Vision for Conservative Early Childhood Programs: A Journey Guide
Vision for Conservative Early Childhood Programs: A Journey Guide
Vision for Conservative Early Childhood Programs: A Journey Guide
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Stone Soup: A Story of Tikkun Olam (repairing the world)<br />
A version by Maxine Handelman<br />
Once upon a time on a Friday morning, two weary<br />
travelers wandered into town. The taller of the two,<br />
Mendel, carried a large pot. The smaller man, Joshua,<br />
held a large stone. With a loud clang, Mendel sat the<br />
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pot down in the center of the village square. The people in this village did not like<br />
strangers. Usually strangers wanted something, and the villagers did not have very much,<br />
and they did not like to share. Even so, the villagers paused to see what these strange men<br />
were doing with their pot. Joshua filled the pot with water from the well in the village<br />
square. Then Mendel and Joshua worked together to move the heavy pot onto the fire in<br />
the village square. As the people watched, Joshua dropped his stone into the pot with a<br />
big splash. One of the villagers became curious and asked the strangers, “What are you<br />
doing?”<br />
“Why, we are making stone soup,” said Mendel, patting his stomach with a satisfied grin.<br />
The people watched as the water in the pot began to bubble. “Yup,” said Joshua. “This<br />
soup, flavored by our wonderful stone, will be just delicious.” He waited a moment and<br />
then added, “Of course, it would be even tastier with some carrots or onions, but it will be<br />
just fine the way it is.”<br />
“I have a few carrots,” offered a woman. “I have an onion,” added a man. They ran to<br />
their houses, and soon came back with the carrots and onion, and threw them in the pot.<br />
“Ah, yes,” said Mendel. “This will be a fine soup. But it’s too bad we have no potatoes.”<br />
“I have some!” a man called. Soon potatoes were cooking up in the soup. Joshua sniffed<br />
the pot, and said, “Oh Mendel, it’s too bad we are all out<br />
of salt. What this soup would taste like with a little salt,<br />
and maybe a bay leaf!” In no time, a woman ran to her<br />
house and came back with salt. Another woman came<br />
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running to the pot with several spices and a bay leaf. Mendel looked at the bubbling soup<br />
and said slowly, “Can you imagine if we only had a chicken in this soup? What a feast<br />
that would be!” The crowd was silent, then a man called, “I have one chicken.” He ran to<br />
his chicken coop and soon came back with a chicken <strong>for</strong> the soup.<br />
By now delicious smells were wafting from the pot, and the sun was beginning to get low<br />
in the sky. Joshua said to Mendel, “Shabbat will soon be here. We have this wonderful<br />
soup, more than enough to share with friends. It is too bad we have no candles, no wine,<br />
no challah. Wouldn’t that be a wonderful Shabbat?”<br />
In no time, a table was set up in the village square, with a tablecloth, candles, wine, and<br />
two beautiful challot. Mendel sniffed the pot and declared loudly, “Our soup is ready!”<br />
Looking around at the villagers, he said, “Friends, won’t you please join us <strong>for</strong> Shabbat?<br />
We have wonderful soup to share.”<br />
<strong>Vision</strong> <strong>for</strong> <strong>Conservative</strong> <strong>Early</strong> <strong>Childhood</strong> <strong>Programs</strong>: A <strong>Journey</strong> <strong>Guide</strong><br />
USCJ Department of Education<br />
Maxine Handelman<br />
Handelman@uscj.org<br />
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