Shanda : The Making and Breaking of a Self-Loathing Jew

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Summary: Shanda: Taking Heed of an Insightful Journey
Review: The Jew, because he is a Jew, often finds himself in unsettling and heart-wrenching journeys. How is this struggle distinct from that of any other people? Other people struggle, wander, flee. Is the Jewish experience different? Yes. Neal Karlen, author of Shanda, details his Jewish personal journey, of self-denial, realization, and return. Karlen's account is his own, but his story sheds light onto a distinct struggle faced by many Jews. Thus, the reader gains a rich account of not only one person's journey, but also gains insight into the psyche of a Jewish generation. However, this book is not solely for the Jewish audience. We, Jew and gentile alike, are a generation of conformists, yet in our conformity we have dismissed an important part of self. Karlen's writing successfully expounds on this theme. We are a generation overly concerned with amassing unnecessary materials. What happens when we trade these material comforts for the materials of religiosity, for prayer phylacteries and books? Shanda gives the reader insight into the power of tradition. This is expressed in his consistent use of Yiddish and in his familial relationship. In fact, relationships abound in this book. In addition to his family, we gain an appreciation of what it means to have a relationship with another human being, whether it is his ex-wife, friends, kinsmen, or mentor. Shanda is honest. Karlen did not hold back. His self-expression is to be admired.
By Joshua Becker
Milwaukee, Wisconsin


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Summary: tuesdays with Manis
Review: "Shanda" as Neal Karlin explains in his fascinating, irreverent, humorous and touchingly poignant new book of the same name means `shame' as in `you're a shanda to the Jewish people.' It is Karlin's own deeply rooted and misplaced shame at being a Jew that forms the backdrop for the book in which he deftly takes the reader with him on his odyssey of transformation from self-loathing to self-discovery.

Karlin's metamorphosis is hugely aided and abetted by Rabbi Manis Friedman, an unlikely Merlin, with his chest length white beard, long black frock and black hat; the self described "Hasid that everyone likes."

When we first meet Karlin, who grew up in a traditional Conservative Jewish home in Minneapolis, he has rejected all the tenets of Judaism, right down to marrying the proverbial "shiksa", the blonde, gentile girl who is "every Jewish mother's nightmare."
The marriage is a non-starter and quickly ends in divorce, leaving Karlin with the uneasy feeling that he brought shame on his family for naught. "It was a shanda for me. By exiling myself from my own tribe and lusting to be anyone, anything else at all, I'd in fact become nothing."

It is at this point in Karlin's downward spiral that he has a chance encounter with Rabbi Friedman on a flight from Los Angeles to Minneapolis; although he would later learn that in Judaism there are no `chance' encounters, there is only Divine Providence.

"When I sat down next to a Hasidic rabbi, I did not know at the time that I would have one of the most mind-quaking revelations of my life. I didn't see G-d, but I began, for the first time in memory to see myself. Do the Hasidim believe in reincarnation? I asked. He looked at me and smiled. I believe you can be reincarnated in your own lifetime."

And thus began the relationship between the `odd couple' - the Jew who was obsessed with the horrors of the Holocaust, but refused to identify with the joy of Judaism and the kindly, wise, witty and reticent Hasidic rabbi who only talked when it was necessary to jolt Karlin's neshama, his Jewish soul, into high gear.

Karlin is a gifted writer who never talks down to his readers even when employing the dozens of Yiddishisms that are disbursed throughout the book like so many juicy tidbits that make the reading of it ever more delightful. "A mentsch is nebekh nit mer vi a mentsch, un amol, dos oykh nit." A person is only a person -and sometimes not even that.

Peppered also throughout the book is the author's prodigious repertoire of Henny Youngman one-liners; self deprecating jokes that are Karlin's trademark and his nemesis. "Why do Jewish men die before their wives? Because they want to."

The book is written over the course of a year, during which Karlin and Rabbi Friedman meet regularly for schmoozing, learning and noshing. Friedman seems to spin a mystical web, drawing Karlin inexorably closer to his father, his grandfather and his people until at long last he is comfortable in his own skin.

"The purpose of life" Friedman says, is "the absolute conviction that when G-d creates human beings, He doesn't do it in masses. The point is that we are individuals, and that we are able to do the Mitzvot, (commandments) for G-d in our own way, the best we can."

And that's a message everyone can take to heart.

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Summary: Great aBook
Review: A pleaseure to see candid writing about orthodoxy in the eyes of someone who has strayed elsewhere.. This is more a book about self respect than about religion.

I commend the authors intelligence and insight and look forward for him to write more books on a variety of topics..

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Summary: An excellent story
Review: A truly exceptional page turner. Not only is the book light and humorous, but it also has a more deep level with lessons for us all. I highly recommend this faced paced and easy reading story to members of all faiths.

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Summary: A must read
Review: Amazing book, once I picked it up I couldn't put it down. I've already suggested it to most of my friends. This book is definitely a must read.

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Summary: A Genuine Mensch
Review: Any book which starts with a pork sandwich binge and ends with a Bat Mitzvah has got to be good! All kidding aside, Mr. Karlen knows from contradictions, and they are all here: his interfaith marriage, good laughter versus schtick, learning to listen instead of talk, limitations of the Torah and the gifts, obsession with history while living in modern America, honoring his parents and rebelling against them, and so on. Mr. Karlen speaks of longing to attain a 'Yiddishe hartz', a warm Jewish heart. And this is exactly what he achieves through struggle, study and sometimes outrageous humor. Whether he was ever really a 'shanda' could be debated, but by the end of this book he is all the mensch he could ever have hoped to be, good to his friends, his family, Rabbi Friedman and himself. I found this book a pleasure to read and a perfect gift for family members (especially younger ones) who are compelled but confused about Judaism. Mr. Karlen doesn't preach or pretend to be perfect but tells an honest story that's very entertaining into the bargain.

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Summary: two goyish thumbs up
Review: I've been reading a lot this summer. It's been too damn cold to get drunk and float down that sewer called the Apple river over in Wisconsin, and I've been too poor to fly to Martinique. This book came along at the right time, just as I was tiring of novels and impenetrable election-year political codswallop.

The style throughout Shanda is frank and clear. Karlen's conversations with Rabbi Friedman never assume proportions that are unnatural; his depiction of the rapport that develops between them is a portrait of ordinary people having extraordinary conversations. As someone totally unfamiliar with Judaism, the book was educational, and Karlen's talents make the story accessible and very entertaining.

Overall, I'd have preferred Martinique with the dancing coconut-girls, but as long as I was stateside, I'm glad I read this.

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Summary: Hilarious and Heartbreakingly Honest -- AMAZING!!
Review: I've seen Neal Karlen's name in The New York Times and his articles have always stood out for their combination of insight, candor and self-deprecating humor. So I was excited to see that he had written a new book about his crisis of faith, because it's something that I, like so many assimiliated Jews in this country, have grappled with (and still do).

In SHANDA, Karlen meets the famous rabbi who brought Bob Dylan back to the Jewish community and, as Mitch Albom does in TUESDAYS WITH MORRIE, Karlen visits weekly with Rabbi Friedman, a scholar with a beard to his chest and a fedora. (Karlen describes him as looking like "Sam Spade about to go out in the rain.") Their encounters are hilarious, poignant, and always engaging. I literally couldn't put the book down, even when I had to get to work.

Ultimately, this is a search not just for faith, but also for how to live a good life. It's about community and unlikely friendships and self-discovery. And while Karlen portrays himself as a schmuck at the beginning of his spiritual journey, underneath lies a heart of gold, a courageous spirit, and one of the funniest writers of memoir in his generation. (He's never treacly, like some memoir writers.)

As a Jewish 31-year-old writer, I related to so much of his struggle between the secular life of a high-powered journalist writing about popular culture and the emptiness stemming from lack of connection to one's faith or religion. But Karlen deals with such universal themes in such a compelling (and entertaining) way, that people of any age or any religion will find themselves in his story.

Buy this book for yourself -- then give it to friends, family, and anyone who has ever felt "lost" and wants to find his or her way again.

Incidentally, Karlen, who writes about his brief marriage to a non-Jewish woman, now hopes to find a Jewish soul mate. Young, female readers of his book will probably be lining up to meet him... or their yenta mothers will give their daughters his book and say, "Why can't you find a smart, funny, menschy guy like this?"





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Summary: Fun easy page turner
Review: This book was recommended to me by a Jewish freind.I enjoyed it throughly i have read several books with religon as a back drop and this was great, very fun with an easy pace, I never wanted to stop reading for the night, light humor and themes that anyone can relate to. This book is highly recomended.

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Summary: Manis Friedman steals the show
Review: This is a very personal book that is also very real. It speaks directly to Jews living the US, but has lessons for all people everywhere in search of their identity.

The story of the author's loss of identity and reconnecting with it is very genuine. I do not know about the author's own voice and writings, but I have heard Rabbi Manis Friedman a number of times, and "Shanda's" quotes certainly ring true.

The beginning of the book, where the author does his self-Jew hating shtick, is pretty raw, and a little hard to take. It is obviously heartfelt, but edgy nonetheless. There are also some of the author's discussions, such as those when he discusses his Yalie psychologist (and the other thousands of his generation), where he can sound a little whiny.

The writer's journey is also not as long or dramatic as one might think at first. With all of his rabbinic training, knowledge of Yiddish, and desire to respect his parents, he never really got as far as he thinks from his heritage.

The book is a very worthwhile read, because it is so personal. The author's particular encounter, and journey, are very special and individual. The most astonishing part of the book, though, was to see how much influence Rabbi Manis Friedman could have. The glimpses of his thought processes, teaching, and wisdom that we got were flashes of brilliance.

Karlen should be congratulated for his honesty, vivid and gut-wrenching description of reconciliation with his father, and his triumphant return.

I would have given it five stars if he had explored more of his feelings of and thoughts about violating the Sabbath for his teaching career, if he had explored more the relationship with others as his practices changed, or if he had more insight on to the progress of his peers.

Still and all, you should read this book.