The Holy Brothers
The Holy Brothers
The Holy Brothers
Translated by
Dov Peretz Elkins
Menorah Books
They were dedicated in every way to their families, and their families
to them. They were renowned for their kindness, their commitment
to Torah and mitzvot, and their generosity to all who turned to them
for help and support.
Joshua H. Landes
Awe of Heaven 1
Between Man and His Fellow Man 7
Confession 13
Dance and Joy 23
Exile 29
Hospitality 39
Humans and Their Creator 47
Humans and Their Limbs 53
Humility and Pride 55
Jewish Festivals 61
Kindness and Mercy 83
The Totality of the Jewish Nation 91
Qualities of Character 93
Mitzva and Transgression 99
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One of the many Jews who had incurred the wrath of his poritz had
an outstanding debt of three thousand golden coins. It was off to prison for
him, and the poritz made it very clear that the inmate would never see the
light of day again until his debt was fully repaid, and this was not a vain threat.
Kindhearted and benevolent, Reb Eliezer Lipman learned of this
poor soul’s plight and sought to redeem him from captivity. It would be
an august challenge, for he had only a thousand golden coins. Still, he
did not falter in his quest and went to speak with the poritz.
As he was making his way to the poritz’s doorstep he heard tor-
turous moans, which he gathered were from the Jewish prisoner held in
the mansion’s dungeon. Those awful moans only further strengthened
Reb Eliezer’s resolve.
The visitor was ushered into the home of the poritz, who was
cordial until he learned the purpose of the call. Any trace of geniality
evaporated at the very mention of the prisoner. “The stinking Jew owes
me three thousand golden coins,” the poritz fumed, “for all of the time
that he hasn’t paid his debts. He will rot in the cell to the last of his days
until every coin is received!”
Reb Eliezer attempted to reason with the coldhearted land owner.
“What have you to gain from a tenant who dies in jail? You are after your
money, and this will not return it. Let me pay you all the money that
I have, a thousand golden coins, for the freedom of the detainee, and
surely the Lord will bless you so that you will not lose out from this deal.”
But the poritz would not budge. However, Reb Eliezer also would
not give up. Finally, the determined philanthropist prevailed, and the
inmate was released.
The poritz was impressed both by Reb Eliezer’s negotiations, and
that a perfect stranger would spend a thousand coins of his own money
to redeem a fellow Jew. “I see that you are an upright man,” the poritz
commented, “and I am therefore going to offer you a break. Since you
are a flax merchant, I recommend that you travel to my brother-in-law,
who is a flax distributor. I will write you a letter of recommendation
encouraging him to give you a substantial discount.”
“Thank you,” Reb Eliezer responded softly, “but I parted with my
last coin in order to redeem your captive.”
“In that case,” reflected the poritz, “here is your money back; invest
it wisely with my brother-in-law!”
Joyously, Reb Eliezer departed to the flax distributor armed with
his letter of recommendation. The new poritz read the letter and was
amenable to make a sale at a fair price. He had Reb Eliezer escorted to
his warehouse where he could personally inspect the low-cost, quality
material.
Just as they were leaving the warehouse, Reb Eliezer heard a
tormented shriek from somewhere nearby. “What is that noise?” he
wanted to know.
“Oh that,” the worker said with a flip of his hand. “It’s hard to
believe that old Jewish farmhand is still alive. Ever since he was impris-
oned he has made such a racket that we have denied him food and drink
to quiet him down. Eventually, I guess, it will work…”
Upon hearing this, Reb Eliezer dropped the flax in his hands and
rushed out of the warehouse to speak with the man he had just negoti-
ated with. Using the money that he had brought for his purchase, Eliezer
Lipman managed to redeem the prisoner.
The captive was released in a dreadful state and Reb Eliezer had
a doctor summoned and food gingerly administered. He then invited
the man to come to his house for the holiday of Passover that was
approaching.
Grateful that he had managed to save a fellow Jew before it was too
late, Eliezer and his guest were about to set off when the wholesaler called
out, “Hey, what about our deal? Don’t you wish to purchase some flax?”
“How could I ever do business with a man as wicked as you?” Reb
Eliezer declared. “Have you no compassion or human dignity?”
Most amazingly, this poritz was visibly moved by the reproof. Filled
with contrition, he pledged that from that day forward he would never
commit a shameful act, and to prove his intentions he reduced his price
even more and put the money for the ransom toward the flax purchase.
Eliezer Lipman was amazed how things had developed. It was
exactly as the Rabbis had taught: one mitzva brings in its train another
mitzva! Both ransoms did not cost him, fulfilling the rabbinic teaching
that no action or mitzva ever goes unrewarded.
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But what greater reward could Eliezer have received for his
constant kindness and charity than a beautiful family, two of his sons
being none other than Reb Elimelekh of Lizhensk and Reb Zusha
of Anipoli?
The parents of the holy brothers, as they came to be known,
Eliezer Lipman and his pious wife Mirish, were descended from families
that could trace their lineage all the way back to Rashi, Rav Yochanan
HaSandlar of talmudic fame, and even King David. They lived in the
townlet of Lapachi, not far from Tiktin.
As Mirish was illiterate in the Holy Tongue, she would recite her
blessings by heart. Reb Zusha testified that at the time that his mother
prayed, the Divine Presence could be found in the home. Every Friday
before Sabbath she would travel to Tiktin to dispense alms.
The day that the Baal Shem Tov visited Eliezer and Mirish’s vil-
lage marked a turning point in their lives. From then on, they faithfully
provided candles to the synagogue, and were meticulous in prayer as
they beseeched the Almighty to open the hearts of their four sons and
one daughter to the Torah.
After the passing of Eliezer Lipman, his sons divided their father’s
inheritance in the following manner: Avraham received the cash and
the house was given to Nosson. The jewelry and housewares went to
Elimelekh and the outstanding debts were to be collected by Zusha.
The division had been contrived by Zusha, who was clever at dis-
guising his intentions. He made it appear that he had time on his hands,
and accordingly, was the most suited for this least desirous of portions:
the collection of debts.
However, Zusha was in no way cut out for this mission, and with-
out a penny from the inheritance was left destitute. Bereft of any means
of support, he decided to travel to his uncle who was an assistant to the
holy Maggid of Mezritch, the successor of the Baal Shem Tov.
Lodging with his uncle meant constant exposure to the Mag-
gid, and in no time, Zusha became an ardent Hasid. In the meantime,
Elimelekh had moved to his wife’s hometown of Shineva.
After his stay with his uncle in Mezritch, Zusha departed for the
home of his brother Elimelekh. The very long and arduous journey took
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its toll on Zusha’s attire. His worn-out tatters were far shabbier than those
that clad the poorest beggars.
Ever vigilant of the honor of his in-laws, Elimelekh was ashamed
to allow his dreadfully appearing brother into his home. He therefore
arranged accommodations for him at the home of the local baker.
However, Zusha’s nights were not earmarked for mundane sleep.
Those precious hours were devoted to learning, prayer and the loud reci-
tation of tikkun ĥatzot. Zusha’s nocturnal agenda effectively brought an
end to his tenancy at the baker’s house, and Elimelekh had no recourse
other than to invite his brother into his own home.
It was there that he was able to observe Zusha’s ways firsthand, which
awakened in him a desire to draw close to the Maggid of Mezritch. Reb
Zusha also convinced his older brother to join him in a self-imposed exile
which they would devote to elevating the people that they would encounter.
Attired in the clothes of exile, they would travel from village to
village to persuade, direct, and inspire the people to desist from sin and
return to their holy roots. The exile would also, as the Talmud teaches,
purify their souls.
And indeed, across the length and breadth of the Polish land-
scape the brothers wandered, bringing the word of the Lord to those
that were either unfamiliar or needed to be reminded. The holy broth-
ers, in a manner all their own, made focusing upon God a central part
of people’s lives.
Wherever the two holy brothers went during their self-imposed
exile they generated a spirit of repentance. Their standard routine was
to admonish themselves out loud for their supposed crimes, when in
fact their “sins” were precisely the ones that the villager within earshot
needed to rectify.
“Melekh, Melekh,” Reb Elimelekh would reprimand himself, “how
will you ever be able to face your final judgment knowing that you took
advantage of your customers’ naiveté?”
“I am certainly no better,” Reb Zusha would add. “How could I
have avoided davening with a minyan?” he mourned.
The two of them used their clairvoyant abilities to determine
exactly what it was that the locals had transgressed, and then elaborated
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as to how they would personally be punished for those very same sins.
Invariably, this caused the true sinners to be filled with remorse and rec-
tify their sinful deeds. Countless individuals improved their lives this
way without having their dignity compromised or having been humili-
ated in the process.
Wandering from town to village, the holy brothers neglected their
physical needs and were sustained solely by meager coins or scraps of
food that were donated along the way. One Sunday night they found
themselves in a new town on a cold, wintry night. The tavern keeper
offered to lodge them behind the fireplace that heated the pub.
The two of them took their places on the floor, with Reb Zusha,
as always, offering his older brother the preferred spot nearer the fire.
No sooner had Reb Elimelekh and Reb Zusha settled down to rest their
weary bones when the tavern began to fill up with locals who had come
to celebrate nothing more than their inebriated state. Wobbling and sing-
ing as drunkards do, they made themselves merry until they stumbled
across a real cause for celebration.
Right before their eyes, innocently sleeping on the floor, was a
Jew who could serve as the evening’s entertainment. As many of them
were wagon drivers, they were equipped with whips and staffs that could
readily enlist the sleeping Jew’s cooperation.
“Up and dance!” they ordered, snapping their whips and beating
their staffs to ensure immediate compliance. Reb Zusha sprang to his feet
and danced energetically for the leering drunkards. The wagon drivers
were not looking for a quick performance – they had all night – and they
unsparingly utilized their appurtenances to assure protracted amusement.
Eventually, however, they grew tired and allowed Zusha to col-
lapse on the floor. But it wasn’t just one Jew that they had savagely beaten.
Reb Elimelekh felt every blow on his own back and urgently pressed his
brother to exchange places with him. “They’ll be back and then it will
be my turn to suffer their indignities.”
But in no way did Reb Zusha feel that he was getting the worst
of the deal. Being beaten simply because he was a defenseless Jew was
good for the soul, he maintained. And he knew his brother did not dis-
pute this point.
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Still, Reb Elimelekh would have none of it. He was insistent that
they switch places so that if the drunks decided again to be entertained,
he would bear the brunt of their vile behavior.
And indeed the wagon drivers returned, eager for another dance
performance. Not for naught had they entered the tavern.
But in a display of uncharacteristic egalitarianism, they announced
that it would only be fair to wake the Jew lying nearer to the fireplace, for
the outer one had already made his contribution to the night’s festivities.
Reb Elimelekh stood up and explained, or at least tried to explain,
that the outer Jew was previously the inner one, for they had switched
places. But his entreaties fell upon drunken ears.
Reb Zusha sanguinely accepted his lot and commented, “Melekh,
don’t feel bad. You see that one who deserves to be beaten cannot avoid
it. Your desire to switch places was willed from Heaven.”
Eventually the wagon drivers tired of their entertainment and
they crashed to the floor in a drunken stupor. The brothers arose to
recite tikkun ĥatzot and to thank the Almighty for having separated them
from inhumane derelicts. Blessed were they to be servants privileged to
worship the Almighty.
The holy brothers never forgot those that extended themselves
on their behalf in their period of exile. One such individual was Reb
Aharon in the village of Ludmir, who served as their host whenever
they visited the town. Reb Aharon lived in abject poverty, but this
never stopped him from extending hospitality and sharing his mea-
ger crumbs.
Once Reb Elimelekh and Reb Zusha were revealed as famous
tzaddikim, and their followers were everywhere to be found, they
returned to Ludmir – this time in a horse-drawn carriage. Just as in
the past, they turned to Reb Aharon for lodging, which he graciously
offered, as always.
Overnight, Reb Aharon’s modest hovel became the focus of the
town, and masses formed outside the door to seek the tzaddikim’s bless-
ings and intervention in a host of matters.
One of the wealthy merchants in the town felt that he deserved
the honor of hosting these famous guests, and he extended his invitation
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for them to come to his richly appointed house where they could dwell
in perfect comfort. But the brothers flatly refused.
“What is the difference between our visit this time,” the brothers
wanted to know, “and our earlier visits, when you did not extend us an
invitation? We are the very same people; just this time we came with a
horse and wagon.
“We therefore propose that you host the horse and wagon…”
In the court of the Maggid, Reb Elimelekh was considered one of
the finest students. And when the great Maggid’s soul was summoned
above, the disciples gathered to decide upon his successor. The consen-
sus was that there was a need for a leader that was robust and energetic,
articulate and charismatic, who would know how to watch over his flock
and even, if necessary, engage in battle on behalf of the Hasidic Move-
ment. Once these guidelines were established, the question of who
would succeed became a moot one.
Unanimously the disciples elected to crown Reb Elimelekh with
the mantle of leadership to direct and spread Ĥasidut in Poland and Gali-
cia. Upon reaching their decision they chanted in unison, “Yeĥi adonenu
v’rabbenu – Long live our master and teacher, Reb Elimelekh!”
From there the group of Hasidim departed to Lizhensk with
Reb Elimelekh at the head of the procession. The group continued
until evening descended and it was necessary to lodge for the night.
They entered an inn along the way and requested a single room for their
newly appointed master.
To the great astonishment of the Hasidim, Reb Elimelekh
requested pillows and covers from the innkeeper – as if he were plan-
ning to retire for the entire night. Several hours later the Hasidim were,
well, appalled that their new master was still sleeping like a commoner.
The Maggid who had preceded him had never allowed himself more
than a few hours of sleep. Without anyone saying a word, there was a
profound sense of regret over their choice of leader. Still, no one had
the temerity to arouse Reb Elimelekh.
But when several more hours passed and Reb Elimelekh remained
sleeping, they knew they had to do something. They summoned Reb
Zusha, who was with them at the inn, to awaken his brother.
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Hanoch Teller
Jerusalem
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1. Gen. 25:27.
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2. This is a play on words: “shalem,” meaning whole, complete, and “shalom,” the ev-
eryday greeting, which means “peace.”
3. Sha’ar HaĤasidut, Hotzaat Neuman, Tel Aviv, 317.
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oldest child is holy from his mother’s womb, and he is considered a son
of the Blessed Holy One.
Before aligning himself with the hasidic movement, Reb
Elimelekh was a kabbalist who practiced asceticism in his life. Despite
the fact that one of the characteristics of Hasidism is that it does not
reject worldly matters, there are clear indications that Reb Elimelekh
continued to cling to his former ideas.
The Baal Shem Tov was the architect of Hasidism. In his shelter
Rabbi Yaakov Yosef of Polnoye and Rabbi Dov Ber of Mezritch estab-
lished their home and the home of their loyal students, but this meet-
ing place for scholars and aspiring tzaddikim became a firm and faithful
home only once Reb Elimelekh set in it a table for guests from the class
of simple folk. He made Hasidism an inn for the masses, a house for the
people. The Baal Shem Tov set up an “Ohel Moed,”4 his students turned it
into a tabernacle, and Reb Elimelekh built a small sanctuary, since it was
he who established the table, which was the foundation for the spread
of Hasidism and the leadership of the community.
Since Reb Elimelekh gave Hasidism its final form, refined it, and
emphasized the importance of the great tzaddik on whom the whole
world relies, he made it a useful, sought-after tool for the masses. Some
people revered him as much as they revered the Baal Shem Tov, as if
the hasidic movement had two ĥatanei Torah or two ĥatanei Bereshit
standing under one ĥuppa. However, it is not appropriate to compare
souls with weights and measures like things of this world. Every excep-
tional person is unique.
The Besht occupies a special place of honor. He is almost not in
the category of flesh and blood. He is a spark from the world of legend.
He is a messenger of divine providence who was sent to the people
at a time of turmoil to extricate them from a mire of decadence and
depression of the soul. He is a kind of heavenly voice from the soul of
the nation, emerging to awaken and encourage. But Reb Elimelekh is
not superhuman, nor is he a genius. He is a simple Jew who rose from
the simple people to become a leader of the community, and this is
the source of his great strength and special merit.
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5. This is the Hebrew acronym for Adonenu, Morenu, VeRabbenu (our lord, our teacher,
and our master).
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Hasidism and became a teacher of its precepts. Even the giants among
the rebbes sang the praises of his book, which to this day is considered
a major resource, similar to Toldot Yaakov Yosef. Since its publication
there has not been another book written on the philosophy of Hasidism
equal to it. It is filled with the light of redemption, freeing man from the
vain pleasures, pain, and sickness of this world. Yet Reb Elimelekh him-
self, in contrast to the rest of the great scholars of Hasidism, and even
in contrast to his brother Reb Zusha, was not redeemed.
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Reb Elimelekh of Lizhensk was only seventeen years old at the beginning
of the Baal Shem Tov’s leadership and about forty when the Baal Shem
Tov died. Had he wanted to, he could have established a connection
with him lasting many years, until the latter’s death. But Reb Elimelekh
chose not to do so, because he did not approve of the appellation “Baal
Shem (Master of the Name), as magic makers and those who dealt with
oaths and holy names – methods that the holy Ari already considered
to be dangerous and outdated – were referred to by this title. Only after
Reb Elimelekh recognized the holiness and purity of the Baal Shem Tov
and it was clear to him that the title Baal Shem had no connection to the
Baal Shem Tov did he join his camp. Since at that point the Baal Shem
was no longer alive, Reb Elimelekh accepted the authority of his student,
Rabbi Dov Ber, and attained an important position among his followers.
Following Reb Elimelekh were his superb students: Rabbi Yisrael
of Kozhnitz, who was dubbed “the second Baal Shem Tov”; Rabbi Yaa-
kov Yitzĥak Horowitz, the Seer of Lublin; Rabbi Mendel of Rimanov;
and Rabbi Avraham Yehoshua Heschel of Apta. All of these individu-
als were considered by the Hasidim as the major followers and spiritual
heirs of Reb Elimelekh of Lizhensk.
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Compared to all the other great teachers of Hasidism, who were men of
esoteric knowledge, Reb Elimelekh’s teachings were the most open. It
is easier for us to grasp his spirit, to identify with his struggles, to dwell
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in his proximity and hear from him both new insights into Torah and
stories about life and its complications.
Just as the Maggid of Mezritch built his hasidic philosophy on the
foundation of the ideas of the Besht, so too did Reb Elimelekh design
his beit midrash with the concepts that he imbibed from the Baal Shem
Tov’s teachings. The Maggid was like a father and patron for his students,
and so was Reb Elimelekh. They were similar in their ideas, but differ-
ent in their actions, of one mind in thought, but different in goals and
aspirations. The Maggid was a teacher to students, while Reb Elimelekh
was a teacher to rebbes. The Maggid taught the philosophy of Hasidism,
while Reb Elimelekh was a guide to the hasidic path.
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Simcha Raz
Jerusalem, the tenth of Tevet, 5769
(the yahrtzeit of my mother, Hannah Malkah Rakover, of the Mandel-
baum family, granddaughter of the great sage Rabbi Menahem-Nahum
Epstein of Kobryn, may the memory of the righteous be for a blessing)
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his heart the idea – more accurately the feeling – that one cannot attain
perfection of the soul except through the destruction of the body, and
that there is no way for the soul to rise other than through the flame that
burns away materiality. However, the furnace of afflictions he directed
toward himself alone. In “Tzetel Katan,” which is a path for others, there
is no mention of an obligation to accept punishments and afflictions, but
there is guidance about the use of language, purity of thought, study of
Torah, and prayer with sincerity.
Also included are explanations about what one should do to
acquire positive character traits: he should not be lazy or irresponsible;
he should accustom himself to arise from his bed early, clean his body,
and go quickly to the beit midrash; and he should “become habituated
for forty consecutive days to pay attention to the words coming from his
mouth, both secular words and spiritual words, and he should imagine
that someone standing next to him is encouraging him in a loud voice to
fulfill all these instructions regarding behavior. And when he accustoms
himself thus, then in the course of time there will arise in him a great
awakening of his soul, ‘sparks of fire in a mighty flame, a very flame of
the Lord.’1 This is because ‘every habit becomes a master.’”
Thus we see in all his simple counsels, some of which are very
down-to-earth, the sensitive educator in him, along with the correct logic
of a physician. Other tzaddikim were occupied with remedies, charms,
and invocations, and would teach, caution, and arouse the people with
shouts and crying, or with songs and dances. Reb Elimelekh sought to
improve the people with medicines. All of his words were healing. But
he was careful not to stuff them with sharp, bitter medicines such as
those which he himself used. In his booklet of suggested behavior we
do not find encouragement for fasting or self-flagellation.
In Noam Elimelekh he grants permission to others to serve the
Blessed One with all types of service, to bring the material into holiness,
and thereby “the Blessed One gives people permission to enjoy a bit of
this world.” In his commentary on Parashat Ki Tissa, on the verse “Take
for yourself choice spices…solidified myrrh…,”2 he writes:
1. Song 8:6.
2. Ex. 30:23.
This holy person, this ascetic, was very strict with himself, fasting
constantly. But when he came to teach people the paths of Hasidism
and holiness and to set before them a table they could sit around, he
educated them according to their nature and their path.
At the same time Reb Elimelekh urged caution in relying on
one’s own perceptions. Heaven forbid that we should judge the divine
providence of the all-knowing Creator with the criteria of human con-
sciousness, which is activated involuntarily by the outside influence of
the senses and is subject to the natural constraints of knowledge and
experience, without taking into consideration whether the spiritual ear
wants to absorb it or not. Since the essence of the Unattainable is exalted
above all human concepts, we must hold that, faced with the appar-
ent contradiction between knowledge and choice, one must assume
free choice on the part of the Creator, and say by way of allegory that
divine providence possesses unlimited freedom; its knowledge possesses
3. The Hebrew words mor (myrrh) and mar (bitter) are similar.
unlimited freedom to act or hide the matters from the field of its vision,
as it is written: “I shall certainly keep My face hidden on that day.”4 Let
us not forget that it is forbidden to rely for even a short while on our
defective and partial power of distinction when facing these contradic-
tory visions. As the Rambam teaches, we resemble a wanderer in the
dark of night, when the path is not lighted other than by the glow of
lightning, which appears for a short while and is gone. We must not rely
on our ideas, but rather on the facts that our Torah transmits to us, as
the revelation of the will of the Blessed One.
4. Deut. 31:18.
A GENIUS IN AWE
Rabbi Menahem Mendel of Kotzk used to say: Just as there is a gaon
(genius) in halakha, so there are geonim in character. One of them is Reb
Zusha of Anipoli, who was a giant in the laws of love, awe, and modesty.
He heard the blessed name in his prayers, and great fear came upon him
Because of the fear of his Creator.
Reb Zusha jumped and spread his hands to Heaven in prayer:
Zusha does not want to be afraid like a dog,
he wants to love You like Zusha.
And the Blessed One listened in His great mercy to his voice.