Shabbat Shira<\/em>, the Sabbath of Song. It is an occasion to reflect upon the central role of music and song in Jewish religious tradition.<\/p>\nOn a personal level, it is also an occasion for me to reminisce about the role of music and song in my own childhood and onward to this very day. Perhaps I should speak not just of reminiscence but of reliving, because song permeates every moment of my prayer life, and Jewish songs and tunes are always in the background of my consciousness as I write, read, study Torah, or walk the trails of nearby parks.<\/p>\n
Negina<\/em>, Jewish melodies, and at times even secular music, live within me always: as I walk the streets of Jerusalem, as I mourn our current national sorrows, as I celebrate the release of our precious hostages, as I stand by the open graves of our heroes and heroines, and especially as I dance with the Torah on Simchat Torah<\/em>, although those songs are now tempered by tears after the events of October 7, Simchat Torah<\/em> 2023.<\/p>\nThe origins of \u201cmusic in my mind\u201d trace back to my grandparents and to my great-grandmother, who sang Yiddish lullabies to me in my infancy, some of which I remember to this day.<\/p>\n
But most of all, I credit my musical inclinations to my father, may he rest in peace, who was a popular baal tefillah<\/em>, prayer leader, and a master of Chassidic songs and melodies. I would stand by his side when he led tefilot <\/em>in shul, even as a very young child. And I accompanied him at the table as he sang the zemirot<\/em> during the festive family meals of Shabbat<\/em> and Yamim Tovim<\/em>.<\/p>\nOne of the strategies used by father to stimulate my interest in Jewish liturgical music was to take me with him to visit the diversity of synagogues that then dotted the map of the community in which I was raised, the Boro Park, Brooklyn of the 1940s and 1950s. They included Chassidicshtieblach<\/em>, Yemenite batei knessiot<\/em>, minyanim<\/em> in the private homes of elderly sages, and large formal synagogues blessed with famous cantors and choirs.<\/p>\nOne of those synagogues was Congregation Bethel, later enlarged to Young Israel Bethel. The spiritual leader there was Rabbi Israel Schorr, an outstanding scholar, teacher, and preacher. He was educated in pre\u2013Holocaust Galicia and studied under the famed Rabbi Mayer Arik. Rabbi Schorr served the congregation for well over sixty years, before his demise in the year 2000.<\/p>\n
The cantor there at that time was the world-renowned Chazzan Moshe Koussevitsky.<\/p>\n
My parents had a close connection to Rabbi Schorr, who officiated at their marriage. My mother, may she rest in peace, attended Rabbi Schorr\u2019s weekly classes regularly, whereas my father favored the Chazzan and would take me with him especially on special occasions such as this week\u2019sShabbat Shira<\/em>. What better opportunity to take one\u2019s reluctant ten-year-old boy to synagogue than the Sabbath of Song graced by a world-class cantor!<\/p>\nI can recall sitting in the crowded domed synagogue, impressed for a while by the indubitable talent of Moshe Koussevitsky. I remember being impressed by the way he acknowledged the children in the audience with a smile and a wave. But I also recall my growing boredom as his rendition seemed to endure an eternity for this fidgety ten-year-old.<\/p>\n
Then the rabbi mounted the pulpit. I was sure that we were in for a long sermon and that I could not possibly sit still for the next half hour or more.<\/p>\n
But I did not count on Rabbi Schorr\u2019s wisdom, common sense, and brilliant sense of humor. He began his sermon with the phrase in the weekly portion: \u201cAz yashir Moshe<\/em>,\u201d which is usually translated, \u201cThen Moshe sang,\u201d but which literally means, \u201cThen Moshe will sing,\u201d in the future tense.<\/p>\nOur Sages comment: \u201cshar lo ne\u2019emar, ela yashir\u201d<\/em>, \u201cit does not read Moshe sang (shar<\/em>) but rather will sing (yashir<\/em>).\u201d While the adult audience sat back waiting for the long sermon that would soon unfold, we ten-year-olds yawned and wished we could escape to the nearby playground.<\/p>\nBut then Rabbi Schorr continued, quoting the commentary, \u201cAz yashir Moshe, shar lo ne\u2019emar<\/em>\u201d and proceeded in his heavily accented but sophisticated English to announce: \u201cThis brief passage can be rendered into simple English: \u2019When Moshe sings, Shorr [\u201cshar<\/em>\u201d] does not speak.\u2019 I therefore heed the commentary, and when Moshe Koussevitsky speaks, I, Israel Schorr remain silent.\u201d<\/p>\nI and my peers breathed a sigh of relief. My father, whose custom it was never to speak in shul in words other than those in the prayer book, commented to me in Yiddish as we left the synagogue, \u201cDer Rav hatt sechel!\u201d, <\/em>\u201cThis Rabbi has common sense!\u201d<\/p>\nBut in the many years since, I have come to appreciate the late Rabbi\u2019s deeper meaning. He conveyed to his constituency the lesson that there are times when musicality of prayer overrides verbal teachings of prayer, when an inspiring cantorial rendition surpasses a rabbinic lecture.<\/p>\n
Thus, Moshe did not react to the moment of a miracle with a long speech. Rather, he chose poetry over prose and sang a song so impactful that later generations recite his words daily, to this day.<\/p>\n
Sometime later, I married into a family whose ancestral heritage is of noted Chassidic music. My wife Chavi\u2019s grandfather was the Modzitzer Rebbe, Rav Shaul Taub, the composer of hundreds of melodies, some so popular that their origin is no longer known, and many others that are known by those who follow the ongoing creation of Chassidic music by his descendants and disciples.<\/p>\n
Rav Shaul, in his posthumously published writing, raises a question about the culmination of the Song of the Sea\u2019s narrative. The narrative culminates with a description of how Miriam led the women of Israel in singing the song\u2019s refrain to music\u2014timbrels and flutes and dance. \u201cWhere did those musical instruments come from?\u201d asked Rav Shaul.<\/p>\n
He answered that wise Miriam was confident that as the Israelites left Egypt, there would be moments of threat and crisis. But our people would enjoy miraculous divine intervention that would allow us not only to triumph over threat and crisis, but to celebrate joyously in gratitude to the Almighty. She foresaw that those musical instruments would then come in handy, to say the least.<\/p>\n
And in a further comment, Rav Shaul quotes this passage in Psalms 106: \u201cVaya\u2019ar batzar lahem b\u2019shamo et rinatam\u201d, <\/em>\u201cHe saw that they were in distress when He heard their song.\u201d<\/p>\nTears open the gates of Heaven. Song perhaps even more so. Happy Shabbat Shira<\/em>!<\/p>\n
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