Life tells stories too powerful for
words. Rabbi Kalonymus Kalman Shapira, the Piaseczner
Rebbe, gives us an example of this.
Known as the Warsaw Rebbe, Rabbi
Kalonymus was the glue for his growing community as more and more Jews were
crowded into the ghetto. Throughout the
terror, Rabbi Kalonynmus continued to preach and teach and write. He suffered greatly. In the first days of the war, his son was
fatally wounded in a bombing. While
waiting outside the hospital to hear word of his son, both the Piaseczner’s
daughter-in-law and sister-in-law were killed.
All the while, he continued to work and support his desperate people.
In the ensuing bitter months the
Rebbe gathered his disciples and urged them to feel courage and not to
despair. In fact Rebbe Kalonymus was so
focused and dedicated that he even wrote a book. Working on the document through 1942
Kalonymus realized that the end was approaching. He wrote a note asking that anyone who found
the document forward it to his brother living in Israel. The Rabbi then buried the book before he was
taken by the Nazis.
After the war, a construction
worker found the book and instructions and sent it on to Kalonymus’ brother.
March 14, 1942 “God, blessed be He, is to be found in His
inner chambers weeping, so that one who pushes in and comes close by means of
studying Torah, weeps together with God and studies Torah alongside the
Almighty. The weeping, the pain an
individual undergoes alone, has the potential of breaking him. But the weeping, which the person does with
God, strengthens him.”
A Jew will never dance or weep
alone. On Pesah, God’s Presence will
grace the empty chair at the Seder. The
Holy One offers a L’Hayim at our Simchas. He cries as our hearts are broken with the
latest victims of terror. The Almighty
is with us when our senses are open, our emotions bared.
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