Passover, Perfume, and a Presence
CW: Accidental death.
Mira and her two cats, Keko and Cuddles |
It’s strange to think about how we link scents to powerful memories. This next story is very disturbing and upsetting, but it's proof that our smell-memories are long-lasting. When I was little, my sister and I weren’t allowed to eat bananas around my grandfather. I thought he just hated the smell for no reason in particular, but I later learned that in the 1950s, he had worked in a food processing plant and witnessed a horrible accident- a man was killed right in front of him after being caught in heavy machinery. The plant apparently smelled strongly of bananas, and so every time he would smell this seemingly innocuous scent all these years later, he was transported back to that terrible day. I’m sure there is someone out there who, when they smell bananas, are filled with happy memories. And some people might feel sick at the smell of cigarettes, but it reminds me of wonderful and carefree summers at my best friend’s house. It’s really incredible how the sense of smell can be far more triggering to someone than visual or auditory cues.
As Green writes about in her book, scents that were designated as holy and spiritual (and separated from scents culturally deemed as “bad”) are an important component of religious ritual and practice in places of worship, and in the home as well. We discussed in class how nearly all religions aim to alter or heighten their followers’ senses in some way, and I have learned how these “smells and bells” sort of condition people to feel a close emotional and physical connection to their spirituality. Learning about the flexibility and playfulness of Midrashim reminded me of my personal experiences with Judaism. Every year, (pre-pandemic) I would go to Passover Seder at a family friend’s house. The very kind woman who hosts us is an anthropologist, and her house is decorated with objects and paintings from all over the world. The environment of her home, in combination with the scents and tastes of the delicious food that has been cooked, creates a very sensory experience. The smell of a loving home envelopes you and, much like a place of worship that plays with your senses to evoke the feeling of God’s presence, reminds you that you are not alone.
What a beautiful, thoughtful, heartfelt post.
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