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Cortesy of: www.ascentofsafed.com Adapted by Yerachmiel Tilles from several Jewish and non-Jewish sources on
the World Wide Web. It was December 1777, when the American forces under General George
Washington were awaiting the famous battle at Valley Forge. The future president
was deeply concerned about the welfare of his troops. The bitter cold and the
poor provisions with which his soldiers of the revolutionary army had been
provided did not bode well for the outcome of the critical battle that awaited
them. Wrapped in his officer's cape and clapping his three- cornered hat down hard
on his head against the chilling wind, Washington went out to see at firsthand
how his men were faring. As he went from tent to tent, he saw the men dressed in
rags and huddling around small fires, trying to get together a meal of something
hot. As he went on, he suddenly encountered a single soldier, bent over a small
metal apparatus in which he had lit a few very small, tallow candles. Intrigued, Washington asked him what he was doing. Startled, the man jumped
to his feet and saluted. Just at that moment, he had little expected to find his
commander so near. But again Washington repeated his request: to understand why
he had lit those little candles here, in the middle of nowhere. The soldier, who of course was Jewish, began to unfold the age-old tale: of
foreign Greeks who, upon conquering the holy land of Israel, had entered the
Temple and had placed their idols in the most sacred place of worship. And he
told how the valiant Maccabees, no longer able to bear the evil degrees
forbidding the performance of Jewish ritual and the learning of Torah, rose up
against their lords even though they greatly outnumbered them and were better
armed "Just like here, only more so, he interspersed." Nevertheless, through
the grace of Heaven, they succeeded in removing them from their land. And last of all the soldier explained how they purified the sanctuary and,
finding only one container of oil which remained undefiled, they used it to
light the Menorah. Yet miraculously that one container of oil, which should have
been enough for only one day, instead lasted for eight -- until new oil could be
made. And this, he told the general, is why he was lighting those little lights. General Washington stood enthralled. He looked at the little flames, and at
the face of the Jew. Then, he laid a firm hand on the man's shoulder. "You are a
Jew," he exclaimed," "from the nation of prophets! I treat what you just said
as a message from the Al-mighty Himself! With your little lights and your
inspiring story, you have struck new courage in my troubled heart." The General
shook the young soldiers hand, saluted, then turned to continue on his rounds. What happened the next day is history: Washingtons forces scored a victory
over the British, and this proved to be the beginning of their total success.
Eventually it led to the independence of the United States of America from
England. But what is less known is the following. That Jewish soldier survived the war
and returned to his home in Boston. [another version: New York City, on Broome
Street ed.] One evening, some two years later, he was sitting with his family around the
dinner table when there was a knock at the door. He was astonished to see two
very official-looking men standing there, but after a moment he recovered his
poise and invited them in. After introductions, one of the men stepped forward and took out a small box
covered in velvet, from his inside coat pocket. With a cheerful smile, he handed
it to the Jewish host, saying, "Here, take this. It is for you." The veteran soldier looked from one face to the other for some sign of what
was going on. Slowly he opened the box. It was plushly lined, setting off a
brilliant gold medallion. On it was engraved picture of a Menorah with the words
inscribed: "With admiration, from George Washington." Ono of the visitors then handed him a letter from the first president
himself. "This will explain everything," he said. "My dear friend," was the salutation. "You dont know what you accomplished
that night at Valley Forge. I couldnt sleep that night because I was sure that
we had no chance of winning. We lacked ammunition. We were outnumbered ten to
one. We didnt even have food or bedding for the soldiers. When I saw those boys
lying asleep in the freezing cold under those thin blankets it took away my
resolve. "I made up my mind then and there ... to surrender." "But your lights and your words changed all that. If it wasnt for you and
your Menorah, I dont know if we would be standing here today as free men. So we
decided to present this medallion to you as a testimonial to that night, which
was a turning point in our struggle for freedom." Please visit our web page http://www.kehilasmy.org Buy books with 10% off from Artscroll and Artscroll will donate us 5% of your purchase: |
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