Insights and Inspiration
from the
Holy Land
from
Rabbi Ephraim Schwartz
"Your friend in Karmiel"
September 18th 2020 -Volume
10 Issue 47 29th Elul 5780
What You Pray For
So here we are again. It's
that time of year. If someone told you last year at this time what this past year
would look like would you have believed them? We'd be all locked out of our
shuls. We would be wearing masks. Our children would be learning on Zoom. Our
summer vacation plans to Israel would be canceled because there are no flights.
We would be out of work. We would lose our jobs, our loved ones, our spiritual
leaders. We would be eating our Pesach Seders without family for the first
time. Rebbi Shimon would be all alone for Lag Ba'Omer, Rebbi Nachman in Uman
won't see all of his chasidim that come to him for the yeshuos and chizuk
that he promised them. That Simchas Torah this year might be without any
dancing. What would you say if someone told you that those were the stakes we
were meant to be praying for last Rosh Hashana when all of this was decreed?
That we had the power to make this a different year that would've averted all of
this. What would we have davened differently? What's in store for us this
coming year. Because as we approach this year's Rosh Hashana davening we can no
longer say we didn't know how high the stakes are.
Someone sent me a meme
that said a piece of advice from the wise. This year don't daven that we should
be able to spend more time with our family- I'm just saying. Far be it for me
to argue with the sage wisdom of Facebook Memes, but the truth is that is one
of the things I davened for last year. I davened as well that I should have
more time to learn. I davened that I should have more time and opportunity to
make my tefillos that I pray all year more meaningful. I looked at my prayers
in the past and was ashamed at how rushed and rote they were. I looked at how
busy my life was and remembered my good learning years from my yeshiva and Kollel
days and I asked for the opportunity to once again "get back into
it". Now to be honest I didn't really ask for more time with my family. Don’t
get me wrong I love them all to death and I don't know what I'd do without
them. But I just didn't know what to do with more time with them. Frankly I
still don't. But I did daven that I should be better at being a husband and
father to the most important people in my life. That I shouldn't always be too
busy and distracted to focus on how important they are to me. And it seems that
all of my prayers were answered this past year. Do we have to be careful with
what we pray for, because as the saying goes Hashem might just be listening and
He just might give us what we asked for.
It's a fascinating day
this Rosh Hashana of ours. On the one hand it is full of fear and awe. Our judgement
is being written up in heaven. All our deeds are brought before Hashem, our
thoughts, our sins. Whatever will happen to us will be written and sealed in
either the Books of the righteous or god forbid the other one… At the same time
our the prophet tells us it is a day rejoicing. It is the day when we coronate
our King- excuse the corana pun. It is the birthday of the world. We eat and we
drink holiday meals. Yom Kippur, which seemingly is even more intense as it is
the day when we confess all of our sins and are fasting and praying all day as
we beg for forgiveness and that any decrees that we may have incurred that are
not good should be nullified, as well in
the times of the temple we are told was the happiest day on the Jewish
calendar. Think Purim and Rosh Hashana in Uman or Lag Ba'Omer in Meron not even
coming in a close second to it. There was singing, dancing, men and women.
Shidduchim were made. They were days of joy. How do we balance these two things?
How do we approach these days with what seems like two conflicting emotions
that we are meant to be having?
The answer I believe lies
in the parshiyos we have read that lead up to this holiday. In parshat
Ki Tavo we read the scary terrible tochacha- words of admonition and horrific
doom that Hashem tells us will befall us if we violate our covenant with Him. If
we don't do and accomplish the mission that we were sent here to fulfill. Yet
the parsha that we read last week begins with Moshe reassuring us that we are
still standing before Hashem. That the pathway to accomplishing everything we
need to is not up in the heavens or on the other side of the sea. It's in our
hearts. We can do it. We have pulled through before and we will continue to do
so. This is the covenant and promise that Moshe makes with us on this last day
of his life.
To a large degree our
relationship with Hashem is like a marriage. On the one hand marriage can be
the scariest thing in the world. Life is for real. There's another person for
good in my life that I have responsibilities for. That I have to accept, that I
have to serve, that I will build generations with. If I mess up, it's not just
my own life that I destroy, it's my entire family's lives. Yet at the same time
there is no greater happiness and joy then on that wedding day. Because we now
have the opportunity to put all our mistakes from the past behind us. Because I
have found someone that trusts me and believes in me and will be my partner in
everything that I can and will do. The future is open before me. It's a brand
new life. It's my new birthday. It's a new year. And I can write myself in the
book of the righteous and the living.
Perhaps the most
depressing thing in the world and the root cause of all depression and
suicides, is the feeling a person has that they don't really matter. That
nothing they do has any meaning. Their lives are worthless. They have nothing
to accomplish. There is nothing they can do. No one cares if they live or die.
What's the point of it all anyways? Anyone that has ever killed themselves,
taken drugs, or even suffered depression experienced this feeling or talked to
their therapist about this emotion. What they were lacking in their lives, what
perhaps all of us are lacking in our lives is one really solid Rosh Hashana. We
need a day when we really really internalize that the King of the entire world
wants little old me to stand before him and blow a shofar and declare Him to be
my King, my Master, My Father in heaven.
Imagine if you were
invited to the White House this coming January to inaugurate the next president
of the United States. Not just to be there among the throngs of crowds watching
the show. No, you're the guy that's standing there holding the "Holy"
Bible and asking him if he solemnly swears to faithfully uphold… yada yada…Do
you think you'd feel worthless than? Well I guess that would depend on whether
you're a democrat or republican and who the winning candidate will be. But
let's say it's your guy. How important would you feel? And that's for whatever
lousy shmendrik wins in the farshtunkeneh United States of America which is going
down the tubes anyways shortly after these elections in whatever civil war will
break out. Where both candidates are not anyone that any normal person should
feel comfortable saying proudly I'm so lucky that narcissist Donald or sleepy
Joe represents me. But I bet you'd still feel pretty important.
Now what if it was the
King of the World? What if it were Hashem? What if Hashem said to me, Ephraim…
This coming Rosh Hashana I want you to be the one that inaugurates me. I have
vetted you properly. You have the right credentials. Sure you've done lots of
not so good things in the past, told a lot of really bad jokes with no
punchlines and wasted a lot of people's time and those are just the lesser of
your sins. But you're important to Me. I expect great things from you. The
truth is, for the particular job I have planned for you, there is actually
nobody else in the world that can do it. It's kind of the reason why I made you
in the first place. I just need you to sign your name right here in the dotted
line in this here book I have here titled the Book of the Righteous and We're
good to go. If you do that and you sign up, I'll take care of cleaning your
whole past slate and criminal record next week on Yom Kippur. Don't bother
confessing today. That's not what today is about. Just blow that horn of yours
and tell me that you're in. That's what Rosh Hashana is truly all about.
If anyone ever thought
before this year that the actions of one person can't effect the entire world,
why don't you ask Mr. Ching Chang who ate the bat in Wuhan. Or that group of
Korean tourists- remember them-who first brought the plague to Israel. The idea
that every single person has to wear a mask because each of could be the bearer
of this dreaded virus and each and every one of us has the potential to spread
the contagion that will close up our entire school, city, state and that can
kill someone else with just a cough has been hammered into us. One person can
wreak havoc in his smallest and most private of actions through a sneeze. You
bet your life that we have all learned this year how much we each matter. How much
devastation we can cause.
This year particularly
when we don't blow the shofar on Shabbos, our sages tell us is because there
may be one Jew somewhere that doesn't realize it's prohibited to carry the
shofar on Shabbos and he may take it to someone to learn how to blow. Let me
ask you something. What are the chances do you think of something like that
happening is? I mean seemingly anyone that knows enough and cares about Rosh
Hashana should know that it is prohibited to carry on Shabbos. As well even in
the far out case that this could happen, but all of the Jewish people should
lose out on the great mitzva and power of Shofar because of this one guy? The
answer is yes. One guy is an entire world. If there's one person out there he
can save the world and destroy the entire world. We are each that one guy and
girl. Hashem needs us to inaugurate Him. The rabbinic prohibition to blow is
like the secret service that is there to make sure that one guy doesn't get
into trouble. That's the way we are meant to look at ourselves on this day.
That is the sound of the shofar that we are meant to hear.
That is the flip side that
this Rosh Hashana is coming to teach us this year more than any other year. How
much good each one of us is meant to do. If my sneeze can destroy a world, then
imagine what my smile could do for the world. What my act of kindness, what my
words of Torah, what the very breath that I blow out of the shofar can do to coronate
the King of the world and reveal it to all of mankind. It is overwhelming how
much potential and power we wield. That Hashem has given us to wield. It is
awe-inspiring and frightening and yet it there is no greater thing to celebrate
and to rejoice over.
As we conclude this
difficult year of Taf shin pey-5780 years of creation we enter into shnat tof
shin pey alef- 5781which someone pointed out to me when read sounds like shnat
ashpah- a garbage year. Uh oh… However, I saw a fascinating Chasam Sofer in his
Toras Moshe (written in the early 1800's) where he writes almost prophetically
based on gematriot that they year tof shin peh will be a year of death whereas
the year of 5781 will be the year of mei'ashpos yarim evyon- from the
garbage heaps Hashem lifts the impoverished. A'sh'p'ot'-
garbage heaps is the same letters as taf shin
pei alef. May this coming year be one that each
and everyone us is uplifted. May it be a year of health, of spiritual growth,
of blessing and of parnassah tova. May we taste and the smell the
sweetness as this epidemic disappears from the world and may it be the one that
heralds in Mashiach and Hashem's Kingship upon the entire world.
May we all be blessed
with a ksiva v'chasima tova- A sweet and healthy new year,
Rabbi Ephraim
Schwartz
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RABBI SCHWARTZ’S FAVORITE YIDDISH PROVERB OF THE WEEK
" Der vos hot nit farzucht bittereh, vaist nit voz zies iz.."- He who has not tasted the bitter does not understand the sweet.
RABBI SCHWARTZ'S TOUR GUIDE EXAM QUESTION OF THE WEEK
answer below at end of Email
A.
End of the 17th century
B. End of the 18th century
C .End of the 19th century
D. Beginning of the 20th century
which is today Tel
Kila in an arab village between Beit Guvrin and Chevron called
Bei Ula, that is being threatened by Philistines, who believing that
Dovid had lost his mind felt there was an opportunity to attack. Dovid goes
there with his men and takes care of the Philistine problem after consulting
with the Ephod that was smuggled down to him from the Kohen Evyatar. By doing
this Dovid knew that his life would be in danger, as Shaul was sure to find out
his whereabouts. But Dovid was a man of the people. His life was in the hands
of Hashem and if his nation needed him, he would do whatever it took to save
them.
Shwarma- May this pandemic not shwarm us with fever
Falafel- May the government stop fala-failing us
Chatzil-(Eggplant)- May Hashem C-hatzil (save us) from
plagues
Halava- Halevai (if only) everyone would wear masks and
social distance
Meat cigars- May this seger (lockdown) be over already
Bagels- We begel Hashem to have mercy on parents with
children not in school
Lox- may this be the last loxdown we ever have
Dips- May the number of sick people curve dip quickly
Schug- May we soon be able to give sc-hugs to all our
loved ones once again
Shot of whiskey- may we soon have a shot that will cure
us all
Berel and Schmerel had put on a few too
many pounds during COVID and they realized it was time to do something about
it.
“That’s it, I’m going on a diet!” Berel
exclaimed.
"Great," Schmerel said.
"I'm ready to start a diet too. We can be dieting buddies and help each
other out. And when I feel the urge to drive out and get a burger and fries,
I'll call you first."
"Wonderful," Berel replied.
"I'll go with you."
"Hi. This is Joe Biden. Is Jared Kushner in?"
"Not today, Mr Vice Presdent. This is Rosh Hashonah."
"Well, hello, Rosh. Can I leave a message?"
Unfortunatly because of the lockdown I can only tell you "Inside jokes"
Dear G-d, my prayer for this year is for a fat bank account and a thin body. Please don't mix these up like you did last year. ……..AMEN.
Answer is B – The only confusing thing about
this question is that it took me some time to learn that the 18th
century is really the 1700's. I don't know why I always used to get that mixed
up and think it's the 1800's. But the year Napolean came to Israel was 1799 and
easy one to remember. So the answer is B. Another one right. Only 5 questions
left on this exam and your allowed to skip 5 questions which means I
techinically passed, but let's answer them until then end and see what my final
score would've been. But as of now we stand at Schwartz 34 and 11 for MOT (Ministry of
Tourism) on this exam.
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