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    FAN OR PLAYER? THE BIG GAME CALLED LIFE

    Over 208 million
    viewers tuned in at
    some point to watch
    last year’s Super
    Bowl. In fact, the big
    game drew so much
    attention, that last year
    a 30 second commercial cost $7 million,
    or $233,333 per second. Consider this –
    In contrast, only 158.4 million people cast
    a vote in the 2020 presidential election,
    which was considered an impressive
    turnout. Indeed, the last ten Super Bowls
    attracted more than 150 million viewers
    while the 2020 election is the only
    presidential election to hit that mark. This
    is not just a statement on the country’s
    priorities – data also suggests that people
    like to watch and be spectators to
    something big.
    Vayishma Yisro kohen midyan chosein
    Moshe eis kol asher asah Elokim l’Moshe
    u’lYisroel amo, ki hotzi Hashem es
    Yisroel mi’mitzrayim. Rashi, quoting the
    famous statement from the Gemara in
    Maseches Zevachim, asks, mah shemuah
    shama ubah? What did Yisro hear that
    inspired him to come. Rashi answers he
    heard about the splitting of the sea and the
    war with Amalek.
    The question of the Talmud is perplexing.
    What do you mean “What did Yisro hear
    that made him come,” did the Rabbis not
    read the end of the pasuk, where it clearly
    states what Yisro heard?
    But there is something that troubles me
    much more, that is indeed somewhat
    staggering. While we read this week of
    the impressive arrival of Yisro, how he
    abandoned all of the other religions and
    modes of worship to join the Jewish
    people in the desert, we never find out
    what actually happens to him. The pasuk
    tells us a little later, Vayeshalach Moshe
    es chosno, vayeilech lo el artzo. Moshe
    sends off his father-in-law, and he goes to
    his land. Why didn’t Yisro stay, where did
    he go off to? What ultimately happens to
    Yisro?
    Indeed, we do encounter Yisro one more
    time. He reappears amidst the drama and
    saga of Jewish History. In the book of
    Bamidbar, Yisro reemerges among the
    nation of Israel, but again seeks to depart
    back to his home. This time, in a striking
    departure from what we would call normal

    behavior between a son-in-law and father-
    in-law, Moshe begs, pleads and implores

    Yisro to stay.

    After a brief back and forth, the
    discussion ends abruptly and we are again
    left without knowing what happened to
    Yisro. Indeed, the Torah literally leaves it
    a mystery: did Yisro ultimately reside
    among the Jewish people or did he move
    on? The text is so ambiguous that it leaves
    room for the commentators to debate the
    issue. The Ramban explains that Moshe’s
    arguments were so cogent and convincing
    that Yisro yielded to the request and
    remained among Bnei Yisroel. The
    Seforno comments that Yisro followed his
    earlier pattern and once again split off
    from the Jewish people and headed home.
    The question for us, though, is why
    would the Torah omit this seemingly
    important fact, this very relevant detail?
    We heard so much about his arrival, why
    not include whether or not he stayed?
    The answer to both questions, I believe,
    is the same. In truth, the Torah is not
    concerned with what ultimately happens
    with Yisro. Where did he live, how many
    children did he have, what minyan did he
    daven at, what kind of yarmulke did he
    wear, all of this is not what we learn from
    Yisro. The Torah is most impressed with,
    and wants to impress upon us, how Yisro
    did not exist in life as a spectator, an
    observer, but rather lived by listening
    carefully and by being moved by what he
    heard. He didn’t watch from the sidelines,
    but he decided to enter the game.
    The Talmud wasn’t asking what did
    Yisro hear that made him come, that’s
    clear from the pasuk. Look at the language
    of the question again. The Gemara didn’t
    ask mah shemuah shama, what did Yisro
    hear, it asked mah shemuah shama u’bah,
    what did Yisro hear that made him come,
    that got him off of his couch, and to live
    life.
    Yisro merits having a Parsha named for
    him—and not just any Parsha, the one that
    contains the most seminal event in Jewish
    History, matan Torah—because he taught
    us a critical lesson. We must not live as
    spectators but we must enter the game.
    All of Yisro’s contemporaries heard the
    miraculous events that occurred to the
    Jewish people. We recite every day,
    Sham’u amim yirgazun, they all heard.
    But Yisro didn’t hear as a spectator from
    the sideline, he really heard the message
    and was moved to action.
    I am a sports fan. There is nothing wrong
    with being a spectator at times but we
    have to distinguish between real life and

    leisure. In his book ““The Meaning of
    Sports: Why Americans Watch Baseball,
    Football and Basketball and What They
    See When They Do,” Michael
    Mandelbaum, a professor at Johns
    Hopkins, argues that we escape our lives
    and live vicariously through the athletes
    we watch when we become spectators.
    He writes, “The word sport is related to
    ‘disport’ to divert oneself. Baseball,
    football and basketball divert spectators
    from the burdens of normal existence…
    The prominence of the word play in team
    sports reveals their affinity with drama,
    the oldest form of which is in English, the
    play and the participants in which the
    actors are by tradition like participants in
    games called players.”
    In the 1950s, the Lubavitcher Rebbe zt”l
    met with a young man who was about to
    become a Bar Mitzvah. After meeting
    with him and giving him a bracha, he had
    one more question for him: “Are you a
    baseball fan?” The Bar-Mitzvah boy
    replied that he was. “Which team are you
    a fan of — the Yankees or the Dodgers?”
    The Dodgers, replied the boy. “Does your
    father have the same feeling for the
    Dodgers as you have?” No. “Does he take
    you out to games?”
    Well, every once in a while my father
    takes me to a game. We were at a game a
    month ago. “How was the game?” It was
    disappointing, the 13-year-old confessed.
    By the sixth inning, the Dodgers were
    losing nine-to-two, so we decided to
    leave. “Did the players also leave the
    game when you left?” “Rabbi, the players
    can’t leave in the middle of the game!”
    “Why not?” asked the Rebbe. “Explain to
    me how this works.”
    “There are players and fans,” the baseball
    fan explained. “The fans can leave when
    they like — they’re not part of the game
    and the game could, and does, continue
    after they leave. But the players need to
    stay and try to win until the game is over.”
    “That is the lesson I want to teach you in
    Judaism,” said the Rebbe with a smile.
    “You can be either a fan or a player. Be a
    player.”
    This escape, this notion of living as a fan
    is perfectly acceptable for windows of
    time necessary to relax. The problem is
    that this mindset, this attitude has
    pervaded much of our ‘real’ lives. What
    might be termed a spectator psychology
    has invaded virtually every area of human
    concern. Far too many people sit on the
    sidelines and contentedly observe others.

    People become ‘just spectators’ to their
    own lives. They therefore cannot act to
    improve their lives and to change what is
    going on in their lives any more than they
    can act to change what is going on in the
    movies or the soap operas.
    In a reality TV, spectator society, it is so
    easy to sit on our couch and be critical of
    others. It is easy to become complacent,
    satisfied and content watching those
    around us but not actually seeking to
    change ourselves, to embrace that which
    is correct or to make a difference.
    We don’t know what happens to Yisro,
    but it is unimportant. What is important is
    that he taught us how to be a seeker and a
    searcher. He taught us how to break the
    mold of those watching from the sidelines
    and make the decision to join the game.
    Hashem tells Bnei Yisrael, Va’Esa
    Eschem al Kanfei Nesharim V’Avi
    Eschem Eilai, I will lift you up on the
    wings of eagles and I will bring you close
    to Me. The first move is made by Hashem;
    I will bring you close to Me. And in the
    next pasuk the Torah uses the term
    segulah: V’Heyisem Li Segulah Mikol
    Ha’Amim, you will be to me more
    beloved than all the nations. He makes
    the first move and we respond. As the
    pasuk says in the end of sefer Eichah,
    Hashiveinu Hashem Eilecha V’Nashuva;
    Return us to You and we will respond with
    Teshuvah.
    In just a few months we will sit at the
    Pesach seder and when it comes time to
    welcome Eliyahu HaNavi we will get up
    and open the door. Let me ask you an
    obvious question: can Eliyahu not come
    through the chimney? Can’t he crawl
    through the window or walk through a
    closed door? Why do we have to open the
    door? If we want the geulah, the
    redemption to come, we can’t remain
    seated in our chairs as spectators, but we
    must get up and respond with action.