Jewish: Supernatural
Jewish: Supernatural
Jewish: Supernatural
THE SUPERNATURAL
Selected and Retold by
HOWARD SCHWARTZ
illustrated by URI SHULEVITZ
Tales of terror and the supernatural
that probe the dark side of human na-
ture occupy an honored position in
Jewish folkloric tradition. Here the best
of these folktales have been collected
into one volume for the first time.
Among them are Jewish variants of the
Pandora and the Persephone myths and
variants of uch famous folktales as
"The Fishe*. an and His Wife/' "The
Sorcerer's Apprentice/' and "Blue-
beard."
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LILITH'S CAVE
BY HOWARD SCHWARTZ
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CONTENTS
Acknowledgments xi
Introduction 1
7 The Punishment 59
8 The House of Witches 61
9 The Beast 63
10 The Rabbi and the Witch 66
11 The Door to Gehenna 68
12 The Devil's Fire 75
16 The Knife 95
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If you want to discoverdemons, take sifted ashes and
sprinkle them around your bed, and in the morning you
will see something like the footprints of a cock. If you
want to see them, take the after-birth of a black she-cat,
the firstborn of a firstborn, roast it in fire and grind it to
powder, and then put some in your eye and you will see
them.
The Talmud
Berachot 6a
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ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
The editor would like to acknowledge those who have assisted in var-
ious ways during the research and editing of this book. In particular,
thanks are due to Clayton Carlson of Harper & Row for his consistent and
enthusiastic support; Ellen Levine of the Ellen Levine Literary Agency for
her confidence in this project; Arielle North Olson for her friendship and
for her valuable comments and insights on the text; Dov Noy and Edna
Cheichel of the Israel Folktale Archives for opening the treasures of the
archives to me; Evelyn Abel for research assistance in editing this book;
and my wife, Tsila, whose help has been beneficial in every way. I also
wish to thank the following people, who graciously offered their
assistance at various stages in this project; Dina Abramovitch of YIVO,
Rabbi Tsvi Blanchard, Marc Bregman, Matthew Chanoff, Elizabeth
Cunningham, Marcia Dalbey, Joseph Dan, Rabbi Bruce Diamond, Steve
Dietz, Brian Erwin, Diana Finch, Laya Firestone-Seghi, Nissim Binyamin
Gamlieli, Jeremy Garber, Alfred Goessl, Robin Goldberg, Dorian Gossy,
Sandy Greenberg, Yitzhak Greenfield, Zippora Greenfield, Jan Johnson,
Kathy Kaiser, Yvonne Keller, William Hamlin, Holly Harem, Donald
Hatch, the Khanem family, Joan Lorson, Sibylla Lotter, Rabbi Zvi
Magence, Rabbi Abraham Ezra Millgram, Gedalya Nigal, William Novak,
Clarence Olson, Jean Osborne, Cynthia Ozick, Mary Rapert, Robert Reis,
Janet Reed, Sarah Robinson, Amy Rood, Steven Rowan, Barbara Rush,
Yona Sabar, Rabbi Zalman Schachter-Shalomi, Charles Schwartz, Henry
Shapiro, Peninnah Schram, Dan Sharon, Aliza Shenhar, Byron Sherwin,
Ted Solotaroff, Zelda Sparks, David Stern, Michael Stone, Shlomo Vinner,
Yehuda Yaari, Eli Yassif, and Ben Zion Yehousha.
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INTRODUCTION
One day aboy playing hide-and-seek sees a finger in the hollow trunk
of a tree. Assuming he has found his friend, he puts a ring on the finger
and pronounces the marriage vows, all in jest, but subsequently finds him-
wed to a demoness. She, in turn, kills each of his human wives, until
self
one of them finds a way to appease her — sharing her husband with the
demoness one hour every day.
for
This nightmare marriage is recounted in a sixteenth-century Yiddish
folktale, "The Demon in the Tree ." Like most Jewish tales of the super-
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draw upon the supernatural take place at one of these turning points, or
on such critical occasions as Bar Mitzvah, Yom Kippur, or other days of
observance, including the Sabbath.
It was the supernatural that provided an explanation for all kinds of
events, especially misfortunes. Surrounded by a myriad of dangers,
opposed by both human and demonic enemies, the Jews turned to faith
and superstition for an understanding of the world. Thus a stillbirth could
be interpreted as the destructive powers of the demoness Lilith, or a sud-
den death punishment of vengeful spirits. These explanations, in
as the
turn, eventually became embodied as tales that were often retold in both
the written and oral traditions. These include tales about wandering spir-
its, marriage with demons, possession by dybbuks, ghostly visitations,
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The role of the supernatural in Jewish life and lore is one of fascinat-
ing contradictions. On the one hand, there is the clear biblical injunction
against supernatural practices: There shall not be found among you any one
that maketh his son or daughter to pass through the fire, one that useth divination,
accurately defines the difference between the sorcery of the rabbis and
that performed by those who invoked the forces of darkness.
between sacred magic and sorcery
In practice, as well, the differences
are apparent. Although the black magic of the wizards is destructive in
intent, that of the rabbis is protective— drawing magic circles that guard
against any evil onslaught; using the power of the Tetragrammaton, the
ineffable Name of God, to bring the dead to life; or exorcising dybbuks,
spirits of the dead who take possession of the living. But on occasion,
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an evil sorcerer is responsible for a plague among the Jews, and turns the
sorcerer's own destructive spell against him, causing him to burst into
flames.
Such great power holds the danger of being abused, and this theme
is found in several striking tales, especially that of Rabbi Joseph della
Reina, who first tries to force the coming of the Messiah by capturing
Asmodeus, King of Demons, and his queen, Lilith, in "Helen of Troy."
Joseph della Reina succeeds in capturing them, but falls prey to their
deception, is and afterward becomes a mad wizard, tutored by
defeated,
Lilith in the ways of black magic. Another tale, "The Homunculus of Mai-
But most tales show a great reluctance on the part of the rabbis to
invoke these supernatural powers, and it is only impending disaster that
forcesthem to do so. The young Baal Shem Tov is forced to confront a were-
wolf to protect young children in "The Werewolf," and other rabbis are
brought into magical combat with various demons— to save a kidnapped
bride-to-be, for example, as in "The Bride of Demons," or to compel
demons who have taken possession of a house to appear before a rab-
binic court, as in"The Cellar." Thus these tales, which flourished in the
Middle Ages, are an outgrowth in every respect of the biblical, rabbinic,
and folk traditions that preceded them. Jewish tales with supernatural
themes are derived from such biblical motifs as the speaking serpent in
Eden, or Saul and the witch of Endor— and from virtually every phase
of postbiblical Jewish literature, sacred and secular, written and oral. The
written sources for these tales include the Apocrypha, the Pseudepigra-
pha, the Talmud, the Midrash, medieval Jewish folklore, and Hasidic
texts. Some variants and additional tales can be found among those col-
lected orally from various Jewish ethnic sources, including those pub-
lished in this century in Yiddish by Y. L. Cahan and Immanuel Olsvanger,
as well as the tales collected, primarily in Hebrew, by the Israel Folktale
Archives 6 Nor does the tradition end there, for these same legends have
.
been selected by some of the most important modern Jewish authors, such
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pit has an extraordinary nature— Joseph, most beloved of his father and
mother; Moses, the Redeemer; and the boy Ephraim, who is born cast-
ing an aura of light, as was said of Noah. Thus does the biblical episode
of Joseph in the pit become an archetype for a stage in the experience
of those destined for greatness— the dark pit symbolizing danger in which
they miraculously survive.
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the version found in the Midrash and then retold in the Middle Ages in
medieval folklore and echoed as well in some Hasidic tales. The Jewish
literary tradition is unique in this, for in no other culture is it possible to
This passage was interpreted by the rabbis to mean that the creation of
man and woman was simultaneous, whereas the later accounts of the
creations of Adam and Eve appear to be sequential. Working on the
assumption that every word in the Bible was literally true, the rabbis inter-
preted this contradiction to mean that the first passage referred to the cre-
ation of Adam's first wife, whom they named Lilith, and the other referred
to the creation of Eve.
This initiates the long legend of Lilith, whose name actually appears
in the Bible only once, in a passage from Isaiah, Yea Lilith shall repose there
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So widely known was this legend that such amulets became a familiar
feature of Jewish life, and are used even today in some Orthodox Jewish
circles.
Since Lilith's flight from Eden she has sought her revenge by slipping
beneath the sheets of men who sleep alone and trying to seduce them.
So too does she attempt to strangle infants in their cradles. But if she finds
the amulet with the names of the three angels on it, along with the words
Out Lilith /, she turns away and does not approach that child. 11
Once a character was brought into being, the rabbis sought to discern
or, in many cases, invent his or her entire history. So it is with Lilith, who
is to Eve as a siren is to a mermaid: the negative side, from the rabbinic
perspective, of woman. and ultimately
Lilith is assertive, seductive,
destructive; Eve is passive, faithful, and supportive. Thus were the oppo-
site poles depicted in the rabbinic sources, and this negative characteri-
The Book ofTobit dating from around 2 b.c.e., recounts the tale of Sarah,
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Testament of Solomon surviving in a Greek text,
, which is estimated to have
been written between the first century and the fourth century, has the
earliest version of whatbecame the Lilith legend. It also serves as the earli-
est compendium of demons, who appear to King Solomon in succession
at his invocation, and is the earliest text to cast King Solomon in the role
of sorcerer, which became the primary model for him in subsequent Jew-
ish lore. Among the demons compelled to appear is one who has all the
witchlike characteristics of Lilith.
After using his magic powers to invoke the demons. King Solomon
commands them to identify themselves. Among them is Obizuth, who
describes herself in terms virtually identical to those later associated with
Lilith: my rounds over all the world and visit
"At night I sleep not, but go
women in childbirth. Divining the hour I take my stand, and if am lucky I
I strangle the child. ... am a fierce spirit of myriad names and many
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shapes ." Solomon demands to know by which angel she can be defeated
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(as every demon has an opposing angel that is its nemesis), and Obizuth
replies: "By the angel of God called Afarol, also known as Raphael. If any
man knows his name and writes it on an amulet for a woman in child-
birth, then I shall not be able to enter her." This is the earliest textual refer-
ence to the amuletic tradition of warding off this demoness, which became
so central a part of the Lilith legend.
Solomon's description of this demoness is also of interest: "When I,
Solomon, heard this, I marvelled at her appearance, for I beheld all her
body to be in darkness. But her glance was altogether bright and cheery,
and her hair was tossed wildly like a dragon's, and the whole of her limbs
was invisible, and her voice was very clear as it came to me ." 15 This
description links Obizuth even closer to Lilith, because the name Lilith
has long been associated with Hebrew word for "night," and
lilah, the
Lilith's hair is said to be black. The fact that her body is invisible indicates
the ability to transform herself into whatever shape she wishes, and she
states as much herself. All of this indicates that the legend of a Lilith fig-
ure was a very old one indeed, going back to at least the first century, and
probably earlier than that.
Sometime during the early Middle Ages the legend of Lilith, the dom-
inant female demon, merged with the legend of Asmodeus, the King of
Demons, and she became identified as his queen. Asmodeus was already
a famous folk character because of the striking legends about him in the
Talmud. One recounts his capture by King Solomon during the time the
Temple was being built, and another describes how Asmodeus over-
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powered Solomon and threw him a great distance, turning him into a beg-
gar king, and usurped his throne 16 In retrospect the merging of the leg-
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as close as the other side of the mirror; by others, in its own place, the
Yenne Veit, Yiddish for "the Other World." In either case the demons were
believed to reproduce and proliferate endlessly, creating difficulties at
every turn: causing wine to turn into vinegar, fire to go out, man to be
impotent, woman to be unable to give birth. And of course it was Lilith
who was blamed every time an infant's life was lost. Thus the presence
and her cohorts was very real, and she served as a symbol of all
of Lilith
that was enticing and destructive.
Thus there are two primary aspects of the Lilith legend: as the incar-
nation of lust, Lilith leads unsuspecting men into sin; in her incarnation
as a child-destroying witch, she strangles helpless infants. It is interest-
ing to note that these two aspects of this legend seem to have evolved sep-
arately, in that there is hardly a tale to be found in which Lilith plays both
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roles . But the attachment of the witchlike role to the legend of Lilith
familiarity, these supernatural themes retained great power for those who
told them. And much of this power came from the fact that these stories
embody universal fears and fantasies: Lilith is a projection of the nega-
tive fears and desires of the rabbis who created her .
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If Lilith served no
other purpose than to resolve the contradiction in the biblical text, such
an extensive legend, with so many ramifications, would never have come
into being.
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evolved out of the legend of Lilith the seductress .
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In these tales the demo-
ness is not usually identified as Lilith, but nonetheless demonstrates all
of her characteristics. One brief tale from Midrash Tanhuma, dating from
around the eighth or ninth century, sets the pattern for many later tales,
and also sets an important precedent in asserting that intercourse with
demons does not constitute prostitution or adultery:
The first and most important variant of this brief tale is Maaseh
Yerushalmi ("The Tale of a Jerusalemite"), dating from the twelfth century 21 .
a rabbinic court. Here the rabbis take her side, commanding him either
to return with her or to pay the immense sum called for in their wedding
contract, and when he still refuses she gives him one last kiss— the kiss
of death. A late variant of this tale,
"The Kiss of Death," is included here.
Maaseh Yerushalmi contains most of the essential elements of the later
variants: the forced or accidental marriage of a man to a demon; an
attempt to be freed from the unwanted vows; and a decision reached by
a rabbinic court. This decision, however, contradicts the precedent estab-
lished by Elijah in the tale from Midrash Tanhuma which generally ,
rules
that such marriages are not valid and binding.
This theme was most popular in the sixteenth century, both in east-
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ern Europe and Palestine. In Maaseh Nissim an important Yiddish col-
lection of stories set in the city of Worms, there is the tale of "The Queen
of Sheba." In this story a demoness by this name appears in a poor
innkeeper's storeroom and seduces him both with her charms and with
bags of silver coins. Another variant of this theme, the tale about the
demon in the tree, has been mentioned, and there is a third variant from
Palestine in the same century, from Shivhei ha-Ari, the tales about Rabbi
Isaac Luria of Safed. In this tale, "The Finger," three young men out for
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a walk one evening find something that looks like a finger sticking out
of the earth. One of them jokingly slips his ring onto
and pronounces
it
the marriage vows. At that instant, without realizing it, he weds himself
to a corpse, one who had not known her "hour of joy" while alive, and
is not about to let it go now. The existence of such close variants from
One of the latest versions of this tale, "The Other Side," dates from
nineteenth-century eastern Europe. Here an unsuspecting man is lured
to the kingdom of the demons, not far from his own city, and step by step
falls under the power of the demons, who finally wed him to one of their
own, then dissolve the illusion, leaving him broken and mute. And it is
only after the rabbinic court commands the demons to appear and rules
against them that the man is freed from their curse.
All of the previous tales on the theme of marriage with demons con-
cern aman married to a demoness. There are, however, a few tales in
which a woman is wed to a demon, usually by deceit or by force. In one
such story,"The Bride of Demons," from eighteenth-century Germany,
Lilith lures a young girl into coming home with her, imprisoning her in
subplot about the aunt of the girl, whose name is Shifra, and who, as a
midwife, is brought to the underwater palace to deliver the child of the
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girland her demon husband. (Note that the aunt's name is the same as
that of the midwife in Exodus 1:15.) Such tales, involving a midwife
needed to deliver a child or a mohel required to perform the circumcision,
are found in both European and Middle Eastern sources. These stories
emphasize the parallels between the lives of humans and those of demons,
for the Yenne Veit is The older, writ-
a distorted mirror image of this world.
ten versions of this tale almost all concern a mohel who is led to Gehenna,
and the more recent oral versions are almost all about a midwife who is
taken to the land of the demons. 26 The fact that two such separate tale
types have been combined here demonstrates how the folk process con-
stantly remakes old themes in new ways, and thus keeps the tale alive
in the retelling.
one tale of considerable importance in which this theme of mar-
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riage with demons is found, it is possible to glimpse the historical kernel
underlying it. "The Demon of the Waters," collected in the
In this tale,
1930s from a Ukranian immigrant in Israel, the stairway to a mikveh a r
ritual bath, collapses, throwing a woman into the river, where she is car-
ried away, while her demonic double emerges from the waters, takes her
place, and proceeds to behave in a violent and abusive manner.27 It is not
difficult to read between the lines of this tale to discern the human tragedy
of madness. And the specific naming of the characters, the place, and the
customs makes it clear that an actual incident lies behind it, not merely
a fantasy.
Demons are not the only supernatural beings found in Jewish lore.
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Luria, succeeded in exorcising the dybbuk. This tale emerged in the six-
teenth century, at around the same time as the major compendium of Yid-
dish folktales, The Maaseh Book, appeared in eastern Europe, in which one
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of the earliest dybbuk tales can also be found . It is these tales in Shivhei
ha-Ari and The Maaseh Book that set the pattern for virtually all subsequent
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dybbuk tales .
Most often the spirit is able to enter its victim because of a lack of
faith, such as not believing in the parting of the Red Sea, or because the
text of the mezzuzah on the doors of the house is flawed or missing. Once
the dybbuk finds a foothold, through one weakness or another, it inevita-
bly takes possession. And only a ritual exorcism, such as that portrayed
in the last act of S. Y. Ansky's drama The Dybbuk? can succeed in expel- 1
ling it. These tales served as a warning, of course, against permitting the
forces of evil to gain such a foothold, and the fact that they are presented
as accounts rather than tales shows how deeply such cases of possession
were believed to be authentic.
A Persian tale, "The Soul of Avyatar," from an unpublished manu-
script of sixteenth-century origin, describes how the soul of the sinner
Avyatar entered into a horse and transformed it into a beast with great
powers. This in itself is not uncommon, for dybbuks are often said to take
possession of an animal, especially a dog or a cow. What is more unusual
is that the soul of Avyatar remains trapped there, giving the horse great
destructive powers, while other animals are shortly driven to madness.
Possession usually involves a wandering spirit, that is, a dybbuk although ,
there are exceptions in which demons or other evil beings take posses-
sion instead .
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One such unusual account is "The Exorcism of Witches
from a Boy's Body," from nineteenth-century eastern Europe, in which
four witches take possession of a young boy at the same time. But as in
the other cases of dybbuks it is the power of God's Name that compels the
,
witches to depart, just as the various dybbuks are unable to oppose it.
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Underlying many of these tales is and its
the Jewish concept of sin
punishment. The punishments of Gehenna are recounted in "The Door to
Gehenna," where a wife disregards a warning not to open a door. The
moment she does she is pulled into Gehenna where she is later found by
,
her husband's steward. While many others are being openly tortured, her
torture is more subtle and terrible: she is surrounded with gold and lux-
ury on all sides, but everything is burning hot. This tale, as well as "The
Devil's Fire,"was recounted not only to convey the narrative, but also as
a warning of what awaited sinners deserving of Gehenna.
In fact, the only sinners denied the punishment and expiation that
Gehenna offers are those wandering spirits refused entrance there in the
first place because their crimes are too terrible to forgive, and these poor
figures are said to be chased for ages by vengeful angels bearing fiery
whips. Because the punished soul cannot bear its suffering, it seeks ref-
In addition to the uniquely Jewish tale types, such as those about dyb-
buks and Jewish demons, virtually all of the traditional types of super-
natural tales are found in Jewish lore. This includes not only the expected
tales about witches and wizards, but also tales about werewolves, ghosts,
vampires, and even dragons. Naturally much of this material was taken
in from the surrounding cultures in which the Jews found themselves,
and is strongly molded by its source, but in many cases the tales are recast
in a Jewish context.
There is, for example, a well-known werewolf tale about the Baal Shem
Tov, founder of Hasidism, when he was a boy. In this tale, "The Were-
wolf," the singing of the children that the young Baal Shem (then known
as Israel ben Eliezer) leads to school is so pure that Satan is threatened
by it. Satan then sends an evil soul to take possession of an already wicked
woodcutter, making him into an evil sorcerer who later transforms him-
self into a werewolf and attacks the children. The boy Israel ultimately
defeats the werewolf, the very incarnation of evil, in the process show-
ing evidence of his own great powers, which he kept hidden until the age
of thirty-six, after which he revealed himself and took up the mantle of
leadership.
One of the most basic types of supernatural tales is, of course, the ghost
story, describing encounters with spirits of the dead. In Jewish lore the
role of the ghost, per se, is a little different, because most often
spirits are
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a living person. There are, however, more conventional ghost stories. The
most famous ghost of all is, of course, that of the prophet Samuel, called
forth by the witch of Endor for King Saul. Many of the characteristics of
the ghost of Samuel, such as his anger at being brought back to this world,
became the model for subsequent ghost tales 33 .
Of the supernatural tales in the Talmud, the ghost story is one of the
most common types to be found. Rarely, however, do these ghosts haunt
those who encounter them; instead, they are only reluctantly drawn into
the world of the living. One such tale reports the dialogue between two
ghosts who are overheard whispering in the graveyard 34 Still another .
describes how the corpse of Rabbi Eliezer ben Simeon remains perfectly
preserved for ten years after his death, and how his voice comes forth from
the attic to reply to the questions asked of him 35
This suggests in an alle-
wearing prayer shawls, including two men who were still alive. Those
two died a few days afterward, and that was why he saw their spirits
already among the dead 37 .
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of the chief builder of the Temple until King Solomon finds a way to stop
him. As to why the vampire motif is not more commonly found in Jew-
ish lore, it seems likely that it has been replaced by the evil doings of Lilith
and her daughters, who strangle their victims rather than drain the life
out of them. In fact, can be speculated that the Lilith legend may have
it
given birth to the vampire myth. Lilith, after all, has several characteris-
tics in common with the vampire: she can transform herself into an ani-
mal, usually a cat, and she makes diabolical attempts to do harm, often
first deceiving her victims into believing she is either harmless or irresist-
ible. In "The Other Side," for example, a demoness first appears to a man
as a modest and lovely young lady, and in "The Kiss of Death," the daugh-
ter of Asmodeus snatches the breath of the man who has betrayed her,
in a way strongly reminiscent of the fatal kiss of the vampire .
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Just as the ghost of Samuel serves as the earliest archetype of the ghost
in Jewish literature, so does the witch of Endor serve as the archetype
of the witch. Several tales about witches are found in the Talmud, includ-
ing that of the eighty witches defeated by Rabbi Shimon ben Sheetah of
Ashkelon 39 Another talmudic
. tale is "The Rabbi and the Witch," included
here. In this and other talmudic tales the witch conceals her true iden-
tity, but the observant rabbi sees through her. This also occurs in a
talmudic where a rabbi recognizes that another rabbi's daughters are
tale
witches when he sees them stirring the broth with their hands 40 And .
demon's heart in one tale and turns herself into a black cat in order to
give the Evil Eye to a Jew in another 41 . Tales about witches are even found
in Hasidic lore. Just as theyoung Baal Shem Tov defeats a werewolf, so
too does he defeat a powerful witch in one tale and a wizard in another 42 .
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the legendary Rabbi Adam, who has vast kabbalistic powers at his com-
mand. He is the subject of several tales in which he draws upon super-
natural objects, such as a magic lamp or mirror in order to protect Jews
from impending disaster 44 .
Although the Golem cycle is the most famous of the legends of Rabbi
Loew, there are many other tales in which Rabbi Loew exhibits his magi-
cal prowess, such as "Summoning the Patriarchs," wherein Rabbi Loew
invokes the spirits of the biblical patriarchs at the bidding of the
emperor, who wishes to be initiated into the secrets of the Kabbalah. So
similar are the characterizations of Rabbi Adam and Rabbi Loew, that
one of the tales about Rabbi Loew is identical to one that is told about
Rabbi Adam: how he created a palace out of magic, and invited the king
to a banquet there. The source about Rabbi Adam is the older of the two,
and is a vivid illustration of how Rabbi Adam became the model for sub-
sequent Jewish sorcerers 46 .
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Shem cast him in the role of sorcerer. But although he, like
of the Baal
Rabbi Adam, is heir to a tradition of kabbalistic magic, the power of the
Baal Shem seems to derive more from his faith and less from kabbalistic
formulas and invocations. In virtually all of these tales, even if a rabbi
does not serve as the hero, the evil of the wizard is eventually uncovered,
and a way is found to stop him 48 Sometimes
. the one who defeats him
is his own pupil, following the pattern of the tale of the sorcerer's
apprentice, which itself is found in many variants. One of these, "The
Wizard's Apprentice," based on an oral version collected by Y. L. Cahan
in eastern Europe, is included here.
One indication of a tale's popularity is the number of variants in which
it is found, and "The Wizard's Apprentice" is found in at least a half dozen
even if the tales do not have a Jewish context. In these tales, then, the
people found an expression for their fantasies as well as their primal fears,
and the them was in itself an affirmation of faith and of the
act of telling
Jewish folk tradition. Above and beyond this, the inherent power of the
tale is left to speak for itself.
Howard Schwartz
St. Louis
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NOTES
1 . Source information on the tales referred to in the Introduction is found at the back
of the book, in the Sources and Commentary section.
2. Y. Sanh. 7:1 3. See “Rabbi Joshua and the Witch,” p. 35 in Miriam's Tambourine: Jewish
Folktales from Around the World, selected and retold by Howard Schwartz. (Abbreviated
after this as MT).
3. See “The Rabbi and the Witch," included here, and the accompanying note.
4. B. Sanh. 67b. The passage in full reads as follows:
Abaye said: “The laws of sorcerers are like those of the Sabbath: certain actions
are punished by stoning, others are exempt from punishment, yet forbidden, while
others are entirely permitted. Thus if one actually performs magic, he is stoned;
if he merely creates an illusion, he is exempt, yet it is forbidden; while what is entirely
permitted? Such as was performed by Rabbi Hanina and Rabbi Oshaia, who spent
every Sabbath eve studying the Laws of Creation, by means of which they created
a third-grown calf and ate it."
Note that this creation of a calf is parallel to the later creation of the Golem, a man
of clay, by Rabbi Judah Loew.
5 . See Shabbatai Sevi: The Mystical Messiah by Gershom Scholem. Refer to the Bibliography
for additional information concerning this and other books available in English that
are referred to in these notes.
6. To date the Israel Folktale Archives (IFA), under the directorship of Professors Dov Noy
of Hebrew University and Aliza Shenhar of Haifa University, has collected more than
sixteen thousand tales from every Jewish ethnic group in Israel and has published more
than sixty volumes of these tales.
7 . Sefer ha-Ziokhronot (Hebrew) by Jerahmeel ben Solomon, compiled by Eleazar ben Asher
ha-Levi. Translated by Moses Gaster as The Chronicles of Jerahmeel. (London: 1899),
46:9-10.
8. B.Erub. 100b.
9 . The Testament of Solomon (Greek) chapter
, 13, edition of F. F. Fleck, Wissenschaftliche Reise
durch das sudliche Deutschland, und Frankreich vol. 2, (Leipz: 1837), 113-140.
Italien, Sicilien
the souls of demons, but when He came to create their bodies, the sanctity of the Sab-
bath commenced and He could not create them" (Genesis Rabbah 7:5). This explains
why demons have spirit bodies but not physical ones. Demons are described in the
Talmud (B. Hag. 1 6a) in this way: "Six things are said respecting demons. In three ways
they are like angels, and in three they resemble men. They have wings like angels, and
like angels they fly from one end of the world to the other, and they know the future,
as angels do. In three ways they resemble men. They eat and drink like men, they beget
and increase like men, and like men they die." An additional characteristic of demons
is derived from the talmudic account of the capture of Asmodeus, King of Demons,
by King Solomon (B. Git. 68b): they have the feet of cocks.
1 1 . The traditional use of such an amulet was widespread, and visitors to the ultra-Orthodox
Mea Shaarim section of Jerusalem will even today find protective amulets against Lilith
available for purchase. The text of a typical amulet against Lilith, drawn from the medi-
eval Hebrew text Sefer Raziel (Amsterdam: 1674), reads as follows:
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OUT LILITH!adjure you, Lilith, in the Name of the Holy One, blessed be He,
I
and in the names of the three angels sent after you, Senoy, Sansenoy and Seman-
gelof, to remember the vow you made that whenever you find their names you
will cause no harm, neither you nor your cohorts; and in their names and in the
names of the seals set down here, I adjure you, Queen of Demons, and all your mul-
titudes, to cause no harm to a woman while she carries a child nor when she gives
birth,nor to the children born to her, neither during the day nor during the night,
neither through their food nor through their drink, neither in their heads nor in
their hearts. By
the strength of these names and seals I so adjure you, Lilith, and
all your offspring, to obey this command.
12. According to a startling legend found in the Zohar (III: 69a) after the destruction of
the Temple and the Exile of the Shekhinah, the Bride of God, Lilith offered herself to
God in place of his bride. And so fallen was the state of existence that God did accept
Lilith as his consort.
1 3 . For The Testament of Solomon, see note 9. For The Book ofTobit, see volume 1 of The Apoc-
rypha and Pseudepigrapha of the Old Testament, edited by R. H. Charles.
1 4 . The Testament of Solomon 13:3.
1 5 . The Testament of Solomon 13:5.
16. B. Git. 68b.
17. David Meltzer's brief tale, "From the Rabbi's Dreambook," brings together the sepa-
rate strands of the Lilith legend and weaves them into one. Here the daughters of Lilith
both attempt to strangle an infant and seduce its father at the same time. The story
can be found in Gates to the New City: A Treasury ofModem Jewish Tales, edited by Howard
Schwartz, p. 516. See also "The Queen of Sheba," included here.
18. Lilith and Eve are really polar reflections of the rabbis' attitudes toward women, with
Lilith representing the negative pole and Eve (despite her failings) the positive. Eve
was, after all, a devoted wife and a good mother, and Lilith is portrayed as lacking
any maternal feelings. A parallel myth in Western culture is that of the sirens and mer-
maids. Both are associated with the sea, but the sirens are seen as destructive femi-
nine forces, luring sailors to their deaths, while the mermaids are described as helpful,
guiding sailors through dangerous channels.
19. Although the majority of tales portray the marriage of humans and demons, a few
variants describe marriages between humans and ghosts (such a tale is recounted by
Zippora Greenfield of Yemen) or even humans and the dead (see "The Finger").
20. Midrash Tanhuma (Hebrew) 1:20, edited by Solomon Buber (Vilna: 1891).
2 Maaseh Yemshalmi (Hebrew), edited by Yehuda L. Zlotnik (Jerusalem: 1946). See "The
1 .
Demon Princess" in Howard Schwartz, Elijah's Violin & Other Jewish Fairy Tales (here-
EV) for a retelling of this tale.
after
22. Maaseh Nissim (Yiddish), compiled by Jeptha Yozpa ben Naftali (Amsterdam: 1696).
23. Shivhei ha-Ari by Shlomo Meinsterl. (Jerusalem: 1905).
24. Kavha-Yashar (Hebrew) by Tsvi Hirsh Kaidanover. (Frankfurt: 1903). In almost all vari-
ants of this tale the Beit Din rules against the demons, but there are rare occasions when
the ruling is in their favor.
2 5 . For an extended discussion of the midwife tale type, see "Is There a Jewish Folk Reli-
gion" by Dov Noy in Studies in Jewish Folklore, edited by Frank Talmage, pp. 273-286.
26. Why is it the that older written versions of the story all concern a man, and the preve-
lent oral versions all concern a woman? One possible reason is that the version about
the midwife serves as an ideal story to be told by women to other women, especially
girls, as a means of teaching a strong feminine role model. It seems likely that the medi-
eval written version reentered the oral tradition and was transformed in the process
into a woman's tale.
27. Even though appears to have been shaped by actual events, the pat-
this tale strongly
tern it follows is familiar in world folklore and is identified in The Types of the Folktale
by Antti Aarne and Stith Thompson as type 92 6A, where a demon takes on the appear-
ance of a man or woman. Interestingly, it is most often a shepherd in these tales that
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recognizes the demon for what it is, just as happens in this story. The most likely expla-
nation is that the mystifying events surrounding the wife's madness were best explained
within the existing framework of this tale type.
28. MaasehBuch (Yiddish) #152, compiled by Jacob ben Abraham ofMezhirech (Basel: 1601).
29. Both of these texts emerged in the sixteenth century, showing that accounts of dyb-
buks were told in both Palestine and eastern Europe at around the same time, proba-
bly due to travelers who brought such tales back and forth. Indeed, travelers from the
Holy Land who sought funds in Europe were particularly welcomed because of their
ability to regale their hosts with tales.
30. "The Lost Princess" in Sippure Maaysiot (Hebrew) by Rabbi Nachman of Bratslav, edited
,
by Rabbi Nathan Sternhartz of Nimirov (Ostrog: 1816). For a retelling of this tale, see
"The Lost Princess" in EV.
3 1 Ansky's The Dybbuk was first produced in Yiddish by the Vilna troupe in 1920.
.
32 The earliest accounts of such possessions by demons rather than dybbuks appear much
.
earlier, however, and are recorded both in the history of Josephus and in the Talmud.
The account of Josephus, in the Antiquities (8:2.5), is probably the earliest Jewish report
of possession and exorcism to be found, and the method of exorcism is attributed to
none other than King Solomon himself: "He put to the nose of the possessed man a
ring which had under its seal one of the roots prescribed by Solomon, and then, as
the man smelled it, drew out the demons through his nostrils, and, when the man
at once fell down, adjured the demon never to come back to him, speaking Solomon's
name and reciting the incantations which he had composed." In the Talmud (B. Meilah
1 7b) we find the legend of Ben Temalion, a demon who agrees to assist Rabbi Simeon
bar Yohai by entering the body of the emperor's daughter in a ploy to save the Jews.
33. 1 Samuel 28:15. For a modern variant of this tale, see "Partnership with Asmodeus"
in EV. pp. 102-106.
34. B. Ber 18a. A variant legend found in Sefer Hasidim (#266) tells of the spirit of a man
reluctant to join the other spirits because he had been buried in a shroud with a torn
sleeve. See note 36 for a full citation.
35. B. Bab. Mez. 83b-85a.
36. Sefer Hasidim (attributed to Rabbi Judah the Pious), Parma edition, Hebrew manuscript
De Rossi 33, published by Yehuda Wistynezki. (Berlin: 1891).
37 . Sefer Hasidim #711.
38. Another one of the rare Jewish vampire tales is found in Sefer Hasidim #1465. Here the
vampire is Astryiah, an old woman who uses her hair to suck the blood from her vic-
tims. Another brief tale in Sefer Hasidim describes how to be certain that a witch does
not come back from the dead to haunt her enemies. This is reminiscent of the method
of killing vampires with a stake in the heart:
Even after a witch dies, she is dangerous. Once a witch was captured and when
they were about to put her to death she said: "Even after my death you will not
be safe from me." And they said to her: "Tell us, how can we be safe from you after
you die?" She said "Take a stick and push it through my cheek so that it enters the
earth, and then I will not be able to do any more damage."
Why the witch revealed this secret is not reported, but these tales are clear evidence
of the fear of vampires and witches among the people, and of the countermeasures
they were prepared to take. Another example of witch lore found in the Sefer Hasidim
(#1465-1467) holds that the mouth of a witch must be stopped up with dirt when she
is buried: otherwise she will resume her destructive activities.
39. Y. San. 6.9 and Y. Hag. 2.2. See "The Witches of Ashkelon" in EV, pp. 25-28.
40. B. Git. 45a.
41 . For the tale about the knife, see "The Knife," p. 88. The tale of the black cat is found
in Sefer Hasidim #1466.
42 . The tale about the witch is found in Shevhei ha-Besht (Hebrew) #98, edited by Samuel
A. Horodezky (Berlin: 1922). See "The Boy Israel and the Witch" in EV, pp. 203-209.
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The tale about the wizard is included here: see "A Combat in Magic" p. 181, and the
accompanying note. Jewish lore about witches has survived even into the present.
One famous example is the witch of the Israeli city of Dovev, who has been sighted
frequently and described as having "evil eyes and talon-like fingernails." (The Jerusa-
lem Post, April 26, 1986).
43 Maaseh Buck #158-183.
.
44. See "The Magic Mirror of Rabbi Adam" in JEV, pp. 187-195, and "The Magic Lamp
of Rabbi Adam" in MT, pp. 230-237.
45. Niflaot Maharal (Hebrew) by Yudel Rosenberg, first published in 1909.
46. See "The Tales About Rabbi Adam Baal Shem and Their Different Versions as Formu-
lated in Shivhei ha-Besht" (Hebrew) in Zion 28, 963. For the version of this tale about
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The Queen of Sheba
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That day the man hurried off to purchase a beautiful dress and a golden
ring for his wife to wear on the Sabbath. His wife was astonished by these
gifts, but she did not ask to know where their wealth had come from.
Instead she celebrated with her husband, relieved that a little good for-
tune had come their way at last.
All that night the innkeeper dreamed he was back in the arms of the
Queen of Sheba, and his body trembled with sensual delight. In the morn-
ing he could barely wait for the time to go into the storeroom. At last he
did, and there he found his mistress waiting for him as before. They
embraced as lovers, and afterward, as the man lay back exhausted, the
Queen of Sheba said, "By now you know how much abundance I have
to offer you. Stay with me and you will be a wealthy man. But if you speak
about me to anyone at all, it will be on penalty of death."
The man was startled to learn this, but he insisted he would never tell
anyone, for his wife would surely demand a divorce, his children would
never forgive him, and no one would frequent his inn. So she said no more
about it, and gave him another bag of silver coins, from a store that he
guessed must be inexhaustible.
In the days that followed, the way of life of the innkeeper and his wife
was completely transformed, as was the inn itself, which he had re-
modeled until it became far more luxurious than The House with the Sign
of the Sun. The wife of the innkeeper purchased an entirely new ward-
robe, and it became her custom to wear beautiful dresses not only on the
Sabbath and holidays, but on every day of the week. They acquired many
servants to maintain the inn, and the innkeeper found that all of his tasks
were taken care of by someone else. The only problem was that his wife
began to wonder where the riches came from, but the innkeeper refused
to discuss it, much to her frustration. And in the days of luxury that
followed, she had very little to do but to muse about this matter and harp
on it every chance she got.
Meanwhile, the man returned to the storeroom every day to do the
bidding of the Queen of Sheba. And she, in turn, saw to it that his riches
continued to grow. By this time the man had become a slave to the desires
of the Queen of Sheba. He served her in any way that she saw fit, for by
then his dependence on her was complete.
Because the innkeeper refused to divulge the secret of their wealth,
his wife began to spy on him to see what she could discover by herself.
Before long she noticed that he disappeared late in the morning and was
not seen again until the middle of the afternoon. Soon she found out that
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he was in the storeroom during that time, and she wondered what he was
doing in there. One day she casually asked him about it, and he replied
that he had gotten into the habit of napping on sacks of grain.
This reply did not satisfy the wife, however, and early one morning
she took the storeroom key and had a copy of it made for herself. Then
she returned her husband's key, undetected. One afternoon, when her
curiosity could not be restrained any longer, she quietly opened the door
to the storeroom while he was in was that she saw her husband
it. So it
asleep in the arms of the Queen of Sheba. Overcome by the sight, she
quietly shut the door, so that no one would know that she had been there.
But the Queen of Sheba observed all that had taken place. And she woke
the man and said, "You must have told your wife our secret, and now
you must die!" The man pleaded with her, saying that he had never told
anyone, especially not his wife, but the Queen of Sheba said that his wife
had just opened the door and seen them together. The man was terrified
to learn this and saw that his luck had run out. But he so begged for his
life that at last she agreed to spare him. "But you will never see me again,"
she said, "for I will never come back to you. So too will your wealth dis-
appear. I am taking back everything. And I intend to strangle the two chil-
dren that I have had with you—you did not even know about them, did
you? I will wring their necks. In three days' time, go to the bridge over
the Rhine River, and there you will see a coffin floating on the water, and
inside will lie the children you fathered with me." And then, all at once,
the Queen of Sheba disappeared, and the golden basin in which she
bathed disappeared as well, as did the bed they had been sleeping on,
and the bag of coins she had brought to give him. It was then that he real-
ized that she must have been a demoness, maybe even Lilith herself.
The innkeeper staggered out of the storeroom and ran to the place
where he had hidden all of the silver coins he had received from her. He
found the bags there, but when he reached inside, he found that the coins
had all dissolved into foul water, which soiled his hands. From there he
rushed where he found that all her new dresses had
to his wife's closet,
vanished, along with everything else they had bought with those coins. So
too all of the repairs done on the inn had vanished, for they had been an
illusion to start with, and the servants, merely cohorts of the Queen of
Sheba. And the man and his wife were just as poor as they had been before
he had met the Queen of Sheba, but it was much more terrible this time.
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haps I can give it to you as a wedding present." Now the girl was quite
surprised to hear this, but at the same time she saw that the woman
possessed great wealth and might even regard the gift as only a small act
,
of charity. Still, she said, "No, I would not ask for that. Only that you
permit me to purchase the dress myself." "No, my dear," said the woman,
"I would love to make this dress a wedding present for you, and I will
do so. I only ask that you come with me to my house, so that I may see
how fine you look in it."
Now the girl was overjoyed, for she longed to have that dress. And she
thought to herself how happy her mother would be when she learned
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that no savings had been spent to get it. So she thanked the woman for
her kind offer and said that she would be happy to go with her to her
home.
After that the woman completed the purchase, buying all of the
dresses, including the one that the girl so wanted. Then she led her to her
waiting carriage, and they set out together. All this time the girl was in
a daze, and she could not wait to try on that dress.
In a very short time they arrived at a great mansion, which to the girl
looked more like a palace. The girl had not even dreamed that such wealth
could exist in the world. She walked into the house, staring at everything,
and not believing her eyes. Once inside, the woman quickly took out the
dress and handed it to the girl, directing her to a room where she might
try it on. The girl entered that room and saw that it was filled with many
mirrors, in which she could see herself from every angle. She closed the
door and quickly took off her old dress and put on the new one.
The dress was truly magnificent, woven with gold and silver threads,
with many ornaments forming a beautiful pattern. And when the girl
put it on she recognized for the first time just how beautiful she was, and
at that moment she made a wish: was
that she could always be like she
at that moment, dressed as a bride in that room of mirrors, in which her
image was reflected everywhere. Then the happy girl went to the door
to show the woman how well the dress fit her. But the door was locked.
The girl did not return home that afternoon, nor did she come back
in time for dinner. After dinner her parents went out to look for her, but
they could not find her, and the next day was the Sabbath. So they hur-
ried to Rabbi Naphtali Cohen, who told them to observe the Sabbath as
usual, as if she were there, and continue all the preparations for the
wedding. And this is what they did.
That night, before going to sleep, the rabbi asked a dream question,
in which he sought to learn why the girl had disappeared and what had
happened to her. And in a dream he learned the truth.
Now when the family of the bridegroom arrived and saw that the bride
was not there, the rabbi asked the bridegroom if he were willing to risk
his soul for her. And when the bridegroom said yes, the rabbi ordered
his carriage to be made ready, and he and the bridegroom set out together
and rode until they were out of the city.
At last they arrived at a field, and the rabbi took the young man to
the center of the field and told him to stay there. After that the rabbi made
a great circle with his staff around the bridegroom, and he said to him.
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"Know that your bride has been kidnapped by Lilith, Queen of Demons.
She has taken her away to be a bride for her son, who is also the son of
Asmodeus, King of Demons. You are your intended's only hope, for only
one who would be willing to risk his soul for her could save her in this
hour of danger.
"Now I must leave. Soon you will see around you a great many groups
of demons. All of them and humiliate you and attempt to
will curse
harm you. But do not be afraid of them, nor reply to them in any way.
After that many carriages will arrive, which will ignore you, and you
should also ignore them. Then a golden carriage will arrive, whose driver
will be blind in one eye. And next to him will sit another, who is the
King of Demons. And you must look him in the eyes and say, 'Why did
you take my bride?' And you must not turn away from his gaze, no
matter what."
And happened, exactly as Rabbi Naphtali had said. Crowds of
so it
demons arrived from nowhere and stood outside the circle and taunted
him in every possible way and threatened his life, but the bridegroom
ignored them and said nothing. After this, many carriages arrived, and
the last was a golden carriage, driven by a man with one eye. And next
most imposing man, whom the bridegroom knew at
to the driver sat a
once must be the King of Demons.
The trembling bridegroom refused to succumb to his terror, and he
looked into the eyes of the King of Demons and said, "Why have you taken
my bride?" And Asmodeus stared back at the bridegroom and replied,
"Because her mother gave her as a present to me, and because she herself
made a wish to remain in my palace forever." The bridegroom answered,
"Her mother cannot do that, because she was already betrothed to me,
nor do I believe that my bride truly intended to remain a prisoner in your
kingdom." Just then the bridegroom heard a cry, followed by weeping
and sobbing. And he knew that it must be his bride, held prisoner in that
very place. And he longed to look at her, for he had never in his life met
her, but he remembered the words of the rabbi and did not turn his gaze
away from that of the King of Demons. If he had, he would have seen
his bride buried in the earth up to her neck, for she was almost lost to
the Devil. But just the knowledge that she was there gave the young man
renewed strength. A great anger came over him and he stared into the eyes
of Asmodeus and said, "She is mine, not yours. She will come with me."
And while the two continued to stare at each other, neither turning aside,
the rabbi and his people suddenly arrived, and they dug her out of the
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earth while the other demons looked on but did not harm them. She was
still wearing the dress that Lilith had given her, but it was no longer beau-
tiful, for it was covered with worms and maggots. They took her away
and tore off the wormy shroud, replacing it with a clean garment. And
at that moment the demons disappeared, including Asmodeus.
When the rabbi was certain that the demons were gone, he led the
bridegroom out of the charmed circle to his carriage, where his bride wept
great tears of relief. And as they rode back to town the rabbi said to him,
"You have done well indeed, for had you turned your eyes away from
those of Asmodeus for even an instant, the girl would have been lost for
good. But because you did not, she was set free."
When they returned to Frankfurt they celebrated the wedding with
The girl wore the wedding dress that had belonged to her mother,
great joy.
and everyone said that they had never seen a more beautiful bride.
fame spread over all of Europe, and in the most distant lands people spoke
of the great wisdom of the famous Jewish doctor in Cordova.
Now it happened that the only son of a rich businessman in London,
whose lust for learning could not be satisfied by the teachers in his own
country, secretly left his parents' home and traveled to Cordova. It would
not be enough, this young man thought, to be the student of this doctor;
he wanted to observe the greatly esteemed man in his own home and
enter into the secrets and mysteries that the teacher reserved for himself
alone. Therefore the young man employed a cunning device to achieve
his goal. He appeared before the rabbi, dressed in a poor and humble
manner, and presented himself as completely dumb. By means of pite-
ous expressions and beseeching gestures, he made the rabbi understand,
that he wanted to serve him.
Maimonides was moved by the fate of the young man and accepted
him as his servant. And by virtue of his attentiveness and punctuality,
the speechless servant so earned the favor of his master that his help was
soon requested at each experiment. During this time the student increased
his theoretical knowledge as well. For in his master's absence he studied
his master's books and writings with great industry, so that after only a
few years he was almost his equal.
Now it so happened that a distinguished man of the court fell ill of
a strange disease. Although there was no sign of injury on any portion
of his body, from time to time he would fall into a kind of frenzy and twirl
about, as if driven by unseen forces, until he fell to the ground exhausted.
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All the Spanish doctors tested their skill in vain; the disease grew worse
and worse, and the courtier's life was in great danger. As a last resort they
sent for the Jewish doctor Maimonides. He immediately recognized the
problem. "The sick man has a worm in his brain. There is only one way
to save him: bore through the skull and remove the worm." For a long
time the courtier could not persuade himself to undergo the operation.
But as the disease got increasingly worse, he finally agreed.
Maimonides and his speechless servant came into the sick man's
house with all the necessary instruments and found that a large number
of doctors had assembled there to observe the procedure. With a sure and
skilled hand Maimonides performed the dangerous operation. A portion
of the skull was removed, and they could see the worm lying motionless
on the delicate brain. Everyone present was astonished at the wisdom
and skill of the Jewish doctor. Now Maimonides reached for some small
pincers to remove the worm. Just then a strange voice from behind him
cried out, "Stop, master! You'll kill the man!" Startled, Maimonides
dropped the pincers and turned in amazement to the speaker. It was his
servant. "What is this? Have you deceived me?" asked Maimonides in
anger. "Forgive me, master. I will explain the reason for my deception
later. But now let us man. Look, the worm has been suck-
save the sick
ing powerfully on the brain, and if you pull it away with force, you will
injure the organ and the man's life will be lost." "What can we do to remove
the worm?" asked Maimonides. "Sir," replied the student, "you explained
it yourself in your writings. Lay a plant on the place and the worm will
willingly leave its position to bore into it." So Maimonides sent for a
plant, the courtier was cured, and Maimonides became the king's offi-
cial physician.
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creation." "My lord and master," answered the young man, "I am still
young, and am not certain how to distinguish what is true from what
I
is false. I do not yet understand how far it is permitted for the human spirit
to enter into the secrets of nature, but such daring seems to me sinful for
a son of man and can only incite the wrath of the Creator." "All of this,"
the master replied with a sweep of his arm, "belongs to the human spirit,
which can observe and employ it as it wishes. The human spirit can search
until it finds the truth, until can even create a world." "Sir, your words
it
frighten me. I am, however, ready to follow you wherever this may lead.
By your side I cannot stumble."
"Now I recognize once more my worthy pupil," said Maimonides, as
he turned to the bookshelf and removed a large folio of The Book of Crea-
tionfrom a hidden drawer.
"Have you read any of this book?" he asked. "Often have I read with
amazement, and not without terror, the wonders it contains," the pupil
replied. "What do you think of the secrets found here?" Maimonides
asked. "I doubt that they are true," said the pupil. "But it seems that your
powerful spirit wishes to be convinced."
"We shall make experiments," Maimonides said. He opened the folio
and pointed to a particular passage. "Here it says, 'Kill a healthy man,
cut his body into pieces, and place the pieces in an airless glass container.
Sprinkle upon them an essence gathered from the sap of the Tree of Life
and the balsam of Immortality, and after nine months the pieces of this
body will be living again. It will be unharmable and immortal.'
"Master, whom shall we get for this dangerous experiment?" the
young man asked anxiously. "You or me," responded Maimonides, "the
lot shall decide. But first let us swear, in the Name of the Eternal One, that
the living one will permit the dead pieces to ripen, and will not, for what-
ever reason, hypocritically destroy the apparatus prematurely, in order
to destroy the embryo life." Both men laid their hands on the Holy Scroll
and swore to the Almighty. The lot was cast and fell to the pupil. Mai-
monides conjured up the Angel of Death, and the young man fell lifeless
to the ground. Maimonides cut the body into pieces, placed it in a glass
container, sprinkled it with the wondrous essence, and left the room,
which he carefully locked and did not enter for four months.
Finally, tortured by doubt and curiosity, he looked at the mass of dead
flesh. And behold, there were no longer severed pieces but structured
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the form of the human body could already be recognized. In the sixth
the arteries and nerves were and in the seventh movement and
visible,
pray to him, and will not that holy revelation, the Laws of Moses, be
denied and finally entirely forgotten?" Thus thought Maimonides as he
left end of the eighth month, uncertain and deeply
the room. At the
troubled, he approached the growing being and was staggered as the
almost completely developed face smiled at him. Unable to bear the
demonic grin, he ran out of the room. "Oh, Lord, what have I done! It
is true that man should not investigate too deeply; what is beyond this
* Psalms 119:126
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here once was a pious Jew and his wife who had tried
for years to have a child. They had sought every known
remedy, but none had succeeded in bringing them the
blessing of a child. Now
one day, while the wife was
shopping in the market, she overheard a conversation about a powerful
wizard, who was said to live in those parts. She questioned the speakers
about this wizard and learned from them that his magic could accom-
plish virtually anything. She asked them if this included a cure for bar-
renness, and they told her that such a cure was indeed possible.
When the woman returned home that day, she told her husband what
she had heard. But even though his longing for a child was as great as
hers, he did not want to ask a wizard for help. Anyone with such great
power might also be dangerous. The desperate woman was willing to take
the risk, however, and nagged her husband day and night, until he could
no longer resist her pleas.
Now the wizard lived deep in the woods, and the man made his way
there with a heavy heart, for he feared the Dark Arts. Yet he also put his
trust in God and prayed that the Holy One, blessed be He, might protect
wizard was not seeking material gain. So the man went up to the door
and knocked. When the door opened, however, he had a very great shock.
For he found himself standing not in a humble shack, but in the door-
way of a great palace. And before him stood the wizard, dressed in a silken
robe, who invited him inside. The man could not comprehend how that
palace could fit inside a simple hut, and when he entered, his amazement
only deepened, for it was the most immense palace he had ever seen, even
larger than that of the king. How was such a thing possible?
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But before the man could ask, the wizard explained, "It is not diffi-
The man assured the wizard that he would bring the boy to him, and he
took his leave. And all the way home he delighted in the thought that he
would soon be a father, and he gave little heed to the wizard's condition,
for it seemed so far off.
Naturally the man's wife was filled with joy when she heard of the
wizard's prophecy. And she too gave little thought to the wizard's demand.
For all she could think about was the child that was soon to be her own.
Just as the wizard had said, the wife gave birth to a fine and hand-
some son exactly nine months later and, needless to say, his parents were
delighted. They raised him in the ways of a pious Jew, and he was the
joy of their lives. The years passed swiftly, and before long it was almost
time for the boy's tenth birthday. At that time, the man recalled the con-
dition of the wizard and spoke of it to his wife. She was alarmed to hear
of it, for long ago she had put it out of her mind. And she argued hard
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with her husband that they must not take the boy to the wizard, for she
could not bear to be separated from him for a year. The man found him-
self in a dilemma and could not decide what to do. In the end he did noth-
ing. The birthday of the boy came, and no decision had been made, nor
had the father told his son of the wizard's demands.
Meanwhile, the evil wizard knew from looking into his magic mirror
on the boy's birthday that the father had not set out to bring the boy to
him, and his anger grew greater as the day passed. Just before sunset,
when they had not arrived, the wizard pronounced a powerful spell. And
far away, in the home of the boy whose birthday it was, he and his fam-
ily had just sat down to dinner when a terrible thing happened: the boy
suddenly vanished, and in his place was a bird, which flew around the
room and then out the window. In terror the father and mother witnessed
this, and when they had recovered from the first shock, they realized that
the wizard must have cast a spell over the boy, turning him into a bird.
And they grieved deeply over the loss of their son.
As for the boy, he suddenly found himself a bird, flying relentlessly
into thewoods, drawn there by an unseen force. Soon enough he flew
into an open window in a small hut, and the bird became a boy who
found himself standing inside an immense palace. This had all happened
so quickly that the boy could only believe that he had somehow fallen
asleep at the table and was dreaming. And yet he had the eerie feeling
that hewas not dreaming at all, that, in fact, all these things were hap-
pening while he was awake.
All at once the wizard appeared out of thin air. He boy by
called the
his name and told him of the bargain his parents had made so that he
might be born and that he had to spend the next year in that palace. The
boy was heartbroken at the thought of being separated from his beloved
parents for so long, but when him he would be free at
the wizard told
the end of that time, the boy overcame his fears and agreed to cooperate.
For he saw at once that the wizard's power was very great and that he
had no other choice.
Naturally, the boy was very curious to know what the wizard intended
to do with him. He asked about this, and the wizard told him that he was
going to teach him how to be a great wizard like himself. For he wished
to share the vast knowledge he had gathered over the years, and there-
fore he was going to make the boy his apprentice. What he didn't tell him
was that he intended to make him his slave for life. Now the boy had no
desire to study the Black Arts, for he preferred to spend his days in the
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study of the Torah. But he was well aware that he must not antagonize
the wizard, so he agreed to become his apprentice.
So was that the wizard began to reveal, little by little, the mysteries
i.t
at his command. And because the boy paid close attention, he was able
to master the Black Arts much sooner than even the wizard had expected,
and in the span of that year he came to know almost as much as his
master.
Now that year passed ever so slowly for the boy's poor parents, but
at last the time came when
was once again the boy's birthday. Then
it
the father returned to the forest and went to the hut of the wizard. The
wizard opened the door and when he saw who it was, he looked at him
with disdain and said, "I see you have arrived here on time. But that was
not the case a year ago. And therefore it is far from you maycertain that
take your son back with you." All at once he pronounced a spell, and the
boy, who was in another room, was suddenly transformed into a bird
again, one with black feathers and a white crown. But at the same time,
two frogs that lived in the pond behind the house were also transformed
into birds, which flew in the open window. So it was that there were three
birds flying around inside the palace. Then the wizard laughed and said
to the man, "One of these three birds is your son. Tell me which one and
I will reverse the spell. And if you choose correctly, you will know it soon
enough. And if not, you will find yourself in possession of a frog, and your
son will be compelled to remain with me for the rest of his life!"
The poor father was terrified at these words, for the fate of his son was
in his hands. Yet he had no way of knowing which of the three birds to
select. Now the boy, who had become a bird, had overheard the wizard's
demand and realized that his fate hung in the balance. For he had long
suspected that the wizard had no intention of letting him return home.
At first the boy-turned-bird tried to pronounce the spell to change him-
back into a boy, but he found that he could not— the wizard was
self
somehow preventing him from doing this. Yet his poor father was going
to have make a decision at any moment, and the boy was desperate
to
to give him a sign. So the boy-turned-bird pronounced a spell, and all at
once the colors of his feathers changed so that they were no longer black,
but black and white like the stripes of a tallis. Further, the crown of his
head became all black, so that it resembled a yarmulke And when the .
father took one last look at the birds and recognized the resemblance to
the tallis and the yarmulke, he realized that his son was trying to assist him,
and he selected that bird.
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Then the face of the wizard grew very red, and he angrily pronounced
the spell that changed the bird back into the boy. He could not under-
stand how the man had made the right choice, for he had not noticed
the changes in the bird's appearance, nor would he have known what
they represented. So he thought the father had made a lucky guess. Then
he spoke "You guessed correctly, so the boy is free to go
bitterly, saying,
can be sure I will make him my apprentice once again. And the next time
there will be no way for him back!"
you to get
Now when the father and son had departed from the den of that
wizard, they embraced and shed tears of joy. The father could not believe
the evil wizard had let the boy go, but the boy explained that all condi-
tions of a spell must be fulfilled The wizard could not go back on his word
.
once the right bird had been identified. And they both gave thanks to the
Holy One, blessed be He, for having set the boy free from that wizard,
who had been so reluctant to let him go.
Now there was a grand celebration when the boy arrived home with
his father. And before long they were back to their lives of old, in which
the boy and his father studied the Torah together every day. And the boy
was careful not to use any of the magic skills he had learned during his
year in the wizard's palace, for he had not forgotten the wizard's warning.
So it was went well for several months, but the time came
that things
when the fortunes of the father began to wane, and he soon found him-
self penniless. Things reached the point that the family was about to lose
its home, when the son went to his father and said, "So far I have not
used the magic I learned in that long year. Father, but perhaps the time
has come. Let me pronounce a spell that will turn me into a horse of great
value, and you can take me to the fair and sell me there. And when you
sell me, you should remove my reins, so that will be able to turn back
I
into a boy within a few hours and return home. But do not forget to remove
the reins, or I will be compelled to remain a horse for the rest of my life!"
Now at first the father rejected this plan, for it defied the wizard's
warning. But when became clear that there was nothing else they could
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to pay this price. But the old man talked so much that he confused the
father, and the nobleman ended up taking the horse and the reins as well.
Then, before the father could stop him, he mounted the horse and in a
flash had ridden off into the woods. The father ran after them, but they
were nowhere to be seen, and he returned home filled with grief at his
terrible error.
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second wolf had brought together a pack of wolves, all of which chased
after him. Therefore the boy changed himself into a fish as soon as he
reached the water and swam off as fast as he could. And when the wiz-
ard saw this, he too turned himself into a fish, a much larger one, which
swam after the other, determined to swallow it.
The boy-turned-fish saw that the big fish would soon catch up with
him, so he swam for the other side of the river. And just as he reached
it,he saw that a princess, with her royal servants, was bathing there. At
that instant the boy changed himself into a gold ring, which the princess
found in the water at her feet. She was astonished at the ring's beauty
and put it on her and showed it to all her servants, who gasped
finger
in awe. And the wizard, in the form of the fish, saw all that happened
and realized that the boy had escaped him for then. But he was deter-
mined that he would still capture him and punish him in a terrible way.
So the wizard changed himself back into a man and went to the king
and told him that he had lost a gold ring at the edge of the river that day,
which he believed the princess might have found. The king told him that
if this was the case, the ring would be returned, and he called the prin-
cess into his presence. When she arrived the king asked her about the ring,
and she acknowledged that she had found a ring exactly as the wizard
had described. The king then asked her to give it to him, and just as the
princess went to take it off, the ring fell off her finger. As it struck the floor
it turned into a huge serpent, which lunged at the wizard and bit him,
causing him to die on the spot. And an instant later the serpent changed
back into the boy, who told the astonished court the whole story.
Now when the king heard this remarkable tale, he was filled with sym-
pathy as well as awe, for the boy had truly learned all that the wizard had
to teach him. And when the princess saw what a handsome and clever
lad he was, she lost her heart to him. So it came to pass that the boy and
the princess were wed. He came to inherit half of that kingdom and repaid
the noble whose horse had vanished. Then he invited his mother and
father to stay in the palace, and they all lived happily ever after.
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whom he spoke, for she instructed him in the ways of Black Magic. It was
through the use of this magic that he sustained himself by transporting
exotic fruits from around the world: carobs from the Holy Land, olives
from Greece, mountain apples from the lands of the south. In his youth
he had spent many a day fasting for some holy purpose. Now he loved
to savor succulent fruits and partake of delicious dishes, and with the help
of Lilith he was able to indulge himself as much as he wished.
But he was driven by other desires besides that for food. Most of all
he wished to possess the most desirable woman in the world. Nor was
Lilith jealous of this; on the contrary, she encouraged him to fulfill his
every lust. Now in all of Europe it was known that Queen Dolphina of
France was the most beautiful woman alive. And Joseph della Reina was
determined that she would be his, on his own terms, in his own house.
And with the help of Lilith, he was able to snatch her for himself.
First, using the spells that he had learned, many of them involving
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holy names that he had once used for holy purposes, Joseph della Reina
created the illusion that the modest house in which he lived was a pal-
ace. From outside seemed exactly as
it it had been, old and dilapidated,
but on the inside it appeared vast and without end, with many floors,
each with an infinity of rooms. For with the help of Lilith, he had cast
a spell that had transported the palace of Asmodeus, King of Demons,
inside his very house. And because that palace was itself an illusion, it
was no problem to make it fit in such a small place. In fact, this was a
much larger home than was usual for the palace, which normally was
hidden in a secret cavern of a remote cave in the Mountains of Darkness.
Once he had created the impression of vast wealth, Joseph della Reina
pronounced the names that enabled him to snatch Queen Dolphina just
as she fell asleep, so that her body vanished from the royal bed and sud-
denly appeared on the elaborate bed of Joseph della Reina. The queen
was awakened from her sleep by the touch of hands undressing her, and
when she opened her eyes and saw the terrifying visage of Joseph della
Reina hovering above her, she almost fainted. To comfort herself she kept
repeating that must be a dream. But it was not.
it
In fact, the horror was only beginning, for the look in Joseph della
Reina's eyes was so terrible that the queen sorely feared for her life. Thus
she did not resist when he plucked the flower of her beauty, for she saw
that it would be futile.
Afterward Joseph della Reina spoke for the first time. "You were wise.
Your Majesty, not to try to withhold your favors from me. For know that
you are fully within my power, and your very life rests in my hands. Know
too that you will return to the palace of the king in the morning, but that
you must remain here with me all night. Indeed, the night belongs to us,
and we will meet on many occasions, as you shall see." And the queen
trembled when she heard these words, knowing that she had fallen into
the hands of a mad wizard. She looked around the room and saw that
it was decorated with more precious objects than was her own palace,
and she knew that such wealth, combined with the power that had
transported her there, was a formidable menace indeed.
The thought that she must remain all night with a madman terrified
the queen, and in desperation she sought to establish a conversation with
him, that she might be spared his renewed lust. She said, "I did not know
that such a master made his home in our kingdom. If you had come to
the palace and revealed your great powers, surely you would have been
made my husband's viceroy. Even now it is not too late. Return me to my
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chamber, and I shall put all that has happened out of my mind and see
to it that you receive an audience with my husband, the king."
Joseph della Reina laughed hideously when he heard this. "Why
should I serve the king, who is but a king among men? My King rules
all the forces of the Other Side, all the legions of demons, all the gates of
And poor Queen Dolphina realized that she was the victim of one
Hell!"
who had made himself a slave to the powers of evil, and she could barely
conceive that such a thing could be happening to her. Still, she tried to
remain calm. "Who, then, are you?" she asked. "And how did you come
to be here?"
Now when Queen Dolphina asked this question to Joseph della Reina,
a terrible pang of remorse passed through him, and for a moment he
recalled the promise that he had thrown away when Redemption had
been almost at hand. Since that day, so many years ago, he had not spo-
ken to another human being. His only companion had been Lilith, who
had infected him with her evil ways, so that not a spark of holiness
remained within him. No man alive knew what had happened to him.
For those disciples that had embarked on his folly with him had all lost
their lives at that same disastrous moment. And a great longing to reveal
his history came over him, and, as if in a trance, Joseph della Reina began
to speak.
"My name is Joseph della Reina. I my name because
dare to disclose
there is no mortal power greater than my own. When you return try, if
you wish, to seek me
Send the palace guard, send an entire legion
out.
of your army; it will do you no good. No one can find me. So safe am I
from any revenge on the part of your paramour that I will reveal to you
all that you have asked, even more: I will tell you my history, as terrible
as it is, and you will know to whom you have given yourself. Know that
in the world there are only a handful of sages to whom the prophet Elijah
comes to reveal the hidden truths of the Torah, and long ago I was one
of these. Elijah was my constant companion; from his lips I drew down
the fire of Sinai as if From him I heard the very same
for the first time.
truths that were revealed to Moses on high, and whose echo has been lost
in this world from that time. And from all the secrets and mysteries that
became transparent to me, I came to realize that my greatest desire was
not an impossible wish, but one that could be accomplished. What was
this,you wonder? I longed, more than anything else, to bring to this world
the Age of Redemption; I longed to hasten the coming of the only one
who can bring the End of Days any closer; I sought to beckon the Messiah
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himself from the palace known as the Bird's Nest, where he makes his
home on high.
"These thoughts haunted me for many days, until I could not restrain
myself any longer, and one day I begged Elijah to reveal to me the secret
behind this mystery. At grew silent and departed Nor did he
that, Elijah .
return. When I realized that he had abandoned me, I fell into a great sor-
row. I recalled how Adam had stood in the river Gihon after his sin, until
his skin began to sag, and I too stood in the river and wept and prayed
and fasted for many days. And at last Elijah sought me out and asked why
I had prayed so insistently for his return. I told him that my only desire
engraved in my memory for all time. For Elijah told me all that I would
have do in order to bring an end to the reign
to of evil. And this was to
capture none other than the rulers of the Dark Kingdom, Asmodeus, the
king, and Lilith, the queen. The same Lilith who now is my wife!" The
searing memory of his great fall suddenly struck Joseph della Reina anew,
and for a long time he was silent. And Queen Dolphina began to recog-
nize for the first time a kernel of humanity in him that was still capable
of regret.
Now Joseph della Reina's silent brooding lasted for a very long time,
and finally the sky began to grow light. When he realized that dawn was
imminent he jumped up, turned his back on the queen, and whispered
in reverse the holy names that had made it possible for him to snatch her
in the first place. An instant later the queen found herself back in her own
royal chamber, next to her husband, the king, who was sound asleep.
The queen was greatly relieved when she realized that she had escaped
from the clutches of that madman, but she was still haunted by the hor-
ror of that night. Worst of all was the memory of his promise to snatch
her away again. Did he mean the very next night? She could not even bear
to consider the thought. And even though she remembered well his warn-
ing that they could not find him, she did not intend to be his victim
without a struggle. And without any further hesitation, she woke the king
and told him her terrible tale.
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Now, might be expected, the king had a hard time believing the
as
story of the queen. After all, guards had been posted at the door all night,
the windows had been locked, and he himself had been sleeping beside
her. He thought that it must have been and very vivid dream
a terrible
that had afflicted her. Still, even such a dream would be a bad sign, and
that day he called upon his soothsayers to reveal its meaning. But when
the soothsayers, who were far more familiar with the ways of black magic,
heard all that the queen had to say, they quickly confirmed her account
to the king, who finally came to accept it as true. And then a great fury
possessed him, a veritable darkness and lust for revenge. For his wife had
been ravished and honor had been sullied in the most terrible way.
his
Nor had the danger passed, for the queen remained in very grave jeop-
ardy indeed.
That evening the king saw were posted not only
to it that guards
outside their chamber, but also within. He himself remained awake, for
he intended to see with his own eyes if the queen did, in fact, disappear,
for he hoped against hope that it was only a dream. The soothsayers
still
had warned them that the most dangerous time was at midnight, and
as it approached the king became even more vigilant, holding his wife
tightly in his arms. Then, just at the stroke of twelve, the queen suddenly
»
vanished. No one had entered, but she was snatched from his arms before
their eyes. And when the king saw this, his terror was so great that he
fainted.
Far away, in the south, the queen suddenly found herself once more
in the palace of illusion of Joseph della Reina. As before, his intention
was to possess her at once, and she felt even more helpless than before,
for all the efforts of the king to save her had failed. Afterward, without
being asked, Joseph della Reina continued his story, and that is when
the queen realized how eager he was to tell it. He said:
"From the prophet Elijah I had learned that the secret of how to cap-
ture Asmodeus and Lilith, the very rulers of the Forces of Darkness, could
be imparted only by Metatron, Prince of the Angels. And in order to
invoke Metatron and call down his fiery chariot, it was required that my
disciplesand I subsist on as little as possible for twenty-one days, until
our bodies were purified. Furthermore, we were to immerse ourselves
twenty-one times every day. We were to strengthen ourselves as necessary
only by smelling spices, especially pure frankincense. And after the
twenty-one days, we were to fast three days and nights, and on the third
day, at the time of the afternoon prayers, we were to put on our tefillin and
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cover our faces with our prayer shawls, and then, and only then, we were
to pronounce a series of holy names that Elijah revealed.
"We did exactly as Elijah had directed, until, by the end of the third
day of complete fasting, it felt as if our souls were about to take flight.
We each put on our and tefillin and at last I spoke the holy names
tallis ,
that Elijah had revealed. Thunder and lightning roared over us, and the
sky split open, and we fell on our faces in terror. The whole Earth shook
as if it were about to split asunder. A great whirlwind swirled around us,
and out of the whirlwind spoke a terrible voice: 'Speak, you who are
flesh and blood, dust and worms! Why have you called me here? Is this
how you honor your Maker?' I replied, T am like a lifeless stone in your
presence. Without your help I have not even the strength to speak.'
"Then the angel Metatron— for that is who it was— touched me, and
a shock passed through my body, as if I had been struck with lightning.
I found that my strength had not only been restored, but was much
back in her bedroom, where the king and his guards had spent a miser-
able night. The king was so happy to see his wife that he shed tears and
embraced her, and he vowed that he would find a way to save her from
the monster who had snatched her out of his arms. That day the king
called in all of his soothsayers and told would be in
them that their lives
danger if they did not protect the queen from this terrible magic. The
soothsayers tried to explain that the level of sorcery was far greater than
they had ever encountered, but the king refused to listen. At last one of
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the soothsayers came forward and said, "I have read. Your Majesty, that
the onlyway to gain power over such a sorcerer is to obtain an object that
belongs to him. It does not seem likely that we can prevent him from tak-
ing her again tonight, if that is indeed his wish, but perhaps the queen
can find a way to bring back one of his possessions. Then we can make
use of our own magic." And when the queen was informed of this, she
promised to bring back something, whatever was possible, for she, more
than anyone else, wanted that nightmare to end.
That night at midnight, it happened again— the queen vanished in
sight of all of those attempting to guard her. Again she found herself in
the arms of a madman, who ravished her without hesitation. As he did,
the queen tried to turn her thoughts away from him and concentrated
on finding something that she might take back with her that night, some-
thing that might serve to reveal to the wizards the precise location of that
palace. It was then that her eyes lit upon a golden wine goblet next to
the bed. She reached for it unseen by Joseph della Reina and slipped it
beneath the pillow. And this single act helped her to endure the long hours
that remained before dawn.
As before, Joseph della Reina had barely satisfied his lust when he
began to speak, continuing to tell the tale as if in a trance. "No sooner
had Metatron departed in the fiery chariot than we set out to complete
the quest. As he had directed us, we traveled to Mount Seir and ascended
it. And there we performed many matters of holiness and we ate little and
immersed ourselves The angel had assured
in the prayers of unification.
us that everything we did below would also be performed on high, and
thus the sacred power would be able to surround that evil, making possi-
ble its capture and defeat.
"After that we began to search everywhere on the mountain, for the
angel had made it known that in a certain ruin the wicked Asmodeus and
his wife, Lilith, would be found in the form of two black dogs, male and
female. Before long we did indeed discover that ruin, and by peering
through the holes in the wall we saw the two terrible dogs, just as the angel
had described them. So too did the dogs see us, and they began to growl,
low at first and then louder and louder, until they were howling. That
terrible noise raised the hair on the back of my neck and caused me great
pain, but we did not turn back. No, we entered the ruin, in our hands
two chains, the links of which were engraved with God's Name. We held
these chains out before us and went forward toward the dogs, who did
not attempt to flee, but seemed frozen in place. At last we threw the chains
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around and all at once the dogs vanished, and in their place
their necks,
stood the two demons, on whose faces were inscribed the agony of defeat.
"Then a great thrill passed through all of us, for we had accomplished
what none other had even dared to attempt, and the Rulers of Evil were
our own prisoners, to do with as we wished. Now the angel had warned
us to take care not to give them any kind of sustenance. And soon enough
the two of them began to beg to eat and drink, but we gave them nothing
at all. Instead we led them down the mountain, for that is what the angel
had directed us to do. All along the way the two pleaded with us for at
least a drop of water, for they claimed that their throats were parched.
These requests moved me, but I still managed to deny them, for I reminded
myself of the angel's warning.
"Just as we were about to reach the base of the mountain— that moun-
tain on which the power of the demons was most abundant— Lilith and
Asmodeus made the most heartrending pleas, claiming that they could
not go on, for they were without strength. They begged that at least they
should be permitted to sniff some incense, to regain enough strength to
complete the descent. And here found I it hard to refuse, for I could not
imagine that such a minor gesture could be dangerous. Therefore I did
permit them one such sniff of our incense, and that is all it took for both
of them to cast off their chains. A moment later I saw Asmodeus grab the
first of my and cast him such a great distance that he soon
disciples
vanished from our sight. One after another, each of my disciples was cast
from the mountain in that way, and all of them, I am certain, met their
death.
"In less than a minute was the only one left alive. Asmodeus looked
I
downward, into a green area, and then, all at once, I found myself land-
ing in arms that broke my
and embraced me. And when I realized
fall
that I was not dead, because those arms had blunted my fall, I looked
up and saw that it was none other than Lilith herself who had caught me.
Of course I was much amazed, and when she saw this, she said, 'You may
wonder why I have saved your life, when it was your intention to destroy
me. The answer is that I have recognized in you an ember of evil, and now
that you are mine I shall fan that ember until it bursts into flame!'
With these words Joseph della Reina stopped speaking and glared at
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Queen Dolphina. The look in his eyes was so terrifying that she was afraid
that he might kill her then and there. But that moment of hatred passed,
followed by one of great grief, and as before he fell into a morose state
and was silent. Queen Dolphina remained completely still, barely breath-
ing, for she was so afraid of what he might do next. But at the same time
she marveled at the tale he had told her, and she understood at last how
he had become so evil. For she knew that he was completely in the power
of the demoness Lilith, who had enabled him to transport her, the queen,
to his chamber, to do with as he wished.
It seemed years before dawn at last arrived. And as it did, Joseph della
Reina pulled himself up and mumbled the words that released the queen
from his spell. But just as he turned his back, she reached under the pillow
and clutched the golden goblet, and when, an instant later, she found
herself back in the royal chamber, the goblet was still in her hand! The
king was the first to see it. He grabbed it and gave it to the soothsayers
and demanded that they discover from whence it came. Then the sooth-
sayers hurried off to do their magic, hoping that the secret might be
revealed. And lo and behold, before even an hour had passed they
returned smiling, for their spells had worked, and now they knew the
very town in which the evil sorcerer resided; even more, they knew the
very house in which he could be found. Upon learning this the king did
not hesitate, but ordered that all of his palace guards set out at once, in
order to reach that town before midnight. And within minutes the guards
were urging their stallions to gallop in that direction.
Now it was normally a two-day journey to that town from the capi-
tal, but this time the soldiers did not stop to eat or drink or rest, even for
a moment. They pushed themselves and their horses relentlessly, so that
they might arrive before midnight and thus spare the queen another night
And at the very stroke of twelve they arrived at the door of the
of torture.
house where they knew the sorcerer was to be found. True, it did not
resemble the palace the queen had described, but the soothsayers had
warned them that that might be the case. And without a moment's hesi-
tation they broke down the door, just as Joseph della Reina was about
to pronounce the spell to transport the queen to his bed. He could not
believe he had been found. For a terrible moment they stared at one
another, then he pronounced a spell— not the spell to snatch the queen,
but one to make himself invisible— and suddenly he vanished from before
their eyes.
The soldiers could not believe they had lost him so suddenly, and they
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searched the palace from top to bottom, but not a sign of the sorcerer was
to be found. For he had walked among them, invisible, and slipped out
the door.
Now the spell of invisibility lasted for only a few hours, and then it
could not be renewed until a day had passed. Joseph della Reina
full
knew that he had to find a safe place to hide by the time the spell wore
off. For the soldiers had seen him, and now there would be guards
palace of Asmodeus, with all of its furnishings, into that very cave. So
too did he make use of the spells that provided him with whatever he
wanted to eat. And in that place he slowly recovered from his shock. For
it was not the first great shock of his life, yet somehow it was almost as
hard for him to bear. To have failed as a holy man was one thing, but to
have failed as a wizard was another. Thoughts of revenge often obsessed
him, but he realized that the king had his own sorcerers waiting to com-
bat his magic and that it was too dangerous to challenge them again.
At last Joseph della Reina's lust was restored to him. And one day a
thought occurred to him that gave him something for which to live.
Perhaps it was true that Queen Dolphina was the most beautiful woman
in the world, but that was true only of that time. In the past there had
been many others far more beautiful, and above them all was one whose
beauty had provoked the Trojan War— Helen of Troy. The thought of
possessing such a legendary beauty for himself slowly took possession
of Joseph della Reina, blotting out the memory of Queen Dolphina and
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the humiliation he had known at her hands. And before long he became
consumed with the thought that he must make Helen of Troy his own.
Now between the secrets that the angels had revealed to Joseph della
Reina and those that Lilith had supplied, his powers were very great, and
at last he found a way not only to transport a human being across a great
space, but across the centuries as well. The first time he cast the spell he
shivered in anticipation. For a moment the illusory palace in which he
lived seemed to flicker, as if the illusion were about to end, then all at once
the cries of an infant shocked Joseph della Reina, and he found, to his
amazement, an infant loudly crying on his bed. The shock soon passed,
though, when he realized that he had succeeded in his basic attempt, but
that he had called Helen from out of the past too young for his purposes.
Quickly, impatiently, Joseph della Reina pronounced a spell that sent
the infant back, and then he spoke again, to summon an older Helen.
His lust for her was so great that it was palpable, and he was certain that
it was about to be sated. Again the palace flickered, this time more than
before, then a figure suddenly appeared on the bed, that of Helen of Troy.
But it was not Helen as Joseph della Reina had expected to find her. No,
this Helen wore a worm-eaten shroud and consisted solely of bones. But
what was far more horrible was that the skeleton was alive— in invoking
it from the past Joseph della Reina had brought it back to life. And as he
watched in horror, the arms of the skeleton opened and reached out to
embrace him.
A wave of pure horror washed over Joseph della Reina, and he dashed
from that room, but there too the bones of the once-lovely Helen awaited
him, seeking an embrace, and the terrified sorcerer ran from the house.
In his terror he forgot that the palace was but an illusion, and that his true
home was in a cave on the side of a cliff overlooking the sea. No sooner
did he step out of the door than he found himself falling. And a second
before hisbody shattered on the rocks below, he saw the bones of Helen
awaiting him, her arms open.
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nearby. It was an object the size of a finger that stuck out of the earth.
They got up to examine it, assuming it was a root. But when they came
closer, they saw to their amazement that is was indeed a finger that
emerged there.
Now on a different night the young men might have felt pity for one
buried so near the surface. But filled with high spirits, they jested about
it instead. One of them said, "Who among us will put a wedding ring on
this finger?" And Reuven, the groom-to-be, quickly replied that it must
be he, because he was to be the first one to marry. Then, as his friends
looked on in amusement, Reuven took off his ring and slipped it on that
pronouncing as he did the words Harai at mi'kudeshet //—"You are
finger,
betrothed to me'— three times, as the Law requires. But no sooner did he
finish speaking than the finger began to twitch, much to the horror of
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forest as fast they could go. But this time the way was dark, for the moon
had slipped behind a cloud, and as they ran they tore their clothes on
thorns and branches, but never did they stop running or even dare to look
back until they had reached their homes in the city. For all the time they
ran they heard the unearthly wail of the dead woman close behind. Only
when they were safely in their own homes, with the doors locked and
the windows barred, did they dare breathe a sigh of relief and tend to the
many cuts they had acquired in their wild dash through the forest.
The next morning the three friends met together, still pale and shaken.
And they agreed to keep the horrible events of the night a secret, for they
were deeply ashamed of their jest and its terrible consequences. Then
Reuven went to the ritual bath to prepare for the wedding and left his
the rabbi looked very grave and said that the rabbinic court would have
to be convened to discuss the matter, for in the eyes of the Law it ap-
peared that the young man had indeed bound himself to that corpse in
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one would have to be set. On the day the court was convened, the rabbi
called upon the corpse to appear, and she did so, still wearing the worm-
eaten shroud in which she had been buried. Under oath she told what
young Reuven had done in the forest. Then the rabbi called upon the two
friends, who reluctantly confirmed what she said. At last the rabbi called
upon the bridegroom, who also confessed that the vow had been made,
but pleaded with the court to annul the marriage, for he had never
intended for it to happen.
Then the court addressed the dead woman and asked her if she would
relinquish her claim, but the corpse was adamant that the marriage must
be consummated. For while she had lived she had never married and had
thus been denied her hour of joy. And she was determined to receive after
death what she had been denied in life.
Then the rabbi called upon the parents of the bridegroom, who testi-
fied that the betrothal of their son to the daughter of the wealthy man
had been made even before the birth of the children. The two couples had
vowed that if one had a boy child and one a girl, then they were to be
wed. And the parents of the bride confirmed this vow.
Finally, when all the testimony had been taken, the court gathered
together to discuss the case, while young Reuven trembled, his eyes avoid-
ing the terrible corpse that also stood waitingamong them. At last the
court reached a decision, which the rabbi announced. He said, "It is true
that Reuven did, in the presence of two witnesses, unwittingly make a
vow of marriage that appears to be valid." Here the rabbi paused, and
the young man and his parents were filled with terror. Then the rabbi
continued, "There are, however, other factors that must be considered.
First, the wedding vow would deny the betrothal, and it is widely known
that one vow may not be permitted to negate an earlier one. Second, the
vows of the bridegroom were not made with intention. Finally, there is
no precedent for a claim on the living by the dead. Therefore the vows
cannot be accepted as valid, because the bride is not from among the liv-
ing. The marriage is thus declared null and void!"
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Now when the rabbi uttered these words, young Reuven fainted again,
this time from relief. But the corpse, having lost her chance to wed either
in life or in death, let forth an ear-shattering shriek, which pierced the
souls of all those assembled thereand filled their hearts with horror. Then
she collapsed upon the ground and became again as one of the dead.
When those assembled had at last calmed down, the rabbi gave orders
to have the corpse reburied, with proper ritual and at a greater depth, so
that a tragedy like the one that had just occurred would never happen
again. And after her burial the rabbi called upon the parents of the true
bride to fulfill the vow they had made before their daughter had been born
and to complete the wedding ceremony, which had been so terribly inter-
rupted. This was done and at last the wedding of Reuven and his true
bride took place.
ong ago, in the city of Safed, a rich man sought out Rabbi
Isaac Luria, known as the Ari, and said, "You are known
as a seer; but can you envision even the darkest secrets
hidden in a man's past? If such a thing is possible, then I
am prepared to repent; if no reason to have faith in God."
not, then I see
The Ari turned to the man, peered into his eyes, and told him everything
about himself, from the time he had been born, including every one of
his sins. The rich man was startled at what he heard, and he confessed
to everything, except that he denied having sinned with his maidservant,
who had since died.
So the Ari motioned with his hand and drew her forth from the Sitra
Ahra, the Other Side. When the man saw her, he stiffened, grew pale, and
fell at the Ari's feet, confessing his sin with her. Then he begged the Ari
to send her away, for the soul that he had called forth clung to his own,
and he could not bear it. But the Ari refused to remove her from his pres-
ence, saying, "Our masters taught that whoever joins himself to a woman
in sin shall be bound up with her for all time, in this world and the next.
For in both worlds she will cling to him and refuse to depart. Only one
thing can wrench her free." "What is it?" screamed the man. "Tell me,
for I cannot bear the pain in my soul!" And the Ari said, "In your case
the only penance can be death by fire."
The man cried out, in great pain, "Even such a death would be better
than to losemy soul like this!" "Know then," said the Ari, "that the Law
requires that hot lead be used." The man flinched at this, but said, in a
strangled voice, "I am ready to die." The Ari commanded that lead be
brought and heated over the flames. He ordered the man to once again
make a full confession of his sins, and he did. Then he told the man to
throw himself to the ground, stretch out his hands, close his eyes, and open
his mouth. The man did all this and awaited a terrible death, his soul
honey into his mouth and
coiled in terror. At that moment the Ari poured
said, "Your sin has been lifted and your soul freed. Nor shall you die."
And when the man tasted the honey and heard these words, he fainted.
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But when he opened his eyes he was like a new man, for the great
weight of the sin had been lifted, and along with it had vanished the soul
that had clung so tightly to his own. And he lived all the rest of his days
in righteousness, his repentance complete.
to him, Hayim Vital attended the funeral and followed the coffin as it was
carried to the grave. But those carrying the coffin was too light,
felt that it
and when they opened it they found, to their horror, that it was indeed
empty. Then they knew that the witches had snatched the body of that
man. Hayim Vital told the four coffin bearers to wait in the cemetery, for
he would be back within an hour. And before he left he gave them spe-
cial holy names to pronounce should they find themselves in danger. The
men repeated those names over and over to themselves, so that they would
not forget them.
After that Hayim Vital went directly to the house of the witches. He
crept up to the window of the house and peered inside. There he saw the
witches laughing together, and from their comments he understood that
they had done something terrible to the body of the man in order to force
become a wandering soul that would never find any rest. Then
his spirit to
Hayim Vital grew very angry and pronounced a holy name that made
him invisible. After that he went to the door of the witches and knocked.
When they asked who it was, he said, "It is the soul of he that you have
condemned to wander. I have returned to seek my revenge!"
Now when the witches heard this, they became frightened. For al-
though witches are unafraid of living men, they are terrified of spirits.
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especially angry ones.The witches all sought to hide, but before they
could, Hayim Vital pronounced the series of holy names that the Ari had
given him. And at that moment every witch in the house turned into a
black dog and went dashing out the door toward the cemetery.
All at once the coffin bearers saw the dogs rushing toward them, bark-
ing horribly. At men were frozen with fear, but then they recalled
first the
the names Hayim Vital had given them. And as soon as they began to
pronounce them they found themselves strengthened, until they felt as
brave as he was. The dogs ignored them completely, however, and ran
right by, as if they did not see them at all. And they split up and ran to
the four corners of the cemetery. When the men saw this, they followed
after them, and that is how they found the parts of the body of the man
who had died, for the witches had cut his body into four parts and car-
ried them to the corners of the cemetery. And now they were rushing to
recover the body and bring it back together in order to free themselves
from the spirit's terrible revenge.
was then that Hayim Vital reached the cemetery and saw how the
It
witches had scattered the poor man's body. His anger grew so great that
he pronounced another spell, and all of the witches turned into worms
and other vermin, and that is what they remained.
Then the coffin bearers gathered the parts of the man's body and
placed them together in the coffin. The rabbi closed it and pronounced
a series of holy names. When they reopened it, they found that the body
of the man was intact, as if the witches had never touched it at all. And
they knew that his soul, as well, had been saved. Then Rabbi Hayim Vital
and the others buried the man and said Kaddish for him, the prayer for
the dead. And never again did the witches cause harm to the Jews of
that city.
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and when they did, he wrote out an amulet, using holy names. He told
them to place that amulet in a cup of wine and for both of them to drink
from that cup, and in nine months' time they would have a son of their
own.
Somehow the quiet confidence of Elijah soothed the pair and gave
them hope. Then the merchant said, "We will always be grateful if what
you have said comes true. Tell me, how can I repay you?" Elijah replied,
"Do nothing for now. But when the child is born, make a donation in the
charity box of the synagogue on the corner of this street, which serves
the poorest Jews. That will suffice." Then the merchant and his wife
thanked him many times, and turned to go. But before they left, the old
man said, "Wait. There is one more thing that I must tell you." The mer-
chant and his wife turned back, wondering what it was. And Elijah said,
"The son that will be born to you is not destined to be wed. He must
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remain unmarried all his life. For it is written that on the night he weds,
he will be devoured by a beast!"
As they heard this prophecy, the high hopes of the couple were sud-
denly shaken. They stood silent, but at last the merchant said, "Is there
nothing we can do to spare our child this terrible fate?" And the old man
answered, "No, I am sorry to say. All that you can do is avoid making
any match for him, and when he is old enough to understand, explain
that it is his destiny to remain unwed." And the merchant and his wife
assured Elijah that they would heed his warning, and that if indeed they
were blessed with a son, they would see to it that he was never betrothed.
Then they took their leave, but this time they were much more solemn.
When they returned home the merchant placed the amulet that Elijah
had written into a silver goblet and filled it with his finest wine, a bottle
that had been saved since he had been born. The merchant and his wife
drank from the goblet, one sip at a time, until it was empty. It was then
they discovered that the amulet had dissolved into the wine; not a trace
of it was to be found. And when the couple saw this, they sensed that
the prophecy of the old man would indeed come true, and they would
become parents. But they did not think about his admonition.
To their mutual delight the merchant's wife soon found that she was
with child, and all during the pregnancy she took great care so that the
child should not be lost. And at the end of nine months she gave birth
to a beautiful son, and the merchant and his wife felt that they had been
greatly blessed. The merchant did not forget his promise to Elijah to give
money to the synagogue for the poor. He gave them a great donation,
enough to sustain them for a full year. But he did not dwell on the warn-
ing of the old man, for the time his son would think of marriage was far off.
In the years that followed, the man and his wife raised their son with
loving care, for he was more precious to them than anything in the world.
From time to time a marriage was proposed for him, for such early
betrothals were the custom. The boy's parents always turned down these
offers, giving one excuse or another, but never, of course, the true reason.
The day came, however, when the young man himself informed his par-
ents that he wished to be wed. The parents argued long into the night
about whether to tell the boy the prophecy of the old man. In the end
they decided not to, and instead made up their minds to see to it that the
boy was indeed wed, but under circumstances that would protect him
from every danger.
Now in his travels the merchant had once come into possession of a
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small island in a distant sea. That island was uninhabited by man or beast,
and the merchant thought it would be the perfect place to have the wed-
ding. Therefore, once the match had been made, the merchant saw to
it that a fine mansion was built on that island, surrounded with a large
stone wall that would protect his son from every kind of danger. So too
did he have guards posted to guard the mansion day and night.
One year later, when the time for the wedding had arrived, the mer-
chant was informed that the mansion was ready. Then the merchant had
and brought both families on board, along
his finest sailing ship outfitted
with the bride and groom and many guests. (Of course the bride and
groom were never permitted to glimpse each other, as was the custom.)
The voyage was a time of great rejoicing, and the merchant and his wife
never dwelled at all on the prophecy of the old man. For they felt that
they had done everything possible to protect their son from danger.
When the ship at last docked on that lovely island, all expressed won-
der and delight. The sand of the beaches was pure white, and there were
fruit trees of every kind, as well as wild grapes and berries. So too were
of marble, like a palace, and the chamber of the bride and groom was
set at the top of a spiral tower. There, the merchant felt sure, his son would
be safe.
The wedding festivities continued for three days and nights before the
vows were finally said. It was then that the merchant's son saw his bride
for the first time. She was astonishingly beautiful, with raven hair that
reached to her waist, and the young man felt himself to be the most
fortunate groom in the world. At last he and his bride climbed the stairs
to the tower together and stood on the threshold of the bridal chamber.
The young man led his bride inside and closed the door. As he gazed at
her he was filled with awe at her beauty. He admired especially her hands,
with their fine, slender fingers and long nails. He smiled shyly at her, but
she seemed afraid to lift her eyes from the floor. When at last she did, the
young man was astonished to see a look of wild desire in them unlike
anything he had ever seen. When he stepped forward to embrace her,
he suddenly heard a low growl. The young man looked around in confu-
sion, wondering where it could have come from. He turned back just in
time to see the fangs of the beast as it leaped at him from the very place
his bride had been.
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she concealed these thoughts and said, "Well, perhaps, but I must taste
any wine before I will buy it." And Rabbit Jannai said, "Of course. That
is only to be expected. Wait here and you some."
I will bring
Then the rabbi left the inn and returned to his wagon, taking the glass
of enchanted water with him. He poured some of it into a wineskin that
he finished filling from the spout of a barrel. Then he returned to the inn
and handed the wineskin to the old woman, encouraging her to taste his
wares. She emptied it in a single gulp. And no sooner had she done this
than she turned into an ass. The beast began to run wildly about the inn,
causing great damage.
At last Rabbi Jannai dragged the ass outside and tied it to his wagon.
Then he took it, braying and kicking, back to the city. There he mounted
the ass and rode it into the marketplace, intending to reveal the cause of
the mysterious disappearances.
Now there was a witch living in the city who was a sister of the old
witch who ran the inn. And when she saw Rabbi Jannai riding that don-
key, she not only knew that it had been enchanted, but she recognized
her sister as well. She quickly mumbled the spell to turn the ass back into
a human being. And as soon as the spell was spoken, the ass became the
old woman, crawling on her hands and knees, with Rabbi Jannai riding
upon her.
was that Rabbi Jannai was seen in public riding upon a woman.
So it
The wags and gossips still laugh when they tell the tale, but they speak
of the rabbi with pride, for he outfoxed the witch. And so greatly did she
fear his powers that she confessed turning the missing merchants into
donkeys and vowed to reverse the spells if the rabbi would let her go. He
agreed, and within moments the hoofbeats in the field around her inn
turned into footsteps, and all the missing merchants hurried home.
As for the witch, she and her sister dined together at an inn that night
and drank many glasses of wine to celebrate her escape from the Jew.
But no one seems to have seen them after that, and no trace of them
was ever found— except for the two ornery asses they were said to have
left behind.
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in a golden cage.
Now the wealthy man had one servant whom he trusted completely.
This steward had served him for many years and had never betrayed him.
It happened that urgent business called the man away from home, and
he entrusted his wife to his loyal servant. He told her that she could pass
the time exploring the great mansion, but he warned her in the strictest
terms that under no circumstances was she to open one particular door
in the courtyard. And he warned the servant as well. Any other rooms,
however, were available to them. Then the man kissed his wife good-bye
and set out on his journey.
Now this young woman had grown lonely in that vast house, never
seeing anyone but her husband and his servant. And because she did not
care for her husband, she had begun to have fantasies about the hand-
some steward. So it happened that no sooner had her husband's carriage
set out than she felt flushed with desire for the servant and decided to
seduce him.
At first the steward did not recognize her intentions. But her behavior
became increasingly brazen. On the first night she let her hair down in
his presence;on the second she appeared to him wearing a robe; on the
third she saw to it that the robe slipped open; on the fourth she wore
nothing beneath it. By the fourth night the poor steward was fully in the
power of his lust. So when the robe slipped open on that night and he
saw her naked, he gave in to her without thinking and possessed her, as
Adam had Eve.
Only afterward did the full meaning of his sin become clear to him.
He turned his face to the wall and sobbed. But the woman felt no grief
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at all. And now that she had conquered the steward, she began to won-
der about the door her husband had forbidden her to open. This thought
took root in her mind with the persistence of an obsession. While the
servant mourned his unfaithfulness to his master, the woman slipped out
of the room. She lit a torch and began to explore the mansion, moving
toward the courtyard and the forbidden door. And the steward was so
lost in his emotions that he was unaware of her absence.
was that the forbidden door drew her to it, like a moth to a flame.
So it
When the steward finally came to his senses, he discovered that his
master's wife was no longer there. He sighted her in the courtyard, and
he suddenly realized that she had already reached the forbidden door,
where she stood, like Eve before the Tree of Knowledge. This sight left
him petrified. He watched in a daze as she reached beneath the vines
that had grown over the door and found the handle. She turned it. The
vines restrained her at first, but she pushed with all her might and tore
them loose. The door swung open: a hand reached out, grabbed her,
and pulled her inside. The door slammed shut. At that instant the frozen
man came back to life. He rushed to the door and tried to open it. But
it was locked.
When the master finally returned home, he found neither his wife nor
his steward and began to search through the house. He heard a moaning
sound and found the poor steward, sobbing to himself. At that moment
the master knew that his wife must have opened the door. He shook the
steward, demanding to know if this had happened. And when the stew-
ard nodded to confirm it, the husband fell into a terrible rage and beat
him mercilessly.
When the livid husband had vented his wrath, he demanded to know
exactly what happened. Since the steward could not bear to reveal their
sin, he told his master that his wife had secretly left her room at night
and gone to the courtyard. He said that when he had discovered that she
was missing, he had hurried after her but arrived too late. And he told
his master of the hand that had reached out the instant the door had
opened.
Then husband pulled the steward up, stared into his eyes, and
the
told him that the door his wife had opened was none other than the
door to Gehenna, where the souls of the wicked are tortured; the very
gate to Hell. The servant realized that his master had known this all along
and had been afraid to say anything, lest curiosity overcome them. And
the servant's grief over his betrayal was even greater.
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Later that night the master became calm again. He told the steward
that he was prepared to forgive him, although he could never redeem him-
self in his eyes because of what had happened. To the steward this was
the mildest of punishments, and he knew that his bitterness at his own
failure would always be even greater. Then the master told the steward
how it had come to pass that such a door was to be found there. And this
is the tale that he told:
"By birth I was a common man, and when I was younger I was a
hunter. Once, when hunting in the forest, I found a young man lying
half-frozen in the snow. I did everything I could to warm him, and in this
way I saved his life. When the young man was restored to his senses, he
told me where he lived. I helped him to his home and found that it was
more like a palace.
"That is when I learned that the young man's was none other father
than Asmodeus, King of Demons. When he learned how I had saved his
son's life, he told me that from that day on I would be a wealthy man and
live like a lord. And he gave me this mansion. But he also warned me that
one door in the courtyard was never to be opened, for if it were, disaster
would surely occur. I asked him why, and he finally revealed the reason,
so that I might be spared from finding out myself. He told me that it was
the door to Gehenna, the very gate of Hell, and whoever entered there
was doomed. And he explained that there were two entrances to Hell in
this world, one there, in that courtyard, and another one, far off in the
forest."
The steward listened to this tale with amazement, and at the end he
asked only one question: why had his master accepted a house with such
a door in it. And the master replied, "Only in this way could I receive the
great wealth I had always lusted after, nor did I fear the door, because
I knew what was behind it. Nor was my wife in danger, as long as I was
with her. But when I had to leave, I thought it best to warn her of the door's
dangers. That was my mistake. If I had said nothing, surely nothing would
have happened. That is why I did not kill you. For I know deep down
that I am to blame."
That night the steward had difficulty sleeping. Half the night he tossed
and turned. Just before dawn he finally fell asleep, and as soon as he did,
he had a vivid dream. In the dream the steward was ordered to go to
Gehenna to find his master's wife. He packed at once and left, leaving
his master a note saying that he would come back only if he succeeded
in finding her. And he set out on a long journey. In the dream he found
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a clue that led him onward. It was a turtle shell, and he suddenly real-
ized that it formed a map. So he followed that map, and it led him to a
remote forest. At first he was reluctant to enter there, but he knew that
his life was worth nothing unless he redeemed himself.
So he walked into the forest, dark and dense. And before long he was
completely lost. This time when he looked at the symbols inscribed on
the shell, the lines were blurred in his vision. And it seemed that no matter
where he went, he was only going in circles. He could not find even a hint
of a path. Finally, in frustration, he cast the shell against the ground. At
that very instant a head and legs emerged from what had been a hollow
shell, and a turtle scurried away. This miracle left the man dumbfounded
and made him realize how precious that shell was. He raced after the
turtle, but it disappeared in the forest. He had let the magic turtle go! All
at once the world seemed to grow dark. The sun had and he had not
set,
even seen it go down. And it was then that he really became afraid, for
itseemed as if there were no way out of that dark place.
Fear and exhaustion led the man to seek out a place to sleep. He saw
a large and prominent tree and sat down against its trunk. The steward
was starting to feel drowsy when something cold and wet fell on his eyes.
He jumped up, but it was too late. He was blind. In terror the man wiped
his eyes and smelled the substance that had fallen on them— it was blood.
Now blind and lost in that desolate place, the steward realized that
he was being punished for his sins, and he felt that his death was near.
Still, he found the strength to stagger away from that bleeding tree, but
then he tripped and fell into a pit. The bottom was covered with leaves,
which softened the fall. He pulled himself up and tried to crawl out, but
he could not. He was trapped. So he lay down in a stupor. Finally, a ring-
ing sound aroused him. It sounded like a woodcutter in the distance. At
first he was filled with hope that someone might find him there in that
pit. But then the ringing sound grew louder and louder, until it was like
Just then the chopping sound ceased, and the man heard the earth-
shaking crash of a giant tree being felled. A chill of terror passed through
his body, for he realized that whoever the woodcutter was, his size was
far greaterthan that of any mortal man. He trembled and shook in the
bottom of that pit, like a calf waiting to be slaughtered. All at once he heard
the sound of branches breaking and heard the sound of trees snapping
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under the weight of giant steps, coming closer and closer to the edge of
the pit. The servant said his prayers and prepared himself to die. Just then
a thunderous voice bellowed, "Who are you and what are you doing
there?" "I am a man, blinded by a bleeding tree," the poor steward replied.
"I am lost in the forest. Help me, please, to find the way out." "Ah, the
bleeding tree!" the giant roared. "Every day there is another victim. But
fear not, for I when I tried to cut it down.
myself was once blinded by it,
A man such as yourself saved me then by bringing me the herb that can
cure blindness. When I recovered my sight, he showed me where this herb
grows, and I always carry it with me." These words, even though they
echoed like thunder, sounded like a mother's lullaby to the terrified man.
He reached out for the herb, and the giant gave it to And when he
him.
rubbed it into his eyes, it was as if a dark veil had been lifted. And he
looked up and saw that the giant was indeed as tall as the great trees of
that forest, but kindly, and he thanked him with all his heart for saving
his life.
"Where do you want to go?" roared the giant, and the tone was not
bellicose, but even if he whispered the sound would terrify any man. "I
must find the way to Gehenna, for my master has sent me there," the man
replied. "But those who go to Gehenna are not lost," said the giant, "nei-
ther are they of the living. Are you a living man or not?" "I am alive,"
the man shouted, with all his strength. "I am on a mission to find my
master's wife, who is in Gehenna. Can you tell me how to get there?" "If
I were you, I would turn back and go the other way," bellowed the giant.
"But if that is where you want to go, here, come with me." And with that,
the giant bent down and lifted him out of the pit with one hand. At first
the man closed his eyes in terror, but when he opened them he saw that
the giant was taking great strides, which seemed to span miles. All at once
he found himself standing on the earth again, before a glowing gate. The
giant roared, "That is the gate that you seek." And when the man turned
to thank him, the giant was already gone, and only his thunderous foot-
steps could be heard.
In great confusion the steward approached the gate, touched it, and
badly burned his hand. Had he come all that way at such great risk only
to be turned back at the gate of Gehenna? At that moment he heard many
voices sobbing, and looking up he saw a line of wraithlike beings com-
ing out of the forest, whipped onward by an angel. The man could barely
believe his eyes and ran to hide behind a tree. From there he saw the angel
and his victims reach the gate, which the angel struck once with his fiery
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whip so that it swung open. Then the angel forced all the others inside,
even though they tried to resist. But they were no match for his whip. And
the steward knew that if he entered there on his own he might never escape
and that the punishments awaiting those wraiths might be visited on him
as well. But he dismissed these thoughts at once and rushed inside under
the very arm of the avenging angel, slipping in just as the gate slammed
shut.
No sooner had he stepped inside than he almost fell into an abyss, for
he had arrived on the Bridge of Gehenna, which was no wider than a
thread. The man saw how even the spirits of the dead had to struggle to
cross that bridge, and now and then one tumbled over it, his diminish-
ing scream the last they heard of him. How then was a living man to cross
there? He clung with all his strength and somehow made his way to the
other side.
Once across, he was greatly relieved, even though that place was
Gehenna. But then the steward looked up and almost fainted. He saw bod-
ies strung everywhere, hanging by their eyelids, their ears, their hands,
or their tongues. Some women hung by their nipples. Their shrieks were
beyond description. Even in his darkest fears the man had not expected
punishment like that, and he sought refuge in that place of horror.
In the distance the man saw a palace. Although it was surrounded
with flames, he ran to it, for there was nowhere else to hide. When he
reached its en trance, he saw that it had been constructed of gold and was
more precious than any palace on Earth. Flames of red and blue sur-
rounded the walls, so that the whole palace seemed to be burning inside
a great flame. The man burned his hand as he opened the door, and when
he stood on the threshold he felt the heat of the floor rising up through
the soles of his shoes. But what he saw made him forget his pain: inside
that golden chamber, seated on a golden throne, was his master's wife.
She was wearing garments of gold, and all the objects surrounding her
were made of gold as well. Many servants attended her, some pouring
wine into a golden goblet, others bringing food on a golden tray. The stew-
ard was completely dumbfounded. Is this how she, the greatest sinner
he knew, was punished? Or was she herself the Queen of Demons?
Just then the woman looked up. She saw the steward and recognized
him. And she beckoned for him to come to her. The man came forward
in great fear, because he dreaded that he might fall under her power again.
And she said, "How is it that you have come here?" He replied, "I vowed
to find you, to redeem myself in the eyes of my master, whom I betrayed
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with you. But how is it that you are held in such high esteem here, while
the others are tortured in such terrible ways?" She replied, "It is not as
it appears. You believe that I am a queen here, surrounded by slaves. But
the truth is that I am being tortured in this place. Everything, as you can
see, made of gold. But all the gold is molten, and every moment I am
is
burned: when standing up, when lying down, when eating, when drink-
ing. The wine is molten gold; the food is burning jewels. There is no
sustenance here and no respite."
The steward what she said was true, that her opulence
realized that
was a false illusion, and that she was suffering as much as those hanging
by their hair. Then the woman spoke again, and she said, "Go now, return
to the world. Tell them what awaits them here. Take my ring with you,
and they will know that it is true." With that she took off her ring and
dropped it into her golden goblet. Then she put the goblet inside a mar-
ble vase and gave it to the man. He looked inside and saw the burning
ring and heard it hiss. Then, trembling at the horror of that place, he took
his leave and ran as fast as he could to the entrance of the palace. And
the moment he stepped out of the doorway he awoke. He found himself
lying in his own bed, in his master's home, which he had never left.
The man was staggered to learn that the long, exhausting journey had
been a dream. But then he looked up and saw a strangely familiar mar-
ble vase on the table next to his bed. He jumped up and looked in the
vase, and there, to his complete astonishment, was the golden goblet with
the white-hot ring from Gehenna. The steward picked up that vase and
hurried to show it to his master. And when his master saw that burning
ring and heard the tale, he knew it was true, even though it had been a
dream. And all who saw that ring knew that the warnings of the proph-
ets were not idle talk and sought refuge in the ways of the righteous.
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The wanderer grimaced when the Jew said this and looked him in
the eyes. "My most unusual experience took place in a Persian city, where
it is the custom to offer human sacrifices. Now in our day such things are
not common. Yet the custom itself is not as disturbing as the fact that those
who are sacrificed go gladly to this fate, and sometimes even offer them-
selves to be burned in the fire."
Now the Jew, whose name was Rabbi Zacharia, could not believe that
such a thing was possible, for who would willingly abandon his own life?
Yet the wanderer insisted it was true, saying, "This is the strangest part
of all: the reason the people do not fear being sacrificed is because one
month later, in every instance, the one who was consumed in flames
comes back to the city, alive and well. Those returning always wear pure
white robes and report that they have traveled to another kingdom, where
they were well received and greatly rewarded. They seem so calm and
peaceful that all who see them are convinced that the fire holds no dan-
ger. Instead, they believe it is the doorway to another world, one in which
when Rabbi Zacharia heard this, he was awestruck, for he saw that the
traveler was a man of his word, and even something of a prophet.
This bleak tale filled the rabbi with sorrow, because he refused to
believe for a moment that those who returned were the same as those who
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had been sacrificed. No, some kind of deception had taken place; per-
haps an had been cast. And the tale continued to haunt the rabbi
evil spell
long after the wanderer had departed for still another land.
At last Rabbi Zacharia decided that he must somehow try to free those
people from the terrible delusion that the flames offered them no dan-
ger. So he set out for that very city, in remote and distant Persia. In order
to get there he joined a caravan going that way. The caravan, which
consisted of three dozen camels and the same number of riders, crossed
a vast desert that loomed in every direction like a great sea. It took them
more than six months, but at last they reached their destination.
When Rabbi Zacharia made his way to the center of the city, he saw
that a great crowd had formed there, but he could not see what was tak-
ing place. Then he noticed that one of those at the edge of the crowd was
observing something in a small mirror, which he held above his head.
The rabbi asked the man if he might also peer in the mirror, and the man
handed it to him just in time for the rabbi to see a young man cast him-
self into a mighty bonfire, where he was quickly consumed, amid many
terrible screams. This sight horrified the rabbi, who saw for himself that
the young man had offered no resistance, but had gone willingly to his
death.
Rabbi Zacharia returned the mirror to the man and told him that he
was a stranger passing through that city. He asked him why that young
man, with so much to look forward to, had willingly leaped into the
flames. The man replied, "You can find out for yourself. Simply remain
in this city, and one month from today go to the home of that young man.
he saw that many residents of the city had gathered there, including the
T
man who had lent him the mirror. Rabbi Zacharia took a place next to
this man and asked him to point out the young man's wife and children.
When the man singled them out. Rabbi Zacharia saw that neither the wife
nor the children were in mourning, even though the young man had
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departed from this life long before his time. Rabbi Zacharia could not
understand and he asked the man's children why they did not
this at all,
weep. The children told him that their father had simply gone to another
place, one in which there was always enough to eat and nothing to fear.
So too were they certain that he would return from there to visit them that
very night. And they invited the rabbi to remain among them as their guest
to help celebrate their father's homecoming.
So it was that Rabbi Zacharia waited with them, and, at the stroke
of midnight, they saw a man, dressed in a white robe, approaching the
house. Even before he came inside the children all began to cheer, for they
were certain it was their father coming back to them. And when the door
opened Rabbi Zacharia saw to his complete amazement that the man who
stood there was none other than the very one who had cast himself into
the fire a month before. The robe he wore was woven from the finest silk,
and upon his countenance was a look of great joy.
The man embraced and kissed his family and told them that all was
well with him, far better than he had ever known. He encouraged them
to join him by passing through the fiery gate. The rabbi was horrified to
hear him say this, for even though the man appeared to be the one whose
death he had witnessed, he still was not convinced it was the same man.
And he vowed not to rest until he found out the truth.
When the man took his leave that evening, his family accompanied
him along the road. Rabbi Zacharia followed them to the foot of the moun-
tains, which was the place where those who had returned from the
beyond always parted ways with their families. But even after the man's
wife and children had turned back, promising to join him shortly. Rabbi
Zacharia continued to follow him. He remained a safe distance behind
as the man climbed up a path to a high ledge that could not be seen from
below. There the man stood in a certain spot and said, "Open ye fiery
gates, in the name of he who commands you." In an instant a great creak-
ing was heard, and the stone wall of the mountain opened as if it were
a door, and the man hurried inside. And as soon as he had entered, the
stone door closed, and the mountain was restored to its original shape.
Rabbi Zacharia, who had witnessed this wonder, could barely believe
same time the use of the spellxonfirmed what he had
his eyes. Yet at the
believed all along— that sorcery was somehow involved. He decided that
in order to discover the truth, he would have to enter that passageway
himself, even though it brought his life into danger. So Rabbi Zacharia
climbed to the very same place he had seen the man stand and spoke the
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very same words. Then, just as swiftly, the stone door swung open, and
Rabbi Zacharia hurried inside.
mountain it was pitch black and thick with the smoke and
Inside the
stench of brimstone. From where he stood. Rabbi Zacharia thought he
heard distant screams and shrieks, and fear almost drove him to escape
while he still could. But he restrained himself; he would not turn back
until he had discovered the truth.
Then suddenly Rabbi Zacharia heard mocking laughter nearby. In
terror he felt along the wall with his hands, searching for a place to hide.
And just as the voices came closer, he discovered a crevice that was barely
wide enough him to enter. He tried to breathe quietly and wished he
for
could still the loud beating of his heart. From where he was he could
see the man who had come back from the dead, accompanied by a
legion of fearsome demons. A terrible fire burned in the demons' eyes,
a fire filled And now Rabbi Zacharia saw how that very same
with hate.
fire had begun to glow in the eyes of the man who had claimed to have
sickened by the terrible deception, and he understood once and for all
that there was nothing the evil ones would not stoop to do in order to
dominate the world.
All this time Rabbi Zacharia had barely breathed, for fear of being dis-
covered. But when the horde of demons finally passed he moved quickly,
feeling his way along the wall again until he came to the place where he
had come in. As soon as he reached the rock that had swung open, he
whispered the magic words, still terrified that he might be overheard. But
the rock did not budge. He decided that he had not spoken loudly enough
and tried again. Still nothing happened. Rabbi Zacharia began to panic.
Could it be that the words worked only from the outside, but not from
within? He desperately repeated the magic words one more time, but
without result. Then the cold truth sunk in: he was trapped in the under-
ground cavern of the demons, who would, without doubt, find dozens
of ways of torturing him should he fall into their hands.
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In the distance the rabbi still heard the perverse laughter of the
demons, and he decided that his only hope lay in following them, to learn
what magic words worked from within. So he let their voices lead him
down one passage to the next. And he kept wondering how they could
seewhere they were going, for he was as good as blind in that dark cave.
As he walked, the screams and shrieks that Rabbi Zacharia had first
heard grew louder and louder, until they pierced his ears. Somewhere
nearby, multitudes were being tortured. The sound was so terrible that
Rabbi Zacharia shivered with fright, yet he forced himself to go on. Little
by little he found that he was becoming used to the dark. And he thought
he could make out something faintly glowing in the distance that made
it possible for the first time to see the dim passages before him. He won-
dered what it was that burned so darkly and shed so little light.
Suddenly the rabbi almost stepped into a great pit. He teetered on the
edge for a terrifying moment, then found his balance and backed away.
That is when he saw how the path had taken a very sharp turn, leading
around the edge of that abyss. The shrieks from below were so terrible
that Rabbi Zacharia could not bear the din. Looking around, he saw the
young man who had leaped into the flames. He was in chains, and he
was being dragged by a dozen demons. He screamed hysterically while
the demons jested among themselves. While Rabbi Zacharia watched,
the demons strung their victim upside down from a long pole. Then, as
he pleaded for mercy, they dropped him into a bonfire of dark flames,
where he screamed in even greater agony. They kept him there for an
unbearably long time, while Rabbi Zacharia watched in horror. Then they
pulled him out again, waited a brief moment, and then pitched him into
the flames again, over and over, until they finally tired of their torture.
At last they pulled him up and left him hanging upside down from the
pole, and when they were gone Rabbi Zacharia crept up to him. Because
he had gone to the young man's house, he knew his name. And when
he was as close as he dared to come without being seen by the others,
he called out to him.
Hearing his name the poor "Who is it?" And
young man groaned,
Rabbi Zacharia whispered that it was one of his own, a human being,
one who had witnessed his plight. He asked the young man to tell all that
had happened to him since he had leaped into the flames. Then the young
man told this terrible tale: "At the moment I leaped into the flames my
soul was lost, and I found myself falling a great distance, until I landed
in a sea of boiling oil. That oil scalded me to the depth of my soul, and
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I died a thousand deaths, but I could not die for good. For though my body
had perished in the flame, my soul is imperishable, yet it is also subject
to unimaginable pain. At last I was dragged out of that oil by burning
pincers, and since then the other tortures have never ceased."
Rabbi Zacharia was horrified to hear this. Then he told the young man
how the Devil had taken on his very image and tried to convince his family
to follow in his footsteps. The poor man groaned with more pain than
when he had been thrown into the flames. He said, "Please, I beg you,
see to it that they do not, for their souls would be lost as well." And the
rabbi replied, "I want to warn them and all of the others. But how can
I get out of here? The spell that opened the boulder in the mountain does
that no one has ever succeeded. For never are we free of our chains for
a single second. I have heard, however, that there are three entrances.
One is in the mountain, where you entered. Another is hidden in the
desert,where Korah rebelled and was condemned. And the third is in
Jerusalem. From what I have heard, the place where you entered does
not open from within. When the demons want to get out to do their evil
deeds, they leave by way of the desert." "But tell me quickly, how can
I find that place?" the rabbi pleaded, for he knew the demons would
soon return. "Seek out the rock from which the flames burst forth. That
is the source of the fire of Gehenna— for know that you have reached the
fires Gehenna and nowhere else."
of And when Rabbi Zacharia heard
this, even though he had known it must be so, he shook with fear. He
whispered good-bye and was about to run off, when the man said fran-
tically, "Here, take my ring so that my family will know you are telling
the truth. But do not touch it with your fingers, for it will burn you to the
very soul you do." Then the man slipped the glowing ring off his finger,
if
where it had been burning into him without cease. When it fell at Rabbi
Zacharia's feet, he bent down and used a rock to push it into the leather
pouch he wore and ran off as fast as he could. And a moment later he
heard the chilling screams of the man, who was being thrown back into
the flames.
He hid again, sickened by the acts of torture in the abyss, where worms
crawled up and down their bodies as they hung helpless, slowing devour-
ing them; scorpions walked over them at will, stinging them again and
again with their terrible venom; burning embers poured down relentlessly
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on those who could not even lift their hands to protect themselves; and
everywhere there was the thick smoke and acrid smell of brimstone that
had overwhelmed him ever since he had entered that cursed cavern.
Not in his worse nightmare could Rabbi Zacharia have conceived that
the tortures of Gehenna could be so cruel. And he knew that if he did not
find a way out quickly, he might well lose his mind. It was then that his
eyes upon a great rock that spewed forth the rain of fire that fell every-
fell
where. The demons, however, seemed oblivious to the flames; only the
victims suffered its effects. And the rabbi knew that this must be the
fountain of fire of which the poor young man had spoken.
Now this fiery rock was near the ceiling of the cavern, on the oppo-
site side of the pit, and Rabbi Zacharia knew that he would be taking a
great risk to go there. Yet he clung to the sides of the cavern like a shadow,
hoping beyond hope that he would not be sighted. And he found that
the demons were so preoccupied with the pleasures of torturing that he
was able to reach the fountain without being seen.
Rabbi Zacharia climbed up as high as he could on the great rock from
which the fire burst forth. It was so hot that his feet began to blister and
burn. But through a crack in the ceiling of the cavern he could see faint
stars through the thick smoke. If only he could climb through that crack!
With his last strength he leaped up and clung to its edge with his finger-
tips. Slowly he managed to raise himself, until at last he climbed out, and
a fresh wind carried off the stench of smoke and brimstone that he had
breathed for so long. The rabbi felt great relief, but he knew that he was
still in peril. He quickly gazed at the world that stretched around him.
It was a barren desert, a wilderness, although he could see dim lights in
the distance. He dashed off as fast as he could and did not stop running
until he was miles away. That night he slept in the open and was haunted
by the most terrible nightmares he had ever known. But when he woke
up he found that he was still a free man. And he gave thanks to God that
he had not been trapped forever in that abyss.
Two days later Rabbi Zacharia reached the city in which the sacrifices
had taken place. And as he came into the town square he saw that a great
crowd had gathered. He realized at once that another victim was about
to leap into the fire. Rabbi Zacharia asked one of the bystanders who it
was and learned, to his horror, that it was none other than the wife of
the young man whose soul was being tortured at that very moment. The
rabbi rushed to the platform and cried out for her to stop. She stepped
back from the edge of the abyss on which she stood and regarded him
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strangely, for she recalled that he had been present when her husband
had rejoined them. The crowd, however, was infuriated at this interrup-
tion of their sacred rites, and Rabbi Zacharia knew he must convince them
that what he said was true, or he would lose his life.
Then, gathering all his strength, the rabbi stood before the angry crowd
and began to speak. "Hear me, for what I tell you will cause your blood
to curdle. You believe, wrongly, that the woman who stands before you,
who is ready to throw herself on the pyre, will not die there, but will go
on to another kingdom and a better life. Know now that this is the direst
falsehood. Never will you see this woman again. The one who will return
is none other than the Devil himself, disguised as his victim, come back
to convince other willing victims to throw away their lives for eternal
damnation— for that, not any other reward, is what awaits all those who
curse their souls by leaping into these flames!"
On hearing this, many devout believers within the crowd began to grow
angry and started to jeer Rabbi Zacharia, and it was then that he recalled
the ring the tortured young man had given him. Quickly, before they
attacked him. Rabbi Zacharia said, "If you do not believe me, let me prove
toyou that what I say is true. For I myself have just escaped that abyss,
and there I saw the young man who was the most recent victim. He was
hung upside down and cast into a terrible fire that tortures him without
end. That is his fate. He gave me his ring to bring back to his family to
prove that what I say is true."
From the crowd came shouts of "The ring! The ring!" mixed with more
angry threats. And the woman, who had stepped back from the edge of
the abyss, cried out, "Yes, let me see the ring. For there is none other like
it." Then the rabbi opened the pouch and dropped the ring onto the plat-
form, where it glowed like a live coal, still bearing the flame of Gehenna.
Rabbi Zacharia warned them not to touch it, because it was white hot.
But one man, who thought him lying, knocked the ring into a bucket of
water brought there in case the fire got out of hand. The instant the ring
hit the water it began to steam and sizzle, and this continued without
abate until all the water was gone— and still the ring glowed. When the
people saw this, word began to spread, first a low murmuring, then
screams of horror, as they realized that what Rabbi Zacharia had said was
true and that they had been victims of a hoax too terrible to imagine.
The wife of the young man, who had been about to throw away her
soul, as well as her life, was convulsed with weeping, both for herself and
for her beloved husband. And the grief of the people soon turned to anger
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and hatred, and they railed against the Devil for so deceiving them. Nor
did any of them ever cast themselves into the flames again. And after that
the Devil had to use all his wiles to get any new souls from that city. For
everyone there had been tricked by him once, and after that they were
on their guard for all time.
Virtually all Jews and righteous Gentiles kept a close look out for those
girls everywhere they went, but not a single sighting was reported. How
could this be? The people began to fear that it was some kind of terrible
punishment the Lord had brought down on them, because of their sins,
and they prayed and repented and fasted from Sabbath to Sabbath. But
still none of the lost girls was heard from again.
The third year, as the time drew near for Yom Kippur, the people began
to tremble with dread, especially the parents of young and beautiful maid-
ens. Many of these parents came to the rabbi of Salzburg and begged him
to find a way to protect their daughters that year, for they all feared the
worst. The rabbi, Jews of the city, had suffered greatly over
like all of the
the loss of those precious maidens, and he too feared future dangers. Yet
every avenue had been searched, and still nothing had been found. What
could he do?
That night the rabbi sent up a dream question, in which he begged
the Holy One, blessed be He, to help them find a way out of their dilemma.
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And in the dream that came to him, the rabbi found himself walking
through the streets of a strange city as though he knew his way, and at
last he reached the house that was his goal, although even in the dream
he did not know what this was. He knocked on the door in great antici-
pation, but just then the dream ended and the rabbi awoke.
The rabbi vividly recalled this dream, and he realized at once that it
was in some way a reply to his dream question. But what did it mean?
For now that he was awake, the rabbi realized that he did not know the
city in which he had been walking. Certainly it was not Salzburg. And
even if he were able to find out the name of that city, how could he ever
find his way to that same house, which he had come to in the dream?
The rabbi any detail of the house he could. And at last he
tried to recall
recalled that the door had a bronze knocker in the shape of a dove, surely
quite rare. was only a tiny clue, but at least it was a start.
It
With three months remaining before Yom Kippur, the rabbi of Salz-
burg set out on what he feared would be a futile quest. He traveled to many
German cities, looking for the one in his dream. But he could not find it.
After two months of futile searching, he began to fear that he had failed
and would have to turn back, for he had to be with his congregation on
Yom Kippur. That year of all years he could not abandon them. Still, he
continued his quest, urging his horse onward until so little time remained
that he knew he could visit only one more city, and if that were not the
right one, he would have to turn back in defeat.
It was late afternoon when the rabbi reached that city, but he thought
nothing of his own needs and set out at once to ride through the streets.
No sooner had he done so than he began to find them familiar, as if he
had once lived there, but so long ago that he could not even recall when.
And all at once, with a burst of joy, the rabbi realized that he had reached
the city of his dream. Then, as if in a trance, he found himself following
the same path he had taken that night so long ago, through streets that
circled like a labyrinth, until at last he found himself standing before the
door of a house. And the bronze knocker of that door was in the shape
of a dove!
With trembling hand the rabbi raised the knocker, praying that this
should not prove to be a dream as before, but salvation for his tormented
city. He knocked three times. The door opened, and the rabbi found him-
self face to face with an old Jew of deeply pious appearance. The old Jew
invited the rabbi to come inside and said that he had been expecting him.
And the rabbi of Salzburg was so relieved by these words that he burst
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into tears. Then the old Jew comforted him, saying that he knew why
the rabbi had come to him and assuring him that the time of trial would
shortly come to an end. The old Jew introduced himself as Rabbi Joseph
and told the rabbi of Salzburg to join him for a meal and then to rest. And
in the presence of Rabbi Joseph, the rabbi of Salzburg felt himself grow
calm, until he sat for the first time in months with a sense of peace. That
evening, however, his sense of urgency returned, and he told Rabbi Joseph
that they would have to set out the next day if they were to reach Salzburg
in time for Yom Kippur. Then Rabbi Joseph told him, "Stay with me until
the eve of the Day of Atonement." The rabbi of Salzburg, upon hearing
this, began to sob again. Rabbi Joseph asked him, "What is bothering
you? Why are you crying?" And the rabbi of Salzburg answered, "My city
is a week's journey from here, and only eight days remain until Yom
\
his home there all of his days, and as late afternoon approached and the
time for Kol Nidre was near at hand, the two men arrived at a house on
the outskirts of the city. Before they knocked on the door, Rabbi Joseph
went around to the back, where they saw six asses tied up to a tree. When
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the assessaw them, they began to kick and bray with heart-rending cries,
which were almost human. And suddenly the rabbi of Salzburg realized
that Rabbi Joseph had revealed the terrible secret to him: the girls had
been turned into asses by some kind of diabolical magic. He whispered
to Rabbi Joseph, "Can the spell be broken?" But all that Rabbi Joseph
said was, "Come with me."
They went back to the front of the house, and Rabbi Joseph knocked
on the door. The door was opened by a wealthy man, who eyed the two
rabbis with great suspicion and asked what they wanted. Rabbi Joseph
said, "Can we come in? There is a matter we would like to discuss with
you." The man replied with hatred in his voice, "No Jew can step foot
into my house. If there is something you want to say, say it from where
you stand." Rabbi Joseph remained completely calm, saying, "We have
simply come here to make a purchase. Our people are in need of beasts
of burden, and we noticed that you have six fine asses tied up in back
of your house. We are prepared to pay a considerable price for them." Then
Rabbi Joseph reached into his pocket and pulled out a bag of golden coins,
and when the man saw them, he was overcome with greed. He said,
"These asses are an exceptional breed. A bag of gold would purchase no
more than one of them."
Rabbi Joseph replied, "One bag is all we have with us, so perhaps we
shall purchase one of the asses now and bring the rest of the gold later."
The evil man could not believe his good luck, for that much gold could
purchase six hundred such animals. But he pretended as if the Jews were
driving a hard bargain. He said, "I suppose that I can accept your offer.
Tell me which of the asses you want." Rabbi Joseph replied, "Come with
us and we will show you." But the evil man said, "I will not be seen in
the company of Jews. You walk around and I will look on
to the back,
from a window." And Rabbi Joseph said only, "That is what we shall do."
Rabbi Joseph signaled the rabbi of Salzburg to remain silent and led
him around to the back of the house. When they arrived there, they found
that the man had already come to the window and opened it. He leaned
out and called to the rabbis, "Hurry now, it's getting late; there is some-
where I must go. Tell me, which one do you want?" Rabbi Joseph turned
around to point at one of the animals, but as he did he pronounced a
mystic name, and at that moment the window from which the man
leaned out suddenly shut, trapping his head. The man cried out and tried
to push the window open, but it was frozen in place. Then Rabbi Joseph
approached him and spoke, with deep anger, "Know that your secret has
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Then Rabbi Joseph turned to face the sorcerer and pronounced an-
other name. And the window fell down all the way, cutting off the head
of the sorcerer and ending his evil life. The two rabbis comforted the girls,
who cried hysterically because they had finally been freed. After this the
men led them back into the city, and they reached the synagogue, where
all of the Jews of Salzburg had gathered, just before KolNidre was to begin.
And when the two rabbis entered, followed by the six girls, the people
broke into a joyous uproar. The families of the girls ran to embrace them,
and there were tears in the eyes of everyone.
That was the happiest Yom Kippur in the history of Salzburg, for the
people knew before it began that the Holy One had revealed His judgment,
and that it was good. The rabbi of Salzburg led Rabbi Joseph to the Ark
and asked him to blow the shofar, which he did, blowing blasts that
ascended all the way to the Throne of Glory. None who heard him blow
the shofar that day ever forgot it. Then the Ark of the Covenant was opened
and the Torah taken out, and just as the appropriate portion was about
to be read. Rabbi Joseph turned to the Ark and stepped inside. In front
of all of those seated there, he vanished. And all of the Jews of Salzburg,
without exception, knew that a great miracle had taken place.
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thing he did was to take down the violin and run the bow across its strings.
A haunting melody rose up, as if on its own, and no sooner had he played
but a single refrain than the room grew dark, as if the sun had been blotted
out. The carpenter ran to the window, opened it in confusion, and peered
outside, but the darkness was so deep that he could not see anything.
Suddenly a great force from behind, like invisible hands, shoved him
out the window. Before he knew it, the carpenter found himself tumbling
down, and an instant later he plunged into something soft and treacher-
ous, like mud. With horror he realized it was quicksand, relentlessly
sucking him under the earth. It had already reached his arms when he
understood how imminent was his danger, and he thrashed about wildly,
but it was too late. The quicksand dragged him under as he drew in his
last breath.
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The son of the carpenter found his father'sbody lying on the floor of
his workshop, a violin in his hands. That night the same dead man who
had warned his father came to the son in a dream and revealed all that
had happened. The very next day the son burned the violin. And as it
went up in flames he heard the voice of the carpenter crying out as if from
a great distance. Then he knew that somewhere his soul was still being
tortured.
she went out to draw water from the well. He was smitten with her beauty
and desired her for himself. Now this student was an apprentice in magic.
He had studied for several years with a sorcerer and decided to use this
knowledge to force himself upon her.
Brazenly, the student went up to her house and knocked on the door.
When the girl answered, the student said, "Tonight I will come and pos-
sess you. You will not be able to escape." And with that he turned away
and left. Now the terrified girl hurried to her father and let him know what
the student had said. Her father became very frightened and brought ten
rabbis to his house that evening to guard his daughter throughout the
night. He seated her in a prominent place before them, and he himself
remained with them for the vigil.
At midnight the ten rabbis and the girl's father suddenly became very
drowsy. They tried to stay awake, but they could not. Soon all of them
had rested their heads on arms and were sound asleep. The girl ran
their
from one to another, calling to them and shaking them, but nothing woke
them up. At that moment the student entered the room, although the door
had been locked and bolted. He stood before the maiden and said, "You
have no choice. So give yourself to me."
Even though she was alone and faced with his great powers, the girl
replied, "I would rather die." The student grabbed her, forced her down,
and was about to rape her, when she snatched a knife from the table and
stabbed him in the back. Then she ran outside screaming and woke the
neighbors, who hurried in and found the young man lying dead on the
floor,and the ten rabbis and her father still sound asleep.
The neighbors raised a great cry, and before long others came in to
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see the strange sight, among them some Gentiles who lived nearby. These
neighbors passed on the news, and soon an old witch heard about it. She
came to the house and said to the Jews, "Go inside quickly, and see if there
are candles burning in the hearth." They looked and saw eleven candles
burning there. And when they reported this to the witch, she said, "The
young man was supposed to have put out the candles in order for those
sleeping to wake up. But because he is dead there is no remedy, and they
will have to sleep until they die."
Now when another rabbi heard of this tragedy, he came to the scene
of the crime. He saw the body of the young man and, nearby, the sleep-
ing rabbis and the girl's father. Everyone there was bemoaning the terri-
ble enchantment— except for the visiting rabbi. He calmly took a piece
of parchment and wrote out the Name, placing it in the mouth of the dead
man. Then he whispered the secret pronunciation of the Name into his
ear, and all at once the dead man stirred and came to life. He found him-
self confronted by the rabbi, who said, "Foolish man, you have been
destroyed by those you sought to destroy. Now all that you have left to
save is your soul. Hurry, blow out the candles in the hearth, for if you do
not your soul will burn in Hell another century for each of those whose
lives you snatched!" The young man, who had already tasted the scorch-
ing fire of Hell, said not a word, but walked over to the hearth, bent over,
and blew out the flames. And at that moment he slumped over and died
again, while at the very same moment each and every one of the sleep-
ing men awoke. When they found out how close they had come to never
waking from that endless sleep, they all gave thanks to the Holy One,
blessed be He, whose power had saved them from a living death.
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money was hidden there. It was not. At last he realized that he simply
could not find it on own. So he decided to go to a witch for help.
his
Now this witch was famous for the power of her spells, and she
demanded one half of the fortune for herself if she succeeded in finding
it. The desperate man agreed to this at once. Then the witch told him to
leave her house, for none could be present when she worked her magic.
And when he was gone she took out a knife and said a spell over it. Then
she hid the knife beneath her pillow and went to sleep.
That night, a demon who had a knife in his heart came to the witch.
It was the same knife over which the spell had been cast. The demon spoke
to the witch and said, "Why did you do this to me?" And in the dream
the witch replied, "So that you would bring me the woman who hid her
son's inheritance. And until she reveals where she put the treasure, the
knife will stay exactly where it is!" At that she woke up, and she felt
beneath the pillow and found that the knife was gone. And she smiled
to herself.
The next night when the witch went to sleep she dreamed that the
same demon came back to her, the knife still in his heart. With him were
his son and the woman who had died without leaving a will. "Now," said
the demon, looking desperate, "take out the knife!" "No," the witch
replied, "not until this woman reveals where she hid her fortune." "That
I will never do," the woman said. "Why not?" asked the witch. "After
all,you are dead; what good will it do you now?" And the woman replied,
"If I had wanted him to know where the money was, I would have told
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him. I don't wanthim to know." With that the dream ended and the witch
awoke. And the knife was still gone.
The third night the demon came back, in the same company, the knife
still in his heart. He looked feeble and unable to speak. His son spoke for
him and begged the witch to remove the knife, or the damage would be
fatal. The witch told them that she would take it out as soon as the woman
revealed the secret. Then the demon's son begged the woman to take heed
of the suffering of his father and to speak, and at last she relented, say-
ing, "To spare you any more pain I will reveal this much, and this much
only: the money is hidden in a box." At that the dream ended.
When the witch awoke the first thing she did was to pronounce
another spell. Then she put her hand beneath the pillow and found that
the knife was there. So she knew that the demon no longer had the knife
in his heart. Then she hurried off to the home of the man and told him
the hint she had wrenched out of his mother's spirit. This clue astonished
him, because he had looked in all the boxes first, and several times there-
after, and he had found nothing. That is what he told the witch, but the
minute she went away he took each and every box apart, and in this way
he found one with a false bottom, under which the fortune was hidden.
Now that the reluctant inheritance was his, the man decided to leave
town at once, for he had no intention of sharing the money with the witch.
This he did, and the witch soon discovered that he was gone. But she was
not worried. That night she placed the knife under her pillow again.
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The tailor was reluctant to do it, but the wizard offered him a consider-
able sum, and he let himself be bribed.
. The next day the woman's husband picked up the dress from the tailor
and brought it home as a gift for his wife. She found it to be exceptionally
beautiful and decided to save it to wear on the eve of Yom Kippur, which
was soon approaching. And because this tailor had made many other
dresses for her and knew her size very well, she did not even try it on,
but put it away for that time.
On the eve of Yom Kippur, meal before the fast, the woman
after the
donned the dress for the first time to wear to the synagogue. But the
moment she put it on an impure spirit took possession of her, and she
was filled with desire for a man she had never met, but that she some-
how knew how to find. When her husband asked her to accompany
him to the synagogue, she replied that she was not feeling well and
would follow a little later. So he went to the synagogue by himself, and
after he had gone the woman stepped outside, but instead of following
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after him, her legs carried her toward the villain's house, as the charm
commanded.
The dazed woman walked until she found herself before a strange door
and knocked on it. And no sooner did the wizard open the door than this
woman, who had never seen him before, fell into his arms and kissed
and hugged him as if they had always been lovers. So too did she trans-
gress by eating and drinking everything he offered her, without a thought
that it was Yom Kippur and that the food, in any case, was unacceptable.
And after the meal the wizard led her to his bedroom to lie down.
The woman followed after him unquestioningly, as if in a trance, and
when he began to undress, she did as well. But as soon as she removed
the dress, the unclean spirit immediately left her and she came to her
senses,and her remorse was terrible to behold. She decided to leave at
once and reached for her dress, but the instant she put it on her desire
for him returned, twofold. She forgot her determination to go and was
ready to give herself to him again.
Once again she undressed, in order to consummate their lust, but
again, the moment the dress was off, waves of remorse washed over her.
It was then she realized that the dress must be exerting some kind of power
over her, and she decided then and there to leave without it, before she
committed an even greater sin. Thus, dressed only in her chemise, she
hurried out of the house and through the streets of the Jewish quarter,
terrified that someone would see her. But, of course, everyone was in the
synagogue for Yom Kippur, and so no one saw her before she reached
home.
Once there she wept bitterly over what had occurred and also gave
thanks to God that her sin had not been greater. She was terrified that
her husband might find out what had happened and decided to keep it
secret, lest he cast her out. So it was that when her husband returned from
the synagogue and asked why she hadn't come, she told him that she had
felt too ill to go and had decided to stay at home. And her husband, who
A few days later the wizard decided to sell the dress in the market-
place, inhope of finding another beautiful victim for his lust. And it hap-
pened that the woman's husband was shopping there, and he saw the
dress and recognized it at once, for there was none other like it. Naturally
he was stunned by the sight and could not understand how it came to
be there. Still, he did not reveal his feelings, but bartered for the dress and
purchased it for a second time. And the wizard sold it to him, ignorant
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was the husband of his first victim, for the wizard was
of the fact that he
hoping another victim would soon be knocking at his door.
When the husband came home that day he said to his wife, "Where
is the dress that you woreon Yom Kippur?" She pretended to go and look
for it, and after a while she came back emptyhanded and said that she
could not find it, and he saw that she was afraid. Then he took out the
dress that he had purchased in the market and showed it to her and said,
"How is it that this dress came into a stranger's hand in the marketplace,
where I purchased it for the second time today?" And when the woman
saw the dress, she fell down in a faint, and when she recovered she con-
fessed to her husband all that had happened to her, fantastic as it was.
The man immediately took the dress to the rabbinic court and asked
them to examine it. They ripped apart all of the seams and studied it
thoroughly, and in this way they discovered the hidden charm. And when
they read it, they understood why the woman had lost her will when she
was wearing the dress. Then the rabbis accompanied the husband to the
tailor who had sewed the dress and confronted him with the charm. And
when he saw it, he grew very afraid and confessed how he had been
bribed by the man to sew it into the dress.
After that the rabbis went to the authorities and accused the man of
witchcraft and offered as evidence the dress, the charm, and the testimony
of the tailor and the righteous woman who had been the victim of the
spell.
So it was that a few days later the wizard heard a knock on his door,
and assuming it was his next victim, he opened the door with a smile,
who dragged him off to court,
only to find himself confronted with guards,
where he was shortly condemned to death. And within a week the sen-
tence was carried out, and justice was done. As for the tailor, he was
punished by being forbidden to practice his livelihood, because he could
not be trusted, and was forced to become a water carrier, bearing the
heavy yoke of the buckets all day long. And with every step he took, he
repented his sin and gave thanks that it had not cost him his life.
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The Scribe
In one town there was a scribe who was writing a Torah. This Torah
was to be used the first time in a newly built synagogue. The scribe lived
in fear of not completing the Torah in time for Simhat Torah, when the
Torah reading begins anew with the first verses of Genesis. So it was that
as soon as the Sabbath had ended and the havdalah prayers had been said,
even though the rabbi had warned him to refrain from working, this scribe
hurried to his desk. He was in such a hurry, in fact, that he failed to recite
Psalm 91, which protects against the dangers of demons.
The scribe worked like a demon himself until midnight, but then his
eyes grew bleary, and he knew that he must stop, for if he made a mis-
take he would have to write the Torah all over again. And as he reluctantly
went to sleep, the scribe wished that someone would help him complete
his work, so that the Torah would be ready on time.
Now every wish is overheard, either by an angel or a demon. And in
this case it was a demon on its way back to Gehenna who overheard the
This demon tried to enter by slipping beneath the front door, but
because the text of the mezzuzah, which the scribe had written himself,
was flawless, it could not. Then the demon circled the house, searching
foran open window, and at last it found one that was open just a crack.
But that was enough for the demon, who quickly slipped inside and
hastened to the scribe's desk, where the incomplete Torah lay open.
The demon picked up the scribe's pen, dipped it in the ink, and began
to write. It copied the text at a great speed, for the demon knew it by heart,
because demons are as familiar with the Law as are the angels. And before
very long the demon had filled up that page of the parchment and had
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started in on the next. Soon that page was filled as well, and the demon,
lost in the task, continued to write long into the night, until a great many
folios of the parchment had been written, and only one page still
remained.
The demon hunted for more parchment, but not a scrap was to be
found. And the demon, in a frenzy to complete the task before being forced
to return to Gehenna at dawn, hastened to the bed of the scribe and began
to strip the skin off the man's back, despite his howls of pain, then con-
tinued to scribble away on it until the task was done.
if you did not get it back. For surely that tree is infested with demons,
and that blood, supernatural. Take the coat and burn it, as far from your
house as you can. For if the evil were to be unleashed there, the demon
might take possession of your house."
The woodcutter could not wait to get rid of the coat. He burned it at
the edge of the forest, far from any habitation. And when it burned, a
terrible stench rose up, searing his nostrils and filling him with fear, so
that he ran off, and still the stench followed after him. Only when he
passed the House of Prayer did it depart.
When the woodcutter got home and told his wife all that the rabbi
had said, and of the terrible stench of the burning blood, she became very
frightened. They talked over the matter in hushed tones, so that the chil-
dren would not hear them. And they decided, with great reluctance, that
the woodcutter must indeed try to get the ax back. Otherwise, the whole
family was at risk, including their three children. That was too great a
hazard to bear.
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The woodcutter set out the next morning, determined to recover the
ax no matter what. At first he was frightened, but before long his fright
turned to anger, and he vowed not to let the demons destroy his life.
By early afternoon he reached the dark part of the forest, still filled
with determination, but as soon as he glimpsed the tree he became fright-
ened again. For there was never a more terrible sight than that tree, drip-
ping blood, as if it were wounded. And then he saw his ax lying beneath
it, covered with blood, for the blood of the tree was dripping directly upon
it, as if a murder had just been committed. Then the man ran forward
and snatched up the ax, but the moment he did so, he felt a great force
take possession of him. It was then, to his horror, that he realized that
the ax held him in its power, and he felt it lifting, as if on its own, wrench-
ing itself out of his hands. And at that very moment the ax cut him down.
hollow tree and pulled back a branch that struck her in the face, killing her.
When the year of mourning was over, the young man was betrothed
again, and the same thing happened when he returned home with his
new wife, on the very first night.
Now the man was becoming afraid that he was cursed. So too did
many fathers refuse to consider him as a husband for any daughter, caus-
ing great anxiety to his parents. What was worse was that no one could
explain what had happened to the brides, and a cloud of suspicion hung
over him.
His third bride was man, who had been
the daughter of a very poor
unable to give a dowry. This girl had always worked very hard to help
her family get by. She was modest and yet wise in the ways of the world.
This girl too took a walk around the house to explore it, and the demoness
in the hollow tree came out to kill her, as she had done to the others. But
the girl saw the branch that the demoness had pulled back, and quickly
bent down, avoiding the branch. So too did she see the demoness run
away and followed her until she saw her slip back into the tree.
That night she told her groom what had happened, and he was hor-
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rified. He recalled atonce the demon in the tree, whom he had long ago
put out of his mind. He turned very pale, and in a solemn voice he
recounted the strange incident. But why would this demon harm only
his wives, and not him? The girl understood at once: "Because she con-
siders herself your true bride. Did you not,
pronounce the words
after all,
of the wedding vow?" And the poor groom grew faint with fear.
All that night they debated what to do. When the young man recov-
ered from his panic, he grew angry. It had been a jest, after all! And he
wanted to take revenge. He must burn down the tree.
insisted that they
But his bride talked him out of it. She said, "That tree is her home, and
if you deprive her of it, she might seek to deprive you of yours." And he
Then the girl said, "Let me try to come to terms with her. It is said
that demons love jam above all things. Let me take a plate of jam and leave
it by the hollow trunk as an offering of peace." And because he could think
of nothing else, except to move away and abandon his home, the young
man agreed.
The next morning the young bride placed the plate of jam by the
hollow trunk. All that day she stayed away from the tree, and the next
morning she came back to see what had happened. There she found a
gold coin on the plate, gleaming in the sun. She hurried in and showed
it to her husband, who sighed with relief to know that they had appeased
so, I will let him come to you one hour a day, at sunset."
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At that moment the head of the demoness emerged from the tree, still
looking exactly as she had when the young man was a child. She looked
directly into the eyes of the bride and nodded. Then she sank back into
the trunk.
For seven years after that, the man was man all but one hour
a free
of the day, when he was the slave of his demon wife. And all that time
the demoness did not bring harm to anyone, and it even seemed that she
protected them from danger. At the end of seven years the man came to
the trunk and there on the plate used for the jam he found his ring, the
one he had placed on her finger. And he knew at once that the demoness
had taken leave of them for good.
106 •
Rabbi Samuel the Pious
and the Magicians
So the three magicians went with Rabbi Samuel into the forest and
walked until they came to a clearing. There, hidden from everyone else,
one of them drew a circle, and the other conjured the soul of the third
one and sent it off on the task. Rabbi Samuel saw the man go into a
deep trance, almost like death. So too did he see the man's soul as it
departed from his body, for nothing of the supernatural was hidden
from his eyes. And at the very moment that the soul departed, Samuel
quietly pronounced a spell making it impossible for the soul to reenter
the body.
At that the magicians turned to take their leave. Samuel asked them
if they were not going to guard the body of their friend while his soul was
gone, but they assured him that he was safe inside the magic circle, for
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nothing could enter it except for his soul, on its return. At this Rabbi
Samuel smiled to himself.
On the third day they returned to the same place in the forest. Rabbi
Samuel saw that the man's body was exactly as they had left it. That in
itself spoke well of their powers. Not long afterward Rabbi Samuel saw
the soul of the third magician returning, like a flaming comet. But this
was visible to him alone, for the others could not see the soul, although
they were able to conjure The soul reached the edge of the magic cir-
it.
cle, but could not go beyond it. Thus, no matter how it tried, the magi-
cian's soul could not reenter his body.
The time for the soul to return had passed, and the magician's body
still resembled a corpse. The other magicians began to worry, for the soul
was required by the spell to be not a moment late. When they were begin-
ning to panic. Rabbi Samuel asked them if they would acknowledge his
powers as greater if he were able to assist the soul in returning to the body.
They both begged him to do so at once and accepted his terms. And Rabbi
Samuel pronounced a holy name and all at once the barrier that had held
back the soul vanished, and the soul reentered the magician's body, and
the magician opened his eyes.
Now whenever a soul enters a body, it forgets everything it ever knew.
So it was that the magician who had sent his soul on the mission recalled
nothing of how it had been prevented from coming back. And when the
magician found the strength to sit up, he reached into his pouch and took
out the book that Samuel had requested. In it was a reply to his letter from
Rabbi Jacob.
Then the magicians told their companion how his life had almost been
lost, but that Rabbi Samuel had saved him. And they all thanked him
again for saving him and gratefully divulged their secrets to him, and
afterward they went on their way. Nor did they ever hesitate to say that
Rabbi Samuel's magic was greater than their own, for they had seen proof
with their own eyes.
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The Dead Man's Accusation
city be closed, so that the murderer would not be able to escape, and then
accompany him to the place of the murder. Although skeptical, the mayor
agreed to do these things, and after giving the order he went with him
to the house of the Jew, where the body still lay, and a great crowd had
gathered. And among them was the murderer himself, who was not afraid
of being there because the Jew had been jailed, and there was no one else
to recognize him.
When they stood in the presence of the body. Rabbi Judah took out
of his pocket a tiny scroll, onwhich he had written the Holy Name, and
he placed it in the dead man's right hand and closed his cold fingers around
it. Rabbi Judah stood back, and the others could see that the body was
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THE DEAD MAN'S ACCUSATION
breathing again, and the man slowly opened his eyes. All those who saw
this trembled with fear, for they knew they were witnessing a miracle.
Then Rabbi Judah said to the dead man, "Who killed you?" And the
man raised his eyes, which were terrible to behold, for he had already
glimpsed the punishments of Hell. He looked around the room and saw
his partner, who was frozen with fear. The dead man said, "There he is!
That is the one who killed me! He struck me on the head with a ham-
mer!" All at once the murderer tried to run away, but the crowd grabbed
him and began to beat him. They were already filled with hatred, and
if they could not blame the killing on the Jews, at least they could exact
some revenge. And when they finished with him, he was a corpse.
The dead man witnessed all this and saw that his death had been
avenged. Then he turned to Rabbi Judah and said, "Free me, now, of the
burden of living, for it is terrible to be brought back from the dead." And
Rabbi Judah reached down and took the parchment from the mans
hands, and at that instant his body slumped back to the ground. But none
of those present ever forgot what they had witnessed. They told it to their
children, and it is still spoken of to this day.
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Mocking Devils
Now one night the merchant Yehoshua set out in his wagon from
Milaileni. The wagon was heavily laden with flour, grapes, watermelon,
and wine. All around the darkness was heavy, but the road before him
was straight. Here and there he came across wagoneers on their way back
from the fair. The stillness of the night was broken at times by the bark-
ing of dogs. He passed village after village, each time picking up the calls
of the cemetery watchmen saying, "Who goes there?"
He arrived unharmed around noon the following day in the city of
Banila, where he delivered his goods, selling them to the grocers there.
He spent several hours unloading and taking new orders, and before he
could turn around, the day was over. He left the town at nightfall, deter-
mined to return home to Milaileni well before the Sabbath.
The merchant steered the wagon down the road, lost in thought. Sud-
denly he awoke from his daydreams: the horses were agitated and stood
up on their hind legs, neighing and snorting as if there were wolves
around. He was very afraid, for he did not doubt the instincts of the horses.
So he took the torch from the ring beside him and held it up, looking for
wolves, but instead he saw a fettered buck lying in the middle of the road.
He assumed that it had fallen off the wagon of some merchant, and he
jumped down to pick it up. But much to his surprise he could not. It was
much heavier than one would have supposed from its size and appear-
ance. He slaved and sweated, but he could not lift it off the ground. And
it seemed very strange, even eerie, for he had lifted many a buck in his
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as if the wheels of his wagon had been bound with ropes. The horses
neighed and whinnied and foamed mouth, but the wagon stood
at the
still. All at once he grew afraid again, took the torch, and looked behind
him. And there, sitting on the goods of his wagon, was the fettered buck,
smoking a pipe.
The merchant wanted to open his mouth and shout for help, but he
was so terrified he could not make a sound. His hair stood on end and
he panicked and became confused. Then he forced himself to get hold
of his thoughts.He unbuttoned his coat, and with shaking fingers grabbed
hold of the fringes of his prayershawl and started to pray.
A moment later he heard the barking of dogs and found that the cock
had crowed and that the horses were once again trotting down the road.
He looked behind him, and the buck and his pipe were gone. But he recov-
ered his senses slowly, and he never forgot that night of horror.
ing out of a hive. The master and his wife were startled and thought that
the noise was coming from the street. The master called out, "Who is
there?" When there was no answer, he called out again. Still there was
silence. Then the strange noise resumed, and this time it seemed to be
coming from upstairs. The master and his wife thought it might be thieves,
so they quickly woke the servant, who lit a torch and reluctantly led the
way up to the second floor. The hand of the servant shook as he unlocked
the door and looked inside, but though they carried the torch to every
corner of the room, they didn't see anything unusual. So they relocked
the door and started down the stairs, when little stones suddenly began
to rain down on them from the room above, sailing right through the
locked door. Even stranger, the stones passed through their bodies as well,
making them shudder, but there was no damage. Still, they were all so
paralyzed with fear that they remained speechless, for they realized that
demons had invaded the house.
Now they all understood that they would have to abandon the house.
They knew what had happened to those who had tried to resist: the
imprudent ones were now to be found in the graveyard, where flames
could be seen burning from their graves at midnight, and a distant howl-
ing could be heard that sounded exactly like the voices of those buried
there. No, the demons could have the house as long as they wanted it.
And without uttering a single word, the master's wife and the servant
started to pack personal belongings, while the master gathered together
his most sacred texts.
An hour later they had finished packing, and by dawn the house was
in perfect order. For if everything is demons will respect the
in order, the
house and leave it as they found it. But if it is not, the demons will wreck
havoc to their hearts' content. The last thing the master's wife did was
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to put a white cloth on the table and set out a plate of jam, as a sign of
welcome. For demons are said to love the taste of jam. Then the master
and his wife sadly took leave of their house, and the servant pushed their
possessions in a barrel to the home of their son, who was startled to see
head and knocked out. Then the people who lived there knew that they
would have to vacate the house. They set up tables with candles, dishes,
and tableware, and opened wide all the doors. After that they went out
and locked the gate after them. For a full month nobody entered that
courtyard. And when they finally opened the gate, they found that the
demons had departed.
"That incident took place at this very time of the year, in the month
after Passover, when no weddings are supposed to take place. It is said
that every year at this time multitudes of demons gather together to get
married. Then they are married off at a great rate, thousands every hour,
and the weddings sometimes last more than a month!" The master and
his family were shocked and saddened to hear that they might be exiled
from their own house for that long, but at the same time they were greatly
relieved that they had not tried to resist the onslaught of demons, for how
could they have succeeded against such great multitudes?
Then the rabbi asked, "Did you, by chance, count the number of
stones that the demons tossed at you? For it is said that in this way they
reveal how many days they intend to stay." But the master and his wife
had not counted the stones, although they vouchsafed that there were
many of them, far too many if they were to suffer that number of days
as exiles from their own home.
Still, and his wife remained with their son, along with their
the master
servant, and after a day or two sounds of loud singing and wild dancing
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THE DEMONS' WEDDING
came from the house they had abandoned. The next day, neighbors on
both sides of that house said that they weren't able to sleep all night
because of the noise, which went on until dawn. And even though every-
one was frightened, one man was brave enough to look in the window,
and he noticed couples cavorting in a dance. He also heard music that
sounded like the love cries of cats. He reported seeing more demons
crowded together in that one place than there were inhabitants in all of
Galipoli, all of them flying around in a torrent of celebration, as one
wedding after another took place, new demons pairing off in endless suc-
cession in ceremonies that did not last as long as the blink of an eye.
So it was to be for forty nights, as the revelries went on from midnight
until dawn, and there was no sign that they were about to stop. By that
time the master and his wife could not bear being exiled from their home
any longer, and their neighbors were red-eyed from lack of sleep. At last
the entire neighborhood descended on the rabbi and demanded that he
do something to free them of this curse. For a multitude of demons is born
every minute, and if such weddings take place only once a year, who
knows how long they would last? The rabbi saw that the time had come
for him to confront the demons and demand their departure.
So he went to the house with the rest of the rabbinic court and a scribe.
There the scribe began to write an amulet in the shape of a menorah. But
after he had written no more than one line, a large black cat suddenly
appeared and sat down at his feet, staring into his eyes. The scribe became
terrified and the members of the rabbinic court began to tremble. Only
the rabbi found the strength to act. He made a vow in the Name of God,
and the cat disappeared. After that the scribe was able to finish writing
the amulet, and the rabbi hung it on the door of the house.
The next day the master and his wife and servant returned to the house
and found that their home was silent. They stood outside and said, "We
caused you no harm; now you too should cause us no harm." Then they
took ashes and sprinkled them on the earth. Next they reached through
the door and poured oil on the floor and scattered sugar on it, saying,
"Peace be unto you! Peace be unto you!" Only then did they reenter their
house. They found everything was exactly as they had left it, except that
the plate of jam had been emptied. They went upstairs and opened the
door. And there in the middle of the room they saw a large pile of golden
coins, a present from the demons for the disturbance they had caused.
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The Hair in the Milk
nee there was a woman who felt that she was about to
give birth. They called the old midwife, who had learned
mother and grand-
the secrets of her trade from her
mother before her. Not long after she arrived, one of the
servants served the expectant mother a glass of milk. Just as she was about
to drink it, the woman looked into the cup, put it down with shaky hands,
bottle she heard a distant voice crying, "Stop! Please let me go! I beg for
forgiveness!"
The first impulse of the midwife was to carry the jug to the sea and
throw it as far as she could. Instead, she took it outside and when all the
doors and windows of the house were locked, she lifted the cork, set it
down, and peered inside the bottle. Then all at once the head of a woman
popped out. And the first thing the midwife noticed was that her hair
was very black and so long that it fell back into the bottle. "Lilith!" the
midwife hissed, and she started to pick up the cork to replace it in the
bottle. But she found that it had become so heavy that she could not
raise it even one inch. And then, for the first time, the midwife became
afraid.
"What are you doing midwife shouted. "Set me free from
here!" the
this bottle and I will do you no harm," Lilith replied, for that is who it
was. "First tell me why you have come to this house," said the woman.
"I have come for the mother or the child, of course," said Lilith. "You know
that. But now I will forswear doing any harm to them if you will only
let me go." "That is not enough," said the midwife. "What more do you
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want?" asked Lilith. "First, how did you know that a woman was here
who was about to give birth?" demanded the midwife. And Lilith replied,
"As I was flying past, I smelled the odor of a mother's milk. wanted to
I
us how to save this woman from you once and for all!" And Lilith, seeing
that she had no choice, said, "Take saliva from the woman's mouth and
put it in a bucket filled with water." They did this. Then Lilith blew on
the foam of the water, and at that instant the woman awoke from her faint.
The midwife then said, "How is it that you did not fear to approach this
house?" Lilith replied, "The mezzuzah of the house is defective, and the
people do not have an amulet against me hung on the infant's bed. Now,
will you set me free?"
"Not yet!" said the woman, holding Lilith's hair just as tightly. "There
is more that I want of you." "What is it?" Lilith asked. "That you serve
this family in every way, especially the mother and child, and protect
them from every danger for three years." "And what if I do not agree?"
asked "Then I will throw you and the bottle into an old trunk, lock
Lilith.
it, and cast it to the bottom of the sea, with you still in it!" cried the mid-
wife, ready to carry out the threat.
Lilith saw midwife was a formidable opponent indeed. Her
that the
voice grew calm and reassuring. "I vow to do as you say, and to serve this
family for three years. Nor will any demons dare to approach while I am
here, for I am their queen." Then the midwife demanded,
"Swear in the
names of the angels Senoy, Sansenoy, and Semangelof," and Lilith saw
that there was no escape. For those were the three angels who had com-
manded her to return to Adam when she had left him and flown to a cave
by the Red Sea. And she had vowed that whenever she saw or heard their
names, she would do no harm. So Lilith swore in the names of the three
angels, and after that she did indeed remain captive there and serve as
a faithful servant. For the words of a vow among men
are sacred not only
and the angels, but among the demons as well. She pumped water from
the well, cut wood, and guarded the woman and her child at all times
so that no harm came to them.
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Long before Lilith left, the text of the mezuzzah was repaired. And when
she took her leave, she promised that she would never come back. Nor
did Lilith or her daughters attempt to return to that house, and the fam-
ily lived a life of peace.
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The Soul of Avyatar
like this: Three days before Yom Kippur a fiery snake with two heads
poked through my stomach. All who saw it were horrified and ran away
as fast as they could, for they had never seen such a thing. None would
comfort me and I died on Yom Kippur in the throes of agony. When I was
dead they refused to bury me, because the serpent was still writhing.
Instead my body was cast out like that of a dead beast.
"When my soul fled my body, avenging angels chased me with burn-
ing rods, whipping me as often as they could. To escape them entered I
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into a rock. Therewas safe but I was overcome with fatigue, and my
I
memory began to grow faint. At last fell asleep. I may have slept in that
I
other boy whose life I had destroyed. Itwas a great relief to inhabit a
human being once again, but for the boy it was agony.
“They brought sages and wizards to help him, but no one could find
what ailed him until they brought Rabbi Nathan Yerushalmi. Using holy
names that I could not resist, he compelled me to reveal my history and
my sin. Then he forced me to take leave of the boy from under the nail
of his little toe, which I did with great reluctance. Of course the avenging
angels were waiting. They threw me into a pit of boiling semen, where
my suffering was so excruciating it cannot be described or even imagined.
The only way to escape was to enter a drop of sperm. This I did, and before
long I was conceived as a horse, in your barn."
Rabbi Eleazar was amazed at these words, but at the same time he
was angered, for the man's sin was very great, and he deserved no sym-
pathy. And Rabbi Eleazar said, “Do not imagine that you have found a
resting place here. You cannot remain in this horse either! I command you
to go!" And Rabbi name, and at that instant
Eleazar pronounced a holy
the soul found itself wrenched out of the horse's body, and blows rained
down from the flaming rods of the avenging angels. The lifeless colt fell
to the floor of the stable and shrank until it was no larger than the pit of
a peach.
At the same time Rabbi Eleazar's daughter had a terrible nightmare,
from which she never awoke.
Shabazi looked up, pronounced a holy name, and turned him into a
donkey, which he loaded with things to carry.
On the third day, when the second soldier did not come back, the
angry governor sent yet another soldier to bring Rabbi Shabazi to him
in chains. This soldier insulted the holy man and called him a dog. So
guess what the rabbi turned him into? Whatever it was, it ran around in
circles, barking.
On the fourth day, when he had finished his plowing. Rabbi Shabazi
went to see the governor, to find out what he wanted. The governor sat
on the fourth floor of his palace, and in order to reach him a special pass
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RABBI SHABAZI AND THE CRUEL GOVERNOR
the peg once, and the first floor of the palace sank into the earth, along
with all that it contained.
When he struck the peg a second time, the second floor sank down.
The third time he struck it, the third floor sank under the earth, and the
fourth floor stood on level ground. The terrified governor looked out the
window and saw Rabbi Shabazi standing before him. "Why have you
done this?" "What do you want from me?" But Rabbi
cried the governor.
Shabazi just stared at him. Then the governor, who had planned to
announce the evil decree, realized that the tables were turned. He said,
"The inhabitants of the palace are yelling and screaming from the depths
of the earth. Please, make the palace the way it was."
Rabbi Shabazi replied, "I will on the condition that
agree to do this,
you vow to eliminate all evil decrees against the Jews and promise not
to make any new ones." "I accept," said the governor, "if you will also
return my three soldiers." "I will return them," said the rabbi.
Then the rabbi pulled out the peg, and the palace returned to its former
condition. And the ox, the donkey, and the dog turned back into soldiers
and ran home as fast as they could. And the cruel governor never lifted
his hand against the Jews again.
to have gone out to enjoy the breeze and the scent of blossoms in the wind.
But she had to remain inside, where time passed very slowly.
Now the fortieth day finally arrived, and it was the eve of the Sabbath.
The woman dressed in her finest Sabbath dress and waited by the open
door for her husband's return from synagogue. She imagined how fine
it would be towalk outside the next day and work in the garden. And
there in the doorway the winds tantalized her with rich scents, as if
beckoning her to come out. Just then the woman glimpsed something
glowing brightly in the hollow trunk of the tree just outside their door.
At first she thought it was a star that only appeared to rest in the hollow
trunk. But the more she stared at it,
more convinced she became that
the
it was right there, only a few steps away. What could it be? It must be
as any star. Such a diamond could change their lives completely. No more
would they have to scrape a living from the earth, barely surviving from
day to day. And with these thoughts in mind, the woman forgot about
her husband's warning about not leaving the house.
So it was that the woman stepped outside the door and reached out
to clutch the glowing jewel. But before she could grasp it, it vanished right
before her eyes. Much amazed, she felt all around the hollow trunk, but
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THE ELUSIVE DIAMOND
the jewel was not to be found. Just then a light caught her eye, and when
she looked up she saw the very same jewel perched on the gate where
the goats were penned. This amazed her, for she could not imagine how
it had gotten there, but all the same she hurried after it, determined not
to lose it this time. And as she ran she kept her gaze fixed on the glowing
object.
Even so, it was gone by the time she reached the gate. At first she
thought it might have fallen to the ground. She searched for it on her hands
and knees, but when she finally looked up she saw it glowing in the weeds
by the road. Perhaps it had rolled there, she told herself, although it was
a considerable distance away, and she hurried off to catch up with the
glowing gem.
Strangely enough, every time she tried to approach the jewel it seemed
tomove away. The woman could not understand this, but she kept run-
ning after it, even though she was already short of breath. In this way
the elusive diamond led her down the road to the river. The woman had
begun grow desperate, and nothing could have stopped her from try-
to
ing to catch up with that glowing stone. Yet she trembled at the thought
of going to the river at night, especially on the eve of the Sabbath, when
demons and spirits were said to congregate there.
But the woman forced these fears out of her mind and hurried onward
until she reached the bank of the river. There she saw the glowing gem
hovering above the water near the shore, and her only thought was that
she must have that diamond, no matter what. And she noticed that the
diamond was no longer moving away, but remained in the same spot,
an arm's length away. For the first time the woman saw the glowing jewel
up close. It was indeed a diamond, glowing mysteriously, perfectly cut,
only inches beyond her reach. Kneeling on the shore the woman leaned
out as far as she could. It was then that she and as soon
fell in the water,
as she did, she was pulled down by mysterious arms, which held her in
an unbreakable grip. And the last thing she saw as she sank like a stone
was the diamond glowing before her, only inches away.
When the woman's husband returned from the synagogue, he was
astonished to find the door open, the baby crying, and no sign at all of
his wife. He alerted the neighbors, and they spent the rest of the night
searching for her. But only at dawn did they find her body, floating face
down near the shore of the river. And never what had
did they find out
caused her to leave the house on that, the fortieth night. But it was
whispered in the village that demons had lured her to the river, and after
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THE ELUSIVE DIAMOND
that no woman among them dared to leave home after giving birth until
the full forty days were over and the danger posed by the demons had
passed.
At last the house was sold for next to nothing to a man who planned
to tear it down and build another in its place. But before he did, his
wife convinced him examine it and take for their own
that they should
any valuables that might remain there. Though reluctant because of
the rumors of demons, he finally agreed that they would go there to-
gether and search for anything of value. When the old people heard
of their plans, they warned them not to go, but they refused to heed
them.
When they succeeded in opening the front door, the couple found that
the expensive furnishings inside had molded; nothing of value had sur-
vived. But before they left, the wife insisted on opening the door to the
cellar as well, and at last the husband kicked the door in, despite the fact
that the demons were rumored to have made their home there. Much to
their surprise they found the cellar furnishings in perfect condition; none
seemed to have aged at all. They were worthy of a place in a palace, and
especially valuable was a mirror with an ornate gold frame, which in itself
was worth far more than they had paid for the house.
The wife brought the mirror and all of the fine furnishings in the
cellar to her own home and proudly displayed it. She hung the mirror
in the room of their daughter, who was a dark-haired coquette. The girl
glanced at herself in the mirror all the time, and in this way she was drawn
into Lilith's web.
For that mirror had hung in the den of demons, and a daughter of Lilith
had made her home there. And when the mirror was taken from the
haunted house, the demoness came with it. For every mirror is a gate-
way to the Other World and leads directly to Lilith's cave. That is the cave
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LILITH'S CAVE
Lilith went to when she abandoned Adam and the Garden of Eden for
all where she sported with her demon lovers. From these
time, the cave
unions multitudes of demons were born, who flocked from that cave and
infiltrated the world. And when they want to return, they simply enter
the nearest mirror. That is why it is said that Lilith makes her home in
every mirror.
Nine months after the wife brought those furnishings into the house,
she was found dead one morning, having choked on a feather she
breathed in from one of the silken pillows she had taken from the cellar.
After her death her husband sold all of the furniture and gave the pro-
ceeds to charity. He only wanted to get rid of it. All he kept was the
gold-framed mirror, for his daughter refused to part with it.
In the days that followed, things went from bad to worse. During the
day the girl avoided her household duties, nor did she give her widowed
father any assistance. Instead she spent her time before the mirror, admir-
ing herself.
Now the daughter of Lilith who made her home in that mirror watched
every movement of the girl who posed before She bided her time and it.
one day she slipped out of the mirror and took possession of the girl,
entering through her eyes. In this way she took control of her, stirring her
desire at will.
happened that this young girl, driven by the evil wishes of Lilith's
So it
daughter, ran around with young men who lived in the same neighbor-
hood. She started coming home later and later, and a time came when
she sometimes did not come home at night at all. Her father suffered
greatly over this, filled with shame. For he knew that once her reputa-
tion had been ruined, no worthy young man would marry her.
And in this he was right, for the daughter of Lilith that possessed the
girl never let enough to any one young man to feel love
her come close
for him. For if this had happened, the power of the demoness over the
girl would have been broken. Instead, she drove her on, commanding
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darkness! And may she be fated to bear this curse as long as the shame
lives in my heart!"
At that moment the young woman, in the arms of ayoung man,
suddenly screamed and vanished from the room. And all that he saw in
that instant was a bat that flew out the window uttering a terrible cry.
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Some time later another young man fell in love with the miller's beau-
tiful daughter. As a sign of his love he tossed up to the balcony a small
shoe that he himself had sewn with gold and The girl was
silver threads.
moved by this sign of his affection, and the next day she dropped a rose
at his feet. Soon after that the young man presented himself to the miller
and asked for the hand of his daughter. When the miller asked him who
he was, he said, "I am Pinchas, the son of the shoemaker. I study Torah
and I make shoes. I love your daughter and want to marry her." Needless
to say, the miller had him thrown out of the house, and so another love
was lost from Hannah's life.
Several weeks after this a very strange man stopped beneath the
balcony of the miller's daughter and called out her name in a very tempt-
ing voice. He was short, bent over, and his smile froze the blood of any-
one who saw it. The miller, who was at home, heard him calling to her
and became furious. He ran outside and said, "Who are you and how dare
you call my daughter?" The strange, bent man replied, "I am her groom
and I have come to take her with me." The miller could not believe his
ears. In his fury he shouted for the man to get away from his house. Then
the man got up to leave, but before he did he smiled at the miller, and
that smile caused a chill to go up and down the miller's spine. And as he
left he said, "Your daughter is rich and beautiful, and she will go away
with me."
Not long afterward the strange man appeared again. This time he
leaped from the ground to the balcony of the miller's daughter, then he
opened his arms like black wings and embraced her. They flew away
together and disappeared in the darkness, the miller's daughter and her
groom, the Angel of Death.
rabbi. And don't leave his doorstep until he replies to you, for my life is
not life without children." The man asked, "What if the rabbi tells me
to divorce you?" And the wife answered, "We shall do whatever the rabbi
tells us to do."
The man went to the rabbi once again and threw himself on his mercy.
The rabbi listened, then said, "If you are willing to make a great sacri-
fice, to go on a long journey that will leave you impoverished, you may
yet succeed in having a child." The Hasid saw that the prospect was a
difficult one, but he was willing to undertake it. He told the rabbi, how-
ever, that he must first consult with his wife. And when his wife heard
the rabbi's words, she said, "Wealth means nothing if I cannot leave a
memory me. Therefore do as
after the rabbi says, and perhaps God will
have mercy on us after all."
The man returned to the rabbi and was told, "Go home, sell all of your
possessions, and take the gold with you. Do not keep anything, or your
journey will be in vain. Your wife will have to find a way to sustain herself
while you are gone. Then go to Rabbi Yakov Yitzhak of Lublin, and tell
him that I have sent you. Tell him what you are seeking, and then do
exactly what he tells you to do, nothing more or less."
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and board. Still, he dared not repeat his request, for fear of provoking the
and her father did not find another for her to wed. Now her hour of joy
has passed, and you are to blame. Go to her and seek her forgiveness. For
only if she forgives you will a soul from on high be set free to become
your child."
The Hasid was staggered, for he had not even said why he had come,
and yet the rabbi knew things about him that the man had never spoken
of to anyone. And he realized that this must indeed be the reason he had
remained childless, and he said, "I cannot imagine how you know this,
but it is true, although I have put it out of my mind for many years. I had
even forgotten the name of the woman. But now I will do exactly as you
say." And the Maggid said, "In two months' time there will be a bazaar
in the town of Balta, where she can be found. Go there, and don't leave
until you have spoken with her."
So the man set out for Balta, and along the way he sought informa-
tion about her everywhere he went, in hope that he might find her before
he reached that town. But all his effort came to naught, as no one had
ever heard of her. So he continued his journey until he reached Balta,
where he took up residence in an inn. Each day he walked through the
streets asking about her, but to no avail. And in the evening he returned
to the room and spent the night in the study of the Torah and in prayer
that he might fulfill how the days passed until the time
his quest. That is
arrived for the great bazaar. Crowds of people jammed the streets, and
the man went everywhere among them, asking if they had heard of
Miriam Shifra. But no one knew anything at all. The Hasid's frustration
was very great, and many times he thought of leaving that town and
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returning home in defeat. And he stayed only because the Maggid had
told him not to leave until he had found her.
When the bazaar was about to end, and the merchants were all pack-
ing up their goods, the Hasid realized that if he did not learn anything
of her that day, there would be no point in remaining any longer. So he
stood by the gate of the town, speaking to everyone who came or went,
but to no avail. In the and the few remain-
evening a cold rain began to fall,
ing merchants quickly packed up and set out to find shelter. Soon the
streets were almost completely empty, and the Hasid had a sense of
that one of the women was very beautiful, exceptionally so. She was
dressed in embroidered silk and wore many jewels. He was astonished
to see such a wealthy woman standing outside in the rain, but he assumed
that she had been caught there when it had started. In any case, the Hasid
stepped away from her, to keep his proper distance.
When the woman saw this, an ironic smile crossed her lips. She turned
to her servant and said, "Do you see that man standing there? That man
betrayed me when I was young, and now he's trying to escape from me
again." When the Hasid overheard these words, he was staggered. Was
it possible? Meekly he approached the woman and said, "What do you
mean? Is it true that I was once engaged to you?" The woman replied,
"Are you still pretending that it is not so? That is how you have acted all
least recall my name?" And the Hasid spoke in a whisper, "Are you Miriam
Shifra?" And when the woman nodded, the Hasid broke into sobs. When
he found his voice, he said, "I have come here to seek you out. You have
every right to despise me, and it is too late for me to right the matter, but
Ihope it is not too late for you to forgive me. For I have come seeking your
forgiveness, so that my wife and I may have children of our own. The Seer
of Lublin told me that until you do, we will never know the blessing of
a child. Now I beg you to forgive my sin, if you can, and I would do
anything to repay you."
The woman stared hard at him and saw that his repentance was true.
And she said, "There is nothing I need that you could give me. But I have
a very poor brother, a scholar of the Torah, who lives in the town of
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Sublack. His daughter is of the age to be wed, but my brother does not
have enough pay for the dowry and the wedding. Therefore go to him
to
and give him three hundred silver coins. And tell him that you are giving
it in my honor and at my request. When the deed is done, I will forgive
you with all my heart. Then, I am certain, God will bless you with chil-
dren and grandchildren, all of whom will have a love of the Torah."
As the Hasid heard these words, a great weight was lifted from him.
Then the woman said that she had to go, stepped out into the street, and
went around the corner. But when the Hasid hurried after her to thank
her, she had disappeared. Then, in a state of shock and relief, he made
his way back to the inn where he was staying, and in the morning he set
out for the town of Sublack.
When the Hasid located her brother, he found him very distracted.
The Hasid asked him what was wrong, and the man said, "My daughter
was engaged to the son of a master here in Sublack, and I promised a
dowry of three hundred silver pieces, but I have not been able to save that
much. Now I have received a letter saying that they will cancel the wed-
ding if they do not receive the money in three days. So my daughter is
sitting and crying and can't be comforted, and my soul is bitter because
there is nothing I can do." And when the Hasid heard this, his heart leaped,
because he had exactly three hundred silver pieces left of all that he had
brought with him. He did not hesitate, but took out his money pouch,
handed it to the man, and said, "Here, take this, and may the wedding
be a great joy to everyone." And when the man saw that it was exactly
the amount he needed, he was overwhelmed. "Why are you helping me
like this? I have never heard of such generosity."
Then the Hasid said, "I am a messenger from your sister, Miriam
Shifra. She directed me to give these coins to you for your daughter's
dowry." A very strange look came over the man's face, and he said,
"Where did you see my sister? When did she tell you that?" The Hasid
replied, "I saw her in the marketplace in Balta about three weeks ago."
Then the man shouted, "My sister has been dead for ten years! Come with
me and I will show you her grave!" And when the Hasid heard this, a
chill ran down his spine, for he realized that the woman he had met in
Balta was not one of the living. When he stopped trembling he related
everything that had happened and how the sister had promised to for-
give him if he paid the dowry. And when the man heard this, he realized
that his sister must indeed have come back from the beyond to help him,
and he too turned pale. The two of them sat in silence for a long time.
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contemplating the miracle that had taken place. At last the man said,
"Please, describe the woman you met, so I'll know if she resembled my
sister." Then and the way she was
the Hasid described her great beauty
dressed. When the man heard this description, he broke into tears and
left the room. And when he returned, he carried with him the very same
dress that the woman had worn. He said, "This was my sister's favorite
dress. After her death it came into the possession of my wife, but she has
never worn it, honor of my sister, whom she loved very much." The
in
Hasid stood up and took the dress in his hands, and when he did, he felt
that it was still slightly damp, as if it had been exposed to the rain. And
in that moment he heard a distant voice whisper, "All is forgiven," but
when he looked to see who had spoken, he saw no one. The Hasid felt
the tears well up within him, and he began to cry like an infant, shame-
lesslyand without restraint. And the man also broke into tears, for he too
had heard the whispered words, and he had recognized the voice that had
spoken— that of his sister.
After that the Hasid remained as the man's honored guest and was
present at the daughter's wedding and shared in its joy. When he left that
town, he first returned to Lublin, to Maggid all that had happened.
tell the
But when he arrived he found that the seer already knew. And the Mag-
gid said, "The gates of repentance are open to all. Nor must the gates of
forgiveness be closed to those who would truly repent." The Hasid asked
for a blessing, so that he and his wife might be fruitful and multiply. The
Maggid gave him a great blessing, that his lineage might live through many
generations and that all of his children would have a great love of the
Torah. And that is exactly what came to pass.
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gold and other treasures were not as valuable as pins, buttons, pots, and
plates. Now these were the very objects that the poor peddler hawked
on the and from which he could barely scratch out a
street every day,
living. If only he could sell his wares in that land of eternal summer!
Now the father of that peddler had once found that faraway land by
accident, and there he had gained great wealth. But on his return a heavy
gale had flung his ship against a cliff, and it had sunk, along with the mans
entire treasure. He had returned home penniless and dressed in rags. Still,
he had often told his son of the astonishing summer kingdom and its
unimaginable wealth. But he had also harped on the dangers of the sea,
which had deprived him of his fortune and had almost snatched his life
as well, and he had implored his son never to set sail. But now, in his great
misery, the son forgot his father's warning.
So was that the poor peddler set out on foot for that abundant land,
it
carrying with him a large supply of his wares. He took the way described
by his father, and after several weeks he reached a port city, where he
found a ship about to depart for that very land. The peddler, who had
no money to pay for his passage, threw himself on the mercy of the
captain, who was impressed with the determination of a man who would
carry such a heavy load of merchandise for so many miles. Therefore the
captain agreed to take him on board, on condition that he would pay
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double the cost of the voyage on his return. And this the peddler readily
agreed to do.
For two months the ship sailed through calm waters, and one day the
peddler was able to see from afar the blue shore of the summer land. Then
a terrible storm suddenly sprang up, and in no time the ship had sunk
with everyone on board, man and mouse. In mortal dread the peddler
clasped a floating plank and was flung by the storm onto a small island.
But when he began to explore that place, he soon cursed his persistent
misfortune, for the island was barren; not a single bird or beast was to
be seen, nor were there any trees or berries or food of any kind. In despair
the Jew sank down to await his death. Just then a huge griffin flying
overhead swooped down and seized him. It carried him high into the air
and flew off toward its nest. The terror of the Jew was indescribable, and
the will to live, which he had almost lost, came back to him in force, but
there was nothing he could do to escape the claws of that great winged
beast.
Suddenly the and the man tumbled through
griffin released its grip,
the air to a royal terrace. The adjoining palace was built of diamond stones
and golden spires. The roof was marble, set with rubies. The gates were
forged of silver, and all the stairways were covered with purple carpets.
Dazed after the abrupt flight and sudden fall, the Jew lay there for a long
time. When he finally opened his eyes, he was lying on a couch of soft
silk carpets, and nearby sat a most beautiful girl with golden hair.
Astonished, the Jew stared at the glorious being and wondered if he were
dead or alive. But before he could ask, the girl said, "Who are you, stran-
ger, that you came to this place in such a miraculous way? Never before
has a mortal set foot in this palace on his own. It is a strict command of
my father that every human who wanders into his kingdom be put to
death. For you must know that this is the kingdom of the demons, and
my father is their king!"
"Mercy, princess!" said the Jew in mortal dread. "You, who might
well be an angel, save me from death!" The princess was silent for a long
time, and the man knew that his soul hung in the balance by a thread.
At last she said, "Perhaps there is a way to save you. Know that there are
women among you— you would call them witches— who are in league
with us. They steal human children and substitute changelings for them.
Such a witch stole my mother when she was a small child and brought
her to my father. He educated her in his palace and when she came of
age she became one of his wives, his favorite one, because of her great
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beauty. But she died giving birth to me, and my father, blamed
in his grief,
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to return." The Jew was terrified, for he knew that the demon could snatch
him away at will. So he said, "I am not yet prepared to return. Go back
to your mistress and ask her if I may be given just one more week." The
demon disappeared, and the man hoped that he had gained more time.
But the next day, when he went to synagogue, he saw the princess her-
self. She showed her wedding contract to the congregation and called for
a rabbinic court to be convened. This was done at once, and after hear-
ing the testimony of both sides, the court ruled that because the man had
previously been married, his marriage to the princess was invalid, and
therefore he was freed from his vow.
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The princess was devastated and burst into tears. Then a great anger
took hold of her, and she decided to take revenge. But she hid her feel-
ings, and instead she went up to her husband to kiss him good-bye. The
man agreed to this, thinking to be finished with her for good. But no
sooner did his lips meet hers than she snatched away his breath, and he
sank down dead. Then the Princess of Demons disappeared, and she has
never been seen on Earth again.
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heard of Rabbi Loew's reputation and sent for him with a strange request:
he wanted the rabbi to invoke the patriarchs Abraham, Isaac, and Jacob,
and the sons of Jacob, to summon them from their graves. Rabbi Loew
was appalled at this request, but when the emperor threatened the well-
being of the Jews of Prague if he did not comply. Rabbi Loew agreed to
attempt to do as he had asked. The rabbi warned the emperor, however,
that under no circumstances must he laugh at what he saw, and the
emperor promised that he would not.
So it was that the day and place were fixed, and when Rabbi Loew
and the emperor were alone in a secluded room of the castle. Rabbi Loew
pronounced the spell that summoned the patriarchs and the sons of Jacob.
And to the great amazement of the emperor, they appeared one after the
other in their true form, and the emperor was amazed at the size and
power of each of them, which far exceeded that of men in his own time.
But when Naphtali, the son of Jacob, leaped with great ease over ears of
corn and stalks of flax in the vision, the emperor could not contain him-
self and began to laugh. Suddenly the apparitions vanished and the ceil-
ing of that room began to descend and was on the verge of crushing the
emperor, when Rabbi Loew succeeded in making it halt with the help
of another spell. And it is told that the fallen ceiling can still be seen today
in that room, which is kept locked.
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then Rabbi Loew woke up, convinced that the dream contained the secret
behind the plague, although he was not certain what it was.
Then Rabbi Loew noticed that it was almost midnight, and he decided
that he must go to the cemetery at once. He quickly woke one of his closest
disciples, who followed him to the cemetery without question. They
arrived at midnight and saw the spirits of young children float above their
graves and begin a strange dance. The disciple was terrified and wanted
to run away, but Rabbi Loew understood that the spirits had been revealed
to them for a purpose. Just then Rabbi Loew saw that one of the dancing
spirits had left its shroud lying across a tombstone. Rabbi Loew hurried
there and took it, then moved back into the shadows.
When the ghostly dance ended, all of the spirits returned to the grave,
except for the one who discovered that its shroud was missing. It went
flitting about, trying to find it. Then Rabbi Loew stepped out of the shad-
ows and told the spirit that it could have the shroud back only if it revealed
the cause of the plague. The spirit begged and pleaded to be given the
shroud, but Rabbi Loew insisted on knowing the secret cause. At last the
spirit revealed the presence of an evil sorcerer living among the Jews, who
had invoked demonic spirits, which, in turn, had caused the plague. And
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the spirit of the child also revealed the name of this sorcerer. Then Rabbi
Loew returned the shroud, and the spirit flew back to its resting place.
When they left the cemetery. Rabbi Loew and his disciple went to the
house of the sorcerer. They saw from outside his window that he had lit
candles and was standing inside the Pentangle of Solomon. The sorcerer
began a formula invoking the evil spirits, whom he sent to ravage the
community, but before he could finish. Rabbi Loew shouted out a differ-
ent conclusion for the magic spell, directing the demons to destroy the
evil sorcerer instead. And all at once the sorcerer burst into flames, and
his body vanished in a puff of smoke.
That very day the plague ended in Prague, thanks to the wisdom of
Rabbi Loew.
hand, the father was very reluctant to have his son depart from Prague,
especially to such a distant land. Therefore he went to the rabbi who
served as his son's tutor and discussed the matter with him. The rabbi
agreed that such a match would surely be for the boy's benefit, although
he too would hate to see him depart, for never before had he known such
a fine student.
At last Mordecai's father told his son of the plans that were being
made for him. Now Mordecai knew that his father would take great care
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warnings. But when he awoke he could not remember what the old man
had said. At first Mordecai did not pay much attention to the dream, but
when it kept recurring, he finally told his father about it. But his father
did not consider dreams to be very important and thought that they
merely revealed that his son was afraid to take leave of his family.
So it was match was made and the engagement contract
that the
written. And when the time came for the wealthy merchant to leave
Prague and return to his land, he entreated Mordecai's father to permit
him to take Mordecai along with him, to be introduced to the bride and
the rest of the family. This Mordecai's father was very reluctant to do. But
when the merchant continued to implore him, Mordecai's father finally
gave his consent, with the understanding that Mordecai would return to
Prague in time for his Bar Mitzvah.
Soon the day came for Mordecai to set out on the long journey with
the wealthy merchant. During the trip the merchant continued to treat
Mordecai with great deference and respect. And at last they reached the
foreign land in which the merchant made his home. He took Mordecai
to a great castle with an enormous tower, in which he said he lived. When
they entered the castle the merchant showed Mordecai around it, and the
boy was amazed to see that every room seemed to be even more splendid
than the last. But as they walked through the castle Mordecai was
astonished not to see anyone else, not even a single servant. Nor did he
meet the merchant's wife or his intended bride.
For the first few weeks Mordecai said nothing about this, because he
was a very polite and respectful young man. But in exploring the castle
he discovered that the door at the entrance was locked, so that no one
could enter or leave. So too did he explore every room of the castle, all
of which were open, except for one room at the very top of the tower,
which was locked. Mordecai wondered about this, but did not ask the
merchant about it. Often he wished he had but a single text to study, so
the passing of time would not be so oppressive. But, as far as he had seen,
the castle was entirely barren of books. And each day he was alone except
at meals, when he was joined by the merchant. Once Mordecai asked him
who prepared the elaborate meals, and the merchant replied that he did
so himself.
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At last, however, when several months had passed, and Mordecai had
not seen a single soul except for his host, he finally could not restrain
himself and asked to know why he had not yet met anyone else. The
merchant told him and daughter had left on a journey of
that his wife
their own, with all of their servants, and would be back before too long.
This pacified the young man for a few weeks, but when he continued to
spend day after day in the prison of that castle, he became worried. To
relieve himself he wrote letters to his father, in which he confessed his
confusion at the strange turn of events. He sealed these letters and gave
them to the host, who promised they would be delivered. Meanwhile,
he continued to await the first letter from his family, for in all that time
he had not received a single one.
Meanwhile, in the home of Mordecai's family, where months had also
passed without the arrival of a single letter, their anxiety grew until it
decai's father came to the conclusion that he had made a terrible error,
and the heartbroken father became so distraught that he was unable to
work. He went to the rabbi who had been Mordecai's teacher, and in his
grief he accused him of having misled him into agreeing to the match.
So too did the father recall, now that it was too late, Mordecai's terrible
dreams, and he berated himself every hour of every day for not paying
more attention to them.
At last Mordecai's father sent a caravan to seek out Mordecai in the
city where the wealthy merchant had said he made his home. But imag-
when the caravan returned with the news that no
ine the father's horror
merchant of that name lived in that city or had ever been heard of there!
As the planned time for Mordecai's Bar Mitzvah grew near, his father's
grief grew even greater, and he cried out to Heaven ceaselessly to redeem
him from his error, fasting and weeping from Sabbath to Sabbath. And
still was no word from Mordecai.
there
Now when the evil merchant saw how Mordecai was becoming rest-
less, he began to worry the boy might try to escape. For the boy was well
aware that the time of his Bar Mitzvah was at hand, and he knew as well
that they should have set out to return more than a month before.
That very day the merchant joined the boy for a walk through the
castle, which was immense. There were doorways everywhere and a
multitude of passages. Just to be on the safe side, the merchant had seen
to it that every room in the palace was locked, except for one, where he
planned to trap the boy. Mordecai noticed that all of the doors, which
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were usually open, had been shut. He sensed danger, but he feared that
if he tipped his hand and let the merchant know of his suspicions, the
merchant had locked him in without a word. All that he had feared most
had come to pass, or so he thought.
In despair, Mordecai drifted back to the bookcase, and randomly took
down a book, which he saw was a kabbalistic text. Mordecai opened it
and began to read, and a moment later he was horrified to see that in the
place where God's Name had been written, the Name had been blotted
out. A sense of terror descended upon him. He quickly turned through
all the pages of the manuscript and saw that this abomination had been
performed on each and every holy name in that book. Swiftly Mordecai
returned that book to the shelf and grabbed another one, this time a prayer
book. He turned to the Shema, the prayer that he said so often to him-
self, to give him strength. And there too the Holy Name had been obliter-
ated. In great confusion Mordecai began to feel his knees grow weak. He
put that book back and looked around for a place to sit down.
That was when he saw the head. It was the head of an old man, his
hair pure white, a look of great pain on his face. That was all there was,
only a head. It lay in the center of a round table, on black velvet. When
Mordecai realized that the head was missing a body, he nearly fainted,
for he had suddenly remembered him from his dreams. And that is when
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the head first spoke. It said, "So they have captured you as well. May God
have mercy on you!"
These words, coming from the detached head, almost drove Mordecai
to madness. Still, he found strength enough to cry out, "Who are you?"
And the head replied, "I too was once a bright youth like yourself, with
great promise. Forknow who you are, Mordecai, and how proud all who
I
have observed your learning must be. Yet know that the merchant who
brought you to this place man at all, but a demon, and this castle
is not a
is, in fact, an illusion, created out of evil. And this realm is not that of men,
but the kingdom in which the demons make their home. It is the side of
Lilithyou have reached, the dark side, from which it is dreadful to escape.
But escape you must, for if you don't by tomorrow morning, the day
of your Bar Mitzvah, your head will be severed from your body, just
as mine was."
It was clear to Mordecai that his fate was far more terrible than any-
thing he could have imagined. And in his anguish he cried out to the
speaking head, "Why have they done this terrible thing to you, and why
do they want to do it to me?" And the head replied, "These demons seek
to know the ways of the future, which are forbidden to the living. By plac-
ing holy names beneath my tongue, they subject my soul to unbearable
anguish, for these names compel me to pry into the future and reveal it
to these monsters to serve their evil cause. But I can be used thus for only
eighty years, and now that the time has come to pass, the demons have
sought you out to take my place!"
Mordecai shuddered. Not only would his life be lost, but his soul soiled
in the worst possible way. The sin was of such magnitude he could not
even bear the thought of it. But suddenly Mordecai discovered unexpected
strength, a certainty that he would outwit those malignant demons. And
he begged the head to tellwas any way to escape. The head
him if there
said, "Yes, but you must leave now. Not an instant must be lost. But the
only way you will escape them and all the snares built into this palace
of illusion you take me with you. For if you do not, they will compel
is if
me to tell them where you can be found. And my will, as you know, is
not my own. No, take me with you, and I will guide you as best I can.
If you succeed, you will bury me properly and say Kaddish, so that my
soiled soul may be restored."
Mordecai vowed at once, with all his heart, that if only they escaped
he would say Kaddish him every day for eleven months and once every
for
year thereafter, for as long as he lived. Then the head restrained a sob and
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We must reach the last flight and escape this castle before the demons find
out; if not, we will become ensnared in one of their traps. So hurry!"
When Mordecai heard the voice of the speaking head, his suspicions
vanished, and he reminded himself that the head offered him his only
hope. Yet it was so dark there that Mordecai was forced to cling to the
down those many flights. He cried
wall of the staircase, so as not to tumble
out to the head, "How do the demons find their way in this dark place?"
And the head replied, "They flourish in darkness. That is why we will
be much safer once we have reached the light."
These words spurred on Mordecai to hurry even more, and now that
he had become familiar with the turn of the spiral steps he was not afraid.
Each time he completed one full turn, he took note of it. They had
descended seven when the head suddenly cried out, "The demon
spirals
has just discovered that you are missing and that you have taken me along!
He is rushing off to sound the alarm. For though the castle may have
appeared empty to you, in fact it is overflowing with demons, who make
their home in every nook and cranny. And any second now, all of them
will rush out to capture you!"
At that instant Mordecai suddenly lost his footing and cried out. He
very nearly plunged into a dark abyss and also very nearly dropped the
head that he held under his arm. The demons had found out in time to
dissolve the illusion of the remaining stairs,any moment Mordecai
and at
expected them to come after him from above. "We are lost!" Mordecai
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cried out in despair. "No, not yet," said the head. "As I told you, this
castle is an illusion, a mirage thrown up by the demons to ensnare you.
Up till now we have accepted that hope that in this way we
illusion, in
might escape it. But now the illusion serves us no longer. All that you need
to do is have faith that what I am telling you is true, and then the demons
will be unable to perpetuate the mirage."
In that moment of complete terror, Mordecai could barely grasp the
words of the speaking head, but he forced his mind to consider what it
would mean to be ensnared in an illusion. And no sooner had he done
so than he grew angry with himself for permitting the demons so much
power over him At that very moment Mordecai suddenly found himself
.
standing in a barren field with dozens of glowworms at his feet. And the
first thing Mordecai heard was the jubilant voice of the head crying out,
"You have broken the power of the illusion! Those glowworms are all that
is left of it." "Does that mean we are safe?" Mordecai asked. "Only from
that illusion," the head replied. "They will surely try to ensnare us in other
ways. For once an illusion is shattered, it is gone for good, yet another
illusion can easily take its place. You believe, for instance, that this is a
wilderness. That is not true. In fact, we are at the bottom of an abyss, out
of which you must climb. But in this abyss everything is upside down.
That is why you believed you were ascending to the tower of the castle
when the demon led you there, when in fact you were descending far into
the abyss. For here every ascent is a descent, and every descent, an ascent."
Modecai tried to comprehend this notion, so strange to him. At last
he said, "Would that mean we must continue to descend in order to escape
this terrible place?" "Exactly," said the head. Just then Mordecai sighted
a well in the distance, and asked, "Could that serve us?" The head said,
"It's just what we need! Hurry!"
Mordecai ran with all his might. And when he reached the well, the
head said, "Now climb into the bucket, and let it descend as fast as pos-
sible!" Mordecai climbed over the wall of the head inwell, cradling the
one arm, and stepped inside the wooden bucket. And his weight immedi-
ately caused it to slip downward, plunging into the darkness below. Yet,
to his amazement, as they fell much farther than the depth of any well,
the darkness began to lift, so that he could make out his hand in front
of his face. Then Mordecai realized that all the head had told him was
true and that in that descent they were somehow climbing out of that
abyss.
While Mordecai and the speaking head were plunging through the
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seemingly bottomless well toward a distant light, the whole city of Prague
was convulsed by grief at his absence. For the day of Mordecai's Bar
Mitzvah had almost arrived, and he still had not returned; nor had any
word of him been received in all that time. Of course the demon had con-
signed all of the boy's letters to the flames. Never before had Mordecai's
father been torn by such grief, and above all he blamed himself for agree-
ing to let his son go.
Now during the days preceding the time of Mordecai's Bar Mitzvah,
Rabbi Judah Loew of Prague, known had a series of
as the Maharal,
dreams that had come to haunt him. In the first dream the Maharal found
a letter nailed to his front door, like a proclamation, that stated that the
life of the boy Mordecai, whose soul could bring great blessing to the
Jewish people, hung and that only the Maharal could save
in the balance,
him. The second night the Maharal heard the voice of an old man speak-
ing, but he could not see him, nor did he know from whence he spoke.
And the voice urged him to do all within his power to save young Mor-
decai, who was in mortal danger.
Then, the third night, the Maharal dreamed that he stood face to face
with another old man, who told him that he was Mordecai's grandfather,
who had returned from beyond the grave to seek help in saving his grand-
son. Even dream the Maharal felt determined to do everything he
in the
could for the boy Mordecai, whose grandfather had come from the other
world to deliver this message. Then the old man revealed how Mordecai
had fallen into the clutches of evil and was desperately trying to escape.
And he told the Maharal that somehow the Gates of Heaven had become
locked, preventing prayers for the boy's well-being from reaching on high.
If only the Maharal could find the way to open those gates!
It was then that the Maharal awoke, filled with apprehension. He had
heard of the wonders of the boy Mordecai, but they had never met. Yet
the fear he felt for him was as great as if he were his own son. Without
delay the Maharal hurried to the home of Mordecai's father and revealed
the miraculous dreams to him. Then Mordecai's father had his first glim-
mer of hope and quickly sent out messengers to all the Jews in Prague,
telling them to gather in the Old Synagogue of the Maharal the next day,
that of Mordecai's Bar Mitzvah, for their help was sorely needed.
The Jews of Prague did not spurn this plea, but turned out in great
numbers, filling every seat of the Old Synagogue, and standing in the aisles
as well, so that it seemed as if every Jew in the city of Prague had crowded
in there. Now there were ten times as many Jews in Prague as there were
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seats in that great synagogue, yet there are those some- who insist that
Meanwhile, Mordecai and the speaking head were still falling through
the bottomless well. Mordecai's first hope had now given way to fear that
they might fall forever. He asked the head why it was taking so long to
reach the light of salvation, and the head replied, "The place we are fall-
ing through does not change, because the fate of our souls still hangs in
the balance." Mordecai begged to know if there was anything they could
do, and the head replied, "All that remains is to preserve your faith, for
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synagogue, and when they opened them, they saw none other than the
boy Mordecai standing there, a strange object under his arm. It is hard
to say who was more amazed, the boy or those who had prayed so hard
to save him, and a thrill passed through them, one and all.
For at the very instant that their prayers unlocked the gates, the end-
less falling came to an end, and Mordecai found himself standing at the
door of that synagogue, in the city he had been exiled from for so long.
He had no how he had gotten there, but the relief he felt was
idea
monumental, and he knew that his fate, which had hung in the balance,
had somehow been redeemed.
That Bar Mitzvah was the greatest ever held in the city of Prague, and
the only one where every single resident later claimed to have been pres-
ent. Then Mordecai revealed all that the speaking head had done to save
him from the dangers of the Other Side, and Mordecai's father saw to it
that the head was buried with great honor. So too did Mordecai remem-
ber to say Kaddish as he had promised, and he never forgot how the head
had helped him in his hour of direst need.
As for Mordecai himself, he had a wonderful reunion with his father
and mother, who had feared for so long that they would never see him
alive again. Soon afterward he became first the pupil and later the disciple
of the Maharal. In time he became betrothed to the Maharal's daughter.
And when Mordecai's father saw how happy they were, he knew that
this had been his son's destined match from the first.
to be cast into a deep pit, neither to be freed nor sustained with bread
or water, so that they would and thirst. Moreover, he
die of starvation
ordered that the garbage of the entire courtyard be thrown into the same
pit along with them.
The duke's servants reluctantly obeyed his orders, casting Rabbi Aaron
and his family into a dark and gloomy pit. Rabbi Aaron's wife was preg-
nant at the time, and he prayed to God and wept and pleaded. His voice
rose up from the depths of the pit and reached the highest circles of heaven.
And God saw to it that the spirit of the departed father of one of the duke's
officers delivered a dream to him in which he revealed that the child of
Rabbi Aaron's wife had an extraordinary destiny and that the officer's help
in saving them was required. When the officer awoke the dream was
When he saw no one looking, he tossed it inside. So too did he lower jugs
of water and see to it that the garbage was dumped elsewhere. In this
way Rabbi Aaron and his wife remained alive at the bottom of the pit.
When they had been there for five months, the same dream came to
them both on the same night. And in the dream it was revealed to them
that the destiny of their son, who was soon to be born, had been foretold
in heaven, and that he bore a great blessing. So too was it destined that
they would lose him for a number of years, but they would finally be
reunited with him.
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And it came to pass that the rabbi's wife gave birth to a son of such
great beauty that his face radiated an aura,which illumined the pit for
them. So too was he born circumcised. Not since the time of Moses had
such a miracle occurred. Rabbi Aaron named his son Shlomo Ephraim,
and he gave thanks to God and prayed that they should somehow escape
that terrible place.
One day, as the officer leaned over the pit to down the food and
throw
water, he glimpsed the light cast from the face of the infant boy. And when
the officer saw this, he remembered the dream of his father, and he was
moved to pity.
Soon afterward the duke happened to ask, "Who knows when Rabbi
Aaron and his family met their end?" The officer spoke up and said, "Sire,
much to my amazement I passed by the pit the saw a light
other day and
shining from it. I looked down and saw Reb Aaron, his wife, and their
infant son, whose face gave forth light, like that of a shining star." "Can
this be true?" shouted the duke. "How could anyone live without food
or water for a year?" The officer replied, "It is beyond my understand-
ing, sire, unless what has occurred
one of the miracles such as those
is
recounted in the books of the Jews. Did not the sea split before them and
manna fall from heaven to feed them in the wilderness? Perhaps a simi-
lar miracle has taken place."
The duke got up at once to see for himself. He went with his wife to
the pit, which he had avoided for more than a year, and when they looked
down they saw, indeed, that a great light glowed there. He called out,
"Aaron!" And the reply came from the bottom of the pit, "Here I am, sire."
The duke said, "How are you?" "My family and I are alive and well," he
replied. Then the duke said, "Show me your child." And Rabbi Aaron
held out the child, and the duke saw with his own eyes that it was the
source of the light glowing in that dark place.
Then the duke said, "You know, Aaron, and that of your
that your life
family is in my hands. Somehow you have lived until now, but that can
be changed whenever I will it. I am, however, prepared to pardon you
and let you and your family live if you will give me this child. For my wife
and I are childless, and we would raise this child as our own. What is your
answer, Aaron? Think carefully before you speak."
And Rabbi Aaron realized at once that what the duke said was true
and that their lives were in his hands. So too did he recall the dream that
had come to both him and his wife and the prophecy that they must lose
the child for some time. And he understood that this was destined in order
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to save their lives. But he clung to the prophecy that one day they would
be reunited.
young boy, Shlomo Ephraim, was raised
In the years that followed, the
by the duke as if he were his own son. Because the boy had been an infant
when he had been taken away from his true parents, he assumed that
the duke and his wife were his true father and mother. Nor did the duke
even hint to him that he was a Jew. So too did the duke order his servants
to keep silent on the subject. And the duke forgot how he had obtained
him and thought of him as his own.
Before long it became apparent that the boy was very intelligent, and
the duke saw to it that he received the best tutors, both in study and in
music, and he himself began to reveal some of the secrets of magic to the
boy. For the duke was himself a sorcerer, who had long been immersed
in the Black Arts. In fact, he had been born a common man, but by using
his magic he had murdered the true duke and transformed his own
appearance so that he was able to take the duke's place. And not even
had realized that the man with whom she lived
the lovely wife of the duke
was not her real husband.
The duke always told the boy to keep the lessons in magic secret,
and the boy obeyed, so that no one else in the house, not even the wife,
knew anything about them. But the duke revealed a great many of his
powers to the boy, for he hoped that one day they would practice evil
together and that the powers of the two of them would be even greater
than his own.
When the boy was duke held a feast, to which he
ten years old, the
invited all of the other nobles, and they were astonished at the boy's great
learning, but when he played the flute and violin for them, they were even
more astonished at his musical accomplishment. Afterward one of the
nobles said to the duke, "I have just returned from Paris. There I saw a
musical instrument that none of the best musicians could discover how
to play. For the secret of how to do so has been lost. If you would like me
to, I shall obtain this instrument for your son. It would serve as a fine
challenge for him." The duke agreed at once to this, for he wanted his
son's talents to become known to the world. And a month later the
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were ten holes in it, but the secret of how to use its reed baffled even the
greatest musicians. The first time Shlomo Ephraim tried to play the instru-
ment, however, a beautiful burst of music came forth, much to the amaze-
ment of everyone. He took to the instrument as if it had been destined
only for him, and it seemed as if he could draw a thousand notes from
it. By the time of his twelfth birthday he was already acclaimed as a master
of it.
Soon the dream recurred more frequently. And each night the man
who said he was Shlomo Ephraim's father became more insistent. Then,
on the night before the boy's thirteenth birthday. Rabbi Aaron again came
to his son in a dream and took him away from the home of the duke. He
brought him to a synagogue and left him on the step outside it. When
the boy awoke, he found himself at the door of that same synagogue,
exactly as he had dreamed. And at that moment a man ran up to the syn-
agogue, and it was none other than Rabbi Aaron, the true father of Shlomo
Ephraim, who shouted with joy and kissed and embraced Shlomo
Ephraim and led him inside.
The first thing that the boy asked was how he had come to be there.
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Rabbi Aaron replied, "Ever since the duke stole you from me, I have
prayed every night for your return. In this last year before your Bar Mitz-
vah my prayers have intensified, and in my dreams I have gone to the
house of the duke and talked to you. And last night, in the most vivid
dream of all, I brought you with me back to the synagogue. I ran here
when I awoke this morning, for the dream had seemed so real. And I
found you on the doorstep, exactly where I left you in the dream!"
Shlomo Ephraim shivered when he heard this, and both father and
son knew that a great miracle had occurred that had brought them
together. Then Rabbi Aaron told the boy that there was no time to spare,
for he was to have his Bar Mitzvah that day. Rabbi Aaron then revealed
to his son for the first time the sacred scriptures that were his own, and
much to his amazement, he found that the boy was already fluent in
Hebrew, which he apparently recalled from hearing his father pray when
he was only an infant in the pit. And by the time the Bar Mitzvah took
place that day, Shlomo Ephraim was able to pray as well as any other
man in that congregation, and he was welcomed into the fold of his
true people.
Soon after that. Rabbi Aaron revealed to his son how the duke had
sought to extinguish their lives by throwing them into the pitand how
the birth of the beautiful child had saved them, but had cost them their
beloved son. And now that they were reunited, the boy realized that he
had been missing the love of his true parents all that time. So too did
Shlomo Ephraim realize how evil the duke was and how dangerous was
his involvement in the Black Arts, which the duke had taught him. And
both father and son wondered if the duke still posed a danger to them,
now that Rabbi Aaron had taken back what was rightfully his.
As for the duke, when he discovered that Shlomo Ephraim was gone,
he was enraged. After all, the mansion in which he lived had many
guards, including one stationed outside the boy's door. How could any-
one have gotten in to take him? It was impossible! Only magic could have
accomplished it. It was then that the duke decided that the boy must have
done it himself, using the magic that he had taught him. He remembered
the dream of which the boy had spoken and realized that in the end the
boy had come to believe it and had chosen Rabbi Aaron as his father rather
than himself.
And in that moment of terrible revelation the duke vowed to revenge
himself on the boy and on Rabbi Aaron as well.
A few days later the duke's wife, in going through the boy's possessions.
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found the rare instrument that they knew he so loved. The duke was
astonished to see it, for he had assumed that the boy had taken it with
him. That is when the duke decided to hunt down the boy to find out
if he had left of his own volition. If it turned out that he had been kid-
napped against his will, he would take him back and raise him as his own,
while punishing those guilty of abducting him. But if the boy had used
the magic that the duke had taught him in order to return to the Jews,
then the boy would die, along with the rest of his family.
At midnight that night the duke went into his chamber and pro-
nounced a spell that turned him into a black wolf that leapt over the walls
of the mansion and set out for Prague, where the duke knew that Rabbi
Aaron now lived. The wolf found his way to their home, pushed the door
open, and entered the room in which the boy Shlomo Ephraim slept. Then
he approached the bed, growling softly.
At that very moment Shlomo Ephraim was having a nightmare, in
which he dreamed that the duke had slipped into his room and was stand-
ing above his bed with a knife in his hand. Shlomo Ephraim wrenched
himself awake, sobbing, and his sudden outburst startled the wolf, which
quickly ran from the room and jumped out an open window. So it was
that Shlomo Ephraim glimpsed the wolf as he awoke, and Rabbi Aaron
saw it leap out of the w indow as he rushed to the boy's room to see what
was wrong. And that was how they learned that their lives were in dan-
ger and that the duke had decided to seek revenge.
Then Rabbi Aaron went to the Maharal, as Rabbi Judah Loew was
known, and sought his help. For he knew that only the great power of
the Maharal could protect them from the duke's Black Magic. When the
Maharal heard the whole story, he was truly amazed and realized that
Shlomo Ephraim must have been very blessed to have escaped from the
duke in that miraculous way. And he recognized as well that the boy was
in grave danger.
was that the Maharal sent up a dream question, in which he asked
So it
to know how he might protect the boy. In reply the Maharal learned that
one night soon the duke intended to cast a spell outside the boy's win-
dow that would lure him outside. And the Maharal sent four of his disci-
ples tospend the night with Shlomo Ephraim. Ele told them to go to the
House of Study, lock all the doors and windows, and immerse themselves
in learning all night long with him, never closing their eyes to sleep, for
only in that way would they be able to protect him from the evil powers
of the duke.
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Now duke had glimpsed the boy and had returned to his
after the
That night Shlomo Ephraim and the four disciples of the Maharal
poured over House of Study with great intensity, while
texts in the
unknown to them the duke was hidden nearby, working his magic. The
duke had found them, using his crystal ball, and then conjured up a bird
whose cry was identical to the sound of the instrument that the boy had
played with such love. (For despite his powers, the duke was unable to
produce a single sound from the instrument itself, which still refused to
work for anyone but Shlomo Ephraim.) When the boy heard the sound
of this bird, he was overcome with longing for that instrument, to which
he had confided his soul. All at once Shlomo Ephraim broke away from
the others and rushed to the window, searching in the night for the source
of that melody, so painfully familiar. The others insisted it was a bird he
heard, but he refused to believe it, convinced, instead, that someone else
had taken possesion of his prized instrument and had learned how to play
it. And only with great effort did the others pull him back to their stud-
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cohort, and lost himself in the melodies of his beloved music. For he was
fully under the dukes power, and his will was not his own.
drunk, he decided that he should depart with the boy at once, for the
farther he was from Prague, the safer he would feel. He found it impossible
to wake the drunken driver of his carriage, so he took the reins himself.
He drove with Shlomo Ephraim to the closest of the city's gates, but found
it locked. So he drove to the next one, but it was locked as well, as was
the third gate. The duke began to fear that he was trapped in the city until
he reached the fourth and final gate and found that it was open, although
there was a long line of wagons and carriages waiting to depart.
The duke was greatly relieved to find the gate open, although he still
wondered why the others had been locked. Before long he reached the
head of the line, and the moment he did, the Maharal recognized him,
from the aura of evil that shone from his face. And the Maharal informed
the guards, who stopped the carriage, opened the doors, and carried out
Shlomo Ephraim, who was still clinging to the instrument, much to the
fury of the duke, who shouted that the boy was his son. The Maharal
told the duke that as soon as he could prove that was so, the court
this
would return the boy to him — but meanwhile he would remain with
them. And the duke shot the Maharal a look of hatred. "It is you, I know,
who has done this. Don't think I won't take my revenge on the boy as well
as on you!" And the duke whipped the horses of the carriage and rode
off through the gate alone, without Shlomo Ephraim, and the fire of anger
and hatred burned in his heart.
Now revenge became the central obsession of the duke's life, and he
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put all of his efforts into conceiving a plan worthy of his fury. In this way
the duke delved further into the powers of evil way to con-
and found a
jure up not only the demons of Hell, but Satan himself. And when he had
learned how to accomplish this, he set about to undertake his diabolical
scheme.
In the meantime, the Maharal decided that the best thing to do would
be to send Shlomo Ephraim as far away as possible. So he sent him to
Pressburg and gave him a letter to give to the head of the yeshivah there,
stating that he was the best of his many students. For by then Shlomo
Ephraim was already perfectly versed in the entire Torah. And in his let-
ter the Maharal cautioned the rabbi to watch over him, lest he be snared
by the forces of evil. So too was the boy taken into the home of a wealthy
man, who wined and dined him and took care of all of his needs. For
he meant to betroth him to his daughter, his only child.
The duke, meanwhile, had already located Shlomo Ephraim and
knew of both the house in which he lived and the yeshivah in which he
studied. He also knew of the garden in which Shlomo Ephraim walked
each evening, because he had sent spies to observe him.
Thus the duke came to that garden, and there he invoked the evil plan
he had waited so long to use, conjuring up all of the forces of the under-
world and, finally, Satan himself. That evening, as Shlomo Ephraim sat
on a garden bench, he was lost in his thoughts as usual. There were strange
omens in the air, however, and strange rumblings in the earth, and at last
Shlomo Ephraim looked up and saw that it had grown very dark. Sud-
denly he sensed the near presence of evil, and he grew afraid. Then he
recalled what he had learned about the power of the magic circle, and
he quickly drew one around himself, using his staff. And no sooner had
he completed drawing it than the nearby chimes struck midnight, and
Shlomo Ephraim saw a great company of demons coming in his direc-
tion. He became very frightened, yet he knew he must not run, but should
an inch. Finally Satan himself came and said, "Look, you are in my hands,
to do with as I please. But I do not wish to destroy you. All I ask is that
you read the book that I am going to give you, one page every day. If you
will make a vow to do that, I will depart, with all my company. But if
you refuse, your life and your soul are as good as lost!"
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Shlomo Ephraim heard these words and shivered, for he did not know
if the magic circle could withstand the powers of Satan himself. Nor did
it seem that the demand of Satan was impossible to accept— to read one
page of a book every day, that was a minor matter for one who immersed
himself in texts as he did. So Shlomo Ephraim made the vow, and at that
instant Satan and his company vanished, leaving the book behind as the
only sign that they had been there. And the evil duke, who had witnessed
everything from his hiding place, reveled in his success, for his plan had
worked out exactly as he had hoped.
When he returned that night, Shlomo Ephraim did not reveal to any-
one what had happened. For he knew that if he did, they would take the
book away at once, making it impossible for him to honor his vow. And
Shlomo Ephraim could not bring himself to break any vow, even if it was
made to Satan. That day he opened the book as he had promised and read
one page, and instantly he lost all desire to study Torah.
The next day he studied another page, and all at once the sight of the
holy books, which he had always loved, became repulsive to him. On
the third day, after he read another page, he stopped attending the yeshivah.
The wealthy man in whose home he lived noticed that he, who had
always immersed himself either in the Torah or in his music, had become
a different person. He started to watch him in secret, and that is how he
learned that he was reading from a book that he kept hidden.
A few days later, when Shlomo Ephraim began to stop practicing some
of the mitzvot, the man in whose house he stayed secretly brought the book
to the rabbi and told him of Shlomo Ephraim's strange behavior. The rabbi
opened only one page of that book, read a few lines, and slammed it
closed. He was staggered by what he had read and terrified that such a
vile text had fallen into the hands of such a pure vessel as Shlomo
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Satan, the court declared the vow null and void, as it had been made under
coercion, and they Shlomo Ephraim from every requirement of it.
freed
And they also ordered that the evil book be destroyed. At this judgment
the growling behind the partition grew even louder, and the foundations
of the building started to collapse. But the rabbis appealed to the Holy
One, blessed be He, to protect them, and the walls held in the end and
did not fall. Then the court departed from the House of Study and cast
the book into a bonfire outside, and as it struck the flames it vanished,
without leaving a single ash. And at that very moment the duke, who
had put his life at risk by bringing the evil book into this world, dropped
dead, and at the same time his soul started burning and still burns to this
very day.
As for Shlomo Ephraim, he came back to the embrace of the Torah.
He was a constant source of pride to his parents and lived out his life as
a God-fearing Jew. And when the time came for the Maharal to depart
from this world to take his place in the rabbinic court on high, Shlomo
Ephraim was appointed to take his place, for there was none other whose
soul was as pure or whose ways were as righteous.
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the Angel of Death
and suddenly Rabbi Loew realized who it was— the Angel of Death—
and at the same time he came close enough to see the angel sharpening
a knife over a long scroll on which many names were written. Rabbi Loew
was pierced with terror and resisted a powerful impulse to run away. But
a moment later he became calm and self-possessed, and he knew what
he had to do. As silently as possible he opened the door of the synagogue
and came up behind the dread angel. All at once he snatched the long
list out of the angel's hands, tearing it away from him, and ran from the
synagogue to his home, where he threw the list into the flames and
watched until every scrap of it had burned to ashes.
Now the plague had begun to spread in the city, and that was the list
of victims the Angel of Death had come to take in one fell swoop. Now
only those on the piece of the list left in his hands fell victim to him; all
the rest were spared. But among those on the list was Rabbi Loew, and
it was he, above all, was determined to capture.
that the deadly angel
Rabbi Loew, who could read the lines of the future, knew that the angel
would try to snatch him to seek revenge. But Rabbi Loew used his powers
to avoid the angel, much as King David had done, studying Torah day
and night. For the Angel of Death is forbidden to take a man while he
is engaged in the study of Torah. Yet even so, the angel found a ruse by
which to capture him. He hid in a rose of great beauty that grew in the
garden of Rabbi Loew's grandson. One day the boy plucked the rose as
a gift for his grandfather, and as he held it in his hands to present it to
Rabbi Loew, the rabbi perceived the presence of the dark angel, hidden
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in the rose.Then he did not hesitate, but accepted the gift from his grand-
son, for he knew that if he did not, the boy's life would be endangered.
But no sooner did Rabbi Loew take it in his hand than the Angel of Death
struck him like a serpent and snatched his soul.
he kingdom of Satan
measure for measure like the
is
time in the spirit world. She sits and waits for him there from that time
forward. And the man who is fortunate marries his partner from the
family of man, but less fortunate is he who is found alone on the fourth
night of the week or on the night of the Sabbath. For then he is in danger
of being kidnapped by the sons of Satan, and led to a place that no man s
feet should ever enter.
In one city in the Diaspora lived a pious man of great wealth who was
respectful of everyone. He knew and taught it to his sons and
the Torah
educated them to love the ways of knowledge. He had two sons who were
married, but his youngest son was not. This young man was a model of
virtue and was very clever as well. In the entire congregation there wasn't
a lad smarter than he. The rich man betrothed his son to a fine maiden,
and the happiness in both houses was very great.
One day not long after his engagement, the young man went alone
to the river to wash, and he was very happy, for the time of his marriage
was not far off. It happened to be the fourth night of the week, and no
one else was to be seen on the shore or in the water. The young man did
not wonder about this, but got undressed and jumped into the river to
swim. Later, as he returned to shore, he saw another man also emerging
from the water. They greeted each other and as both of them dried off
and dressed, they conversed. The young man didn't recognize the other,
but he appeared to be an honorable gentleman, and they started back
to town together. As they walked along and discussed various matters,
the young man failed to notice that they took an unfamiliar path. All of
a sudden they stood before an immense mansion. A great many lights
shone from within it, and the young man was astonished, for he had never
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agreed to stay, for, if the truth be known, he was having a hard time
leaving that house.
They gave the young man a special room of his own. The walls were
pure marble, and the pillows and the sheets on the bed were white as
snow. He slept like a prince that night and was delighted by dreams in
which he was united with the maiden with the beautiful voice. After what
seemed ages, morning came. The sun shone into the room and pleasant
feelings came into his heart, unlike any he had ever known. He got up,
washed, dressed, and went into the chamber of his host. The old man
welcomed him with affection and suggested they say the morning prayers
together. And afterward the old man said, "Sit down, my son," and a
servant came and brought them each a drink. That morning they spoke
of wisdom and Torah, and the young man thought to himself that the old
man was wise indeed.
The young man stayed in that beautiful house the whole day. He no
longer remembered the house of his father. He ate and drank and enjoyed
the company of the old man and the young man he had met at the river.
The old man showed them his beautiful mansion and possessions. They
went from one room to another, from one hall to another, and there was
no end to the treasures the young man saw there.
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When evening came the three of them joined together in the beauti-
ful hall,and once again they heard the delightful voice of the singing girl.
This time the young man was even more fascinated with her. And once
again, after she had finished singing, the girl entered the hall. She brought
them rare and exotic fruits and seemed even more beautiful than the day
before. The heart of the young man beat strongly, for she stood close to
him, her face shining, and his spirit belonged to her.
By the third day the young man felt as if he had become a member
of the family. The man he had met at the river spoke to him when they
were alone. He suggested that the young man ask to marry the daughter
of the owner of the mansion, and the young man agreed at once, for he
was deeply smitten with her. He didn't recall that he was already engaged
to a different girl, nor did he remember her at all.
Later that very day his newfound friend brought him the news that
the maidens father had agreed to the match. Indeed, her father had
suggested that the marriage be consummated at once. The young man
readily agreed to this, and soon servants brought out princely garments,
dressed him as a bridegroom, and led him to a large hall, which stood
on seventy posts. Its walls shone from the golden tiles mounted there, as
in the palace of a king. Never had the young man seen anything like it.
Through every doorway came guests dressed in silk and jewels. The hall
was completely full, and they all stood crowded together, waiting. And
soon the bride appeared with a golden crown on her head. She was
wearing the jeweled gown of a princess, and the radiant splendor of her
beauty illuminated the entire hall.
The bride was led to the place of the groom, and as she approached
him, the young man felt as if he were about to faint. First they gave him
a silver ring, with very distinctive markings, and he placed the ring upon
her finger. After that they told him to say, "With this ring you are con-
secrated to me," and he repeated the vow three times. Following that he
repeated word for word whatever they asked him to say, for by now he
no longer knew his own soul. Then he heard the cheers of those assem-
bled rising up, mixed with mocking laughter, but when he looked around
him all that he saw were pale shadows. He turned back to see his bride,
but she was no longer there. Just then the ground began to tremble, the
door to the room seemed to circle around him, and suddenly the hall
disappeared completely, along with everyone there, and he found him-
self alone, lying by the edge of the river, greatly confused. Standing up,
he saw that it was already very late, past midnight, and he went in a daze
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back to the city. Only with great effort did he reach the house of his father.
He barely managed to open the door, then collapsed in the entrance. There
were screams from inside the house, and the neighbors came running to
see what was wrong. They poured water on him, tore off his robe, and
carried him to bed.
After an hour the young man opened and found, to his hor-
his eyes
ror, that he was unable to explain what had happened, for he had lost
the power of speech. In the days that followed, many doctors came with
many remedies, but none could cure him. And in every home there was
mourning over the disaster that had struck that family. All were especially
sorry because they did not know what had caused it.
Now there was one rabbi in that city who was engaged in the study
of Kabbalah, and he suspected that the forces of the Other Side had
something to do with the evil fate that had befallen that young man.
Therefore every day for seven days, in the morning and in the evening,
he immersed himself eighteen times, and on the seventh day, before he
went to sleep, he offered up a dream question, in which he prayed to learn
the truth about what had happened. And in the dream that came that
night, the terrible truth was revealed from on high, through combinations
of words and letters. Alarmed by what he had learned, this rabbi vowed
to try to set free the young man who had become imprisoned by the sons
of Satan.
So he went to the rabbinic court and revealed the secret that had been
conveyed from on high, and the rabbis of the court agreed that the young
man had an account to settle with the kingdom of demons. Therefore they
made preparations for a trial and blew the shofar to announce it to the
demons and commanded them to attend. So too did they put up a parti-
tion in the court, which the representatives of the kingdom of demons
could remain behind.
When the time set for the trial arrived, the young man who had been
struck dumb came, along with his father. The first witness to step for-
ward was the Kabbalist, who repeated to the court all that he had learned
in his dream. And he argued that the demons of the Other Side didn't have
the right to deceive the young man into marrying one of their own,
because he had already been betrothed. For marriage, in such a case, is
forbidden. The rabbis of the court asked the demons to reply to this, but
all that was heard from the other side of the partition was a terrible din.
Those assembled there found this very frightening, but they refused to
be intimidated.
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Then the rabbis of the court asked the father of the young man to bring
forth the engagement contract for his son. It clearly stated that the engage-
ment could not be broken without the approval of both parties, and it
listed as well the names of the witnesses who had been present when it
was signed. Once again the judges turned to the partition and asked the
demons to present their defense. But the din grew even louder. Then the
judges consulted together and at last announced the verdict: the boy was
freed from his vows and the false marriage was canceled. The shofar was
sounded three times, and each time all the people there repeated, "You
have been freed." Then a great storm arose from the other side of the
partition, as if to tear down the building, and a voice was heard to cry
out in the distance, "Free me of this man!" And after that everything
became silent.
That evening the boy's father bought a fish from a passing fisherman,
and when his wife cut it open she found a silver ring in its belly. When
the young man was shown that ring, he recoiled in horror. It was the very
ring he had placed on the finger of his demon bride. His father grabbed
the ring and threw it into the fireplace, where it vanished in a sudden burst
of flames. And at that very moment the young man found that he was
able to speak again, and he began to recover from the terrible ordeal.
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there, whose laughter chilled the man to the bone. "Who's there?" he
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screamed And a very strange voice replied, "It is I." "Who are you?"
out.
the man cried out, his voice cracking. "Why I am your old friend, the
horse," came the reply.
Now the man grew so afraid that he almost fainted. When he finally
was able to speak, was strangled, and he said, "A talking horse?"
his voice
"Not really a horse," was the reply. "That much is for certain." "What
are you then?" cried the man. "A demon, of course," was the answer. "And
what do you intend to do with me?" the man whispered. "Why, I want
to kill you," the demon said. "That's why I led you here. Where do you
think the foolish thought of riding through a forest after dark came from?
And now that you have crossed the boundary from the forest of men, you
are my victim in the forest of demons, where it is always night!"
At that moment, as hopeless as it seemed, the poor goldsmith found
enough strength to plead for his life. He promised to give the demon
anything he asked for, if only he would let him live. And when the demon
knew he held the man completely in his power, he said, "In that case I
in the clutches of demons. When the noise subsided the hidden demon
spoke again and said, "Now that you are the husband of my daughter,
know this: in a moment you will find yourself back in your own house,
safe in your own bed. For this you have me to thank. And I will be there—
as your horse— to be certain that you behave properly to your new wife.
You you in your cellar, where you have your work-
will find her awaiting
shop. Go to her every day, and treat her with honor and respect. If you
do not, I will know soon enough, and your life will be as good as lost!"
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These words were chilling, and the man's knees grew weak. Sud-
last
It was not a dream after all. Oh, he thought to himself, if only it had been.
Then, with great trepidation, he made his way down to the cellar and
opened the door with the key. When he went inside and lit a lamp, he
saw that the room had been completely transformed, so that it now resem-
bled the chamber of a palace. And there, in the middle of the room, which
seemed ten times larger than before, was an enormous feather bed, and
reclining on it was the most beautiful woman the goldsmith had ever seen.
She smiled at him and beckoned to him with her finger. Like one in a daze,
the goldsmith went to her and knew her as a husband does a wife. And
afterward he returned to the bed he shared with his true wife, who was
still asleep.
So it was that the life of this man was transformed, and hecame to
spend most of his time in the cellar. His family assumed that he was work-
ing hard on his craft, because, in any case, their wealth had noticeably
increased, and the jewelry made by the goldsmith was in great demand.
But if the truth be known, the goldsmith had completely abandoned his
trade. Instead the daughter of the demon brought him gold, finely crafted
and even embedded with diamonds, and left it for him on his workbench.
So how did the goldsmith spend his time? In the embrace of the demon-
ess, whom he lusted for day and night.
Now the goldsmith had the only key to the cellar, and he always kept
it on him, because he stored his gold there. At least that is what he told
his wife, and he never permitted her to enter there. So it was that the gold-
smith was able to conceal the presence of the demoness for many years.
During that time she bore him three sons, half-human and half-demon,
and they also made their home in one of the many rooms that magically
fit into that small cellar. In time his demon wife and children became as
important to him as his human family. Nor did anyone know his secret,
although his wife wondered why her husband's ardor for her had waned.
But it did not occur to her that he might be unfaithful. On the contrary,
she regarded him as immune to such temptations, because he was alone
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in his workshop so often, while many other Jewish men were merchants,
traveling from place to place.
That changed one Passover, on the night of the first Seder. As the
all
family joined together in the reading of the Haggadah and reached the
passage He went down to Egypt the goldsmith was suddenly overcome with
,
lust for his demon wife. At first he tried to repress it, most
but it was the
powerful desire he had ever known, and his will had already been so
weakened by his ongoing passion for the demoness that he got up in the
middle of the reading and left without a word of explanation. His family
was alarmed, and his wife was afraid that he was feeling ill, so she fol-
lowed after him. She saw him descend to the cellar and knew he surely
would not work at a time such as that. From the top of the stairs she saw
him take out the key and unlock the door and heard him relock it after
he stepped inside.
Seized by a curiosity as great as her husband's passion, the wife
descended the stairs to and knelt down to peer through the
the cellar
keyhole, something she had never done before. And what she saw there
caused a tremor to pass through her body, for the cellar was not the dank
place she recalled from the days when they had moved into that house.
At first the wife thought that it must be an illusion, but then she glimpsed
her husband in the embrace of a beautiful woman, as beautiful as any
princess, whom he held naked in his arms. The sight almost caused her
to faint, but she crept back up the stairs and returned to the Seder table,
pale and trembling. When her family asked her what was wrong, she
said that their father had not been feeling well and had asked them to
continue without him. And so they did, while the goldsmith sated his
lust in the chamber below.
Even when he came back later that night, after the Seder had ended
and the meal had been eaten, his wife said nothing to him about what
she had seen. He lied to her, claiming that he had been overcome with
memories of his departed parents, and this angered her even more, but
still she kept silent. The next day, however, she went to Rabbi Sheftel and
told him all that she had seen. The rabbi realized that the man must have
lost his soul to that she-demon; a daughter of Lilith— only one such as
thiswould dare to seduce a man in his own house. And the cellar's trans-
formation into a palace chamber confirmed this. The rabbi knew that the
man was in grave danger, with his very soul at stake.
Rabbi Sheftel told the wife to continue to act as if she knew nothing,
and that day, after the evening prayers had been said, he approached the
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man and asked if he might speak to him. The man agreed, and they
returned together to the rabbi's house. When they were alone, the rabbi
told him that he knew of his strange behavior at the Seder. Then the man
repeated the lie he had told to his wife, and Rabbi Sheftel grew angry and
shouted at him, "Do you dare to take the honored names of your departed
parents in vain! I know exactly where you went!" The man grew pale and
began to tremble, for he realized that his secret was out. Suddenly all the
remorse he had held back for so many years washed over him, and he
confessed to the rabbi about how the demon had threatened to kill him
if he did not marry his daughter. He confessed as well that he had lost
his will to his demonic wife. And the rabbi was amazed at what he heard
and found that it was even worse than he had feared. For should the man
turn against the demoness, her father would take revenge against him.
Then Rabbi Sheftel took out an amulet that was very old and precious,
one that had been handed down in his family for generations. It was an
amulet against the demoness Lilith and her daughters and contained the
words Out, Lilith! The rabbi gave the amulet to the goldsmith and told him
to wear it at all times and especially when he came into the demoness's
presence. The amulet, the rabbi assured him, would protect him not only
from the demoness, but from his own lust as well. And he told the gold-
smith not to attempt to expel the demoness and her offspring, but sim-
ply to cut himself off from them. He would have workshop
to set up a
elsewhere. For it was sufficient to separate himself from her to end the
state of sin, while if he attempted to drive the demoness away, he might
provoke her wrath or that of her father.
Thus warned, the goldsmith placed the amulet in his pocket and
vowed never to be parted from it. The next day he discovered, to his
amazement, that his lust for her had waned, and he did not feel tempted
to lose himself in her embrace. For two more days he restrained himself
from temptation, but on the third night the demoness, suspecting that
something was wrong, visited him in a dream and embraced him there.
And when the man awoke, he found himself gripped with passion for
her, and then and there, in the middle of the night, he went down and
gave himself to her. For the amulet that had protected him so well had
remained in his coat pocket, and when he had undressed for bed he had
lost its protection.
The next day, however, when he again wore the amulet, he was filled
with remorse. He realized that he could not separate himself from the
demoness if she remained in his house. And with the power of the amu-
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let inspiring him, the man returned to the cellar and confronted the
demoness, despite the rabbi's advice. She knew at once that he had
changed, and she knew why. She backed away from him and did not
argue with anything he said. But when he finished, she said, "Have you
forgotten thatmy father is still present, watching everything you do? How
long do you think he would let you live if you expelled me from here, along
with the sons have borne for you. Not more than a minute, let me assure
I
you! But you have polluted yourself with holiness and that you
I see that
no longer desire me. Then let this be our understanding: I will leave you
and your kind alone and protect you from the wrath of my father as well.
But you, in return, must vow to turn this cellar over to my sons and me,
to be our home for all time. For our sons are not pure demons, nor are
they men. The other demons will reject them, just as men will. There-
fore you must let us remain here, for we have nowhere else to go."
The man saw that this was the best he could hope for, and he gladly
swore, giving the cellar to her and her offspring for all generations. So too
did he sympathy for the sons he had procreated with her, even though
feel
they were partly demonic, for they were still his own. And he hoped that
in this way the matter would be settled, and he would be free of her, but
not at the cost of his life.
That day the man hurried to the rabbi and reported the bargain he
had struck with the demoness, and the rabbi agreed that it was the best
he could do under the circumstances. And the rabbi recorded the entire
tale in his diary, for it was an exceptional case, but he revealed nothing
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World toCome. There he found that he was not punished beca use of the
sin he had committed with the demoness, for his repentance had been
complete. And so his s tory came to an end, but that of the demons living
in his cellar did not.
Now when the children of the goldsmith came to inherit that house,
they honored the tradition of keeping the cellar locked. Even though they
*
did not know why this had been done— for their parents had been silent
on the subject— they recognized that something terrible must lurk there,
for both their father and mother would become upset if the cellar was
even mentioned. So too did their children avoid the cellar, for by then
strange stories had grown up about it, tales involving demons, imps, and
goblins; tales so frightening they never even went near the door.
In this way several generations passed, and eventually the house was
sold and passed on to other hands. The new owners needed to store things
in the cellar, and they wondered why it had been locked so securely— for
the seven locks, now rusted, and seven seals still remained. They too had
heard the rumors about it being haunted, but they were skeptical of such
tales and sent a workman down to unlock the door. He knocked off the
locks, broke the seals, and pulled the door open. But the moment he did,
a terrible scream was heard, and when the owners ran down to see what
had happened, they found the workman lying dead outside the door.
The incident so frightened the new owners that they moved out of the
house at once and put it up for sale. But all Posen had heard of the work-
man's strange death, and nobody wanted to live there. At last it was
abandoned and boarded up, with the cellar door still unlocked, for no
one was willing to secure it.
After that the house became known as haunted. Children were
warned to keep their distance from it, and everyone who had to pass it
walked on the other side of the street. And in the months that followed
the abandonment of the house, strange events began to take place in that
part of town. Ashes would appear out of nowhere and fill up pots that
had held the finest food. A layer of dust was found on all the holy books
in the vicinity of the haunted house, and when it was swept outside it
formed dust clouds, which rose above the roofs of the houses and obscured
the sun. The best vintage wines were found to have turned to vinegar,
and the milk went sour after only one day. So too did the weather turn
strange. It snowed in the summer and rained in the winter, and, need-
less to say, caused a great deal of anguish.
Reports of these disasters, major and minor, all centered on the area
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of the haunted house, and it did not take long for the people to conclude
that thedemons had escaped from the cellar and were trying to take over
that part of the town. This rumor put the city in an uproar, and the rab-
binic council met to decide what to do. They sent a messenger to sum-
mon Rabbi Joel ben Isaac, who was known as the Baal Shem of Zamosc.
Rabbi Joel came at once and went to the abandoned house. There he
ordered the boards to be removed. This was done, and the rabbi went
inside by himself. He went into the living room and blew the dust off an
old wooden chair, one that had belonged to the goldsmith himself. Then
he pronounced the holy names that gave him power to invoke the demons
present there, and they were compelled to appear.
So it was that Rabbi Joel soon found himself in the presence of three
demons, whom he commanded to identify themselves. They revealed that
they were the sons of the goldsmith and insisted that they had the right
to remain Then they told the rabbi the history of the goldsmith and
there.
his demon wife and how he had vowed to give them that cellar for all
time. Rabbi Joel listened to the tale in amazement, and then he asked to
know if any other demons inhabited that place. Then the demons revealed
that now there were legions of demons who made their home there, for
they had multiplied many times. But all those present were descendants
of the three demon sons of the goldsmith and therefore had the right
to remain.
When Rabbi Joel had heard the account of the demons, he told them
that he could not decide this matter by himself, but that would have it
demon and all about the agreement the goldsmith had made with her
to save himself from harm. After that they consulted among themselves
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for many hours, and the demons, assembled behind the partition, were
heard to rustle as they waited for the verdict to be announced.
At last Rabbi Joel announced it. He said, "It has been proved beyond
doubt that the goldsmith intended to leave the cellar of his house to his
demon wife and family, although he was forced to do this under duress,
because he feared for his life. In any case, the area was to be restricted
to the cellar itself, and not include the rest of the house, and certainly not
extend to the other houses in the neighborhoods. By spreading beyond
the area to which you were entitled, you have lost your right to remain
in the cellar. This, then, is demon who counts
the court's decision: every
himself to beamong the offspring of the goldsmith and his demon wife
is hereby commanded to abandon that cellar and house for all time and
to depart from our midst at once and to dwell only in forests and in the
wilderness, for that shall be your home!"
And when this verdict was announced, there was a great noise heard
from behind the and the building began to shake.
partition, like thunder,
Then Rabbi Joel ordered that the door be opened, and a swarm of demons
was seen to depart from there. They passed over the city like a dark cloud
and soon were gone. And that was the last anyone heard of those demons
in the city of Posen, for the court had spoken, and they could not go against
the Law.
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n his youth the boy Israel ben Eliezer, who would one
day become known as the Baal Shem Tov, spent a great
deal of time in the forest. It seemed impossible for the
elders of the town of Okopy to convince the orphan to
remain in the House of Study. So they decided to put his love of the forest
to good use and assigned him the task of bringing the children through
the forest each day to school. This work transformed the boy Israel from
a solitary man to one who joyously led the children, singing with
young
them as they went. And the songs they sang were so sweet that the melo-
dies drifted into the highest heavens and were heard even before the
Throne of Glory.
Then Satan, and pure sing-
the Evil One, grew afraid that the innocent
ing of the boy Israel and the schoolchildren was so sacred that it might
accomplish what no one had since the exile from Eden— cause the Holy
One to release the Messiah from the chains that hold him back. And Satan
knew that he must bring the singing to an end.
So Satan decided to take possession of a woodcutter who made his
home in the forest. Now this man had called upon Satan to witness his
sins many times, for he was not even ashamed of his sinning. And of
course Satan had come to him, more than any other, comes as soon
for he,
as he is called. So Satan took possession of the soul of this man and made
it his own, to do with as he pleased. To accomplish this he called down
the evil soul of a sorcerer that had been hovering in the Other World, and
he had this soul take possession of the soul of the sinful woodcutter. And
into the mind of this evil being Satan put but one thought: to bring to an
end the pure song of the children who accompanied the boy Israel into
the forest.
who now possessed the woodcutter's body, knew a spell
This sorcerer,
that turned a man into a werewolf. So three days before the rising of the
full moon, the sorcerer pronounced the words of that spell, knowing that
on the night the moon was full he would turn into a beast.
Now the boy Israel led the children to school shortly after sunrise, and
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they returned home in the late afternoon. But it had already grown dark
by then, for this was the heart of winter. So it was that on the night of
the full moon the boy Israel led the children through the snowy forest to
their homes. And suddenly, out of nowhere, the most terrible beast
imaginable leaped out at them, howling in an unearthly voice, and fright-
dashed off into the dark woods, and the children, one and all, started
sobbing. Even the boy Israel was stunned and barely understood what
had happened, but still he gave thanks to God for having saved them from
that wolf, more terrible than any wolf in the world. So too did he calm
the children, and he led them home and told their parents what had
happened.
Now many of the children were were afraid to go
so upset that they
to school the next day, or the next, or the next, just as Satan had hoped.
In fact, a few of them started having nightmares of the worst kind, in
which they saw that terrible wolf leap out at them again and again. They
and shed many tears. And their parents decided
cried out in their sleep
that they themselves must lead the children through the forest, for they
thought the task too dangerous for young Israel.
Israel was very sad about this, for he knew that the singing of the
children was the purest form of prayer.And he grew angry that such
a beast should lurk in that forest, driving out those who would enter
there. He decided to see if he could find this wolfs den, so that hunters
might be able them of this curse. When Israel returned to the place
to rid
where the beast had leaped out at them, he found the huge tracks of
the wolf and followed them through the forest. But all of a sudden, the
tracks of the wolf disappeared, and in their place Israel saw the tracks
of a man.
Israel was much amazed by this. He realized that the wolf was super-
they led him to the hut of the woodcutter. Israel knew of that hut and knew
the woodcutter was not a pious man, but he had not imagined that he
was a sorcerer capable of such an evil transformation.
Thus Israel hid himself in the woods, day after day, and observed the
woodcutter. Occasionally the man departed from his hut, but Israel never
saw him cut wood. Yet smoke was always to be seen rising up from within.
And Israel wondered how this was possible, for the hut itself was too small
to store that much firewood. Then one day as Israel watched, a flock of
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birds happened to fly above the hut, and those passing through that smoke
fell dead to the ground, one after another. This incident much amazed
Israel, so he crept up and touched one of the fallen birds. Then he pulled
his fingers back in horror, for the bird had been burned to a cinder in a
single instant. That was when Israel realized that the fire, too, was super-
natural. And he shuddered at the thought of the evil source of those flames.
Now weeks had passed since the attack of the werewolf, and
three
during that time Israel had not been seen at the House of Study even once.
The rabbis again began to worry about him, and they asked the parents
of the children to give Israel another chance. Israel was delighted when
he learned that the parents were again willing to entrust him with their
children.
Once Israel knew that the wolf was actually a werewolf, he knew that
the beast posed a danger to them only on the night of the full moon. And
he vowed that he would rid the forest of this recurring evil, but he did
not know how. Then, three days before the full moon rose, on the same
night that the sorcerer pronounced the spell to make himself into a were-
wolf again, the boy Israel had a dream that he was never to forget. In the
dream an old man came to him who said his name was Elijah. He revealed
great secrets to the boy, secrets of how the evil beast could be defeated
once and for all. And when Israel awoke, he recalled every detail of this
dream and was filled with certainty that he would prevail, for the Holy
One wanted him to.
So it was that on the day of the full moon, Israel led the children to
school as usual, shortly after sunrise. That day he sang with more fervor
than the children had ever heard, and when they joined in, their song
reached to the highest of the heavens, sailing above even the prayers
offered up The angel Sandalphon gathered those songs together
that day.
and wove them into a garland to be worn by the Holy One as he sat on
his Throne of Glory. And the Holy One, blessed be He, sent the angel
Gabriel to Earth to guard over the boy Israel and shield him from all
danger.
had brought the children to school, he himself returned
After Israel
to the forest. He went to the very place where the wolf had attacked them,
and there he cleared a place and built a fire. He waited until the fire had
burned down, and when all that remained of it were embers, he banked
them with ashes, leaving little holes for air. Then he returned to the House
of Study in time to lead the children home. And again, as they went
together, they sang in the sweetest voices that ever were heard. Satan
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shuddered in terror at their purity and vowed that this time he would do
whatever was necessary to silence their songs forever.
Now Israel and the children arrived at that place in the forest just before
dark, and Israel quickly uncovered the embers and fanned them into a
great blaze, warming them on that cold night and casting a great light.
Then Israel told the children to stand by the fire, and he used his walking
stick to draw a circle around them in the snow. And as he did, he
whispered some words that the bewildered children could barely make
out. Then Israel turned to the children and told them that no matter what
happened, they were not to run outside that circle, for within it no harm
would come to them. After that he began to sing, and the children, despite
their fear, sang with him.
By then had grown dark, and the full moon was seen rising in
it
the sky. And as soon as it shone down upon them, the children heard
the most terrible howling from the forest. One and all they began to
cry out in fear, for they recognized the howling of the werewolf. But
Israel told them not to be afraid, for God would protect them as long
as they remained within that circle. And when the children saw how
calm Israel was, they stopped crying, though they still shivered with
fear.
Then Israel took his walking stick and put the end of it into the fire.
Now Israel was very fond of that staff, and the children were perplexed,
for they could not imagine him burning it. But the staff did not burst into
flame. end just glowed brightly when Israel lifted it up. And at that
Its
very moment they heard the sound of branches breaking nearby, accom-
panied by another terrible howl, this time so close that the children started
screaming. That is when Israel suddenly swung his walking stick around
and around, so that it seemed as if a burning circle hovered there. And
when the terrible werewolf leaped toward them, he was surrounded by
that glowing circle. It grew smaller as the wolf passed through it, and those
who dared to watch saw a great miracle take place: for as the wolf passed
in one side and out the other, he was transformed into the sorcerer. And
although happened quickly, several students later insisted that for
this
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punished for what it had done and that it was burning in the fires of
them. Satan knew the bitterness of his defeat and he knew as well that
in the boy Israel he had an adversary far more powerful than any man
he had opposed since the days of the Maharal in Prague. The angel
Gabriel, who had witnessed all that had taken place, reported on high
that the boy Israel had accomplished the deed without his help, exactly
as Elijah had foretold in the dream. And in the palaces of Heaven that
was a time of great celebration, for they knew that the era of the Baal Shem
Tov had truly begun at last.
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They will burn down the Jewish quarter! Our lives are as good as lost!"
"There will be no slaughter of the Jews today," said the Baal Shem Tov.
And when the rabbi who lived in the house heard the Besht say this with
certainty, he was suddenly filled with confidence and opened the door.
Then and the other Hasidim hurried inside, and they saw how
the Besht
everyone in the house was huddled together in fear. For the evil Bishop
had made very clear his intention of bringing destruction upon the heads
of the Jews that day.
Without even introducing himself, the Baal Shem Tov went directly
to a window in the study. Then to the horror of those in the house, he
opened the curtain and raised the window. Outside, across the way, a great
mob had assembled and a platform had been erected. And just at that
moment the Bishop ascended the platform, to the wild cheers of the spec-
tators. Now the platform faced that window, and the Besht looked directly
at the Bishop, whom he saw clearly in the distance, raised his right hand,
and beckoned with his forefinger. Those who saw this thought that he
must be mad and that he was intent on bringing about a disaster. And
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they could barely believe their eyes when they saw the Bishop suddenly
begin to descend the platform, in front of all of the amazed spectators,
and walk directly toward their house.
A moment later there was a knocking at the door. With trembling
knees the rabbi opened the door and saw the Bishop standing there, a
look of confusion on his face. He said, "I have come as he has com-
manded. Please take me to see him." The rabbi, also confused and bewil-
dered, directed the Bishop to the study, where the Besht sat in a chair,
reading a book. He did not even raise his eyes to look up at the Bishop.
Now just before the entrance to the study there was a mirror, and as the
Bishop passed it he glanced into it, and what he saw staggered him. For
he did not see the reflection of himself. He rushed up to the mirror and
stood directly in front of it, but still all the mirror reflected was the empty
room. And a great darkness descended upon the Bishop, for he realized
that he must no longer be among the living.
Then the Bishop raised his eyes and saw the Baal Shem Tov seated in
the next room, his eyes focused on the page he was reading. The Bishop
went there and stood directly before him, but the Baal Shem Tov did not
look up. The Bishop first spoke quietly, with difficulty, begging the Baal
Shem to save him. But the Besht showed no response whatsoever. In fact,
it appeared as if he did not see the Bishop at all. The Bishop grew hysteri-
cal and fell to his knees and pleaded with the Besht, promising never to
harm even a single hair of any Jew, but rather to be their most devoted
protector and patron. When the Bishop said this, the Besht looked up and
met his eyes for the first time. And the Besht said, "Aren't you expected
somewhere?"
Then the Bishop suddenly remembered that a great crowd was wait-
ing for him. He started to run from the room, and as he passed the mirror
he peered into it with a look of foreboding and terror, but to his great relief
he saw his image reflected there, and he knew that the Baal Shem had
brought him back from the dead. With a glance back at the Besht, the
Bishop hurried from the house. He climbed the stairs to the platform,
walked to the podium, and began to speak. And the words he spoke were
filled with admiration for the ways of Israel and the need for love between
Gentile and Jew, for the truth was that they were brothers, whose roots
were the same.
Naturally these words astounded the mob, who had come prepared
for bloodshed. But the Bishop was so convincing that the anger of the
people was dissipated, and when he finished speaking the crowd peace-
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fully went on its way. And from behind the shades in the houses where
they had barricaded themselves, the Jews observed all this with complete
amazement. Nor did they turn away the Bishop when he showed up at
the House of Study the next day and expressed the heartfelt desire to
become a Jew. Instead they took him in and taught him and made him
one of their own. And all who met him felt that his spirit was one of the
most mild of men and most loving.
Now when the Hasidim of the Besht learned of this transformation
in the character of the Bishop, they asked him about it. The Besht said,
"The truth is that the Bishop does not appear to be the same man because
he is not the same man. The evil spirit of the Bishop is now wandering
among us, invisible to one and all, crying out for our forgiveness. In the
place of the evil spirit there is the wandering spirit of a fellow Jew, who
had done evil in his life and was punished for it, but whose spirit was
at last purified and made ready to return to this world. And that is why
the Bishop has now become a Jew, for this is the true identity of the spirit
that inhabits his body."
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the matter unresolved. But the third time the Besht assured him that his
wife would indeed bear a son. The man was elated by this prophecy, but
he saw that the Baal Shem seemed sad. Indeed, a few moments later the
Baal Shem began to weep. "What is it?" the man asked, very worried.
And the Besht replied, "Everything that comes to pass is first announced
by a heavenly voice. was from such a voice that I heard the birth of your
It
son announced when you first asked for my help. But at the same time
I heard the rest of the prophecy: that your son is destined to drown on
put two socks on the same foot. When you see this, you must recall these
words at once. For as soon as he puts his shoes on he will go outside to
swim, and once he is in the water he will be in the hands of death, and
nothing will be able to bring him back!"
The man vowed to the Besht that he would never forget the warning
and that he would guard his son from that grave danger. He thanked
the Besht many times for what he had revealed, and he set off to return
to his wife. Now the prophecy came true, exactly as the Besht had said.
Nine months later the man's wife gave birth to a fine son. The man took
great pride in his child, who was so precious to him, and he and his wife
often reminded themselves of the prophecy that the Besht had made.
But on the day of the boy's thirteenth birthday, a fog rose up from the
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lake, which surrounded the house, and all memory of the Besht's warn-
ing was blotted out.
Now that was a very hot day, and the boy, who loved to swim, wanted
more than anything else to cool off in the water. When he awoke he started
to dress, and when he was putting on his socks his father came into the
room and noticed that his son had put both socks on the same foot. Then
a strange chill went down his spine, for he suddenly recalled the words
of the Besht as if from a great distance. And without wasting an instant
he slammed the door of the boy's room and locked it from the outside.
His son, very startled, asked him to open the door, so that he could go
swimming. But no matter how much he pleaded, his father refused to
open it even a crack. And he sat there beside it the whole day, praying.
As the afternoon came to an end, the boy seemed to become pos-
sessed. He banged on the door and demanded to be let out. But his father
guarded the door, and held his breath, waiting for the sun to set.
That afternoon many in the town hurried to the river to swim, for it
was one of the hottest days of the year. And it was reported by many
witnesses that a black hand the size of a tree trunk had risen up out of
the water, made a fist, and cried out, "What's mine is missing!" Then the
fist had struck the water so hard that the waves were three feet high. And
at that very moment, the boy, who had been so delirious with desire to
cool off in the water, fell asleep. And when came into
his father finally
the room and saw how his face was peaceful and calm, he knew that the
danger had passed.
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said the innkeeper. "In that case," said the Baal Shem, "surely there is
a place for us?"
At last the innkeeper raised his head, and when he looked into the
eyes of the Baal Shem, which held great power, he suddenly felt less
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sad? Perhaps I can help you." "Tonight is my Watch Night," said the man.
"For tomorrow my infant son is to be circumcised. I have little hope for
him, however." "Why is that?" asked the Baal Shem. "Because this is my
seventh son, and all of the others died at midnight of the eighth day after
they were born, although there was no sign that anything was wrong with
them. No, I am afraid that some evil force, some demon, must hate me
for some reason, although do not know why. For it has robbed me of
I
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hissed and howled. The Hasidim watched in amazement, for they had
never seen the Baal Shem so angry, nor did they understand what it was
that the creature had done, although it had certainly given them a terri-
ble fright. After he had given it a sound beating, the Baal Shem told his
Hasidim to carry the sack out into the street and there to set the creature
free. And when they did, a huge black cat jumped out and limped away
as fast as it could.
The next day the child was still healthy, unlike the six brothers who
had preceded him, and the circumcision could take place. The innkeeper
was very grateful for the help the Baal Shem and his Hasidim had given
him, and he made the Baal Shem the sendak who has the honor of hold-
,
to the innkeeper, "Let me take some of the wine of the celebration to this
duke, so that he will know you have not forgotten him. Perhaps he is not
feeling well, and that is why he was unable to attend." The innkeeper
thought this was a fine suggestion, and so the Baal Shem set off with a
bottle of wine in his hand.
Now when the Baal Shem arrived at the home of the duke and an-
nounced his purpose, he was taken at once to the duke's chamber. There
he saw the duke covered with bandages that could not conceal all his
bruises. He stared at the Baal Shem with hatred in his eyes and said, "Do
not imagine for even a moment that I do not know who was responsible
for what happened last night." And the Baal Shem replied, "I too know
exactly what happened."
Then the duke said, "The only reason you succeeded last night was
because you caught me unaware. But that will never happen again. When
you face the wrath of my power, yours will seem like nothing." The Baal
Shem replied, "If that is a challenge, then let us meet in a magical com-
bat and see whose power will hold sway." And the evil wizard, for that
was what he really was, was astonished that the Baal Shem had not
shrunk from the challenge and wondered just how great his powers were.
Then the two of them set a date and time for the duel. And when the
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day arrived, every man, woman, and child in that province had heard
about it, and a great crowd had gathered in the open square where it was
to take place. But not a single Jew was to be found there, for they had
gathered in the synagogue to pray that the Baal Shem might not be
defeated. And among them was the innkeeper, who owed his child's life
to the Baal Shem Tov, and he prayed more intensely than anyone else.
Now the wizard had delved deeply into the realms of evil, using the
powers for his own satanic purposes, such as killing the infant sons of the
innkeeper. He saw his combat with the Baal Shem as the opportunity for
a demonstration of these powers that would frighten all those in the prov-
ince, so they would let him work his will as he saw fit. And the first thing
the evil wizard intended to do upon his victory was to destroy the Jews
of that city, who had brought about his severe beating at the hands of the
Baal Shem. Yes, the wizard was delirious with the thoughts of power and
revenge. But the Baal Shem was ready for him.
The combat began at dawn. The evil wizard jumped up and pro-
nounced a spell, and a furnace appeared behind him, of great size, with
huge swirls of smoke billowing from it. All who were watching stood in
awe, except for the Baal Shem, who seemed to pay it no heed. Instead
he used his staff to draw seven circles in the dust, one inside the other,
and then he stood in the innermost circle. All at once the wizard threw
open the door of that furnace, and a great flame leaped out that took the
shape of a fiery lion. It gave off a terrible roar that shook the earth and
ran straight for the Baal Shem Tov.
Everyone expected the Baal Shem to take flight, but instead he stood
calmly in the center of those seven words of prayer on his lips. And
circles,
the moment the lion passed through the first circle, its flames burned out,
as if they had been doused with water, and the lion vanished. The peo-
ple were amazed to see this, and the wizard was furious, for that lion had
possessed a great deal of his power. Then, once more, he opened the door
of the furnace, and this time a fiery tiger sprang forth, which charged
toward the Baal Shem Tov. But it broke through only the second circle
before it disappeared.
After that the sorcerer called upon his powers yet again, and this time
a great wolf leaped out, with its teeth bared, and charged toward the Baal
Shem. But just as it entered the third circle, the Baal Shem lifted his staff
off the ground, and all at once the flaming wolf turned to smoke and
vanished as had all the rest. The wizard could not believe it, and at last
he drew upon the most terrible spell he knew, which even he was afraid
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to pronounce, and when he opened the door whole herds of wild beasts
came running out, not only lions, tigers, and wolves, but leopards, griffins,
and wild boars. And among them were some creatures that looked like
they had crept right out of Hell, and that indeed was where they had
come from. For the powers the evil wizard drew upon were those of the
Evil One himself, who had hoped to use the wizard to defeat the Baal
Shem Tov.
But the Evil One could exercise his power only in the face of evil. And
the Baal Shem's soul had a kernel so pure it did not even share the blame
for the Fall of Adam and Eve. It was one of the Innocent Souls that had
fled before the Fall had taken place. Thus all the powers of the evil wiz-
ard and of the Evil One himself were futile. When the beasts roared toward
him, the Baal Shem faced them calmly. Some disappeared when they
crossed the fourth circle, others when they passed through the fifth and
sixth, but none breeched the seventh and innermost circle where the Baal
Shem stood. In the end the evil wizard had drained himself of all his
strength and power, and when he opened the furnace door one last time,
the fire that leaped out suddenly consumed him, so that nothing more
than ashes remained, which were shortly scattered in the wind. That was
the end of that evil wizard and a great defeat for the Evil One in his strug-
gle to gain power over our souls. And it was all because of the Baal Shem
Tov and his faith in the Holy One, blessed be He, who had never aban-
doned him for a single second.
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The only solution, it was clear, was to move out of the house. So
he moved outside to the sukkah, and it was there that his wife brought
his meals. He entered the house only for important reasons, such as
finding a book in his library. Otherwise he was alone, away from temp-
tation. And yet, even in the sukkah impure thoughts pursued him like
demons swarming around him, polluting the sacred presence of its
shelter.
his wife at all. He would have to go far away. Yet he knew that if he left
his home to wander in the world, he might glimpse other women, who
might also awaken his lust. And that would be an even greater sin than
desiring his oven wife. No, the only answer was to become a hermit, and
that was what he decided to do.
Other men might think such thoughts but never carry them out. But
this man desired to be a perfect saint. So it was that he set out, alone,
taking the remote byways and little-used paths and made his way into
the forest. Yet even there he could find no peace. The animals were too
noisy and too full of lust for life. So he kept on his way, until he finally
reached the desert. And he realized that this was the place for which he
had been searching.
The first days in the peace and quiet of the desert, the man was free
of the desires that had clung to him for so long, but soon he began to
dream. And the dreams were dreams of desire. Even there in the desert
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Lilithhad not abandoned him! The man was overcome with grief. Was
there nowhere, nowhere at all, that a man could be free of lust?
Out of his great disappointment the man began to fast. Not on pur-
pose, but simply because he had lost his desire to live. He fasted for so
long that his body grew light, and one day he simply ascended. He rose
above the trees, above the clouds, and even above the stars. He ascended
to the highest heavens. There he saw a pot filled with flesh and bones.
It was a terrible sight to see. "What is this?" he asked. And he was told
that the flesh and bones in that pot had once been an extremely beauti-
ful woman. But she was a sinner who had warmed up her body to sin.
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healthy, and could not comprehend why they would take a man and
I
effort, and finally I succeeded in opening the coffin, thus escaping from
the tomb.
"At first I was ecstatic, for was still under the delusion that I was alive.
I
But then it occurred to me that I could not enter the town dressed in a
shroud, for if I arrived at my house that way, I might scare the mourners
to death. So I decided to wait until nightfall, and then to enter my house
when everyone was asleep, change my clothes, and seek a way to gently
break the news that I was still alive.
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"When nightfall came I quickly made my way to the town in the dis-
tance, which resembled my own in every respect. I was terribly afraid
of being seen, however, because of the shroud I was wearing. But soon
I saw the wagon coming down my very path. With
of a clothes seller
excitement and trepidation I approached him and asked if he would
exchange clothes for a shroud that had been worn only one day. To my
surprise, he agreed, nor did he seem to think it strange that I was wear-
ing a shroud. Imagine my delight when I found among the clothes he
carried those of a rabbi, not unlike my own! So we traded clothes and
I entered the town.
"Yet when was walking down the streets of the town, I was distressed
I
for one, in which a flame continued to glow. That was when I realized
that it had been a long time since I had eaten and that I was starving. So
I went to that house and asked for food. But when they learned I had no
ment. They each agreed to abide by my ruling, and both were greatly
pleased by the fairness of my decision, and one of them gave me two gold
coins for my wisdom. Then I returned to the inn and ordered food,
because I then had money to pay for it. And just as I was about to sit down
to a fine meal, two messengers came running in and approached me and
told me that the rabbinic court of that town had sent for me and that I
had to leave at once.
"When I stood before the court I discovered that I was on trial. For
someone had reported that I had served as a judge, even though I was
a stranger in that town and had not presented my credentials to the court,
as required. The judges looked at me very sternly and ordered that I be
searched, in case had accepted a bribe. For the Law requires that a judge
I
serve without payment from the parties whose case he has decided. And
when they searched me, they found the two gold coins. Then the judges
ordered that I be stripped of my rabbinical robe and had me pushed
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outside, naked. And
away from there as quickly as I could, for I was
I ran
greatly ashamed of all that had happened. I was so downcast that I
decided I would be better off to return to the grave, because death was
better than a life like that.
"But how could I return to the grave without a shroud? And I pitied
myself because I was so impoverished that I lacked a shroud and thus
could not find a home even in the grave. Just then I heard a loud debate
taking place. I approached carefully so that I could not be seen, and from
behind a tree I observed a man arguing with the judges of the court who
had sentenced me. And I was greatly astounded to discover that they were
talking about me! Before long I understood that the man speaking to the
judges desired that I be permitted to return to the grave in a proper man-
ner. But the judges insisted that I could not, because of the holy vow I
had made to the landlord so many years before. For I had never fulfilled
the vow I had made to return and tell him of my life in the World to Come.
And the judges argued that because the landlord had died, it was now
impossible for me to fulfill the vow, and I would be condemned to become
a wandering spirit, cursed to roam the world endlessly. But the man
argued that the vow could still be fulfilled, because the landlord had told
his son about it, and his son had in turn reported the vow to his son, and
therefore I could fulfill it by going to the landlord's grandson and telling
him all that had happened to me. And that is why I have come to you
in a dream, twenty-eight years later, for I have been wandering all this
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when he had turned down the highest offer, it became apparent that the
only one in the kingdom who could afford the horse was the king.
Therefore the man rode the horse to the palace, and when the guards
saw how magnificent it was, they recognized that it was fit for a king,
and they quickly gave the man the royal audience he requested. Yet
although the king offered the man a huge amount of gold for the horse,
the man turned the offer down, for he kept thinking that the horse was
worth still more.
After he left the palace, the man decided to give the horse some water,
for was a precious possession, and he wanted to keep it in good health.
it
He took it to a place where there was a pump for horses, but as the man
raised the handle to pump water, the horse appeared to be sucked inside
the pump and it disappeared. Now such a thing cannot happen, and yet
it did, even though the man did not believe his eyes. But his precious horse
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explain that the horse had disappeared into the pump, the people became
disgusted and took him for a fool. And when he continued to insist that
this had happened, they began to taunt and beat him, because the hole
of the pump was very narrow and certainly could not fit a horse.
Since no one believed him, and he was in danger, the man decided
to escape. But just as he was about to run away, he glimpsed the head
of the horse emerging from the pump. He screamed for the others to
look, but when they did the head of the horse disappeared, and they
began to taunt and beat him all over again. Again he thought only of
escaping, but just before he tried to, the head of the horse reappeared,
just long enough to drive him into a frenzy. And this time he was hit even
harder than before.
Thus by the time the man returned to his home, he was black and
blue all over. As for the horse, he never saw it again, except in the night-
mares that tormented him afterward for a very long time, in which the
head of the horse emerged from the pump and seemed to be laughing
at him.
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Who Vanished
who had left this world for the other one, the Yenne Veit. A long chill took
possession of him, but at the same time a terrible longing. All the love
he held for his friend returned twofold, and he stood as one rooted until
the other arrived. The two friends embraced, and the young groom saw
that his friend looked exactly as he used to, as if he had never aged.
It was then that his long-lost friend spoke for the first time, his voice
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exactly as it had been. 'Tell me/' he said, "do you remember what point
of the Law we last discussed?" It had been ten years, and the young man
had completely forgotten. But his friend reminded him, and suddenly
the whole discussion came back to him. He had not thought of it since
then, but now it mattered to him as much as before. And they launched
into a long debate, like those they had had in the yeshivah, sitting at the
same table, reading the pages of the Talmud together.
As they spoke, lost in their words, the two friends wandered in the
field, until they were far from home. The young groom, only hours before
standing beneath the bridal canopy, forgot all about his wedding. Indeed,
he forgot about everything, except for the fact that he was immersed in
the Torah once more with his friend. How such a thing was possible did
not occur to him at that time, so natural did it seem.
At last the two young men arrived at a small hut deep in the forest.
They went inside and there the Talmud lay open to the very passage that
they were discussing. The young man and his friend read it out loud
together, as they had done so often in the yeshivah. And almost at once
they were lost in the pilpul, where one idea led to another, and yet another,
and still others beckoned.
Time flew past. The young man forgot whether it was day or night.
The Law, after all, was infinite, and he was lost in its complexity, as he
had been in the happiest days of his life, sharing insights with his friend.
Their rambling discussion led them, by one route or another, to the
laws concerning the obligations of the bridegroom to the bride. At that
moment young man remembered that it was his wedding day. He
the
looked outside and saw that it had grown dark, and the time of the wed-
ding was at hand. Then he embraced his friend and hurried off as fast
as he could, hoping that he would not provoke the fury of his new father-
in-law or the disdain of his new bride.
When he reached the town, he found himself confused, for it seemed
changed from what he remembered. Nor could he find his father-in-law's
house, and he began to grow fearful that he would be late to his own
wedding. At last he asked an old woman he met about where the house
could be found, and she looked at him very strangely. For no such house
existed.
The young groom was at a loss to understand. He told the old woman
his story, that he had walked away from the house for only a few hours,
and now it was the time for his wedding. And she replied, "When I was
a girl I heard of how such a thing once happened— one hundred and thirty
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years ago. How the groom had left the house a few hours before the
wedding and had never been seen again." "And what was the name of
the unfortunate groom?" he asked in desperation. She thought long and
hard and all at once she remembered it. And the name she recalled was
his own.
would emerge, seeking revenge. And if it were buried, the elements might
cause its lock to rust, until it could be broken open from within. For no
one doubted the danger those witches posed, and all kept their distance
from them.
Now a young boy in this family had been warned many times not to
open the chest, but one day curiosity overcame him, and he pried it open.
The witches came swarming out of the chest and took possession of his
body. Sometimes they came up from his belly into his neck, until he
thought he would die, so stretched did his neck become. And sometimes
they went into his back, and it became round like a barrel. But most of all
they inhabited his stomach, which became swollen to an immense degree.
When all attempts to exorcise the witches had failed, his father brought
him to the city of Brody, to the House of Study of Rabbi Eliyahu Gut-
macher, who was well known for his mastery of practical Kabbalah.
Rabbi Eliyahu was studying with his students when the thirteen-year-
old boy was The rabbi told him to take
carried in by his sobbing father.
the boy from his shoulders, and when he did they saw how dreadful was
the boy's condition.
The rabbi examined him and asked that he be taken to the rabbi's
home. When this was done Rabbi Eliyahu called in two of the city's
judges, and the father showed them the boy's belly, the breadth of which
was amazing. The boy could say nothing, but only crept on his hands
and feet like a beast. And his voice was sometimes like the bark of a dog
and sometimes like the bleating of a calf.
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sound and pointed to the end of his little finger. The rabbi ordered the
window to be opened quickly, and it was done. And the boy spoke
coherently for the first time, saying, "One of the witches has left me!"
Then the rabbi and the others present looked at his belly and saw that
the left side looked empty, although the rest was as full as before. And
the boy said that three witches were still inside him. The rabbi decided
that because it was a propitious moment he would pray again. After he
had recited the same psalm to himself three more times, the boy again
screamed loudly, startling everyone there. And he cried, "Now they've
all left!" And so it was, for his belly was shrunken, and he immediately
acted as if it had never happened, taking his father's hand rather than
walking on all fours.
So was that the witches were expelled from the boy's body, and they
it
fled as far away as they could go. And for this everyone gave thanks to
the Holy One, blessed be He, who had saved the boy in that time of
dreadful danger.
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house was open and he was very careful to fulfill the com-
to everyone,
mandments in all ways. All the Jews who lived in the area came to pray
on the Sabbath in the house of Azriel, who had set aside one room for
use by the minyan. He had also arranged a hut near the river for the mik-
veh, the ritual bath.
In the next village in another part of that district there was a Jew whose
name was Yakov Reiff. He was the owner of a tavern, and his livelihood
was also quite secure. For years he and Azriel had lived in friendship and
peace. Then, however, it happened that the friendship between the two
was destroyed because of a dispute over a match. Yakov proposed a match
between his eldest daughter and Azriel's eldest son, but Azriel refused
because he felt that Yakov was not fully observant according to his stan-
dards. And from this matter they became angry at each other, and the
matter festered until they became enemies and Yakov decided to take
revenge.
So Yakov went to the and he convinced the official to
district office,
rent him the mill in which Azriel worked and lived. The man was unwill-
ing at first, for Azriel had made his home there for many years and had
the right to remain. But by slandering Azriel and offering to pay a rent
twice as high, Yakov eventually convinced the man, who finally wrote
a contract, transferring the rights to the mill to Yakov. Then the district
official sent an announcement to Azriel that he had to move from the mill
at the end of the year because the mill was going to be rented to someone
else. When the announcement was received in the house of Azriel, every-
one was in tears, for if they were expelled from the mill, their livelihood
was lost.
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Azriel was dampening his spirits on the blessed day of Shavuot. And
when Azriel saw the rabbi's anger, he grew terrified. The rabbi saw this,
and he said, "Do you remember about six years ago a poor man knocked
on the door of your house on a cold winter night? And you opened the
door to him and let him come in? Then you prepared something hot for
him to drink and gave him a place to sleep?" "Yes, I remember this well,"
said Azriel. "I asked the poor man what he did, and he said that he was
a scribe. And I asked him if he would examine the mezzuzah on my door,
for the wind had been howling loudly outside, as if some evil forces sought
entrance there. He checked it for me. In two places the parchment was
blank, and he said it was probably the work of demons. The man wrote
a new parchment for my mezzuzah . And after that we did not hear the
wind howling at our door." Then the rabbi said, "I am that poor man you
helped. Therefore, have no fear, for God, blessed be He, will turn the curse
into a blessing, and no man will be able to move you from the place of
your livelihood."
After this Azriel became man, and he ate and drank
like a different
with a happy heart. At the end of Shavuot Azriel and his wife went to
depart from the rabbi. Then the rabbi took a letter he had written and
handed it to Azriel to read. It was addressed to Yakov and said, "I have
heard that you, Yakov Reiff, desire to encroach on the boundary of your
neighbor Azriel Brisker. Let it be known that I am giving you warning
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that you will not be permitted to do so, whether you learn this earlier or
later. If you have a claim to bring against Azriel, call him before a rab-
binic court, according to the ways of our people. You don't punish first;
first you warn. If you listen to my words, you will be blessed. But if you
don't listen to my words, you will live to regret it." And he signed it.
The rabbi gave the letter to Azriel and told him to go to Yakov and give
him this letter. And he said, "If Yakov will listen it will be better. But if
he won't, rent a house for yourself in a nearby village, until he himself
comes to you and begs you to take back the mill." And Azriel and his wife
took their leave of the rabbi with many thanks.
Azriel and his wife did as the rabbi had instructed them, but Yakov
ignored the warning. He threw the letter in Azriel's face and said, "The
rabbi you went to has no power here; in our village we have our own
rabbi." So Azriel left and got a house in the next village, as the rabbi had
told him, and when it was time to leave the mill, he moved. And Yakov
moved into the house of Azriel.
It wasn't long before Feige, the wife of Yakov, went to the hut near
the mill to dip in the waters of the ritual bath, because she didn't want
to travel to the city. Feige took her eldest daughter to guard her clothes.
And the daughter sat at the entrance of the hut, looking outside, while
her mother went inside to wash and dip. But this time something terrify-
ing happened to Feige. As she went down the stairs, the stairway col-
lapsed and she fell silently into the waters, for she had fainted out of fear
at once.
So it was that one of the daughters of the demons who exist in rivers,
and especially in the rivers near mills, who resembled Feige in her height
and in her face, came out of the water. And when Feige's daughter looked
inside to see if her mother had finished, she saw her getting dressed. Soon
she emerged with a scarf covering her face, but the pay atten- girl didn't
tion to it, for she thought it was only to protect her from the wind. Nor
did the girl ask her anything, and they didn't speak all the way home.
Then the daughter went outside to play. That left only the little children
in the house, for Yakov was at work in the mill. The children thought the
demon was their mother, and when they asked for something she drove
them away. Then she went to the kitchen and took all the food that had
been cooked for the whole family and ate directly from the pots with her
hands. And when the children saw that their mother was eating, they
asked to be fed as well. But instead of feeding them, she kicked and shoved
them until they started screaming.
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When the eldest daughter heard the cries of her brothers and sisters,
she rushed in to see what had happened. And how frightened she was
when she saw the strange behavior of her mother, who was standing in
the kitchen, her face covered with a scarf, wrapped in the same robe she
had worn from the mikveh eating from the pots with her hands. She
,
cried, "Mother, Mother, that food is for the whole family!" and when
she didn't get any answer, the daughter tried to pull the scarf from her
face, but the demon pushed theaway with great force, so that she
girl
fell on the floor and hit her head, which began to bleed. When the little
ones saw that their sister was hurt and crying, they started crying as well,
until one of them went and called their father from the mill. And Yakov
greatly wondered what had happened, for the boy was so terrified he
could not speak.
When Yakov came to the house, he saw that everyone was crying and
that his wife was wearing the robe of mikveh, and in her hand was a pot
that she had emptied. He started yelling, "Feige, Feige, what did you do?"
But when he saw his daughter crying, "My head, my head," he lifted her
from the floor and wrapped her head with a handkerchief dipped in cold
water. And he spoke to his wife and tried to lift the scarf in order to look
in her face. But she pushed him with such great force that he fell on the
floor. When he got up he begged her to listen to him and to tell him what
was wrong, she made a growling sound, like that of a beast, which left
him terrified. Then she went up the stairs to the attic and lay down on
the straw mattress there.
When Yakov recovered from the shock, he decided to try to talk to his
wife again. Itwas already night, so Yakov took a lamp to light his way
up to the attic where she was still resting. But when he reached out to
lift the scarf from her face, she knocked the lamp from his hand and ran
into a corner, and he was afraid to go after her. He left her alone that night,
and early in the morning Yakov returned to the attic and found her deep
asleep. Nor did he wake her, for he hoped that if she got enough rest her
mind would come back to her. He went downstairs quietly and went to
the hut, and the first thing he noticed was that the stairway had broken
and that the whole floor of the bath was rotten. And Yakov said to him-
self, "Now I understand. When she went down to dip, the stairs broke
under her, the floor collapsed, she fell into the depths of the waters, and
she lost her mind." Yakov returned and told his daughter what he had
learned. And they comforted themselves that the doctors would find a
cure, now that they knew the reason for her illness.
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Then, before the family even sat down at the table, the woman came
downstairs and took all had been prepared and ate every-
the food that
thing and threw the pots in the hall. Then she went back to the attic
and they were too frightened to follow her. And this happened again
at lunch and at dinner. She came, ate everything she saw, and went
back upstairs.
Three days passed in this way, and they had to cook every meal twice,
for she took everything they made and didn't leave anything for them.
Soon it became known in the whole village that Feige, the wife of Yakov,
had lost her mind. And on the fourth day of this, the daughter said to her
father, "Maybe this is a punishment for us for taking the livelihood of
Azriel. Perhaps we should give the mill back to him, and because of this
my mother will recover." She cried loudly when she said these things, but
her father had a hard heart. He said to his daughter, "Nonsense. We know
she is sick because the stairs of the bath collapsed under her. What does
the business of the mill have to do with it? People go crazy for different
reasons. Tomorrow I will fetch a doctor from town, and we will listen to
what he says."
So the next day Yakov went to town and came back with a doctor,
along with four strong men to hold his wife until the doctor had exam-
ined her. They waited until she came down
Then one of the
for lunch.
men jumped out and tried to hold her, but she took the boiling pot and
poured it all over the man. His face and hands were badly burned, and
he let go, crying out in pain. Soon enough the other three grabbed her,
but she started spinning with the pot in her hands, hitting them and burn-
ing them until they ran from the house, screaming. There they waited until
she took the bread and the other pot and went upstairs to eat.
Then they returned to the house to try to find a solution to this terrible
problem. Yakov told the doctor what had happened in the bath, and the
doctor agreed that this terrifying experience had caused her illness. And
he said, "Usually for the first few weeks crazy people go wild, demonstrate
great strength, and eat in an unnatural way. So the only thing to do is to
give her less food until she becomes weaker. Then we'll be able to hold
her in order to examine her." And Yakov said to his daughter, "See, I was
right. This happened to her because she was frightened. It is not as you
thought." Then the doctor said, "Make her some thin soup from bones
and a few potatoes. For yourselves, don't cook in this house, but cook at
your neighbors and eat there, so she won't take your food." The advice
of the doctor pleased Yakov and he gave him a good fee for his work.
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The next day they did as he suggested, and they made only watery
soup for her. And when she saw how little there was, she smashed all
the dishes and took a knife and cut the pillows and threw all the feathers
out the window. Many people came by to watch, but they were afraid
to approach her. When she finally went upstairs again, Yakov and his
daughter returned to the house and saw all the destruction. Then they
realized that the doctor's advice had not worked, and they decided to pre-
pare the next meal as usual, so that she would not cause even greater
harm. And at noon she ate the food and returned to the attic without doing
any more damage. But they were afraid to go near her.
Meanwhile Feige, the true wife of Yakov, had fallen into the river and
had been carried away by the currents. Now that river was not far from
the great river Danipper. Many merchant ships passed there, and along
its banks were many villages, but also many places where there are only
forests and fields. And when Feige fell into the river and fainted, she
floated on the waters until she reached the big river, which carried her
a great distance and cast her on a deserted shore, near a forest. There she
sustained herself on nuts and cherries and wove garments for herself out
of grass. So too did she weave little baskets, into which she placed notes
written on leaves, giving her name and that of her husband, saying that
she was lost there. She cast the baskets into the river, and in time some
of these notes were retrieved, and her plight became known, and the case
became a famous one, spoken of in many circles.
Now when one man who lived in the village of Yakov Reiff heard
about the woman lost on the river, he remembered that a man of that
name ran the water mill, although he didn't know the name of his wife.
Still, he decided to call on him. And when he did so, Yakov told him
that although his wife's name was also Feige, she was living in that
house, and he told of how she had lost her mind. The man was very
surprised at the strange story and asked to return the next day to see her
with his own eyes.
Now in that village there was who was said to be a sor-
a shepherd
cerer. The man told the shepherd about the madwoman and asked him
to accompany him to the home of Yakov Reiff.
The next day they came to the house and hid. And at noon, when
she went to the kitchen, the shepherd jumped from his hiding place and
lifted her scarf. But when he did, he saw that she had a very strange smile,
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not there. She took the pots and pans and the bread and went back
upstairs. And after she left, the shepherd said to her husband, "This
woman is not your wife. She is a demon of the waters. If she were an earth
demon, I could control her and expel her. But because she is a water
demon, I have no power over her." And Yakov said, "This must be the
work of Azriel. He must have gone to a sorcerer and brought down this
curse upon us." Then the shepherd said, "This is not the work of a sor-
cerer. There is no earthly sorcerer powerful enough to invoke the demons
of the water— or to send them away. For they are among the most power-
ful and dangerous demons of all. Whoever is responsible for this demon
is much more powerful than any sorcerer." The shepherd also warned
Yakov to prepare the food on time as she desired, for she had the power
to destroy the house and wreck the water mill. Yakov asked how long this
would last. And the shepherd replied, "Only the one who sent her here
can send her away."
Yakov said, "This must be the doing of the Tzaddik who warned me
not to trespass the border of Azriel." "In that case," said the shepherd,
"then you have no other choice but to go to and to beg him
this Azriel
to accompany you to this Tzaddik. For he alone can release you from this
curse." And the shepherd warned him to go as soon as possible, for he
knew what might happen with such a demon living in the house.
That same day Yakov went to Azriel and surrendered to him. He cried
tears and confessed that he had sinned against Azriel and his family by
taking away Azriel's livelihood. He came in complete repentance and told
him to take the mill back. Azriel accepted his confession and agreed to
forgive him, for he saw that he was suffering greatly. And they went
together to Shipoli.
After Yakov greeted the Tzaddik, he begged for him to banish the demon
from his house and restore his true wife to him. The rabbi told him, "I
want you to know that the woman in your house is known as the demon
of the mill. And because you took the mill from this man, the demons
took your wife." Yakov said, "I accept all that I have been charged with,
and I am prepared to accept the punishment." And the rabbi said, "It is
true that repentance is very powerful, and everything can be repaired with
God's help."
Then the rabbi had the verdict written on the paper: "Yakov Reiff will
give the contract to Azriel Brisker and will repay all the damages that he
has caused. He will also give a written contract, signed by himself, which
states that the rights to the mill belong to Azriel and that he renounces
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any claim of his own over it." And he added, "When you return, each
of you should load all wagons at night, and early in
your possessions in
the morning Azriel will return to his original home, and Yakov will go
to the house where Azriel now lives. When you meet halfway, you will
descend and make peace and each will ask for forgiveness from the other.
And from then on you will be friends, loyal as before. In addition, your
children will marry one another, because it is destined from Heaven that
this should take place.
"If you listen to all the things that I have said, you will find your
livelihoods restored,and God will help you. So too will Yakov's wife return
safely and the trouble in the house disappear."
Then both Yakov and Azriel took their leave of this holy man and
returned home. When they reached the village of the mill, they went to
the shepherd and told him the rabbi's verdict and of his assurance that
the demon could now be expelled. And the shepherd said, "I hope that
this will happen. Still, Yakov should remain at the mill in the morning
until I arrive, so that I can be present at the time the demoness is sup-
posed to depart." And Yakov agreed that he would wait for him.
That night both Yakov and Azriel loaded all their possessions, as the
rabbi had told them and early in the morning the shepherd came
to do,
to Yakov at the agreed upon hour. Then Yakov ordered the wagon to
depart, and at the very moment the wagon began to move, the demon-
ess left the house and followed after them. And when they saw this, Yakov
and the shepherd both became terrified. The shepherd said, "How cruel
is your fate that she is walking after you! What good did the rabbi do if
this is the case!" And as he watched her following the wagon, Yakov shiv-
ered. But when the wagons passed near the hut of the ritual bath, the
demoness entered the hut and disappeared within it. Yakov was afraid
to go inside, but the shepherd went in after her. He opened the door slowly
and cautiously, peered in, and saw to his surprise that she wasn't there.
Only her clothes were to be seen, on the floor. And the shepherd ran back
to Yakov and told him that she had returned to the place from which she
had come. Yakov was overjoyed, and he became a true believer in the
powers of the Tzaddik.
Then the shepherd told Yakov that the best thing to do would be to
burn the hut and clothes, for surely no woman towould ever want
immerse herself in the waters of that mikveh again or dress in clothes that
had been worn by a demon. So Yakov burned them and took his leave
of the shepherd, greatly thanking him for his help.
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his eyes to Heaven and thanked God for removing the evil demon from
his He begged with tears that his wife be returned safely to him and
life.
that God forgive him for all his sins. While these thoughts filled him,
Yakov met Azriel, driving the wagon of his possessions toward the mill.
They both got down and and they forgave each other. And so they
cried,
dissolved the knot of hatred and anger that they had known. And they
vowed to wed their children to each other with God's help, once the
wife of Yakov had safely returned. Then they said good-bye, and each
went on his way.
Meanwhile, Yakov's wife was still lost in the forest. For even though
some of her baskets had been found, no one knew where to find her, for
the river ran a great distance. Then it happened that three nobles went
out to hunt in that part of the forest, and, as fate would have it, Feige fell
into their trap.
The dogs of the hunters were chasing after two foxes, and when Feige
heard the barking, she climbed a tall tree. Now when those dogs reached
the tree, they started howling, and the hunters looked up and saw a
woman dressed in woven grasses. They didn't know if she was human
or a demon, for demons were said to dress that way. They questioned her
and she told them her tale. And after that they helped her down and gave
her shelter, and the next day the three men accompanied her to the vil-
lage where she lived. When she got there, the whole village came out to
see her, for she had been missing for three months. And there she learned
that her husband and her children were no longer living in the mill and
that Azriel was.
It is not difficult to imagine everyone's happiness when she was
reunited with her family, and they told the whole tale from beginning
to end, and none of those gathered there that day ever forgot it all the days
of their lives. And they told it to their children, and it is still repeated to
this day.
The next day Yakov's eldest daughter was wed to the eldest son of
Azriel, and the happiness was great in their homes. After this the two
families, including the bride and groom, traveled to the rabbi of Shipoli,
and they told him all that had taken place. The Tzaddik shared their joy
and blessed them, and they went back to their homes very happy. And
after that both Yakov and Azriel succeeded in all that they undertook
and became wealthy. From then on the heart of Yakov became like that
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counted among the righteous of his time, whose good deeds were impos-
sible to count. And all who met him saw how he believed in the power
of the Tzaddik of Shipoli and in that of the Holy One, blessed be He.
ong ago, in the city of Prague, not far from the river
Moldau, there lived a wealthy merchant whose name
was Kalman. He had but a single child, a daughter,
whose name was Haminah. So beautiful was she that
many thought she resembled a princess. Her adoring father had betrothed
her to a young man who was a fine match, except that she could not bear
the thought of marrying him. For if she did, she would lose forever her
true love, the one who came to her from across the river every night. But
no one knew of this, for she had kept it secret.
Every evening at twilight the maiden Haminah would go down to the
bank of the river Moldau in Prague, unobserved by anyone. There she
would wait in a ramshackle hut until it grew dark. Then she would go
outside to the old dock and peer out over the river. At last the boat she
was waiting for would come into view, and a young man of striking
appearance would step out onto the shore. They would embrace for a long
time, and before parting he would always say, "Let us leave together
tonight." And as hard as it was for her to say, she would always reply,
"Not yet."
Now as the time of the wedding approached, the secret lovers began
to grow desperate. When only a few days remained, and Haminah had
replied "Not yet" still another time, the young man rowed away in silence,
and beneath the light of the full moon Haminah saw his boat stop, as if
it had dropped anchor. Then the young man stood up in the boat and
cried out, "If you truly love me, follow me!" and he dived into the waters
and disappeared.
When Haminah did not return home that evening at the usual time,
her father and her fiance went out looking for her. They found her stand-
ing on the muddy riverbank, staring out over the waters, as if in a trance.
They called out her name, and at that moment she made her decision.
They saw her run into the river, where she soon vanished, carried off by
the currents. Her father ran into the waters after her, but it was too late.
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Nothing was to be seen on the surface of the water except for the reflec-
tion of the moon.
In the days that followed, fishermen searched for thebody of the young
girl, but in vain. And every day the broken-hearted Kalman sat at home,
waiting for the news that she had been found. But the river refused to
surrender her body. Only when the time of mourning came to an end did
Kalman resign himself to the fact that he would never see his daughter
again, dead or alive. And after that he became a different man, losing all
interest in his possessions. He became known for his generosity to the
poor, but it gave him no pleasure, for he was walking toward the grave
without offspring.
Now Kalman had a sister, whose name was Shifra. She lived in a
narrow lane of Prague with her husband. Although she had no children
of her own, she had brought many into the world in her role as midwife.
She would often visit her brother Kalman, who seldom left home, prefer-
ring to remain in isolation with his grief.
One day when she was visiting him, her brother stood at the window
and stared out at the river. He was thinking of Haminah, and he relived
for the hundred thousandth time how his beloved daughter had run out
into the water and had been carried off by the currents. So too did he know
again the bitterness of his Then he turned to his sister and said, “How
loss.
long has Haminah been gone?" And she replied, “Soon it will be a year."
Just then Frau Shifra became aware of a black cat sitting on the wall
outside the window. It stared at her with green eyes full of sadness and
wisdom and looked as if it were trying to speak to her, to beg her for
something. “Look at that cat," she said to Kalman, hoping to distract him
from his grief. He looked down at the wall and at the same time the cat
looked up at him, and for a long time they stared at each other. And it
seemed to him that he recognized the cat from somewhere, but he couldn't
remember where. Then the cat suddenly jumped down from the wall and
disappeared.
During the night a sharp wind blew from the direction of the Moldau,
and all the weather vanes and merchants' signs were creaking. Frau Shifra
was unable to sleep. The wind howled through the narrow lane, and the
raindrops clattered as they fell in the chimney. Once she raised her head
and peered out the window, and she saw that same black cat sitting
outside, looking as if it wanted to come in. When Frau Shifra finally fell
asleep she dreamed that she opened the window, called to the cat, and
it was about to enter. Just then Shifra was awakened by the sound of
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knocking at the door. Itwas the middle of the night, but such things were
not unusual for her, because she was a midwife.
Already exhausted from her lack of sleep, she got out of bed, walked
to the door, and looked out the peephole. "Who is there?" she asked.
"Someone who needs your help," came the reply. So she opened the
door.
There stood a servant, elegantly dressed. Frau Shifra was very sur-
prised, for she assumed that he served a nobleman, and those who came
to her were all Jews. She tried to elicit some information, but he was in
a great hurry, so she dressed quickly and left with him. He led her through
the rain to the Moldau, where he had fastened a boat to the dock. As soon
as Frau Shifra realized that she was expected to cross the river on such
a stormy night, she wanted to turn back. The servant turned to her and
said, "What are you afraid of?" And she replied, "The wind and the
waves." But no sooner had she spoken than the wind calmed down and
the water became smooth. Much amazed, Frau Shifra sighed and entered
the boat, and the servant began rowing. Soon the bank receded into the
distance, and Frau Shifra again became fearful. She closed her eyes and
decided not to open them until she reached land once more.
When the boat finally bumped another dock, she opened her eyes.
To her great astonishment she saw before her a palace more splendid than
that of the emperor. Its spires and curving walls were green and blue and
glistened like a waterfall. All things around her glowed with a soft light,
that of neither night nor day, and she did not know whence it came.
Strange plants grew in the palace garden, and it appeared that a faint
breeze was constantly fanning them.
Frau Shifra finally took heart and climbed out of the boat. That was
when she discovered that she did not walk in that place, but floated, as
if lifted by an invisible power at every step. In her confusion she looked
up, and above her she saw schools of fish swimming about, and she
realized, with great amazement, that she must be beneath the river. She
was breathing, but how was that possible? She did not have long for such
musings, however, because the servant hurried off, and she followed as
quickly as she could.
The servant knocked on the palace door, and a splendidly dressed
young man opened it, who Frau Shifra knew at once must be a prince
or king. He was dressed in a green coat and green pants, and his buttons,
rings, and buckles were all made of gold. The young man smiled at her
and said, "We have been expecting you, good woman. Please follow me."
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Then he turned to go and she hastened after him, floating through the
halls, which were illuminated by a mysterious light the color of pearls.
At last they arrived at a glowing green door, and when the prince
opened it, Frau Shifra had the shock of her life. For there, lying on the
bed inside, was none other than Haminah, holding out her hand to greet
her aunt. The room glittered with gold, pearls, and diamonds, and the
curtains that floated behind the bed had been embroidered with the
colors of the rainbow. When Frau Shifra saw the miracle of Haminah,
who was not only alive, but ready to give birth, she began to feel faint.
But she pulled herself together, for she knew that she must not fail her
niece. Haminah said, "Will you stay and help me?" And Frau Shifra
said, "Of course."
Frau Shifra wished to ask questions but there was no time, for
Haminah was well advanced in her labor. And before long a fine infant
was born, a son. Frau Shifra gave the news to the young man, who was
filled with and happiness radiated from all corners of the palace.
joy,
Before long, lovely singing and harp playing were heard, although the
musicians kept themselves hidden. Frau Shifra listened with pleasure to
this supernatural music, then turned to Haminah. "Tell me, my child, how
did you come to be here? For your father thought you were drowned on
and he has never stopped mourning."
that terrible night,
Haminah held her baby close and said, "I had a secret love whom no
one knew. We met at night on the bank of the Moldau. When I refused
to elope with him he dived into the waters and I thought that his life was
lost. At the time my father reached the river I decided to follow my love
into the grave. I descended farther and farther into the depths, certain
that my life was lost, when I saw a green light glowing from the river
bottom. Suddenly I was embraced, and I knew that I had been reunited
with my loved one at last.He brought me to this water palace, for it is
from here that he rules the river. And it was here that we celebrated
our wedding."
Frau Shifra heard this explanation, but if she had not been in that very
palace, she would not have believed it. And for the first time in her life,
someone who loved him so much that she would be willing to sacrifice
her life. Only then would the spell be broken. Throughout the ages he was
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engaged to many maidens, but none were willing to follow him into the
realm of the deep. Only I did and thus redeemed him from that terrible
curse. Now he once more reigns over the river, and our love for each other
is strong.
Haminah continued, "there is pain in my heart for causing grief
" Yet,"
to my father, and I long for him and the rest of my family, including you,
my dear aunt. And when this longing begins to overwhelm me, my hus-
band permits me to take the shape of a black cat and to visit the world
above." And suddenly Frau Shifra realized that Haminah had been the
black cat outside her brother's house and the one of which she had been
dreaming when the knock had come on her door. And she said, "Your
father felt there was something familiar about that cat, and I did too. Wait
until I tell him!" But Haminah grew pale. "No, my aunt, you must not,
for if those in the world above should learn of this kingdom, our existence
replied, "As long as you do not eat or drink anything here, or accept any
of the rewards that are offered to you, you will be free to leave. But if you
do accept anything, you will be forced to remain here for the rest of your
life. All that you may safely accept are some pieces of coal you will find
lying outside the door of the palace. Take a handful of these with you,
and be careful not to lose them."
At that very moment the ruler of that kingdom entered the room and
beckoned for Frau Shifra to follow him. She said a fond farewell to
Haminah, knowing that she might never see her again, at least not in
human form.
As they floated down the hall, the ruler told her that she was welcome
to dine with them, but she replied that it was still the middle of the night
for her,and she was not hungry. Then he led her into the treasure room,
where she saw great heaps of gold, silver, pearls, and jewels. "Take what-
ever you like," said the ruler. But Frau Shifra replied, "No, thank you, what
my husband and I possess is sufficient for us. And I have been rewarded
enough to learn that Haminah lives and that her life here is a happy one.
My only desire now is to return home."
Then the ruler thanked her for all her help, and he called the servant
who had brought her there. As she left the palace, Frau Shifra noticed
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pieces of coal sprinkled on the ground, and she bent down and picked
up a handful, wrapping them in her apron. Then she climbed into the
boat and closed her eyes once more, in order to forget just how far beneath
the surface she really was.
Some time later the servant informed her that they had arrived at the
riverbank. Frau Shifra opened her eyes and gave thanks when she saw
the familiar shoreline of Prague before her. She climbed out of the boat
and took leave of the servant. And when she turned around to watch him
go, she saw that the boat had already disappeared, and there was noth-
ing to be seen except circles on the surface of the water, as if someone
had thrown a stone into it.
As she walked along, yawning, Frau Shifra began to realize just how
exhausted she was. And she held her apron carelessly, not even thinking
about the pieces of coal she carried in it. When she reached her home,
she crawled into bed beside her husband and was sound asleep in no time.
In the morning she was awakened suddenly. Her husband was hold-
ing a large lump of gold in his hand, and he was jumping for joy. "Look,"
he shouted, "at what I found at the foot of the bed!" Frau Shifra rubbed
her eyes. Was the visit to the underwater palace not a dream after all?
A moment later a great commotion was heard outside the house. Frau
Shifra and her husband ran to the window, and they saw that people were
streaming from all directions along the path to their house. Some of them
were running around, scuffling and chasing each other, and others were
hiding something in clenched fists. "They must have found gold too," her
husband said. "Let's go outside and search with them. Perhaps gold has
rained from the heavens instead of manna."
"We shall do no such thing," said Frau Shifra. But suddenly she
thought of the apron, with the pieces of coal, and when she untied the
knot she found a heap of gold glittering there. Her husband danced around
the room and gave thanks, for never again would he have to worry about
making a living.
Frau Shifra smiled but she remained silent. She knew that the gold
on the path had fallen from her apron as she had returned from the river.
And she thought of her niece Haminah with gratitude, and she recalled
her promise not to reveal what had happened. So too did she keep that
promise until the day she stood by the deathbed of Kalman, Haminah's
father, and then she whispered the truth to him about his beloved daugh-
ter, so that he departed from this world with a smile on his face.
In the days that followed, the narrow lane outside Frau Shifra's house
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became known as Gold Lane, because of all the gold that had been found
there. And from time to time a black cat would walk down it to sit out-
side the midwife's window. Itwas said that Frau Shifra always let it in
so that it could hear all that was said inside. And the eyes of that cat were
always melancholy, as if there were something it wanted to say. And there
are those who insist that same cat can still be seen wandering the streets
of Prague.
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The kinds of Jewish tales of the supernatural collected here are a subgenre
of Jewish folklore. They have been drawn from Hebrew, Yiddish, and Ger-
man sources. The biblical account of the witch of Endor is probably the earli-
est such tale, and other tales are found as early as the first century, in texts
such as The Testament of Solomon and The Book of Tobit. (See The Apocrypha and
Pseudepigrapha of the Old Testament, edited by R. H. Charles and The Old Testa-
ment Pseudepigrapha, edited by James H. Charlesworth.) Several accounts with
supernatural themes are also found in the Talmud, including "The Rabbi and
the Witch," included here. Refer to the Bibliography for additional informa-
tion concerning these and other books available in English and in English
translation that are mentioned in these source notes. Full citations to the books
mentioned in the following discussion (pp. 239-277) will be found in the notes
to the Introduction and the stories.
The most frightening Jewish tales of the supernatural are found in Sefer
Hasidim, a Hebrew text dating from the thirteenth century, which records
the teachings of Judah the Pious and his followers, known as the Hasidim,
or Pious Ones. (These Hasidim are not to be confused with the Hasidim
of the eighteenth and nineteenth centuries, whose founder was the Baal
Shem Tov.) The worldview of these Hasidim was bleak and oppressive, for
it involved contending with swarms of demons and other evil spirits. Their
tales tend to be short and their morals fiercely drawn. Among the tales from
Sefer Hasidim found here are "The Haunted Violin," "The Knife," and "The
Bleeding Tree."
One of the key sources for these supernatural tales is Shivhei ha-Ari, the
legends of Rabbi Isaac Luria, known as the Ari, who lived in Safed in the
sixteenth century. The circle of the Ari accepted mystical beliefs, including
many of a supernatural nature about dybhuks and reincarnations. These beliefs
are reflected in the tales of the Ari. Among those included are "The Punish-
ment" and "The Finger." From later legends about the circle of the Ari comes
"The House of Witches," which derives from Damascus, where the teach-
ings of the Ari found a strong following.
Many supernatural tales, such as "The Speaking Head" and "The
Chronicle of Ephraim," are found in the various Hebrew anthologies pub-
lished in the eighteenth and nineteenth centuries. Most of these tales are of
eastern European origin, and several can be found in one of the two primary
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in the city of Worms, the home of the scribe who recorded them, Jeptha Yozpa
ben Naftali. These tales, like those in Sefer Hasidim, portray the helplessness
of the virtuous faced with the powers of evil, a dark vision indeed. The tales
from Maaseh Nissim include "The Queen of Sheba," "The Sorcerer and the Vir-
gin" and "The Charm in the Dress."
One of the primary sources for the supernatural tales of the eighteenth
and nineteenth centuries are the tales drawn from Hasidic texts, especially
those told of the founder of Hasidism, the Baal Shem Tov and the tales told
by his great-grandson. Rabbi Nachman of Bratslav. Tales about the Baal Shem
include "The Werewolf," "The Beckoning of the Besht," "The Black Hand,"
and "A Combat in Magic." The tales of Rabbi Nachman include "The Perfect
Saint," "The Tale of a Vow," and "A Tale of Delusion." Also from Hasidic
sources is "The Dead Fiancee," one of the best ghost stories found in Jewish
folklore.
One rich and relatively obscure source of these tales is the multivolumed
anthology of the Jewish folktales of Prague called Sippurim. The first of these
German-language volumes was published in Prague in 1847 by Wolf
Pascheles and contains the earliest written folktales of Rabbi Judah Loew
and the Golem. (Other tales about Rabbi Loew are found in the controversial
text Niflaot Maharal by Rabbi Yudel Rosenberg [Piotrkow: 909] Rabbi Rosen-
1 .
berg claimed these stories dated from the sixteenth century, but most schol-
ars insist they derive from the nineteenth century, although they may have
been based on earlier oral sources.) Among the tales from Sippurim included
here are "The Homunculus of Maimonides," "The Cause of the Plague," and
"The Underwater Palace," as well as "The Kiss of Death," a variant of the
famous twelfth-century tale ‘Maaseh Yerushalmi." (See "The Demon Princess"
in Howard Schwartz, Elijah's Violin & Other Jewish Fairy Tales, pp. 107-117.)
A number of these tales have been drawn from oral sources. These include
"The Wizard's Apprentice," collected by Y. L. Cahan, an early collector of Yid-
dish folktales, and "The Demon of the Waters," collected by Reuven ben Yakov
Naana, an early collector of Jewish folktales in Palestine. Several of these tales
have also been drawn from the abundant oral collection of the Israel Folk-
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Two of the stories included are taken from medieval manuscript sources
and are published here for the first time. These are "The Demon in the Tree"
and "The Soul of Avyatar." Others, such as "Rabbi Joseph and the Sorcerer,"
have been published only in scholarly articles. Also previously unpublished
are three of the stories from the IFA, "The Beast," "The Bridegroom," and
"The Elusive Diamond."
All of these tales evoke a world dominated by the dark forces of the super-
natural, and as such are a direct mirror of the popular beliefs and supersti-
tions of the people. For further background information about these folk
beliefs, see the Bibliography and, in particular, Jewish Magic and Superstition
endary figure.
Most of the following tales have been categorized according to the
Aarne-Thompson (AT) system, as found in The Types of the Folktale by Antti
Aarne, translated and enlarged by Stith Thompson. Specific Jewish addi-
tions to these types are listed according to the type index of Heda Jason,
found in Fabula and in Types of Oral Tales in Israel: Part 2. Reference to these tale
types will be of use to those seeking both Jewish and non-Jewish variants
of these tales included in this collection. References to the editor's previous
collections of Jewish folktales, Elijah's Violin & Other Jewish Fairy Tales and
Miriam's Tambourine : Jewish Folktales from Around the World, are abbreviated as
EV and MT, respectively.
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while calling herself the Queen of Sheba. And to the merchant, whose life
she takes possession of, she does indeed embody an erotic fantasy. In later
tradition the Queen of Sheba becomes identified with one particular demon-
ess, who behaves, as one of the daughters of Lilith, in a seductive and destruc-
tive fashion, but establishes an identity of her own. Note that this is one of
the few stories in which the Lilith-like figure demonstrates both mythic roles
of the incarnation of lust and of the child-destroying witch: she strangles the
children she had with the innkeeper as well as seducing him. The curiosity
of the innkeeper's wife suggests the themes of both Pandora and Bluebeard.
In this case, however, both man and wife are guilty of breaking the taboo:
he by engaging with a demoness; she by entering the locked
in a secret tryst
room. A longer, more complex variant of this tale is found in "The Cellar,"
which dates from a century later. This tale, like "The Queen of Sheba,"
shows some of Lilith's disguises. For another example, see "The Other Side."
See also "Helen of Troy" for additional legends about Lilith. For another fine
example of a Lilith-type fantasy, see "The Woman in the Forest" (in Nine
by Jiri Langer, pp. 133-134), which recounts a
Gates to the Hasidic Mysteries
folktale told by the Belz Hasidim. In this tale, another sexual fantasy, a
pious rabbi encounters the hut of a demoness in the middle of a forest, and
she seeks to seduce him, almost succeeding before his resistance breaks the
illusion. A brief eastern
European oral tale about the Queen of Sheba (IFA
7248, collected by Samuel Zanvel Pipe) describes her smoking a pipe and
beckoning to children from the water. When the children approach her,
curious about how the pipe can stay lit, she drags them into the depths. The
magic circle in which the groom protects himself from a hoard of demons
plays a similar role in "The Chronicle of Ephraim" p. 147 and protects the
Baal Shem Tov from attacking beasts in "The Werewolf" p. 89 and "A Com-
1
One of the most common themes in Jewish folklore involves the angry
curse "Go to the Devil!" It is always taken in some literal sense, as here, where
the mother's angry words to her daughter are sufficient opening for Lilith to
capture her as a bride for one of her demon sons. This superstition is the ori-
gin of the popular aphorism, "Don't open your mouth to the Devil." This
theme is also used by Rabbi Nachman of Bratslav in his first tale, "The Lost
Princess" (EV, pp. 210-218), casting light on his use of folk motifs in tales.
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appear together. Another is "Helen of Troy." The roles of Asmodeus and the
Devil are blurred here. But it often happens in Jewish lore that Samael, Satan,
and Asmodeus are used interchangeably to refer to the Devil. There is a Pales-
tinian tradition that unless a woman pronounces the names of God when
she puts her wedding dress away in its chest, a demoness will take it out and
wear it, attempting to seduce the woman's husband. (See Thompson, Semitic
Magic pp. 71-72.)
,
From Sippurim: cincSammlung judischcr sagen, Marchen und Geschichten fur Volker-
kunde (German) (Wien, Austria and Leipzig: 1921). AT 922 *D (Andrejev).
Version of L. Weisel. First published in Prague, 1847.
The theme echoed here is that of the creation of the Golem by Rabbi
Judah Loew, and like that tale this one derives from Prague. But although
the Golem is created out of necessity, in order to protect the Jews of the
ghetto from the dangers of the blood libel, the homunculus of Maimonides
is created purely in order to discover the secrets of creation. (It has been
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how could the average person? Therefore restrictions were made — no more
than three at a time could discuss the chariot merkevah of Ezekiel, and no
( )
more than two could study the creation. In addition, kabbalistic study was
forbidden until a man was married, forty years old, and ordained. This tale
indicates that one of the dangers associated with this kind of mystical indul-
gence is the creation of a false messiah, as Maimonides fears that the man
will become, once his gestation is complete, because he will be immortal.
This suggests the theme of the hastening of the Messiah by various kabbalis-
tic means, including the use of holy names and other methods. Such at-
tempts have always been portrayed as forbidden and doomed to failure. For
a famous example, see "Helen of Troy," p. 42, about the attempt of Rabbi
Joseph della Reina coming of the Messiah. The present folktale
to force the
is of particular interest because of its apparent antagonism toward Mai-
Silver. Folktales are not the usual mode of expression for such interreligious
conflict, tracts, books, and fiery speeches being more commonly used. But
long before the eighteenth century, Maimonides had become a figure of folk
proportions not unlike the greatest sages, such as Rabbi Akiba or the Ari,
and was the hero of many folktales. (For an example of a more typical tale
about the Rambam, see "The Healing Waters" in MT, pp. 209-216.) There-
fore it was not enough to resist his teachings in the usual ways, but to under-
mine his folk image as well. That seems to be the intention of this tale,
which also fits into the pattern of many other cautionary anti-Kabbalistic
warning tales. The anti-Kabbalistic elements may be part of the reaction
against the false messiah Shabbatai Sevi in the same century. The lack of
knowledge of the true teachings of both Maimonides and the Kabbalah is
evident in the choice of the secret texts from which Maimonides is said to
have learned his secrets. One of these, The Book of Creation is the name of an
,
actual kabbalistic text, Sefer Yetzirah (Hebrew— literally, "The Book of For-
mation" or "The Book of Creation") (New York: 1887), which is one of the
earliest and most enigmatic kabbalistic works. It does not attempt to
impart, however, secrets of the kind required to bring the slain assistant to
life. Instead it concentrates on the mysteries of letters and numbers and is
far more abstract and oblique. (See Phineas Mordell, The Origin of Letters &
Numerals According Nor does the quotation from The Book
to the Sefer Yetzirah.)
of Creation quoted in the story appear in the actual text of Sefer Yetzirah. The
combination of anti-Maimonidean and anti-Kabbalistic elements suggests
that this tale emerged from the Jewish center of Poland-Lithuania, where
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the old quarrel broke out again in the late Middle Ages. At the same time,
the present tale is itself a variant of other, positive folktales about the great
medical skill and supernatural powers of Maimonides. one of these tales,
In
found in Shalshelet ha-Kabbalah compiled by Gedalyiah ibn Yachiya
,
Maimonides. In another such tale, an even closer variant to the one at hand,
the Caliph has Maimonides beheaded, but before his execution Maimonides
instructs his students in how to reattach his head, and he fully recovers, much
to the consternation of the Caliph. It is not, after all, a giant step from the
powers demonstrated in these tales to the creation of the immortal man in
"The Homunculus of Maimonides." Note that the parallel theme to the crea-
tion of the Golem by the Maharal differs in the essential issue of the success
or failure of the creation— the Golem fulfills its purpose, but the creation of
Maimonides does not. As such this tale of the Rambam, no doubt a contem-
porary of the other, also adds a note of caution to those who found the
mystical approach of the Maharal appealing as a way to resolve the prob-
lems of their time. It goes without saying that this tale has no historical ker-
nel, nor is it characteristic of Maimonides in any way.
hanan of Morocco. Another oral variant is IFA 6849, collected by Dov Noy
from Isaac Auzon of Morocco. AT 325.
This is a variant of the famous"The Sorcerer's Apprentice." This
tale of
is one version popular among eastern European Jews, although the tale is
found in many variants, especially the ending, with its series of transforma-
tions. This motif is found in many tales, including some Judezmo ballads.
See "The Nightingale and the Dove" in£V, pp. 122-126. Another variant, with
a richer Jewish context, is "The Chronicle of Ephraim," included here. When
the boy in "The Wizard's Apprentice" turns himself into a ring that is found
by a princess bathing in the river, it brings to mind the biblical account of
how the infant Moses was pulled from the Nile by the daughter of Pharoah
(Ex. 2:5-6). So too, the fact that the ring turns into a serpent when it falls
to the floor echoes the contest of Moses and Aaron with Pharoah's magicians,
when Aaron's staff was thrown down and became a serpent (Ex. 7:10). In
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Elijah used to frequent Rabbi's academy. One day he failed to come. When they
asked him why he delayed, he replied: "I awoke Abraham,
had to wait until I
washed his hands and he prayed; likewise for Isaac and Jacob.'' They asked: "But
why not wake them together?" Elijah replied: "I feared that they might pray
together and bring the Messiah before his time." "And is their like to be found in
the world?" they asked. Elijah said: "There is Rabbi Hiyya and his sons." There-
upon Rabbi decreed a fast, and Rabbi Hiyya and his sons were called upon to read.
As Rabbi Hiyya said He causeth the wind to blow, a wind began to blow; when he
said He causeth the rain to descend, a heavy rain began to fall. When he was about
to say Hequickeneth the dead, the world trembled and in Heaven it was asked "Who
hath revealed this secret?" "Elijah," they replied. Elijah was then brought forth
and struck with sixty flaming lashes. Then he went forth disguised as a fiery bear
and entered among them and scattered them from there.
This tale of Joseph della Reina builds on both of these models, creating the
archetypal tale of the holy madman, or the holy man who becomes mad.
Another key talmudic tale, that of the capture of Asmodeus, King of Demons,
by King Solomon (B. Git. 67b), is also echoed in the account of the attempted
capture of Asmodeus and Lilith, who were identified at this time as King and
Queen of Demons. So too is the escape of the two demons paralleled by the
ending of that same legend, in which Asmodeus throws King Solomon a great
distance, afterwhich the king is forced to become a beggar for many years,
while Asmodeus, in disguise, rules in his place. (See "The Beggar King" in
EV, pp. 59-66.) This story might be compared with the later "The Homun-
culus of Maimonides," p. 31. In both cases the undisputed holy men are
tutored by Elijah, echoing the talmudic The historic role of Maimonides
tale.
is, however, intentionally distorted in the latter tale. See the note to "The
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Reina returns to the arms of Lilith— the arms of death— at the end. Accord-
ing to a legend linked to Rabbi Isaac Luria of Safed, Joseph della Reina was
reborn as a large black dog that frightened everyone with its barking. The
Ari (as Isaac Luria was known) once confronted the dog, and it confessed
its The story emphasizes the punishment of Joseph della Reina for
identity.
his sins. Thus Joseph della Reina becomes identified with that he once tried
to subdue— the forces of evil, Lilith and Asmodeus, who likewise took the
form of black dogs. For a version of this legend see Mordecai ben Yehezkel,
Sefer ha-Maaysiot (Tel Aviv: 1918), vol. 6, #67. The Israeli writer Dan Tsalka
has written an interesting adaptation of this legend, "The Terrible Tale of
Joseph de la Reina." See Ezra Spicehandler and Curtis Arnson, New Writing
in Israel, pp. 130-177. Other interesting retellings of this legend by the Israeli
writers Yehoshua Bar-Yoseph ("The Fettered Messiah") and Asher Barash
("Rabbi Joseph Della Reina") can be found in Howard Schwartz, Gates to the
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Gehenna are forced to drink molten gold and are not spared the punishment,
as in this tale of the Ari. A variant of this tale concerns Rabbi Judah Loew
of Prague. In this tale ('The Great Rabbi Loew and the Count," Sippurim ,
Prague: 1 847, version of C. Ludwig Kapper) Rabbi Loew invokes the soul of
an evil count's sister, with whom the count had sinned and then murdered,
along with their child. The count, confronted with them, confesses and
abandons a demand that Rabbi Loew teach him the secrets of Kabbalah. In
both cases the soul is brought from the beyond to wrench the truth out of
the sinners and, in the case of Rabbi Loew, to protect some ancient mystical
secrets as well.
bridge (Trinity College) Hebrew mss. 36 #5, "The Story of Worms." AT 365,
1
AT 365B*.
This tale follows the pattern of the marriage with demon tales, except that
it is a corpse rather than a demon young man inadvertently mar-
that the
ries. The tale confirms the folk belief that the dead carry into the grave the
unfulfilled longings of their life. In this case the dead woman had not expe-
rienced her "hour of joy," a reference to the joy of the bridegroom and bride.
The u nexpected reanimation of the corpse is an unusual motif, in that in vir-
tually all other cases where one who has died is brought back to life, this
is done with the power of the Name, which is usually inscribed on a piece
of paper that is inserted into the mouth of the corpse, reviving it. (See "The
Sorcerer and the Virgin" and "The Dead Man's Accusation," both included
here.) "The Finger" most closely resembles "The Demon in the Tree," p. 104,
a previously unpublished tale from an eastern European manuscript also dat-
ing from the sixteenth century.
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strong echo emphasizes the seminal importance of these tales, those of the
Ari and of Joseph della Reina in particular, in the Jewish folklore of the
region. Shivhei ha-Ari also includes a
famous tale about a black dog who is
the reincarnation of an evil man, and later lore identifies the dog as Joseph
della Reina. (See the note to "Helen of Troy" for the legend of Joseph della
Reina.)
included here, where, however, the warning is heeded, and the prophecy
of doom avoided. See Haim Schwarzbaum, "The Hero Predestined to Die on
His Wedding Day, AT 934B," Folklore Research Center Studies 4 (1974).
This tale perfectly mirrors the ambivalent rabbinic attitude toward magic.
Rabbi Jannai discerns that the woman who offers him the drink is a witch
and turns the on her, causing her to turn into an ass. In this he demon-
tables
strates the defensive approach of the rabbis to magic, using it only to protect
themselves when they are forced to do so. Later Rabbi Jannai rides the ass
triumphantly in the street, where it is recognized by a fellow witch and turned
back into a woman. Thus is Rabbi Jannai humiliated in public, where he
is seen riding on a woman. This implies that because of his involvement in
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)
This story reworks the theme of Eve plucking the forbidden fruit and
bringing down on herself. Note how little time passes between the
disaster
sin and punishment, a theme that is found as well in the legends of the Fall.
See B. Avot 5:9. Also echoed is the myth of Pandora, where the result of break-
ing the taboo provokes an immediate punishment, and the fairy tale "Blue-
beard," in which the archetypal forbidden door is found. "The Door to
Gehenna" thus becomes an emblem for all taboos, hinting at the punishment
lurking behind every forbidden door. In the Talmud, Paradise and Gehenna
are said to be as close as three finger breadths, implying that it is very easy
to sin. Therefore thedoor to Gehenna confronts us at every turn. The descrip-
tions of the tortures in Gehenna echo traditions found in the Talmud and
Midrash. See Hell in Jewish Literature by Samuel J. Fox, which collects these
,
who kept from her the true danger lurking behind the door, and it is the stew-
ard who goes on the difficult quest. But the steward can also be seen to rep-
resent him in the tale as an alter ego. Another visit to Gehenna is portrayed
in "The Devil's Fire," the following tale. These two stories are distant vari-
ants, and the motif of the burning ring is found in both.
From mss. Oxford Bodleiana OR 135, published in "Un Recueil de Contes Juifs
Inedits" (Hebrew, with French translations) edited by Israel Levi, Revue des
Etudes Juives, vol. 33 (Paris: 1896). Also published in Ozar Midrashim (Hebrew),
edited by J. D. Eisenstein (New York: 1915). A variant is found in Rosinkessmit
Mandlen: Aus der Volksliterature der Ostjuden (Yiddish), edited byImmanuel Ols-
vanger (Basel: 1931). Another variant is found in Sippurim: eine Samm-
lung judischersagen, Marchen und Geschichten fur Volkerkunde (German) (Prague:
1847). AT 466**, AT 471 A*, AT 676.
from the rabbinic standpoint, one of the worst possible sins. This story rebuts
in a narrative fashion the lingering belief attributed to some pagan peoples
that those who were sacrificed were rewarded in some fashion. It has some-
thing of the structure of a mystery, where the rabbi has, at first, nothing more
to go on than his intuition that the one who returns after being sacrificed is
not the one who has lost his or her life. His discovery of a diabolical plot is in-
tended to debunk this belief in the strongest fashion. The role of the Devil in
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this tale draws upon more Christian elements than do most Jewish folktales
concerning Satan or SamaeL the more common names used for the Devil. The
tortures of Gehenna are the traditional ones found in the aggadic literature.
See Hell in Jewish Literature by Samuel J. Fox for additional background about
Gehenna. The Talmud also mentions three entrances to Gehenna: "One in the
wilderness, a second in the sea, and a third in Jerusalem" (B. Erub. 19a).
standard belief that spirits communicate in this way. The tale thus reinforces
this belief, as well as the need to respect the dead. The Ashkenazi Hasidim,
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the tales about Rabbi Judah the Pious in The Maaseh Book #1 74. The magical
requirement that is the basis of this tale from Maaseh Nissim is that the one
who casts the spell must be the one who breaks it. Here the evil young sor-
cerer loses his life to a virgin he seeks to possess, after having cast the spell
that put ten rabbis and the girl's father to sleep. This is same type of spell
the
as that cast by the angry witch in “Sleeping Beauty." There it was the princes
kiss that was the only thing that could break the spell. Here it is the sorcerer
himself. It therefore becomes necessary to utilize the supernatural in order
to bring him to life. Note that the power of the Name, which makes it possi-
ble for the young man to be temporarily restored to life, is used only out of
desperation, as a last resort. Any other use of the Name is strictly forbidden.
Many elements in this tale are found in Isaac Bashevis Singer's story "Tai-
bele and Her Demon." See The Collected Stories, pp. 131-139.
achieve their own ends will soon enough become the victims of the same
sorcery. As with most of the tales found in Sefer Hasidim, the moral is
enforced with terror.
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In the earliest version of this tale, found in Maaseh Nissim in the sixteenth
century, the garment is a coat and the charm is a root. Also, the woman is
unmarried. In the present version, from nineteenth-century Iraq, the garment
has become a dress, the charm a paper, the woman married, and the time
of the sin the eve of Yom Kippur. These last two details make the sin much
worse, of course. Otherwise the narratives of the tales are very similar, and
the later is clearly a direct variant of the earlier.
Rabbi Isserlein, who died in 1460, offered this grotesque anecdote about
the scribe who went back to work as soon as the Sabbath had ended to
explain his own decision to refrain from work that night. To do so was to
invite the forces of evil, who here accept the invitation, with awful conse-
quences. The story also reflects the expectation that scribes would devote
themselves to their writing only at the proper time and place and only
under optimum conditions, such as after coming from a mikveh. To do other-
wise was to pollute their sacred task. In fact, even the requirements for put-
ting aside their work for the day are stringent: a scribe could not end the
page he was writing with a phrase that was considered ominous. Sefer Hasi-
dim #1464 gives the example of a man who left off studying with the phrase
And satyrs shall dance there (Isa. 13:21) and woke to find a demon dancing
in his chair. This anecdote is which
the likely source of the current tale,
applies it to a scribe rather than a scholar. Indeed, Rabbi Isserlein was
deeply influenced by the teachings of Sefer Hasidim and often followed its
rulings.
ings with the supernatural, intended or not, can bring about disastrous con-
sequences. Here the woodcutter attempts to cut down an enchanted.
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bleeding tree and receives a terrible punishment. The moral of the tale
seems imply that any attempt to delve into the realm of the supernatural,
to
even to repair any damage already done, is doomed to failure. Here the
supernatural world is portrayed as completely evil and unforgiving, which
is very much in character with the dark and brooding vision found in Sefer
Hasidim. The tree itself is described in Sefer Hasidim as the place where liliot,
tion of tree worship, see The Hebrew Goddess by Raphael Patai. The motif of
,
the bleeding tree is also found in "The Door to Gehenna," included here.
The theme of the bridegroom dying on the wedding night, slain by the
demon Asmodeus, is found in the apocryphal Book of Tobit. In the present
tale a demoness, who feels that the bridegroom is already wed to her, kills
his brides until she is appeased. The primary theme of this tale, that of mar-
riage with a demon, is a close variant of "The Finger," from Palestine in the
same century. There the bride is a corpse, and here, and in the other vari-
ants of the tale (such as "The Cellar" and "The Other Side," both included
here) she is a demoness. That two variants so close in theme would appear
in countries so widely separated shows that there was sharing of folktales
between eastern Europe and the Holy Land. In "The Finger" the wedding
vow is witnessed by two friends; here the demoness is the only witness. Still,
pronouncing the wedding vow on a wedding ring is sufficient to make the
marriage legally binding.
Duals between Jewish and Gentile sorcerers go back to the match between
Moses and Pharoah's magicians and between Elijah and the priests of Baal
on Mount Carmel Kings 8) Such magical competitions and duels are one
( 1 1 .
of the primary tale types found among Jewish medieval folktales, especially
those from eastern Europe. In The Maaseh Book the most influential collection,
of medieval Yiddish tales, there are a series of tales (numbers 158-183) about
Rabbi Samuel the Pious and his son. Rabbi Judah the Pious, founders of the
Hasidim, "pious ones," a twelfth-century movement in Germany whose
worldview included a belief in demonic forces that was almost overwhelm-
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ing. (See the stories included here from Sefer Hasidim the central text of this
,
group, attributed to Judah the Pious. These include 'The Haunted Violin”
and "The Knife.”) By the sixteenth century Rabbi Samuel and Rabbi Judah
had become legendary figures themselves, and the tales about them in The
Maaseh Book constitute an independent text. This folk portrayal of Samuel
the Pious and Judah the Pious demonstrates that they had become legend-
ary figures by the sixteenth century. (See Judah the Pious, by Francine Prose,
for a remarkable modern novel built around the legendary traditions con-
cerning him.) The vivid description of the trance the magician goes into when
his soul separates from his body to carry out Rabbi Judah's request is undoubt-
edly based on the observation of some similarly induced trancelike states,
which were a part of supernatural lore of the period. Gershom Scholem has
suggested that trances were a part of the early Jewish mystical sects who wrote
the Hekhalot texts of the first to eighth centuries, such as Hekhaloth Rahhati,
which describe journeys into Paradise. According to Scholem, certain con-
templative exercises were used by the Jewish sects in order to enter a mysti-
cal state. So too is the magical circle invoked by the magicians a method of
protection often used by Jewish sorcerers, such as Rabbi Adam and the Baal
Shem "The Black Monk and the Master of the Name”
Tov. See in MT pp.
335-348 and "The Werewolf” and "A Combat in Magic” here.
Baharav. For another variant, see "The Sorcerer and the Virgin,” p. 86. AT 730.
Here the power of God's Name performs the ultimate miracle, bringing
a dead man to life. Note that the rabbi does so under dire circumstances—
with a mob ready to pillage the Jewish quarter. Likewise, Rabbi Judah Loew
creates the Golem— a creature made out of clay, also brought to life with the
power of the Tetragrammaton— the secret name of God— only to save the Jews
of Prague from the blood libel accusation, which inevitably resulted in
pogroms. (An example of the misuse of the power of the Name is found in
the eleventh-century Hebrew text Megillat Ahimaaz by Ahimaaz ben Paltiel,
where a parchment with the Name is sewn into the arm of a corpse, who
is restored to life until his true nature is discovered by one who notices how
he avoids pronouncing God's name while praying and begins to suspect that
he is not one of the living, because the dead are forbidden to pronounce God's
name.) Rabbi Judah the Pious is one of the great figures of Jewish folk leg-
end. Along with his father. Rabbi Samuel the Pious, he was the founder of
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tainly their primary model, although the Yiddish tales are far more polished
and complete. One consistent theme that runs through supernatural Jewish
lore is the desire of those restored to life after death to depart from life as soon
as possible. This theme first appears when the prophet Samuel is brought
forth from the dead by the Witch of Endor for King Saul to question. The angry
prophet demands to know “ Why hast thou disquieted me, to bring me up?" (1
Samuel 28:15). Note that the murdered man who is brought to life in this tale
of Rabbi Judah the Pious is also anxious to return to the grave. Likewise, the
dead man who has been kept alive by having the name sewn into his arm
in Megillat Ahimaaz (by Ahimaaz ben Paltiel in Medieval Jewish Chronicles edited ,
by A. Neubauer, Vol. II, pp. 111-132. Oxford: 1895) describes living like a
shadow, devoid of feeling, and is greatly relieved to return to the dead. There
are, however, instances where this is not true, such as in “The Finger" (p. 55)
where the corpse of a woman brought to life demands her “hour of joy" after
death, since she felt she had been cheated out of it during her life. Also, the
newly dead man in Rabbi Nachman's “The Tale of a Vow" (p. 208) is fully
unaware that he is dead and therefore shows no desire for the grave. This
gradually changes, as he realizes that this world is closed to him and there
is no turning back.
Reifer suggests that this is typical of the tales told to each other by
wagoners, who congregated at night at the inns in the towns to which they
delivered goods. These stories were then retold in other towns, and in this
way they fulfilled a function that previously, in medieval times, had been
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filled by bards. Such stories are similar to the sea stories told among sailors,
such as the fantastic tales of Rabbi bar bar Hannah. (See "A Voyage to the
Ends of the Earth'' in MT, pp. 23-34.) There are, in addition, many other tales
that involve travel by wagon. Among them is the talmudic tale 'The Rabbi
and the Witch," and the Hasidic tale "A Combat in Magic," both included
here, and the first tale told by Rabbi Nachman of Bratslav, "The Lost Prin-
cess," found EV pp. 210-218. In the variant found in Mitteilugen zurjudischen
in
Volkskunde, a man going to town to shop for the Sabbath had to pass through
a forest, and there saw something lying in the road— a huge sheep. He
struggled to lift it and with great effort managed to place it on the wagon.
Then, as he turned to go, the sheep burst out laughing, clapped its hooves,
and fled. The oral variant collected by Rachel Seri is about a man who finds
a goat who speaks. When he throws it on the floor, it turns to flame and the
man realizes it demons in these tales seem
wasn't a goat but a demon. The
to intend to frighten rather than harm; one of this type was called a lantukh,
a sprite or hobgoblin. See "Lantukh, a Jewish Hobgoblin," by Max Wein-
reich, in YIVO Annual of Jewish Social Science. See also "The Lantukh" in Stories
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And because the people leave when demons order them to, and the
the
demons leave the house in good condition, no damage is ultimately done.
as a sign of bad luck; here it heralds the arrival of Lilith herself. Lilith has
the ability to transform herself into any shape she desires. That is how she
is The midwife, knowing this from
able to be fully present in just a single hair.
tradition, captures her in the jug and thus gains power over her. The impor-
tance of a perfect mezzuzah at every door to protect against demons is empha-
sized, as is the need for an amulet against Lilith to be hung above the child's
bed. The forced confession of Lilith or other demons is a common theme in
many folktales, which is found first in The Testament of Solomon. The theme
of capturing a witch and seeing only her head echoes the tale found in the
Jerusalem Talmud (Sanh. 7:25d) about how Rabbi Hanania pulled a witch's
head from flax that he had magically grown on a table. See "Rabbi Joshua
and the Witch" inMT, pp. 35-38. There is also an echo of the tales of demons
caught in a bottle, including a variant about Asmodeus, King of Demons (IFA
107, Yemen, collected by Heda Yazoh from Yeffet Shvili). This is, of course,
the primary way that genies are found in The Arabian Nights. "The Hair in the
Milk" is one of the few tales it is possible to identify as a woman's tale. (Note
the wisdom, strength, and confidence of the midwife, who refuses to be
intimidated by Lilith— the way men have been for so many centuries.) Al-
though women are as prevalent as men among the tellers whose tales are
collected by the Israel Folktale Archives, most tales seem to represent a male
perspective. Of course there were tales that were told exclusively among
women, which reinforce their strengths and self-image. One such tale is that
about the midwife who goes to the land of the demons to deliver a child,
a variant of which is found in "The Underwater Palace," included here, and
also exists in dozens of variants collected by the IFA. This is another such
tale. See "Is There a Jewish Folk Religion," by Dov Noy, in Studies in Jewish
Folklore edited
, by Frank Talmage.
From Hebrew manuscript Codex Gaster 66, number 11, in John Rylands
University Library of Manchester. Previously unpublished. AT 314.
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sources. These tales date back to the midrashic legends about the child Abra-
ham Nimrod and are a dominant theme in the late
defeating the evil king
medieval period in the tales about Rabbi Adam, Rabbi Judah Loew, and the
Baal Shem Tov. See "The King's Dream" in EV, pp. 97-202 and "The Black 1 ,
Monk and the Master of the Name" in MT, pp. 335-348. In the latter the
magical use of the peg is also found.
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IFA 882 1 collected by Moshe Bort from Mordechai Asher. Previously unpub-
,
lished. AT 810.
This warning tale, intended to affirm the custom among Kurdish Jews
is a
prohibiting women who have newly given birth from leaving home for a
period of forty days. (For additional background on Kurdish-Jewish customs
and lore, see Yona Sabar's The Folk Literature of the Kurdistani Jews: An Anthology.)
This prohibition derives from beliefs about the dangers faced by both newborn
infants and their mothers from demons, especially Lilith and her daughters,
who seek to harm them in the periods preceding and following birth. The
demons desire to punish, in particular, those women who give birth to sons.
According demons seek to harm boys before the eighth
to this tradition, these
day (that of the bris, or circumcision) and girls before the twentieth (or, some
say, the thirtieth) day. The most dangerous period comes on the last night
before the demons must relinquish their power over the infant, which is the
origin of the custom of the Watch Night, in which a father would be joined by
others who stayed up all night, guarding a newborn boy on the night before
the bris. (No such night was observed for female infants, because no similar
ritual was performed.) It is not hard to understand how this widely perceived
the wilderness, and so on. Such a custom also reinforced the mother's need
to devote all of her time and energy to her newborn child. Finally, demons and
spirits were believed to congregate near bodies of water (see "The Demon of
the Waters" here) and the most dangerous time was believed to be on the eve
of the Sabbath, when demons are free from torturing the evil souls in Gehenna
and flock around the world seeking to harm humans (see "The Other Side"
and "The Scribe"). One of the purposes of all of these stories, of course, is to
reaffirm the injunction and warning against going to the wrong place at the
wrong time. And much of the power of the demons portrayed in them comes
from their ability to create illusions, which their unfortunate victims believe
are real. The theme of illusions created by demonic forces is found in Rabbi
Nachman's "A Tale of Delusion," p. 211, where a horse appears and disap-
pears, taunting a man obsessed with it. Here the vision of the glowing dia-
mond also induces a virtual obsession, exactly as the unknown demon has
intended. In this sense the story accurately describes the irrational state pro-
duced by obsession and thus has the kind of psychological accuracy as that
found in "The Demon of the Waters." Note that this folktale is a variant of "The
Treasure," a tale of I. L. Peretz {The Case Against the Wind), in which a man sees
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a flame before him while walking on the Sabbath, which tempt him tries to
to go beyond the distance one is permitted to walk on the Sabbath. The theme
of an elusive glowing object and the setting on the Sabbath in both tales sug-
gests that the Peretz story is based on a folktale, probably of eastern European
origin, as are many of his tales, and that variants of that tale were told in
Jewish communities as far flung as Kurdistan.
The haunted house is a universal folk motif, but in most Jewish tales the
haunting is done by demons rather than ghosts. See “The Cellar" for a vari-
ant tale. The legend of Lilith first finds full expression in Alpha-Beta de Ben
Sira by M. Steinschneider (Berlin: 1868), also from North Africa, dating
,
from around the eleventh century. That the mirror should serve to attract
demons is not surprising, considering its appeal to vanity, the strange qual-
ity of duplication and the sense of another world. The possession
it confers,
of the girl by a daughter of Lilith is an example of demonic, rather than
dybbuk, possession. (A dybbuk is the soul of one dead who enters the body
of one living.) The earliest examples of demonic possession are found in
Josephus Antiquities 8:2.5) and the Talmud (B. Meilah 17b). The theme of
(.
the power of the curse is a familiar one in Jewish folklore. ("The Bride of
Demons" and Rabbi Nachman's "The Lost Princess" [found in EV pp. 210-
2 1 8] also demonstrate its power.) In the present tale the girl's transformation
into a bat fits into a long line of human transformations into various
animals found in Jewish folklore. (For the closest parallel in this collection,
see "The Beast.") The girl's transformation into a bat is a variant on the
theme of those who become birds until they are disenchanted. (See "The
Princess on the Glass Mountain" in EV, pp. 155-161.) Whether the girl in the
present tale will ever be restored to her human form is unclear. The story
hints that she will remain a bat as long as her father lives, for that is how
long the shame will live in his heart. But once he dies, it is implied, she will
become human again. On the other hand, he may carry the shame with
him into the grave. Why does the father's curse come true? One tradition
holds that at times the Gates of Heaven swing open and all words spoken
at that time have the seal of truth imprinted on them, and every blessing
and every curse comes true. This custom is identified with the whole day
of Yom Kippur and with midnight on the holiday of Shavuot, when the sky
is said to open. See "A Tale of Three Wishes" in Stories for Children by I. B.
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Jewish folktale of "The Weasel and the Well" (B. Ket. 62b, also The Maaseh
Book #73). Here a young man saves a maiden who has fallen into a well, and
they fall in love and vow to be wed. They call upon a passing weasel to witness
their vow. When the young man marries another instead, the weasel comes
and kills each of his children, until he discovers the cause of his misfortune
and seeks forgiveness from the spurned maiden, who has always refused to
marry any other because of her vow to him. In a more general sense, "The
Dead Fiancee" is one of many Jewish tales that turns on the issue of a vow.
These vows fall into two categories: those that are honored, which inevitably
results in great rewards, and those that are ignored, which always provokes
misfortune.
(Jerusalem: 1946). An oral variant of this tale is IFA 8129. Collected by Lili
there are some interesting differences. The emphasis on the oath in the former
tale is deemphasized here, replaced with a greater focus on the narrative flow.
that she will marry a poor man. A giant eagle drops the poor man on the
balcony of the tower she lives in, and in that way they are united, much as
happens in this tale, except that here the eagle is a griffin. It would seem,
then, that two classic Jewish folktales have been combined into one in this
tale. The oral variant from Persia concerns a shepherd who meets the daugh-
to return to his family to give them money. Curious to know what has hap-
pened to him, his wife and mother follow him, discover the truth, and expel
him from the house after learning that he has had three children with the
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demoness. When he returns to the daughter of Asmodeus, she has left with
his demon offspring. He cries and sings her songs, but she doesn't come back
to him until he is near death. This follows the tradition that Lilith brings a
man's demon children to his deathbed, where they too mourn over him. This
variant has a strong echo of "The Queen of Sheba," p. 22, where the man
receives money from the demoness until his wife discovers their secret; then
the demoness vanishes, taking back all that she has given. The notion of a
kiss of death is found as early as the Talmud (B. Ber. 8a). See "Concerning
the Nature of the Motif 'Death by a Kiss' (Mot. A 1 85.6. 1 1 .)" by Aliza Shen-
har in Fabula 19.
Rabbi Eliezer used every possible argument to support his opinion, but it was not
accepted by the other sages. Then he said: "Let this carob tree prove that the Law
is as I state it is." The carob tree and moved a distance of one
then uprooted itself
hundred ells. But the sages said: "The carob tree proves nothing." Then Rabbi Eliezer
said: "Let the waters of the spring prove that I am right." Then the waters began
to flow backward. But again the sages said that this proved nothing. Then Rabbi
Eliezer spoke again and said: "Let the walls of the house of study prove that I am
right." And the walls were about to collapse when Rabbi Yehoshua said to them:
"If scholars are discussing the Law, why should you interfere?" Thus they did not
fall, in deference to Rabbi Yehoshua, but neither did they straighten out, out of
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respect for Rabbi Eliezer, and they are inclined to this day. Rabbi Eliezer then said:
"If the Law is as I say, let heaven prove it." Thereupon a heavenly voice came forth
and said: "Why do you quarrel with Rabbi Eliezer, whose opinion should prevail
everywhere?" Rabbi Yehoshua then stood up and said: "The Law is not in heaven"
(Deut. 30:12). "What does that mean?" asked Rabbi Yermiyahu. "It means that
since the Torah was given to us on Mount Sinai, we no longer require a heavenly
voice to reach a decision, since it is written in the Torah: "Follow after the majority"
(Ex. 23:2). Later Rabbi Nathan encountered Elijah and asked him, "What did the
Holy One, blessed be He, do at that time?" And Elijah replied: "He smiled and
said: 'My children have overruled Me, My children have overruled Me!' " (B. Bab.
Met. 59b)
students.
tion of Golem a jine zidovske povesti a pohadky ze stare Prahy (Czech) (Wiesbaden:
1972). Another variant is found in Hadre Temen (Hebrew), edited by Nissim
Binyamin Gamlieli (Tel Aviv: 1978). AT 1160.
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indeed this is the legendary tale of the childhood trauma of Rabbi Loew's
son-in-law. Joseph Dan, however, identifies this theme with a midrash found
in Midrash Tanhuma (edited by Solomon Buber, 885. Reprint, New York: 946,
1 1
2 volumes) dating from around the eighth century, which explains that the
reason Rachel stole the teraphim, the family idols, from Laben, her father, was
because the idols could be made to speak by the use of holy names and would
therefore have revealed where she had gone. (See "Teraphim: From Popular
Belief to a Folktale" by Joseph Dan in Scripta Hierosolymitana .) The visit from
the grave of Mordecai's grandfather to Rabbi Loew is typical of the grateful
dead motif in Jewish where a person sees that another receives a
folklore,
proper burial and is later saved in some supernatural fashion by the spirit
of the deceased. It is interesting to note that a tale on a similar theme as this
one is found in The Arabian Nights (see the Richard F. Burton translation.
The Book of the Thousand Nights and a Night vol. I, "The Tale of the Wazir and
,
three lines of the page to thy left hand, my head shall speak and answer every ques-
tion thou deignest to ask of it." The King wondered with exceeding wonder and
shaking with delight at the novelty, said, "O physician, dost thou really tell me
that when I cut off thy head it will speak to me?" He replied, "Yes, O King!"
Since some of the tales in the Arabian Nights are as old as the seventh cen-
tury, and the midrashic source for this tale. Midrash Tanhuma dates from r
around the eighth century, it is possible that this was a widely known folk
motif in the Middle East during that period. Note also the parallel themes
found in"The Homunculus of Maimonides," p. 29. The plotline of the first
part of "The Speaking Head," concerning the betrothal to a wealthy stranger
from a distant land, is a variant of that found in "The Demon Bridegroom,"
story #179 from The Maaseh Book published in the sixteenth century. Here
,
of her terrible fate. It is interesting to note that this same essential plot is found
in the story "Schalken the Painter" by Sheridan Le Fanu, published in 1839,
which is widely regarded as one of the earliest, if not the first, supernatural
work of fiction. (See Lost Souls: A Collection ofEnglish Ghost Stories edited by Jack
Sullivan, pp. 1-3 and pp. 14-33). As such "The Demon Bridegroom" might
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be one of the missing links between folklore and fiction. It is widely recog-
nized that anonymous folktales eventually evolved into more self-conscious
works of fiction, composed by a single author, but this is the rare case where
it is possible to find the folktale— or at least a variant of it— that may well
have served as the inspiration for such an early and important fictional tale
of the supernatural as "Schalken the Painter."
this discovery leads to a release from the pit.Thus this story reworks biblical
and midrashic elements from several sources and uses them within the
framework of the sorcerer's apprentice. This demonstrates the remarkable
extent to which Jewish folklore is built on the traditions preceding it. The
motif of the magic circle in this story is a popular one, found as well in "The
Bride of Demons" and "A Combat in Magic," both included here. A modern
retelling of this legend, "In the Evening," not associated with Rabbi Shlomo
Ephraim of Luntshitz, is found in Whither? and Other Stories by the Hebrew
writer Mordecai Ze'ev Feierberg pp. 81-105. See Israel Bettan's Studies in
Jewish Preaching, chapter 7, for more information on Rabbi Shlomo
Ephraim. The mysterious instrument Shlomo Ephraim plays appears to be
the legendary magreifah, a ten-holed instrument said to exist in the days of
the Temple, which could play a thousand notes (Mishnah Tamid 3:8; 5:6).
See "The Prince and the Slave" in MT, pp. 299-314, where the magreifah is
also found. For another tale of parents separated from their son for many
years see "A Plague of Ravens" in MT, pp. 8-14.
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The most famous tale of an encounter with the Angel of Death is that of
King David, found in the Talmud. Here David learns that he is fated to die
on a Sabbath. Knowing that the Angel of Death is forbidden to snatch a man
while he is studying, David spends every Sabbath immersed in study. In
frustration the Angel of Death creates a ruse by shaking a tree outside his
study, and when David goes out to investigate, the angel snatches his life
(B. Shab 30a-b) A common theme found in folklore is that of the snake hid-
.
den in a rose, who bites the one who picks it. Such a theme is found in "The
Princess and the Rose" in the medieval collection Sefer Shaashuim, edited by
Israel Davidson (New York: 1914). Another key legend of an encounter with
the Angel of Death is found in the pseudepigraphal text The Testament of
Abraham. Here the Angel of Death disguises himself as a young man of mild
appearance, but reveals his true appearance when Abraham demands it.
anywhere. It is such a face that overwhelms the father and mother in "The
Bridegroom and the Angel of Death," in Hibur ha-Maasiyot ve-Midrashot ve ha-
Aggadot (Hebrew) (Venice: 1551), wherein the next of kin of the bridegroom
all offer to take his place to spare him being snatched by the Angel of
Death— until the moment of truth, when all back away, except for the
bride, who so impresses God with her willingness to die that both bride and
bridegroom are spared. Two legendary versions of the death of Rabbi Loew
have been combined in this tale, that of his snatching the list of victims from
the Angel of Death and that of the angel hidden in the rose. The former
theme originates in a famous talmudic legend about Rabbi Joshua and the
Angel of Death, wherein Rabbi Joshua snatches the angel's sword, prevent-
ing him from fulfilling his duties (B. Ket. 77b) A major, as yet unpublished,
.
study of the legends of the Angel of Death was completed by Haim Schwarz-
baum shortly before his death.
fourth night of the week or on the night of the Sabbath. And if he does, his
blood is on his own head, because of the danger. What is the danger? An
evil spirit." This evil spirit is identified as Agrat bat Mahalath, who controls
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demonic bride. She was destined to be his, just as was his human fiancee,
and here the demons intercede to force the man to consummate his marriage
with the demon bride. This is a late variant of Maaseh Yerushalmi edited by
Y. L. Zlotnik (Jerusalem: 1946), from the twelfth century, and follows the pat-
tern of that tale in the calling of the rabbinic court as well.
heim 540 (no. 567 in Neubauer's Catalogue of the Hebrew Manuscripts in the Bod-
1
leian Library). It is attributed to Judah the Pious, who died in 1217. Joseph
Dan dates it around 1210 and identifies this tale as a variant of that found
in Maaseh Yerushalmi (Hebrew) edited by Yehuda L. Zlotnik (Jerusalem: 946)
, 1
See 'The Demon Princess" in EV, pp. 107-117, for a version of this tale.
AT 424S*, AT 470*.
was still alive, he sent them to the country of the East, away from his son Isaac. The
concubines in this reading are, of course, demons. (See Gershom Scholem,
On the Kabbalah and Its Symbolism pp. 153-157.) "The Cellar" is an elaborate
embellishment of the theme of marriage with demons, which provides the
history of how the man came to be forced to marry the demon, how their
life together was carried on, and the history of the house and the cellar in
which the demons lived after his death. Joseph Dan identifies this tale as one
of themany variants of the earlier tale "Maaseh Yerushalmi," a late version
of which is included here as "The Kiss of Death." What these variants primar-
ily have in common is the theme of marriage with demons. Apart from that,
however, there are two basic one that follows the pattern of "The
tale types:
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From Shivhei ha-Besht (Hebrew), by Rabbi Dov Baer ben Samuel, edited by
Samuel A. Horodezky (Berlin: 1922). AT 810, AT 1162*.
This is probably the most famous story of the young Baal Shem Tov, dem-
onstrating his faith,wisdom, supernatural abilities, and courage all in one
tale. The only other well-known werewolf tale in Jewish lore is "The Rabbi
Who Became a Werewolf," from TheMaaseh Book #228. One unusual aspect
of the present tale is that it involves a double transformation: An evil spirit
takes possession of a sinful woodcutter, making him into an evil sorcerer. He
then transforms himself into the werewolf, who attacks the children led by
the Baal Shem Tov because their singing is so pure that Satan fears that it might
hasten the coming of the Messiah. This theme is one of the most prominent in
Hasidic literature. Basically, there are two ways to hasten the coming of the
Messiah: one is and holy names to force the Messiah
to use kabbalistic formulas
to come (as portrayed in "Helen of Troy"), and the other is to bring the Mes-
siah by a faith so strong that the Messiah would be beckoned and could not
resist the call. This tale is in the latter category. Satan's fear that the singing
of the children might induce the Messiah to come establishes that the soul
of the Baal Shem Tov, even as a young man, was so holy that it was a worthy
adversary to Satan and could even shake the heavens.
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puts the evil Bishop in a trance the moment he sees him. Later the Bishop
isunable to find his image in the mirror, another effect that could be explained
by hypnotism. The explanation given by the Baal Shem is occult: he has
snatched away the soul of the Bishop and replaced it with the wandering
spirit of a righteous Jew. This explains the sudden transformation of the per-
sonality of the Bishop, who
soon expresses a desire to convert to Judaism.
Both of the possible explanations of this tale— either that the Baal Shem hyp-
notized the Bishop and created illusions for him, which frightened him into
changing his ways, or else that a supernatural exchange of souls actually did
take place— are firmly in the rabbinic tradition. The former follows the
talmudic dictum that the use of illusion is not forbidden and is therefore
acceptable (B. Sanh. 67b), and the latter mirrors the kabbalistic perspective
that where there is intense activity between the spirit world and this one,
something like an exchange of souls would not be impossible. This indicates
how the Hasidic doctrine drew upon both the talmudic and kabbalistic
sources and even, as in this tale, wove them together. See “Rabbi Samuel the
Pious and the Magicians," p. 107, in which the soul of a foreign priest is con-
jured from his body and Rabbi Samuel prevents its reentry until the other
priests acknowledge his superior power.
From Shivhei ha-Besht (Hebrew), by Rabbi Dov Baer ben Samuel, edited by
Samuel A. Horodezky (Berlin: 1922). AT 506*, AT 934B-*A.
Here the Baal Shem Tov demonstrates his ability to foresee the future. He
not only knows that a man will have a son, but that on a day far in the future
the son will drown if allowed to reach the river. So too does the Baal Shem
give the father a sign to remind him that the day has arrived: his son will
put two socks on the same foot. Thus when the time of the prophecy arrives,
the father is able to save his son by preventing him from reaching the river.
There a black hand is said to have been seen that day searching for its vic-
tim. This tale defines the Hasidic view of fate as both predestined and muta-
ble. Such a belief was necessary to the assumption that although the time
of the coming of the Messiah was preordained, it was also possible to has-
ten his coming. The supernatural motif in this tale personifies death in an
unusual fashion; here some kind of monstrous sea creature functions as the
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Angel of Death. Tales about the Angel of Death being turned back are often
found in Hasidic sources, but because the Angel of Death is not associated
with the sea, another creature has replaced it in the tale. Another tale of a
predestined birth, in this case predicted by Elijah the Prophet, is "The Beast,"
p. 63, wherein, however, the unfortunate fate is not avoided as it is here. The
parallel to"The Beast" and similar tales involving Elijah also serves to link
the Baal Shem Tov to Elijah, the dominant figure of Jewish folklore, as both
are portrayed as having the power to foresee the future.
3071. A variant concerning Rabbi Yoel Baal Shem, involving an evil mid-
wife who takes the form of a cat, is found in Ayzik-Meyer Dik, Alte Yidische
Zagen Oden Sipurim, (Yiddish) (Vilna: 1876). AT 922, AT **747A (Hansen),
*
AT *748A (Hansen), AT 1168.
ard from beyond the River Sambatyon defeated the terrible Black Monk.
See "The Black Monk and the Master of the Name," in MT, pp. 335-348.
Note that there is a strong element of illusion in the combat, with the flam-
ing animals of the wizard vanishingwhen they reach the enchanted circle
the Baal Shem has drawn. The Baal Shem demonstrates similar illusionary
powers in "The Beckoning of the Besht." The first part of the present tale
tells of the Watch Night, the night before the circumcision, when a child
was believed to be in danger from Lilith, who would try to strangle it. Lilith
was believed to come as a black cat, the same form taken by the evil sor-
cerer. In Sefer Hasidim #465, a , witch is described as turning herself into a cat.
There it is said that if such a cat receives a blow from someone, the witch
will die unless she manages to getfrom the one who struck
bread and salt
her. This, then, can be seen as a Lilith-type tale that has been recast in the
context of a magical combat between sorcerers. Such shifting of one tale
type to another and the combining of tale types is characteristic of folklore
in general and Jewish folklore in particular.
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turned into Satan, repeating the same warning given to Rabbi Akiba
(B. Kid. 80a) Because Rabbi
. Nachmans tales usually have a strong personal
dimension, seems to indicate an awareness that sexual desire can-
this tale
not be escaped and may have been intended as a subtle confession that he
himself may have engaged in a misguided attempt to do so. See I. L. Peretz,
"The Hermit and the Bear," in Selected Stories by I. L. Peretz, pp. 34-39, which
has a similar theme that may have been inspired by Rabbi Nachman's tale.
The fate of the soul after death was of great interest to Rabbi Nachman
of Bratslav, who told this tale. "The Synagogue in Jerusalem,"
In another tale,
he describes a living rabbi interceding for the soul of one who has come before
the heavenly court. (Sippure Maasiyot Hadashim [Hebrew], Warsaw: 1909):
In Jerusalem there is a synagogue to which are brought all the dead in the world.
No sooner does a man's soul depart than he is brought there at once. And there,
in that House of Prayer, it is decided where he shall be buried. How does that Beit
Din decide? According to the clothing that a man wears.
garment If he arrives in a
that is white and pure and perfect in every way, they give him the most honored
place. But if the sash is missing, or one sleeve of the garment is soiled, or worse,
missing, each is treated accordingly, based on laws handed down long ago.
And what if a man is naked? In that case all hope is lost, and he will be left
outside the boundary of the blessed.
Sowas that one day the body of a naked man was carried into the syna-
it
gogue. The judges looked askance and were about to sentence him to be taken
beyond the boundary when a living man arrived, the Tzaddik of his generation.
And the Tzaddik took one look at the naked body and took off one of his own gar-
ments and covered his nakedness. And when the judges of the Beit Din saw this.
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they were amazed, and one of them said: "Why do you give him something that
belongs to you? Do you want him to be saved by something that does not belong
to him?" The Tzaddik replied: "Does not the high minister send his slave ahead
of him to prepare for his arrival? This man must go to the same destination to which
I will go, and therefore I have the right to dress him in a garment of my own.” And
in this way the Tzaddik saved the dead man from a terrible fate and redeemed him.
Rabbi Nachman asked to be buried in the town of Uman, where there had
been a massacre in the seventeenth century, because he felt that many of the
souls of those murdered still hovered there, waiting to be guided to the next
world. All of Rabbi Nachman's tales have a strong moral dimension, and this
is no exception, as it emphasizes the inviolability of vows. Here two friends
vow that the spirit of the one who dies first will visit the other while he is
still alive. Because the first to die does not fulfill this vow, his spirit is con-
demned to wander, and he finds no rest. Only when he finally returns to the
grandson of the man to whom he made the vow and reveals all that has
happened since his death does his wandering come to an end. The dream-
like quality of the story may indicate that it was originally a dream of Rabbi
thing he desires is taken away from him" (Sippure Maasiyot) An oral variant
of this tale is found in the Israel Folktale Archives, I FA 7684, collected by
David ben Yair from his father, Yakov Yair of Morocco. In this version Satan
actually takes the form of the horse, in order to reward a man who has refused
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to curse him and to punish his enemy, a smith. The smith sells all of his prop-
erty in order to purchase the horse, losing it in a fashion similar to that in
the present tale. In addition, he is blamed when the water of the reservoir
becomes polluted and is punished by the king. It is likely that the tale of Rabbi
Nachman stands behind this variant, which adds the detail that Satan has
taken the form of the horse; Satan merely manipulates the illusion of the horse
in Rabbi Nachman's version of the tale.
This warning tale about the dangers faced by bridegrooms on the day
is a
of the wedding. According to tradition, the groom is supposed to remain iso-
lated and guarded against danger on the day of the wedding. Here the oth-
ers are preoccupied and do not notice when he wanders outside, where he
is met by the spirit of his dead friend (or possibly a demonic figure so disguised
in order to lure him away— this latter reading would seem more appropriate).
Joining his friend for a few hours, lost in the complexity of their talmudic
debate, the time flies and one hundred and thirty years have passed when
he finally returns. In providing such a warning, this tale reinforces the restric-
tive limits on one can well imagine that this tale was
a bridegroom. In fact,
told to such bridegrooms while waiting for the ceremony to begin, as a way
of warning them not to take any risks in that dangerous time. Why is that
time particularly dangerous? Because the jealousy of the demons is said to
be at its peak at such times. Other tales, such as "The Other Side," p. 173,
to see its fruit, and shortly afterward he falls asleep nearby and wakes up
seventy years later. Then the first thing he sees is a full-grown carob tree, bear-
ing He learns from those nearby that the grandson of the man who had
fruit.
planted the tree lives there, and thus discovers that he has slept for seventy
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years.Such talmudic motifs are often reworked in later Jewish folktales and
Hasidic lore. The moral drawn may change, however, as in this case, where
Honi is guilty of impudence toward an old man, and the bridegroom has
opened himself to danger from demons. It does seem likely that this folktale
was of Hasidic origin, for in the nineteenth century such supernatural themes
are more often linked to the theme of the primacy of the study of the Torah
in Hasidic lore. A variant, set in the time of the Temple, is found in Stories
from the Rabbis by Abram S. Isaacs, pp. 202-211 (New York: 1928). Here the
bridegroom sleeps seventy years (instead of one hundred and thirty) and
awakens after the destruction of the Temple.
From Otsar ha-Maasiyot (Hebrew), edited by Reuven ben Yakov Naana (Jerusa-
lem: 1961). AT 926A, AT 1476B.
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that the woman's daughter attempts to convince her father that the true cause
of the personality transformation was his usurping the mill, which indicates
that the fall might have been preceded by extreme stress because
in the mikveh
of this situation and that the combination of the two might well have resulted
in the kind of dissolution of personality described in this tale.
From Der Golem: Judischer Marchen und Legenden aus dem alten Prag (German),
edited by Eduard Petiska, a German translation of Golem a fine zidovske povesti
a pohadky ze stare Prahy (Czech) (Wiesbaden: 1972). An oral variant about a
drowning man who is saved by the Queen of the Sea is I FA 8831 , collected
by Ronit Bronstein from Moni Tivoni of Egypt. There are many oral variants
of the episode of the midwife, including IFA 8 40 from Bukara and IFA 8902 1
The present tale combines two basic tale types found in Jewish lore. One
type is marriage with demons. The other type is a tale in which a mohel or
midwife is called upon to go to the land of the demons to perform a circum-
cision or deliver a child. See Kavha-Yashar (Hebrew)by Tsvi Hirsh Kaidanover.
(Frankfurt: 1903). The latter type of tale, involving a midwife, is one of the
most popular collected from various Middle Eastern sources and exists in
dozens of variants in the IFA. The theme of marriage with demons is also
found in many variants (see the Introduction, pp. 8-11). To the best of the
knowledge, this is the only Jewish tale in which these two tale types
editor's
have been combined. It is also interesting to observe the tone of this tale,
which is upbeat. Most tales of marriage with demons conclude on a disas-
trous note, but the demonic husband here does not seem threatening and
the human wife seems happy, if somewhat lonely, living in the palace beneath
the sea. The theme of a palace beneath the sea is a common one in Jewish
folklore. See "The Palace Beneath the Sea" in MT, pp. 315-334. Leviathan,
the King of the Deep, is supposed to live in such a palace. See The Alphabet
of Ben Sim (Hebrew), edited by M. Steinschneider (Berlin: 1858). All of the
midwife tales have an element of a test in them— if the midwife can resist
eating anything or accepting any gifts while in the land of the demons, she
will be permitted to leave; if she accepts anything, she will be forced to stay.
In all of the variants of this tale, the midwife warned of the fact that accept-
is
ing anything would force her to remain there. (This test echoes the theme
of the Greek myth of Persephone, who is forced to remain in the underworld
six months because she ate six pomegranate seeds.) Thus these midwife tales
have elements of fear and danger while the midwife remains in the land of
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the demons, but once she emerges there is an inevitable reward, in which
something of little value, such as garlic or coal, is transformed into gold, as
happens here. For an important discussion of the midwife theme in this tale,
see "Is There a Jewish Folk Religion" by Dov Noy in Studies in Jewish Folklore ,
English translation relevant to the theme of the supernatural in Jewish lore. For
references from other languages, see the notes to the individual stories,
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Dybbuk the soul of one who has died that enters the body of one who
is living and remains until exorcised.
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Huppah a wedding canopy beneath which the bride and groom stand.
Kabbalah Jewish mysticism; also, the texts of Jewish mysticism, in par-
ticular, the Zohar.
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Mishnah the earliest portion of the Talmud, codified in the second cen-
tury C.E.
Sefer book.
Sendak man given the honor of holding the infant boy during circum-
cision.
Shavuot the Feast of Weeks festival, which falls exactly seven weeks
after Passover.
gious observances.
Simhat Torah the concluding day of the festival of Sukkot on which the cycle
of reading from the Torah is concluded and begun again.
Sitra Ahra (Aramaic) (lit. "the Other Side") The Kabbalistic term for the
.
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TSeshuvah repentance.
Yom Kippur the Day of Judgment, the most solemn day of the Jewish reli-
gious year.
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INDEX
Ari, the, 59-60, 61-62, 244, 247. Cahan, Yehuda L., 3, 17, 240, 245
See also Luria, Isaac Cairo, 63
Arnson, Curtis, 247 Caliph, the, 245
Asmodeus, 29-30, 70; in "Helen
6, Charles, R.H., 239
of Troy," 3, 45-46, 48, 49, 51; in Charlesworth, James H., 239
"The Kiss of Death," 142-43, 263; Chotzin, Shlomo Bechor, 252
and Lilith, 7-8, 243, 246-47, 248
Auzon, Isaac, 245
Avyatar, 12, 121-22, 258-59 Dan, Joseph, 251, 265, 269
Ayllon, Shlomo, 246 David (King), 171, 267
Azuz, Menachem, 257 David, Lili, 263
Azuz, Yitzhak, 257 Davidson, Israel, 267
Demons, 1, 3, 7, 113, 268; in"The
Bleeding Tree," 102-3; in "The
Baal Shem Tov, 16-17, 197-98, 240, Cellar," 181-88; in "A Combat in
242; in "The Beckoning of the Magic," 200-203; in "The Demon
Besht," 194-96; in "A Combat in in the Tree," 1, 104-6; in "The Elu-
Magic," 199-203; in "The Were- sive Diamond," 126-27; of Hell,
wolf," 3, 13, 15, 189-193, 270 168-70; in Jewish lore, 8-11; King
Baharav, Zalman, 255, 257, 276 of. See Asmodeus; Kingdom of.
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269; in "The Knife," 95-96; in the Golem, the, 240, 243-45, 255
legend of Lilith, 5; in "Lilith's Green, Arthur, 274
Cave," 128-29; marriage with, 1, Gunzig, J., 267
9-10, 277; in "The Other Side," Gutmacher, Eliyahu, 216-17, 275
173-77; Princess of, 144; in "The
Scribe," 100-101; in "The Speaking
Head," 154-58. See also Lilith Haimovitch, Z.M., 249
Devil, the, 27, 243; in "The Devil's Haminah, 10, 230-36
Fire," 4, 78, 80-83, 250; in "Helen Hannah, 131-32
of Troy," 42 Heaven, Gates of, 157-59
Dolphina of France (Queen), 42-52 Helen of Troy, 42-52, 246
Dov Baer ben Samuel, 270 Hiyya (Rabbi), 246
Dybbuk, 11-14, 239, 258, 261, 276 Honi, 275
Horodezky, Samuel A., 270, 271
Horowitz, Samuel, 273
Eden, Garden of, 5, 6, 129, 189
Eisenstein, J. D., 250 Ilan-Bernik, H.B., 274
Eliezer ben Hyranos, 16, 264 Isaac, 4, 145, 246
Eliezer ben Simeon, 14 Isaac Luria. See Ari, the; Lauria,
Elijah, 9, 15, 31, 131, 246; in "The Isaac
Beast," 63-64, 249; in "The Cause Isaacs, Abram S., 275
of the Plague," 146; in "Helen of Israel ben Baal Shem Tov
Eliezer. See
Troy," 44-47; and the priests of Isserlein, Israel ben Petahahiah, 253
Baal, 254; in "The Werewolf," 191,
193
Elisha ben Abuyah, 243 Jacob, 145, 246
Elkhanan, David, 245 Jacob (Rabbi), 107, 109
Ephraim, 4 Jacob ben Abraham of Mezhirech,
Ephraim, Shaul, 249 254, 255
Eve: and Adam, 5, 203; compared to Jannai, 2, 16, 66-67, 249
Lilith, 6; in "The Door to Jason, Heda, 241
Gehenna," 69; and legends of the Jeptha Yozpa ben Naftali, 240, 241,
Fall, 249 251, 252
Evil, Rulers of, 49 Jerusalem, 75
Ezekiel, 243 Job, 241
Joel ben Isaac, 187-88
Joseph, 4
Farhi, Y.S.,269 Joseph (Rabbi), 84-90, 251
Feige, 222-29 Joseph della Reina, 3, 42-52, 244,
Fox, Samuel J., 250 246-47
Frankfurt, 27 Joshua, 2
Frumkin, M.L., 262, 270, 271 Joshua ben Hanania, 16
Fus, Dvora, 271 Judah the Pious, 14, 16, 107, 239,
251; in "The Dead Man's
Accusation," 109-10
Gabriel, 191, 193
Galipoli, synagogue of, 115, 117
Gedalyiah ibn Yachiya, 245 Kaidanover, Tsvi Hirsh, 269
God: Name of, 1, 5, 117; power of, Kalman, 230-37
15 .See also Tetragrammaton Korah, 80
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