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Rosh Hashanah Cholent (Stew) – A Story and Recipe

Posted on Thursday, 17, September, 2020Thursday, 21, September, 2023 by Rabbi

The story is told of a simple Jewish innkeeper who kept an inn on a distant crossroads many weeks’ journey from the nearest Jewish community, who one year decided to make the trip to the Jewish community for Rosh Hashanah.

When he entered the shul (synagogue) on Rosh Hashanah morning, it was already packed with worshippers, and the service was well underway. Scarcely knowing which way to hold the Machzor (holiday prayer book), he draped his tallis over his head and stood against the back wall where no one would notice him.

Hours passed. Hunger was beginning to gnaw at his insides, but the impassioned sounds of prayer around him showed no signs of lessening. Visions of the sumptuous holiday meal awaiting him at his lodgings made his eyes water in pain. What was taking so long? Haven’t we prayed enough? Still the service stretched on.

Suddenly, as the chazzan (cantor) reached a particularly stirring passage, the entire congregation burst into tears. Why is everyone weeping? Wondered the innkeeper. Then it dawned on him. Of course! They, too, are hungry. They, too, are thinking of the elusive meal and endless service. With a new surge of self-pity he gave vent to his anguish; a new wail joined the others as he, too, cried from the depths of his heart.

But after a while the crying let up, finally quieting to a sprinkling of exceptionally pious worshippers. The hungry innkeeper’s hopes soared, but the prayers went on and on. Why have they stopped crying? He wondered. Are they no longer hungry?

Then he remembered the cholent. What a cholent he had waiting for him! Everything else his wife had prepared for the holiday meal paled in comparison to that cholent. He fondly remembered the juicy chunk of meat she had put into the cholent when she set it on the fire the previous afternoon. The innkeeper knew one thing about cholent: the longer it cooks, the more enjoyable the cholent. He’d looked under the lid on his way to shul this morning, when the cholent had already been going for many hours. It smelled so good. Give it another few hours, and ahhhh. . . A few hours of aching feet and a hollow stomach are a small price to pay considering what was developing under that lid with each passing minute.

Obviously, that’s what his fellow worshippers are thinking, as well. They, too, have a cholent simmering on their stovetop. No wonder they’ve stopped crying. Let the service go on, he consoled himself, the longer the better.

And on the service went. His stomach felt like raw leather, his knees grew weak with hunger, his head throbbed in pain, his throat burned with suppressed tears. But whenever he felt that he simply could not hold out a moment longer, he thought of his cholent, imagining what was happening to that piece of meat at that very moment: the steady blending of flavors with the potatoes, barley, kishke and spices in the pot. Every minute longer, he kept telling himself, is another minute on the fire for my cholent.

An hour later, the cantor launched into another exceptionally moving piece. As his tremulous voice painted the awesome scene of divine judgment unfolding in the heavens, the entire shul broke down weeping once again. At this point, the dam burst in this simple Jewish innkeeper’s heart, for he well understood what was on his fellow worshippers’ minds. “Enough is enough!” he sobbed. “Never mind the cholent! Hashem forgive everyone for their weaknesses and untoward behavior. It’s been such a long time, shower the world with blessings and let us go home.

At last the service was over and the simple innkeeper joined his wife and enjoyed the Rosh Hashanah cholent.

Rosh Hashanahdike Zisseh Kartofl Cholent

Ingredients:

2 medium onions, chopped

1 cup barley

2-4 cloves garlic, minced

½ tbs coarse black pepper

olive oil (for sautéing)

1.5 lb. boneless shank, flanken or the kosher meat of your choice cut into  pieces

2 tbsp. salt

4 medium potatoes, peeled and chopped

2 sweet potato, peeled and chopped

2 tbs . paprika

2 tbs honey

1 lb kishka

Directions:

  1. Sauté the onions in oil until golden. Add the meat and brown on all sides.

  2. Add the potatoes, barley and sweet potatoes.

  3. Transfer the meat and onions to a crockpot

  4. In 1 cup of water mix honey and spices.  Cover with water.

  5. Wrap the kishka in foil and set on top of cholent

  6. Turn the crockpot onto before Rosh Hashanah begins, set the heat to low. Cook on low heat overnight.

  7. On Rosh Hashanah, remove the crockpot insert from the heating element before you open it and serve.

May all your tales end with Shalom (peace)

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The Rabbi Who Ate a Whole Pot of Cholent Himself

Posted on Thursday, 30, July, 2020Tuesday, 20, September, 2022 by Rabbi

The holy rabbi was once the honored Shabbos guest of one of the prominent citizens of the village. The custom in those parts was that the householder would pass the whole pot of cholent to his distinguished guest, who would be asked—by way of compliment, as if he were the host—to apportion the steaming Shabbos stew into the plates of the members of the family.

As the cholent was passed to him, the holy rabbi caught a whiff of it, tasted it, then tasted it again, and again—until bit by bit he finished it all, leaving nothing for the others at the table. Then he asked: “Is there perhaps a little more cholent?” And this, too, he finished, down to the last spoonful.

The host and his family were dumbfounded—but it was known that tzaddikim (holy people) see a spiritual mission in eating, revealing the sparks of sanctity that are hidden in the things of This World. Who would be so bold as to pretend to guess at the hidden things that tzaddikim relish…?

But some of his students were present, and in all the time they had known him they had never observed him serving his Maker in this manner. So they gathered up courage and after some time asked him to explain to them about the hidden things that he had delighted in in that cholent.

“I am sure I can trust you with the explanation,” he said. “By mistake, the maid in that household flavored the cholent with kerosene instead of vinegar. I could smell it and taste it. I gathered that if our host and hostess would find out, the defenseless girl would never hear the end of it, and possibly lose her job as well—and she’s a penniless orphan, poor thing. So I ate up the cholent, and let them think of me whatever they please. Why should an orphaned girl have to suffer shame and abuse?”

Shabbos Cholent

Shabbos Cholent

1/4 -1/2 cup navy beans 2 – 3 Tablespoons oil for sautéing
1/4 – 1/3 cup northern beans 1/3 – 1/2 cup barley
1/4-1/3 cup pinto beans 2-6 potatoes, cut into eighths
1/4 – 1/2 cup red kidney beans or 3 – 4 carrots sliced
1 cup cholent beans water for soaking
1 – 2 large onion, diced 2 lbs. breast flanken, chuck steak, or skirt steak
1 – 3 cloves garlic sliced 1 bay leaf
1 teaspoon oregano marrow bones (optional)
1 teaspoon rosemary 2-4 Tablespoons kosher salt
2 Tablespoons paprika boiling water to cover by 2″

 

1. Soak beans overnight in water to cover or place into a microwave dish, cover with boiling water by 2”, and microwave on high for 15 minutes. Drain.

2. In a 6-quart pot or crock-pot, sauté the onion and garlic in oil until golden.

3. Add all the ingredients to the pot and bring to a boil

4. If using a pot, lower heat and simmer until nearly Shabbos; then place on the blech to simmer through the night. If using a crock-pot, cook on low until ready to serve.

5. Before Shabbos, taste and adjust seasonings. If the water has been absorbed, add more water.

6. Cover and simmer until the daytime seudah.

NOTE: Cholent kugel, potato kugel or kishke can be placed into the pot.

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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Va’eschanan Shema and Cholent

Posted on Friday, 30, August, 2019Wednesday, 21, September, 2022 by Rabbi

The rabbi’s study was interrupted when the telephone rang “Shalom rebbe. This is Yaakov Binder. I want to invite you to the bar mitzvah of my son Mordechai on Parshas Va’eschanan.” The rabbi answered, “I’m very sorry, but I am leaving for Eretz Yisrael in a few days, and I won’t be back for three weeks. I’m very sorry I can’t be there in person, but my blessings for your son and family are with you.”

The rabbi paused for a moment and asked “What special foods are you planning to serve at the meal?” “Serve?” Yaakov Binder responded, surprised by the question. “The usual menu like kugel, gefilte fish, kichel, bobka.” “I noticed that you didn’t include the cholent,” the rabbi added

“Rebbe, there will be so many other foods, and cholent is so plain.  I’m sure no one will miss it,” Yaakov Binder explained. “That would never do! Cholent is traditional! You should definitely serve it at the bar mitzvah meal. said the rabbi.

“Well, if you say so. I never realized it was so important! We never even have it at home,” said Yaakov Binder.

The rabbi explained, “Every item on the Shabbos table symbolizes something special. The fish reminds us of the meal the tzaddikim (righteous) will enjoy in the future; the 2 challahs remind us of the lechem mishneh – the two portions of manna collected for Shabbos; the kugel, with its crust, is a symbol of the mohn (manna) that the Jewish people ate in the wilderness, which was covered with dew! Everything has its own message!”

After a few more minutes, the conversation ended. Little did anyone realize, the great effect that this discussion would have on a certain person.

The Binders invited Adelajda, their Polish maid, to the shul’s Kiddush hall for Mordechai’s bar mitzvah celebration. Her natural parents had been killed when she was a little girl during World War II, and she had been raised by foster parents as a religious Polish Catholic. When she grew up, she came to America, where she was hired by the Binder family. Adelajda sat at the table with the Binder’s’ friends and acquaintances. That Shabbos she was not a maid, but a guest – able to relax and enjoy the celebration.

At the Shabbos noon meal, the room was filled with the special aroma of the cholent. Something from the past stirred in Adelajda’s memory. What was it that seemed to remind her of bygone years?

Shabbos Cholent

She remembered something. She must have tasted this food somewhere before – the smell was familiar, too. But how could that be – this was Jewish food, eaten on the Jewish Sabbath! Who were her real parents? Her foster parents had never wanted to tell her. Could it be that they were really Jewish, killed during the war with millions of other Jewish people? She decided that she must find out!

The next day, she informed the Binders that she had to go back to Poland for a short time. Upon her arrival in Poland, she hastened to her foster parents’ home. They we shocked to see her.

“Adelajda, what are you doing here? You wrote that you had a good job!”

“I came to find out the truth about my real parents. Tell me, were they Jewish?” Adelajda asked sternly. There was silence in the room as they began to talk. “You know, the Jewish people were rounded up and killed during the war. Before the Nazis deported them, many of them left their children in Christian homes for safekeeping. Your parents left you with us. The Nazis would have killed us if they had known you were a Jewish child.

We risked our lives to save you. But now that you have insisted – we told you everything.”  Adelajda was stunned. “You meant well, but I want to find out more about my culture. Now, I will learn about Judaism”

She flew back to the United States and went straight to the Binders. “It’s true, I am Jewish!” She told them the whole story. “The smell of the cholent brought back my childhood memories. I owe it to my true parents to learn about my heritage and preserve their memory!”

Adelajda kept her word. She enrolled in a school for ba’alei teshuvah (people who want to return to Jewish observance), and studied hard. From time to time, she visited the Binders for guidance and encouragement. Adelajda progressed rapidly, both in her understanding of Judaism and in the performance of mitzvos.

After the rabbi returned from his trip to Eretz Yisrael, his phone rang. It was Mr. Binder on the line. “Welcome back from Israel, Rabbi. You will never believe this story!” Mr. Binder then told the story of the cholent miracle. “It all happened because or your suggestion to serve cholent, Rabbi!”

May all your tales end with Shalom (peace)

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