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Happy Birthday
by A. Ross, M.Ed.

Opinion is sharply divided on the subject of birthdays. In some families, they celebrate zealously every year, including a birthday party with guests; in others, the birthday passes by with hardly a mention. These latter families claim that a birthday is not a Jewish concept, seeing that the only time a birthday is mentioned in the Torah is when Pharaoh had a birthday party. On the other hand, it is written in Tehillim 92:7), "You are My son, I bore you today; ask of Me and I will give you..." which some sages interpret to mean that the date of one's birth is an auspicious time for prayers to be accepted.

Whether your family is one which neglects birthdays, or one where birthdays are fussed over, or one in between, there is surely no mother in the world who does not remember her baby's first birthday. However harassed she is, whatever crisis has just arisen, a first birthday is a memorable milestone. The second birthday is slightly less so, but the third birthday, if it is a boy, has become a special day for upsheren -- shearing his long, straight or curly, locks. This has become widespead even among many families whose forebears did not have this tradition.

Up to this age, the birthday does not mean much to a child. Perhaps the acquisition of tzitzis and a kippa are greeted with pleasure, but it is just as likely that apathy will set in after a day or two. It is subsequent birthdays which are important to a person.

Age is relative at all times. A young woman of twenty, maybe expecting her first child, might meet a `really old' woman of forty in the ante-natal clinic. A woman in her sixties will still feel embarrassed when younger women jump up to offer her a seat on a bus. She does not feel older than people twenty or more years her junior!

When birthdays have been more or less ignored through the years, it is unlikely that as a person matures, s/he will remember the exact date at all times. Nevertheless, when an adult is asked his age, he will usually know it, which means that he has realized that another birthday has gone by.

Whether you are a believer in birthdays or not, it is an excellent opportunity to make a person feel special. One day of the year when he can feel important. In kindergarten, the child will stand on a chair and they will sing, "Happy Birthday." In Israel, the little ones even wear Shabbos clothes on this, their special day, so that they feel good. Special is not synonymous with `important.' Self importance is not a laudable trait. Self confidence, up to a point, is.

The child could, maybe, choose the dinner for the day. Not Shabbos food, but a weekday menu which especially appeals to him. Many nurseries encourage the birthday child to bring somthing to share. Some mothers may object to the extra expense, but the reasoning behind it is that a `special' person is generous, he likes to give.

An older child should be encouraged to give something to tzedoka on that day, to daven with particular concentration. Even after those important milestones of Bar or Bas Mitzva, each subsequent birthday could be a time for one's own private Rosh Hashona, the beginning of a personal new year, with some resolution, perhaps.

A person is entitled to celebrate one birthday in a lifetime, his seventieth (see Kol Chotzev p. 263, the Hebrew version of the life of R' Sholom Schwadron). The rejoicing of this great man was overshadowed by the fact that he had lost a mitzva on that day. At the age of seventy, one is not obligated to rise from one's seat at the entry of another elder or sage! Thus, he greatly regretted the loss of this mitzva. However, he reported that R' Leib Chassman had told him that when he turned seventy, he would appreciate every moment that he was able to sit and learn. He now felt that this blessing had truly been fulfilled.

The Chasam Sofer writes that Avrohom Ovinu celebrated the date of his son's bris with a party, but not the date of his birth. Nevertheless, he, too, agrees that the seventieth birthday is a time for rejoicing.

May all readers reach the age of seventy to rejoice and celebrate their birthdays, and enjoy many successive ones, celebration or not, in good physical and mental health!

 

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