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    BEHAALOSCHA: EVERY CHILD NEEDS A MIRIAM A SINGLE GESTURE TOWARD A BABY REVERBERATES THROUGHOUT HISTORY

    Miriam’s Skin
    Disease
    At the end of this
    week’s parsha
    (Behaaloscha), we
    catch a rare and
    fascinating glimpse
    into the interpersonal
    relationship of Moshe, his brother Aaron, and
    their sister Miriam.
    Miriam, speaking to her brother Aaron, was
    critiquing Moshe’s marriage. The Torah is
    decidedly cryptic about what exactly she was
    criticizing, stating merely that “Miriam and
    Aaron spoke about Moshe regarding the Cushite
    woman he had married.” There are various ways
    to explain what it was she said and who this
    Cushite woman was. Whatever the case is, an
    older sister voicing criticism of her baby
    brother’s marriage is easy enough to
    understand—even if that younger brother
    happens to be Moshe himself.
    G-d hears their conversation and decides to
    clarify to Aaron and Miriam who their younger
    brother is. He says to them: “Please listen to My
    words. If there are prophets among you, I make
    myself known to them only in a vision or a
    dream. Not so is My servant Moshe; he is
    faithful throughout My house. With him, I speak
    mouth to mouth… he beholds the image of the
    Lord. So how were you not afraid to speak
    against My servant Moshe?”
    G-d departs in a huff, and Miriam – and
    according to Rabbi Akiva in the Talmud, Aaron
    too—is left stricken with leprosy, the biblical
    punishment for slander. Moshe then intervenes,
    crying out to G-d: “I beseech you, G-d, please
    heal her!” G-d limits her affliction to seven days,
    that she (like all lepers) must spend in isolation
    outside the camp. Following these seven
    quarantined days, she would be healed and could
    reenter the camp. In the words of the Torah:
    “She shall be quarantined for seven days outside
    the camp, and afterward can she re-enter.”
    The Torah finishes the story: “And the people
    did not travel until Miriam had re-entered.”

    The greatest biblical commentator, the 11th-
    century French sage, Rabbi Shlomo Yitzchaki,

    known as Rashi, quoting the Talmud, tells us
    that the nation waiting for Miriam was a unique
    honor conferred upon her in the merit of
    something she had done eight decades earlier. At
    the beginning of Shemot, Pharaoh decreed that
    all male Jewish children be drowned in the Nile
    Delta. Moshe’s mother had placed her infant
    Moshe in a basket and had set him afloat in the
    Nile. It is here that Miriam debuts in biblical
    history: “His sister stood from afar, to know
    what would happen to him.” It is the merit of her
    waiting for Moshe that the nation now waited for
    her.
    Although the nation was ready to embark on the
    next leg of its journey, they stopped for seven
    days, waiting for Miriam who was quarantined
    outside of the camp, as a reward for her noble
    deed decades earlier when Moshe was an infant
    floating in the river.
    Would They Let Her Die?
    Yet, upon deeper reflection, this explanation by
    Rashi is deeply disturbing.

    Is the only reason the nation waited for Miriam,
    while she was quarantined for a week because
    she once waited for Moshe as an infant? What
    was the alternative? Not to wait for Miriam and
    leave her alone in a parched and barren desert,
    without food, water, or any protection, a place
    the Torah describes as “a desert great and
    awesome, full of snakes, vipers, scorpions, and
    drought, where there was no water?”
    Suppose Miriam would have never watched
    over Moshe as an infant. Would she have then
    not been rewarded this “honor” and left to die in
    the desert alone?
    Equally disturbing is the expression Rashi uses
    that the Jewish people waiting for Miriam was
    an “honor” (“kavod”) bestowed upon her. Yet,
    this was no honor; it was a matter of life and
    death. It is impossible for any human being, let
    alone an elderly woman (Miriam at that time
    was 87, being seven years older than Moshe,
    who was 81 at the time), to survive alone in a
    dangerous desert.
    And what happened to the other lepers expelled
    from the camp, who did not receive this special
    “honor” of the nation waiting for them? Were
    they simply abandoned to die whenever the
    people continued their journey?
    The Camp
    In an ingenuous presentation, the Lubavitcher
    Rebbe (in an address delivered on Shabbos
    Behaaloscha 1965) presented the explanation.
    We must draw attention to two words in the text.
    The verse states: “She shall be quarantined for
    seven days outside the camp (mechutz
    lamachaneh), and then she should reenter.” Each
    word and expression in Torah is precise. The
    words “outside the camp” intimate that her
    exclusion and expulsion would be effective
    when the people are encamped; when they are
    dwelling in one place as a camp (“machaneh” in
    Hebrew means to dwell in one place, as in the
    term “vayachanu”), and she would remain
    outside of the camp.
    Only if she is quarantined for seven days outside
    of the nation’s dwelling when it constitutes a
    stationary “camp”, would she fulfill her duty and
    would be able to heal and reenter the community.
    What this meant was that travel time did not
    count for this seven-day quarantine period. Even
    if Miriam were to travel in isolation behind the
    rest of the nation, this would not be counted as
    part of her seven-day quarantine necessary for
    her healing and reentry, since she was not
    quarantined “outside the camp”, because during
    their traveling the Jews did not constitute a
    “camp”, a “machaneh.”
    Thus, if the nation would not have waited the
    seven-day period for Miriam, she would have
    certainly traveled along with them. But she
    would not have had the ability to go into isolation
    for seven days to heal until the nation would
    cease traveling and become a “camp” once
    again. This would have delayed her healing
    process as long as they were on the move.
    This, then, was the special honor bestowed upon
    Miriam. By delaying their journey for seven
    days, Miriam could be quarantined immediately
    outside of the camp, and at the conclusion of the
    week, reenter the camp after a full recovery. Her
    leprosy would not linger for even one extra day.

    This was not a question of life and death; it was
    only a question of how long she would endure
    her malady.
    81 Years Earlier
    Why did Miriam deserve this honor?
    Let us now go back 81 years earlier. Let us see
    what Miriam actually did for her baby brother
    Moshe, and then we can begin to appreciate the
    spiritual dynamics of history – how all of our
    actions return to us: what we put out there comes
    back to us.
    Picture the scene: The king of the country, the
    most powerful man on the planet, the leader of
    the most important civilization at the time, had
    decreed that all Jewish newborn boys must be
    drowned. Miriam’s baby brother is one of those
    slated for death. Their mother had just sent the
    infant to his divinely ordained fate by letting him
    sail into the Nile, which happens to be the
    longest river in the world. This desperate act was
    carried out in the hope that perhaps an Egyptian
    would, against odds, be aroused to compassion
    and save the innocent Jewish boy.
    Miriam goes to the river. “His sister stood from
    afar, to know what would happen to him.” She
    gazes at her brother from a distance to see how
    things would play themselves out. Miriam was a
    seven-year-old girl at the time. If he is captured
    by Pharoah’s soldiers, she knows she cannot
    save him; she is also probably too far away to
    help if the basket capsizes, nor will she be able
    to do much if an Egyptian takes the baby to his
    own home. Nor can she nurse the infant if he is
    crying for milk.
    So what does she actually achieve by standing
    guard (besides finding out what might happen to
    him)? She achieves one thing. We may see it as
    a small achievement, but from the biblical
    perspective, it is grand.
    When Pharaoh’s daughter discovers baby Moshe
    wailing, she naturally attempts to find a wet
    nurse to feed him. Moshe, although starving,
    refuses to nurse from an Egyptian woman. That
    was when Miriam steps in: “Shall I go and call
    for you a wet nurse from the Hebrew women, so
    that she shall nurse the child for you?” she asks
    the Egyptian princess. The princess, Batya,
    agrees. Miriam calls the mother of the child.
    Batya gives her the child so that she can nurse
    him. Moshe is curled up again in the bosom of
    his loving mother. He survives, and the rest is
    history.
    Let’s now engage in the “what if” hypothesis.
    Suppose that Miriam was absent from the scene,
    what would have occurred? It is likely that after
    observing that the baby is not taking to any
    Egyptian women’s milk, Batya would have
    eventually realized, that Moshe, whom she knew
    was a Jewish child (as she states clearly, “he is a
    child of the Hebrews”), might take better to the
    milk of a Jewish woman. She would have
    summoned a Jewish woman and Moshe would
    have received his nourishment. It would have
    taken longer, Moshe would have cried for
    another hour or two, but eventually, he would
    have been fed.
    So what did Miriam accomplish? Miriam’s
    actions caused Moshe’s hunger to last for a
    shorter period of time. Miriam alleviated
    Moshe’s hunger pangs sooner, shortening the

    span of his discomfort.
    Miriam caused a young Jewish baby, a
    “Yiddishen kind,” to weep for a few moments
    less. She alleviated the agony and distress of a
    baby.
    Eighty-one years pass. Miriam is experiencing
    discomfort. She has a skin disease. The nation is
    supposed to travel, on route to the Holy Land.
    (This was before the sin of the spies, and the
    people were still moving towards the Land of
    Israel, hoping to fulfill the great dream.) But if
    they begin traveling now, Miriam’s agony would
    be prolonged, maybe a few hours, maybe a few
    days, as long as the Hebrews are journeying. On
    the road, she would not have the opportunity to
    be quarantined for the requisite seven days.
    Because she diminished the discomfort of her
    brother, eight decades later an entire nation—
    around three million people, men women, and
    children—plus the holy Mishkan, the Aron,
    Moshe, Aron, all of the leaders, and G-d Himself
    — all waited. She minimized her brother’s pain,
    and now millions of people waited patiently to
    minimize her distress.
    Because the energy you put out there is the same
    energy that comes back to you, in one form or
    another form.
    Your Weeping Child
    How many times a night do you wake up to your
    crying infant who yearns to be fed or just held?
    Mothers often awake every few hours (if they
    even get that amount of rest) to cradle and
    nurture their little wailing angels. Some
    husbands do not even take note; they sleep
    through the night and then wonder why their
    wives are exhausted the next day…
    It can become stressful to tend continuously to
    the needs of our little ones. Babies certainly
    know how to let themselves be heard and we
    caretakers often become overwhelmed and
    drained in the process. The serene corridors of
    office buildings seem so much more serene and
    interesting.
    Yet, as this Miriam episode teaches us, real
    history is not created in office buildings. It is
    created in the arms of mothers and fathers
    nurturing the souls G-d granted them to create
    our collective tomorrow. On a single day, a little
    boy was spared, for a short time, hunger pangs.
    Eight decades later, millions of people and G-d
    himself, interrupted their journey to pay homage
    to that individual gesture.
    Every child needs a Miriam in his or her life–
    and all of us can become that Miriam. We meet
    or hear of children or teenagers who are in pain,
    starving for nourishment, love, validation,
    confidence, and meaning. We may say: They
    will grow up and learn how to manage. Or we
    may tend to them, be there for them, embrace
    them, and shorten the span of their agony.
    And when we do that, as little Miriam did,
    millions will be thankful to us for making a
    difference in that one individual’s life.