יום שבת, 18 באפריל 2020

A word of Torah before Yom Hashoa

PARASHAT SHEMINI AND YOM HASHOAH: ON SILENCE & SPEAKING

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Our tradition teaches us the value of silence and the value of raising one’s voice. As the entire globe grapples with the current pandemic, when are we to stand silent and when are we to shout?
A burning yahrzeit candle to memorialize those who have passed
By Rabbi Yehiel Grenimann
In the coming weekly Torah reading there appears the dramatic story of the death of Aharon, the High Priest’s two sons, Nadav and Avihu. They sacrifice a “foreign fire” on the altar and are burned and die on the spot.
Moshe responds with the enigmatic words “with those close I will sanctify” apparently to comfort Aharon. Aharon’s response is silence – “And Aharon was silent” (Leviticus 10: 1-4).
What is the meaning of this silence? Is Aharon comforted by Moshe’s words?
During the intermediate days of the Passover holiday I read an article by Professor Nitza Ben Dov The Holiness of Silence that appeared in Haaretz newspaper the eve of Passover. In this article she mentioned the episode of Aharon’s silence in a broader context in discussing the meaning of silence in Jewish sources and culture. She presented the words of the poet Haim Nahman Bialik who argues that words come to cover over or flee from confrontation with disaster and in particular with death:
“So here a person dies – and the place is emptied – there is a vacuum. There is nothing that can distract from the fact – the protective separation is removed … and we sit before it for a moment on the dark earth, in mourning silent like a stone…but even before the dead is buried – we find already that the vacuum is filled again with words, be they of eulogy, or words of condolence or philosophy or belief in the eternity of the soul” (from his essay Revelation and Hiddenness in Language).
About this Professor Ben Dov writes:
“In other words ‘the words’, using Bialik’s language, are defenses against the difficult truth, since silence is itself the most authentic expression, the most natural and appropriate in the face of death and bereavement. It is well to remember the immortal verse of just those two words ‘And Aharon was silent’ (“Vayidom Aharon”) when he was told of the death of his two sons.”
We are suffering these days from a flood of words about the coronavirus and its future impact in the unknown time ahead from the mainstream and social media. There is no doubt that this wash of words is largely fueled by flight from psychological confrontation with the dangers sitting on us at present. But it also increases the great anxiety of many people regarding the future. I am concerned that the frightening of the public is not altogether innocent even though the health crisis facing us is real enough and measures must be taken.
There is, as it says in the Book of Ecclesiastes, “A time to be silent, and a time to speak out” (Chapter 3: 7). There are things that it is preferable to be silent about but there other things about which it is wrong to be silent.
Regarding matters of faith it is wise to be cautious but about the injustices and corruption of a regime, the exploitation and neglect of the weak, and a process in which a state is brought closer to autocratic and arbitrary rule one must not be silent.
Many of those who survived the Holocaust knew to be silent and to mobilize themselves psychologically to continue their lives. My two parents, Holocaust survivors from Poland did that. Only after a few decades had passed did one of the survivors begin to speak up and share in testimonies what they had survived. During the seventies and eighties of the previous century (for a decade), I had the honour to be involved in teaching about the Holocaust and meeting many survivors. Many of them spoke of the importance of resisting evil regimes and of speaking out against injustice and racism, and the need to protect minorities, to watch out for signs of fascism. The International Declaration of Human Rights of the U.N. was a direct response to the war crimes of the Nazis.
One subject that many refused to relate to in public was that of religious faith after the Holocaust.
I often heard from survivors after they had given their testimony in public and been asked that question that they had been reluctant or unable to answer because they preferred not to talk about belief in God in front of young people in order to avoid damaging their faith. I was also often told that what they related in these seminars (at Masuah, Ot VaEd and Yad Vashem), they would not tell their own children because they wanted to protect their souls.
To go back to the article we shared: After a fascinating and sensitive discussion about the role of silence in the Book of Job, in a poem by the poetess Rivka Miriam that relates to silence in the face of the Holocaust on Yom Kippur and in the story of the “silent” prayer of Chana in the Book of Kings she ends her article thus:
“The holiness of silence on Yom Kippur leads us to the sanctification of silence in the tow minutes of silence on Holocaust Memorial Day and on the Memorial Day for the fallen Soldiers. Also on these occasions we are silent not from a challenge to heaven, nor from the hope of receiving an answer and not in rebellion…
The silence of a house of mourning, in a synagogue and throughout the country that commemorates its dead is the attempt to not distract ourselves through talk but rather to express both personally and collectively that which is precious and in common for all of us. Just as the Divine reveals Itself to Elijah not in the wind, not in the thunder nor in fire but in a small thin silent voice (Kings 1: 19,11) so is it appropriate, the covenant between us and all parts of our people should be understood, without any unnecessary words.”
I would add to Nitza Ben Dov’s thoughts here that the same sensitivity in silence and the same common fate when faced with this plague, the suffering and death about which she writes should apply to all humankind, and in particular to all inhabitants of this tiny land at this time of crisis.
Beyond that it is important not to be silent when a crisis situation is used as a cover for hurting weaker populations and damaging the human rights of all of us. For this purpose organizations like Rabbis For Human Rights were created. To be strong on this issue is one of the most important lessons to be learned from the events that led to the Holocaust.
May it be God’s Will that we become able to leave our isolated homes and emerge from the present social isolation that has been forced upon us with a renewed humanity and greater sensitivity to the suffering and death of those who came before us and to those now suffering and mourning around us. And with that, we must resolve to continue to let our voice be heard in a call for justice, healing and in the creation of hope.
Wishing us all a peaceful Sabbath!
Rabbi Yehiel Grenimann sits on the board of RHR, having served as a director for a number of years prior to retiring to work on his second novel.

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פרשת השבוע ״שמיני״ עוסקת בסיפור הדרמתי על מותם של שני בני אהרון הכהן, נדב ואביהו. הם מקריבים "אש זרה" במזבח, נשרפים ומיד מתים (ויקרא, פרק י', פסוקים א'-ד'). משה מגיב במילים האניגמטיות "בקרובי אקדש", כנראה כדי לנחם את אהרון. תגובתו של אהרון היא שתיקה - “וידום אהרון". מה פשר השתיקה הזאת? האם אהרון אכן מתנחם בדבריו של משה?

במהלך חול המועד פסח קראתי מאמר של פרופסור ניצה בן-דב, "קדושת השתיקה
", שהופיע ב״הארץ״ בערב החג. במאמר הזכירה בן-דב את שתיקת אהרון בהקשר יותר רחב, ודנה אודות מהותה של השתיקה בתרבות העברית. היא הביאה את דבריו של הסופר ח״נ ביאליק, הטוען שמילים באות לכסות על או לברוח מהתמודדות עם אסון, עם המוות:

“אך הנה מת אדם – והחלל מתרוקן. אין מה שיסיח את הדעת – והמחיצה נסתלקה... ואנו יושבים לפניו רגע אחד על הארץ האפלה אבלים דומם כאבן... ועד שלא נסתם הגולל על המת – וכבר נמצא אותו החלל שנתרוקן סתום שוב באחת המלות, תהא של הספד, של תנחומין, של פילוסופיה או אמונה בהישארות הנפש." - (מתוך מסתו של ביאליק: "גילוי וכיסוי בלשון")

אנחנו סובלים בימים אלה מהצפה ברשתות החברתיות ובתקשורת במילים אודות הקרונה והעתיד הלא נודע. אין ספק ששטף המילים הזה הוא בחלקו הגדול בריחה מהתמודדות נפשית עם הסכנה הרובצת עלינו כעת, אך הוא גם מגביר את החרדה הגדולה של רבים באשר לעתיד. יש בלבי חשש שהפחדת הציבור איננה לגמרי מעשה תמים, על-אף המשבר והצורך לפעול בצלו.

יש, כפי שנכתב בקהלת, "עת לחשות ועת לדבר" (פרק ג', פסוק ז'). יש דברים שיפה השתיקה לגביהם, אך יש דברים אחרים שעליהם אסור לשתוק. בענייני אמונה רצוי להיות יותר זהירים אבל על עוולות שלטון, על ניצול חלשים, ועל התהליך המקרב מדינה לשלטון עריץ אסור לשתוק.

רבים מאלה ששרדו את השואה ידעו לשתוק ולהתגייס נפשית להמשך בחיים. כך הוריי ניצולי השואה מפולין עשו. רק אחרי כמה עשורים התחילו חלקם של הניצולים לדבר ולהעיד על שעברו. בשנות השבעים והשמונים של המאה הקודמת (במשך כעשור) היתה לי הזכות לעסוק בהוראת השואה. שמעתי הרבה מאד ניצולים מעידים על שעברו בשנים הקשות ההן. רבים דברו על חשיבות ההתנגדות למשטר פאשיסטי ולהשמיע קול כנגד רוע של שלטון ושל בני אדם לזולתם, ובמיוחד על הצורך להגן על מיעוטים. האמנה הבינלאומית של האו"ם בדבר זכויות האדם היתה תגובה לפשעי הנאצים.

נושא אחד שסירבו רבים להתייחס אליו ציבורית היה האמונה הדתית בעקבות השואה. פעמים רבות ניצולים סיפרו לי בשיחות פרטיות לאחר עדות בה נשאלו על אמונתם, שהם מעדיפים לא לדבר על כך לפני צעירים, ״כדי לא לקלקל את אמונתם״. לא פעם נאמר גם שמה שסיפרו בסמינר חוץ-בית ספרי על השואה (במוסדות כמו "משואה”, "אות ועד" ו"יד ושם”) לא יכלו לספר לילדיהם הם, כי רצו להגן עליהם נפשית.

ובחזרה למאמר שבו פתחתי: לאחר דיון מרתק ורגיש במרכיב השתיקה בספר איוב, בשיר אחד של המשוררת רבקה מרים העוסק בשתיקה האל מול השואה ביום כיפור (“על דעת המקום ועל דעת הקהל... עד שעת הנעילה"), ובסיפור על תפילתה החרישית של חנה בספר מלכים, היא מסיימת את דבריה כך:

“קדושת השתיקה ביום הכיפורים מובילה אותנו לקדושת השתיקה בשתי דקות הדומייה ביום השואה וביום הזכרון. גם כאן אנחנו שותקים לא מתוך התרסה, לא מתוך תקווה לקבל תשובה ולא מתוך מרד... השתיקה בבית האבל, ובבית הכנסת ובארץ כולה המתייחדת עם מתיה היא היכולת לא להסיח את דעתנו באמצעות השיח אלא להביע באופן אישי וקיבוצי באחד את מה שיקר ומשותף לכולנו. כשם שהאלוהות התגלתה לאליהו לא ברוח, לא ברעש ולא באש אלא בקול דממה דקה (מלכים א', י"ט, י"א), כך ראוי שהאמונה, הברית ביננו בין כל חלקי עמנו, תהיה מובנת מאליה, בלי שום דיבור מיותר.”

הייתי מוסיף לדבריה של פרופ׳ בן-דב כי אותה רגישות שבשתיקה ואותה שותפות גורל אל מול החולי, הסבל והמוות עליהם היא כותבת,  חלים על כל יושבי תבל, ובייחוד על כל מי שיושב יחד בארץ הקטנה הזאת בעת המשבר הזה.

ומעבר לכך חשוב לא לשתוק כאשר המצב המשברי משמש כיסוי לפגיעה באוכלוסיות חלשות ובזכויות האדם של כולנו. לזה הוקמו ארגונים כמו רבנים למען זכויות האדם והעמידה על כך הוא לקח חשוב מעין כמוהו ממאורעות תקופת השואה.

יהי רצון שנוכל לקום מבתינו המבודדים ומהניתוק מפעילות וקשר חברתי שנכפה עלינו כעת עם הבנה אנושית ויתר רגישות למותם וסבלם של אלה שקדמו לנו ולאלה הסובלים ואבלים סביבנו היום. אך יחד על זאת, נמשיך להשמיע קול כנגד כל מה שאסור לשתוק עליו ולחזור לפעול ביתר שאת בשטח לתיקון המציאות וליצירת תקווה.
שבת שלום,
הרב יחיאל גריינימן.

יום שישי, 10 באפריל 2020


Now is the time for Change! But how?

So much has already been written about the current situation. We are all stuck at home while sitting out the Carona virus plague trying to escape and stay safe and thinking about things "out there".

I doubt whether there is anything I can add that is new. 

Nevertheless I have a need to write something, if only to myself.

This is an opportunity for a reassessment, "Heshbon Nefesh" about our individual lives, our communities and societies, and the human world and its relation to Nature.

We are all too aware that we are going in a bad direction when a little virus can cause so much social, economic and health damage. My greatest fear is that when this is all over we will go back to how we were living before.

We have neglected our health services, abandoned the poor, and got caught up in a greedy, materialisitc civilization that is destroying our natural environment at an ever accelerating pace.

Some of us have tried to invest time in countering these evils but we are a minority, shunted aside, ignored, or worse, while the world continues on its merry way.

Now, with this pause in the human madness there is a time in which we might be able to turn things around before it is too late! 

But how can we do so when so much wealth and power is concentrated in so few hands and we are socially alienated and fragmented? When we are bombarded with "false news", political and economic propaganda, endless ads, and the pressures of surving economically?

There is a need for new leadership, leadership that is modest and honest, that cares about the world and the human future. 

And there is a need for...sanity and humility...for spirtual renewal and a renewal of respect for each other and the world we live in.

These are fine words, but how do we get there?

יום חמישי, 14 באפריל 2011

link to chapter on The Seder

Dear friends and colleagues,


I want to share with you that I have recently signed a contract with a small Jerusalem-based English language publishing firm - "Chaim Mazo Publishing" to bring out my novel, "A Time To Be Born" in a few months time. This novel and the publication of a chapter from it now in a first-rate Jewish fiction forum (Elie, Weisel, et al have been published there) is a big deal for me as you can imagine. I have been working on this writing project 6 years now, have invested resources and time in it and it has been deeply therapeutic for me (that in itself is the greatest reward.) apart from looking for help marketing the result I just want to share my joy on completing it. Below is a link to the chapter, "The Seder" which was recently published in the Canadian "Journal of Jewish Fiction" and is topical in these days of Nisan. It is a middle (turning point) chapter describing a Pesach seder in a DP camp just after the 2nd world war in Germany. The novel follows two survivors, Yanosh and Eva, through Europe in search of a home and a new life after the war, reflecting and testifying to the revival of Jewish life in the immediate post-war period and some of the moral and spiritual dilemnas they then faced. They meet a mysterious character, Bora, an ex-partisan-smuggler, obsessed with revenge, who sharpens these issues for them. Please share it with anyone you think might be interested. here is the direct link http://jewishfiction.net/index.php/publisher/articleview/frmArticleID/63


"the article is FASCINATING!!! and highly recommended!! May Yehiel's writing inspire us to provide safety and security for all of our children. May the tears that Yanosh and Eva shed be the last tears that any parent sheds for their children Rabbi Chaim Cohen" Kol Tuv Yehiel --

יום שלישי, 22 בפברואר 2011

Jawwad Siam's arrest and incarceration today.

I was in court today to show solidarity with a local Palestinian activist from Silwan (Wadi Hilweh)whom I have known for a number of years now. I came home deeply distressed by what happened there, done in my name as an Israeli. Rather than justice done I felt that I was witness to a mockery of justice.

Jawwad works as a social worker with Palestinian youth in the Mahaneh Yehuda market, for a public institution connected with the Jerusalem municipality. After work, he gives hours of his time to organizing self-help frameworks in his neighbourhood, Wadi Hilweh in Silwan. Intelligent, educated and secular depite the circumstances of his childhood in Silwan, 40-year-old, jeans-wearing Jawwad is committed to seeking a better life for his people. He has been active in organizing nonviolent protest against expressions of repression and discrimination in the neighbourhood, such as home demolitions, the use of archeology for purposes of nationalist propaganda, and the continuing aggressive incursions of the extremist settler organization "Adei Ad". He is also a devoted father who wants better for his kids than he got from a childhood in poverty in Silwan.

Jawwad was arrested a month ago on unspecified charges, which the police refuse to reveal in open court, and remanded to house arrest. Last night, he was arrested in the middle of the night for 'transgressing' against his house arrest -- apparently a trumped-up charge, as many people have attested that they were with him at home and that he was painfully careful to observe the condtions of his house arrest. The new arrest came on the eve of a court hearing to cancel that house. Though the police still refused to discuss the charges themselves, they apparently were 'leaked" to the Maariv newspaper, which ran two stories one day after the next, before today's hearing, in which Jawwad was named as being suspected of instigating riots and inciting violence in Silwan.

Instead of hearing out his lawyer Leah Zemmel's defence of Jawwad today, Judge Feinberg accepted the prosecution's request for a postponement for another 6 weeks, during which time he is to remain again under house arrest with no opportunity to clear his name.

But he was not released to his home . The police requested at a subsequent court hearing before a different judge to hold him in custody for further questioning. The request was accepted and he is being held under lock and key until Thursday.
This rather dry report of mine does not capture the cynicism of police, judge and prosecution in court today. Jawwad, after all, is a Palestinian "trouble-maker," and settler and police harrassment of such people is a long-standing tradition. Despite his ideological commitment to non-violence, he is assumed guilty at the outset and can be deprived of his liberty for two months without a hearing.
The Jawwad I know is an idealist, whose slogan for his self-financed local community centre is ""I love Silwan", a man who has devoted his life to getting kids off the streets to learn music, computers, read books, and better their lives in circumstances which would lead a weaker man to lift up his hands in surrender and hopelessness. He has worked tirelessly with anyone who is willing to lend a hand, including Israelis, depite continuing harrassment by the authorities.

Jawwad, thin, tired, but proud, was brought into the courtroom by two hefty policeman, legs shackeled, handcuffed. He managed to smile when he saw his wife Suzy, who made a brave effort to hold back her emotions, and his worried friends, Israeli and Palestinian, Jewish and Arab, sitting in court to support him. His courage was an inspiration, and a stark contrast to the cold, callous behaviour of those who are trying to break his leadership.

They will not succeed.

Rabbi Yehiel Grenimann
Rabbis For Human Rights


מעצרו של ג'וואד הוארך היום עד יום חמישי לצורך ביצוע פעולות חקירה נוספות.
בשל המעצר גם דחה השופט פיינברג את הדיון בתסיק שירות המבחן שהמליץ לבטל את מעצר הבית של ג'וואד.
במידה והמשטרה תרצה להאריך מעצר שוב לג'וואד יתקיים דיון בפני השופט מוסק בבית משפט השלום שוב ביום חמישי בשעה 13:00

יום שלישי, 6 באפריל 2010

From the novel - introduction to Bora...


Prologue - Bora:

"Borowski!"

"Yes, sir."

"Colonel Markov wants to talk to you."

"Yes, sir."

"Take your rifle with you, comrade!"

"Yes, sir."


Walking through snowy forest, sounds of crunching bootsteps, eyes squinting against the cold, blizzard wind.

Reached the hut, the wooden hut…commanders place, Markov's space. Warm in there.

Door closed, hands icy. Sentry sleeping? No. Frozen. Dead!

Open the door, kibbinimat!

"Open the door. I'm freezing out here!"

Yoptvoyimat. Why don't you open it!

"Your sentry is dead. He has frozen to death out here. Open up! Please open the door."

"Who is out there!?"

"It`s me, Borowski! You called me."

Door opens a crack. Blue eyes, blond beard, smell of alcohol in steamed breath.

"Come in, comrade. Come in!"

"Your sentry froze out here. He`s dead."

"Yosselovich! Wake up! Yosselovich."


Door opens more. Pistol points out.

Two shots to the head.

"Now he`s dead, Borowski. Should not have fallen asleep.
Come in quickly. The cold is penetrating my bones."

Fear. Dread.

Dead entry in the snow…blood flowing around the head.
Pink snow.

"How will we bury him?"

"We will throw him in the river later, break a hole in the ice."

Warm inside.
"Have a drink, Borowski!"

"Thank you, sir."

"Stop that, Borowski. We are drinking together!"

"You are a Jew, aren't you?"

"Yes, sir. I am."

"I said stop that! Listen to me. I am half-Jewish too. My wife, curse her, is a Jewess. I want to help you, but you must tell no one. Do you understand?"

"Yes, I do, Colonel Markov. I understand."

"Listen carefully to me. They must never know that I helped you, but I cannot stand by any longer while they continue to murder all of the Jews in the country."

"Lo Ta`amod al dam re`echa!"

"What did you say?"

"It’s a Talmudic saying, sir, but actually the verse is originally from the Bible, from Leviticus…"

"What are you prattling on about? You sound like a rabbi."

"Well, actually, I am a rabbi`s son. My father was the rabbi of Danielewicz."

"You don`t say! And what happened to him?"

"The same as all the other Jews of Danielewicz. The Germans shot them all. They murdered my entire family – father, mother and seven brothers and sisters. That is why I am here with you. I want revenge. I want to make them pay for their crime."

"I understand, Joseph, I understand. That's why I called you… to speak with you. You asked me last week to help you, to help the young resistance fighters of the Vilna ghetto join us here in the forest. Well…I have been thinking about your request. It is a complex matter. You might arouse more anti-Semitism amongst my men, if you bring them here."

"But, Colonel Markov, at least a third of your men today are Jewish."

"That's just the point. If we are inundated by a lot of these Vilna Jews we will upset the delicate ethnic balance of our Ortraid, which might lead to more internal violence than we already have. It would upset discipline. It also would cause us problems with the surrounding villagers, whose cooperation we need, it might lead to our being identified as Jewish partisans, which would undermine our legitimacy with the Soviet command, whose Nationalities Policy doesn't recognize the Jews as a nationality."

"So you are refusing my request, while expressing your sympathies?"

"Don't be too smart, Borowski! No, I am not refusing your request. I have decided to appoint you commander of a separate Jewish Ortraid – as far as I know the first such unit - a Jewish Partisan Unit which will operate in my area."

"I am honoured, sir. We will revenge our loved ones, write a glorious page in the book of anti-Fascist struggle here in Naroch. You won`t regret the decision. We will call our group, "Nekommah”, which is Hebrew for Vengeance…"

"Joseph, that's fine, flowery talk. You won`t get anywhere with speeches. You will have to get to work right away on practicalities. Relax. Have another drink. This is very fine vodka, which I requisitioned yesterday. "

"Thank you."

"Listen. I can give you no weapons. You'll have to get your own somehow. You will set up a camp elsewhere. You can choose some Jewish boys from the five existing ortraids, but no officers. You can take no more than fifty men."

"Where will I get weapons, and ammunition? What use is such a partisan unit? Unarmed? How will we get food, without weapons. We will be slaughtered by the peasants, if the Germans don't get us first. Let me keep my own rifle, some of the men who come with me must be armed as well."

"All right, Borowski. You can keep your own rifle and can have four more pistols from my store to give out, but that's it. I need the rest for my best fighters. Stop looking so worried! You are a resourceful man. You will find a solution, I’m sure. Finish your vodka! Here's to your health."

"You have four days to get organized…. Now, get out of here."

Revenge he had, but there was never enough of it. After the war ended, his private war against the killers continued. Others sought life, to rebuild and grow. He pursued murderers , dealt out death.

And where was God?
He had none, his was dead.

They called him 'Bora".


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