O deary me!
As I may have mentioned, I am a student again. I love it! Apparently I worked up sturdy enough callouses on my ass from rabbinical school, to assure that I have the sitz-fleisch for another round of higher education.
In the course of this course, I am learning about all kinds of things, and at a rapid pace. Close to 20hrs a week, and then there's the traffic. Art history; geology; religions survey; communication methodology, so far. We also talked about the different boarders of the Land of Israel throughout different times in history. According to the Braita d'Tkhumei Erez Yisrael, it turns out that where I live is outside of the boundaries as defined almost 2000 years ago. Tha's right! From Acco all the way north to Tzidon
Now this may not seem like a big deal to you, but I assure you that it is! Firstly, I am a proud Zionist, who recently returned to this country largely for Zionist reasons. Now you want to tell me that I'm not even living in Israel? Next, what if I was a farmer? According to this, the laws of Shemitta do not fall on me! How could I fulfill this important mitzvah? Finally, and most importantly is that if we are indeed out of bounds then when we all arise from the dead, I will have to roll through the ground just like any diaspora Jew! Instead, I should be arising with all my fellow Israelis who are thought to be buried under the alter and hence just get up and walk to the court house for their final judgment!
After all that rabbinic education, you would have thought that I would have known that before I put a down payment on that house by the beach!
REJ