Nikki Haley at the Kotel Photo Credit Arnon Busani

By Sivan Rahav-Meir

Ophir Basor, a dedicated farmer from Kibbutz Ein Harod, has begun the annual wheat harvest. This year, we have come to appreciate the profound value of agriculture in our land. With Shavuot, the harvest festival, fast approaching, the agricultural activity on this kibbutz pulses with the same rhythm that has persisted since biblical times. We can easily imagine Ophir’s ancestors harvesting wheat in this very place, in the Jezreel Valley, just before Shavuot thousands of years ago.

Ein Harod stands as a symbol of classic secularism, having been the heart of the kibbutz movement, which initially minimized the importance of religious practice. Yet today, as Ophir began harvesting the kibbutz wheat, he declared, “L’shem matzah mitzvah.” Remarkably, this farmer from a traditionally secular kibbutz is designating his entire wheat crop for matzah production.

And when will this matzah, made from Ein Harod’s wheat, be eaten? Next Pesach, nearly a year from now. This optimistic and forward-thinking mindset, characterized by the founders of Ein Harod who made the wilderness bloom, lives on. Just as the wheat grew here in ancient times, it grows here today, symbolizing a continual rebirth of hope in anticipation of the next chag haPesach.

Nikki Haley in Israel

While my news feed was flooded with pictures of the recently convicted Trump, Jerusalem photographer Arnon Busani suddenly sent me this lovely picture of former Republican presidential candidate Nikki Haley. I don’t understand how out of 330 million Americans, Biden and Trump are the only two options, just as I don’t understand how we haven’t heard more about Haley’s amazing Israel visit, organized and hosted by MK Danny Danon. The attached photo was taken at the Kotel after she visited the south and the north, IDF bases, and families of captives and fallen soldiers.

“I want all Israelis to know that I represent most Americans when I say: You are doing the right thing,” she said. “You are fighting pure evil. After all, these terrorists are shouting ‘Death to America’ too, not just to Israel. We shouldn’t be preaching to Israel; we shouldn’t be telling them how to win the war; we shouldn’t be telling them what they can or can’t do. We should just be saying, ‘What else do you need?’ Bottom line? That’s it. That’s what I want to see America do: Be a friend, a true friend.

“There are a lot of countries in the world that are wrong because they’re siding with the terrorists, and that needs to end. And we need to acknowledge the fact that the last thing Israel needs is for us to go stab them in the back when they’re already down.”

When asked about her visit to the Kotel, she said, “It is the place that represents complete truth, everything that is sacred, our values. Jerusalem is a place that reminds us that we are still in the middle of the journey, but in the end, we will get to where we need to be. Just keep this faith.”

If that wasn’t enough, Haley posted a photo of herself at the Kotel and tweeted, “You can’t destroy what G-d has blessed—and G-d has blessed Israel.”

Doing the Right Thing

It’s after midnight, and I’m finding it hard to settle down. I’ve just finished meeting with the heads of Jewish students’ groups on North American campuses, who have come to Israel on a solidarity mission. In the coming week, they’ll tour the country, meet with the prime minister, the president, and other senior officials.

The Olami organization, which organized the mission, requested that I listen to the short speeches they prepared in order to ensure the accuracy of the messages they are hoping to convey. We listened to testimonies from students from 25 top-tier universities.

Since October 7, campuses in the U.S. have been turned into war zones, bastions of anti-Semitism, and Hamas cells. We heard about a student who was hospitalized after being physically assaulted; another student who left the dorm after someone sprayed a swastika on his door and ripped off his mezuzah; daily incidents of violence, threatening slogans, and spitting; and friends who turned into enemies. Last October, statements like “Too bad Hitler didn’t finish the job” shocked them. By now they’re used to it.

At the end of the evening, I asked: “Was this the most depressing evening of your lives?” They were all emphatic in their response. No, they affirmed. In fact, they had never felt so connected.

For three of the student leaders, it was their first trip to Israel, a visit they said would never have happened if not for October 7, which they dub their “personal wake-up call.” Three students are planning on making aliyah, and four others have set up organizations dedicated to educating Jews and combating anti-Semitism.

A Columbia University student shared: “I look at Jews who are hiding their Jewish identity, and I feel ashamed for them. I’ve been verbally abused, I argued with professors, and I’ve had to file complaints of harassment with the police, but the truth is, I’ve never felt more alive. There is no better feeling than knowing that you are doing exactly the right thing, at exactly the right time.”

Light in the Midst of the Darkness

I spent last Shabbat with 150 Chabad shluchot from university campuses throughout the world. This year, they decided to hold their annual conference in Israel. Needless to say, it has been a very challenging year for them, punctuated by rabid anti-Semitism and constant lies that are spread about Israel and Jews.

But they also shared the proud Jewish and pro-Israel response to the belligerent atmosphere. As one shluchah from a U.S. campus expressed, “Not long ago, an ‘Israeli Apartheid Week’ was advertised on campus. My husband said, ‘Great! Now I’ll need to get more mezuzot and tefillin for the students. I’m also sure that many students whom we’ve never seen before will join us this Shabbat meal.’ And that’s exactly what happened. We’re seeing with our own eyes how the darkness increases the light.”

Rabbi Kotlarsky, z’l

Rabbi Moshe Kotlarsky passed away at the age of 74—an enormous loss to the entire Jewish world. Yet most of those influenced by Rabbi Kotlarsky have no idea who he was. Every person who benefitted from a Chabad house over the past decades—and we are talking about millions of Jews—is indebted to Rabbi Kotlarsky.

Rabbi Moshe Kotlarsky, zt’l

Rabbi Kotlarsky was a father figure to Chabad shluchim (emissaries) all over the world. His residence was in Brooklyn but he lived mostly on airplanes. He personally knew every emissary and many of their children. Nothing was too small in his eyes not to merit his attention and, when it came to his dreams, nothing was too big. His inspiring vision and passionate speeches raised millions of dollars for Jewish education and for assistance for the needy.

When I spoke at the gathering of Chabad women in New York, I was privileged to receive wise counsel from him and to witness his largeness of heart and brilliance of mind up close. There are many bulldozers who are unstoppable in reaching their goals and many sensitive mensches. There are precious few—and Rabbi Kotlarsky was one of them—who are both.

There are many stories and worthy quotes from which flowery eulogies about him could be written but he would have objected to them. Instead, he would claim to be nothing more than a simple chasid of the Lubavitcher Rebbe.

At the large annual gatherings of Chabad, everyone waited for the “roll call” when Rabbi Kotlarsky would announce all the places in which emissaries, old and new, lived and served the local Jewish population. Each year it seemed there was another country, another flag, on another continent. His efforts, in fact, encompassed the entire Jewish world. At the end of the list of every place on earth where a Chabad house could be found, he would declare: “A round of applause for the whole world!” And the entire crowd would break into dance.

He suffered from health problems for many years but he kept on going and doing. After all, “we must bring the Moshiach.” Recently, his health worsened. Last Shabbat, I met in Jerusalem a Chabad woman emissary from an American college campus. She said she went to the Kotel and prayed for him. She told me she imagined how, at this very moment, at the height of the war, redemption would come and the famous “roll call” would be declaimed here since all the Diaspora communities would be gathered together in Jerusalem…

Condolences to his wife and partner Rivka whose home was always open wide to guests, to Rabbi Mendy, his son and successor, to his daughter Chanie Wolowik, my beloved friend, to his large family, and to all the Chabad emissaries.

And condolences also to the vast number of Jews—from Ukrainian Jewish refugees, to Jewish students from London, to bar mitzvah boys from Sderot and from Australia—who have no idea that a Jew who cared very much about every one of them passed away. n

Translated by Yehoshua Siskin, Janine Muller Sherr

Sivan Rahav-Meir, married to Yedidya and a mother of five, lives in Jerusalem. She has been a journalist in the Israeli media from the age of six and has interviewed thousands of people on television, radio, and in print. Globes named her Israel’s most beloved journalist, Forbes listed her as one of the most influential women in Israel, and the Jerusalem Post ranked her among the 50 most influential Jewish people in the world.

Sivan lectures in Israel and abroad on Judaism, Israel, and new media. In recent years, she began writing The Daily Thought, a brief commentary on current events that is circulated in Jerusalem and translated into 17 languages for global distribution. This volunteer-run project provides spiritual uplift for Jews and non-Jews all over the world.

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