, the Jewish and moral approach to meaning and fulfillment is to ask, as John F Kennedy almost did, not what you want from life but what life wants from you.

What are you here to do?

For me the answer lies in three words that we sing in the final verse of the joyful Chanukah hymn Ma'oz Tzur, three words that I've talked about before and that take me back to when Shani would be smiling and joking with us at Chanukah time, singing her primary school songs about yummy doughnuts, spinning dreidels, and marching Maccabees. 

The three words are na'aseh nes l'shoshanim, they round off the story of Chanukah as it is presented in the song and literally translate as make miracles for the roses, where roses are used as an allusion for the Jewish people.

However, with Shani's full name being Shoshana, the Hebrew words for rose, the text can also be translated as make miracles for Shani, and as such I would use it as a personal prayer for Shani, for her health and for her miraculous survival.

Since Shani died, I had found it difficult to sing without feeling desperately sad and let down, as if the words and prayers had failed me, they didn't work, they lied, there was no miracle. 

But I've now realized that there is another way to read the translation that provides hope rather than despair, light rather than darkness: roses is plural and so the song is actually asking for miracles to be done for all of the Shanis, for all of the children like Shani, for all of the children with pulmonary atresia, or with life-threatening heart conditions, or that are very ill in Great Ormond Street Hospital, or that are likely to die way before they have any right to.

Somehow, by looking at the words in a different way, they become instead of a failed prayer, they become a mission for hope, a call to arms, a chance to save children's lives and make the world a better place, a vocation.

A way to provide a Chanukah light against the darkness: to Shine For Shani.

A hope beyond hope.

Hope Beyond Hope

I've written a few little ditties in my time, including one about my children, which is still to painful to sing, and I've been struggling for a long time to find a way to write lyrics that talk about the way that I've felt since Shani died. 

Now I'm no Eric Clapton or Gary Barlow but the concept of hope beyond hope inspired me to put some words and a tune together that perhaps might also be read in a way that gives other people hope and strength to find a way forward in the face of their difficulties and, God forbid, tragedies. 

The words are below and if you don't mind listening to my voice there's a link to a recording so that you can hear the tune. 

I hope that it brings you comfort whenever times get dark. 

When all was lost, when I was broken I was torn

When the night rolls in, and it’s too long ‘till the dawn

When you’re all alone, and there’s no saving grace

Hang on my friend, there’s a way out of this place


The sky can still be blue

Flowers always bloom beyond the storm

I’ll be there for you

Reach for the hope - even when it’s gone


When the darkness falls, and I’m drowning in my sleep

When I think of her, and I smile until I weep

When the rain descends, and you’re cold through to the bone

Somehow life goes on – you’re not on your own


I see her smile, I see heaven in her eyes

And I look again, but no, however hard I try

The world will turn, filled with happiness and tears

And through it all, the rainbow still appears


The sky can still be blue

Flowers always bloom beyond the storm

I’ll be there for you

Reach for the hope and don’t let go, even when it’s gone