I Opinion OTHER VIEWS Rabbi Adler Remembered Legacy Of Counsel And Heart T Editor's note: This is an abridged ver- sion of a sermon that Rabbi Groner gave at Congregation Shaarey Zedek in Southfield on March 23,1996, in commemoration of the 30th anniver- sary of Rabbi Adler's death. his month coincides with the that day for Rabbi Adler. Like many oth- occasion, 40 years ago, from the ers of his generation, he rebelled against tragic moment when Rabbi the denominator of affluence and change. Morris Adler was shot to his loss of life Likely he did not identify with the pro- four weeks later. gressive architecture of the new syna- Rabbi Adler graduated from the Jewish gogue that our parents built and moved Theological Seminary at the age of 29 in into in 1963. By chance, he felt betrayed by 1935. His rabbinic career began in the eminence of this new sanctuary. Buffalo at Temple Emanu-El. Surely, he felt confused by the growing In 1938, at age 32, he accepted the assimilation of his generation. position of assistant rabbi at Shaarey Zedek. The synagogue was at that time mired in debate, as the shul was shedding its Orthodox structure and becoming more Conservative. It is said that Rabbi Adler struggled with the conflict among the congregants. He was, however, contemporary in his thinking and resolute as to our future. In the years to follow, he created a new vibrancy at our synagogue. He was promptly recognized as an "intellectual light" in the new Conservative movement. On Feb. 12, 1966, on a Saturday morning in front of more than 700 members attend- ing Shabbat services, a member of our synagogue took center stage at the pulpit, spoke ramblingly of the transgressions he felt existed in our Jewish faith, and shot our venerated rabbi. He then shot himself. Ironically, Rabbi Adler once wrote, "My association with the young people is, for me, the most satisfying part of my work!' It was incongruous that one of his pupils would approach him on his bimah, defy the rabbi's principle and wound him ... The Rabbi Morris and Goldie Adler student that shot Rabbi Adler died from his self-inflicted wound on Wednesday, Feb. 16, 1966. He The bullet skimmed off the was 23. bone of Rabbi Adler's left fore- I was at Shaarey Zedek that arm and ricocheted into the Shabbat. I was 12 years old. I base of his skull behind his left remember it vividly. It reminds ear. A second bullet lodged in me of the frailty of life and the brim of his black kippah. both the happiness and sorrow Rabbi Adler was alert at first that has taken place within and inquired as to the safety of these walls ... the bar mitzvah boy. Thereafter, Greg g Orley In the world we live in today, he slipped into a coma. Corn munity we are regretfully accustomed The tragedy 40 years ago Persp ective to transgressions and tragedy. and the influence Rabbi Adler's We hear of someone else's grief as we are life had on our synagogue seems vital to standing in line to buy our coffee, and understanding who we are and how we then pay our charge, nod and move on. have arrived at this time and place. The Forty years ago, however, we did not decisions we face today are bound in the know from such indifference and the 700 book of our history. Our past defines our people in attendance that Saturday watched future. in disbelief, puzzled at what occurred in front of their hearts and minds. Gregg Orley of Bloomfield Hills is president of It is said, "Time is a storm in which we the Oakland County-based Congregation are all lost." ... Perhaps this was the senti- Shaarey Zedek. He gave these comments on ment that the 23-year-old student felt, Feb. 25. 32 March 9 • 2006 IIN I t hardly seems possible that 30 years have passed since the untime- ly death of Rabbi Morris Adler. We have come to recognize, over the decades, that his was a life of greatness. He had seemingly inex- haustible resources of strength — physical and moral — that he imparted to all who came within the magnetic field of his per- sonality. Even in his last conscious moments, when he sat on this bimah, moments of extreme peril in the presence of a deranged student who was his assis- tant, the rabbi was unshaken and unshakable as he directed others to safety with firmness and courage. In 1966, I was his younger colleague. He was my guide and mentor. He intro- duced me to the Conservative move- ment and shared with me his philoso- phy of Judaism. Hardly a day passes in which his memory does not enter my consciousness. The breadth of his sympathy and the scope of his vision made great the range of his influence. Leaders of business, government, labor and religion coun- seled with him. He was chairman of the Public Review Board of the United Auto Workers since its inception in 1957, a unique position established for him by Walter Reuther. The Jewish Theological Seminary of America, the B'nai B'rith, the United Jewish Appeal, the Zionist movement, the Jewish Community Council, the Jewish National Fund and the State of Israel all received the gener- ous outpouring of himself. He built bridges of understanding between Judaism and other faiths. He was a distinguished author of the Great Passages from the Torah, The World of the Talmud and two posthu- mous books, May I Have a Word With You? and The Voice Still Speaks. His books and essays attest to the depth of his learning. But his ministry was not spent in cloistered solitude or public forums or scholarly contemplation, but rather in close association with people. His Brushstrokes I share with you these images of him in his study. He had an amazing collec- tion — on his desk at all times. — mementos of trips, books, pamphlets, letters to be read and answered, news- papers, magazines and clip- pings. He read everything and was interested in everything. Although the world was his library, his library was never his whole world. His office was kind of a spir- itual laboratory where one could find in the course of a single day: a visiting scholar who received support for his research; a bewildered child seeking an answer to a ques- tion she could not fully articu- late; a bereaved parent in search of comfort; a communal leader wrestling with a serious decision; a Catholic priest in search of Jewish understand- ing; a couple on the threshold of mar- riage listening to sage advice, co-min- gled with warmth and humor; a young colleague who was warmed by the fire of his spirit. People turned to him in all matters,