<p>True story…</p>
<p>The rabbi at a temple we once belonged to did not get along with my middle school son. He made my son’s life absolutely miserable during bar mitzvah preparation…he basically wanted to dictate my son’s D’var Torah and my son totally disagreed with him as to the topic suggested by his portion (Jacob’s fight with the angel). Rabbi kept insisting on a Superman theme because the movie had just come out, and my son had his own ideas on developing his lesson. Of course, the D’var Torah is supposed to be the child’s product. We attended one session, but after that it was supposed to be just our son and the rabbi. When our son complained to us that the rabbi would not drop the Superman idea, we emailed him to see if we could help them come to a meeting of the minds, and the rabbi basically told us that things were ok, and that it was supposed to be between the two of them as a growth experience for the bar mitzvah student. </p>
<p>After a while it seemed that my son and the rabbi sort of mutually avoided each other. The two months before the bar mitzvah the two of them did not even meet. The rabbi never spoke to my husband or me either.</p>
<p>My son was preparing with the designated bar mitzvah tutor and also with a family friend who is an ordained but not practicing rabbi. He had always loved Jewish ritual and had always looked forward to his bar mitzvah…</p>
<p>He did a beautiful job, running the entire service and doing the entire Torah and Haftorah readings. And then came his beautiful D’var Torah…his own ideas, sophisticated, beautifully delivered and supported…we were so proud.</p>
<p>And then at the end when he did his “thank yous”…the usual to his family, his family friend rabbi, his bar mitzvah tutor, the cantorial soloist…ummmm, he just skipped mentioning the rabbi.</p>
<p>I didn’t even notice the omission right away.</p>
<p>After speaking, my son went and sat down in his seat on the bimah.</p>
<p>I thought he had just forgotten to shake hands with the other people up on the bimah (rabbi, cantor, pres of brotherhood, pres of congregation)</p>
<p>As soon as the service was over, before I could catch up with him, the rabbi had cornered him and was screaming at him in public…</p>
<p>And that was when I first realized my little 13 year old had deliberately left out the rabbi, and not shaken hands on the bimah because he was afraid it might cause a scene…</p>
<p>my son looked at him and said " I didn’t have much to thank you for. You didn’t help me write my d’var Torah or anything else, and I didn’t want to tell a lie on the bimah."</p>
<p>My son had never let on to me that he was going to do this.</p>
<p>But like zoosermom’s son, he had definite negative feelings about the entire experience, and didn’t want to go along with the charade that all was wonderful.</p>
<p>Two years later (another son’s bar mitzvah, with a different rabbi----that one had not had his contract renewed…apparently we had not been the only family who had problems with him) it came out that he had run his ideas past his brothers and of course they thought it a great idea…</p>