The Jews of Vitebsk, if you want to know the truth, at the time were known not to be
generous givers to charity. When money needed to be raised for a worthy cause,
it was no simple matter to extract hard currency out of them without applying a
good deal of pressure. To their credit, however, it must be said that the
Vitebskers could always be counted on to provide food for the hungry; indeed,
the Talmud states that giving ready-to-eat food is greater than giving money to
charity because it provides immediate relief, while the benefit of money is
indirect.
One day a chassid from Vitebsk came to see the Rabbi Menachem Mendel of
Lubavitch (the third Chabad Rebbe, 1789-1866). He told the Rebbe that his only
son was about to be drafted into the Russian army. Previously, only-sons were
exempted automatically, but this year there was a new, tough policy and their
precious child was in danger. "Please, Rebbe," he entreated, "help us, save us."
Rabbi Menachem Mendel shook his head sadly: "I'm sorry, I cannot help you in
this matter."
The chassid pleaded and cajoled every way he could think of, but the Rebbe's
answer remained the same, "I cannot help you."
This chassid happened to be close with the Rebbe's youngest son (and eventual
successor) Rabbi Shmuel (1834-1882; known as the Maharash) -- the only
one of the Rebbe's seven sons who still lived in Lubavitch. When he left the
Rebbe's room, he hurried directly to call on Rabbi Shmuel and told him his
problem. Rabbi Shmuel promised that he would do his best to influence his
father, but when he went to the Rebbe and spoke on the chassid's behalf, he too
was told, "I cannot help him at all."
Two days before the draft was to take place, the chassid sent a
representative to plead his case with the Rebbe once more, but again the Rebbe
insisted there was absolutely nothing he could do.
Shortly thereafter, the Rabbi Menachem Mendel summoned his son to his study
and asked him to bring a Midrash Tanchuma. The Rebbe leafed through it to
the week's reading of Mishpatim, and showed his son section 15 there,
concerning the verse, "If money you will lend" (Exodus 22:24):
Says the Holy One, blessed be He:
"A poor person was struggling for his life,
to escape starvation, and you gave him a coin and saved his life. I promise that
I will pay you back 'a life for a life': If tomorrow your son or daughter will
be seriously ill or in any life-threatening situation, I will remember the good
deed that you did... and I will repay you 'a life for a life.' "
Rabbi Shmuel was perplexed. What did his father have in mind in showing him
this passage?
A few days later, the news reached Lubavitch that the chassid's son had been
released, and for no apparent reason. The Rebbe was visibly delighted by the
report.
The Rebbe's son was very curious to find out the course of events that had
transpired, especially since his father had repeatedly said that he couldn't do
anything about the matter. The next time he had to be in Vitebsk, Rabbi Shmuel
told his driver to detour to the house of that chassid.
The chassid was happy and honored to invite him in. Rabbi Shmuel asked him to
describe what had happened on that day his son was supposed to have been
drafted.
"Nothing special," answered the chassid.
Rabbi Shmuel requested that he ask his wife the same question, and she too
said she didn't remember that anything unusual had taken place.
"Wait a moment!" she then exclaimed. "I do remember something. I'll tell you.
"That very day, a poor person came to the house and asked us to give him
something to eat. At first we told him that we were so worried about our son who
was going to be drafted that day that we really couldn't deal with him. But then
he pleaded with us: it had been a long time since he had eaten anything at all and he
was starving, and how could it be that a Jew did not have time or food for
another Jew who was so hungry! We realized our mistake and served him a huge
meal, from what we had prepared to be a special farewell meal for our son. None
of us had the appetite to eat anyway, because we were so upset. Then..."
At this point Rabbi Shmuel interjected, "Thank you, I heard enough. Everything
is clear now."