Refugees In Search of
Shelter: B’shalach
D’var Torah for
Parashat B’shalach (Ex. 13:17—17:16)
by Rabbi Boaz D.
Heilman
January 22, 2016
Shabbat Shirah
We are all refugees.
This country was founded by refugees seeking religious and political
freedom. Israel was founded by refugees,
resulting in a war that in turn caused upwards of 1.5 million refugees—as many
Jews left Arab countries to resettle in Israel as did Arabs who left their
homes, in search of safety or—as they were told—to prepare for an eventual
victorious return.
People don’t leave their homeland because they were happy
there. Some leave because of curiosity.
What lies just beyond the horizon has intrigued us from the earliest
days of our existence as a living species.
Some leave on a quest for answers to unfathomable mysteries. However, most
leave their birthplace, their homeland and their family only when conditions there
become untenable.
From the earliest days of humanity, hunger and the primeval
need to forage for food and sustainability resulted in mass migrations. The hand of God was often seen in such
events. The Biblical story of the Tower
of Babel is one attempt to explain this phenomenon, this spreading of humanity
over the entire world.
Even Abraham’s journey to Canaan is precipitated by God’s
call to go forth, to leave the old homeland, to head out for some mysterious
place, as yet unnamed, which God would reveal to Abraham in due time.
For the early Rabbis, however, there is an additional reason
why Abraham undertook this journey: In Ur, an ancient city-state of the Chaldeans,
Abraham was persecuted for his religious beliefs.
Four hundred years later, the Jews of the Exodus left for
similar reasons. Enslavement and attempted genocide mandated that they depart. Inspired by Moses, Aaron and Miriam, the
Hebrews left en masse, half a million men, women and children. An important part of Egyptian economy, their
departure left Egypt a shambles, its economy a ruin, an empire doomed to
oblivion.
But at the same time, a new culture was born. One could say that modern Western Civilization
was actually born on the day that the sea parted to give birth to the Jewish
People.
Miracles occur for a reason, but also for a purpose. God’s hand, we know, is powerful. It is also
slow to reveal itself; but once it does, with all its power and glory, it comes
not only to save and redeem, but also to teach a lasting ethic and moral.
Abraham’s journey from his homeland to Canaan may have been
triggered by persecution. As he prepared
for a hasty departure, he may have wondered why it was so, what was it about
his belief in God that could and did elicit so much hatred.
What he learned along the way, however, was a lesson far greater
than he had anticipated. He understood
that from that moment on, from his first step out the door, there would be new
purpose to his life. To commit to this vision
meant to embrace it along with all its possible consequences.
The existence of one God may have come to Abraham as a sudden
revelation. His understanding of God’s
purpose, however, was more of an evolution.
With each subsequent step, Abraham came to understand that God was not
only The Creator, but also the source and model of justice, mercy and
compassion.
The departure of the Hebrew nation from Egypt was yet another
part of this journey. This time,
however, it wasn’t only true for one individual, but rather for an entire
people. And one more difference: this
time, the people knew where they were going—they only needed a guide to show
them how to get there.
This guide they were looking for was Moses. This was Moses, a cultural misfit who saw
himself estranged both from his birth people and from his adoptive culture.
This was Moses, whose righteous passion was inflamed by the injustice and abuse
that he saw around him; who, with each step that he took, understood that his
life’s mission wasn’t over with the Exodus. Far from that. Beyond the miracle of the parting of the Red
Sea, beyond the great outburst of faith and gratitude to God that became known
as the Song of Moses, in fact on this side
of history, now stood before him an assembly of men, women and children who
looked up to him as once, in his earlier and simpler, shepherding days, the
sheep had looked up to him. Where to
now, O faithful shepherd? Show us the way, point us in the right
direction. Lead us there. Bring us to shelter, food and water. Take us home.
It was a tough task, Moses realized. B’nai Israel—the Children of Israel, as they
were known then--were a people steeped in superstition, too weary at the end of
a long day to think about what God wanted of them. This newborn people would have to explore for
themselves and find new meaning and purpose for their life. Until now they
were slaves; they did as they were told.
Now, they would have to take charge of their lives and destiny.
For the next forty years, Moses would teach them about God’s
intents and purposes. To walk in God’s ways, the people would learn, means more
than offering sacrifice, more even than uttering prayers. As Abraham understood at the very beginning
of his journey, the belief in one God carries a purpose and a mandate for life with
it. It means that, like God, so too we
must be fair and compassionate. That we
must free the captive and liberate the enslaved. That we must hear and remember the plight
of the homeless and give them shelter.
We are, after all—all of us—refugees. Whether we left on a
quest for answers or in search of more fertile fields, whether we left because
of persecution or were driven by some other anguish, we are all on a journey,
all of us seeking a Promised Land.
Lucky for us, we already have a roadmap. We only have to
study it, then join hands and step forward together.
© 2016 by Boaz D. Heilman