“Over 20 years ago, I recorded and transcribed a meeting between Rabbi Steinsaltz and a group of journalists in New York. One of the journalists asked Rabbi Steinsaltz, “Why did you become religious?”
Rabbi Steinsaltz responded:
”To even ask such a question is impertinent.
And I’ve been asked this so many times that it’s become tedious.
It’s also enervating.
I won’t say anything very specific for the same reason that I don’t undress in public.
But, generally speaking, I would say that my turning to religion came about because of two reasons that may not be considered religious enough.
One was that, I am, by nature, an unbeliever, which means that I couldn’t take lots of things for granted that other people could.
I discovered when I was very young that people do believe in lots of things.
People were ardently religious because they were taken in by things that other people say, things that people assume to be true.
Now, being an unbeliever almost by nature, I couldn’t believe them, so I began to ask questions–but not questions just to annoy people.
My first name, Adin, means gentle.
Someone with this name is almost fated to be very rude.
I was always a delicate boy, so people used to come and pat my head, and say, ‘It’s such a nice name. It suits you so well.’
So, of course, when you hear this so many times, you become coarser and coarser and more and more rude.
I didn’t want to annoy people.
But I began asking questions, many questions about things that were accepted in Israel and in other places.
I was perhaps a greater non-believer than the rest of my countrymen.
They were such great non-believers that they didn’t even believe in Judaism.
I was such a non-believer that I didn’t even believe in heresy.
So this was the turning, a very important one.
I discovered that one has to believe in many heresies in order to be a heretic.
But in order to accept heresy, one has to be a believer.
And if you have to be a believer, it becomes a matter of choice in what to believe.
That was one point.
The other point was that, as a boy, and certainly as a young man, I was full of desires.
Big ones.
And the world didn’t seem big enough.
I wanted more and more and still more.
In a certain way, this was a turn into a fourth dimension, or a fifth dimension, or whatever dimension.
My turning towards religious thinking or thinking about something like God came because the world was too small.
Because of this, because I felt that unless a person becomes attached to the Infinite, the world becomes far too restrictive to live in.
My turnabout was a very slow one, a very painful one.
I’m still trying to become better.”