Chillul Tefila Bifarhesia, as well as halachicly challenged verbiage and dress, are external manifestations of a critical lack of personal yiras shomayim which has lethal consequences.
It’s been all over the news. You had to be in solitary confinement not to hear about umpire Jim Joyce’s blown call at first base that should have ended the perfect game by Tigers pitcher Armando Galarraga against the Cleveland Indians in Detroit.
Even Jason Donald, who happened to be the baserunner, was caught by surprise as he thought he ended the perfect game. I was at the game the night before and was watching this one on television and also listening to the radio as the game wound down. I watched in disbelief as Donald was called safe and a shocked Galarraga retired the next batter to end the game.
I ran to shul – the game ended just before Mincha – and you can guess what the topic of conversation was and still is around my town. But we all agree that Galarraga was robbed of baseball immortality – and that this is the first 28-out perfect game.
Galarraga? He’s such a sweet guy and has been my favorite player on the team. We knew that he was a real mensch and now the world knows it, too. General Motors presented him with a red Corvette and we don’t feel bad for him as he’s been discovered and showered with zillions of words about his great behavior, good sportsmanship and being a real role model to youngsters on how to act when you’re wronged even though you’re right.
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There’s a lot of buzz surrounding Mets first baseman Ike Davis. The son of former major league pitcher Ron Davis (Yankees, Twins, Cubs, Dodgers, Giants from 1978-1988), and a Jewish mother, Davis has quickly become the favorite Met and even favorite big-league player of many Orthodox fans, including a New Yorker who recently moved a pop-up away from me.
Even if he weren’t Jewish according to our halachic umpires, Davis would still be a good one to root for. A hard-nosed player who doesn’t see walls as obstacles, the smooth-fielding Davis can win a game here and there even on days when he doesn’t get a hit. As far as hitting goes, Davis seems capable of reaching .300 with 25 home runs. That’s usually good enough to be an all-star but not in the National League with the likes of Albert Pujols, Ryan Howard and Prince Fielder competing for the first-base spot in the all-star voting for the foreseeable future.
We’ll see how much rubbed off on Davis from his Jewish side on Friday night, September 17, and the next afternoon. Besides being Shabbat, it’s Yom Kippur, and the Mets have a night game against Atlanta followed by an afternoon game Saturday.
Speaking of Jewish players, if you want to see real Orthodox Jews play ball, why not participate in the Yankees fantasy camp in November? You get to play in George M. Steinbrenner Stadium, the Yankees’ spring training site in Tampa, Florida. Your name will be announced over the loudspeaker by Paul Olden, the voice of Yankee Stadium, and you’ll get to play against former Yankee stars.
Most important, though, the strictly kosher food is great and so are the Shabbat meals. Speaking from my experience at last November’s camp, when I was brought in as sort of a scholar-in-residence, even the mechitza (as some of the wives come for the weekend) was of the highest standards.
For more info, contact Ira Jaskoll of Yeshiva University at email@example.com. The rabbi, as he’s known at the fantasy camp, is the go-between and makes sure all the needs of kosher campers are met.
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Andre Dawson was on the Hall of Fame ballot for nine years and 77.9 percent of the electorate finally made him a Hall of Famer. He’ll be inducted next month in Cooperstown.
An outfielder for 21 big league years (1976-1996) with the Montreal Expos, Cubs, Red Sox and Marlins, Dawson compiled a .279 career batting average with 438 home runs. The career batting average doesn’t say much but Dawson was also a great fielder with an accurate arm. Dawson is only one of three players to rack up 400 homers, 300 stolen bases (314) and 1,500 RBI (1,591). The two players who bested those totals were Willie Mays and Barry Bonds.
The media – myself included – loved Dawson as he was always accommodating and a great interview. I still have a picture of us at the 1983 All-Star Game in Chicago’s old Comiskey Park.
Speaking of the Hall of Fame, if Mark McGwire had stayed off steroids, he would have been enshrined already. Whether or not you think McGwire, who slammed 583 career homers, or others from the so-called steroid era should be enshrined in Cooperstown, the Hall of Fame should have three wings. One for the super-duper stars like Babe Ruth, Ty Cobb, Lou Gehrig, Walter Johnson and the like, another for the Andre Dawson type and another for the best of the steroid era.
I always thought those in charge at the Hall of Fame blew it by not getting the inductees’ autograph, hand and foot impressions in cement – like the sidewalks at Grauman’s Chinese Theater in Los Angeles.
When I was with the Tigers, I suggested to the higher-ups that they turn part of the boring sidewalk surrounding the stadium into a baseball version of Hollywood Boulevard. At the time, great former Tigers such as Hank Greenberg and Hal Newhouser were still around and I also recommended that former stars who appeared in Detroit as visiting players – even those from the National League who played in the 1951 and 1971 All-Star Games that were held in Detroit – be included. What an attraction it would have made. Mickey Mantle, Joe DiMaggio, Ted Williams, and numerous other greats were still healthy at the time.
I’m currently writing a book that includes the aforementioned and some other ideas baseball should consider. It should be ready for Chanukah and will make a great gift, for me anyway.
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I admire the on-the-field and front office teams of the Florida teams – the Marlins and Rays. However, the better they do the more they’re on national television. I hate to see games from their home parks and would love to see them get new stadiums. Oakland and the Florida teams play in baseball’s least attractive and worst stadiums.
The good news is the Marlins have a nice retractable-roof stadium under construction. The bad news is that it will be a much longer drive for most of the Miami area’s Jewish population.
Irwin Cohen, the author of seven books, headed a national baseball publication before earning a World Series ring working as a front office department head. Cohen, whose column appears the second week of each month, is president of the Detroit area’s Agudah shul and may be reached in his dugout at firstname.lastname@example.org.
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Leah Katz, a TeenZone camper at Oorah’s TheZone summer camp and an 11th grader at Midwood High School, read her winning essay about how TheZone changed her views on Judaism at the Jewish Heritage Awards Ceremony held at Brooklyn District Attorney Charles Hynes’s office in April. The purpose of the Jewish Heritage Essay Contest is to acquaint public school students with Jewish history and customs and to help foster a deeper understanding of Jewish culture. The contest is open to students of all ethnic and religious backgrounds. Leah’s essay is reproduced in full below.
Moshe Sharett, the head of the Jewish Agency’s Political Department, visited Egypt in 1945. In Cairo he met a most remarkable young woman, a beautiful journalist who was the darling of Egyptian high society – from high-ranking military brass, to culture icons and Muslim sheikhs, to the court of King Faruk.
The two proceeded to talk about everyday things and surprisingly her mother-in-law did not find anything else to criticize. This occurred a few more times, with my client changing the topic every time by complimenting her mother-in-law or mentioning something positive about her.
There is always a lot of confusion surrounding sensory processing disorder – mainly because there are many different diagnoses that fall under the catch-all phrase sensory processing disorder (SPD). Among them are three specific subcategories:
The doctor had warned us that even if we did everything right and followed the protocol after the follicle was of the right size, there was no guarantee of success. Fertilization still had to occur, and just like couples do not necessarily become pregnant every month, we had no way to know if we were actually expecting for two full weeks.
The next chapter of the award-winning novel.
Jewish Press columnist Rebbetzin Esther Jungreis, founder and president of Hineni, the international Torah outreach organization, recently addressed an overflowing audience at the Beth Jacob Congregation of Irvine in southern California. Rebbetzin Jungreis’s address theme, “Making a Good Relationship Magical,” was apropos for the evening’s main mission: raising funds for the Irvine community’s mikveh.
You have probably been planning your marriage since you were about three. Let’s fast-forward to a big milestone– your twenty-fifth wedding anniversary. (Don’t worry, you don’t look a day over twenty one!) Now, would you appreciate your husband buying you a dozen roses that some florist recommended?
As I mentioned in my earlier articles about our family trip to Israel, our night flight went pretty smooth, thanks to my children’s willingness to sleep throughout the flight. I, on the other hand, didn’t sleep a wink and I wasn’t feeling too great by the time we landed. But we were finally in Israel, and just being in the beautifully renovated Ben Gurion airport and hearing all the Hebrew around us was exciting enough.
While all the flowers that grace your Shavuos table will surely be a delight to your eye, these will be a delight for your palette as well. Create them at any level, simple or sophisticated; any way you make them they’re sure to be a sensation.
Welcome back to “You’re Asking Me?” where we attempt to answer questions sent in by people who fortunately have fake names, so they won’t be embarrassed. I don’t know how they got through school, though.
Speechless wonder is the reaction to the beautiful vision seen though the Arch of the Keshet Cave at the Adamit Park in the Galilee. One of the most amazing natural wonders in Eretz Yisrael, the Me’arat Hakeshet — also known as the Rainbow Cave or Arch Cave — can be found up against the Israel-Lebanon border just a few kilometers from Rosh Hanikra and the sparkling blue Mediterranean Sea. It is situated amid the wild scenery on the cliffs of Nachal Betzet and Nachal Namer, on the Adamit Ridge.
Readers of my monthly Baseball Insider column may have noticed its absence last week (the column appears in the second issue of every month). The reason for that is I have something more serious and personal to share with you, something that didn’t seem appropriate for a baseball column.
Let me tell you about my new book.
Like you, I’m interested in Jewish baseball players and Jewish history. So, after years of research, first-hand observations and interviews, I combined the aforementioned information from the post-civil war era to the present and came up with a book titled Jewish History in the Time of Baseball’s Jews: Life on Both Sides of the Ocean.
Many of the baseball beat writers feel the Detroit Tigers are the best team in the major leagues. While I haven’t seen all of the pre-season articles, the ones I have read pick the Tigers to top the Central division in the American League.
A few months ago I wrote about the passing of my brother-in-law, Rabbi Shmuel Kunda, z”l, and how he never got around to a project I urged him to take on. I wanted him to title it “Boruch Goes to Ebbets Field” and tell the story of how Boruch bonds with Brooklyn’s beloved Dodgers – with Pee Wee Reese, Duke Snider, Gil Hodges and the rest. (The Duke was my brother-in-law’s favorite.)
Last season the Philadelphia Phillies had a Rosenberg, the St. Louis Cardinals had a Rosenthal, and the Arizona Diamondbacks had a Goldschmidt.
As of early December, some 72 former major leaguers had died in 2012. The number is much higher than any of us would have guessed.
What an unusual postseason it was.
The Yankees looked inept against the ferocious Tigers and the Tigers in turn looked toothless against the San Francisco Giants as they were swept in the World Series.
Ralph Kiner turns ninety on the 27th of October.
Where have the years gone?
Many Jewish Press readers grew up watching Kiner’s Korner, the post-game television show featuring yesterday’s heroes and the Mets’ one-day wonders.
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