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Friday, November 29, 2024

Alls Well that Ends Well- Parshat Toldot 5785 2024

 

Insights and Inspiration

from the

Holy Land

from

Rabbi Ephraim Schwartz

"Your friend in Karmiel"

November 29th 2024 -Volume 14 Issue 5 28th of Cheshvan 5785

 

Parshat Toldos

 

All’s Well that Ends Well

 

Sometimes the parsha just smacks you in the face. One of the reasons given for the weekly obligation to review the weekly Torah portion is because of the timely messages that it contains for us, 3500 years after it was given. Which you’ve gotta admit is pretty amazing and unique in itself. Is there any other book from even 300 years ago that has any relevant messages? That millions of people study? That tens of thousands of Jews read religiously- literally each day, each week, each Shabbos. You’ve got admit that’s mind-blowing.

 

Now the skeptic might throw out something like Confucius, Buddha or if you really think you’re cool Hammurabi. But really… give me a break. I mean I’m not just talking about some silly poems or some “sage” epithets, or meditational baloney. The Torah is stories, it’s detailed laws, it’s ethical lessons and perhaps one of the most amazing things is that there are things written and mentioned that seemingly really shouldn’t have any importance or significance, as they are just what at first glance seem like minor extraneous details or words, yet, being that it was written by Hashem, we always took them very seriously and never edited them out and even studied and derived messages and lessons from them. It’s that stuff that hits you in the face every once in a while. Because it almost seems that it was hidden there for 3500 years, just so that I could get the message it was sending me today. It was water deep in the ground that has been waiting for us to bring forth.

 

So since this war began this has been happening a lot to me. I’ve shared a lot of this with you. Just this year alone, it’s been pretty wild how the first few parshiyot keep mentioning Chamas which of course has a whole new context to us, every time we hear that word. Even cooler, I mentioned to my shul two weeks ago how it blew me away when I noticed that the plague Hashem hit the city of Sodom that gathered around the house of Lot before their destruction was blindness. Do you know what the word for blindness is in hebrew? Sanveirim. Guess who the head of Chamas that started this whole thing was until we blew him up? Sinwar.. or in Hebrew Sinvar… Yup same word. And yes, he blinded us. He blinded the world. He blinded his people. And he suffered the fate of Sodom before it’s destruction. C’mon you gotta admit… that’s cool.

 

This week though once again the Torah portion didn’t disappoint. The past two weeks I’ve just been focusing on this entire Philistine saga that keeps repeating itself. The Philistines/ Plishtim share a very similar name to the modern-day Palestinians. Now the truth is that they are in no way related to those ancient folk. Neither is their name which wasn’t even used officially until 2013 in terms of their supposed Statehood and only in the 1900’s as an identification of the Arabs- who were formerly Jordanians that lived here. Yet, if that’s what Hashem put in their minds or the ancient Romans who gave that name to Judea, it must be because there’s a spiritual connection with the ancient nation that lived here that were thus called. It’s so that every time that we, in 2024 and every war since this whole Palestinian mishigas started, hear their name when we review the parsha each week, we are meant to find the modern message and connection for us today.

 

But before I get to the Plishtim, I’ll share with you the word that hit me this week which I never noticed before and that is right after Yitzchak’s final interaction with Avimelech and those Philistines and the oath and “peace treaty” of Avraham that he renewed with them. The Torah tells us right after that, in what seems to be unrelated information that Esau went out and found himself a bride.

 

Bereishit (26:34) Vayikach Isha es Yehudis bas Be’eiri Ha’Chiti- And he took a wife Yehudis the daughter of Be’eiri the Chitite.

 

Boom! Did you hear that? Maybe it’s just me because I’ve spent so much time in the Gaza strip area and after reading about the Philistines, that’s where my mind is. But to hear the name “Beiri” right next to Gaza, which is of course the Kibbutz that got hit one of the worst on October 7th startled me. In case that wasn’t enough when I checked out Rashi you’re not going to believe what it says there.

 

Rashi describes the reason for Esau getting married is that he wanted to pull wool over his father’s eyes. It’s probably why he chose a woman with such a Jewishy sounding name. You don’t get too much more Jewish than Yehudis. Ok maybe Breindel… So Rashi, quoting the midrash compares Esau to a pig who shows off his split hooves to pretend to be Kosher despite the fact that he doesn’t chew his cud. And then Rashi says

 

Kach eilu gozlim v’chomsim u’marim atzmam kasherim- So to these (descendants of Esau) rob and kidnap and present themselves as if they are Kosher.

 

Did you see that word for kidnapping? Chomsim. Chamas. Beiri, Plishtim, Chamas… It’s too much for me.  It’s when Esau collaborates and marries Chamas. When Beiri becomes swallowed up by the Chittim. It’s the stealing of wives that comes after peace treaty. It’s trying to show that they are the moral ones. They are the chosen nation. They are Yehudis. The true descendants. The carrier on of the legacy of Avraham and Yitzchak.

 

In case, as well- excuse the pun, you thought this was far stretched, The Baal Ha’Turim notes that the only other place where we have Be’eri is fascinatingly enough by one of our prophets that also shares the same name. None other than Hoshea’ Ben Be’eiri. What is the prophecy of Hoshea? Hashem tells him to take a woman of ill repute as a wife. After he marries her and has children. The name he gives them are Lo ami- not my nation. Lo Ruchama- not from my womb. Hashem then tells him that he should send her away. When Hoshea protests that she’s his wife and he has kids with her, Hashem responds

 

You should’ve learned from Moshe to daven and pray on behalf of Bnai Yisrael when I told you that I would exile them. If you feel the way you do about a woman who is promiscuous and children that you’re not even sure are your own, then how much more so are the children of Israel, who are descendants of Avraham, Yitzchak and Yaakov and whom are one of the four things I acquired in this world along with the Torah, the land of Israel and the Temple. And you suggest that I should trade them for another nation because of their sins!!”

 

What is the message of Be’eiri? It’s whether we are the children, descendants and inheritors of Avraham and Yitzchak or not.

 

What is our dispute with the Plishtim about? Fascinatingly enough it’s about two things. One, our wives. Avimelech, both by Avraham and by Yitzchak, has to be corrected and taught that Sara and Rivka respectably and respectfully are the wives of our Patriarchs. When they come to that land, to Gaza, our forefathers feel the need to conceal that from them. They present their wives as their sisters. They understand that the Plishtim have no fear of God. If there’s no yiras Hashem, then the Plishtim as well have no sense of the sanctity of marriage. It’s fascinating that the first place we are told about the Plishtim as the descendants of Cham and Mitzryaim the Torah tells us very strangely about where they come from… or not…

 

Bereishis (10:13) And Mitzrayim gave birth to the Ludim ad the Anamim, and the Lahavim and the Naftuchim and the Patrusim and the Kasluchim whom from them came out the Plishtim

 

So where are the Plishtim from? Unlike everyone else where it tells you who their father was, the Plishtim don’t really know…

 

Rashi- “From these two families they came out, for the Patrusim and Kasluchim would exchange their wives with one another and from them came out the Plishtim.”

 

To paraphrase the famous joke. The most confusing day in Philistine is Father’s Day. It’s no wonder that Avraham and Yitzchak are terrified to tell them who their wives are. Plishtim don’t really respect those boundaries and sanctity. They are a fatherless nation. The opposite of Toldos.

 

The other area that we find the Plishtim fighting with our Patriarchs is about wells. Wells are not water cisterns. To find a well one has to dig deep down below the surface and reveal them. One has to find the source that is hidden far below the visible earth and bring forth its water. Avraham and Yitzchak are geniuses at this. It comes from being able to see the entire world as just a hiddenness of Hashem that we have to reveal and bring forth. The Plishtim though? Not so much. They are very surface. They have no roots. No home. They steal. They kidnap. They take what we have uncovered and revealed, and they claim it as their own.

 

The Ramban and almost every other commentary, that looks beyond the simple story, notes that all this discussion which seems to be so minor and irrelevant- fighting over wells, giving them names, stuffing them up and revealing them again is really the essence of everything. It’s in reality hints, allegories and setting the precedent for what will take place in the future. What takes place throughout our history and the end of days. And thus the brilliant title of this essay- in case you missed it…Alls well that Ends Well.  

 

The wells, they explain correspond to the Temples and even the Mishkan that will be built. They are the wellsprings of life. It is on them that we have to dig deep to reveal them. They have challenges. Some are from within, some are from our enemies that try to stuff them up. The names the first ones are given are fighting-Esek and Sitna- hatred. They are names that correspond to our fights with our enemies that sometimes present themselves as claiming that those wellsprings of life come from them. Eventually though as time goes on it becomes revealed that it was really never about trying to hijack our faith and our water source, rather it’s about pure hatred.

 From a different though similar prespective, the Klei Yakar notes  that its about our own internal struggle with the same concepts. The first temple is destroyed because of our fighting over which kingship is the true kingship. The northern Kingdom of Israel or Yehuda. Who has the right path. The right Rebbe… The right pathway to that wellspring of life. The Second Temple though it becomes revealed that its really, just pure hatred. Sinat chinam. Intolerance of one another. It’s about not understanding that we need one another, and we need to be united to reveal the shechina. The water pipe is clogged up. We can’t see the source. Avraham and Yitzchak’s children don’t appreciate that all of us are in the same well and have one source and sometimes it takes the Plishtim and sometimes it takes Esau and his wife Yehudis bas Be’eri- who claim to be the true well of Hashem (Be’eir- yud the well of Hashem!) to unite and remind us that we have to dig deeper and deeper to get to that final well.

 

The last well called Rechovot- is when Hashem will expand our borders. It’s the well of Mashiach. It’s the one that everyone agrees is ours. It’s when they understand who our wife is. Who our mother is. What the sanctity of a Jewish home is all about. It’s that the blessing that they are so desperately seeking comes from us. That the well has revealed the light and water and that they can drink from.

 

Yaakov will find his wife by the well. Moshe will find Tzipora by the well too. The well is the place where we build our families from. For as opposed to the Plishtim, a Jewish home and marriage taps into a deeper and holier source. It’s not surface. It’s not something that just falls from the heavens. It’s something that goes back to the beginning of Creation. To the water in the depths. To the Garden of Eden. To Adam and Chava. We know where we come from and thus we know where we have to get back to.

 

The story of Esau and his wife Yehudis bas Be’eiri is the turning point where we finish for the time with the Plishtim. Avimelech and his Chamas guys got it. The next stage is Esau and his Be’eri and his pig feet. He marries the descendant of Yishmael and the fight over the birthright begins. The fight over the sanctity of marriage and the next generations begin. Our parsha is called Toldos- Generations because that’s what it’s all about. The ability to bring forth. To reveal generations. To be the descendants of Avraham and Yitzchak.

 

The Plishtim show up again and again right before the times of our redemption. They are the story of Avraham before he goes to Har Ha’Moriah for the Akeida in Jerusalem for the first time and that treaty he makes with them prevents that dream from becoming realized. They are there before Yitzchak gives the birthright away. They will come back when we come into the land of Israel. They will kill the tribe of Ephraim that tried to leave Egypt early to get to Israel (see Rashi on the Az Yashir of yoshvei pileshet-Shemos 15:14). They will terrorize us during the period of judges as we try to conquer the land. They will give their daughter Delila to the savior Shimshon Ha’Gibor, trying to destroy our marriages. They destroy the Mishkan and Shilo and steal the Ark of the covenant. They want the Ark as their own. They claim the Torah is theirs. The Well is theirs. They are the ones that are the Jebusites that are sitting on the walls of the Jerusalem with the lame and the blind preventing King David from returning the Ark to there. It’s always them right before the beginning of a new era. They have to be conquered. They have to recognize that the wells are ours before Mashiach can come.

 

Fascinatingly enough, the modern day Kibbutz Be’eiri is not named after the Biblical city. It’s named after one of the early Zionist leaders Berel Katznelson. Berel was born Litvak to an “enlightened” family and that left traditional Judaism and trying to find his way, his wellspring was mistakenly drinking from the wells of Lenin, Marx and secular Zionism. He was the founder of the Histradut, Labor movement  and was a staunch believer in coexistence with Arabs. He even opposed the Peel commissions two-State-solution partition plan claiming we all needed to live together. Fascinatingly enough though, towards the end of his life despite being a staunch secularist and the head of Mapai, we find that he slowly returns to our wellsprings at least ideologically. He decries the lack of unity amongst our nation as being our biggest failing. How we excuse others but can never excuse ourselves.

 

Is there another People on Earth so emotionally twisted that they consider everything their nation does despicable and hateful, while every murder, rape, robbery committed by their enemies fill their hearts with admiration and awe?"

 

But even more impressive was he saw many of the early secular Kibbutzim abandoning traditions. He urged them to observe Kashrut and Shabbos as official policy and once when he discovered that a Kibbutz had made a summer camp on the day of Tishah B’av, a day that he was always strict about observing in mourning and fasting. he wrote in the Davar left wing paper, that he was the editor of the following.

 

I see the neglect of Tisha B'Av in our society in general as a sign of a voyage that lacks the deliberate rudder of a central idea. We claim to educate the youth for a pioneering life, for a life of fulfillment... How will we achieve this?

Will this seed really grow on a barren rock, on an asphalt floor?! An idea also needs fertile soil in which it can deepen its roots. A new and creative generation does not throw the inheritance of generations into the trash... it revives an ancient tradition that can nourish the soul of the new generation

 

Be’eri perhaps is thus aptly named after him as well. Even more fascinating is that it is he that composed the Yizkor memorial prayer for the fallen soldiers after the battle of Tel Chai. Be’eiri… It is from there that we are perhaps all meant to return to that well of Yitzchak. To find in even the secular of all of us and the so many that Be’eri and October 7th were awakened by the Philistines to find their way back to our birthright. Perhaps it is time for that final well of Rechovot to bring forth its waters. The world is so so thirsty. Enough Yizkors and mourning has been said. He who mourns will eventually see the Temple rebuilt. May he who digs merit to bring forth the waters of life.

 

Have a passionate restful Shabbos,

Rabbi Ephraim Schwartz 


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YIDDISH PROVERB OF THE WEEK

 

“Fun ain tifeh grub hot men mer vasser vi fun tzen flacheh..”.- From one deep ditch comes more water than from ten shallow ones.

 

RABBI SCHWARTZ'S TOUR GUIDE EXAM QUESTION OF THE WEEK

answer below at end of Email

 

30. Hisham’s Palace in Jericho and Khirbat al-Minya in the northern Kinneret

were built during the reign of the ______ Dynasty .

 

In which part of the country is there a prehistoric site that is an official

UNESCO World Heritage Site?

A) Galilee

B) Samaria

C) Carmel

D) Negev

 

RABBI SCHWARTZ’S COOL VIDEO OF THE WEEK

 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d6oS6tqA1hY   – Gorgeous Ari Hil Ma Ani Mevakesh

 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lTBVdfHbuKE  Love this Shmuli Ungar Vayitein Lecha from the parsha

 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vtvR_pqSBR4     Eitan Katz Naftali Kempeh what a great shidduch in this beautiful new release Shema Beni

 

 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m-8JfR9_LFAl Rak Tov… Itzik Dadya again and again

 

https://soundcloud.com/ephraim-schwartz/shalom-aleichem   -  Lkavod Shabbos Kodesh my Shalom Aleichem Composition… Dovid Lowy vocals and arrangements!

 

RABBI SCHWARTZ'S ERA’S AND THEIR PLACES AND PEOPLE IN ISRAEL OF THE WEEK

 

King Yoshiya- 639 BC Eight years old is kind of young to become the King of Israel. Although it is arguable that way too many of our world leaders kind of act like 6 year olds in this crazy world we’re living in. Yet Yoshiyahu, our sages tell us was on King David level of leadership and righteousness. As we will learn he began a religious revolution that was long overdue. What makes this even more amazing is that his father Amon was a low life. His grandfather Menashe certainly started off pretty bad as well. Yet, those latent genes of Chizkiya and Yeshaya his grandparents eventually activated in this impressive young man.

 

His Rebbi, the prophet Tzfanya who we spoke about two weeks ago already had prophesized about the destruction of the Temple at the hands of Nevuchadnezzar of Bavel. Yeah… that’s Iran… By the time he was 16 already he began to seek out God of Dovid Ha’Melech. Perhaps he heard all of the stories of Dovid’s righteousness. His teshuva after his own sins. He certainly heard the sweet poetry and songs of Dovid Ha’Melech that were sung still in the Beit Ha’Mikdash. How much powerful it must have been to him knowing that this was his ancestor. He connected to that yichus he had. It gave him a sense of identity that had been stolen from him and his family. To a large degree his name Yoshiya is even symbolic of that salvation of Hashem of his life on a spiritual level.

 

Those formative years ultimately gave him the foundation that at age 20 he began to take that spiritual revival that he had and turn his eyes to the Kingdom of Yehuda and even the remnants of Israel. Like his grandfather Chizkiya generations before him he began to tear down the idolatry from the land. He destroyed the bamos- personal altars that people erected, and he had the priests that worshipped false gods killed and their bodies and ashes burnt on those same altars. He wanted to send a message. There’s a new sheriff in town. We’re here in Eretz Yisrael to reveal the name of Hashem and bring the Shechina down. The dangers that we face of our enemies. Of Egypt, of Bavel of the waning empire of Assyria are only threats to us when we are not doing the will of Hashem. We need to take care of our own cancer and then we can start to deal with everything else around us.

 

This was not an easy path that he had chosen, but that path ultimately led him to the Bais Ha’Mikdash where with his rededication campaign led to perhaps one of the most amazing and important finds of all time? Stay tuned next week for the story of the “Finder of the Lost Ark”

 

RABBI SCHWARTZ'S FUNNY TERRIBLE WELL JOKES OF THE WEEK

I tried starting a dating app for wells, but it dried up pretty quickly. It turns out, most wells are just looking for something deep and meaningful!

 

 Why did the well get a job at the bank? Because it had plenty of liquid assets!

 

My friend told me he could talk to wells… Turns out, he was just well-versed in plumbing!'”

 

A well wrote a book about its life. Critics are calling it an autobiography, but I just think it’s well-written.

 

You know, money talks, but I tried talking to a wishing well the other day… all I got was silence. Must’ve been well-off.

 

Where do sick wells go? To the well-being center!

You can tell it’s a really deep well because its voice echoes…well, well, well.

 

 I thought I could make a living digging wells…turns out it was just a pipe dream.

 

Q: Why did the well get a job at the spa? A: It was known for its mineral water and deep tissue massages.

 

Q: What did the well say to the rain? A: “Hey, thanks for dropping in!”

 

Q: Why was the well so sad? A: It had a deep and abiding sense of emptiness.

 

Q: What’s a well’s favorite type of music? A: Anything but heavy metal!

 

Q: What did the motivational speaker say to the well? A: “You’ve got so much potential. Don’t just sit there…spring into action!”

 

Why did the well win an award? For its outstanding well-fare work in the community!

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 The answer to this week”s question is C – And the 50/50 trend keeps going on unfortunately. I’m really not doing great on this exam, although I think I’m still passing. A few more questions and we will find out. Os no clue about different Arab dynasties. I guessed Ayubi, the right answer was Ummayaim. Do you care? Neither do I… Part 2 though, I got correct. I will never forget our trip to Mt. Carmel and the annoying lecture we had there about early cavemen that lived there. Whatever… so here we go with the latest score being Rabbi Schwartz having 19 points and the MOT having 11 points on this latest Ministry of Tourism exam so far…

Friday, November 22, 2024

A Cemetery by the City- Parshat Chayei Sara 2024 5785

 

 

Insights and Inspiration

from the

Holy Land

from

Rabbi Ephraim Schwartz

"Your friend in Karmiel"

November 22nd 2024 -Volume 14 Issue 4 21st of Cheshvan 5785

 

Parshat Chayei Sarah

 

The City by the Cemetery

 

A mother shouldn’t have to bury her child. It’s not natural. It’s not the way the world is meant to be. Children bury their parents, not the opposite. There is nothing more heart wrenching than a mother’s tears at her child’s funeral. A child whose life was taken too early, was cut short, whose parent’s had so much hope and aspiration for.

 

A Jewish mother’s aspiration for her child is not a goy’s. It’s the secret of why we are so successful. Why we have so many Noble prizes. Why we are the light of the world. Why no matter what happens or befalls us, we pick ourselves up and keep moving higher and higher. It’s our mother’s voice in our head. It’s the guilt, the confidence, the charge and the mandate that they have charged, raised and built us with. That they nursed us with. It’s the hopes and dreams of a better world that is placed on our shoulders to realize and bring forth that is in the milk that they fed us and the lullabies that they sung us to sleep with. It’s the Modeh Ani that they woke us up with each morning. There is nothing more painful and unnatural to have to bury that before it is realized.

 

This week’s parsha is Chayei Sarah. It is not the story of the life of Sarah, but rather of her death and burial. It is from that first Matriarch that every Jewish mother descends. The story of her death and burial, the first in the Torah, becomes the prototype for all funerals and burial customs. The grave where she is buried in Chevron of Me’arat Ha’Machpela where all our Patriarchs and Matriarchs are buried is registered under her name. They are all buried in “the cave where Sarah was buried”. She is the first “Jew” to die and thus it is her legacy, before anyone else that all her descendants have been charged to carry on.

 

For hundreds of years throughout our history, Jews came to her grave and prayed and took strength from her memory. Sadly there were also centuries when we were thrown out of our land and couldn’t come there. In the last 500 years or so there have been many communities who returned to Chevron with many great leaders, Rabbis, sages, scholars and Kabbalists as well as Chasidim and even the great Slobodka Yeshiva. That lasted however until the terrible pogrom of 1929. On that “Shabbat Ha’Shachor- the Black Sabbath of August 24th, a little over a week after Tisha B’Av the Arabs whom until that point many in Chevron considered their friends and neighbors and whose weddings they celebrated with and whose children even played together and who worked in the same hospitals and shopped in their stores, revealed their true Yishmaelite colors.

 

 At that time they weren’t being occupied. There were no check points. There was no State of Israel. There was just the children of Sarah living in her city; in her land together with the children of her maidservant Hagar whom she had given to Avraham as a wife.

 

 On that morning, at 6:30 in the morning as the Jews awoke and prepared to go to shul, the Arabs began their attack. Hundreds poured out of their houses and neighboring villages and descended on the homes and shuls of Chevron. With rocks, sticks, knives, swords and guns they pillaged the city. They raped, they burned, the killed children in front of their parents. They murdered massacred and terrorized, while the British sat by idly. By the end of the day 67 people were murdered in Chevron and 133 were killed all over the country, in Jerusalem, Tzfat, Yaffo and other Jewish settlements across the land. It was the worst tragedy to have hit the old Yishuv perhaps until today. Despite the fact that on October 7th there were more that were killed in even one Kibbutz and ten times as many that were killed, yet back then the entire Jewish population of Israel was less than 90,000. Proportionately to today’s population it would be as if 11,000 were killed on one day. Yet the terror, havoc and callousness of the world which stood by as this took place was even more painful and eye-opening. From that Shabbos, Jews were expelled from Chevron, separated from our Matriarch, longing for her motherly embrace in her cave.

 

In 1967 we returned to Chevron. Hashem miraculously returned us to the city of our Patriarchs and Matriarchs. In six days, we quadrupled the size of Israel. The Temple Mount was in our hands. Rachel’s tomb, The grave of Yosef in Shechem, the West Bank, the Mountains of Bashan in the Golan that Moshe had once conquered for us, the Sinai desert and the land of the Philistines where Yitzchak and Yishmael dwelled together and where Sarah was kidnapped in the house of Avimelech was finally returned to us. Gaza was ours. Yet sadly and tragically, then as now, Israel has a problem claiming the exclusivity of our inheritance that Sarah had urged Avraham to engrain in us. We didn’t see ourselves as rightful inheritors but rather as

ger v’toshav anochi imachem- sojourners and settlers together with Yishmael’s descendants.

 

Those are the words that Avraham used when he first went to purchase that special cave, the first land we bought in Eretz Yisrael. Yet, whereas in Avraham’s case it was because we had not yet inherited the land and the time for the fulfillment of the promise of Hashem had not yet arrived. Today we had no such excuse.

 

Perhaps it was because 2000 years of exile, persecution and being absent so long from our mother’s words and promise that had caused us to forget our Divine promise. That made us give up hope and belief that indeed the time for us to declare and exert our property rights had arrived. That the miracles Hashem was preforming for us then was not merely to give us a “national homeland” and place of refuge after the horrors of the Holocaust, but rather was the start of the long promised and awaited for ingathering of exiles. One in which we were meant to finally claim what was rightfully ours and in the process uplift Yishmael in the only way he can be uplifted; by subjugating the child of the maid-servant, that pereh adam, to the nation of Hashem and the inheritors of their father Avraham. To teach them to follow in his ways by accepting our role just as Yishmael himself did at the funeral of Avraham in this week’s parsha. Where Rashi tells us Yishmael himself becomes a tzadik gamur  and ultimately is described by the Torah as his death being an “expiration”, a term that is only utilized for the entirely righteous.

 

Yet Sarah, had a descendant that did have that faith. Sarah Nachshon and her husband Baruch, who was renowned artist and were Chabad Chasidim, returned to Chevron in 1968 with three other families. The Government did not allow them to live in Chevron proper at the time, yet due to the pressure that they levied upon them, they allowed them to develop a new community of Kiryat Arba adjacent to it. The first three and half years they lived on the army base until their first homes were ready. Yet upon moving into their home, much to their great joy, they were blessed with a child after 10 years, just as their ancestors Avraham and Sarah were. Sarah felt very strongly that as this was the first new child to born in Chevron his bris would take place in the cave of his great-great grandmother Sarah Immeinu. Avraham and Sarah deserve to join in this celebratory return of their children.

 

The army and the government concerned with upsetting Yishmael, and our peaceful cousins in Chevron was not keen on the idea. They prohibited it. No religious services that could be viewed as Jews trying to re-occupy our ancestral city would be tolerated. Yet, as Sarah told them, that would be very important information had she been asking permission to preform the Bris there. Yet, fortunately that was not what she was doing or felt any need to do. Her son was born in Chevron and he would have his bris there. Let the chips fall where they may. And thus Avraham Yedidya Nachshon entered into the covenant of his zaydie Avraham Avinu, whose name he carried, despite the Israeli army and government’s attempt to stop them.

 

The joy and hope however was short lived. A half a year later Sarah woke up one morning to find her young Avraham lifeless in his crib. He had returned his neshoma to Hashem. Sudden Infant Death Syndrome is until today an unexplainable medical phenomena that can only be described as a misas neshika, where one’s soul being kissed from them by Hashem as they fall asleep with their pure infant soul not being returned to them in the morning. It was the death of Avraham and Sarah and Moshe and Aharon and all of our great and most righteous. The death that is the highest and most peaceful of levels. It’s what they all longed for and davened to have and it was how Avraham Yedidya Nachshon returned his soul and joined them in heaven.

 

Yet for Sarah Nachshon, whose husband Baruch wasn’t even home that morning and was unreachable in that pre-cell phone era, that wasn’t going to be the end of her son’s story. Avraham Yedidya was born in Chevron, He was circumcised and given his name there. It was the only place he lived his short life, and he would be buried there in the ancient Chevron Jewish cemetery, next to all of the great individuals throughout the last centuries buried there as well. The great-grandfather of the Chida and great Kabbalist of the 17th century the Chesed L’Avraham, The Sdei Chemed, the Reishis Chochma and Meleches Shlomo and the granddaughter of the Baal Ha’Tanya and daughter of the “Mittler Rebbe” Menucha Rochel Slonim are all there in the cemetery. They are right near the ancient traditional biblical gravesites of Ruth, Yishai, father of Dovid Ha’Melech who ruled here and as well next to the first judge of Israel after the land was conquered and the death of Yehoshua; Otniel Ben Kenaz.

 

For 50 years, since 1929, Jews had been forbidden from going to the visit the graves of the great people there. Perhaps the government wanted to prevent the outrage that would certainly have followed, had the nation known about the desecration of those graves, as well as those of the martyrs of the 29’ massacre that had been buried there at the hands of Yishmael who had been given free reign to do what they wanted as we turned a blind eye. Yet that would end with the burial of Avraham Yedidya. Sarah was determined that her son would be returned and gathered into the resting place of our forefathers.

 

Having already experienced the first failure to prevent this woman, the army was more than prepared that next morning when word got out. Tens of soldiers and roadblocks were placed on the hill down from Kiryat Arba to Chevron. The procession was stopped by armed soldiers and representatives from the Yitzchak Rabin’s Ministry of Defense that ordered them to return and bury Avraham in Kiryat Arba. For hours they stood there arguing, demanding, moving up the ranks of bureaucracy. It was reminiscent of the funeral of Yaakov Avinu, when millions from Egypt and around the world came to bury him and they were as well stopped at the cave from entering. Yet this time it was not our red-headed Uncle Esau and his 400 armed men that were stopping us from entering. It was our own soldiers. It was the children of Yaakov that still hadn’t understood or read the contract that stated that this land was ours. The contract that in Yaakov’s time we sent Naftali running back to retrieve, yet over 2000 years of Exile in the land of Esau seems to have been misplaced from our memory.

 

It all came to an end when Sara while talking to one of the soldiers was told that the reason why they were being so obstinate was because there was a very likely possibility that the city of Chevron would be handed over to Yishmael in any future “peace agreements”. It was those words that sent thousands of years of DeJa’Vu through the Divine spirit into her heart. She remembered when Avraham Avinu purchased this land. She recalled how he as well had erroneously wanted Yishmael to inherit it. She recalled the “deals” that he had cut with Avimelech and the Philistines in Gaza that had delayed our return for hundreds of years in which we were enslaved in Egypt and that took us thousands of years until we finally returned to rectify. Perhaps she saw into the future at what would be the end of this miraculous return if we continued on this path of self-destruction and not realizing our job and what happens when we don’t claim our rightful homeland and place in the world. Perhaps she even saw October 7th.

 

Without hesitation Sara walked to the back of the hearse and took the lifeless body of her son in her arms and proceeded to walk past the shocked soldiers who melted away before her. Hundreds followed Sara as she arrived at that ancient burial site and dug his small grave and placed him in the earth that he had been born from. As Sarah got up to eulogize her son, tears rolled down every face as she made this declaration to Hashem.

 

Three thousand five hundred years ago, Ha’Kadosh Baruch Hu, you had a son named Avraham he married Sarah and they came here to the city of Chevron and were blessed with a child. Yet, you told Avraham to take that special miraculous child and bring him up to you as a sacrifice. Yet when you saw the faithfulness of your son and his willingness to give everything to You, You spared that child. You returned him to his father. Yet, Sarah, his mother never got to hug him and kiss him and tell him that she loved him again. She died that Rosh Hashana morning. Her husband Avraham returned her to Chevron and bought a grave for her and buried her here. This is where she rests.”

 

“3500 years later, her children once again have returned to Chevron. My name is Sarah and You as well blessed me with a son, Avraham. Yet him You took as a sacrifice. He was not spared by You. I, his mother Sarah have now come back here to bury her Avraham. He should be the last sacrifice that you take from our people, from their descendants…”

 

“Our sages tell us a story of a young child that was being carried on the shoulders of his father on a long journey to the big city. After many days of wandering the son asked his father when they will arrive already. It’s hot. The journey is difficult. It’s painful. It’s so long… When will we finally be there? The father turned to his child and told his son, that when you see a large cemetery you will know that you have arrived at the city and that it is just up ahead. For in Jewish law a cemetery is always on the outskirts of the city. With this cemetery and with the return of Avraham Yedidya”, Sarah concluded, “the cemetery of Chevron has been reestablished once again. May it be the will of Hashem that very soon the city of Chevron will as well come in sight.”

 

It took them 2 years until we returned to Chevron. It wasn’t until Menachem Begin was Prime Minister that the people in Kiryat Arba felt ready to make the next move. After Pesach in April of 1979, 15 women and 35 children moved in the middle of the night moved into the abandoned Jewish Beit Hadassa hospital and barricaded themselves there until the government would allow them to return to city of Chevron. Begin, on the on the one hand didn’t feel that he could oppose the Supreme Court that prohibited Jewish settlement in Chevron. Yet at the same time refused to be the PM that would forcibly remove Jewish women and children from our Jewish ancestral city. So Solomonically he gave orders that as long as they stayed there they would not be forcibly removed. No men however would be allowed in and no one that left could return. And thus Sara and her friends dug in for the long haul.

 

One month, two months, three months, through the winter, through the following year, the women and children didn’t leave. Each Shabbos the men would come down and sing Shalom Aleichem. They would sing the song of Eishet Chayil, that our sages fascinatingly tell us is written and recited by Avraham as his eulogy on Sarah here in Chevron. They would make Kiddush and dance Lecha Dodi for their beloved heroic women and children who watched from the window awaiting as they welcomed the Shabbos Bride and davened for the redemption and for Jerusalem. For the shame of our nation to finally be erased.

 

On Friday night of May 2nd though that day finally came, but once again at the price of spilled Jewish blood, as an Arab sniper opened up fire and murdered six of the men in the midst of that holy dance. It was after that when Begin finally gave the order for the Jews to return to Chevron. The cemetery outside the city was getting fuller. It was time for the city to be built.

 

This Shabbos is Shabbat Chevron. Tens of thousands of Sarah’s children will return this Shabbos to the city and sing and dance and pray for our return. For the great Shabbos to finally arrive. This past year our battle with Yishmael it has been more about our own inner struggle and acceptance of the only way that Hashem through the prophecy of Sarah told us that we are meant to return. That we should come back as inheritors. That we understand that the entire land is ours. That Chevron is. That Gaza is. The Golan. Beirut. Jordan. Damascus, until the river of Egypt and Sinai. Those are the borders that Hashem told Avraham are ours. That we have inherited. That He never wanted us to sacrifice our children for that goal. He just wanted us to understand that we have to be able and willing claim. That we need to realize that if we don’t express our claim, Yishmael will.

 

The cemetery is already full. It gets fuller and fuller each day. Mothers shouldn’t have to bury their children. It’s not natural. But neither is being and acting as if we are strangers in our own home. If we don’t feel and appreciate that we are children of Sara and Avraham and this is our home, our kitchen, our living room, our Temple Mount, our Negev, our Golan and our West Bank. If we don’t act like children and stop behaving like apologetic strangers, colonists and conquers, then unnatural sacrifice are demanded from us until we get it. Mothers bury their children and Yishmael will throw us out of our homes and we will live in hotels like guests without residency. Like tourists rather than citizens. It’s not Hashem that has taken those sacrifices. It’s we who haven’t yet gotten what He wants from us. It’s the legacy, life and message of Sarah that we have forgotten. That we haven’t realized.

 

While Sarah and her friends were in Beit Hadassa they sent a message to the Lubavitcher Rebbe asking him how long must they remain there. It’s been a year. There are soldiers outside that don’t let anyone come in. When will this end? The Rebbe in a tearful recorded message told them that their conversation recalled him of the brave message of the daughters of Tzlafchad that turned and asked Moshe Rabbeinu as well why they were not granted a portion in the land of Israel. Why should they be left out? Why should the sins of their fathers be on their head? When can they return to their land? Moshe told them their question was too difficult. He turned it to Hashem. And Hashem told Moshe

 

Ken Bnot Tzlafchad Dovrot- the daughters of Tzlafchad speak truth”

 

The daughters of Tzlafchad are correct. The time has come. The legacy of Sarah is being fulfilled. It’s time for the unnatural to finally be over. For the city by the cemetery to finally be built.

 

Have a passionate restful Shabbos,

Rabbi Ephraim Schwartz 

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YIDDISH PROVERB OF THE WEEK

 

“Der emess kumt arois azoi vi boimel oif der vasser.”.- The truth comes out like oil on water.

 

RABBI SCHWARTZ'S TOUR GUIDE EXAM QUESTION OF THE WEEK

answer below at end of Email

 

29.The building of the Bezalel Academy of Arts and Design in Jerusalem was

recently moved to the area of _______.

 

Which of the following figures contributed greatly to the foundation and building

of the city of Tel Aviv?

A. Hayim Nahman Bialik

B. Aharon Chelouche

C. Laurence Oliphant

D. Yehoshua Hankin

 

RABBI SCHWARTZ’S COOL VIDEO OF THE WEEK

 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=irt1ffsI_eU    – Sarah Nachshon tells story of her son…Amazing…

 

https://soundcloud.com/ephraim-schwartz/rivkahOne of my most beautiful song compositions in honor of my sister Rivky’s wedding five years ago… From this weeks parsha Achoseinu! Yitz Berry knocked this one out of the park…

 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vtvR_pqSBR4     Eitan Katz Naftali Kempeh what a great shidduch in this beautiful new release Shema Beni

 

https://soundcloud.com/ephraim-schwartz/eishet-chayil My gorgeous Eishet Chayil in honor of Sarah Immeinu…It’s been a long time since I’ve shared with this with you… sing it this Shabbos and make me happy!

 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hmeJ_mDpJ4U&t=230s  -  OU Mearat Ha’Machpela what’s really underneath…

 

 

 

RABBI SCHWARTZ'S ERA’S AND THEIR PLACES AND PEOPLE IN ISRAEL OF THE WEEK

 

Chulda Haneivia- 639 BC Moving on to prophets in the time of Yoshiyahu we arrive at Chulda Ha’Neviah, one of seven important prophetesses in Tanach. The first of course is Sarah Immeinu and the Matriarchs. Isn’t it cool how this column works Divinely with the weekly Torah portion! The other prophetesses, by they way can you guess? I’ll tell you at the end. I’ll give you a clue none of the other matriarchs are not included. Think about it.

 

So Chulda is really only mentioned twice in Tanach, both in her relationship with King Yoshiyahu and his teshuva movement that starts with her encouragement and prophecy. It’s fascinating that she even plays a role being that the great Yirmiyahu as well is living at this period and is the major prophet whom we will get to. The Talmud tells us that perhaps this was because Yirmiyahu went on a journey during this period to gather in the ten lost tribes amazingly enough. We are on the cusp of the destruction of the Temple and yet at the same time with the light of Yoshiyahu it seems it could have even had the potential for Mashiach and the ingathering of exiles.

 

Interestingly enough our sages tell us that the reason she merited prophecy was because of her husband Meshulam who was called the Gadol Ha’Dor- the great man of his generation. What made him so great? One would think it’s his Torah learning or his leadership skills, but the Midrash tells us it was that he would go every day with flasks of water and sit outside the gates of Yerushalayim and hand out water bottles to all who came to the Temple. Think about that next time you see those guys doing that chesed wherever you go… Gadol Hador!

 

Outside of the Southern Wall of the old city of Jerusalem in an area that we call the Ophel stands the Chulda Gates, Rashi in Melachim tells us that it was named after her as she would sit there and teach the elders Torah She’Baal Peh! That’s like Mishna and Talmud level. And it was being taught by a woman. How’s dem apples? Her husband handed out water bottles and she gave shiurim. Now obviously this was done in a very tznius way as our sages praise and find hints to her modesty and even count here as one of the 22 righteous woman mentioned in Tanach. On the other hand Chazal tell us that she was given a lousy name- as Chulda is a rat or weasel, because she referred to the King Yoshiyah as an “Ish” a guy rather than respectfully as a king.

 

Her burial place is a bit controversial, although all agree that she is buried in Jerusalem, some place her on the top of Har Hazeitim, while the Tosefta seems to say that she was in the city of Jerusalem itself within the walls. The Maharit tries to explain that in the 2nd Temple the walls of Jerusalem incorporated Mt. Of Olives but I don’t believe I’ve ever seen evidence of that. Today there is by the Mount of Olives a Church or Temple of Ascension where silly x-tians believe Yoshka went up to heaven and Muslims as well view it as a holy place and it is accepted as truly being Chulda’s grave. Certainly Har Ha’Zeitim is where we have a tradition the resurrection of the Dead will begin from so hopefully we will get the answer soon. She will rise together with the other 6 prophetesses….

Sarah, Miriam, Devora, Chana, Avigayil and of course Queen Esther

 

 

RABBI SCHWARTZ'S FUNNY GRAVESTONE JOKES OF THE WEEK

 I saw a gravestone that said ‘Here lies a math teacher. He finally found peace in being a sum of all parts.'”

 

 My friend’s gravestone says ‘Beloved coffee lover. He couldn’t espresso how much he meant to us.'”

 

On another gravestone, it reads ‘An avid baker. Life really kneaded him, but he always rose to the occasion.'”

 

A musician’s gravestone reflects ‘He was always in treble, but found harmony in the end.'”

 

A chef’s gravestone bears the words ‘He spiced up our lives and left us with seasoned memories.'”

 

A skydiver’s gravestone bears the words ‘He soared through life and embraced the fall. In the end, he took a leap of faith.'”

 

On a magician’s gravestone, it says ‘He pulled off disappearing acts with such poise. Now he has vanished into eternity.'”

 

 A carpenter’s gravestone reads ‘He crafted a life full of love and sawdust. Now he’s nailed the final masterpiece.'”

 

 In memory of a librarian, the gravestone declares ‘She was always bound to books. Now she rests between the pages of history.'”

 

 A comedian’s gravestone states ‘His jokes will forever echo in our hearts. Laughter was his final punchline.'”

 

A lawyer’s wife died. At her grave, everyone was appalled. The tombstone read, “HERE LIES PHYLLIS, WIFE OF ATTORNEY MURRAY WILLIAMS; SPECIALIZES IN DIVORCE AND MALPRACTICE”.

Murray burst into tears. His brother said, “You SHOULD cry, pulling a cheap publicity stunt like this. Murray said, “You don’t understand. I gave them my business card”

His brother apologized.. But then he continued “…and they didn’t include the phone number!”

 

 Two men walking in a cemetery find a recent gravestone , so they read it:

"Here lies an honest man and a competent lawyer"

So one of the guys turn to the other:

"When did they start burying two people together?"

 

What is written on a very successful hacker’s tombstone? “R” His IP is well hidden.

 

Why would I want to buy a tombstone? It's the last thing I need.

 

Yankel was blessed with 12 children yet that was turning out to be a problem for him when he was trying to rent a house.  No landowner would allow him to rent their house due to the number of children he had. Frustrated, Yankel told his wife to visit her father's tombstone and bring all but their youngest child with her.

He then visited a property and told the landowner that he would like to rent the place.

"Is this your only child?" asked the landowner.

"No, I have 12 children" replied the man.

"Then where are the other 11 kids?"

"In the cemetery with my wife," he truthfully replied.

 

Late one night, Jack takes a shortcut through a cemetery. Hearing a tapping sound he becomes scared and quickens his pace. The tapping gets louder and Jack is now scared out of his wits. Then he notices a man chiseling a tombstone.

"Thank goodness!" Jack says to the man. "You gave me a fright of my life. Why are you working so

late?"

"They spelled my name wrong."

 

There was once a man named Odd. He was very embarrassed by his name and didn't want anyone to know about it. When he died he had no name written on his gravestone. One day a bunch of tourists came to his town and visited the graveyard where they came across a gravestone with no name on it.

"That's Odd!" He said.

 

This morning as I was walking through I saw someone crouching behind a gravestone. I said, 'Morning.

' He said, 'No I'm just lost my keys.'

 After my friend died from an allergic reaction to peanuts, I went to his funeral. Everyone got upset when I put an Epipen on his tombstone.

So I explained: "It's what he would have wanted"

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The answer to this week”s question is B – Oh well…back to a 50/50 score… I got the second part right. It was an educated guest,but I knew the Shalosh family was involved with building and settling the land and I got this this right. The first part though I have no clue and don’t really care too much about as the Betzalel school really doesn’t interest me or any of my tourists. I guessed Tel Aviv because I knew that there was a school there and figured it had to do with the first part of the question. The correct answer though was by the Iriya and Russian Compound across from Mamilla in Jerusalem. So the  new score at Rabbi Schwartz having 18.5 points and the MOT having 10.5 points on this latest Ministry of Tourism exam. to them...