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Parashat Bo
Student Rabbi Sari Laufer
Oh my name it is nothin'
My age it means less
The country I come from
Is called the Midwest
It's taught and brought up there
The laws to abide
And that land that I live in
Has God on its side.
Thus spoke Bob Dylan, the great American folk poet, in a powerful song about the
tragedy of war throughout the ages. He chronicles American history from the
colonization of America through the Cold War. His song, in a haunting rhyme,
speaks of the death and destruction and pain of war.
These words—death and destruction and pain—are unfortunately all too apt for
our Torah reading this week.
During our Passover seders, we blithely recount the ten plagues as part of a
singsong chant, but our Torah’s descriptions are not so simple. The
commentaries on the Torah make the pain of these plagues ever clearer. These
were not nice times— not for the Egyptians, for sure, but not for the
Israelites either. They were times of death and destruction and pain and
fear.
Perhaps the scariest of all was the final night of the plagues. The night we
celebrate with the word and ritual of Passover. The night the houses of the
Israelites were “passed over” by the angel of death. The night that the
Angel of Death slew the first born Egyptian sons. However great the Egyptians
sins may have been, this punishment is nonetheless painful. It is the loss of a
precious, perhaps an only, child. It is death and destruction and pain magnified
by a thousand.
Yet, tonight, we stand on the brink of war. And what is war, if not death and
destruction and pain?
Reading any Western media, it is clear who the characters are in the Gulf War
scenario. We are the innocent Israelites, oppressed by the cruelty of terrorism.
Saddam Hussein and his regime, on the other hand, are Pharaoh and the evil
Egyptians. In our modern world, however, we are clearly not waiting for any sign
from G-d, or any Divine punishments. It is not the Ten Plagues that will be
unleashed. It is the power and might of the U.S. Army.
Jewish tradition, in a nutshell, speaks of two specific kinds of war. The great
scholar Maimonides explained the difference between a milchemet mitzvah—a
war of obligation, and milchemet reshut—a war of permission. The first
case, the war of obligation, is an interesting case to study at this time.
According to Maimonides, this is what qualifies as a war of obligation:
Against the seven people, and the war against
Amalek, and helping Israel from the hand of a
foe that comes upon them.
Using this definition, it seems, one could argue that in fact a war against
Iraq, or a war against terrorism, fits this definition to a T. If a war to help
Israel from the hand of a foe that comes upon them is a war of obligation, the
rhetoric surrounding the impending war in Iraq supports this reasoning.
The American government clings to their belief that a “regime change” will
entirely alter the political climate of the Middle East. There is, I suppose,
strength to that argument. And if that argument is true, perhaps, as an ally of
Israel and an enemy of terror, the United States is truly obligated to stand up
and fight against Iraq.
Maimonides continues, saying that any other war is a milchemet reshut, or
a war of permission. In Maimonides time, he defined this as a war that is “fought
against all other peoples in order to expand the border of Israel and to
increase its size and fame.” Our impending war against Iraq does not fit this
definition, but if you do not believe that we are obligated to war against Iraq,
it seems logical that it is, in fact, the other kind—a war of permission.
And most scholars agree that this permission must come from the people. As the
people, it is crunch time. We must think, very hard, about whether or not we
want to give permission for a war.
Do we feel this is a just war, a war to which we are obligated in the name of a
greater global good? Or do we think there are other, less honorable reasons for
this war? American law is not governed by the Torah, so we cannot hold our
lawmakers accountable to Jewish tradition.
But we elect our officials. They are public servants, and they are elected to
represent the views we want to represent. We can give them permission to do what
we want by speaking out, or they can make their own choices when we stay silent.
During the night of the original Passover, as the Angel of Death slew the
Egyptian first-born, the Israelites were instructed by Moses to stay within
their homes. He said to them:
Take a bunch of hyssop, dip it in the blood
that is in the basin, and apply some of the
blood that is in the basin to the lintel and to
the two doorposts. None of you shall go outside
the door of his house until morning. For when
Adonai goes through to smite the Egyptians,
Adonai will see the blood on the lintel and the
two doorposts, and Adonai will pass over the
door and not let the Destroyer enter and smite
your home.
Rashi, in his commentary on this verse, takes note of the instruction to remain
within the home once the blood has been painted. He comments that this
instruction teaches that “once the destroyer—death—would be let loose,
there would be no distinction between the righteous and wicked.”
There is a powerful lesson here for us, on the brink of war. As we sit in our
homes, as the government debates in the halls of Congress, even as our soldiers
train on U.S. bases here in the United States, we are within the doors of our
house. Here, we can stand up as the righteous.
But, as Rashi cautions, once we step outside, there is no longer a clear
delineation between us and them. In a war, death knows no distinction between
the righteous and wicked. And while we may see ourselves in a war of obligation—fighting
for a righteous cause, the outcomes of war will not escape us. Even if we see
this as the most righteous of battles, death knows no borders.
It is, surely, a scary time. While we focus our attention on Iraq, North Korea
is piling its nuclear arsenal. Battles continue to rage in Afghanistan, bitter
dispute is still seething in the Kashmir region. Once again, we grieved with our
brothers and sisters in Israel as two suicide bombers turned central Tel Aviv
into a war zone. We are constantly bombarded with images of conflict; our
government continues to talk the talk of war. American flags wave madly, proof
to the world that we are strong and we are powerful, and we will not be slaves
to terror.
Part of our righteous indignation comes from the belief that as Americans, we
truly do have God on our side. Our rhetoric speaks this belief over and over
again. And perhaps it is true. Perhaps this is truly a war of obligation, and
like the Israelites against the Egyptians, we will prevail with God’s help.
But as our country prepares for war, it is also OUR obligation to know where we
stand. It is our obligation, if we do not support this war, to speak out, to let
our voices be heard loud and clear. And if we do support this war, if we do
believe that God is on our side, we must say that loud and clear. We must send
our support to the men and women overseas, fighting this war for us. It is our
obligation now, to ask questions of ourselves and of our country. We should know
where we stand.
Dylan’s song ends with this verse, which rings too true at this moment. He
sings:
But now we got weapons
Of the chemical dust
If fire them we're forced to
Then fire them we must
One push of the button
And a shot the world wide
And you never ask questions
When God's on your side.
Now is the time to ask questions.
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