The other evening, at “Moshiach Seudah”, I had
the pleasure of hearing words from Rabbi Shalom Mordechai Rubashkin. He was
reluctant to offer a public delivery. Only after his esteemed brother in
law, Rabbi Yosef Yitzchak Rosenfeld, spoke followed by melodies and L'Chaims
did he finally open up and closed the holiday with some of the most meaningful
words I heard all holiday.
He explained that there are three dimensions in space. There's a line, which is
one dimensional. Then there's a plane, which is two dimensional. Finally,
there’s a cube, which is three dimensional.
Part of the condition of the “divine state of exile”, and its attendant
darkness, is that human minds are also in exile. They experience difficulty
seeing beyond their conditioned limits. This could be compared a one dimensional being groping to imagine
what it's like to live in two dimensions. All he knows is movement along a
line, variations on a repetitive back and forth. Imagining side to side
movement is very challenging; perhaps a paradigm shift best groped for in
academic abstractions. But, it doesn't end there. Then same can be said for a
two dimensional being groping to grasp three-dimensional reality. It's just the
next level of the exact same struggle.
Then Rabbi Shalom Rubashkin continued his address by recounting some of the
conditions under which he observed Passover in prison. He explained that he had
matzah, wine and no shortage of bitter herbs. Besides a child to ask the
questions, everything technically necessary to properly observe the holiday was
present. Yet for all his freedom to celebrate the holiday of freedom, he cannot
compare a Passover in prison to one with family and community in Borough Park.
The stark contrast can be compared to a one dimensional being going suddenly
going two dimensional!
Someone who only had the experience of
Passover in prison cannot even begin to imagine what it's like to have it in
Borough Park. Similarly, people today are challenged imagining what Passover in
Jerusalem will be like after the Messiah arrives. We're like that two
dimensional being groping to grasp at the third dimension.
We imagine that what we already have is
utterly fantastic, a wow! But, that's only because of how the limitations of
exile have conditioned our thinking. However, if we accept that our mental
scope of vision has been narrowed by the darkness, then we can begin to open
ourselves to seek and yearn for more. Then our capacities to envision will
expand, expanding the scope our holy yearnings as well.
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