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  • Yeshiva Education and Government Intervention 

    See Our Summer History Series For Details Regarding the Russian/Volozion Intervention

    February, 2019

    So succinctly did Rav Yisroel Reisman, Rosh Yeshiva of Torah VaDass, describe the new threats from New York State Education Commissioner Maryellen Elia. 

    While yeshivos were aware that they were on the radar, both the extreme nature of the suggested changes and the purported celerity of their implantations is nothing short of stunning.

    Rav Reisman called for unity –from chassideshe schools to litvish, chareidi to the most modern orthodox. 

    I recall once on a proaba, in a public Q and A in front of a large membership body where I was asked “Which of the many day schools will you be sending your child?”

    Knowing that my answer would not –could not –make anyone happy, as this was a most diverse crowd, I replied “My children and their particular needs will never be made part of this process”.

    The response issued a standing ovation!

    Meaning, frum Jews of all backgrounds and hashkafos recognize that while we have many differing points of view, we can all agree on what is most important, and do not have any disagreement on ‘first principles’. If we can agree that no employer can direct its employee where to send their children, then we can most certainly agree that the byzantine maze of government bureaucracy should not encroach its role on this most sacred of parental responsibilities. We must stand together on this issue. Even if one thinks that it does not effect their schools today, it may tomorrow.

    My wife had an interesting –although scarastic- idea: we should all en-masse pull our kids and enroll them in Public Schools! The influx of tens of thousands of children from each neighborhood will remind the government that they save money from our private schools!

    Who would have thought as they were davening this past yomim noraim that such a nisayon was on the table? Ah mentch tracht…

    In some instances-it is reported-yeshivos will have to provide up to seven hours of secular education daily –a ridiculous number, and almost two hours more than public schools.

    The irony is thick. One Jewish news agency-under the freedom of information act –recived regent test schools for all private schools in the state, and the results may shock Mrs. Elia.

    In Physics, for example, Shevach High Scholl –where my daughters attend-scored a 90.1 –the highest in the state!

    Most Yeshiva schools were not far behind. The average for Public Schools in this subject? 71.8.

    The same is true across the board, with Beis Yaakov of Brooklyn having the highest results of all private schools in the state –some 30plus points above the average for public schools! 

    This is not the first time we had such challenges and chose to demonstate public achdus in chinuch’s defense.

    Max Lilienthal was born in 1815 in the cultured city of Munich to upper-middleclass parents. Raised frum, he would go to study under Rav Wolf Hamburger. 

    Max would soon study under another rav who was seen as more controversial, doing so while attending the University of Munich.

    Max began to make a name for himself after publishing a series of articles on Hebrew Literature. This brought up his name for recommendation to become the head of a haskala oriented school in Riga.

    It was at this juncture that Sergey Oborav, the Russian Minister of Education felt he found the perfect lackey for his devious plans. 

    Oborav desired to shut down the chedarim, replacing them with State schools. Soon this would extend to prohibitions in dress etc. ‘Max’ though Oborav, “would sell this plan to the Jews’ 

    While many report that Oborav was a ‘notorious anti-semite’ (see, e.g. Rabbi Berel Wein, Triumph of Survival, p.157), others paint him in a more nuanced light. Indeed, it was Sergey who rejected Max’s idea to simply create a law, a fiat to close chedarim and instead he sought to convince the Jews that this really would be best for them and their future. While his ideas were lethal, it is hard to know if indeed this was his intention.

    Sergey rightfully surmised that Max Lilienthal would make the perfect advocate, a foil to sell his plan to the Jews. Like many before him, Oborav understood all too well that Jews could be used to be their own worst enemy.

    From May through August of 1843 a conference was held in St. Petersburg, led by Oborav and Lilienthal, to convince prominent Jewish leaders of the new plan. Among them were representatives of various Jewish groups. 

    Two of the most prominent of this small group was Rav Menachem Mendel Schneerson of Chabad, known today as the Tzemach Tzedek, and Rav Itzelle Volozioner, the rosh yeshiva of the Volozion yeshiva and son of Rav Chaim Volozion. 

    They were joined by an askan from Berdichitv, Mr. Halpren (his first name seems lost to history and is subject to change based on the many sources) and Betzalel Stern, a maskil running the Oddesa gymnasium.

    Legend has it that the two gedolim were so frightened about attending this conference that they either wore or packed their tachrichim (burial shrouds)!

    We cannot overstate the importance to the klal of seeing these two giants, from two differing Torah schools, come together for a common cause and a unified fight. 

    Part of the government plan was written as, “The Russian government’s objectives in the encouragement of enlightenment among the Jewish people [should be] special emphasis to the moral as opposed to the academic aspects of the education of the Jews… To pay special attention to the teaching of Russian history and language….In order to thwart the harmful influence of the Talmud, without at this stage destroying the book… the rabbis should be empowered to prepare a short religious text… in accordance with the accepted principles regarding civil responsibilities to the tsar and the motherland… the Jews must be ordered to change their dress for the clothing commonly worn throughout the country…” (The Jew in the Modern World, Oxford University Press, 1995, p. 385)

    Rav Yosef Yitzchak Schneerson, the great-grandson of the Tzemach Tzedek and the previous Rebbe of Chabad, records some fascinating details about this meeting in his memoirs (see ‘HaTzemach Tzedek V’Tenuas HaHaskala’, p. 42 ff. A translation for some of these records have been published by Betzalol Noar)

    On of the proposals at this conference was to create an “abridged” version of the Torah and other holy works for school children—“excerpts of the Bible, to include (only) portions suitable for expounding and teaching to youthful pupils, and omitting portions deemed superfluous or inappropriate for instruction for young students.”

    The Tzemach Tzedek would have none of this.

    How dare we presume to omit portions of the Torah…and declare with mortals’ understanding that they are not ‘vital’ or are not ‘proper’ for the young? He who asserts that even one sentence or word was not from the mouth of G-d…is considered a non-believer in Torah from Heaven. 

    This is not to be compared to the Talmudic edict (Megillah 21a) that certain passages of the Torah are not to be translated. The Talmud discusses there the translations made during a public synagogue reading of the Torah, when illiterates hear the words as a simple story… There would be gross misunderstanding under such circumstances. But in a school, the instructor would make necessary explanations according to the commentary of Rashi, etc.”

    Another proposal was to eliminate the study of Gemara and focus only on Rambam. Replied the Tzemach Tzedek:

     “It is impossible to understand Rambam without the Talmudic background. The Rosh states (Responsa, principle 31, article 9), ‘Whoever reads Rambam (alone) and imagines he understands it understands nothing.’”

    At one point during the conference Oborav publicly threatened that if the Jews, who number so many in Russia, do not adopt his new plan, and refuse to be Russiafied and modernize then he may have no choice and urge the removal of all the Jews from the country.

    Rav Itzele laughed at this suggestion, to the shock of the attendees. Asked to explain his ridicule, the rosh yeshiva clarified that the last person to complain the we Jews ‘are covering up the earth’ was Balak. Like his plan, yours too will fail.

    The outcome of the conference was mostly positive. Although some of the resolutions remained, the main battle was largely won—the yeshivos would be allowed to continue operating.

    As for the new educational plan that included the establishment of modern gymansiums: it would achieve little success, and Max Lilienthal left Russia “under mysterious circumstances,” as one historian put it, heading for America in 1845. Eventually settling in in Cincinnati, Ohio, he would become one of the founders of the American Reform movement.

    Sadly, not all of his plans went unfulfilled in Europe. Dr. Leon Mandelstamm (d. 1889), one of his protégés, went on to publish an abridged version of Rambam’s Yad Hachazakah. And in what can only be described as sheer chutzpah, on the title page he named “Rav Menachem of Lubavitch”, the Tzemach Tzedek, as one of the sponsors!

    In a strange and ironic twist in history, he oddly chose to leave in, and to also translate into German, the Rambam’s arguments against Christianity. This abridged version of the Rambam—whose purpose was to take out all of the ‘offensive’ passages—wound up ignoring the most ‘aggressive’ sections in the eyes of the Christian public, eventually destroying Mandelstamm. The Haskalah Movement in Russia, a book written in 1913, describes this man’s ignoble end and the monies lost in his defense after his version of the Rambam was published.

    Let us hope that our current battle has a shorter life and even happier ending and can allow us to continue this generation of children’s learning Torah in numbers at a level not seen in many generations. bers at a level not seen in many generations. 

  • Clergy Vs Rabbi

    Clergy Vs Rabbi

    How The State Made Me A ‘Real’ Rabbi

    September 2018

    have never been fond of the term “clergy” for myself or other rabbanim. It is derived from
    Greek (meaning “inheritance”), and then French (meaning “scholarship,” as historically it
    was often only the priests who were taught how to read and write), it seems to have a
    distinctly non-Jewish connotation.
    In fact, many dictionaries define this term as either “the body of all people ordained for
    religious duties, especially in the Christian Church” or “a priest or religious leader,
    especially a Christian or Muslim one.”
    Although the word “clergy” gave rise to such innocuous terms as “clerk,” there is
    something about this word—when applied to me—that gives me the willies. Not to mention
    that it lumps us into a group with whom we have little in common.
    Nevertheless, there is no way of escaping it. In front of my car I have an official
    laminated card from the New York City Department of Transportation allowing me to park
    in certain no-parking zones in the city. The card says: “CLERGY, Rabbi Moshe Taub.”
    (No, the reader may not borrow it!)
    When I visit people in the hospital, I get validated for parking quite often, but before they
    stamp my parking ticket they always demand to see my clergy ID.
    But the strongest embracing of this term occurs when one seeks the right to officiate at a
    marriage in New York State. As the reader is likely aware, in order for the state to
    recognize a couple as married (which has broad implications, including their tax status),
    they must have an official state marriage license.
    Who is granted the right to marry a couple? Section 11 of the Domestic Relations Law of
    the State of New York gives a list of people who are eligible to perform marriage
    ceremonies in New York State. Among them are leaders of the Society of Ethical Culture;
    the mayor or former mayor of the City of New York; federal, state, or local judges or
    justices; and of course, clergy members or ministers of any religion.
    After I moved to New York City, it came to my attention that my registration was no
    longer in the system. Perhaps because of my new address or job, I was no longer
    recognized as clergy.
    So one free morning, I headed down to the City Clerk’s office on Worth Street on the
    Lower East Side, where one must go to register. I had a wedding coming up, and I did not
    wish to have to explain to this family that I was not recognized as a rabbi by the State of
    New York.
    It was an odd room. Most of the people there were couples who were getting married on
    the spot. There was even a group of entrepreneurial people outside selling everything
    from flowers to veils. I saw two groups of photographers inside offering their services to
    the happy couples when their papers were signed. I guess this is one idea for how to save
    money on making a chasunah!
    I confidently approached the desk when my number was called and presented a letter
    from my shul indicating that I was the rabbi there.
    The man looked at me incredulously. “What is this?” he asked.
    “Well, it’s proof that I serve as a rabbi,” I replied innocently. My heart sank as I realized
    that this was like the DMV for rabbanim, and no matter what documentation you bring, you
    will always be missing that one document that you need.
    He explained that I needed a certificate of ordination or proof that I was listed in an
    official registry of clergy members in my denomination.
    A morning wasted, I dejectedly returned home. The next week I cleared my schedule
    again and returned with my semichah in hand.
    “What is this now?” the man asked.

    Semichah from Lakewood is handwritten and signed by the four roshei yeshivah. I had
    anticipated that it would look like chicken scratching to him, so I had taken the liberty of
    translating it.
    He did not seem all that impressed. He looked at the document as though it had been
    found along with the Dead Sea Scrolls.
    “Please wait here while I go get my supervisor.” Ten minutes later he shuffled back with
    an older gentleman from some secret back office.
    I imagined that this older supervisor had been sitting in that back room for decades and
    was called upon once every 25 years or so. In this Byzantine environment, where time
    was lethargic, it may have been the first time in years he had seen the light of day.
    He looked impatiently at the document and then looked up at me and said, “I am sorry,
    but we just can’t accept this.”
    I was getting frustrated. “You mean to tell me that if I go online and click on one of the
    million websites that advertise ‘Become a clergy member in minutes’—that you will accept,
    but an ordination from the largest yeshivah in the country, and a real congregation to boot,
    is not enough?”
    He looked me straight in the eye and said, “You are coming to me with logic, but this is
    government!”
    After a moment he said, “Look, if you can find someone other than yourself to translate
    your ordination, we can accept it.” Before I could digest this reasonable request, he
    continued, “But you have to find an official state translator of this language.”
    Rabbinic Lashon Kodesh—with its mix of Hebrew and Aramaic—has no state translator;
    of this I was sure. In truth, I should have just called Lakewood and asked them for an
    English-language ordination document.
    It took me months to get my approval from the state. By that time I had already served as a mesader kiddushin.
    Not sure when the marriage certificate I had signed expired, I made my third, and final,
    in-person visit to Worth Street.
    My turn arrived, and I explained the entire story to the (new) man. He told me that there
    was no issue and that he could accept my marriage license since I was now approved. He
    also said that it was a good thing I had come down because after a certain amount of time,
    the couple would have to apply for a new license.
    Of course, it couldn’t be that simple. He took a look at it and said, “Ooh, there is no date
    on this certificate.”
    I started to panic, trying to recall the date of the wedding; I didn’t want to call the chasan
    unless I had to. But then this young African American man shocked me. “Don’t work so
    hard to remember the date. You are a rabbi—you can simply look at the kesubah and
    figure out the secular date!”
    Indeed, I keep a copy of every kesubah after each wedding, in the same marriage folder
    I had with me that day.
    At least he understood that rabbis are not simply clergy.

  • Ashes and Invocations:         A Speech in Albany

    Ashes and Invocations: A Speech in Albany

    June 2016

    “On a daily basis, Shul Rabbonim listen and see families living paycheck to paycheck and struggling with the high costs of tuition”, explains Yehuda Friedman, Associate Director of Synagogue services for Long Island and Queens for the Orthodox Union.

    This is why, he explains, the idea percolated to have “Rabbonim from across New York State travel to Albany to share the stories with legislators about the tuition burden facing their community”.

    This past March Ami reported extensively on this OU mission to Albany in support for additional yeshiva funding. Jake Adler, director of government affairs for Teach NYS, explains further. “The teach NYS mission to Albany this past March was a classic example of what our community can accomplish together. This was the largest mission to Albany that our community has ever undertaken and it made waves. When the community mobilizes -together, for a common cause, elected officials and policy makers notice and our families benefit”

    They could not have said it better. While rabbanim are offered to go on many missions and to untold conferences, there is simply not enough time to attend many. However, for this trip a significant number of rabbanim from Queens felt that this was a cause worthy of showing support for not just from the pulpit but in person as well.

    And indeed, the mission was met with some successes; an additional five-million dollars in funding in yeshiva STEM funding.

    I mention the above so as to give what comes next some context.

    A week before the trip, one of the members of my community, David Weprin, himself an Assemblyman in Albany, approached me with an interesting opportunity.

    “I hear you will be going to Albany on this mission. How would you like to do the invocation?” He was referring to the speech the opens the session in the New York Assembly.

    If the reader is wondering what exactly an ‘invocation’ is, here is the definition as given in the Merriam-Webster dictionary:

    1a :the act or process of petitioning for help or support; specifically,  often capitalized :a prayer of entreaty (as at the beginning of a service of worship)

    1b :a calling upon for authority or justification

    2a formula for conjuring

    In short, an invocation is when a person-often a member of the clergy-opens up an otherwise non-religious event with a prayer and a focus on grander priorities.

    While I have had the opportunity to present invocations in the past (at secular dinners, etc.)  I have never done so in such an official and important setting.

    In preparation, I spent a little time reading a few invocations of others, and realized that I would have to actually read my speech –something that I was not used to doing. To be clear, one does not have to read their speech, rather that to be presented in the most respectfully prepared and clear manner, this is what almost all before had done.

    That morning in Albany, I quietly left the other rabbanim and schools that came to the State capitol to be taken to the actual chambers.

    Just the walking to get there was an experience, what with underground tunnels and elevators and even more security than I was expecting.

    On the final elevator ride down to the bowels of the capitol building, I saw another state legislator who seemed to have dirt on his forehead. Being a kind gentleman, I was just about to inform him of the stain on his head. Thankfully I realized in the nick of time that this was far from an accidental stain –rather that day happened to be ‘Ash Wednesday’, when religious Christians have ashes placed on their forehead.

    I was not nervous yet for my speech, but that was about to change. I was brought not just inside the chamber –a room with what seems like a 500 foot ceiling – but placed on the dais, seated together with two other high officials about twenty feet above-and facing-the other legislators.

    This I was not expecting. Nor was I anticipating an official introduction to who I was etc.

     By the time it was my turn to open the session I was very, very, nervous.

    Walking up to the mike, I needed to break the tense feeling (that only I felt).

    Although I was not planning on opening with a joke (obviously) I said:

    “Only in New York would our greatest house allow a rabbi to perform the invocation on what happens to be Ash Wednesday –what a diverse and free state!”.

    This got a wonderful laugh and applause.

    With that I was able to read my invocation with ease, presented below:

    “A-might Gd, Creator of heaven and earth. We open today with profound gratitude from our hearts and the deep thanksgiving of our souls, for our democracy.

    “We beseech You, Oh Gd, that we as a people, and we here today as leaders of peoples, shall never tire nor take for granted this gift and blessing of our Freedoms and Democracy, the gift of this Country, these United States of America, and its state, the greatest and most diverse of all in the Union, The Great State of New York!

    “We entreat You, Oh Lord, that You protect her and guide her. We plead with You, the One and Only Gd, to bring peace of mind, health and clarity of vision to:

    “Our Speaker, Carl Heastie; Majority Leader, Joseph Morelle; Minroty Leader Brian Kolb. And special mention to my own Representative, Assemblyman David Weprin.

    “For our dear Governor Andrew Cuomo, we pray for Gd’s Grace to shine through him, for, as our Talmud teaches, You, Gd, lend from your mighty throne cherished charm and potential power to our leaders.

    “May Gov. Cuomo continue to use these gifts for the betterment of all denizens of this state. May You shine unto Gv. Cuomo only good health, strength of spirit and the continued ability to be guided by Your Light.

    “May these hallowed halls, and all of its duly elected members, be protected always, be a lighthouse to all citizens of this State.

    “As someone who has been blessed with the good fortune to serve as a rabbi upstate in Buffalo, and now Downstate in Queens, and to have traveled and traversed her valleys and mountains in my field of Kashruth, from its farmlands to the metal jungles of her glorious cities,

    May we so find:

    “That from southern corner Richmond County to the northern tip of Clinton County, From Chitaqua to the West and Saratoga and Washington Counties to the East, and all of her counties in between, only unity where there is unholy divide, fine commonality from within our differences, and our shared humanity in our various backgrounds.

    “May your decisions here today be wise and guided by the values of those that came before us, so that we may bequeath to those that come after the same bounty we received.

    “May we always remember that we are all living in some distant futures past.

    “May Gd protect this great state, and bless us all, forever and always Amen!

    And then, my biggest surprise came two weeks later, when I received a check in the mail from the Assembly paying me for my speech! What a great State indeed!

    I handed the check to my wife and jokingly said, “We better declare this in our taxes, I fear it may be a trap!”

    May HKBH indeed bless our state and our country so that we may continue to thrive here in Torah in peace until moshiach’s arrival.