"Je travaille quand-même."
Martha Wainwright sings Leonard Cohen’s stupendously beautiful song “The Traitor,” stupendously beautifully—money back if you don’t get chills.
The judges said, You missed it by a fraction
Rise up and brace your troops for the attack
The dreamers ride against the men of action
Ah, see the men of action falling back
Tales of Rabbi Shmelke of Gowanus
When Rabbi Shmelke was a little boy, a local peasant gave him a toy soldier that he became very attached to. But Shmelke’s grandfather, Rabbi Itchy of Borough Park, did not think this was an appropriate toy and took it away from him. When Shmelke missed it, Rabbi Itchy told him that the soldier had died.
After this, Shmelke would often ask Rabbi Itchy whether his toy soldier would be waiting for him in heaven when he died. Itchy would only say, “Time will tell.” This question and answer was exchanged between them again and again over the years, even when Shmelke had grown up and become Rabbi of Gowanus.
When Rabbi Itchy died, Shmelke said kaddish for him for a year, as if for his own father; but at the end of the year, he went to Itchy’s grave and yelled down into the earth, “Have you found my G.I. Joe yet, you son of a bitch?”
The hasidim were very moved.