"Wow, real light!"
During the power outages and evacuations this week, we were in a lucky pocket of "normalcy", minus the air quality. Hosting some friends who were without power, one child marveled at the "real light" that we had.
Except for the fact that lightbulbs are actually artificial light.
For the rest of the day, I couldn't help but notice all the really artificial lights and sounds that bombard us from every angle. The oven signaling that dinner is ready, the dryer announcing that there are freshly laundered clothes, the street light peeking in through the windows at nighttime once you've turned out all the lights. Let's not forget the glow of the computer screen, the phone with its incessant notifications, Alexa, Siri, Amazon Prime. Lots of ambient noise. Reminding us what?
Sometimes, with all of the activity and artificial assistants, instead of helping us focus better, we end up getting distracted from that which is most important. Like in the days of Noah. In a new world with opportunity for business, pleasure, success, and fame, the people had grown too distracted to express kindness and compassion, to live with integrity and morals, to take to heart that Noah building a massive boat in his front yard was a call to refocus, reframe, and reset.
Sonoma County has a beautiful way of coming together when the lights go out. If love and kindness could light up the night, then the mountains would have been brighter than the Kincade Fire's glowing embers. Homes would have been warmed by the warmth of caring hearts.
Now that the lights have been turned back on, let's not let artificial and superficial get in the way of Real Light. Now we have tools to enhance and expedite our real goals.
As I turn off my phone for Shabbat (hopefully the electricity styas on), and as we celebrate tonight at the Community Shabbat dinner without distractions, I'll be thinking about unity, values, and what would I care about if the lights were out.