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    CENSUS TIME

    This Shabbos we begin the fourth of the five
    books of the Torah, Sefer Bamidbar.
    Bamidbar means in the desert, in the
    wilderness. It tells the story of our nation’s
    forty year trek through the vast, open desert
    land. We learn of their ups and downs and
    the spiritual life lessons gleaned while on
    their journey to Eretz Yisroel.
    They crossed miles of barren land, where
    they were far from the distractions of “city
    life”. It was their time to grow spiritually, to
    meditate upon the words of Torah, and build
    a connection between themselves and
    HaShem.
    It was a time to take in beautiful sunsets and
    magnificent sunrises. Nighttime, they were
    able to look above at the black velvet-like
    dark sky, open and clear, with a bright moon
    and twinkling stars illuminating the heavens.
    It was Bnei Yisroel’s special time to observe
    HaShem’s amazing world, and realize that it
    is not man who is in control, but the guiding
    hand of HaShem.

    With a desert comes the blessing of an oasis.
    Palm trees, flourishing plants and vegetation
    grow in the midst of the dry, parched land.
    Bnei Yisroel came to understand that while
    one may experience difficult days, like an
    oasis in the desert, there is always blessings
    to be found in one’s life.
    Sefer Bamidbar relays yet another message.
    In English, it is known as the Book of
    Numbers, for it is in Bamidbar that HaShem
    instructs Moshe to take a census of the
    nation. In doing so, HaShem transmitted to
    Moshe (and us) a memorable lesson
    regarding the value and importance of every
    individual. “According to the number of
    names.” (Bamidbar 1:18). To see people not
    as numbers, but as individuals with names.
    Ramban cites a Midrash, that in instructing
    Moshe to take a census, HaShem imparted
    to him to count Bnei Yisroel in a manner
    that accords honor and dignity to each
    person. “You shall not say to the head of a
    family ‘How many are in your family? Or
    ‘How many sons do you have?’ rather, each
    one will pass before you with awe and
    respect and you will count them”.

    “And these are the generations of Aaron
    and Moshe, on the day that HaShem spoke
    to Moshe on Har Sinai. These are names of
    the children of Aaron… Nadav, Avihu,
    Elazar and Issamar.” (Bamidbar 3:1-2)
    A precise counting of Bnei Yisroel is
    recorded in the Chumash. It is followed
    with a special mention of Aaron’s children.
    Rashi questions why are only the sons of
    Aaron mentioned, when the posuk clearly
    states “These are the generations of Moshe
    and Aaron”?
    Additionally, the words “On the day that
    HaShem spoke to Moshe on Har Sinai”
    seem out of place. What does HaShem
    speaking to Moshe on Har Sinai have to do
    with the sons of Aaron? Rashi cites a
    teaching from the Talmud (Sanhedrin 19b)
    “Shekol hamelamed es ben chaveiro
    Torah… k’ilu yelado, Whomever teaches
    his friend’s son Torah, it is considered as if
    he himself fathered him”.
    Moshe, was so much more than an uncle to
    his nephews, the sons of Aaron. He was
    their Torah teacher, their life mentor. They
    were like his children. “These are the
    generations of Moshe and Aaron”. Yes,
    Aaron’s children were Moshe’s
    generations as well.
    In taking a count of the nation, Moshe
    understood that he must recognize the
    individuality and value of each member
    of Bnei Yisroel. It is with this mindset that
    Moshe became Moshe Rabbeinu, Moshe
    our teacher. To Moshe, each person whom
    he taught was someone special. They
    became children to him.
    Moshe did so much for his people. He
    stood up to Pharaoh. He led the nation out
    of Egypt and on their journey to freedom.
    Yet, when we refer to Moshe, we don’t
    attribute a title of leadership to him;
    rather, we call him Moshe Rabbeinu,
    Moshe our teacher. The Chumash is
    giving us a powerful message. True
    leadership means teaching with love and
    patience, understanding and compassion.
    Moshe realized the value of each
    individual, and made an effort to reach
    each person’s neshamah by teaching
    Torah to them, thereby becoming their
    spiritual father.
    I once heard a beautiful dvar Torah on the
    words from Tehillim, “Ur’ay vanim
    l’vonechah sholom al Yisroel, May you
    see children from your children, peace
    upon Yisroel.” (Tehillim 128:6) It can
    also be understood as “Ur’ay vanim”, if
    you will see (view) children, “l’vonechah”

    as your children, there will be peace upon
    Yisroel. If we extend love to all children,
    and teach them as our own, we will be able
    to bring peace.
    Every Friday, my mother a”h would receive
    “Good Shabbos ‘Torah Ima’ phone calls”
    from the many people whose lives she
    touched and brought closer to Torah and
    mitzvos. My mother also merited to make
    many shidduchim. Vera was one of the
    many. She shared the following story with
    me. She was a newlywed kallah, who had
    years earlier lost her mother. My mother
    would spend time on the phone with her,
    asking about how she and her husband were
    doing. Like a typical mom, Ima asked Vera
    what she was cooking for Shabbos. The
    young bride would speak about her soup,
    her kugels, and her chicken. One Friday,
    when my mother asked Vera what she was
    cooking for Shabbos, there was dead
    silence. And then came out a strong
    “Nothing”. “Nothing?” my mother asked.
    “He doesn’t deserve to eat. You should only
    know what he did.” My mother didn’t ask
    what did he do or what happened. Instead,
    with her wisdom, she said “Sheifelah, you
    are not cooking for your husband, you are
    cooking for the Shabbos Queen.”
    My mother never asked or found out what
    transpired. But later on, Vera’s husband
    would share that on that Shabbos, he had the
    best meal ever.
    To be a teacher extends far beyond
    classroom lessons. It means giving of
    yourself to another person. It means being
    there to counsel and give advice. To make a
    difference in someone’s life.
    How fortunate are those who had teachers
    who left an indelible mark upon them.
    Teachers, whose words and passion for their
    students can be recalled even years later.
    Teachers, who like Moshe Rabbeinu saw
    every individual as special.
    We can all convey knowledge to others. By
    doing so with love and compassion, we can
    bring shalom al Yisroel, peace to Bnei
    Yisroel.