Three years after the first Catalog came out, its editors sat down to write the introduction to the second one and admitted something most founders never say out loud. Their model had gotten away from them.
Catalog 1 grew directly out of the havurah community, the same small, intense, self-selecting circles Burt Jacobson had written his blueprint for. By 1976 the editors were watching something they hadn’t planned for: havurot showing up inside synagogues, run by people who had taken the first Catalog seriously and never set foot near Havurat Shalom or anything like it. The editors called these less intense than their original ideal. They said so plainly, without dressing it up, and then said the whole venture had taught them there were more people out there than they’d ever realized.
That sentence is the entire life cycle of successful organizing infrastructure compressed into one honest admission. You build something small and demanding because small and demanding is what actually produces the depth you’re after. Rotating leadership terms, two-hour meeting caps, encounter sessions where people have to say the hard thing to each other’s faces. That works because everyone in the room chose it and everyone in the room is accountable to everyone else. Then the thing works well enough that people who never signed up for the intensity start borrowing the shape of it, and the shape survives the transplant even when the depth doesn’t.
Every mutual aid network that scales past its founding circle hits this same wall. The first iteration runs on relationships built over years, the kind where you know who’s reliable at 2 a.m. and who says they’ll show up and doesn’t. Scale that past the people who built the trust, and you get the structure without the substance: a distribution list instead of a haverim, a Slack channel instead of a kitchen table, a set of best practices instead of years of encounter sessions that taught people how to actually depend on each other. The editors of Catalog 2 watched this happen to their own movement and had the discipline not to pretend it hadn’t.
What they didn’t do is worse than the dilution itself would have been: retreat into purism and declare that only the original, intense version counted as real. They kept publishing. They kept building resources for the diluted version alongside the intense one, on the theory that a synagogue havurah running at half the intensity of Havurat Shalom was still doing something worth doing, still moving control back toward the people practicing rather than the institution administering. That’s a harder position to hold than either extreme. It would have been easier to say the wider adoption proved the model worked, or to say the wider adoption proved the model had been corrupted. The editors did neither. They said both things were true at once and kept working.
This is the part organizing writing usually skips, because it’s not a clean victory lap or a clean cautionary tale. It’s the actual texture of what happens when infrastructure built for depth meets a demand for reach. The choice was never between staying pure and small or scaling and losing everything. The choice was whether to be honest about what got lost in the scaling, and whether the people running the diluted version still deserved the resources to do it better. The editors chose honesty over either comfort. That’s the harder discipline, and it’s the one worth stealing.