My name is Moshe Salzberg. I was raised in Lisbon, Portugal, where my parents spent the wartime years. After high school I came to New York to study at Yeshiva University and the Brooklyn Polytechnic Institute, but after I got married, I immigrated to Montreal, Quebec, in order to find work. I have lived in Montreal for close to fifty years now, and I’ve been involved with the Jewish community here. My involvement came about mostly because of my three children and my concern for their religious education.I was raised in Lisbon, Portugal. After high school, I came to New York to study at Yeshiva University and the Brooklyn Polytechnic Institute.

In 1968, when my son Meyer was ready to start school, there was a Lithuanian-style yeshivah in Montreal, called Yeshivah Merkaz HaTorah, and there was also a Lubavitch yeshivah. As a matter of fact, the founders of Merkaz HaTorah came to town at the same time as the Lubavitchers. At one time they worked together, but eventually they split.

Lubavitch made its own institution—there was a large Lubavitcher community in Montreal, and they needed a yeshivah for the chassidic children—and Merkaz HaTorah made its own. But while Lubavitch prospered, Merkaz HaTorah did not do as well. They did not have enough students to fill all the grades.

So we didn’t see a future for Meyer at that school. A few of the other parents felt the same, and so we decided that maybe we should start another school, because it seemed to us that Merkaz HaTorah would eventually disappear.

That’s when I started talking with the Lubavitchers, who did not want another yeshivah in Montreal. I started talking with some Lubavitchers, who did not want another yeshivah in Montreal Instead, they invited me and the other parents to bring our children to their yeshivah. At that time they had just put up a new building on Westbury Avenue in Montreal, so they were conveniently located in the area.

We met with Rabbi Sputz, Rabbi Greenglass and Rabbi Gerlitzky, and we discussed the idea of making a yeshivah together. The meeting was going well until I asked: “Who decides on the teachers for these kids?”

They looked at each other, they looked at me, and they said, “Well, we already have teachers.”

I said, “Yes, but maybe we want to have some other teachers, not all Lubavitch.”

They did not want to agree to that. So that put an end to this attempt for us to become part of the Lubavitch yeshivah. I decided to go see the Rebbe to ask him what he thought about all of this But then I decided to go see the Rebbe to ask him what he thought about all of this.

I had met the Rebbe once before in connection with the founding of Camp Gan Yisrael in Montreal. At that time, the Rebbe gave me a five-dollar bill—not a one-dollar bill as was his custom, but a five-dollar bill, which I still have. So that first meeting was a special memory, and I felt that he would find a way out of this dilemma.

I came to Chabad headquarters in New York and, after a long wait, I was invited to go into the Rebbe’s office at around 1:00 AM.

He inquired what I wanted to talk to him about. I told him I had come to discuss building another yeshivah in Montreal—Yeshiva Gedola.

He asked, “Do you have enough students for the yeshivah?”

I said, “We don’t have very many at this time—only about five or six boys. But once we start one grade, we hope it will grow from grade to grade.”I also explained to the Rebbe that the kids want to be religious, but they don’t necessarily want to be Lubavitch.

I also explained to the Rebbe that the kids want to be religious, but they don’t necessarily want to be Lubavitch.

The Rebbe was quite understanding. As a matter of fact, he told me: “Listen, I want you to build a yeshivah. And it should be the nicest yeshivah that you can build. It should have air conditioning for the study hall, and it should be attractive, because the mothers of these children want them to go to a very nice, very comfortable place.”

I was surprised by that answer—that he should mention air conditioning, because air conditioning was a real luxury in those days. I was very impressed by that answer, because you would expect that, being Lubavitch, he would be touting the superiority of Lubavitch over other institutions, but he didn’t take that position at all.

He was in favor of another Jewish school going up in Montreal. He understood that not everyone wants to be Lubavitch, nor has to be Lubavitch. There are other ways of serving Hashem. And that is good.

At the end of the meeting, he gave me a blessing and wished me that I should succeed.

When I returned from New York, any opposition by the Lubavitchers to another yeshivah melted away, and I succeeded in founding Yeshiva Gedola.

And it all worked out. Five years after we founded it, Yeshiva Gedola and Merkaz HaTorah merged, and today 450 students attend this institution, from preschool to post–high school Talmudic studies. All thanks to the Rebbe’s blessing.