{"id":1693,"date":"2020-06-11T11:37:22","date_gmt":"2020-06-11T11:37:22","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/drsavta.com\/wordpress\/?p=1693"},"modified":"2020-06-11T11:39:39","modified_gmt":"2020-06-11T11:39:39","slug":"a-fable","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/drsavta.com\/wordpress\/2020\/06\/11\/a-fable\/","title":{"rendered":"A Fable"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Once upon a time there was a 20 something young woman- white, Jewish, and from the north living in a city in the south with her husband, (a rabbi) and her small baby. The downtown area of the city was a wide street with two lanes of traffic in each direction and nose-in parking on each side of the street.<\/p>\n<p>One day she decided to go shopping. She saw a parking space on the opposite side of the street. She made a left turn to the other side of the street and pulled into the space. Immediately a policeman came and issued a ticket. She asked why. There was no line in the street and no sign indicating that one couldn&#8217;t cross from one side to the other. He told her that she could fight it in court.<\/p>\n<p>A few weeks later she showed up at the courthouse with her infant (now about 7 months old) and sat waiting patiently for about 2 hours. Finally her name was called, the citation read, and she was allowed to speak. But before she spoke the judge said, &#8220;Where are you from?&#8221; She answered that she lived in the city. He then asked, &#8220;No, I mean originally. Where do you come from?&#8221; She told him the name of the city where she had been born and raised. He next asked, &#8220;So what are you doing here?&#8221; She said her husband had a job there. He asked, &#8220;And what is your husband&#8217;s job?&#8221; She answered that he was the rabbi at House of Peace Synagogue (yes, that was its name). He asked if in the city of her birth one could make such a turn on a major street. She said, &#8220;Yes.&#8221; He said, &#8220;Give me the name of a major street you can make a turn like that on.&#8221; She did. He said, &#8220;We&#8217;re going to call the police in your city and check with them.&#8221; She relaxed. She knew that they would confirm that what she said was true.<\/p>\n<p>Another 1.5 hours passed. Finally the judge said, &#8220;You owe us payment on your ticket.&#8221; She said, &#8220;But what did the police tell you?&#8221; The judge said, &#8220;We decided not to call them because we don&#8217;t believe you. You can pay now or I can add additional fees for taking up our time.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>She paid. She took her baby and went home.<br \/>\n<a href=\"https:\/\/drsavta.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/06\/Benjy-shabbat.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-1694\" src=\"https:\/\/drsavta.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/06\/Benjy-shabbat.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"689\" height=\"695\" srcset=\"https:\/\/drsavta.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/06\/Benjy-shabbat.jpg 689w, https:\/\/drsavta.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/06\/Benjy-shabbat-297x300.jpg 297w, https:\/\/drsavta.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/06\/Benjy-shabbat-150x150.jpg 150w, https:\/\/drsavta.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/06\/Benjy-shabbat-125x125.jpg 125w, https:\/\/drsavta.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/06\/Benjy-shabbat-144x144.jpg 144w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 689px) 100vw, 689px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>The moral of the story: There are nasty, prejudiced people in the world. You don&#8217;t have to be black, gay, Muslim, or Jewish to be a target. Haters are haters and what we need to do is not join them in their hostility.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Once upon a time there was a 20 something young woman- white, Jewish, and from the north living in a city in the south with her husband, (a rabbi) and her small baby. 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