What’s not to love about Purim? Another success story for our people: plan to kill us, foiled! Bring on the food!
I started off the week asking the girls what they know and remember about Purim. Chloe’s three-year-old details were a bit fuzzy, except for the carnival. That she had down pat. Kayli’s five-year-old version was precise beyond belief. She knew about the good, the bad and the ugly. Well done, pre-school teachers. Well done.
So I pulled out the Purim puppets and we started playing. Kids need to play to learn. Play alone, play with friends and play with us. In this case, the conversation that resulted from our play was absolutely priceless.
We told the story of Purim many, many times. My favorite version was Chloe’s:
Excellent comprehension, well done retelling and fun, worthwhile play time, wouldn’t you say? But even more to the point, our play presented an amazing opportunity for teaching and learning about self worth and being a cool, strong chick. Why hello teachable moments. Nice to see you!
As we were playing I asked the girls many, many questions. Who was good? Who was bad? Who made mistakes? Who learned from their mistakes? Who was strong? Who was brave? Who did Vashti stand up for? Who did Esther stand up for? And as you probably guessed, they totally nailed the answers. Every. Single. Time. Kids really get stories. They also really get right and wrong. Good and bad. It didn’t require any stretch of the imagination for my girls to see how very admirable Vashti and Esther were for standing up for themselves and for others.
Just like any Mamaleh, I so desperately want to protect my kids’ hearts. I do realize that somewhere along their paths they will come across their share of Hamans and Achashveroshes. I want my kids to have strength, self respect, self confidence and self love. These are the traits that will keep them safe in relationships. So when we revisit the standing up for yourself and for others chit chat (over and over and over again) we can now easily say: Just like Vashti! Just like Esther! And really, who wouldn’t want to be just like a queen?
I hope that my kids will know when to cut their losses, walk away from dead end relationships, not be afraid to stand apart from the crowd, to speak their own minds and to face the consequences with their heads held high. Just like Vashti. I also hope that they know when to stand up for the many, to take one for the team and to always, always be upfront about who they are and never hide any part of themselves, especially their faith. Just like Esther learned.
Oftentimes, a strong woman is labeled a feminist. Sometimes the label is self imposed and sometimes others do the labeling. Sometimes it is meant to be a compliment and sometimes, it’s not. There are many definitions of feminism. Some of my girlfriends make more money than their husbands, and to them that’s feminism. Some of their husbands change diapers, and to them that’s feminism. To me, it’s all about being self aware of your own worth and having the life path that you desire, open to you. Thank goodness for Vashti and Esther who both took control of their own destinies. True pioneers.
Tonight, I asked the girls which Purim character is their favorite and here’s what Kayli came up with: Not Achashverosh because he was mean to Vashti. Not Haman (too mean) or Mordechai (too bossy). So that left the women, the queens. Of course it did. After a long, long pause (wait time can be oh-so-very hard when it comes to my own kids), Kayli asked me what I thought. Hmm…I wasn’t completely sure what the right answer was either and I was nervous about sending the girls the wrong, or unintended, message.
Women so often view sacrificing for others as the right choice; sometimes the only choice. But that self respect thing, that has to come into play too. Knowing that I wasn’t really answering her question, I annoyingly asked Kayli why it was so hard to choose, why she liked them both so much. “Because…you can learn so much from everyone.” Amen, little one. Amen.