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Friday, December 20, 2024

A Clothes Call- Parshat Vayeishev- Chanuka Part I 5785 2024

 

Insights and Inspiration

from the

Holy Land

from

Rabbi Ephraim Schwartz

"Your friend in Karmiel"

December 20th 2024 -Volume 14 Issue 8 19th of Kislev 5785

 

Parshat Vayeishev

 

A Clothes Call

 

I think it’s one of the most eye-opening sights that my tourists experience when I take them to the Army bases. It’s not the amazing tanks and D9s. It’s not the bullets they pick off the floor or the shells that they sign, wishing all the best to Hamas or Hezbollah. It’s not even the guns the soldiers let them hold, or the cool ski-masks they wear as they drive off into the night into Gaza to do the Lord’s work after knocking down that delicious BBQ we just made them and the fiery words of inspiration to burn and kill everything that has a pulse that Rabbi Schwartz just gave them. Do you know what blows their mind the most? It’s the tzitzis hanging down from their uniforms. It’s the so many with payos, with Yarmulkas and Kippas, and with what I would say is even a yeshivishe look to them. That image, I think, more than any other, really gives a whole new perspective on the army of Israel and much of the fallacy of the fake-media that goes around.

 

Yes, despite what the press may say and write, Chareidim are serving. Not only are they serving but they are changing the face of the army. I recently read an article written by a secular left-wing attorney who is in fact attempting to gain support to pass a law that Chareidim should be exempt from service because in his words “they will take over the army and our children will no longer have the freedoms to be secular”. He brings proof to this assertion from all the tzitzis flapping around on many, if not most, “chiloni” soldiers. Of the so many of them that are coming into the army with bright secular futures only to find religion. To find Hashem. To view the role that they have been forcibly drafted into, not as one that is as much as about serving and protecting their country. Rather they amazingly discover and reveal that they are fighting for Hashem, for Klal Yisrael, for the honor of the Jewish people. For a legacy that they have never really learned about and a birthright that was perhaps even stolen from them.

 

Much like Yaakov Avinu, these soldiers put on the “stolen” clothing of Esau, of war, of battle, and they have made them their own. They put tzitzis on them. They’re not Yaakov who is fighting against the descendants of Esau and Yishmael. They are Yisrael who is fighting a spiritual battle against those evil angels of those nations. They’re fighting and they’re winning. But the battle started when they put on those uniforms. When they realized that the uniforms they were wearing were incomplete. They didn’t represent the full story. The war they were fighting had strings attached to them. And thus they put them on their uniform and started to incorporate the mitzvos they represent into their lives.

 

 Fascinatingly enough that same battle and victory happens when the same children of Yaakov but from the other end of the spectrum also change their clothing. The ones that have been sitting in the tents of Torah all their lives as well change their black hats and jackets to uniforms that are green. They as well perhaps until now never saw their role as being more than influencing the success of our battle from the safer (sefer?!) confines of the Beit Midrash. The battlefield where they are waging of Abaya and Rava on the pages of Talmud was going to be enough to determine our victory and protect those out there doing the other perhaps more beautiful and violent aspect of the job. Of the war. Of the eradication of Evil and the return of the nation to our borders. But October 7th and the past year changed that.

 

For many of them, today, as well understood or perhaps felt that they needed to connect more. Something inside of the many that I’ve talked who, perhaps were even learning shtark, felt that they couldn’t sit back while their brothers fought and put their lives on the line, and they weren’t there by their side. So they changed their uniform. They put on the green. They took the sword of Esau as well and they’ve become modern day Maccabees. Maccabees who were the Kohanim. The teachers of Klal Yisrael. The Rabbis. They felt that the way that would be best to teach those lessons during this war was to stand as one on the battlefield and turn it into their new Beit Midrash. Their new shiur room. To make sure there are shuls that don’t only have minyan each day, but that have the Kol Torah resounding from the tunnels in Gaza, their battle tents and occupied buildings.

 

There was a call and a cry that was going through the camp of “Mi La’Hashem Eilai”- Who is for Hashem join me, that they couldn’t ignore. That call that goes out and started with the tribe of Levi- yes that same tribe that is identified by the Rambam and oft quoted, as referring to anyone who dedicates their entire life to the study of Torah. It was first resounded after the sin of the Golden Calf 3300 years ago. The bochrim of the tribe of Levi, all put on uniforms with green tzitzis that 17th of Tamuz morning. They closed their gemaras and they picked up guns and went out to destroy the evil. It’s that same call that is resounding in the hearts of the so many of that same tribe today, that are now taking up those same guns, but this time use them to kill out our modern-day enemies and avenge the nation of Hashem. And in doing so they uplift all those that are in that army with that zealous fire that is bringing the day of Hashem to its conclusion.

 

Now, as those of you readers who know me, appreciate, I hope, that I’m not the politically correct Rabbi, and this is not that politically correct weekly Parsha E-Mail. Sorry that guy couldn’t come today. Download Aish.com or some other nice cute vort if that’s what your looking for. Or at least a shorter one, which shouldn’t be too hard to find…😊.  So what I’m going to write and say next really isn’t because I’m trying to make myself PC. The point of the above message is not that Chareidim should serve. That they have an obligation to serve. That they should feel guilty about not serving. That they should share the burden. Yadda yadda blah blah blah… There are Rabbis far bigger and greater than me that have expressed their opinions about this subject and whether I agree or disagree is really irrelevant. They’re right. I’m wrong. I’m smart enough to know and believe that’s true, despite what I think. The Torah tells us that when they say “right”and I think “left”. I have a mitzva to listen to them. So I do. I’m good with that. I may not agree, but I’m fine with accepting that my limited and tainted brain doesn’t see things the right way.

 

Personally, in case you were curious, I don’t think that they should serve or be drafted if they don’t want to. I believe that the power of Torah is real. It’s just as powerful and as essential as the guns, tanks and bombs that are being used to fight. Truth be told, I really am quite sick of everyone serving and if it was up to me this war would’ve been over five minutes after it started with the push of a few buttons. And to really be honest and not PC, I think it’s murder everyday that we don’t push those buttons.  All of the Jewish blood that has been spilled is because we don’t have the faith, temerity, guts and maybe even worse the sense of love and caring for the value of the lives of our brothers, sisters and children to realize that even saving one of our children is worth wiping out the entire Middle East. But that’s just me. And who knows since no other Rabbis are saying it I’m probably wrong…

 

But anyways, my point isn’t about Chareidim serving. I think all of that noise is just sinas chinam, and in fact the tools of the Satan and Chamas. On both sides of the coin, by the way. The sides that say they need to serve and the sides that say it prohibited to and that if they do, they won’t or shouldn’t get married and they will become non-religious. They’re all just noise. Noise that the media plays up, because that’s what pays for the commercials and their salaries. We would all do a lot better to just worry about ourselves and our own avoda here.

 

So what is this E-Mail about? The parsha of course. Couldn’t you tell? What’s the connect? Why, the uniforms, of course. The clothing. The dress. That’s what it’s always been about. It goes back to the beginning of time and if you pay attention clothesly- excuse the pun, you’ll see it’s the underpinning of everything in the parsha, our exile and of course ultimately our redemption.

 

Last week we concluded the story of Yaakov and Esau and with him the foundation of all our Patriarchs lives and work. The dream that he had of the angels going up and down the ladder which symbolized his avoda of galus; the purpose of his Exile, had come full circle and reached its culmination when he returned. He had lived with Lavan, raised up the sparks, the sheep, the tribes, he conquered Esau and even returned to Shechem and Beit El, where Hashem rises from him at the altar he built there. The ladder is complete. It is called El Beit El. There, Hashem (El), is on the top and on the bottom. The elevator works. Yet when he leaves it is time for his children, for us, to start that journey. It’s called Beit El again. It is from here once again that our story now begins. We need to be exiled, as he was, and do that same work and come back again. This time though it’s a national mandate. This is the journey we are on.

 

And thus this week begins with Yaakov wishing to sit b’shalva- in tranquility, yet the children’s exile begin and starts with Yosef’s coat. Yaakov gives him the colored extra garment and that causes jealousy and its downhill to Egypt from there. I think we kind of gloss over this detail and the jealousy of the brothers as it pertains to this coat. We do this because its hard to imagine a coat from their father causing so much hatred. As well it’s hard to wrap our heads around Yaakov’s reasoning to give this coat to Yosef. Doesn’t he chap that this is something that will cause strife? Or maybe he as well can’t imagine that a silly little coat would be something to kill or die for. There must be something deeper going on here. What’s up with the coat?

 

Now the truth is our entire parsha and in fact the entire Torah story of our exile has an underpinning message about clothing and coats. It starts with Adam and Eve in garden of Eden who after sinning realize that they’re naked. Which is cool to think about. Without sin. When we’re alone with Hashem. There’s no need for clothing. The birthday suit Hashem created us in perfect by itself. When we sin though Hashem gives them the first clothing in the history of mankind. They need these clothes because they are going into exile. You can’t go there it seems without clothes. Fascinatingly enough, following this story we have the story of Noach coming out of the Ark and as well he seems to get drunk and unclothed and there his son Shem and Yefet clothe him. Incidentally- or not, the granddaughter of Shem finds her way in this week’s parsha too! Our sages and Rashi tells us that she is none other than Tamar, the daughter-in-law/ mysterious clothed and disguised woman on the side of the road that Yehuda picks up and ultimately will be the grandmother of Mashiach. But we’ll get to that soon.

 

The clothing trail continues with Avraham sending Eliezer with clothing to gift to Rivkah and bring her back home to be the spouse of Yitzchak. Why does he send clothing? Because as we shall see, Rivkah will be the one that will start this whole process of Exile through clothing. When she first sees Yitzchak she falls off her camel and there too, the Torah tells us her takes a Tzi’if and covers up. That word and cover-up of Rivkah fascinatingly as well, the Midrash points out is all over the place with Tamar in our parsha. She takes her widow garments off and puts on a tz’if to hide herself and pretends to be a woman that Yehuda doesn’t recognize in order to trick him. Just like Rivka, by the way as well who will fool Yitzchak with clothing giving Esau’s clothing to Yaakov for the blessing. The Midrash notes that Rivka has twins that are Esau and Yaakov and as well Tamar has twins Peretz and Zarach. The two are connected with clothing, with trickery and with twins. Yet whereas Rivkah’s act of the clothing switch begins the exile of Yaakov. Tamar’s clothing switch begins the seeds of redemption with the birth of the grandfather of Mashiach.

 

Yaakov’s clothing switch that he tricked his father ends with Yaakov’s return from Galus last week and the building of the altar to Hashem. Yet it also concludes and reaches its fruition with a small little story. A story of trickery as well. A story of illicit relationship and anger and revenge of the abuse of Dina. Yet in one minor aftermath of that story the Torah tells us that Yaakov’s response before building that altar to Hashem and experiencing the redemption is that not only to do the children of Yaakov need to get rid of all the idols that they had taken from Shechem, but they need to change their clothing! If we want to be redeemed. If we want to return to Eretz Yisrael, we need to remove the clothing of our exile. The clothing of sin. Of trickery.

 

I’ll admit that many of these signs seem subtle, yet in parshas Vayeishev, this week, the subtlety is all gone. It starts off with the clothing that Yaakov makes for Yosef in that cloak. According to the Yerushalmi (at the end of the blessings of Yaakov to Yosef in Vayechi) that cloak was in fact the very garment that Hashem gave Adam. It’s the cloak of galus. It’s the protection from the elements. The amazing sefer Otzar Nefla’os Ha’Torah suggests that if that is the case, then it would explain why Yaakov never bought the story of a wild animal eating up Yosef. For one of the properties that this coat had was that animals were drawn and scared of it. It was that cloak that Noach wore and how the animals all were drawn to him. It was the one that Shem had, that Nimrod had, and that were Esau’s treasured garments that Rivkah dressed Yaakov up in. It’s the cloak of exile and redemption. That’s something to be jealous of… Yaakov understood spiritually that his children would need to be exiled as he was. Yosef’s role was to lead us out from there. He needed protection from his brothers and thus Yaakov gave him that cloak.

 

The story continues with clothing being taken off and put on. Again and again and again… The brothers remove Yosef’s coat. Ever think about that? He’s mamash naked in that pit. He gets dressed up by the Yishmaelites. He becomes a servant in the house of Potiphar and guess what? He gets into trouble wearing those replacement Egyptian clothing that he removes and leaves in the hand of Potiphar’s wife.

 

Without his clothing on he looks in the mirror and he sees his father’s face. He remembers the clothing and cloak of galus that was stripped of him that was meant to protect him. That perhaps he flaunted too much. He had liked that galus coat. That beketcheh that his zaydies wore. The new Egyptian clothing become the witness against him. He thus stripped them off and left them behind. Next week the story will continue with Yosef being given new clothes to be brought before Pharaoh. He will become elevated more and more, in nicer and fancier Galus clothing. He will become unrecognizable. The clothing have hidden him. The exile had swallowed him.

 

Back in Israel as well, the clothing saga doesn’t end. Reuvein rips his clothing. Yaakov rips his clothing. Yehuda hands over his clothing to Tamar. His royal ones. His petil,- same word for tzitzis, as well as his signet ring and staff. When Yosef’s brothers get tricked by the garments of Yosef as he’s dressed up like a viceroy and threatens to take Binyamin from them, they all rip their garments. Everybody is pretty much naked and clothing-less all over the place here. Naked- arum, like the lying tricky snake in the garden of Eden. Unclothed and vulnerable like Adam and Chava before they fell, before Hashem clothed them in those kosnos ohr- those garments of skin, or as Rebbi Meir suggest the garments of light.

 

When Yosef finally reveals himself to his brothers and sends them back to their father to bring him back to Egypt, do you know what he sends them with? Chalifos smalot- new clothing. To Binyamin he even gives more. From Binyamin will come the first King of Israel. That King, Shaul, will have to hand the scepter over to Yehudah. To King David. Dovid will be given armor and soldier uniforms by Shaul to fight against Golyas. But Dovid doesn’t need them. He takes them off. He is a descendant of Tamar, of Yehuda, of Rus (who as well has her own clothing and tricking saga).

 

Dovid is the next chain before Mashiach. The name Adam, our sages tells us, is Adam, Dovid and Mashiach. Like Yehuda, Dovid admits his sins. He falls and rises. And at the end of his life, his clothing doesn’t keep him warm. His kingship will fall. He will have a daughter Tamar. She will have a ketonet passim as well. The only other person in the entire Tanach by the way. Yet unlike her namesake, she will be abused and never redeemed. Amnon her brother will take advantage of her. It’s a sad story. It spirals downward. We will need to wait until Mashiach comes until we will once again be redeemed. Yet that redemption will come when we finally remove the “begadim ha’tzoim- the stained garments from upon us.

 

Our sages note that all the words for clothing have one common denominator, lies, coverup, rebellion. Let’s take a few. Beged clothing is the same word as begida to rebel. Me’il- a coat, is the same word as me’ila, which means to knowingly misuse. Kesus is cover up. Chalifa- exchange or switch. Levush- is for shame. In the Torah the idea of clothing is that its purpose is to remind us of our human frailty, of our sin, of our distance from that point when we walked around in our birthday suits with Hashem in the garden of Eden before we sinned and had nothing to be embarrassed about. We were created by Hashem - and our bodies reflected only that light of Hashem. There was no personal desire that wasn’t holiness and connection with Him. Yet when we sinned, when we ate from the tree of knowledge of good and evil, we became independent. It was “our body” not His. And that consciousness and physical personal drive distanced me from that garden. For me to get back, I need to cover it up. I needed to be reminded of where I need to return to.

 

When we leave Mitzrayim, we are told that it’s in the merit that we never changed our clothes, despite the fact that we fell to the lowest point of the spiritual ladder; the 49th level of tumah. Yet those clothing of galus, that Yosef charged us with and passed down to us remained. They remained until the last minute until, bizzarely Hashem tells us that we can’t leave until we take the Egyptian clothes from them. They need to hand us them willfully. It’s like Hashem finally clothing us again, but this time it’s through the clothing that we redeemed from them. It is in those clothing, that we see the Sea split. It is only when we are at Mount Sinai when we wash them clean. When they become renewed. It’s then when they become clothing of “light”.  When we receive the Torah and see Hashem face to face once again. Those clothing never get ruined, ripped or even need to be cleaned, miraculously for forty years that we wander in the wilderness until we come to the land of Israel redeemed with them.

 

Coming home means getting out of the old clothes that we’ve put on in Galus and putting on new ones. Shabbos clothing. Clothing of the High Priest. L’kavod U’litifferes- for honor and for splendor. There is no more shame- the opposite of kavod. There is no more distortion and confusion- it is only a cloak of many colors all splendidly united into one garment of light that reflects Hashem.

 

Black hats, beketches, kapotehs, shtreimels, small kippa, sheitel, falls, tichel, short pants, army uniform, sandals, cloaks, turbans, Na Nach white knitted yarmulkas and King Mashiach Yechi Ha’Melech black ones, Charles Tyrill, Lulu Lemon. White shirts, blue shirts, hemlines and sleeve sizes, with socks, without socks…What are you wearing? Is that who you are? Is that all you are? Is that how you express your identity? Perhaps more significantly is that how you look at judge and define the yid sitting next to you. Is that how you teitch them up? How you put them in the box. How you say that they are different than you. That they are some way less than you? Less important to Hashem. Are we not seeing the “trick” and “shame” and “betrayal” of the clothing that they were meant to remind us of? Have they fooled us and become our reality and made us forget how they are all one. We are all One? That underneath those clothing we’re all really the same. The same body of earth with a soul from up High inside that gives it life.

 

Leaving Galus means getting out of our familiar clothing. For some it may mean putting on army uniforms. That’s what it meant for the tribe of Levi Chanuka time when they became Maccabees. For others it may mean putting tzitizis on uniforms and clothing that they never wore before. For others it’s putting on black hats, for others its shtreimels and Na Nachs Kippas or Mashiach yarmulkas. But it’s time to change. To look beyond those clothing. There are other clothing that Esau puts on us. The clothing that they make us wear when we don’t appreciate the essence of and falseness and danger of our own clothing. The clothing they give us to wear is a yellow star. It’s black and white Aushwitz prison uniforms. It’s the blood stained dancing Nova festival dresses and the burnt kibbutz pajamas of October 7th. Those are the clothes of Egypt, that we need to redeem and cleanse. That remind us of the birthright we have that we can never hide or disguise ourselves from. That we don’t need trickery to achieve. That Hashem is waiting for so long for us all to finally wear in the Bais Ha’Mikdash.

 

I know that Purim is the holiday when I and all of us focus more on a discussion of clothing, masks and costumes. It’s that holiday that we read the parsha of Tetzave that’s full of the clothing of the Kohanim. Yet Chanuka is the time when we first all have to get into uniform. When we realize that we are soldiers. When we light the candles we are the kohanim. But we are the Kohanim without their clothes. We are Kohanim in spirit. In our hearts. In the battles we are fighting. It’s us finding that hidden spark within us. If we light that spark and that flame. Then by the time Purim rolls around, we will all don the clothing and garments that Mordechai Hatzadik wore of kingship. The clothing that Yosef gave Binyamin. The battle of Persia and Iran will be won. The borders will be returned. Pesach will come and the long awaited miracles and redemption will finally be here. We just need to start getting dressed for the occasion.

 

Have a light-filled Shabbos,

Rabbi Ephraim Schwartz 

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YIDDISH PROVERB OF THE WEEK

 

“Der emes ken arumgain a naketer; dem lign darf men baklaidn..” - The truth can walk around naked; the lie has to be clothed.

 

RABBI SCHWARTZ'S TOUR GUIDE EXAM QUESTION OF THE WEEK

answer below at end of Email

 

32. The Red Line of the light rail in Gush Dan starts in Bat Yam, travels through

Tel Aviv, and ends in ________.

Where do most of the merchandise of the State of Israel leave and enter from?

A. Land crossings

B. Eilat Port

C. Ben-Gurion Airport

D. Mediterranean Sea ports

 

RABBI SCHWARTZ’S COOL VIDEO OF THE WEEK

 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LuO2Acg6jwY   – A  cool musical yiddish recap of Sefer Bereishis with Motty Steimetz , Zanvil Weinberg, Malchus Choir and more…

 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SLNTe9sgAtI – Razel Family new song An Avda. Just so cool to see the entire family from the spectrum..

 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rjTu0GrMuSUFor Chag Ha’Geula Harel Tal… I don’t know I just like this guy…Ohr Chadash

 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Jn_mJ3Wrn40    And the Chanuka Acapella songs begin this week with Maccabeats Defying Gravity..

 

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

 

The Cleansing- 621BC With the prophecy and message of the Torah scroll and Chulda’s warning to Yoshiya of the destruction and exile of the Jewish people for their sons on the horizon, heard and accepted by the King who rips his clothing… Yup… See E-Mail above… a movement for teshuva and the cleaning and rededication and purification of the Beit Hamikdash and Israel begins in earnest. It’s Chanuka time in the first temple and Yoshiya heeds the call. He gathers all of the Jewish people to the Beit Ha’Mikdash and renews the bris that was made so long before. The words of the Torah, the covenant we had entered into. It’s real. We’re about to lose it all. Let’s make Israel great again. And they all sign on the dotted line. Let the mission begin.

 

The first place he starts is of course the Beit Hamikdash. They take out all of the idols, all of the vessels, and burns them all in the valley of Kidron. Today that valley known as Gei Ben Hinnom or Gehenom, or Hell in English, is right outside of Mt. Of Olives. It’s there where the Molech was served in human sacrifice. It was the idolatrous equivalent of Sin City, the red district of idolatry dating back to Shlomo Ha’Melechs’ wives. Incidentally as well today, it’s a place where there are way too many churches, as lots of Yoshka stuff happened there. The idolatry there is still waiting to be cleansed out. It’s waiting for us to do the Lordas work and why Hashem brought us there. It’s waiting for us do what Yoshiya did over there, as he covered it in the ashes of all that is evil. He removes the Baal’s, the Ashera trees, the temples, the monasteries, He then brings all those ashes there and expands his cleansing to the entire land.

 

Whereas until Yoshiyahu, the Northern Kingdom of Israel and Southern Kingdom of Yehuda didn’t influence much of another and were separated by the Temple of Yeravam in Beit El. Yoshiya changes all of that. As most of the ten tribes were gone already and exiled, he now expands the kingdom of Yehuda north. He destroys the temple of Yeravam and brings all of the Jerusalem ashes there to Beit El and buries them there. It’s where the exile all started with Yaakov’s ladder centuries before and now they were once again becoming fixed. Becoming united. His reign and cleansing mission went all the way down to Beer Sheva. As I said. It was a Chanuka fire that was filling Israel. It was something that hadn’t been achieved in all of the centuries before, even under Chikziya and all of this by this 26-year-old King! 26 by the way is of course the numerical value of Hashem’s name. Yoshiyahu had revived it. The future was looking brighter.

 

Yet this wasn’t just a renovation and purification process. There would be blood that would need to be spilled as well. Blood, bones and bodies… What happened next? Stay tuned next week…

 

RABBI SCHWARTZ'S FUNNY TERRIBLE CLOTHING JOKES OF THE WEEK

My fitness instructor advised me to wear loose clothing while exercising. I would not have joined the gym if I had any loose clothing.

 

Camouflage clothing is so ugly... It's no wonder you don't see anyone wearing it.

 

The feud between the two clothing stores down the street finally came to an end. It ended in a tie.

 

The Missouri state legislature is considering a ban on female legislators' clothing that leaves their arms exposed. I never thought I'd see a Republican state trying to overturn the right to bare arms

 

You know the clothing company Puma? They make Puma shirts, Puma hats, Puma socks, Puma coats...

I wonder why they don't make pants.

 

My really frum aunt thinks that statues of Yoshka on the crucifix in only a loincloth is too revealing, so she has started covering them in appropriate clothing. ...aparently, she's a cross-dresser now.

 

Apparently scarves are the most dangerous form of winter clothing.The least dangerous are sweater vests. They’re completely armless.

 

I just walked by a boy dressed in some poor shabby clothing

I said: "Awe, are you an orphan"?

He said: "Yes, what gave me away?"

To which I replied: "Your parents."

 

What is a magicians favorite clothing item? A card-again

 

What's an American's favourite clothing? A lawsuit

 

What do you say to an overworked clothing maker? You seamstressed.

 

At the clothing store where I work, I make it a point of pride to give customers my unvarnished opinion.

One day, when a man emerged from the fitting room, I took one look at him and shook my head.

"No, no," I said. "Those jeans look terrible on you. I'll go get you another pair."

As I walked away, I heard him mumble, "I was trying on the shirt."

 

What would you call a Hollywood film director who is isolating from Covid? Quentin Quarantino.

 

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The answer to this week”s question is C – Well a bad end to a lousy exam… I think out of all of the years I’ve been doing this, this was the worst score that I ever got. Let’s see if I passed even… Well this last question I got entirely wrong. The first part, is really my fault for not paying attention to the question. If I would’ve thought about it for a second I would’ve got the right-ish answer. For some reason, I thought they were asking who Herod’s wife was. And It hought it was a trick question. And So I answered that she was Chasmonaim, the daughter of Yochan Hyrkanus, the last of the Chashmonaim. See I guess I’m in Chanuka mode. The truth is his mother wasn’t Jewish and he was a forced convert-ish. His mother was Idumean. Or Arab ethnicity the wife of his father Antipater or Antipatrus in Chazal. He was a questionable convert. The second part I guessed Iturean, just cause I didn’t think it was any of the other ones. Yet, If I would’ve gotten the first one right, I would’ve known that the answer to the second one was the Edomites or Idumeans. Because that was technically Herods rule and background. But anyways this last one is entirely wrong.

The final score for this exam stands and ends at. Rabbi Schwartz having 20.5 points and the MOT having 12.5 points which technically would give me a failing grade of 62%. Yet I’m allowed to deduct three questions and only answer 30 instead of 33. So that would give me a pssing grade of 68% . Now the truth is this only off the multiple part section of the exam. That only counts for I believe 1/3 of your grade. The other parts are making itinerary for groups and giving a tour. But yes this is what happens as time goes on… NEXT WEEK We start a new exam stay tuned!

Friday, September 13, 2024

Knocking on Heaven's Door- Parshat Ki Teitzei 2024 5784

 Insights and Inspiration

from the

Holy Land

from

Rabbi Ephraim Schwartz

"Your friend in Karmiel"

 

September 13th 2024 -Volume 13 Issue 47 10th of Elul 5784

 

Parshat Ki Teitzei

 

Knocking on Heaven’s Door

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The most terrifying sound in Israel these days are not the explosions we hear regularly in the North or South. They are not the sounds of sirens going off warning us to run to bomb shelters within a few seconds time. They are not the terrible endless noise of the news broadcasters who senselessly speak of the dire situation and who seem to have perfected the art of keeping the country on shpilkehs with the 24 hour news cycles of impending disaster. It’s not the pathetic and already stale and lame meaningless statements of politicians about ceasefires, about impending victory, of how we won’t tolerate this anymore, how they will return the hostages or the so many homeless ones back to their homes and farms. It’s not even the ridiculous and perhaps damaging protests, that seem to be playing right out of the playbook of Sinwar himself, that are dividing us once again. That are pointing fingers. That are ripping the country apart.

 

As terrible as all of that noise is, that is reminiscent of the plague of the frogs back in Egypt when the whole country was just deafening with cries, yet this time that plague is happening to us. Yet, those are not the worst sounds.

 

The worst and most terrifying sound of all is two simple knocks on the door that every mother dreads to hear. It is the knock of three Israeli officers that have come to tell them the news that no one should ever have to hear. They have been dreading those knocks since their loved one kissed the family goodbye and gave them hugs as he or she left their home and family in uniform to defend our country. It could be a father, a son, a daughter, a brother or sister or even a fiance. They told them as they kissed them that they would be back soon. They would be alright. Not to worry for them. They were doing what needed to be done. What only they could do. What they had to do. It was for them, that they were going. It was so that the next generation will have a safe country. It was to avenge the blood of our brothers and sisters who have fallen. But they would be back soon. Hashem would watch over them. They didn’t need to worry. The dreaded knock on the door though tells us that they were lying. That life will never be the same. That there’s a funeral to plan. That their loved one is never coming back.

 

There have been too many knocks on the door the past year. Not only to the families of the close to 1000 civilians that have been killed or the 785 security forces that have been killed. There are tens of thousands of wounded ones that have received those knocks, of them over 4000 soldiers. There are families of the 101 remaining hostages (hopefully) that don’t sleep at knighting waiting for those door knocks that the Goldbergs, Daninos, Yerushalmi, Sarusi, Lubanov and Gat families received last week. It is those knocks on the door more than any other sound that is the most terrifying of all. It is the one that no one ever wants to hear and that has made us into a country of imsomniacs.

 

The knock on the door is particularly noteworthy this month and certainly this year. This month, the month of Elul, as many of us know has many acronyms. Yet the most famous of them all is that Elul is an acronym of the verse in Shir Ha’Shirim- Sonog of Songs. “Ani L’Dodi, V’Dodi li- I am to my Beloved and my Beloved is to me.” It is the month when the King, Hashem, comes out to the field and wishes for us to come and greet Him there. Yet how do we know that He is truly there? That there is an end. That there is a field awaiting us. The Song of Songs tells us

 

Kol Dodi dofek pischi li- Our beloved knocks and calls for us to open the door for Him.

 

The entire year we view Hashem as our Father, as our King. In the month of Elul though Hashem is our beloved. He is our Dod. When a father comes in, he doesn’t need to knock. When a King enters he just breaks down the door. What about the beloved? Why does He have to knock on the door? He more than anyone else should just walk right in and hug, embrace and kiss their loved one that they missed for so long. They should have that song “gam ha’sha’ot ha’chashuchot”- that they used to play in the beginning of the war when it was still cute and people were still interested playing as the soldiers surprisingly enters. But that’s not what happens. In Shir Hashirim the Beloved knocks. Not only does He knock, but in fact He knocks and no one answers…

 

Rav Soloveitchik in perhaps one of his most important and poignant lectures given in 1956 on Yom Ha’Atzmaut addressed the door knock of the beloved in his drasha called Kol Dodi Dofek- (google it, it’s essential reading). He notes that the conversation of the Lover in this song is that He wants His beloved to prepare themselves properly and get dressed and come to the door and open it for them. He doesn’t want them startled. He wants them to be at their best for this joyous reunion. So He knocks to give them the heads up to come and open the door. So they too could be part of this.

 

Yet, as Shir Hashirim continues to tell us sadly the beloved, the ra’aya, doesn’t come. She makes excuses

Pashatiti es kutonti- I have taken off my clothes

Eicha albasheim- How can I get dressed again

Rochatzti es ragli- I have washed my feet

Eicha atanfem- how can I soil them.

 

The lover knocks harder and harder, but it is to no avail. Uri Uri- awaken awaken! But we continue to sleep. Until finally the knocks get so loud and we finally get up and open the door to go out to that field,

Kamti ani liftoach l’dodi- I got up to open for my beloved…

But to our avail it was too late

Dodi chamak avar- our beloved had already left. He has gone back out the fields to look for us. To the vineyards, to the hills, to pick the shoshanim, the flowers, the precious souls.

 

Rav Soloveitchik then proceeds to discuss what he refers to as the six knocks of Hashem on our door of his impending desire to redeem us are at that time. The knocks that were calling to us that went unanswered. There was the “political” knock in which, uncharacteristically, the United States and the Soviet Union in the early years of the Cold War both voted in favor of a Jewish state in the Land of Israel; the “military” knock, in which a tiny outnumbered Israel prevailed over its powerful neighbors; the “theological” knock, in which the new State of Israel refuted Christianity’s theory of the eternal wandering Jew; the knock on the hearts of our youth, who perceived the divine role in history and redemption after the concealment of the Holocaust; the knock of “self-defense,” in which our enemies realized for the first time in two millennia that Jewish blood is not cheap and Jews will fight back aggressively; and finally, the creation of a refuge for Jews and the beginning of the end of the Exile.

 

Yet he writes we are ignoring those knocks. Perhaps we feel we are not worthy. We’ve taken off our clothes. We’ve assimilated. We’ve washed our feet. We’re full of despair. We don’t hear the knocks because there is so much other noise going on. So many explosions. So much crying and mourning. So many internal fights. So many false alarms. We eventually rise up and get out of bed and run to the door, but by that point our beloved has left. We were too paralyzed to answer Him when He called.

 

While last week’s parsha of Shoftim began the discussion of going out to war and our army and preparation and contains the bulk of those laws on a national level. This week’s parsha begins with a personal story of a soldier that is a tzadik, that spiritually falls and loses his identity and what he’s fighting for in the midst of the war. He’s a tzadik because unlike all those that had the opportunity to leave for fear of any sins in their hands or the other excuses that exempt one from war, he chose to stay to fight. Yet in the heat of the battle the Satan who never sleeps sends him temptation. One that seemingly is incomprehensible to us. It’s the wife of a Hamas guy… He likes her… Really!? What happened to all that fire? That revenge. The thoughts of what they did to us. Yet, that’s what happens. Even the greatest can fall to the greatest depths.

 

Even in war, or perhaps precisely because the war is so difficult, Hashem understands the situtation has the power more than any other time to completely debilitate us. To not hear the sound of the knocking on the door from above of whom we are really fighting for. To not fully comprehend Who is on the other side of the door. We lose faith and perhaps even begin thinking we can get married to the “nice looking ones” of them. The chafei pesha- the innocent blameless ones. And then we don’t have to get out of our beds and answer the door.

 

The parsha then seems to leave the topic of war entirely, despite that being the title of the parsha. It continues with the most mitzvos of any parsha in the Torah. 74 in all. Yet if you note many of them have a common theme. They are all knocks on the door, that Hashem wants us to hear. They include the domestic shalom bayis problems we have. The stress and trauma that perhaps this war that the parsha begins with has caused. The kids at risk crises. So many orphans, so many traumatized youth, so many not getting the normal healthy education and the challenges of being raised in single family and dysfunctional homes in these times. There are the petty crimes and the failure to see the image of Hashem. There are all those lost objects, those lost souls who have no spirit to have faith, who have given up hope and the too many who have so much of their own stuff going on, that they just can’t look or hear anymore and thus hide their eyes from the pain and losses of their brothers and the suffering of the overloaded burdens that they and their possessions are shlepping.

 

It is a parsha that talks about houses being rebuilt and the fences and protections one has to make for them so there shouldn’t be any more bloodshed. Do they need bomb shelters? Will this ever end? It’s the so many mother birds that have watched their children being taken away and that flutter around that empty nest waiting for them to be returned. It is the terrible motzi shem ra- the lashon hara that destroys families. The so many that have been abused who’s lives are forever destroyed. There are those that have been seduced by the seductive call coming from those who only seek to take advantage of them. It is the call of the Moabites and Ammonites who only had cruel intentions and curses for us and yet now want our humanitarian aid, they pretend to want to join us.  

 

There are mitzvos about the poor, the hungry, the needy, the financial crisis, the farmers, the unpayable loans. It is a parsha that talks about hostages and kidnapping. Of fights and of brothers that died without any children and that don’t have a hope for any memory or legacy unless their brother stands up and preforms yibum. Unless we do the most difficult task and give up everything for our brother. So no, the parsha doesn’t really discuss war. It discusses us. It discusses all the knocks on our door that we need to answer  that are distracting us from the fact that we are at war. That perhaps have tired us out so much that we can’t get out of bed to answer. We can’t “Ki Teitzei”- we can’t go out anymore. Yet Hashem tells us at the end of this parsha that we can. We must. He doesn’t blame us. He doesn’t blame the righteous soldier that falls. He doesn’t blame us for all those lapses of faith amongst all the tzoros He has brought upon us. There is only one that is responsible. His name should be wiped out at the end of the parsha. It is Amalek.

 

Yes, the last verses of this parsha are the mitzva to always remember Amalek. Amalek is the cause of all the problems. We must remember to wipe them out of our memory, which seems to be contradictory. For if we are wiping them out then how can we remember them?  Yet, the answer is that there are two Amaleks. The first is the physical nation of Amalek. A nation that seeks to destroy us physically. That wants to commit genocide against our nation. There are many that suggest that any nation that seeks to do that has the halachic status of being Amalek, despite the fact that we don’t have any other evidence to their biblical ancestry lineage. The desire for genocide, and calls for “river to the sea” is enough DNA evidence for us. Yet that is not only what Moshe is referring to over here.

 

At the end of our parsha Moshe describes Amalek as the nation that struck us when we were weak. When we were tired, when we were in bed and didn’t want to get up to answer that door. When we had fallen spiritually on the path to the holy land. That is a spiritual force that we need to destroy. That force is eternal. It’s not dependent on war. It’s a daily battle. It’s an internal one. It’s a fight to see that it is not Amalek that is knocking on our door and making the noise outside. It’s not Gaza. It’s not Hamas. It’s not the infighting. It’s not Bibi or Biden. It’s not even the officers with the bad and tragic news that is knocking on our door. It’s our beloved. It’s Hashem. It’s the redemption.  

 

This Shabbos is the yartzeit of Reb Tzadok Ha’Kohein of Lublin. He notes in our haftorah of consolation that we recite this week of

Roni akara lo yalada - the barren one without children should sing

Open wide with song and rejoicing you who did not suffer.

Ki rabim bnai shomema- for greater will be the children of desolation

Mi’bnai be’ula- from the children of the married ones.

Amar Hashem- Hashem says.

 

How can the barren childless rejoice? How can those have lost children sing and celebrate? We are lost. We are desolate. We have sinned. We are too tired. We are too far gone. We have removed our clothing. The answer, he suggests is because we need to understand that in Hashem’s eyes, the bnai shomema can be even greater than the children of the happily married ones. The suffering and challenges and knocks on our door, the losses and deaths and desolation are all Amar Hashem- they are all from our Beloved- our dodi being dofek ba’delet- knocking on our door calling us out to the field.

 

Amalek first attacked us right at the high point of our miracles. Right after we left Egypt. Yet even at that great moment, we lost that spiritual level and faith very quick. We became weak. Miracles and open revelations are not knocks on our door. They go away. “Reality” and Hiddeness settle in. We enter the midbar. The endless desert without water and food. It is then that Amalek came to attack us and play on that feeling. We needed to fight them off before we could get the Torah. Before we could come to Sinai. Before the great revelation. We needed to answer the door of Hashem, that He sent them to knock on for us to answer. In fact it’s the only way that we can see Hashem. It’s the way that the beloved calls us. He wants us to open the door and so he knocks. Harder and harder. And we answered that call then. We destroyed them. We looked at Moshe’s hands raised up and realized who was knocking. We won and then we went to the Mountain and saw the revelation. We found our beloved. And He found us. And we need to do so as well today.

 

Parshat Ki Teitzei concludes with us erasing that doubt and hopelessness that Amalek tires us out with. It is the prelude to next week’s parsha of Ki Tavo. It’s the last thing we need to know before we can come into the land. Before we can bring the Bikkurim. Before we can finally conclude the Exodus from Egypt to our final redemption that we started so long ago. Our beloved is knocking. Pischi Li- Open up for me. It’s time to answer the door.

 

Have a beloved Shabbos,

Rabbi Ephraim Schwartz

 

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YIDDISH PROVERB OF THE WEEK

" Der toyt klapt nisht in der tir.- The dead don’t knock on the door.


RABBI SCHWARTZ’S COOL VIDEO OF THE WEEK

 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fiBI37frwVs   – Eitan Katz Kol Dodi Dofek the beloved is knocking..

 

https://soundcloud.com/ephraim-schwartz/lecha-amar-my-versioon  – My incredible Es Panecha- please don’t hide your face Hashem, that I composed last Elul before this war. With incredible vocals and arangement from Dovid Lowy


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UOqn14cArls – Naftali Kempeh magnificent hartzig new Chamol.. learn it before the High holidays…!


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JGz5fYZQoJ0    – A Gorgeous ne Min Ha’Meitzar with Motty Shteimetz

 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=p30BFM7Y_aI   – Hershy Weinberger Melech Elyon a beautiful profound poem from Divrei Chayim…


RABBI SCHWARTZ'S TOUR GUIDE EXAM QUESTION OF THE WEEK

answer below at end of Email

22. The geographical area where the Rujum Al-Hiri is located is_______.

To which period has the temple area on Tel Megiddo been dated?

A. The Bronze Age

B. The Chalcolithic Period

C. The Iron Age

D. The Hellenistic Period


RABBI SCHWARTZ’S PARSHA PRAYER INSPIRATION OF THE WEEK


Tzitzis Kissing?– And you thought the chest-banging we discussed last week was strange, well at least on the men’s side of the mechitza we have something else that certainly turns those that have never been accustomed to shul services and that is the custom to kiss one’s tzitzis during the davening. Now understandably when one recites the parsha of tzitzis by Shema it would make sense to kiss those objects of mitzva that we are reading about. Just like when we walk out of our doorway we kiss our mezuzos or when we put on or take off or teffilin and recite in the shema about that mitzva. How can you talk about such a special mitzva and not kiss that object and be grateful and blessed to have such and easy command?


Yet fascinatingly enough the custom as well is to kiss one’s tzitzis - the mitzva of which is in this week’s parsha as well mentioned- in case you were wondering what the connection here is- during the beginning of the pesukei d’zimra the songs of praise we recite. They teach us this in kindergarten. It’s an age when sadly we just accept stuff our teachers tells us and then do it for the rest of our lives and never really ask why. And then we get older and are expected to know the answer and feel dumb asking anyone. Well here you go, boys, I’ll help you with that. Because to be honest, I wasn’t really sure why as well..


Before we get to the answer and explanations giving though, another question we should ask is why is the custom to only kiss the front two tzitzis and not all four corners as we do by Shema. Perhaps even more fascinating- which I bet you didn’t know- the Gaon of Vilna would only kiss the front two by Shema as well. This is unlike us that take our tzitzis at the point in the blessing when we ask Hashem to gather us from the four corners of the land to Israel as a symbolic gesture we gather all four. The Gaon felt that one’s tzitzis always had to be on the four corners and the strings should therefore never be gathered up to the front to kiss. Yet, for all of the rest of us why do we only take the first two strings and what does this have to do with Baruch Sh’eamar?


The great Kabablist The Abir Yaakov Abuchatzeira explains that Baruch She’amar we are told was a special prayer that was revealed by a letter that fell down from heaven. The blessing contains 13 “blessings- baruchs” and has 87 words in it. In our parsha the pasuk and mitzva of tzitzis is “gedilim ta’aseh lecha”- one should make strings for oneself. The word gedilim (which is written missing a yud at the end) is gematria 87, just like Baruch She’amar. In addition Baruch She’amar does not have the name of Hashem in each of those blessings. The reason suggested is because it was recited at a time when they were fearful of heretics snitching on them to the government when it was forbidden to pray and invoke Hashem’s name. Yet there are opinions in the Talmud that a blessing without Hashem’s name is not valid. And thus the idea was to take the two front tzitzis in one’s hands and kiss them. Why the front two? Because between the two of them one has 8 strings (4 on each one) and 10 knots (5 on each one) together that adds up to 26 which is equal to the gematria of the yud-hey-vav- hey name of Hashem.


As well each tzitzis contains 13 knots which of course equals echad -One. And corresponds to the 13 blessings of Baruch She’amar. Cool! Aren’t you glad you asked…!


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


Nachum from Elkosh 642 BC -It was a few years ago that I was driving along the Northern border of Israel and fell upon a small Yishuv called Elkoosh. I laughed. My favorite daughter’s name is Elka and we lovingly started calling her Elkoosh- because adding on an “oosh” at the end of someone’s name is a very Israeli thing. It’s the equivalent to adding on a “y” in English to Tom and Bob or in yiddish adding on a “leh” to Chana or Rivka or Moish or Yankel. Little did I know until this week that in fact the name Elkosh, where it comes from is actually mentioned in Tanach as the birthplace of the Navi Nachum Now where it is located exactly is another question.

 

The Elkosh next to me is named after the Arab village that was there before 1948 Deir El Kasi which could potentially have kept the name of the original biblical city of Nachum. Although it doesn’t seem to have been in the area where he lived. Alternatively there is a similar city in Iraq today called Elkosh, which probably makes more sense as it is right next to the city of Ninveh and the Assyrian kingdom about whose destruction Nachum prophesizes.  In fact there is even a tomb there in that city of Nachum that Jews of Iraq used to go to daven there on Shavuos each year. In their words “He who has not prayed by the grave of Nachum on Shavuos has never experienced enjoyment in their lives”. It seems it was the Iraqi Jews “Uman equivalent.

 

However despite that tradition, the more haymish tradition that dates back to the Ari”zl and Reb Chayim Vital is that the grave of Nachum is to be found in the Talmudic city of Kfar Nachum, right North of the city of Tiverya by the banks of the Kinneret. The city today is a big Christian site as there are some bubbeh maysehs of how yoshka was kicked out of there. The Christians even built a church there that they said was on the remains of that ancient shul that he was thrown out of. Yet, fascinatingly enough, archeologists have discovered evidence that the shul itself was built by Christians- rather than Jews much later, and it was built just to fabricate this story. I have not been to this cave where he is buried, but from what I’ve seen it was discovered in the late 1800’s and is still there, along the tradition is with grave of the Amora Rebbi Tanchum of Midrash Tanchuma.

 

Who was the prophet Nachum? Again we don’t have much in Chazal about his upbringing or his timeframe, besides the chazal we’ve been working with that he was one of the three prophets that were in the era of Menashe after the fall of Sancherev during Chizkiya his father’s reign. Reb Chayim Kanievsky, though it seems suggests that there are sources that Nachum was one of the children of Penina the co-wife of Chana who was the mother of Shmuel. It seems that Penina had ten children and Chana, as we know had none. Penina would scorn Chana in order to get her to pray harder. Ultimately though, when Chana began to have children as besides Shmuel it seems she merited to have more, Penina’s children started to die. Chana davened on her behalf and this last child Nachum was saved. If that’s the case though, this would make Nachum a few hundred years old at least, which of course is hard to understand. Yet, since it comes from the ARI”ZL you don’t want to argue with it and perhaps it is meant to be referring to the same shoresh ha’neshama the essence of the soul of the original Nachum.

 

Now that we know where he’s from and who he was a bit- or not… What is his book and prophecy about? The entire book which is 4 chapters is 47 verses and they pretty much all relate to the destruction and vengeance of Hashem against Ninveh the capital of Ashur. His prophecy comes after the prophecy of the prophet Yonah that we read on Yom Kippur. There Yonah ultimately comes along and prophesizes, after a little adventure getting swallowed by a fish, that the city will be destroyed in 40 days if they don’t do teshuva. They do teshuva in the end of that book, but seemingly it doesn’t last. The goyim always come back to get us and it seems 40 years is the max they can hold out. And thus in the period of Nachum he prophesizes about their end and the vengeance of Hashem against them. Ultimately this was very soon after fulfilled when Nevuchadnezzar of Bavel wipes them off the face of the earth.

 

We have a tradition that the prophecies and books that were written down were not just history of those times but rather they have eternal messages for us as well. In the case of Assyria and Ninveh the King at the time of the destruction of that city was Ashurnarsipal- whose name means keeper of the heir of Assyria the grandson of Sancherev and whose son eventually lost it all to Bavel. He had these huge doors where he brutally describes his cruelty to his enemies. I’ll give you a short quote.

 

Their men young and old I took prisoners. Of some I cut off their feet and hands; of others I cut off the ears noses and lips; of the young men's ears I made a heap; of the old men's heads I made a minaret. I exposed their heads as a trophy in front of their city. The male children and the female children I burned in flames; the city I destroyed, and consumed with fire.”

 

Yeah… really nice guy. Isn’t it amazing how almost 3000 years have passed and these subhuman monsters don’t change their game up, their hatred and their pride in their atrocities. Well, hopefully the prophet tells us Hashem won’t change His game either and He will inflict upon them all of the vengeance that Nachum foretells will befall them. And as the prophet writes the The hills of Judea will resound with the sound of the mevaser tov- the good tiding of the redemption that will come upon the heels of the vengeance of Hashem.

 

RABBI SCHWARTZ'S TERRIBLE KNOCK KNOCK JOKES OF THE WEEK

 

Knock Knock!

Who’s there?

Chaim

Chaim who?

Chaim glad to meet you!

 

 Knock knock! Who’s there? Talia

Talia who?

Talia neighbors their music is too loud! ast guilty? Lincoln. He is in a cent.

 

Knock Knock.

Who's There ?

A little boy who can't reach the doorbell.

 

 

Knock Knock.

Who's there ?

A little old lady.

A little old lady who ?

I didn't know you could yodel.

 

Knock Knock.

Who’s there?

Dwayne.

Dwayne, who?

Dwayne the bathtub! I’m dwowning!

 

“Knock, knock

Who’s there?

Owls say

Owls say who?

Yes. Yes, they do.”

 

“Knock, knock

Who’s there?

Ida

Ida who?

Surely, it’s pronounced Idaho?”

 

Knock, knock

Who’s there?

Spell

Spell who?

W-H-O.”

 

“Knock, knock

Who’s there?

Cash

Cash who?

No thanks, but I’d love some peanuts.

 

“Knock, knock

Who’s there?

Amish

Amish who?

Really, you’re a shoe? Uh, okay.”

 

“Knock, knock

Who’s there?

Ya

Ya who?

No thanks, I use Google.

 

“Knock, knock

Who’s there?

Europe

Europe who?

No, you’re a poo!”

 

“Knock, knock

Who’s there?

Hatch

Hatch who?

Gesundheit!

 

Knock, knock.

Who’s there?

Want.

Want who?

Want, who, want who three four!

 

 Knock, knock.

Who’s there?

Water.

Water Who?

Water you waiting for? Answer the door!

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 The answer to this week”s question is A- Another good week here in this weekly quiz with both questions correct! The first one was easy Rujum el Hiri, although I think I’ve only brought people there once or twice is Israels stonehedge its this ancient huge circle of rock walls one inside of the other that looks like it something out of an alien movie. When your inside of it you really don’t appreciate it as it just looks like rocks but from an aerial view its quite impressive. Archeologists assume its some kind of ancient temple but who knows? It’s in the Golan Heights of course, maybe its from OG Melech Ha’Bashan, who lived there… Who knows? The second part as well was quite easy. The temple in Megiddo is one of the largest and most complete from the Bornze Era. Now the Bronze era is quite long it starts pretty much post-flood Noach and goes through the Avos until we went down to Egypt, so although they date this back to Noach and Tower of Bavel time but again who knows? So we got two weeks in a row hopefully next week we’ll make a chazaka! and the new score is Rabbi Schwartz 14.5 and Ministry of Tourism 7.5 on this exam so far.