Did you ever stop to imagine what life was like inside of Noah's
ark? There were three floors; the middle floor was filled with a
collection of the world's animals wild, domestic, and otherwise. Birds
and critters of all shapes and sizes, vermin and an endless potpourri of
creepy crawlers whose pesky descendants bear witness to their survival
during that tempestuous period.
Then there was a floor of refuse. There was no recycling center, and no
sewage system that I am aware of.
The humans had the top floor. Cramped in an inescapable living space was
Noach, his three sons, their wives and one mother-in-law. I think the rest
of the scenario can play clearly in our minds. Surely, it was far from easy.
What intrigues are the detailed architectural commands that Hashem gave
Noach. Hashem details measurements and design for an ark that took 120
years to build! Why? Are there lessons to be learned from the design of
the design of the ark? After all, Hashem promised that there will be no
more floods. If there are no more floods, then there need not be any more
arks. So what difference does it make how it was built. Obviously, there
are inherent lessons we can learn from the design of the ark. Let's look
Noach is told to build a window. It seems practical enough; after all
sitting for an entire year can get awfully stuffy. So Noach is commanded
to build a window for breathing room. It is a little troubling. Does
Noach need a command to add something so simple as a window? Does it make
a difference whether or not he had a window? Did that command have to be
incorporated into the heavenly plans for an ark that would endure the
A renowned Rosh Yeshiva, tragically lost his son to a debilitating disease
at the prime of his life. Not long married, the son left a widow and a
young child. The Rosh Yeshiva and his Rebbitzin were devastated at the
loss and the shiva period was a most difficult time.
One of the hundreds of visitors was the Bluzhever Rebbe, Rabbi Yisrael
Spira, whose entire family was wiped out during the Holocaust.
He sat quietly, taking in the pain of the bereaved family. Finally, when
it was time to say something, Rabbi Spira turned to the Rosh Yeshiva and
spoke. "Your loss is terrible, but at least your son will have a living
remnant, his child. He will also have a resting place and stone where the
family can visit. I do not even know where any of my children who were
killed by the Nazis are buried." Then he added, "yet somehow Hashem has
given me the strength to rebuild my family and life."
Those words truly helped console the Rosh Yeshiva.
Sometimes when we are locked in our little boxes, we, too, need a
window. When we think our world is crumbling and that we are doomed to a
fate that is too difficult to bear, Hashem tells us to make a window.
Sometimes, in our frustrations we have to look across the globe, or even
across the river to know that despite our difficulties, others must endure
a more difficult fate. And when we realize that they can endure, whether
it is an Og holding on the back of the ark, or struggling with those lost
amongst the ruins, we can remember that life inside the ark is not so bad
Dedicated by Marty & Reva Oliner in memory of Reb Shimon Sumner of blessed