You may have heard this
story, it may be a true story, that Chaim was lost in the desert, desperately
searching for water. He came upon a lone
building, which turned out to be a store.
He asked the owner, ‘Please, I need water, help me, I’m dying of
thirst!’ The owner responded, ‘I’m sorry
I can’t help you, as you can see, I only sell men’s ties. No water here. But there is an inn about 40
miles away. Go there and they can help
you.
The next day, late in the
afternoon, the store owner saw Chaim dragging himself toward the shop. ‘I see you came back’, the owner said. Chaim responded, ‘Yes, I came back, they
wouldn’t let me in without a tie.’
Our dress, our body language,
our words, all combine to set the tone for us when we step forward into the
world.
What tone, what message do
our ancestors send to the world when they cross the Reed Sea to freedom as we
will read today?
We think about this question
today on Shabbat Shirah, the Shabbat we celebrate crossing the Sea and finally
going free from Egypt.
Today, January 27, is also
International Holocaust Remembrance day – a day the United Nations established
to remember the 6 million. January 27 is
the anniversary of the liberation of Auschwitz-Birkenau.
And so today we also remember
the day the last prisoners were set free from the camp, the gate opened, like
the parting of the water for our ancestors.
As we remember the few who survived, we honor the memories of all those
who did not, the same way many Israelites died in Egypt before they could
witness liberation.
How do our ancestors leave
Egypt?
One story, the Passover story
we tell every spring, describes the way we leave at night, packing our things be’chi’pazon, quickly, in haste, so that
we leave before Pharaoh may change his mind – again.
The other story is the one we
read today:
וַיְחַזֵּ֣ק יְהֹוָ֗ה אֶת־לֵ֤ב פַּרְעֹה֙ מֶ֣לֶךְ מִצְרַ֔יִם
וַיִּרְדֹּ֕ף אַחֲרֵ֖י בְּנֵ֣י יִשְׂרָאֵ֑ל וּבְנֵ֣י יִשְׂרָאֵ֔ל יֹצְאִ֖ים
בְּיָ֥ד רָמָֽה׃
The LORD stiffened the heart of Pharaoh king of Egypt, and he
gave chase to the Israelites. As the Israelites were departing defiantly,
We leave ‘beyad ramah’, with
a ‘high-hand’, translated here as ‘defiantly’, perhaps in comparison to the
first leaving, the night time escape.
Here we are, in broad daylight, former slaves walking with heads held high,
even as Pharaoh’s chariots approach.
But there is a spectrum of
perspective on these two words and what they mean about how we present
ourselves in that moment.
Rashi suggests we are daring,
bold, to walk ahead in this way.
Ibn Ezra suggests we are
moving slowly, confidently, not in the way of people who are trying to escape
unnoticed. Just the opposite, there’s
something brewing here that Pharaoh himself will need to witness.
Chizkuni explains we’re
leaving ‘totally confident’, with no worries about anything but the journey
ahead.
Rabbi Yakov Tzvi Mecklenburg
(Haktav v’Hakabalah) emphasizes we are singing on our way out, not preparing
for war – we’ve finally found that our faith in God gives us confidence and
hope.
The Rashbam cautions us, that
our confidence, rejoicing and hope are short-lived. We leave beyad ramah only until the people
notice the Egyptians approaching, and then, the mood changes.
The Chasidic master, the Bal
Shem Tov, once said, you can try to run away from your problems, but you will turn
around and see your problems following right behind you.
I try to imagine the
happiness, the uplift of walking out free into the wilderness and the utter
fear of seeing the six-hundred chariots, symbols of Pharaoh’s power, his best
soldiers.
But perhaps it is not only
Pharaoh who’s coming after the Israelites – the chariots represent the power of
Egypt that’s ruled over them for generations, and, try as they might to appear
defiant, confident, and joyful, there is a recognition that you can take the Israelite
out of Egypt, but it’s going to be much harder to take Egypt out of each
Israelite.
They are in a moment of
transition, vulnerable and exposed, and so I imagine their expressions to be
neutral, more upright than when they were carrying bricks, but uncertain of the
future now, of what their lives will be like, uncertain of what God will ask of
them.
This moment is similar to a
moment in the great film Chariots of Fire about Jewish athelete and gold medal
winning sprinter Harold Abrahams. After
he wins the gold, his teammate comes right up to him, full of energy, in the
locker room to congratulate him, but Abrahams is solemn and quiet. The achievement is sinking in, he’s all of a
sudden got to think about what will happen next.
We’ve all been in transitions
moments like our ancestors experience at the sea. When we might expect to be yad ramah,
standing up tall, but we’re feeling in-between – who are we in this
moment? Have we changed? Are we ready to face the next challenge or
has the previous one drained us?
Today, Shabbat Shirah, is a
day to internalize the song of the sea, to make our ancestors’ celebrations a
reminder that their joy is ours, their hope is ours, but also their reality
check is ours too – the Rabbis themselves recognized the truth of this
reality-check, when the Egyptians are drowning under the waves, the angels want
to sing praises to God, the Redeemer, but God rebukes them saying, ‘How can you
sing when my creatures are dying.’(Megillah 10b, Sanhedrin 39a)
But still we sing – and walk
forward into the wilderness, together, supporting each other, giving each other
strength.