Karin turns age 88 next month;
Vivienne turned 13 yesterday
Vivienne turned 13 yesterday
I love introducing my friends to each other. The pair in the photo has been in conversation since Vivi was a little tyke and met Karin and her pipe-cleaner-doll creations. In the photo, Swedish-born Karin is explaining how she twists colorful fuzzy-covered wires into bodies of all shapes and sizes, adds facial features and expressions using recycled threads, yarns, and tiny beads, and then accessorizes her creatures with the finest details and attire — hair, hats, dresses, petticoats, shoes, buttons, jewelry, sweaters, purses, and parasols.
Dolls "R" Us
Karin's lovingly sewn, embroidered, and appliqued dolls are fragile, and they are delicate, bend and lose their shapes easily, and risk fading, unraveling, and possible neglect and loss. Eventually, they die. Just like us.
Two weeks ago, I called Karin and discovered her in dire pain and shortness of breath, and rushed to my neighbor's side and immediately dialed 911. In those moments, at what might have been the edge where life meets death, I watched Karin, so fragile, strapped to the gurney and carried to the waiting ambulance. And I understood (in my terror and her calm) the words, "fragility of life." (Karin's three-week journey — of health crisis, discovery, rescue, care, and healing has taken her from home to emergency room and intensive care unit, and from regular hospital care to a nursing facility, where she regain strength while continuing to heal. And, soon, the woman whose doctor called his "miracle patient" will be home, again.)
Reflecting on the fragility of life on this day, each year
On Yom Kippur, which begins at sunset tonight, we intentionally dwell on the edge where life meets death, and reflect deeply on the fragility of life in all its aspects and manifestations. Individually and communally, I will be reading, chanting, and reflecting on the liturgy and special Hebrew Scriptural readings of this day. Joining the chorus of participants, I will focus on the difficult matter of fragility, asking or pleading out loud repeatedly during the worship service, “Who will live and who will die [in the coming year]?”
May all of us appreciate the fragility of life in the coming year.
Vivi's collection of Karin's gift dolls
relax in their bed when not posing
on her desk and bookshelves
on her desk and bookshelves
My previous Yom Kippur posts
- 5769 (2009) Yom Kippur:"Tamar, Why do Jewish people vote Democratic?"
- 5768 (2007) Yom Kippur thoughts: Our choices do matter
- 5767 (2006) Yom Kippur: Day of At-One-Ment



