FAR FROM FATHER
R' Yosi,
on a journey, once entered a ruin of Yerushalayim to pray. Eliyahu
HaNavi, of
blessed memory, came and waited for him at the entrance, until he
finished.
As he came out, Eliyahu greeted him,
"Shalom to you, my
master."
"Shalom to you, my master and
teacher," R' Yosi
answered.
"My child," Eliyahu said to him, "why
did you
enter this ruin?"
"To pray," said R' Yosi.
"Why didn't you rather pray on the
road?" asked
Eliyahu.
"I was scared other travelers would
disturb me,"
said R' Yosi.
"You should have prayed a short
prayer, [that there
would be small chance of you being distracted,]" said Eliyahu.
At this point, R' Yosi learned three
ideas. One, do not
enter a ruin [where a wall may collapse]. Two, pray along a roadside.
Three,
one who prays along the road, should pray a short prayer.
"What did you hear," Eliyahu now
asked, "as you
stood in that ruin?"
"I heard a heavenly voice crying
softly, like a dove --
woe to my children; with their sins I destroyed My home, burned My
hall, and
exiled them amongst the nations."
"My child," said Eliyahu, "Not only
now did it
cry like this -- rather, every day, three times a day, it cries like
this.
"But when Yisrael enter the shuls and
the
learning-halls, and declare, "Yehei shemei raba ... may Hashem's great
name
be blessed," Hashem nods His head, so to speak, and says, "How much
joy belongs to the King who is so blessed in His house. What pleasure
then has a
father who sends his children to live amongst strangers, and what pain
must such
children suffer from being far from their father's table?"
(Brochos 3a)
AT THE CURTAIN
One Erev Rosh haShana, during years
of famine, a pious man
gave a coin to a pauper. His wife made a comment that angered him [they
too,
were poor.] So he slept that night in a graveyard.
There, he heard the spirits of two
young girls who had died,
speaking.
"Friend," said one to the other,
"let's sail
through the heavens and listen at the curtain,
what troubles await the world.
"I can't go," said other, "I'm buried
in a
reed mat [and ashamed to show myself.]
You go, and tell me what you hear."
The one spirit sailed off, and
returned.
"I heard," she told her friend, "that
anyone
who sows his grain early, will have it destroyed by hail."
This pious man therefore, was careful
that year to sow his
seed later in the season. Everyone's grain was ruined; his was saved.
The next year, the pious man also
spent the night in the
graveyard. Again, he heard those two spirits speaking.
"Let's sail through the heavens,"
said the one to
the other, "and listen by the curtain, what troubles await the world."
"Didn't I tell you already," said
other, "I'm
buried in a reed mat. You go, and tell me what you hear."
The one spirit sailed off, and
returned.
"I heard," she told her friend, "that
anyone
who sows his grain late, will have it wasted by rough winds."
This pious man was therefore, careful
that year to sow his
seed early. Everyone's grain was wasted; his was spared.
"How is it," his wife asked him, that
last year
everyone's crop was spoiled, except for yours, and again now,
everyone's crop
was wasted, except for yours?" So he told her the story.
Not long after this, say our Rabbis,
this woman quarreled with
the poor girl's mother...
"You're a fine one to speak," said
the pious man's
wife, "when the best you can do for your daughter is bury her in
reeds!"
The next year, the pious man once
more, went to sleep in the
graveyard. Again, he heard those spirits speaking.
"Let's sail through the heavens,"
said the one to
the other, "and listen by the curtain, what troubles await the
world."
"Leave me alone," said her friend,
"our
conversations are being overheard by the living.
(Brochos 18b)
Zeiri
would deposit his money with a certain woman, who owned the inn where
he would
stay. Once, he visited his teacher and returned to find that she had
died. He
searched for her grave in the local cemetery.
"Where is my money?" he asked her
[spirit].
"Look in the hole of doorway where
the hinge sits, in
such-and-such place. [There you will find your money]. Also, tell my
mother to
send me my comb and makeup. [She said this to make her mother feel
better.
Since she had died young, she wished to show her mother that she was
still the
same lively personality -- wanting to pretty herself, as young women
do.]
"Let her send it to me with Ms.
So-and-So, who I will
see tomorrow -- for she too will be dying.
(Brochos 18b)
Shmuel's father
was a guardian of orphans' funds. At the time he passed away from this
world,
Shmuel was away from home. No one knew where Shmuel's father had hidden
the money,
and people accused Shmuel of having taken it. Shmuel went looking for
[the
spirit of] his father in the graveyard.
"I want Abba,"
he said, [mentioning his father's name] to the dead [who were sitting
outside
of their graves in a circle.]
"Many people here go by the name,
Abba," they told
him.
"I want Abba, son of Abba," he said.
"There are many with this name as
well," they
answered, "we can't help you."
"I want Abba, son of Abba, father of
Shmuel," he
said. Once he mentioned his own name, they immediately knew him.
"He is in the heavenly yeshiva," they
told him.
As he was speaking to them, Shmuel
noticed Levi [a friend of
his father,] sitting beyond the circle.
"Why are you sitting out here?"
Shmuel asked him,
"Why aren't you in the heavenly yeshiva?"
"This is my punishment. For each one
of the years I
hurt R' Affas's feelings, by not attending his yeshiva," Levi answered,
"I cannot enter the heavenly yeshiva."
In the meantime, Shmuel's father
arrived. Shmuel saw his
father both crying and laughing.
"Why are you crying?" Shmuel asked
his father.
"You will soon be joining us here,"
said his
father.
"And why are you laughing?" Shmuel
asked.
"You are extremely important in our
[heavenly]
world," He answered.
"If I'm so important," Shmuel said,
"then I
ask that Levi be allowed to enter the heavenly yeshiva."
They allowed Levi to enter.
"Where is the orphan's money?" Shmuel
now asked
his father.
"They are hidden in the base of my
millstone," his
father told him, "the top layer and bottom layer of money is ours; the
money in the middle is the orphans'."
"Why in this order?" Shmuel asked.
"I thought to myself," his father
answered, "if
thieves discover this money they will see and take the top layer which
is ours.
And if rust spoils the coins, it will start with the bottom layer,
which is
also ours. I put the orphans' monies in the middle so that no harm may
come to
them, G-d forbid."
(Brochos 18b)
A student once approached R' Yehoshua.
"Rebbi," he asked, "is praying the
evening
service optional or obligatory?"
"Optional," R' Yehoshua answered.
The student then approached Rabban
Gamliel, [head of the academy,
leader of the Jewish people].
"Is praying the evening service
optional or obligatory?"
he asked.
"Obligatory," Rabban Gamliel answered.
"I heard from R' Yehoshua," said the
student,
"that it is optional."
"Wait then until the shield-bearers
[Torah sages, who
wage war for the truth,] come in," Rabban Gamliel responded.
Once the scholars had assembled in
the study hall, the
student rose and asked his question.
"Is praying the evening service
optional or obligatory?"
"Obligatory," Rabban Gamliel
answered; "does
anyone here disagree with this?"
"No," said R' Yehoshua on behalf of
the entire assembly.
"I heard," said Rabban Gamliel, "in
your name,
that it is optional!"
R' Yehoshua did not answer.
"Stand," Rabban Gamliel, "and let
witnesses
testify against you."
R' Yehoshua rose.
"Were I alive and he dead," R'
Yehoshua said,
referring to that student, "I could argue against him. Now, that I am
alive,
and he is alive, can I argue against him? I must admit, I said it was
optional."
Rabban Gamliel then continued his
lesson, leaving R'
Yehoshua to stand on his feet [as a punishment]. The other scholars
however,
did not put up with for long. They ordered Chutzpis -- Rabban Gamliel's
representative,
[he would repeat out loud Rabban Gamliel's words for all might hear] --
to stop
speaking. Chutzpis stopped speaking.
"How long will Rabban Gamliel torment
R'
Yehoshua?" they asked, "Last Rosh HaShana he abused him; and with the
incident of R' Tzadok he also abused him.
Now, must R' Yehoshua suffer again? Let us dismiss him.
"Who then," they asked, "will take
his place?
We can't appoint R' Yehoshua -- this will hurt Raban Gamliel too
greatly. R'
Akiva cannot take the position. He is a child of converts, and lacks
the merit of
being descended from Avraham, Yitzchak and Yakov. Rabban Gamliel may
harm him,
[the power of a hurt, such as Rabban Gamliel would suffer, is such that
it may
even kill the one who causes it].
"Rather, let us nominate R' Elazar
ben Azarya. He is
wise, wealthy, and tenth in line from the Torah giant, Ezra. He is wise
-- and
can answer any question put to him. He is wealthy -- and can negotiate
with the
Romans, as Rabban Gamliel did. He is tenth in line to Ezra, giving him
the
merit of holy ancestors, and Rabban Gamliel will not harm him."
"Will you accept this leadership?"
they came and
asked R' Elazar ben Azarya.
"Let me first discuss this with my
wife," he
answered.
"Maybe they will replace you also?"
she asked him.
"People say better to use an
expensive cup even one
day," he answered, "then see it smashed, instead of not drinking from
it at all. Similarly, let me enjoy this privilege, even for only one
day, rather
than not tasting it at all."
"You don't have white hair [which
would give you
authority,]" she said. That day a miracle happened. While R' Elazar was
only eighteen years old, eighteen rows of white hair grew in his beard.
Thus, R'
Elazar would say of himself, I am as though, seventy years old.
We learn: On that day, they removed
the guard from the
entrance of the study hall, and allowed all students to enter. Until
then,
Rabban Gamliel would announce, any scholar whose inside is not as his
outside
-- his internal values do not match his external appearance -- may not
enter
the study hall.
On that day, they added many benches to the study hall; some say, 400
benches, others
say, 700 benches. Rabban Gamliel felt bad. "Is it possible," he said
to himself, "that I withheld the Torah from the people? So many
students
came today. Was I holding them all back?"
The heavens showed him in a dream,
white jugs filled with
ashes, hinting to him that the new students were not worthy. In truth
though,
this was not so. They only showed him this dream to appease him.
The day R' Elazar ben Azarya become
head, they founded
Meseches Ediyos, many scholars testified on teachings they had
received, and
these were debated and recorded. Many matters of doubt were settled.
Moreover,
Rabban Gamliel himself attended the day's session.
Rabban Gamliel then, went to ask
forgiveness and appease R'
Yehoshua. He saw that the law being decided like R' Yehoshua's view,
[and not
like his own), and reflected on the many times he had hurt him. When he
came to
R' Yehoshua's house, he saw that the walls were sooty-black.
"I see," said Rabban Gamliel, "that
you work
as a blacksmith or a needle-maker."
"Woe to the generation," R' Yehoshua
answered,
that has you as their leader! Woe to the ship that has you as her
captain. You
are the leader of the generation, yet you don't know the troubles the
Torah
scholars must suffer to put food on their tables."
"I have exceeded myself," said Rabban
Gamliel,
"I ask now, forgive me."
R' Yehoshua ignored him.
"Do it for the honor of my father's
house, said Rabban
Gamliel.
R' Yehoshua forgave him.
"Who will tell the sages that this
matter has been
resolved?" they asked.
"I will go," said a laundryman who
was present at
the time.
"He who usually wears the cloak [of
authority]," R'
Yehoshua wrote in his message to the sages, "let him again wear it.
Should
he who is not used to wearing that cloak, tell the one who is used to
wearing
it, take off your cloak that I may wear it?"
"Lock the doors," R' Akiva ordered on
receiving
the message, "I suspect that the servants of Rabban Gamliel's house are
on
their way to upset the yeshiva."
When R' Yehoshua heard how they
responded to his message, he
said, "Better I should go to them. R' Yehoshua came and knocked at the
door.
"Let the kohen who is son of a kohen
perform the
purification service," he said, Should he who is neither kohen, nor son
of
a kohen, say to the kohen son of the kohen, your waters are cave water,
and
your [purification] ashes come from a fireplace!"
"Have you been appeased?" R' Akiva
asked R'
Yehoshua, "surely, we acted only for your honor."
Still when R' Akiva saw that R'
Yehoshua was decided, he
said, "Tomorrow, you and I will make our way to his door, [thereby
declaring that we again accept Rabban Gamliel as head of the academy.]
Even so, they did not replace R'
Elazar be Azarya
completely. Two weeks Rabban Gamliel would lead the proceedings, and
one week,
R' Elazar ben Azarya.
And the young student who asked
whether the evening service
was obligatory or not, was R' Shimon ben Yochai, [whose greatness
showed up
later]. (See later #410)
(Brochos 27b)
A pious man once prayed along the
road. An important [Roman]
official passed by, and greeted him. He did not reply. The official
waited for
him to finish praying. When he did so, the official let loose...
"You, worthless loafer," he lashed
out at him,
"Doesn't it say in your Torah, "As much as you can, guard your
lives" and "Protect yourselves most carefully."
Why didn't you
greet me back? If I sliced your head off with a sword, could anyone
blame
me?"
"Please," begged the pious man "give
me a chance
to appease you.
"Imagine, you were standing before a
king of flesh and
blood, and a friend of yours came and greeted you, would you greet him
back?
"No," said the official.
"And if you were to greet your
friend," asked the
pious man, "what would they do to you?"
"They would slice off my head with a
sword."
"How much the more then is this true
for me," said
the pious man. "If an important official like you, offends a king of
flesh
and blood -- one who is here today and in the grave tomorrow -- must
die, then a
little person like me, who offends the King of all kings, one who lives
forever
-- must certainly suffer great penalties!"
The official nodded his head to this
appeal -- and the pious
man went home, in peace.
(Brochos 32b)
In a certain place lived an arod,
[a large, dangerous
snake] that terrorized the local residents. They came and told this to
R'
Chanina ben Dosa.
"Show me his hole," said R'
Chanina.
They showed him the hole. He placed
his heel over it. The arod
came, bit him, and died. R' Chanina then draped the arod
on his
shoulder, and carried it to the study hall.
"My children," he told the students,
"See -- not
the arod kills us, but only our own ugly behavior
kills us."
From then, people would say, "Woe to
the person who
meets an arod -- and woe to the arod that
meets R' Chanina ben Dosa."
A student once led the prayer service
in the presence of R'
Eliezer.
He recited a much longer prayer than was usual.
"How long he prays," the other
students
complained.
"Is his prayer longer then than
Moshe's," asked R'
Eliezer. "Of Moshe the verse says, 'I fell before Hashem, forty days
and
forty nights ...'"
On another occasion, a student led
the service, saying the
prayers in a short way.
"How short he prays," the other
students
complained.
"Is his prayer then, shorter than
Moshe's," asked
R' Eliezer. "Of Moshe the verse says, And Moshe cried before Hashem,
"Hashem
please, heal her please"; [saying only five words]."
(Brochos 34a)
Rabban Gamliel's son once, became
very sick. He sent two
scholars to R' Chanina ben Dosa to request that he pray for him. When
R'
Chanina saw the scholars coming, he went up to the loft, and began to
pray.
On coming down, he greeted them,
saying, "Go now, his
temperature has dropped."
"Are you a prophet?" they asked him.
"I am not a prophet, nor a trainee
prophet," he
answered, "but I have, as a tradition in our family, this guideline: if
my
prayer flows smoothly, I know that the heavens have accepted it; if
not, they
have rejected it."
They noted the time of this
conversation, and then returned
to Rabban Gamliel.
"I assure you," Rabban Gamliel told
them on
hearing this story, "it was this moment, no earlier, no later, that his
fever left him, and he asked for water to drink."
(Brochos 34b)
R' Chanina ben Dosa once, went to
learn Torah [in the
yeshiva] of Rabban Yochanan ben Zakkai. Rabban Yochanan ben Zakkai's
son fell
sick.
"Chanina, my child," Rabban Yochanan
ben Zakkai asked
of him, "pray for my son that he might live."
R' Chanina rested his head against
his knees, and prayed,
and the boy lived.
"Was ben Zakkai to hit his head
against his knees all
day," Rabban Yochanan ben Zakkai commented to his wife, "they would
pay no attention to him."
"What," asked his wife, "is he
greater than
you are?"
"No," he answered, "just that he is
like the
servant of the king, who enters and leaves the king's presence without
permission, whereas I am like an officer, and not in the habit of
walking in at
all times."
King Yanai
and his wife once sat at a meal. Since Yanai had killed the Rabbis,
there was
no one to recite the Grace after Meals for them.
"If only we could find a [great]
person to recite these
blessings," Yanai said.[21]
"Swear to me," said his wife, "that
if I
bring you someone you won't hurt him." He swore to her.
She then called for R' Shimon ben
Shetach, her brother [whom
she had hidden at the time of Yanai's decree]. Yanai sat R' Shimon
between
himself and the queen.
"See how I honor you," said Yanai to
R' Shimon.
"It is not you who honors me," said
R' Shimon,
"but the Torah [that I study] which honors me; as the verse teaches,
'Seek
her, [the Torah,] and it will elevate you, and seat you amongst
princes."
"See," said Yanai to his queen, "how
he
rejects my authority."
They poured him a cup of wine over
which to recite the
blessings.
"What blessing," asked R' Shimon,
"should I
say [since you give me nothing to eat]? Blessed are You, Hashem, who
feeds
Yanai and his friends!" He drank that cup.
They then poured him another cup,
over which he recited the
blessings.
(Brochos 48a)
Rav Shaishes
was blind. Once, the whole town went out to see the king who was
visiting. Rav
Shaishes rose [from his studies] and followed the crowd. On the way, a
heretic
came up to him.
"Whole jugs go to the river to draw
water," he laughed
at Rav Shaishes, "but where do the broken jugs go?"
"Let me show you," Rav Shaishes
answered him,
"that I see things better than you do."
A huge procession passed before them
with great fanfare.
"That's the king," said the heretic
to Rav
Shaishes.
"No, that's not the king," said Rav
Shaishes.
A second huge procession passed
before them with great
fanfare.
"That's the king," said the heretic
to Rav
Shaishes.
"No, that's not the king," said Rav
Shaishes.
A third procession passed before
them, and there was
silence.
"Now, that's the king," said Rav
Shaishes.
"How do you know this?" asked the
heretic.
"Kingship in this world is the same
as kingship of the
heavens," answered Rav Shaishes. "Of Hashem's kingship the verse
says, "there passed a great, strong wind that pulls down mountains and
smashes rocks ... Hashem was not within the wind ... after the wind
came an
earthquake, Hashem was not within the earthquake ... after the
earthquake came
a fire, Hashem was not within the fire ... and after the fire came a
fine, soft
voice...""
(Brochos 58a)
R' Shila issued lashes against a man
who had visited a
prostitute.
This man complained to the [non-Jewish] authorities against R' Shila.
He accused
R' Shila of conducting himself as a judge, without a permit from the
king.
The king summoned R' Shila.
"Why did you lash this man?" the king
asked.
"He had relations with a donkey," R'
Shila
answered.
"Do you have witnesses?" the king
asked.
"Yes," he answered. At that point,
Eliyahu HaNavi came,
disguised as a man, and testified to this.
"If so," said the king, "he should
receive
the death penalty."
"From the time we were exiled from
our land," said
R' Shila, "the Torah no longer allows us to issue the death penalty.
However, you can do with him whatever you wish."
As
the king was discussing the matter with his advisors, R'
Shila uttered, "Yours Hashem, is greatness, power, beauty, victory and
glory -- all that is in heaven and on earth." (Divrei
HaYamim I.29)
"What are you saying?" they asked him.
"I am blessing Hashem," he answered,
"who appoints
governing bodies in this world, in the same way that He appoints
governing
bodies in the heavens, giving you authority and a love of justice."
"If you so value and respect the
king's honor,"
they responded, "we appoint you a judge in all matters." They gave
him an iron rod, authorizing him to carry out capital punishment.
When R' Shila left the palace, the
man approached him.
"Does Hashem do miracles for liars?"
he asked,
"I never had relations with a donkey!"
"Wicked one," R' Shila said to him,
"Are such
people [who act in a lowly, perverse way] not called donkeys -- as the
verse
says, "Their flesh is the flesh of donkeys"? (Yechezkel
23)
R' Shila saw that the man was going
to misuse this
information, and again slander him to the authorities. He will kill me,
he thought
to himself, and the Torah says, if one comes to kill you, kill him
first. He
hit him with the iron rod, and killed him.
Since, with this verse, a miracle was
done for me, said R'
Shila, I will devote a lesson to it. He went to the study hall, and
expounded
on it to the students.
(Brochos 58a)
Ulla and Rav Chisda walked once past
the [ruins of the] house
of Rav Chana ben Chanilai. Rav Chisda gave a heavy groan.
"Why do you groan?" Ulla asked him,
"Didn't Rav
teach that a groan breaks half the body -- and some say, the entire
body."
"How can I not groan," Rav Chisda
answered,
"when I see the house that produced sixty oven-loads of bread each day
and
another sixty oven-loads each night, to give bread to the needy?
"Rav Chana, himself, never removed
his hand from his
purse -- if a respectable pauper came by, he would give him money
immediately,
and not cause him even a moment's embarrassment.
"Also, the house had doors on all
four sides -- no
matter from which side a pauper would come, he would not have to look
for the
door.
"All who entered hungry, left
satisfied. In years of
famine, he left wheat and barley outside -- those who were ashamed
could take
food at night. Now, this house is rubble. For this, I groan."
Ulla reassured him. "R' Yochanan
taught," he said,
"that from the day the holy Beis HaMikdash was
destroyed, the
heavens decreed that the houses of the righteous would be destroyed. In
the
future though, Hashem will rebuild them."
Ulla saw that his words had not
calmed Rav Chisda.
"It's enough," he told him, "that the
servant
should be like his master. Doesn't the Beis HaMikdash
stand in ruins -- this
is Hashem's own house?"
(Brochos 58b)
R' Akiva once, took a trip. With him,
he had a donkey, a
chicken and a lamp. He came to a place and looked for someone to lodge
him for the
night. No one opened a door to him.
"Whatever heaven decrees," R' Akiva
said to
himself, "is for the best."
He went and rested in the fields.
There, a lion attacked and
killed his donkey -- a wildcat ate his chicken -- and the wind blew out
his
lamp.
"Whatever heaven decrees," R' Akiva
said to
himself, "is for the best."
That night, army units invaded the
town, seizing the people
there, and taking them away.
"This is what I said," R' Akiva later
told his
students, "Whatever heaven decrees, is for the best. For had the lamp
been
alight, the soldiers would have seen me; if the donkey had brayed, or
the
rooster had crowed, they would have found me, and taken me as well.
Thus, we
see all that happened was for the best."
(Brochos 60b)
To die at home
The Romans, who ruled Eretz Yisrael
at that time, decreed
that no one might teach or learn Torah. What did R' Akiva do? He
gathered
public assemblies and gave them Torah lessons. One scholar there, Papus
ben
Yehuda, approached R' Akiva.
"Aren't you scared of these people?"
he asked him.
"Aren't you Papus who people call
wise," R' Akiva
asked in return, "In my eyes, you aren't wise, but foolish. Listen to
this
parable: A fox once walked by the side of the river. He saw fish there
darting
back and forward.
"Why are you rushing so," he asked
them.
"To avoid the nets and traps," they
answered.
"Why not come onto dry land then," he
said to
them, "and we will live in peace as our fathers lived before us?"
"Are you the one they call clever?"
they asked.
"You're no more than a fool. If in a place where we can live we need to
be
scared, in a place where we will die isn't this the more true?"
"Similarly, for us," said R' Akiva,
"if when
we study Torah we fear our enemies -- if we stop learning, how much the
more so?"
Shortly after this, R' Akiva was
captured and imprisoned.
Likewise, Papus ben Yehuda was imprisoned, and placed in the same cell
as R'
Akiva.
"Papus," R' Akiva asked in amazement,
"what
brings you here?"
"Good for you, R' Akiva," Papus
answered with
regret; "you were caught for the sake of the Torah. Woe to me -- I am
in
prison for stupid reasons."
When the Romans took R' Akiva for
execution, it was the time
for reciting the Sh'ma. The burned at him at the stake taking care to
rip open
his skin with long iron forks, thus increasing his pain. He on the
other hand,
took great pains to recite the Sh'ma -- accepting the yoke of Hashem's
kingship
-- with a great outpouring of love.
"Rebbi," he students cried out, "at a
time
like this, you serve Hashem?"
"All my life," he answered them, "it
disturbed me that I had not fulfilled the mitzva, "Love Hashem ... with
all your life ..." (Devarim
6) meaning, even if He takes your life. When
will I get to do this
mitzva, I would ask myself. Now that I have the opportunity, I
shouldn't do
it!?"
He drew out the word "Echad" --
Hashem is One --
with great fervor, as his soul left his body.
"Fortunate are you, R' Akiva," a
heavenly voice announced,
"that you left this life with "Echad"
(Brochos 61b)
Accumulating
King Moenbaz
distributed his wealth in years of famine freely. His relatives
protested.
"Your fathers added to what their
fathers left
them," they said to him, "while you squander your wealth and theirs!"
"My fathers accumulated much," he
answered,
"and I accumulate more. My fathers accumulated wealth on earth, while I
accumulated wealth in the heavens -- as the verse says, "truth sprouts
from the earth, charity looks down from the heavens". (Tehillim
85)
"My fathers accumulated wealth that
produces no
profits, while I accumulate wealth that produces profits -- as the
verse says,
"to be charitable is good -- they eat the profits of their deeds." (Yeshayahu
3)
"My fathers accumulated wealth that
thieves can steal,
while I accumulate wealth that thieves cannot steal -- as the verse
says,
"Charity and justice lie by Your throne." (Tehillim
89)
"My fathers accumulated money, while
I accumulate lives
[by saving them] -- as the verse says, "The fruit of the charitable is
the
tree of life, and he who buys lives is wise." (Mishle
11)
"My fathers accumulated for others,
while I accumulate for
myself -- as the verse says, "... to you [it counts as] charity." (Devarim
24)
"My fathers accumulated wealth in
this world, while I
accumulate wealth in the next -- as the verse says, "Your charity goes
before you, Hashem's glory will embrace you." (Yeshayahu
58)
"Therefore, don't complain; for
mostly, my way is the better
one."
(Yerushalmi, Peah ch.1)
Dama ben Nesina was a captain of the
troops. Once, in front
of his soldiers, his mother struck him in the face with her shoe. The
shoe fell
from her hand. He picked it up and handed it to her, that she shouldn't
suffer
any upset.
R' Chizkia taught, Dama ben Nesina
was a non-Jew from
Ashkelon. Never would he sit on a certain rock that his father liked to
sit on,
and when his father died, he made it an idol, which he would worship.
Once, the yeshpeh --
a precious stone on the Kohen
Gadol's breastplate -- got lost. Engraved on it was the name of
Binyamin.
"Who has a stone as good as the
original?" the
community leaders asked.
"Dama ben Nesina has such a stone,"
they were
told.
They went to him, and promised him
100 dinars for the stone.
He went to fetch it, but discovered his father was asleep -- some say
-- with
the key to the strongbox where he kept the stone, lodged between his
fingers --
others say -- with his legs resting on that strongbox.
"I can't sell you that stone," he
told them.
The community leaders thought that
this was because he
regretted the deal he had made, and wanted more money for it.
"We will give you two hundred
dinars," they told
him. He didn't want it.
"Three hundred dinars," they told
him. He refused.
They continued to urge him, pushing up the price until it reached 1000
dinars.
Still, he refused. So, they left.
When his father awoke, Dama took the
stone and ran after the
leaders. They wanted to give him the 1000 dinars they had offered him.
"I will take no more than 100," he
said to them.
"What do you think -- that I would sell my father's honor for profit?
This
is will never do -- I will not take money for showing respect to my
father.
How did Hashem reward him? R' Yosi
bar R' Bon taught, that
night his cow gave birth to a perfectly red calf, and Yisrael bought it
from
him for its weight in gold.
(Yerushalmi, Peah ch.1)
R' Tarfon's mother once, took a walk
on Shabbos. R' Tarfon
accompanied her, resting his hands on the ground that she shouldn't
muddy her
feet -- until she reached her bed.
At another time, R' Tarfon was
deathly ill. The Rabbis came
to visit him.
"Pray for him," his mother begged
them, "so
he should be strong and well -- for he honors me beyond all measure."
"What does he do for you?" they
asked. She told
them how he treated her.
"Even if he does a million times more
than this,"
they said, "he still would not have reached half of what the Torah
wants
from him."
(Yerushalmi, Peah ch.1)
Another version:
Whenever R' Tarfon's mother needed to
climb into bed or out
of her bed, he would bow before her, and she would use his back as a
step.
Once, he boasted of this to the
students in the study hall.
"You haven't reached half of what
honor is?" they
told him, "Did she ever throw your purse into the ocean in your
presence,
without your reacting and shaming her in any way?"
(Kiddushin 31b)
R' Yishmael's mother came once before
the Rabbis, complaining
bitterly about her son.
"Scold him -- he doesn't honor me,"
she cried.
On hearing this, the Rabbis felt
great embarrassment, for he
was one of their group. "Could it be," they asked themselves,
"that [a person as great as] R' Yishmael does not honor his parents?
"What does he do to you?" they
questioned her.
"When he comes from the study-hall to
my house,"
she told them, "I want to wash his feet and drink the water, but he
won't
let me."
"If this is what she wants," they
told R' Yishmael
later, "this too is her honor. Let her do it."
(Yerushalmi, Peah ch.1)