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The 2nd of today’s 2 Torah readings may be a good candidate for one of the most tedious Torah portions of the year with verses like: “They journeyed from A and they camped at B; they journeyed from B and they camped at C; they journeyed from C and they camped at D; they journeyed from D and camped at E and on and on.” Remember the days before GPS when we would get a travelogue or triptik from AAA before a long road trip? It reads like that. This long list of names of 42 places that we have never heard of and have no desire to hear about again can seem to the average reader somewhat boring.
So why is it in the Torah? And why does the list end before the Jews arrive in the Promised Land? They are right at the door to the Promised Land on the banks of the Jordan River. You could literally throw a rock across to the other side. After all these starts and stops, why does the Torah portion end just before we get to the destination? It’s as if we were recounting the stops we made as we drove across country on our family vacation and never bothered to mention that after all these stops, we arrived at our destination. What sense does that make?
There are different approaches that have been offered. Like many of you I was traveling quite a bit last month and I thought of something I’d like to share with you that may shine some light on an answer to our question. Cheryl and I went to Florida to be with my son Joshua and his family. We went to Isle of Palms near Charleston to spend a week at the beach with Cheryl’s sons and their families. And we went to NYC to spend time with my son Jonathan. Cheryl is now away with her son Darren and his family. Although we chose our vacation time to spend time with family, who knows why we really were where we were?
Let me explain from some of my past travels. As you know, I was single for a time before I was lucky enough to meet and marry Cheryl. When I traveled to see family or friends or to a conference, I would seek to find a way to meet potential mates wherever I happened to be. I had dates all over the country and even in Israel…and I must say that—more often than not—that after meeting face-to-face and spending some time together, I didn’t always know why I bothered to make such an effort. In the end I found the love of my life, Cheryl, only 7 miles away in Sandy Springs! So why did I have to travel all over the world searching?
Looking back it occurs to me that while my reason for travel might have included an introduction, my presence in these places was sometimes no small coincidence. Gd had placed me there for a specific reason. For example: I was able to help a woman secure a get (a Jewish divorce) in NY, so she could remarry. I was able to help a woman in Houston—who was raised as a Christian—discover that she was really Jewish, and with my rabbinic contacts around the country, I was able to secure proof.
More recently while traveling home from NY out of Newark NJ Airport, I had a 2-hour delay—which is not uncommon with the frequency of summer afternoon thunder storms. I sat down next to read and a young man with spiked green hair and a ring through his nose sat down next to me. He saw my kipa and began to ask me questions. I discovered that he was estranged from his Jewish family, and after an hour of conversation, I was able to convince him to give his mother a call. Yes, I may have made the trip with one purpose in mind—and was disappointed because of the delay—but Gd has a more important agenda for me.
The lesson is: How do you know where you are supposed to be? How do you know why you are where you are? And how do you know that, while you’re so busy fixating on where you think you should be, that you are not missing out on things that are calling out to you right where you are? I wasn’t thinking about Gd or holiness or Divine purpose during these trips. I was thinking about meeting someone or getting to a wedding or a conference. But Gd had brought me to those places because that is where I was needed.
According to Kabbalah, there’s a divine spark hidden within everything and we are in the places we find ourselves not by accident but in order to redeem the holy sparks that are present there. Everything calls to us: Hineyni, “Here I am,” but are we listening? Every situation wants to positively change us, but we are more focused on changing the situation. We hurry life along to get to “the point,” as if we know where and what the point really is.
It may sound cliché, but the journey is the point—the opportunity to hear the call and to respond to it. There’s an old Chassidic story of a yeshiva student who hungered to someday, somehow, meet Eliyahu Hanavi (Elijah Prophet) who appears in our world, according to legend, often in mysterious ways. The boy’s father told him that if he would stay up all night and study Torah with purity and devotion, Eliyahu might come. The student did as his father instructed. He studied fervently all night in the Beis Midrash, but nothing happened. Then, one night while he was studying in the Beis Midrash, there was a knock on the door. When the student opened the door, there was an old man who asked for something to eat.
The student was annoyed that this beggar was bothering him, taking him away from his holy studies, and so he gave the man a bit of food and ordered him to leave.
The next morning, when he told his father about the intrusion, the father sighed. “That intruder may have been Eliyahu, and you may have missed the opportunity to meet him.”
From that day on, he always welcomed every stranger that he met as warmly as he could, no matter how busy he was—just in case.
It’s a lovely story. But it’s more than just a story. It’s a reminder to us all that the journey is as important as the destination—that if we keep our eyes and ears and hearts open along the way, we may learn more as we travel than we will from getting there.
You see, the whole trick of a good spiritual life is to be where you are, to really be in the moment and in the place that you find yourself in, and not to be so possessed and not to be so focused on the place towards which you are going that you do not see the Divine sparks that call out to you on the way.
Perhaps this is the point of our Torah portion. Perhaps it comes to teach us that we need to pay attention to the place that we are in—even as we travel. Kids will say: “Are we there yet?” But wise people travel with their eyes and ears and hearts open, for who knows? We may not want to be in this place that we are passing through, but Gd may want us to be here—completely here—awake and alive to where we are and to what is going on around us.
The Torah records all 42 stops that the Jews made in their journey from Egypt to the edge of the Promised Land in order that we might realize and understand that there are Divine sparks everywhere calling out to us and pleading for our attention. May Gd help us to keep our eyes and hearts always open on our journeys through life. Amen!