(da die aktiveren 50% der cc-blogger im stollen keinen zutritt mehr zum blog hat, poste ich für herrn prof. tripolensis diesen post)
Aus der Serie "Juden fallen aus dem 30. Stock immer in einen Pampers-Karton" erreicht die Redaktion heute folgende Geschichte. Der Ausgang ist wohl wirklich tragisch, aber die Art, wie das Tellerwascher-Aufsteiger-Syndrom ausgeschlachtet wird und Jugendliche dazu animiert werden sollten, in diesem Sinne im Leben auch gar nichts anderes zu tun als Thora zu lernen, kann wohl nicht in diesem Sinne sein. Es wird sozusagen ein Vorzug daraus gemacht, dass man am Wochenende zugunsten des lomdischen Nonplusultra keine Zeit mit der Familie verbringt, was dann doch etwas absolut ist. Diese Tragödie dann auch noch als Opfer für das Volk darzustellen, ich weiss nicht, ob dies dem Individuum wirklich gerecht wird.
Doron: Story of a True Tzaddik
Doron Mahareta (left) of blessed and saintly memory HY"D was one of the eight Yeshiva students that were massacred last week in Yeshivat Mercaz HaRav in Jerusalem.
Last night, I paid a shiva (condolence) call to Doron's family. Every single type of Jew was sitting together, from Ethiopians to Polish Chassidim, from knit kippot to Yerushalmi white kippot, from jeans and sandals to long black frocks. Too bad that it takes a martyr of Doron's magnitude to unite everyone.
One of the rabbis from Mercaz HaRav told me the most amazing story you'll ever hear about Doron's dedication to learning Torah, a story that competes with the Gemara's account of Hillel's near freezing on the roof of Shmaya and Avtalion's Yeshiva (see tractate Yoma, 35b).
Doron wanted to learn Torah in Mercaz HaRav, one of the best of Israel's yeshivas. But, since his early schooling was in Ethiopia, he lacked a strong background in Gemara. The Yeshiva rejected him. He wasn't discouraged. He asked, "If you won't let me learn Torah, will you let me wash the dishes in the mess hall?" For a year and a half, Doron washed dishes. But, he spent every spare minute in the study hall. He inquired what the yeshiva boys were learning, and spent most of the nights and all of his Shabbatot with his head in the Gemara learning what they learned. One day, the "dish washer" asked the Rosh Yeshiva to test him. The Rosh Yeshiva politely smiled and tried to gently dismiss Doron, but Doron wouldn't budge. He forced the Rosh Yeshiva into a Torah discussion; the next day, he was no longer a dish washer but a full-fledged "yeshiva bachur".
On weekends, when Doron would come home to visit his family in Ashdod, he'd spend the entire Shabbat either in the Melitzer Shul or the neighboring Gerrer shtiebel learning Shulchan Aruch and its commentaries. Three weeks ago, he finished the entire Shulchan Aruch and principle commentaries. Doron achieved in his tender 26 years what others don't attain in 88 years. He truly was an unblemished sacrifice, who gave his life for all of us.
The next time you want to close the Gemara to watch TV, think of Doron. The next time your son doesn't want to do his Torah homework, tell him about the price that tzaddikim like Hillel the Elder and Doron Mahareta paid to learn Torah. I wouldn't be a bit surprised if Doron wasn't a reincarnation of Hillel. May his holy soul beg mercy for the grieving nation he left behind, amen.
gruessschabbesgonz
Freitag, 14. März 2008
Doron: Story of a True Tzaddik (posted for g. tripolensis)
Textowiert durch el tigre numero uno_ um 14:09
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