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traditional role as a Jewish wife and mother," said Ruthie. "That's the religion of scarcity. You feel the obligation to produce sons to become rabbis, and daughters to give birth to more sons in the next generation."
"Oh, is that all it is?" asked Esther.
"Of course there's the biological imperative toward reproduction," said Ruthie.
"Such big words," murmured Esther. Piotr wasn't entirely unobservant. He caught the irony in Esther's voice and grew more alert to what Ruthie was saying.
"But in the feminine Judaism, in the loving Bible, you have only as many children as you need. Like Eve, with only two sons, and bearing a third only when one of the first two died. She was free, not cursed at all - the curse was from the other Bible."
"Other Bible?" asked Piotr.
"Two Bibles, conflated, one hidden inside the other," said Ruthie. "The Bible of scarcity is the book with the curses in it. Adam earns his living by the sweat of his face; Eve bears children in sorrow and is ruled over by her husband. A zero-sum game where it's all right to drive the original inhabitants out of Canaan and keep their land, where if a man can't pronounce the word shibboleth it's all right to kill him because he's an outsider. That's the Bible of killing and hatred and a jealous God who wants all idol-worshipers killed - struck by lightning at Elijah's bidding or slaughtered by the swords of the Levites when Moses gave the command."
"You're quite the scholar," said Piotr.
"Not me," said Ruthie. "But my class in Feminist Judaism this semester really opened my eyes."
"Ah," said Piotr.
"A woman's value doesn't come from childbearing and obedience. It comes from her boldly making decisions - like Eve's decision to eat the fruit and know something. It was Adam who followed her, she was the rebel, he was the follower. And yet what is it called, 'the Fall of Adam'!"
"That's what the Christians call it, anyway," said Piotr. His bemusement was growing.
"It's the Bible of scarcity that makes Jews think they have the right to displace the Palestinians. In the feminine Bible, the lamb lies down with the lion."
"Lions are always glad when lambs act like that," said Piotr. "Saves all that energy wasted in hunting and chasing."
"Now you're teasing me," said Ruthie, reverting from feminist lecturer to sweet little thing when the latter seemed like the best way to win. And sure enough, Piotr at once began to backpedal.
"Of course, I know you didn't mean it that way, I was joking," he said.
"You must think I'm some kind of radical or apostate or something," said Ruthie.
No, thought Esther. I just think you're a girl who has seized upon the philosophy that will allow you not to bear children to my son, whom you're not supposed to marry.
"Of course not," said Piotr.
"But Esther does," said Ruthie.
There it was, the gauntlet thrown down.
"I'm sure it was an interesting class," said Esther. "But you know how hard it is for me to follow English."
Ruthie got the faintest smirk on her face. "Ivan says you understand English fine except when you don't want to."
So the boy was more observant than she had thought. "Is that what Vanya says?" Esther answered, letting herself sound a little hurt. "Maybe he's right. When I'm upset, it's harder to concentrate on listening to English."
"So I did say something to upset you," said Ruthie.
"I'm upset that my boy should be so heartless as to postpone coming home to his fiancee. It must be breaking your poor heart. Not having your young man, now that's scarcity, nu?"
The conversation returned to safer ground, and after a few more minutes Ruthie announced she must head home to see her parents.
"You mean you came here first, before you saw your own mother?" asked Esther. "You're so sweet."
"She was hoping for word from our son the nonwriter of letters," said Piotr.
With a laugh and kisses all around, Ruthie left.
" 'Nu'? " asked Piotr as soon as Ruthie was gone. "Are you suddenly taking up Yiddish?"
"I hear it from women in the synagogue, I pick it up," said Esther.
Piotr switched to Russian. "And here I believed you when you told me your family had been Jews living in Russia even before the Goths came through, long before Yiddish was invented in Germany."
"You never believed that," said Esther mildly. "You read it in a history somewhere that Russian Jews all migrated in from Germany and so you know my family tradition can't be true."
"Why not?" he