Dear Friends,
You may not have heard the name Omelian Kovch. I hadn’t, either, until I learned about him in a moving tribute to Pope Francis, z”l. Father Kovch was a Greek Catholic Priest, a righteous man among the nations. When the Nazis firebombed a synagogue in 1941, Kovch immediately ran to help, ordering the police to desist. Miraculously, they obeyed him, and he began pulling victims from the flames. He was arrested in 1942, and deported to the Majdanek concentration camp, where he later died. While in Majdanek, he wrote:
“Do not be troubled, and do not lose faith on my part. Instead, rejoice with me. Pray for those who created this concentration camp and this system. They are the only ones that need prayers…May God have mercy on them.”
In honor of Father Omelian’s heroism, Pope Francis bestowed an award for courage in ecumenical understanding. After reading the moving story, I was confronted with the implicit question: if I were in Father Omelian’s place, would I have had the courage to do what he did? If I’m honest, probably not. But I hope I would have done something.
Exceptionally dark times demand exceptional acts of humanity. We all must ask ourselves: what would we be willing to do, to save the innocent?
As I write these words, the Jewish people stands on the cusp of three modern holidays: Yom HaShoah (Holocaust Remembrance Day), Yom HaZikaron, and Yom HaAtzma’ut (Israel’s Memorial and Independence Days). These days fall within just a week of one another, making for a roller coaster of emotions — especially this year. Our hostages are not yet free; the war rages on; and the suffering of innocent people is vast. Here at home, antisemitism reached a new record high. Despite many bright spots, Jewish safety on many college campuses is still a major concern. Moreover, our very constitutional order is in question, as people are deported to foreign prisons absent the due process of law. The warning bells of Jewish History are ringing.
In the wake of the Shoah, many of us were raised with the rallying cry, “never again!” Friends, we are living through this generation’s “never again” moment. And for me, never again means many things. It means I won’t stand for attacks on Israel. I won’t stand for hateful vitriol hurled at our children. And I won’t stand for the erosion of civil liberties in the interest of security.
You may have heard that, following the first seder, a domestic terrorist firebombed the home of Pennsylvania governor Josh Shapiro. The motive appears unambiguously antisemitic. Among the charred wreckage was a burnt and shredded haggadah page that, remarkably, contains the closing of HaTikvah, ‘our hope is not yet lost.’
The hope of over 3000 years courses within our veins. We are burnt, bruised, and bullied. We are weary and discouraged. But, as the Haggadah reminds us:
Not only one tyrant has risen up against us; rather, in every generation, a Pharaoh or a Hitler will arise. Yet, we’re still here. Let this be our anthem and our commitment in days to come. Each of us has a role to play.
Shalom,
Rabbi Moss