Tzom Gedaliah fast — I made it
September 22, 2009 at 3:38 pm | Posted in Jewish Holidays | 1 CommentTags: Tzom Gedaliah
For the first time in my life I fasted for Tzom Gedaliah. Before, I didn’t even know what it was. The tzom started at dawn, and as much as I promised myself to wake up before dawn, and have a small something to eat, I didn’t follow through. Not surprisingly, I woke up hungry!
At around noon, I started feeling very hungry. It didn’t help that I worked from home, where all the food that I like was at the tip of my hands. I jumped to the shower and managed to forget my hunger for half an hour. I got out to the smell of a freshly cooked meal from my Indian neighbors house. Boy, do I love Indian food, and felt that now more than ever. It was time to do something about it, I had to flee the apartment. I jumped in my car and drove around. It was 4:00 PM. and all of a sudden the destruction of the first temple, and certainly the assassination of Gedaliah were not so important to me (no offense), certainly not to deprive me of eating. I don’t think I felt that hungry in my life. Lucky me, I had a business meeting at 5:00PM and if it was interesting enough it could carry me all the way to the end of the fast.
My 5:00 PM meeting went well, and I managed to forget my hunger for an hour an a half. The fast ends at 7:30, so I had another hour to kill. The longest hour of my life!! I decided to go to the mall, where time is killed most efficiently. I had to remember to stay clear of the food court.
It was 7:30 I have been strolling around the mall for 40 min now. I knew I could eat now, but something in me just didn’t want to end the fast. I felt I could go for another day at least…
Eventually I ended the fast at 7:45 with a Chinese food on a paper plate. What a finale.
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This blog is one of my favorites because Alexandra often enthralls me with her personal touch. This one was a fun read because I know how she feels. Its funny how they call it fasting, but it can go so slow. Still, just as happened with the author, if at the end of the fast, I want more fast and not fast food, then I know my fast was worth it and I got something good from it. A triumph of mind over matter, spirit over body. Kudos to Alexandra.
Comment by Ralphy— September 29, 2009 #