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A Jewish couple, the
man born in America, the
woman in Europe is vacationing. One night all the hotels at which they try to
register are fully occupied. The only
Hotel with vacancies is restricted; it will not accept Jews.
The Man says when we
check in let me do the talking. You
don’t say a word, because the moment that you open your mouth, they will know
that you are a Jew.
The woman agrees,
and they register without a hitch. The next
morning the woman goes down to the pool.
She dives in but the water is very cold and she calls out “Oy Vey!” Suddenly she sees everyone around the pool
staring at her. “Whatever Dat means” she
adds.
American banker Otto
Kahn was Jewish by birth, but had converted to Christianity. He was once walking with a hunchback friend,
when they passed a Synagogue. “You know
I used to be a Jew” Kahn said. “And I
used to be a hunchback” his companion replied.
The defining
characteristic of being a Jew is that no-matter what happens, we are born and
remain Jewish. Circumstances may force
us to forget that most important part of our being, but ultimately it will
re-surface.
On the festival of
Shavuos Hashem gave us the greatest gift that was ever given to mankind. On Shavuos he gave us a part of himself, and
that part of himself is the soul that defines our Jewishness.
The Ten Commandments
were carved into stone tablets. A letter
carved into stone can get covered over with dirt over many years. The dirt can so cover the letters as to make
them illegible. However, the letters are
still there. All we need to do is blow
away the dirt, to reveal them. Similarly
the Jewish Soul is always present, and always ready to burst forth into a
powerful blaze, even if occasionally it is reduced to a small fire.
This idea is
beautifully illustrated by the following meaningful story.
In Poland,
survivors who tried to return to their former homes were often met with deadly
hostility. A certain Jew told how, after
liberation, he clandestinely led a group of two hundred survivors to freedom.
The Polish
authorities would not readily grant their Jewish citizens exit permits. In order to escape from Poland, the two hundred had to pose as Greek
Jews seeking repatriation to Greece. Our friend instructed this ragged group not
to speak Yiddish, Polish, Russian, or any other regional language, lest they
reveal their true identity.
Though none of them
spoke Greek, the group’s leader did speak Sphardic Hebrew which is often spoken
by Greek Jews. Confounded by the
leader’s language, the Polish military at the Czechoslovakia rail terminal was
eager to have the Greeks exit.
When they Bratislavia, Czechoslovakia, they were stopped
by Russian troops. An officer pointed to
one of the members of the group and began questioning him in Russian. The man became frightened, since he did not
speak Greek or anything that sounded foreign.
However, he was familiar with the Hebrew prayer book. Hoping to fool the Russian officer, he looked
him in the eye and spoke the opening words of the Shabbath Prayer “Yekum Purkan
Min Shamaya”, Which means “May salvation come from heaven”.
The Russian officer
continued the Prayer, “Chinah Vechisdah Verachamim” – “With grace, kindness and
mercy”. The officer then explained that
he too was a Polish Jew forced into the Russian army. He concluded by saying in Yiddish “Perhaps
some day we will meet in Eretz Yisrael.”
In mere moments, we
will begin the recital of Yizkor. Yizkor
is an introspective time, when we pause from our hectic lives and contemplate
the fact that we may have strayed from the path that our ancestors so hoped we
would follow. It is a time to re-commit
ourselves to their holy ideals and goals.
True, it is a time to look back and gain inspiration, but it is also a
time to realize that our children are relying on us to be their role models and
spiritual compasses. It is a time to
find that inner reservoir of Jewish strength and devotion that lies in all our
hearts and blow off the dust to show the sharp crystal clear edges of the soul
letters carved there.
It is a time to fan
that flame into a brave and courageous fire, burning bright and strong and
standing for what is right and true. It
must burn so bright that no Jew on earth is afraid, regardless of the social
conditions that prevail, nor of ill winds that blow. We must do it for the sake of those that
perished before us for no other reason than that they were Jewish. We must do it for the soul that burns within
our hearts. And most importantly, we must proudly proclaim our Jewishness for
the sake of our children. So that they
may look towards us, much like we look towards our own parents, for guidance
and for spiritual direction, and for the
soul that is inside us.
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