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The Ingredient of Love

Posted on Thursday, 18, July, 2024 by Rabbi

There is a special connection between the manna that fell in the desert during the 40 years of wandering and Shabbos. There is a mystical quality within our means that can affect how we taste our food – that quality is love.

The manna was an extraordinary gift from the Holy One, blessed be He as it is recorded that He said, “Even before I gave you the mitzvos (10 Commandments) I provided their reward, (Exodus 16:5) ‘On the sixth day when they prepare (for the holy Sabbath Day) what they bring in, it will be twice as much as they gather on other days.”. (Mekhilta d’Rabbi Yishmael 19:2)

The very nature of the manna was unique to meet the tastes of every individual. We learn that, “Rabbi Yose bar Chanina said, “If you wonder about this thing, learn from the manna, as it would only come down according to the strength of each and every one of Israel: the young men would eat it like bread, as it is stated (Exodus 16:4), ‘Behold I will rain upon you bread from the skies, etc.’; the elders like a wafer in honey, as it is stated (Exodus 16:31), ‘and its taste was like a wafer in honey’; the sucklings like the milk of its mother’s breast, as it is stated (Numbers 11:8), ‘and its taste, was like the taste of, etc.’; the sick ones like fine flour mixed with honey, as it is stated (Ezekiel 16:19), ‘And My bread that I gave you, fine flour and oil I fed you’; and the idolaters tasted it bitter and coriander, as it is stated (Numbers 11:7), ‘And the manna was like coriander seed.’ “(Midrash Exodus Rabbah 5:9) The Holy One, blessed be He prepared the people with the physical and spiritual energy to receive the Torah as they stood at the foot of Mount Sinai, Rabbi Yose bar Rabbi Chanina further said, “And since the manna which was one type switched to many types because of the need of each and every one, all the more so, the voice that had strength in it would change for each and every one, so that that they would not be injured, as it is stated (Exodus 20:18), ‘And all the people saw the voices.'” (Midrash Exodus Rabbah 5:9)

There was a man in the village who always seemed to be in good spirits. When Friday came, he seemed to be surrounded by a holy light. Many would ask, “How can such a poor man be so happy?” Others wondered, “Is he so spiritual a person that his face should shine in this manner?”

In the village, a student watched the poor man, who appeared to have no worries. One Friday evening, as the sun was setting and Shabbos was about to begin, he decided to follow him home and maybe learn the secret of the poor man’s cheerfulness.

The man entered a small hut with a battered old door and greeted his wife with a hearty “Good Shabbosl” Looking through the window, the young student saw very little furniture that reflected the poverty of the household. A wooden table was covered with a plain white cloth, and the two candles shed a warm glow. The man sang Shalom Aleichem, welcoming the angels to bring peace into his house for Shabbos. He looked at his wife, dressed in a plain blue dress with a lace collar, and smiled. He then sang Aishes Chayil (a Woman of Valor – Proverbs 31: 10-31). His wife seemed to be surrounded by a special light – the Shabbos Kallah (bride). Then he said to his wife, “Please bring the special wine.”

The wife brought two loaves of course, dark bread. He washed his hands and recited the proper blessing, then chanted the Kiddush – the blessing recited to sanctify the Sabbath Day. (If one has no wine, one may recite the Kiddush on bread.) After he ate some of the bread and offered some to his wife, he said, “We have never yet had such a fine wine! Can you please bring in the fish?”

Moments later, the wife served him a small portion of beans. “Mm!” he exclaimed, smacking his lips. “This fish is unusually delicious.” He sang a Shabbos song and said, “I’m ready for the soup.” The wife appeared with another dish of beans. The man complimented his wife, “This soup is exceptionally good.” He sang another Shabbos song and asked, “Can we have the roast meat and tzimmis?” His wife brought in a steaming dish. “How wonderful the roast meat and tzimmis are,” he said with a smile.

The young student reflected on all he had seen and heard, thinking, “The generation that wandered in the desert had the manna, a food from heaven, in which they could taste anything they wished. This man’s love for the Holy One, blessed be He, for Shabbos, and for his wife have enabled him to reach a level of spirituality so lofty that he can taste the finest delicacies in the simplest of foods.”

Is such a level of spirituality attainable? It is, but few realize the blessing as it is written, “Yet he commanded the skies above, and opened the doors of heaven; He rained down on them manna to eat, and gave them the grain of heaven. People ate of the bread of angels; he sent them food in abundance.” (Psalm 78: 23-25)

May we all experience the love and joy that comes with Shabbos.

Tzimmes

Tzimmes

2 sweet potatoes cut into thin slices

½ cup packed brown sugar

2 potatoes cut into thin slices

1 tablespoon ground cinnamon

2 medium carrots, cut into 1/2-inch slices

2 teaspoons ginger

2 Granny Smith Apples

¼ teaspoon cloves

2 Granny Smith Apples,sliced

¼ teaspoon nutmeg

1/2 Cup Golden Raisins

1/8 – 1/4 teaspoon kosher salt

½ to ¾ cup orange juice

1/8-1/4 teaspoon pepper

1 cup water

3 tablespoons margarine or shmaltz

½ cup honey

1. Preheat oven to 350°.

2. Grease a baking dish or Dutch oven

3. In a bowl, combine sweet potatoes, carrots and apples. Combine orange juice, water, honey, brown sugar, shmaltz and spices; mix into vegetables.

4. Cover and bake for 2 hours or longer. Uncover; dot with butter.

5. After first hour, uncover and stir every 2o minute to prevent sticking.

6. Vegetables should be tender, and sauce is thickened when done

L'kovod Shabbos

May all your tales end with Shalom (peace)

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Posted in Faith, Food, Holiday, Holidays, Love, Sabbath, Shabbat, Shabbos, Shabbos, Spirituality, StoriesTagged Exodus 16:31, Exodus 16:4-5, Exodus 20:18, Jewish Stories, love story, Manna, Mekhilta d’Rabbi Yishmael, Midrash Exodus Rabbah 5:9, Numbers 11:7-8, Proverbs 31: 10-31, Psalm 78: 23-25, Shabbat, Shabbos, Short story, story recipe, tzimmesLeave a Comment on The Ingredient of Love

A Peddler’s Chanukah Latkes

Posted on Thursday, 7, December, 2023Thursday, 7, December, 2023 by Rabbi

Avraham was far from home as er carried his heavy bag filled with wares he sold. Avraham der Sukher was a peddler. He was very much alone, cold, and making his way down a road towards a village on the first night of Chanukah.

Avraham der Sukher saw the light of a Chanukah menorah in the window of a house and knocked on the door. The door opened, and Avraham heard the sound of two women arguing over whose latke recipe was better and which one they should make.

Yossel, a little embarrassed, explained that his wife, Chana, and his daughter-in-law, Rivka, couldn’t agree on how to make the latkes for Chanukah. Avraham saw the sad faces of 3 children as the two women continued to argue.

“Who needs recipes?” said Avraham der Sukher the peddler. “I’ll show you how to make potato latkes from ingredients found in his bag and the simple kitchen.”

First, Avraham der Sukher brought out a bag of matzah meal, some potatoes, and a bowl from his sack and carefully grated the potatoes into the bowl. Avraham der Sukher added a little water and slowly added some matzah meal. Avraham tasted the batter and noted that maybe the family might want to add some salt and pepper. Yossel, the father, added the seasoning to the bowl.

As he looked around, Avraham der Sukher noticed a chicken looking in the window. “I think this chicken is trying to tell me something, but what could a chicken say?”

“I know!” shouted an excited child. “The chicken is telling you to add eggs.”

“I have heard of that,” agreed the peddler. And so he cracked and added six eggs to the batter, but it looked too watery. Another child chimed in, “add more matzah meal.”

“He comes into my kitchen and takes advice from chickens,” Chana said angrily.

“What else do you think we might want to add’ he asked her politely.

“Zal ir vaxn vi a tsibele mitn kaf in der erd (May you grow like an onion with your head in the ground)!’ she shouted.

“Ah, tsibelach (onions), that’s a good idea,” said Avraham der Sukher.

So Yossel’s son hurried to chop some onions.

Avraham added the onions and stirred the batter until it looked just right. Then Avraham pulled a big black frying pan from his sack and asked for some oil and they spooned the batter into the hot oil and fried the latkes until they were golden brown and crispy.

Rivka pulled from the shelf a jar of homemade applesauce and noted latkes are good with applesauce, but I wish we had something to sprinkle on them. Avraham der Sukher opened his sack and brought out some sugar and a special ingredient, cinnamon. Rivka mixed the cinnamon and sugar together and now had something to sprinkle on the latkes.

The plate was stacked high with potato latkes, and the whole family, including Avraham der Sukher the peddler, sat down at the table to eat. from were the best they ever tasted. They sang Chanukah songs and the children fell asleep listening to Avraham tell Chanukah stories.

Chanukah Latkes

Chanukah Potato Latkes

INGREDIENTS

 

1-2 lb. potatoes

½-1 tsp. pepper

1 small-medium onion

1 tbsp. Kosher salt, divided

2 large eggs, beaten

oil for frying

¾ c. matzo meal

Sour cream and/or Applesauce, for serving

DIRECTIONS

Grate potatoes and onions in a large bowl

Working with a bit of the potatoes and onions at a time, add the vegetables to the center of a clean kitchen towel or cheesecloth, and squeeze out as much liquid as possible over a bowl. Repeat this until all of the shreds are dry.

Take the bowl of potato and onion juice and carefully pour out the liquid. This should reveal some paste-like potato starch at the bottom of the bowl. Reserve the potato starch.

In a large bowl, toss together the reserved potato starch, salt and the dried, shredded vegetables. Then gradually add the egg and matzo meal, alternating adding a bit of each at a time, until you are able to form the latkes into patties but the mixture isn’t too dry.

In a large frying pan or skillet heat about 1/4” oil until shimmering. To test if oil is hot enough, use a bit of latke batter and make sure it sizzles and begins to brown.

Form as many latkes that will fit into your skillet without overcrowding and into the hot oil. Fry until crispy and golden, about 2 to 3 minutes per side. Transfer to paper towels to drain, then sprinkle with a bit more salt. Repeat with the remaining latke batter.

Serve with applesauce, and/or sour cream.

May all your tales end with Shalom (peace)

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Tell it to your children, and let your children tell it to their children, and their children to the next generation. (Joel 1:3)

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A Freilechen Purim Stories 2022

Posted on Monday, 14, March, 2022 by Rabbi

Story Tour shares special Purim stories for all to enjoy and share with others. The threat of violence, a growing war in the Ukraine, the complications caused by COVID and a sense of foreboding has led many to prayer in these days and the unseen hand of the Holy One, blessed be He brings hope and peace as heartfelt prayers are said today as they have since the time of Esther and Mordechai so many years ago in Persia.

A Purim Gilgul – Matonos l’Evyonim -The world is like a water wheel: the bucket ascend full and descend empty. Who is rich today may not be so tomorrow (Exodus Rabbah 31:14)

A Maggid and Purim – Megillah, maggidim (spiritual storytellers) and the king’s sleepless night. The king could simply have a maggid to tell a bedtime story.

Book of Esther

Purim: A Time of Joy – Purim is a Jewish holiday of deliverance from death which served as an inspiration in the ghettos, death camps and forests of nazi Europe and a spark of hope.

Purim Holocaust

Another Purim? – For many Jewish families of Spanish descent, there is a special holiday called Purim Saragossa based on a 15th century event that even fewer people know about.Alphonso V

Purim by the Clock – The day of Purim..the clock showed him that the hands on the clock’s face stood at the same position, the very moment when the king was carried away.

Purim Megillas Esther

The Forgotten Melody – An old Jewish man with his violin brought joy and happiness to the sick and poor people on Purim and he learns a beautiful and haunting melody.

More Purim Stories Tomorrow and on Purim

Purim Greeting

May all your tales end with Shalom (peace)

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Tell it to your children, and let your children tell it to their children, and their children to the next generation. (Joel 1:3)

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Holy Challah – a Story, Some Prayers and a Recipe

Posted on Thursday, 20, January, 2022Sunday, 10, September, 2023 by Rabbi

Every Shabbos and Yom Tov (holiday), except Pesach (Passover), Jewish women prepare and bake challahs. It is a a holy task filled with love and tradition. Every ingredient is gathered with the intent of elevating the festival meal to a higher level.

Women through the many generations in their preparations of bread/challah have elevated the Shabbos and Yom Tov tables to the level of the mizbeach (alter) in the Bais haMikdash (Holy Temple). With the destruction of the Bais haMikdash, the altar became the table at which the family gathered to eat its meals. We learn that “In the days of the Temple, the altar served to atone for us; now it is our table that atones for us.” (Chagiga 27a).

So one may ask, how is making challah holy?

Prayers and rituals have come down to us from countless women. Every step in the preparation of challah elevates plain bread into a holy source of spiritual nourishment. The Torah (Scriptures) speaks of the creation of mankind saying, “then the L-rd G-d formed man from the dust of the earth, and breathed into his nostrils the breath of life; and the man became a living being.” (Genesis 2:7) It is important to realize that when the Holy One, blessed be He “formed man from the dust of the earth”, He created people from the physical world. When He “breathed into his nostrils the breath of life” He created people from elements of the spiritual realm. At this point something truly amazing happened, “and the man became a living being.”

In other words people exist in the physical world and the spiritual world and have the ability to take the mundane everyday stuff from the physical world and elevate it to a spiritual and holy level.

Challah

Challah, Prayers and Meditation

INGREDIENTS

4-1/4 cups all-purpose flour, plus more for dusting

1/4 cup olive oil

1 tablespoon yeast

3-6 tablespoons sugar or honey

2 teaspoons salt

4 eggs, at room temperature

1/2 cup lukewarm water

1 egg yolk, at room temperature

DIRECTIONS AND PRAYERS

Before Beginning to prepare the challah say:

Thank you Hashem for all the blessings you have given me and my family. Thank-you for always protecting us and doing what is best for us.

Please Hashem help me prepare this challah with holiness and love.

Pour 4 1/4 cups of flour into a large bowl and say:

Please Hashem help me to separate the good from the bad, help me to get rid of my negative character traits and my Yetzer Hara, help me to focus on the positive and incorporate positive character traits so that I may be an example to my family.

Combine 2 teaspoons of salt with the flour

In a separate bowl wisk together 4 eggs, ½ cup of water and ¼ cup olive oil until well blended.

Add sugar or honey to taste and say:

Please Hashem, help me to have a sweet din(judgement) help me to have Ayin Tova ( a good eye) help me and my family to have a sweet life, to always be able to love. Help me to help others and to do chesed (acts of loving kindness).

Mix well and then add 1 tablespoon of yeast and say:

Help me to have simcha and nachas (happiness and joy) in my home and in my life. Grant us your protection (as yeast in Hebrew is called shimarim which translates to protection) now and always. Please Hashem, allow me to feel joy for others as well. Bless me with an inner peace so I can continue doing mitzvos for those around me.

Add the liquid ingredients to the dry ingredients and knead until you have a sticky dough that clings to the bottom of the bowl, (5 to 7 minutes). The dough may seem a bit wet and sticky but have faith—it’s supposed to be.

Dust your hands generously with flour, then scrape the sticky, elastic dough out onto a lightly floured work surface. Dust the top of the dough lightly with flour and knead briefly into a soft, smooth ball. Lightly grease a large bowl with oil or nonstick cooking spray. Place the dough in the bowl, flip it over once so the top is lightly oiled, and then cover the bowl with a damp dish towel. Allow the dough to rise in a warm, draft-free spot until it’s puffy and doubled in size, 2 to 3 hours. (see note below)

Turn the dough out onto a lightly floured work surface and dust with flour. It will deflate.

Pinch off a piece of dough the size of a large olive and set aside.

Cut the dough into four even pieces, and then stretch and roll each piece into a rope about 16 – 20-inches long. Lay the ropes parallel to one another (vertically). Pinch them tightly together at the top, and then fan them out. If the ropes shrink a bit, just work them back into their original length.

Begin by taking the strand farthest to the right and weave it toward the left through the other strands using this pattern: over, under, over. Take the strand furthest to the right and repeat the weaving pattern again: over, under, over. Repeat this pattern, always starting with the strand farthest to the right, until the whole loaf is braided. Tuck the ends under to give the loaf a finished look.

Carefully transfer the braided loaf to a lightly oiled baking sheet. Cover the loaf loosely with a damp towel and let it rise in a warm, draft-free spot until about 1 1/2 times the size (1 to 2 hours). Toward the end of the rising time, preheat the oven to 350°F and set an oven rack in the middle position. (Note that the loaf will continue to rise significantly in the oven.)

Take the small piece of challah dough and say:

Baruch ata adonoy eloheinu Melech haOlam asher kideshanu b’mitzvosav v’tzivanu l’hafrish challah.

Blessed are You O L-rd our G-d King of the Universe who has made us holy with His commandments, and commanded us to separate challah.

“May it be Your Will, Eternal, our G-d, that the commandment of separating challah be considered as if I had performed it with all its details and ramifications. May my elevation of the challah be comparable to the sacrifice that was offered on the altar, which was acceptable and pleasing. Just as giving the challah to the Kohein in former times served to atone for sins, so may it atone for mine and my family, and make me like a person reborn without sins. May it enable me to observe the holy Sabbath (or Festival of…) with my husband (and our children) and to become imbued with its holiness. May the spiritual influence of the mitzvah of challah enable our children to be constantly sustained by the hands of the Holy One, blessed is He, with His abundant mercy, loving-kindness, and love. Consider the mitzvah of challah as if I have given the tithe. And just as I am fulfilling this mitzvah with all my heart, so may Your compassion be aroused to keep me from sorrow and pain, always.

Amen

Wrap it in a piece of foil and set in the oven.

In a small bowl, beat the remaining egg and brush the beaten egg generously over the risen dough. (Note: If you like, sprinkle poppy or sesame seeds onto the challah before putting it in the oven.) Place the baking sheet atop another baking sheet; this will prevent the bottom crust from browning too much. Bake for 25 to 35 minutes, until the crust is a rich brown color and the internal temperature is between 190°F and 200°F on an instant-read thermometer. Remove the bread from the oven and place it on a rack to cool. Challah is best enjoyed fresh, but leftovers will keep for a few days in a sealed plastic bag.

Note: When baking yeast breads, rising times are only a guide; the temperature in your kitchen, the humidity level outdoors, and how you knead the dough will all affect the rising time.

While the Challah is baking add a short prayer:

Ribbono shel olam, Master of the Universe. I beg You that when the (husband or man of the house) says the blessing over these challahs, he has the same holy intentions I have now when I’m kneading and baking them!

Husband and wife are partners in the Jewish spiritual quest of be­coming holy. Traditionally, the woman bakes the challahs for Shabbos and Yom Tov, and the man makes the blessing over them at the table. If both have holy intentions, in the baking and the blessing, the bread flies up to heaven as it is eaten.

May your prayers ascend to the highest levels and be answered with joy and happiness

May all your tales end with Shalom (peace)

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Tell it to your children, and let your children tell it to their children, and their children to the next generation. (Joel 1:3)

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The Little Challah Roll

Posted on Friday, 7, January, 2022Thursday, 4, January, 2024 by Rabbi

Once upon a time there lived an old man and an old woman who were very poor and had nothing at all to their name. And they kept getting poorer and poorer till there was nothing left to eat in the house, not even a loaf of bread.

The old man told his wife, “Do bake us a little challah roll, old woman! If you scrape out the flour-box and sweep out the bin, you’ll have enough flour.”

So the old woman scraped out the flour-box and swept out the bin, she made some dough and she shaped a little round little challah roll out of it. She then lit the oven, baked the little challah roll and put it on the window sill to cool. But the little challah roll jumped out of the window and onto the bench outside, and from the bench onto the ground, and away it rolled down the road!

On and on it rolled, and it met a lion coming toward it.

“I’m going to eat you up, little Round challah roll!” called the lion.

“Don’t do that, noble king of beasts, let me sing you a song instead,” said little round challah roll.

“All right, let’s hear it!”

“Here it is!

“I was scraped from the flour-box
And swept from the bin
And baked in the oven
And cooled on the sill.
I ran away from Zadie,
I ran away from Bubbie,
And I’ll run away from you, this minute I will!”

And off it rolled and away. By and by it met a bear coming toward it.

“I’m going to eat you up, little round challah roll!” called the bear.

“Don’t do that, powerful bear, let me sing you a song instead.”

“All right, let’s hear it!”

“I was scraped from the flour-box
And swept from the bin
And baked in the oven
And cooled on the sill.
I ran away from Zadie,
I ran away from Bubbie,
And I’ll run away from you, this minute I will!”

And away it rolled.

By and by it met a leopard coming toward it.

“I’m going to eat you up, little round challah roll!” called the leopard.

“Don’t do that, fearsome leopard, I’ll sing you a song instead!”

“All right, let’s hear it!”

“I was scraped from the flour-box
And swept from the bin
And baked in the oven
And cooled on the sill.
I ran away from Zadie,
I ran away from Bubbie,
And I’ll run away from you, this minute I will!”

And away it rolled and away!

By and by it met a great horned beast coming toward it.

“I’m going to eat you up, little round challah roll!” called the great horned beast.

“Don’t do that, great horned beast, I’ll sing you a song instead.”

“All right, let’s hear it!”

“I was scraped from the flour-box
And swept from the bin
And baked in the oven
And cooled on the sill.
I ran away from Zadie,
I ran away from Bubbie,
And I’ll run away from you, this minute I will!”

“Sing some more, please, don’t stop!” the great horned beast said. “Hop onto my tongue, I can hear you better.”

Little round challah roll jumped onto the great horned beast’s tongue and began to sing:

“I was scraped from the flour-box
And swept from the bin”

But before it could go on, the great horned beast opened its mouth and – snap! -it gobbled it up.

based on Russian folktale

Challah

Little Challah Rolls Recipe

Ingredients

1 package active dry yeast

4 egg yolks and water to make 1 Cup

¼ cup granulated sugar

3¼ cups all-purpose flour

¼ cup vegetable oil

1¼ teaspoon salt

1 egg lightly beaten, for egg wash

2 tablespoons sesame seeds optional

Instructions

In a small bowl, combine the eggs, water, sugar and yeast. Give it a gentle stir and allow to rest in a warm spot for about 10 minutes, or until foamy and frothy.

In a large bowl, combine the flour, salt, oil, and yeast mixture. Stir with a wooden spoon until dough comes together. It should be shaggy. Dump the dough onto a lightly floured work surface, and knead for about 5 to 7 minutes, working in more flour as needed, until it forms into a soft and smooth dough.

Form the dough into a ball and place it into a large bowl that has been oiled. Turn the dough over to coat both sides. Cover loosely with a damp towel or plastic wrap and allow to rest in a warm spot for about 1 hour, or until doubled in size. Punch the dough down and allow to rest for another 45 minutes.

Turn out the dough onto a lightly floured work surface. Knead a couple of times. Cut into 8 to 10 even pieces. Cover loosely with a damp towel. Working with one piece at a time, roll the dough into a long rope. Then twist it around and tie it, tucking the ends underneath. Place the braided rolls onto a baking sheet lined with parchment paper. Continue until all the rolls are braided. Cover with damp towel or plastic wrap and allow to rest while 45 minutes to 1 hour.

Heat oven to 350°F. Brush the rolls with egg wash and sprinkle with sesame seeds. Bake for about 25 to 30 minutes or until golden brown. Remove from oven and allow to cool for about 30 minutes before eating.

Daniel 7: 2-7

May all your tales end with Shalom (peace)

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The Magic Ingredient of Love

Posted on Thursday, 11, November, 2021Thursday, 14, December, 2023 by Rabbi

There is a special connection between the manna that fell in the desert during the 40 years of wandering and Shabbos. There is a mystical quality within our means that can affect how we taste our food – that quality is love.

The manna was an extraordinary gift from the Holy One, blessed be He as it is recorded that He said, “Even before I gave you the mitzvos (10 Commandments) I provided their reward, (Exodus 16:5) ‘On the sixth day, when they prepare (for the holy Sabbath Day) what they bring in, it will be twice as much as they gather on other days.”. (Mekhilta d’Rabbi Yishmael 19:2)

The very nature of the manna was unique to meet the tastes of every individual. We learn that, “Rabbi Yose bar Chanina said, “If you wonder about this thing, learn from the manna, as it would only come down according to the strength of each and every one of Israel: the young men would eat it like bread, as it is stated (Exodus 16:4), ‘Behold I will rain upon you bread from the skies, etc.’; the elders like a wafer in honey, as it is stated (Exodus 16:31), ‘and its taste was like wafers made with honey’ the sucklings like the milk of it’s mother’s breast, as it is stated (Numbers 11:8), ‘and its taste, was like the taste of, etc.’; the sick ones like fine flour mixed with honey, as it is stated (Ezekiel 16:19), ‘And My bread that I gave you, fine flour and oil I fed you’; and the idolaters tasted it bitter and coriander, as it is stated (Numbers 11:7), ‘And the manna was like coriander seed.’ “(Midrash Exodus Rabbah 5:9) The Holy One, blessed be He prepared the people with the physical and spiritual energy to receive the Torah as they stood at the foot of Mount Sinai, Rabbi Yose bar Rabbi Chanina further said, “And since the manna which was one type switched to many types because of the need of each and every one, all the more so, the voice that had strength in it would change for each and every one, so that that they would not be injured, as it is stated (Exodus 20:18), ‘And all the people saw the voices.’” (Midrash Exodus Rabbah 5:9)

There was a man in the village who always seemed to be in good spirits. When Friday came he seemed to be surrounded by a holy light. Many would ask, “How can such a poor man be so happy?” Others wondered, “Is he so spiritual a person that his face should shine in this manner?”

In the village was a student who watched the poor man, who appeared to have no worries. One Friday evening, as the sun was setting and Shabbos was about to begin, he decided to follow him home and maybe learn the secret of the poor man’s cheerfulness.

The man entered a small hut with a battered old door and greeted his wife with a hearty “Good Shabbos!” Looking through the window, the young student saw very little furniture that reflected the poverty of the household. A wooden table was covered with a plain white cloth, and the two candles shed a warm glow. The man sang Shalom Aleichem, welcoming the angels to bring peace into his house for Shabbos. He looked at his wife, dressed in a plain blue dress with a lace collar, and smiled. He then sang Eishes Chayil (a Woman of Valor – Proverbs 31: 10-31). His wife seemed to be surrounded by a special light – the Shabbos Kallah (bride). Then he said to his wife, “Please bring the special wine.”

The wife brought two loaves of course, dark bread. He washed his hands and recited the proper blessing, then chanted the Kiddush – the blessing recited to sanctify the Sabbath Day. (If one has no wine, one may recite the Kiddush on bread.) After he ate some of the bread and offered some to his wife, he said, “We have never yet had such a fine wine! Can you please bring in the fish?”

Moments later, the wife served him a small portion of beans. “Mm!” he exclaimed, smacking his lips. “This fish is unusually delicious.” He sang a Shabbos song and said, “I’m ready for the soup.” The wife appeared with another dish of beans. The man complimented his wife, “This soup is exceptionally good.” He sang another Shabbos song and asked, “Can we have the roast meat and tzimmis?” His wife brought in a steaming dish. “How wonderful the roast meat and tzimmis are,” he said with a smile.

The young student reflected on all he had seen and heard, thinking, “The generation that wandered in the desert had the manna, a food from heaven, in which they could taste anything they wished. This man’s love for the Holy One, blessed be He, for Shabbos, and for his wife have enabled him to reach a level of spirituality so lofty that he can taste the finest delicacies in the simplest of foods.”

Is such a level of spirituality attainable? It is, but few realize the blessing as it is written, “Yet he commanded the skies above, and opened the doors of heaven; He rained down on them manna to eat and gave them the grain of heaven. People ate of the bread of angels; he sent them food in abundance.” (Psalm 78: 23-25)

May we all experience the love and joy that comes with Shabbos.

Tzimmes

Tzimmes

2 sweet potatoes cut into thin slices

½ cup packed brown sugar

2 potatoes cut into thin slices

1 tablespoon ground cinnamon

2 medium carrots, cut into 1/2-inch slices

2 teaspoons ginger

2 Granny Smith Apples

¼ teaspoon cloves

2 Granny Smith Apples,sliced

¼ teaspoon nutmeg

1/2 Cup Golden Raisins

1/8 – 1/4 teaspoon kosher salt

½ to ¾ cup orange juice

1/8-1/4 teaspoon pepper

1 cup water

5-8 tablespoons margarine or shmaltz

½ cup honey

1. Preheat oven to 350°.

2. Grease a baking dish or Dutch oven

3. In a bowl, combine sweet potatoes, carrots and apples. Combine orange juice, water, honey, brown sugar, 1- 2 tablespoons margarine or shmaltz and spices; mix into vegetables.

4. Cover and bake for 2 hours or longer. Uncover; dot with remaining margarine or shmaltz.

5. After first hour, uncover and stir every 2o minute to prevent sticking.

6. Vegetables should be tender and sauce is thickened when done

L'kovod Shabbos

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A Teacher’s Forty-Three Rubles

Posted on Wednesday, 31, March, 2021Tuesday, 20, September, 2022 by Rabbi

A holy rabbi took a position as a teacher in a distant town. He lived that winter in a Jewish-owned inn. In those days it was normal for a teacher not to see his family from Rosh Hashanah to Passover (September to April).

That winter was particularly bitter. Snowstorms with fierce winds caused the snow to fall so heavily that one could not see where they were going. The weather was so bad it stopped travel for over a week. One afternoon, a knock was heard at the door. The innkeeper opened the door and found three half frozen Polish peasants requesting a place to stay. He asked if they had the ability to pay and found that their combined funds were not enough for even one night’s stay. The innkeeper closed the door on them. The teacher was shocked. When he complained to the innkeeper, the innkeeper merely shrugged and responded, “Do you want to undertake their expenses?” Much to the innkeeper’s surprise, the teacher agreed.

The peasants thanked the holy rabbi and proceeded to enjoy themselves at his expense. That storm was particularly brutal and the peasants remained in the inn for two weeks. After the snow cleared enough for passage, they thanked the teacher for his kindness and generosity and then left the inn to continue their journey.

Passover approached and the holy rabbi went to settle his account. The innkeeper figured he owed the teacher 40 rubles for teaching his children, but the teacher owed him 43 rubles for taking in the peasants. The innkeeper wished him a Happy Passover and said he could bring the three rubles upon his return after the holiday.

Passover Story

The teacher did not know what to say. He bid his employer farewell and left. He traveled to his village, but could not bring himself to go home. He stopped into one of the local synagogues, opened a holy book and immersed himself in study. In the meantime, his son heard that his father was in town and went looking for him. He found his father in the shul (synagogue).

The young boy ran to his father and with great emotion and begged his father to come home. He wanted to show his father his new Passover shoes and clothes and all the other things his mother had bought (on credit). This made the father only feel worse. As they walked home a carriage came rumbling through the streets. The streets of that village were very narrow and people were forced into alleyways to avoid being trampled. As the coach passed by the two, it hit a bump and a parcel fell off the back.

The holy rabbi picked it up and began running after the coach, but was unable to get the coachman’s attention. The coach turned a corner and disappeared. The holy rabbi, seeing no distinguishing marks on the bag (according to Torah law, in such a situation it may be presumed that the owner would relinquish all hope of its recovery, and the lost object may be kept by the finder), and realizing that there was no possible way for him to locate the owner, opened the parcel. Inside were exactly 43 rubles.

The night of the seder, the young boy was given the job to open the door for Elijah the Prophet. When he opened the door, he called to his father, “Father, the coachman is here!” There was no one there. The holy rabbi pulled his son aside and told him that he must promise never to tell anyone this story until the very last day of his life. And so it was many many years later when the holy rabbi’s son was on his death bed, he told this story.

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Seeing Eliyahu haNovi

Posted on Tuesday, 30, March, 2021Tuesday, 20, September, 2022 by Rabbi

According to Jewish tradition, since Eliyahu haNovi (Elijah the Prophet) ascended into heaven alive and never died, he can return to earth to make visits. It is said that he mystically appears at two events: during the Passover seder and at a bris.

 

Toward the end of the seder, the door of the house is opened, because Passover night is said to be a time when Jewish people have miraculous protection from their enemies. According to tradition, Eliyahu haNovi enters then to drink wine from the kos shel Eliyahu – a special cup set out for him on the table.

Eliyahu haNovi, who strengthened the spirit of the Jewish people, also visits every bris, and the sandak sits in the Chair of Elijah, holding on his lap the baby boy to be circumcised.

Elijah the Prophet

It once happened that a family was gathered around the seder table. The seder nights are a time of mystery and wonder as children ask questions and the adults answer them.

A little girl closed her eyes and said the Ma Nishtana (the Four Questions) and listened to every word the father and grandfather said that seder night.  When they opened the door to recite Shfoch hamascha, “Pour out Your wrath,” from the Haggadah, the little girl cried out, “Look at the old man who’s come!”

The next day, her grandfather asked the little girl what the old man had looked like — the one she had seen the night before. he pointed out some men walking along the street to her and asked, “Did he look like this man? Or that man?”

The little girl answered, “He was very, very handsome!”

A year later, the little girl’s mother gave birth to a baby boy. The little girl’s grandfather came to the bris. When they brought the baby into the synagogue, it was full of people. The little sister was also there, standing near her grandfather. Suddenly, pointing to where no one was standing, she called out, “Zadie, look there’s the old man again!”

Her grandfather bent over and whispered into the ear of his son “Our little girl has already had a revelation of Eliyahu haNovi twice!”

According to the mystic tradition, some Jewish mystics merited to see Eliyahu haNovi, who appears to them and teaches them many of the  secrets of the Torah. To even see or greet Eliyahu haNovi is considered a great honor and a sign of a great spiritual level. This little girl must have been very special — very pure and of great faith—to have had these two revelations of Eliyahu haNovi at the Passover seder and at her brother’s bris.

May all your tales end with Shalom (peace)

Pesach Passover

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Have You Eaten Tamir’s Dates?

Posted on Thursday, 21, January, 2021Tuesday, 20, September, 2022 by Rabbi

Once in the Holy Land a man named Tamir lived in a house that stood on the road to Jerusalem. The house was made of stone, because Tamir loved all growing things and did not want to damage the trees in the forest.

One year, in honor of Chamishah Asar b’Shevat, Tamir planted a date palm in his garden. The years passed, and the tree grew so tall that it cast a delightful shade all about it. Tamir put a table and wooden benches under the tree. Whenever someone passed his house on the way to Jerusalem, Tamir invited him to rest under the tree and offered them food and drink. The tree was very similar to the ancient eishel which invited travelers to Achila (“eat”), Shtiya (“drink”), and L’vaya (escort).

After each guest had eaten, he would pay Tamir for the meal. When the guest was not looking, the righteous man put the money back into the traveler’s sack. When the guests left, the birds came down from the tree and ate the crumbs that remained on the table.

One day an old and ancient man came down the road, and Tamir invited him to rest and dine. When the meal was finished the old and ancient man left money on the table for the food. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that his kind host slipped it back into his sack. The old and ancient man was very moved. He said to Tamir, “Because of your kindness you will be blessed. No matter where you and your chil­dren may be, you shall always eat the fruit of your date tree under which travelers enjoy your hos­pitality.”

It takes a long time for a date tree to bear fruit, but at last, the first dates appeared. No sooner did Tamir and his children sit at the table to eat the dates, than the thunder of horses’ hooves was heard in the distance. Tamir ran out to the road. An army of invaders was storming towards Jerusalem. Tamir and his children, as well as thousands of other Israelites, were taken captive by the conquerors.

Tu biShvat

As the commander of the invading army was returning from Jerusalem to his own land, he passed Tamir’s house and saw the beautiful date tree. The king dismounted from his horse, plucked one of the dates, and ate it. He swallowed too quickly, and the pit stuck in his throat. The soldiers quickly bore their king to their own city where the doctors removed the pit and threw it out of the window.

The date pit took root and slowly grew. As it happened, Tamir’s children, now in exile, came to live in the house next to that very date tree. Each year, on Tu Bi-Shevat, they enjoyed the fruit of the tree, just as the stranger had foretold.

Tamir’s grandchildren left the land of the conquering king and went to other countries to live. Each took with him fruit of the date tree to plant beside his new home. Wherever their descendants settled, they continued to eat the fruit of the date tree.

The story was handed down from generation to generation. And when Jewish children ate dates on Tu Bi-Shevat, their parents often said to them, “Who knows? Perhaps you are one of Tamir’s descendants.”

Moroccan Date Olive Chicken

Moroccan Chicken with Honey, Dates and Olives

INGREDIENTS

1 large orange, thinly sliced

½ teaspoon cinnamon

6 large or 8 small bone-in, skin-on chicken thighs or one chicken, cut into 8 pieces

¼ cup olive oil

6 tablespoons chopped fresh parsley

½ cup red wine

8 garlic cloves, finely chopped

¼ cup balsamic vinegar or red wine vinegar

1 ½ teaspoons ground cumin, divided

2 tablespoons honey

½ teaspoon ginger

20 whole pitted dates

1 teaspoon paprika

10 large pitted green olives

¼ teaspoon turmeric

DIRECTIONS

Arrange orange slices in the bottom of a 9×13-inch baking dish. Place chicken on top in an even layer.

Mix 4 tablespoons fresh parsley, chopped garlic and spices in a bowl. Rub mixture all over chicken.

Whisk red wine, oil, vinegar and honey in a small bowl. Pour over chicken. Tuck dates and olives between chicken pieces. Season with salt and pepper. Cover and refrigerate at least 12 hours or overnight, turning once.

Preheat the oven to 375°F. Cook for about 40 minute, basting occasionally. Transfer chicken, dates and olives to platter and pour pan juices into a heavy small saucepan. Add remaining ¼ tsp. cumin and boil until reduced to ½ cup, whisking frequently, about 5 minutes. Season with salt and pepper. Spoon some sauce over chicken. Sprinkle the remaining 2 tablespoons chopped parsley. Serve, with sauce on side.

Almond Date Truffles

Almond Date Truffles

INGREDIENTS

1 cup dates

2 tbsp. chocolate chips

1 cup almonds

1-2 tbsp. honey

DIRECTIONS

Put all ingredients in a food processor and pulse until combined.

Remove dough and roll into balls.

Refrigerate until ready to eat.

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The Blessed Shalom Bayis Kugel

Posted on Thursday, 14, January, 2021Tuesday, 20, September, 2022 by Rabbi

The holy rabbi’s wife was extremely thrifty, but very spiritual. When she davened (prayed), she was transported into another world.

The rebbetzin would put the bare minimum of schmaltz (chicken fat) into the kugel. The holy rabbi would always ask her to increase the amount of schmaltz in the kugel. His requests went unheeded.

One Friday, when the rebbetzin was davening, The holy rabbi removed the keys from her apron pocket, unlocked the pantry, and put several spoonfuls of schmaltz into the kugel. He then returned the keys, and the rebbetzin was completely unaware to all of this.

Shabbos morning, when she served the kugel, the rebbetzin said, “See! You always criticize me for not putting enough schmaltz into the kugel. But look at the Divine blessing. The kugel is dripping with schmaltz!”

The holy rabbi nodded. “It is indeed a Divine blessing,” he said. “We merited this blessing by virtue of deine shtark tefillos un meine maasim tovim — your fervent davening and my good deeds.”

Potato kugel

 

Overnight Potato Kugel

 

INGREDIENTS:

3/4 cup schmaltz or oil

1-2 medium onion, grated

8 extra large eggs

1 Tablespoon Kosher salt

5 lbs. potatoes, grated

¼ – ½ teaspoon pepper, or to taste

DIRECTIONS

Heat oil in pan on medium heat (do not allow oil to get real hot)

Grate potatoes and onion (or use a food processor, process the potatoes and onions until almost smooth but not liquidy). Add to the eggs along with salt and pepper.

Carefully remove the hot pan from the oven. Pour the hot oil into potato-egg mixture and mix until fully mixed.

Pour mixture into the pan and bake at 400° until the top is brown, about 1 hour.

Remove from the oven. Reduce oven temperature to 200°. Cover the kugel tightly with foil.

Return pan to the oven. Place a pan of water (cold) on the rack underneath the kugel and continue baking at least 4 hours or overnight.

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