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Friday, December 23, 2022

Woke- Parshat Mikeitz Chanuka 5783 2022

 

Insights and Inspiration

from the

Holy Land

from

Rabbi Ephraim Schwartz

"Your friend in Karmiel"

December 23rd 2022 -Volume 12 Issue 10 29th of Kislev 5783

 

Parshat Mikeitz- Chanuka II

Woke

 

It’s a question that many of the commentaries ask on this week’s Torah portion and the famous biblical story of Yosef and Pharaoh’s dreams. Yet this year it hit me that it’s really the essence of everything. It’s what the parsha is all about. It’s what Chanuka, which is always around the time of year of this Parsha is all about. It’s what our return to Israel, our redemption. It’s about me and you. It’s a simple question, but as like all of my favorite ones, it’s one that your Rebbeim and teachers probably discouraged you from asking and told you it was a silly one…because they didn’t have an answer to it themselves. Because they were discouraged from asking their teachers and their teachers…back to Yosef in Mitzrayim. Yeah…those are my favorite questions, so let’s get started.

 

OK so Pharoah has a dream. Two of them in fact. The first one you have fat cows eating skinny cows by the Ya’or- the Nile river. The second dream is 7 fat juicy wheat bundles being devoured by 7 skinny ones. This is a troubling dream to Pharaoh. It upsets him for some reason. Skinny things shouldn’t eat fat things. And if they do they should become fat. It’s not fair, right…We all hate cows like that don’t we? That can eat whatever they want and not gain an ounce, while we just cut off a little sliver of the doughnut-just to taste of course and in honor of Chanukah. Purely l’sheim shamayim. And then another sliver and another sliver. Because slivers don’t have calories. Yet, we don’t for some reason remain skinny cows. So, this troubles Pharaoh. Even skinny Ephraim Schwartz appreciates this.

 

So, what does he do? He calls in all the smart men in Egypt. All the professional dream interpreter guys. The wise men, the magicians, the dieticians, and the life coaches. And guess what? None of them can figure out the dream. They come up with lots of alternative interpretations about dying daughters and conquering lands. They all miss the boat. Yosef is then brought up from the dungeon pit he was thrown into and wada boom wada bing, he gives Pharaoh the correct interpretation. 7 cows, 7 bundles of wheat whadaya know it is all about food. Skinny eating fat that means that there will be years of famine and years of plenty. And the famine years will swallow up the plenty years and there won’t be food. The days of plenty will be forgotten. Boom. What genius! What insight! What brilliance! Yosef even comes up with a plan for them, how they should store food during plenty years for hungry years. Make this man the prime minister. He’s amazing. He’s insightful. He’s tzofnas panayach- the revealer of the secrets hidden things. That’s the story. Aren’t you amazed? Or not…

 

See, I really don’t get it. And I’m sure you didn’t as well- you were just scared to ask… But don’t worry this is a safe space. Is Yosef really such a genius? Is his interpretation so brilliant?  I mean really, ask you own kids the question in modern times and lingo and see if they can figure it out. I have 7 fat juicy hamburgers and steaks in the fridge and they get eaten up by skinny ones and they still remain skinny. I have 7 huge fancy 20 dollar doughnuts with all of those creams and glazes and they are eaten by this simple cheap Israeli ones that they give out for free to Kollel families with a sprinkling of some white powder that most of it has fallen off already. What do you first think about? Food. Eating. Hunger. Is this really a difficult concept? The Nile is the fridge of Egypt. Cows and wheat are the food. Once I know that’s its food and we’re talking about being hungry then famine and years is not a far leap. And then once we have that down, then the solution anyone can give would be to stock up in the fat years for the lean years. Why is this so impressive? Why didn’t the Egyptians chap this? Why did you never ask this question yourself? You know you wanted to. You know it bothered you. Maybe its for the same reason that they didn’t interpret it as well that way… They as you were trained and conditioned not to…

 

Let me ask you another question. Yosef’s brothers come down to Egypt. They’re looking for Yosef. They obviously think that he’s still alive. Yaakov is not consoled, and they know that must mean he’s not dead yet. They hear about this Hebrew kid pulled up from a dungeon that is in charge of Egypt. He interprets dreams. He saves Egypt. He gets food. They even meet Yosef. Why don’t they put two and two together? How can they not chap? I know that when tourists who have taken me a few years ago take me again as their guide post-stomach surgery, they don’t recognize me. Gosh, I don’t even recognize myself. But you know what? They figure it out in a minute or two. My voice, my songs, my personality, they know I’m they’re guide. So really? Come on? Why is nobody chapping that its Yosef. Sure he’s a bit older, but please… they’re his brothers for gosh sakes? People recognize each other and siblings years and years later after the holocaust and other separations. Why aren’t they getting it? Again, why didn’t you ask these questions?

 

Let me throw you one more question. But this one you really may not like too much. You know Jewish history. You’ve been born and bred upon it. For some reason a major part of Jewish education is learning about all of the various important things that happened to our nation which is as the old joke goes. They tried to kill us, we won, let’s make a holiday and eat. It starts in Egypt and it’s pretty much been non-stop since then. Amalek, Philistines, Moabites, Babylonians, Greeks, Romans, Muslims, Crusaders, Europeans, Spain, Russia. It happens every century or so, particularly in Galus. We all know this. We all learned this. Hashem even tells us this will happen, and it is our fate as long as the shechina is exiled and we are not in our homeland with the Bais Ha’Mikdash. So can I ask you- politely- a simple question. Why are you still not coming to Eretz Yisrael?

 

Why are you building and investing in a bigger house addition in a country that you will probably very soon be killed in and thrown out of. You know it always happens. You know, that thinking America, Europe, Canada is not going to be different than anywhere else. You’re smart enough to realize that they thought Hungary and Poland, and Spain were different, and they weren’t. So why don’t you get it? We always think we are in a medina shel chesed- until boker tov it’s not anymore. And generally speaking, there’s really not a lot of time until the years of plenty get quickly swallowed up and you don’t even remember them in the years of hunger, persecution, expulsion, genocide and concentration camps. So why are you still there?

 

The answer I believe is that I think everyone is in some very deep sleep and are living in dreamland. You can’t really imagine it otherwise. It so doesn’t make sense. It’s incomprehensible and laughable-although nervously laughable-to even think that it can happen “again”. It’s different now. It’s democratic. There are laws. We’re civilized. The world is in a different place. It just doesn’t make sense. It’s just a bad dream that they don’t want to interpret-although the answer and future is staring them in the face. But it can’t really be the reality. How could fat years and fat cows become impoverished. How can it all disappear? Pharaoh doesn’t get it. His wise men don’t and Yosef’s brothers don’t either.

 

They don’t get that Yosef the dreamer who played with his hair and wore colored shirts and didn’t wear a black hat could actually be the man who brings the redemption. (Ouch..!) It didn’t make sense. He was a busy all day with dreams, we sold him down a pit. We’re looking for him in the brothels and houses of ill repute because that’s the type of guy he is. We wrote him off. That he would be the gadol ha’dor? Rav Chaim Kanievsky? That he would be Mashiach? That his dreams were right? That the great talmid chochom Yissachar and the wealthy baal haboss Zevulun who was just honored at the Aguda Convention would bow down to him. Would need to come onto this frei looking sheigitz for my food and even more so for my spiritual protection that the yesod of the Tzadik Yosef provides for us in Mitzrayim? That can’t be. We threw him out of our yeshiva. And despite all the overwhelming evidence contrary, that guy in the palace is no way our brother. He’s got nothing to do with us. They only saw darkness in him. They didn’t see the light of his flame, that should’ve woken them up.

 

Chanuka is that story again, but on the highest and deepest level. A little history lesson. Alexander the Great comes to Israel on his world conquest in about the year 300 BC. He conquers the entire world but due to a fantastic meeting with Shimon Ha’Tzadik- and non-coincidentally a dream that he keeps having that his victory comes as a result of this great Rabbi- he spares Yerushalayim which becomes the only place in the entire Greek Empire that is allowed remain independent. To show their gratitude they name every Jewish baby boy that year Sender after him. (It drove the kindergarten teachers crazy but prepared them for all of the future Yoilies, Nachmans and future Yosef Chaim Shemaryahus.) What a medina shel chesed the Greeks are! We became loyal and faithful patriots of this new empire. No more of those Obambabidenlonyians (you like that word) we have our man in the White House. We’ll call all of the Jewish kids Donald (appreciate please that incredible wild significance of calling Jewish kids Sender). We have Ramat Trump and we have official government recognition and World recognition. It doesn’t get better. It can’t get bad. We went to sleep. And then the bad dream came. And no one could understand how it could’ve happened.

 

Alexander dies. Generals take over. Israel is fought over by the Egyptian Greeks and Syrians. Antiochus the Syrian Greeks take over. But Jews are still sleeping and not getting the dream is over. They drank the Greek Kool Aid. The same one Pharaohs wise men did, the same one that the brothers of Yosef did. They didn’t chap the simple interpretation in front of their eyes because it was so dark and the bed was so comfortable for so long. They didn’t see the light of Yosef. They didn’t think that Eretz Yisrael could be frum again. That the Bais Ha’Mikdash and the Temple Mount could finally be holy. Sure they davened three times a day for that, but it wasn’t in their hands to make it happen. It was just crazy radical dreamers that actually believed that. The guys we threw in the pits. Who in their right mind is crazy enough to think that a small group of Yeshiva guys could pick up guns, knives and swords and “fife un” the UN, the world empire. That they could actually fight and throw out everyone of the holy land. That can rid the country of its secular assimilated Greek politically correct ideology that had ruled here for so long. To throw out democracy and finally establish the on Theocracy that the entire world has been waiting for us to finally shine out to the world.

 

But Matisyahu and his sons weren’t just dreaming. They, like Yosef realized that the solution and interpretation to their dream was in their hands as well. What Hashem wanted them to do He showed to Pharoah, and He showed to them as well. And they won. It wasn’t a dream. It was a miracle that revealed that everything in this world is a miracle. We woke up. The dream was reality. Isn’t it amazing that this week’s parsha is called Mikeitz- which not only means the end of, but also when we wake up. And just as Pharaoh woke up and it was a dream, so did we Chanuka time. It is this dream that is the light of Chanukah. It is the keitz- the end of the darkness. The end of the slumber. It's really really showing the world what “Woke” is really supposed to look like.

 

Today in Eretz Yisrael we are as well in the process of realizing a dream. 100 years ago this land was desolate, barren, almost Jew-less. Nothing grew. There were no cities. No farms. Forget about yeshivas and Torah like we have today. People were starving, child mortality was 80%. We were being attacked, persecuted and subject to humiliation from our cousins that were desecrating our holiest places. No sane person would move here. The dream land was America. It was the heiligeh communities in Europe. Everything was there in those medinas of chesed. It’s where the famine wasn’t. It’s where you could make a respectable living, have a nice house. You could vote, talk politics and shteig away in real mekomos ha’torah and not have to work the ground, plant, farm, build or fight. You know all of those goyishe type of things.

 

But there were dreamers that weren’t sleeping. Some of them may probably never even saw or learned the Chasam Sofer who writes that panting and working in Eretz Yisrael is as choshuv and Heilig as learning Torah. But yet they saw the light of Chanukah. They may have had colored coats and sandals instead of black hats and shtreimels but they were the children of Yaakov too. They were Yosef that may have been kidnapped from their religious upbringing as children, but their spark and flame was still strong. Their spark would extinguish Esau and Yishmael. They realized that miracles could and would happen if we weren’t asleep. We could return. We could make the ground flourish. It’s Hashem’s land He promised us. It’s the only place where His light could shine out from. They realized that that the keitz li’yemei harah- the end or the awakening from the days of bad were finally over. The geula is around the corner, we just need to stare into those candles and see it. If we do then we will once again see those miracles ba’yamim ha’heim ba’zman ha’zeh.

 

 

Have a miraculous Shabbos Chanuka and a glorious renewed month of Teves

Rabbi Ephraim Schwartz

 

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YIDDISH PROVERB OF THE WEEK

 

“Men ken machen dem cholem grosser vi di nacht..”.- You can make a dream bigger than the night.

 

RABBI SCHWARTZ’S COOL VIDEO OF THE WEEK

 

https://soundcloud.com/ephraim-schwartz/maoz-tzur  – In honor of Chanuka my latest song composition Maoz Tzur! Aren’t you ready for a new tune.. this one is great with Dovid Lowy doing my amazing arrangements and vocals!

 

https://soundcloud.com/ephraim-schwartz/haneiros-halalu   – And once your at it already why not use my fantazstically uplifting Haneiros Halalu tune for lighting your candles as well

 

https://soundcloud.com/ephraim-schwartz/al-hanissim  – And here’s my Al Ha’Nissim another amazing Lowy arrangement and vocals

 

https://soundcloud.com/ephraim-schwartz/chasof-zeroah -  Finally my first Chanuka hit Chasof Zeroa arranged and sung by Yitz Berry!!

 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MPlQBpq1dvQ Hillarious Bardak Chanuka video- come on you’ve all done this…

 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IN8dTY1E4I8 If you have time Shlomo Calrebach the light of Chanuka inspiring Reb Shloimeh…

 

 

 

RABBI SCHWARTZ'S TOUR GUIDE EXAM QUESTION OF THE WEEK

answer below at end of Email

NEW EXAM THIS WEEK- JUNE 2022!!

3) The "Green Line" was set in the year:

Which of the following cities is located east of the "Green Line"?

a) Rosh Haayin

b) Umm al-Fahm

c) Ariel

d) Baqa al-Gharbiyye

 

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

 

Elisha’s Spring- 706 BC Elisha returns after the departure of Eliyahu to heaven in the fiery chariot to the city of Yericho, where he is greeted by the prophet students that had previously foretold him that Eliyahu would be taken. Yet it seems that although they intuited that Elisha was granted a new level of prophecy, they couldn’t seem to wrap their brains around the fact that the great Eliyahu Ha’Navi was truly gone. So after nudging and nudging Elisha about Eliyahu’s whereabouts, they send out search parties for three days to try to find him, in the valleys and caves in the Jordan Valley.

 

This is not the only time that there will be search parties in this area. From 1968-1970 after the 6 Day War, Palestinians (or former Jordanians to be more precise), that had fled the West Bank of the Jordan River- which today is Yehudah and Shomron-and lived in refugee camps there, would come over the River and launch terror attacks on Israel. This area then became known as the Eretz Ha’Mirdafim- the land of the pursuits. Soldiers would have to go cave to cave to try to find the terrorists and keep the area secure. Many soldiers gave their lives in this pursuit. Who knows? Maybe they were searching in the same caves where they were searching for Eliyahu.

 

Yet, after three days when they come back they tell finally tell Elisha that their mission failed. Eliyahu is really gone. He hated-to-tell-you-I-told-you-so’d them a bit and then he moved on to the next business at hand, establishing himself not only as a prophet, but as a miracle worker and one who is out to help the people. The people of Yericho tell Elisha that there is a local spring that has terrible water that comes out that everyone is getting sick from, that women that drink from it become childless, that brings disease. The commentaries discuss whether this was a recent thing that happened with the departure of Eliyahu or rather this dates back to the time when the city of Yericho, was cursed by Yehoshua when the Chiel and his family rebuilt the city after Yehoshua conquered it when we first came into the land and prohibited it from ever being rebuilt so it should stand as testimony to the miracle when Hashem knocked down the walls in our first entrance into the land. Chiels sons were all killed, yet the city ultimately was repopulated.

 

Elisha tells them to bring him a new empty glass which he then added salt to and then poured it in and the water became sweet. He promised them that it would remain that way forever which it is until today. This miracle is very similar to Moshe’s miracle of the sweetening of the bitter waters of Meriva when we first left Egypt. The difference though is whereas Moshe acted upon the command of Hashem, Elisha, like his master Eliyahu does the miracle on his own and Hashem acts according to the prophets command.

 

The spring of Elisha still remains in the outskirts of the city of Yericho, near the ancient Tel. We have testimonies going back to the times of Josephus and earlier of its location and its amazing healing properties. Unfortunately today we can’t visit the area as it under Palestinian Area A control which according to the big red signs outside the city is illegal for Israelis to enter and “MAY BE DANGEROUS TO YOUR LIVES”. Ouch! Yet Arabs go to this wonderous spring still and there is a beautiful fountain built upon them that they bathe in as well as using the water for agriculture of their fields there.    

 

RABBI SCHWARTZ’S TERRIBLE DREAM JOKES OF THE WEEK

 

A plumber went to the doctor. He said "Doctor, every time I try to sleep I close my eyes and see visions of PVC, copper, steel and corncob. Am I going mad?!"

 

The doctor replied "Relax. You're just having pipe dreams."

Just woke up from a dream about Roman numerals 5, 4, 1, and 500. It was VIVID.

Last night I had a dream where I experienced a completely new color. It was a pigment of my imagination

 

I had a dream the other night. I was in the old West riding in a stagecoach. Suddenly, a man riding a horse pulls up to the left side of the stagecoach, and a riderless horse pulls up on the right. The man leans down, pulls open the door, and jumps off his horse into the stagecoach. Then he opens the other door and jumps onto the other horse.

Just before he rode off, I yelled out, "What was all that about?"

He replied, "Nothing. It's just a stage I'm going through."

 

Moshe was talking to his psychiatrist. "I had a weird dream recently," he says. "I saw my mother but then I noticed she had your face. I found this so worrying that I immediately awoke and couldn't get back to sleep. I just stayed there thinking about it until 7am. I got up, made myself a slice of toast and some coffee and came straight here. Can you please help me explain the meaning of my dream?"

The psychiatrist kept silent for some time, then said, "One slice of toast and coffee? Do you call that a breakfast?"

 

Tim listened as I told him that the dream consisted of just one thing. A huge, bright, number -5-. It was made of gold and shined like the sun. Tim's eyebrows went up with curiosity. I continued to tell him that the first thing I did that day was to look up the local horse racing track contenders.

Tim raised an eyebrow. I told him that the number 5 contender in the 5th race was named "The Fifth Element." Tim started grinning. Then I told him of what I did to make sure I get my luck working in my favor. I ate 5 bowls of cereal for breakfast and drank 5 cups of orange juice. I went for a 5 mile jog to feel good. I spent 5 minutes in the shower washing off.  I dressed in the 5th shirt I found. I sat in my car for 5 minutes before beginning to drive, then I drove to the racetrack and parked in the 5th stall in the 5th row. I entered through the 5th admissions gate and bought 5 programs. I went to the 5th betting window and bet $555 on the 5th horse in the 5th race. I went and sat in the 5th row of the bleachers making sure there were 5 people sitting on both sides of me.I settled in and waited for the race to start.

"Well," said Tim. "Did your horse win??!?"

I frowned at Tim and said, "Stupid horse came in 5th."

 

It has always been my dream to be a multi millionaire like my father...My father has been dreaming of becoming a multi millionaire too..

 

I’ve always dreamed of swimming in a body of water filled with soda. Sadly it’s just a Fanta-sea.

 

Last night I dreamed I was driving a Ferrari in the Formula 1 championship race...I was fast, asleep.

 

I had the strangest dream last night, I fell asleep inside a muffler. I woke up exhausted.

 

I had a dream that I weighed less than a thousandth of a gram....I was like, 0mg.

 

Sam Levinson, the famous Jewish comedian told this story: When his parents were immigrants, escaping the prejudice of war-torn Europe, they fell under the spell of the American dream that the streets were paved with gold.

When pop got here, he found three things: First, the streets weren't paved with gold… Second, the streets were not even paved. And third, he was supposed to do the paving.”

 

I told my son to believe in his dreams, and my wife got mad. She is probably just cranky though since we both just got woken up by our son who had a nightmare.

 

Grandma's dream finally came true and she went to medical school. As a cadaver… Oy…!

 

Iranian president Ahmadinejad calls Trump and tells him, "Donald, I had a wonderful dream last night. I could see America, the whole beautiful country, and on each house I saw a banner."

"What did it say on the banners?" Donald asks.

Mahmud replies, "UNITED STATES OF IRAN."

Trump says, "You know, Mahmud, I am really happy you called, because believe it or not, last night I had a similar dream. I could see all of Tehran, and it was more beautiful than ever, and on each house flew an enormous banner."

"What did it say on the banners?" Mahmud asks.

Trump replies, "I don't know. I can't read Hebrew."

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Answer is C -Shame on me for getting this one only half right. Maybe it’s because I ‘m too tired after a long day of touring, but I shoild’ve gotten this completely right. The Green line was not the 1947 Partition plan line that I had written as the correct answer. Rather it was 1949 Post War Armistice line that was never meant to be borders, just a cease fire agreement lines that evolved into the what today some leftniks and UN niks consider what should be the border of Israel. I got part II right though which was easy. The correct answer of course is Ariel. Rosh Ayin is in Israel and the two arab cities mentioned were all negotiated to be within Israel’s borders in those agreements and which Kvish 6 passes right next to on your way up. So with mhy first half wrong on this exam the score this week is Schwartz 2.5 and 0.5 for MOT (Ministry of Tourism) on this exam.

 

Tuesday, December 11, 2012

Hard Questions Light Answers- mikeitz chanukah 2012/5773


Insights and Inspiration
from the
Holy Land
from
Rabbi Ephraim Schwartz
"Your friend in Karmiel"

December 13th 2012 -Volume 3, Issue 10 -29th of Kislev 5773

Parshat Mikeitz/Chanuka

Hard questions Light answers

 

I've pondered this since I've moved here. I know it sounds like an arrogant, gung-ho Oleh type of question. But it bothers me sometimes, so why not put it on paper-at least an electronic one. So I take a deep breath-for fear of upsetting you. But you've stuck with me until now, you probably know requests to unsubscribe don't work… and it's Chanukah a time for some introspection on your surroundings; a little light penetrating some darkness of Exile. So bear with me as I put it out there. What would it take for American Jews to move to Israel? Phewww… I said it. Are you still with me?

 

I'll admit this question really didn't bother me until I moved here. Like many, I imagine, I was comfortable with America, with English, with the culture. Israel seemed third world, different-not for me or my family. It was a nice place to visit, to bring people to and to pray for three times a day and whenever I ate (which is quite oftenJ). I mourned for the Temple on Tisha B'Av, sang L'Shana Ha'Ba after my Pesach Seder and sincerely beseeched Hashem for His and our return each Rosh Hashana and Yom Kippur. At least it felt sincere. But was I really ready to move; to "give it all up"? Yet upon arriving here, settling in, integrating myself and my children, thank God beginning to make some parnassah, I really went through a change that led to the question that began to trouble me for the first time.

 

 Why aren't more coming? I imagine that if 75 or 80 years ago there was State of Israel that was offering free-aliyah flights, a financial absorption package (Sal Klita), one could live in relative safety (hey, it's not safe anywhere-in some places its crime, crazy drivers, and hurricanes), apartments with running water, financial opportunities, affordable healthcare and dramatic tuition reductions all that we have here today, than it is fair to assume that there wouldn’t have been a Jew left in Europe. Every great Rabbi and Community leader would have come in a heartbeat. The many that didn't was because they couldn't. There was nothing here besides, death, poverty and persecution. And even so, many sacrificed to come. Many died just to breathe the air and kiss the holy earth. So why aren't we coming today?

 

I don't believe that fear is a reason for us to have to come home. Not fear of hurricanes, governments or even religious persecution. Although it is interesting that unfortunately all the mass Aliyot from USSR, Iran, Morocco, Yemen and even post Holocaust Europe were to a large degree motivated by us being made uncomfortable or worse in our host-country. It's kind of sad that we have to be thrown out of everywhere else before we decide to come home. Nor do I believe that finances are a reason to come (although I do find it ironic if not miraculous that probably for the first time in our history, people are coming to Israel FOR financial opportunities because they feel crushed under the recession in the States and the burden of tuition, mortgage, health care…); however even with that Jews still don't seem to be coming en mass. I have heard from many people-even observant jews- that they are concerned about the ability to make it here and to raise their children. Is it really much easier over there? They are nervous about education-as if one doesn’t have to be nervous in the States. A Jewish parent is hardwired to always be concerned about their children's education. Can it be that much harder in a country filled by Jews, where Torah was meant to be learned and lived? They are nervous about the aggressive Israeli attitude- c'mon you live in New York… Learning a new language- really, you're not going to come home because you don't want to learn Hebrew?! Army service? Do you mean to tell me that if there was a voluntary draft in Israel like there is in the States that you would be on the next plane? Really?  Your house and comforts and shopping… Your house and comforts and shopping…OK… At least you're honest. But is that what you are praying three times a day for? That 5 bedroom house with a  white picket fence and instant hot water? to move with Wal-mart together with you? With us?

 

Now some have said that they are concerned about the religious situation in Israel, ironically enough. It's a secular government. So many different streams with so many strong opinions and everyone tries to put you in a box without accepting one another. But that is precisely the point. Imagine a mass Aliyah of 200,000 to 300,000 American Jews to Israel. If every Rosh Yeshivah, Rav, community leader got up and said that it was time to come home. They were closing up shop in America synagogues, businesses, schools and kosher restaurants. Imagine what type of impact that would have on Israel; on its government, its workforce, its perspective and outlook that a western view would be able to change. Americans could bring a new perspective to concepts of security, diversity, Jewish outreach, community, business and government transparency, ethics and service. We could open schools with the thousands of you moving here that reflect your values. We could bring them all here. We could change the country by bringing the best things that we have learned from there back home, where we were meant to be. So how can we make it happen? What will it take?

 

So we turn as we always do to this week's Parsha the story of the first Jew to enter our first Exile. Yosef is the symbol in the Torah of the Jew that experienced the worst of our exile and the best of our exile. He was, like so many of our ancestors throughout the generations, sold into slavery, thrown into prison falsely accused yet even throughout it all he maintains his identity and seems to be able to persevere. In this week's portion we experience the other Jewish experience of Exile; Yosef's rise to success. Government appreciation and position, wealth, leadership, a palace, an entourage and what seems from the outside as almost complete assimilation. His children are even named; the Torah goes out of its way to tell us, commemorating his fruitful-ness in Egypt and his having been forgotten from his father's home. Yet we know that a day does not go by that Yosef does not mourn and wish to be back in Israel. In fact his descendants later on Menashe and Ephraim give his tribe the largest portion in Israel, his granddaughters (the daughters of tzelafchad) become the symbol of Jewish women whose love for the land merited them the Divine inheritance rejoinder for female ownership of the land, and in fact his dying wish that was that his bones be brought to Israel for burial 200 years after his death. Yosef experienced the best and worst of Jewish exile. Yet he returns only once to bury his father and then tragically spends the rest of his life in Egypt.

 

One of the most difficult questions the commentaries struggle with is why didn't Yosef contact home. Why didn't he return or even try to go back. Some suggest he was waiting for the fulfillment of his dreams. Others say perhaps he was unable to for fear of Pharaoh or the oath of the brothers not to reveal to Yaakov that also bound him. There are some that even suggest that Yosef was himself not sure if Yaakov was part of the conspiracy- having sent him down. One of the more interesting suggestions I saw was that Yosef saw his role in Egypt as having to fulfill his father's mandate when he first sent him down to Shechem- "Li'ros Bshlom Acheichach- to see if there is peace amongst your brothers". Until his mission was fulfilled when he orchestrated the brothers standing up for Benjamin the child of Rachel his mother he could not positively go back and report on his mission. Yet, all of the commentaries struggle with the question. To them it was obvious that if Yosef could've gone back he would've. The comfort of Egypt, the challenge of his Egyptian children to acclimate to the "Israeli" lifestyle and culture and even the knowledge that life in Israel would be rife with struggles and challenges are not reasons for someone like Yosef who knew that his place and the place of his descendants was in Hashem's chosen country. The biggest tragedy of his life was that he was never able to really come home.

 

There are no bigger supporters of Jews in Eretz Yisrael like the American community. Government lobbying- AIPAC, Agudah and the Jewish Zionist organizations, as well as all the financial support and charity and most significantly the prayers that are consistently offered on our behalf. Yet ultimately it is Hashem that is watching over our tiny nation surrounded by wolves who seek to destroy us. I am not writing as a Zionist nor am I speaking about the State of Israel even- not to take anything away from it. Nor am I speaking from purely religious and spiritual reasons although I believe all agree that living in Eretz Yisrael is a fulfillment of the mitzvah of settling the land (the debate is only if one is obligated to or not before Moshiach comes). I also believe that is indisputable that throughout our generations if there was ever a chance and opportunity to come back as it is today that all of the great leaders would have done so. The Gaon of Vilna in the 1700's tried but was unsuccessful, great Chasidic Rebbes dreamed of opportunities to be here, to come here…to live here. The greatest leaders like the Ramban, the Shelah, Reb Yosef Karo and the early yishuv all suffered and gave blood, sweat, tears and lived in abject poverty and danger but never felt any less blessed than when they were fortunate enough to live in the promised holy land. I speak of the emotional sense and connection we have and that can only be experienced here. The land that was made specifically for us to connect to Hashem and to fulfill our role on this world. We can never fulfill our job and become the nation we were meant to be in America. There is so much that can change and that will happen when you come.

 

On Chanukah as we light our menorah, that light in the darkness of Exile, we have to appreciate that Galus/Exile is dark. We should look at those little lights and they should ignite a spark in our soul as we remember the re-dedication of the Temple in the times of the Chashmonaim. If you don't get that message, than sing the Maoz Tzur song that recalls all of our exiles. Egypt, Babylonia, Persia, the Greeks all those that prevented us from coming home and establishing Eretz Yisrael the way Hashem wants it so he may eventually (very soon) send Mashiach to rebuild the Temple. Ask yourself who is stopping you from coming now. Is it the darkness? Can the light in your soul shine out to the world from where it can best be seen and express itself. Rav Kook in one of his more controversial statements suggested that the establishment of the State of Israel was part of the redemption of Mashiach Ben Yosef meant to create the physical base for the Jewish peoples return just as Yosef did for his brothers in Egypt- perhaps even a Tikun on that. (seeing Theodore Herzl- a secular assimilated Jew as the possible personification of that figure-thus the controversy) But regardless of what you ascribe to that concept. The redemption of the Ben Yosef Mashiach is one of a fulfillment of that ancient longing, the years that Yosef was unable to come because of extraneous forces imprisonment and a lack of unity of the brothers. Chanuka is when we are meant to be inspired by that return…to re-light our inner menorahs and perhaps ask ourselves the difficult questions. What would it take? Why am I not? Can I make it work? Can I really make a difference? The Chashmonaim faced even greater odds and they said yes. Can you be a Macabee? Or will you just unsubscribe…May the light of Chanuka shine into our hearts and may Hashem continue to help his children to have the strength, inspiration and wherewithal to finally come home.

With the greatest of love,

Have an illuminating Shabbos

Rabbi Ephraim Schwartz
 

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RABBI SCHWARTZES TOUR GUIDE COURSE QUESTION OF THE WEEK

 (answer below)

At which of the following sites can a griffon/vulture reintroduction station be observed?

 The Jerusalem Bird observatory(a)

(b) Kfar Ruppin

(c) Ramat HaNadiv

(d) The international Center for the Study of Bird Migration at Latrun

 

RABBI SCHWARTZ COOL PLACES IN ISRAEL OF THE WEEK-

Old Cemetery in Tiverya/ Tiberias- in the times of the Mishna the city was known to be full of graves to the degree that no one felt comfortable living there because of the Tuma/impurity. The Talmud tells us that Rabbi shimon Bar Yochai in appreciation for the healing he received at the hot springs of Tiverya purified the city by identifying the graves. The city was developed and built within the ottoman walls and outside of those walls was the Jewish cemetery ( now right next to the main thoroughfare of the city). In this cemetery one can truly experience and visit the graves of some of the most righteous of our people who sacrificed and came to Israel to live in the Holy land. There are the graves of the great Chasidic Rebbes students of the Baal Shem Tov who moved here in the late 1700's - Reb Nochum Horodnoka (grandfather of Rebbe nachman of Breslav who visited here), Reb Meir Permishlan, Reb Shimshom of Sheptikov, Reb Menachem Mendle form Vitebsk, Reb Avrahm Kalisk, and the grave of Reb Avraham Yehoshuah Heshel of Apt known as the Oheiv Yisrael which legend has that his grave originally in Mezibzh was miraculously transported here. In addition one can visit the grave of the Mitnagdim- students of the Gaon of Vilna most outstanding being Reb Yisrael Mi'Shklov author of the peat Ha'Shulchan on the agricultural laws of Israel who died while bathing in the springs of Tiverya. Sefardim also have who to visit here as the grave of Reb Chaim Abulafia who was brought to Tiverya by the Bedouin leader under the Turks in the mid 1700's to rebuild the Jewish community of Tiverya. It was he who started the Pushka concept and the rebuilding of the grave of Reb Meir Baal Hanes paving the way for all those from the students of the Gaon and the Besht to come back to Israel. There are also the graves of Rabbi Avraham Abu Chatzeira he great kabbalist who served as Rabbi of the city. Of course as well one can see the monument for the more modern days heroes those that perished in the pogroms in Tiverya in the 1930's and some who's ashes were brought here from the concentration camps in Europe. One does not need to go to Russia, Europe or Spain to visit the graves of the great leaders of Sefardic, Ashkenazic and Chasidic world, Here in Tiverya is the place where stories and sacrifices of these great leader can most be felt.
 

RABBI SCHWARTZES QUOTE OF THE WEEK

It is more difficult to take the Exile out of the Jew than the Jew out of the Exile ~ Reb Simcha Bunim of Peshische

Answer

Answer is C-Ramat HaNadiv right outside of Zichron Yackov and also the burial ground of the great Baron Rothchild who was brought here to be buried in great pomp and service in the beautiful gardens there. The vulture is in fact according to many the Nesher described in the Torah that many translate as the eagle. It has incredible wing span rises above all other birds and carries it offspring without fear of other creatures-unlike the eagle. But the wings of eagles sounds a little more romantic. Maybe it came from the bald eagle bringing all the Americans home J.