Each year at
Tisha B’Av—the ninth day of the Hebrew month, Av—Jews around the world read our
book of sorrow called, Eicha—Lamentations.
We think about the destruction of ancient Jerusalem and ask, “How is it that Jerusalem
sits so alone?”
Perhaps this
year we should reconsider The Book of Lamentations and ask: how is it that our Jerusalem sits
so alone, rejected as our Jewish capital by nearly all nations?
How is it
that such a city, filled with a multitude of people, seems like a widow—alone
and unfulfilled?
Jerusalem is
a wondrous city. Millions come every year to see her beauty. She is a princess
among tourist destinations, true royalty in the travel industry. But the
national leaders of those enthralled tourists reject this beautiful princess.
They scorn her. Tourists may indeed yearn to see our regal Jerusalem. But their
leaders plot to defrock her.
The nations
behave like an enemy. Jerusalem, always
celebrated in the best tourist catalogues, can find no comfort. Her enemies
seek to prosecute her. Our beloved Zion becomes an outcast. Her diplomatic
gates are desolate. Her defenders sigh. Her righteous are afflicted. She sees
only bitterness and gall.
Her
adversaries become ascendant. Her enemies prosper in the eyes of the world. Her
enemies taunt her.
Many dream
of Jerusalem. They dream to capture her. They dream to enslave her. They dream
to afflict her. They dream to cleanse her of her splendour—her Judaism.
She has
become loathsome. Those who once honoured her despise her. She becomes a pariah.
Look at her.
See how her enemies magnify themselves over her. They gloat at her discomfort. Her
children sigh. They seek comfort but can find none. Her enemies fashion a net
for her feet and neck. They knit the net together.
Jerusalem suffers.
Her enemies prevail. There are none to comfort her. Only adversaries surround her. Her friends
deceive her. They deliver her to her enemies.
Her allies
betray her.
Her enemies
see and gather to give comfort—to each other. They gather to contemplate the
moment they can capture and oppress the beautiful Jerusalem.
Her enemies
rejoice when they see her pain. Because she appears bereft like a widow, her
enemies creep towards her to strip her possessions-- the holy places she loves.
Inch by inch they creep, claiming as theirs what is hers.
They want to
swallow her whole. They will strip her holiness, trample her gardens, laugh at
her lamentation.
Her children
find no solace.
We have seen
this mourning before (see The Koren
Mesorat Harav Kinot, the Lookstein edition, OU press, Jerusalem, 2010). But
if we mourn today, we know that, one day, the ninth of Av will no longer be a
day of mourning for national tragedies that have punished us across more than
2,500 years. One day, this day of sorrow will become a day of joy because the
G-d of Israel has made that promise; and we know that, when we compare history
to our Tanach—the Jewish Bible—we see clearly that G-d keeps His promises.
Honour will return
to Jerusalem. Zion will once again be a sign of strength to the nations. Zion
will again be proud!
Jerusalem
has a Jewish Destiny despite her current isolation. Her Destiny is not with our
enemy. Her Destiny is not desolation. Her
Destiny belongs to the G-d of Israel. Her Destiny is reserved for G-d’s beloved.
The G-d of
Israel watches. He watches Jerusalem, the Jewish people and the nations. He
sees who supports Jerusalem, who attacks her. He records in His Book of Deeds.
He does not forget. His Justice could be measure-for-measure. His Judgment could
be as exacting as that of US Secretary of State Hilary Clinton, who declares
that Jonathan Pollard will not be released even though he has served more time
than any spy in US history, has cooperated fully from before his trial, has
expressed remorse—and did not spy for an avowed enemy of the United States:
Jonathan Pollard, she announced in July, 2012, was sentenced to life
imprisonment and that is what he will serve.
Measure-for-measure: mercy denied could become Mercy denied.
Vile men
have oppressed and possessed Jerusalem. She has wailed bitterly. Even now, her enemies approach. They would once again strip her, to humiliate
her nakedness. But the G-d of Israel watches. He records in His Book of Deeds.
Today, Jerusalem
mourns on the Ninth of Av. But one day, Zion will be adorned, not mourned.
Those who terrorize her now will bow at her feet. Zion will wear raiment of
silk. Once again, her Creator will protect her.
Today we
mourn. But our promised day is before us. That is G-d’s promise—and, as we know
from our Tanach, the G-d of Israel keeps His promises.