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    MY PILLOW

    It was the mid-1940s. The horrific days of the
    Holocaust were coming to a close, yet the
    cruel acts of Nazi Germany left its mark. It
    was time to pick up the remnants of our nation.
    It was a time to rebuild and start anew.
    There was a group of young orphaned boys.
    Boys who were left without mothers or
    fathers. Boys who were totally alone in the
    world.
    Plans were made for them to go to Eretz
    Yisroel, but who would care for them? Who
    would be there to give them a helping hand, a
    kind word, and offer encouragement during
    their time of healing?
    Rabbi Yosef Shlomo Kahaneman, zt”l, the
    Rav of the Ponovezh Yeshiva, accepted the
    responsibility. The Rav arranged for a vacant
    municipal building in Bnei Brak to be
    transformed into a dorm for the boys. He
    raised funds to purchase beds, tables and
    chairs, sparing no effort to make the boys as
    comfortable as possible.
    Rav Kahaneman had everything ready –
    almost. The moneys he collected were

    exhausted, and there weren’t any funds left to
    purchase pillows, blankets and linens.
    It was a Friday afternoon, Erev Shabbos. The
    boys were scheduled to arrive on Sunday.
    What was the Rav to do? Even if he was able
    to obtain the extra funds, proper bedding was
    “a luxury” in Israel in those days, exceedingly
    hard to come by.
    The Rav came up with a plan.
    Rav Kahaneman spread the word in his
    community that he had an important message
    to deliver, and would be speaking in his shul
    on Shabbos afternoon. Of course, when the
    Rav would speak, not only would the local
    community attend, but people from throughout
    Bnei Brak would come out en masse to hear
    his words.
    On Shabbos afternoon the shul was full. Rav
    Kahaneman began speaking about the laws of
    an “eved Ivri”, a Jewish servant. Laws that are
    found in Parshas Mishpatim.
    At first, the people couldn’t understand – it
    wasn’t even Parshas Mishpatim that week.
    Why was the Rav speaking that particular
    Shabbos about the subject of eved Ivri?
    Rav Kahaneman related the teachings of the

    Talmud regarding how one must
    treat his servant. The servant’s
    physical comfort is of such
    importance, that if a master has
    only one pillow, he must forgo his
    own comfort and provide it to the
    servant.
    Rav Kahaneman continued,
    telling his listeners that it is
    difficult to understand why a
    servant would receive priority
    over the master? After all, doesn’t
    the master deserve a good night’s
    sleep?
    The Rav rhetorically asked, how can one sleep
    knowing that a fellow Jew is not resting
    peacefully.
    Rav Kahaneman spoke from the depth of his
    heart. He shared how he tried his utmost to

    make everything comfortable for the soon-to-
    be-arriving group of young war orphans. Yet,

    despite his efforts, he was unable to obtain
    proper bedding. With much emotion, he cried
    out to the audience. “How can any of us sleep
    comfortably tonight, knowing that the arriving
    children have no pillows or blankets?”
    Devarim hayotzim min halev, nichnasim el
    halev, Words that emanate from one heart,
    enter another.
    The Rav’s words were heartfelt and poignant.
    They touched all who were in attendance.
    That night, soon after Shabbos ended, there
    was a rush of people in Bnei Brak bringing
    pillows, blankets and linens to Rav
    Kahaneman.
    When the boys arrived on Sunday, their
    rooms were ready and comfortable.
    This week’s parsha, Mishpatim, shares with
    us many laws bein adam lechaveiro, between
    man and his fellow. Ethical, moral and civil
    laws. Mitzvos teaching us kindness and
    compassion. Amongst them are how careful
    one must be not to cause pain to widows and
    orphans. To be sensitive to a convert’s
    feelings. Not to speak falsehoods and be a
    rumor monger. Not to fall into the trap of
    bribery. All of these are mitzvos that speak to
    our neshama. Yet, the parsha opens with the
    laws of an eved Ivri, a Jewish servant. Why?
    One way an individual becomes an eved Irvi
    is if he stole and was unable to repay his
    victim. He is turned over to a beth din, a
    Jewish court of law, which then sells him to
    become a servant, with the proceeds paid by
    the purchaser used to compensate those
    whom he victimized. Even though he is a
    thief, the Torah has laws to protect his honor
    and dignity. For instance, he should not be
    ordered to perform menial tasks, he is to be
    offered the same quality food and drink as
    his master, and must be given sleeping

    accommodations comparable to what his
    master and family enjoy. And yes, even if
    there is only that one pillow, it goes to the
    servant.
    In our modern-day world, a convicted criminal
    ends up doing jail time. However, in Talmudic
    times, a thief would join a welcoming family.
    A family that can give him a second chance.
    Instead of jail time, he is given rehab time. An
    opportunity to observe and experience a
    meaningful and productive way of living,
    thereby giving him a new lease on life.
    The question remains as to why the parsha
    opens with the discussion of an eved Ivri. The
    Torah is giving us a valuable lesson. Each one
    of us is created betzelem Elokim, in the image
    of G-d, implanted with a Divine spark.
    Sometimes, we may stumble, we may even
    fall and make serious mistakes. But despite it
    all, that pintele yid, the inner Divine spark
    never disappears. It may become diminished
    at times, but it is never extinguished, and with
    sincere effort it can once again become a
    roaring flame.
    Each and every individual is worthy of honor
    and respect, if only to recognize and honor the
    chelek Elokah, that part of HaShem within.
    Just consider, if even a thief is afforded dignity
    and humane treatment, how much more so are
    we obligated to treat family, neighbors, friends
    and business associates with respect, courtesy
    and consideration.
    Rav Kahaneman’s words continue to
    reverberate to this day. How can one sleep
    when he knows his brothers are in pain. How
    can one rest, when there are still remaining
    hostages, being held in deplorable conditions.
    When so many families have been torn apart.
    So many have been uprooted from their
    homes. And, from what we’ve seen from
    photos of those recently released, it’s
    unimaginable how much pain and torture
    those still held are enduring.
    As we are about to enter the month of Adar, let
    us daven that all those suffering, all those
    hurting, will experience a v’nehapachu, a
    turnover to joy, happiness and tranquility in
    their lives.