Weekly Chasidic Story #985 (s5777-02
/ 8 Tishrei 5777)
Blessing for a Falsified Medical Document
The chasidim stood shocked and bewildered. Never had they heard such an uncharacteristic
outcry from the Rebbe, R David-Moshe of Chortkov.
Connection:Seaonal - Yom Kipur
Blessing for a Falsified Medical Document
Rabbi Mordechai Kamenetzky
Yom Kippur, the ultimate day of repentance, has the Jewish nation
simultaneously praying, fasting and asking for forgiveness. It begins with the
somber, quiet, and melodious intonation of Kol Nidrei and ends with the
entire congregation shouting "Hashem hu HaElokim" ("G-d
is the Al-Mighty") seven times after various requests of forgiveness.
It seems that at the time when our strength is waning, our greatest and loudest
pleas are spent. Shouldn't we begin the day with the strong requests for forgiveness
and save the subdued prayers for when our bodies are weak from hunger and our
lips parched from lack of water?
Rabbi Eichenstein, the Zidichover Rebbe,* tells the following story:
One Friday, a man entered the study of the Chortkover Rebbe, Rabbi David-Moshe
Friedman, with a request that was very common in those days.
"My son was drafted into the army," the man began. "However,
we have a way out. On Sunday, we are going to a doctor who will falsely declare
him unfit for service. This way he will be spared certain misery, perhaps
even death in that terrible army. Rebbe," he asked, "I need your
blessing that he evade the draft."
The Rebbe quietly told him that Shabbos was nearing and he could not concentrate
on blessings. The man should return to him on Friday evening after his tisch
(a rebbe's festive table, which the Chasidim would attend after their own
The man did so. After most of the chasidim had left, the man repeated his
request, almost verbatim. Again the Rebbe was non-committal. "Return
to me after the morning service."
Unperturbed, the man noted that he would really like to resolve this matter
before Sunday morning.
Shabbos morning, after services, the man approached the Rebbe again. Calmly
he repeated the predicament. "Sunday morning I am going to a doctor who
will falsely declare my son unfit for military service. Please pray that we
will evade conscription." The Rebbe was not moved. Again, he deferred
until the afternoon.
At the third Shabbos meal, the scene repeated again, precisely the way it
had the previous three times. "I understand that you are leaving Sunday
morning. Come back to me late Saturday night," said the Rebbe. "By
then I will have an answer for you."
By this time, his chasidim's curiosity was piqued. They had never seen their
Rebbe so reluctant to grant a blessing, especially when it was one that would
save a Jewish soul from the frightful Polish army.
Saturday night a large crowd gathered as the man approached with his request.
Frustrated and disgruntled, the man, once again, repeated his story, almost
verbatim, for the fifth time.
Immediately, the Chortkover sprung from his chair and began to shout. "What
are you asking me? Why would one even try to evade the service of our wonderful
country? How dare you ask me for a blessing of that sort? Your son would make
a fine soldier for our country. I wish him the best of luck in the army!"
The man quickly scurried from the room and left town. The chasidim stood
shocked and bewildered. Never had they heard such an uncharacteristic outcry
from the Rebbe.
"I will explain," said the Rebbe. "The man was a fraud. He
had no son, and if he did, he wanted him in the army. He was sent by the government
to test our loyalty. Thank G-d we passed the test."
"But, Rebbe!" cried out an elder chasid, "how did you know?"
"Simple," explained the Rebbe. "I paid attention to his level
of intensity. From the moment he met me until tonight there was no increase
in intensity nor feeling of desperation with each subsequent request. The
moment I heard his request tonight and it contained no more passion or desperation
than his first request on Friday night, I knew he was a fraud."
We stand a whole entire day in prayer, and end with a neilah (closing) prayer,
after nearly 25 hours of pleading. The litmus test of our sincerity comes as
the heavenly gates are being closed. As the sun begins to set, our pleas should
intensify. That crescendo assures our sincerity. It also should assure us a
Happy & Healthy Sweet New Year.
Source: Adapted by Yerachmiel Tilles from an emailing of "Shabbos
Stories for the Parsha" (Vayeilech 5773 -- firstname.lastname@example.org)
* Editor's note: Not clear which Zidichov Rebbe this is.
Rabbi David Moshe Friedman (20 Cheshvan 1828-21 Tishrei1903), the first
Chortkover Rebbe, was the fifth of the holy six sons of the famed R.
Yisrael of Rhyzhin (1797-1850), who attracted a large following after the death
of his father. He is the author of Divrei Dovid.
Tilles is co-founder and associate director of Ascent-of-Safed, and chief editor
of this website (and of KabbalaOnline.org). He has hundreds of published stories
to his credit, and many have been translated into other languages. He tells
them live at Ascent nearly every Saturday night.
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