Weekly Chasidic Story #1128
(s5779-46/ 18 Tammuz, 5779)
Making Peace in Heaven
The Baal Shem Tov added some words about the importance of reciting
Psalms, and all present felt that the celebration had taken on a more meaningful
tone.
Connections:
1) Weekly reading (of this week outside of Israel) -- G-d awards His "Covenant
of peace to Pinchas.
2) The peace-making tendencies and abilities of Aharon (Brother of Moses and
the first High Priest) are mentioned in this week's chapter of Pirkei Avot (ch.
1, Mishna 12).
3) In the Torah reading of Massai (to be read next week both in Israel and outside),
the date of Aharon's death is mentioned (Num. 33:38), the only one in the entire
Five Books of Moses!...
4)
And that date, Rosh Chodesh Menachem Av coincides with the day before
Shabbat next week.
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Making Peace in Heaven
"To what better purpose can I use my riches than to have
a Torah scroll written?" thought the wealthy Reb Meir to himself. From
that day on he busied himself in his grand project which he executed carefully
in all its details. At first he bought the animals which were to provide the
parchment for the scroll. These he had carefully slaughtered and the meat thereof
distributed among the poor. The hides were then sent to a tanner to be cured
and prepared for parchment.
Next Reb Meir sought a G-d-fearing sofer (scribe) to do the major job. "You
will concentrate only upon this work," he stipulated, "in return for
which I will pay you a weekly salary to sustain you and your family for as long
as it takes to complete the job. Take your time, purify your mind and body before
each writing session, but produce a perfect Torah scroll."
The scribe agreed and entered the employ of Reb Meir for eight years, during
which he worked exclusively upon the scroll. When he finished, Reb Meir made
preparations for a huge feast to dedicate his new acquisition.
The celebration was to include most of the local population, crowned by all
the notables. Reb Meir arranged to provide for their comfort by hiring waiters
to cater to their individual needs. Among them was Chayim, known by all as "the
Tehilim reciter."
Chayim the Psalms Sayer was a simple man, unlearned but sincere and G-d fearing.
He had earned his title through his recital of psalms, which never left his
lips from morning to night. To earn his livelihood he worked as a water-carrier
and at this celebration Chayim was to perform his usual task, that is, to bring
water for hand-washing and in addition to serve drinks of all sorts.
The party began in the late afternoon. While the celebrants awaited the evening
prayer to begin they partook of sweets and drinks, for the main feast would
commence only after Maariv. Chayim was there, circulating among the guests with
trays and alcoholic beverages, imbibing himself from time to time.
Soon, all the guests arose and went into an adjoining room to davven (pray)
while the tables were prepared for the meal. The relatively short prayer was
over quickly, whereupon the guests drifted back in and took their places. An
air of gaiety and warmth filled the hall, for this was the grand climax of eight
years of expectancy, of work and expense, now culminating with a feast in honor
of the Torah.
The guests sat down and waited for water to be provided for washing their hands.
Reb Meir looked around but couldn't find Chayim, whose job it was to provide
the washing water and vessels. He was nowhere to be found. Reb Meir searched
in adjoining rooms for the missing waiter, upset that things were not going
as smoothly as he had so carefully planned. He finally discovered him curled
up in the cloakroom, fast asleep in a drunken stupor.
"What chutzpa is this!" he reprimanded his waiter as he grabbed him
by the collar and shook him vigorously. "Here you are drunk on my liquor,
shirking your duties. You should have stayed at home if you can't be relied
on. All my guests are being kept waiting for the meal to begin while you calmly
curl up and fall asleep."
Reb Meir raised his voice louder and louder while shaking his employee roughly,
then dragging him towards the main dining hall until the latter had thoroughly
shaken off his drunkenness.
Finally the water-carrier was able to get a word in and he made his plaintive
apologies, "Sir, you said that the party was for all of us and that we
were to feel free to partake of the food and drink too. I simply did not realize
how strong your shnaps was, not being accustomed to such quality spirits. Before
I knew it I fell asleep. Please don't shame me before all these people. I am
thoroughly awake and will fulfill my duties as a waiter."
The host left the abashed waiter to his work and went to sit among his important
guests. He hadn't been seated for five minutes before his attention was diverted.
"Sir, an important person awaits you outside. He says he won't keep you
long but what he has to say is urgent." Reb Meir got up and followed his
servant outside reluctantly. A well-dressed stranger asked to have a few words
with him.
"Come, sit in my carriage just for a moment, please," urged the stranger.
Reb Meir obliged and sat half in, half out, waiting impatiently. Suddenly before
he could bat an eyelash, he found himself transported to a deep wood which he
realized was many many miles away from home. He stood on the strange road in
his light indoor clothes not knowing which way to turn. "What has happened
to me?" he wondered dazedly. "And why?"
As the cold that began penetrating his bones also cleared his mind, he perceived
a light from afar. He drew closer and had to rub his eyes in surprise; a magnificent
palace stood in a clearing. Reb Meir entered the spacious hall which led into
a huge, brilliantly lit chamber. He went over to the stove to warm himself.
None of the people there paid him any attention. However, when an old man with
a snowy white beard entered shortly afterwards, he received a warm welcome.
"Peace unto you. Avraham Avinu ('our father Abraham')," exclaimed
the people seated at the table. The venerable man took his place to be soon
joined by another and then another. Each succeeding sage was greeted in turn,
"Welcome, Yitzchak Avinu," and "Welcome, Yaakov Avinu,'
etc., until the last expected guest took his place. When he arose, everyone
became quiet and turned to face him.
"I have a complaint against the man over there by the stove," he
announced. All eyes turned to Reb Meir. "This person shamed the Psalms
Sayer in public. I demand retribution, for it is as if he had shamed my holy
tehilim which possess the power to abolish evil decrees, heal the sick,
and bring balm to troubled souls."
"This man must be judged," agreed the seated people. "He must
pay for his wicked deed." They discussed what should be the suitable punishment,
and a speedy verdict of death resulted for Reb Meir.
"One moment," called out Dovid HaMelech (King David), rising
once again. "Are we not defeating the purpose of the judgment? Would it
not be preferable for this man to exonerate himself by his own deeds? Rather,
let him return to the scene of the sin and expiate it by a public confession.
Let him attest to the importance of saying psalms by relating this episode to
all his guests."
"Your suggestion is wise," one man spoke up." But I have another
score to settle with him first. I demand to know why this man, who lives right
in my city, in Mezibuz, has never visited me before nor invited me to his Torah
celebration. If he is allowed to return home will he rectify this sin of omission?"
This was the Baal Shem Tov who had been present all the while
among the rest of the spectators, but until this moment had not uttered a word.
Reb Meir was called upon to express his view about this second charge against
him. He heartily agreed to amend his wrongdoing. Suddenly he found himself in
the same coach, which immediately spirited him back to his home.
Reb Meir stood shivering in front of his house. He paused. It seemed as if
eons had passed since he last stood there, yet when he entered he saw the festivities
were at exactly the same point as when he had left them. It must be that only
a few moments had passed!
Reb Meir loudly asked for everyone's attention and then announced, "I
beg you all to wait patiently for me. There is an important guest whom I must
bring to tonight's celebration. I will return shortly."
Reb Meir ran quickly to the Baal Shem Tov's beis medrash (Torah-study
hall) and saw the very man who had spoken against him during the strange scene
in the forest. He begged the Besht to forgive him and join him at the feast.
The Besht forgave him wholeheartedly.
They hurried back to Reb Meir's home, where once again Reb Meir demanded everyone's
attention. He told his strange story, and then called Chayim the Psalms Sayer
to stand next to him. In the presence of the entire assembly, he begged the
water-carrier to forgive and forget the shameful treatment he had been subject
to.
The Baal Shem Tov spoke after him, adding some words about the importance of
reciting tehilim, and all present felt that the celebration had taken on a more
meaningful tone.
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Source: Adapted by Yerachmiel Tilles from Tales of the Baal Shem
Tov by Y. Y. Klapholz (translation by Sheindel Weinbach), who based it on "Sipurei
Yaakov."
Biographic note:
Rabbi Yisrael ben Eliezer [of blessed memory: 18 Elul 5458- 6 Sivan 5520
(Aug. 1698 - May 1760 C.E.)], the Baal Shem Tov ["Master
of the Good Name"-often referred to as "the Besht"
for short], a unique and seminal figure in Jewish history, revealed his identity
as an exceptionally holy person, on his 36th birthday, 18 Elul 5494 (1734 C.E.),
and made the until-then underground Chasidic movement public. He wrote no books,
although many works claim to contain his teachings. One available in English
is the excellent annotated translation of Tzava'at Harivash, published by Kehos.
Connections (4):
1) Weekly reading (of this week outside of Israel) -- G-d awards His "Covenant
of peace to Pinchas.
2) The peace-making tendencies and abilities of Aharon (Brother of Moses and
the first High Priest) are mentioned in this week's chapter of Pirkei Avot (ch.
1, Mishna 12).
3) In the Torah reading of Massai (to be read next week both in Israel and outside),
the date of Aharon's death is mentioned (Num. 33:38), the only one in the entire
Five Books of Moses!...
4)
And that date, Rosh Chodesh Menachem Av coincides with the day before
Shabbat next week.
Yerachmiel
Tilles is co-founder and associate director of Ascent-of-Safed, and chief editor
of this website (and of KabbalaOnline.org). He has hundreds of published stories
to his credit, and many have been translated into other languages. He tells
them live at Ascent nearly every Saturday night.
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