The story is told of an encounter between two famous rabbis of yesteryear --
Rabbi Elijah, the famed "Gaon" (prodigious scholar) of Vilna, and Rabbi Yaakov
Krantz, known as the "Maggid" (preacher) of Dubne. Apparently the Maggid of
Dubne once visited Vilna and went to pay a courtesy call on the great Gaon. The
Gaon asked the Maggid to preach to him, as was his specialty. "Give me mussar
(words of rebuke). Chastise me," said the Gaon. "G-d forbid that I should have
the chutzpah to chastise the great Gaon of Vilna," replied the Magid, quite
horrified at the suggestion. "No matter, that is your forte and I want to hear
mussar from you," insisted the Gaon.
So the Dubner Maggid thought a while and then most reluctantly acceded to the
wishes of his illustrious host. Said the Maggid, "Is it a great achievement to
be a Gaon sitting in Vilna in your little secluded kloiz (small study
hall)? Go out into the world, mix with the people, and then let us see
what kind of Gaon you will be."
Indeed, it is much easier to be scholarly and pious in a sequestered ghetto
than it is outside in a world that is often oblivious, or even hostile, to Torah
and its values.
This, in fact, was more or less the test of Abraham in this week's Parshah.
"Go from your land, from your birthplace, from your father's house, to the land
I will show you." And it was there -- far from his natural environment and
comfort zones -- that Abraham accomplished his divine mission. He spread the
truth of the One G-d to a pagan world and, in the process, his own name and
reputation was established for eternity. It was only after leaving home that
Abraham became the founding father of the Jewish people.
A hundred years ago, an entire generation of Yiddish-speaking,
Torah-observant Jews migrated from Europe. They came to America, the golden land
of opportunity, to escape pogroms and persecution. With blood, sweat and tears
they raised themselves from rags to riches and soon came to personify the
American dream -- an amazing and inspiring success story. But the fact is that,
for the most part, as their businesses succeeded their religious lives failed.
Unquestionably, Judaism took a severe body blow. Most were unable to sustain
their old world values in new world America. The transition from shtetl to
suburbia proved too formidable and children and grandchildren grew up ignorant
of and alienated from their own sacred traditions.
Today, we see this phenomenon playing out on a lesser scale when families
emigrate or move from city to city. Displaced from their spiritual support
systems, they flounder. The bulk of their efforts are directed at just
resettling and reorganizing their lives. Putting religious infrastructures in
place often comes last -- at great cost in the long run.
And on a more subtle level, a similar test of conscience faces us when we
take our annual vacations. Away from home and our habitual norms of behavior, we
are challenged to maintain the code of conduct we are committed to all year
long.
It's like the story of the shadchan (matchmaker) who suggested a young
lady to a fellow and absolutely raved about her. After their first date, the
fellow calls up the shadchan and gives him a piece of his mind. "How dare
you introduce me to such a girl, didn't you know she limps!" Quite unflustered,
the shadchan retorts, "But, what's the problem, it's only when she
walks."
It is when we walk away from our comfortable spiritual cocoons of home and
community into the wider society that we may find ourselves limping somewhat,
losing our Jewish equilibrium. It is then that our faith, our values, our morals
and beliefs are truly challenged.
May G-d help that the children of Abraham will emulate their forefather, who
left his land and remained strong in faith, going on to achieve remarkable
success, both spiritually and materially.