Today I attended the levaya of Rav Auerbach zt'l. It was an extraordinary experience. I saw people crying, men, women. I saw torn shirts and jackets from kriah. I saw a sea of people. It was at least 150,000. For some reason Yeshiva World News is reporting 10s of thousands. This is false. The Israeli government and the newspapers tend to underreport attendance at levayas so as to undercut the importance of Torah. Israel is so political and people hide the truth all the time. They don't deal in facts. They deal in points of view. Facts are secondary. I hope that YWN is not underreporting because the Rosh Yeshiva was anti-Zionist. Someone told me the military radio reported 100,000.
I attended a college that had a football stadium with 100,000 people and I saw what 100,000 people look like on the street and in a stadium many times. This was way more. It was a sea of black hats that extended as far up the road and down the road as I could see.
We stood there for two hours listening to hespidim as the crowd grew and grew. And then we walked the 6 or so kilometers to Har HaMenuchos. This throng of people moving through Jerusalem out to the highway and up to the cemetery. There was such awe of Torah and tzidkus in the air. And not a policeman in sight. With yirei shemayim it's not necessary. They policed themselves.
Really incredible. Such a loss for the nation, for the world.
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Sunday, February 18, 2018
Linked Article: It’s Not an F-16, It’s God -- Rogel Alpher, Haaretz
It’s
Not an F-16, It’s God
Rogel Alpher, Haaretz
Since World War I, countless fighter jets have been downed. Planes of
the British, German, Japanese, Soviet, U.S. and other armies have
been downed over Europe, Vietnam, Afghanistan, the Pacific Ocean and
every other possible battlefield on every continent. They didn’t
simply plummet to earth due to technical failure; they were shot down
by other fighter planes or by anti-aircraft fire — despite being
the best fighter planes of their time, flown by the best pilots
humanity has ever created, pilots no less skilled than those of the
Israeli air force, even if they were goyim.
Yet it seems news
of a downed fighter has never before been met with the shock and
dismay that greeted the terrible tidings that an Israeli fighter
plane was brought down by Syrian anti-aircraft fire about a week ago.
Israeli Jews were beside themselves. Their attitude toward the
burning fragments of their fighter plane was as if a tribal totem had
been blown up and torched, true desecration; as if their national
pride had been castrated.
What a religious
ritual was conducted over that plane. In the history of aerial
warfare, it’s doubtful that any plane has ever been treated so
religiously, like a false god revealed as mortal, Superman dropped
from the sky, against all odds.
For Israeli Jews,
air force jets are divine; the air supremacy they are supposed to
afford is a divine supremacy that gives them the powers of omnipotent
gods. The planes are supposed to be invulnerable, and the pilots who
fly them are supposed to be angels. Angels do not commit human
errors.
Images of the
direct hits by Israel Air Force fighter jets on small, remote targets
on the ground — images that are shown on television, eliciting awe
from viewers, in which the crosshairs of the plane’s gunsight could
be seen homing in on its target — attest to the superpowers of this
divine plane and its angelic pilots.
They see
everything from on high. Like God, nothing, no matter how small or
how hidden, escapes their eyes. Nothing can escape their vengeful
divine fire.
Like God, the
Israeli fighter jet is omnipresent and can reach anywhere. It has a
long arm. It’s the perfect predator, king of the skies. It’s an
eagle, while Israeli Jews’ enemies, the Iranians and the Arabs, are
nothing but rabbits and mice that flee in panic for their burrows and
holes.
How much awe and
respect the Israeli fighter jet inspires in the hearts of Israeli
Jews! During the Independence Day flyover, they wave tiny flags at it
and clap for it. In their hearts, they bow down to it.
Wednesday, February 7, 2018
The Land
Rav Samson Raphael Hirsch, "We mourn over that which brought about that destruction (of the Temple - author), we take to heart the harshness we have encountered in our years of wandering as the chastisement of a father, imposed on us for our improvement, and we mourn the lack of observance of Torah which that ruin has brought about. . . It (this mourning - author) obliges us to allow our longing for the far away land to express itself only in mourning, in wishing and hoping; and only through the honest fulfillment of all Jewish duties to await the realization of this hope. But it forbids us to strive for the reunion or possession of the land by any but spiritual means." (Horeb, 1981: 461
Wednesday, January 31, 2018
A Poem - Or
Or
The sefer leans heavily against the shtender
while i drift through the sun-drenched window.
i fly out and high
across tree-spotted valleys and cityscapes.
i contemplate:
such a gift is this world
one could lose himself in its roaring possibilities
or consider rather
the giving and the Giver
reading the card before tearing the box.
And looking straight ahead
I find myself
in the middle posuk
of the middle perek
and breathing
deeply.
Yisrael Kashkin
The sefer leans heavily against the shtender
while i drift through the sun-drenched window.
i fly out and high
across tree-spotted valleys and cityscapes.
i contemplate:
such a gift is this world
one could lose himself in its roaring possibilities
or consider rather
the giving and the Giver
reading the card before tearing the box.
And looking straight ahead
I find myself
in the middle posuk
of the middle perek
and breathing
deeply.
Yisrael Kashkin
Saturday, January 13, 2018
Not with might
“And
I saw, and behold there was the candelabrum of the Sanctuary, golden
through and through, carrying the source of oil on its pinnacle,
seven pipes of oil leading to each of the seven lamps. And next to
the source of oil, carried by it, two trees of the oil fruit, one to
the right of the source and one to the left.” “Do you know what
they signify?” “It is God's word to Zerubbabel: (Zech. 4,6) Not
with might, nor by force, but with My spirit, says the Lord.”
The
spiritual life of the Divine law is self-sufficient. It is victorious
by means of its innate strength. It achieves victory without outside
support, without state support, without military might. It carries
sufficient energy to supply the lamp as well as the tree on which the
fruits of its supply ripen. Although the difficulties facing
Zerubbabel mounted steadily they were all destined to be solved. The
spirit was the cornerstone to which the abundance of mercy would
flow. מִֽי־אַתָּ֧ה
הַֽר־הַגָּד֛וֹל לִפְנֵ֥י זְרֻבָּבֶ֖ל
לְמִישֹׁ֑ר וְהוֹצִיא֙ אֶת־הָאֶ֣בֶן
הָֽרֹאשָׁ֔ה תְּשֻׁא֕וֹת חֵ֥ן חֵ֖ן
לָֽהּ:
(Zech. 4,7)
R'
Samson Raphael Hirsch, “Kislev III”, Collected Writings, Vol. 2,
p. 225
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