Eye on Jealousy
Rabbi Pinchos Lipschutz
The age-old question is asked every time the parsha
of Korach is studied. Korach was wise, talented and capable, with
leadership abilities and illustrious yichus. What caused him to revolt
against Moshe and Aharon in a battle he would definitely lose and earn for
himself nothing but eternal damnation? Many answers are given.
Chazal,
quoted by Rashi on the words “rav lochem” (16:7), provide an
understanding of Korach’s thinking. They explain his motivation: “Eino hitaso,”
his eyes led him astray. He foresaw great progeny coming from him and deduced
that he could take on Moshe and emerge victorious.
Perhaps we can focus on the language of Chazal
of “eino hitaso, his eyes led him astray” indicating that it was
Korach’s eyes that led him to fail so miserably. Although he was a smart and
capable person, he was unable to focus on his own lofty role and special Divine
shlichus. Instead, he insisted on looking at his cousin, Moshe Rabbeinu,
and at his special role. Had Korach remained focused on his own job and his own
position, he could have succeeded in fulfilling his calling. Consumed by
looking at Moshe, he became overcome with jealousy, believing that Moshe had
usurped what should have been his. His constant eyeing of Moshe gnawed at his
ego and destroyed him.
An envious person cannot handle when someone else has
something that he wants and is referred to in the language of Torah as a
“tzar ayin.” One who is able to accept that other people have what he
doesn’t is referred to as a “tov ayin,” a person with a good eye. This
is because Chazal, in their expert understanding of the human psyche,
perceived that the destructive traits of envy and jealousy begin taking root in
people with their eyes. Looking at what other people have or don’t have begins
the process that leads to bitterness and self-destruction.
“Eino hitaso” might well be referring to
this destructive habit. His eyes did him in.
This would also explain the connection of Parshas
Korach to Parshas Shelach, which ends with the mitzvah of tzitzis.
The posuk there states, “Velo sosuru acharei levavchem v’acharei
eineichem” (15:39). Rashi explains, “Ha’ayin ro’ah vehalev chomed
vehaguf oseh es ha’aveiros.” At the root of sin is the wandering eye.
Korach didn’t follow that admonition.
A talmid asked Rav Shlomo Zalman Auerbach
questions pertaining to the halachos of mezuzah. He explained to
his rebbi that he had purchased an apartment and had some questions
pertaining to hanging mezuzos. Rav Shlomo Zalman asked him several
questions about the apartment’s layout, the apartment’s location, and when he
was moving there.
Not long after the young couple settled in to the new dirah,
they had a surprise visitor: Rav Shlomo Zalman himself. The family was very
happy that the famous rosh yeshiva and posek had come to visit
them in their new apartment. Rav Shlomo Zalman asked to see all the rooms,
including the storage area and the porch, commenting favorably about each
feature of the new home. After wishing them well, Rav Shlomo Zalman left. While
the family was humbled by the experience, they were curious as to what they had
done to merit the visit. Rav Shlomo Zalman was quite busy and wasn’t in the
habit of visiting his talmidim in their homes.
After a few days passed, the talmid asked Rav
Shlomo Zalman why he had come to visit his new home. The rosh yeshiva explained:
“I know that the pressure of buying an apartment weighs heavily on yungeleit,
and until a family has an apartment of their own, they are stressed. You
purchased a beautiful new apartment in a desirable location, and I knew that
there would inevitably be others who would have a hard time with it, wishing
that they, too, could find as good a place to live as you have. I was worried
that, perhaps, chas veshalom, someone might have tzoras ayin towards
you, so I came to look, simply to rejoice in your good mazel and to
invest the apartment with an ayin tovah.”
The inability to positively view the success of others
stems from a deep problem. A person who lives with the reality that every
person’s situation, success and status are controlled and monitored by Hakadosh
Boruch Hu does not become overwhelmed by feelings of jealousy. A believer
knows that there is no place for being envious of what other people have,
because everything that everyone achieves and attains is Divinely ordained. I
have what Hashem feels is right for me and my neighbor has what is right for
him. A person who is embittered by his neighbor’s larger house and his
associate’s promotion to a higher position does not really believe that Hashem
runs the world.
We read in the parsha that Moshe told Korach
(16:11), “Lochein atoh vechol adoscha hano’adim al Hashem ve’Aharon mah
hu...” Moshe accused Korach of assembling to wage battle against Hashem.
From a cursory reading of the parsha, it appears that Korach’s dispute
was with Moshe. How was Moshe able to accuse him of fighting Hashem? Korach
seemed to have issues with his contemporaries, not with Hashem.
According to our explanation, we understand very well
why his battle against Moshe was essentially a revolt against the Ribono
Shel Olam. Korach was consumed by jealously of the leadership positions of
Moshe and Aharon. Since Hashem decides who should be the leader of the
generation with whom He wishes to speak and who should be the kohein in
the Mishkon, there is no room for complaint against Moshe and Aharon.
By complaining about Moshe’s leadership and Aharon
being the kohein gadol, Korach exposed himself as an apikores
who didn’t believe that Hashem runs the world. He was denying Hashgochah
Protis. Therefore, Moshe admonished him for battling Hashem, for
that is in essence what he was doing.
Interestingly, Rashi, on the posuk of “rav
lochem,” which we previously cited to quote the Chazal of “eino
hitaso,” says in a second exposition, “Dovor gadol notaltem be’atzmichem
lachlok al Hakadosh Boruch Hu - You took upon yourselves a great task,
arguing against Hashem.”
Perhaps the two thoughts are connected. Because eino
hitaso and jealousy were at the root of Korach’s conflict with Moshe, he
was battling not only Moshe, but Hashem.
• • • • •
Rav Yisroel Salanter’s Mussar Movement changed
the way Jews treat each other and interact with the world. There is a tradition
that the revolution was sparked by Rav Yisroel’s reaction to a pitiful
incident.
The legend goes that there was a man named Yankel, who
was a simple shoemaker in a small town. He was illiterate and unable to study
much. He could barely daven or recite Tehillim.
One day, he received a message that there was a letter
on fancy stationary waiting for him at the post office, postmarked from the big
city. He rushed over and asked the postal clerk to help him read the letter. As
the clerk read on, the initial frown on Yankel’s face morphed into an
ever-increasing smile. The letter informed him that his wealthy, childless
uncle had passed away and left his fortune to Yankel the shoemaker.
Yankel hurried home to inform his wife about their
newfound wealth. He was overjoyed by how their life had just taken an
unexpected turn. His wife rejoiced in the good news, but advised him to proceed
with caution. “Yankel,” she said, “don’t just take the money and spend it on
luxuries, because, eventually, it will run out and you will be back to fixing
shoes. Go to the big city to claim your inheritance and then we will speak to
the local g’vir and seek his advice on a business to invest in.”
Wisely, Yankel listened to her suggestion and brought
the money to a reputable local financier to invest for him. Within a short
period of time, he was earning enough to be able to bid his shoe repair shop a
final goodbye. He lived on his investment income and grew wealthier by the day.
With nothing to do, he began to frequent the bais medrash, where he
would pay young scholars to learn with him. First they taught him how to read,
then to daven, and then to read Chumash. Eventually, he was
learning Gemara. He felt good about himself as he steadily progressed.
The years passed. His sons were enrolled in various yeshivos,
where they were good students. His upward trajectory, which included advancing
in learning and doing very well financially, earned him growing respect in the
small town.
One day, a shadchan proposed the rov’s
daughter as a suitable match for Yankel’s son. The two sides agreed, and the
town rejoiced with the news of the match between this prominent individual and
their revered rov.
The entire town celebrated, with one exception. Way
back when, next to Yankel’s shoe repair shop, was a blacksmith. The two had
been friendly, sitting on their stoops when business was slow, whiling away the
hours in conversation.
The blacksmith was never able to accept the fact that
his neighbor, the shoemaker, had risen to prominence, while he had remained a
simple laborer, working long hours and struggling for every penny. He would
look on bitterly as Yankel would deliver a shiur or speak in learning
with scholars.
Finally, it was the day of the wedding and the
townspeople gathered to celebrate the momentous occasion. The chupah was
a grand spectacle, as befitting the rov’s daughter. Yankel stood tall
and proud, his face glowing with a surreal light. The glass was broken, shouts
of mazel tov filled the air, and the music began to play.
Yankel closed his eyes tightly, as well-wishers
gathered around him, and he thought about Hashem’s benevolence toward him. Here
he was, a talmid chochom, a g’vir, and, to top it all off, a mechutan
with the rov.
Yankel opened his eyes and prepared to joyously greet
his guests. There was a crush of people around him, and at their head was his
old friend, the blacksmith.
“Yankel,” he shouted above the music, loud enough for
everyone to hear.
He reached under his coat and held up a pair of torn
shoes for all to see. “Hey, Yankel, how much would you charge me to fix these
shoes here?”
People looked on in horror. Yankel stood there,
deflated, the joy seeming to rush out of him. The bitter, vicious ploy had
worked. The blacksmith had come at the most glorious moment of Yankel’s life
and reminded him that he was really nothing more than a very lucky shoemaker.
The blacksmith’s cruel tactic was the talk of the
evening. The next day, Yankel passed away of a broken heart.
The story spread like wildfire and was retold in
horror across Lithuania. When Rav Yisroel Salanter heard of the cruel and
callous action of the blacksmith, he decided that a revolution teaching the
importance of tikkun hamiddos was necessary. He took the task upon
himself and the rest is history.
Rav Nota Zenwirth, one of Yerushalayim’s tzaddikim,
would retell the story and offer his own insight. He would say, “Do you know
why Rav Yisroel was shaken so badly by the story? No, it was not because of the
bad middos of the blacksmith. It was because of the bad middos of
Yankel, the baal simcha.”
He would explain: “Here was this accomplished man -
learned, wealthy, blessed with nachas from his children - and yet the
opinion of someone else, the nastiness of a small person, had the ability to
affect him so badly that it literally killed him. He should have been able to
simply ignore what the poor, sad person had done. ‘Why can’t you look at
what you have and ignore him?’ That he wasn’t able to do so, and that no
one expected him to, is what convinced Rav Yisroel of the necessity of the Mussar
Movement.”
• • • • •
The Torah relates that after the ketores
offerings of Korach va’adaso were refused, Elozor Hakohein hammered out
the pans in which they were prepared and used them to cover the mizbei’ach
so that the Bnei Yisroel would remember “velo yihiyeh keKorach
vecha’adaso, not to be like Korach and his group” (Bamidbar 17:5).
Most of us aren’t vicious hate-mongers and we view
ourselves neither as acting “like Korach” nor as remotely afflicted with his
bad middos. We wonder why it was necessary to have a constant reminder
not to be like Korach.
When we read the story that gave birth to the Mussar
Movement, how many of us understood that the impetus for the revolution in
personal conduct and ethics was that Yankel should not have paid attention to
what the blacksmith said? That should be an indication that we should be
dedicating more of our time to studying seforim that deal with moral
behavior. No, we are not as evil as Korach was, but if we permit our eyes to
mislead us, we possess in our consciences the seeds of personal failure.
Let us all count our blessings, appreciate what we
have, and know that Hashem has a unique plan for each of us. We each have
everything we need to thrive and flourish as avdei Hashem. Our situation
is different than anyone else’s and we gain nothing by gazing disapprovingly at
what other people have. We also need to possess the strength of character to
ignore the comments of vacuous people.
Everyone has different maalos and chesronos,
different kochos and different nisyonos. How we deal with them is
what our lives are all about.
May we all merit the brachos of “tov ayin hu
yevorach” (Mishlei 22:9).
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