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EULOGY OF ELDEST SON AND BROTHER FOR PARENTS MURDERED BY TERRORISTS
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Rabbi Yosef and Chana Dickstein, together with their 10-year-old son Shuva\'el, were murdered by Arab terrorists on Friday, leaving nine orphans behind. Their oldest child, 21-year-old Tzvi Yehuda, led the weeping crowd of thousands at today\'s funeral in a tearful recitation of a selichot prayer, beginning with the Thirteen Attributes of Divine Mercy. The speech was accompanied by almost constant weeping from his siblings and many other mourners. In a broken but strong voice, he cried out,
\"Abba, Ima [Father, Mother], \'Who were loved and pleasant in their lives, and did not part even in their deaths.\' Shuva\'el the sweet…
What, what can I say now? Which words can describe the magnitude of this calamity? How can I speak in the past tense of all the people who we loved the most? About Abba? About Ima? And Shuva\'el?
Suddenly, everything has been cut off in the middle.
Abba, on Thursday night until 2:30 in the morning, we were working together on the Sukkah, and we were in the middle of a passage in L\'Netivot Yisrael. Who will continue this?
Know, Abba and Ima, that we, your children, received a strong education, an education with ideals, and even when you are not here physically, it continues to strengthen us according to your path.
You decided to leave the neighborhood of Givat Sha\'ul, the easy life, the places of work that were close to home, even though there was nothing pressing. But you still decided, during these difficult times for Am Yisrael [the Nation of Israel] in general, and for Psagot in particular, to move, and to try to strengthen and be strengthened. - to acquire by actions the beloved Land that you so loved, love of which you so transferred to us, with trips - many trips - around the country, and by teaching us.
\"Beloved Land, do not cover your blood.\"
All your efforts, all the foundations of our home, everything - drew its spirit and soul from this Beit Medrash [Rabbi Avraham HaKohen Kook\'s yeshiva], from the worldview that Rav Kook zatzal [of saintly blessed memory] laid out for us, and his son our teacher, Rabbi Tzvi Yehuda zatzal. All the time, Abba, you would tell us stories about them, and you gave me his name. Therefore, it was obvious to all of us, the whole family, that this funeral must begin from the foundations of our home, from this Beit Medrash. I promise you, Abba and Ima, that we will continue in this spirit, in this ideology.
Abba, how happy you were that I am studying in Beit El. We studied together on Fridays. Ima relieved you from all the jobs, and you would come and we would learn for some two hours. As the time passed, we saw how our spiritual worlds began to take on parallel lines. You saw me walking in the same path that you took 25 years ago, when you started out as a student in Merkaz HaRav. How much joy and satisfaction you had from me. Abba, I so much wanted to be like you. To be \"a son like his father...\"
Last night, we sat together, all the children, and we all recounted how in this last period of your lives, you both felt satisfaction. Tzofiyah said that you told her just a week ago, \"We are as if dreaming. We have reached our \'resting place and inheritance.\'\" You knew that you had found your place. You felt good in Psagot. You succeeded in fulfilling in the best way all of your ideals.
Yes, you reached the mnucha and nachalah. Abba and Ima, and Shuva\'el, you have reached it in Psagot. But - what will be with us? Who will be the Ima of Adiel?? Who will be the father to Shir-el?? You so much wanted to see us getting married. Who will walk us down to the marriage canopy??
Everything that you built in the house, was built with the future in mind. You wanted there to be room for everyone - everything on a \"large\" scale... Now you won\'t merit seeing your grandchildren...
Abba, Ima, Shuva\'el: I, Tzvi Yehuda, your oldest son, who you so much counted on, allowed me at every opportunity to be responsible, promise to be a good father, a concerned father.
In my name, and in the name of all the children, we promise to preserve the unity of our family, to stay together, even at the price of giving up personal dreams. This is what you wanted all these years, and this is what we will try to do.
We, the family, believe that this tremendous sacrifice that we made is not just a personal sacrifice. Our pain is not just a private pain. Abba and Ima were not killed in a gang war, or in a car accident, or because of any sins of theirs. Shuva\'el who did not taste the taste of sin certainly was not murdered for that. Abba and Ima and Shuva\'el were murdered, in the light of day, in front of their children, by a cruel, debased murderer, because they were Jews who lived freely in their state that they so loved, without fear. Am Yisrael: this sacrifice is for all of us! Everyone must feel this pain. Everyone must understand, know, and feel that they have taken the best sons of our nation.
The Holy One, Blessed be He, is speaking to us via the [day-to-day] reality. He is shaking us and telling us, Wake up! Understand who we are, and what we are doing here in Eretz Yisrael! Why are we here?
Unfortunately, we have been tested with many tragedies of late. To tell others that \"the Land of Israel is acquired with tribulation,\" that that which is acquired with difficulty is an eternal acquisition, that Hashem only tests those who can withstand the ordeals - that\'s not so hard. But to tell it to ourselves - that\'s hard. And to really feel it - that\'s even harder. But no one asked us whether or not we want to be heroes. We didn\'t want, and no one asked us, and we weren\'t ready - but we were forced. We were forced to be strong. We will try, with the help of all of you, to be strong. We will add faith, we will add courage, we will add strength. We don\'t know how we will keep going in this insane situation. We don\'t know what will be with us - both the little ones, and those of us children who are somewhat older but still feel little. But we know with certainty that we will go on. We will work hard, and we will strive, and we will overcome, and we will go on.
All that we have been saying about accepting the Divine judgment with love, does not take away even a whit of responsibility from those who were supposed to be in charge: The leaders of the state and its ministers, who are abusing their job for which they were elected, and are not doing enough to prevent incidents like this, or to uplift the nation. This is their job. If they don’t want to do it, then they should give it to someone else who can do it.
We, the family, decided yesterday to bury you in Psagot, in the land that is precious to you, the place they decided on their own that it would be their place. Abba and Ima spent the last two years, and all their resources, to build this house. The fear never occurred to them that we would not be able to live everywhere in Israel. I heard myself people who tried to weaken them, but Abba and Ima were strong and did not break. Abba and Ima decided that this would be their place, and that of the family. We the children are setting up our base in Psagot.
Residents of Psagot, know that our struggle is that all of Am Yisrael. Am Yisrael throughout the generations is with us. Abba and Ima and Shuva\'el are with us. We will continue together, without fear.
I want to thank you, residents of Psagot, for all your help when we moved in, starting with the first night. You turned out to be angels, and then, from the minute we learned of this catastrophe, these pure angels - from Psagot and elsewhere - enwrapped us, and helped us; there are no words for us to thank you.
Shuva\'el, the little one, so cute... I called you Bukish… I remember when you were born. It was Friday. You were born the fastest of all... A boy who was all joy to his parents, a good boy, a good influence to his brothers. Such a good friend to Bnayah and Shlomo. So sweet, a tzaddik [righteous]. You never had to be reminded to study, the one who everyone loved, a smart boy, who reads books. They murdered you when you were reading, and your head fell on the book. A tzaddik, so pure - you never did bad to anyone.
Abba and Ima and Shuva\'el - they let me see you today. You looked so serene. I saw that it was good for you... Please watch over us from where you are, on your sons and daughters: Tzvi Yehuda, Tzofiyah, Ayelet, Didi, Renanah, Shuva - ah, Shlomo. And watch over the little ones, Bnayah, Shir-el, and Adiel, who will not get to know their own parents.
Watch over all of us, the orphans - it\'s hard to digest that we are called orphans - and on Savta Shula, and Saba Aharon and Savta Miriam, and on all your brothers and sisters and the whole family. We know that you are with us, help us be strong.
Before I conclude, I want to ask, in my name and in the name of all the children, forgiveness from you - for any offense that I did you, or chutzpah, or argument. I beg that you forgive us, holy Abba and Ima, and Shuva\'el. \"And Hashem will wipe away the tears from every face, and swallow up death forever.\"
EULOGY OF ELDEST SON AND BROTHER FOR PARENTS MURDERED BY TERRORISTS
Hear it on audio
Rabbi Yosef and Chana Dickstein, together with their 10-year-old son Shuva\'el, were murdered by Arab terrorists on Friday, leaving nine orphans behind. Their oldest child, 21-year-old Tzvi Yehuda, led the weeping crowd of thousands at today\'s funeral in a tearful recitation of a selichot prayer, beginning with the Thirteen Attributes of Divine Mercy. The speech was accompanied by almost constant weeping from his siblings and many other mourners. In a broken but strong voice, he cried out,
\"Abba, Ima [Father, Mother], \'Who were loved and pleasant in their lives, and did not part even in their deaths.\' Shuva\'el the sweet…
What, what can I say now? Which words can describe the magnitude of this calamity? How can I speak in the past tense of all the people who we loved the most? About Abba? About Ima? And Shuva\'el?
Suddenly, everything has been cut off in the middle.
Abba, on Thursday night until 2:30 in the morning, we were working together on the Sukkah, and we were in the middle of a passage in L\'Netivot Yisrael. Who will continue this?
Know, Abba and Ima, that we, your children, received a strong education, an education with ideals, and even when you are not here physically, it continues to strengthen us according to your path.
You decided to leave the neighborhood of Givat Sha\'ul, the easy life, the places of work that were close to home, even though there was nothing pressing. But you still decided, during these difficult times for Am Yisrael [the Nation of Israel] in general, and for Psagot in particular, to move, and to try to strengthen and be strengthened. - to acquire by actions the beloved Land that you so loved, love of which you so transferred to us, with trips - many trips - around the country, and by teaching us.
\"Beloved Land, do not cover your blood.\"
All your efforts, all the foundations of our home, everything - drew its spirit and soul from this Beit Medrash [Rabbi Avraham HaKohen Kook\'s yeshiva], from the worldview that Rav Kook zatzal [of saintly blessed memory] laid out for us, and his son our teacher, Rabbi Tzvi Yehuda zatzal. All the time, Abba, you would tell us stories about them, and you gave me his name. Therefore, it was obvious to all of us, the whole family, that this funeral must begin from the foundations of our home, from this Beit Medrash. I promise you, Abba and Ima, that we will continue in this spirit, in this ideology.
Abba, how happy you were that I am studying in Beit El. We studied together on Fridays. Ima relieved you from all the jobs, and you would come and we would learn for some two hours. As the time passed, we saw how our spiritual worlds began to take on parallel lines. You saw me walking in the same path that you took 25 years ago, when you started out as a student in Merkaz HaRav. How much joy and satisfaction you had from me. Abba, I so much wanted to be like you. To be \"a son like his father...\"
Last night, we sat together, all the children, and we all recounted how in this last period of your lives, you both felt satisfaction. Tzofiyah said that you told her just a week ago, \"We are as if dreaming. We have reached our \'resting place and inheritance.\'\" You knew that you had found your place. You felt good in Psagot. You succeeded in fulfilling in the best way all of your ideals.
Yes, you reached the mnucha and nachalah. Abba and Ima, and Shuva\'el, you have reached it in Psagot. But - what will be with us? Who will be the Ima of Adiel?? Who will be the father to Shir-el?? You so much wanted to see us getting married. Who will walk us down to the marriage canopy??
Everything that you built in the house, was built with the future in mind. You wanted there to be room for everyone - everything on a \"large\" scale... Now you won\'t merit seeing your grandchildren...
Abba, Ima, Shuva\'el: I, Tzvi Yehuda, your oldest son, who you so much counted on, allowed me at every opportunity to be responsible, promise to be a good father, a concerned father.
In my name, and in the name of all the children, we promise to preserve the unity of our family, to stay together, even at the price of giving up personal dreams. This is what you wanted all these years, and this is what we will try to do.
We, the family, believe that this tremendous sacrifice that we made is not just a personal sacrifice. Our pain is not just a private pain. Abba and Ima were not killed in a gang war, or in a car accident, or because of any sins of theirs. Shuva\'el who did not taste the taste of sin certainly was not murdered for that. Abba and Ima and Shuva\'el were murdered, in the light of day, in front of their children, by a cruel, debased murderer, because they were Jews who lived freely in their state that they so loved, without fear. Am Yisrael: this sacrifice is for all of us! Everyone must feel this pain. Everyone must understand, know, and feel that they have taken the best sons of our nation.
The Holy One, Blessed be He, is speaking to us via the [day-to-day] reality. He is shaking us and telling us, Wake up! Understand who we are, and what we are doing here in Eretz Yisrael! Why are we here?
Unfortunately, we have been tested with many tragedies of late. To tell others that \"the Land of Israel is acquired with tribulation,\" that that which is acquired with difficulty is an eternal acquisition, that Hashem only tests those who can withstand the ordeals - that\'s not so hard. But to tell it to ourselves - that\'s hard. And to really feel it - that\'s even harder. But no one asked us whether or not we want to be heroes. We didn\'t want, and no one asked us, and we weren\'t ready - but we were forced. We were forced to be strong. We will try, with the help of all of you, to be strong. We will add faith, we will add courage, we will add strength. We don\'t know how we will keep going in this insane situation. We don\'t know what will be with us - both the little ones, and those of us children who are somewhat older but still feel little. But we know with certainty that we will go on. We will work hard, and we will strive, and we will overcome, and we will go on.
All that we have been saying about accepting the Divine judgment with love, does not take away even a whit of responsibility from those who were supposed to be in charge: The leaders of the state and its ministers, who are abusing their job for which they were elected, and are not doing enough to prevent incidents like this, or to uplift the nation. This is their job. If they don’t want to do it, then they should give it to someone else who can do it.
We, the family, decided yesterday to bury you in Psagot, in the land that is precious to you, the place they decided on their own that it would be their place. Abba and Ima spent the last two years, and all their resources, to build this house. The fear never occurred to them that we would not be able to live everywhere in Israel. I heard myself people who tried to weaken them, but Abba and Ima were strong and did not break. Abba and Ima decided that this would be their place, and that of the family. We the children are setting up our base in Psagot.
Residents of Psagot, know that our struggle is that all of Am Yisrael. Am Yisrael throughout the generations is with us. Abba and Ima and Shuva\'el are with us. We will continue together, without fear.
I want to thank you, residents of Psagot, for all your help when we moved in, starting with the first night. You turned out to be angels, and then, from the minute we learned of this catastrophe, these pure angels - from Psagot and elsewhere - enwrapped us, and helped us; there are no words for us to thank you.
Shuva\'el, the little one, so cute... I called you Bukish… I remember when you were born. It was Friday. You were born the fastest of all... A boy who was all joy to his parents, a good boy, a good influence to his brothers. Such a good friend to Bnayah and Shlomo. So sweet, a tzaddik [righteous]. You never had to be reminded to study, the one who everyone loved, a smart boy, who reads books. They murdered you when you were reading, and your head fell on the book. A tzaddik, so pure - you never did bad to anyone.
Abba and Ima and Shuva\'el - they let me see you today. You looked so serene. I saw that it was good for you... Please watch over us from where you are, on your sons and daughters: Tzvi Yehuda, Tzofiyah, Ayelet, Didi, Renanah, Shuva - ah, Shlomo. And watch over the little ones, Bnayah, Shir-el, and Adiel, who will not get to know their own parents.
Watch over all of us, the orphans - it\'s hard to digest that we are called orphans - and on Savta Shula, and Saba Aharon and Savta Miriam, and on all your brothers and sisters and the whole family. We know that you are with us, help us be strong.
Before I conclude, I want to ask, in my name and in the name of all the children, forgiveness from you - for any offense that I did you, or chutzpah, or argument. I beg that you forgive us, holy Abba and Ima, and Shuva\'el. \"And Hashem will wipe away the tears from every face, and swallow up death forever.\"