Last week, my a cappella group, The Macaulay Triplets, was one of five groups that had the privilege of performing at New York University’s Shabbat A Cappella concert. We were grateful and elated to learn that we had been invited (just as we are when we’re invited to any gig), but curious to know how it was going to pan out. After all, Shabbat dictates that no electricity can be used, which meant no microphones and no pitch pipe – two indispensable items necessary for a successful performance. But, we pulled through and returned to the Macaulay building earlier this week heralding success and pride, which is always good.

     Our successful performance aside, the concert was a unique and fun experience for us. Prior to the concert, the hosting group—Ani V’ata—invited us to their Shabbat dinner held in one of the NYU buildings. After swatting away jokes from my group about how well I “fit in” among the Jewish community in NYU, I had a chance to sample some delicious food (such as potato kugel), and witness first-hand the celebration I’ve often heard so much about from my Jewish peers.

     I was reprimanded for using my cell phone; although I’m not Jewish, I had unwittingly offended the people who were observing and couldn’t use electricity. That sent my group into hysterics: they pointed and laughed at me as I shamefully dropped my phone back into my jacket pocket. In spite of my humiliation, I have to say I genuinely respected the commitment these young adults and teenagers devoted to their religion. In an age when atheism and agnosticism seem to prevail over religious devotion, it was refreshing to see a group of people exuding such reverence for their beliefs.

     It was an enjoyable experience, and I know I speak on behalf of everyone when I say that we sincerely enjoyed participating in the celebration. And if there’s something else I was truly pleased to see, it was the respect and hospitality we were shown. Members of my group had been joking around saying that I was the only member they’d welcome (since I apparently look Jewish). But, they were generous, humble, and welcoming to the entire group. The respect for each other’s different religious backgrounds, notwithstanding their differences, left me smiling. We unfortunately live in an age where religious differences can still precipitate violence, anger, and hatred (albeit not as much as in the past or as in other countries) but I take great solace in knowing that I live in a state where tolerance and camaraderie overshadow any lingering bigotry.

          -Alex Haijar

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