Parshas Vayigash
An Escort for Life
This week’s parashah opens with the dramatic confrontation
between Judah and the inflexible Egyptian viceroy. The tension builds to
a fever pitch, and reaches its stunning climax with the revelation that the
viceroy is none other than the long-lost Joseph. An emotional reunion
follows, but Joseph’s immediate concern is to send a personal message
to his father Jacob. This important message has to prove that he, the
Egyptian viceroy, is indeed Joseph. Concurrently, it must also alleviate
Jacob’s inevitable concerns about Joseph’s spiritual condition after
having lived apart from his family for so many years in the Egyptian den
of corruption and immorality. So what message did Joseph choose to
send?
He chose to remind his father that during their last meeting they
had discussed the Torah laws regarding the ritual of the eglah arufah,
which is performed when a wayfarer is found murdered on the open
road and the assailant is unknown. The Torah (Devarim 21) commands
that the elders of the city nearest to the scene of the crime come out
and declare, “Our hands did not spill this blood!”
Joseph’s knowledge of this private conversation was certainly clear
proof of Joseph’s identity, but how did it reassure Jacob that his son
had maintained his high spiritual levels?
Let us take a closer look at the remarkable statement the elders
when they visit the scene of the tragic crime. “Our hands did not spill
this blood!” Are the elders really suspects in this unsolved murder case?
Of course not, says the Talmud (Sotah 45b). The elders were declaring
that the wayfarer had not been turned away from their city without being
offered food and a proper sendoff on his journey.
But is the failure to offer a wayfarer food and a warm sendoff such
a terrible thing? Why does the Torah value extending hospitality so
highly that the failure to do so is considered “spilling blood”?
The commentaries explain that hospitality is not only meant to
satisfy a person’s physical needs. It also nourishes his very heart and
soul. A wayfarer, separated from the support system of his home and
family, inevitably feels forlorn and demoralized. But when he is
welcomed into a home with warmth and affection, he once again feels
connected and secure. And when he is given a warm sendoff, he is
filled with renewed confidence and self-esteem. He holds his head a
little higher, his shoulders are squared back, and there is a buoyant
spring in his step. Such a person is an unlikely target for the predators
that roam the highways. It is the beaten-down traveler who feels
isolated and lost that is most vulnerable to attack. The restorative gifts
of hospitality can fortify and sustain a person for the long road ahead to
an immeasurable degree, and therefore, withholding these gifts is
tantamount to “spilling his blood.”
Joseph was addressing this concept between the lines of his
message to his father. Do not be concerned that I have lost my spiritual
bearings, that I have become an immoral Egyptian, he was saying. The
spiritual gifts I received in your house during the years of my youth were
my suit of armor all these years. They gave me the strength and
courage to resist the corruption of Egypt and kept me on the exalted
level of a future tribal patriarch of the Jewish people. Remember our
discussions about the eglah arufah. Just as the wayfarer is fortified for
his journey by a few hours of hospitality, I, too, was fortified for my
whole life by my youth in your home. You need not worry. I am the
same Joseph you once knew, only a little older.
This is a lesson of critical importance to all of us. We sometimes do
not appreciate how profoundly the things we do and say can affect
others. Certainly, our children deserve that we bring them up with
warmth, sensitivity and strong values. If we do, they will always hold
their heads a little higher, because we will have given them the
confidence and self-esteem that will nourish them for the rest of their
lives. But even in our myriad daily contacts with other people, we can do
so much with a helping hand, a kind word, a simple smile. The smallest
gesture of warmth and sincere compassion can sometimes penetrate
the heart of a lonely wayfarer on the road of life and give him the
restorative gifts that will enable him to reach his destination safely.
Text Copyright © 2009 by Rabbi Naftali Reich and Torah.org.
Rabbi Reich is on the faculty of the Ohr Somayach Tanenbaum Education Center.