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    KI TAVO: ON THE DEFINITION OF JEWISH NATIONHOOD WHEN THE KLAUSENBURGER REBBE DEMANDED THE CURSES BE READ ALOUD

    Elizabeth
    A couple is in the
    midst of a tremendous
    fight, as a gunman
    breaks into their
    home. Pointing his
    rifle at the woman of
    the home, he asks her for her name. The
    terrified woman mutters, “Elizabeth.”
    “This is your lucky night,” the gunman
    responds. “I just can’t get myself to kill
    somebody who carries my mother’s name,
    may her soul rest in peace. My mother was a
    special woman. I won’t shoot you.”
    He then points the rifle at her husband’s head.
    “What is your name?” thundered the gunman.
    “My name is Harry,” the horrified man
    replies, “but they call me Elizabeth.”
    Today You Become a People
    It is a strange verse. Benei Yisroel have been
    wandering in the desert forty years. An entire
    generation passed since they were liberated
    from Egyptian bondage. Moshe is speaking to
    the people weeks before his own passing. He
    tells them:
    Moshe and the Levitic priests spoke to all
    Israel, saying, “Pay attention and listen, O
    Israel! This day, you have become a people to
    the Lord, your G-d.
    “Today you have become a people?” This is
    strange. They have been a free people for four
    decades. Even before, while in Mitzrayim,
    they have been a distinct people. How can
    Moshe deny the long and arduous history of
    his nation?
    Imagine if at a State of the Union address the
    President of the United States declares:
    “Today you have become a people!”
    Americans would, naturally, be offended.
    George Washington, Thomas Jefferson,
    Benjamin Franklin, and John Adams are
    meaningless? How can Moshe bluntly say,
    “This day you have become a nation”?!
    Rashi is perturbed by this question. Rashi
    answers that Moshe was giving a message
    that “Every single day, it should seem to you
    as though you are today entering into a
    covenant with Him.” Judaism ought to be
    fresh and novel.
    Yet the plain meaning seems to suggest that
    Moshe was saying that precisely now, as they
    stood poised to finish their years in the desert
    and enter the land, that is when they became a
    people.
    Genesis of Nationhood
    I heard a marvelous insight by Israel’s former
    Chief Rabbi, Rabbi Israel Meir Lau. When is
    the first time we, the Jews, are defined as a
    nation? Who conferred on us first the title of
    Nation?
    Throughout Bereishit we are never called a
    people; we are a family, titled “Benei Yisroel,
    the children of Israel,” children of Yaakov

    who was later named Yisroel. Who, then,
    decided to alter us from a family into a
    people?
    The answer is counterintuitive and astounding,
    but so profoundly telling. It was Pharaoh, the
    tyrannical Emperor of Egypt, in the opening
    of Shemot, who called us a people.
    A new king arose over Egypt, who did not
    know about Yosef. He said to his people,
    “Behold, the nation of the children of Israel
    are more numerous and stronger than we are.
    Get ready, let us deal shrewdly with them, lest
    they increase, and a war befall us, and they
    join our enemies and [cause us to] depart from
    the land.”
    Pharaoh then develops a systematic program
    of genocide for the blossoming nation who,
    he fears, will take over Egypt and expel the
    natives.
    130 years have passed since Pharaoh called us
    a people. And now, in the wilderness, Moshe
    declares: “Hayom hazeh nehayata Laam,
    today you have become a nation!” How can
    this be? Why would Moshe say to the people
    that they have become a nation today, more
    than a century after Pharaoh defined the Jews
    as a nation?
    What Is a Jew?
    The Torah, in a subtle and sophisticated way,
    is addressing one of the great questions that
    would define the Jew throughout history.
    What does it mean to be a Jew? What makes
    you Jewish? What is the common thread that
    binds all Jews?
    There are two possible answers to that
    question—one is given by Pharaoh; the other
    by Moshe. Pharaoh defines us as a group that
    poses a challenge to the Egyptian Empire.
    What sets us apart as a people is that Pharaoh
    is threatened by us and determined to rid the
    world from our influence. What binds us as a
    people is the fact that Pharaoh hates us.
    This is astounding. Our first mention ever as a
    people, a collective unit within humanity, is in
    the context of anti-Semitism, when the
    Egyptian monarch declares, that “Behold this
    nation, the children of Israel, pose a threat to
    the rest of us.” What makes us Jewish? What
    is the definition of our nationhood? We are the
    group that triggers profound hate. What does
    it mean to be a Jew? That someone out there
    despises me.
    Moshe’s definition of our peoplehood is
    radically different. “You shall become a
    kingdom of priests and a holy nation,” he tells
    us at Har Sinai. Or in his words in Ki Tavo:
    “Today you have become a nation, and you
    shall observe all of G-d’s Mitzvos.” We are
    bound together by a vision to construct a holy
    world, to grant history the dignity of purpose,
    to build a world saturated with morality,
    compassion, and love. What unites us is a
    covenant of love, a shared commitment to
    recognize the image of G-d in every human
    being and the unity of humanity under a

    singular Creator.
    What binds us as a people, says Moshe, is not
    that you Pharaoh hates you, but that G-d loves
    you and chose you as His ambassadors to
    sanctify the planet.
    Which is why Moshe is so adamant, declaring:
    “TODAY you have become a nation.” Not
    yesterday, but today. I know that, as history
    drags on, some of you might be tempted to

    define your nationhood in terms of anti-
    Semitism. I know that some of you may allow

    Pharaoh to define the meaning of being a Jew.
    No, says Moshe. Don’t allow the Pharaohs of
    history to define the meaning of being a Jew.
    “Today you have become a nation.” Today,
    after forty years of studying Torah in the
    desert, internalizing its vision at Sinai, you
    can finally appreciate what binds you together
    as a people: the courage to live with the
    consciousness of Oneness; the dedication to
    the Divine blueprint for life, Torah and
    Mitzvos; the readiness to become beacons of
    spiritual light to all of humanity.
    What Connects Us?
    The famed 9th century Babylonian sage
    Rabbi Saadya Gaon was confronted with this
    question: Lacking a sovereign state and a
    national identity, scattered around the earth,
    what defines us as a people? What binds the
    Jew of Morocco with the Jew of Spain? The
    Jew of Iraq with the Jew of France? What
    makes them part of a single nation?
    In his great philosophical work, he would
    write:
    Our nation is not a nation only because of its
    Torah.
    His answer was this: The Jew in Morocco and
    Spain do not share the same land, culture,
    national identity, language, government, and
    social climate. What makes them, then, one
    people? How can they be seen as part of one
    nation? Is it that they are both despised in
    their countries? No! It is that they both
    cherish, breathe, and live the same Torah.
    “Today you have become a people.”
    Shared Destiny
    We often talk of the fact that all Jews are
    united by the fact that anti-Semites hate us all.
    Mengele sent every type of Jew to the gas
    chambers.
    This is true, but it’s missing something. This
    definition alone is the one that Pharaoh gave
    us. In his mind we were “Am Bnei Yisroel,” a
    nation in the sense that our blood is less red,
    our honor less valued, our freedom can be
    snatched. Discrimination against us is
    justified.
    80 years ago, we experienced the same fate.
    Jews from Berlin and Warsaw shared the
    same fate. Chassidim, Litvaks, Ashkenazim,
    Sephardim, Jews from Bulgaria, Greece,
    Ukraine, Italy—all shared the same destiny.
    Left-wing communists and right-wing
    Zionists, reformers and Orthodox Jews, were

    all decimated with the same passion.
    Comes Moshe and tells the Jewish people,
    “Hayom hazeh nehayata laam, today you
    have become a nation!” We must discover a
    deeper, eternal vision that can unite us. You
    can’t inspire your children to remain proud
    Jews if their only understanding of Jewish
    identity is the dangers we endure. Why would
    you want to be part of such a people? Besides,
    when you are living in a country that treats all
    its citizens with equal dignity, what keeps you
    Jewish then?
    This question we must answer today: Who
    will define us as Jews? Pharaoh or Moshe?
    Titus or Reb Akiva? The Crusaders or Rashi?
    Richard Wagner or the Vilna Gaon? Julius
    Streicher or the Lubavitcher Rebbe? Jewish
    children studying Torah or the mullahs of
    Iran?
    Will we be bound only by a covenant of fate,
    when we face a common enemy, or will we be
    bound by shared dreams and ideals? Can we
    be defined not by what happened to us but by
    what we commit ourselves toward? Not by a
    covenant of fate but by a bond of faith?
    The anti-Semite can’t create the Jew; the Jew
    must create the Jew.
    Say It Louder!
    Rabbi Shlomo Riskin, founding chief Rabbi
    of Efrat, Israel, related this personal
    experience from his youth in Brooklyn, NY:
    “I had never been to this particular shul
    before, this renovated hospital turned into a
    synagogue about two miles from where I
    grew up in Brooklyn. Nor had I ever prayed
    with Hassidim. But the Klausenberger Rebbe,
    Rabbi Yekusiel Yehuda Halberstam (1905-
    1994), was particularly well-known as a
    saintly Chassidic master who had re-settled
    those of his Hassidim who had survived the
    Holocaust in and around the Beth Moses
    Hospital, in the Bedford Stuyvesant section of
    Brooklyn. And so, one summer morning in
    1952 on the Shabbat of Ki Tavo I set out from
    my home on Hart Street to the world of black
    gabardines and round fur hats, eager for the
    opportunity to be in the presence of a truly
    holy man and to experience a Hassidic prayer
    service.
    “Now the Torah reading of Ki Tavo is
    punctuated by 53 verses which catalogue the
    punishments in store for Israel when they
    forsake G-d’s teaching: “If you don’t obey the
    Lord your G-d and all His commandments

    and statutes, then these curses shall come
    upon you… G-d will smite you with
    consumption and with a fever and with an
    inflammation and with an extreme burning
    and with the sword… G-d will turn your rain
    into dust, and it will come from the skies to
    destroy you… And your corpses shall be meat
    for all the birds of the sky and for beasts of the
    earth. G-d will smite you with madness and
    blindness and a confusion of the heart. G-d
    will bring a nation from afar against you, from
    the end of the earth, swooping down like an
    eagle, a nation whose language you don’t
    understand. A haughty arrogant nation which
    has no respect for the old nor mercy for the
    young.” (Devarim 28:15- 50).
    It’s easy to understand why Jewish custom
    mandates that these verses be read in a low
    voice. The Tochacha (“Warning”) is not
    something we’re very eager to hear, but if we
    have to hear it as part of the Torah cycle, then
    the hushed words, without the usual dramatic
    chant, are shocking enough.
    “I arrived at the huge study hall even before
    the morning service had begun – and although
    I was the only pre-bar mitzvah boy in the
    congregation not wearing a black gabardine, I
    felt swept up by the intensity of the people
    praying, swaying and shouting as though they
    suspected that the Almighty might not bend
    His ear, as it were, to a quieter service of the
    heart.
    “Then came the Torah reading. In accordance
    with the custom, the Torah reader began to
    chant the Warnings in a whisper. And
    unexpectedly, almost inaudibly but
    unmistakably, the Yiddish word ‘hecher’
    (‘louder’) came from the direction of the
    lectern upon which the Klausenberger Rebbe
    was leaning at the eastern wall of the
    synagogue.
    “The Torah reader stopped reading for a few
    moments; the congregants looked up from
    their Bibles in questioning and even mildly
    shocked silence. Could they have heard their
    Rebbe correctly? Was he ordering the Torah
    reader to go against time-honored custom and
    chant the tochacha out loud?
    “The Torah reader continued to read in a
    whisper, apparently concluding that he had
    not heard what he thought he heard. And then
    the Klausenberger Rebbe banged on his
    lectern, turned to face the stunned
    congregation, and cried out in Yiddish, with a
    pained expression on his face and fire blazing
    in his eyes: ‘I said louder! Read these verses
    out loud! We have nothing to fear, we’ve
    already experienced the curses. Let the Master
    of the Universe hear them. Let Him know that
    the curses have already befallen us, and let
    Him know that it’s time for Him to send the
    blessings!’

    “The Klausenberger Rebbe turned back to the
    wall, and the Torah reader continued slowly
    chanting the cantillation out loud. I was
    trembling, with tears cruising down my
    cheeks, my body bathed in sweat. I had heard
    that the rebbe lost his wife and 11 children in
    the Holocaust… His words seared into my
    heart.
    “I could hardly concentrate on the conclusion
    of the Torah reading. “It’s time for Him to
    send the blessings!”
    “After the Service ended, the Rebbe rose to
    speak. His words were again short and to the
    point, but this time his eyes were warm with
    love, leaving an indelible expression on my
    mind and soul.
    “’My beloved brothers and sisters,’ he said,
    ‘Pack up your belongings. We must make one
    more move – hopefully the last one. G-d
    promises that the blessings which must follow
    the curses will now come.”
    He then spoke of the blessing of Eretz Yisroel,
    the eternal homeland of the Jewish people.
    Some years later, he established Kiryat Sanz
    – Klausenberg in Netanya where the
    Klausenberg Rebbe built a large community,
    and the acclaimed Laniado Medical Center.
    We cannot be a nation that dwells on the
    “curses” that have befallen us. Of course, we

    must remember our past, and fight with
    unwavering clarity and passion against every
    enemy that wishes to bring curses to our
    people, Heaven forbid. We must never ever
    forget that Iran and all fundamentalist
    Jihadists do not distinguish between the most

    right-wing Chassidic Jew and the most left-
    wing liberal Jew. They want them both cursed

    and hunted down. We must thus unite as true
    brothers and stand up for our people, for
    Israel, for our homeland, for justice and peace.
    But our curses must never define us. Our
    blessings must inspire us and catapult us into
    action.
    Indeed, “it is time He sends the blessings!” It
    is time He sends the greatest and most vital
    blessings, the blessing of Moshiach and our
    true and complete redemption, now!