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IN-DEPTH FEATURES
Chapter II
The first part of this report covered the visits to
Volozhin and Radin.
The Story of the Trip -- Vilna
After Radin we proceeded to Vilna. To get to Vilnius, capital
of Lithuania, we needed an exit permit from Belarus and an
entry permit to Lithuania. An unpleasant surprise awaited us
when the border police, citing various strange pretexts,
detained us for more than six hours at the border crossing.
This gave us a small indication of the delays Jews had to
endure when they tried to cross Russian borders during the
Holocaust, when, for example, they refused to let a father
meet his son across the border and they had to wait many days
to be reunited. We reached Vilna towards morning.
After shacharis part of the group went to the town (the
other part set out for the cemetery). Some members of the
group still remembered Vilna from its days of glory, when it
was still the "Yerushalayim of Lithuania." Naturally they are
depressed at the sight of Vilna today. Still, we encounter a
small surprise: on the way to our destination we come across
the Great Synagogue of Vilna, in which two minyanim
take place, at seven and eight o' clock in the morning. This
is the only shul which is still functioning in
Vilna.
How sad to think that this is the same Vilna which had 109
shuls before the war. The same Vilna whose skies were
illuminated by such giants as HaRav Avrohom Aveli and HaRav
Zelmale, and about which Rabbi Akiva Eiger proclaimed that
"even its coachmen were as full of Torah as a pomegranate."
We reach 17 Zvolna Street. Here on the second floor was the
nerve center of Lithuanian Jewry, the home of HaRav Chaim Ozer
Grodzensky zt"l. The whole of Jewish life in the
Diaspora was directed from here. The postman would deliver
piles of letters three times a day with questions and requests
from throughout the Jewish world. Masses of people crowded
into this house at all hours to speak to HaRav Chaim Ozer, and
now the place stood desolate. Only the clock protruding onto
the road still remains, counting the hours that have passed
since that time.
HaRav Yisroel Orlansky is moved to tears as he recalls what
this building was like in its heyday. How the gedolim
would come here for advice, and how HaRav Chaim Ozer carried
the responsibility for the yeshivos on his shoulders. He told
us about the period at the beginning of the war when Vilna was
host to 23 yeshivos. HaRav Chaim Ozer was their leader and
guide.
At the same time, he was like a loving father to every yeshiva
bochur. He asked every bochur who went to see
him for his name, his birthplace, and the name of his yeshiva.
He knew about everything that was happening in every
Lithuanian town and yeshiva.
Rav Yisroel also recalled that the last time he was in this
house was for HaRav Chaim Ozer's levaya on 5th Av 5741
(1941) which took place amidst fears of Soviet snipers. "I
remember walking up these stairs. HaRav Chaim Ozer lay in the
middle of the room with candles all around him. HaRav Elchonon
Wassermann Hy"d was present and expressed his deep
concern about what would happen to the Jewish people now. I
still remember that rabbonim came from all the Lithuanian
towns. I remember the hespedim of the rabbonim from
Lomza, Lutzk, Birzh, Keidan and Krinik. Everyone felt a deep
sense of having been orphaned of a loving father."
Rav Yisroel points out the location of the various yeshivos
during the war period, when most Lithuanian yeshivos were in
Vilna. This shul housed Mir Yeshiva; in this house the
Brisker Rov lived during that year and so on. He recalls how
during that period every yeshiva bochur had the
opportunity to hear a shiur of HaRav Boruch Ber in the
Kamenitzer Yeshiva, from HaRav Aharon Kotler in the Kletsk
Yeshiva, and to hear shmuessen from HaRav Shlomo
Harkavi at Grodno Yeshiva or from Rav Yechezkel Levenstein at
Mir Yeshiva.
On Friday night hundreds of Yeshiva bochurim gathered
together with roshei yeshiva and mashgichim to
hear a shmuess by HaRav Moshe Rosenstein, the
mashgiach of Lomza Yeshiva and a talmid of the
Alter from Kelm. This period preceding the churban was
rich in ruchniyus.
Our next stop was the new Vilna cemetery, where the Vilna Gaon
is buried. People express their feelings of fear and distress
as we get nearer to the beis hachaim, and emotions
reach a new peak. One of the mashgichim upon seeing the
ohel from a distance cannot contain himself and bursts
into tears which sweep away the whole group.
Only a few people at a time are able to enter the ohel
itself. The tefillos and cries from inside the
ohel are heard throughout the cemetery. The other
members of the group daven in the area around the
ohel.
One of the rabbonim stood on a path at a distance from the
ohel and davened. I ask him if he is a
Kohen, but he shrugs his shoulders. He was reluctant to
tell me why he was standing there, but eventually he told me:
"I'm afraid."
There are six graves inside the ohel: the Gaon lies in
the center and his mechuton HaRav Noach Mindes (the
Parpro'os Lechochmoh) and his wife, as well as the
Gaon's brother, HaRav Yissochor Ber, and the brother of the
Vilna gvir R. Leib R. Beres. In the last grave on the
right lies buried the dust of the ger tzedek Count
Potozky. Years later two of his fingers were also buried
there. (One of the rabbonim in the group recalled having been
at the grave of Count Potozky before the war in the old
cemetery and that there too his dust was buried right next to
the Gaon. A tree had grown out of the grave, a very unusual
phenomenon which was considered a miracle.)
HaRav Chaim Ozer Grodzensky is buried not far from the Gaon's
ohel. Next to him lies his only daughter. HaRav Chaim
Stein tells us about the warmth HaRav Chaim Ozer displayed to
every yeshiva bochur, including himself at the time.
It was the last year before the war when it finally became
possible to cross the border from Russia to Poland. That was
the first time he came to Vilna and to HaRav Chaim Ozer's
house. As always the house was packed with rabbonim and
askonim seeking his advice, since there were many
problems at the time. "When he saw me he asked me for my name.
When I told him, he remembered that I had sent him a letter in
the past with comments on the Achiezer. He dropped all
other matters and started engaging in a lengthy conversation
with me in limud regarding what I had written in the
letter." He was a real father to every ben yeshiva.
Not far from HaRav Chaim Ozer's grave we find the grave of
HaRav Itzele of Ponevezh zt"l who was unique in his
generation for his profound shiurim and unlimited
ahavas haTorah.
Outside the cemetery everybody shares experiences. There was a
general feeling of, "I have seen Rebbi's grave and shed tears
upon it" (R. Chiyyo's words in Kesuvos 103b). It was
interesting to note that both gedolim in the group said
that now they understood why we had to be held up at the
border crossing the day before: "It was to get us more
prepared for the Gaon's kever."
Kovno
On the way to Kovno we see hundreds of kilometers of the Vilna
forest. Rav Yisroel Orlansky agrees to tell the story of how
the yeshiva population of Vilna escaped through these dense
forests. He himself witnessed those events.
We reach Kovno, the cradle of the mussar movement.
First we make our way to the old beis hachaim. This
graveyard is hundreds of years old (some books say almost five
hundred years old) and it is terribly neglected. It is a huge
cemetery containing many broken gravestones. We can tell that
many of the graves have been victims of grave robbers.
It is impossible to walk in some parts of the cemetery,
because of the horrific sight of dispersed gravestones, many
of them containing well-known names. Here you find buried the
brother of a famous rov, there the daughter of another
godol. These are names whose very mention makes your
whole body shake, and here are their broken and sometimes
smashed matzeivos lying around like manure.
Suddenly somebody reads out the engraving on a tombstone:
"Here is buried Rav Yitzchok Zeev ben horav Rav Yosef
Soloveitchik zt"l, grandson of Morenu HaRav Chaim of
Volozhin." This is the father of the Beis Halevi and ancestor
of generations of geonim in the Brisk dynasty: the Beis
Halevi, HaRav Chaim, HaRav Yitzchok Zeev.
HaRav Chaim Rabinovitz of Telz is also buried here. His
gravestone has also been desecrated by rioters. The old
ohel in which HaRav Yitzchok Elchonon was buried before
he was moved to Alksut is also to be found here.
Opposite the cemetery we saw a huge stretch of grass. Someone
in the group told us that he had been here a few years ago,
and this whole green area was then full of graves. We all say
Tehillim le'iluy nishmas all the important
people who are buried here. (It turns out that during the very
period of our visit some rabbonim met with the municipal
authorities to ensure the preservation of this cemetery.)
HaRav Yitzchok Peretz, the rav of Raanana, gave a
drosho and HaRav Don Segal said Kaddish.
Afterwards we also said Tehillim at the communal grave
on the outskirts of this cemetery.
There are three communal graves in Kovno. One here, one in the
Alksut cemetery and a third in the ninth district. It is not
surprising to find so many communal graves here, since Kovno
was the second largest Jewish town in Lithuania with a prewar
Jewish population of some forty thousand. Most of them were
killed by the Nazis ym"sh and were buried here
Hy"d.
A group headed by HaRav Chaim Sarna set out to visit the house
of his father-in-law, HaRav Arye Malkiel Friedman zt"l
Hy"d. Rav Avrohom Grodzensky zt"l Hy"d the
mashgiach of Slobodka Yeshiva, lived in this building
on the first floor. There are still mezuzas on the
entrances to these houses. From this house HaRav Elchonon
Wassermann zt"l Hy"d was taken to be murdered.
Rebbetzin Sarna o"h related that when they came to take
him away he was sitting on the first floor next to a
shtender and learning. He asked her to bring his watch
and coat from his room on the upper floor. She went quickly to
get them, but by the time she got back he was no longer in the
house.
HaRav Chaim is visibly moved. On leaving the house he makes
the brocho boruch dayan ho'emess. He tells us that his
late wife had refused to return to Lithuania, saying that she
could not go back to a country whose earth had absorbed so
much Jewish blood.
We continued on to the famous bridge connecting Kovno and
Slobodka (not many people know that Slobodka is a neighborhood
of Kovno) on our way to the new cemetery in Alksut. The
remains of HaRav Yitzchok Elchonon and of his son, HaRav Zvi
Hirsch, were transferred to here. Everybody davens with
great kavonoh. One of the rabbonim mentions that this
is a special place to daven for omol haTorah,
since HaRav Yitzchok Elchonon had not been endowed with
special talents and had still managed to become a godol
hador by virtue of having worked hard and possessing an
iron will. Kaddish is recited by the three brothers the
Rabbonim Broida, great-nephews of HaRav Yitzchok Elchonon.
Also buried in the same cemetery we find one of the great
Slobodka rabbonim, the author of Dvar Avrohom as well
as other rabbonim. HaRav Chaim Sarna spoke movingly about
Kovno in its prewar days of glory and about the Holocaust,
after which he said Kaddish for the great people killed
in Slobodka.
Near the beis hachaim in a thicket covered by
vegetation which hides the atrocities underneath, stands a
gravestone: "Here lie buried hundreds of Jews killed in the
small Kovno ghetto."
As we move from place to place we begin to get some idea of
the extent of the atrocities committed during the last World
War. Every city contains such communal graves, in which
thousands of Jews are buried: men, women, and children, among
them giants of Torah. As we stand immersed in distressing
thoughts we recall the words of R' Eliezer Hakalir at the end
of the piyut on the asoro harugei malchus on Yom
Kippur: "O Merciful One, look down from on high, and behold
the spilt blood of the righteous."
To end off on a pleasant note, we must mention the wonderful
shiurim of HaRav Dovid Man, rosh yeshiva of Kfar
Chassidim Yeshiva, who gave several daf yomi shiurim
on Bovo Kamo on the way. In these he interspersed
chiddushim of gedolim to whose cities and
resting places we were traveling at the time. These
shiurim were a source of delight during the long
journeys from place to place.
Kelm
We made our way to Kelm, which is several hours removed from
Slobodka. It was already nine o'clock at night by the time we
arrived and the sun was about to set (sunset is very late in
Russia). We look for a place to daven mincha, but
encounter a serious problem: this small town is full of cow
sheds emitting an odor which can be smelled everywhere, making
it forbidden to pray. We look for an isolated corner, to no
avail. Then somebody notices a small building with an empty
hall. It turns out to be the central bus station which is
totally unused and empty at this time of day. HaRav Matisyohu
Salomon takes the omud for Mincha, davening with
immense enthusiasm.
As we leave, HaRav Uri Weissblum comments that it could be
that this building was built so that if a group of two hundred
bnei Torah come to Kelm one day, they will be able to
daven there.
We then set out for the Kelm beis hachaim in which the
Alter of Kelm and his son HaRav Nochum Zeev are buried, as
well as HaRav Leib Chossid. Everybody davens with great
fervor. There is something about the atmosphere here that
touches the recesses of your soul.
Rav Shmuel Sheinker zt"l told of a tradition they had
in Kelm that a prayer at the grave of the Alter of Kelm will
not remain unanswered. However, the exact location of the
kever is not known. The only piece of information we
had was that he was buried next to the ohel of Rav Leib
Chossid, so that we were in a position to gauge the
approximate location of the kever. Rav Don Segal gave a
shmuess on the Alter of Kelm's hashkofoh (to be
published at a later date, b"H).
From there we move on to the spot where the kedoshim of
Kelm were killed al kiddush Hashem. It was late at
night and pitch dark. We entered the forest and, with the help
of a faint torch -- we reach the valley of death in the
thickness of the wood where the Jews were slaughtered. Our
hearts skip a beat, and then start to pound with increasing
intensity. Here the Nazis dug a big pit in which they murdered
the kedoshim of Kelm on the fifth of Av. A stone
monument tells the story of the atrocities committed by the
Nazis at this spot. "O earth, do not hide my blood."
We say some pirkei Tehillim le'iluy nishmas those
murdered here, after which Kaddish is recited by HaRav
Yisroel Meir Karno, who attended the Kelmer Talmud Torah. The
sounds of Omein yehei shemei rabbo mevorach reverberate
in the distance. A dim light illuminates the crowd. HaRav
Matisyohu Solomon delivers a moving speech (to be published
at a later date, b"H). He quotes from a letter by Rav
Dessler zt"l in which he writes that on Simchas Torah
in the Kelmer Talmud Torah, the enthusiasm and fervor were
immense. People went out to the streets dancing and singing
vetaher libeinu le'ovdecho be'emess, and it was with
that same simchah that they walked to their deaths
along the path we just took. They were led by HaRav Gershon
Maidenik and HaRav Doniel Movshovitz zt"l Hy"d, singing
the same words with the same enthusiasm.
HaRav Solomon said that before they were killed they sang two
songs: Oleinu leshabei'ach in the tune of the yomim
noraim and Adon olom as it was sung in Kelm on Rosh
Hashonoh and Yom Kippur nights. They sang with all their
hearts, as they were used to doing in Kelm.
At the conclusion of his shmuess Rav Matisyohu sang
with the tzibbur Oleinu leshabei'ach in the tune of the
yomim noraim and Adon Olom according to the
Kelmer niggun, which he had been taught by his
rabbonim. We sang exactly as those kedoshim of the
Kelmer Talmud Torah had sung on this same location.
I cannot begin to describe the feeling we had during those
long minutes. We felt shivers down our spine. Our eyes were
closed and our foreheads wrinkled in deep concentration. Tears
streamed down our faces. The volume of the singing increased
and enveloped all those present with devotion and yearning for
something hidden. Suddenly, everything becomes tangible. Here
on this spot hundreds of Jews gave up their lives on such a
high madreigo with joy, friendship and love. Suddenly
everything becomes so real and alive.
The visit to Kelm left us with a strong impression. Many in
the group said afterwards that of the whole trip, which one of
the mashgichim described as one protracted tefillas
ne'ilo, the memories of this special evening will remain
indelibly impressed in our memories.
Koenigsburg
It was late into the night by now as we crossed the border
from Lithuania into Russia, heading for Kaliningrad
(Koenigsburg) for the climax and main purpose of our visit:
the hakomas matzeivo on HaRav Yisroel Salanter's
grave.
At the border point we experience a repetition of yesterday
evening's events, and have to endure another few hours' delay.
We are forced to have another taste of Russian bureaucracy and
obtuseness. Rav Yisroel Orlansky recalls from his own
experiences that in the last World War when the boat had
departed from Vladivostok on its way to Japan, HaRav Chaim
Shmuelevitz zt"l would ask at regular intervals, "Have
we left the borders of Russia yet?"
When he found out that they had indeed left Russian
territorial waters, he burst into a dance with the
bochurim thanking Hashem for having taken them out of
Russian territory. So now we again have a small taste of what
it means to cross a Russian border.
At dawn on Thursday we were still waiting at this border
crossing. One of the rabbonim explains to the group that since
we were on our way to Rav Yisroel's grave we had to work on
our middos and be patient, despite the circumstances.
(It has to be said that there were many wonderful instances of
exemplary behavior bein odom lechavero during this
whole trip.) During the morning hours we reached
Kaliningrad.
This town has experienced a revolution. Since the discovery of
Rav Yisroel's grave the local Jewish community, consisting of
about two thousand families, has enjoyed an amazing revival.
The vast majority of these families were very far removed from
Yiddishkeit for many years, but this situation has
changed significantly since activists took it upon themselves
to look for Rav Yisroel's grave. A rov was sent from Moscow, a
shul was opened, as well as a religious school and
kindergarten.
During our stay in the town, the activists met with the local
authorities with a view to obtaining additional buildings for
religious institutions. There are even plans for the opening
of a yeshiva. One of the aims of the visit, not less important
than the erection of the matzeivo, is to see to the
needs of the living.
During the week preceding the hakomas matzeivo a
seminar took place in Kaliningrad led by HaRav Moshe Lebel,
the rosh yeshiva of Toras Chaim Yeshiva in Moscow. To be more
precise, there were actually two seminars, one for yeshiva
bochurim in Russia and one for students who have yet to
taste Torah. HaRav Sholom Povarsky and HaRav Aviezer Wolfson
gave lectures throughout the week for participants of the
seminars and learning took place in a yeshiva format with
regular sedorim.
We davened Shacharis in a spacious building specially
rented for the use of the participants in this convention for
Lithuanian Jewry. Joining us for the tefillah were
members of the local community as well as yeshiva
bochurim from Russian yeshivas who had been
accompanying us on the trip from the beginning.
After davening we crowd around groups of local Jews. We
have no problem communicating with them, since most of them
speak Yiddish. The rabbonim are interested to hear about their
situation and speak to them at length. For the local Jews this
is an opportunity to ask questions and to seek advice. The
rabbonim offer words of encouragement. We can tell from their
faces how moved these people are that such a large group of
rabbonim from all over the world has come to visit them.
At ten o' clock the delegation arrives at the seminar. The
central meeting of all seminar participants is about to take
place. Everybody is visibly excited: they have been learning
Torah for a week and have been waiting for this moment when
rabbonim from all over the world come to guide and encourage
them. The first speakers are HaRav Naftoli Elzass and Rabbi
Shmuel Blum, Co-President of Agudas Yisroel in America. They
are followed by inspiring speeches from the Lakewood
mashgiach HaRav Matisyohu Salomon and HaRav Don Segal
(their speeches in Yiddish were translated into Russian by Rav
Zvi Patlas). Then the audience was divided up into groups each
of which was given a chance to speak to the rabbonim. Some ask
questions or seek advice, others request a brocho or a
photo. What they all have in common is a tremendous thirst to
hear the dvar Hashem.
Everybody present has been deeply affected by what they have
seen. 120 young men, some of them students who had no exposure
to Torah before this week, sat for a whole week learning Torah
and mussar in a yeshiva framework. It was quite an
experience to witness the enthusiasm with which they listened
to the speeches of the rabbonim, asking questions and
expressing their hunger for knowledge.
In this elevated state they burst into song and dance. Which
eye could fail to shed a tear at the sight of rabbonim and
young men dancing together and singing "Veyeid'u ki Ato
shimcho Hashem, elyon al kol ho'oretz."
Now that Rav Yisroel's spiritual will to take care of the
living had been fulfilled, everybody together -- delegates,
seminar participants and members of the local community --
travels to the cemetery for the hakomas matzeivo of a
spiritual giant. All yeshiva bochurim are his spiritual
descendants in their constant avodas Hashem and their
recognition of the necessity of mussar study.
Someone mentions the fact that HaRav Shach shlita had
talked about the necessity of mussar study in our
generation in his hesped on HaRav Nochum Abba Grossbard
zt"l at the end of the winter of 5753 (1993):
"Rabbosai, mussar is the only thing. I am speaking from
a holy place (the courtyard of Ponevezh Yeshiva) and I tell
you: There is no remnant of all the old shittos (and
there were many), none of them have any standing today.
Mussar is the only thing left that contains no
additional components mixed up with it. Mussar contains
no dregs or additives, because there is only one bare truth:
man makes his own din. This is the basic concept which
Rav Yisroel Salanter bequeathed us: `What does Hashem your G-d
ask of you except to do mishpot?' We are not required
to do external acts. In all the shittos the main stress
was on dikduk bemitzvos. It is true that there are
halochos which we have to be particularly careful to
observe meticulously, but these theories added insignificant
points. Mussar is different. I do not know if this
audience is receptive to these words, but I am giving
expression to what I feel deep inside."
We reach the beis hachaim in the middle of a forest. A
magnificent matzeivo has been prepared at Rav Yisroel's
last resting place. Everybody starts to daven and at
the same time the hakomas matzeivo takes place. Mr.
Abba Dunner from London, one of the main activists responsible
for this holy endeavor, speaks first. He gives a short
overview of the series of events relating to the search for
Rav Yisroel's grave and of the spiritual revolution in
Kaliningrad. Then he outlined plans for the future religious
development of the community.
With some emotion he recalled the visit of the rabbonim to
this town a few years ago. When he asked the mashgiach
of Lakewood, HaRav Nosson Wachtfogel zt"l what Rav
Yisroel would have asked of us if he would be with us, he
replied, "There can be no doubt that he would have asked us to
take care of the living."
He was therefore appealing to anyone who was in a position to
help with restoring religious awareness and knowledge to
Lithuanian Jewry. He thanked all those who had helped with
these matters over the years and especially HaRav Reuven
Dessler from Cleveland who had invested both efforts and funds
into this holy cause.
The Lakewood mashgiach read the 80th perek of
Tehillim. He started by quoting Rav Yisroel who wrote
(in Or Yisroel, chapter 14) that even after learning
mussar there is still an iron barrier. The only way to
make a small hole to pierce that barrier, writes Rav Yisroel,
is for ten people to get together and request help only in
ruchniyus, to succeed in the milchemes hayetzer,
to ask only for genuine growth in Torah and yir'oh. Rav
Yisroel, who was far away from members of the chabura
at that time, concludes that if they do this, "maybe it will
also have a beneficial effect on me."
"Kapitel 80 of Tehillim, which talks about
Knesses Yisroel, the golus haShechinoh and the
repentance of the whole Jewish nation, was the perek
which Rav Yisroel would always say with the
tzibbur."
Then the mashgiach broke down in bitter tears: "As we
stand here at the grave of Rav Yisroel, let us all say
together kapitel 80 only for the sake of kvod
Shomayim. We ask Rav Yisroel -- perhaps we also can
benefit from him -- to ask Hakodosh Boruch Hu to help
Klal Yisroel, that we should merit a complete
teshuvoh and the geulah kerovoh." Then everybody
said perek 80 together, with tremendous
his'orerus: "O Hashem . . . how long will You be angry
against the prayer of Your people . . . Why have you broken
down her fences, so that everybody who passes by plucks her .
. . O Hashem, restore us, cause Your face to shine, and we
shall be saved."
HaRav Uri Weissblum gives a drosho analyzing Rav
Yisroel's approach as reflected in the Igeres Hamussar.
Then Rav Chaim Sarna spoke about Rav Yisroel's immense
influence on the Torah world and how the yeshivas became
strengthened because of him. The central speech was given by
HaRav Chaim Stein (to be published at a later date,
b"H). HaRav Zvi Yoel Dessler also spoke on behalf of
his father, HaRav Reuven Dessler. Afterwards everybody remains
behind for a long time, each person giving expression to his
thoughts in prayer.
We return to the building used by the convention for
Mincha. After davening a very moving event took
place, a fitting climax to the whole trip.
One of the young men who had participated in the seminar who
had been deliberating for a long time whether to have a
bris miloh, agreed to have one as a result of the visit
by the rabbonim. While we were davening Mincha the
bris was performed in an adjoining room, and after the
tefilloh all the rabbonim joined in with the second
part of the bris.
After the bris the chosson habris received a
beautiful pair of tefillin as a gift from the Committee
dedicated to the preservation of Rav Yisroel Salanter's
memory. The rov of Raanana, HaRav Yitzchok Peretz, put the
tefillin on the boy. Then the chosson was
carried by the crowd as they sang, "Uvo'u kulom bivris
yachad na'ase venishmo omru ke'echod."
There could not have been a more fitting conclusion to the
trip than this moving bris and the knowledge that
twenty student participants at the seminar had registered to
join yeshivos. Hashem had granted us success in our task of
fulfilling Rav Yisroel's tenacious mission throughout his life
to increase kvod Shomayim and strengthen the Jewish
awareness of our brethren wherever they may be.
This wonderful trip was not the end of the matter. A yeshiva
is due iy"H to open up in Kaliningrad, and it is also
hoped that within our camp we will preserve Rav Yisroel's
legacy about the necessity of mussar study and working
on our middos, all of which is "within our power to
do," as Rav Yisroel wrote.
We have to be immensely grateful to the Committee, which spent
many days and nights organizing this marvelous trip. Many
years passed before Rav Yisroel's kever was located,
and it took several months to organize this trip which, as one
of the participants pointed out, was like one long
ne'ilo prayer.
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