Parshat B'ha'aloskha
by Rabbi Avi Billet
One of the disturbing episodes in the parsha concerns the people who are complaining about the manna, complaining about a lack of meat, as they remember the fish and the wonderful fruits and vegetables (cucumbers, melons, leeks, onions and garlic) they enjoyed in Egypt. Now, it is one thing to complain. It is an entirely other thing to whine and kick and scream, crying hunger, when hunger was not the problem. After all, while they may have been tired of it, the manna was bread from heaven that was the key reason why the people were able to survive for 40 years in the wilderness, beyond the simple grace of God.
Aside from the disturbing perspective we can have regarding their complaint, Moshe’s reaction seems so out of character, we begin to wonder if he has snapped.
Moshe says to God, “Why have you been bad to Your servant, and why have I not found favor in Your eyes, that You put the burden of this people upon me? Did I conceive this nation, did I give birth to it, that you expect me to carry it as a nursing mother carries its babe? From where am I to find meat for everyone, as they cry out to me for meat? I can’t carry this nation by myself! If this is what You are going to do to me, then kill me now, lest I see the evil that befalls me.” (11:11-15)
I won’t jump so far to say that Moshe was suicidal – were that the case, this might have ended differently – but there is strong evidence from the things he says here that he was ready to give everything up and not continue in his role as leader, simply on account of the complaints of the people. (We'll note, he asked God to kill him, and made no mention of possibly achieving such an end through his own hand) They are not far from having left Sinai. This episode is still very early in Moshe’s tenure, certainly before the incident of the spies, which would fate the people to perish in the wilderness. Is Moshe really willing to check out so soon?
There are a number of components to Moshe’s complaint. Let’s focus our attention on two of them: A. Moshe complains that he hasn’t found favor in God’s eyes. B. He wonders if he is to carry the nation by himself, without help.
Some of the commentaries (Ibn Ezra, Seforno, etc.) claim that Moshe is referencing how he has not found favor in God’s eyes since the burning bush, when he asked for God to send someone else to be the Redeemer. It is hard to reconcile this claim, considering all the good that has been bestowed upon him. Could Moshe be exaggerating?
What is amazing is that while God responds to most of Moshe’s concerns in the section which follows – Seventy elders (you won’t be alone), they’ll have meat (and fish, if necessary) – He does not refute or respond to Moshe’s claim of not having found favor in God’s eyes. Through Moshe’s demonstration of despair, and without a real response from God, there are important lessons to be taken from how Moshe pulls through this seeming moment of Depression, which even leads him to want to die.
Rabbi Joseph B. Soloveitchik noted that Moshe’s discovery here was that he had to be the nursing father to the people, in addition to the role of teacher, which he had embraced and begun to fine tune ever since emerging from the mountain.
And so, perhaps there are two important take-home lessons that the Torah teaches us through saying nothing.
Firstly, a person must have a sense of purpose. When Moshe realized his role as teacher was no longer “the” challenge of his life, and he was able to embrace his new role as nursing father, it looks like it became a new lease on life. And in all of Moshe’s challenges in the coming Torah portions, how many parents can look at Moshe’s relationship with the people and relate heavily to his exasperations? “Stop complaining! You have all you need! Stop asking for things which you ‘want’ but are unnecessary to your survival! There are children starving in Africa!”
Moshe’s seeming Depression is a harder answer. One can’t simply tell someone with Depression to “get over it.” But people with Depression can be encouraged to find the strength within themselves to find the help they need.
Maybe God ignored Moshe because He knew that Moshe had that strength, and that Moshe just needed his other concerns to be addressed, and that once he saw he was not alone and that the people could be provided for irrespective of his role, he no longer wished to die.
May those who suffer from such feelings of inadequacies be blessed to find comfort in the friends and loved ones they have. May all of us be blessed to find a sense of purpose for our existence, so every day can be embraced for the challenges and blessings that it lays before us.
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Wednesday, June 22, 2016
Saturday, December 22, 2012
Vayigash Sermon - with a tribute to Newtown, CT victims
The "untimely" and
unexpected theme of Vayigash: death?
A friend of mine sent me an email late Thursday night,
with the link to an article entitled,
"Boynton Beach, FL- Orthodox Man Killed While Riding Bike," asking if it was someone from the shul. The accident
took place on Jog about 2 miles from here, and the deceased was identified in the
article as Zev Gross from Delray Beach . [With condolences to his family - mentioning him was not to trivialize his tragic death, but to indicate how 'difficult' this week was.]
From last Friday until
now, the news has been ablaze with stories about, and the aftermath of, the Newtown ,
CT tragedy in which 26 people were killed
by an insane individual. I will not talk today about gun rights, or about
mental illness – which seem to be the two largest focuses of discussion in the
aftermath of the tragedy – nor will I address the downsides of a culture
subsumed with violence in video games and film. That last point is not a
discussion for our mature audience – we can distinguish between video games and
films, and reality.
But I am going to
address thoughts we may have from time to time, about mortality, and what it
all means. Not that I have all the answers because I don't. I don't know if I
have any of the answers.
To round out my week, the "Ethics" class in my Melton class was on the topic of "Suicide." I
started the class asking if anyone in the room knew someone who had done the
deed. And while I am one of the younger people in the room, I was also one of the few who
raised a hand. I knew a few people who have done this – one in particular which
was quite devastating for me. So, in preparing for the class, I took a very
unwanted stroll down memory lane.
Ironically, I saw another news item that Bernie Madoff's brother was sentenced to 10 years in prison. Which reminded me of
Madoff – which took place 4 years ago, and whose deeds caused a number of suicides, including his son's who committed suicide two years ago, and who's Yarzeit, also ironically, was this past Monday.
What a week.
Concern over death
plays a surprisingly significant role in the parsha we read this morning. When
Yehuda presents his passionate plea to Tzafenat Paneach, hoping he can melt the
ice cold heart of the ruler he stands before, he mentions that "We told
you that if our younger brother leaves our father, our father will die. And
when we told our father about what you said, he told us, 'You know my
[deceased] wife gave birth to two sons. One went out, and he's been torn up.
You're going to take this one, and an accident will befall him. My old age will
drown in sorrow on my journey to Sheol.' We can't return to our father without
our youngest brother, because their souls are linked together. If we return
home without youngest brother, HE WILL DIE. I swore by my life that I would
take care – that if I don't bring him back, I will have sinned to my father all
the days of my life.
The Or HaChaim notes in
last week's parsha, that Yaakov was convinced to let Yehuda take charge,
because Yehuda was not only willing to sacrifice his life in this world, but
his world to come experience as well.
Yosef can no longer
play his charade, he reveals himself, and takes the necessary steps from his
angle to assure his father continues to survive.
But the brothers were concerned with how to break the
Good news to Yaakov – they didn't want to kill him with the amazing news of
Yosef's rise to power. This is why the midrash informs us Serach broke the
news. Because she was nicer, sweeter, and not involved in any way - she would not have to answer any accusing glances that might say, "How did he get there in the first place?"
Nonetheless, the Torah tells us – following Rav S.R. Hirsch's interpretation of ויפג לבו, that Yaakov fainted and needed to be resuscitated – an interpretation of וַתְּחִי רוּחַ יַעֲקֹב אֲבִיהֶם. And then Yaakov expresses, "Now that I know Yosef is
alive, אֵלְכָה וְאֶרְאֶנּוּ בְּטֶרֶם אָמוּת. The clock, we are reminded, is ALWAYS
ticking.
Yaakov goes to Beer
Shava , where God appears to him and tells him not to be afraid to go down to
Egypt, "For I will go down with you and I will come up with you" –
which Rashi says is a promise that Yaakov will be buried in Canaan (after dying in Egypt) –
"While Yosef will place his hand on your eyes" – which the Medrash
and a number of commentaries say refers to closing Yaakov's eyes when he dies.
At the end of the
parsha, when Yosef is negotiating with the Egyptians over how he will continue
to feed them, they keep asking for him to help them so they can avoid dying.
"We have no money, but וְלָמָּה נָמוּת נֶגְדֶּךָ because of that." Later Yosef
acquires all their animals, and they say to him, לָמָּה נָמוּת לְעֵינֶיךָ גַּם אֲנַחְנוּ גַּם
אַדְמָתֵנוּ. If Yosef buys
their land in exchange for food, and acquires them as slaves, they say וְנִחְיֶה וְלֹא נָמוּת וְהָאֲדָמָה לֹא תֵשָׁם:. After he explains how their serfdom will
work, they say, "You have kept us alive. We will find favor in your eyes
in our servitude."
The concern over
mortality is clearly widespread.
Which brings us to our
most odd episode in the parsha.
Yosef brings his father
to Paroh, and we are told Yaakov blesses Paroh. Paroh asks an odd questions:
How old are you?
Yaakov answers, "I
am living 130 years, few and bad were the days of the years of my life, and
they have not reached the days of the years of that my fathers lived."
Before leaving, he blesses Paroh again.
One of the Midrashic explanations for this exchange
suggests that Yaakov was bargaining with Pharaoh. After blessing Paroh that the
Nile should rise and end the famine, Yaakov believed
Pharaoh would never let him return to be buried in the Land
of Canaan , so he made a deal. ‘Say
you will let me go after the famine is over, or I will make my purchases here
and return home now. I have already
accomplished my goal of seeing Yosef.’
In this vein, Pharaoh was asking, “How old are you? How
do I know we will be blessed on your account during the remaining years of the
famine? Maybe you’ll die before the famine ends because you’re so old. Why
should I make guarantees?"
This midrash reminds me of a joke. It's a morose topic. A joke won't hurt us:
A shammes is approved for a five year advance on his salary in order to finance his
daughter's wedding. He feels compelled to give a speech, and says, "Thank
you so much for your kindness today. When five years are over, I will look
forward to having paid back my debt to you for your generosity. But if I should
die within the next five years, well that will just be my good luck."
To summarize, we have Yaakov at 130 concerned about
death, we have his sons, who are between the ages of 39 and 45 concerned about
his death, we have Yaakov concerned about Binyamin's death (Binyamin is around
30 years old), and we have Egyptians of all ages concerned about their
survival.
Everyone seems to want to live. But the obsession, and all the hype over the possibility of dying makes one
wonder if they really enjoyed the lives they lived as they lived it. Even
Yaakov's comment to Paroh is disturbing. It's almost as if he wants out, that
seeing Yosef is enough, and he doesn't care to be around any longer.
If this is living, who needs it? You'll probably say,
"It beats the alternative." And if you have your wits about you to
say that, it's probably true.
But the truth is, we don't know what's on the other side,
what lies beyond the great white yonder. Paroh legitimately wondered what guarantees
Yaakov could make in his death. None!
Every religion tries to answer the question of what
comes next. For us, we talk about Shamayim, Gan Eden, being with Hakadosh
Baruch Hu and the Malachim. For those who suffered in life, we sometimes say they're in a
better place, they should rest in peace. In some cases we talk about death
being a kapparah, or even a blessing.
My grandmother, alehah hashalom, and yibadel l'chaim my
great aunt would talk about who is watching them from shamayim. My
greatgrandmother was always good for helping you find a good parking space, and
when the stars align for you. My siblings and cousins say my Babi is the force
behind all the marriages and new great grandchildren that have come about in
our family since her death.
We say that the deceased is a melitz yosher. And it
makes us feel good. Because we need that. We need to put death into terms we
understand, because if we don't our lives cease to have meaning. You mean, we
just live, do our best, then die, and THAT'S IT? That can't be IT! There MUST
be something else. RIGHT? Right, Rabbi? Right?
Yes. There must be. Especially as we believe
יב) אֲנִי מַאֲמִין בֶּאֱמוּנָה
שְׁלֵמָה. בְּבִיאַת הַמָּשִׁיחַ. וְאַף עַל פִּי שֶׁיִּתְמַהְמֵהַּ. עִם כָּל זֶה
אֲחַכֶּה לּוֹ בְּכָל יוֹם שֶׁיָּבוֹא:
As well as the next one, which is not as famous, because it hasn't been made into a song...
(יג) אֲנִי מַאֲמִין בֶּאֱמוּנָה שְׁלֵמָה. שֶׁתִּהְיֶה תְּחִיַּת
הַמֵּתִים בְּעֵת שֶׁיַעֲלֶה רָצוֹן מֵאֵת הַבּוֹרֵא יִתְבָּרַךְ שְׁמוֹ
וְיִתְעַלֶּה זִכְרוֹ לָעַד וּלְנֵצַח נְצָחִים:
But what do we do with a tragedy like Newtown ?
A few years ago, a friend of mine lost a sister. 18 years old, beautiful מבית ומחוץ, it was a real tragedy. I went the first evening of the shiva because I was going out of town the next day for Pesach. A few people were sitting around as my friend was having a very hard time, and one person - who I can best describe as someone who does not know what to say at a shiva - said to him, "She's in a better place."
It was very hard to contain myself. But as the person was on the way out, I waited until he left and then said to my friend, "That guy does not know what he is talking about. Your sister is not 'in a better place.' This was the best place for her, with your family, with her whole life ahead of her. We DON'T understand, or assume to understand. We are crying and mourning with you."
And Newtown
is the same thing. We MOURN. We are sad. We REMEMBER how those who died LIVED,
and we do our best to fill in the gaps created by their untimely and tragic
deaths brought about by a murderous psychopath. We honor them, we respect their
families [how I wish the media would leave them alone!], and we commit not to forget the kind of evil that can lurk in the
hearts of men, whether of their own accord or on account of mental illness, so
that hopefully hopefully others need not be victims of similarly senseless tragedies.
It's never easy when a younger person dies. But a
natural death is somewhat easier to come to grips with. "It was God's plan." "We did what
we could…"
But when death comes at the hands of man, we have a lot
more questions and "What Ifs" than we know what to do with. And there
are no answers.
Why was Yaakov so concerned with death? Yaakov had lived for 22 years as the parent who lost a child. As anyone who has lost a child knows, time may help you move on, but you never "get over it." You always think "what if I had gone about that day differently?"
He never
had real closure with Yosef. He didn't want to die without knowing what had
happened. And so, when he saw Yosef, he had his closure. He was done. He didn't need the remaining
17 years of his life. Of course, in his case, thankfully, things worked out pretty nicely.
Why was Yehuda so concerned for his father? First of all, Yehuda knows what it means to lose a child - he buried two sons. That is an experience he does not want anyone to go through - especially his father. Show me a
person who has a healthy relationship with a parent who wants to see his or her
parent die.
Why were the Egyptians so concerned about their
mortality – even after they sold themselves as slaves to Paroh? Because in Egypt ,
the only people who had it good in death were the Pharaohs. Death was otherwise
an unknown. Life is known, death is not. We want the familiar. Chazal describe Egypt
as a bastion of moral depravity. Which means you live the good life no matter
what position you're in, and death is nothing to look forward to.
And Pharaoh was concerned about Yaakov's age, because
he knew the signs of old age, and knew Yaakov did not have a whole lot of time
left.
It's almost easy for the deceased. They're done. But we, the living, need to move on. And this
is very very difficult.
We dare not forget. But we also dare not crawl into a
hole. Because our lives do have meaning, and they do have a purpose. For us,
our meaning and purpose is rooted in our commitment to God and coming close to
Him through our dedication to Medrash (learning) and Mayseh (deeds).
The Mishnah in Avos says לא המדרש עיקר אלא המעשה. Our deeds are most important. Though our learning is important as well.
We do our part to enhance the memory of those lost, and
to raise our own commitment to living a purposeful and meaningful life - in their place, and when possible, in their name.
Through this we honor the deceased and show our
tremendous regard for our short time on earth. For most of the Newtown
victims, their short time was way too short, tragically cut short.
Abraham Lincoln said in his Gettysburg
address, "from these honored dead we take increased devotion… that we here
highly resolve that these dead shall not have died in vain…"
Yehuda was willing to give up his life in this world
and the next world for the sake of one who, though thirty years old, is
described by the Torah in childlike terms. And I would venture to bet that most
of us would do the same so that a child could live a long and meaningful life.
Let us take upon ourselves a new deed, a new devotion,
a new mitzvah, a new chesed, on a regular basis. Give a little more tzedakah on
a weekly basis. Read to a child, or read to the blind. Donate your time as a
volunteer for a worthy organization. Carry fruit in your car to give to the
homeless on the street corner. Daven once a day, or more than once a day. Read
a chapter of tehillim every day. Take a book on any Jewish topic, and commit to
read a page a day. One page.
Do it in memory of a victim of Newtown. Carry on what
they can't any more. Make your world a little more meaningful. And let us
remember them - in good health, until a hundred and twenty, and with
overabundant nachas - until the day we join their innocent neshamas in the olam
ha'emes.
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