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Friday, August 16, 2024

Free Consolation- Parshat Va'Eschanan Nachamu 5784 2024

 Insights and Inspiration

from the

Holy Land

from

Rabbi Ephraim Schwartz

"Your friend in Karmiel"

 

August 16th 2024 -Volume 13 Issue 43 12th of Av 5784

 

Parshat Va’eschanan- Shabbos Nachamu

 


Free Consolation

A double consolation is not enough this year. We’ve been hit and hurt more than double. The pain we’ve experienced, the losses we’ve had and the disappointment are too much. Mashiach should’ve come on Tisha B’av. I didn’t even plan programming in our shul for the day because I figured that we would be either in a bomb shelter, as Iran and all our wonderful neighbors reigned death destruction upon us, on this 19th year since we first desecrated Hashem’s name by handing them Hashem’s precious land that He returned to us of Gaza and Gush Katif, as the disengagement took place on the 9th and 10th of Av. It was a good day as well they realized as it’s when Hashem generally likes to wipe us out. They learned from their Amalekite grandfather Haman that the month of Adar was a mistake and finally landed on the right month to carry out the genocide. Or alternatively it would be a day of miracles. It would be a day when we would hear the Shofar blasts instead of the sirens. Hashem even teased us with an earthquake that could’ve easily swallowed them up. In the end though it didn’t do anything. He played us. Nice…

 I mean we deserved Mashiach on Tisha B’av. We deserved to have that Simchas Torah of rejoicing that He took from us and turned into a day of horror, mourning and crying. I even noted that the Torah reading of Tisha B’Av contained the Ata Ha’reisa la’daas- verse that we recited on Simchat Torah. The tune of Eicha is even reminiscent to a large degree to that of Simchas Torah when we recite those above pesukim. There was no way that I was going to be sitting on the floor again reciting Kinnos and talking about Crusaders, 10 martyrs, wagonloads of burning Talmuds and even the Holocaust. Certainly not watching any Chafetz Chaim heritage videos and hearing boring speeches again and again about the evils of Lashon Hara and how important Ahavas Chinam is. We were wayyyy beyond that. This year was definitely going to be different.

 So I didn’t prepare. I didn’t arrange, nudge and set up my usual congregants to speak about the various Kinnos in the traditional interactive congregant involved service we have, where I hand over the pulpit to them. And so in the end I got stuck with saying them all. 30 speeches on Tisha B’Av extemporaneously. After each one I was hoping that it would be the last. Hoping that I would hear a shofar, or even a missile siren that would bring it to an end. I could see in the eyes of my congregants that they were hoping the same thing. I’m not sure if was because they wanted Mashiach or just for me to stop talking… But he never came. Hashem must have liked my speeches too much. At least somebody did…

 So here we are the Shabbos afterwards. It’s been a week and still no signs of any old men with long white beards on a donkey. The ugly golden pimple still desecrates His holiest spot. Amalek is still threatening and killing us. Nobody in the any position of power really seems to care much that the entire North of Israel is on fire, kibbutzim and yishuvim are being destroyed daily. Almost a hundred thousand are homeless because their houses are burning and getting blown up. Shiva houses are the norm, more and more people are saying Kaddish then ever before, and everyday the only thing being done to return our hostages is hanging yellow ribbons, putting up red signs, painting graffiti on walls, making marches, demonstrations and pithy, tired military statements about how we will bring them back blah blah blah ad nauseum while our enemies are laughing at how pathetic we are. Thank You Hashem rah rah rah…

 So now what? Where do we go from here? How do we get off the floor? How do we get consolation? What do we do with that feeling of loss? That overwhelming disappointment? Where do we put it? How does one move forward? It’s Shabbos Nachamu after-all. The answer needs to be here on this Shabbos. It is the Shabbos of consolation. It is the segue into how we move back into the post-Tisha B’Av-non-Mashiach-yet world that we find ourselves in.

 This week we celebrate the holiday of T’u Ba’v a day when many miracles happened. It’s a day that our sages tell us is the greatest day on the calendar next to Yom Kippur. To read more about this holiday click on this link (https://holylandinsights.blogspot.com/search?q=tu+b%27av )

 Can’t go into it now, or my mother or some of you readers might yell at me for making the E-Mail too long… Yet this year I saw a fascinating new idea about this mysterious holiday. It is in fact a week after Tisha B’Av. It is the day that we get up from sitting Shiva on Tisha B’av. It takes a week to recover and be consoled enough from that day of mourning and loss. A week of shiva to process it all and move back into the world. T’u B’av is when we up and go out to the fields and sing and dance once again. It’s when we reunite. It’s when according to Rebbi Tzadok Ha’Kohen the third Beis Hamikdash will be rebuilt.

 If T’u B’av is the day when we get up from that week of Shiva, the Shabbos in between is of course a Shabbos of consolation as there is no mourning on Shabbos. The light of that consolation for the week that is found in the Shabbos before hand. And besides for the haftorah of consolation of Yeshaya that kicks off the 7 weeks of consoling haftorahs, the weekly parsha itself which is always Va’eschanan also must contain the secrets and answers to how we can truly move forward. Even the title of the Parsha itself contains that secret.

 Our parsha begins with Moshe Rabbeinu turning to Hashem and imploring him to allow him into the land. Rashi notes that the word that Moshe uses to ask Hashem is not that he “prayed”, rather “Va’eschanan- he beseeched”, which Rashi explains he asked Hashem for a matnat chinam- a free present. He thus derives from this that despite the fact that righteous can attribute and ask Hashem in the merit of their actions, yet they always ask and seemingly the proper path is to ask Hashem to answer our requests for free. This is the title of our parsha and seemingly as in most titles it describes the essence not only of the entire parsha, but even this Shabbos Nachamu of consolation.

 I noted something fascinating this year that I never did before. The word chinam- for free is in fact the same letters as the word nachem- to console. As well the word nachem fascinatingly and bizarrely enough is also translated and utilized in the Torah as a word for regret. We find in a few places that Hashem regretted what he had done, whether by the creation of man, after having brought the flood, by making Shaul the King and other places. Now, regret and consolation are opposite ideas. When I get consolation, I’m forgetting about or becoming complete with the past. When I regret something on the other hand the opposite happens. I’m dwelling on the past. I haven’t yet reconciled. What is the connection between the two?

 The answer perhaps is in the idea of asking Hashem for something for chinam- for free, the prayer of the righteous. Asking Hashem for something for free, means that its not only that we’re not asking that He should give me something because I deserve it- which certainly no righteous person would do. Rather the Klei Yakar notes, it’s not even asking Hashem to grant our requests in order that we may preform mitzvos, in for the purpose of all the good that we can do. When we ask Hashem for a free gift, we are asking Hashem to do it because this is His will and we want do what He wants. In essence what it is saying is that we are asking Hashem for the gift of “chinam” of understanding that any will, any desire, any hope or aspiration that we have be entirely nullified to His will.

 What Moshe and the righteous ask Hashem for is not for their personal prayers, but rather that they should be able to feel “freed”. Free of any personal drive or desire. Solely connected to the will of Hashem. Moshe turns to Hashem and tells Hashem that I know You told me that I can’t go into the land, yet I still desire to go. I still want to be part of this destiny. There’s still so much that I can and need to do. The fact that I feel that way, the most humble of all men whoever walked the face of the earth said, tells me that “I” still exist. My desires are still here. Please give me the gift of chinam. Then I can be consoled. Then I can have nechama.

 Rav Hirsch explains that the idea of nechama- consolation and regret have in common changing one’s way of thinking. It’s moving from a place of a focus on the way “I” feel now, to a place of understanding that it’s not and never was about me. What happened in the past, I regret because I understand that my thoughts were wrong. It was never in my control. It was the will of Hashem. I can be consoled as well, when I understand that I’m only experiencing loss, because I am focused on the way that I thought or feel that things should be and work out. Yet if one taps into that idea and take it to it’s core, then one can appreciate that all of those feelings are chinam- they are for naught. For it is only the will of Hashem that is important. The more connected I am to that, the more I internalize that was the purpose I was created and given life for. That He gave us all we have for free because He wanted us to connect with His will, then the more consolation I can have. The more that I can live the life that He wants us to and that is best for us.

 If that is the case, then there is something even more amazing that can be understood that is truly transformative. There are two other words that we’ve heard and spoken about a lot this time of year that are also chinam. They are the reason why the Temple is destroyed and the way that it will be rebuilt. It is sinat chinam and ahavat chinam- which until today I’ve always understood as baseless hatred and love. Yet, perhaps one can suggest that it can be taken to an even deeper level. Sinat chinam is the hatred of this idea of “chinam”-iyot- of freeing oneself of all personal focus and desire. The removal of one’s ego. The reason why I dislike other people and hate them is because I’m too obsessed with my own feelings. “They turn me off”, “They bother me” “I don’t like them…” Me, Me, Me, I, I, I… I can’t get over myself. I can’t nullify feelings and accept that everything is from Hashem and whatever I see in someone else is really what Hashem wants me to see and grow from. I can’t stand that thought and thus I suffer from sinat chinam- I hate the concept of being freed from all of those feelings of self and ego. Thus I can never be consoled and thus the Temple can’t exist and thus there is destruction. There’s no room for Hashem’s home and my own home together.

 Ahavat chinam is when I can finally get over that. When I appreciate how incredible the world is and how freed I am when I am connected entirely to Hashem. Its root is chen- grace, charm, beauty. It’s an aura of lovingness that can’t be attributed to anything that you did. When someone has chen- it’s not connected to their looks, their brains, their personality or even sense of humor. It’s just an aura of otherworldliness charm and love that emanates from them. It’s for free. It’s chinam. It’s the light of Hashem shining out. Ahavas chinam is the love of that “chinam-iyot”. Someone who loves that can only see that love and shine in everyone else. In all of creation. They are connected to Hashem and see Hashem’s love and will in everything. That builds the Temple. That brings us home. Thus we are consoled. Then we and the entire world is redeemed.

 The entire parsha of Va’eschanan contains this idea in some form of another. From the repetition of the Revelation and Ten Commandments at Sinai, when we saw Hashem. We saw Him and we should never forget, Moshe tells us in the fire and in the darkness, which are seemingly opposites. If there’s fire, it’s not dark. But we recognized that it is only Hashem that exists. Everything is His will. Ein od- there is nothing else.

 The idea continues with the obligation to recite Shema. To understand how much He loves us and how it is all about this Oneness. With both of our hearts, what were perceive as good and bad, with the life that we are given, with everything He throws at us. It’s just His will. It’s our place of refuge that Moshe prepares for us that can be found in the six cities that he prepares that corresponds to these 6 words of Shema that we need to find refuge in, when we are full of regret for things we have done and are fearful for our future and our blood being spilled. And finally the parsha tell us it is not for anything that we have done that Hashem loves and feels this way about us and Chosen us. It’s nothing we’ve done, it’s not because we are great, or numerous. It’s not even because of ancestors. It’s for free. It’s His will. If we can internalize this, we can then come into the land. We can reveal His presence to world. We can build His home here.

 Tu B’Av is here this week. The Bnai Yissachar tells us that Hashem created man on Rosh Hashana. 7 days before that on the 25th of Elul the world was created. If that is the case, he then brilliantly points out, the Talmud tells us that 40 days before someone is born in the heavens it is declared who their mate is. Bas ploni l’ploni. Who our bashert will be. Forty days before the 25th of Elul is the 15th of Av. It is Tu B’av. It is on that day that in heaven the first idea of us the completion of the world, of mankind, of His nation, of the Torah, of all that occurs was mated with Hashem. It’s the day of His Bashert with us. It’s the day throughout our history of marriage, of union, of consolation and of love. Love- ahava, and unity- echad as well share the same gematria. May this Shabbat of consolation, Hashem bring us that final consolation by revealing that unity and bringing the world to its final purpose.  

Have a consoling Shabbos Nachamu and a party of a Tu B’av,

Rabbi Ephraim Schwartz


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YIDDISH PROVERB OF THE WEEK

" Kain umzister soineh iz nit doh; me batzolt far im- There are no enemies for free; you have to pay for them.


RABBI SCHWARTZ'S TOUR GUIDE EXAM QUESTION OF THE WEEK

answer below at end of Email

18.The main agricultural branch in the Beit HaKerem Valley is                     .


What are Bata and Grega?

A. Stages in the development of Mediterranean forests, woodland and scrub

B. A group of plants that is characteristic of Mediterranean forests, woodland

and scrub

C. Unique botanic phenomena that can be seen on Mount Meron

D. Plant diseases that are caused by invasive species


RABBI SCHWARTZ’S COOL VIDEO OF THE WEEK

 

https://soundcloud.com/ephraim-schwartz/torah-hakedosha    – With the recitation of the Ten Commandments my incredible Torah Ha’Kedosha hartzig song to remember that day and have the Torah daven for us. Arranged and sung by Dovid Lowy


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S9ALYKE8LkA&t=8s   - God’s country- Eretz Yisrael amazingly cool Israel video and song from Oorah


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5dptj7zzIig – it’s not Shabbas Nachamu without the Carlebach classic  

 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fLNecwP94KA  – Who remembers this golden oldie from Tzlil V’Zemer Nachamu

           


RABBI SCHWARTZ’S PARSHA PRAYER INSPIRATION OF THE WEEK


Shema – It’s the only part of our daily prayers that there is a biblical obligation to recite. The obligation is twice daily as the verse in this week’s parsha tells us b’shavbecha u’vekumecha- when you lie down and when you get up. The halachic authorities dispute what it means when we say that “hadevarim ha’eileh- these words” need to be recited are. Whether it is the first sentence of Shema, the first paragraph that’s mentioned in our parsha, or all three parshas that we recite. Yet, being that it’s a daily time specific mitzva which women are therefore exempted from, we also recite a blessing on it as we do on every mitzva. Yet unlike all the other mitzvos this one is different. The blessings even change each time we recite it. In the morning we have two blessings before and one after while in the evening we have two before and two after. Why is it this way? Why don’t we make the traditional blessing we make on all mitzvos “asher kidishanu b’mitzvosuv vi’tzivanu al Kriyas Shema” just like we do when we read Megillat Esther or any other obligatory reading?


Rav Shimon Schwab in his incredible work on prayer explains that the mitzva of Kriyat Shema is not a mitzva to read or even recite the Shema. The mitzva is Shema Yisrael- to internalize the idea. It is to accept on oneself an in one’s heart the unique Oneness of Hashem and His Kingship over the entire world and existence. Merely reciting the words doesn’t fulfill that obligation. Saying Shema Yisrael without that acceptance and internalization is lip service and doesn’t accomplish the Mitzva. Thus one can’t bless on its recitation, rather the blessing for Shema is one that awakens that appreciation of Hashem in the various circumstances where one is. It needs to be done in the morning when the day is bright and full of potential and upon receiving one’s soul back with love that tells us that Hashem has chosen us, as the blessings prior tell us. As well it’s in the evening when we are tired, wiped, weary and perhaps don’t feel as “chosen” yet we know that Hashem hasn’t removed His love from us. He’s still there. He’s in all circumstances. He’s our entire lives.


This year has been our year of kriyat Shema, the year when we recognize Hashem is there in the worst of times and in the miracles. Our entire avoda, all of our prayers are meant to bring us to the one biblical mitzva. Hashem Echad. Seeing, revealing, and declaring that Oneness to the entire world. If we do that then Im Yirtzeh Hashem we will bring the day that we are waiting for so long for of bayom ha’hu yi’hiyeh Hashem echad u’shmo Echad that His name will finally be revealed to the entire world.  


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


Mashiach… Not!- 697 BC -Yes just as I left this Tishah B’av with a sense of betrayal and disappointment that Mashiach didn’t come, we conclude our story of Chizkiya  with his death and our sages telling us that he was potentially meant to be Mashiach as well, but he lost it. Now to understand how this works, the commentaries explain that Mashiach can come early. So despite the fact that we know his deadline is by the end of the 6th millennium from Creation (216 years from now), if we merit he can appear early and even have come in the first Temple period and avoiding all it’s destruction as we would’ve been eternal. Yet that didn’t happen.

 

As well one of the other “disappointments” was that Gog and Magog, the final battle before Mashiach would come, I had assumed would take place this Tisha B’av. We’re ripe for it. Our sages tell us that Iran/ Bavel might be one of the kingdoms involved and we’re just waiting for it to break out. Yet that didn’t happen as well. The same was true for Chizkiya’s time, where our sages tell us that the battle and miraculous victory over Sancherev was meant to be Gog and Magog battle as well… but it wasn’t. We didn’t merit. Chizkiya and the generation lost out and here we are 2400 years later still waiting for him.

 

What did this king do so bad that made him and his generation unworthy? After-all he was the greatest king since Dovid and Shlomo and many ways perhaps even greater as he initiated a major teshuva movement and the level of Torah knowledge was restored like it never was before. As well he came from the lowest point and the worst kings and background and was even a direct descendant of Dovid Ha’Melech. So what was his failing. Surprisingly enough our sages tell us that it was because he didn’t sing songs of praise after that miraculous victory of Sancherev. If King David sang songs and he didn’t merit to be Mashiach then certainly Chizkiya shouldn’t as well. That’s it. He didn’t sing.

 

What is so geferlach about the lack of song and why takeh didn’t he sing? Some of the commentaries suggest that Chizkiya was a man of Torah, he felt that Torah and the teshuva was enough to bring Mashiach. Yet, was he was missing was that Torah is intellectual pursuit and even teshuva which is an emotional cleansing returning process to Hashem alone is still not enough. Shira is the form in which our soul connects most to Hashem. Shir Ha’Shirim the song of songs composed by Shlomo Ha’Melech is the Holy of Holies, it brings us in the most private and secret of chambers. When one sings they are entirely connected to Hashem in ways that Torah and even teshuva can’t. In order to win Gog and Magog who try to keep us out of that holy room we need the heartfelt song to overcome them. Because even if they, and Ashur were destroyed miraculously, but unless we responded with Shira, then we haven’t fully won the battle. Mashiach hasn’t come.

 

There is a story that someone asked a great Gadol, why he didn’t merit to have a child like Reb Chayim Kanievsky, that the Steipler had. The Gadol answered because whereas he said Torah over at the Shabbos table, the Steipler sang zemiros, Shabbos songs instead. Torah is not enough to bring Mashiach. Even teshuva isn’t fully complete as well. It has to transform into song. It has to come from heart. This is the final message of Chizkiya. Next week we begin the final spiral down of the first Temple with King who was perhaps the worst of them all in Yehuda, the 12-year-old son Menashe who takes the reign.

 

RABBI SCHWARTZ'S TERRIBLE CONSOLATION JOKES OF THE WEEK

 

How do you comfort a grieving sushi chef? Wasabi for your loss.

 

How do you comfort a sad non binary person ? They’re/Their

 

How do you comfort an Grammar teacher? There, their, they're.

 

Some philosopher said “Change does not come from a place of comfort.”, but he was wrong.

I’m always finding loose coins in my couch.

 

A woman is sitting at her recently deceased husband's funeral. A man leans in to her and asks, "Do you mind if I say a word?"

"No, go right ahead," the woman replied.

The man stands, clears his throat, says "Plethora" and sits back down.

"Thanks," the woman said, "that means a lot."

 

A doctor runs a test on an elderly lady in the hospital and comes in to her room to read her the results.

"I have some bad news, and some more bad news. You have cancer, and you also have Alzheimer's disease"

The woman says "Well at least I don't have cancer."

 

Yitzhak and Freda go out to see Fiddler on the Roof on stage. This is the most sold out show of the year. Somehow, they've been lucky and manage to get best seats in the front row. But they notice that there's an empty seat in the row behind them. When intermission comes and no one has sat in that seat, Freda turns to the woman sitting next to the empty seat and asks, "Pardon me, but as this is such a sold out show and in such demand, we were wondering why that seat is empty."

The woman says, "That's my late husband's seat."

Freda is horrified and apologizes for being so insensitive. But a few minutes later, she turns around again.

"Without meaning to be rude or anything, this is an incredibly hard show to get into. Surely you must have a friend or a relative who would have wanted to come and see the show?"

The woman nods, but explains, "They're all at the shiva."

 

A 90 year-old Jew is on his deathbed. Summoning his last bit of strength, he lifts his head and whispers: "Is my beloved wife Sarah here with me?" And Sarah says, "Yes, I am here."

He then says: "Are my children -- my wonderful children -- are they here with me?" And they reply, "Yes father, we are here with you to see you breathe your last."

And he says: "Are my brothers and sisters here with me as well?" And they too tell him that they are here.

So the old man lays back quietly, closes his eyes, and says, "If everybody is here ... why is the light on in the kitchen?"

 

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 The answer to this week”s question is A– So I got this one wrong entirely. Haven’t had that happen in a while. I’m not sure if I would’ve skipped this one or not. I was pretty sure I knew the first part of this answer, but I ended up getting it wrong because their translation really was weird. I though by asking about the agricultural branch, they were asking about what the name of the region was, and I thus thought the answer the Netufa valley, not far from my home. Yet in truth the question was what “branch” it literally was which is olive trees. Yet they should’ve said that in the question. Who uses the word branch to describe tree? Pathetic, that Ministry of Tourism exams use google translate for their questions. In regards to part II I had no clue. Agriculture and particularly stuff that I can’t eat doesn’t interest me or my tourists either. I deleted that information from my limited brain. I guessed B and the answer was A. So all wrong this week as opposed to last week when I got them all right. So the new score is  Rabbi Schwartz 11 and Ministry of Tourism 7 on this exam so far.

 

Friday, August 9, 2024

Not a Joke- Parshat Devarim Shabbos Chazon Tisha B'Av 5784 2024

 Insights and Inspiration

from the

Holy Land

from

Rabbi Ephraim Schwartz

"Your friend in Karmiel"

 

August 9th 2024 -Volume 13 Issue 42 5th of Av 5784

 

Parshat Devarim- Shabbos Chazon

 Not a Joke

 

It’s the most heretical joke I have ever heard. Yet, to a large degree there is perhaps no better joke to bring home the concept of what chilul Hashem is. What galus means, what we are going through right now and perhaps even hopefully and most certainly the way that we can finally be done with this thing forever. I’ve pretty much had enough already. I’m done. I can’t take much more. So, if it’s going to take a little bit of heretical humor to shake up the heavens and all of us, I’ll take it. Nothing else seems to be working, so here goes.

 

Yankel, the atheist, comes up to heaven after 120 years. Seeing that things don’t seem to be going his way on that final divine judgement day, he figures he’ll try to lighten the mood a bit and turns to the heavenly court and tells Hashem that he has a good joke to share about the Holocaust. When God turns to him and asks him for the joke, Yankel tells it over, however unfortunately he doesn’t seem to get any response. God turns to Yankel and tells him to explain the joke. It seems that He didn’t get it. Yankel responds wryfully,

“Well, I guess you just had to be there…”

 

Ouch! And that my friends is what the definition of chilul Hashem is. The word “chilul” comes from the word ‘chalal’- empty space. A void. Nothingness. When one looks at the world and imagines that Hashem is not there and they see a world without godliness in it, there is no greater chilul Hashem than that. In my lifetime, that greatest chilul Hashem took place on Shemini Atzeret, Simchat Torah of this past year. To be more accurate, it began on that black Shabbos and it has been going on since. Moshe Rabbeinu tells Hashem numerous times throughout the Torah after we sin and when it sounds like Hashem has had enough of our nation that He chose and He’s ready to wipe us out.

 

Lama yamru mitzryaim- Why should Egypt say that You took us out just to kill us?

King David as well repeatedly points this out to Hashem

 

“Lama yomru ha’amim ayei elokeichem- why should the nations say where is there God.

 

Moshe, Dovid and all the prophets and holy advocates throughout the generations come before Hashem with this claim. They don’t ask for mercy for our people because we’re innocent. They don’t ask for clemency because we will repent. They don’t point out the pain and suffering, the hurt, the torture, or the widows the orphans or the hostages. They turn to Hashem and say one thing. It’s a chilul Hashem. It’s a desecration of Your Name. The world will say there is no God of Israel. That no God would ever let this happen. They will say that You’re not there. And when that happens then the entire world falls apart. When that happens, Amalek has won.

 

Throughout our long, bloodied exile and history that has always been the claim of all the alternate religions. From Nimrod who threw Avraham Avinu into the fiery furnace, to Pharaoh who threw our babies into the Nile and made us slaves so that we would be too burdened to reveal Hashem. Nebuchadnezzar and his Babylonian beasts, Daniel in the lion’s den, Chananya, Mishael, Azarya as well in the furnace- seems our enemies have a thing for ovens. It was Haman. It was Antiochus and the Greeks and Chana and her 7 sons that refused to bow down to him. Titus stabbing the Holy of Holies with his spear after defiling Hashem’s sanctuary and then subsequently burning it to the ground. Yet that wasn’t enough as Hadrian had to plow it down to a field not long after, because the chilul Hashem must be complete. There can be no remnant of Hashem or His nation in this world in order for them to declare their victory.

 

Yet after that destruction it just got worse.  Rabbi Akiva had his flesh torn from him and the ten martyrs were brutally murdered as our nation was repeatedly massacred. And then came the “other religions”. Destroying God and His nation was not enough. A replacement faith had to be created. The new narrative was that Hashem had abandoned us. He chose someone else. We were forced to convert and join them. Crusades, Muslim conquests, Cossacks. Murder, death, Stalin and Nazi’s. We’ve been “October 7th”ing it for 2000 years. Along that path millions of our brothers even bought the narrative and drank that heretical Amalekite Kool Aid.  They assimilated. They converted. They intermarried. They made their own new Torahs, new absurd, ridiculous principles of faith and values. There was almost nation of God left.

 

Even the few that were left and remembered and were loyal, were so detached from their brothers and sisters who had become lost. They became so insulated. They became so divided and so protective. So focused on their own spiritual survival, at the expense of the rest of the nation and all the divisiveness and animosity even amongst their own factions that it caused.  We forgot that Hashem’s revelation is only if all of us are together; only when every letter in the Sefer Torah is kosher and shines. Without one letter the entire Torah is invalid. There is no blessing to be made on it. It’s not what was given on Sinai.

 

Without even one Jew that wedding between heaven and earth and between Hashem and our nation that took place on the mountain can never have a home where it can shine out. Just like there is no home today in Israel for a family that has a son or daughter still sitting hostage in a Gazan tunnel, or that has lost a child. The home is broken. It’s sad. It’s more than incomplete, it’s shattered and destroyed. The empty seats at their Shabbos tables prevent any light from shining. And there are so many empty seats…. As well, Hashem’s light can’t shine out of when there are empty seats at his table. And thus the world gets darker and darker without it. That is the greatest chilul Hashem of all.  It is the source of all sadness, all misery, all the angst, confusion and darkness that fills the world today. Because the world continues to say ayei elokeichem- where is Your God… and the truth is it’s a question, that in particularly years like this past one, is becoming so hard to answer…

 

This Shabbos we begin the final book of the Torah. Although we believe that the entire Torah was dictated by Hashem to Moshe word for word, yet our sages tell us that the Book of Devarim is different. It was not said from Hashem directly to us, rather it was Him speaking through Moshe. It is the speech of Moshe. It is called Mishneh Torah- a repetition of the Torah, or on a deeper spiritual level it is the connection between the previous four books that came from Him down to us while this fifth book is the bridge through Moshe between us back to Him.

 

We begin this book every single year on Shabbos Chazon, the Shabbos before Tisha B’Av. It is the Shabbos when perhaps we feel most distant and forlorn. When we look back at our long history and almost can’t picture that loving moment on Sinai even in our wildest dreams. We can’t picture a loving God choosing us, crowning, calling us His am segula, His precious treasured nation. There’s been too much trauma since then. We’ve fallen so far. We haven’t seen Him for so long. We can’t smell those sacrifices we brought to Him in His house. The music that once filled the air of His Temple. We can only see a golden pimple desecrating that special spot. We pathetically feel holy when we stand by a burnt broken retaining wall of His mountain and stick a paper in it’s crack and lean our heads against it. We’ve fooled ourselves into thinking that we are close to Him and we have a meaningful spiritual relationship in our fancy full shuls, batei midrash, yeshivos and kollels in galus, in America and the Diaspora. And not only in galus either.  Even here in Eretz Yisrael, we think and feel we’re home because we’re living in the land and we have yeshivos and Torah and shuls and chesed here as well. But we are so so far… and it’s so so fake…

 

We feel that way because we’re so pitifully desperate to have Him. To not see Him desecrated anymore. To give Him a place. To bring Him into the world, because it’s so dark without Him. Yet, the truth is on Tishah B’Av we realize it’s all baloney. It’s all just Facebook friending Him, and social media followers with us “thumbs-upping” and “liking” Him and saying and singing ‘Thank You Hashem’ a lot. It’s a long-distance relationship that never really lives together. He’s homeless still. And all we’re doing is making fancy spiritual cardboard boxes for Him under the subway to hang out in, because He doesn’t have a house. And if in truth we believe that we are wed to Him and our destinies are intertwined then guess what? Neither do we…How’s that cardboard box feel?

 

Parshat Devarim is to a large degree Moshe telling us, that this is not really true, though. It begins with Moshe alluding to all our sins, through it all repeating the theme that the distance from Hashem really started and continues from us rather than from Him. Unlike that Billy Joel 80’s song, we did start the fire. He starts off with us agreeing to judges and distance from Moshe in order that we are not together with Hashem directly. We’re good with an intermediary. Even at that moment on Sinai we were too intimidated to be together all the time. It gets worse when we come close to the land. It’s us going into our marital Home. It’s to build Him a Home for us together. And we don’t feel Him with us. We cry. We complain. We hurt. We die. Hashem in His mercy understands that for this to work, we have to really want it. We have to see how bad it is without Him. We need to wander for 40 years and now for 2000 years. The old generations must die. Only the new and the fresh that truly want nothing else will be able to make it in. And that is when the parsha shifts.

 

Moshe turns to our nation and repeatedly tells us, Hashem is here. Hashem has started already bringing us back. He killed so many of our enemies. He’s preformed miracles. Yes, it looks scary. But that’s not real. Any fear you have is only because you don’t see Him standing next to you… standing above you. But He’s been there and He’s ready to finally make that Home that we started journeying to from Sinai. To shine out that light to the world. To make a Kiddush Hashem, by removing that chilul. But it can only happen, if we’re not afraid. If we’re not afraid to tell it to the world. We’re not afraid to come into the land, the mountain, to build the House of Hashem. If we understand that eileh b’rechev v’eileh ba’susim- they are with chariots and with horses, or missiles, drones and even nukes is not just a psalm of Tehillim that we recite as we wrap up our tefillin on the way out of shul, but that it’s for real. Anachnu b’sheim Hashem Elokeinu nazkir- we remember and will call out ‘Shema Yisrael Hashem Echad’, ‘Kadosh Kadosh Kadosh’ ‘Hashem hu Elokim’… We have one God. We have Hashem and they don’t.

 

A nation that has Hashem doesn’t care who the next president of the United States will be. It doesn’t care what the UN or world will say. It’s not concerned that its chayalim don’t have helmets, vests, or enough artillery or tanks. It doesn’t care if it’s a battle on one front, three fronts or against the entire world. It doesn’t even care if we are worthy of miracles, if we have smart phones, if some of us appear less holy than others, if some of us are still lost… We have Hashem. We’re coming home. He’s bringing us home. He’s shlepping us in. He’s bringing us together, putting us in the same bunkers and bomb shelters. He’s making sure that this Tisha B’Av the entire nation is in mourning and realizing how dark and homeless a world of chilul Hashem is. How there’s not a house in Israel that doesn’t understand the pain of an empty chair by the Shabbos table. He’s bringing us to the point where we see Him and only Him, because there’s nothing else worth looking at and we finally understand that there is thing else we need more.

 

Does this all sound unreal to you? Beautiful, perhaps, but fantasy. Stuff of dreams. Perhaps. Admittedly I’m not there yet. I’m not the Chafetz Chaim. I’m still checking the News every five minutes. But as I get closer and closer to Tisha B’av I’m getting there. Shabbos Chazon is called that because of the first words of the haftora of Yeshaya who foresaw the destruction more than a century before it happened. Yet, he is also the prophet, of who our sages tell us that all his prophecies are of consolation. Even the ones of destruction. For perhaps it is only in that destruction that we can finally see the consolation that needs to come.

 

This past, non-tour-guiding working week, I read a book, probably the first in years that I was able to do cover to cover in one sitting. It was by one of my favorite singers and Rabbis, Shlomo Katz, titled “The Soul of Jerusalem”. There was many stories and ideas that I found meaningful in it yet this last one I’ll share with you has been carrying me through the past days. It is a story of a couple who lived in Rome, who loved each other very much, but were always fighting. After a while they decided that they should separate. She would go back to live with her mother in Florence and he would take the time to travel around Europe. They locked up the house, but he promised that every Friday he would send her a letter.

 

The first week she got his letter and was very surprised. He wrote about how after he left, he had flown to Paris and met a very nice lady. To make a long story short, he fell in love with her and they were getting married. She was obviously hurt and devastated. But she knew their relationship had been on the rocks and bitterly accepted the bad news. However much to her surprise when the letter came the next week, it seems that things had changed, although not for the better.

 

“Hi, I know that I wrote you last week about this woman that I met in Paris, but that was not the real thing. We broke it off quite quickly. On a positive note though, I flew out to Hamburg this past week and there was this lovely woman that was sitting next to me on the plane, and I think she might actually be the right one. We have started dating seriously.”

 

And so it continued week, after week, after painful week. One letter after another. Each week a different woman. It reached a point when she couldn’t take it anymore. She’d had enough. Things weren’t good with her parents anyways. They kept asking her when she was going to get a divorce already? What is she waiting for? So she decided to return to Rome to the house where she lived with her husband.

 

When she got home she walked around from room to room wistfully. Every corner was full of memories. Of conversations she had with her husband in each place. Jokes they shared, happy times they had and love that they felt and expressed. The memories kept flooding back and she understood and remembered how much they had and what they had lost. She thought to herself, at least here I’ll be safe from his letters, I can’t take them anymore.

 

Yet as she made her way to the study, she saw a candle burning from his room. Lo and behold she sees none other than her husband there sitting and writing these crazy letters from his desk. When he sees her enter, he jumps up and embraces here. He’s so happy to see her. When she asks him what he’s doing there, he responds.

 

“You know something, I never left… I never left. I could never leave you or here. I was just making up those letters so that you shouldn’t think that I’m sitting here waiting for you. I fabricated them so that you wouldn’t know that I was still here. I even got people to send them to you from all over the world, from all of those cities. I’ve been sitting here waiting for you the whole time…”

 

How deep this story is… We’re in exile, in NY, in Rome, Africa and we get crazy letters from Hashem that seem to say I’m not taking care of you. I’ve moved on. So many letters, so much destruction; the Temple, the Inquisition, 6 Million, October 7th. It seems He’s not there. So we cry out “Ma’ayin yavo ezri- from where will my help come?”. But the Shechina has never left. Hashem is sitting waiting for us. Waiting to bring us home. We just need to walk into the study. We just need to say we’ve had enough and leave our foster nation parent’s house who keep asking us when we will get the divorce, when will we stop waiting.

 

This year those letters of Hashem started getting written to us with the book of Bereishis on Simchas Torah. The joy and levity of that day was taken from us in what hopefully, or perhaps certainly was the final bitter letter that Hashem sent us in this year of mourning. May this Shabbos and Tisha B’av be the beginning of our final letter back to him with the Book of Devarim that we are not afraid. That we know He will fight for us. That we are ready to come home. That instead of the question, heretical joke and chilul Hashem of “Eicha- where are You Hashem” that we read each year, that this year we finally have the answer, that we know You were here the whole time and now we are too. All of us. Together.

 

May we all a miraculously spectacular Shabbos followed by a very very happy Tisha B’av,

Rabbi Ephraim Schwartz

 

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YIDDISH PROVERB OF THE WEEK

" Oif morgen zol Got zorgen.”- Let God worry about tomorrow.


RABBI SCHWARTZ'S TOUR GUIDE EXAM QUESTION OF THE WEEK

answer below at end of Email

17.The book that is read on Tisha B’Av is_____.

What other names are used for the “Litvak” Haredim?

A. Mitnagdim

B. Neturei Karta

C. Subbotniks

D. Hasidim


RABBI SCHWARTZ’S COOL VIDEO OF THE WEEK

 

https://soundcloud.com/ephraim-schwartz/al-eileh-acapella   – For the month of Av my Al Eileh Acapella Vocals and arranged by Dovid Lowy, a song hopefully we will not need to sing this year…


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k9Bg5H2ipeI  - Ari Goldwag’s latest Acapella prayer for Israel Hinei Lo Yanum


https://soundcloud.com/ephraim-schwartz/achainu  – My latest release Acheinu or even better please click on this 24/6 link and make me go vira if you have an account -  https://24six.app/app/music/content/191798

 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_PzeRZLNGzA – Habeit Acapella Benny Friedman and Schwebel one of the most moving songs.


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=84QMxzqpFzI  – Hashiveynu- Reb Yitzy Staum moving… powerful…

           

RABBI SCHWARTZ’S PARSHA PRAYER INSPIRATION OF THE WEEK


Mashiach Tears- Our sagest tell us that the gate in heavens of tears is never closed. Many times what we can’t accomplish with our prayers, our tears have the power to achieve. This week Moshe recounts that fateful night of Tisha B’Av when we cried for naught about the evil tidings of the spies that were sent to Israel, and we rejected the land of Israel, preferring to stay in the “comfortable” wilderness with Moshe. Because of that night for all time Hashem decreed Tisha B’Av will be a night of crying and mourning. And He wasn’t kidding. Tragedy after tragedy occurred on this night throughout our history even after the destruction of our Temple. It is an eternal night of tears, yet at the same time, it is also a night that has the most power to bring the redemption as the gateway of tears is always opened and it is the one that is closest to Hashem.


Rav Moshe Shapira asks an interesting question. Why is it that Hashem created man different than all other creatures, in that when he feels sadness it is expressed with salty water coming out of his eyes that cloud his vision. Why is that the physical reaction that should reflect sadness and empathy? Animals also might tear, but that’s a mere physical reaction to the need to clean out their eyes or for lubricative purposes, it’s not sadness or emotional. It’s why they’re called crocodile tears. What’s the connection and message for us?


He explains brilliantly that if we want to understand a word or concept we have to look the Hebrew word in lashon hakodesh. He notes that the word dimah- tears also means mixture. The word bechi- cry comes from the word mevucha- a confusing maze. Yelala- mournful crying is from the word layla darkness. Erev-evening as well means a combination, choshech- darkness is associated with lachsoch- withdrawn or disconnected. All sadness related terms are connected to a sense of lack of clarity.


What makes us sad is when we can’t see straight anymore. The world is incomprehensible. It seems random. We don’t see a future. We don’t see any light. We’re lost and we’re stuck in a moment, and thus our body responds appropriately by clouding that vision with water. We’re drowning. Another aspect as well is crying and sobbing. The essence of man’s creation is our ability to speak. Hashem blew into us that spirit of life which the Unkelos translation defines as the godly power of speech. It is the same power that Hashem created the world through His speech. When we speak, when we study, when we pray, when we announce Hashem’s presence in the world we become like Him. Yet, when we don’t see that we can’t speak. Our words are broken. They’re crying. We’re sobbing because we can’t say words that will reveal Hashem, because we can’t see Him. We don’t feel Him.


We have been suffering Tisha B’av for 1954 years of our exile because we shed tears for no reason. We had it all. We were about to enter the land. We had the Torah. Yet, we brought upon ourselves tears when we should’ve had the most clarity that we ever had. From that time on all the tears that we have and continue to shed are tears and sobbing to get that clarity back. To see Hashem. To finally wipe them off of our face forever. Tisha B’av is the day when we taste those tears the most. It is the holy of the holiest, from the lowest of the lowest place. May this year those finally be wiped away.


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


Iran!- 701 BC -Just when you thought there wasn’t enough timely learning in this weekly E-Mail even in the random chronological columns, Hashem kicks in and sends me a message that this is “inyana d’yoma””. Learning our history and places in Israel is not just becoming knowledgeable about who what happened to us, rather its learning and seeing the lessons of the past as they unfold before us as they repeatedly do, today. And with that introduction it’s time to talk about Iran. Hello Bavel, welcome to Israel…

 

Last week we learned about Chizkiya’s miraculous healing. We mentioned how he asked Hashem for a sign and time turned backwards and there was 10 extra hours of daylight. Well this according to some of the opinions in the Midrash and commentaries was not just a miracle that took place only in Israel but it went across the entire region, if not world. According to others it was a local miracle, but rather the fact that Chizkiya was healed from a sickness that no one ever came back before from in a miraculous way made the headlines everywhere. It even made to the Iranian version of Al Jazeera. The king of Bavel/ Iran at the time was none other than the grandson of Sancherev the former disgraced king of Assyria who was killed by his own sons when he tried killing them. Yeah, stuff like that goes on in the Middle East from our neighbors. Well his einikil Berodach Baladan was impressed by this miracle and sent messengers to Jerusalem to Chizkiya to hear about it first-hand. And here’s where Chizkiya gets himself in trouble.

 

See we Jews always have a problem when goyim are impressed with us and our God. We really can’t believe that they truly hate us and want to kill us. We attribute it to social media, them being brought up on hate, or check points or our colonialist aspirations. We make excuses for them. So when we see that they show some sign of interest in what we are doing we let our guard down and we welcome them and show them everything. This is a problem. And Chizkiya falls right into that trap.

 

The Navi tells us that Chizkiya took them into his palace, he should them all his wealth and treasure houses, all the hi-tech stuff that we invented. He showed them the beautiful buildings and then he even took them to the Temple Mount and showed them the Beit HaMikdash opening up the Ark itself and showing them the tablets of Hashem. He stepped over the red line. One can’t show the goyim, particularly our cousins from Yishmael our wealth, our success and our Temple and how Hashem has chosen us and not expect them to be jealous and hate us for it. Although Chizkiya had the greatest intentions, yet by bringing them up to the Holies and showing them everything he stepped over the line. It was a statement about how much Hashem loves and blesses the Jewish people, yet he didn’t message that same God also was in charge of the world and even he Chizkiya was not free to do and show what he wanted. He was praising the great army of Israel that Hashem “helps” and “saves”. But he didn’t realize or let them know that it was truly all Hashem…

 

The prophet Yeshaya comes to Chizkiya and rebukes him. He tells him that this act of friendliness to Iran was a mistake and a costly one at that.

 

“Days are coming, when everything in your house and what your fathers had gathered will be taken to Bavel. ‘There will be nothing left!’ says Hashem. And of your children that will come forth from you that you will bear will be taken and become ministers in Bavel.”

 

Chizkiya repents, Hashem decides to spare the Ark itself from being taken, but Chizkiya’s descendant Daniel and Chanania, Mishael and Azarya will in fact be ministers in Bavel. The Iranian exile gets it start with this prophecy. It is the last act of the life of Chikizya and the last prophecy he will receive. It is from this week that the prophecies of Yeshaya of the exile and ultimate redemption that we begin to read this week begin. May that long exile finally be over this Shabbos and the vision of Yeshaya of redemption be fulfilled.

 

RABBI SCHWARTZ'S JOKES OF THE WEEK


Yeah… not this week guys… If you can’t take a shower, listen to real music, or wear fresh clothing or even eat meat and you’re still checking this column for a joke still- you’re still not mourning enough… So sit down on the floor and cry. Mourners don’t check joke columns… Next week though iyh will be happy again like never before…az yimalei sechok pinu- then our mouths will be fill with joy!

 

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 The answer to this week”s question is A– Admit it. You’re just as impressed as I am at how Hashem makes it that so many times the tour guide question of the week turns out to be timely. I don’t plan it this way, but it really is cool! It’s like Ruach Hakodesh almost…. Or not… Anyways this question is and easy one. We all know that we read Eicha and as well we know that the Litvaks are generally Mitnagdim- or antagonists as to their opposition to the Chasidim. Although there are not too many Litvishe yeshivos where you won’t find Chasidim there today. Although I don’t believe the reverse is true. Chasidic yeshivos are generally only chasidim. Why do you think that is? Well anyways got this one entirely correct- for a change- and thus that makes the correct new score Rabbi Schwartz 11 and Ministry of Tourism 6 on this exam so far.