Pesach & Shabbat candles: 7:08 p.m. (Fri.);
8:09 p.m. (Sat.)
Torah: Exodus 12:21-51 (Sat.);
Lev. 22:26-23:44 (Sun.); Num. 28:16-25 (both)
II Kings 23:1-9, 21-25 (Sun.)
Havdalah: 8:10 p.m. (Sun.)
The Festival of Passover is called “the time of our freedom,” the celebration of our Exodus from Egypt. It is also Biblically known as the “Festival of Matzot.”
Matzah, the flat and rather tasteless dough that was never given a chance to ferment and rise, was the bread of affliction that our ancestors ate in Egypt. After a long day of servitude, they prepared the simplest fare possible and this was the same “bread” that our ancestors hurriedly prepared for their journey to freedom. Is it not strange that our liberty from enslavement by a mighty, totalitarian regime is symbolized by this half-baked flour and water cracker that was interrupted from its rising?
Furthermore, the Bible teaches us that “You shall count for yourselves, from the morrow of the Festival day, from the day when you bring the Omer of the waving, seven weeks, they shall be complete… you shall offer a new meal-offering of baked leavened loaves of bread” [Leviticus 23:15-17] to celebrate the Festival of the First Fruits, the Festival of Shavuot.”
Why after all leavening is forbidden during Passover, do we celebrate this connected holiday (through the counting of the Omer from the second day of Passover to Shavuot for a full seven weeks) with an offering of leavened, risen loaves of bread? And why is this culminating festival called “Weeks” (Shavuot) which connotes a period of counting rather than an achievement worthy of a significant holiday?
One final question; on Passover we read the magnificent Song of Songs, the love song between Shlomo and Shulamit, the shepherd and the shepherdess, God and Historic Israel. But this is not a poem of the lover seeking his beloved, a passionate chase culminating in conquest of the prize. It is rather a search, a hide-and-seek quest for love and unity that is constantly elusive. At the moment that the beloved finally opens the door, the lover has slipped away and gone. The very final verse cries out, “Flee, my beloved, and appear to be like a gazelle or a young hart as you upon the mountains of spices”
The answer to all three of our questions lies in the distinction between the western mentality and the Jewish mind-set. Western culture measures everything by the bottom line, the result of the game: “did you win or did you lose?” The ancient world, and especially Jewish teaching, is more interested in the method, the search for meaning, how you played the game. Indeed, the Chinese religion is called Tao, “the Way,” and Judaism speaks of halacha, walking or progressing on the road.
Hence Passover is only the beginning of the process, the road to redemption, which takes us out of Egyptian enslavement, but only brings us as far as the arid desert. We count seven weeks paralleling the seven sabbatical years leading up to the jubilee. But the actual festival itself — replete with the vision of Israel rooted on her land, bringing first fruits to the Temple, welcoming even the Moabite Ruth into the Jewish fold as the ultimate achievement of universal redemption — is called the Festival of Weeks after the process that will get us there, the development from half-baked dough to the fully risen loaves of bread.
During the last 5,000 years, the end game, the actual redemption, has eluded us, but that is hardly the real point. It is the weeks of preparation, the arduous expectation and the paving of the way, which makes the Festival of Weeks the significant piece.
That is the true meaning behind Song of Songs. Love is not the act of conquest, the achievement of unity; it is the search for unity, and the closeness between the two that it engenders, not the obliteration of the one into the other which absolute unity suggests.
And so the truest commandment is not to effectuate the Messianic Age, but rather that we await its arrival and prepare the road for its coming. This preparation for the Messiah was the most important aspect of the teachings of the Lubavitcher Rebbe, of blessed memory. He taught the necessity of preparing ourselves for the coming of the Messiah rather than the identification of who it may be.
The State of Israel is not “Redemption Realized,” not even to the most ardent religious Zionist. It is merely the “beginning of the sprouting of the redemption,” a work-in-progress which will hopefully pave the way towards our worthiness to be redeemed.
“Talmid Hakham,” the Hebrew phrase for a Talmudic Scholar, does not mean “wise individual,” rather it means a student of the wise; a good Jew who aspires to the goal of wisdom. The greater a person’s wisdom, the greater is their understanding that they have not yet achieved complete wisdom. What counts is their aspiration, the achievement is beyond the grasp of mortal humans.
Hence, especially during the Passover seder, the questions are more important than the answers; indeed, the author of the haggadah classifies the four children by the quality—and music—of their questions.
In the words of Grantland Rice, “For when the one Great Scorer comes to mark against your name, He writes — not that you won or lost — but how you played the game.”
Rabbi Shlomo Riskin is the chancellor of Ohr Torah Stone and the chief rabbi of Efrat.