For Those Who Are "Alone" On Shabbat

Zawiyya AnNur      Safed      Erev Shabbat 2025    ©N.Davies 

The  Single and  Unmarried  Jew is sometimes regarded with sadness or pity by some Jews.  Despite being halachically and  liturgically  marginal with regard  to our generally perceived role in Kehal Yisrael, we are actually extremely numerous.    

Solitary Jews  are often  people still searching for  a life partner or  elderly people whose families and friends have  moved elsewhere. But then, there are also Jews who are Single  and  Unmarried by choice. 

Though I was not  always  celibate, I chose to follow the  lead of  the  tiny minority of   respected   Jewish  Sages and Tzadikim who actually supported or practiced eremitic lifestyles: for  I have  been living  as a celibate  Dedicated Jewish Contemplative—a Mitkarev—for  over twenty years now.    In all that time I have  been utterly contented, grateful, and  joyous  living  this  way. 

But many Single  and  Unmarried Jews do not choose to be  single or solitary. 

For  the predominant majority of  Jewish Singles, the notion of partnership and  marriage is very much  a hope, or a dream, and  an active  goal, and  those striving to reach that goal   receive every encouragement from the majority of Jews; rightly so as marriage  and the  family unit  represents the usual  mainstream understanding  of the  commandment to be  fruitful and  multiply.  (It is, however not  the  only possible interpretation: Many Sages have  proposed that this commandment can be  fulfilled by becoming a  teacher with many  students.)

For  others—whether their  solitary status  is  caused by age, disability, genetics, biology, or  personality—the  search for the  other half of one's orange (a Spanish idiom for  one's beshert) is  not  a priority, and  it may not  be a realistic or feasable  aim for  them to reach  at all.   For  those people the predominant "Jewish majority" system offers little encouragement  psychologically.

And  then, there are others who  may have  been forced to live far from Jewish communities  by  employment or other practical and  sometimes purely geographical limitations. They may never receive  invitations  to attend  Shabbat meals or  attend family-orientated gatherings. In such situations Shabbat dining can be  a  decidedly gloomy affair. 

Some  caring and  kindly communities organise food-packages and written Shabbat cards which they distribute to congregants who live alone and  are unable  to get out and  about.  Many congregations  have financial assistance available for such people, assistance  that gives the beneficiaries comfort as well as financial security, and  in these activities the givers receive their spiritual reward anonymously. These are highly laudable acts of Justice: acts of commanded Tzedaka that benefit both giver and  receiver.

But sometimes these Shabbat treats can leave  the single or solitary recipient feeling they have been singled out as "unfortunates", or as  "sad and  somehow incomplete" people  who need comforting and supporting, simply because they are alone.  Such an impression can sometimes deepen the single  person's feelings of loneliness.    

I have  been present  at festival meals  organised specifically and  exclusively for large numbers of  single Jews without families.  The  aim of the  benefactors was surely a kind one, and  for  many of  those  who prefer to see themselves as  ''lonely souls'' I expect it gave  much comfort. But the  overall feeling I sensed was that of being waited upon by those more "fortunate".

Personally, though my chosen eremitic lifestyle precludes making social dining a frequent practice,  I have  felt  much happier when invited to dine at  small,mixed, and inclusive Shabbat or Festival meals hosted privately by  individuals—with or  without a family present — because there, I have always  been made to feel part of  the mixed group invited.  Sometimes I have  even felt that I had become a genuine "part of  the  family".  I have  been blessed to experience such a  welcome both in Spain and  here in Israel by thoughtful Jews who did not see me  as  a "charity-case"  simply because  I am  single and  without  family.

Many Single  and  Unmarried Jews do not actually feel lonely at all. They have either accepted their status happily in equanimity; in a grateful stoicism that focuses on other aspects  of  their life and often on the needs of  others.

 In particular, those within that group who are also Solitaries-By-Choice are necessarily strong people who display an even firmer independence and sense of contentment.

But again such people are a minority.

In this brief commentary, I hope  to dispel some  of  the gloom felt by those Jews who do  not choose their life-styles and  who do feel lonely, by reminding them that they too have  been given the Sabbath to be  a joy and  a delight.

I  hope  to offer them some  encouragement  to adjust their perspective a little in order to  see their solitary  Sabbath observance in a more positive  light.  

The  Sabbath was given to ALL JEWS—and  it should (and  can)  be a "delight" for  those who are single by choice and  also for  those single or  alone against their  will. 

With the  perspective  that I  presented in the  following  essay from 2007—even those who did  NOT choose their solitude can find a spiritual home by spending Shabbat with their Divine Partner.  Read on!

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The Flaming  Cherubim of Shabbat (2007)


"It does not fall to everyone of us to “welcome the stranger” to our Sabbath dining table. Nor do we always have human messengers/family/friends for company. But all of us, whether we are alone or in company, will welcome the Sabbath “herself”.

That moment of welcome is represented by the ceremony of lighting the two Sabbath candles.  

Though in many families, and  by traditional halacha, this candle lighting   is  the  responsiblity of a wife or mother, men too are enjoined to light  candles at this  time if they are alone (though artistic representations of  men  actually doing this  are hard to find!!)  The  Sabbath is  usually welcomed (as it  were) by single  males during  their Friday evening davening....but  for  those male  Jews who live  alone, they  are  obligated to light  the  home-base candles themselves. 

In many homes the  lighting of Shabbat Candles is  followed by another ceremony: that of welcoming two mysterious  "Sabbath angels"  by singing the song “Shalom Aleichem”.  

The “folk custom” of welcoming the Sabbath angels is perhaps the development of a Talmudic story of the two angels (one "good" and one “bad” ) who enter the house on a Friday evening to check on the inhabitant’s level of observance. If all has been well prepared for Shabbat the “good” angel expresses the wish that it may be the same on the following week’s Sabbath. The “bad” angel is compelled to answer “Amen” to this. If all has not been well prepared, the “bad” angel expresses his wish that the following weeks’ Sabbath be the same. The “good” angel is then compelled to answer “Amen” to that. (Shabbat 119b)

I am not at ease with that Talmudic story and never have been. The implied dualist theology doesn't make sense to me, but I have a simpler objection: Some people no doubt find the notion of spying angels to be a valuable spur to encourage timely accuracy and precise care in greeting the Sabbath with alacrity. Being predisposed to anxiety, the last thing I need on a Friday is the idea of an angelic competition going on at my heels or over my shoulder. My hope as I charge about with the mop and crash through the saucepan and plate barrier is that my Abrahamic haste to welcome  the  Sabbath as my guest  will be appreciated in the heavenly court by the Judge Himself. If I don’t quite make the deadlines, then I rely on His mercy.

Having thus declared my position on the Sabbath Angels as they appear in the Talmud… I will now share the way in which I do make an angelic presence felt at my Sabbath table.

 I cannot remember where I first read the idea that the two Sabbath candles are reminiscent of the two keruvim (angelic cherubim) of the Ark of the Covenant (Num. 7:89)…or of the idea that the Divine Presence somehow “rests between” their flames…. but for me, that is a concept which makes the Friday night meal of Shabbat glow with a special light .

 In my own little 1994 prayer book I made a pictorial statement about this link in the illustrations I used for the song “Shalom Aleichem” (a 17th century kabbalistic hymn welcoming the angels) and for the candle blessing. The gate which marks the entrance to Shabbat is guarded by two angels, shown here with the outstretched wings of the keruvim of the Ark:
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The pillars of this gate are in flame as they are the two Sabbath candle-sticks. On the base of the candlesticks are the two Hebrew letters representing “Shamor” (Observe) and "Zachor” (Remember).

The connection between the angels/keruvim/candle-flames is echoed in the following pages which show the candle-blessing:


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It is the “Gate of Shabbat” seen from the other side. The candles on the table are like the keruvim. The “Name of God” is written between the flames and highlighted as if it were shining.

There are traditional meditation practices which recommend focussing on the space between the two flames of the Sabbath candles: a space believed to be pregnant with a memory of the presence of the Shekinah resting over the Ark.

The guest we have been hurriedly preparing for is the “Sabbath Peace”. For me, that is a sort of reflection of God’s Presence.

I spend almost all my Sabbath evening dinners alone, but I have only once experienced the despair or lonely anguish which I know many other single and isolated Jews feel regularly at that time. I have never felt like giving the candle lighting and the laying of the special table a miss. I know there are those who find the idea of lighting the Sabbath candles alone at home just too much to bear. It is as though it were underlining their feelings of isolation.

For many years, I have sat at the Sabbath table every Friday and have gazed into that warm space between the two candles in front of me. Maybe ten times I have made it a formal meditation session…..but more usually I have just rested in the light….. warmed by a special meal and sweet wine, and by a wordless companionship with HaShem: The One who is Present. He was/is always there but on a Friday evening, He  rests between the  keruvim again.

If you are ever alone for that Friday meal, and especially if you are usually alone for it,…..don’t be afraid of lighting those candles. You have a very special Divine Guest. Make it a candle-lit dinner for two. Shabbat Shalom."


© Nachman Davies
Safed
Rosh Hodesh Adar
February 2026